Sabolon, a transmigrated lich who can't even beat the lowest-ranking skeleton soldier, ended up as the Demon Lord. With a hero on the way who could scatter his ashes to the winds, all he wanted was to lie flat on his skeleton throne and wait to die. Then the "Sloth" authority descended: he could summon clones to fight for him!
And so the elegant and powerful vampire girl "Yehime" was born. Sabolon was delighted. Let the clone do the work while the real me slacks off. Perfect!
But things went wrong from the very first step. His target, the hero Reine, turned out to be a desperate girl with no one in the world who longed for warmth. Yehime's "gentle" approach didn't create an opening for a backstab. Instead, it ignited a dangerous fire of obsession in Reine's heart. As the vow "I'll protect you" gradually twisted...
The weakling Demon Lord panicked. Wait! I just wanted to slack off, so why is the hero looking at my clone more and more strangely? As more clones and more "complicated" heroes appeared, Sabolon's great plan to slack off (and survive) became an ever more chaotic mess! Clones, you being so popular is a problem too!
