Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

To Yale Domed's words, classroom stirring culminated. "Aren't you stupid," "Don't be ridiculous," and "The royal criticism is a good place," mixed with such voices, there was even a voice that said, "I'm kidding," "The Age of Anos," and "The Curtain of Anos' Legends Rises," and the classroom was just chaotic.

I heard Dan slapping his desk, and one boy student stood up.

He must be royalist.

"Wait a minute. You won't listen to me because I'm a teacher. Are you saying that the tyrannical demon king is Anos? He's the only nonconformist at Demon King's College. The teacher must know that the Demon King's aptitude test is to determine if he is the Demon King of the Atrocities, right?

The Royalist students said with good reason.

"Absolutely. The teacher may be a Unitarian, but don't teach your students the wrong knowledge!

"Right, right. Isn't this what you call abuse of authority?

"I've never heard of a white teacher. I don't know if it's a demon tribe 2,000 years ago, but the old harm left over from the times hasn't been called out - it's a story."

Mouth to mouth, criticism comes from royalist students.

Even though Menow tried to say something, Yale Domed controlled it by hand.

"It's an obscure thing."

He says to throw it away.

"What was wrong was the history of the Demon Nation so far and the teachings of the Demon King's College. And in order to protect the tyrannical Demon King, the demons of 2,000 years ago dared to leave falsehoods in future generations."

The Royalist students naturally have a look of doubt.

"The war between Dilheid and Azesion ahead will still be new to memory with you obscure princes. Azesion had planned to destroy him two thousand years after the rebirth of the tyrannical demon king. So the Demons thought about letting Azecyon discuss the demon king of fake tyranny. It's a little complicated around here, but let's just conclude."

As I poke at the facts, Yale Domed uttered words strongly.

"That fake demon king is the Avos Dilhevia that you have believed to this day."

The reactions of the imperial students varied, but only that they did not all uniformly believe, with those with expressions such as unlikely, those who reveal their anger, and those who laugh with their noses.

"The real demon king, Anos Voldigord, was branded a nonconformist, just in case they don't realize he's a tyrant demon king. The attempt worked, and thanks to you royalists, it was done without man being enlightened. The mastermind on Azesion's side perished in the battle ahead, and there is no need to hide the real demon king any longer than it is all over"

Yale Domed deploys a magic formation.

"Open your eyes often and look at reality. The brand of that nonconformist is proof that he is nothing more than a tyrant demon king."

The magic used was.

It says I agree that what Yale Domed has just said is no lie or falsehood. The price for breaking a contract is life.

Only a few demons of this era have signed it, but the top seven would be particularly noteworthy.

"Hey...... wait, that < contract (zect) > sign. Dear Melhayce, Mr Ives and Mr… Idol…"

"And, Elder Seven Demons, not all of them are signing it!

"You're lying... So you're saying that the Seven Demons Old Admitted Anos as the Demon King of Atrocities?

"Impossible! It can't be. 'Cause he's a white clothes nonconformist...!

"Must be different from us in dignity..."

Yale Domed turned his gaze on me again.

"Anos Voldigord"

He vacated the front of the lecture.

"Here."

Hmm. What are you gonna do?

I got up and walked up to the stage.

"Go away."

When Yale Domed uttered the word, all the chairs and desks in the classroom vanished.

The students who were seated managed to regain their posture as they were about to fall.

"I am not under the command of the Demon King, but your attitude is a little overwhelming. How peaceful times and how we need to keep an indication."

It was the fan union girls who reacted instantly.

She kneels down on the spot.

Then Sasha, Misha, Ray and Mass knelt in the same way.

"What are you doing?

Yale Domed tells the students, who stand still and whose situation has not swallowed.

"It's in front of the Demon King. Head high."

Menow reacts to that word and kneels before me.

If you turn your gaze, she whispered.

"I asked Master Melhayce everything."

With Menow kneeling, the other students imitated it.

Only royalist students still stand in the classroom.

The reality I believed until yesterday was suddenly turned upside down.

Yeah, I can't accept that.

"Why don't you kneel? Is that a rebellious will against a tyrannical demon king?

Yale Domed asks students who have been opinionated earlier.

"... yes, no... but... in the stories taught so far..."

"Monstrous man. I said it was a lie."

