While the world outside is dying of famine and war with demons, you are indulging in the world's most expensive boredom, eyes veiled in perfume-soaked silk.

Still, if you can't avoid it, you might as well enjoy it, right?

At the highest seat of honor in the banquet hall, you lie reclined on a velvet-covered sofa, lightly swirling the red 'Living Blood Wine' in the golden goblet held in your left hand. You gaze at the decadent chaos unfolding before you with a bored expression.

The laughter of the madness-stricken nobles echoes eerily, filling the space. It is all thanks to the 'medicine' you provided. Everyone seems to be enjoying themselves.

The passionate yet somehow twisted melody of the harpsichord pushes the heat in the room to its limit. It's the climax. They were certainly worth the exorbitant fee, though to you, it's mere pocket change.

Just then.

CRASH—

It seems you have uninvited guests. Demons. You see nobles being sliced apart as they approach the demons, still lost in their drug-induced haze.

Following that, screams begin to ring out. A sound that never gets old. You prepare for battle. You can't let mere demons interrupt your amusement, after all.

BANG—

Ah, more uninvited guests. It looks like the Imperial Expedition. They should be useful in cleaning up this mess.