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

  In a certain hotel in the Principality, Ira was lying on the bed... To be precise, Ira was lying on the bed with her upper body naked, and both magic clothes and underwear were hanging on the hangers beside her.

While the girl **** was sitting on the bed next to Yila who was lying on her stomach, while looking at his smooth back, she reached out to touch his back... Then, she seemed to feel something. Pull lightly on one of the spines on the back.

   "..."

At this point, the girl **** has also truly realized that Ira is not a powerless existence. Under her fingers, there is a highly concentrated mana and a [title] that can lead the world tree to misunderstand. liberation…

  Ira's power level is almost close to the gods.

   "Is this the first section...wing post?"

  The girl **** who said so looked at the well-behaved and quiet Ira. Her nails ran across Ira's back and pressed on the top of the second wing column, and said, "This is the second section."

It seemed that she was tired from leaning sideways, and the girl **** stood directly on the bed...or rather, sat on Ira's lap, ignoring the twitching corner of Ila's mouth, and lightly pressed the remaining two joints of Ila. wing post.

   "It doesn't make sense, the bones that make up your thoracic and lumbar spine...are wonderfully separated and fused."

  The girl **** said, she touched Ira's waist from below the cervical spine again, and said: "The seventeen bones are divided into four parts to carry the mana of other monsters... Where did you absorb it?"

Questioning like this, the girl **** got the answer almost immediately. She stretched out her hand towards Ira's neck, confirmed the structure of the cervical spine, and said, "It seems that my guess is correct. I can confirm Mana's body on a large scale. Signal, quick capture, absorption."

   This is completely a weapon of war for one-man-to-army.

   "You're not human at all, and far from any [kids]...what a genius."

   I don’t know that Snake Slough is actually praised by the girl **** who participated in part of the design, but in the past few days, she has already known the truth about the death of the gods and Snake Slough in the World Tree.

  The young girl **** who had a high opinion of Ira immediately had a new question: "Then, if you absorb the unwanted Mana, there must be a way to release it quickly."

  Mumbling to herself, the girl **** cast her eyes on Ira's buttocks...

   "..."

  Her hands were close to Ira's pants... and pulled the belt!

Then the pants were caught by Ira's hand. He turned his head helplessly, turned his body, and said, "I said, you should have studied enough... That's right, it's the modified tailbone, Realize the return of useless mana to the tree."

   Satisfied with curiosity, the young girl **** nodded, got off Ira's body, looked at Ira who was starting to put on her clothes, and turned around to leave the room.

  Opening the door, the girl **** thought of something, turned her head and asked, "Tomorrow we will go to the Theocracy to see the little Pope you mentioned, and then return to the Empire... You should also rest earlier."

   "..."

   Putting on his clothes, Ira looked at the girl **** who cared about him, and watched her close the door... For some reason, he always had the illusion that he just [received] her.

  Of course, when he can feel that there is a strange golden mana in his body... This illusion becomes more real. What is this? Is it 【female fare】?

  Although it is impossible to say that, it is indeed something similar.

  Among his four wing pillars, the mana of the paladin of the heavens and the lord of the blood world are still kept, but Xilina's succubus mana is emptied... replaced by the golden horror mana.

  This is probably the **** Mana as [reward]... However, the world mantra is constantly being consumed, and it can only barely match the speed of recovery... In other words, there is still a long way to go.

   After about one or two years, my world spells will be exhausted...without fighting.

   "Is this a gift for me?"

  Ira said so, and smiled a little awkwardly, and then his expression became serious. He didn't believe that if he could feel it, as a god, she would not feel it.

  That is to say, she doesn't want to care about it?

  …

  Ira thought so, sitting on the bed and looking at the distance of the Principality in the night sky... If it is over there, it is probably the last remnant of the Principality of Caesar, right? After all, it is still a principality that has not been integrated together.

  The dream chasers who put themselves in the name of Caesar finally ushered in their rebellion. They seized the opportunity of the speaker of the principality to leave the principality... The timing of the meeting of kings is indeed not kept secret.

  It's a pity that this chaos will eventually become a little aftermath in history... There won't even be specific records.

   "..."

  Ira squinted her eyes and looked at the blazing outskirts of the city, where fireballs and magic were flying around... He could see that the members of the Duchy of Caesar who made the last resistance were gradually suppressed in the end.

  Well, let’s ask about the specific situation...

  Ira thought so, and left the hotel.

  …

   "I said it all... let you go to bed early."

  In her own room, the girl **** wrapped in the quilt was talking to herself. She leaned on the bed, with her shoulders and half of her chest exposed, and her chin was propped up helplessly.

   "Let the children handle the children's affairs by themselves? Ah... no."

   "Ha, are you also not ready to participate?"

  —————

   "Boss, what are you doing at the Caesar gathering place?"

  A man with wicked eyebrows and mischievous eyes asked a woman with a standard image of a female pirate, and then he was stared at by several companions around him... Isn't this situation obvious at a glance?

   "It's time to fight... Ha, I've already guessed that such a day will come."

  The woman smiled casually, showing a little loneliness on her expression, and said, "I have known for a long time that those guys who keep talking and say they are descendants of Caesar are not very smart."

  This is quite difficult to answer, because...their boss is also surnamed Caesar.

   Or the orthodox Caesar royal family.

   "..."

   "They are just indulging in the glory of the past. In the final analysis, they are not much different from [the old nobles]. It's just that the opportunities and hopes they can see are even slimmer, so they will appear crazier than the old nobles."

  Ira’s voice came from above their heads. While everyone looked over with surprised expressions, he also retracted the red and black bat wings that seemed hidden in the dark night, and landed on the ground.

   "Of course, their [end] may be more violent than the desolation of the old nobles."

Ira, who added this, looked at the people who greeted him boldly, shrugged with a smile, greeted the gangsters in front of him, and said, "Long time no see. ,and also…"

  Ira turned her gaze to the red-haired woman...

   "Julius Caesar."