"But even if you suddenly tell me it's a lie, believing immediately..."

I don't care about your will.

Yale Domed kicks the student's words.

"Everything is a made fantasy. Not that the royal family is honorable. Your privileges are nowhere. [M] The Demon King said," Be equal. "

Students eat up their teeth all the time.

"The curtain has already come down. Neither the role of royalty nor the fictional organization of royalty will be necessary for the forthcoming dillheid. Even after the stage is over, it's not funny if you're still in the role, huh?

The students lean in regret.

However, it was poked out and its signature.

There is no way to disprove it in the sight of the proof by the Seven Demons Emperor.

The activities of the Royalists have been supported by the Seven Demons.

They knelt slowly on the spot, shaking their hands and feet, with a humiliation-stained look.

"Say something."

"Right."

I gently pressed my fingers and drew a magic formation in the classroom with just the number of students.

Disappeared earlier there, chairs and desks appear.

"Well, sit down."

In my words, the students react baffled.

"Dilhayd is at peace. There is no longer a need for such things as a tyrannical demon king. Admit whoever you want. If you don't admit it, it doesn't matter. Live as you please, everyone. This era can do it. Take only your faith as your Lord."

"" "Yes, Master Anos!!

Students raise their voices.

It was the fan unions that were at the centre, but there are more voices than that.

It's the students in white who look worry-free.

The Royalists, on the other hand, had a bittersweet look on their face.

Well, there's no choice. The only thing Cannon told Dillheid was the story of the rebirth of a tyrannical demon king to the royal family. It has been their own problem to run from there to pedigree and to wield the unparalleled privilege of royalty and so on.

Some of the Seven Demons Old Emperors were royalists also to give them minimal teeth to avoid overdoing them.

The humiliation, the distress, it's all created by one's ugly emotions. From now on, you will also suffer every time the history of the Demon Nation is correctly corrected, but it is also something you deserve.

Then we'll have to get over it ourselves.

"From now on, as history is corrected, you will notice each one. I don't dare to say anything in my words, but I'll just correct one thing."

I don't know if I'll pass it on to them.

But that's all I have to say.

"My blood is never honorable. Nothing is different from a normal demon clan. There is no respect for power. If there is, it is in my heart. Your thoughts determine the dignity of power. Then brush your mind. Trouble, get lost, get into trouble. Dignity is not cheaper than you can get while wearing an apple."

"" "Yes, Master Anos!!

Students reply.

The royalists looked like they had been stained with humiliation and could only stare at the floor.

"It's not a rare story, such as what I believed was false. It's the scale of this one, but it's the same. Don't entrust your beliefs to anything else. Otherwise, it is easily overshadowed. Not the royal family, not the mixed race, just live as one demon."

"" "Yes, Master Anos!!

"As I said earlier, sit down already. I'm just a student now, too."

When they say so, the students raise their faces.

When Ray, Misha and Sasha sat down, the others took their seats as if they were relieved.

"Ha. Well, get back on your mind, the next class will be taught by Dr. Yale Domade. If there's anything you need to talk to me about my old class, come to the 3rd rev classroom. And then..."

Menow looks at me.

"Um... Dear Anos...?

"Keep it that way. Originally, I didn't impose reverence on my subordinates."

"... So, Anos, are you still taking classes?

I turn my gaze to Yale Domed.

I look at the blurry void with a look I don't know what I'm thinking.

"I don't even have anything to do. Let's just say we enjoy peace here for a while."

"Okay."

After responding, Menow told the students.

"I know it's hard for everyone to have a lot going on, but good luck with that. If you're a teacher, I'll talk to you anytime. Oh, and I think we'll have an announcement on Dilheid soon about the Violent Demon King, so don't tell me until then. Bye."

Menow left the classroom.

"Okay, let's just say we start the class. Ravaged Demon King, you should return to your seat."

"Shishio Yale Domed"

Ask him.

"Why did you come to Demon King College?

"It's just a whim."

"I see."

Very well.

I step out loose and pass too far beside the aledmade.

On the way, I said.

"That's a lousy disguise, Nousgaria"

He doesn't break his face, he looks at me.

"Take over the Devil's vessel, what is God doing here?

He said.

"You should get to your seat, tyrannical demon king. I'll teach you straight away."