MTL - After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King-Chapter 9 The large size is useless, open a small one?

  Chapter 9 The big one is useless, so why not open a small one?

Favors are hard to repay, and Ira is very aware of this. Usually, he will make more reserved promises such as [I owe you a favor], although the help of monsters to him is indeed worth a favor. up.

   Obviously should be the enemy, or even kill the father and the enemy...

  So Ira didn't care much about Vera's use of that favored words now.

   "Can you represent Demon King City?"

  Ira who asked this question looked at Vera suspiciously. He was undoubtedly asking whether the other people in Demon King City knew about Vera's use of his favor.

   "Ah? Isn't each of us a favor?"

   "..."

  【Are you thinking about farting? 】

  Looking at Yila who clearly expressed such meaning, Vera, who was just joking, chuckled lightly. She didn't immediately say what she hoped Yila would do, but asked from left to right: "What do you think of Lord Demon King?"

   "See with your eyes."

   "I'm seriously asking."

   "I am also answering seriously."

   "..."

  Looking at the speechless Vera, Yila stood on the platform with her arms folded, and began to answer seriously: "Very weak... Among all the kings I know, she is the weakest one."

"Satan Ye doesn't hate me, even if I killed the former demon king, even if I used her race as a stepping stone to become a recognized strongman, even if the empire mentions [Scarlet Dragon], they can't think of her and the former demon king, they can only think of her. I."

Looking at Yila who was commenting like this, Vera had to admit that what Yila said was right, and she added aloud: "And I have no independent opinions, and my thoughts are easily shaken by the persuasion of cronies. Weakness can be tempered, but personality It's hard to correct."

  Aren’t you a member of the Demon King? Is it okay to complain about your boss like this?

   "Don't forget, I used to be [Emperor's teacher (the emperor's teacher)] just like you, and we have similar ideas, so we cultivated that kind of Isabella, and cultivated that qualified and rational king."

When Vera said this, she shook her head as if sighing, and said: "Follow the king's etiquette and do what the king should do, which is far from when we first met her. Is this really okay?" ?”

  Because of Vera's words, Ila also recalled the time when she first became the confidant of the former king Uther... At that time, Isabella was still a child who would pluck up the courage to ask [Please teach me how to become a qualified king].

   Perhaps it was Ira's rationality and Vera's rationality that washed away the sensibility that should have been inherited from Uther.

   "You mean, there is a problem with our educational philosophy?"

  Ira, who had never thought about this before, asked this question. He pondered for a while and said, "But, I...or our education for Isabella is very reasonable and correct, if..."

  Vera nodded and added, "If you haven't left."

indeed so…

  How should I put it, the most suitable king of the empire is a dictatorial king, which Uther has proved, but Isabella cannot be dictatorial... Her talent on the career path is a bit average.

  One's own strength is the key to being king in this world, so it cannot be considered in the way of Iraq's previous world.

  So, Ira was very worried about whether Isabella would be able to hold back... her people after she left.

   He is not very worried about the nobles.

   "I never asked you before, why did you become a lich?"

  Ira asked Vera, who looked about twenty-five or six years old, in front of him. He asked this young woman who didn't look immature at all, and said, "Is it a terminal illness that cannot be cured?"

  Because the spellcasters will more or less overdraw their bodies to extract mana, the disease rate is very high. Many spellcasters with incurable diseases will want to become liches alone.

  The body of a lich is [dead], so it doesn't matter what kind of disease it is, and the worst is to cut it off and replace it.

"How old are you?"

  Ira, who didn't quite understand why Vera asked such a question, frowned. He didn't shy away from being asked about his age, and replied very normally: "Over sixty years old, why are you asking this?"

   "I'm over two hundred years old... When I was two hundred years old, I found the devil's pattern on my face."

  Devil's pattern? There are many curses in the demon race that will indeed show lines on the face, and many half-demons with the blood of monsters will also have magic lines on their bodies after a certain age.

  Because it was unacceptable, did you simply turn into a monster?

   "Are you a half-devil?"

"what?"

The two people who didn't agree on the topic looked at each other, and in the end it was Vera who sorted out Ila's thoughts first, and she replied with a chuckle: "Oh, no, no... I said [Devil's pattern], there are also some people called [ Wrinkles are coming."

   "Are you sick? People with normal heads will have wrinkles."

  Ira cursed sharply, and he was about to leave impatiently, saying: "To put it bluntly, don't you just like youth and a beautiful body? If you have nothing to do, I'll go to the elves."

   Regarding his words, Vera, who had been gossiping all the time, was finally ready to get down to business. She stopped Ira with a voice, and said, "Wait, wait~ I mean, should we be like many nobles?"

Looking at the puzzled Ira, Vera coughed lightly, and she explained: "Many nobles will have many children, but titles and territories are usually only passed on to one of them, right? If one of them doesn't let If the nobles are satisfied, they will train the next one."

   "Until the successor I really recognize is trained... right?"

   "..."

Looking at Vera who was talking, Yila raised her eyebrows. He felt that he had guessed what Vera meant, and he asked: "Your [favor] is too cost-effective... How long will it take for me to use it?" Can you properly cultivate Satan leaves?"

  Ira shook her head helplessly. He had never heard of favors being used in this way. He refused and said, "It's too strange to use favors like this. You might as well say [please help the demon king rule the world]."

  Vera: "Can you?"

   "Of course not!"

  Ira shook her head, there was no reason for him to help at this point.

   "But you killed Lord Demon King's father, you are responsible for continuing the bloodline of the scarlet dragon!"

   "Get out! Your words don't sound like you want me to teach her!"

"That's what I mean! There is no second scarlet dragon in the world, and no one will know how to fight a scarlet dragon. You are the only one who can teach her! Lord Demon King will become a more human king than Isabella! "

   "What does it have to do with me?!"

   "..."

   "Mr. Ira?"

  In the firm voice from behind, Ira and Vera turned their heads at the same time, looking at Satan Ye who was hugging her body in the cold wind on the terrace, and at the Little Demon King whose wings were fluttering slightly because of the slightest chill.

   "Can you be my teacher?"

  Satan Ye looked at Ira pleadingly while saying so, the red tail behind her swept back and forth on the ground, looking very nervous about what kind of answer Ira would give.

  However, I am neither a good courtier nor a qualified teacher...

  (end of this chapter)