Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

Meaning dinner's ready, me and Misha moved into the living room.

The table was lined with fancy dishes, starting with my favorite mushroom gratin.

"Come on, enjoy it"

That's what my mother said, and she splits the gratin in the large plate into small plates.

Ku, this fragrant smell, I can't wait.

I think I'm overwhelmed with saliva.

"Misha, eat a lot, too"

"... mmm..."

Not that I'm proud of it, but my mother's food is honestly delicious. All this would be no match for any dish we ate in the mythical age.

It is my conclusion that in a peaceful world, although I degenerate the magic, I have instead evolved the cooking, which has been eating my mother's handicrafts for the past month.

"Let's have it."

I'll spoon the gratin.

"Is this...?

What the...!? There are three kinds of mushrooms in this gratin.

Eringhi, mushroom, porcini dake.

It's usually just one kind!

"Mother, I'm so excited."

My mother laughs, as she sees through my heart.

"Here, eat it"

I nodded, gratin in my mouth.

"Ugh...!

Delicious......

The swinging creamy taste spreads to the tongue, with a hint of sweetness in the saltiness.

The intense flavour, concentrated all the time, enters the guts and stomach.

The texture of the mushrooms is also shaky and I want to keep teasing as much as possible.

Oh, I'm glad I reincarnated. Really good.

"Heh heh, Anos soon grew up, but you're just a kid in the face when you're eating."

My mother says that.

I was obsessed and devoured by Gratin.

"By the way, Mother, I'd like to ask you something..."

Yes, with a forethought, my mother gave me a serious look.

"I wonder what Misha likes about Anos?

"Ha, ha..."

I couldn't help but think.

"Oh, Anos, are you okay?

"Ooh..."

It was a long way from what I did to put Gratin in the trachea.

I mean, I'm so obsessed with the deliciousness of gratin, I totally forgot to tell my mothers the truth.

What a terrible magic power your mother's gratin is to make me lose my cool when she calls me the Demon King.

Maybe it's my mother who can fight me in these days.

"So I wonder where...?

Misha thinks faceless and still.

"... the kind part..."

The moment the words were uttered pale, her mother held her fist all the way.

"Oh, yeah! Anos is kind to the book! 'Cause, you know, Anos really tried to come to Dillhayd by herself, but she brought me along knowing that she missed her mother!!

Hmm. I see. Is this what a parent idiot is?

This is my first time experiencing it, but it's quite embarrassing.

"... filial piety..."

"That's right. That's right. I know who Misha is. That's what Anos chose."

All right. Now. Let's gently correct it.

"You know, Mom."

"Anos, do you have a mushroom gratin?

"What? Do you still have it? Let's have it."

I'm obsessed with the gratin my mother gave me.

"So, what do you say, Anos and Misha tame each other?

"... Beginning to tame...?

"How did you meet him? Which one did you call from?

"... I've been speaking to Anos..."

"Hey, that's Anos. How dare you speak to a girl from yourself, you bitch!

My mother whistles at me.

What the hell?

"So? What have you been calling me, Anos?

You're remembering my words, Misha does her gaze up and thinks.

"... don't struggle with each other..."

"Khaaaaaa, that's good!! Anos, what's that? If they say that, if they say that, girls fall in one shot. Uh-huh."

I have no idea what I like, but it would be useless to say anything to a mother who is turning into a parent idiot, so let's see how things go a little more.

Anyway, there's still Gratin left. If you don't eat while it's hot.

"So? What did Misha answer?

"... what..."

"Ohhhhhhh, heartfelt! It's just compatible from the start! Love of fate..."

Mother remains in her world with a lucid look, as if there is no sign of her coming out.

"Well, then, you know... the two of you, have you... kissed?

All right. Looks like you can use this question as a starting point to explain the truth. I even suspect that lovers are each other even if they aren't just kissing each other.

"... I didn't..."

"Yeah, yeah, I can't believe we're keeping it until we get married, romantic ooh!!

... Chi, is that what you came for?

"But what do we do? Anos is only a month old. It's going to be a while before we can get married."

"... a month...?

"That's right, you'd be surprised, wouldn't you? Anos was so smart, I could talk to him from birth. And I could use magic, and it got so big in."

Misha will look at me.

No matter how many demons you say, being able to use magic in a month is not what it is.

I mean, it backs me up that I was reincarnated.

That doesn't mean you'll soon believe you're the Demon King.

No wonder any other than the Demon King used the magic of reincarnation.

"... Huh? Is that it? Could it be, Misha, the type that cares about the difference in years......?

My mother thinks of something completely different.

"... I don't care..."

"Yes, that's right... my younger husband, he's a good one, too. Anos is so cute."

Misha turns to me again.

"... cute...?

"Don't look at me like that"

In that interaction, her mother waved both fists up and down.

"Khaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Hey, you, heard, right now, you want to hear!?" Pretty? "" Don't look at me like that. "No. Ugh, what, a mature couple? Are you a mature couple ooh!?

Exciting mother. Dad drinks and looks emotionally alone Yeah nod, looking far away.

In the meantime, I thought it would calm me down one of these days, but my mother is always tense and she talks like a jerk, so there's no gap at all to correct Misha.

In the meantime, dinner was over, and the evening was completely late while we kept talking busily.

We're sending Misha on the way out, so we went outside.

"Hands out."

Misha honestly grabbed my hand.

"I'll give you a ride home."

"... even though I don't know...?

"Think of the place at home. Read and Send Thoughts"

"... can...?

"I can afford it."

Misha looks at me.

"... wow..."

The place in the house that Misha thought of is coming through my head through a connected hand.

"Sorry about today."

Misha shakes her head as she sifts.

"... had fun..."

"Then I don't mind. After Mom and Dad have settled down, I will correct even my friends."

"... friend...?

"Oh, you're friends in this day and age"

Then Misha pointed to herself.

"... Friends...?

"Didn't I? So what do you say, about this kind of relationship?

Misha shook her neck to the side, then, grinned.

"... glad..."

"Right."

"... mmm..."

I can put magic in my hands to use.

See you at school.

"... Goodbye..."

Misha's body disappeared and she metastasized.