Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

Kakkaka, and a laugh of aledom echoes in the grand auditorium.

"Just play dice, now play dice. This is Anosh Porticolo. He's a proud, genius boy from my Demon King's College!

As he peered into Heine's face, the King of Death said.

"If you're dissatisfied, you're a weak person. I don't care how many times you try. Instead, every time Omae loses, let's increase the number of Brave Men's College courses by 10%. Will this dying king thoroughly guide the fragile Omaes? Hmm?"

Giri Heine bit her back teeth and turned her heels back.

"... make me look like a child, I can't believe I'm a monster, they're still dirty, the Demons. Isn't it the same as when you faked the Demon King as a nonconformist? I can't do this."

Waving flirtatiously, Heine gets off the stage.

However, he did not return to his seat, but headed towards the door.

"Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Heine! Where are you going? I'm in class. Hey!

Emilia hurries out and stares at him.

"Oh? Shut up, Emilia is"

"You're a teacher. Ugh!!

"What, Doctor? To the Devil's Clan? Makes me laugh, not at all."

Heine shrugs her shoulders and hands on the door.

"Don't wait, Heine."

"I'm persistent. Toilet, toilet."

"That said, you didn't come back to class all day yesterday. Ugh."

Ha, and Heine sighs at this.

"I had abdominal pain. All day. Whatever, Emilia, you can come and watch. To the bathroom."

Hahaha, and Heine laughs.

Emilia had a humiliating look on her face.

"Isn't that funny"

Tell him to break down the precipitated air, and Yale Domed walks out.

"Which one? I wonder if this dying king will take him with Omae"

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

"Oh, or"

Referring to Heine with a cane, the dying king gave a gentleman's expression.

"Big guy, huh?

To the King of Death, who said he was disturbed, Heine turns her gaze as if to see something even dirty.

As he stood still motionless, the king of death lined up and laid his hand on his shoulder.

"Come on, why don't you show me around"

Heine was jumping back with all her might.

"... just kidding. You gotta be kidding me. It's common sense to come and finish the bathroom before class, not at all."

Heine dashes to escape and returns to her own seat.

As if you felt in danger.

"Kakaka, I thought you would, weak man. It's cool to use a bluff to favor your position. I'm expecting a more pleasant lie next time. Try to outrun this dying king."

Sounding cuttlefish and footsteps, Yale Domed returned to the lecture hall.

"Oh, Anosh, you don't have to go back."

I get off the stage and go back to my seat.

Students at the College of the Brave began talking deliberately again, saying thoughtful words, "Are you a genius boy at the College of the Demon King..." "I call you the Demon King, you have all the creatures, the Demon Nation..." etc.

In it, there was one, strange word.

"Can the Almighty make a sword that no one can ever pull out?

That's not for anyone, little inquiry.

No, if you insist, is that an inquiry directed at me?

If you're sure that voice will reach me, I'm talking about it.

Stop your legs and look back in the direction of your voice.

There was a girl sitting there.

Silver hair and golden eyes cut into bob cuts.

The colour is white and it wraps around the clear air.

Its beauty is just that, so much so that it seems magical that it creates a heterogeneous space for this occasion.

But more than anything else, it was her entangled exotic clothing.

That outfit, which I have never seen, does not belong to Azesione, nor to Dilheid.

Those who are not wrapped up in the uniform of the College are seated to blend into this great auditorium, and now no one is wondering about it.

That felt heterogeneous.

"If the Almighty cannot create a sword that no one can fall out of, he is not the Almighty"

Girl says.

"If the Almighty made a sword that no one could fall out of, the sword would not fall out of the Almighty. Those who do not fall through the sword cannot be called Almighty. So he's not the Almighty."

It is a strange question, even though its existence is further.

"Is the Almighty not in this world?

But I'm sure that was directed at me.

The transparent girl was looking straight at me.

"When you know the answer, tell me."

At the same time the exotic girl disappeared.

No one is sitting in the chair.

"Anosh."

I heard Misha.

"What's wrong?

"Have you seen who was here?

After blinking with her pussy, Misha shook her neck to the side.

"There was no one"

Hmm. So I'm the only one who saw it?

It must be that you sent the footage directly to my head.

But I don't know.

Can the Almighty make a sword that no one can ever pull out?

I don't know who it is, but it's a strange question.

It doesn't even seem like a very meaningful question. I just heard the answer, and I can't handle it.

Well, if you need me, I'll talk to you again.

"I hope so."

I sat next to Misha.

"Well, I'm going to start a college exchange."

When Emilia said so, the entrance door opened.

What came was a man wearing a red coat.

