Mochiron, Isharyōseikyū Itashimasu!

Arena.

Two groups of students gather there for the first time, with each sword in their hands, aligned.

"Well, Dr. Singh. Let's start with what? Whatever it is, do you want to kill it?

Yale Domed asks pleasantly.

"No. There is also something called order in the sword path. Start with a light prep exercise. I'm going to try to figure out everyone's fat muscles and physical abilities again, so why don't you do a meeting audition?"

"Isn't that nice? Omae et al., make a pair and meet appropriately. Look at the fold, me and Dr. Singh speak up."

Katsung, and Yale Domed slapped the cobblestone with a cane, grinning nigga.

"Get started."

Each of the two groups of students begins to voice the same squad of demons and friendly opponents and create an archaeological group.

"Seven, so there's more than one, right?

Sasha said, Ray smiled refreshingly.

"Shall we deal with them both at the same time?

"Ray should deal with Anosh. There's no one else who can deal with such idiotic power."

I looked around the arena.

"I don't mind. I'll look after them appropriately."

"Ha!? What are you talking about? There's no other student who can have a proper meeting with you!

"What, because you're six years old. It's all about power."

That's what I said, and I walked out to find an archdeacon.

"… and…? Really......?

Next to Sasha, who shrugged, Misha was shaking her neck sideways as she sifted.

"Hey, Anosh. Is that a blur? Let's do it together."

One student in black calls out to me.

Sure, this guy's a student who tore him apart all the time.

"Fine."

"Okay. I'm Ramon. It's Ramon Iver."

"Nice to meet you"

I draw magic formations and put my hands at the center of them.

What I pulled out was a child-sized iron sword.

"Heh. You can use storage magic. It's a big deal."

"What, not so much"

"Hey. Why don't we just go a little farther?

"Do you mind if I stay here?

"It's easier to arch in a big place."

Because of his mind, I can see some nasty in Ramon's grin.

What are you thinking about dealing with a transfer student?

"Fine."

Ramon and I are moving towards the edge of the arena.

I could see Sasha and the others looking this way worried.

I'm sure you're not worried about my safety.

"Speaking of which, I'd like to ask you before the audition."

Ramon says, pulling out the demon sword he raised on his hips.

"Anosh is in black because he's royal?

Unlike the old one, my uniform is black.

The only reason is that it would be harder for me to be taken into account for who I am if I kept it separate from when Anos, but for the same reason my magic powers are magically altered to look royal.

You would notice if you were as good at demonic eyes that spot roots as Ray and Eleonor, but such people are rare two thousand years ago.

"I can't help but say it with the royal family in the current dillheid, but it does for once"

Then Ramon approached me and asked me in a whisper.

"We're just talking here. What do you think?"

"I don't see the intent of the question, though?

"No, it's not like I'm dissatisfied. It's not like that, but as a royal family, I want to know what you think of Dilhade today."

I see.

Well, if you just want to talk about stupidity in college, I don't mind throwing it away, but it's not necessarily.

The Royalists were dismantled by my life.

But it's only superficial.

Even if we do not tolerate royalty as an organization, we are not immediately able to change it until the thoughts of those who were there.

"Unfortunately, I'm six. I don't know much about the world."

When he said so, Ramon gave a niggling, inferior grin.

"I'll teach you something special. The world is going crazy right now. We royals have to be more honorable. That's equality, that's fairness, that's crap."

Whatever you do, there are a certain number of dissatisfied people.

Most of all, if you just think about it, it's free.

If it doesn't do any other harm.

"Hmm. Speaking of which, I heard the royal family had privileges?

I said, "Let's find out."

"Oh, yeah. It really is. We rule. In this dillheid, the greatest must be us, the royal family. It's just here. That tyrannical demon king seems to have been tailored by the Unionists."

Even as true as it was, Ramon said that.

Oh, boy. What are you gonna blow into a six-year-old?

Just stupidity, that doesn't sound like it.

"Is Ramon saying that the Demon King of Atrocities is a phony?

"Then, silly, he said he had a loud voice"

Despite much distance, Ramon is looking at Sin and Yale Domed as freaked out.

When I made sure they didn't care about this one, I exhaled as if, uh, relieved.

"You're a child, so maybe you didn't know. Think about it, huh? Don't you think it's too convenient? I can't believe that Kanon the Brave, Sin the Right Arm of the Demon King, Leno the Great Spirit of Mother, and Avos Dilhevia the Fake Demon King all happen to gather together to coincide with the Re-enactment of the Demon King. Whatever you think, it just seems like it was set up."

Are you serious, or is it a convenience to solicit me?

Either way, you're not going to make it to a decent conclusion.

"I'm very reluctant to talk about that hand. You mean the Unitarians are the bad guys?

