The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

Late May.

The season was beginning to shift gradually from spring to summer.

I didn't see the earliest cardigan in the blazer, and I had a school life with my ever-dark robe wrapped around my uniform waist.

─ ─ And this is after school a few days after training with Grace.

"Ha......"

The sighs of Aigis' sorrow seeping out were wooden spirits in the chambers occupying the silence.

I remember Urachi staring at it with a strange face and me having a slightly unpleasant feeling that the volatile line in the matter might be alive.

...... All right, let's try a little camouflage here.

"With that said, there's only one person in this school, Saint Co..."

Gattang!!

Aigis got suspicious before I finished messing around. [M] He's pushing his head against the long desk in front of him for some reason. What are you doing?

─ ─ But now I know that my bad feeling has been taken care of.

"Hey, Aigis. Did something happen with your classmate Mezzama? No, there's definitely something wrong, isn't there?

Moment after moment, Gabba looked up, and why Aigis, who just opens her eyes when she knows - haha, she still did.

I took the smartphone out of my nostalgia and asked Grace for its name and looked it up myself, and I started talking about the results.

"Higher ministry four years and two groups, male students, mezzamas. The only person from Mirage Holy Country in the school with twice as much justice as a person. But the strength of that sense of righteousness is emptied into your former Armor state, causing numerous problems for years in a row. Actually, you must have already graduated, but that's why you're still in fourth grade."

─ ─ And most importantly, the troublesome thing about this male student named Mezzama is that he's pretty top-notch when it comes to strength, although he's not the Niers.

According to my research, there were even rumors that at least they were stronger than Dean or Cloud, and maybe they were mutual with me.

Besides, the rumor was quite niirs-- mainly among Mr. Smeragi, who said, "I can afford it if me and that guy fought... but I was wondering if it would be a little heavy on the weakened Gin". Of course, without the Shadow God.

"And, well, it was originally the seventh place grade in the last series of fights, but unfortunately Grace, the dean of the school, hasn't acknowledged it, and as a result, his own superior appearance has been combined with two names: 'excellent defects'. That's what it looks like, isn't it?

When I finished communicating the information like that, Aigis muttered a word about how she had given up.

Me and Urachi look at each other unexpectedly when we see how it goes.

If possible, it means' confessed ', but I and Urachi, of course, don't hear from Olivia, who is in the same class, about' Aigis being favored by someone ', and I've come to say that it hasn't even become a rumor in the school.

Then I can presume that Aigis is worried that there is perhaps something with the man during the day today, and that it hasn't even become a rumor yet.

If not...

Aigis, ahead of our gaze, looked up at Ba and turned to us both with ready eyes.

─ ─ So what Aigis started talking about was what I assumed was the latter.

"Mezzama...... is someone I was familiar with in my hometown (...)"

Apparently, he's carrying a pretty troublesome fence.

Once upon a time, in a settlement in a religious country, a single girl was born.

The girl had red-haired hair that resembled but did not resemble her parents, she looked great as a baby and was a slightly questionable parent, but the two were determined to work hard to raise the daughter.

─ ─ but that determination never lasted long.

The beginning is one day after the girl was born.

When my parents came home from field work and visited my daughter's room today to show her face to my dear daughter. For the first time, the baby had her eyes wide open.

But seeing the act, which normal parents would be happy to do, her parents hardened -- no, look in the eyes, to be exact.

─ ─ ─ Peeping from it are purple eyes, just like the Demons.

The parents who saw it were puzzled by the purple eyes - and eventually the father said something like this.

"No way! You, you must not have conceived a demon child!?

The subject, of course, belongs to the father himself, his wife.

My wife excused herself desperately for the word, and many times made me hear it unravel that it was a misunderstanding.

─ ─ But in the end, the matter became important, and apparently the daughter's mother was killed at the hands of her own father.

But that's where the problem lies.

Though not a Demon, his daughter, who is mistaken for a Demon, must be killed if she is meant to be silent, that is.

But not everyone has that much twisted sense of justice.

For this reason he decided that the treatment of his daughter would be 'raised in secret in this settlement, and any day he would make the Son of this devil a Sister in the service of God'.

Perhaps it was an operation to give that little settlement its reputation.

─ ─ But some of the small settlements had only one distorted sense of justice.

Years later, the daughter was suddenly expelled from the settlement.

There were times when I was made ill by the fact that I was the daughter of a demon tribe, but everyone in the settlement started to understand about that daughter, and it didn't seem to be working out with my father, but it was when my other life started riding manoeuvres.

