Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

Gaiden Episode 10

Friede, who enrolled in elementary school at Milaldia University, was greatly expanding in front of his classmates.

"Dad, you're really strong!"

Listening to it while smiling, is Juhit, granddaughter of Priest Juhit.

She is a year older than Friede, but her primary school year was the same as hers.

On the other hand, Sirin, the son of the knight Bartse, a dragon, stands by Friede in a selfless state.

He swung a small sword over his waist belt, and his hand was always touching the handle.

Shirin is a little over a year younger than Friede, but his school year is the same as Friede.

"Well!"

Just as important here is Friede.

"When my father transforms, it's so big! And his nails are gwaw! And his fangs are like this!"

Friede with his fingers on his double teeth and looks like a saber tiger. Intimidating "U-tsu" as it is.

Yuhite was still smiling with a full smile, and Shirin had reached the point of giving up the water, or giving up. He has distant eyes.

Shirin sighed.

"Friede. I heard that story three days ago, and this is the 26th time I have heard."

"That's still the case?"

Friede leans unexpectedly, and Sirin looks scared.

`` Maybe you remember what you said before, do you repeat it many times !? ''

"that's right"

Friede nodded with a serious face and continues talking immediately.

"Well, that's it! Dad is forty ... Yeah, hitting about 400 bad guys like this, and then like this!"

Surprisingly, Friede releases a sharp jab into the void and instantly turns and kicks.

"Now, the villain's head flies and the torso breaks."

"Then he's dead. Did you say that all of Weid's uncles were arrested?"

Friede inflated his cheek, as Sirin returned with a troubled face.

"Good, because it looked like that! It's more important than it is!"

"It's a distortion of fact. It's false. It's deception."

Then Yuhite laughed and stroked Shirin's head.

"Sirin knows a lot of difficult words."

"No……"

Syrin who goes out of control or goes out of control.

Yujite strokes Shirin's head with his left hand while holding the Teruyo emblem in his right hand.

"Using a lot of difficult words doesn't mean that your words are correct."

"No, no matter how you think I am right?"

"I don't know right or wrong right away. Let's think slowly, don't be impatient."

"Hmm, is that something ...?"

She wasn't convinced.

Gomoviroa is there. He was the President of Miraraldia University and the Chief Instructor of the Magic Department.

"This is about to start the magic class. You'll be entering the classroom soon."

"Yes!"

The three gathered their voices and ran for the time being.

The elementary course is a course to study basic education in order to receive professional education at the University of Milaldia.

Therefore, regardless of aspirations for the future, everyone takes the same class.

Shilin, who wants to be a cadet, Yuhite, who wants to learn science, and Friede, who wants to learn magic, have the same classes.

"Magic is a hand that extends beyond the invisible part of this world. It can sometimes be surprising, but it was originally there."

A magical lesson by the famous sage, the Great Demon King Gomoviroa.

Friede nodded enthusiastically, nodding his eyes, but Shirin seemed to endure his penance in a selfless state.

"I want to train my sword ..."

Although he is very serious about Nerima's path, he seems to have no interest in magic.

"I want to learn at least how to make a" dragon breath "and how to treat wounds ..."

Gomoviroa smiled and stared at Sirin.

"Well, let's learn a difficult story. Now it's important to touch the depth and splendor of magic and feel something. So we have a special lecturer this time."

As the elementary school students began to buzz, the person appeared with a troubled face.

"Is a special lecturer originally an instructor here?"

"Well, it's good. Many of you want to listen to me once you take the students' hopes."

"Is that so……"

Instructor Weid von Eindorf sighs overlooking the Friedes.

"That's why today is this vite ..."

At the moment he claimed, the polite primary school students were always excited.

"Sweet! Real Black Wolf Lord!"

"Transform! Dr. Weid, transform!"

"Uo! I saw you for the first time!

"Well, Majesty's Deputy Deputy Vice!"

Elementary students are also children of the intellectual and wealthy, and their manners are fairly disciplined.

Yet, for them, "Legendary Demon King, Legendary Weid Black Wolf" was enough to distract him.

"Oh ... you guys?"

Waid patiently waits for the young students to calm down, then smiles and opens his mouth.

"Sure, I'm Vice, Deputy Deputy of the Demon King, but now your teacher. Today I came to teach you a lot about magic."

