Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

Leno turns Amber's eyes this way.

You probably have a strange look because I'm a little kid.

Though it is possible to rejuvenate with the magic of < reverse growth (kursla) >, that is not the case with the demonic tribe of just trying to become an underdeveloped six-year-old.

In an age of constant mythology of strife, it can be a lifesaver.

"... Anosh is a demon, isn't he?

"Oh."

Leno has alert eyes and looks at me still.

"Is it under the command of Anos the Demon King?

"No, I don't belong to any faction. I've been traveling a little bit. It's one of the travelers."

"Traveler......?

Pompous and squeaky, Leno turns his gaze to Misha and the others.

Zesia was waving small.

Leno grinned back and turned to me again.

"Really?"

"Oh, show him, Sasha"

"What!?

Sasha raised her voice to her surprise.

Leno seeps even more vigilance.

"Surely you have a lot of stories. What makes you want to hear?"

Gives Sasha time to think while being so deluded.

In this day and age, Sasha can only do it, there is a art to keep.

"That's it. You had the one last month who got a laugh at Dillhayd."

If she was, she wouldn't find me impotent, she'd notice the aim.

"Oh, that one. Wow, okay."

Hmm. Sasha looks like she obviously doesn't understand.

"I'll show you. Wow!

With all the crap, Sasha screamed and raised her hands heavenly.

I'm buying time.

Slowly she comes down that hand to mark the beginning of the art.

And you noticed all the time, she turned her gaze to Leno.

"Similar to the Devil's Eye of Atrocities!

"... pup"

Leno chuckles at Sasha.

< Devil's Eye of Ruin > is not inherently the Devil's Eye that the Devil Nation possesses. Because of my peculiar physique and what I can use for the first time, in an age of mythology without descendants to draw that blood, imitation is not something that I can do.

Nevertheless, now Sasha's < Devil's Eye of Destruction > was incomplete and, in the end, would not have looked real. As an imitation, not too much, but similar, difficult to others, exquisite appearance.

"Ugh, that's bullshit..."

Sasha sneaks her fist.

Leno said with a laugh.

"Already. What, you look just like Anos, the Demon King? It's faint, but it's too high quality in vain to let anything around you ruin it. If I did it on Dillhayd, wouldn't I be too careless and pissed off?

"Anos the Demon King is surprisingly fond of jokes. Laughter has an understanding."

"Ah... speaking of which, I think I've heard rumors like that, but I thought it was just rumors"

Leno said, shifting his gaze to me.

"Earlier, I thought there was a shadow of Anosh, the demon king...?

"Well done, I noticed."

I put my arms around my head and let the Demon King stand up as if this were still the case.

"This is Anosh Porticolo, the childhood figure of the Rascal Demon King!

"Puppy......!

"I thought you were a demon king because you were a child."

"Hahaha......! You look just like me, I told you, that. When Anos, the Demon King, becomes a child, he really will say that..."

Leno holds her mouth and laughs.

"... already... plainly, I'm gonna laugh... it looks so much alike, and it could certainly be like that when I was a demon king's child..."

Hmm. That worked.

If you try to hide it, you'll be suspicious the other way around.

Then you just have to make yourself think that's not true by telling the truth.

"But how did you get in here? Normal demons can't get past the entrance walls, can they?

"There's a lot of power to live in these days with a traveler. The wall got her to break through."

I look at Misha.

"... I..."

She thought, and said.

"... a traveler stronger than the Four Evil Royals..."

Leno twists his neck in surprise.

"... um, speaking of which, the Demon King said the Demon Nation is as strong as he wants to be... let's ask Singh..."

It's not something you can do with half a living force, such as living this era as a traveler. Singh would have answered that.

"But it's an unusual combination of Anosh. I can't believe the demons, humans and spirits are together. Is it because you're a traveler?

She said in a loose tone that the alert had been lifted.

"There are no borders for laughter. Differences in race, that's the end of it."

Then Leno smiled calmly.

"Oh well... Something good. That would be better if it became the natural world..."

Leno spilled that word and asked me.

"You said you were interested in spirits, right?

"Oh, Lyna"

When I called, Lyna walked up to me.

"I'm part of a throne, but I'm looking for her memory. Hi, looks like an unusual amnesia. The Great Spirit Leno hears of the Mother of every Spirit. Do you know anything about that?

Leno stares at Lyna.

"You're a kid I've never seen. You don't remember?

Kokuri and Lina nod.

"Um, I don't know."

Leno twisted his neck.

"Even you?

"When I say mother of all spirits, I don't know about all spirits. Because there's something I don't know."

Hmm.

Well, is that the case?

"I hear Lyna remembers something about Ahalthern. If you don't mind, I'd like to let you stay here for a while."

"That's fine, but hey, come on, Anosh"

Leno pulls my hand and moves a little further away.

"What's up?

"A girl named Lyna earlier, Fran the Fairy of Love."

Sure, it was in Cui's book.

The page was torn and I didn't know the details.

"The Spirit who shapes and unites the love that was not rewarded?

"... yeah. I'm a demon, but I know...?

Leno says wonderfully.

The demons of this age have little to do with spirits.

"I studied under the Spirit before."

Two thousand years later.

"But why did you pretend not to know earlier?

