Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

During the feast, there was a prolonged controversy over who was good in the Demon King's Choir.

"... at all. To your father and Captain Nate, it's troubling. Even though the day of disaster has passed, I didn't know it would be or the choir would let me out of depression. Shame on you, shame on you."

To the men who speak fervently, with a white gaze, Sylvia, deputy commander of the Dragon Knights, drinks Dilheid's liquor and wraps his crumbs around it.

She's pretty drunk with her too, but she still seemed to have some reason left today.

"Again, guys etc, crap......!

"Who do you prefer?

Ray asked sayingly, drinking next to Sylvia.

"Whoa... here we are..."

"... Koko Koko... So...!

Zesia stopped by Sylvia happy.

"Who's the beast!?

Shin, and Zesia drop her shoulder.

"Is there a treat..."

"Ah... oh, no, that's... hey, look, it's a decoy. Here, here, here."

"Tori Knight... I wanted to be there...!

"... a knight by the hand..."

Zesia held both fists and stared at Sylvia with her eyes full of anticipation.

Like I had no choice, she said.

"... that's right. I'm a fighter! Let me show you. Swordsmanship, kokokokotosaka dancing! I'm gonna kill and tear apart all the men I'm in love with!

Sylvia attacks Ray with a knife.

"Come here, come here!!

Then Zesia let her expression shine and rolled her hand knife out to Ray's feet in the same way.

"Come here, come here!!

Ray is smiling bitterly but spoiled by the attack.

"By the way, Knight Zesia... embarks on an adventurous journey...!

Zesia left happy to find her next target.

"So?"

"... what is it? I don't do swordsmanship anymore. It's embarrassing. Damn, shame on you, shame on you."

Tell Sylvia to wrap the crumbs around it.

"I'm talking about your taste."

"Holy shit, here I am......!!

"Is it a sword technique?

"No, no! Preference!? Oh, I can say such a shameful thing......!

Dyed the red face to Zhu, Sylvia poured the liquor from the glass.

"Nothing. It's normal. Okay, as much as I like. Isn't that nice? Let me hear it."

Stuck in Sylvia looking like Mass is fun.

"No, but... as a knight... the pride of a knight..."

"It doesn't matter, does it? The Dragon Knight of Agaha doesn't have a mission to be a heavenly pillar sword anymore. Mr. Sylvia said she really admired you, didn't she?

"Well, that's... well..."

Smile softly, Mass approaches Sylvia.

"Then just tell me. I won't tell anyone."

"... ho, is that true? You really don't tell anybody."

"Yes, I promise."

"... my taste..."

Silvia gets the liquor bottle as she hesitates to slip away and brave herself. That's how I snorted at once.

She sounds her throat very loudly and drinks it all up, she says.

"Again, I'd prefer a proud, strong man who's not the kind of man to climb up to love, etc., but love, etc., as if he's not in the eye. Ideal."

Saying only to Mass, for drunkenness, or his voice sounds loud.

"Sounds like Mr. Sylvia. But isn't that it? If you like someone who's not in love, it's going to be tough..."

"Really? Well, there's no way there's anyone like that. Even Father and Captain Nate, if there's no more heavy duty, that's the end of it. I guess he can't help but want to milk each other. My ideal prince, for example, is the pathetic delusion of a knight who has never fallen in love."

She smiled annoyingly.

"Um, Master Anos."

A demonic woman in a dress spoke to me.

Tonight's feast combines underground and earthly interactions, thus inviting many from Dillheid as well.

"Thank you for inviting me today. Do you remember? My name is Leeza, sister of the Demon Emperor Boros."

The Demon Emperor Boros is the ruler of Herzeds on the border.

You sure do remember.

"Hmm. A daughter who had a rare illness."

"Yes."

When she said so, Leeza laughed like a flower blossomed.

After the ceremony of the reappearance of the Demon King, I saw many things with the people of Dilheid, but one of them is the Demon King Boros. My sister Leeza had an odd disease that could not be cured by the medical magic of this era. I cured it.

"It's totally better thanks to you. Today, if I can thank you for saving my life..."

Leeza leans near me.

"Since then, the... he's so nice..."

"Hmm. Right."

"Today, we are staying in an inn called Stardust Fountain."

It's a luxury accommodation for Midhayes to accommodate guests and more.

The general public cannot stay.

"… this is the key to that room…"

Leeza took my hand and handed me the key.

Look, she's turning a bright red face.

"Wow, I'm saying this... I thought it might be annoying... but only for tonight..."

"Don't even say it. Shame on your guests, not me."

Mouth to mouth, she laughed.

So I leaned down, and I said shy.

"... waiting..."

Leeza ran away.

"Elio."

Soon I will speak to Ellio, the Demon Emperor who will rule Midhaze.

"You know Reza, the sister of the demon emperor Boros."

"Ha"

"I was given the key back. I think I'm unhappy with the room. Sure, look fine, but the 'Stardust Fountain' inn is a little antimagic weak. Some are anxious and sleepless. Change to one of Delzo Gate's rooms and put him on guard."

