The School Life of the Most Powerful Adventurer - How I Met Her in School Life Being the Most Powerful Adventurer

Zilzion Demoral Diehard...... son of Escavalin Gildria Diehard, Demon King of the Evil Demonic Realm and successor to the Demon King. Its strength was also worthy of the Demon King, and a horde of ferocious warcraft over ten years old swept away by themselves.

"All right, if we take this down, we can buy a new sword!

Zirzion was excitedly shredding away the fangs and furs of the Warcraft.

This Zilzion child crusaded the Warcraft for the first time at the age of three, won a one-on-one duel against the Knights of the Imperial Army at the age of four, and became second only to the Demon King in the demonic realm at the age of five.

"But then these guys won't even be opponents at all! I still want to fight a guy as strong as my father!"

"Then can you fight me?

Zirzion turned to the low voice. There was his father, Escavallin.

"Father!? Why are you here?

"I can't help it! You, you were crusading warcraft in a place like this again! With you gone, the Empire made a fuss!

Escavallin preached to Zilzion furiously and aloud.

"You don't have to panic so much... I'm second only to your father! You can't expect me to lose to someone other than your father like that!

"Apparently you're overconfident of your strengths! I'll put an archery on you now! I'm gonna teach you that the world isn't that sweet!

"Ha! I'll tell you, too! Let's just say it wasn't me a year ago!

That's what they said and at the same time they hit each other with full evil god power.

And under the influence, the Warcraft Zone vanished in an instant.

The battle between the two lasted two hours. And the Warcraft Zone, transformed into a battlefield, was such a lush rainforest zone that it was impossible to go back inside even a single step, that the battle between the two of them ended up in the wilderness.

In the middle of a huge crater that was made into a wilderness, Zirzion was falling down with a worn out figure and a big letter.

"Chip! Still no help! How about this violent demon king?"

"I am a pacifist and egalitarian demon king who does nothing to anyone! And this is not violence. It's a love munch! But you're stronger, though! I was fighting for real, but it was pretty dangerous!

"Ha! Well said! Even if you take my serious blow, it's up to your kellogging habits!

"Still, you are much stronger than before. But you must not be content with this! There must be a stronger enemy in the world than me!

"A guy stronger than your father? There's no way you're here, is there?

Zirzion laughed furiously at Escavallin's remarks with Kerakera. Zirzion assumed at this time that the world existed only in the demonic realm.

"So we need to be stronger! And we don't use that power to fight! Use it to protect you! Like they won't take anything important away from me!

Zirzion had heard the words so much that he could hear them in his ear. But after hearing that many times, I couldn't understand Zilzion, who lives in a peaceful world lazily.

That night. Zirzion slept two hours earlier than usual wearily in a fierce battle with his father.

Escavallin and his wife Helen were trying to sleep with Zilzion in a double bed.

"You, how was your audition with Zilzion today?

"Yeah, he could be over me next year. His potential is still immeasurable!

"Then next year, this kid will be a fine demon king, too! Wow!"

Helen was delighted with Zilzion's sleeping head.

"But I still don't have enough minds to be the Demon King! He only thinks of himself! Then one day the limits will come to me!

Escavallin said something a little harsh to Helen.

"That's why we have to take the time to grow this guy! The next demon king!

"Yeah, right!

The two stared at Zilzion and grinned and turned out the lights.