Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

After Emilia and I broke up, I told Melhayce about her in Thought Communications.

He'll be ready to move to the College of the Brave soon.

But you had more time than I thought.

I thought it would take a little longer, but how did it get soggier? That's all, you mean the days to this day have been harsh?

"Anos."

Turning around, Misha stood there.

She has a basket in her hand.

"Breakfast"

With that in his mouth, Misha offered him a basket with both hands.

"I made lunch"

"Wow. That would be appreciated. You put a lot of work into it."

Smiling happily, Misha shook her neck left and right.

"Want to go to Delzo Gate?

"I'm going to go, but I left a little early today."

I think about it while storing a basket in the magic team.

"Hmm. I've come up with something good. Let's go to Misha's house."

Titty, and blinking her eyes, Misha shrugged her little neck.

"We would have talked about when it was. You should go wake up Sasha. I just dropped him off, but it's just the right opportunity."

Misha nodded coldly and reached out to me.

"Sasha rejoices"

Taking a small hand, she used.

The sight in front of me stained bright white, and eventually, a different view appeared.

Big room. The ceiling is high and there are many decorated columns.

Red-toned curtains were good for the wind and sunlight was pouring in through the windows.

Although it illuminates a large covered bed, the person sleeping there doesn't try to wake up as if.

Sasha, wearing a peachy negligee and loosening her hair, rests feeling comfortable with ease.

"You're totally asleep"

"Sleep twice."

Misha points to the window.

"Hmm. You mean I slept again while I kept the window open"

Kokuri and Misha nod.

"Maybe sleep three times"

I approached Sasha and sat down in bed.

"Sasha."

Call her, but she's not responding.

At this rate, it's a strange thing because we're on time without being late every time.

Hands on her head, shaking gently.

"Just get up. Or I'll rock the house."

When I say magic to the words, Sasha opens her eyes softly.

"... Misha? Is it morning already...?

Sasha says in a blurry tone.

Looks like you're still falling asleep to mistake me for Misha.

"Have you forgotten your master's face?

Boo-hoo. Sasha's gazing at me.

But those eyes are somewhat out of focus.

"My lord... anos...? My demon king."

"That's right. Your demon king. I'm here to wake you up."

"Is that...? That's crazy... Anos can't be here..."

Are you still asleep, fluffy tone.

"I would have talked about it before. I came all the way here to wake you up. It's time to wake up, okay?

"... oh, it's a dream..."

I haven't heard.

"It's not a dream. Wake up."

"... even in my dreams, Anos won't..."

Grab the sheet, and Bronn and Sasha turn their backs on me.

"Sasha."

I still want to sleep.

Reaching out, Sasha grabs it and tries to drag it to bed.

"... well, look... you can sleep with Anos... my bed is big..."

"I've told you before. Don't think I'm gonna let you sleep in front of me."

"... Huh..."

Sasha says in a sweet voice like a wacko.

"... because it's a dream, Anos would never do that to me..."

Say something I don't understand.

I thought it came up gradually, but it doesn't seem like it.

"Don't waste too much time"

"... if you want me to say something, keep what I say..."

Sasha hits this side of the bed again.

The sheets are disturbed and a thin negligee is revealed.

"What are you telling me to protect?

"... I told you I wouldn't let you sleep..."

Sasha says like a shin.

"... it's a dream, so I don't care if you hold me..."

"Hmm. You have no choice."

I reach out to Sasha.

And I touched her body.

"... ahhh... come closer... more..."

Sasha laughs happily.

"Oh."

I lifted Sasha gently as it was.

"... Yikes...!

Hold Sasha with both hands and get out of bed.

"What do you say? I held him. I had no idea you couldn't even get up on your own. You sound like a toddler."

Misha, who looked at the edge of her sight, was shaking her neck left and right in small pieces.

As soon as she wondered if something was different, Misha began to snort and nod at the small pieces this time.

Apparently, you're not mistaken.

"... that... anos...?

Sasha, in my arms, blinked and turned her eyes to me.

She spilled her words as her gaze grew steady.

"... of now? Oh, that...? Because... dreams...? But why is Anos here...?

As it moved, Sasha says.

"I would have promised before. I'm here to wake you up."

"... oh... really... oh, thank you..."

Sasha gives thanks for the way she still questions her head.

