I’m the Evil Lord of an Intergalactic Empire!

Palace in the imperial capital.

It's too big to know where the palace points from.

It is no longer the palace of the Empire that can be described as one big city.

Prime Minister's office in such a place.

The gray-haired old man was dealing with a man who stuffed himself in front of him while he worked.

The man was Cliff, Liam's father.

"Prime Minister, what do you mean! How can you not acknowledge our Lord's change!

While the appearance of the nobility has not changed much in his twenties, the Prime Minister, who is looking old, means that he lives so long.

He is a man who has served His Majesty the Emperor for generations and is said to know everything about the Empire.

"- We have already completed the procedure for the change of head. There's no reason to just overturn it."

Against the pale prime minister, Cliff is sifting a hot valve.

"That kid brought a doll into the palace. As an imperial nobleman, I am over-conscious. You're telling me you're ashamed of the Banfield family as it is?

The prime minister, who processed the electronic documents one after the other, exhaled small.

And stop working hands.

"Isn't Lord Liam splendid enough to put the realm together well and defeat the pirates as nobles? The Empire has not punished the very act of putting the doll on its side. That's just the way it is."

"I'm saying that the tide is the problem. Prime Minister, reconsider!

The Chancellor smiled at Cliff in front of him.

Cliff sees it and smiles whether he thinks his enthusiasm made sense.

But soon the expression blued.

"Lord Liam has fulfilled a duty to pay taxes that the Banfield family has never done before. A wonderful lord who is contributing for the Empire. The Empire expects him. You know what that means?

"Well, that's - then let's make sure we pay our taxes too when we take turns. That shouldn't be a problem."

The Chancellor was laughing out loud.

"You've never done this before, and you want me to trust you? In the first place, the vessel is different from that kid and you guys. I don't know what's in it for the Empire, so you're trying to sue me directly."

Cliff puckers his mouth and tries to argue with it somehow, but the Chancellor won't allow it.

"It's something you don't do poorly. If you want to live quietly in the Imperial City,"

I assumed from the mouth that it meant "hands on Liam and I'll erase you guys," and Cliff left the office in an irresistible foothold.

The Chancellor looks at his back and frightens him.

"That's something with more less aristocracy. I still can't believe I got a masterpiece out of me."

It developed a territory that was worn out.

Besides beating down pirates outnumbered.

Home affairs skills, martial arts, and excellent neighborhood lords are also a source of concern for the Prime Minister.

I might fang to the Empire one day.

I don't expect to lose, but it's no different than a nasty story.

But if you're submissive, it's a different story.

The prime minister loves a lord who pays his taxes well and obeys his instructions.

"Don't be replaced by someone who isn't worth using. Let Liam's lad work for the Empire."

Check one electronic document.

That's a paper on the rewards of the Pirates crusade.

Liam had declined the reward.

Precisely in the form of turning remuneration into late payment of taxes.

At the same time, the other rewards were for allowing the purchase of flagship class supercrossbow battleships in an imperially managed factory.

Neither hurts the Empire.

Rather, they are both profitable only.

They buy weapons from Imperial factories without paying for them.

I would have been really happy with the proposal if I had tried to be a prime minister who would be worried about finances.

"Even dolls say they do this much for their husbands, but their real parents drive their children away and think about themselves all the time - it's a sad world"

The Chancellor spilled his stupidity and restarted his work after a short break.

◇

A luxury hotel suite in Teito.

Anyway, I stayed in a golden room, and I was letting Tenjo have knee pillows on my bed.

"- I'm tired. No, I don't understand. What's a party?"

Having been to a party all night long made me seriously think about what the hell a party was.

A number of parties with varying tastes.

I ate a creature I had never seen, and was puzzled by an offering I had never seen.

The most surprising thing is a bucket party that wouldn't be a masked party.

It was beyond my imagination.

No, I don't really know how I can come up with that idea anymore.

Buckets made me feel like I had infinite possibilities.

The knee pillow feels really good.

Then Tenjo said this.

"Your husband is about the age of adulthood, isn't he? I've served you for over forty years."

"Right. It's like a long, short..."

Very long compared to previous life.

Yet I also feel fast.

"- Sir, you shouldn't put me on your side anymore."

"Why?"

When I look up, Tenjo explains faintly.

"The Empire has a strong aversion to dolls. Your husband's reputation will be scratched. I was wondering if a human woman would be better off if I put her on the side."

Suddenly they said this to me. I was angry.

