Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

Dancing, singing, making noise - when the marriage righteousness of the bustling spirits came to an end, there was a moon out in the sky.

A small castle on a cloud, on its balcony, with the appearance of Sin and Leno. I took off my marital costume and am now back in my normal clothes.

The two of them were dropping off the spirits returning from the cloud corridor from the place.

"Thanks, Sin"

Leno says.

"It was noisy, wasn't it, the spiritual wedding? The demons do it solemnly, so you're surprised?

"It's not bad."

Sin said with a soft look sometime.

"Leno."

When the last Spirit disappeared from the corridor of the clouds, Singh turned to her.

"If it weren't for you, I'm sure, I would never have married anyone in my entire life. I thank you for letting me dream about this body, which knows no love and is empty."

To Singh's words, Leno dyes his cheeks to the vermilion.

She was bluffed out by a companion sitting next to her.

"... you know"

shy, Leno said.

"You don't know. I'm sure, because Sin's heart has a little bud, and that blooms one day. Even if it's still buds, it's love."

Leno laughs nicholly.

Nothing to say, he looked up softly into the night sky.

"I wish I could have kept watching it forever"

In a pale and radiant full moon, Singh's gaze is sucked in.

The side of it made me feel lonely, somewhere.

"Is this dream over?

"Huh...?

To Leno, who brings up the look of doubt, Sin slowly turns his gaze back again.

"Is this the end of the matrimonial righteousness?

"Oh, yeah......"

Slightly, Leno leans down.

"... done... I guess...?

"Bye -"

And when Singh was about to say, the little fairies appeared out of nowhere, all the time.

"Done?

"It's not over?

"I don't think so."

"Production production"

"First Night -"

With a proper fuss, they fly around the perimeter of the two as they call out "First Night -".

"Oh, come on. Titty, I'm not saying anything weird. We're not spirits, so that doesn't make any sense."

For a moment, Leno glanced at Singh, turning her face bright red.

"Not, not! Because it made sense, it doesn't mean anything."

Leno swings his fist up and chases "here" and the Titties around. The fairies rode Sin's shoulders and head, as they threatened.

"Leno, I'm frightened."

"Frightened."

"Spirit King."

Leno, forgive me.

Blink, the Titties let them tremble. Mm-hmm. Leno stared at them.

"How?

Singh asked, Titi said in his ear.

"First Night First Night"

"Continuation of matrimonial righteousness"

"I'm gonna fix Reno's mood."

"Fix it, fix it"

"Fix it in one shot."

That's when the little ball of water Leno flew wrapped around Titi's body. They are drowning making noises with the abalone.

"Ugh. I keep saying weird things, and Sin is stuck -"

Singh was giving Leno his hand all the time.

"... uh..."

"If it's not over, keep this dream up for a while now."

"Ah..."

"If you want."

Smellly Leno stares at Singh.

Titi and the others swooped away from the ball of water.

"Interrupting Worm"

"I have to go home"

"Hurry up, hurry up"

"Fire While It's Hot"

"Take your time."

The fairies leave the castle scattered with glitter and scaly powder.

Leno looked blurry at the lines of light drawn in the night sky, as he fell in love.

"Shall we come inside?"

"... uh... ah..."

Leno stares at Singh as bewildered.

As he said nothing and waited for his reply, Leno shyly strayed from his gaze.

"..................................................................................................."

Responding with a fine voice, Leno took the hand.

Escorted by Singh, but she went indoors.

In the center of the room decorated with colorful flowers, there is a large covered bed.

She sat there for a moment.

"Um, you know"

Leno spins his words as he wanders around.

"For once, marital righteousness also has its first night. But just go to sleep, it's okay. It's okay."

As I tell myself, Leno repeats.

Singh nodded pleasantly.

"So, are you off?

"Ah... uh, a little more..."

Once the words were cut off, Leno said again.

"... let's talk about it"

Sin nods.

"What shall we talk about?

"... well, can you tell me about Anos the Demon King?

Slightly, the sin loosens the eye area.

"God the Heavenly Father said, didn't he? Singh said that since he was picked up by the Demon King, he has become a man of heart. I want to hear that story."

Leno slaps softly next to the bed.

"Here. You can sit down...?

"Excuse me."

Stepping out loosely, Singh sat down next to her.

"It's not much fun, either."

Yeah, he prefaced, and he glanced towards the balcony.

"... it was the night the beautiful moon was out that I met you. It's just like today."

Sin stares at the beautiful full moon, floating across the sky.

