Maou Reijou no Kyouiku Gakari

Beyond the door was a square room that felt nostalgic somewhere.

A large blackboard that accounts for more than half of one side of a wall with four sides.

Beautifully plaid lined wooden desks and chairs.

Classroom, that's the only room I can call that from anywhere.

And around the center of it, five girls are seated in a side-by-side row, as if they were waiting for me.

"This is the Lord's sons. These are your new students."

Rosé walked into the room to follow me, pointing to the five of them with her hand, and said as if it had already been decided.

The girls stare silently at me.

One is like a worthy one. Another is like a disdain. And another one yawns boringly.

While each of the five floats a different color of emotion in their eyes.

"These kids..."

When I knocked over that door, I was going to be ready for everything.

I was going to, but this is unexpected on the boulder.

In front of those five girls with unlikely human characteristics, I could only gaze at them.

The oldest and most thoughtful girl of the five sitting on the far left, with semi-long hair as bright as a flame, is staring at me, smiling with her fingertips at the tips of her wings as if they were dragons growing from its back.

That gaze that seems friendly at first sight, but I can clearly see that it contains colors that look down on an understated being over me from a high place and are worthy of it.

Next to it, with long dark green hair sitting second from the left, the girl wrinkles between her eyebrows and looks at me with disgusting eyes, as if even the carcass of an oil worm found while cleaning the kitchen.

The two tuna grown from its head and the black-tailed object lying nagging beside its body attract as much attention as the fancy dress that opens wide from its shoulders to its chest and thereby the large breasts to which the top is exposed.

The child in the center, his shortcut hair blue on his healthy looking brown skin, and his long pointed ear enough to stick out of it, has a big yawn that seems boring as he alternates his legs with butterflies without even trying to look at me.

The fourth child, that child with brown slightly wavy hair, is looking at me with curious sparkling eyes that open their round eyes even wider.

At first glance it is the closest thing to a human being, but two long, sharp fangs shine in its blurry open mouth.

But the least of these five people seem to have an evil impression of me.

And the fifth. As far as this guy is concerned, his whole body is wrapped in a robe much bigger than his body, and he has no idea what it looks like, but he only knows that he is turning some kind of emotional gaze from the dark shadow towards me.

I just checked the appearance of five people at once, and I manage to get my severely confused brain to work.

Move only the neck of the hardened body and shift your gaze toward Rosé.

"Demons... right...?

Squeeze out your voice, like asking for help.

Leaving aside the fifth person who doesn't know what he looks like, all four of the remaining people are not human from anywhere.

Definitely a demon.

"Yes, this is the son of Hazar, the Demon King."

"I see........................ what? What do you say?"

"Yes."

Short reply.

Put aside a beat and think about the meaning of the word.

What do you say we do?

"A demon king is that demon king?

"Yes, it is in the King who binds the Demons"

"Are you kidding me...?

Shortly after I said that...

"Honestly... I'm not kidding! What do you mean, a human man is my educator? Rosé!!"

Secondly, that's what the kid who was blatantly disgusted with me said as he rose up in momentum and raved his voice toward Rosé.

The mysterious black object that was in motion was still the tail, and when I stood up, I knew exactly what was stretching out of the buttocks.

"Dear Isna, this is all Hazar's will. Please understand."

"Then let me see your father! I'll sue you straight from me."

"I can't do that."

"How could you!

"Master Hazar's will."

With that word Rose turns her strong willed gaze to the second girl called Isna.

Isna can't even say it back if she says so, and she keeps silencing herself with regret.

"I don't know what that means!

And when I tongue loudly, I sit down again shaking that big breast maybe.

"Huh... I agree with my sister Isna. I don't know why I have to listen to people."

Third, that's what the shortcut kid, who's about to notice in the center, said with a big yawn.

"Well, then Isna and Sun can both fall out here."

I said that to the two people who lined up to the right in a tone that I thought was the oldest and the child at the left edge provoked without getting into my hair.

Isna was the second child, so Sun is the third name... what the hell am I trying to remember the names of these kids...

I try to restrain myself from my professionally diseased behavior as a teacher, but my head will take the liberty of remembering that name.

"Falling out? From what?"

"Whether it's because of your father's successor."

"Successor feud? What does that have to do with anything?"

"Conversely, let us meet together. What else...? Isna hasn't read the intentions yet."

The two neighbors on the left are arguing with each other, scattering a bee and a spark.

While putting me, the party, outside a complete mosquito net.

"Sister Anna and sister Isna. Phew, please calm down both of you. Ma, it's not even a decided story yet... Besides, I don't think your father would be comfortable with us fighting..."

Next to the fourth child rushing into arbitration between the two, the fifth child wearing the hood deeply looks somewhere without any interest.

"Phea. From me, you're a rival in contention for only one seat. Not if you're saying something that long."

"Wow, I, uh... nothing..."

What is happening in front of me is a sisterly fight, like everywhere.

Except for the fact that it is by the girls who were called Daughters of the Demon King.

I can't keep up with what the hell is going on.

Somebody explain.

"It's not clear! Rose! I told you it was just a face-to-face meeting today! Then I'll go back to my room!?

Once again Isna moves up from her seat and says that out loud.

"Yes, thank you for your time today. Good night."

That's what Rose said and thanked the five in line, the first child, called Isna, followed by the third child and sisters, called Sun, go out of the room in turn.

Only the child, who was called the fourth fier among them, went out to thank me and Rosé as they left.

And then all five of them exit, and only me and Rosé are left in the room.

"Explain, will you?

"Yes, if it's as far as I can answer."

Sometimes I still can't answer that, but I've decided to ask first.

"It's all a joke, isn't it?

"No, I'm not kidding"

As the wind was blowing a little stronger and the windows were shaking with rattling noises, Rosé said so clearly with those black eyes pointed at me.