Occis United Kingdom Move.
With that news, the capital star was in a fuss.
The skirmishes continue at the border, but on a different scale when it comes to a full-scale invasion.
Millions of fleets collide with each other, not tens of thousands.
And this time the United Kingdom has taken it seriously too.
"Three million?
"Yes! The United Kingdom has organized a large fleet around the countries and nobles that participated in the civil unrest. Dear Liam, this is a big deal!
The genuine bump between the interstellar states lasts hundreds of years when they do poorly.
I was gracefully drinking coffee in my hotel room.
"Right."
"Oh yeah!? Dear Liam, are you thinking properly?
The one who brought this story to me was Thomas, who put his hands together with the evil nobles in the United Kingdom.
Bad aristocrats did a quick job for me.
He brought the information to me as soon as possible.
"It's none of my business. It's military business. And now I'm an official."
Thomas rushed in to be graceful before work.
"Well, that's true, but the military can't handle it alone. They should ask the Imperial aristocrats to join the war."
"Then I resign. I am currently in training. As a soldier, you're a reserve."
Three million enemies are attacking us - this is certainly important, but even empires are huge interstellar states.
If you feel like it, you can have double your strength.
But when you can afford it, it's something that really pulls your side's legs together.
Like me, I just watch without joining, you know?
Bad Lord. Lord, I will not risk it.
The war itself may be won, but there are three million enemies.
Even the Empire will suffer damage.
Can you say I'm not the one who gets that damage?
"We're going to spend this time with funding and supplies."
"Maybe it's... maybe it's right."
Thomas regains his composure.
You thought I'd join the war?
As I was drinking coffee, communications came in from a usable subordinate, Klaus.
"Dear Liam, I beg your pardon for the urgency."
The look on Klaus's face, who contacted me without an appointment, is quite anxious.
"What's up?
If this is unusable subordinates - communications from Tia or Marie, I just cut them off instantly.
However, I feel very excited about being cold, so I feel like I lost.
'It's a request from the palace. Take part in the war against the United Kingdom,' he said.
"Decline. I'm busy."
"- That's what this general has decided for His Highness Cleo."
"What!?"
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There are aristocrats connected to Liam in the United Kingdom.
Count Norden.
Via Thomas, he was a man receiving assistance from Liam.
This man with one planet in his territory, but the king this man is serving has previously joined the rebels.
Thanks to this, they are allowed to participate in the war with the connotation of misogyny.
He's the man who's tied up with Liam the Empire and has been smoking sweet juice.
I am not going to move for the United Kingdom.
And - I'm not even going to move for Liam.
Everything moves for itself.
"I mean, help me pull Liam out to the battlefield," he said?
A merchant from the Empire smiles and nods.
"There are aristocrats making noise within the Empire. They will be your counterparts."
"The Imperial nobility is afraid to let the hostile faction be disposed of by the United Kingdom."
"In return, I will always ensure that the information on the fleet led by His Highness Cleo reaches you"
Count Norden grins.
If it's in that state, I can also put up a handle.
Most importantly, the enemy fleet is wanted to lose to the country.
You will be subjected to all kinds of harassment from your allies as well as your enemies.
"But it is ~. I am also taken care of by Lord Liam. It's not easy to betray them."
An imperial merchant smiles at Count Norden, urging him to pay more.
"Of course it is. On a successful dawn, we will have all the rewards you want. This is an advance."
The material prepared listed - huge sums of money and massive resources.
The Earl of Norden couldn't stop laughing inside.
(Count Banfield, you seem to have made too many enemies within the Empire. Precisely, sprinkle that life for me)
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Posterior Palace.
In the building where Cleo lives, there was a lot of fuss in the morning.
"Lead the millions of fleets!? Cleo is not educated as a soldier!
It is Licitea, Cleo's sister, who cannot hide her anger.
She aspires to be a knight while being royal, and now she escorts her sister, who has become a pathetic brother.
Cleo was calm when he saw his rough sister.
"Sister, please calm down. We're learning the basics in educational capsules."
"Cleo, educational capsules are certainly excellent, but that's just knowledge installed. It doesn't make sense if you don't use it. If capsules are enough, you don't need education!
- Anyway, Count Banfield will lead the fleet, not me.
"You don't know anything. Count Banfield leads 100,000 ships. Double that and you'll need good commanders. The Banfield family isn't enough."
Liam is brilliant, but he wasn't on a level where he could manage on his own.
Licitea holds her head.
"The Count doesn't have enough experience. Admirals who lead millions need experience as well as talent. And we're going to need tens of thousands of men moving limbs."
That number of tens of thousands - hundreds of thousands - means well-educated officers.
Not just soldiers.
(i) Very unpreparable for the Count.
"If this was only known a few years ago, there are ways to do it. But I don't have time for this. War is not sweet enough to win in an army without cohesion"
Looking at my sister, Cleo apparently thinks he's done enough.
(Count, apparently we've come this far)
It's not weird that an emperor or a crown prince would come out with all this major role, normally.
If you succeed, it's not strange that inheritance rights move.
Normally, Calvin should have left - but Calvin recommended Cleo.
Obviously, they hoped it would fail.
Licitea is in tears.
"It sucks. In the crisis of this empire, if Cleo resigns from the General, he will be abandoned by the nobles. Being a general doesn't win."
Even if you win - in the exhausted Cleo faction, you can't fight Calvin's faction.
Brother Calvin, you're a pain in the ass.
Licitea agrees with Cleo.
"I have only been a dead guardian of the Crown Prince's status for years. You mean it's not Dada."
I'm going to reach it, I can't reach it.
The Emperor's chair seemed very far from Cleo.
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One of the bureaux on the Imperial Capital Star.
