The Algland Empire, an interstellar nation.

Can a kingdom of aristocracy, culminating in an emperor, establish an interstellar state or something?

I question that, but that's the other way around.

The size of an interstellar state cannot be managed from the ruler's side.

Given the cost of dominating, it means it's cheaper to leave it to someone.

As a result, aristocracy was revived.

It was supposed to be before that, maybe there was a lot going on - but I don't care about such a fine story.

It's important that this me [Liam Sella Banfield] is in such a huge position as Count of Empires and dominates many planets.

"Everything in my territory is mine. Even if it is a man's life, it is no exception. Don't you think?

I'm returning to my own territory, and I have a beautiful woman in front of me in the reception room of the mansion.

An elf with long, distinctive ears was sitting in front of me wearing an ethnic dress.

White and beautiful dress on thin ground can tell the lines of the body are clear.

It was embroidered and it was very unique.

The female elf had blue eyes on her white, beautiful skin.

It's as beautiful as a crop. - I get revulsion.

Next to both of them stands two elves of this height again.

You were going to escort me, or you were staring down at me sitting on the couch.

They look like they care about me on the surface, but these guys are looking down at me in their minds.

Elves - it was a long-lived race, but a world where humans could live for more than five hundred years.

Short-lived species, such as elves that can only live for about three hundred years.

It also does not have as great a force as a human being and is in a very weak position.

Nonetheless, these guys are looking down on humans because of the arrogance they think they are beautiful - and sought after.

Many humans are still fascinated by elves.

It's a theory that it's not just an outward beauty, it's a magical charm.

Elves are also a mystery in this world.

I'm not interested at all.

This is my territory for one reason I'm showing such a glamorous attitude in front of the elves.

The other is because these guys have been hovering around telling me to "give back" one of the planets I own.

The female elves were a special species among the elves called High Elves, who were treated royally among the elves.

That's why my attitude is looking down here somewhere.

"That's an aristocratic idea. But the planet owned by the Earl is our ancient home."

"Home to a planet like doomed and dried? As soon as I finally succeed in greening, it's too convenient to give it back. The elves are the best of them all."

If I provoked him, the two knights of the escort narrowed their gaze just a little.

But the queen of the elves does not panic.

"It is surely the will of this universe to return to our homeland and to prosper that our homeland has been revived. On the resurrected planet, there are world trees. In the Count, it should be difficult to manage the world tree. Different?

World Tree - It is a sacred plant that produces elixirs.

However, it is assumed that it cannot be managed by a person.

If I can secure Elixir, it will taste territorially great, but it's none of my business right now.

If you want elixirs, you can hunt pirates.

They will be my feat by defeating them.

Any wreckage that occurs turns into a resource in my alchemy tank.

And that soul is recovered in a planetary development device and becomes an elixir.

There's a word for shaving to the bones, but I'm a bad lord who even shaves his soul.

The pirate is my purse.

They collect treasures all over the place and give their lives to make me money.

As long as there's pirates, I'm not in any trouble.

But.

Securing the world tree is a kind of status in lordship.

When the nobles talk to each other, they say, "We have a world tree in our territory!" And you can take the mount.

I don't think it's a bad idea to keep these guys elves for those looks.

"Well, fine. I'll think about it for a second. If you guys work for me, you can admit you exist."

Showing arrogance, the elves are turning to me with a grin.

- Well, you can't kill me to that extent.

Heavenly Castle, who was listening to the conversation, guides me to my next guest.

"Sir, it's time to meet with the next customer"

"You have a lot of customers today."

I've had dozens of these conversations in the morning.

When I go back to the mansion, guests always push me like this.

The elves are leaving the room.

The queen of the exited elves was wrinkling between her brows.

"That filthy human kid."

You're younger than yourself, you didn't break your attitude to the end.

The queen hates Liam because she couldn't stand her beauty in front of her.

The humans who have dealt with them so far would have been happy if they had preceded themselves that they would be aristocrats.

That doesn't make sense to Liam.

One of the escorts talks to me.

"But planets with world trees are precious. You have to get it."

"Right. That way, we can use Elixir to thrive our clan. Even if you squeeze out the world tree until it dies, you're safe for hundreds of years."

The elves are certainly a species that can manage the world tree, but they wither the world tree that would otherwise live tens of thousands of years in hundreds of years.

It is a species that has squeezed Elixir and thrived while destroying the planet.

There are few of these elves.

It is outrageous from the elves who seek to manage the world tree correctly.

It's just that man gave birth to an interstellar state and the once honored elves are now treated like minorities.

