Chapter 3 Too weak offspring (1/2)
A few days later--
In front of me was the nostalgic main gate of my castle. There is only a castle built as a three-dimensional magic circle, and even after 2,000 years, its calm appearance is still alive. It's a bit old, but that's since I lived.
The only thing that changed was that it changed its name to Demon Academy. If you look around you, there are people entering the main gate one after another. Probably the candidate who came for the entrance examination.
”Anos, please.”
He said it wasn't necessary, but his mother and dad, who knew they had an entrance exam, had bothered to go to school.
”That's you, that one.
Dad is messed up.
T r a nsl ate d b y jp mt l.ｃ o m ”No, my dad will fall”
”Oh, okay. That looks fine.”
”Yeah yeah. My Anos-chan is so solid in a month, so I'll definitely pass!”
Naturally, no other demons have their parents. I was a little embarrassed by my gaze.
”Then we'll go.”
Turn around and turn to the demons line up in front of the main gate.
”Good luck, good luck, Annos! Good luck, good luck, Anos!”
T rans lat e d by Ｊpmtl.ｃo m HM. It's a problem for my dad ...
But is this a human parent? It's not bad, but it's Yuko Kosoba or something.
”Flare, Flare, Misha! Fight, Fight, Misha!”
An embarrassing cheering different from his father's was heard from behind.
Glanced in the direction, a bearded man was holding his fist and screaming. Despite some demonic blood, the blood of humans is apparently thicker. Is it about the same as my dad? That means humans.
In front of the man's gaze, there was a girl who was shamelessly walking with no expression. Long growing platinum blonde hair is fluffy vertical rolls. A pretty girl with blue eyes, a smooth nose, and innocence in her expression.
The dress is a robe based on black and white. Are the embroidery and designs from the demons? So maybe my parents aren't human parents like me. The mother may be a demon.
”Good luck, good luck, Annos! Good luck, good luck, Anos!”
Just before entering the main gate, I could hear my father's voice from behind. The girl just looked back mysteriously, and followed me in the sight of Dad and looked at me.
”Ah……”
I just met my eyes.
”Do not struggle with each other”
She laughed as if shouting.
”……Hmm……”
The girl briefly gave consent. It doesn't try to open her mouth if she's sloppy or silent.
But he doesn't seem to be alert here. Transla t ed by jpmtl.c o ｍ
”I am Anos. Anos Voldigord.”
After uttering it, I wonder if it was a little bad. After all, this is the name of the founder of the Demon King. I hope we don't have to make a fuss, but it's also true that there is no reason to hide it.
Well, anyway, you know. The only difference is early or late.
”... Misha ...”
Unexpectedly, she didn't specifically mention my name.
”... Misha Necron ...”
It was strange to show no interest, but that would be fine. Two thousand years have passed. Nobody is interested in Demon King Anos.
”Good morning, Misha.”
”……Hmm……”
Again, Misha replied briefly.
As he tried to go through the main gate, a man stood in front of him. It has dark skin and its whole body is trained like steel. Is the white hair trimmed short, and the appearance age is about 2?
The man smiled with a nasty smile looking down and told us.
”Ha. I took the entrance examination with my parents. When did Demon King School become a children's playground?”
HM. What is this suddenly?
T ra n sl a te d by Jpm tl .c om ”... Hey, that?”
”Oh ... I don't like it ... I'm not sure if I could see Zeppes, who wouldn't be able to go home with five bodies ...”
Apparently, this guy seems so famous. Is it so that the column continues to the right hand side. There must have been an amphitheater for the show, but indeed, the entrance exam will test your skills.
”Is Misha good at fighting?”
”……not really……”
I am not good at it. Well, it's okay because we're at peace.
We headed to the right hand side, where the lines continue.
”Thank you ...! Oh, you, you!”
I turned around because I was so loud. The man I was looking at was looking at me.