"Understood."

When I give Elio the key, he leaves.

Then, the threesome has turned a meaningful gaze on this one.

Ray and Mass, it's Sylvia.

"... fell in love..."

"What!?

Mass turned to Sylvia's words, surprised.

"... romance, etc. is not even in my eyes, that perseverance... it's my ideal... this is not where it starts so suddenly..."

"Uh... are you drunk?

but still Sylvia grabs both shoulders of Mass.

"Tell me!

"What... what...?

"What can I do? How can I, uh... this, love, can...?

Mass turns to Ray as he asks for help.

"Anos is as you can see. I guess I just have to be clear."

"Okay. I'm coming."

"What!? Yes, right now? I think we should take a few more steps..."

"Earlier than now. No! I don't know about love. What do you want me to do about it? A leading must-win, only hit it with all your strength!

"... even if they say something like that fight, right..."

Sliding past the side of a grinning Mass, Sylvia walks to me in dignity.

"King Anos"

When she looks straight at me, she glances down slightly as if frightened.

"... the..."

Squeezing his trembling fist, he solidified his resolve much longer, and Sylvia raised her face.

"I fell in love with you. Be my lover!

"Kuhaha, say something funny"

"Can't you?

"Hmm. If you mean it, it's about challenging it with a syrup. I am so sorry for your love when I receive the words drunk."

When I turned my heel back, Sylvia said, "Ha ha...!!" He raises his voice and collapses on the spot as if his feet had fluttered.

"So, are you okay...?

Ray and Mass seem worried, running to her.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

As Sylvia stares at the floor, she spills her voice.

"Uh, right. Because there was alcohol in it, I don't think Mr. Anos really took it either. So you don't have to be so discouraged..."

"... or it looks good..."

"Huh?"

"I was kicked in the ass without even putting it on my teeth. How cold. Something about me, like that attitude you don't even care about. It's not like that, it's heartbreaking, oh, but... how honorable. Is this love..."

Ray and Mass face each other.

"... have I fallen in love..."

Mass looked so unanswered.

"... or it looks good..."

I heard a grunt similar to Sylvia's nearby.

Turn around, it was my mother who was there.

Look at me for some reason, I think I'm impressed.

"How adorable, Anos! What are you complaining about? I've become so manly in a little while, and now this."

When my mother leans on me, she follows me with a bump on her elbow.

Sure, my mother said she wouldn't drink. I mean, it's totally silaf.

"Really, Anos, if I hadn't seen you in a while, I'd be so big. Soon, totally, seven months in the face."

What kind of face is that?

Don't have trouble responding.

But, well, I haven't been home in a while.

My mother must have been worried too.

"Oh, yeah. Speaking of which, I've been meaning to ask you both."

Mother brought Arcana with her shoulders behind her.

I wonder where you went, were you with your mother?

"What happened to the divorce trial?

With a serious look, Mother said.

Speaking of which, you hadn't corrected it yet.

"Mother, the judgment is not a divorce trial."

"Uh... because... you picked up Arcana, didn't you? I wanted to help you out of the bad guys."

Then Arcana said.

"Son of man. That's right, but I made a mistake. I have no companion. I haven't even had a divorce trial. I want you to feel safe."

"Really?

Hmm. That sounds uncommonly convincing.

Gazing at Arcana, she looks relieved too.

"It all worked out. Your brother only helped me."

"... brother...?

Seeing her mother's reaction, Arcana gave a look like she had failed.

"That's a mistake now. I hope you don't mind."

"I don't mind. I'll tell your mother too."

I told my confused mother.

"Arcana is my sister. That doesn't mean you want it to be a mother and father's child."

"Yeah, yeah, Anos, Anos was just like your brother!!

Hmm. I haven't told you yet.

"It's not like that."

"I get it! I get it! Anos, hey! I don't need a sister, hey! Mother, I know very well. So did your mother, because she was my only child, and I always wanted a sister. I missed you!

I think I touched your mother's harp line.

"But, you know, Anos, I know how you feel, and I'd like to do something for you, but Arcana has a family, right?

"I'm not here anymore. They're all dead. I am alone."

Then her mother looked at Arcana with a sad look on her face.

It was a long time ago. Arcana always looked the same.

Her mother smiled gently at her like that and hugged her all the time.

"Arcana, do you like Anos?

"... you like your brother..."

"So you're going to be our kid?

As bewildered, Arcana asks.

"... is that okay...?

My mother strokes Arcana.

"Being a family soon may not work. Because I think it's a lot of procedures, feelings. But let's all live together first."

"... I guess that's annoying"

My mother shakes her head slowly.

"It's okay, I already live with you. Anos says she's my sister. I'm sure it'll work. Besides, your mother wanted a daughter too."

"Really?"

"Yeah. So we'll try each other out first, and I wonder if we'll try?

often, thought, Arcana said.

"... I want to try..."

"Yeah."

My mother strokes Arcana gently.

