Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

It's been a month since I was reincarnated.

In the meantime, I was looking into this world two thousand years later, and thank goodness the magic formula seems to be degenerating into something lower in dimension than I imagined.

First of all, humans don't even know the magic of < reincarnation (silica) >. It was common magic in the mythological age I lived in, and it was not uncommon for a person to be reincarnated if he were to use high-ranking magic.

But in this day and age - they call it the magical age - it seems that the reincarnated human existence is at least unknown to the public.

When I say how Gusta and Isabella, or my parents, interpreted me, they think I'm a very smart baby. You can talk from birth, you have magical talent, that sort of thing.

< GROWTH (KRUST) > seems to be advanced magic in this day and age, but it is nevertheless known only to the public.

If the existence of reincarnation is not recognised, there would be no choice.

But what was surprising was that I was reincarnated into a human child.

Two thousand years ago, I planted my own seeds. He used magic to produce seven subordinates from his own blood, and commanded his subordinates to increase their families. Because reincarnation requires a vessel that draws your own blood.

As I thought, for two thousand years, the blood of Anos the Demon King never seemed to last, but I didn't expect that blood to mix up with humans.

No, if you think the demons and humans stopped fighting, it might be natural for a mixed race to arise.

I don't know, I also thought somewhere in my heart that demons and humans were incompatible. For a thousand years, men and demons were partitioned by walls, during which they diluted each other's roots of evil, eventually eliminating them.

Evidence of this suggests that humans don't know much about the Demons. I asked my parents, but they still seemed neglected.

You seem to know that a species called the Demon Nation is on the other side of the wall far away, but you don't have any other information.

Sometimes this is far from the demonic world, or Dirhade, the land of the demons.

"Hmm?"

I felt a slight flow of magic on the edge of my eyes.

I open the window.

Then one owl jumped into the room.

A tossed letter fits into my hand.

That's an invitation. Described as the Demon King's College Delzogate.

"Demon King College......?

Delzogate is my castle's name, but I don't remember hearing about the Demon King's College.

It must have been made in the course of two thousand years, but what the hell?

When I was wondering, an owl popped into the room and opened his mouth.

"Delzoguedo is a school to train the Demon Emperor. It was founded to welcome those who draw the blood of the tyrannical demon king, that is, those who are located in the royal family, and to make them a fine demon emperor."

Violent Demon King, huh? Nostalgic call, but it's about me. It was more often called Anos, the Demon King, back then, but perhaps it would have been better to have two names to tell future generations.

"It is the role of the Demon King College to take the Demon King of Atrocities as its ancestor and reign those closest to its Demon King's ancestors as Demon Emperors. Thou art the one who draweth the blood of thy fathers. I have therefore brought you an invitation from Delzo Gade. We look forward to enrolling you in Demon King's College"

I draw the blood of my ancestors, or I am their ancestor.

Well, I guess you've come this far following the peculiar magic trail that overflows from my blood, but can't you peek any further into the abyss to the demon of use?

The reincarnation means that at first glance the blood of the original ancestors flowing through my body is fading. Most importantly, if you analyze it carefully with the Devil's Eye, you will see that it is all the blood of the Devil King Anos that has changed.

"This is also known as the year the demon king's ancestors were reincarnated."

You know that means you've told me about the day I was reincarnated.

"This year, we have so many promising students who plan to enroll in Demon King's College that they are already called a generation of chaos. Among them are many who are seen as being the rebirth of their original ancestors. At the dawn when the demon king's ancestors are returned, Delzoguedo will be busy with the joy of all the demons"

I see.

I mean, to find me reincarnated, there's Demon King's College.

Then how can you not go out?

And I want to see with this eye my descendants, the demons of a generation of chaos that is that promising.

"I did get the invitation"

"We look forward to welcoming you, who will draw the blood of your ancestors"

The owl flew away.

Well. If you decide so, good hurries.

If we were to go to Delzo Gate, it would be inconvenient to look like this.

Use the magic of.

My body was wrapped in light, and my body grew to the equivalent of sixteen years old.

Well, this is the place.

Leave your room and head to the front door of the house.

It's midnight now. My father and mother are asleep, so there won't be an obstacle to getting out.

That's what I think, I put my hand on the front door.

"Who!?

From behind, I heard my mother.

Hmm. Shit, are you awake? Besides, in this appearance of growing up, you wouldn't know it was me.

Anyway, I turned to try to explain.

