I’m the Evil Lord of an Intergalactic Empire!

The conductor was pleased.

"Peter, you're wonderful."

More than an individual, his home, the Peetac family, is great.

Everything was working fine to get Liam down, even though he didn't have a hand in anything.

"The pirates, the Earls of Peetuck, and the Viscount of Raisel - all trying to join forces and defeat Liam. This is so great!

I was watching how things went, but the conductor also decided to use his powers for this chance.

The space in front of you is distorted and you get your hands there.

Then, the power of the conductor interferes.

"Now it's time to make Liam unhappy."

It's just - the guide's power is already weakened and he can't interfere greatly.

All I could do was play with sophistication and prank.

Still, I could do my best to think I could pull Liam's leg.

"Sooner or later I regain my power, and now it's time for Liam - hehe!

The white light that was looking at the conductor once again leaves the side.

◇

Well, the training period is about to come to an end.

When I say training, I just take care of you in someone else's house.

I didn't have any special entertainment, but I enjoyed it a lot.

Nevertheless, it is easy on the policy of the House of Raisels, which is outrageously sexually transmitted diseases.

I wanted to play more, but there's too little place to play here.

When we get back to the territory, we'll invest in that area as well.

"Hurry up! This party will be crowded with important customers!

I'm setting up a party venue, and I'm gonna talk to Kurt while I move my hands.

"You're so uptight."

"They have a lot of customers this time. There's a peter from the Peetac family, so besides the merchants, there's a bunch of soldiers from the weapons factory."

I had a bar mitzvah, too, and there was a big crowd.

But a real nobleman - with an edge, and strength, would gather more than that.

As much as I envy you.

One day, I want to throw a party and enjoy the sake pond flesh grove, as I do every day.

"Still, setting up a party venue - isn't it almost renovated?

"That's all there is to it."

I peel off the floor of the venue and have a fountain in the center.

There's also an engagement announcement for Peter and Miss Caterina at the party, so that preparation almost totally switched interiors.

There are craftsmen out there, but they drive us all the way out to get ready.

In the first place, the venue is huge.

I wonder how many people are coming?

If that's what you think, there was a ring available at the venue.

"You gonna fight over there?

"I think so. Isn't Liam in?

"Oh, even if it's eight hundred, I can't afford to lose, which is a flash of forgiveness."

It's like a little event to show off your training.

Kurt seems to take part in the game and lose in moderation.

This guy's in trouble, too.

"Life here is almost over."

Kurt is about to miss me.

"Don't be depressed. It's kindergarten school soon anyway. We're gonna be busy."

"That's right."

Kurt, who is laughing bitterly, was approached by a knight of instructors who are field directors.

Kurt, my parents are calling.

"Yes, I'm going now!

Kurt leaves the venue.

When I was working alone, I could see animals between tables and chairs.

- Tail.

"Did you get mixed up? Kick me out."

Animals like dogs flee to the back as they look to kick them out.

If I had noticed, I would have come to the aisle to get through the venue.

"Is that it? Where have you been? Could it have been left alone?

If you left the venue, no problem.

Trying to get back, I hear Kurt.

"- Can't you come over here because the pirates are out? Yeah, okay. - I'm fine."

The person you're talking to looks like a relative of your parents.

Clarifying his ears, he was talking about an apparent pirate entering the territory, so he couldn't pick him up for a while.

Kurt also looks worried.

At the end of the correspondence, he looked in trouble for noticing me.

"Were you listening?

"I'm sorry. If I was chasing a dog, I could hear you."

"Oh, yeah. - My parents are in trouble. I can't go home for a while, so I'm gonna ask the Viscount to take care of me."

They're worried about how my parents are doing at home.

As a fellow evil lord of the future, let's sell thanks.

"If you care so much, I'll send you when I get home."

"Are you sure? No, but not now. The pirates..."

"Kurt, I'll tell you. - Pirates are my wallet."

"Huh?"

"Then I'll help you clean it. I'm the seventh, and your parents are the third."

"Yes, no, is it that easy to decide!? Usually more, talk to the ministers in the realm, and all sorts of..."

"That's okay. The whole territory belongs to me. If I give the order, it's absolute. Remember - lords are fun. If I say black, it will be white. If I tell you to fight, you can't refuse."

Kurt was staring at me.

You're still sweet, too.

Well, shall I keep in touch with Tenjo, too?

◇

Count Banfield's house.

In the mansion's office, Tenjo was talking to Liam.

Liam, floating in the air, seems to feel very good.

"- Send a fleet, is that it? I don't mind that, but I don't think you can accept our fleet at the Viscount's?

"When I leave, I go to my friend's home. That's where the pirates hunt."

"Oh, I see. You're gonna give your friend a hand."

'Cause you're one of the bad lords. I'll take care of this edge. "

"Good for you"

Heavenly Castle, with its loving face, thought Liam was still making a mistake today.

"So, how big do you want it to be?

'How much can I give you?

Previously, the Banfield family had a history of being tormented by the Goaz Pirates.

For this reason, we were enhancing our fleet.

"We can have twelve thousand ships."

'Then, so. Oh, bring my Avid, too.'

Avid is Liam's motorized knight.

It is also a peaky fuselage that is larger than a normal manoeuvre knight and has fewer knights to handle.

"Why don't you settle down? Aren't there enough personal medals already?"

"It's a boy's dream to fight on a robot. Don't worry - I'll make some money this time. '

"- Then we will take care of your meeting with Baron Xner's house here"

"Please."

When Liam disconnected, Tenjo immediately contacted all relevant locations.