"I did it!"

"Wow, Lord Black Wolf is a magic master!"

"I know! I'm a pupil of Mr. Movi! Mr. Parker also said that Mr. Weid was amazing!"

The excitement of the students will recur.

Friede looked at the classroom and shrugged.

"It's not that great."

I muttered so, but the mouth was soaked.

"Sorry ... Dad, it's amazing. Ufufu ..."

In time, Waid casts enrichment magic on each student. For those students who are surprised at the effect, Waid explained the mechanism of magic in a clear way.

Meanwhile, Friede was grinning all the time.

After class, Friede was surrounded by other students.

"Friede's father was amazing!"

"She was the Black Wolf Lord! Like a play!"

Seeing everyone's glittering gaze, Friede couldn't hold his smile.

When this happens, I have no choice but to talk.

Friede witnessed his father's heroism.

"That's right! My dad is so strong, clever and kind !! Well, long ago ..."

"It's the 27th time."

Shirin muttered, but of course no one was listening.

* * *

That evening.

"Otosan!"

Little Friede is standing up and looking up at his father who has just returned home.

The legendary black wolf Lord, Deputy Deputy Deputy Deputy, bows down with her bag to Isabel, a maid.

"What's wrong, Friede?"

"What's wrong!"

Friede shouts indignantly.

`` Dad, what's the clothes you've come to school today !? ''

"What is ..."

When Vight pinches his hem and leans his neck, Isabel casually sends out a helping ship.

"It's ready-made clothes purchased in the disposal city of Moehuang Street, my husband."

"It seems"

Friede's response to his father is becoming increasingly fierce.

"It's no use! I need to wear better clothes! At least tailor it!"

"But, if you make up your dad, you'll break most of your clothes.

"Hmmmm!"

Friede wants to say that he is an unspeakable shop, but he cannot abuse the patriarch as a noble daughter.

"Then, let's get on with the design of the clothes!

"The pattern has nothing to do with functionality ..."

"Mmmm!"

Friede clenching his fist and looking up at the sky.

"That's right! I was told by a senior Finnegan from the Department of Arts and Sciences!" Friede, what is Waid-sama wearing? "

"It's the son of Forne, because it's a family of the craftsman city of Vieira.

"I'm not talking about that right now!"

Friede clings to the waist of his laughing father and shakes it.

"Dad's coat, it's a wheat stem !? It's winter now !?"

"Oh, was this strange curve meant to be a wheat stalk?"

"I don't think it's sane to have a summer pattern in winter! Why did you buy that !?"

"This fabric is durable, and the sewing is also very polite and Ilia's."

"Mother! Mm!"

Friede wants to scream that he shouldn't pamper his dad, but his mother is still in the audience.

Friede bites her lips and asks more questions.

"And a shirt! There's a collar and a flower embroidery !?"

"Oh, I know. Is this a camellia flower design? Po-chan and winter."

A little bit of a good one.

The next moment, Friede shakes his head.

"Why is the embroidery on the trousers like a leaf of a grape !? A camellia flower is blooming on the vine!"

Waid turned his eyes and looked back at Isabel.

"What was wrong?"

"As I said before, there is a modern way of dressing in which the top and bottom are adjusted so that the wearer becomes a single tree."

"is that so"

Friede applauds Vide, who laughs that the epidemic is changing drastically.

"Hey, let's do it properly? Dad, he's a great man! Because he's a legendary hero!"

"It's okay, because everyone at Lünheit knows Dad very well."

"I want to do it first!"

Waid looks annoyed and looks at Isabel again.

She was more familiar with the Eindorf family than Weid, and she had a clear face near the wall.

And gently mumble.

"I think the young lady has grown very much."

"……Yup"

Vice seems to have conceived as the vice-servant, Isabel, joined Friede.

"So Dad, I'll be careful about the pattern of my clothes. Can you tell me if I notice?"

"No!"

Friede isn't really familiar with clothing, but he can't finish anymore.

"I'll look at my dad's clothes!"

"Thank you, Friede. I'll be saved."

Looking at his smiling father, Friede began to feel guilty as if he was saying something too tight.

"Oh ... Dad is the coolest in the world, so the clothes ... cool, right?"

"understood"

Friede's head is struck by Vide, and the details get better and better.

She felt that her determination was swaying as early as possible.