Italy, here's a serious question. Will you join me and become the Roman Empire?
Okay.
I promise.
I'll definitely make you happy!
A dream...?
We're in the 17th Century.
Sweden, along with Finland and some German mercenaries,
we're in the midst of pioneering the New Land,
and created New Sweden where Delaware sits today.
However, they got too full of themselves and began to harrass the nearby Dutch,
which pissed off the Netherlands and made them to invade with a large army.
Both Finland and Sweden were pummeled,
had their land and houses taken away, and were exiled from the New Land.
Please, hear me out.
It's horrible!
Come on, Finland. What the heck happened?
Did you trip again?
No! W-Well...
I built a villa in America with Sweden.
And then the Netherlands just took it away!
Well, that kinda sucks.
Yeah, it does.
Either way, it'll be mine.
That's not all of it!
Some mysterious boy comes out every once in a while.
He's not from the nearby village, and it takes a day to get to the second closest town.
I can't stop worrying what would happen to him if he were to be found by the Netherlands.
Netherlands
A boy?
He just wanders out to the prairie all by himself?
Yes!
That's why Sweden and I were confused.
Hey!
One second... He...!
He came to you and Sweden, right?!
Yes. He was pretty cute.
T-Then maybe he's one of us?!
I guess that's a possibility.
One of our comrades, in the New World?
Which means...!
Our little brother?
What the hell?! He's obviously my brother!
He's definitely my brother!!
Hey Finland, is that the kid?
Y-Yes, that's him.
I knew it! I get the feeling he's one of us!
Look at him, France. His hair resembles mine.
He's related to me, without a doubt.
No, he looks like me!
Look at his eyebrows! Just like mine!
Take a closer look. He's clearly my brother.
H-Hey, what part of him resembles me?
W-Well, resemblance doesn't really mean much.
Right! It's more about how much you love him.
I'm a busy man, but I sacrificed some sleep to come see you.
You better be thankful!
Wow, you came to see me?
Awesome!
W-What's with you?
Aren't you gonna run?
No, I'm fine.
I've learned a lot about myself over the past few days.
I-I see...
Well... I'm glad I met you, too.
You grow up pretty fast, don't you?
All right, then I'll get straight to the point!
From this day on, you're my little brother!
Okay.
Then can I call you 'Bro'?
Me? 'Bro'?
Scotland
From this day on, you're my servant!
I'll definitely sock you in the face one day!
Curse From your brother
Umm, this is from my brother...
I'm ticked that I couldn't marry a young girl. I'm out of here!
He's... willing to call me 'Bro'...?
Nah, you can just call me England.
That's good enough for me.
O-Okay.
Hey hey papa, give me wine!
Hey hey mama, hey hey mama!
I can't forget that taste
of the bolognese I ate before!
Draw a circle, there's Earth!
I'm Hetalia!
Ah, a fabulous world,
that can be seen with a paintbrush.
Let's have a toast with our boots!
hetalia