After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King Chapter 79 - 78 Satan Ye Goes Mad

The magic armor for the swordfish should have protected its head and reinforced its beak, which was as sharp as a blade, without impairing its vision. Of course, it also needed the capability to enhance the flow of mana.

However, if it was to be as comprehensive as the magic armor on Satan Ye, including the enhancent of physical attributes, then the cost of making the swordfish’s magic armor would beco quite expensive. So, trade-offs were necessary.

After all, not all materials could efficiently carry the power of mana.

"Cut it down!!"

Satan Ye’s light shout interrupted Yila’s thoughts. He watched as Satan Ye, protected by the insect n, weaved through the monkey crowd, slaughtering them. Soon, he lowered his head again, contemplating the tasks that needed to be done after forest clearing.

This ti, the clearing work was prepared for a very small area, approximately three to four tis the size of the current agricultural and pastoral areas, which might not be considered small...

(Magic Beasts: You see, are these even human words?!)

Yila noticed the crimson glow flashing in the corner of his eye. He looked up just in ti to see Satan Ye’s scythe pull a monkey, ready to counterattack, down from above and then cut it in half in an instant.

The monkey, clutching a nut shell, had leaped from a tree aiming to smash Satan Ye’s head, but during the descent, it was already hooked by the scythe on its back.

Then, with a forceful downward swing of Satan Ye’s scythe, the monkey’s body, along with its flesh, bones, and organs, was divided. It was a genuine display of "at Cutting Bone Breaking."

Blood and flesh swiftly scattered on the ground, with a bit splashing onto Satan Ye. However, she didn’t care... because this was her long-awaited chance to vent her pent-up emotions.

Perhaps this was also a common weakness of the kings—their feelings of powerlessness due to their uselessness.

In fact... they didn’t need to prove their usefulness, as Yila was already very capable.

"Ha~ya!"

The dense swings of Satan Ye’s scythe seed oppressive, but in reality, if slicing sothing harder like shellfish or armor, it would imdiately revert to its original state.

Yila wasn’t too worried about Satan Ye’s safety. After all, she was surrounded by insect n soldiers. For example, the earlier monkey’s nut shell wouldn’t have hard Satan Ye’s head even if she made a mistake.

The nut shell would have been skewered by the insect n soldiers’ spears in mid-air.

This was just a chance for Satan Ye to witness blood and slaughter. This expedition was less of an "expedition" or "training" and more of a slightly more intense form of "play."

It was like helping with pig slaughtering in the village.

Yila thought so while looking at the little demons and goblins chopping down trees behind the team, feeling that their actions seed a bit dangerous.

Could you spread out a little before the trees fall?

"Gob~ Gob~"

The goblins pulled the saws in unison, cheering each other on in their native tongue, which sounded similar to the "one-two-one" chant.

The little demons tead up in pairs to saw the wood. As the two major labor forces in the Demon King Territory, they cooperated well, also chanting the goblin phrases: "Gob~ Gob~"

"..."

Why are you also shouting in goblin dialect?!

*Yila inwardly complained. He was just about to turn his head to check on Satan Ye when he noticed sothing amiss...the tree they were sawing seed fragile.*

*Before a little demon could give it a kick towards the unoccupied direction, the tree made a creaking sound, looking like it was about to collapse.*

But in the direction the tree was falling, a little demon and a goblin were still vigorously sawing.

"..."

"First Wing Pillar"

Yila lightly chanted, gathering mana. Sensing a small portion of her magic power being drawn, Satan Ye looked towards Yila’s direction... even if it was just a small amount, most of the mana ca from the World Tree.

"Crimson Dragon"

Yila pulled the trigger of his power, and as he expected, the tree started to fall slowly, casting a huge shadow over the panicked little demon and goblin.

Almost at the sa mont, they abandoned the stuck saw and turned to run, but at this point...dodging to either side of the tree was the only solution, though ti might have been tight.

*Therefore, the little demons and goblins who ran while looking back showed frightened expressions.*

"Wing Spread!"

[First Wing Pillar·Crimson Dragon·Wing Spread]

The mana condensed into Crimson Wings, and behind Yila’s back, they spread out beautifully. In the next instant, Yila was already at the side of the falling tree.

"Bang!!!!!!!"

Hovering in mid-air, Yila delivered a spinning kick, wreathed in crimson fire, to the tree trunk, causing a booming sound.

The little demon and goblin blinked and saw the tree trunk flying away at an incredible speed, feeling the rush of the wind from Yila’s fast approach.

Then they saw Yila standing there, his clothes slightly fluttering, calmly looking at them.

So handso, really so handso.

"..."

"You don’t seem to be hurt, do you?"

Yila’s vision was sharp enough to determine if the two little creatures were injured. He interpreted their stunned faces as being scared, sighing, "It seems we still need a work procedure."

This ant that there were more and more things to do.

Yila shook his head helplessly and turned back towards the main group. The little demons and goblins only reacted then, looking at Yila’s back with fervor, simply because it was so cool.

They didn’t understand what "work procedures" ant. They only knew that Yila saved their lives and did it in such a stylish and cool manner.

"Yila, sir? We’ve discovered a tree hole."

"Hmm?"

Yila, asking this, followed Satan Ye’s pointing finger. Over there seed to be a fallen tree, hollowed out to store so items, perhaps fruits or sothing.

*Was it for storing leftover food? These monkey-like beasts are quite intelligent...*

"Sniff~"

Wait! Is that the sll of alcohol!?