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

  Chapter 81 is a little difficult

   "Remember, you must apply for a break when you feel tired. During working hours, don't point the tools in your hands in the direction of other companions, and be careful not to get too close to the companions who are working."

   "Pay attention to all sources of danger that will collapse and fall. When encountering a monster attack, run away and report immediately. You can only try to attack especially weak monsters."

   "Everything is about safety, you know? Go go go."

Saying so, Ira looked at the little lemurs and goblins who scattered in a crowd, and shook his head not knowing what to say... He cut and transported the felled trees back to the Demon Lord's territory, dug out the roots and Plowing the ground level is not difficult for the little lemurs and goblins.

   But this is a long job, and it will take a long time to complete.

  Ira is afraid of these little demons and goblins working hard day and night until they are exhausted... When getting along with pure monsters, there is no need to worry about them being lazy, but it is necessary to pay attention to their physical condition.

"Do not worry"

   "Master Ira"

   “We will monitor”

"Their"

  The two goblins patted their little chests, but Ira just smiled helplessly and nodded, expressing that she believed them... However, there is no precedent for the goblins to become unconscious.

  However, it is not a bad thing for the Demon Lord.

  It is not true for Ira, he is indeed more concerned about the life and death of the slaves than the normal imperial people, but this has nothing to do with the serfs themselves, it is just that he hates things like the slave trade.

   Especially foreign slaves.

  Everything is a step, everything is a price, everything can be given up, everything can be traded off, everything is a foreshadowing, everything is just to achieve the future that Ira expects.

  The eternal kingdom that is immortal and everyone can live and work in peace, similar to the world he used to be.

   "White ball tree, seems to be very common."

  Yila talked to himself while recording the distribution of the white ball wine in the forest. Although he was not sure whether the white ball wine would sell well, at least the sales would not die suddenly... and the labor cost of brewing was not too high.

  Uh, of course, after saying that it has been fully mass-produced.

   Now we still need to train monkeys to make wine... This is a labor cost; for the convenience of wine making, we may also need to plant white ball trees together.

   There is no forest farm in the Demon King's Land. After all, there is a forest nearby. As long as it does not develop rapidly, ordinary felling is enough for normal and severe winter periods, but now the Demon King's Land has begun to speed up.

  Everything is changing with each passing day.

The latrine gradually turned into a hut. With the abundance of food, the number of goblins and other small monsters is also increasing. The monsters also began to produce along with the flesh and blood of the snake-haired banshee, monkeys, and fish thrown into the magic pool. Out of white and fat monster insects.

  The devil worm is quite disgusting.

  So now wood is also gradually lacking, which can be regarded as one of the reasons for the expedition in the morning, and the white ball tree does not seem to have a long growth cycle, and the wood is also passable, which is more suitable for both fruit trees and building materials.

  After the white cones are planted, they will grow into new white ball trees in five or six years and begin to bear fruit. After twenty or thirty years, the lifespan will reach the stage of dying. At that time, it is good to cut down and turn them into wood.

   It’s been a long time. A large-scale felling has just been carried out recently, and there will be no shortage of wood for the time being, but if there is still a shortage, it may be necessary to continue to arrange felling...or let Vera speed up the construction of the forest farm.

  However, Vera's magic power is really urgent.

  The Demon King's Territory still lacks magicians who are proficient in infrastructure magic.

  Ira, who was thinking about where to go to apply for a mage, hardly considered poaching people from the empire...Even with his reputation among the people, the Iraqi faction would come after he officially announced that he had betrayed the empire.

  But there is no need for that, there is no need to use this special method to poach corners.

  If there is a real shortage of talents, Ila will choose to ask Isabella to send one directly, and the other party will not deliberately not help Ila... The relationship between the two is so amazing.

   "Zhi Zhi Zhi ~"

  Hmm~ Are there any monkeys here? Let's call them white ball monkeys... If their food is white cones, then there should be white ball trees nearby.

   Ah, I found it.

Ira wrote and drew on the parchment. He called the mana of the Satan leaf and poured it into the quill in his hand, and recorded the location of the white ball tree on the parchment. He didn't look at the vigilant white ball monkeys from the beginning to the end. glance.

   It seems that Ira is not a threat. These white ball monkeys who don’t seem to belong to the same tribe as the previous white ball monkeys slowly approached Ila, and then looked at Ila’s writing and drawing curiously.

   "Squeak?"

   "Squeak!"

  The white ball monkeys looked at Ira who didn't take them seriously at all, and they started to do some strange behaviors...such as dancing, or scratching their buttocks.

  Maybe this is why people are crazy...

   "..."

   "Well, hello, you guys."

  Ira greeted these white ball monkeys who could not understand the common language gently, and he took two steps to a place with unobstructed light to record the location information.

  Even though he had witnessed a massacre against the white ball monkeys, it still didn't prevent him from facing these white ball monkeys with a gentle attitude. After all, they are useful now.

   Useful things should be treated differently from useless things.

  As long as...they don't interfere with Ira's [Road].

   "..."

   "Squeak!"

Yila looked at the empty hand, and then at a white ball monkey that stole the quill pen from his head. He was not angry, but stretched out his hand helplessly, and asked, "Can you return it to me?" ?"

   "Squeak!"

   "Zhi Zhi Zhi ~"

   "Squeak~~~"

  However, those white ball monkeys quickly passed and looked at the quill in Ira's hand, and laughed like a mockery...as bad as the monkeys on a certain mountain in Yila's previous world.

   "This way, it's a little difficult for me..."

  Ira shook her head helplessly. He maintained this calm and gentle attitude, staring at the playful eyes of the monkeys, and slowly opened his mouth.

  All the monkeys' movements were also stunned at this moment. They felt the blood in their bodies throbbing, oscillating constantly as if they were about to get out of their bodies, and then...

   "Third Wing Pillar Blood Race Wingspan!"

   "..."

   "Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi..."

The sound of blood rushing out of every small hole filled the forest that suddenly became silent... and the quill that fell quietly fell on the stained red ground, and the blood pool As a result, there were some ripples on the body.

   was gently picked up by Ira's white hands.

  (end of this chapter)