Synopsis
Balor Apophis. Balor had built a reputation as a benevolent nobleman—the kind who actually gave a damn about ordinary people in a world where most nobles just stepped on whoever was beneath them. "Look, at the end of the day, it's me. Everyone else? Just tools to use." That was the real Balor. A worthless piece of garbage who actually believed that. Yet despite being completely hollow inside, he managed to attract a collection of gorgeous maids. Smart ones too, and they treated commoners well, taking after what Balor pretended to be. Balor ate it up, convinced he'd assembled the…
