Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

Delzogate Demon King College, second coaching ground.

Along with the sound of the bell at the beginning of the class, there was a cacaca, and a murderer's grin.

The door opens, and Yale Domed, the King of Death, shows up on the stage.

He wears a silk hat and has a cane in his hand.

"Good morning, my students. This dying king is back on the stage to teach the Omaes what a demon king is!!

The Death King, who had been on leave for some time, slipped out the students' temper at the aperture.

"... hey, Dr. Alemade, isn't that something different?

"Ooh. Right. Somehow I feel more expressive..."

Kakkaka and Yale Domed laugh in vain as the students watch the chills.

"... too rich for what...?

"But there's been something wrong with me for a long time... and I didn't say God or anything about myself...?

"I feel like I was saying..."

"I mean, why were we really taking that?

With the disappearance of Nousgaria, the effect of the words he unleashed disappeared, and the students do not believe, at the earliest possible time, that the Alemade is God.

Later all that was left was the fact that he was a freak calling himself God.

The Yale Domed today is equipped with the power of an order that gives birth to the order of God the Heavenly Father.

Due to his character, if you take your eyes off him, he decided to ask you to take your teacher's work seriously at Delzogate because it could do more trouble than Nousgaria.

Regardless, just telling me to be a teacher is not a man to take on. There's a reason why he stood on the stage like this.

"Then the Omaes. Before class today, why don't I introduce you to the transfer students!

Yale Domed points the cane at the entrance door.

"Come in."

With his magic, the rags and doors opened.

I step into the classroom and walk straight.

"... Huh?

"... hehe, you're so tiny..."

"Some?

"Or can you enroll at that age?

"Maybe your body's just small, isn't it?

"Besides, the Demon King's College is now open to anyone who is judged futuristic."

When I stop walking, I turn to my students.

And uttered a grand word.

"My name is Anosh Porticolo. Six."

Using the magic of "Reverse Growth", I was shrinking my body to the equivalent of six years old.

The look on Sasha's face as if it were frightening.

A seat was vacated, beside which Misha smiled thinly.

"Wow, I'm surprised..."

When Eleonor, who did not know the circumstances, spilled that sentiment, the neighbor Zesia sparkled her eyes.

"Zesia is your sister..."

"Uh, Mr. Ray, did you know?

That's where Mass ears off Ray.

"I wasn't listening, either."

Concon, and Yale Domed slap the floor with a cane.

When the students paid attention, he said.

"Anosh, why don't you introduce yourself a little more?

"Hmm. Right."

One step, I'll step forward.

"Until I got here, I was a traveler. Stunts are imitations of the Ravaged Demon King. My favorite food is mushroom gratin. There's nothing particularly bad about magic. I may be a little oblivious to common sense, but thank you."

I can hear the pussy and applause.

Look, Misha was ringing her hand.

That was followed by applause for the students in the classroom to welcome.

"Seisei, Anosh, can I ask you a question?

"It would be good. Do as you please."

When I got permission, a girl student in white told me.

"Anosh, you're six years old, are you reincarnating or something?

"I didn't reincarnate. Six years old."

"Uh, wow. So you're saying you passed the transfer exam at the age of six?

Then a boy student in black said.

"... is that happening...? I heard the transfer test is pretty hard...?

"Yeah, I'm a transfer group, but not very much, but it wasn't the kind of test a kid would take."

The classroom starts making noise on purpose.

To quiet it down, Yale Domed said.

"Kakaka, it's not surprising. Because, Anosh Porticolo. He's a genius boy!

Even if you were reincarnated, you have to think about what you would do in your previous life.

It's not a hassle to take consistency, and you could be stuck with a reason not to use the magic of.

The more we fix it, the more boring it will be, the idea of reversal.

Clean, I'm going to push everything through with genius.

"Well... he's a genius boy..."

"Well, is that also the case...?

"I don't care if I'm alone in Dillhayd, hey"

Although they had a slightly questionable look on their face, they looked convinced.

"Now it's time to sit in an empty seat."

When I walked out, the other students spoken.

"Anoshku, this way. Over here. I'm free."

"Anosh, come here. Let's get along."

Hmm. Not quite, isn't it?

You reacted a little differently when you were a non-conformer.

Nevertheless, my seat has already been decided.

"Oh, speaking of which, Dr. Yale Domed. Looks like Ellen and the others aren't here yet...?

"The Demon King Choir has been contacted today that they have official business. It'll come when it's over."

"Official business. Soon, you'll be famous."

That's how one of the students leaks his or her thoughts.

The popularity of the Demon King's Choir is soaring, and a singing request for the Demon King's Hymn hiccups to them.

