Vol 1 Chapter 3 (1/2)
Chapter 03: The Day the Majin Reminisces
I take back my previous remarks
Tiine
Fifteen years have passed
Fifteen years
…Fifteen years!?
I stealthily stole a Child Rearing Diary (by: Alfred) I’ll just pretend that I’ive it a read ――Uwah!! Alfred’s handwriting is surprisingly uy
Raising a child: year one
So I’m one year old
[Sare has grown a tail]
It was quite sudden, but after waking up from a nice sleep――it had popped up The [tail]
Youwith you, but it’s the truth
Even that stoic Alfred was quite surprised
A tail with dark black fur
It’s long and narrow but, even so, it’s quite fluffy Because the fur is longer at the end the tip seems rounded
It’s bushy-ness has a kind of [Bufa~] sort of feeling ――Gitaigo banzai!
TN note: First one so far I couldn’t think of an appropriate i fluffiness? Right? So I’o are what you call words like bufa They’re not proper onomatopoeia, but rather mimetic words, or sound effect words that stand in place of ideas It doesn’t translate well
Anyways, it feels really excellent to the touch, and even to this day Lilian has the habit of often treating it like her toy
When brushed it tickles quite a bit so I wish she’d stop it
Also, it’s painful when she squeezes it
[Sare’s tail tends to show quite a bit of emotion When Sare is particularly happy or excited his tail waves back and forth with a lot of energy; it is very easy to understand ……I also want to touch it…]
Alfred-san, even though you always looked so serious you were thinking that sort of thing, huh?
In any case, I didn’t really have the intention of swinging it around so much ――No matter how much I tried to hide hts, which was truly unacceptable
Nowadays, for this reason and also because I don’t like being Lilian’s toy, I keep o outside I take it out since I can use it in place of s up so it’s quite convenient
[Ancient Majin seem to have had tails however, so perhaps this is the case of a resurfacing physical trait]
Oh~ Majin’s used to have tails in the past, did they? This is the first I’ve heard of it
Raising a child: year two
Now I’m two
[Sare’s [Gram Istoora] has manifested itself]
――That’s not soet
The rooht here had remained my room up until the point just before I turned two That’s because, just before I turned two, I completely destroyed it
The terer’ doesn’t really work, perhaps I would be worthy of the term ‘delinquent toddler’
If I calerous
Because the [eye of destruction] is utilized with vague cos and sensations that depend on the individual, when it first manifested itself I couldn’t control it and randomly fired When my [eye of destruction] manifested and didn’t stop, Alfred took the first chance he could get to forcibly close my eyes
Was it caused by s I feared? Or was it a result of all the remnant malice I held within myself?
Keeping things at a distance may have been unexpectedly ineffective and tended to s aard
After that incident I re to Lilian incessantly and cry constantly
Around that time Lilian became an existence that was soh it wasthat was difficult to describe ords; a fact that I acknowledged in my heart But, as always, she was still a fan of raw meat
How should I put it? That aspect is just a part of her devilish charm
A devilishness that men would lose to instantly
Raising a child: year five
I’m five years old
[He is about able to control the [eye of destruction] He may only be five, but he is able to un to think that the s of Sanctos Castle only exist in order to be destroyed by Sare ――The repairs cannot keep up with him anymore…]
I sincerely apologize for my behavior at that time
I have reflected
I was at the peak of
Raising a child: year eight
Oh, I’ht years old now
[Around this ti Everyone thinks that Sare is quite cute At the le at it, but he will just have to hang in there It is the perfect chance for us to recover our defences]
My cuteness was constantly brutalized
――It’s a lie!! No, that’s not quite right, rather, you can’t call that sort of hellish thing ‘training’!!
I have a lot of knowledge regarding death, but every tio through I thought things like [Aain…?]!!
