Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

After free movement, I went around with the students at Demon King's College to see the streets of Giorhaze.

Aside from the Spiritual Land of the Divine Dragon, the lit places of the burning fire were everywhere, where the choir had also dedicated songs to God.

It's time for a lot of pilgrims to come in from the outside, or obviously a stranger. I got a warm welcome, rather, without any suspicious eyes on us either.

After entering the appropriate store and eating, he returned to the Dragon Dress (Ryutsu) office.

Draw a magic formation and build the Castle of the Demon King there.

It's time for the hymn festivities. Even though the bishop gave me permission, I bury most of the hierarchy underground so that it is not too conspicuous. The only thing on the table is the ground floor part with the main entrance.

"The bottom floor shall be the teachers' room. Otherwise, you can discuss the room and use it as you like."

Once the main entrance is opened, the students enter the Demon King's Castle.

"The security of Giorhaze seems to be good, but it will also be less popular at night. Don't go out. I can't help you. If you don't mind, do as you please."

That's all I stabbed at the nail, and I knocked at the front gate, too.

Get on top of the magic formation set up on the ground floor part.

It was Sin, Yale Domed, Arcana who followed me.

Enchant the magic formation and transfer to the lowest level.

"I'll use the back room. Do as you please with the rest."

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Speaking briefly, Singh walked without hesitation and opened the door located in front of the back room.

Then you can stop breaking into my room in the unlikely event of an enemy attack.

"So why don't we rent that room over there?"

Alemade walked into the room furthest from my room.

"What do you do?

Asking Arcana, he pointed softly to the door in the back room.

It is an incompatible wood to this castle.

"Is that room meant to be anything?

"It's just a pleasure. I thought you'd remember something if you made it. Let me show you."

I walked loosely to the back room and opened that door.

Inside is a wooden room, not so big.

Conditioners and furniture are not superior, they are very common.

In that dream, I tried to recreate the house that I lived in the woods with my sister.

If that was my memory, I would have made it in Creative Architecture (Ives). I figured it out so I tried to reproduce it playfully, but nothing in particular caught my memory.

"This is the memory you dreamed of?

"It's like the house where I lived with my sister."

Still Arcana looks around the house.

"Why not? I feel like I remember."

She walks away and touches the door that leads to the separate room.

"Is this the bedroom?

"Yes."

"I have two beds"

Arcana opens the door.

She looked strangely at the two beds that were lined up there.

Speaking of which, you didn't tell me your sister's name.

Standing behind Arcana, she knocks her face back and turns her gaze to me as she looks up.

Silver hair fluttered and swayed.

"Arcana."

mouth for a moment, then she said.

"... how can you be like me?

"Well. Two thousand years ago, if you ever met me, or maybe it was my sister."

Arcana gave a strange look.

She looks forward again and walks into the bedroom.

He looked back at me again after he dropped his gaze on the bed.

"Before you became a god without a name?

"If it's possible, that's all there is. Well, it makes sense to wonder. I don't see how that's happening."

As I said, I walked over to the bed and sat there.

"Well, even if it's someone else of the same name, it's not an impossible story. My dream sister had a much different personality than you."

I turn to Arcana, who's still thinking.

"Arcana. I'll make sure of one thing, do you want your memory back?

"If that's your salvation,"

Hmm. Ready to answer.

"You're like a god to make."

Sleeping in bed, looking up at the ceiling.

"You abandoned your name. Or maybe he also wanted to throw away his memory. If you remember, you won't always be able to return to God without a name."

"... it must be my sin to forsake my name. So I have given him despair"

He would mean a man who couldn't save Arcana after he became an unnamed god.

"Whatever its past may be, I do not think I should have forgotten"

"Drop your name and you'll never get your heart."

"That's right. But now that I have my emotions, I think. I want God's name and memory back. It was something to remember."

I was forsaken of my name and memory because I had no emotions.

And I ask for lost names and memories again because I got emotions in exchange for that.

That's something that won't stay.

"You taught me. I'm sure there's a way to regain God's name and memory and not lose emotion. That's how I think it will be my redemption to keep saving people."

"If your mind is set, that's fine"

Arcana walked up to me and got on the bed.

"Souvenir memories, overlapping dreams, float on the water"

"What do you mean?

"If I were your sister, overlapping my dreams with yours, I might be able to remember strongly"

I see.

"The burden on you will be greater"

"I don't mind. If that might bring back memories, you can try."

"Thanks"

Arcana knelt to cross my body and gently rested her hand on my chest.

That's how it overlaps with the forehead and forehead.

