A few days later………..
I headed towards the entrance of Deruzogedo Demon Kind Academy wearing the uniform that an owl delivered to yesterday.
Today is the first day of school and many students are passing through the front gate.
On my way in I noticed that there were 2 kinds of uniforms. I’m wearing a white uniform but so others are wearing black.
At first glance, I’d say its split about 50-50 and does not seem to be affected by school year.
There also appear to be a number of different school badges.
My badge is a cross but I’ve also seen a triangle, a rectangle, a pentagram and a hexagram.
The thing is I haven’t seen anyone else apart from with a cross. Also, it feels like I’m being stared at.
Most of the people looking seed human and their gazes seed interested.
It didn’t seem like I was stared at this much during the entrance exam. Whatever, no point thinking about it too deeply.
If there actually is sothing I’ll find out soon enough.
As I enter the grounds I spot a huge bulletin board and head on over.
Aah, its the listings for the freshn.
There’s my na and my classroom is in the 2nd training ground.
This is my castle after all so I know where it is. I head off up the stairs towards my classroom.
I open the door and enter the 2nd training ground.
Desks and chairs are lined up and all the students look at .
Fumu. As expected, I’m attracting attention.
Whatever. We’ll all be studying together from now on in the sa class.
I’m not accustod to such things but I heard that first greeting are very important.
Let’s impress them with how good natured and friendly I am.
With a full on smile and a fresh voice, I speak out.
“Good morning everyone! I’ll be ruling this class! Anyone who defies will be slaughtered!”
Fumu. Sothing like that?
Hmm. Sohow it feels like everyone is pulling away from and the air has beco heavy. Was my voice not friendly enough? of all people? Perhaps I’m a bit more nervous than I thought on my first day?
Out of all the gazes being sneaked in my direction, there was one set of dignified eyes that were not timid at all.
Platinum blonde hair and a body wrapped in a white uniform. It was Misha.
I walk over to her seat.
“Yo.”
When I greeted her, Misha turned her cold gaze to and paid attention.
“……Morning…….”
“Is next to you okay?”
“…..Nn…….”
Pulling up a chair I sit down next to Misha. There’s sothing I want to ask her.
“My joke just. How was it?”
Misha tilted her head to one side.
“………Joke?”
“Killing anyone who defies .”
Of course, I wasn’t serious. In the age of myths, it lightened many a rooms mood. [A joke…….] My subordinates used to talk about it all the ti.
“…….I think it will be misunderstood……..”
Damn, I see. A different era strikes again.
I should have learnt from the entrance exam and taken more care but it just ca out.
“Should I better familiarise myself with the class a bit more first?”
“…..Nn…….”
I can still feel peoples gazes though.
“I feel like I’ve been looked at all morning. Do you know why?”
“……Because of the rumour……”
“About ? What is it?”
“……..Not angry……?”
“Do I look angry? What have I got to be angry over?”
“…..Your mark…..”
Misha points to my school badge.
“It shows the results of your magic power asurent and aptitude test.”
“Ohh, that’s why they are different. How are they classified?”
“Polygon. The more sides the better the result.”
I see. So triangle, rectangle and pentagram being the best? (1)
“My badge doesn’t have a hexagram at all and its a cross?”
I don’t even get a triangle?
“…..It’s the first ti in the history of the Demon King Academy that mark has been given…..”
“What does it an?”
“Inept person……..” Misha says in an indifferent tone. (2)
“The Demon King Academy is an institute that raises the next generation of Demon Emperors. Only those from the Demon King Tribe are admitted.”
Because I had the ti I checked up on the school. Only the original Demon King which is can be called Demon King. Others must be called Demon Emperors. The Demon King Tribe is those mazoku that have the blood of the founder in them.
“No one from the Demon King Tribe has been judged inept until now. Arnos is the first.”
Misha stopped for a mont and then continued.
“Therefore, the rumour.”
Fumu. I don’t understand how you can judge the aptitude of the Demon King but to push the mark of an inept person onto the genuine founder can only an that the inspection thod is wrong.
I had thought that I would be found out by the other side as soon as I entered the academy. It seems the mazoku have degenerated much much further than I thought.
“I can understand failing the magic power asurent as my magic power is too much and it broke the machine but I should have got a perfect score on the aptitude test.”
“……Confident…….?”
“Yeah.”
Answer the na of the founder, the feelings of the founder, all the questions were about .
How can I make a mistake?
No…..wait.
“Hey, Misha. Can you tell the founders na?”
Misha is still expressionless but she blinked at .
“……….You must not call out the awe-inspiring na of the founder…….”
“My na?”
“…….Arnos…….”
“Full na?”
“Arnos Voldigod.”
I see.
“Hang on.”
I put my hand on Misha’s head. She doesn’t seem to mind particularly and is looking at in curiosity.
“What are you doing?”
“Please think of the na of the founder.”
“…..Nn…….”
I read Misha’s thoughts.
A na erged.
Demon King of Tyranny Avos Dillheavia
“………Who’s that…….?”
“Strange?”
“That na is wrong.”
Misha shook her head.
“……..Is correct. There is no one from the Demon King Tribe who would get the na of the Demon King wrong.”
“Do you fear the na of your founder that much?”
Misha nods.
“I see.”
In other words, because they were afraid to say my na over 2000 years they have forgotten my true na and handed down the wrong na.
What a stupid story.
Thinking carefully Liorg said that origin magic risked your life. I understand what he ant now. He used as his origin but because my na is wrong he truly did risk his life.
Because my na has changed when I thought it I was wrong.
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