"By the way, um... anos... can I ask you something...?

Sasha asks without fear.

"What?

"Well... I was saying something weird... maybe...?

Without grasping intent, Sasha immediately continued her words.

"... yup, it's a dream... it's a dream. Yes, hey, I had a weird dream, and so... I thought you didn't say something weird...

"Well, I said a lot of things I didn't know, but I didn't have to wake up until I held him. That's how I woke him up."

Sasha gave a relieved look and then twisted her neck.

"... I don't know why you want me to hold you and ask you to hold you... because you're not a child..."

In such a blurry moment without any concern, Sasha opened her mouth wide and looked like she was in a crisis situation.

It's like digging a grave.

"I didn't think it was all bedtime. I just thought it was something you wanted me to wake up, but no way, a dream."

"Oh, yeah. It is. A dream, a dream, a dream. Well, I don't care about that, I don't care. By the way..."

"What were you dreaming about?

Sasha was out of line.

"... uh... the..."

"It must have been a lot of good dreams. He looked pretty happy."

Sasha turns a bright red face and turns her gaze away so that she turns that way.

"... Ugh, yeah... it was a good dream..."

"He was calling my name, but I came out too?

Sasha grabs my sleeve all the time.

"... came out..."

"What were you doing?

"Become, what!?

Sasha raises her voice to her surprise.

"What's up?

"... nothing..."

If you stare at her, what a meticulous face you have.

"Hmm. You did an unwanted pry. There are some things you won't want to say. I won't force you to ask."

"Ah..."

Trying to grate Sasha down, she grabbed onto my sleeve like she didn't like it.

In a fine voice, she says.

"... hug..."

"Hmm?"

"Well, they gave me a hug. To Anos."

When I heard that, I laughed.

I stroked her head to mess with her unbound blonde hair.

"That's unwanted. Aren't you a child yet?"

"Ugh, shut up. Not bad, nothing."

Sasha hugged me all the time.

Misha laughs when she sees it.

"Already. What, Misha?"

"I'm glad Sasha seems happy"

That's what they say, and Sasha looks like a bum.

"Kuha. It's the same, I don't know which is my sister."

"Sasha's your sister"

Sasha squeaks with a reluctant look.

"Then I want Misha to look a little more like a sister."

Misha shakes her neck.

"What would you like?

"Whatever you want, show me something less sloppy than me"

Misha solidifies on the spot like trouble.

But eventually, I said, as I noticed.

"To be my sister, I'm not sloppy"

"Though Tonch!?

It was a sharp scratch.

"That's enough."

Sasha walks through the universe with her legs, so I grated her straight to the floor.

She draws a magic formation at her feet. Every time it goes overhead, Negrije turns into the black clothes of Demon King's College.

In an instant Sasha finished dressing.

"Trouble."

And Misha looks up to me.

I guess you care what they say you're not like your sister.

"Well, I hope you don't mind."

"... concerned..."

"So why don't you say something about one of your occasional selfishness?

"Selfish?"

"You'll be a little like your sister"

Misha thought still and told Sasha.

"Lonely."

"... well, what's wrong, suddenly?

Sasha looks worried and stops by Misha.

"Anos can't go to class."

"Ah..."

Sasha leaks her voice as she notices.

"... yeah, right... That's true, but in the first place, even the tyrannical Demon King has spread completely to Dillhayd, so if you take a class, it's just a fuss."

"... mmm..."

"I miss you a little, too... but I can't help it"

With that said, Sasha held hands with Misha subtly.

"Poor Anos too."

"Pity?"

Sasha looked at me strangely.

"But you've already fulfilled proving you're the Demon King of Atrocities, and Anos doesn't want to take classes apart, does he?

Sasha asks.

"It's not like that. It doesn't make much sense to take classes. But that boring class is hard to say, not bad. You too."

Sasha breaks her face gladly.

"... yes, really...? Well, now that you've admitted you're a real demon king, it's not all good..."

Misha nodded a little sadly.

"What, don't be so depressed. I've been getting ready for a lot. That's what I looked into today."

"What? Uh... wait a minute. What are you talking about?

You two stare at me with a strange face.

"Whether I go back to Demon King's College or not."

"Ha!?

Sasha raised her voice aloud with such an unscrupulous expression.