After being betrayed by the Empire, I decided to assist the Demon King

Chapter 87 The Lord Does Not Care
The production idea of ​​[Bee Flower Snow Moon] is not complicated. It uses the extract from the bee needle sac for a series of mixing, and finally the clear condensate filtered out is a perfume with a refreshing aroma.

This process also requires Vera to carry out careful dismantling, and step by step to teach the little devil, and build a production site suitable for the assembly line... Unknowingly, it seems to have become a cotton plantation.

Yes, instead of turning into a factory, it turned into a cotton plantation. After all, the little devils are the slaves of the devil~
However, there are differences. The slaves in the cotton plantation were whipped to unconsciousness, and the little devils in the perfume manufacturing workshop voluntarily worked until they fell into a coma... The little goblins who were supposed to be in charge of management may also work hard to supervise their own coma.

It's a pretty poignant situation.

Moreover, after a short period of free time, the leader of the mermen also found Xilina and talked about the magic outfit... Their companion sword shark really needs the magic outfit for piercing.

Just like the horseshoe of a horse.

The production of metal in the area controlled by monsters is not high, and it is even rarer near the demon king's territory, but in terms of [magic equipment], it does not fall far behind other countries.

In other words, this is actually the advantage of monsters-many monsters are born with their own magic clothes, such as some insects with carapaces, black knights born with armor, headless horsemen and so on.

But there are actually quite a few races without magic clothes.

But even so, unlike other races who would be a bit weak without armor and robes, as long as the monsters themselves had enough nutrition, they would have a high enough lower limit when they grew up normally.

In other words, monsters are races whose upper limit is not too low... not too bad compared to the same race, but the lower limit will never be low.

But because of this, if you want to search in the Demon King's territory now, you may not be able to find a magic outfit craftsman at all... Vera may be able to construct a little bit of magic outfit spells, but smelting and the like can't be found. Don't think about her at all.

Maybe only magic equipment from the legal system can ask Vera for help.

There is no doubt that the small magic suits used by the beasts should use metal as the carrier... Maybe you can only ask the orcs to buy them, and the magic suits used there are quite similar to the needs of the current Demon King's collar.

After all, the leader's weapons are also [claws], [spikes] and the like.

The magic outfits of the dwarves are too delicate (expensive) and not suitable for mass production; the principality is also an optional category, but most of them can only forge armor and weapons according to the rules, and not many accept orders.

And if you think about it carefully, the best way is actually to produce magic equipment in an assembly line. Although it is necessary to train a craftsman who inscribes spells, if the work with low technical content is handed over to the little evil, the efficiency will definitely be higher than Made purely by artisans to be high.

However, these parts will be handed over to Vera for the time being...

Ira thought so, he flipped a page of the book lightly, and looked at the book in his hand that seemed to be a storybook. It was rare for him to be as free as today. He had been busy with work a few days ago and couldn't sleep well. Sleep.

"..."

"Yawn~"

Yila yawned lightly. He realized that he was lying on the table to read, so he turned his head and closed the curtains of the room, and lay on the bed like this, reading a book with a little light coming in from the curtains.

This is naturally not very good for the eyesight, but the [person] named Ira is no longer human, and as the consul, he doesn't need to care so much.

In the end, Ira got his wish and fell asleep on the bed in the posture of wearing clothes. The book was placed beside him like this. This was his rare afternoon sleep.

If there are no accidents, maybe I will sleep until night in one breath...

"..."

"Dong Dong Dong~"

There was a light knock on the door of Yila's room, and his eyelids twitched in his deep sleep... Although the sound was very soft, if he couldn't wake up to such an extent, then he wasn't Yila.

Or, he is not asleep but unconscious, and he will not be able to control such movements, but if someone tries to kill Yila who is in a coma... Then Yilana, as the proof of the [Chief], will tell that person what is called cruel.

"..."

It sounded like the person outside the door hesitated for a while, and then tried again lightly, accompanied by a soft call: "Boom, boom, Mr. Ira, are you in the room?"

It was the voice of Satan Yeh.

Yila sat up, shook her drowsy head, then walked to the door and opened it naturally, and then saw Satan Ye who was startled because he opened the door suddenly.

Is this kind of guts okay?

Next to Satan Ye was a flying goblin, and when she saw Yila open the door, it seemed that she was holding a bowl of something and it was inconvenient for her to wave, so she just nodded and greeted Yila:

"Ira"

"grown ups"

In this regard, Yila nodded, he wanted to say something, but he yawned first, and then asked: "Yawn~ Good afternoon, Satan Ye, and the little fairy...what's the matter? I just said Fell asleep."

Asleep, ah this...

"..."

"..."

Satan Ye and the little goblin looked at each other, and then realized something at the same time, showing an embarrassed expression, the little goblin who couldn't lie explained: "Well, Sir Xilina found me and Satan Ye, and asked us to send you some soothing soup .”

In other words, does Sirina think I haven't had a good rest lately?
Ira thought so, and then couldn't help yawning... although it was true.

"Well, Xilina said, Mr. Yila, you have been sleeping late recently, so I hope you can go to bed earlier after drinking the soup...Did we wake you up?"

Regarding Satan Ye's question, although Ira was very sorry, she still touched her head and said the truth: "Well, it's okay; but, I appreciate the kindness of you and Xilina."

I hope that Ira will have a good rest, so I sent you soothing soup, and then wake up Ira who has finally slept in the afternoon, it is almost equivalent to waking someone up and asking him [Are you asleep?Go to bed early] Same...

Isn't it completely contrary to expectations?

"Sorry, Mr. Ira."

"sorry"

"Lord Ira"

Looking at the loli devil who is counting ants with his head down, with his tail hanging down between his legs, and the miniature loli goblin who is counting ants with his head down and waving his wings at will, Ira can't afford to have a baby angry.

Although it is impossible for him to be angry for such a reason.

"It's okay, I've been resting for a while."

Saying so, Yila tidied up his neckline. He put the warm cassia eye soup on the table, looked at Satan Ye and said, "Do you still have business? If not, come with me to see the trade How is the construction of the port?"

"Hmm~"

"..."

Because Ira, never cared.

(End of this chapter)