After Being Betrayed by the Empire, I Decided to Support the Demon King

Having served the Empire for half of his life, Ela was decisively sold out. He intended to flee to another country but was nearly beaten to death during his escape before being saved by a dragon-gi...

Chapter Twenty-One: Divinely Created Teleportation Array

"Look, this is the spot where the mimic swallowed your father whole... But when Faviginho was spat out, he laughed angrily and burned the mimic to ashes."

Yinla pointed to an empty space in the corridor and said that traces of flames could still be clearly seen there... which showed Favignon's indignation at that time.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Sylvanas and Satan laughed at the same time. The former maintained her composure, covering her mouth and chuckling... but Satan had no such restraint. She laughed very happily and loudly.

From a certain perspective, this is truly a family misfortune, but that guy probably doesn't care.

(Favignon: Hi hi hi!)

He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he always had this feeling that someone he knew, though dead, wasn't completely gone and that he would meet them again someday... whether they were friends or enemies.

But to be honest, he shouldn't be a very sentimental person, so it's really strange to have such a misconception.

"Hahaha... Actually, I always thought my father was a very powerful person."

Satan Ye stopped laughing. As she spoke, she looked at the traces of flames around her and said, "Besides, in my memory, Father was actually quite...serious; he just liked fighting. I never expected him to be like this..."

At this point, she seemed to be struggling to find a suitable word.

Of course! Favignon loves fighting! He loves fighting so much... Perhaps it's because he carries so much on his shoulders that he can only temporarily forget about it during a thrilling battle.

"Comedian?"

Yinla said that this description was very appropriate.

"Huh?"

But it was clear that neither Satan Ye nor Sirina knew the meaning of this word... It seemed that this word did not exist in this world.

"Don't understand? Let me think... I didn't expect Favignon to be so quirky?"

Yinla corrected her, and then the two nodded in agreement. Although that's what they said, Sylina actually understood Faviginho's "mischief"... Only Satan Ye had a wrong view because of his "father's filter".

Of course, there's also the "Great Demon King" filter.

"Actually, I think Favignon and Yusser... who is also Isabella's father, are two very similar kings. Although Yusser is not as good as Favignon in fighting, and Favignon is not as sharp as Yusser in national affairs."

As Yinla spoke, she mercilessly compared the two, saying, "But in terms of personality, both of them have a childlike innocence, as if they are kings who only appear in fairy tales... The threshold for being a good king is not high."

In this world, the threshold for becoming a good king is very low, and the key lies in how good one wants to be, which is why Yinla feels that... perhaps her expectations of Yinsabella are too high.

Just like enrolling a child in countless extracurricular classes, such as piano, track and field, and painting... Putting yourself in her shoes, Isabel probably really couldn't take it anymore.

Although she was indeed studying diligently.

"Naive?"

Having recovered from seasickness, Shirina said this as she and Satan followed Illa into a side hall. Passing by jagged stone pillars, she said, "I don't know what King Uther is like, but... could this be considered a good trait?"

This positive trait naturally refers to innocence.

How can one describe the naiveté of this world? Naïve about life and death, naïve about survival, naïve about the future... even we ourselves are like that.

The country in my memory was also born from countless intertwined naivetés, accompanied by countless miracles called AI, Awakening, and Resolutions.

So, the one who needs to lead the innocent subjects, guide the innocent commoners, and trust the innocent Imra is naturally the so-called innocent king.

"It's definitely not good... but it's not too bad either."

As Yinla spoke, he looked at the massive stone gate before him, at the gaps in it wide enough for a person to squeeze through, then at himself, and then at Satanye, and said, “I don’t believe that kind of king can maintain an eternal kingdom.”

"But if one is only naive to those who are worthy of naivety, then that's another matter."

As he spoke, Yinla seemed to be saying something rather difficult to understand. He rubbed Satan Ye's head, not explaining himself clearly... So, this is why he felt that the Demon King's Territory was more suitable for him to realize his future than the Empire.

"Oh, I completely understand (actually, I don't understand at all)."

Satan nodded thoughtfully. She looked at Yinla, who was standing in front of the gate, and said, "Is this the place where you and Father went in and saw the construct? Aren't we going in?"

"..."

Yes, before, Favignon and Illa managed to squeeze through a crack in the huge door, and now that crack has been kept open all along... but this time they couldn't squeeze in.

Illa and Satan are fine, but Syrina... her balloon is probably going to burst.

I really don't know which side to be emotional about...

Yinla glanced at Xilina without leaving a trace. With the [First Wing Pillar - Crimson Dragon - Wingspan] activated behind him, he simply placed his hand on the door, creating a large hole large enough for the three of them to pass through side by side.

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