When the joints ofI was going throughI felt a lot of anger towards both the male and female Majins
You e nuly hearty
Speaking of Alfred, that training was extreme
In teruys, when I asked: where are those ht of them I’ll entlereatest warriors When they strike like the “wind” there’s nothing reentlemanly about them
TN: The kanji for “gentlemen” contains the kanji 風 which, on its own, means “wind” That is all
Yes, those guys’ training was unbearably severe
Those bastards, their favorite phrase was: [Hahaha――right Now, once uys also had fundamentally excellent bodies
Their faces were always s, but it never reached their eyes
[Watching Sare growing so quickly that you can hear his bones creak (ives me the desire to pass down all ofit a bit…]
See? I knew it!! Alfred’s training ay too intense!!
――My bones creaking (
Raising a child: year ten
I’m ten now
[Lilian is, as usual, closely attached to Sare Going by my favorite Child Growth Reference Diary (Revised Edition), Sare should begin entering his rebellious phase I wonder if he feels constrained?]
――I’h that phase
The proble to follow e public bath
I really wish she’d hurry up and be more aware of the fact that she’s a woman
Even if an older stranger happened upon such a refreshi+ng female form they would have a hard tior
――But, I can risk saying this much:
What a nificent body!
Lilian’s devilishness knows no bounds
The male libido is honest In the presence of her devilish breasts one becomes compelled with the desire to touch them In the presence of Lilian’s devilishness half of h I still retain the ability to resist――
At one tiraced me with a [smile] so pure, so completely without hostility, that I become ashamed
Her innocent smile seems to tell me: [It’s fine]
Does she even understand the situation?
But I wonder if it would be easy for her to handle ar libido with that level tolerance
I wish I could ignore the pangs of guilt felt by my conscience that I can hardly bear
But if I ignored the with rain of wheat, easily crushed and bloay into nothing
Dealing with one’s sexual needs is necessary, but self-respect is no less important
――That’s why I e
Who said I had given up?
Raising a child: year twelve
Twelve-years-old, huh?
[Though he his still growing, Sare’s body is nearly fully grown As a result of his training he has matured well and I think he has become quite athat “It’s boring now that we can’t dress him up anymore…” but, in the first place, Sare is not a doll you know? …when I happened to see the, I truly felt sympathetic…]
Then why didn’t you help me out that time…!?
[Speaking of growth, around this tiins to come to a halt Once the body has , stopand retain a youthful appearance]
The hellish training with thedressed up like a doll by the female Majins; those were the customs of this period of my life
As Alfred says in the second part, ever since I became twelve-years-old my physical appearance hasn’t matured at all
On another note, Alfred once told me that, at 8-years-old, a Majin will nore as a 17-year-old member of the Pure race
TN: II will e and ae
The Majin race’s growth is fast, but once their bodyis halted They continue to appear in their pri as they live
It’s a convenient body, but you can never really kno old Majins really are, which is bound to cause other problems I’m sure
By the way, in Alfred’s case it seee
Ordinarily, those of long-lived lineages forget their own age at some point, or so I’ve been told
I promise myself that I’ll at least keep track until I’ve reached 100
By the way, uely tell that I was tough and arrogant
That final instance when I becaood example
No matter what, my desire to show off will never die
Raising a child: year fourteen
I’m fourteen now
[Since two years ago, the wo hio, but from where I stand I feel he has learned plenty I really wish that, during their practice in the nearby forest, he would refrain frouess I need to ad himself It feels as if the time since we picked up Sare has passed in the blink of an eye Since our nuht of a purpose, and Sare’s arrival tugged at our heartstrings ――He continues to be our guiding light]
What straightforords ――I’ a little embarrassed
But it’s a nice, happy feeling
But training in sorcery with the wo with the men: dreadful
Deep doondered where the happy faces, that went [Kyaa Kyaa] or [Ufufufu] when they would dress me up like a doll, went
My stock in female honesty may have fallen a bit
TN: This is the nicest way I can write this line
Sorcery is fueled by the Majin power (TN: Maryoku fro this power through the technique forive rise to phenomena and transformations