"Anos, huh? She's grown again!?

That's what my mother said when she saw my face.

"You know exactly what I mean."

"You'll see. Even if you grow up a little bit, Anos belongs to Anos."

They even called me the Demon King. It's awkward for me to be attached, but I can't help but care because I can't fix it no matter how many times I say it.

"Where are you going at this late hour? It's not safe out there."

Even though I was reincarnated, it doesn't change that I'm her son now.

More than found, you can't just leave in silence.

"Mother. Do you know what Demon King College is?

My mother puts her little neck in such a way that she doesn't know.

"I don't know. Where's the school?

"It's a little far away, it's in Dillhayd"

"What's wrong with a school in such a distant country?

"I got an invitation. I was wondering if you'd like to go to school. I'm going to try."

"No, no, such a distant school? It's not safe! Because Anos is only a month old."

... No, even if they say a month.

Sure, it's been a month since I was born, but I have trouble being treated like a baby by a reincarnated person.

Although, I don't believe in reincarnation stories at all.

Anyway, my mother doesn't even know the script of the Demon King.

"You can't go that far, Dilhayd, Mother. There's a magic school nearby, so can't it be there?

"There's nothing to learn in magic school. Besides, I'm going alone, so my mom won't follow me."

"No. I told you, Anos is only a month old. I can't let you live alone in those years. What do you do with the money?

"That's how much I make my own money"

"How? The world is so sweet."

Magic gathers in my palm, and gold is created there.

"Huh...? Lying... this is not a magic fake... it's real..."

My mother is good at appraising precious metals because she uses appraisers as her business.

If you look at that, you'll see how easy it is to make me money.

"Anos, how did you do this? You can't do this magic to a wise man in a castle."

It's quite a surprise to your mother. That would be so. Speaking of the wise men of the castle, he is also a magical user who contends for one or two in that country.

No matter how many human beings, if such magic could not be used, it would have been the first thing to die in the age of mythology, but apparently it has become a much more peaceful world.

"Creating something real in this world is the foundation of creative magic, Mother. It's finally elementary to be able to create fictional metals, misrills and orihalcons. For Anos, the Demon King, it's equal to children's play."

Hopefully this will give you some faith that I was reincarnated...?

"Hey, how much awesome magic could I have used, no. And look, Anos is as good as saying anos about herself. When you grow up, you don't call yourself by name."

Chi, argument there......

"By and large, what is Demon King's College? What are you studying?

What's the matter? It's easy to go with everything you can.

"Okay, Isabella."

It was my father who came from the back of the house.

"Don't hold back on the path that a man has decided."

"But you. Anos is only a month old, and I'm not sure about Demon King's College."

"If we hadn't met the men for three days, we would have scratched them and said, Anos is another month. Then I'll have to open my eyes ten times. Dad, your eyes don't get that big."

Oh, yeah. Yes, I've tried living with you this past month and figured it out.

My mother is very worried, and my father is a bit of an idiot.

"Dad knows, Anos. It's like the Demon King's College, so it's a school for raising wizard kings, right? Anos is good at magic, so he wants to do it."

"... there is, by and large..."

The truth is, it's totally different, but let's just say that.

"Come on, Anos"

In a powerful tone, my father told me to push my back.

"Are you sure?

Father nods coldly.

"Except we're coming with you."

... What?

"If the child decides on the path, it is the role of the parents to support it. That said, you're a month. Still young."

"... not enough to worry about my father."

Chick, and Dad puts his finger up.

"You don't understand, Anos. All right? When my kids travel, I miss my parents. I wonder if you were just born. He said loneliness is perfect here."

Father who purposefully uses difficult words.

I wish I hadn't stretched my back.

"Hey, you miss Isabella too, don't you?

"Yeah... I never thought I'd grow up so fast... sorry. Anos is probably a prodigy who has given God so much power. So, you might think I'm interrupting something about your mother, but just a little more, would you stay with me?

Exactly, I have trouble with words.

Before I was reincarnated, I had no parents.

My mother is dead.

My father is dead or he dumped me, I don't know.

At least, I never even talked to my parents.

So, it's not like that.

But...

"If you're lonely, you have no choice."

With that said, her mother let her face shine all the time.

"All right, it's settled! Let's get ready to move quickly. Oh, my God, don't worry. My father is a blacksmith. I won't have any trouble eating anywhere!

That's how the three of us in the family decided to move to Dilhade.