Of course she questioned. I wondered why I had to be kicked out of here.

But it was my own childhood friend who was supposed to have been close to me who replied to that question.

'You're a demon, so you have to be properly punished. You shouldn't have been born. So redeem your sins properly and come back here again. Hey. I'll marry you then. "

She unwittingly nauseated when she heard the words.

- What the hell is this boy talking about?

In the end, she argued that she was wrong, but it was seen as an act of blasphemy against God, subjected to violence in the name of punishment by the settlers, on which, in an unspoken state, she was driven out wearing nothing but a cloth.

─ ─ ─ Demons travel, to the outside world.

Of course I'm not a demon. I'm just an ordinary person - and that's where a young girl couldn't have lived in the outside world, and she was about to be killed by a goblin I ran into unluckily, well, you think I wanted to get to know him well, too?

"Ah? What's a kid doing here?

It was Hergrit, now king of the kingdom of Hermes, who said so and beat down that goblin.

And well, that's how she was picked up by Elgrit when she was still an adventurer, educated as a knight, and to this day.

I finished talking that far, Aigis. I lay my face down lonely and groaned like this.

"Rumor has it, I heard you were attacked by a bunch of demons and they all died...... Apparently, only Teng, who kicked me out, was still alive."

When I heard the story, I was worried and confused about what to answer, and I finally grabbed the rare and rough Evergrande Darkness (cardigan).

Having finished that overly heavy old story, I am not convinced that Abominable Child is such a thing, but now that I know it, we are going to confirm the position where Aigis is placed.

Though. That was more frightening than I could have imagined.

"I was aware of it when I started school, so I was trying to stay away from it. Mezzama seems to have completely forgotten about me in the beginning because my personality sucks, but the hair color and eye color on the boulder didn't do the delusion and I was noticed this morning and asked to marry him"

why is that?

That's the kind of blowback explanation you'd want to hear.

"Chi, wait a minute, Aigis. You must have been kicked out of the settlement because of that shit, huh? Then why would that son of a bitch propose to Aigis? There's a lot of inconsistencies."

Well heard! Well listened, Urachi! I had a little headache and you listened to me so well!

I didn't want to open my mouth as much as I could because I think of you once, Armor, or Yukiyusuke Mizui, whose name would be first if you were to write on Death Note.

That's why I thought about it a little easier, too.

"...... no, you don't get it"

"" Right...... ""

Unexpectedly, both Urachi and I returned the reply in a respectful tone, but Urachi is a respectful tone.

Although I felt a little bit of a headache, I was given a hand in the temple to get into the summary. [M]

"I mean, here's the thing. Aigis is honestly like a wuss when an old man sues him. As for the mezzama side, he's the one who promised to marry him or he's coming back and he's up. And I'm not giving Aigis away. [M] I mean, you want me to settle for a duel, like Lily did again, right?

"...... Gin? I'm very happy with the last one, but the first half really pisses you off, doesn't it? Please stop being such an old man."

I tried to calm Aigis, well, but my eyes were kind of beefy, so I stopped. Yeah, it wouldn't be a good idea to kid around too much.

─ ─ But here comes one problem.

"Oh, I don't want to see him......"

Yes, I mean, why should I meet the type of person I hate the most?

Sure, Armor, you've grown a lot compared to the first time you've had one, haven't you? Physically, mentally.

That's why I'm confident it stopped working a little or softly, but if I were to be that fucked-up stalker from Lily's time, or your old Armour kind, the story would be a little different.

─ ─ Yes, can we talk calmly to those fools who don't make sense? and.

Yeah, it's impossible first.

I met him and said, "You deserter! It starts with 'How did you get away from the country!?' Followed by 'Wait, my Aigis! I'm gonna get you out now!' From, I can only see a future where psychic organs are used in schools. And I'm sure I can't keep my eyes shut about it. I-- Yeah, don't be too incompatible.

"Hey, shouldn't we just ignore it or something already?

"Ha, idiots like that suck. You'd know best to run into the 'kill you and I'll die too' theory"

Stop it! Don't judge my old wounds!

Don't touch the fact that you were creating unlimited Yandere when you were just a young girl, when you were just starting counseling! All I could see was the earliest bat end, like Yandere everywhere!

And well, although I've tried some objections, there's still only one hand left.

"Ah, I don't want to go anywhere."

I took a sigh of relief that seemed to be deeper than the Mariana Trench, and I was really reluctant to get up.