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

On the border between the Empire and the Principality, there is a magical town. The left half of the town belongs to the Empire, and the right half belongs to the Principality. The river in the center of the town is the dividing line between the two countries.

The original relationship between the residents of the principality and the empire should be quite good.

However, with the unilateral declaration of war by the principality, the atmosphere of the town became serious due to the massively assembled troops and the similarly assembled soldiers from the empire.

The merchants heard the news and withdrew, and many residents also chose to go to the country to seek refuge. Only some shopkeepers with physical stores still opened their shops with trepidation, but it was only a matter of time before they packed up and fled.

And in this tavern that is still in operation, someone was still observing the situation at the junction in the distance through the window, and then... the door of this room on the second floor of the tavern was opened.

"Haidilin, according to the plan, I joined you, you... poof~"

"..."

The woman named Hai Dilin was lying on the bed covered in bandages and could not move at all. Except her face was not wrapped, her whole body was bound into bandages.

And when he opened the door and came in, he saw a young man on the hospital bed, Haidilin, who looked like he might die at any time. He obviously wanted to laugh, but he tried hard to hold it back.

Haidilin stared at the dead fish eyes, looking at the man in front of him who had suppressed his laughter and returned to his indifferent eyes and expression, she said: "Shara Alcarras, if you want to laugh, then laugh gone."

However, the young man named Shara, who looked to be in his twenties, had stopped laughing.

After returning to the indifference and calmness that a consul should have, he looked at Haidilin who was wrapped in rice dumplings and needed a long rest, and said, "It's pretty good to be able to survive under Uncle Ira's hands."

Yes, Shara's surname is also Alcarras, and Shara is undoubtedly a member of the [Ira faction]. As for Haidilin...she is a very rare neutral faction.

In other words, Haidilin only obeys the Queen's orders, and will not participate in the struggle between the Iraqi faction and the noble faction, although Isabella herself may be from the Iraqi faction in a sense.

Therefore, at that time, she was the only one who seriously pursued Ira, and the others at most consumed Ira's wings, and did nothing else... What's more, they wanted to do what Isabella ordered. , It is basically impossible to bring it back to Iraq intact.

Shara's grandpa was Ira's father's younger brother, so Shara would call Ira her uncle... even though he looked older than Ira.

"Ira... the teacher didn't kill me on purpose."

Haidilin said so, now that she closed her eyes, she could still see that kind of eyes that seemed to burst, scarlet to the extreme, as if it had turned into a blazing white flame of destruction.

She originally wanted to say "Master Yila", but after thinking about it carefully, Yila has defected now, so it would be impolite to call her that way again, so she still used "teacher" which has nothing to do with the faction as the suffix.

Even Ira herself doesn't care about that at all.

"I know, I knew it before you said it, otherwise you would never have survived under Uncle Yila's hands, but the [Death Trigger] after your death should also be able to hit Uncle Yila's [Death Trigger], right?"

Then in that case, Heidi Lin would really die.

She will also be the first consul with a [seat] to die.

"Not necessarily, my Death Trigger is obviously not enough, unlike Marilla's Mostima Shadowshark."

Haidilin said so, and she also knew the reason why the consuls were feared on the battlefield. The moment the consuls were killed, the syllables would automatically come out of their mouths, and the spells would automatically activate.

When a person is killed, the mana in the body should be out of control, unable to activate any spells, so this is something that shouldn't exist in the world... But there is no mana in the body of the archon.

The whole mana was cast into four wing columns for filling.

Moreover, the death trigger of the consul usually clears the surrounding battlefield indiscriminately, and restores some vitality to pull the consul back from death. The cooldown time of the death trigger of different consuls is different.

Compared with information such as the Consul's [World Spell] consumption, combat habits, and conventional weapons, the cooldown of the Consul's death trigger is the most important information, and it must not be easily exposed.

And as long as there is a [death trigger] consul, it will be named a seat.

There are ten seats for the consul... or more, but currently there are only ten seats. After Ira leaves, everyone automatically fills in one seat, and there are even only nine seats.

"My sister's death trigger is indeed very strong."

Shara nodded to confirm this point. This handsome young man with soft brows and eyes simply referred to the current leader and chief executive officer of the Iraqi sect, Marilla Alcaraz, as her sister.

After all, she was really his own sister.

"You...do you really not consider the prosperity of the family?"

Haidilin asked this question, although she is not from the empire... It is easy to see, after all, there is no [la] in her name, but she is also very aware of the extreme importance the empire attaches to family heirs.

In the Alcaras family, the vast majority of people in this generation chose to become consuls. In this case, the number of the next generation of the family will not be able to expand at all, which is completely inconsistent with the values ​​​​of a large family.

"I don't care, I'm a hedonist~"

Shara said lightly, although it was hard to imagine that the indifferent consul would be hedonistic, he joked to Haidilin who was lying on the hospital bed with a flat attitude: "Maybe when, the Iraqi faction Everyone ran away with Uncle Yila."

"..."

"..."

"Take back what you said just now, I can pretend that I didn't..."

"Kidding."

Shara easily interrupted Haidilin's words. He calmly looked at the heavy atmosphere outside the window and said, "What are the sissies in the Principality doing? Twisting orchid fingers and grabbing violets to provoke?"

Sissy... Although it is very image-like, the mouth of the Alcaras family is really vicious in the same strain as Lord Ira.

Haidilin thought so, she looked at the border where the rain was coming, and said: "This is the reason why I want to transfer you. The nobles of the Principality are fighting on their own. Unlike us, their army is not subordinate to The army of the principality, so they will do evil things."

Will burn and kill for profit, will humiliate and loot for desire, so...

"It's absolutely impossible to kill innocent civilians, so we can only do it, strangling the opponent's army on their borders. In short, we can't let the battlefield be in the empire... right?"

Saying so, Shala grabbed the snack beside Haidilin's bed and ate it without any hesitation.

...

Then come on, at the moment when the other party attacks, let them know what is a [Consul] and what is——

Rule the world.