"- The timing is good, and should we get them to work too"

◇

Third Weapons Factory.

It was the Tiers who were lining up there with a manned knight- a manned weapon in front of them.

College is before graduation.

I already got the credit I needed to graduate and all I had to do was graduate.

After this, what I'm waiting for is training to be an official, but before I do, Liam returns to the territory.

The girlfriends in the position of Cavalier candidates were also to join Liam in picking them up at this time.

- And also participate in pirate hunting.

Ulysia, who works at the Third Weapons Factory, was describing the latest type of manoeuvre knight.

"Here, even the regular army is a model used by the Special Forces."

Designed as if the knight's armor had become a giant, but the fuselage in front of the tiers is more decorative.

He was skinny and outward-looking.

"Catalog specs aren't bad."

To Tia's thoughts, Ulysia replies with a smile.

"I'm confident in the contents, too. Nevertheless, the Count is fat. Few aristocrats buy so many mobile knights."

Hundreds of new aircraft...

The received tier places an order with Ulysia.

"I am allowed a personal color. Coloring with white and purple please"

"Are you a Knight candidate and a personal color? You're trusted."

Tia laughed and showed it.

"You're not. We're going to win."

The knights of the Banfield family aboard the fuselage, and the manoeuvring knight's twin eyes glowed as the knight candidates simultaneously set fire to the fuselage.

Tia speaks to everyone.

"Pleasure for all. Master Liam has given us the best opportunity. - It's pirate hunting time."

◇

My days at my place of study were about to come to an end.

The day before we travel through the House of Viscount Raisel - as a pastime, there is a martial arts match by our deposited sons.

The venue is thriving with one victory after another as the people who were being treated with special treatment.

Now, Kurt and Peter are playing the game.

"Come on!"

"Hmm? What's wrong? As a user of the same Arlenic swordsmanship, I have trouble being impudent."

Peter is taking advantage of the game - but Kurt was having a hard time.

I'm confused by how harsh it is.

To some extent, it was necessary to play a game that was just not understood to be eight hundred around.

But the peters are too harsh, and they only look like eight hundred no matter how.

Kurt should be confused.

"That's awful."

There's something serious about it. Kurt gave up already and dropped his sword deliberately.

In the first place, it has a completely different structure, even though it's the same genre.

No, the structure is bullshit - is this really the trail of a lord laying down good governance?

Is that it? When a parent is awesome, is that a pattern where a child is wasted?

Watching, Kurt, who dropped his sword, kneels.

- I surrender.

The atmosphere at the venue was subtle but still exciting.

Peter steps on the Kurt whether he was excited about the exuberance.

"You see what I'm capable of?

"- Yes."

When you see the Kurt you're enduring, you're pathetic.

Still, Peter's going to be a good bad lord, too.

Then Peter comes at me with a forged knife.

"I'm so bored that this is over, I'm gonna fight you this time. Just get up in the ring, you minor swordsman."

When Peter said that, he gave me instructions to go up to the ring even as the Viscount he was watching freaked out.

The instructor's knight seems sorry to me.

"I'm sorry. He's important to us. It'll help if you get out."

"Minor swordsmanship is good courage. Hey, old man - can we be serious?

The instructor's knight tried to say something, and he smiled at me.

"You're going to do it anyway if you stop it, right? I didn't like this farce for a long time either. Come straight to me flashy. - Just don't kill me."

The only part of me that didn't kill him was the slightly more serious look.

Naturally, I won't kill you.

"I'll take care of it. I couldn't practice manipulation, but I found a solution with Kurt."

"Is that true?

To the suspicious knight, I prepared a foldable toy hammer.

The future - or a hammer with pico sounds in different worlds.

It doesn't hurt much to slap.

"Oh, hey, that would be as rude as anything"

"Otherwise, it's up to them to die. This one's just fine."

As I went up to the ring with the toy hammer, Peter was laughing at my outfit.

Viscount Raisel looks at me and wrinkles between his eyebrows.

Peter's stirring me up.

"Puhaha! The poor can't seem to buy a sword either. You want me to buy you a matchmaking knife?

Listening to the incitement, I wait for the signal to begin.

The referee saw Viscount Raisel as a flicker, but he was instructed to do it, so he announced the start.

"Here we go!

Right after that.

A hammer shook down on Peter's head, "Pico!" Not - "Dogong!" and make noises.

I packed the distance at the same time as the start, just shook it down - Peter was crawling on the floor.

I have white eyes.

- It wasn't a big deal.

When I waved the hammer to see how it was going, it wasn't broken.

That's very durable for a toy.

As I stand on the ring, from around me - my younger brother, who has been given special treatment, starts complaining.

"Hih, you're cowardly!

"Come up if you have any complaints."

I'll teach the serious, good people the harshness of the world.

The right guy isn't strong in the world.

A strong man is right.

In the future, you'll be good lords - and I'll teach you reality!

"It's a hassle, everybody up. I'll deal with them."

"Domainer swordsmanship, don't worry about it - Abo!

When he came up to the ring, he blew the guy who made fun of the flash outside the ring.

"It's not a dominer. Flash. I'll carve you in a memory and set named Defeat to that body so you never forget it again. Bring it on!

The victorious and spared people go up to the ring and flock to me.

I blew it all out of the ring with a toy hammer and I laughed at it.

Stand in the center of the ring and tell them the facts in the venue you're pulling.

"Don't get on with it as much as you won at the 800, you mutton fish!

Not only the gathered officials, but Viscount Raisel was also angry with his face bright red.

I know I've done too much - but there won't be anything more to do with it.

Refreshing.