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

  Chapter 325 Dreams have nothing to do with right or wrong, they are cute regardless of gender

   It is worth mentioning that the situations of Ernie and Ernie are very similar, but Ernie has already given the answer that Ernie is looking for... and the answer that Ernie is looking for is destined to have no end.

If what Ernie is looking for is a [clan], then what Ila wants is more specific—that is a [civilization], and even if a civilization has a slight deviation in its trajectory, it will no longer be the original one. civilized.

  During the communication between Ira and Ernie, he didn't tell a single lie, so...even his aggressive and aggressive questions were facts that he himself recognized in his heart.

  【Then you want to deceive yourself and rebuild a 【home】? Betray the [home] of the past, as if it never disappeared? 】

  Ira said that at that time, which actually represents an interesting fact—even Ira herself knows that the process of rebuilding a [home] is just deceiving herself.

  It's just like what Ernie said...but it's just deceiving yourself, it's too embarrassing.

  …

  The root of all pain, the end of all desperate...must also come back to this question.

   To understand this, you must know what kind of person Ira is... First of all, you need to understand that Ira is just an ordinary person who has lost his way, and he is not bad, it is as simple as that.

  As a time traveler, Ira doesn't actually have a brilliant soul.

  Ira has not experienced hundreds of millions of years of fighting and **** battles to determine whether the world will survive or not; there is no high-ranking, as if it was a god's indifference from the beginning...Ira is just Ira.

  Deceiving himself and others is just deceiving himself and others, but he is willing to be deceived by himself, and he can forget these four words... But today, he was forced to take them out for his own purpose.

  Tear your own wounds.

  Ira’s wound has never healed. As long as he still has the dream of [Rebuilding the Federation], as long as he exists for a day, his heart wound will never heal... The dream is just a band-aid, so that the crack will not hurt.

  …

   "Pa Da~"

  Ira supported her cheeks with her hands, her expression was as calm and indifferent as ever, but tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, across his nose, and dripped down on the table from his chin, making a crisp sound.

   "Pa Da~"

  Intense sadness spread from Ira's body... He was thinking at this moment, what would he think about when the world gradually moved closer to the federation?

   It is true that it was a long and boundless process, but...

  He couldn't help thinking wildly.

   Such a world is a substitute for the Federation in Iraq's mind, but can it really be accepted by him? Or... In fact, from the very beginning, all the efforts he made were just mistakes.

  Deceived himself, hoodwinked Uther, forced Isabella, and was entrusted to Satan Ye... What about the [mistakes] that have run through this entire era and created countless situations?

  Ira's rationality has become a question at this moment...

   "Right or wrong? How?"

  Ira was talking to herself like this, questioning herself, he looked up at the rising moonlight, and tried to wipe away his tears, but it didn't work...Tears are tears, not dirt, and they can't be wiped clean.

   "Pa Da~"

   "Pa Da~"

   Some of the teardrops that kept falling fell on Ira's desk, and the ink on the parchment of "Heating Concrete House Renovation Plan (Secondary Revision he drew was slightly smudged.

  Although it does not affect the viewing, if you continue to cry, you may indeed need to redraw.

   However, he is not in the mood to think about this now.

   "I don't know...I don't know..."

Ira muttered, although her expression remained calm, but even so, this attitude and demeanor were far from his usual self... Even Vereesa and the human woman who had been staying in the room, They all looked a little dumbfounded.

  The same is probably true for the other noncommittals looking at this side.

   "..."

   "Pa Da~"

   "Pa Da~"

  Ira cried quietly, examining everything she had tried, judging and deconstructing the correctness of what she had done...but he didn't understand, he didn't know, he couldn't do it.

  In the next instant...

   "Miss Ira and Ernie said that she can warm the Demon King's collar and help him survive the cold disaster. This should not violate the rules of the outside world."

Beside Ira, Tekap, who appeared with the power of [Virtual World Travel], said the latest situation while his figure changed from illusory to solid, and then...he immediately noticed that Ira was going Cry the truth.

And Ira, who stopped her tears for a moment, immediately put her thoughts into Tekap's report. He turned his head and nodded in response: "If Ernie thinks it's okay, let her try it first. That's actually pretty good."

  However, although Ira no longer shed tears, the tear stains at the corners of her eyes were still clearly visible.

   "Master Ira...you..."

  Looking at Tekap, who was shocked by the sound and worried, Ira shook her head gently, reached out to wipe away her tears, then picked up the cloth, and prepared to wipe away the tears on the table.

   "Let me come, Lord Ira."

   As Tikap said so, he took the cloth from Ira involuntarily, and helped wipe his tears. He looked at Ira worriedly, and asked, "Did something happen?"

   "..."

Yila smiled helplessly, then quickly suppressed the frustration in his heart, and returned to his normal state, he said: "I doubted it a little bit, the correctness of my own dream is nothing more than a dead end... the way I cry , is it rare?"

   If you want to say that it is rare, it is really super rare.

  In other words, this possibility does not exist in the Demon King's Territory, or even in the imagination of anyone who knows Ira... Their brain capacity simply cannot imagine the possibility of Ira crying.

   To say that Satan Ye cried, that's about the same... Moreover, even Satan Ye only cried on the day her father died, and probably nothing else.

   "The correctness of dreams..."

   When Tekap said this, he blinked and said, "I don't think Lord Ira's dream should be wrong... Even if it is wrong, it's not a big deal."

  Is that so? Thank you so much, but... it really doesn't work.

  Ira judged so, he smiled gently, and nodded his head to thank Tekap for his comfort.

   "Then, I'll retire first, and wish Ira-sama a sweet dream...Well, I think, Ira-sama's dream should be something that Yila-sama really likes, right? That really has nothing to do with right or wrong."

Tikap saluted, and his body slowly began to fade in the room. He tilted his head slightly, with an encouraging smile on his cute face, and said, "Just like Lord Ira once comforted me— "

   "Love what I love, that's all."

   "..."

   "..."

   "..."

  “[Love what I love], that’s right, what you said is also…”

As Ira muttered to himself, a smile slowly appeared on his face. After an awkward smile, he looked at the drawings on the table that were no longer visible, and complained helplessly: "Ha, it was unexpectedly Your own words enlightened you."

   Yes, right and wrong don't matter...Thanks, Tekapo.

   "I will redraw the drawing tonight, I don't know if it will be too late."

  (end of this chapter)