There were also elves that could not be forgiven for that.

Walking down the huge hallway, the next guests arrive.

Little man and big man.

The size of the two was extremely far apart.

The little man is about one hundred and twenty centimeters tall, while the big man is also half a metre long.

We're both wearing suits, but the queen laughed because she was overdressed.

The little man is a goblin and the big man is an oak.

If you talk about beauty and ugliness in a human sensation, you look so ugly compared to an elf.

Coming from the other side, the two looked remorseful when they saw the queen.

Elves, goblins, oaks, etc. are the same as their ancestors in this world, if they trace the original.

Beautifully evolved elves and ugly, evolved goblins and oaks.

Both are treated minority in this universe.

The Queen can predict how the two of them visited Liam.

"You seem to want to get a planet with a world tree, but it was just a little late. The Count always chooses us. It suits you ugly people to wander in space."

Both goblins and oaks are a species that can manage the world tree.

But both are often deprived of their homeland because of their ugliness.

The reason is that the elves use humans and force the two races out to take that planet.

Lords, too, would prefer a beautiful elf if they were on their own planet.

Even if the elves wither away the world tree.

Human beings don't know and don't believe that the elves are dead.

That's because the elves, ironically and seriously managing the world tree, exist.

And Goblin and Oak, who visited under Liam, have become a people wandering through space after their homeland in the past by the elves.

On a planet without a world tree, it's hard for them to live, too.

We are searching for planets with world trees, wandering through space.

Goblin looked like she was aware of what the Elf Queens were up to.

"It's a bad thing Gob to wither the sacred world tree and destroy the stars. And there's Gob, who's also home to us goblins and oaks."

One of the planets Liam got was, coincidentally, the home where their ancestors were born.

There once existed a splendid world tree even seen in this universe.

It was the elves that withered it.

Orcs protest strongly, too.

"How many world trees have you been withering? Only the number of dead, the stars should have been devastated too. How many lives do I have to kill?

The queen of the elves mocks the seriousness of those two.

"What's wrong with that? We were able to feed our elves. The world trees, the stars, and all life is our food. No matter how much you scratch, that planet is ours. There is no way that humans can understand the correct value of the world tree. I'll take care of the world tree."

Goblins still seem to expect Liam.

"- The Earl of Banfield is the famous man and gob. I'm sure if you explain it, you'll understand, Gob."

The queen of the elves smiles invincibly.

"Famous? That kid is just a human being. As long as I'm a person, I'm determined to choose a beautiful elf over you ugly people"

Yes, that's the world.

But they didn't understand one thing.

- That Liam Serra Banfield is a man who aspires to be a bad lord.

Goblins and oaks came.

I knew it existed, but this is the first time I've seen a real thing.

I'm more excited than the elves were earlier.

"Count, please leave the management of the world tree to us. The world tree is..."

Orcs come desperately to explain, but somehow the world tree isn't meant to produce elixirs.

Like it's important to exist there - well, that's it.

A spiritual story?

I'm not interested.

More than that, I was interested in goblins and oaks.

- If you're going to side with me as a bad lord, aren't these guys better than elves?

I hate that high-flying elf, and these guys are better off if you want to hire them anyway.

These are my friends who can feel that I am evil.

In the first place, beauties can collect as much as they want, but these guys don't get together well.

Because only a small number of goblins and orcs exist.

It seems to be valuable in this world.

Goblins and orcs were different if I thought they were massive.

Anyway, I just want to possess the world tree or something for the sake of looks, and these guys are better off if I'm gonna let them.

Goblin was desperately explaining something.

"I will spare no cooperation for the Count, Gob. Please, save our people, Gob."

"Well, I won't be spared any help. - I like it."

Goblins and oaks face up.

"Gob!?"

"Huh!?"

Didn't you expect much to see where we're both surprised? He assumed I'd pick an elf.

I can always catch an elf if I want to.

Then it's not bad to let these guys capture you and make you expand like a thin book.

I feel evil.

I remember a junior once spoke fervently about a thin book.

The evil lord called the elves.

Goblins and oaks seem to be a classic when they come out.

"I'll give you a planet with a world tree. Work for me from now on."

"Yes! - Um, what do we do?

Orc responds but doesn't seem to know what to do.

Trouble. I only have vague knowledge, too, so I don't know what to let these guys do.

In the first place, I almost listened to the thin book.

I'm sorry, junior.

"- If you need me, I'll call you, until then, keep the world tree under control. Grow up fine."

"Ha, come on, Gob!

Well, we have a fine world tree! And I just want to brag.

Let's say I call these guys if I come up with anything.