Iraq doesn't need anyone to protect it, nor is it afraid of any traps... Iraq said this in a joking tone, but the strength and cruelty behind it are definitely not something to be joked about.

It is the truth, the real truth.

Imagine if Ira arrived in the Orcish Kingdom and found ten thousand Orcs preparing to ambush him. What would happen then? For an ordinary professional, being ambushed would never end well.

But Iraq was different; he was different from all the other rulers.

In fact, it could be said that if Ira wanted to play around, it would take a long time for the entire 10,000-strong orcish force to be wiped out. If Ira was in a hurry and Satan Ye had escaped far enough, then Ira only needed to lightly slit his own throat.

With the pulling of the death trigger, the entire orc army will vanish in a very short time... disappearing without a trace, as if they had never existed.

As mentioned earlier, for consuls with a [seat], the details and cooldown time of Death Trigger are relatively crucial intelligence, so... Ira has always kept them very well hidden.

After all, his death trigger has never been triggered.

...

"boom!!"

"boom!"

Ira and Satan Leaf, both with scarlet wings outstretched behind them, swept past the wind pressure from the sky, pressing down the flowers and grass on the ground and making the trees in the forest sway.

However, the wings on Ira's back are, after all, fake wings condensed from Mana, so they are somewhat illusory and semi-transparent... but this adds a kind of beauty that is like a two-dimensional filter, like crystal refraction.

"Huff... huff..."

Hearing Satan Ye's panting, Ira slowly slowed down. He looked at Satan Ye, who had also slowed down, and said, "Let's rest for a bit. We'll spend the night here."

"Huff...huff...hmm."

Panting, Satan Ye looked in the direction Ira was pointing and saw a cave that seemed quite habitable. She nodded in response, "Okay... phew..."

As they flew toward the cave, Ira looked up at the gradually darkening sky, then turned to look at the Demon King's territory, which had long since disappeared from sight. He sighed, "As expected of the power of the Crimson Demon Dragon... We've already covered half the distance."

The Orcish Territory lies above the monster-controlled area, to the right of the Empire, below the Duchy of Hazard, below the Dwarf Kingdom, and to the left of the Silvermoon Tree Garden... It is a country surrounded by many nations.

Fortunately, the [Mount of Gods], which forms the border between the Duchy of Hazard and the Dwarf and Orc Kingdoms, and between the Empire and the Orc Kingdoms, separates the territory. Therefore, the Orc Kingdoms are actually only directly bordered by the Dwarf Kingdom, Silvermoon Tree Court, and Monster Kingdom.

Therefore, it is not necessarily a place that must be contested.

To be honest, this world is relatively peaceful compared to Iraq's past history... before AIs like the [Final AI Judgment Agency - Racial Judgment Specialized Weapon] and the [Final AI Judgment Agency - Good and Evil Collaborative Automaton] were created—

Before its birth, the Eternal Federation had experienced many world wars: the First World War, the Second World War, the Third World War, and the Fourth World War, each more devastating and more resolute than the last.

The planet was almost reduced to scorched earth, and human civilization was nearly wiped out. Historical records were regarded as the most precious treasure to be passed down until the Federation was established on the ruins. With the help of alien technology, the once blue Blue Star Demons were awakened again... and became the pinnacle of the entire universe.

Fortunately, Ira's major was ancient history, and his grades were quite good, so he managed to master some technologies that were useful in this world... He really didn't know any more advanced technologies.

Therefore, this world, which has only experienced wars between empires and demon kingdoms, wars between duchies, and now the impending war between duchies and empires for thousands of years, can truly be considered to have reached a state of peace.

"Mr. Ira... this looks like a bear's den?"

Satanye looked at Ira, who was sitting at the cave entrance watching the sunset. She then turned her head to catch the light, looked at the scratch marks and smelly thatch inside the cave, frowned, and said, "Dinner is settled."

Ira, still immersed in memories of that beautiful past kingdom, was suddenly awakened by Satan's words. He came to his senses and realized once again that he was the last survivor of that world.

Even after so much time has passed, I still feel somewhat...lonely.

"Hmm, it's getting dark, the bear should be heading back to its den... I've already found it."

As he said this, Ira casually waved his hand, unleashing a blazing flame that instantly burned away the smell in the cave and ignited the thatch. He then used the flame to move the thatch to the cave entrance, turning it into the fire for the night.

Then, under Satan's gaze, Ira's scarlet wings fluttered gently, and he transformed into a blur, flying out of the cave entrance. Almost instantly, a shrill scream echoed from outside the cave: "Awooo!!!!!"

"boom……"

Then came the sound of a huge creature crashing to the ground.

"..."

This all happened in a second, and in the next second, before Satan had fully recovered, Ira, holding a pile of wood in one hand and dragging a large bear in the other, slowly returned to the cave.

It was at this moment that Satan Ye's exclamation was finally uttered... This exclamation was even made in amazement at Ira's rapid burning of the air inside the cave: "So fast."

"Um?"

Ira posed this question, then began to slowly add firewood to the blazing haystack. Under Satan Leaf's watchful gaze, he softly chanted: "Fourth Wing Pillar - Vampire - Wingspan."

Blood began to flow from Ira's hand, congealing into a strange dagger. He then took the small knife, which resembled a bat wing, and began to dissect the enormous bear carcass.

"Crackling and popping~"

In the firelight, Satan Leaf watched as the beautifully sliced ​​meat, which looked delicious, was roasted over the fire. She wanted to help by adding fuel to the fire, but at that moment, Ira simply pulled out a branch and threw it into the campfire.

"Hmm..."

The outstretched hand didn't know what to do.

Ira, however, assumed that Satan was hungry or craving meat and couldn't wait to eat it. He said gently, "Be patient, it will be ready soon. Although it's not salted, the roasted meat should taste pretty good on its own."

"..."

"Hmm~"

Satan Leaf also smelled the aroma. She looked at the meat that Ira was roasting in her hand, and then at Ira who was multitasking... no, multitasking. She didn't know what to say.

Perhaps all we can do is—

"Thanks."

"Um."

Ira answered, but he didn't realize that... Satan Ye's thanks weren't just for the delicious roast meat.