When I told him that as a child, Ramon had eaten happily.

"Oh, yeah. A real tyrant demon king probably won't reincarnate. He died two thousand years ago. Good thing they made up the demon king who was reincarnated. That's a man named Anos."

"Well, that's an interesting story."

You thought I was a favorite, or Ramon kept talking about rap.

"We royalists have to correct the history of this distorted dillheid. Even against the present demon king. That is the mission that we have been entrusted with to draw honorable blood. Now we must take back this kingdom of the devil, even for the sake of the late real tyranny."

You're alarmed that I'm a child, you're talking about pepper and insight.

Or are you still not gonna make me smell there's something behind it?

"Very well. I mean, the tyrant demon king is the bad guy."

When you mouth a short circuit conclusion, Ramon distorts your mouth in such a way as to go for it.

"That's the thing. Doesn't it look like we could get along with you, Anosh?"

Ramon offers his hand.

I shook hands and asked further questions.

"If possible, I'd like you to introduce me."

Ramon's complexion changes.

"... what are you talking about?

"I have heard that there is a resistance by the name of the Royalists. I don't know the details, but is the resistance on the side of justice?

I get a look like Ramon thinks.

"... don't be silly. The royalists have already been dismantled. Well, I'm a former royalist, so I just accidentally slipped my mouth in an old habit."

I see.

Is that how you put your exploration into those who defy the present demon king?

"Besides, Anosh. A righteous ally doesn't reveal himself so easily."

Ramon says, in a less than satisfactory way.

"Well, but if you get along with Anosh, I'll introduce you to my Dachi."

Ramon laughs at the thought of it.

I don't know how big it is, but I'm pretty sure there's a resistance behind it.

If you keep up with the temper at this rate, I think you might be able to introduce me, but I feel a little awkward.

Show value?

Resistance should want enough power to fight the Demon King's Army to get your hands out of your throat.

Though a student at Demon King's College, the lack of talent would be obvious because they are enough to speak up to their children.

"I'm gonna help."

"Ha ha, don't be so busy, for the sake of children"

Put the iron sword loose, I say.

"Let me show you"

All about treating him like a child, Ramon laughed again.

"Fine. How long can you do a sword?

"Unfortunately, not as much. My specialty is magic."

"Ha, I thought so. Well, genius boy, even with such a small body, you know how much magic you can muscle in."

When Ramon left me to make a mistake, he put the Devil's Sword in front of him and said:

"Fine. I'll cut you some slack. First, I'll punch the sword in from the top, so try to prevent it. If I can do that, I'll admit it a little bit."

"Hmm. Fine. Challenge yourself."

"Ooh. For the sake of children, where did you learn such a long time ago? But you can't just be on the side of justice with words, can you?

Ramon slowly shook up the Devil's Sword.

Keep going, step toward me.

"Njama, let's go!! If you don't defend well, you're gonna get hurt!!

He ran.

At that moment, as if his vision had not been in slow motion, Ramon's one foot at a time seemed clear.

That is by no means a metaphor. It's too late. Slow on top of this.

The more I wondered when the sword would reach this body, the slower Ramon's attack was.

"Whoa!!

As predicted, he waves the Devil's Sword down from the upper level.

"Hmm. Defending well means -"

I accept that wave with an iron sword in my hand.

The moment Gaggin and the Devil's Sword collided with the Iron Sword...

"Quickly ahhhhhhhhhh!!!

Ramon, who attacked him, couldn't stand my defense with magic, blew it far backwards and penetrated deep into the battlefield wall.

"- Is this how it feels?

His magic is extinguished.

It was instant death.

As soon as possible, the students who were in the arena began to bother.

"... eh... now that it's blown up... Ramon, right...?

"That, Anosh, you did it...?

"... Ugh, yeah... Anosh, you just took your sword, Ramon..."

"Why are you better off attacking me than being bounced off like a ball...?

"... oh, what kind of sword technique is that to you kids? Whatever you just defended. Then what happens if you wave your sword......!?

"I mean, hey... Ramon, you're not dead...? I can't feel the magic at all..."

The moment the students divulged that sentiment, Ramon opened his eyes as if they were angry.

So, I brought him back.

"... Yeahhh!? I'm back!?

"That's true, isn't it...? Anos used it during the entrance exam..."

"... Did Anosh use that now? You're not Dr. Yale Domade, are you? He's only six!?

"... at the age of six, do the same magic as Master Anos... Are you really a genius..."

Step out loose and I walk to Ramon.

"Did you think you weren't good at defense because you were a child"

He stared at me, and Ramon took his breath.

"... oh, you... who...?

I laughed and gave it back.

"Anosh Porticolo. I admire righteous allies, he's just a genius boy"