I’m the Evil Lord of an Intergalactic Empire!

Near Banfield Honjo.

Cleo, who commands from the fortress class, has been reported captured by Cosmo.

Pirates are pirates after all.

I don't care that Cosmo was captured, but the problem is that Liam has taken the supply base.

There were several other resupply bases, but they were amassing supplies to be transported there.

If Liam holds them, the entire army will be in danger.

Cleo judges immediately.

"It's unavoidable. It's time to cut the trump card." If Liam is behind us, Avid won't come out here. "

The soldier beside him then gave Cleo a hard look at his judgment.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this is almost a disposable weapon in the first place." Spatial magic is only intended for one use, and it costs a fortune to carry it. ”

"What's wrong with that?"

"Even if we win using it, we're in the same situation that caused the biggest damage. What should I report to His Majesty?"

Unlike Griffin, the Empire has no facilities to operate.

The reason why we didn't set up an environment where we could improve was because we didn't think that we would operate in the military in the future.

I can only use it once, and it is the same as causing great damage if I use it.

I didn't want to use Cleo for anything other than Liam if I could, but I didn't have time to choose the means because it was being held back.

"There's no point in not using weapons." And it looks like the enemy also used the trump card. ”

The fleet of friendly assailants were attacked by something that appears to be a strategic weapon.

Several massive beams were fired, and the formation was shattered and worn out.

The serviceman nodded after thinking for a few seconds.

We need to get the Jumbo Maneuver Knights ready to deploy.

"You can say that from the beginning. If we don't win in the first place, we won't have a future."

Cleo, with his arms around him, behaved with dignity.

It reminds me of Liam's behavior.

Behavior is the only thing that gets closer to those who don't like it and don't want to cross it.

◇

Back then, the Conductor clung to Griffin's fake.

The blade antenna on the head of the spawn fake is meant to help the Expeditionary Force.

"We're almost there! We're almost there! We can destroy Liam's bookstars!" That way, his family will be lost and he'll have a deep heartbreak-ugh, my stomach will hurt for some reason. "

I feel sick pain in my stomach, but I'm still Liam's family.

For some reason, I was angry with Liam, who was occupying the supply base behind him, but I thought I'd just have to target my family - Rosetta and Edward.

"Now it's Liam more than pain. If you get Liam's book, you can win this war.”

The Conductor likes war, but he hasn't been obsessed with winning or losing.

However, I understand that if I get Liam's star, the situation will tilt.

In fact, Liam's home planet is packed with supplies.

There's plenty of room for Cleo's fleet to take a breath.

And knowing that the planet has fallen into enemy hands - the House of Banff may well collapse.

The black smoke blew out of the guide's body and wrapped the fake.

First of all, Klaus ― ― ― I'll take you down!

From a fleet of millions of ships, he was the head knight of the Klaus-Banfield family, who defended Liam's home planet, and is now the pinnacle of the army.

If Klaus loses and loses his home planet, the Banfields won't be able to get back on their feet.

"If only you weren't there ahhhh!! And then I'm an anchor." If that bastard hadn't raised Liam, this wouldn't have happened. I'll definitely kill him too! "

I know where the Sheriff is, but I couldn't help it because I was on Liam's planet.

The Conductor absorbs the negative emotions swirling on the battlefield.

Even the resentment of the dead soldiers had been captured, and the swollen power was approaching its peak.

"I'm so cumming!!"

The fake Twin Eyes glowed, and Liam's star glowed gold as he tried to release the main gun.

"What, what!?"

What the Conductor saw in the shine was undoubtedly Griffin.

I started shaking from fear.

"Liam is back!? That's impossible. He's supposed to be at the supply base!!"

Clinging to the blade antenna, the Conductor shook his head to dispel the fear.

If you look at Griffin, it looks like Liam's, but the details are different.

Above all, the number "two" was written on the shoulder.

"Fuhihi. You're scaring me." The secret weapon I prepared for you today? But if Liam isn't on board, that's fine - eh? "

Griffin's mass-produced guide was in a panic, and when he regained his composure, he noticed something unusual.

