Your army terrorizes the rest of Libertaria. It costs you a fortune, but now that you are in control the value of money is now arbitrary. You can always print more. You vow to make the world safe for oligarchs to oppress your people as long as they pay you a monthly membership fee that is adjustable to your whims.
Your private army becomes your private police force with militarized weaponry and tactics. You rule with an iron fist stamping out any semblance of resistance. No one speaks badly of you lest they be subject to your wrath. Your new nation is called... (your name here)-istan.
Start Over.
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