On the Way Home I Got a Bride and Twin Daughters, Who Were Dragons

"Ah?"

Between the school building and the building, there are now as many as six students in this unpopular place.

Me, Makio and Gasara, and a demon boy who is royal in front of a common mouth. Two Demonic women as well.

"Uh. Did you call?"

Looks like they called me in, so on behalf of me, I replied.

I wonder what.

You look familiar. That boy, and one of the girls.

We, or the shallow, dark-skinned, middle-backed boy staring straight at me, are, uh, definitely in the same class.

I think he's the one who always looks great with his arms around him in the back seat of the classroom.

Strange hairstyle with all the dark hair flowing to the left.

There are countless golden piercings shining enough to be said to be excessive only on the right ear, and three gold rings around the neck.

Its bat-like bright white feathers and a large, splendid corner on its forehead are undoubtedly a testament to the Demons.

A long-haired beauty who stands quietly next to her and is also binned to various parts of her light black skin is also a woman in our class.

This one has black bat feathers and a jarring and decorated circlet.

"Hey, hey, hey! You're so smart, Maenzu!!

"Utah. That's the wrong word."

Suddenly he shouted and freaked out a little.

A little girl is suddenly raising her voice and being quietly blamed by a girl in our class.

How loud is that?

The glass in the school building swayed.

"Oh, yeah? Uh oh, let's refrain, Pearly Pea Poe!!

"Utah, shut up for a second"

"Uh? Because of that, and I thought I'd make a bishy decision, didn't I?

"Shut up because it's good"

Now the boys controlled it with a straight face.

If I do something, it's a big voice, that little brunette demon girl is the one I don't know.

What's a transistor glamour?

I don't know if development is a tighug, what is it?

You're on the wrong dimensions. That chest.

Why do you have bigger breasts than Mikuma on that back?

"Is that it, Mr. Dylan, Mr. Inteira?

Unlike me, Makio, who remembers all the names of his classmates, called out.

You can't help it.

They don't call me names, they don't call me names.

You idiot, I need to communicate in order to remember people's names!

Well, I remember the guy who seemed easy to talk to, but the two in front of me never even came close because the 'Don't Talk to Me' aura was amazing.

I've never even seen him talking to another guy.

"Yes, His Royal Highness Atul Ketsa Koato Dylan is here for his own" Omika "and others. It's very painful for all of you, but would you mind taking some time for this garbage worm?

"What?"

"Oh?"

"Huh?"

Me, Gassara, and Makio in order.

What did you just say about this bin bin?

"... Yes, I came all the way here. Drop your head and kneel, but a good civilian."

Oh, you keep going?

Like nothing happened, the Demon Boys are slowly approaching us.

"Mr. Kayo! Your Highness, I ignored you! You could've heard me!

"Utah good? It's a good minister and a good wife to keep quiet at times like this. Don't laugh at His Royal Highness's pride without being accustomed to behaving with dignity."

"Heh! I knew Mr. Kayo could be a good wife!

"Yeah, well, nothing. Your Highness's power and finances are the purpose of my wife, so I don't have to worry about you, do I?

"Utai! Cayone! Please, just be quiet!

Re-facing the women who were saying something terrible behind them, the demonic boy known as His Highness shouted in tears.

"Oh, hey, Makio. What are these guys?

"Uh, no, it's Atl Quetza Corato Dylan from the same class and Cayone Quetza Inteira, isn't it? of Demonic Exchange Students."

Wow.

Often such a long name comes up slutty.

"The loud little one over there is in the same class as me. He introduced himself this morning. Uh, was that Utah?

Oh, the same class as Gassara? I didn't think you looked familiar.

I can't match my name to the face of the guy in my class. There's no way I can remember the face of another class, and the girl.

"Yes! The Dylan royal family, Your Highness, squire with your side! And I'm Utai Ketsa Inteira, the pardon of His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince! Good job, Liot!

"Ugh!!

What kind of voice is that? Here!

I accidentally hold both ears with both hands.

The meat on your cheek said pull with the vibration of your voice!?

Little Big Tits Demon Girl introduced herself in high volume as she bowed her head in momentum.

Looking next door. Gasara and Makio are holding their ears just like me.

"Oh, I'm sorry I'm late. Dylan Royal Family, Your Highness. Leading lady with side. And I am Cayone Quetza Inteira, the pardon of His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince. I'll leave it with you later."

Mr. Bingbain also bows his head in a quiet and courteous act.

"And here you are, His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince of Dylan. Dear Atl Ketsa Koato Dylan, Oh, you don't have to, do you? The incompetent prince's right to inherit the throne has lost to his brother, and he is only the prince of the last seat. Rather, Your Highness is more rude to the people of other countries. Look, garbage worm, crawl to the ground and beg your forgiveness?

"Cayonne! Can you respect me a little more?"

Demonic boys like Atl can no longer cry.

Hey, is there someone who can understand what that has to do with one shot?

"Uh, that Your Highness? but what can we do for you?

It's impossible to find a place like this that just happens to take a street.

The exit of the building is on the other side, and it's directly behind the empty classroom here in the first place.

"... Humph! Listen carefully, civilians!

Oh, I got it back, you demon boy.

"The wind awaits Kaoruhei! I'm here to offer you a duel! Pleasant but good!

"Huh?"

What are you talking about?