I’m the Evil Lord of an Intergalactic Empire!

When my days in kindergarten school passed three months.

I noticed.

- What, this environment?

In my own room in the student dorm, I thought into not much of an environment.

"- Early childhood school is too easy. You didn't need a donation or anything for this. No, did you even need it to not be Dr. John's target?

Anyway, tough Dr. John, but he never paid attention to me.

But other than that, we treat them the same as the rest of the students.

Wake up in the morning, exercise lightly, study without even working, learn martial arts - just come home and sleep.

The surroundings were still complaining, but it gets too easy and anxious.

In the first place, classes are easy. Because they get their knowledge in advance in educational capsules.

Strengthened flesh can only be a preparatory exercise, such as raw training.

- It was too unexpected.

"You're lying. I can't believe it's too easy and on the contrary I'm worried about whether this is okay"

Building my body was important to me as I aspired to be a bad lord.

The world, violence and so on are pointless.

You don't need to study school if you go out into society.

All such stories are lies.

Certainly equals worthless in this world, such as the violence of one individual.

But I've learned how important violence is in my last life.

The bad guys wield violence, and the good guys are scared.

Violence is also a force.

I've been working out to get that kind of violence, and my strengths rust in such a warm, watery environment.

"No. You can't do that. I mean, I thought we'd start full training in exactly three months, and there's not even any sign of that."

At first I thought you were waiting for the people around you to be, but after three months, the content hasn't changed much.

It's about the amount of hair that grows in the prep exercise.

I don't know what to do - I'm getting anxious.

Then my parents contact me.

The target is Brian.

- What, isn't it Tenjo?

Brian was crying as he lay down in bed and received correspondence.

'Dear Liam, I thought you told me that you wanted me to contact you regularly!

Isn't this guy overprotective?

"Don't cry as much as I forgot to contact you all day. Something wrong?

'No, this one is going well. More than that, Master Liam is worried, worried.'

Am I not trusted?

"No problem over here"

'That's good. Oh, and the chief samurai was worried about you. How is your relationship with His Highness Wallace?

"Wallace? Oh, that's him. He's... well, we're getting along."

"- Huh?"

Brian was stunned.

A man named Wallace has a variety of troublesome backgrounds.

That's why I keep my surroundings at a distance - in his case, I was kept at a distance because of personality problems as well.

Student canteen the next day.

It's about time the freshmen started getting used to life in kindergarten school.

Friendly groups are chatting in the dining room.

I was talking to my fellow vicious lord Kurt.

"Brian's guy asked me to contact him. May flies."

"It's my parents' butler, right? Keep him posted."

"I don't have anything to talk about. Life here is an irreplaceable boring routine. We can only talk about how we succeeded in finding a way out of the student dorm."

Through the high walls surrounding childhood schools, looking for a way out to go out and play in the city.

If you want to play outside of the holidays, you really need to find a way out.

Bribing the gatekeeper would solve the problem, but I'm looking for a way out because I have too much free time to do it.

"You don't know if Liam's serious or not."

"Seriously, I don't think you're serious."

"Oh, yeah?

Serious - praise with a serious evil lord, the kurt was lit.

I'm going back to dinner.

Nutrition-minded meals are the majority of the menu in the student cafeteria.

It's not bad, and I'm satisfied.

It's painful to eat extravagant meals every day.

Then I heard noisy voices coming from other tables.

- It's Wallace.

"Kittens there, why don't you join us for dinner?

He had put the tray on the table and had a grin the girls had drawn to Wallace, who had secured a seat forcefully.

"By the way, is there a house here looking for an adopted son-in-law? Or who has enough parents to make my daughter's son-in-law independent?

The girls are letting their gaze wander for blatant son-in-law aim.

"Wow, I'm the second daughter."

"My brother's the one who picked it up."

"Oh, my brother is going to be born"

Third girl - doesn't that mean there's no boys on the trail at the moment?

But Wallace seems convinced by the excuse.

"Oh well. That's too bad. Excuse me, gentlemen."

Wallace, who suddenly stood up, was speaking to the newly discovered woman.

"You there! How about an adopted son-in-law!

Look at Wallace like that. I think.

- He's wrong as a prince.

Wallace, who destroys the image of the prince, continued to numb anyway.

She speaks to the women gradually at the first school building for allowances.

"His Royal Highness Wallace has a situation."

"Things?"

What Kurt tells me was about the path of too many princes.

"Honestly, they don't treat the princes well after 100. If it's from the top to about thirty, they'll have a back shield, too. Otherwise, I hear that bad behavior can be worse than poor aristocrats."

"The prince is in trouble too."

"There's no other way than nobility, and if you do nothing, you're going to have to be an official or a soldier. Many are active in other fields, but His Highness Wallace is not your type."

Artists and many other royalty members are active in many ways anyway.

But Wallace chose - to be independent.

"You want to be my son-in-law."

"Independence? I wish I could let the Empire support me."

"Independence isn't that easy. Without the back shield, you can't do anything alone, and I wonder if His Highness Wallace thinks about that, too?

- Is that all right, Emperor?

Independence in a numb - I just have to laugh.

Watching Wallace nag around with a tray, it was all over with failure today.

Some of them seemed to have been voiced a second or third time, and Wallace's treatment is getting cluttered up gradually.

I spoke to Wallace, who was dropping his shoulder.

"Hey, Wallace, come here."

Then Wallace looks back and tells us.

"What? I don't have a manly taste."

Kurt's guy blushed a little while I was muffled.

Looks like Kurt got mad too.

"Liam, why are you speaking up!?"

