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

Today's weather is as bad as ever, and the weather hasn't been too good since that day, but these have nothing to do with Isabella who locked herself in the bedroom and didn't go out for a day.

She didn't know anything about this time, because she was just a queen~

"Your Highness Isabella, your letter...is a magic stationery."

Isabella, who was reading a book in her room, looked at Marilla who walked in with blood on her body, and she glanced at the door that was pushed open... She didn't even knock on the door.

"Your Majesty Marilla...the etiquette of the royal family...forget it."

Speaking helplessly, Isabella gave up her plan to say something. She took the parchment and already had some guesses in her heart. She pursed her lips, ready to accept a scolding from Ira.

After all, in just five months, the empire was ruined by her, and she didn't manage General Ulrichila well, causing many innocent people to be sacrificed in the plan.

Isabella is ready to be scolded to death... But, will Ira come back?

[Isabella, today...forget it, to make a long story short, you seem to have found the best time to eliminate the nobles. It took you four months to do it. I and your father have been planning for twenty years without success. things. 】

To Isabella's surprise, the beautiful fonts on the letter paper are in the same line as her own. These fonts from Ira do not have the slightest accusation or contempt, but are full of... like an old father's emotion.

【You may already be a qualified king, Isabella. 】

"..."

"The owner seems to have misunderstood something."

Marilla who read the letter said so.

"..."

Isabella was silent, staring at Marilla and saying this. She wanted to accuse the other party of disrespecting the king, but after thinking about it, she still didn't say anything... She doesn't have the right to say so much now.

However, Yila seems to have misunderstood something, thinking that this was her plan, so even if she got Yila's acknowledgment, she was not very happy. Her self-esteem as a king made her have to explain clearly...probably.

"Haha...hahaha...what the hell...Your Majesty Ira really..."

Isabella wiped away her tears while talking, laughing, and crying, but the smile on the corner of her mouth could not be faked, she said: "It seems that I have to explain it well... Really, letter paper How could there be tear gas powder on the Internet, Yilaqing is also a prankster."

Isabella, who said so, smiled and shed tears while dipping ink with a quill pen. She paused on the paper for a long time before writing: [The plan of sacrificing civilians was thought up by Ur. I remember you taught I have not forgotten the lesson of "people-oriented". 】

Marilla: "..."

Isabella's defense was speechless for Marilla... Is it okay to put all the blame on little Ur?

Then soon, Ira gave a response, a line of handwriting slowly appeared on the parchment, and honestly synchronized the state of the magic stationery on Ira's side: [Got it, how are you going to take back the country in the future? ? 】

To be honest, even Isabella hadn't considered this question, so she could only respond honestly—[I don't know, but Sir Ulrichila will consider this matter. 】

Later, Ira also realized that Isabella's current passive situation...has been emptied? !

【…】

Among the three light dots of ink on Ira's eyes, Isabella blinked, exchanged a glance with Marilla, then took a deep breath, and carefully wrote on the letter paper: 【Mr. Yila, When are you going to return to the empire? 】

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"..."

After a long time, there was no movement from Yila... Isabella pursed her lips lightly, showing an expression of grievance that did not conform to the image of a king at all, and a girl should show an expression of grievance. Tears also began to flow on her cheeks. Eye sockets swirled.

Even Marilla could only sigh helplessly—to be honest, Isabella is indeed a very capricious king, but as a [King], she did a good job, and as a [Girl] She is also really pitiful.

【…】

【…】

[I won’t go back for the time being, but maybe we can establish diplomatic relations with the Demon King... The Empire can establish diplomatic relations with the Demon King. After the war between the Empire and the Principality comes to an end, we can start to advance this process. From a macro point of view, this is beneficial to both countries. Dimensions...]

"..."

Isabella really didn't have the heart to read the following content... because she had heard similar words since she was a child, but even so, she still felt kind, and even laughed out of tears.

"Haha, this is the best... right? Mrs. Marilla?"

Marilla agreed: "Yeah."

"Then let the war end in a month! I want to see it all end in victory!"

Isabella raised her arms and shouted like this, the desire for victory flashed in her eyes, or... the desire for [the war has come to an end]—such an emotional and unrealistic statement, if Ila heard it, she would definitely To be educated again.

"..."

Marilla: One month...then you are overthinking it!

Indeed, this kind of war is not a petty fight between territories. This kind of "war" in the true sense is foreseeable... Hundreds of years of fierce battles.

And in the current situation where all the nobles have been liquidated, the empire can already be regarded as at a disadvantage... Fortunately, many soldiers of the nobles can use it directly.

It will probably be very difficult and long to win...

As if seeing what Marilla was thinking, Isabella smiled lightly. Standing in the morning light, she said, "The most difficult step is always the step from zero to one..."

These words sound very familiar.

Almost without thinking about it, Marilla could hear what Ila had said... From this point of view, Isabella may be the one who studied hardest among all of Ila's students.

Later, Isabella's next words also confirmed this point...

"Preferring suspicious and terrible things is a sign of a person's strength and strength, and vice versa is a sign of weakness... I don't doubt that we will be stronger in the future than we were in the past."

Isabella said this, and for some reason, at this moment, Marilla felt the growth of a king for the first time, and she listened quietly to Isabella's words.

It seems that the weather has changed for the better. The morning light just now is the best proof. The beautiful golden light filled the bedroom, and the faint sunlight enveloped Isabella like a veil...

It's like wearing a golden coat, and it's like wearing a golden armor... Just like King Uther, when Isabella is smiling, it's even more like it.

"Pure us, with pure will...so, we are invincible."

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Isabella: So, Mr. Yila is really an idiot, if you kill him sooner, you will be finished.

Ira: Little Ur! Don't go away later!

Ulrichilla (sneaking away):  …