I’m the Evil Lord of an Intergalactic Empire!
Chapter vi prologue
There is no justice in the world.
In my last life, did justice help me live in earnest?
Who in this world will judge me, the evil lord?
In conclusion - there is no such thing as justice in this world.
The guy who speaks justice is a bad guy.
Why is that?
Because I'm the bad guy who talks about that justice!
"Justice is in us! - Cheers!"
"Cheers!"
Party venue.
Having gathered the nobles belonging to His Highness's faction, I was giving a speech lined up with a heartfelt dialogue.
Do it, the battle for justice, because this is the duty of the nobility - you say it yourself and you throw up.
But no one here really believes that.
For what reason?
All of them are evil nobles.
They're black people in their bellies.
That brings us together with hundreds of people.
The bad guys knew it from the beginning.
The fact that I gathered these men to take charge of His Highness Cleo means that there is no justice or dust.
Justice and other pre-construction.
Everyone is moving for their own benefit.
As soon as the party starts, I'll talk to the guys I got together.
"Count Banfield is rigid, isn't he? Few aristocrats throw a party of this magnitude on the capital planet."
"I looked a little glorious. So I hope you enjoy it, Viscount."
"Cut your money for His Highness Cleo, is that it?
"That's the place."
It's an investment in His Highness Cleo.
I want it well in return.
"With the Earl of Banfield, His Highness Cleo would be comfortable. small body, but I will also work hard for the faction"
There are many lord nobles participating in the party.
I called in, but I have the transportation and accommodation costs.
Why is that?
You think I want to pay you all the way out to a party like this?
If you come here on a journey through a distant universe, just listen to a speech without my contents - I would never participate.
But I have to gather people together as the head of the faction, too.
As a result, I had all the costs.
It's none of my business.
There is a guiding gift called the Alchemy Box, which equals no gold issues, etc.
It doesn't matter if you behave in a big way.
This trouble is also to make a scene with all the Cleo factions on the Capital Star.
It's a performance to stir up the Calvin faction, the number one successor to the throne.
I just don't go as far as I think this is going.
I had previously buried a second prince named Linus in a way that would stab him from behind, but Calvin wasn't.
As a crown prince, I wouldn't call it a pebble, but I have a great base of support.
Besides, there's plenty of room, so they won't be able to crush us.
But if this one shows a gap - he'll definitely poke it there.
This guy was a real pain in the ass.
It's too troublesome, I graduated from Imperial College and I haven't made a move.
The person I'm talking to - the Viscount tells me a story after college.
"It's a different story, Count Banfield works as an official, right?
Upon graduation from school, the aristocracy imposes the duty of labor, which it calls training.
Well, it seems silly to work seriously too, so I'm going to get out of my hands.
"Yes, I will crush for the Empire - I will do everything in my power."
"That's splendid. I want my son to be an apprentice."
- I haven't really thought about it, and they're joking with me.
There is no way I can work seriously.
"So where will you be assigned?
"It's a chore at the bureau at first."
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Liam Sella Banfield is busy.
During his tenure at Imperial University, he took on the responsibility of His Highness Cleo, who had the right to inherit the third throne, to launch a faction.
Active vigorously until you graduate and spend most of your student life starting classes and factions.
Only Liam played less of that as the students around him played.
"Is Darling still having a party today?
Rosetta, who is leaving a message at a luxury hotel, was worried about whether she should participate as well.
But Liam won't take Rosetta.
I'd like to help Liam busy in class or faction as he does every day, but there was not much Rosetta could do.
A maid talks to the distressed Rosetta.
It's [Siel Serra Exner] who was able to be a maid with a rosetta.
"- Is Master Liam that busy? I go out to parties every day, and it looks like I'm having fun?
Ciel doesn't have much experience attending parties.
Rosetta, who knows that, didn't blame her too hard.
(I don't - I don't have very good memories of the party, though. But given the tough situation right now, Darling shouldn't be enjoying it either)
"Ciel, a party isn't all I enjoy doing. It contains a variety of implications."
In the past, Rosetta's parents had been forced to attend parties scorned like spectacles.
I didn't enjoy it at all.
"I pinched a mouthful of offerings. I'm sorry, Master Rosetta."
"It's okay. If there's something you don't understand, ask honestly. You were taken from the Xner family as a place of study by our Banfield family."
Ciel is not like a normal maid.
It's Baron Xner, Liam's ally, and Kurt's family, his trail.
I can't handle it like that.
It's also different from the children I left from Liam's stepchildren, the house.
They are Liam's stepchildren, but Ciel's parents are the direct ministers of the Empire, even if there is a difference in titles - they are equal opponents.
More educated than the other daughters I keep.
To put it bluntly, he has a tougher education than any other child.
It's not because of the sweetness that it's placed on Rosetta's side either.
It is placed because if you are near Rosetta, you will gain all sorts of experience even if you don't like it.
"- Darling, I hope I'm not pushing you."
Ciel looks somewhere sad at Rosetta worrying about Liam.
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(He sucks)
Ciel was watching Rosetta worrying about Liam.
In Ciel, Rosetta's rating is neither acceptable nor impossible - to the point of no difficulty.
Neither special competence nor incompetence.
I am impressed with the attitude of my efforts, and I personally support them.
But I don't have eyes for a man.
(This guy, even though he's a good guy - he's usually fooled)
Liam is having a busy day at the party, but he was a no-linoli in person.
I was having a great time talking to one of your merchants about the party, such as before.
Everybody says Liam is awesome, he's the best.
