Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

Second coaching ground.

A bell rang announcing the end of the class as the Death King, who finished his magic ceremony description with a fierce gesture, was looking for students to practice quickly.

"Mm-hmm. Isn't it over now? So that's it for today. Don't miss the magic review I just taught you. And don't make a scene between friends. With Omae and his magic skills, he'll die just like that. Cuckoo."

With a high laugh, Yale Domed left the classroom in an upbeat mood.

"Even if they don't say that, no one will..."

Add a scratch so Sasha can blur.

"I mean, it gives me a headache, but this, < resuscitation (INGAL) > hasn't failed...?

In swordsmanship class, Sasha has been dead about twice.

Regardless, it immediately came back to life.

"You'll be drunk on mere death. If you're not used to death, it happens all the time. I have physical problems, but, well, I get used to it immediately."

"... I don't want to get used to it at all..."

Sasha stuck to her desk feeling ill.

Misha walks by and gently strokes her head.

"Why is Misha okay?

When she sifts, she shakes her neck to the side.

"Everybody's better"

Misha raises her gaze.

Ray and Mass, Eleonor and Zesia looked exactly like they always did.

"I'm used to dying."

"Uh, I see, rumors and legacies are Avos Dilhevia, so it seems perfectly fine. I don't have any experience..."

That's what Ray and Mass say.

"Is it because I'm good at root magic? And it's the magic of the Demon King."

Eleonor gets his index finger up.

"Zesia was, for the first time... I'm fine..."

I look at them with the eyes that Sasha is going to resent.

"It's sloppy...... Are brave men good at dying...?

Sasha stands up, saying.

"Hey. Why don't we go to a cafe somewhere? I want something cold and sweet."

Misha nods in stiffness.

"Yeah, yeah, I agree. If possible, it would be nice to have alcohol."

Eleonor says happily.

In my head, I put a matrix on what to drink already. Yes.

"An after-school drink is… exceptional, …"

"Uh, Zesia can't drink yet. Make it a non-alcoholic cocktail."

"... Zesia is still... patient..."

Zesia says with regret.

"From this hour on, did you have a store that was serving alcohol?

Ray asks Mass.

"... I don't drink, I have no idea..."

Sasha turns her gaze on me.

"Anosh's going too, right?

face closer, and went on, she whispered.

"If we go back to Anos and rendezvous, it won't seem weird."

"Hmm. Unfortunately, I had an appointment."

"Huh...?

When Sasha came up with a questionable look, a boy student in black came here.

It's Ramon.

"Let's go, Anosh"

"Oh."

Out of the chair, tell Sasha and the others.

'Cause I got a funny invitation.'

Sasha sends a pitiful glance at Ramon for a moment.

Soon she whispered to me again.

"... all I can say is that I'm sad to invite you..."

Respond with an abusive smile.

I'll see you later.

That's what I said, and I walked up to Ramon.

"So, where are you going?

He said, "You know, it's fun after that."

Ramon says it to his mind.

Does it mean you can talk in the classroom?

Perhaps this state of affairs will take me to the Resistance Ajit as well.

At least, I think I'll be able to meet the remnants of the Royalists.

and, at that time, the door opened with raggedness and momentum.

It was the girls with the faces I saw who came in to jump in, the eight fan unions.

"... we made it!

Ellen turns her gaze to the students as she raises her voice that

The next time I made sure there was no one in the lecture hall, I smiled as illuminated.

"Oh, that? Haven't you made it...?

"You don't have a teacher..."

"So, but maybe time off?

"Is that the time? Wasn't that your last class in time?

Mouthfully, the fan union girls say.

The official duties of the Demon King Choir have been long and must have been delayed.

I called out to the girls who were bewildered.

"I'm sorry to hear that. I just finished my class today."

"Oh, yeah, I am. Yes..."

When Ellen looked at me, she stopped talking and solidified.

"... Ah, ah, ah... Master Anos huh!?

out loud, she said.

"Duh, how did you get so cute, not, to feel delicious...... not, it felt like it was going to be salivating!?

"Oh, let's relax, Ellen. I'm rephrasing, and you're being disrespectful!

"Oh, yeah, not, not, yeah, uh, how did you get so small!? And that? How could you go to school......!?

Hmm. The roots are hidden, but I didn't expect to see them through at first sight.

"I'm sorry, but you're wrong. I'm a transfer student, Anosh Porticolo."

"... Anosh Porticolo...? But...?

The fan union girls peek at my face.

I don't care where you look from, I'm just saying it's anoth.

"... anos...? Smaller...?

Ramon squeaks.

And he's turned his suspicious gaze on me.

Hmm. Is it a bad idea to be too suspicious? It would be prudent to take me to the resistance.

But there's no rush.

I have excellent manpower.

And he turned around Sasha, and whatever, he complained with his eyes.

With such an unscrupulous look, Sasha either worked her head at high speed or immediately opened her mouth.

"Already. What are you talking about, Ellen? You, I miss Anos. Don't you look like Anos to me, no matter what?

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

"The other day, you were talking to the bronze statue about Master Anos. I know you love Anos, but at least do it at home."

For a moment Ellen gave me a much more noticeable look.

"I did it again!

In the meantime, the other fan unions run into her.

"Already. Here we go again, Ellen's anos-like deficiency."

"Really, if you find something that looks a little like Master Anos, you'll make everything look like Mr. Anos"

"The other day, you said the orchestra conductor looked like Anos."

