The Tyrannical Demon King's Reincarnation
Chapter 15 15 Signs of Incompetence
A few days later……… . .
I headed towards the entrance of the Deruzogedo Type Demon Academy wearing the uniform that the owl sent me yesterday.
Today was the first day of school and many students passed through the front gate.
On the way I noticed there were 2 kinds of uniforms. I wear a white uniform but some others wear black.
At first glance, I would say the split is around 50-50 and does not seem to be affected by the school year.
There seems to be a number of different school badges.
My badge is a cross but I also see triangles, rectangles, pentagrams, and hexagrams.
The problem is I haven't seen anyone other than me with the cross. Also, I feel like I'm being stared at.
Most of the people who looked like humans and their gazes seemed interested.
It seems I'm not much fixated on this entrance exam. Whatever, there was no point in thinking about it too deeply.
If there's something, I'll find out soon enough.
When I entered the page, I saw a large bulletin board and a head on top.
Aah, here's the list for new students.
There's my name and my classroom is on the 2nd practice site.
After all, this is my castle so I know where it is. I climbed the stairs to my classroom.
I opened the door and entered the 2nd training ground.
Tables and chairs lined up and all the students looked at me.
Fumu's. As expected, I caught my attention.
Whatever . We will all study together from now on in the same class.
I am not used to such things but I heard that the first greeting is very important.
Let's impress them with how kind and friendly I am.
With a full smile and a fresh voice, I spoke.
"Good morning everyone! I will rule this class! Anyone who opposes me will be slaughtered! "
Fumu's. Something like that?
Hm. Somehow it feels like everyone is getting away from me and the air is getting heavy. Is my voice not friendly enough? I'm from everyone? Maybe I was a little more nervous than I thought on my first day?
Out of all the gazes that slipped towards me, there was a set of dignified eyes that were not shy at all.
Platinum blonde hair and body wrapped in white uniform. It's Misha.
I walked to his chair.
"Yu . ”
When I greeted her, Misha turned her cold gaze to me and noticed me.
“..... Morning ……. ”
"Is next to you okay?"
“…. . Ms ……. ”
While pulling the chair, I sat down next to Misha. There's something I want to ask him.
“Joke only. How's that?"
Misha tilted her head to one side.
"………Jokes?"
“Kill anyone who defies me. ”
Of course, I'm not serious. In the age of myth, it lightens a lot of the atmosphere of the room. [Joking…… . ] My subordinates used to talk about it all the time.
“……. I think it will be misunderstood ……. . ”
Shit, so. A different era attacked again.
I should have learned from the entrance exam and been more cautious but had just come out.
"Should I get used to the class a little bit more first?"
“…. . Ms ……. ”
I can still feel people's eyes.
“I feel like I've been seen all morning. Do you know why?"
“...... Because of the rumors .....”
"About me? What'sthat?"
“……. . Not angry……?"
"Do I look angry? What makes me angry? "
Misha pointed at my school badge.
“It shows the results of your magic power measurement and talent test. ”
"Ohh, that's why they're different. How are they classified? "
"Polygon. The more sides the better the result. ”
I saw . So triangles, rectangles and pentagrams are the best? (1)
"My plan has absolutely no hexagram and the sign of the cross?"
I didn't even get a triangle?
“…. . This was the first time in the history of the Demon King Academy that a mark had been given …. . ”
"What does that mean?"
“Incompetent people ……. . "Said Misha with an indifferent tone. (2)
“The Demon King Academy is the institution that resurrects the next generation of Demon Emperors. Only those from the Demon King Tribe were accepted. ”
Because I have time to check in at school. Only a real Demon King could be called a Demon King. The others should be called Demon Emperors. The Demon King Tribe was a mazoku that had the founder's blood in it.
"No one from the Demon King Tribe has been judged to date. Arnos was the first. ”
Misha paused for a moment and then continued.
“Because of that, rumors. ”
Fumu's. I don't understand how you can judge a Demon King's talent but to push the mark of an incompetent person to the original founder can only mean that the inspection method is wrong.
I thought that I would be caught by the other party once I entered the academy. Looks like my mazoku has slumped a lot further than I thought.
“I can understand if it fails to measure magic power because my magic power is too much and it damages the machine, but I should have scored perfectly on the aptitude test. ”
"……Confident…… . ? ”
"Yes. ”
Answer the founder's name, the founder's feelings, all the questions about me.
How can I make a mistake?
No. . wait
“Hei, Misha. Can you tell me the name of the founder? ”
Misha was still expressionless but she blinked at me.
“………. You can't call this awesome founder's name…. ”
"My name?"
“……. Arno ……. ”
"Full name?"
“Arnos Voldigod's. ”
I saw .
"Wait a minute . ”
I put my hand on Misha's head. He didn't seem to care much and looked at me curiously.
"What are you doing?"
"Please think of the name of the founder. ”
“…. . Ms ……. ”
I read Misha's mind.
A name appeared.
Demon King Tyranny Avos Dirhavia
"………Who is it…… . ? ”
"Any?"
“The name is wrong. ”
Misha shook her head.
“……. . Correct . No one from the Demon King Tribe would get the name of the Demon King wrong. ”
"Are you too afraid of your founder's name?"
Misha nodded.
"I saw . ”
In other words, because they were afraid to mention my name for more than 2000 years, they forgot my real name and dropped the wrong name.
A stupid story.
