Use the power of the Demon King to destroy those reincarnated in another world

Suddenly, the emperor roared: "You stupid guys!" His voice made the knights feel stiff.

"He is a guest I invited. Do you want to hurt my guest?"

"No, but we have not received such a report..."

"Do you still need my permission to act?"

“That, that’s not the case!!”

The knights were puzzled. There was a lot of discussion and their eyes wandered around. Behind them, Brabham and Walter smiled and nodded to each other.

"Okay, you can leave."

"But Your Majesty, the knights of the castle have been greatly harmed."

"Oh?" The emperor looked at Renault, "Reynold, did you kill my soldiers?"

"No, after my answer was rejected, I only acted in self-defense and neutralized the attacker. But did not take anyone's life."

The emperor turned his attention back to the knight: "In that case, first of all, I must punish you for hurting my guests."

The knights gasped and muttered: "How is this possible..."

The emperor shouted to the noisy knights: "Quiet!" Suddenly, silence fell.

"I don't want a big matter to be reduced to a trivial matter, so you will no longer pursue this matter."

The knights were silent, but next to Renault, a knight whispered regretfully: "Thank you for your forgiveness." Although no one spoke, their eyes turned to Renault who lowered his head.

Then, the emperor asked: "Are there any other questions? Leave after finishing things. I still have something to say with this person."

The knight standing next to Renault bit his lip and stared at Renault. However, he stood up and replied: "As you command." Turned and left.

Then, the knights bowed their heads to the emperor and walked towards the door. Renault also stood up, but turned to look at the backs of the knights. When the knights left the screen, Brabham and Walter prepared to close it.

"You two come here," the emperor said.

Brabham and Walter were startled, quickly closed the screen, and ran to the emperor. The two knelt down and bowed their heads in salute.

"Your Majesty, what can I do?" Walter asked.

"I want to ask you." As soon as the emperor finished speaking, Brabham replied: "Any question is fine."

"Why did you bring this man to me?"

"It's hard to put into words," Walter said.

"Might as well just say it."

"Yes! When I met this man, I felt the similarity between him and His Majesty."

"Someone similar to me?"

"Yes. It can be said that he is a vessel for the strong. Although he is not as good as His Majesty, by talking to him, maybe you will also change your opinion of His Majesty."

"Change? What do you mean?" Walter was stuck. Brabham was also silent.

"Can you tell me?"

"The concept of the country." Renault said.

The Emperor turned his face to Renault.

"You will be killed sooner or later."

"Kill me? Who is it?"

"Citizens, soldiers, cronies. There are people like that everywhere."

The emperor seemed surprised.

Renault ignored the emperor's words, sat down under Brabham and Walter, and said to them with a smile: "Is this what you are here for?"

Brabham and Walter looked at Renault and then at each other.

"You can tell. I can hear you. What are you here for?"

The voice was so gentle, but the words were so unnecessary.

However, it is. Seeing the emperor's reconciliation with Renault, they misunderstood. I came here prepared to die.

In this case, there is no point in not revealing everything that is hidden in your heart. The two exchanged glances again, then nodded in unison and looked up at the emperor.

"Your Majesty, this country is not a powerful country in the early days." After hearing Walter's words, the emperor looked down at the two of them quietly.

"Young people of that era who did not understand war would be dissatisfied with the differences in the world and the country, and did not know that this could become the seeds of rebellion." Walter's voice trembled.

This is not a fear of the emperor, but a fear of giving advice to someone you respect.

But, now, he had to speak out. Based on this thought alone, his trembling lips moved: "If it were that era of our country, even if we faced the monster's army, we would not be so harmed."

"Hmph, then Walter, are you saying that this situation and the weakening of our army's strength are all my responsibility?"

"No, it's 'our' responsibility!!" Walter said firmly.

"Of course there are good things accumulated by the country, but it is precisely because we have turned our backs on the changes in the world, closed ourselves off, and condoned the country's shortcomings that this situation has been created!!" Walter stood up, his eyes straight. He looked towards the emperor.

"This country must change! From this moment on, we must give up our wartime glory and move forward!!" At the end, he stammered and stopped.

He couldn't tell the ending no matter what.

And the emperor murmured in a low voice: "If you don't do this, will you perish?"

Walter raised his head suddenly, and the emperor stood up. Then he took off the armor from his head.

"Five years ago, do you still remember that there was a country called the 'Principality of Balius'?"

Walter replied, "Yes, I remember."

"After the death of the tyrannical monarch of that country, civil strife broke out. Our empire intervened in that country and signed a treaty with it. It has now been renamed the 'Republic of Malka'."

The emperor nodded deeply: "That country was indeed entrusted to you, right?"

Walter paused briefly, then nodded and replied, "Yes."

"According to the method, we could have turned it into a colony. Why didn't we do that?"

"That," Walter said, avoiding his gaze. "It may offend Your Majesty."

"I didn't mean to interfere with you. It's not too late to say it now. Speak out."

"Yes! Although that country is small, I feel the future of the empire."

The tax problem that troubled the people, and the family headed by King Barius oppressed the people and made huge wealth privately. This despotic rule fostered the seeds of rebellion, which ultimately resulted in the king of the Dark Regime being beheaded by his subjects.

The empire was not a political place, but its autocratic rule was unquestionable. Ignoring the pent-up corruption and contradictions will swell into the flames of rebellion that even the Imperium is not immune to.

The worst outcome is that the emperor is assassinated. When Walter participated in solving the civil strife in the Principality of Balius, he felt a certain future for the empire.

"Will the great empire go the same way as the Principality of Balius?"

Walter responded to the emperor's question: "This is only one possible future."