"What's the resemblance?"

"Because Master Anos doesn't forbid idolatry!

"What logic. And I know it, but don't idolize people."

Seeing a woefully noisy fan union, Ramon made his gaze steep in a completely different way than just now.

"But Anosh, you look like Anos, don't you? Look, like the eye area?

Ellen peeks into my face again.

"Relatives or something?

"The royal family. Sometimes they'll look alike."

"It sounds like Anos."

"What, you're a traveler? Recently, I had just learned to imitate the demon king of tyranny. Little bit, I can't get rid of that habit."

Then, in such a way as fear, Ellen says.

"Bye, Mr. Anosh. Can you try to imitate something?

"Fine."

I jumped and stood on the bench and said grandiose.

"I am Anosh Porticolo, the demon king of tyranny. I thought you were a demon king because you were a child."

"KHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!

Ellen holds my body with yellow screams.

"Dear Anosh, you are so cute!!

He stroked my head around trying to push his cheeks and cheeks against each other.

"Hey, hey Ellen, it's on me. Me too, Master Anosh, lend it to me! It's not good enough for one person.

"Do it, no, a little more. Besides, it's forbidden to worship idols, right?

Like not giving me away, even as Ellen hugs me.

There was a sneaking shadow behind it.

"There are gaps!!

And he sneered at my body and hugged me.

"Dear Anosh... I'm so... I won't leave Nono anymore. Shall I come home with you?"

"Ah, sloppy, sloppy, lend it to me, Master Anosh."

Now Jessica takes me away and hugs me all over my face.

"Take turns! Seven seconds each! The place you touch complies with rank B. Uh, hey, Maia, that was rank A there. Ooh!

"Yes, yes, suggestions. On an equal footing, Master Anosh, let's turn it around."

Moment after moment, the eyes of Gillangh and the girls glowed suspiciously.

The move was quick. The fan union girls turn me around like a relay when the eight of us are beautifully wheeled.

"Be a wheel, turn it around."

"Master Anosh, turn it around."

"Have fun spinning ♪ Kuru ♪"

"Dear Anosh, Kurukuru"

and so on, the girls sing soothing but unsure improvisational songs.

But that's right, you've never been treated like this before.

Only with peace will we be able to get this far to the tyrannical Demon King.

"That's just great. If they work all that disrespect, don't you think Anosh is Anos?

Ray whispers.

"... or better yet, it just seems like you're unleashing your desires..."

He was staring at the fan union girls like Sasha was slightly angry.

"Hmm. Is it time?

"Oh, but I'm sorry, Master Anosh"

The fan union girls took three steps back from me, as they feared.

"What, whenever you can be an idol of the Demon King, let's deal with him"

Leaving behind, I went back to Ramon.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

"Oh, no..."

I don't know about Ramon, but I saw something amazing, that kind of look on his face.

"... as, well, those guys always seem so unintelligible, you don't have to worry about it. Let's go."

"Oh."

We left the second training ground behind.

Out of Demon King's Castle, Ramon walks straight through the Midhaze round-trip.

We're on our way, in the direction of the Necrons.

It is a parcel with many of the mansions of some of the most powerful in Dilhayd.

Maybe the big guy's chewing more than I thought.

"Anosh."

Ramon stopped at the trident.

"To the royalists... you longed for a righteous ally, didn't you?

"Oh."

"As a matter of fact, I know its righteous side."

To tell a secret story, Ramon whispered.

"That's interesting. Are you gonna let me see you?

"If you're admiring me, I'd like to introduce you, but it's hard to be on the side of justice. Now the royalists are blinded to the tyrannical demon king. They'll soon be crushed by Midhaze's army in an effort to do something that looks like an activity. You know what that means?

"Trust is important."

"That's right, you know what kids do. You're right, if you're pulling a guy into your crew who doesn't know where he is, they'll do it in no time."

Ramon draws a magic formation.

It's the magic of contract.

"If I want you to meet my people, exchange vows between me and my brother-in-law. If you've always been my disciple, my people trust you."

Hmm. Isn't that just stupid enough to take you unconditionally?

"I don't mind that, but can Ramon trust me just met today?

"... you're not a bad guy. You can tell by the look in your eyes."

Hmm. Well, you're lying.

Perhaps Ramon is in a lower position in the resistance. So you're in a hurry for merit or something?

If I had the strength I showed you in today's class, it's likely that even the royalists would think I could run up to the top position. Otherwise, you wouldn't pull me into your crew that you just met at your risk.

"But, of course, it's the adult world that can't just be established because you can trust it with your heart. This is a contract that you're bound to listen to my orders. If you're gonna sign this, I'm gonna let you meet someone I trust the most. What do you say?"

That's what Ramon suggests.

I guess that's all he looks nervous about is cutting feathers.

I don't want to miss the chance that we've been through.

"I don't mind."

When I signed the contract without hesitation, Ramon gave me a relieved look.

"Nice to meet you, brother"

"Leave it to me."

Ramon went straight down the trident with some bouncing footsteps.

What I could see was the Angert family owner's mansion.

The Angert family owner is the direct line of the Seven Demons, and is also involved in the affairs of Midhaze. The trust of the demon emperor Elio was also thick, and he certainly shouldn't have been royalist.

Apparently, did the back face differ?

"What do you say? Even you, the kid, you know where this is, right?

"It's the Angert family, right?

"Hehe, that's the thing. Let's go. I'll see your lord."

Ramon and I went inside the mansion.