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

"Invincible? Is it still you?"

Lodia touched the mane of the headless war horse under her body, and she gently placed her hand on the empty horse armor helmet... She could feel that the war horse she shaped was undoubtedly still The one I am familiar with.

Still, the one that sacrificed its life to save itself is called [Invincible].

"Hiss, hiss, hiss~~"

The war horse without a head uttered such a cry at the position of the head, and Lodia could understand its meaning... This is a declaration of return and a memory of her.

So good, so good.

Lodia conveyed her joy to Mr. Ira and other people connected with Obi through an inexplicable emotional bond in her heart, while looking at Cassandra who was pierced by her knight spear Abnesia.

"Actually, it shouldn't be you anymore, Invincible..."

Lodia said so, touching the horse under her body, she said quietly, her voice sounded distant and emotional, and said: "The horse of the headless horseman is by no means bound to the headless horseman itself. ...So, are you special?"

"..."

"Hiss hiss~"

Lodia couldn't understand Wudi's answer, and she asked suspiciously: "You should mean [in a tree], right? What does that mean? What kind of tree is it?"

Even if the Headless Horseman and the Warhorse are connected to a certain extent, Lodia can't understand this point... This is no longer the category of [to a certain extent].

Lodia, who was thinking this way, looked at Satan Ye who was frenzied with Cassandra Abnesia, and looked at the looming red dragon phantom behind Satan Ye... At this time, it may not be suitable for interference Your Majesty the Demon King.

"Hiss hiss~"

Leaving the battle to His Royal Highness Satan Ye, Lodia, who is still ready to support at any time, heard the words of stepping off her mount, and she muttered to herself: "【World Tree, the woman of the snake laughs, let me come back】 ... The World Tree? The woman of the snake?"

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"Shadow creatures are afraid of the second type, and dragons are afraid of the first type... well, I'm just giving a general idea. In fact, many races need to consider other factors. For example, the Lich's theory, you have to consider The situation of his soul box."

Kayn said sincerely, he put his hand on the huge lightsaber that pierced his chest, and said: "The first plan does not need to be explained, and the second plan...inducing the opponent to make a move is one aspect. , it’s up to you to figure it out on your own.”

"You're doing pretty well now. In each attack, you pour in enough mana to consume the mana in your body... Hey~ You're more powerful than I imagined!"

As Kayn said so, he looked at Ira, who was starting to show a confused expression, and Ernie, who was frowning, spread his hands, feeling that his regeneration speed was getting slower and slower, and said, "Ha Haha, don’t you understand? If you don’t understand, you can ask Ernie.”

Without Ira asking, Ernie immediately gave the answer—"He's boring."

Ira: "..."

Kayn nodded, he looked up at the sky, opened his mouth and breathed hard, he was a little out of breath, and reluctantly said: "Yes~ because I'm really bored... Hahahahahahaha !!!”

Laughing and laughing, Kayn shed tears... It seemed a little pitiful for no reason.

But Ira will not be lenient, he continued to increase the input of Mana, and the bright lightsaber illuminated everything around him as if he had been baptized by the holy light. He said calmly: "To put it bluntly, it is Boring lunatic, right?"

This is a very correct generalization.

"Haha, it's about the same... But, don't think I'm weird. In fact, everyone is similar. It's just that I feel that life is meaningless. Hey hey hey~ Boring is boring~~ boring to death Already dead~”

Casually screaming strangely, Kayn looked at his hands that gradually turned from pale to gray, and said with a smile: "By the way, I am going to die~ Actually, I have been paying attention to you since a long time ago, Earlier than many outside theories."

Having said that, Kayn looked at the silent Ira and Ernie, and felt that Kayn, who was a little bored, looked a little lost. He spread his hands and said, "Probably, since you killed the first blood race It's time to start, and then... your [Yi Pai] is really fun."

"Stay with me and spend a long, boring time~"

Kayn, who was talking casually, took out a deck of cards in his pocket that was consumed by Mana's continuous protection... Even when he was cut off before, he kept protecting this, no wonder the previous The defense is so fragile.

"This is a special pair of Ipai that I collected from your quotations. Apart from the numbers and symbols on the card, the words you said are recorded in the center. Now I'm giving it to you, and you can do whatever you want."

"Don't worry, there is no fragment of my soul in it, and there is no backer. Although I have the ability to do that kind of thing, I am not interested in doing that kind of thing. Staying in this boring world for another day will be torture!"

Chattering about Kayn, there were gray and white cracks all over his body, and he let his chest pass by the lightsaber. He walked towards Ira, and rubbed Yila who couldn't dodge or dodge with his powerless hand. Pulling his head and laughing loudly: "Hahahaha!!!"

"..."

Afterwards, the blood clan theory named Kayn slowly disintegrated from the fingers, quickly collapsed to the head and feet, and then collapsed suddenly, turning into a white-gray residue all over the place.

"Pa-ta~"

A pair of [Yi Pai] fell on it.

...

"Fuck, what is this?"

Yila, who has always been gentle, finally couldn't help but start swearing. He retracted all the [wings] with a tortured face... At this moment, he felt the absurdity of the world.

Although I have gained a lot of money, there is no doubt...

I really want to laugh, a wry smile.

"My fanatical admirer?"

Ira asked this question, he looked up at the sky, he couldn’t see anything, but he seemed to be looking at the outside world, his expression was a bit ugly: “That guy (Kayn) told me this because I What makes him feel interesting is the reward... just like the audience watching a favorite movie, giving a reward to the protagonist?"

Moreover, Ira, who has experienced a similar era, knows that there is a more suitable adjective, that is [anchor]. He suddenly has a feeling that he is an anchor... The audience relies on their own minds to reward and interact at will.

Even unboxing and face-to-face.

...

It seems that the end of civilization has something in common... Whether it is here or in the past; the destruction of civilization has similar or even the same incentives. The four names are——

Entertained to death.