Kuro no Maou

The fateful day of falling in the literary and artistic department, waking up in the infirmary, and being confessed by Mr. Shirazaki is Monday, May 14. And the next Tuesday, I promised to eat her handmade lunch and invite her to my home, where I was the only one.

"- Well, I'll be there this Friday. I'll make dinner, look forward to it."

Friday the 18th of May and the date were set in the wax that

"It's okay, because I tell my parents I'm staying at a friend's house properly"

Finally, it was confirmed that you were staying.

"On Saturday, let's have a date!

I wonder what it's like to have your first night before your first date.

"Wow, okay... I'm looking forward to it"

I just thought, I didn't have the noble spirit to say no.

The week after that, it was painful. You can't be normal minded to refrain from one of the biggest events of your life like this. I can't get anything done, the class content is stuck in my ears and I can't even remember the dinner menu I had yesterday.

Still, only the lunch break and after-school time I spend with Mr. Shirazaki is intensely burned in the back of my brain and I can't leave. I was wondering what the dinner menu would be like and where my date would go. Sweet exchange between lovers.

Every day, I can see myself fascinated by her. All I can think about is her.

"Ha... Something's wrong with me..."

While I'm aware of the color mess, I can't keep this chest rattling.

But there's no way to get this far. Because today is Friday the 18th, the day of the Promise. And now I'm in my seventh hour of class. When this is over, it is finally after school.

It's a classic class that usually makes me sleepy, but I can't help but have a slight eye. Keeping desperately calm while clerically copying a sheet of paper that says it's hard.

Describing the utterly unforgettable sarow-digging utilisation to BGM, I went out of sight to the window for nothing.

Just in the window seat, the classroom looks good from here on in the physical education being done in a two-class joint because of the kind of arrangement facing the ground.

In the rainy season, the rare appearance of encouraging football under the blue and sunny skies seems pleasant and just a little envious. It would be somewhat more distracting to move your body than to shut up and listen to the class.

I'm not good at football or anything, but I enjoy it because I can work there thanks to my privileged height and stature. However, is it paranoia that seems to me that foul judgment is only slightly harsh?

That was the time I was watching the men's soccer club team ravage the nerdy men's team, thinking Bo all the time about the incorruptibility.

"... what, that kid"

I accidentally showed up at the end of the ground, noticed one girl. It's not like the football flew far away to pick it up or anything. Or, at a glance, I can determine that the child is not a student.

"Maid...... right?

Because the girl was wearing made-up clothes. Head dress on long dark head with clean pure white apron, dark blue vest and long skirt. If this isn't made-up clothing, what is it?

Such a made-up cosplay costume is a little girl who thinks about elementary school. Besides, I have a black-haired puppy beside me.

Did you walk into the ground while walking your pet? Even children will understand that this is high school if they see the students in class, but it is a medium temper to step in nonetheless. What the hell kind of education do parents have? No, I'm letting my daughter do that cosplay, so don't try to guess, huh?

Nevertheless, it is a terrible sense of misplacement. No, even if you're dressed like that, you stand out all over town, but especially in this space called high school, you feel more uncomfortable than that, more like a foreign body.

There's such a kid, and he can't be noticed besides me. The students who were interested in football also began to turn their curious gaze to the adorable maids and puppies who showed up on the ground.

Although the first person to approach her was a physical education teacher with classes. It is only natural for teachers to respond because outsiders have suddenly entered the school.

"Come on, lady, you can't come in here because this is high school."

Is he saying something like that? A good male physical education teacher from Gatai walks over to a maid girl with a pair of pants and a big crotch.

A normal child wouldn't be surprised to cry or escape at this point, but she looked flat, pulling a chained lead stretching out of her pet collar and approaching the teacher herself.

The next moment, a scream echoed.

"Become!?

The puppy the girl was carrying suddenly turned her fangs to the gym teacher. He's jumping on his face with tremendous momentum and he's eating it. No matter how many puppies, I guess the fangs and nails were pretty sharp. Physical education teachers are falling in and hitting harder and harder on the spot as they scream wildly without accumulating.

The Maid Girl, the Lord, has let go of her lead for so long that she doesn't feel like she's going to stop her dog from committing murder.

"Hey, what the fuck, man?"

"Seriously, some kind of dog attacked me, huh?

Hearing the wild screams of the resounding teacher, his classmates also began to gather at the window for something. I've already got my seat up and snapped into the window, too.

The same applies to students of physical education who are on the ground in the field. If it were a female student being attacked by this, a bloody boy would have come in to help, but it is a muscular male teacher who is being pushed down by the puppy.

I may get hurt, but there's no way a big adult would lose to a puppy opponent for anything - yes, everyone was optimistic.

Not until the dog eats off the teacher's throat.

"Ha ha!?

"Wow, you're not bleeding so bad!?

Even from this distance, I could see blood erupting in Russia from the teacher's neck. Curiosity alone wild horses turn to a noisy atmosphere.

