The Real Timed Trap

"We've got a rough idea of their movements," Ira said. "From what we can tell so far, they don't seem to have discovered the Demon King's Castle or shown any intention of heading this way."

This demon territory had existed for a long time, but few demons lived here, and it was extremely well-hidden.

Only after Akmon was found and the "Demon King's Territory" was established did more demons gradually settle here.

It was not as though no one had ever discovered it, but those adventurers had all been captured and imprisoned.

The chances of news getting out were fairly low, but not completely impossible.

After all, this was a world with spells—magic. Spells for long-distance communication and spreading information had not disappeared.

Quite a few people had mastered them.

That was why Ira had spoken so cautiously.

"Go on."

Tang Luo gestured for Ira to continue.

"To better keep track of the Hero's movements, I came up with an idea—send a spy to the Hero's side!" Ira's eyes lit up.

"Oh?"

The other demons could not help sitting up straighter.

To be honest, it was not some groundbreaking idea, but they simply had not thought of it before.

Now that it had been brought up, it immediately seemed like a brilliant plan.

Stabbing the Hero in the back at a critical moment—just thinking about it was exciting!

"Good idea!"

"I think it could work."

The elders all voiced their agreement.

"What about the candidate?" Tang Luo asked.

"I've already brought her here..." Ira looked at Tang Luo.

Without realizing it, they had forgotten all about Demon King Akmon. It could not be helped—Akmon had been so useless before. Other than showing some initiative when it came to reinforcing the Demon King's Castle, in every other respect, he was like