The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

I glanced at the Demon King.

Then, because the eyes fit, I immediately set my gaze back on the transcript and decided to pretend I didn't know.

... but the Demon King's gaze remains poured on my side.

Here lately, the Demon King has often looked at me with a quiet, childlike look at Asagao and Ali's observations. There should be nothing funny or interesting about you observing me, but so far there seems to be no sign of boredom.

"Don't Look, Less"

My gaze finally came off when I complained using piercing.

"Why are you staring at me," I used to ask, apparently unconscious. "Were you watching?" He interrogated me and shut up....... how dare you treat this man.

Though I've included telling you not to look at it as much as possible, I knew I'd still stare at it sometimes, so my gaze wouldn't tickle.

Though I feel itchy to be seen, I was not uncomfortable with the wonder and demon king's gaze. A gaze without malice or favor may be because it's something all the way but somewhere inorganic and doesn't make you feel the temperature. If the only emotion was a watermarked glance, I would have just learned how disgusting it was, too, but the Demon King's gaze seemed to be very different from that of seeing flowers, clouds and stars. These days, I'm starting to get used to being seen and complaining.... I know it's not a good trend, but I tend to collapse because if I'm a demon king opponent, my spear tip will be blunt. I think I was still more strict when I was in elementary school, and I was able to draw more lines properly. Even its line drawings are blurred these days, - an unforgiving state of affairs as to whether there is one or not. Maybe it's Pierce's fault too. The connection, which was a one-sided pass, has changed greatly in both directions.

... but the option to take the piercing off had already disappeared from me now.

At least until the Holy Sword issue is resolved, I'm deciding it would be better to stay attached.

I consciously switched my thoughts toward the Demon King to the transcript.

The second on the transcript is the name of the prince.

Fifth, heaven.

After orientation, there is no contact from heaven.

I guess the invitation to combine was just a whim or a thought.

Originally, school buildings are different in S and F classes, and the living areas in the dorms are different, so it is even rare (rare) to see a face if one of them doesn't act to meet.

I ended up not knowing why you had just told me to organize with you, etc., but it was more convenient for me to be temporarily lost in my mind.

Wind rumors say Heaven became part of the Knights.

Heaven also seemed to have an offer from the student council, but the story was that he hoped to join the Knights. By the way, my source is my brother.

"I would have loved to have used that facial junior at the student council..." my brother, who unfortunately spills, is a stable dos. Heaven was right in choosing the Knights.

... Actually, my brother gave me an offer to join the Knights for some reason.

Of course I refused to be joking, but I was freaked out for a moment that they might be suspicious of who I was.

Fortunately, that's not what my brother said, apparently because the princess simply liked me.... As always, that princess is a mess. If that's the case, I will refrain from joining the group. I don't want to be killed by the jealousy of a guardian knight. My brother also said it would be easier to say no. I agreed, so I asked him to turn it down through my brother. I'm sure he put it away without setting a corner because it's about his brother.

Freshman orientation was over, and then it was the freshman winning match at each organization organization in the school (the ministry, committee, sorority, etc.) that began immediately.

And that is still ongoing at the dawn of GW.

Freshmen who want to join a popular organization take the entrance tests and interviews of the desired organization seriously, or - conversely, it seems that it is the school's spring poetry that each organization engages in a fierce solicitation match to win promising freshmen.

During May, the entire school seemed to be deliberately enveloped in a restless atmosphere until the end of May each year, as it was also possible to change from one organization into another once in.

Still, when May also came to this time of year after midway, some freshmen decided where to belong and, with the exception of some, enthusiastic solicitations were converging.

- Yes,... except for a very small part.

"Nishi-kyu-kun, that's amazing!

A sweet voice, including the fragrance, rose behind our obliqueness, and a small body pushed me all the way through, breaking in with the Demon King.... The sequence of motions was a smart one that made me feel quite proficient. Speak up, do it a lot, and let yourself slide in. It is an unspeakable move for an amateur.

(You're out...!? Carnivorous men...!

Huangdong School is home to an unknown creature that is not a carnivorous woman but a carnivorous man.

When they find an eye-catching good-looking man, they turn him into a hunter with dazzling eyes. By the way, the purpose is uncertain. Whether you want to idolize the subject for daily hydration or vitality, or if you want a deeper relationship… they come into contact with the target according to behavioral principles that I find difficult to understand.

And it wasn't me, of course, who was the target (target) of that carnivorous boy - only the appearance was a luscious beautifully shaped demon king.

The spill of that half-ass princess hug photo, which became my stain at the level of entering Worst 5 in this world (hello), led the Demon King to take a leap of footlight and emerge to one of the most popular people anyone in the school knows about.

Though he is not a straightforward elder, the result of falling into the sea and drowning in an attempt to acquire crabs is a popular one… something that I do not know how to fall in life.