Her hair is short and the top of her head is bald.

I couldn't flatter myself or say I was thin, and my loose coat was swollen up with all the hang-ups.

The bald man walks straight to the classroom.

"Dean Zamira... what is it...?

Yes, Emilia speaks.

Zamira answered as the top of the Buddha.

"There was a decree from the royal palace in Arklan Iska."

I heard that Emilia looked troublesome.

"... what's the story?

"I've come to explain that now. Shut up and listen."

Emilia nodded, looking irritated.

Zamira glanced at Singh and Yale Domed, who were in the classroom, and, as it were, turned to the students.

"Uh, I gave the selection class a decree from the royal palace. Listen to your heart."

Oh ho, and Zamilla coughs.

"I think I went into your ears the other day, but a monster named Dragon was witnessed all over Azesion. When the Royal Palace conducted its own investigation, it was found that this dragon eats humans. As it is, the people and cities of Azesion are likely to be harmed"

Although I would say the Royal Palace's own investigation, it would be information that Igarez circulated.

We can't capture the reality of dragons so quickly to humans of this age.

"That's where the decree came in for the selection class of the College of Brave Men, Arklan Iska. I ask you to go on dragon crusades all over Azesion. The Royal Palace has sincere expectations for its work as a brave man. I am sure that you will respond to it. Show me your full proof."

The danger of dragons should be repeatedly advised by Dilheid, but leaving that crusade to the College of the Brave cannot be discouraged.

The brave men of today, who are losing the trust of the people, will not, after all, be a force of war.

Their trump card, Sanctuary, can't do anything decent.

I was going to multiply it by the College Exchange and hunt dragons secretly at Demon King College alone, but a little, the wind seems to be changing direction.

"That's it."

Emilia speaks to Zamila as she tries to give her lecture.

"Um... Dean Zamira. Does the dragon crusade mean you're under the command of the Royal Palace Army? Sure, I thought the soldiers from the Royal Palace Army were here in front of the College..."

"Those soldiers are a separate matter. The royal palace trusted Arklan Iska, and when left to it all, he gave his life. It's a test they have to play on their own."

"... Huh...? Hold on, hold on. How dare you tell students to hunt demonic creatures!?

To Emilia, stuck in reflexively, the College Director turned a cold gaze.

"Dr. Emilia was still on assignment and the sun was shallow. We're not like Demon King College. Even if they are students, they are brave men. It is the valiant who fight for the people, and it is the mission of the College of Valiant Men, Arklan Iska."

"But... dealing with unknown creatures, etc... I don't think it's sane..."

"Mr. Emilia, born!

I stared at Emilia like Zamira scolded me.

"You say the royal palace is crazy? You better watch your language."

"No... not like that... but I think you should ask for support from the Royal Palace Army, just in case."

"Unfortunately, I'm busy too. I'll take care of the rest. Ask the clerk for more information."

"Oh, wait a minute. Still talking..."

Ignoring Emilia's words, Zamira goes down the stage.

It was Ray's seat he headed for with that leg.

On his way he smiled, from the top of the Buddha.

He bowed as gracefully as possible in that plump shape.

"I'll be the first to see you, Master Kanon the Brave. I am the Dean of the College, my name is Zamila Engelo. Go ahead, get to know me."

White gaze pours from the students of the College of the Brave.

But completely unintentionally, Zamira continued.

"Dear Kanon, We humans have been waiting with all our hearts for the day you will be reincarnated. This time at the Royal Palace, I came to examine the preparations for a grand ceremony for you. All the people, all the soldiers, welcome and bless the return of the brave Kanon. Please, for once, could you please stay in the castle?

Ray rarely responded with a true face, not a smile.

The air seeped out of his whole body that it had become a pain in the ass.

"I'm already a demon."

"No, it is that there is no extinction either. Even the power of the Demon Nation belongs to me, that's right, Master Kanon the Brave. No matter what anyone says, you're a brave man. The Spiritual Divine Sword proves it. Even if you were human, you wouldn't be a brave man if you didn't lose Evansmana."

From the seat on the side of the College of the Brave, the sound of tongue pounding leaked.

Laos.

"Sa, go ahead, we've already looked into getting ready for a lift. I say College Exchange, but there won't be anything you learn under these imposter braves. More than that, why not be slowed down in the royal palace? As a national guest, I would like to offer you the finest hospitality."

I guess I despise the College of the Brave so far because Zamira is the man sent by the royal palace. After Diego is gone, there is no human being who wants to fit into the dean of the College of the Brave, who has lost his authority, and this kind of treatment has been taken tentatively.

