Kuro no Maou

Episode 192: The Genealogy of the Demon King

I've felt something like this world and 'slack’ since I was a kid somewhere.

I don't think the world I should live in is such a boring place, but rather somewhere else.

But I don't know where that is, and it's a pain in the ass and a fool to go looking for it yourself without knowing, don't hate it for nothing.

So I, Nero Julius Ellord, am a wacko who skips boring classes and stuff that don't make sense to take like this and takes naps and stuff on school rooftops like this.

"Ha..."

Take a mild sigh of sigh, dally, looking at the clear blue sky.

But this is a much better place than being in Avalon Royal Palace like shit.

Even though I wasn't the wacko I wanted, apparently I was born into a hell of a troublesome clan called the righteous successor nation to the Ellord Empire, the righteous Royal Avalon.

Besides, the number one oldest son in the right to inherit the throne, sucks.

I'm sorry that I'm going to be king, because I can see national trouble hitting an avalanche and pushing me over.

Even now that I'm supposed to live a peaceful school life, it's a nasty case. Accidents happen, but unfortunately, if I become king, there will be a world war, for God's sake.

I just want to live in peace, only to avoid trouble, spare me the conspicuousness, but I'm in the mood to put even one of my ass on the Pandora gods who won't allow it, especially if he's the one who's running the fate thing, I'm sorry I have to hit him once.

But, well, peace is enough to be boring and dying if it goes by, so somehow, you keep talking about life.

"... hmm?

I sense people's signs when I think hard with my sleeping head about such ridiculous things.

I don't remember working out in particular, but thanks to the five senses that are more extraordinary than ordinary people, I am thankful to be able to perceive the signs around me sharply, because of this I have done the assassin about twice back when I was a kid, it is one of the convenient talents.

There are two signs of approaching me, especially I don't feel any magic or hostility, and I'm coming straight up the stairs to this roof without looking alert.

Man, I thought there wasn't anyone else coming besides him because he's in class, but he's an unreadable visitor to the air.

I'm not going to expose myself to a magnificent, defenseless sleep in front of someone else in red on a boulder, because if you get attacked, it's a hassle, in two ways.

It was almost at the same time that an uninvited guest appeared and I got up off the bench.

Send me a glance and I'll have a convex combination of one face I've seen, one face I know, and slightly different heights.

Sometimes the little one comes out of that Baldier family called Simon, but he's a more famous student than that, and even I don't like remembering people's names.

It's no longer just a joke because you say that in the entrance exam for the executive course, you did the legendary man in two ways, and also did it for the third consecutive year, of beating out a full score in the written exam, while at the same time earning a zero in the practical exam.

In his fourth year he enrolled in a magic engineering course, and the legend finally put an end to it.

But if you can score on a written exam the more you cross me, he's not sure until the end of the day, suffering from understanding why he chose magic engineering even though he's not a dwarf, although going to a civilian course promises a glorious elite course.

So, I heard that Simon temporarily suspended school to earn his tuition, but from what I saw in that uniform, he apparently returned to school.

Well, I'm just a student with a name and a legend, and I don't know what's going on with him. This way.

What bothers me is the tall man who is Simon's twat.

The magician apprentice's robe wears a dassa dish that even Imadoki freshmen hesitate to wear.

But this man has no gaps at all.

Even teachers at this school must have quite a bit of strength to hide, so much so that they can behave in a standing position with no gaps so far.

At first glance, he seems to be a magician thanks to his robe, but his body is as tight, successful and supple as a warrior of war.

The Baldier family hired an awesome escort (bodyguard) to stick to Simon, which is more convincing.

More surprising than that, however, is the color of its hair and the color of its eyes.

Dark hair and red eyes are the only colors that appear in the genealogy of the first Ellord Emperor Mia Ellord, the Demon King.

A guy like me with dark hair and red eyes is extremely rare among generations of Avalonian royalty, with the vast majority only showing up with either black hair or red eyes.

That's the guy, even though only one of them is red, does have the characteristics of a brunette red-eye.

It would be a terrible miracle if you accidentally brought that color together.

If I thought my left eye was black, I guess one of my parents looked like a black-haired, black-eyed, rumored Gentile.

And if the other one has red eyes, well, if the inheritance of magic is done well, can he have red in one eye?

Well, whatever it is, it's just unusual, and it's not that much of a concern if you think about it.

The genealogy of the Demon King is not half as credible as it sounds, if you look for someone with dark hair and red eyes, there will be about one somewhere, I've never seen it before today.

In conclusion, I decided to just leave the rooftop with my sleeping eyes open.

You'll think of me as a disturber over there, too, and now, it's not like I'm not interested in Simon and the mysterious man doing the crap on an unpopular rooftop.

