Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

"Anos!

My mother hugs me with momentum.

"Good, Anos! You were safe...... After that magic broadcast, I was worried about your mother... maybe Anos..."

My mother hugs me all the time with tears in her eyes.

"... hey. Anos. How do you know that the Demon King will try to kill Anos?

My mother asked me with a serious look.

"It's just a mistake, but it's hard to explain in detail..."

Honestly, it would be difficult for my mother to understand in this situation right now.

I wondered what was wrong with her, and her mother nodded with a smile.

"That's right. Yeah, Mother, I thought so. There's been some mistake, isn't there? I can't believe the Demon King tried to kill Anos. If Anos thinks you're mistaken, Mother, I believe you."

The magic broadcast should have shown my magic body, too. My interaction with Avos Dilhevia would have been all my mother didn't know.

It shouldn't be stranger to think I've made a conspiracy than the Seven Demons Emperor is on the other side... believe it or not.

I'm usually just misunderstood, but you believe me when this happens.

"Don't worry, mother. You should be able to solve the misunderstanding soon. I'm working hard for that."

"Oh well. Right. Good."

You're not trying to leave me, Mother.

"I believed you, Anos. Whatever happens to you, you come back to us. But what is it?"

My father laughed furiously, he said.

"Did you go on an expedition exam and grow up somewhere again?

It's my fault, Father.

"Dad, I know you want to dress up, but I don't think you should tell me while I crawl to the ground"

"Ha. Injury to honor. To protect your mother."

And as I said, my father stood still.

"Is that it? That's surprisingly fine."

"Before I went out, I put on some protection. Pain doesn't kill you."

Protecting the target's life is magic.

The procedure itself determines autonomously and carries out anti-magic and magical barriers, physical strengthening, treatment, etc. Convenient on the other hand, the magic ceremony is extremely complex.

Also, because the target's magic is used to maintain the, if the enchanted person tries to manipulate the magic himself, the technique is destroyed and the effect is lost.

In the age of mythology, the unmanipulated of magic was not so bad as to speak of the weak. This is the magic my mother developed after Emilia attacked me.

"Right. Dad, I thought you were actually pretty strong."

Normally I try to feel pain because this is how my father stays out of shape.

"Oh, yeah."

My mother noticed more and ran to Emilia.

"I'm sorry. Thanks for the shelter. It's dangerous out there, come to your house."

"... no... it's okay..."

"No. Plus, look, you magically hurt your back. I'll take care of it."

Mother doesn't realize she's Emilia, who was my boss.

They look different, they're of different ages, so they won't have to.

"... but..."

As threatened, Emilia sends her gaze to me.

"You should take your time. In a few days, the chaos in the city will subside."

"Look, don't hesitate. Let's go."

My mother pulls Emilia's hand and takes her forcefully.

"Speaking of which, what's your name?

"... it's Emilia..."

"You're Emilia. I am Isabella. Nice to meet you."

My mother and father walked into the house.

"Looks like you made it."

Ray said he was catching up.

"Well, I left it on. I don't think there was anything they could do about it."

"But you didn't know that magic was on. I didn't expect you to leave the house under these circumstances."

Sasha and Misha flew in.

"That feels like your mother."

"Gentle"

Misha squeaks.

"Uh... we finally caught up"

"Guys, it's fast, it's..."

Eleonor and Zesia arrive.

"What about Lyna and those kids?

Sasha looks back.

Although the influence of the Dark Zone (Demera), the magic line is connected, so the vision of the distribution can be shared. The fan union girl and Lyna are running desperately, but they still seem pretty far away.

"Hmm."

Invite with your index finger.

After a while, I said, "K-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a!" With a delightful scream, the fan union girls and Lyna flew through the universe.

"Shh, excuse me!

"I ran so hard."

"Sorry for the inconvenience!

Pepper, Pepper and they bow their heads.

"I don't mind."

Lina stared at the blacksmith and appraiser, The Wind of the Sun.

"You should come in."

If you open the door to the house, Karan Karan and Bell will ring.

There are no mothers.

I guess I'm treating Emilia in the back room.

As soon as I use my magic, my mother probably didn't ask me because it's an excuse to keep Emilia at home. Besides, even with her weakened magic, she should be able to handle it on her own if it's about that kind of wound.

It'll take some time, though.

"This house is a bond I've made. The Devil's Eye of Avos Dilhevia cannot be reached."

Though I guess they already know I'm around here.

It should be predictable that my house is bound.

"The question is, how do we get inside the Delzo Gate, right?

As I say, Sasha thinks.

"If I try to get in through the gate, I'm sure your men, Anos, 2,000 years ago, and the Imperials, will be waiting."

Eleonor said in a serious tone.

"You know Avos Dilhevia is the one we have to cut. I think the goal is to drain a little more of Anos' magic."

When Ray says so, Misha puts on her little neck.

"If you're the Demon King of the same atrocity, would it be more advantageous to have the magic left?

"At least that's what I think."

"And I'll buy you some time to take the Rigorous Sword."

