I’m the Evil Lord of an Intergalactic Empire!

There is a man named Wallace.

A man of subtle value even as a royal family, since the Hundred Inheritances of the Crown.

Ability is low on average, not a red dot of a forty point platform in everything, but not excellent either - he was such a man.

"Oh, Liam, are you throwing me a party like every day? Let's be clear, I can't."

Liam slapped Wallace, I assure you.

"Do what! That hurts!

"Look, Wallace, I'm very busy right now. I'm trying to take this chance by driving out to Ulysia where I used to play every day"

"Chance? It's a pinch mistake, isn't it?

"No, it's a chance. I'm on the verge of luck."

What are you talking about? Wallace with such a face, but I can't disobey Liam's orders as a patron.

"I wish Liam had a partition."

"There's a lot of reasons. Fine, get ready for the party. I'm tired of the same thing every time, so get your taste in it."

Liam's impotence makes me have a headache.

"I can't have a party like every day, but I can't get my taste in it or anything. Let's get this over with."

"- Wallace, I'm obsessed with parties. I can't allow it to get out of hand. I'll get you people and money, so come on."

This guy sucks, I think, but I can't talk to him.

It is true that Liam is busy.

Rather, it was Wallace who I think is energetic to be busy but want to even party.

"Well, I'll try my best for you, too. But I hope you don't expect too much. I mean, why wouldn't you do it yourself?

"If I had set everything up, it wouldn't be fun to join."

Where I've come up with a lot of ideas, I wouldn't be surprised if I knew from the beginning.

Instead, I thought Wallace was selfish to Liam because I was wondering if she was enjoying herself.

(I wanted to be more non-billy, but I can't help it - I'm scared when I piss off patrons, so suppose I'll work hard enough to make excuses)

◇

Calvinist conference hall.

There, Liam's behavior was under discussion.

"He said he wouldn't join the Expeditionary Army!?"

"You ran away?

"No, I'm sending competent knights, which can be called belly hearts. His Highness Cleo's surroundings seem to be solidifying with his own acumen. Sure - we're sending a knight named Klaus, who often takes us around even on Capital Star."

"Isn't it Liam's belly?"

"You sent your belly out, so I don't think you're getting away from the Cleo faction. But..."

The General is Cleo, but practically everyone believed Liam was the Commander-in-Chief.

But Liam is announced to remain on the capital star.

Calvin smiled.

- I won.

"Your Royal Highness?

"With this fact, Liam, there are rumors that you've backed down for fear of your enemies. No, that's how I touch it. Even if the Expeditionary Army wins, his reputation falls to the ground"

The nobles share that opinion, but there was something to worry about.

"His Royal Highness, did Liam stay without thinking about it? Since the formation was announced, it seems like you're attending a party every day to make room for it?

Calvin is also concerned, but there is no way out of this situation there is an eye for reversal.

Liam stepped off the road himself.

"I care, but he made the wrong choice. Whatever it takes from here, his credibility will fall to the ground, right? Anyway, I ran away without a fight. I'm missing the opportunity to move around now."

Send your men to the battlefield, and you are the capital star.

How do other humans view this?

- You'd think Liam ran away from the battlefield.

No matter how hard Liam tried, he didn't have to go out on the battlefield - they think he got away.

Calvin ran away the same way, but that was before the general announced.

I can make as many excuses as I want, and my own faction moves me to just slap Liam.

"- A little, you've put too many hands on it. It's a sad way to end it."

"It's not over yet, so you can't get distracted. But Liam, even if it's over, it's a pain in the ass to be alive."

I just lost my reputation and it was troublesome to have Liam.

Recently, it has also been active in regions where corruption has spread flown in training.

While in training, he was cutting off reforms and sweeping away corrupt officials.

High abilities and an overly virtuous spirit - I'm sure they will haunt us in the future.

"- Let's try to bump a prepared handkerchief"

Calvin was almost certain of the victory.

But it's Liam who defeated Linus.

I wanted to crush it when I could.

Before the victory, I guess I was caught off guard.

◇

Party venue.

The nobles who took part were impressed.

Artwork - mainly exhibiting stone statues, etc., is a standing party in it.

It is also a new presentation that brings together up-and-coming artists and is produced.

"Oh, that's brilliant."

"I want this."

"I've already booked over there. But it's been a while since I've had a party like this, but it's fun stuff. The party I attended before was too bizarre to enjoy."

The party seems to be in full swing.

It was the nobles who invited them - and their families.

