Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

And then, after a while...

The post-war processing of Dilheid and Azesion also went through a paragraph, and classes resumed at Demon King's College, which had been suspended.

Feeling strangely nostalgic air, I enter the second coaching ground at Delzo Gade.

When I took my seat, Sasha next door said.

"Morning."

Still peeking into her face.

"Become... what...? What are you looking at?

Sasha hides her face behind her own arms so that she can stand up.

"You've got a new hairline."

The hair strings that fasten the twin tails are different from the usual ones.

"... you got it..."

"My demon eyes aren't cloudy enough to notice my gear."

Sasha has turned a slightly dissatisfied gaze.

"Would you stop saying gear or something?"

Sasha turns away.

But that back seemed in a good mood.

"Sasha lit up because Anos noticed"

Misha says from the opposite seat.

"Is that on your hair string?

Kokuri, and Misha nods.

"I see. If you're happy, why don't you say so, Sasha?

"What are you talking about? No more. Misha said something weird."

Misha blinked her pussy and eyes and looked at me.

"pissed off"

"Not a big deal. That's the usual noise."

Sasha stares at me with a somber look.

"Hey, Anossu. What's that supposed to mean? Are you trying to tell me I'm eating pointlessly?

"If not, when you're honest, what do you say, Sasha? Then you can't even get what you want."

For a moment, she pushes silence.

"... What are you talking about what you want...?

"You didn't think I noticed?

"..................................................."

"You don't want it?

Sasha blushes, trying to divert her attention, and leans down.

"......................................................................................................................................."

I pointed to her hair string.

"The material is silk. It's not just silk. I use dizzy silk (kong-no) taken from Tassogalegaiko, which spits yarn only at dusk. You have remnants from 2,000 years ago. It would be the one that emits the edge to the silk curtains (mushrooms) produced in Alileo at the western end. The faint silk is durable and reinforced magic is easy to apply. It was treasured in the war, but in these peaceful times, technology was converted as an ornament. Is magic dyeing from this era? The colour is dull with the devil's eye, but not too bad. Overall, it's a substitute for something like under the inside."

Sasha has been looking at me from the middle of nowhere so truthfully that she still thinks this is it.

How could you react differently than expected?

"What's up?

And ask Misha.

"... it's not good to notice too much..."

Hmm. You mean that?

I thought you'd be happy.

Ha-ha-ha, and a laugh leaked from next door.

"You're not happy about that. Learn some more peace, demon king."

Sasha says to tease.

That look is strange because it still looks delightful.

"Morning."

"Good morning!

Ray came with Mass and took a seat.

"Finally, you two are going to school together in dignity."

Sasha said softly.

"What? Oh, no. Yikes. We just happened to be together."

excuse Mass as if he were in a hurry.

"Hmm, it just so happens"

"Speaking of which, Master Anos. What has happened to Mr. Eleonor and Mr. Zesia since then?

Forced, Mass has listened as if to change the subject.

"Oh. Well, I thought about it a lot."

And just then, a bell rang announcing the start of the class.

The door opens, Menow, followed by two female students.

"That's the answer."

Mass looks back.

Then there were Eleonor and Zesia in the uniform of the College of the Brave.

Zesia is ten years old.

This is the girl who used to say, "Tap my mom".

Otherwise, Zesia takes care of herself in another way because she still has difficulty living in college.

"Yes, yes, everyone, about the seats. I'm going to introduce you to the academy today. Even so, I think we all already know."

Eleonor smiles.

It's Eleonor Bianca from Brave Men's College.

Even though Eleonor introduced herself that way, Zesia looked around with Kyorokyoro as if she didn't know where this place was.

"This child is Zesia Bianca. I'm a little bad at talking, because I know the language. Look, Zesia, can you say hello?

When Eleonor said so, Zesia turned her gaze toward the students.

"… Zesia Bianca………"

Pepper, and she bowed her head.

The students go out of their way to see how those two are doing.

"What College of the Brave... do you still interact with the College...?

"Oh... Azesion's been waging war, hasn't he?