"It would have been around the middle of the war. The battle against humans was a transitional period before there were many skirmishes and intensified again. Having already gained a body, I was challenging the famous Demon Clan with a sword in my hand."

Sin speaks quietly so as to put his thoughts to the distant past.

"Every enemy was felt by the weak in this body, called the fierce sword of God's killing. But maybe that was natural. against this root that was laid out to fight, and there is no way for them to be enemies who are not"

Once the words are cut, Sin closes his eyelids for a few moments.

When it opened, my eyes felt slightly sad.

"At their root, there was love. It must have been kindness, hatred, and sadness again. They were not necessary for battle, and the demons were slaughtered and abandoned by the sword of this hand."

Sin says, blurring and staring into the past, squeaking pale.

"Maybe I had power because I didn't have love"

The cold word, somewhere lonely, makes me feel lonely.

That also passed on to Leno, or she bit her lips all the time.

"I had a void in my chest. You may even have thought that you envy them for losing. This body was thirsty. What, and back then I had no reason to know. All I know is, it's just, it's just that I'm looking for someone to beat me to this. He kept searching for his enemies, worthy of two names: the fierce sword, and even waved his sword."

Sin, who kept fighting, only became known as the Thousand Swords.

Manipulating a thousand demon swords, the most powerful swordsman of the demon clan, and.

"So, at one point, I confronted the Demon King. My lord, you said to me, waving your sword as usual." Let's talk, "he said."

"What's going on?

"Of course, without ears to ask, I was slashed by the Demon King. Every time you guard against the sword, you release your words. Various words were thrown, but in the end it was one thing I was saying"

As I recall the words of the past, Singh said with a soft look.

"What am I fighting for?"

Leno hammers gently beside him.

I guess I found out that was more important to Singh than anything else.

"I put out a hundred swords, but I never slaughtered you. For the first time, I've learned to be interested in the enemy. And this is what I asked." Why, are you so strong, "he said. It was the first word I ever uttered when I was a demon."

"... What did Anos say?

"'I can't save you if you're not strong,' he said. And then I asked:" Why are you so strong, "he said."

Singh stares at her own palm.

"'There's no reason,' I replied. I don't have a heart. To be strong, it was strong. I was just a sword."

He squeezes his open hand quietly.

"Then, my lord, you said." Be my subordinate. I'll give you the enemy your sword deserves to slash. ""

Strong and powerful in Sin's words.

"... I've never noticed that before. All this time, I've been asking that the Lord, who deserves to possess the fierce sword of God's slaying, appear. In the end, you were piercing my heart with one word, without ever unleashing magic."

A sigh of relief, he turned his gaze to Leno.

"'Become your sword and slay all enemies,' you said to me, showing such loyalty." Then I will destroy all the tragedies and irrationals that stand before you, "he said.

"... Wow, Anos is..."

"Wow, what do you mean?

"You know what Singh was really looking for, don't you? So I pulled out my sword, and I never attacked Singh."

"... right. I've asked that, but you just said you were tired of it..."

"Tired of it?

"... to fight, so be it. At the end of the day, I couldn't measure what you were thinking."

He stares far away.

Or maybe it's giving thought to a master who will be reincarnated in two thousand years.

"What is certain is that it gave me, which was empty, a reason to fight. My lord, you have welcomed me as a single demon clan with a great vessel, which was nothing but a sword. I became the right-hand man of the Demon King in order to reward him."

"... well..."

Blur and Leno look at the moonlight.

Same direction as Sin.

"... I said sloppy, but I still can't win, to Anos. It's also natural that Singh wants to go after him and reincarnate him..."

Just a little, Leno leans down like depressed.

However, he immediately reconsidered and shook his head.

"... oh, you know, Sin..."

Like she was afraid, she lay her own hands on Sin's hand on the bed.

As I squeeze my courage, Leno says.

"... after all, you don't just go to sleep..."

Shivering her lips, Leno tides her face.

Weak and slight voice that seemed to interrupt, still managed to squeeze.

"... no..."

Keep quiet. Leno looked over and kissed softly.

Keeping her weight in her arms, she stretches her white fingertips to Sin's body.

He grabbed the hand gently.

"... I don't know...?

After a moment, Singh said.

"... may hurt you... if you seek, seek love..."

"It's gonna be okay."

In Singh's hand, Leno tangled his fingers and, as usual, laughed nicely.

"Because I'll tell you"

The night sky is pale and the full moon shines.

That light pouring out of the window was lighting two overlapping shadows, gently merciful.