I'm not the apparent organizer, but everyone knows I'm involved.

He was speaking to the prospective nobles because it was a good opportunity to show off his finances.

However, many are aristocrats of their own factions and their families.

Kurt was in uniform as Baron Xner's nominee when I accompanied Rosetta and was colluding with the nobles around him.

Kurt waves at me as my surroundings distract me.

"Liam!"

Next to it is also the figure of His Highness Cecilia, the betrothed sister of Cleo.

Once close enough to start the conversation, Rosetta begins the conversation with His Highness Cecilia.

I'm talking to Kurt.

"You've finally met me. How's the army?

Kurt was a little taller.

Plus, I'm getting fit.

"To be honest, it's tough. But isn't that bad? Boneless life is more tame than the life of an official on the capital."

"You're assigning a defense unit for Capital Star now?

"I plan on getting turned over to clerical work soon. Afterwards, we'll be assigned to the patrol fleet?

"If we're going to the regular fleet, shall I introduce him? Cedric was promoted to lieutenant general. His fleet would be more accommodating."

I was the back shield and promoted.

It's enough merit because I've always turned my work around to make people recognize me around.

Cedric looked tired, but nothing wrong.

"Liam's the same. Then why don't you do me a favor?

"Leave it to me."

If you look at Kurt, who seems happy, you can still feel that this guy is the second generation of bad lords.

Looks like he inherited Baron Exner's blood well.

By contrast, except for Ciel, who is on Rosetta's side.

I look at my brother with a dongled eye.

To make fun of me, I told Kurt about Ciel.

Kurt, Ciel wants to talk to you.

"Oh, really? Ciel, you look good."

Seeing Kurt smiling, Ciel looked sorry for him.

But when I laugh immediately, I state the social dictionary.

"Yes, I have counts and rosettas to take care of"

"That was good. That dress, maybe Liam?

Kurt seems to have noticed Ciel's new dress.

I'll be proud of Kurt, just like Ciel hates me.

This way, Ciel doesn't like it.

"Oh, I got a bunch of popular designers on Capital Star to make it. Sure - did you let them make about sixty now?

As long as the party lasts, the dress changes like every day.

The dress I wore once, I will never wear it again.

I like this waste.

I can feel it being evil.

Liam's amazing.

Then Rosetta, who separated the conversation with His Highness Cecilia, interrupts our story.

"Darling is rigid, isn't he? But as far as I'm concerned, I have a favorite, so I'd like to leave that behind."

- Rosetta guy, I haven't lost my saving habit because my parents were poor.

You're conscious of taking care of things, or as my fiancée who's a bad lord?

"I'll make you whatever you want"

"Darling, you just have to leave it."

Having that conversation, the aristocratic children came.

Some of the participants have invited noble associates from the same faction as us.

Well, we're here, to show you.

And I'm in the mood for the nobles of the Expeditionary Army.

I'm appealing to you to take care of my family.

"Dear Rosetta, you have a beautiful dress today"

The girls either thrived on the topic of dresses or seemed interested in coming out into the social world and dressing.

Some kids aren't even interested, though.

"Oh, thank you."

"Where was it bought?

"It's an order."

"Oh, really?"

Then the children around them were turning a frightened gaze at the girl who asked where she bought it.

"Dresses are not custom-made."

"What country did you come out of, my lady?

"I'm not fashionable at all with ready-made products. I knew I'd have to let a popular artisan make it."

- Girls are scared even of kids.

Rosetta was speaking gently to a depressing girl.

"Don't be depressed."

I see a girl who's about to cry, and the people involved come in a hurry.

I was in a pretty hurry.

"Also, I'm sorry, Lord Liam. - You guys, get back to your families immediately."

"Ha ~ i"

As the children left, they received many apologies.

Well, I'm the peripheral countryman.

Also, Rosetta was poor and couldn't buy a dress or anything satisfactory.

In the innocent words of our children, I guess they were afraid to buy our unhappiness.

"I don't care."

However, it is the officials of the Cleo faction who are here.

I can't handle it badly.

Talk to the crying girl.

"Don't cry like that. Let me tailor one dress if you like. That's why you're coming to the party, right?

The girl seemed happy.

All right! Now that I'm hurt, I'm not going to the party, I won't tell you.

My family comes and thanks me and leaves.

Kurt, who was watching the situation, smiles and talks to His Highness Cecilia.

Liam's always been sweet.

"I guess so."

This guy - he's stuck with His Highness Cecilia that I'm a good man.

After all, a man who can be a bad lord is different.

