Chapter 28 Wild Goblin

  What kind of person is Ira?

  Most people in the empire, even Ira herself, would not be clear about this, but his former colleagues, or the king he was loyal to, might understand a little bit.

  Vera can barely understand and can be sure that [Ira will never be loyal to the empire]. You can say that he expects the empire to become a strong and equal country in the future, or you can say that he is loyal to the friendship with the former emperor Uther.

It can even be said that he is loyal to Isabella because he likes Lolita, but he must not be said to be [loyal to the empire], because Vera has heard Ila mention it more than once, if one day the empire goes down a bad road, then He will destroy the empire with his own hands.

  Since it is usually said after a fight with a nobleman, there is a possibility that the words are actually angry.

   But this can at least show that Ira doesn’t really have much respect for the empire, or even for human beings. In this case, maybe there is a chance...to complete [that], if the final [that] can be completed.

  Maybe...surely...absolutely...

   "..."

   "The Philosopher's Stone."

  Opened her eyes on the bed, Vera, who woke up from half-asleep and half-awake thinking, was talking to herself. The dark mage robe was loosely scattered, covering only a small part of Vera's body.

  The black robe and the flawless body of the Lich set off each other. If such a picture is described by a work of art, then there is no doubt that it is a name like [White and Black].

   "..."

what time is it now?

  Vera thought so, she tidied up her mage robe a little bit, and then got into the quilt... Although winter is almost over, today's weather seems to be extraordinarily cold.

  As a legal profession, because Mana is not used to strengthen the body, it is more afraid of the cold, heat and pain than the physics profession...but that's all.

  Liches don't need to cherish their bodies.

   "Yawn~"

  Vera, who was yawning, stretched out her fair hand from under the quilt, and the azure ring on her finger shone with light. She chanted lazily: "The servant born out of kinks, pointing directly at the creation."

  Accompanied by the soft chant, the faint blue mana flowed out from the ring, like a flying firefly, and gradually began to outline a shape in the air, which seemed to be a human shape.

   And the chanting is not over yet.

  Use the trigger of words to awaken the tens of thousands of words in the original scriptures in the mind, communicate with the barriers of the world, outline the model of the spell, use its own magic power as an introduction, and exchange for the magic power flowing in the mana network formed by the world tree to fill it.

   "Fantasy, fall, silence, shaping, promotion, immortality, mind, mind, mind, mind, betray the mother of life, deny the branch of the soul, O monster born for me!"

  With the transmission of the last byte, the spell is released—【Servant of Olympiad】

As the outlined magic frame was filled, three figures like Mr. Lyme appeared in Vera's room... Although these were made of mana, not slime like Mr. Lyme, but You can't even see your face.

  The Olympiad servants acted according to Vera's will, without verbal orders, they acted consciously, lifted Vera's body, helped her organize clothes, wash, and move.

  And Vera doesn't need to do anything, she just needs to be slumped like mud under the service of the servants of the Olympiad. This is a mage...or in other words, this is a palace magician who can use magic power at will.

   "Vera, you still like to abuse magic so much."

  Ira’s voice came from behind. Vera, who was carried by the servants of the Olympiad, did not look like a noble lady, but a thief who had stolen something and was escorted by the villagers (the servants of the Olympiad) for trial.

  This languid and powerless look is also as if his legs are weak due to fear.

   "What abuse, I also use magic normally, okay?"

  Vera, who was answering casually, became more sober. She waved her hand to signal the servants of the Olympiad to put her down, and then tapped on the ring to send them away. She said, "Since it can be easy, I must take it easy~"

"Humph…"

Ira smiled lightly, and the goblin sitting on his shoulder looked at Vera talking to Ila curiously, and felt that the relationship between the two people was very good... Indeed, because the goblins were not there that day, I didn't know that Vera was talking to Yila. La and Ira are old acquaintances.

   "Don't you eat breakfast? I remember you said before that if people don't eat breakfast, it will lead to... what?"

  Vera said this. She couldn't remember exactly what Ira said at that time. She said: "There will be mutual friction in the stomach, but I am a lich now, don't worry."

   In this regard, Ira asked: "How do you know that I didn't eat breakfast?"

  Vera: "Eh? Have you eaten?"

  Ira: "Actually, no."

   "..."

Vera was speechless. She looked at the goblin on Ila's shoulder, and seemed to think of something. She asked Ila and said, "It was the little goblin who reported something, so are you going to find Lord Demon King now? It's urgent." about?"

   "Well, you guessed it."

  Ira nodded, and instead of the goblin who was about to open his mouth, he said, "This little goblin said that he met a wild goblin who fled this morning. It seems that the wild goblin lives in the forest near the Demon King's Territory."

"It seems that Satan Ye hasn't gotten up yet, so the little goblin told me first that the original group of wild goblins was occupied and enslaved by giant bee swarms, so it is undoubtedly a good thing to ask the Demon King to help them. "

   Indeed, Vera can understand this without needing an explanation from Ira, although there is a kind of [Great, some wild goblins are in danger! ]'s suspicion of gloating, but it is indeed a good thing.

  The giant bees enslaved the wild goblins, so some goblins came to ask for help. After the devil led the giant bees, it was the turn of the devil leader to enslave the little goblins. After all, the devil leader lacks labor force now.

  Although it sounds like a situation of [leaving the wolf's lair and entering the tiger's mouth], everyone needs to admit... Being a slave (monster) under the hands of the devil is happier than being a commoner in many places.

  By the way, in fact, logically speaking, except for the leaders in the Demon King’s castle who are eligible to participate in the early dynasty, all the residents of the other Demon King’s territories belong to the Demon King’s personal property.

   So all are slaves.

"Hurry up!"

   "Save your companion!"

  Using Ira as a mount, the palm-sized elf sits on Ira's shoulder and directs like this. She looks very happy, and she really likes this different human being.

  Ira, seems to be different from all humans.

  (end of this chapter)

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