The Dominion of Humanity chewed, digested, and defecated Vlad. Military merits have been annulled, reputations have been tarnished, and an insane reward has been placed on his head. The situation is unsightly, if you call the mute taciturn... But even so, Vlad managed to maintain a certain amount of optimism: “Don’t you want to be accepted into the army?” No problem, I'm on a pirate planet, talents are valued here. Don’t you want to be honored and recognized as a ruler? Yes, please, become food for the summoned monsters and increase their strength. It doesn't matter to me which units to control when conquering the galaxy.