Ciel looked at me like I was freaking out, so I turned my back when I turned my grin on him.

What an interesting kid.

Let's make more fun of him.

Then Rosetta will thank me.

"Darling, thank you"

"I didn't do anything to thank you."

Why thank you? I didn't do anything to you.

Still, we're throwing a party day after day - you had an unexpected talent for the Wallace guy.

I participate every time, but I never get tired of this.

◇

Outside the party venue.

An armed group that was about to break into the venue had been eliminated at Kukri's hands.

An armed group that fell in an alley.

They sink slowly into the ground - disappearing.

Kukuri laughs out a bump.

"- You finally showed up."

It was the backsword that flew to such a kukli.

When you play them, they all flame and disappear.

Kukuri, when the dark parts of the black outfit with masks appear one after the other, a black flame emerges and they change shape and become ninjas.

When the flame took the form of a ninja, he set up his weapon.

- Kill.

Short whining, they were slaughtered.

The battle begins in a narrow alley.

When two ninjas jump on Kukuri, they get ripped off.

The two become fire and go out, but Kukri doesn't panic - he grabbed and gripped the core at the center of that fire.

The ninjas who see it are amazed and distance themselves.

I felt a rush before Kukuri, who knew our secrets.

"I miss you. I've had a lot of trouble with you. But I can't tell you that I'm in such a hurry. Your ancestors didn't seem in such a hurry."

- Who are you?

"Nice to meet you - and it's been a while. He was called the Shadow Clan of the Imperial Dark. Most of all, the Shadow Clan is just called on its own."

The ninjas hear it and try to escape if they thought the minutes were bad.

Without letting it escape, Kukri knocked down their core with black thorns stretched out of his own shadow.

Kukuri's men also disappear into the shadows.

Only Kukri will remain on the spot and tell those who are watching.

"Two thousand years. We've been waiting for this time for 2,000 years. I will surely avenge you. Tell that to your masters. - Your ancestors are bad."

That's all I'm saying, Kukuri disappears into the shadows, too.

◇

"Wallace!"

"Liam - I'm - I'm afraid of my talent"

Liam, who collapsed in a suit for the party, had come to wander Wallace.

Rosetta is also back from the party and looking a little tired.

Ciel had prepared drinks for Rosetta like that.

And watching Liam and Wallace farce sideways.

"I thought I was wasting your time, but now I really appreciate it! The party of the day in a row is so exciting!

"Very demeaning, but thank you. I didn't think I had this talent either."

Liam brings the liquor Wallace likes and starts drinking with him.

Wallace, who planned a party for the day after day, was surprisingly well received.

It is an unexpected talent.

(But this is a talent you wouldn't need if you were normal)

I just look like I'm wasting my money to throw a party and play like every day.

In fact, Liam was having fun.

In contrast, Rosetta is tired of paying attention to the people involved, as she does every day.

"Dear Rosetta, why don't you rest tomorrow?

If Ciel spoke out worried, Rosetta would shake her neck to the side.

"Ciel, I can't do that. Darling is throwing a party to gather the people involved in order to protect the families of the nobles who are on the expedition."

(I'm sure you do, but watching Liam is a lie)

Ciel doesn't believe that, but it was true that he was bringing together the people involved to protect him as a result.

I even purposefully collect them from distant frontiers.

From the nobles who join the Expeditionary Army, it's like Liam, who defeated Kensei, is escorting us.

"- Shouldn't the Count have participated in the war?

"Right. I should have kept and protected my family in the Banfield family's territory - because there's a demonstration going on right now."

"Demonstrations are worse than ours because of the Lords' lower body situation."

Massive demonstrations taking place in the Banfield family, but less than 10% of democratization movement demonstrations.

In the first place, it's not even a talking level.

The majority of the rest - there are demonstrations happening over Liam's succession issues.

There's a demonstration going on to get a handover ready.

(We were so popular with Father, there was a fuss about when the nude photo album would come out - it's worse than that)

A plea from the servants of the Mansion also told Liam, who never gets his hands on it, "This is always OK, Camon! It was an appeal."

I'll tell him to get his hands on it.

Ciel thinks.

(I'm not a nobleman. Well, I'm that nobleman, too. You make a scene about this, so is it surprisingly peaceful?

Liam and Wallace were toasting.

"Looking forward to our next party!

"Expect me! I'm confident next time!

"I'm looking forward to that. Oh, then plan your bucket party for the last time!

"- Sorry, that's too high a hurdle"