"... what are you talking about, you... I don't know what you mean..."

I thought you finally opened your mouth, that's a boring answer.

"I'm asking you to join my squad. What do you not know about that?

"That's not what I meant. I'm a squad leader."

"You can stop"

"Ha!?

Sasha opens her mouth and looks at me like she's scared.

"You don't say stupid things. There's no reason for me to quit my squad leader."

"Join my squad and we'll get along with Misha."

Sasha startled to wonder if the words had hindered her.

"I never thought of that doll as my sister."

Discarded, Sasha returned to her seat.

"... sorry..."

Misha shrugged in the next seat.

"You don't have to apologize. He's the one who's been blaming me."

Misha shook her head as she sifted.

"... Sasha is a good boy..."

Are you sheltering because you're my sister, or do you really think so?

From the look on Misha's face, it's hard to judge one thing.

"... so it's my fault..."

Hmm. You seem to think Misha doesn't hate her sister while they say crap dolls and such.

"Then let's say it again. All of a sudden, he's feeling better and better as he tries to stare to death. It's not your fault or anything."

Misha stared at me.

"... kind..."

Nevertheless, don't worry a bit.

"What do you mean, a doll?

…………

Misha shuts her mouth and doesn't try to answer.

"... I have to tell you...?

Don't you want to tell me?

Well, it doesn't make any difference to me what a magic doll Misha is.

"Nothing good. I was just asking."

Then, as relieved, Misha smiled.

"... mmm..."

So I heard a slap on my hand, as I re-divided it.

"Yes, sir. Well, it looks like we've got a squad set up, so I'll go ahead and explain. Everybody, get back to your seats."

With Emilia's voice, the students return to their seats.

"From now on, classes will focus on the magic of < Demon King Army (Guys) > for a while. This is true of all magic, but < Demon King Army (Guys) > can be especially true. We'll be doing a squad-by-squad counter-examination first in this class in a week, so study hard with your intentions."

With that said, Emilia begins explaining the Squad Match Test with the Demon King Army (Guys).

< Demon King Army (Guys) > is an army magic to bottom up your overall combat ability when leading a group to fight.

It is a slightly unusual magic, but the sorcerer and his subordination are given something called the Seven Classes.

Demon King (King). Castle builder (Guardian). Mage. Therapist (healer). Summoner. Demon Swordsman (Cavalier). Spellman (Sherman).

Each of these seven have class properties granted by magic.

For example, the castle builder (Guardian) grants the benefit of magic enhancement to creative magic that builds castles and dungeons, and to anti-magic that builds walls and magic barriers.

Weapon magic and attack magic, on the other hand, force the effect of magic weakening.

As long as this class trait is protected, it is the magic of the Demon King's Army (Guys) that improves the overall magic power of the group.

The Operator will always be the Demon King (King) and will continue to grant constant magical effects to those under his command. It is also possible to supply magic.

When the Demon King (King) dies, or his magic is depleted, naturally, the magic of < Demon King Army (Guys) > cannot be maintained, and the magic effect disappears.

"Now we'll determine if anyone who runs for Squad Leader can magically exercise the Demon King's Army."

If I can't exercise magic with this, I guess it would mean that the crew who chose the leader also didn't have eyes to see.

Each exercised the magic of the Demon King's Army (Guys) in turn, but none of the five running squad leaders failed in particular.

To be honest, it was just a useless level of substitute in action, but only Sasha had quite a steady magic exercise. Sometimes it's just called a generation of chaos, I guess.

"Yes, it is. I will now give a detailed description of < Demon King Army (Guys) >. Let's start with..."

Emilia reopens the class.

But this is magic I developed, so all I know.

Besides, it's the end of an occasional grand explanation of what's wrong.

Nevertheless, there is no point in pointing it out. Let's just say we keep it through.

I was feeling more and more drowsy in my boring class and realizing that I was sleeping very relaxed.

In a blurry consciousness, the end of class bell rings.

"Misha."

A prickly voice strokes my ear. It belongs to Sasha.

"Can you tell that to me?

Is that me?

"... Wake up...?

"Nothing good."

I thought I'd cut out an errand soon, but for some reason, silence continues.

"Hey. What's that about you?

Give it a beat, Misha says.

"... Friends..."

"Oh. Are you having fun?

"... mmm..."

"Ah, that. Hmm. Good for you."

Sasha's words are stabbing, but she seemed somewhat happy.

I don't know if we're close or not, you said.

Sometimes Misha doesn't hate Sasha.

Is there anything wrong with that crap doll statement, too?

Well, even though they're sisters, they're gonna fight.

"So what can I do for you?

"Khaaaa!!

Sasha lagged behind as surprised.

"Will you not wake up all of a sudden? I'd be surprised."

"You don't even know if it's happening in a magic stream, you pathetic bastard"

When I say that, Kick Sasha stares at me.

"So, what's up?

Sasha floats her eyes.

From what I've seen, my emotional changes, my intensity, will be accompanied by nature and demonic eyes.

I mean, I don't have control.

But if it's not under control, it's beautiful.

Its beauty would be a manifestation of talent.

"Let's have a fight"

It was an unexpected suggestion.

Two thousand years ago, very few people had the courage to pronounce such words on me, either demons or humans.

"With me? What kind of battle?

I laugh out loud. Whatever the battle, I wasn't willing to lose at all.

"Dr. Emilia told you. He said he'd be running a squad-by-squad test for the Demon King's Army (Guys) in a week. So you're saying losing is better listening to everything they say?

I see.

"That sounds interesting"

"If you win, you can quit your squad leader and join your squad."

"What if you win?

Smile, Sasha said.

"I'll get you."

"Sasha's squad?

"No. Cut off the edge with the doll there and be mine. Absolutely obedient to what I say, I will not tolerate any trivial answer."

With an arrogant expression, Sasha looked down at her sister.

"Remember, Misha. Yours belongs entirely to me. I'm not giving you any of my friends or anything. Such an interesting toy, a waste for you"

Oh, boy. I don't know if you're into my sister, but treating me like a toy is a lot of nerve.

"Well, that's all right."

"Oh? You agree a lot lightly. Is that okay?

"I'll win anyway"

Sasha stares at me like a muscle.

"I was just off guard earlier. In a week, wash your neck and wait."

Flipping the hem of his skirt with a crease, Sasha left.

"Once we're in the same squad, maybe we can make up."

When I told Misha, she punched her eyes in surprise.

"... so you invited Sasha...?

"It might have been an extra favor."

Then Misha sifted and shook her neck to the side, then smiled lightly.

"... thanks..."

I thought Misha would want to get along with Sasha, but was it a hit?

Sasha wasn't going to be a glimmer, but, well, it doesn't matter.

"Never mind. Let's do the squad quiz."

Kokuri, and Misha nodded.

"... good luck..."