"What joke?

"I'm not kidding"

"Huh?"

It was my previous life's wife I remembered.

"That's what's good for your husband."

I told him I liked him so much and he remembered the woman who dumped me so easily.

I remember that woman who grinned at me with another man - the woman I hated so much that I wanted to kill her.

"- Do you throw it away? You're dumping me till you do! You don't like being on my side anyway! Well, I can be dumped by a doll, too!

When he stood up and stood up, Tenjo shook his neck to the side.

"No, the time I've had so far with my husband has been great for me too. That's why we have to leave. Besides, I have a successor now. Competently and in the future..."

What's wrong with that?

Is that why you're leaving me?

"Don't be ridiculous! You just have to obey my orders! Yes, an order. Stay on your side the whole time. Don't go against the doll's jerk!

Tenjo leans down on my words.

- If that's an order, I'll obey.

"You just have to say that from the beginning. You... don't dump me till you do."

When I cry, Tenjo strokes my head.

"You have no choice, sir."

We've been together for nearly half a century, if you think about it.

He was more than a wife in his previous life.

"You two have been together forever."

- Lord Brian was with you the whole time, wasn't he?

No - I sure am, but don't give me Brian's name here.

Although Brian probably has a different frame.

Grandpa and the butler frame.

On second thought, Brian had a longer relationship.

Tenjo is smiling.

"Now, we will serve on your side whenever possible"

"That's right. That's all right."

- You just have to say that from the beginning.

Yet why did Tenjo's smile look a little sad?

◇

Banfield family territory.

The newly established hospital was a place with all its facilities and personnel.

I woke up in such a hospital. Tia felt strange on the bed.

"- What is this place?

Unlike usual, I had a view.

I also feel strange about my body.

No, it was a nostalgic feeling.

It revives the sensation of the hands and feet, as if they were even dreaming.

After a while I heard the door open, alert for a moment, but it was the male doctor in white who came in.

- I'm not a breeder.

"Did you notice?

The eyes looking at male physician Tia showed no discomfort.

"Um, where am I? I 'm-"

Your voice sounds different than usual.

I felt like my voice was coming back that I should have lost.

A little, I get a young impression on my voice.

Make sure the nurse behind the male doctor can see Tia.

The ceiling mirrored and I saw myself.

I tried to turn away if I didn't want to see it, but what was reflected there was a nostalgic appearance of myself. At my age, I look a little after I've grown up.

Flax-colored, sarcastic, long hair.

Pink lips were bright on white skin.

Green eyes - I miss my face.

"Huh? Um - what's this?

Watching myself with a confused head made me cry.

The expression doesn't work well.

I couldn't move my hands and feet well either.

The doctor has a soothing look on his face.

"You've rebuilt your flesh from scratch with regenerative treatments. It took me a long time."

Tia started to cry when she heard the story.

"My body - are you back?

The doctor looks a little troubled.

"I used Elixir, though. However, it's back to normal, but we need tough rehab to move it like before"

"Elixir? Give me something so precious?

"I diluted and used it, though. However, as I said earlier, rehabilitation is tough. It's like rebuilding your whole body."

Isn't this a dream? I thought so, Tia, but I thought it would be good in my dreams.

At the end of the day, I thought I was happy to have been dreamed like this.

"I'll do it. I'll show you anything! It's really like a dream already."

When Tia says so, the doctor smiles too.

"It's not a dream. It's real. Yeah, this is reality."

But something bothered me.

Tia also knew there was a regenerative treatment, but it's not an easy treatment to get.

Unlike playing some of them, putting your whole body - like a tier - etc. - is going to require the right equipment and good specialists.

You're right to say that I can treat you, but I don't usually do that much.

Either way, you can use Elixir because it's practically noble or millionaire.

That's all Elixir and I were precious.

"Um, who the hell paid for my treatment?

The doctor answers while operating the tablet terminal.

Looks like he writes a lot on his medical records.

"Count Banfield has borne the cost of the treatment. If you want to be more precise, you've built this hospital and assembled the staff."

Tia couldn't believe the story about having a hospital ready instead of throwing it where the treatment facilities were.

A doctor tells Liam what to say.

"I have a message from the Count that you will return the favor. Now focus on treatment. Because you'll need to take care of your heart."

Be sure to return the favor - I remember the boy who said so.

"No way, the kid from that time?

"I told him."

When the doctor said so, he talked about his plans for the future.

◇

A year has passed since we left for the capital star.

