Not an Infinite Manga

There was a burst of cheers.After hearing the speeches of the rulers, everyone finally felt the taste of victory. Some people were liberated from the curse, some people cried because their comrades were saved, and some people were relieved because the threat of the demon king disappeared, and looked at them kindly. Shiroyasha of the scene gave orders to the participants.

"Heal the wounded immediately, and help the uninjured. When this is over... I will present rewards for defeating the Demon King, continue the birth ceremony, and hold a celebration at the same time. Those who know what to do will rejoice. Excitedly looking forward to it!"

The long-awaited order from Shiroyasha made the cheers louder, and the communities started activities together to clean up the aftermath of the game.

Forty-eight hours after the game ended, in addition to the victory celebration and birth ceremony, there was also a banquet for the last day.Sandora's first victory against the Demon King and the achievements made by NoName were regarded as the key points and greatly publicized, presenting a very lively atmosphere.

With as many as thousands trapped in the Demon King game, this time it was won with just a few sacrifices.Everyone praised Samandra and NoName without hesitation.Among the members who participated in this game, no one will despise them again.After all, it took less than two hours to resolve the crisis when the Demon King attacked. No one would look down on such strength, especially Sandora herself. This crisis will only end in failure...

— On the other hand, at the back of the stage, Mandela allowed the bodyguards to rest and let them also go to the banquet.This very rare kindness made the guards flattered, and now they should be enjoying the banquet outside.During this period, Mandela was alone in the palace office with the letter from ThousandEyes black sealing wax.

"........."

No one else was present, and the doors and windows were completely closed.The office was empty, and Mandela, who had seen the contents of the letter once, put the letter on the desk, but the words on the letter were clearly illuminated there.

"I hereby express our congratulations for the smooth progress of the festival and the successful defeat of the Demon King. We also look forward to the day when the new Samandra will show his strength as the ruler of the northern class."

Chapter [-] Agreement

"Has the precious iron deposited by the Dragon King of the Star Sea been given to those decoys?... As expected of ThousandEyes, is everything under their control? You really can't do bad things now. _)+_"

Mandela took a deep breath and sighed to himself, but the next moment his nerves became tense in an instant, because his peripheral vision seemed to have swept to a character who could not appear here anyway.

"Is that so... Really unpleasant secret manipulation..."

Sitting on a chair by the window in the office, a man with his arms folded over his chest appeared there at an unknown time. Mandela suddenly became nervous and clenched his fists. He knew that this time, the character who repelled the Demon King, It was the guy in front of him, Luo Xiu Garfield, listening to Sandora's words, the other party was completely crushed by this man, if you let him know...

"I really didn't expect that Samandra would actually introduce the Demon King into the festival, should you say that you are brave or ignorant..."

"what……!?"

"Are you still pretending to be deaf? Being brave is the basic quality of a big-name guild—"

Luo Xiu stood up with a chuckle, walked to Mandela's desk, and picked up the letter that had been thrown on the table before, needless to say to stop Luo Xiu, even if Mandela wanted to, he didn't that ability.

"Why...why do you know...this matter is clearly..."

"Unfortunately, everything about this unfortunate Demon King who was lured here by you already belongs to me, including the past, present, and even the future, her soul and body already belong to me completely, And of course her interesting memories—"

Opening his mouth, he didn't know what to say. Mandela only felt that his vest was cold, it was an uncontrollable cold sweat, and his palms began to become sticky.

"Let me guess, as things stand now, you're not trying to kill Sandora or take over the throne, are you? Instead, you want... to cheer up Sandora and take Samandra on her shoulders. In short, it can be inferred. This kind of intention, otherwise you wouldn’t be able to sit here safely after repelling the Demon King.”

"..."

Mandela did not refute, just stood there silently.

"The ruler of the hierarchy must act as a breakwater against the demon king. In other words, if he can successfully crack the game of the demon king, he will be recognized by the surrounding community as an individual who can stand on his own. In this way, the rookie demon king VS the rookie ruler? It's just a coincidence. It's too coincidental. From the point of view of letting Sandora accumulate experience, there is no more suitable opponent."

"This little girl Sandora will also be recognized as one of the northern rulers who can stand on her own. Alas, really, Samandra's future will be stable now."

He threw the envelope back on the desk. It seemed that Luo Xiu didn't care about the evidence that was filled with the truth of the demon king's attack. This also made Mandela heaved a sigh of relief. To reveal the meaning of the truth, it would be too stupid if you were ignorant.

Mandela clenched his fist tightly with a strength that would break the hilt of a sword, as if he had made up his mind, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"This matter... has nothing to do with Sandora..."

Luo Xiu shrugged his shoulders and signaled Mandela to continue. Anyway, the only people who were injured and sacrificed in this incident were the Samandra family.

"They actually know..."

"Applause for the comrades who fought in the battle of honor? A silent prayer for the comrades who sacrificed their honor? These words are full of shame, and those people know it..."

"Except for Sandora, every member of Samandra knows that we Samandra planned this incident, leading to the attack of the Demon King...! Comrades lost their lives when they understood everything! When they understood everything, they lost their lives. Down...and lost my life in shame."

Mandela trembled because of anger?Or shame?Probably both. Seeing this, Luo Xiu can understand a little bit. It is true that he is an outsider, but at least his IQ is still there.

"Guard the flag of the community! Name! The meaning of reputation! Betrayed by a powerful heir, and the leader is in bed again...! To support the dying community, we must risk our lives!"

Mandela shivered with excitement and closed his eyes. The saber from his waist was drawn and thrown on the table.

"...However, I don't think I can beat you. I'm just an incompetent Yalong, and my talents are so bad that I can't even match my sister under the age of [-]. Go ahead, you have reasons to be angry, However, I hope you can forgive this incident with my life..."

Seeing Mandela bowing his head and slaughtering his neck, Luo Xiu didn't even look at him. Since the whole guild knew about this, he didn't have much to say. Samandra's favor is not a loss.

"..."

Mandela, who did not hear Luo Xiu's voice, slowly raised his head. The office was still the same as before, except for one person missing. Luo Xiu left here, just like when he came, Silently, seeing this, how could Mandela not know that his life was spared by others, looking up, Yalong sat back on the chair again, facing Luo Xiu, the pressure he needs to bear is too great now-

"Hey, boy, are you really going to take this child away?"

In the bedroom that Samandra prepared for the anonymous party, Shiroyasha asked Luo Xiu while looking at the sleeping girl in a black and white frock dress who was still lying on the bed.

"It's natural. There's no need to let a talented person go in vain, right? Besides, if we accept her, these two guys will follow, right? It's a profit for our guild—"

Luo Xiu pointed to Lating and Xiwei who were standing beside the bed with wry smiles on their faces, said softly, then glanced at Bai Yasha, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"And it can also make up for my heart that was hurt by being played, the best of both worlds, what do you think, Lord Shiroyasha-"

"Since you've made up your mind, I won't say much, just as you are—"

He opened the folding fan to cover the corners of his mouth, and Bai Yasha also squinted his eyes to look at Luo Xiu. In this case, an agreement that will not be put on the bright side is basically reached. Luo Xiu Garfield, it's really a bad idea. What about the stinky boy to deal with...

Chapter [-] Flags

In the headquarters of the Unknown Guild, in Luo Xiu Garfield's office, Bai Yasha sat opposite Luo Xiu and took a sip of tea, and looked at Pest in a blue and white maid outfit with a funny look and put the tea on Luo Xiu's table. superior. _)+_