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

  Chapter 146 I just don’t want to be treated like a child

After handing over the offering, Senata went back first. She wanted to record the territory of the offering... This is very important, otherwise, maybe a certain territory has already paid the offering, but she forgot to record it, and the other party will be super wronged .

  Youyou directed the goblins to transport the dried meat back. At this time, she also noticed Ira who was watching from the side, and she greeted: "Huh? Mr. Ira, good morning."

   "Well, good morning."

Ira nodded as she spoke, and returned to the Demon King's Territory with the goblins pulling the carriage. It seems that Gobli (manpower) Quyuanli is really nothing to the goblins... They probably have Get used to it.

   "Speaking of which, the goblins asked me to apply for a golden apple."

  Youyou pushed her eyes, she smiled and chatted with Yila, and said, "They said that you didn't share the dried golden apples with them, and you showed them off in front of them."

  After hearing Youyou's words, Yila couldn't help laughing. He said, "Haha, do they think I'm showing off? But they are really not suitable for eating... Have you assigned them?"

"Golden apples are usually very effective as a snack, or to cheer up a little bit, but if they are used for strength when they are extremely tired, their bodies can't stand it, and they should go to sleep. .”

   Just like coffee, you can use it to be more energetic and avoid mistakes when you work overtime, but if you have been up for three days and three nights, you still have to force yourself to drink coffee to work overtime... then it is really a life-threatening situation.

  Reaper: Just hold on, and I will be responsible for the accident.

   And Yila has no doubt that if the goblins get the quota of golden apples, they dare not sleep for three days and three nights, so that they may be able to see the mummy of the goblins one day.

   "I know, so I put them to bed."

   Youyou smiled lightly, through the glasses, she could clearly see her complicated eyes, she was silent for a while, and said: "Ira, you too, if you are tired, sleep more..."

Regarding this, Yila smiled casually. He reached into his pocket and felt that he had finished eating all the dried apples. He took out the last piece of dried apples from the small bag in his pocket and handed them to Youyou. lips.

   "..."

  After hesitating for a long while, Youyou temporarily materialized, lightly grabbed the food in Yila's hand, and then nodded to him in gratitude...Although I don't know why he suddenly fed him.

   "I am different from the goblins. I am no longer... at least my body is no longer human. Compared with other consuls, I am even less human."

Ira said so, patted her heart lightly, and said: "My body is [Eternal Reign], a terrifying weapon that does not need to sleep, I will feel tired... It's just that when I am a human remnants of habit."

  This is the first time Youyou has heard of this kind of statement. Without the concept of [subconscious mind], she is not quite sure why [tired] is a feeling that has nothing to do with the body, because...

   "However, I don't have a body in the conventional sense, and I still get tired."

   Stuffing all the dried golden apples into her mouth, Youyou said, she was suspiciously waiting for Ira's explanation.

   "..."

  Ira couldn't explain it, and he didn't know why many monsters in this world who didn't need to rest at all needed a certain degree of rest and sleep, so he could only prevaricate at will: "In short, thank you for your concern."

   “I might still be tired, but never, and never should be right now…”

  Ira, who said so, rubbed her head with puzzled eyes, and said: "My own body, I must be counted."

  In Youyou's eyes, the intention of [You'd better be] is clearly shown.

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   "Cough cough cough... cough cough..."

   "..."

   "Your Highness Isabella, if you are tired, go and rest..."

  Marilla Alcarras couldn't help talking. She looked obviously very tired, but she was still marking the little queen on the parchment. Her petite body was buried in the copybook, which was very cute.

   "Don't talk too much, Mrs. Marilla...Of course I am tired, but I should never give in to fatigue, at least not now. I know my body well."

   "..."

Regarding Isabella's words, Marilla was obviously silent for a while. She looked at Isabella who was quickly dealing with state affairs, and couldn't help but said: "Master Ila also said this, Your Highness You learned a lot."

Eh? Is it similar?

Regarding Marilla's words, Isabella couldn't help snickering, but quickly restrained her smile, and said flatly: "Hmph, after all, this king is his student...but he usually takes my place. Handle so many state affairs?"

   As Isabella said so, she looked at the affairs that were still piled up, and she shook her head helplessly... When she encountered troubles, she would always miss Ira, and she often dreamed of Ira recently.

   But no, she can't stay nostalgic, it's time for her to graduate, only in this way can she be recognized.

   "That's true, but Your Highness Isabella... the future of the empire has been planned by Lord Ila, and it is enough to ensure the prosperity of the empire by following the steps. In fact, you don't need to work so hard."

  Facing Marilla's persuasion, Isabella shook her head resolutely. She looked to the far east, and she knew that there was a terrible person working hard there. As his student, Isabella couldn't relax.

   "Policies need to be maintained, ideas need to be maintained... I can't help but work hard."

As Isabella said, she dipped the ink from the quill pen, wrote beautiful words that were in line with Ira's handwriting, and said: "I want to prove my ability, to prove that I am not an accessory, I want to Make Ira admit..."

   While talking, Isabella thought of what her father said...

[Little idiot, for Ira, whoever sits in this position is the same. I am similar to you. We are not special. If it is replaced by any literate and obedient commoner, the empire can easily towards prosperity. 】

   "I want Ira to admit that I am unique."

  Speaking calmly, Isabella stood up lightly, then waved her hand to stop Marilla who was about to come to help her. She stretched her limbs, and then went back to work.

   However, this time she became more motivated...

  To be honest, she has no doubt that Ira can make the Demon Lord's Land catch up with the development of the Thousand Year Empire in a short period of time, but at least... she can't let the Empire not fall behind too much.

  Because, she is no longer a child!

  (end of this chapter)