Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

It is a continuation of the dream -

Arcana lifts the firewood with both hands, looking heavy, and walks up to the fireplace.

Easy work for an adult was also a struggle for a small body about six or seven years old.

"Come on."

And he lifts up his voice, into the flames that burn hot, and sprinkles the firewood.

It's a snowstorm outside, and it's pretty cold in the house.

Arcana wraps herself around the blanket, putting her hands around the fire in front of the fireplace.

At that time, gagging, and knocking on the front door sounded.

Arcana makes her face shine all the time.

"Brother."

Joyfully and courageously he went to the front door, and when he unlocked it, he opened the door.

"Huh...?

Look at the face of the man who was there, Arcana lags behind.

"... who?

He was a middle-aged man wearing a pale coat of law.

He does, eyes full of madness, stares at Arcana.

"... I found it. Son of the Sacrifice..."

When a man shrugs, two men, equally wrapped in pale coats, appear behind him.

It's like a ghost or something.

"... offer..."

"... the sacrifice of God..."

"... now dedicate yourself as a offering..."

Arcana lags behind. The men came into the house.

"Oh no... don't come...!

Arcana screamed, but the men did not go through with it at all, reaching out to her.

At that time...

"Damn......!!

Firewood flew through the universe, hitting the men directly in the back of the head with the momentum to rip the air.

They break their knees hard.

"Hmm. What can I do for my sister?

A demon clan about ten years old appears on the front porch.

Black eyes on dark hair. At that age, unusual magic seeps out of your whole body.

Arcana's brother, Anos.

"Brother......!

Arcana jumped into Anos' chest, clinging to him all the time.

"Stay back, Arcana. I beat him up with the same powers that would have kept him awake, but apparently, he's quite sturdy."

While holding his head, the men wake themselves up with pleasure.

"... do you defy the teachings, kid"

"The daughter is the son of sacrifice. If you give her to God, the dragons will not rest."

"You stranger! The dragon is raging everywhere and the country is desolate because of you!

The anger of the men makes Arcana tremble.

"I say things I don't know. If the dragon is going to burst, you can hold it down. Don't let a good adult shove his blame on me and my sister with all his geese necks."

"Horrible, you fool! I don't know if I can make sense of it. Don't slap me like a great mouth!!

The men pull out their swords one after the other and wave it down to Anos.

If he put his hands together and unfolded the magic barrier, the sword broke bakingly.

All he does is fight back, and he burns the men with < Scorching Black (Griad) >.

But a scaly thing appears on the skin, which prevents black flames.

"Hmm. But you're demons you've never even seen. I don't even listen to people with such scales. The wavelengths of magic are a little different."

Anos stares at the men with his demonic eyes.

"Are you sure you're a demon?

"There's no reason to teach a fool! Die, kid."

If the men open their mouths, they see sharp fangs there.

From the back of its throat, a scorching flame was thrown out and anoth burned.

"Oh, brother......!

"What, it's cold today. Just the right warmth."

When he unraveled that brace with anti-magic, Anos drew the magic formation three doors.

From there, a small pitch-black sun peeks slightly.

"It's freshly remembered magic. Try it."

Fires at close range.

The men pay with the back of their scaly hands in an attempt to play that little sun.

As soon as they did, they blackened.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"

"I say this me burning ooh...!?

"To a kid like this, why, so much power......!!?

Earlier, even the scales that prevented < Burning Blacks (Griado) > were useless, and they were wrapped up in a pitch-black sun and instantly turned into an extinguishing coal.

"Hmm."

He hugged Arcana's shoulder, trembling as he shuddered.

"I'm sorry I made you threaten me. It's all right now."

Arcana shook her head small and sideways as she buried her face all over Anos' chest.

"You know... I wasn't afraid at all..."

"Hmm?"

"... because... because... I believed your brother would help me"

Trembling, Arcana said so in good health.

"That's how you lie right away"

"... I'm not lying, I really believed..."

Gently stroking Arcana's head, Anos says.

"Really?

"Ugh, yeah... right?

"Strong kid."

Anos draws a magic formation and cleans the charcoal extinguisher clean, then repairs the painful house.

Then, drawing another magic formation, he put his hand at the center of it and took out the bread.

Let's make it a meal.

When the soup is warmed in the kitchen and transferred to a cup, it is arranged on a small table in front of the fireplace.

