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

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

If what Ernie is looking for is a [clan], then what Ira 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. That's civilized.

During the communication between Yila and Ernie, he didn't tell any lies, so... even his aggressive and aggressive questions were all facts that he 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.

Just like what Ernie said...but it's just deceiving myself, it's too embarrassing.

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

And 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's 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 bloody battles, the choice that determines 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.

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

Open your own wounds.

Iraq'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.

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"Pa-ta~"

Yila 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 nostrils, and dripped from his chin onto the table, making a crisp sound.

"Pa-ta~"

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

Instead, Iraq's rationality has become a kind of doubt 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 was useless...Tears are tears, not dirt, which cannot be wiped clean.

"Pa-ta~"

"Pa-ta~"

Some of the tears that kept falling fell on Ira's desk, and the ink on the parchment of "Renovation Plan for Warm Concrete House (Second Revision)" he drew was slightly smudged.

Although it doesn't affect the viewing, if you continue to cry, you may indeed need to redraw.

However, he wasn't in the mood to think about it right now.

"I don't know...I don't know..."

Ira muttered, although her expression was still 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 , all looked a little dumbfounded.

The same is probably true of the other non-monitors looking at this side.

"..."

"Pa-ta~"

"Pa-ta~"

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

In the next instant...

"Master Ira, and Ernie-sama said that she can warm up the Demon King's collar and help them survive the cold disaster better. This way, it 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 The fact that is crying.

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 tears in the corners of her eyes were still clearly visible.

"Master Ira...you..."

Seeing Tekap who made such a sound, looking shocked and worried, Ira shook her head gently, reached out to wipe away her tears, then picked up a cloth, and prepared to wipe away the tears on the table.

"Let me come, Lord Ira."

After saying this, Tekap took the cloth from Ira's hand involuntarily, and helped to wipe away tears. He looked at Ira worriedly, and asked, "Did something happen?"

"..."

Yila smiled helplessly, then quickly suppressed the depression in his heart, and said after returning to his normal state: "I doubted it a little bit, it's just the correctness of my own dream, it's just a dead end...I cried It's rare, isn't it?"

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 at all, or even in the imagination of anyone who knows Ira... Their brain capacity simply cannot imagine the possibility of Ira crying.

If 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 Master 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 step back first, and wish Lady Yila a good dream... Well, I think, Lord Yila's dream should be something that Lady Yila 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."

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"[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 My own words enlightened me."

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

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