"The war soon ended thanks to the Demon King of Atrocities, but I don't know exactly what college exchange is at this time of year......?

Menow said perseverance to the students who complained like that verbally.

"I can see everyone's anxiety. Dilheid and Azesion just fought a war. But it turns out it was the plot of Diego Ijayshika, the former dean of the College of the Brave, and not all humans tried to be hostile to the Demons."

That has already been passed on to the people of Dilheid.

Many accepted it so much because the war had not reached the city and the war ended without the real feeling that they had fought it.

Only the students in this class were imprisoned in the dormitories of the College of the Brave from the beginning of the war until its end. For that matter, there will be aspects that are difficult to accept.

"Azesion offered to interact with the college to show his friendship with Dilheid again. That's why we're accepting Mr. Eleonor at Delzogate."

To Menow's explanation, the students still show dissatisfaction.

"... but I don't think it's that easy to trust..."

"You just tailored a guy named Diego to be a bad guy because you lost the war, and you're really talking about trying to start a war in the entire College of the Brave."

"I mean, the College of the Brave, maybe the whole Azesion."

"I mean, who, you know, still told me to keep interacting with the college?"

"Oh, there's no such thing as war, and those guys have insulted the Devil King of Atrocities. There's no way we can interact."

"As royalty, we accept those who insult our ancestors."

What I'm complaining about is apparently a lot of Royalist students.

It would be primarily a dissatisfaction with the College of the Brave, rather than azeon.

"Yes, yes, I know everyone's dissatisfied, but -"

"Ha ha."

The laughter echoes in the classroom.

Look, there was a tall man standing at the entrance.

With purple hair and eyes, he's a good man.

Seeing as he wraps his coat around, he would be a teacher, but rarely white.

I mean, I'm not royal, but I guess that's natural, too.

The man lives longer than the Seven Demons.

I know the face, too.

But you didn't hear this.

Besides...

"Funny, you guys."

The man walks to the classroom.

"Oh, you can have a seat."

When the man says so, Eleonor and Zesia walk over here.

They just sat in my back seat.

"Thank you, Mr. Anos. Thanks to you, Anos."

"What, thanks? I got it."

"Dull, you can say these things again and again. Nice to see you again."

"Oh."

Even as I replied, I was looking at the man in front of the class.

"What's wrong?

Eleonor says strangely.

"What, it's no big deal"

Menow headed to the blackboard and said as he wrote the letters.

"Uh, for now, that's what the college exchange student thing is about. I know you're unhappy, but it's not like they did anything. I'm sure if we spend some time together, you'll also know that Mr. Eleonor and the others aren't the kind of kids that cause problems."

Menow finishes writing the letters.

- Yale Domed Dirty John -

It's a man's name.

"So, I'll introduce you to another one. I've been saying this for a long time, but I'm finally getting a new teacher to come."

A man takes a step forward.

"It's aledmade. Let's just say I give you ignorant people who don't know 2,000 years ago."

Students frown upon arrogant things.

"An incompetent teacher who's not even royal..."

One of the students shrugged softly.

Menow said in a panic.

"Dr. Yale Domade is a brilliant man. I'm not royal, but there's a reason for that. The teacher was born before the Seven Demons. He who sharpened his sneeze with the tyrannical Demon King, and worked with him in the Great War two thousand years ago, and fought for the Demons. Knowledge, magic, I think the teacher's teaching will help."

Even as Menow follows, the students react dull.

"Let me start by mentioning your shallowness earlier."

Yale Domed told me to look down on the students.

"First of all, it was the Demon King of Atrocities who decided this College Exchange"

The students bother.

"Another thing, his name is not Avos Dilhevia. Heritage concerning the tyrannical demon king was partly, wrongly passed on to Dilhayd"

The pupils' stiffness grows more and more.

"And the reborn tyrant demon king is in this class"

"Ha!?

"What are you saying...?

"... there's no way he's here..."

While the students were blurring, Yale Domed turned his gaze on me.

"Hey, long time no see. Isn't reincarnation working, Demon King Anos Voldigord"