Chapter 40 I'm Proud Of You

Two good things happened today. The first is the successful conclusion of the trade with the caravan, and the funds became much more abundant in an instant. If the expenditure in the next quarter is normal, then the normal procurement and salary distribution can also resume in the next quarter.

Another thing is the cancellation of the wanted.

As the chief consul who defected, Iraq's arrest warrant was canceled by the empire. It was rumored that it was written by Queen Isabella, which seemed to confirm the rumors that were circulating.

It seems that the empire and other countries now recognize that Ira's betrayal was in collusion with the empress——Ira Alcaras has become a sharp knife that is free from the empire, and Her Majesty the empress.

"Ira... have you really betrayed? Or is it that Isabella wants you back? But, she doesn't seem like a child who will subdue."

It is normal for Vera to have such doubts, because no matter from what point of view, as the leader and chief executive officer of the Iraqi faction, it would be very dangerous for the empire if he waited for an opportunity to retaliate outside the empire .

Regarding Vera's question, Ila leaned unhurriedly outside Satan Ye's bedroom, responding to her question: "You see, what Isabella needs is that everyone has such an idea, so the empire The situation where the two internal factions are fully committed will not be easily broken."

"If I go back, then Isabella can use my dark chess conveniently. After that, she no longer needs to consider the trade-offs on the bright side. She can start using me recklessly and let the empire start to go berserk."

"If I don't plan to go back, but have already served in Silvermoon Tree Garden or even the Principality, then canceling my arrest will make them afraid of me, and prevent me from standing in a high position where I can do something so quickly and comfortably. "

"All in all, there is no harm in this."

As Ira said this, he glanced at the quietly guarding black knights around him. Even if he was leaning against the devil's house and talking, no one thought he was rude.

"Fortunately, you came to the Demon Lord's collar."

Vera said.

"Fortunately, I came to the Demon King's Territory."

Ira nodded in agreement.

"After all, there are lolitas in the Demon King's Territory and the Empire, otherwise you might have to go back and lick Isabella's feet, and now you can lick Satan Ye's, but speaking of it... the figure of Satan Ye and Lord Demon King is really impressive. Envy, unlike my legs are fat."

"roll!"

Although Yila scolded him like this, he instinctively glanced at Vera's legs...how should I put it?Well, this is just the right plumpness, and the edge of the black stockings draws out a slight depression in the thigh.

Vera's figure was the kind of fat that men liked most in his previous world.

Yila looked away indifferently, and while continuing to wait for Satan Ye to wake up, she commented, "Actually, your legs are beautiful, and you don't have to be slender to be beautiful."

"..."

Ira, who didn't wait for a response, was a little strange. He turned his head and looked, but saw Vera hiding behind a black knight, cautiously poking his head and looking at Vera. He twitched the corners of his mouth and cursed: "You Guy! Don't you have anything else to do today?"

"Ah, this...isn't it because I don't have any funds to buy materials~"

Vera, who came over, looked embarrassed. She rubbed her hands like a fly rubbing her hands and said, "You said that you will teach Lord Demon King today. I don't think there will be a test like before."

[The previous kind of test] undoubtedly refers to the time when I gave Satan Yeh the first class before, when Vera was asked to avoid the fireball thrown by Satan Yeh-if Vera was not hit, Ila would The time when she divided her salary.

It seems that Vera is really short of money.

When Ira was thinking this way, the door of the bedroom slowly opened, and Xilina, who was neatly dressed, bowed her head to Ira very apologetically, and said, "Master Demon King is very tired today, can I change my class tomorrow?"

"..."

Yila immediately frowned. He originally wanted to say something very long like [as the king of a country, should...], but he soon relaxed his brows.

There is no need to teach students like a strict teacher anymore, it may be because of his strictness that made Isabella become like this, he should praise and understand more.

In his impression, he didn't seem to treat Isabella with real tolerance any time, nor did he praise her in any real sense... Maybe he should treat others with a lower standard.

"I see, then let Satan Ye take a good rest... In fact, she has worked very hard."

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"Hmm~"

Satan Ye lazily woke up from the bed. She was wearing a white lace pajamas. Compared with her usual red lace dress (magic costume), she was a little less fanciful and cute, and a little more innocent and cute.

"Master Demon King, are you awake? Today is the day of class."

Xilina's words sounded from the bedside, but Satan Ye, who was watching the trade, was extremely lazy today... She closed her eyes and covered her head with a quilt.

"..."

I'm so tired after class~
"Sirina..."

Satan Ye's voice came from under the quilt, and the red tail drooping out of the quilt was swaying listlessly, and she made a soft voice like a cub: "I don't want to go to class today."

"Understood, I will convey it to Lord Yila, and he will understand."

"..."

"Master Demon King is very tired today, can we have class tomorrow instead?"

Xilina's words sounded outside the palace door, and with her words, Satan Ye froze her slightly swaying tail immediately, and she almost immediately realized the fact that Ira had already Wait outside the door for her to go to class.

The drowsiness was almost instantly dispelled by the guilt, accompanied by the examination of oneself...

Satan Ye wondered whether she was qualified to be treated so seriously by Ira, and whether she was qualified to accept Ira's teachings... But she couldn't get an answer at all, so she immediately lifted the quilt and sat up.

Under the watchful eyes of other succubus maids and ghost maids around, Satan Ye took off his clothes, and quickly changed into the magic outfit he usually wears.

"I see, then let Satan Ye take a good rest... In fact, she has worked very hard."

Ira's voice came from outside.

No... Don't be kidding, compared to your efforts, Mr. Ira, I'm not doing anything at all, and I can't do anything at all!So no kidding, I simply don't try hard enough!

"Wait! I'm going to class! Mr. Ira!"

While shouting, Satan Ye stumbled out of the room. She quickly straightened her clothes and shouted: "I shouldn't be so lazy, please don't disappoint me!"

"..."

"Haha, no."

Ira smiled lightly, and reached out to help Satan Ye straighten his collar. Like the others, he showed a gratified expression, touched Satan Ye's head, and said, "You've done a good job."

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PS: Isabella seldom dreams, but in dreams, Ila often says "I'm proud of you" to her... because it never happened once in reality.

(End of this chapter)

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