"Fran, the fairy of love, is wandering in search of memory. If you find yourself a fairy of love, you'll disappear, so don't ever tell me."

So you lied to me?

"I need to remind you of love first"

Reminds me of love, huh?

But I don't know.

"Would you like to know a little more about Fran?

As soon as I said so, the ground swayed.

It is Gwen, a huge god beast, who appeared as much as a small castle, sounding the earth.

"... Um, where were you hiding...?

"What, I don't have a problem with just the figure. Sin would kill and throw it away immediately."

Then Gwen opened his mouth wide, and smeared what was on the earth.

The magic of < Phantom Simulation (Reinell) > is solved and its appearance is revealed.

It was Ray.

He stomps with both hands and feet, holding on to the mouth of the divine beast Gwen and holding on not to be swallowed. If I had a sword, I'd be able to get out of here soon, but now I'm round my back.

"He's one of yours, too?

"Oh. Well, nothing to worry about..."

Ray will survive to be swallowed, but there are seven possible roots.

Well, Singh would slash it away.

Seeing, he had a slaughter sword (zankin ') gneodross.

"No. Okay, Sin. That person who seems to be eaten is a demon. He's one of yours."

Leno jumped at Singh's arm, which he tried to slash and throw away without question, regardless of Ray.

"... your escort is paramount. If you're going to get involved and die, it must be that much power. It was his bad luck to be here, and the weak thought it was his business to die."

"I don't like to cook like that. Do something."

Sin moves his brow slightly.

I guess I'm in trouble. His sword is not good enough to save someone.

"Singh, give me a unique sword."

Sin turns to my words for a moment.

As I ignored it, after turning my gaze again on the divine beast Gwen, he looked at me again, as he had noticed all the more.

Hold still. He's staring at me silently.

"... no way... are you...?

"My name is Anosh Porticolo. He's just a traveler."

Singh pushed silently.

Keeping him from understanding who he is is is not such a difficult story.

For a moment, Singh may have wondered if Anosh was Anos the Demon King.

But this man pursues no further than he named Anosh Porticolo. If I am Anos the Demon King, that is an order not to notice me.

And if I'm not Anos the Demon King, you don't have to worry about me in the first place.

In any case, he treats me as Anosh Porticolo. No matter how possible Anos the Demon King may be, he will stick to it.

"It's my customer. Yikes. I don't know what else to do with him."

After I tell Singh, Leno looks back at me.

"Anosh. With a unique sword, can you handle it?

"Oh, if Ray had only a sword, the fangs of the divine beast and not the number of things"

Then Leno gives Sin his hand.

"Let me out. Unique sword, Sig, what are you doing?

"It's a Sigshesta"

Saying, Singh drew the magic formation and took out the sigshesta.

"Apart from me and you, I've never seen anyone I could handle...?

"Okay, that's the third guy."

I received a sigshester, and I threw it to my heart's content.

"The sword's gone, Ray. Get out of there now."

"That'll help."

Ray reaches out to the flying Sigshesta.

But as if to avoid the thrown demon sword, the divine beast Gwen sounded the ground and jumped off the spot.

The Devil's Sword flies in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

"Ah...!

Leno speaks up.

"... No, apparently it's true that you can handle a unique sword"

Sin shrugs beside him.

"... here it is, Sigshesta...!

Called by Ray's voice, Sigshesta's orbit turns. As if drawn to its hand, the Devil's Sword drew an arc in great measure and subsided in his hand.

Moments, flashes brilliant.

"Phew...!

Four fangs were amputated, and Gwen, the divine beast, groaned.

At the same time, Ray popped out of Gwen's mouth.

"What a surprise."

Slightly, Sin's mouth angle rises.

I wondered if his hand had braced, and in that next moment Gwen, the divine beast in front of him, had been slashed and torn in two.

The giant fell and sounded Zgowong.

"Dilheid is wide. I didn't think the demons who could use Sigshesta would be in the field."

At some point, Singh stood in front of Ray.

"With all those arms, why didn't you join the war? You could kill even the Four Evil Royals."

I just saw a knife, and I didn't know you could spot Ray's prowess. Something like Singh?

"I like swords, but I hate war"

"You say funny things"

"Sin, these people are one of the travelers."

From Singh's back, Leno speaks that way.

Ray offered to give Sigshesta back. But without receiving it, Singh says.

"My name is Sin Reglia. Can I have your name, please?

Lost for a moment, Ray said.

"Ray."

"From what I've seen, you don't seem to have a demon sword?

Ray smiles refreshingly.

"Unfortunately, I left you far away."

Then Sin turned back his heel twirling.

"While you're here, let me lend you that demon sword. The price is to put a scratch on me."

For a moment, Ray was decent.

Hmm. Singh's guy, I found a demon clan with enough sword arms to approach me, and I can see it's pretty shabby.

In retrospect, did you seem to have a lot of fun in your presence with Canon?

If it was the same demon tribe, I guess there would have been a different future.

"By being present with you, do you mean paying back what I owe you?

Singh doesn't answer.

I don't even have to answer, I guess.

"On the right arm of the Demon King, I don't even think I can fight a machete, just a demon clan?

"Now, maybe you are. In the sword of its power."

Singh housed the Slashing Sword (Zanzin) Gneodoros inside the magic formation.

"Come back whenever you want."

So he said, and he came back to Leno again.