Originally, his appearance was uncalled for, and where he was so topical as to be rumored to be a phantom fairy in middle school, the Demon King, well known as a useful actor in life-saving plays, became yellow voiced when he did it everywhere from students in the school using orientation as a border.

Especially the popularity from the upper classes, except S, the A and B classes, which are particularly blatant among them - ….

"Out of the way, will you?

- Zeke 32.

A pupil with a thin chuckle of ridicule and a contemptuous look at this one threw a cold spit at me about the same line he had spoken in orienteering.

... It's still the worst feeling I've ever had and I don't have a nostril.

I don't have any contact with heaven, but somehow this Zeke 32, - increased my chances of face-to-face with my cousin Trio and the students I was rubbing in the stadium.

Now I even know classes and names that I didn't even want to know.

Class A for one year, Miriam (Mela) Fang Tree (Ok).

Student at the top of Class A.

You have a root for what happened at the stadium, and you have a bad attitude towards me, but this guy seems to have some cause for all six valleys, and he's turning a very unpleasant glance at us.

And he's a troublesome opponent who's hostile to us in action with the Demon King.

Honestly pulling is a business belly, but that's why it's ridiculous to get mucky and stick together... while I was about to decide on my attitude, the Demon King was quickly surrounded by the top class ones, and me and Rokkaya were pushed out of that circle.

"It's not a strange order to be in S-class for No. 8 overall, is it?

"Nishi-kyu-kun is also smart...!

"Wouldn't any department or committee be able to get in on this grade?

"Are you sure you're invited to the student council?

"Has Nishi-kyu-kun been in the club yet?... Now that we can do the transfer, why don't we join the planning department?

"How's Commissioner Kazaki? I'll talk to the seniors if you're interested."

"Or a student council? Student union officers look good too."

... I hear all sorts of scratchy remarks and I spill a ha-ha-ha dry laugh.

For now, I don't think my brother and the Demon King can do their student council work amicably, and where I became a wind discipline commissioner, there seems to be a better chance of being controlled (because I'm a skipper), Planning Department? What's that delicious? That doesn't seem like a shard of interest, and I've definitely decided to float when I get into S-class.

(Nevertheless......)

Looks like there used to be a pattern similar to this...?

I felt a deja vu like that.

(Mm-hmm?)

Mm-hmm. I think I saw this kind of sight somewhere.

... Someone to be surrounded.

Popular.

Hero.

Misunderstood.

Instead...

Guided by a flashing keyword on his head, he probed his memory, - and the red flag flashed.

(... Oh, this, if I recall, Akan Ya)

I quickly re-tighten the lid of my memory that was about to open.

(All right, I don't remember anything. Didn't recall)

I succeeded in making an allusion of oblivion to myself again, and a low man's voice whispered in my ear, nodding yeah a few times.

"What are you nodding alone?

"-"

Feel chills like chills and quickly distance yourself from the owner of your voice.

(... didn't feel any signs...?

No matter how alarmed he was, he was so easily allowed to approach him, and he was wary that even his lashes were taken behind him.

"Sorry, did I surprise you?

I saw the look of a man who apologizes without looking bad ahead of me, and I'm even more surprised.

It was a face I didn't know, but the man looked so beautiful.... so beautiful that it probably doesn't suck alongside the Demon King.

But what surprised me more than that was that his colour taste was unrivaled.

Blue gray eyes in the furthering white hair of the length applied to the neck muscle. White skin like ceramic.

If you judge only by the color of your hair and eyes, you can also see foreigners, but your face is of a jaunting oriental descent.

But that chigusa, on the contrary, gave rise to strange colorful incense, which seemed to enhance his appearance.

Even within Huangdong School, which has many aesthetic shapes, there will be a limited number of people with such distinctive and superior colours.

In that evidence, the surrounding gaze was beginning to gather on the man.

"It's Dongyun."

"... looks like you're alone."

"Unusual..."

"I rarely reveal myself..."

- Apparently, the man is a celebrity.

I'm wearing a uniform from the Higher Department of Huangdong School and I can tell that I'm in third grade because the color of the tie is dark gray.

The class badge required to be worn on the collar of all students is S. It belongs to a special class located at the top of the school.

"Toyo (Shinome) Master (Reiji)......"

I heard a small grunt of the six valleys from behind the diagonal.

After all, Rokkaya also knows about this man who suddenly appeared.

"Who...?

By way of example, it was the person smiling in front of me, not Rokkatani, who answered my question to my fellow inmates.

"I am Commander Dongyun. The guild master who oversees the guild of this school."

……………………………………

No one would call themselves guild masters in introducing themselves as Japanese nationwide. Except for the students in this school......

- It was just the appearance of the big boss of Nakani Disease General Honshan.