After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King -
Chapter 95 - 94 Signing Your Name
Chapter 95: Chapter 94 Signing Your Name
"I told you about the production line, you idiot!"
Vera: "..."
"Break down the steps, break them down! If you split it into steps, the whole process becomes less difficult, right?"
Vera: "..."
The Little Demons watched as Yila mercilessly scolded Vera. Vera, who usually acted high and mighty, could only lower her head and take the criticism. Their admiration for Yila grew even more obvious.
"Sigh, why are you so stupid?"
As Yila sighed like that, Vera clenched her fists, but after a 0.000003-second contemplation, she gave up on the idea of resisting... otherwise, it would have been the shortest rebellion in history.
And it would have ended in failure.
"Look, this is a simple process, right? Disassemble the giant bee, discard the useless flesh for the goblins, place the tail on the table, and throw the wings and stinger into the water."
Yila disassembled it with his own hands, and after just a slight glance, he understood the whole process. He said, "I don’t really know why we are throwing it into this water, but I still do it... sometimes, you don’t need to explain the principles."
Vera showed a clear look of disdain, waving her hand dismissively. She said, "Of all people, you are the least qualified to say that. Don’t think I don’t know how much Isabella is annoyed with you."
*As if she doesn’t find you annoying?*
Thinking this, Yila squinted but did not argue. Instead, he explained, "Isabella is Isabella, and Little Demons are Little Demons... This is the first step. Let’s try the first process. Anyone want to volunteer?"
As Yila said this, he looked at the Little Demons who had been watching him operate. One of them immediately volunteered to try and started tinkering with the giant bee’s body used for demonstration.
"See, isn’t this going smoothly?"
Yila said, watching the attentive little fairies. He said to Vera: "If it’s too complex, keep breaking down the steps until everyone has their own specific role."
However, Vera didn’t speak. She pointed at the Little Demon who was operating.
"..."
Yila didn’t need her to point it out; he had already seen it. The Little Demon hadn’t completely removed the intestine connected to the stinger, breaking it inside the giant bee’s abdomen. Now, it was awkwardly turning its head to seek help.
"Hmm, this part, you need to grab it with your hand, then pull from the top end, faster and with more force."
Yila introduced while helping to grasp the intestine of the giant bee. He then pulled it out from the other end of the abdomen, and after passing the part held by his left hand to his right, he gently plucked the stinger with his left hand, removing it perfectly.
"Keep trying. Once you finish disassembling this one, move on to the next..."
Yila said as he put the half-disassembled giant bee back on the workbench, his hands covered in slime and blood. He washed his hands in a nearby water tank, but they still smelled like insects.
"Maybe we should list the step of removing the intestines separately, hmm..."
Yila thought, recalling the awkwardness of removing the intestines. He said, "We should add a step at the beginning to cut the bee’s tail and head off so that the intestines can be removed from the front."
Then, Vera pointed at the direction of the Little Demon again without responding to him.
After turning his head, Yila saw the giant bee’s wings on the table... they were obviously contaminated with the venom that needed to be set aside.
In this case, the bee’s wings were ruined... They had to be placed in clean water first to dissolve and filter out impurities, then added to a similar temperature of venom, later cooled down and the surfaced liquid collected.
After some procedures, it could become the Corpse Fragrance Potion... uh, I mean Bee Flower Snow Moon.
Now, the little fairies had noticed this and looked at Yila and Vera with questioning eyes, while the little demon was still working hard to disassemble the giant bee... maybe it was indeed a bit slow.
After all, it was a creature specialized in combat.
"..."
And besides...
"Wait a minute."
Yila said, stopping the Little Demon. He grabbed its hand while it looked puzzled... Rough red skin, rough keratin claws on two knuckles, and four fingers including the thumb.
"Maybe, the Little Demons aren’t actually stupid."
Yila said helplessly, patting the Little Demon’s hand. Seeing its confused expression, he asked, "Do you feel awkward when you grip things?"
The Little Demon nodded decisively... It wanted to do it like Yila, but always ended up clumsy, unable to hold things tightly or perform precise tasks.
"Oh, I see..."
Vera also realized something. She said, "Having Little Demons till the ground is fine, but asking them to dismantle things finely isn’t possible with those hands, right? They aren’t as good as goblins."
Right, their physical structure was more suited to tearing apart enemies with their claws, not doing delicate work here.
Yila thought, seeing the seemingly understanding and very disappointed Little Demons. He didn’t quite understand why being unable to do this laboriously, unrewarding work saddened them.
But he quickly realized something. Yila began to comfort them, "Don’t worry, every magical being has things they are good at and things they aren’t."
"Someday, goblins will wear smart armor, and you can annihilate enemies with flames, ice, and shadow. Each of you is valuable; the Demon King Territory needs every one of you."
In fact, these magical beings only urgently wanted to contribute to the Demon King Territory.
Yila could clearly feel... this was the closest he had ever been to his long-lost utopia in this world.
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The planned personnel adjustments began. The Little Demons were no longer technical workers but continued what they did best—farming, salting, and wandering hunting in the forest. In exchange, some goblins who originally farmed started producing perfume.
As for the results...
Yila: "..."
Vera: "..."
Yila: "One goblin is worth ten of you."
Vera: "Haha, isn’t ten a bit exaggerated? Maybe... eight at most."
Yila: "What’s for lunch?"
Vera: "I’m going to eat children... just kidding, maybe honey steak."
Yila: "Let’s skip lunch and see if we can improve the production line."
Vera: "Like a flowing production line? Nice name... but I’m going to eat, see you!"
Yila: "I’m going to name it the Vera Flow Line."
Almost instantly, Vera stopped in her tracks to go eat.
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