Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

"Should I go to that room next?

Misha nods coldly.

Upon entering the room where the aptitude test was taking place, the owl, who was on the stone statue, opened his mouth.

"Enter the center of the magic formation and take the aptitude test"

There were several magic formations depicted on the floor, and the students who had already undergone the aptitude test stood at its centre.

"... then..."

"Ooh, I'll see you later."

Misha walked to the center of the empty magic formation.

I'll find the right magic formation, too, and try to stand at the center of it.

Then a voice echoed in my head.

'The aptitude test measures thought aptitude based on the Demon King of Atrocities. I will also give you a brief confirmation of my knowledge of the Devil King of Atrocities. It cannot be wronged because it reads thoughts'

Hmm. Application of Thought Communications (Leaks).

It is an immature user's story not to lie in the reading of thoughts, and it is not so difficult to do otherwise wrongdoing.

But there's no reason to do anything particularly wrong.

'First, then, the demon king's ancestors are supposedly even afraid to call his name, but what is his real name?'

I don't have to get lost. Anos Voldigord.

"The Age of Mythology. The original ancestors used the magic of the Jail Fire Cannon (Geo Glades), which devastates Dilhade. This has turned all the dillheids into scorched earth, and many demonic lives have been lost. Answer the feelings of your ancestors at this time as to why you carried out such outrages'

Hmm. I miss it.

Why did you burn down Dirhade with a jailfire cannon?

I was in the midst of a long battle with the brave Kanon then.

Whether I slept or woke up, all I thought about was the guy, and I kept constantly in a state of collision so as not to distract him from anything at all.

Thanks to this, I fought Canon until I dreamed of it, but that's why I stuck with it and accidentally the magic broke out.

But this question, you're subtly wrong. Sure, Dilheid turned into scorched earth, but not a single Demon tribe is dead.

Even though he was falling asleep, he managed to control his magic and burn his country well with exquisite force to keep no one from killing him.

If you can't do that much, you can't call yourself the Demon King.

'Kill all who oppose you. It is said that it was the creed of the original ancestors, but state in your thoughts why this is right as the Demon King'

Is it a scratch problem? I don't remember ever saying, "Kill all those who oppose you," etc. If I don't have to kill him, it's my way of not killing him. It's just that in those days, killing helped more. That's all.

'Well, here's the problem that goes on -'

etc., and the aptitude test continues.

Nonetheless, it's all about me. Naturally, there was no way I could not answer, and I answered slurredly without getting particularly lost.

And then, 30 minutes later...

Due diligence is over, and I'll leave that room behind.

I gently listened to the owl who was explaining something about enrollment on my way home, and I walked out between the mirrors.

Then Misha stood outside.

I'm not doing anything, I'm staring at the blurry void.

"What are you doing?

Speaking up, Misha turned her face this way.

It's still faceless.

"... I've been waiting..."

"Me?

Kokuri and Misha nod.

'Cause I said later.

Speaking of which, you said it.

"Bad. The aptitude test must have put an end to today."

"... mmm..."

But it's awkward to say that you waited all the way, but keep going, see you, and go home. You can't do something without such a metric.

"Then to celebrate your passing, why don't you play?

Misha remains faceless and only slightly necks off.

"With me?

"Ooh."

"Are you sure?

I'm asking you out.

I don't know what you're thinking, Misha leans down and stays silent.

"If you have something to do, don't worry about it."

"... go..."

"Right. So why don't you come home for now? Maybe she'll make a treat and wait."

Misha nods coldly.

"All right. Hold on."

When she offered her hand, Misha put her hand down there all the time.

"Like this?"

"Then they'll put you down."

"Then I can use it."

Flying is the magic of flying.

It's pretty user-friendly, but there's more suitable magic if you're going to travel.

"Fine, grab more."

"Okay."

Misha honestly squeezed my hand.

A magic formation rises on the ground and the landscape in front of you stains bright white.

At the next moment, I saw the sign for the blacksmith and appraiser, The Wind of the Sun, in front of me.

Wooden, the upstairs part is residential.

"Got it. It's my house."

Yes, but Misha still stares at the sign in front of her.

I can see that there is no change in my expression, but I am somewhat surprised by the signs.

"... magic...?

"Oops." Simply put, it's magic to connect space to space and travel in an instant. "

For a moment, Misha shuts her mouth.

Then I leaked my words like I was whining.

"... lost magic..."

Hmm. That doesn't sound familiar.

"What's that?

"The magic thing where the user is gone. Lost mainly in the age of mythology"

I see. Sounds like a lot of magic ceremonies have degenerated over the course of two thousand years, and although they are known to exist, I guess some magic has lost its users.

Especially < Metastasis (Gatom) > is a magic I developed, and I didn't use it much even in the mythical era originally.

"... Anos is a genius...?

Ha, I laugh unexpectedly.

"... I mean it..."

"No, no, no, I'm sorry. That's why they call me a genius."

I'm not denying that I'm a genius, but at any rate, I want to be told when I show magic that no one can imitate.

"... Who is Anos...?

It's the beginning of the Demon King.

I was surprised that Misha, who had always been faceless, turned her eyes round.

"... reincarnated...?

"Do you believe me?

Misha thought and asked.

"... the evidence is that there is...?

Again, that's where you'll be concerned.

"I'm the proof. This is my magic. Most of all, these people in this day and age seem too weak to even see the abyss of my power."

Misha shuts up like trouble.

Originally, the Demon King is a testament to power.

But, pureblood, in this age where you care about royalty and all the superficial things, maybe it's a little different from what I think.

"Anos' magic is immense. I can't see the bottom either."

If you don't look like Misha, most of them won't know.

I can't help bothering you any more.

"Well, I'll see. Let's go."

"... mmm..."

I opened the door to the house.