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

  Chapter 227 The lower level is really useful

   "Is there anything you're not used to living in?"

  Ira asked the goblin this way, he still endured the stench that permeated the surrounding air, which belonged exclusively to the settlement...Because he knew it was an unavoidable stench, so he could barely bear it.

   After all, little monsters have no chance and no time to take a bath.

Ira looked at the twelve little goblins poking their heads out of the house, looked at their bewildered looks, and said apologetically: "I specially picked your rest day, did I disturb you? ?”

   In this regard, a little goblin looked very cramped. He didn't know whether he should invite Ira to live in their house, so he could only answer: "Goblin... no, no, no."

   Means I didn't disturb their rest?

Thinking of this, Yila looked at the row of concrete houses, looked at the cotton blankets laid on the concrete floor in the room, looked up, and confirmed that each room on the third floor had the same cotton blanket.

   Of course, the bed is also indispensable.

   "Has life improved recently?"

  Yila asked this, feeling inexplicably as if he was the village chief somewhere, and he couldn't help laughing because of his illusion... Maybe it's getting better?

   But it still depends on the goblins' own ideas.

   "tick tick tick ~"

  For Ira’s words, a goblin burst into tears immediately, and then...almost all the goblins started crying, making the scene a bit funny.

   And Yila would not think that these little goblins were crying because they were wronged. He smiled calmly and said, "It seems that you are living happily now..."

  The fact is true, the life now is something the goblins could never have imagined.

   "The house is very spacious, the food quota has increased, and..."

  A goblin whimpered and said something: "The house has become made of stone, it is airtight and rainproof, and it won't be crowded all the time... Thank you so much..."

  Because goblins have never heard of cement, so they think it's a stone house...it's not much worse.

   "..."

   To be honest, Ira is not very good at coping with the current situation. Compared to the current situation where everyone is crying and thanking him... he would rather accept some embarrassing flattery.

  Even if it is directly facing [Master Yila is invincible in the world! 】In this situation, he doesn't want to face these sincere tears...

   "Well, in short, it feels like life has improved, right?"

  Ira summed it up like this. His calmness without changing his face also infected these goblins, and the goblins who surrounded him gradually became calm... How should I describe it?

   This is a kind of calmness with strong courage.

  That young but firm face is full of calmness and plainness, just like the miracles he has done are very commonplace, as if...

  As if those precious things called [houses] were what they should have, as if the respect they received was something less precious, less legacy and independent.

  Ira doesn't fit in with this world, but...whether it's a goblin, a little demon, or anyone in the Demon Lord's realm, they don't mind this kind of incompatibility.

   The place that can't accommodate him must be that strange empire... At least that's what the monsters think.

   "Next, do you have any demands?"

  Ira said so, still holding the parchment. When almost every little monster saw Ira, he was constantly recording something... People wondered how many things were recorded on the parchment in his hand.

   “You don’t need to feel shy about coming up with ideas.”

Saying so, Ira squeezed the middle of the quill to let the stored ink flow forward, and he said: "Even if you feel that the food is monotonous, that there is too little meat, that you feel that you are too tired from work, you can say it... It doesn't mean you have opinions or want to be lazy."

  "In fact, it's like Quyuan...just like Gobuli."

Yila gave an example, under the watchful eyes of the thoughtful goblins, he simply said: "Your desires and demands, you can tell me what the Devil's Land needs most, this is the simplest way. A way to see the clues.”

  In fact, this is a nice statement, because in fact... the progress of science and technology depends on the laziness of intelligent life. This is something that history has witnessed, but there is no need to explain these things to the goblins.

   "Well, Lord Ira..."

  A goblin said so, he tried to talk about the troubles in his work, and said: "I think the way to carry water is too long, and we can carry very little water at a time."

   Ah, Ira figured this out before.

   "I'm already trying to figure out a way to deal with this. The mana stored in your body has never been used. This is really a waste... Just wait patiently."

As Ira said this, he looked encouragingly at the goblin who asked the question first, knowing that this was a good start, he looked at the other goblins and asked, "So, is there anything else? "

   In this regard, the goblins looked at each other in blank dismay. With their brains, they couldn't think of anything to improve. After all, the current life...is already a dream within a dream.

   "Well, I know force!"

  A goblin with his hips akimbo proudly said to Ira: "I think we produce too little food now, but each of us can grow a large piece of land!"

  The goblin who said that got the approval of many goblins.

   "Exactly! Gobgob!"

   "Wine and food! I think so too."

   "Old acquaintance!"

   "Save the world!"

   "..."

   And Ira can only shake her head helplessly. He will never let the goblins plant more land... One thing to say, no one is hungry in the Demon King's Land now.

  No one in a territory is starving... This is a miracle that should only exist in fantasy in this world.

   And the Demon King Territory, a while ago, concluded a miracle.

   "Then there is probably nothing wrong..."

  Ira said so, he stood up and was about to leave, then thought of something, and said: "By the way, I will build a big bathhouse... Force you to take a bath at least once a week."

   "..."

   Goblins: Damn! ? do not! !

  …

  The nobles of this world don’t like bathing like the super ancient West. The theory of body fluid balance is also accompanied by the perception brought by Mana. But human beings like bathing, which doesn’t mean other races like it too.

   Such as furry orcs, or some monsters.

  (end of this chapter)