It would also be significant to say that it is under the direct authority of the Demon King, welcomed himself by the tyrant Demon King with royal authority.

Whatever the various thoughts on the requesting side, it is desirable that the song of peace be spread. Ellen and the others are encouraged to do their official business to the extent that there is no obstacle to their schooling.

"Oh, man. Wait, he..."

Look at my back, my students breathe.

"No way, are you going to go to that seat?

"... Not good. Oh, come on, Anosh. That seat is no good!

I look back to the students I've spoken to.

"Is that someone's seat?

"No, I'm not..."

"Then there's a problem."

Never mind, I walk away.

Go to the seat next to Sasha and Misha.

"... this, you don't know because you're a child...?

"Because I don't know, it's not good. Is that... Master Anos's...?

"But Master Anos isn't here anymore..."

"No, but I do. I've been sitting there playing tricks before."

"Did you do that!?

"It's a joke. Okay, light joke!

"... So, what happened?

"Sasha came back at a bad time and sat next to me. Laughed and floated. You're never gonna look me in the eye."

"'Cause if you look at me in that state, I'm sure you'll die..."

"That's not all, Misha's going to stare. You look silent, silent, you stare at me!

"Misha can't be angry."

"So, Mr. Eleonor! With a slight tone, if you're sitting there like that, you can't complain about getting busted, can you?!?

"You better get out of the way now."

"I couldn't stand because I lost my hips!

My gaze in the classroom focuses on me.

"I mean, more than he said, I think that seat over there... you know, sit around with a joke, you know, recklessly. It's like he's asking me to kill him."

Another student speaks those words.

"Look around you. To Kanon the Brave, to the students of the College of the Brave, to the former fake demon king and sister of Necron. Because I don't want to get close..."

"Uh, they're all sweet, so it's okay."

"No, no, no matter what you think, that combination sucks, right? Are you sure Kanon the Brave is on your side? So is the false demon king. It doesn't make sense for those two to go to college, does it?

Seriously, the students say.

"... because I'm up to something. Think about it. Those guys were just normal students, you know? Are you going to lurk at Demon King's College and betray the tyrannical Demon King when you have to...?

"Oh...... I think Sasha and Misha are keeping an eye out for it..."

"Otherwise, there's no such thing as a monster... It's like a gunpowder bank, around that seat. It looks like we're having a soothing conversation at first sight, but we don't know when it's going to explode..."

"Besides, nobody talks about that seat because they're too afraid to say anything, even teachers, they keep their heads down there every morning..."

"Um, it's a little hard to get in, but..."

Hmm. Apparently, while I was gone, there was a change in this seat being considered a sanctuary, or Ray and the Mass being feared.

Well, it's a bunch of students who like rumors.

Let me tell you something, there's not a particular problem.

If you send magic, the chair moves.

I sat there and looked next to him.

"What do you say? Nobody noticed."

Sasha gave me a frightened look.

Misha thinks still and says it's pompous.

"Not yet?"

"I mean, are you going to be able to stay unaware all the time? It's about you anyway, so you can never be a grown-up, can you?

"What, a genius boy for that?"

"Uh, whatever it is, I'm gonna push it through with genius"

Raise your voice as Eleonor noticed.

"... perfect... it's an operation..."

Zesia grips her fist all the time.

"Did you hear that, Sasha?"

"... at least try to hide it some more seriously..."

"There's a problem. My men are excellent."

"Who are you talking about...?

"Didn't I? I thought you'd carry things well.

Sasha blushed and distracted herself.

"... Yes, yes, as the Demon King says. I only have a feeling we're going to struggle..."

Sasha is blurry.

"Sasha's happy."

And Misha ears at me.

"Meesha, I'm not saying anything weird."

"Haha. But again, Anos - uh, Anosh, it's a pleasure to study with you."

I smiled, and Mass said.

Ray knocked down the chair and turned a refreshing smile to bring it on.

"What's the official business of the Demon King?

"If you do it after school, it's enough. As I said earlier, my men are excellent. If only it were a symbol such as the Demon King. Most of the people's petitions can be dealt with by Elio and Merhays."

If it's only a symbol, that would be best.

If there is a situation where the tyrannical Demon King has to spare while he goes to bed to encourage his official duties, then that means it is not peace.

"It's going to be another fun school life."

Laughing, I said.

"Right."

The students, who were watching this one as they tried to get fit, exhale.

"... so, that sounds ok...?

"It's soothing, isn't it? I don't know what you're talking about..."

"Why?

"... after all, is it because you're a child?

"Ku. It's a privilege for a child. Slippery......"

Cancún, and I can hear you slapping the floor with a cane again.

Yale Domed said as the students rushed back to the blackboard.

"Let me introduce you to another new instructor in swordsmanship today."