Finally back in the realm, I'm getting a lot of reports from Brian in the mansion's office.

Brian smiled.

"Dear Liam, the hospital has reported that the treatment is going well."

"Are those the guys that were caught by Goaz?

"Yes. Those in need of treatment say the treatment will be over in a few years. Those who do not need treatment are also living a new life in the territory."

A lot of people lost their homeland, so they moved them to my territory.

There are many beautiful men and women, and many of them have special skills as artists.

If beauties are born out of their children in the future, I'll be one step closer to my liquor pond flesh grove dream.

"Wonderful."

"Yes, a lot of people are grateful to Master Liam."

I was going to invest ahead for the future, but I think I can expect good results.

That said, I was watching with a golden box in my hand.

I didn't take it to the capital, it's a treasure I took from Goaz. I was stuck in my desk drawer, so I take it out and look at it.

Brian was stunned by me like that.

"Master Liam loves gold."

"Super Likes"

"Oh? Still, it's like I saw that box somewhere -"

Brian slaps his hand.

"I remember you!

"What? That's a treasure?

"No, I think not"

"Don't make me expect it. So, what did you think?

"This Brian, he used to be an adventurer."

Adventurers are those who venture through the vast universe.

It is a romantic group that sometimes discovers ruins and examines ancient civilizations.

"Is Brian the Adventurer?"

"Yes. At that time, I've seen it in data. It's a replica, but that box is exactly the alchemy of the magical powers that perished in antiquity."

"Alchemy tank?

"It will be a dream story, but I hear it's a tool to create gold from any garbage. It said it could be converted into anything but living organisms. That's what makes the stone around it misrills, orihalcons, and adamantites."

"You get gold too!

"Huh? Ah, yes"

What a great tool there is in this world.

"I wish this was real"

"That's a dream story. If we get it, our finances will improve at once."

"Do you want to look for something real?

"Master Liam is the head of the Banfield family. I can give it to you in the Count. Please refrain from impersonating adventurers."

Brian pissed me off.

◇

Night.

I was watching a golden box in my own room.

"If only this were real."

Brian showed me the data, but it also said how to use it.

A precious tool made by a magical power that has perished in the past and that has already lost manufacturing technology and can never be created again - I want it.

If I get it, I won't have any trouble with debt or anything.

"Eh, you can use it if you open the lid and remember,"

Open the lid to try and turn your consciousness to the wooden knife in your hand.

"Oh, my God."

If I thought it was a replica anyway, the box reacted and the screen was projected around me one after the other.

"What?"

Read texts written in ancient letters.

I was learning in an educational capsule, so I managed to read it.

"Conversion? Uh - is this it?

When you choose which substance to convert, the wooden knife is wrapped in golden particles to change color.

It is not the weight of a wooden knife when it is taken in hand.

of metal - was the weight of gold.

"You're lying! Was this for real?!?"

If you recall, Goaz was rich and abundantly in possession of rare metal, unsuitable for pirates.

This was the source of his finances.

"The conductor said so. I have treasure or something. Did you mean this?"

I opened the window in the room and laughed.

"Isn't that wonderful! What a good guy he is to serve us so far. I don't care how much you thank me anymore. Now I can act like a wicked lord!

I can say "thank you" from the bottom of my heart.

Now I'm thankful for him - so much!

"I'm sorry I thought you were a guide, a frigid guy or something. I'm happy because of you. I don't know what to say anymore, and I can't thank you enough. But let me tell you - thank you so much!

◇

Meanwhile...

With the fervent gratitude conveyed by Liam, the conductor burned his chest.

Really hot.

He was screaming at the pain of being pressed against his chest by iron, which had become red with heat.

"Stop, whoa!!"

He held his chest with both hands, and his guide was in too much pain.

Bumping his legs, rolling down the ground and crying.

I threw away my travel bag and was thankful and my head was about to crack.

"It will take away - my power will be lost!

The power that remained only marginally had now been taken away rather than recovered.

For that reason, I don't mind killing Liam.

After a while, he eats his teeth off when he presses his squat chest.

"I won't forgive you - I'll never forgive you, Liam. Only you will use any hand to beat you to hell and keep watching you mourn and suffer forever. I'll laugh at you for hating, resenting, fearing and cursing me in an endless hell."

Slowly the conductor rises.

In the moonlighted meadow, the conductor swore vengeance on Liam.

"Must! I'll make sure you..."

There was a dog hiding in the meadow watching such a guide.