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

  Chapter 362 Peaceful Reunion

   To be honest, Isabella and Ira have only been to the Tower of Pure White when she was very young. For her... this place is actually relatively unfamiliar, whether it is flowers and plants or the people who communicate with each other.

Ah, those sitting around the very large round table may not have anything to do with the Tower of Pure White... because the existence of about fifty people of various races is precisely because of this [Conference of Kings] Here comes the kings of the world.

  Before this disaster comes, there should be more kings who are able to arrive through the portals of the three towers...

  Isabella, who was thinking about something, followed Marilla casually, and then followed Marilla's sudden stop, bumping into the other's back.

  【Mary Marilla? 】

Originally, Isabella was going to ask in doubt, but a young magician standing in front of the venue reminded her first: "The [Conference of Kings] is being held over there, and you are here to attend the meeting. Is it?"

   Such a question naturally does not require Isabella to respond, she has already seen... the person standing in the meeting room, or in this [Conference Square], the person farthest from the entrance.

   It’s been a long time, but Ira really hasn’t changed at all.

   "Yes, we are from the Empire, invited by Ira Alcaraz."

  Marilla said this, but both parties were actually very euphemistic... The magician didn't say 【Who are you? Sign up! ], Marilla did not say [King of the Empire, are you worthy to stop us? what! ? ] to respond.

   So, everything seems very pleasant...

  But there are indeed quite a few kings of small countries who answered in a similar way... Of course, the Tower of Pure White will not turn their backs, and still give the most basic respect and invite them into the venue.

  They will be obedient in the venue, right?

   "The king and the king gathered together, since I can remember... No, even since my father, or even since the founding of the empire, there should be no such thing."

   Isabella, who was led by the magician who led Marilla, said this. She looked around and said with some emotion: "It feels a little different from what I imagined."

  Isabella said so, while Marilla looked at Ira who was communicating with an elf, and responded to her: "What does your Highness think the king's party should look like?"

  How should I put it... Although I'm not sure what it is, it probably shouldn't be like it is now, as noisy as a vegetable market or a trading market, right?

   "Perhaps... it should be quieter and nobler?"

Isabella thought for a while and said this, and then sat down at the position indicated by the magician. She looked away from Ira... She was not in a hurry, not at all, anyway, Ira would come along soon She was coming in a circle, she could see it.

The current meeting of kings must be organized by Lord Yila. He once talked about the symbol of the [round table], but even though it is a [equal] round table meeting, the order of the seats...except for the empty [primary] Yila. outside.

  The rulers of several great kingdoms spread evenly around him—

On the left are the Demon King of the Demon King's Land, the Elf Queen of Silvermoon Grove, the Speaker of the Principality, the two chiefs of the Beastman Kingdom, and the three principals of the Three Towers; , the emperor of the dwarf kingdom, and the king of the Lothar Islands.

  Even small countries are arranged in order of influence and strength. In addition to dividing into classes...it also makes it easier for the king to not be too embarrassing.

  The kings who had conflicts and wars between countries were basically separated.

  For example...Empire and Principality, Empire and Demon Lord, Empire and Orc Kingdom, Empire and Silvermoon Grove.

As Isabella thought about it, the idea of ​​"As expected of Ira" came to her heart again. She looked at the chaotic meeting room, realized something, and said softly: "But think about it, not all the kings , have been cultivated in etiquette.”

   As for her who had figured it out, Marilla nodded firmly... Yes, they don't have this kind of leisure, not all kings have the leeway for personal cultivation.

   trembling~

   "..."

   trembling~

Feeling something, Marilla glanced in Isabella's direction and said, "Your Highness, don't worry, Ira will come to you... Ira will talk to everyone, you don't need to worry. "

   "???"

   Regarding this, Isabella glanced at Marilla in surprise, but she didn't respond...but the expression was very obvious, and it was [Why do you say that? ] answer.

   "Your Highness..."

  Marilla didn't explain clearly, but pointed to Isabella's legs...

  …

   Trembling...stop.

  Looking at Isabella who stopped shaking her legs and pretended nothing happened, Marilla shrugged indifferently... Isabella just needs to be happy.

"Good day to the three principals, anyway, thank you very much for your cultivation...Although I can hardly be called a mage now, and strictly speaking, you have not taught me much magic, all of them were trained by Teacher Chiara I."

Ira was talking to Isabella, the headmaster of the Tower of Pure White, and he jokingly said to this [Gandalf the White Robe]: "However, when I was reading the book of forbidden spells, you didn't It would be nice to stop me."

  In Ira's words, the corner of the headmaster of the Pure White Tower twitched... Then, under the gaze of the other two headmasters of the Mage Tower, he smiled awkwardly and covered his forehead.

   "Haha, Ira, do you have to say such things at such a time?"

  Because according to the general regulations, students are not allowed to read the list of forbidden spells at will... But at this time, no one will condemn him. Ira is just joking when she says this now.

Next, Ira stood beside Isabella. He looked at Isabella, who was shaking her legs pretending to be nothing, and said, "Long time no see, Isabella and little Marilla; Did the natural disasters have a great impact on the empire?"

Regarding this, Isabella thought for a while, and answered Ira's question as in the past: "The situation is not bad. Although the food production can be predicted to drop sharply, the population has also shrunk dramatically. In addition to the serious decline in manpower, There will be no [mutiny] situation."

Yes, just as Ira once taught, the rebellion of the people is a very serious matter. Although in this extraordinary world, even if the people are incited, it still cannot be a big deal, but as a symbol, it will make The rebels felt they could take advantage of it.

   "Actually, you don't have to worry too much about it. Now that the nobles have been wiped out, the only value of civilians is to be [extraordinary candidates]."

  Ira said so, he turned his head to look at the well-behaved Marilla who was sitting, he looked at her a little helplessly, and said, "You and little Ur actually tried to steal the country, should we praise your courage?"

Regarding Ira's words, Marilla, who has always seemed calm and indifferent, with a standard image of a consul, rolled her eyes at this moment, faltering, not knowing what she was saying: "This is all... Ur Rishira...and..."

do not understand at all.

"never mind."

  Ira shook her head, patted her shoulder, rubbed Isabella's head, and said: "The disasters will continue in the future, and you may be very tired... The future of the empire depends on you."

   After finishing speaking, Ira walked towards Miriam Miriam to talk again.

   "..."

   "See you again, how do you feel, Your Highness?"

  Marilla asked.

Isabella hesitated for a moment. She originally thought that she could not help but cry, but unexpectedly she was unexpectedly calm. She couldn't help but smiled and said, "After all, I haven't seen you for half a year... It feels like everything is going wrong." Nothing has changed."

   There are no barriers or gaps, everything is just as it always has been…

that is really good.

  (end of this chapter)