The life of the royal palace is paramount to Zamira over the education of the students.

Sometimes it's because of ignorance, but I guess that's why I can talk about the impotence of dragon crusade.

"You won't listen."

That's what I said, and it was Ledriano who got up.

"Sure, we weren't Canon's reincarnators, but what if the Dean of the College of the Brave called his own students phony?"

"Whoa, you're totally great, you're licking it."

Laos stands up and stares at Zamira.

"It's roughly? That soldier's unit on the table. You mean for sending Kanon the Brave? When you do a fine ceremony at the Royal Palace, you break a lot of soldiers into a parade or something, right? I'm busy, so we're just students. You know what dragons are like. You want me to fight monsters? Aren't you stupid?

Then Heine said.

"Get out of the way. It's impossible. And hey. Because why don't we just let that real brave guy do it? Unlike us, there is a Spiritual Divine Sword."

As I agree with the Redrianos, the students on the side of the College of the Brave start making noises saying, "Yes, they do".

Zamira turned around and said out loud.

"All right, scumbags! You guys are in a good position to complain! Originally, it's not weird that you're under the death penalty for calling yourself the brave Kanon and conspiring against the Royal Palace!!

Redriano lifts his glasses with his index finger.

"That we were just determined by the College of the Brave to be the reincarnators of Canon. Isn't it weird to push the blame?

"So why were you pretending to be Canon? If not, you should have excused yourself."

"I thought you knew it was the influence of

"You idiot. Do you think the royal palace will peddle Dilheid's views? There are thoughts there. There is no effect of. That is Azesion's view. Can't you confirm that at the moment?"

That's what they say, and Redriano pushes silence.

By destroying Jerga, his will disappeared from the < Sanctuary (Ask) >.

It can't be confirmed now.

I guess the Royal Palace is going to decide that it wasn't affected by the Sanctuary.

Jerga's will didn't affect all the humans who use < Sanctuary (Ask) >, but I want to make it a more personal issue.

If it becomes inconvenient, so that it can be truncated at any time.

"Be it not Canon, if you were brave, such a ridiculous war would have been stopped. Unless you're a phony."

Redriano bites his back teeth.

The expression seeped remorse.

"Look, the royal palace has generously given you a chance. Crusade the dragon, and once again, have a chance to name a real brave man. Then it would be natural to risk your life. It's only thanks that I don't have the muscles to complain about. There's a lot to be feared!

All the students in the selection class are silent at the same time.

They were all treated as brave men until that war broke out.

The fact that he was not a brave man, more than however irrational a word, was deeply hurting them.

But one teacher speaks up, not caring about that at all.

"Earlier, you said brave men, brave men, what is that? Why should we risk our lives for such nonsense? Are you out of your mind?

I was stuck with too much irrationality and Emilia was eating it.

The fact that students risk their lives naturally puts Emilia, who teaches and oversees it, at risk as well.

It won't be acceptable to her in the end, which isn't something she learned about, such as brave pride.

"That's what a brave man is. As long as they name the brave, it is an inevitable mission"

Zamira says in a sigh mix.

"Then you don't have to be brave."

"Is...?

Zamira gives a decent look.

It must have been a completely unexpected word.

"When you die, it's over, right? Risk your life with such a farce, and that's the brave one? Pretty crap, you mean brave. Just get the army out of here. Do you think Dillhayd would shut up for treating just students like this unfairly?

Oh, and Zamira sighed.

"Dr. Emilia. If you have also become a teacher at the College of the Brave, I would like you to learn a little more about the brave. That's the kind of insight that makes no one listen to your class."

"That's because the students are not serious. Brave people have absolutely nothing to do with crap!

Zamira frowned and shook her head.

"I'm not gonna talk to you"

Cutting the story off unilaterally, Zamira turned to Ray again.

"Master Kanon the Brave. I am truly sorry to show you the ugliness. If you're going to be in class, after school, if you don't mind, I'd like you to come to dinner. I would like to learn more about the ceremony."

"Oh, yeah, Ray"

When I pinched my mouth, Zamira looked abominable.

"Can't we even play in the water after school? There was a big lake."

Zamira exhales from her nose, naughty, and.

Though I could see the frustration, I decided I knew Ray and said with a makeup smile.

"... Oh, my dear? Unfortunately, Master Kanon has business to attend to."

"That's nice."

"What?"

Zamira gives a barbaric voice. It was the Manuke side.

"I'm sorry, but I refuse the dinner party."

"Hey, why is that? Think about it now. We'll have whatever you want."

smile refreshingly, Ray said.

"After school, I had an errand to play with."