Golden particles overflowing from this star are flowing into Griffin's mass-produced form.

"I just imitated Liam and now I can't beat him!" Go! Defeat him and destroy Liam's star! "

A fake object clinging to the guide gets closer to the mass-production type.

As the giants approached the battle distance available - Feng Hua's voice could be heard.

I found the big guy! If you defeat him, my master and brothers and sons will praise you.

The swordsman on board was a flashy swordsman.

I have a bad feeling about the guide.

"One of the children raised by the Andersen!?"

Once upon a time, the full-blown Conductor was defeated by Liam.

It was weaker than it is now, and the army it led was noble, but small in number.

In addition to Avid and Griffin's mass production machines.

And now, Feng Hua, who would be stronger than Liam at that time, is appearing.

When the fake fired the main gun, the beam was fired at many times its normal output with the help of the Conductor.

The mass-production model of Feng Hua's ride was also intercepted by the main gun.

When both beams hit each other, they were trying to push each other back.

"I can't lose, I can't lose in this place!!"

When the guide sends negative emotions further into the fake, the output is further improved and the mass-production type is pushed in.

I'll crush you like this!

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Feng Hua was sweating coldly in the cockpit.

"Damn it! Why do you lose to fakes?" Isn't this the defect? "

The mass production type was rapidly built at the Seventh Weapon Factory.

Feng Hua, who had been told about it, imagined that the Seventh Arms Factory had cut him loose.

It's not a sword battle, so you can escape -- just let me quit here.

Looking back, there were Liam's stars.

Protected by several strongholds, they were still fighting their enemies.

"If I escape here, I will not be able to protect my master and happiness." ― ― You can't fulfill your promise to your brothers and sisters, and the idiot of the ancestors will laugh at you.

Feng Hua, who told her why she couldn't turn back, grabbed the joystick hard.

"If I had to, would it be as good as a shield?" --But I don't want to die here as a swordsman. I can't face my master. "

I thought about using the mass-production type as a shield to protect it, but I didn't want a swordsman to die on a battlefield like this.

"If you're going to die, you'll have to play serious games with your peers."

You can't beat other schools.

But I want to fight for my life.

As a result, the serious competition between the classmates was ideal for Feng Hua now.

Once Feng Hua released her hand from the control rod, she stretched her back.

"Brothers and sisters have been told that it's okay to break it." Just follow me because I'm imposing! "

As the mass-production type raises its snarl, the main gun's launch ports explode to the limit.

However, Feng Hua did not escape, but used the mass production type as a shield.

"Hang in there, bastard!"

He crossed his arms and picked up the fake main gun, protecting him from direct fire on this planet.

Mass-produced armor made from rare metals, but it reaches its limit and starts to dissolve.

Explosions all over the place and the alert didn't stop.

However, the enemy has reached its limit.

Maybe it was the price for firing the main gun at a higher output than expected, or there was a fire inside.

They look like small damage because they are giant, but the enemy seems to be at their limit.

I'm the winner of the endurance match.

Feng Hua stepped on the foot pedal and charged into the enemy's pocket.

Then, he made a sword with his hands and pierced the fake.

The two of them were in a worn-out state, but the Wind Flower didn't end here.

It's not over yet!

Accelerate mass production and proceed to the enemy fleet.

It was part of the main force led by Cleo.

Still, being a regular army, you may be puzzled, but the reaction is not bad.

I immediately changed my formation and started attacking the mass-production type.

Feng Hua created a mass-produced hand blade by pulling a beam from it.

Thousands of kilometers long.

Feng Hua slashed at the surrounding fleet while tearing up the fakes.

If you break it anyway, I'll ruin it for you!

Mass-produced while destroying itself.

The surrounding ships are swallowed up and destroyed by the blade of a massive human weapon.

When the limit was reached, an amaryllis ridden by Wind Hua was ejected from the cockpit at the head of the mass-production type.

It was equipped with an escape function.

"That's it."

As soon as they try to escape, the Mobile Knights spawn on their ships.

There were hundreds of them, and the number is still increasing.

Captain Maneuver Knight has a difference between mass-production machines and coloring around him.