In modern Japan, in a place like a hall, I worked after college.
For what reason?
Because I was removed from the birth course.
I would have worked gracefully in the palace, but I was flown to the region.
Most of all, I drive by as far away as I do every day.
For what reason?
Because the car performs very well.
Simply put, it has the function of a small jet.
Now it's safe to be flown to the region.
And my boss-- this is the kind of guy who's gonna throw up again.
"Liam, you go all the way from the capital to a country like this, right? You're rich, so why don't you rent a room in the neighborhood?
Were you thirty men of the great nobility?
Anyway, only pride is high shit, playing around without work.
You always come to my desk and bring me extra work.
"Oh, and put this dossier together by the end of the day. By tomorrow."
A large number of prepared files - electronic documents - are deployed before me.
If you look at the clock as chilling, thirty minutes to time - it's impossible time to finish it.
It is an easy bully to understand.
I pay the materials with my hands, grab the man's head and push him to the desk.
"Who are you ordering, you piece of shit"
"Ki, you, turn to your boss!
"It's really hard to have an incompetent guy up there."
That said, I'm going to strengthen my ability to hold that boss's head down.
There's a noise that you shouldn't sound like a mess - but I don't care.
And I'm an incompetent boss.
I myself am a bad lord and head of an incompetent boss.
But I won't allow you to have incompetence over me.
Bad guys are selfish.
"What do you mean you're allocating work at this hour? Your job is management. It's also my job to assign jobs. Allocate work at this hour and get the job done in time?
"Heh, heh."
He can't talk anymore.
"It's your mistake. You handle it."
When I let him go, the man was shaking.
"Ki, you! If I could just do this..."
I don't think so.
I'm not going to let it just happen.
When I grab the head of my incompetent boss and grip him, I hear a gibberish.
The surroundings were trembling when they saw us.
"- You do it. Do it alone. Your mistake. Don't you?"
"Ha, ha."
I smile at the incompetent boss who replied.
"Sure, you told me to finish by tomorrow, didn't you? You said that because you could, didn't you?
It's an amount that doesn't end up alone to see.
My incompetent boss is shaking.
"Mm, I can't"
"You can do it!
When I kicked him in, he was rolling and shaking.
"- Until tomorrow. If that's what you told me, you can do it, right?
When I approached my incompetent boss and peeked into his face, he had a bloody face.
So I'll smile gently at you.
"Finish it by yourself by tomorrow. - If you can't, you know what I mean?
"Yes, sir"
Then the ending chime rang and I decided to clean up and go home.
Overtime? That's not what bad lords do.
If only other humans could.
I would never.
"Well, good luck. - You should be done by tomorrow."
My attitude towards the incompetent boss is disrespectful in itself, but I am the Count in the first place.
Everything is forgiven in the Empire.
Why? Because I'm a real nobleman.
When it comes to authenticity, it's not about heart roots or anything else, it's just about social status.
Knobless Obligations - fantasies such as aristocratic duty.
More stressful than that, thanks to my incompetent boss.
Should we get to work on improving the workplace?
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The next day, I was summoned by my incompetent boss's boss.
The man, the blood relative of the incompetent boss and an associate of the great nobility - comes to me with a gaze from above.
"They've probably rammed around in the military, but this is the bureau. I hope you don't act as savage as a soldier."
The incompetent boss trembling behind his boss - the incompetent bastard looked a little proud to see me.
Me? I was sitting on the couch looking at the paperwork.
"- You think everyone's gonna fall over on you? My parents belong to His Highness Calvin's faction. I'm not scared of you!
Nobility is a very difficult gathering of people, including me.
If it is normal to be thistled for that status from day to day, even the good become rotten and evil.
There are a lot of smart people, and they're not all incompetent like these guys.
However, there are also many incompetences.
I looked at the paperwork and told the boss.
"So? Are you ready?
"You're strong. I know it. You are to be sent to battlefield in the near future. You regret pissing off His Highness Calvin!
- If I were to sympathize with Calvin, the faction would be too big to take care of such incompetence.
So I decided to take less care of it.
"I was still getting annoyed about that. That's right. - Look at these papers. I've got all the evidence you guys have on corruption."
My boss and incompetence were surprised when the collected electronic documents unfolded throughout the room, but I was immediately grinning.
"What's wrong with that? This level of corruption, etc."
"Everybody's doing it, right? I don't care about that. Here's the ingredient to kick you all down, and I'll run it and let you worry. The workplace was in a bad environment. I'll clean you guys clean up and make you my favorite place to work."
Ringing his fingers, armed soldiers enter the room one after the other.
"Don't move! Hands behind your head, get down on the floor!
"Oh, you guys!
My boss and incompetence are kicked in by the soldiers, and detained.
The captain who leads the soldiers has saluted me before me.
"Thank you for calling."
"You're working fast."
I'm the one who checked these guys for corruption and called them in.
I've been good at finding this hand of corruption since I used to work hard with Tenjo.
Of course, I'm good at the aftermath.
"- It's a message from the Prime Minister. He said he was quick and helpful."
If I praised these guys, they praised me the other way around.
That's funny and I laugh.
"What, you guys were ordered by the prime minister"
"Ha!"
"I'm being looked after by the Chancellor. I just wanted to thank you."
Let the fast working soldiers also deliver gifts that weren't - bribes later.
I am a man who will never forget the human consideration that serves me.
Nevertheless - oddly unlucky lately.
They fly to the provinces, their bosses are incompetent, and the workplace is filled with corruption - not to mention a troublesome war.
Trouble comes in one after another.
Moreover, we are getting caught up in a battle between interstellar states.
Honestly, it's too much in my hands.
What the hell is going on?