But only Ciel suspected.
Do you really have such a saintly prince, I wonder?
For this reason, he volunteered for a maid with rosetta who could be seen nearby.
Even with a tough education, I endured it to wake up my beloved brother - Kurt.
Since I met Liam, it seemed like people had changed.
My brother, who used to be gentle and gentle, after meeting Liam - he started talking about Liam all the time.
I couldn't forgive you as my sister.
And Ciel has also met with Liam several times.
That's what bothered me - what Liam said and did.
I don't care what you think, you're a little villain.
What I'm doing is amazing, and I'm worried about qualitative compliance.
I know that, but it catches me oddly.
My own account says, "This guy's got something!," he says.
(I'll wake everyone up. Absolutely, I'll skin Liam)
A girl approached Liam's side to explore the truth.
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Around that time.
The Conductor, Liam's true enemy, was distressed.
"How can I defeat Liam? What am I supposed to do? How can I... take him down?
Even if I think about it, I don't get an answer.
I've done so many things to make me unhappy.
Every time, Liam goes beyond expectations.
And as if I were going to do it in retribution - I'm going to thank you.
That Liam's gratitude had also become very painful with the people's gratitude on their shoulders.
Liam, one person would have done so to a disgusting extent, but they are overwhelmingly appreciated by the people.
In part, he worshipped it as if it were God.
Even guides suffer when such gratitude is put on board.
"This is unacceptable! I'll definitely make Liam unhappy!
But I've failed every time.
I made Liam unhappy.
I helped Liam's enemies.
And yet, revenge never succeeds.
The conductor is losing confidence.
"What's wrong with me? Instead, if we do the opposite, we succeed? If you help Liam and make his enemies unhappy - no way."
The conductor definitely doesn't want to help Liam or anything.
If you do that, they'll thank you again - and now they might erase you.
The conductor trembles imagining where he will be erased.
"One, you can't fail next"
But.
No matter how much I think about it, I can't think of a plan.
No matter how unhappy you are, Liam will overcome it on his own.
And strong.
Too strong.
"How can I take him down? What the hell, a flash of light? - Andy's an idiot. How could a cheater raise such a monster?"
There are monsters of the same kind to defeat Liam, whom the Ansar raised.
But this is also a trump card for the conductor.
When those two want to move closer to Liam - but if that leans toward the useless, I'm scared and I can't move.
"Ho, what am I really supposed to do? I 'm-- I 'm--"
I'll give you a lot to think about, derive one answer.
"That's right. Try and help Liam to make the enemy unhappy. If you can't do this, think of a different way! Yes, you just need to help Liam a little bit to see how it goes!
He was a guide who was cornered and didn't think much about what he was doing.
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First place in the right to inherit the throne - Crown Prince Calvin gives a slightly tired look in front of the nobles who support him.
"Is it that dangerous?
The reason for this lies in the United Kingdom of Occidents.
We have invaded imperial territory because of our bond with the dead Linus.
"Your Highness Linus is a pain in the ass even after he dies."
"But the United Kingdom is serious. His Royal Highness Linus caught me."
"The purpose would be to retaliate and tighten it to the country."
It was rough within the United Kingdom on account of its covenant with Linus.
But the kings and nobles within the United Kingdom who have been removed from the ladder are not funny.
Besides, I can't keep you up to civil unrest and get forgiveness where the betraying side apologizes, etc.
We need to pay the corresponding price, and that is the act of cutting off imperial territory.
The nobles supporting Calvin were in a hurry.
"Your Royal Highness, the situation is a little bad right now. That Liam is working vigorously, but he's doing justice in stories from the nobles who let him dive in."
Righteousness - If this is the nobility around here, he's slapping a big mouth, and it's done.
But his opponent is Liam.
Even though Linus showed a gap, it's the man who buried him poking that gap.
Teng himself made a barn called Cleo into a dark hose.
And he publicly declares that he has an unforgivable integrity of pirates and that such a person is unhappy with the present empire.
I'm not an elephant nobleman - I'm a powerful enemy.
It was also bad that the nobles, full of the provincial courtesy, were gathered around Liam like that.
"If we leave you here, Liam, your reputation will grow."
If we overlook this, we will still lend our strength to the aristocrats who are reluctant to rely on the present empire to move into the Cleo faction.
Normally I would throw a round at the army, or I would leave it as long as I got it back.
I couldn't do that.
And the situation in the United Kingdom is also bad.
There is only civil unrest and there is also a buzz, which is seriously attacking me.
If we can retreat from this, the damage will be greater.
Calvin conceives.
"If we organize a massive fleet to crusade, the capital stars will be thin. I'm sure you won't miss that gap, Liam."
"Because that man is sure to move. It was a failure to make enemies."
"- But if they take territory here, this one will have trouble losing credibility,"
"The situation is leaning towards His Highness Cleo. No, I leaned towards that Liam. Your Royal Highness, we must move here too."
But Calvin is also a man who has survived a fierce successor struggle.
- No, we're not moving.
"Your Royal Highness!?"
"It's Cleo who moves. Let Cleo have the flowers."
Hearing it, the faction nobles guessed.
"To His Royal Highness Cleo - No, you're letting Liam do a great deal of damage, aren't you?
"That's right. Liam, if you fail, that's fine. If you succeed, you will surely lose a great deal of fighting power. That's how this one works."
I mean, to crush Liam, join hands with the United Kingdom forces that have attacked him -.
"With a thinner capital star, Liam, I'll let your faction shred"
The nobles moved quickly, at the behest of Calvin.