At the Gadari State Military Academy, Karl was telling the fledgling pink students about the cruelty of war. Tens of thousands of light-years away, Emma's first star, the Empire's supreme empress, Jamil Salam, is in her palace preparing to check the shipbuilding schedules submitted to her by the major shipyards within the Empire.

"Your Majesty, this is the Imperial Navy's latest shipbuilding plan." The Empress's Head of Internal Affairs, Kodoli Salam, handed a thick folder to Empress Jameel.

"Kodori, is there any news of that kid lately?" Empress Jameel asked, taking the papers.

"Your Majesty, Lord Karl is currently teaching at the National Military Academy of the Gadari people. I heard that my lord made a good show in front of those Gadari people, and deterred many young people. Kodoli embellished Karl's recent performance and relayed it to Queen Jamil.

"Kodoli, has this kid been in trouble again lately? Otherwise, you wouldn't have spoken for him in that tone. Empress Jameel asked casually.

"Sure enough, nothing can escape your majesty's discernment! Indeed, as His Majesty said, on the first day of the welcoming ceremony held by the Gadari people, Lord Karl abducted all the officers of the Gadari First Fleet, the director of the National Military Academy, and the senior officials of the Academy. And with the authority of the head of the house, he gave the order of the entire Tashmungon fleet to enter a state of war without authorization. Kodoli reported to Empress Jamil.

Although someone will submit a detailed report for their own review after knowing these things, and Carl has absolutely no. But Empress Jameel still nervously asked, "Kodoli, tell me what is going on?" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. It all started when Lord Karl and Lord Alfred arrived at the National Military Academy aboard the flagship of the First Fleet in Gardari, the Yaka Tovitoba。。。。。。 Kodoli began to tell Queen Jamil about what Karl had done in Gadari.

When Kodoli had finished telling the whole story, Empress Jameel said appreciatively, "This boy! Well done! I thought that this kid had collapsed after what happened last time, but I didn't expect him to know it very well in his heart! It seems that there is no need to lock him up at home anymore, it's time for him to return to the sequence of the Imperial Navy! ”

"But Your Majesty, I beg your pardon for your courage! Back then, you said that you wanted to kill Lord Karl's anger, and deliberately grounded him for two years, but now there is still more than half a year... Your Majesty, you have no jokes! Kodoli admonished.

"Don't you really know my thoughts? Back then, I really wanted to kill this kid's anger. You weren't there at the time, and you didn't see how scary that kid's anger was. Even when I saw that kid, my heart shrank. If this kid is allowed to continue to kill like this, not to mention the pressure of international public opinion. Just for the safety of Kattis, I have to let this kid think about it behind closed doors, and remove most of the anger from him. Empress Jameel recalled the appearance of Karl she had seen at that time, and said with trepidation.

"But Your Majesty, if you end Lord Karl's grounding early, what will you do with Lord Eunice? They're not very talkative! Kodoli asked worriedly.

"Kodori, have you forgotten? The boy needs to spend half a year in Gadari, and when he returns, the lockdown will be lifted. At that time, I didn't promise them a specific way, so let's do it! Empress Jameel decided.

"Obey the Divine Commandment!" After Kodoli finished speaking, she went to draft the order.

"Wait!" Empress Jameel hurriedly stopped her.

She thought for a moment and said, "Tell that girl about this first, let her keep it a secret from me, and don't tell that kid." ”

"But Your Majesty, this is an administrative order for you to keep on file! Master Karl, he'll still know after all! Kodoli said in embarrassment.

"Then hide it from me! I don't think there will be anyone who doesn't obey my will, right? By the way, inform the Imperial Dining Room and prepare some snacks for me. Empress Jamil smiled and said to Kodori.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Kodori bowed down and left the room to deliver Her Majesty's orders.

When Kodoli was gone, Empress Jameel walked softly to the door. She closed the door after a quick glance outside the door, and after locking it shut, she entered the inner room where she was resting.

'Kodoli she's gone to get ready to eat, she shouldn't be back so soon, I can have some fun on my own.' I've been suffocating so hard lately! Empress Jameel thought.

She rummaged through the full-scale models that she had contributed to her in the shipyards, and came up with a model of a Doomsday Battlefield-class ship.

Empress Jameel took out a white sleeve out of nowhere, and she put it on the model, and then stretched it out of the hem of her wide skirt.

"Hmm~~~! THIS FEELING ... ”

Inside the Imperial Navy Headquarters, the Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial Royal Navy, Admiral Kzdi Sundara, sat behind his desk and struggled with what little hair he had left.

He was racking his brains for the sudden increase in the ship-building plan of His Majesty the Empress, and the hair that he had barely had was about to be plucked out of his hair.

"It shouldn't be! The Imperial Navy has a schedule for the construction of ships every year, and there are proportions of various types. But why does Your Majesty want the major shipyards to increase the production of the Doomsday Battlefield? That's completely out of proportion! And what are these strange bumps on the surface of the apocalyptic battlefield? Close-in defense artillery? But looking at this pedestal, it's too big to scale, right? It's incomprehensible! Marshal Kzdi looked at the plan and said with a puzzled face.

"Lord Marshal, this is the ship-building plan that His Majesty has just approved and issued, please take a look!" His lieutenant handed over another copy of the plan.

"Strange? Why do you want to increase the number of Doomsday Battlefield-level builds? Obviously, the most important thing to increase now is the disaster level! Wait a minute? What is it? This senseless bulge again! Andrew, you're a young man, help the old man and let me see what these bumps are?! "The admiral, who finally went mad, had to turn to his own adjutant.

Andrew on the side had already known what it was based on the slender hull of the Doomsday Battlefield class, and he also knew what those strange bumps on it were for. Under the order of his own marshal, he quietly went over to explain.

Marshal Kzdi's face turned from red to blue, and then from blue to black. He angrily said to his adjutant, "Andrew, come with me to Your Majesty!" I need to talk to Your Majesty! ”

Empress Jameel had just finished enjoying the aftermath of her indulgence when there was a knock on her office door.

"Your Majesty? Are you there? ”

"Huh? The door is locked? Andrew, knock the door open for me! ”

With the sound of the door being slammed open, Marshal Kzdi walked into Empress Jameel's office.

The flush on the empress's face at this time and the ** breath in the air that had not yet dissipated made the old marshal, who had come over, understand what was going on at once. He threw the pile of Doomsday-class shipbuilding plans he was holding on to Empress Jameel's desk and yelled at Her Majesty angrily.

"Your Majesty! Please be decent! ”

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