Because maybe we can scoop up the defining moment of impure same-sex intercourse of the legendary man Simon.

It must be traded at a tremendously high price if it flows to a certain muscle, no matter what Simon says or the other guy, it can be called a different type but quite a beauty shape.

Well, a man's overly sharp eye may be a significant reduction for some people.

I guess I missed a bit of a spare chance, I don't know, going down the stairs.

"Uh, I knew you were skipping on the roof, you!

The Kinkin voice I could hear echoed in my ear.

No, I'm not on the roof right now.

It's a staircase.

"I came down the stairs, which only leads to the roof, so you'll be on the roof until just now."

I was put to the truth with Zubari for great name reasoning.

"If you're skipping, aren't you the same, Charles? It's still class time."

The girl student whose name is Charlotte, speaking of her full name, is Charlotte Tristan Sparda, who flips a long red twin tail with her as well as the proven red cape of the executive candidate in front of me.

Listen to this. You don't know what he is, he's the real deal, he's the princess of Sparta, if I'm right, he's the third princess.

Well, from me, I'm only one little girl named Shut Up Rotten Edge Childhood Char.

"Don't go with a defect like you, I just finished the Norma of Magic Formation Application II"

Even though I still have more than half my class time left, with the same excellence.

Red-haired, golden eyes are just like her real father, 'Sword King' Leonhardt, but unlike that bakery father, that face deserves a beautiful girl's word, it's really good to look like the mother of a white beauty, Char.

If you say greed, it is something that I would have liked you to grow up a little more feminine as much as my mother, especially with breasts and busts.

Now, we shouldn't go on thinking about categories that seem disrespectful to women any longer, I'm talking about a guy who doesn't know how to cut it if he's badly accounted for, a kick flies in the face.

"Norma was you the best? Pretty fast, huh?"

I don't want to have shoe marks on my face, so I'm going to switch to a difficult topic here.

"Unfortunately, number two."

Now he doesn't seem to regret it, and Charles tells him as if he was half natural.

No matter how priceless Char is, compared to him, well, he also makes giving up.

"If Safi's here, I can't help it."

"Yeah, I couldn't help it because Safi's here."

You're not a magician, you're a necromancer. But you're perfectly mastered of the modern magic (model) lineage, so you can't finish it, that belly-black glasses woman.

I guess by now, I'm also creating a new me (Simobe) in that stupid big, dark lab.

"So, you came looking for me as an invitation to lunch or something?

"There's that, too, but we're talking about our next quest!

Slightly sparkling with expectations, princess, oh, here I must have found another troublesome quest.

"Give me a break, we're already geniuses in rank four, aren't we?"

At this pace, it is likely that Eisenhardt, Schal's brother, will be ranked up faster than he was ranked 5.

Even though Avalon and Sparda's royalty stand out for partying, I don't need any more topicality.

I'm just using the Adventurer Alliance in lieu of credit acquisition.

"Fine, jealous, envious, but let us do what we want, and we have nothing to do with what's going on around us."

"Hmm, well, that's..."

I wonder who the hell you think handles the trouble that happens every time because of that, you know, princess?

I'm not saying that, Yoshi, I'm not a dm happy to have my ass kicked.

"Well, no, what kind of quest is that?

"Hehe, you've heard of the Fire Dragon's Nest, haven't you?

Of course, no matter how appropriately we do it, we've come up to Adventurer Rank 4, and we've heard some information about famous dungeons and places.

The Fire Dragon's Nest is where salamanders live in the northern Galahad Mountains nest each year.

It's a cave near the summit of the mountain and seems to be in a great location to build a nest.

Salamander, who pushed out other fellow countrymen to win the spot, naturally shows himself to be the strongest individual of them all.

So to speak, it feels like a natural version of a dungeon where the boss springs up.

And it is also a ichthyosis hazard spot with many idiots who are challenged and torched by fire, as they do every year.

"Oh no..."

"No way!

Ha, and one big sigh.

But I don't know how to stop Shull, who cares so much.

"Well, look, about two salamanders, you can handle it"

"They're so big this year, you should really do it too!

I don't like it because I'm tired of being serious, but even if I do it right anyway, they'll knock me down well, you know, make me feel better in these places.

"Look, let's go learn how to eat. We have to take a seat soon."

And, Charles pulls my arm hard and runs out the hallway.

"Oh, come on, I want to... I can't help it"

Me swinging by the shalls as usual.

But when I'm doing this with him, I don't feel ‘sloppy' with the world, I'm not bored, so, well, I'm gonna do a bunch of troubles and troubles, but I guess I don't like dating that much.