Eleonor gets his index finger up.

"How can you not take the Righteous Sword right away when you are the Demon King of Atrocities?

Sasha says curiously.

"There are no rumors or legacies about the sword."

On the Rarely Drawn Devil's Sword, all who saw perished.

"Nevertheless, there is a legacy that Delzoguedo is the castle of the tyrannical Demon King. Using its power and its own magic, it would be a calculation to get Venuzdonoa."

Or, if Nousgaria is chewing one, the aim may be to free Abernille, the God of Destruction, from the curse of the Righteous Sword and restore order to the world.

"You can smash him dignified from the front, but there's something I want to find out. Suppose we go in from somewhere else."

"Where does another place come in from?

"There will be an additional part of Delzogate that is not in the rumors and heritage of Avos Dilhevia. Then you won't even get his eyes."

I draw a big magic formation at my feet.

Then the floor of the shop was clear, and a staircase leading to the basement was seen.

"Ah. Oh. It's the basement where the Zesias live!

Eleonor speaks up.

Ten thousand Zesias built an underground under this midhaze as a place to live. Not in the rumors and inheritance of the Devil King of Atrocities because of what he made after his reincarnation.

And that falls on the lowest level of the Delzo Gate underground dungeon.

"But with Melhayce, do you know that?

Sasha says worryingly.

"I haven't even told them about the underground structure. If you're going to turn the demons to the bottom, it's convenient. This is our garden."

"Yeah, well, Zesia and the others are gonna help us stir things up."

It's the same size underground as Midhaze.

If you're pointing a soldier at a place that's not affected by the Dark Zone (Demera), I think it's a bump.

Well, I don't know if I'm stupid enough to follow a snake on purpose.

"Want to go all together?

Misha looks up at me.

"No."

As I said, I turned my gaze to the girls in the fan union.

"You guys stay here. Father and mother, please."

The girls nodded coldly.

"I get it!

"I'll protect you!

"I'll tell your parents well!

Immediately, the girls left for the back room.

"All the rest, head to Delzo Gate. Are you ready for this?

The Rays nod clearly.

I didn't even bother to ask, or they all have a face that sets their minds.

"Let's go."

When I was about to go down the stairs, I heard the door open.

It was Emilia who came.

She leans over, but sends a glimpse at me.

Hmm. That's a tough look.

"I'm going down first. Eleonor, I've given you the guidance."

Copy that.

Led by Eleonor, the Rays went down the stairs.

Even with her eyes on Emilia, she keeps her mouth shut as she leans down.

It's been about a minute, but I have nothing to say.

"I don't have time. If you have something to say, why don't you say it?

When I said so, Emilia looked at me.

"… also……………"

My voice trembled and I was speechless.

She spoke again with a threatening look, but as she had solidified her resolve much more.

"... already... you'd feel better. Break the curse of rebirth and kill me... please..."

How long has it been since Emilia became mixed? From that offer, I can easily imagine that you would have licked the spicy acid.

At the earliest, even my hatred for me withered away, not even hostile to its eyes, even the wind I was imploring from my heart.

"Hmm. Aren't you telling me to go back to the royal family?

For a moment, hesitate, Emilia says powerless.

"... can you go back...?

"Even when I'm back, I can't go back in time."

In such a way as I don't know, she frowns.

"Avos Dilhevia showed up. This Midhaze will be the ideal city for the royals you once wanted."

Emilia is listening to me with a face that doesn't float.

"You think it's beautiful?

"... what is it...?

"As long as you're on the ruling side, as long as you're royal, can you live that city thinking it's beautiful? Can you believe I'm honored if I go back to the Imperial Family after all the days I spent as a mixed race?

No reply, she stares me in the eye.

"If it still seems like it, I'll put it back where it was. Go to Avos Dilhevia."

Emilia opened her mouth, but did not speak, and she bit her lip softly.

She leans down and stares at the floor.

Tears crept into his eyes, painting the floor.

No matter how long she waited, she didn't say anything.

I couldn't tell you. I guess I don't have an answer.

The days spent as mixed blood are engraved in her memory.

If you went back to the royal family and abused the mixed blood, you'd remember it even if you didn't.

that I was abused.

Well, I don't even have the courage to live as a mixed race.

So she begged me to kill her.

Being royal was the only thing she was proud of, she has been crushed of its values by living as a mixed race, completely losing sight of herself.

I can't help it.

Being royal doesn't help anything.

She finally started to realize it.

Everything was a fiction.

Because you are royal, you will not be able to move forward if you are aware of yourself as one Emilia, instead of saying excuses because you are mixed.

I'm not even nice enough to save you.

You have to get your own troubles, your pain, your answers.

"Emilia."

To my words, she looks up just a little.

"You sheltered your mother."

Emilia turned away, as she was ashamed.

"Thanks"

Step out loose and I'll go down the stairs.

After a while, you thought I wasn't around anymore, and you hear a shivering whine from your back at a loss.

"... what am I supposed to do..."

Eventually, a slight whimper echoed there.