After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King

  Chapter 220 just needs to...

   "Ha...uh~"

  Satan Ye lazily opened her eyes, and then squinted her eyes comfortably on the bed. She turned over and lay on the bed, with her tail wagging casually... like a cat that just woke up from a dream.

   "Your Highness, are you awake?"

  Sirena said so, she looked at Satan Ye who nodded slightly, and began to help her dress...Of course, she also did the work of washing her hair and washing her hair.

  Satanye usually takes care of her daily life.

  This is what Xilina needs to do as the head maid, the chief steward of the Demon King's Castle, the Demon King's personal maid, the chief manpower director of the Demon King's City, and the leader of the Succubus... Although there are indeed many positions, many of them are not jobs that require special effort.

  Especially after Ira's arrival, her work is only left...to follow Ira's instructions and take care of Satan Ye; it seems that it has become just such a job.

   I really became an old lady (sad)

   "Ha~ow~"

  Satan Ye yawned, and she was lazily walking on the way to the hall. Although the morning meeting was still going to be held routinely, there probably wasn't anything to report recently... If Ira wasn't here, there wouldn't be any major incidents.

  Ah, the [major event] here is not a major event such as an emergency. No one can say whether such a thing will happen. The major event that Satan Ye thinks of is just... a major event that needs to be reported at the court meeting.

  It’s the same as Ira didn’t come to the Demon Lord’s Territory, she only said something that is relatively insignificant, but something that needs to be informed...

  …

"The forging of the sword shark's magic outfit has come to an end. In addition to the fact that each sword shark has two sets of magic outfits to replace, I plan to continue to forge a balance of 100 sets... The wolves also reluctantly wrote it down. A small number of spell combinations."

  For Wolf who is reporting like this now, Satan Ye didn't respond. She just looked at Wolf's wolf tail lazily... The fluffy feeling is very cute.

   Let’s go and play with the rescued children this afternoon...Ira said before that some children can be trained as fighters, and they must be trained as fighters.

  Satan Ye has forgotten the specific statement, but vaguely remembers something like [the awakening in their eyes made them unable to accept a new life willingly].

   Satan leaves God walking like this.

   "Next, is there any magic clothing that needs to be forged? I am very good at metal magic clothing."

  For Wolf who said this, Satan thought for a while, and then came up with the answer of [I can't think about it], so he said simply: "Let's talk about it when Ira comes back~"

  For the lazy Satan Ye, although Wolfe was speechless, he still nodded to express that he had no objection.

   Obviously, Satan Ye's previous speculation was wrong... There are a lot of things to report today.

   "In terms of white ball wine, Grand Duke Novak agreed to the idea of ​​consignment sales. After that, we..."

  Satan Ye: "Let's talk about it after Ira comes back~"

   "About the situation of cement road paving in the territory, at present..."

  Satan Ye: "Let's talk about it after Ira comes back~"

   "..."

   "Your Highness Satan Ye... Are you a little too dependent on Ira?"

   Xilina couldn't help persuading her like this. Although she wasn't worried about anything, she always felt that this was not good. She said, "Why don't you judge for yourself what to do first? Arrange things first?"

   "Well... I have an idea, but I'd better wait for Ira to come back, and I'll ask him if my idea is right..."

  Satan Ye replied in this way, waving his hands indifferently, with an expression of [it’s okay if I mess around and cause trouble for Iraq], as if he completely regarded Iraq as an almighty person.

   "..."

  Sirina: It's over, it's over.

  —————

  Ira was making tea, and quietly poured the tea into the teacup of the white-robed and white-haired old gentleman on the opposite side, and then put the ceramic teapot on the wooden stand beside her.

  In this place like an ordinary small attic, there are some ordinary bookshelves with some ordinary books on them. He and an ordinary-looking old man are sitting there.

Ok…

  If one ignores the books on the bookshelf, there are only existential and conceptual imaginative spells with names like "Continent Disintegration Ritual Presumption" and "Utopian Eternal Night Technique World Class".

  Although they are all theoretically unrealistic spells, if there is really one person in the world who can release these world-destroying spells, it may only be the man in front of him.

   "It's really good. I've heard that the tea you make is delicious."

  The old man praised, looking very kind, as if he was praising a junior. Before Yila spoke, he said first: "Unfortunately, I can't allow you to teach outside the tower."

   "Let's not mention that I, as the [page], need to be responsible for all mages. Just say that I am the leader of the White Tower. If I set this precedent, how can I explain to the other two towers?"

  The reason is indeed the same.

  It seems that it is impossible to teach goblins and little demons the spells for farming... Maybe we should think about how to develop the Mana industry as soon as possible, or find a new way out.

  Thinking about this, Ira nodded and got up to say goodbye.

  But the old man stopped Yila with his voice. He drank his tea and said, "However, if you just teach Mana how to use it, it is not against the rules... This is the same for everyone, and it is not your prerogative."

  But, if you just use techniques...it doesn't make sense if you don't know magic.

"Thank you for reminding."

  Ira said so without showing any disappointment, but he didn't plan to stay in this small attic any longer... Next, he had to walk down the infinite steps.

   It will take another whole day.

  The old man looked at the back of Ira leaving, he took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and said, "You know what? Ira...I am very confused about the future of the mage."

  Hearing this, Yila paused, turned his head and didn't know what it meant.

   "Some things have changed quietly. The mage's efforts have become meaningless, bloodline has become less critical, and strength has begun to seem less pure... After you graduate, some things have changed."

The old man who said this was drinking tea, and he said with a sigh: "Go to the Tower of True Red and find a professor named Topps... or an associate professor? He invented something [useless] , so he was squeezed out by Hongta, and his life should be miserable now."

   "..."

"What is it?"

  Ira was silent for a while, he had some guesses in his mind, but he still asked the old man, and then almost at the same time, he and Gandalf (?) said the same thing: "Could it be..."

  Ira: "You don't need to memorize the original scriptures..."

  Old man: "Just pour in mana, you can..."

   "..."

   "!!"

   This world is about to change.

  (end of this chapter)