Apparently, it was a custom aircraft.

Don't think you can escape!

Feng Hua raised her mouth in front of them.

Let's just play a little bit more.

Amaryllis held a sword in each hand, and as it turned into a dual stream - the mobile knights around her exploded one after another.

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The conductor floating in space was crying with his knees on his shoulders.

I'll never forgive you for preparing Liam's mass-produced products.

Windy Avid - Amarillis watched as he fought in the distance.

The approaching Mobile Knight has been destroyed, and the Battleship's artillery has prevented all of Amaryllis's energy fields.

Sometimes the battleships are split apart, and we can see ourselves struggling alone.

The Conductor had a bad feeling and looked at the other battlefield scenery.

"There must have been other disciples in the flash." I don't know what you're doing--nnnnn!? "

Reaching out and projecting the sight of other battlefields around him, there was an incredible sight.

Marie hasn't made much of a move on the planet she defends, but the problem is the planet Tier was defending.

The mass-production type with the three numbers on it easily destroyed the fakes that Hampson had launched.

”This is Liam's disciple!?”

◇

Around that time.

Hampson was stunned by the sight in front of him.

"A single lord mass-produced that stupid weapon?" What is Banfield thinking!? "

An oversized mobile knight.

Hampson also felt wild, but from the standpoint of a lord, Liam did not possess weapons that he "would never employ", but mass production.

Hampson can't understand the judgment, but it's strength that surprises me more than that.

Based on Griffin's data from the Seventh Armament Factory, the designs of the counterfeits have been reviewed.

Even though it won out in performance, the fakes it prepared were easily destroyed by the mass-production type in front of it.

A huge monitor on the bridge shows an enemy pilot.

I didn't think you had the same weapon.

The opponent seemed surprised, but Hampson was also surprised.

"Ellen Tyler? Banfield's disciple!?"

The red-haired female knight on the monitor narrowed her eyes as she felt uncomfortable being called by her name.

I'm sorry to hear that, but let me tell you something.

When I hear the unfortunate news, I put up with Hampson's painful face.

Because if you don't show a positive attitude, your men will become anxious.

--After being surprised, it's even worse now, but if you show a more pathetic attitude here, you'll lose even more morale.

"The bad news is that you beat up our supply base?" However, there is not one resupply base. Our army can still fight. "

It was true, but it was also a lie.

We built several supply bases, but Liam hit the supply bases where we needed to send supplies.

Eventually, I saw supplies pierce the bottom of enemy territory.

But Ellen smiles and says something different than Hampson expected.

The Number Four will be crushing it, but that's a different story. This is a message from my master, Liam Serra Banfield. "Destroy the enemy."

Destroy the invading conscripts - Liam's decision not to surrender is conveyed.

But there was still room for Hampson.

"It's a strong attitude, as the dossier suggests. But the Empire will send reinforcements soon. Supplies will arrive like a pile and we will win. You must be the ones begging for life."

Given the current situation, I was expecting rescue from the Empire.

Ellen narrows her eyes with a smile and ridicules Hampson.

That's impossible. The Overlord has begun to advance to the border. There are other coalition governments and united kingdoms in motion. I don't think the Empire will be able to send a rescue fleet anytime soon. ”

Hampson's eyes widened.

"A kingdom of domination?" They must have obeyed the Empire! "

The coalition government and the United Kingdom were not expected to move.

Hampson also thought that if the Empire became noisy, they would pierce the gap and invade.

But the Reigning Kingdom was different.

The Empire did not anticipate the invasion of the Overlord Kingdom.

They are the quality of obedience to the strong. The only obedient opponent was not the Empire, but the Master. ”

When the bridge crews are noisy, another figure appears on the giant monitor.

It was a tier with one eye wide open.

It seems that she is very dissatisfied and wants to complain to Hampson.

"Nice to meet you, Marquis Hampson."

Cristiana.

We've had a lot of trouble, but our turn has finally come around.

When Tier becomes expressionless, he tells Hampson.

― ― It's hunting time from here. Let's get out of here and enjoy ourselves. "

When the communication broke, Hampson swung his fist down on his armrest.