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

  The small pudding distributed in Chapter 19

   Goblins are very interesting monsters. They look like palm-sized elves with insect-like wings, but they are indeed real monsters and not subhumans like orcs.

  The ability of teamwork is so outrageous that it even makes people wonder if there is a spiritual connection between goblins and goblins.

  Follow orders, don’t lie, do things seriously, have no selfishness, can be extremely selfless if necessary, have good patience and enthusiasm for taking care of crops and animals.

   is indeed a rare good labor force.

  However, the hatred for humans is engraved in the blood of the goblin race, even human children with no bad intentions will always be pranked by goblins.

  Obviously, it was the fault of the nobles again.

  If humans do ten things that other races hate, then twelve or even eleven of them are related to nobles, and they really don’t wrong them...

  Although there are indeed good nobles, and even normal nobles account for the majority, there are definitely a lot of nobles with problems in their heads.

  However, the goblins have a good attitude towards Ira.

   "Master Ira"

   "The septic tank has been"

   "ready to build"

   "Poop in the streets"

   "Also collected"

"Stinks"

   "How long will it be left?"

In response to the fairies' questions, Ira, who was flipping through the books in her room, raised her head and said, "I saw it before, then add plant ash, straw, and dead leaves, and stir every day until it becomes dry and not smelly. up to the soil."

  The efficiency of the monsters in the Demon King's territory is very good. It has only been one night since yesterday's order, and the feces on the street have been collected to a position further past the farmland, forming a stinky hill.

  Perhaps this is the gold content of those courtiers who are called "slaves" in the demon king's territory. They almost don't need to be whipped and supervised, and no one does anything sneaky and tricky. The thing has already been done.

  Those so-called "slaves" may be happier and more comfortable than many citizens of the empire.

"yes!"

   "Thank you, Ira-sama"

"really thankful"

"Let's go"

"Already working"

  For the goblins who were chattering in a hurry and there was no obvious gap between the words, Ira chuckled and pushed the things on the table to the front, and said, "Wait, eat some snacks before going to work?"

   What Ira pushed over were five small, milky white, boxy snacks. There were exactly five goblins here, and one for each person was just enough.

"what is this"

"never seen it"

   "It smells good"

"but we"

   "Needs work"

For the little goblin who is ready to go to work even though her saliva is about to flow out, Yila picked up a small spoon and stuck it on the QQ bouncing snack, and said, "This is pudding, the first batch of sweets in the world." version of pudding."

   "How about helping everyone in Demon King City taste the taste? This is not considered lazy."

  Ira said so, when he went to the kitchen to find something to eat last night...yes, he still went to the kitchen, it seems that it makes sense for Xilina to arrange his room here.

  Ira found agar last night, which is a kind of seaweed extract used to make wine in this world, and agar is the key to the birth of modern pudding in his previous world.

  This world has pudding, which is a kind of food similar to blood sausage, that is, a sausage made of blood, meat, fat, oats and bread. It is salty and sounds weird, but it tastes pretty good.

   "Is that so?"

"So"

"us"

   "Try and see"

  The little goblin who said this flew to the table with great interest, picked up the small spoon they made that looked like a Luoyang shovel, and scooped up the milky pudding to taste.

"Wow"

   "So sweet"

"tasty"

   "good bomb"

   "..."

  Looking at these goblin discussions, instead of the goblins who started talking like multiple words as a whole, Ira chuckled and shook her head, continuing to look at the parchment in her hand.

  This book is the history of the scarlet dragon, which roughly explains how the ancestors of the scarlet dragon maintained themselves under the corruption of the devil, and how they were completely blackened because of the rejection of the dragon clan.

  Ira can't guarantee the authenticity of it, but she can indeed find all the clues of the past.

   "..."

  The elves who finished eating the pudding didn't chatter, but looked at Ira who was quietly reading a book in the sunlight shining down from the window... For some reason, they thought the human in front of them was very beautiful.

  He is handsome, soft-spoken, kind-hearted, and gentle in his actions.

   (Monsters who died on the battlefield: Do you have any misunderstandings about gentleness?!)

   "Huh? Finished eating? Then please help me to give these puddings to the leaders? Including Xilina, Lord Demon King, and what I saw before... Well, just give it to everyone at yesterday's meeting."

Ira showed the puddings in small boxes on the side. He watched the five goblins lift up all the puddings and flew them up in one breath. , little goblin, it is said to be a reward from the Demon King."

   "Ok~"

   "okay ok"

   "Thank you, Lord Ira."

"we are leaving."

"goodbye."

   The goblins look petite, but their strength is comparable to that of normal imperial men, so it is easy for each goblin to carry dozens of puddings.

   It is normal for the small puddings that are researched to be given to future colleagues to eat, and the subordinates don't need to know who Ira is, so Ira doesn't need to have a good relationship with them.

  But Satan Ye needs the respect of his servants. In this way, the servants will have less gossip about it, which is very necessary for a king.

   "Swipe to pull..."

  The wind blows in from the window, turning Ira over half of the heavy parchment. The wind turned half of it, and Ira turned half of it, but he was the only one reading without the wind. Isn’t this unfair to the wind?

   Such sunny weather is relatively rare in winter, although the physical fitness and cold and heat resistance of people in this world don't particularly care about the weather.

  However, Ira, who was reading the book, always felt that she had forgotten something.

  …

  By the way, if it was the goblins, they would probably tell the servants something like "Ira-sama made the pudding, let us give you the extra part, let's say it was given to you by the devil king".

   Goblin will definitely bring up Ira because…

   "Little fairies, don't you know how to lie?"

  Ira, who muttered like this, fell into a long thought.

  (end of this chapter)