[Western Fantasy Lord + Self-Interest + Forgetting One’s Roots + Misunderstood as a Benevolent Ruler + Multiple Races]
My name is Klein. I’m an illegitimate son cast aside by my family and dumped in the empire’s worst backwater.
By all rights, I should have died in a demon attack, a territorial uprising, or from hunger or freezing to death.
But I survived.
Because I have a cheat.
(That’s perfectly reasonable for someone who transmigrated, right?)
So I began training my personal guards, maxing out all their levels with gifts from my talent skills.
And that former fiancée who abandoned me has come looking for me?
Perfect. I could use some startup capital.