"Because of this cold wave, the crop seems to be broken. I tried to get to a nearby city, but only this much food was available"

"It's okay. I'm a little hungry."

Saying, Arcana is holding a cup with both hands and drinking soup.

"Let's go a little farther later"

"... are you going somewhere again?

Arcana says anxiously. He doesn't seem to want to leave his brother.

"I'll be right back"

"Oh well."

With a relieved stroke down his chest, Arcana stops near the fireplace, holding her bread and cup.

That's how you slap your own neighbor with a ton of hands.

"I have no choice, sister."

"... because it's cold..."

Anos sits next to Arcana, holding a bread and a glass.

She stuck with Anos perfectly.

"You know, brother. I hope you read the book again."

"Aren't you ready to read it now?

"No. I want your brother to read it."

As she tries to peek into Anos' face, she says.

"No?"

"Is that your usual book?

"Yeah, the usual one."

When Anos called with his fingers, one of the books on the bookshelf flew up to him.

The title is' Liar Dora '. Because I have read it over and over again, the frame is peeled and worn out by the way.

Anos started reading it so that he could tell it to his sister.

It is a story depicting a fictional country, not a dillheid.

In a village, there was a girl named Dora.

She says she is an aristocratic maid.

I live in a village on the border so that the bad guys don't target me because I have the talent to use any magic.

But from time to time, a famous wizard asks me to be his disciple.

He is sneaking around and curing incurable diseases.

My parents come sneaking in to see me where no one is looking.

My mother and father are both drowning Dora, dreaming of a day where we can live with her as soon as possible, and hanging in there.

They are all lies created by Dora.

The villagers turn right and left to the various lies Dora always tells, but at one point, a boy of the same age uncovers Dora's lies.

Dora, who was found lying, lived alone and lonely.

She couldn't admit to lying, and one day, she was waiting for her naughty parents to pick her up.

She kept lying, she finally even lied to herself, and only, when, did she think it was true.

She ended up with that whole life without anyone believing her until the end.

"Hmm. As always, I don't know what's funny. What do you like about this?

"Um, even though Dora seems to enjoy lying. And then, with the little lies, it's so hard, and everybody's in such a hurry, wow, it feels like what are we gonna do?"

So do you like lying? I don't know what a toddler's hobby is, Anos thinks.

"If you say that, you'll end up like Dora."

"Do it, yah. I like Dora, but I hate being like Dora"

To be honest, Anos thinks.

"Then don't lie too much."

Arcana swells her cheeks in disgust.

"I have a brother, so I'm fine."

"Sure."

When I say so, Aheh, Arcana laughs happily.

"Keep reading, keep reading."

So prompted, Anos goes on to read the book.

"Ah..."

Arcana accidentally drops bread from her hands.

That jumped the floor with epilepsy and into the fireplace fire.

Arcana looked sadly at the sight.

"What's up?

As Anos turned around, she waved.

"Oh, uh, I had a bite of bread and it was painful!

"That's another disappointment."

"Eh heh. Look, go on, read on."

That's what they say, and Anos reads the rest of the book again.

When Arcana is relieved, her stomach snarls.

She stared at the bread that went into the fireplace fire, but was unlikely to be eaten at the earliest.

I had no choice, she drank the soup with the chicks.

Anos watched as he read the book.

"Arcana"

Anos offers her his own bread.

"Huh...?

"Now don't drop it"

Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid. She receives the bread.

"What about your brother?

"What, actually, eat something rare in the city. I'm not very hungry."

"Uh, sloppy."

Pompous and Arcana slaps Anos.

"Forgive me, I'll buy you one next time."

"Absolutely, because it's a promise. If you eat alone, you shouldn't, should you?

As Kokuri and Anos nodded, Arcana glued to the bread with joy.

"Your lies are not like Dora's."

Arcana sees Anos while Momogu cheeks the bread.

"You cared that I'd have a hard time finding food again, didn't you?

"... because it's cold out there and your brother is pathetic..."

Anos strokes Arcana's head.

"It's a gentle lie that won't hurt anyone. You'll never be like Dora."

Arcana laughed happily, and she tipped her head over Anos' shoulder.

As they read more about the book, they were happily sharing their thoughts on Dora's wreaking havoc, not even oh, not like this.