A magic formation floats in her body, wrapped clothes glow and disappear snugly.

At that time, the door opens with momentum.

"Hey, wait a minute. Yo!

Arcana turns around.

Sasha and Misha were there.

"If you come with a bad feeling, this pretend to be God. As long as I'm here, I won't let you do that!

"Devil's Child. This is what it takes to get my memory back. It's not mundane, it's sacred. Cleanliness, not indignation."

"I know. But if you think you need to sleep with me to get your memories back, Anos says so! Absolutely, say it!

Sasha stands up with a bright red face.

"Well, I can't. However, the use of unofficial magic consumes a lot of magic power over the loss of accuracy. It doesn't make any sense to avoid going to bed."

When she said so, Sasha pressed her silence.

"Don't look like that. Don't take my advice. It's not me. If there's something wrong, just say it."

"... the problem is..."

Sasha leans down.

"Because..."

With a bright red face, as if squeezing out a fine voice, she says.

"Because I don't like it..."

"Why?

When Sasha shut her mouth like she was in trouble, Misha said instead.

"Sasha worries about Anos"

"You think Arcana's gonna do something to me?

Misha shakes her neck left and right.

"Arcana is a good boy. But worry about it."

Well, it's not a story I don't know.

In case anything happens to my lord, it would be natural for me to think of it as a subordination.

"Then just fine. Let the god of dreams show you the past."

"... Yes?

Sasha looks back on me.

"If you're worried, watch your side. Then you can let me dream. If you touch the order of the god of dreams directly, you'll know when there's something suspicious going on."

"... but... that's..."

Sasha turns her gaze toward my intentions as she flirts.

"Do you want to sleep with me?

Misha asked.

"So there's a problem."

"Also, not to mention the problem..."

"Are you dissatisfied?

"... well, not like that..."

Sasha leaned down with a bright red face.

"Then come. I'd be relieved if you stayed with me."

"... Oh yeah...?

"Oh."

"... well. Yes, it is. Oh well..."

Sasha nodded naggingly as she summed up her thoughts.

"... if Anos says so... and I can't help it..."

While walking, Sasha came to the bed.

Behind it went the place and Misha.

"Uh, duh, what do I do...?

"To the left and right of Anos"

Arcana says.

Following those words, Misha sat down to my left and fell down.

Sasha comes to my right and rolls asleep as she stiffens herself.

Misha turned this way and smiled softly.

"What's up?

"It's like family."

"Is that what this is all about?

"Mmm."

Arcana lays her forehead on my head again and opens her mouth.

"Do not separate, do not cross the border"

Arcana draws a magic formation on everyone. The clothes were wrapped in light.

"Oh, wait, hey, this isn't the guy who gets naked. What?

"Stop the anti-magic. Just put it in your storage magic."

"Damn, I didn't. Where's the futon? You can put about a futon on it, right?

Arcana nods.

"Warm snow turns to bed"

Fluffy snowflakes glow the futon underneath us and turn it into a thin piece of cloth. That's what put it on us.

The Arcana magic is activated as it is, and our clothes are exposed to the light, making us all look unshackled.

When Misha blinks with her pussy, the lights go off all the time.

Only on the little lamp that was put on the wall, she magically lit it.

If you do a glance at Misha's face, she whispers in a small voice.

"Don't look."

She haunts.

It seems unusual and shy for an immobile Misha.

"Okay."

I saw Arcana up there, but Misha is laying down and staring at me.

Sasha, on the other hand, is trying to turn that way and stiffen herself.

"Sasha."

Arcana called her.

"Hey, what's up?

"Take it easy on your body. Then you can't go into your dreams."

"... well, even if they say so... could it be like this...?

Sasha tries to be natural, but the more she does, the more power her body becomes and tends to become.

"You don't have to feel that way."

Reach out, grab Sasha's head and loosen up to this side.

"Geez... uh... um... ahhh...?

"Look me in the eye."

Hold still. She turns her eyes to me.

"………… Yes……"

"You came for me, didn't you?

Kokuri and Sasha nod.

"I'm glad to hear it. But I don't feel that much and I just need to do what I always do. Nothing happens anyway. It's just an old dream."

"... yeah"

Sasha put her forehead on my body like she was trying to protect me.

Still some solidity, but I feel a lot better.

"Is this it?

Arcana nodded, laying her forehead on my forehead again.

"Night visits, invites you to sleep (of sorts) Yes, soothing memories, overlapping dreams, floating on the water"

Everyone's body is wrapped in a light that is pale and transparent.

If I gave myself up to the inviting drowsiness, my consciousness went away.