To the impatient Kurt, I answer with a laugh.

"Because it sounds interesting. - Wallace, I'm not interested in your body. Come on."

Wallace came to our table feeling reluctant.

"You're a rude guy. I thought you were an honor student, but you have a bad mouth."

This guy was stupid after all.

He saw us and thought we were honors.

Well, Kurt is serious at first glance, so are you sure he's an honor student?

"Better than a nappy bastard."

"Gu!"

Wallace has a wrinkle between his eyebrows, but I guess there are a lot of things I think about myself when I see something I don't say back.

"Ugh, May flies. This is also for the future, for shame and hard work."

"Shame on you, huh? Looks like a lot of fun, though?

"- You can rarely have a conversation with a girl in the backyard you've lived in. It's my mother's maiden or my father's girl, and then we're all sisters and sisters with blood."

You're struggling with this guy, too.

But Kurt remembers.

"Huh? The samurai people are women, right?

Wallace distracted me when I was told.

"- Their masters are my mothers, not me. Besides, my mother wouldn't let me get my hands on it."

"You want to be that independent?

When I asked, Wallace said, "Of course! shouted."

Even when the surrounding gaze gathered, he was losing interest when he soon found out it was Wallace who was making a scene.

Rosetta walks past us like that.

Wallace just doesn't look good either.

"Is that it? You don't speak to Rosetta?

That's my question, Wallace.

- You can't feed me with that woman.

- How can this guy say a confidently embarrassing dialogue?

"In the first place, my hope is independence"

"Independent?"

Wallace seems to want to be an independent and one-man man.

"It doesn't matter if you're a court nobleman or a lord nobleman. I want the power to just live on my own. You won't understand, but the prince is not free to do anything."

"At a time when you're counting on people, you're far from alone"

"Wow, I know! But that's the only way. Whether you're an official or a soldier like this, what you're waiting for is a breeding life. I don't like that."

Kurt looks indescribable.

"Your Highness is in a lot of trouble too."

"That's right. So why don't you just be my patron?

"Well, that's a little - I don't mind"

"Why!

Kurt is not such a sweet guy as to be a prince patron who is not worth using.

But - he's an interesting prince.

It's funny how you're up for independence.

I'll talk to Wallace.

"Aren't you going to go into the house of little lords and little officials, son-in-law?

Wallace is also worried.

"I myself am fine, but this is still the prince. The palace doesn't recognize it. There is also a decision to enter the son-in-law, which presupposes a house with more than the Baron's house, or more than the fifth ranking. To be a little lord, you have to start your own development - because the palace won't recognize you."

With so few options to choose from, this guy is also up for it.

Isn't that funny?

"Right. Then I'll be your patron."

"Liam!"

Kurt tries to stop me, but ignores me and talks to Wallace.

"The Counts of Banfield will support you. I'll give you a hand for independence, if that's all right."

Wallace, who was flat, stood up and corrected his uniform -.

"Thank you for your help today!

Wallace, with his hands high up and his voice up, sounds so stupid.

Funny.

"Liam, you can't think this through easily. It's no easy thing to be the back shield of His Highness Wallace."

Kurt's gonna convince me, but I can't lower the word I said once.

And.

I wasn't sympathetic to this guy, I wasn't impressed by the way he was trying.

I just want to put it on my side and watch it because it's funny how it's rising.

Above all - the empire prince becomes my child.

Isn't it a really pleasant story?

"I am the head of the Count family. My word is the Banfield family's decision. Nothing wrong with that."

"Yes, but"

I say to Wallace, who seems worried.

"I keep my promises. I will support your independence. Glad you're a little lord, huh?

"Oh, please! It's better everywhere than cramped living in the backyard! Lord of every castle in every country - no, even a small house. I want to live on my own."

Isn't it easy?

"Leave it to me. By the end of your training, I'll have plenty of territory ready."

Kurt was stunned and holding his face with his right hand.

Liam, I don't care what happens now.

There's nothing like helping one prince become independent.

Kurt is overly attentive.

The capital star of the Empire.

Rumors of Wallace arrived under the Chancellor, who was encouraging the administration in the palace.

My men are making pale reports.

"Count Banfield has named His Highness Wallace's guardian."

- What?

The Prime Minister, who stops his hand, did not know what his men were talking about.

"I will be a patron of His Highness Wallace, the Count said publicly. His Royal Highness Wallace is in the process immediately."

Renouncing royal status.

I was in the process of forfeiting my right to inherit the throne.

Liam will be obliged to support Wallace's independence in the future.

I just became a Wallace patron, and Liam has no advantage whatsoever.

It is almost impossible in Wallace to repay Liam.

Few nobles or anything like that would be the back shield of Wallace in such a situation.

"The Count is insane too."

"But this will allow one prince to become independent safely."

"Pioneering isn't easy, but the Count would be possible. Leaving it alone, there's nothing wrong with it in the future - no, what if you were after it?

The Chancellor began his in-depth reading.

This is also the result of overestimating Liam, who is beginning to be called a prodigy, a kirinko, etc.

(Regardless of the Count himself, the Banfield family's credibility is quite low. To take advantage of this to make it look like you're contributing to the Empire?

For that, didn't you support Wallace, who was neither poisoned nor medicated?

Then the Chancellor thought Liam would benefit as well.

(It is not easy to soften the stigma that lasted two generations, but does this also gain some credibility in the aristocratic society)

If Wallace is safe and independent, Liam will be - the Banfield family will become more trustworthy in the aristocratic society.

In anticipation of that, the Chancellor was convinced.