After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King - Chapter 437

Chapter 437 Beat Vera without regret!

“Crack!!”

Vera, lying on the bed, burst into tears in the sound of [papapapa]: “Woooooooo, I was wrong~ I was wrong~ Don’t hit me, if you hit me again, I will be beaten to death! Hey, hey, hey~”

But Yila just kept a dark face, raised the birch stick in his hand, looked at Vera with her tongue hanging out, pretending to roll her eyes, and he simply pointed the stick at Vera…to poke her temple.

“Wei! La! Ya! Yi! Er! Mei! Ni! O! Sai! Ya! Thor! Si! What are you thinking? Ah?!”

Ira gritted her teeth and said, and while he was talking, he gave Vera’s big **** that was lying on her stomach angrily, and said, “Didn’t you promise me that it was good? Why did I say I believed you? ”

“…”

But Vera didn’t respond… To be precise, she didn’t move.

“Mr. Ira, did you hit me a little hard?”

As Satan Ye said this, she looked pitifully at Vera, who seemed to be very pitiful, and looked at the **** that was hit (physically) by Ila quickly with a messy stick. one time.

Sounds, looks…feels like being smashed.

Somewhat unbearable, Satan Ye looked in Ira’s direction and said, “Miss Vera has passed out, so it’s better not to beat her for the time being… Besides, the robe is about to be broken, and it’s very easy for the maids to mend it.” troublesome.”

Satan Ye, who said so, thought for a while, and suggested: “After waking up Miss Vera, take off her robe and pants, and then beat her?”

Isn’t that more ruthless? ! Natural black?

Ira thought so, and he looked at Vera whose body was twitching because of Satan Ye’s words… her eyes were tightly closed.

Seems genuinely afraid of Ira doing what Satan Yeh suggested.

“…”

“If you’re ruthless… it’s actually not very ruthless.”

As Ira said that, he used a professional wooden stick to educate disobedient children in this world, and poked Vera in the face. He looked displeased and said, “Satan Ye, study carefully… look Is this guy really in a coma?”

In response, Satan Ye blinked almost immediately.

Eh? Ms. Vera, shouldn’t it be an act?

Thinking about this, Satan Ye began to look at Vera carefully, but no matter how she looked, she could only see Vera who didn’t even have the body ups and downs of breathing… It felt like she was dead.

But because he is a lich, he shouldn’t be breathing, right?

Thinking about this, Satan Ye looked at Vera’s **** with some worry. She felt that if she stretched out her hand and poked the place where she was beaten before, if Vera was still awake, she would jump in pain.

Satan Leaf: Poke~

Soft, from a certain point of view, Vera is really full of [fat], but she didn’t cry out in pain as she imagined… Even on the contrary, Vera froze all over.

Satan leaf: “…”

Because the [whole body froze] movement was too obvious, Satan Ye noticed it, but she didn’t understand why the reaction was so strong, she hadn’t reacted when she was hit before…was it itching?

Satan Leaf: Poke poke poke~

In the end, Vera still couldn’t hold back, she turned her head and looked behind her in panic, her mouth was turning fast: “What are you doing? Why did you poke my **** all of a sudden? Don’t do this, I’m afraid… Oh, it’s Satan Ye Ah, that’s all right, I’m dead.”

As if the words were very hot, while the innocent Satan leaf’s fingers were still in mid-air, Vera returned to the state of dying… that is, tongue lolling and eyes rolling.

“Did you see it?”

Ira asked, while Satan Ye nodded, realizing Vera’s true face again… Vera, who likes to play dead and sell miserably, is indeed like a puddle of mud.

I admitted my mistake, realized my mistake, and apologized in tears, but I won’t say [guaranteed not to make a mistake next time].

But even so, Mr. Ira didn’t use her real strength to fight… Or, because Vera’s attitude of admitting her mistakes has always been very good, so Yila has never used the strength to **** her.

The way the two get along with each other may have been inherited from the empire to the Demon King’s Territory.

Satan Ye made such a judgment. She seemed in no mood to continue to teach Vera a lesson. Instead, she sighed helplessly at Ira, and then looked at Vera who was smiling because of the familiar sigh.

“Mr. Ira, if you are tired, you can switch to me. I am very strong now.”

So, Satan Ye said so, and gave Yila a step down… Vera’s smile froze all of a sudden, and Yila realized what Satan Ye was thinking, reached out and touched her head, and said, “No need. Yes, enough lessons have been learned.”

Saying that, Ira sighed helplessly again.

But the sigh this time is not because of Vera, but because of the current situation… Vera’s big mouth, the whole world knows, and things like snakes and the world also know that the destruction of the world is inevitable.

However, the situation did not get worse in the slightest.

On the contrary, the whole world is still happy and harmonious, and has even become quite [happy], [freedom], and [equality]… The happiness of citizens may have reached 100%

Everyone has no anger, no fear, no sadness, no disappointment… People who have become numb in the long-term struggle against disasters, and in the midst of life and death, don’t care about the established ending at all.

Even, for them [everyone is doomed] is undoubtedly not a bad news, but…but…but…the other news is that [Ira can survive and escape with everyone’s souls], it is a big deal. The good news.

The decisive factor is not the latter, but the former.

“Yeah, don’t be angry, Ira.”

Vera smiled obsequiously, and rubbed her buttocks with her hands. She rubbed her hands like a fly rubbing her hands, and said, “Everyone loves you! I knew this a long time ago, so you can recognize the thoughts of the world! Let you wake up early Get out of anxiety!”

Speaking of this, Vera burst out with a rare eloquence, looked into Ila’s eyes very seriously, and said, “Everyone who is dead or about to die should not be afraid, right? Because…”

“Everything about them, their souls, their wills, will not be duckweeds in the wind, but have a place destined to go, and everything about them can be passed on… and you, Ira, are all of them An extension of life!”

That’s beautiful.

Even Ira, who knew [Vera is making up on the spot], would find it difficult to find an excuse to refute.

“…”

“well…”

Helpless, Yila could only sigh and nod her head, acknowledging that what Vera said was indeed true, he thought of something, looked at Satan Ye, and said, “Sa Tan Ye…”

“Um?”

“…”

Ira: “Some things, I want to talk to you alone.”

Vera: “Huh?”

Satan Ye: “Huh? Um… good.”

(end of this chapter)