After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King-Chapter 319 - 63: The Self-Confidence of Being Excluded from Discussion

Chapter 319: Chapter 63: The Self-Confidence of Being Excluded from Discussion

Yila ate the honey pastry she took from the kitchen while returning to her room... The current situation was quite severe. This was the last of the snacks in her hand, and from now on, every bite of food needed to be saved.

This would help the Demon King Territory get through this particularly harsh cold disaster... All the leaders, including the Demon King, needed to temporarily set aside material supplies and prioritize the preservation of the entire Demon Control Area.

When Satan Ye returned with supplies to support each territory and bring warmth by gaining reputation, she would take a trip to the theocratic country... to see if Pope Milyan, who made the prophecy in advance, knew anything more.

"Whew..."

Yila let out a long breath, hung her coat on the coat rack in the room, and then in a certain corner, lifted the "Divine Concealment" spell, revealing a slight hint of her presence for a moment.

"First Wing Pillar·Crimson Dragon·Wing Spread!"

A sudden surge of flames burst from Yila’s hand, aiming at the woman in a red ceremonial dress who had already been sitting in Yila’s room... However, the woman simply raised her hand in front of her, easily blocking all the flames.

"Yila, I mean no harm."

Although the woman said this, Yila immediately proceeded with the next attack. He summoned a giant scythe in his hand and swung it at her... This was Favignano’s technique, and Yila would not use the scythe in a conventional way.

But the unfamiliar woman bizarrely absorbed all the flames into her body using the same stance.

Yila squinted his eyes. In a fraction of a second, he realized that the woman was clearly the extraordinary being worshipped by the Cult of the Fire Demon... an entity with a true form made of fire elements, known as the Flame Demon.

"First Wing Pillar·Witch Demon·Wing Spread!"

Yila instantly activated the wings belonging to the Witch Demon, trying to use "Wing Spread" instead of Wing Shattering to conserve the World Spell’s power. He flew out of the window abruptly, hoping to shift the battlefield out of the Demon King Territory.

At the same time, he had prepared a strategy for when she pursued him—if she was of fire, then he would counter with water, utilizing a less mana-draining technique to minimize the risks to Vera.

"I am serious. I just want to talk to you... If you’re concerned, we can talk from this distance."

"..."

Yila paused his thoughts. He looked at the extraordinary woman staring at him from the window, deliberating on the credibility of her words... but he trusted his own intelligence more than her words.

The Flame Demon, in particular, was one of those extraordinary beings with malicious intent toward him.

Seeing Yila’s thoughts, Ernie sighed helplessly and said sincerely, "Indeed, I did target you with my subordinates before, but now I am confused and in doubt myself. I want some answers from you."

"..."

"..."

In the silence, Yila, who was flying in the air, and the woman sitting in the room exchanged glances... things had taken a turn for the worse because if she firmly stayed there, Yila had no particularly good method to resolve it.

The only resolution was to draw her far away, then sacrifice himself to trigger the "Death Trigger," which could solve the problem... that was the best answer.

If the Death Trigger couldn’t solve the problem, then resolving it wouldn’t be necessary... for that existence was the reason and proof of Yila’s persistence in living.

"What do you want to ask?"

Yila had to start communicating with her.

"Some questions about the world... Could you come back in? I don’t want to alarm other residents of the Demon King Territory. In fact, I’ve been waiting here for you all day."

Despite the friendly tone of the woman, Yila hesitated for a moment but still slowly flew back into his room without waking anyone else... He was not worried about ambushes.

He worried that she might not give him the chance for self-sacrifice because it was possible she had investigated the Governor’s intelligence... She might guess his trump card was the Death Trigger.

Fortunately, she seemed to have no intention of taking action.

"Nice to meet you, I am Ernie... one of the extraordinary beings from the Elemental Plane."

Ernie said this while extending her hand to Yila... This handshaking gesture was the universal greeting in the Main Material Plane and even the Nine Realms, but Yila had no intention of shaking hands and sat far away.

"Nice to meet you, I am Yila Elkaras, but it seems you already know my name."

Ernie understandingly nodded to Yila’s caution and remarked, "You are very vigilant, quick to act, and respond fast to realize flames don’t affect me. Honestly... I admire you." fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

Ernie expressed her praise to Yila, moving her chair back as a sign of goodwill and indicating that Yila didn’t need to stay in the corner. She said, "However, I still wonder why you thought you could defeat an extraordinary."

After all, it was evident that Yila had already thought of a way to deal with the extraordinary’s arrival... indicating that Yila never considered the extraordinary to be an invincible enemy.

This was somewhat against common sense.

"Otherwise? Am I supposed to just surrender peacefully?"

Yila responded irritably, while Ernie quickly glanced outside the room, seemingly noticing something... the room’s atmosphere grew tense.

...

Had she noticed?

As Yila pondered this, Ernie shook her head and said to Yila, "I really don’t... No, indeed, when I say I have ’no malice,’ it doesn’t mean anything, does it?"

Ernie stated this while sensing the demons continuously evacuating the Demon King City, curiously asking, "How did you notify everyone? A special mechanism or a pre-arranged code?"

True to her extraordinary status, she immediately realized that it was Yila who conveyed the message, allowing the demons to grasp the situation... and of course, the answer was that Yila communicated directly with Tipcapu in his mind, who then notified everyone about the unfolding events.

But such details did not need to be explained to her.

"You cleared the battlefield... You really care about not letting the battle affect your companions."

Ernie commented with an air of respect, and in that moment, she was a hundred percent sure that Yila was not a person who sought the destruction of the world. She thought for a moment before, to show her sincerity, gently undoing her dress and letting it slide off.

Yila: "!!!"

What lay beneath her red ceremonial dress was a form composed entirely of molten lava, flowing without any vital parts... actually quite beautifully contoured. A crimson core was embedded slightly below her chest.

"This is my weakness. If I truly intended to harm you... knowing this, you have a one in a thousand or even one in ten thousand chance of killing me."

Maybe this was the confidence of an extraordinary being.

But Yila... certainly did not dislike this exploitable arrogance.

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