But things keep spinning faster than that.

The dog made further attacks on a teacher who suffered while desperately suppressing blood flooding from his neck.

No, that was more of a predation than an attack. I clearly saw the puppy chewing and swallowing meat, eating and chopping the teacher's face.

"... you're lying"

A stunning thing just because a dog ate people's meat. But what's even more surprising is that the speed at which dogs eat is getting faster every bite.

The first bite eats and breaks the skin and surface meat, the second bite chooses the meat deeper, with three or four bites - if you notice, just once you eat it, swallowing the flesh in large quantities enough to chew it up to the bone.

Impossible, that's a monster that looked like a puppy. Otherwise it must be a vicious alien or an evil monster.

In no time the teacher's head will be eaten up, and a corpse without his neck will be raised. If I noticed, the puppy seemed to be getting bigger around at that point.

In fact, that wasn't an illusion in my eyes.

At a time when he continued to devour the body as it was, eating up all his bones and clothes together, Soitz was already growing into a big dog with a fine body, rather than a puppy. That look is like a Siberian husky, no, that should already be called a wolf.

"Hey, you suck, this is..."

I didn't tell anyone, but nature and words like that leaked. 'Cause you're right, you can eat and kill every big adult man at the point of your little puppy. I don't want to think about what happens if a guy like that comes in a size as big as Doberman or Golden Retriever - but the reality doesn't change.

The massacre has begun.

The pitch-black hungry wolf strikes nearby students one after another. There is no distinction between men and women for monsters. The first prey in the student was a small female student whose legs were dull and unable to move.

A wolf who kicks the ground and decides to make a mild big leap pushes the girl's body down as it is. I felt like I heard a tall scream. She was ripped off the right half of her head with the first bite and her head completely disappeared with the second bite. Wolves get big again.

With the body of a female student in blue jersey in her mouth, the wolf rushes out for the next prey.

Students scattered and run away crying, but the speed of human running is known. Even just a dog can't get away with it, and, well, there's no hassle in being able to shake off this wolf monster off common sense.

The wolf, who grew up eating the female student's body, will finally be able to swallow her head whole in one bite.

One more person, his head disappears. It was supposed to be connected by a thick neck bone, but I let my fang-meshed mouth snap a thousand as I chopped the plastic string with scissors.

Third victim. At the same time, the wolf flashes his forelegs and rips the three students off his back. I guess those nails boast the same cleavage as the first knife. Deep lacerations from the top of the jersey and a single blow causes the three to sink into the sea of blood to appear.

In that way, if you eat a person, the wolf grows further and becomes so gigantic that it exceeds the back length of the person as you see it.

In that case, it's finally out of hand. Peel out the sharp fangs, the large mouth of blood dripping expands enough to swallow every human being whole, and its nails are long and sharp enough to break both torso in one swing.

An authentic monster, you could call it a monster.

"Oh my God, this... bad, it's a dream..."

Eating, eating, dying, getting killed - it's such a reality escaping dialogue to come out with the ground in front of you that turned it into a hell of a picture of a snort cry. In fact, it's terribly unrealistic.

But if you try to close your eyes tightly and close your sight, you won't wake up to your dreams.

A woman's voice cried out in her eyes at the exciting screams, anger and shocking sights of her classmates filling the classroom. Such noise reaches my ears.

When I opened my eyes again, I could see that there was a ground that had completely turned into blood pond hell and a student who kept trying to escape, albeit fewer than half the number.

One class and half, that means you ate nearly fifty people? Apparently, at that point the growth of the wolf stopped, remaining a size ten meters where we can eat humans in one bite. Can't you get bigger or don't you need to get bigger? Either way, it's no different than hopelessness.

Reminds me of that foreign object as I am shown the sight of running around the ground endlessly and continuing to hunt students fleeing to all directions.

I brought this monster, it's a maid girl.

"... what are you doing"

Just completely unaware of pet ramblings and such, she walks technologically through red-and-black stained grounds, looking like she's not busy looking for something.

How childish the figure is, I even feel a smile, but anyway, all I can feel is fear because behind her there's a wolf monster dancing and eating Jersey students crazy for bulimia.

Whatever you think, that kid's not the kid he looks like either. Or it wouldn't be human. Am I a monster, a monster, just like a wolf - was it bad that I was paying attention?

At that moment, I had eyes - I felt them.

"Huh!?

No, yeah, he definitely noticed me. She ran straight to this school building. Girl running with both hands boom-boom.

My gaze is straight, pouring into the upstairs window where I'm peeking into my face. Already, I'm getting close enough to see her face clearly.

Running over with super long dark hair reaching up to her waist, she smiled as if she had found a romantic waiter. I can clearly see that adorable smile with a long forehead covering the right half of my face, but only the look on the left with circles but long cut eyes peeking.

So she deliberately held her finger and screamed as she stared at me.

"Master, look, I didn't put it on!