"Oh, but you can't just decide on your mother..."

and when my mother tried to circle her gaze around,

"What are you talking about, Isabella? Of course, I agree. Big, Big, Big, Big Agree."

It was my father who showed up.

Looks like he was listening, and he's already spreading his hands in the wind like jump into my chest and decided on a conceited pose.

Perhaps you want to appeal to inclusiveness.

"Anos, you're my father. Actually, Dad. My daughter wanted it, too. When I had a daughter, there was so much I wanted to do! You're welcome to have such a pretty daughter -"

"Uh, Arcana, you should be careful. Anos, your father has the eyes of a criminal."

Eleonor, feeling furiously drunk, comes and leaves with furiously.

"... the eyes of crime... I'll take a good look...! Come on, come on, come on."

By the way, Zesia, the knight, slapped his father's body with a knife many times, and went after Eleonor.

All that remained was unspeakable awkwardness.

"No, it's not. No, Arcana."

My father began his excuse desperately.

"Calm down, let's calm down. No, it's not. What I wanted to do was not be such a pain in the ass, like put on cute clothes or do some deception with you, no, no, no, that's not it!

The more he talks, the more he gets himself hammered.

"Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

He said it in such a way that his father came up with a name proposal, and made a cat stroke.

"Arcana, there was a really good cake over there. Let's eat together. Hey, you can call me Dad. Nah, are you feeling fast? Yeah, but my dad could do it anyway. Daddy, I admired you. Ha."

With that said, I push Arcana around and take him away.

It's like a kidnapper luring a child with food.

"Bye, Anos. I'm gonna go play with Arcana for a second. Don't worry, we'll get along."

Her mother smiled and went after Arcana with her father.

"Uh, Anos, I finally found you."

Walking fluffy, Sasha hit my body somehow in the face.

"Ugh... what are you doing...?

"Hmm. I didn't do anything."

Then Misha and I walked over and took Sasha's hand.

Sasha's drunk.

"I'm not getting as drunk as this. I also learned it at the Agha banquet."

Misha blinked twice with her pussy and slapped her little neck.

"Sure in Agaha, though I thought I was just drunk?

Kokoku and Misha nod.

Then Sasha pinched her cheek with both hands.

"Can't you hear me? You're gonna make me look weird.

"... I fell in love..."

I hear Misha wants to say she's been made look weird.

"Well, forgive him, Sasha. Misha's just worried about you, too."

"Ugh, what is it, Anos? Is Anos on Misha's side? Are you dependent?

"What are you talking about? I don't know why I'm so dependent."

"Eh."

And Sasha pinches my cheek with both hands and laughs like a prank.

"Phew, Anos looked weird, too."

Oh, man, not at all, it's troublesome.

"Sasha."

Instead, he reaches out to Sasha and touches his fingers on its cheek.

"... eh...?

"With this play, it was popular 2,000 years ago. It was a battle to make the other guy look weirder, but I never lost."

I laughed invincibly and pinched Sasha's cheek.

"You'd be ready, wouldn't you? I'll make you the best clown in Dillhayd with your face alone."

"Do it, yah. Oh no... I'm not a clown..."

"Kuha. Misha made you look weird too. [M] Now it's your turn."

Sasha swoops around her neck, but she's held down by my fingers and can't move her face satisfactorily.

She shook her legs, buzzing like a waste.

"Misha, help me... Misha... Anos is gonna look weird..."

"What are you taking for granted? Misha, do you have a request?

Misha blinks with her pussy.

"Request?"

"The devil, the chief, the slime, and my variations are abundant."

After some thought, Misha said.

"Make him cute"

"... Hmm. Pretty, okay?

"Mmm."

Says so.

Staring at Sasha, she has half a tear in her eyes and sends a threatening gaze over here.

"... or are you willing to say you can't be cute...?

"What? It's easy."

That's what I'm gonna say, and I'm gonna let my hands off Sasha's cheek.

"Now you'll be as requested"

After a brief moment, Sasha brightened her face all the time.

"You can see more."

Happily, Sasha smiles at me.

That's how I said it abruptly like I was drunk.

"Hey, Anos. I'll show you Necron's secret."

When Sasha invites Misha, she walks up to her place and by her side.

The two hands together, breaking their upper body. Misha tried to get dragged by her and broke her upper body as well.

"" Fusion Gymnastics (Tunnel Le) "

Sasha had a full smile and Misha looked at me with no expression.

Sasha's drunk.

Sounds like it. I don't know what that means.

"Remind me a little drunk."

"I'll still drink. Let's have a drink with Anos."

I have no choice.

"So do you want to drink this outside?"

In the magic of Creative Architecture (Ives), he created a liquor bottle and handed it to Sasha.

"It's Demon King's sake!

Sasha happily holds the Demon King liquor.

When I walk out, Sasha follows me, even though I'm a little flustered.

Misha was holding her hand so she wouldn't fall.

"Demon King liquor is delicious even if you're drunk. It's easy to drink and you can drink as much as you want. Why not?"

Because it's water.

"Well, why not?

As I said, we left behind during the feast.