The Demon King’s Academy

Volume 4, Chapter 12

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Carity was sworn to keep everything she heard from now on a secret.

An oath made in the presence of a bishop would have meaning and coercion, and it was also a contract that should not be broken.

the story they heard.

“This person who is with you is the one who will become the saintess of Epiroze.”

It was a story that Syria was a saint.

In addition.

“You will have the mission of protecting the saintess from now on.”

The other priests of Epiroze must defend Syria.

Originally, it was the duty of priests and crusaders to protect the saintess.

“But it does not mean unconditional service. Originally, as long as you are priests and crusaders, it is only natural to protect and serve humans. Think of it as an extension of that.”

Carity had no intention of forcing anything.

“This might be a lesson that will help you become a hero as well.”

At the same time, I was looking forward to the reaction of the students.

saintess or saint.

They were nothing more than legendary beings that only appear once every hundreds of years.

Naturally, it was the first time Karity had ever seen a saintess.

It was a wonderful, pious, divine kind of thing.

‘I must have been very surprised.’

It was Carity who was concerned that the students would be surprised.

I knew it.

Five. She is a Syrian saint.”

“Should I say saintess”

Their reaction was very different from what I thought.

“… … .”

Carity at a loss for words.

Leaving her behind, the students chatted with each other.

“Yeah, but please keep your voice down. Seniors.

Not all Epiroze priests are first-year students.

Rather, it was the most in the 2nd year, and there were quite a few in the 3rd year as well.

“This is an academy.”

Is not it

Five. Syria too.”

They have a comfortable conversation.

“How was it when you became a saint”

“I am not a saint yet.”

“Then did you just hear Epiroze-sama’s voice”

“I think so.”

“Oooh!”

Carity tried to think what the situation was.

‘Do you really not know what a saintess is’

No, it can’t be.

A god, a demon king, a hero, a saint.

Even if these things weren’t in the academy, they were things that people of the continent should know.

‘Is it not that, or does it lack a sense of reality’

The very existence of a saint is an agent of God and an avatar.

In other words, it must be equated with dealing with God.

It was as if God had manifested before his eyes.

how was it

“It was beautiful.”

“Ohhh!”

What are these casual reactions

Carity tried to frown a little.

ah.

I realized something and shut my mouth.

Well, to Terran students, the saintess wouldn’t be that surprising.

‘Because the principal is the devil.’

It is the students of Terran who see such an existence right in front of them and are directly scolded.

Besides, didn’t the heads of families of Lausia and King Sal directly teach the students

There.

‘Mubong.’

There was even a student with unparalleled talent, one or two of whom appeared every hundred years.

compared to that.

“The Bishop… .”

food.

It was nothing, and the saintess is quite realistic, so she’s probably just accepting it quickly.

it was better

Even Syria would not want to treat her specially, feeling uncomfortable for being a saint.

okay. This is an academy. But don’t forget that you must defend Syria.”

“Yes!”

Seeing them respond with courage makes me feel more at ease.

‘Terran.’

Bad image of Terran.

prejudices.

It felt like everything had been washed away.

Furthermore.

‘Look at his eyes.’

look at those shiny eyes

“What do you learn in a special class”

Carity was unknowingly moved by the fact that those eyes were looking forward to her class.

‘It didn’t exist in Kirkiss either!’

These children are Terran students.

Carity felt like she was on fire for the first time in a while.

so that.

“It is my everything.”

He said boldly and forcefully.

“As a bishop, I will teach you all that I can teach you, all that a man has learned.” “Ohhhh!”

Students screaming for joy.

as if responding to it.

sereung.

Carity drew her sword.

“… … ”

At that, the students made stupid faces for a while.

“Sacred magic… Aren’t you learning about Epiroze-nim”

“You can learn that in regular classes as well.”

then… .”

what the hell

Gooo!

The power of Carity’s sword.

The faces of the students who saw it slowly began to harden.

ah… .”

I could understand without asking.

‘this person! It’s Kindeman!’

Kinderman and.

it soon

“Come on! Go all out!”

based on practice.

“Sacred power is how to shine in hardships and adversities! I will teach you clearly.”

The students thought at the same time.

‘ruined.’

that the future will be difficult.

tight.

Looking at Zeria’s hand holding the collar, Chris smiled bitterly.

‘It’s like a child.’

The little kid in the neighborhood was always like this.

He was a child who lost his parents to monsters when he was young and died of starvation.

Fortunately, it was a child who was raised by the next door neighbor.

The child held onto his collar like this every time he saw him.

– He seems to be afraid of leaving.

The uncle next door said that while watching the child’s behavior.

that look.

“Zeria. don’t worry.

It was Chris who looked like Zeria.

As time passed, Zeria and Chris became quite close.

“Black. That goddamn Chris.”

Someday I’m going to hit that fucking face.

Shit!

Those who hide on the wall of the hallway far away and curse.

tight.

Hearing that voice, Zeria squeezed Chris’s collar even tighter and frowned.

Chris, who saw that, said in a quiet voice.

hello. Mr. Tarantula.”

that was the signal

“Hehehehehe!”

“Run away!”

“Zeria! We are just rooting for your bright future!”

They scream and run away.

It was no secret that they were the famous Black Cat Guardians in the shadows these days.

food.

Chris laughed at that and said to Zeria.

“Zeria.”

Talking like you’re worried.

“No matter how annoyed you are, you shouldn’t cut or hit your friends.”

Of course, the object of concern was the idiots called the Black Cat Guardians, not Zeria.

Because if Zeria turns a blind eye, many people may die.

“… … .”

Zeria, who did not respond, nodded slowly.

“Huh!”

Then, a sound came from somewhere.

“… … … .”

Chris pretended not to hear, but it was obvious.

‘It looks like you’re a tarantula teacher.’

These were things that happened when I was with Zeria from time to time.

What I found out quite by accident is that this scream-like sound is the voice of the tarantula teacher.

“Zeria-sama… !”

When Zeria started to hang out with him, it seemed like he was happy to see him, but sometimes he said something like this.

of course.

“… … .”

If Zeria feels it too and frowns.

Tadadat!

It’s just that the name of the assassin is colorless, and Mr. Tarantula runs away with footsteps.

It was Chris who smiled, feeling how much Lausia’s teachers thought of Zeria.

“Uh, obsessive Chris.”

At that time, Lato, who was passing by, spoke up.

A little… .”

“Six thousand”

please.

“Oh, Chris.”

After several discussions, Lato decided on a title.

“The nurse is looking for you.”

“Mr. Medicine”

yes.

Lato passed Chris and Zeria with his arms behind his head.

“I told you clearly.”

Chris, who knew that teachers sometimes looked for him.

“Zeria. can you wait a minute Or would you like to go with me”

The situation is not far from the infirmary.

When Chris said, Zeria let go of her hand with a disapproving expression.

nod

signal to go.

Then Chris smiled and said.

“I’ll be right back!”

Anyway, it’s lunch time now.

There was quite a bit of time left before class started.

Zeria was in front of the window, staring blankly out.

at that time.

gun gun.

I started hearing small footsteps.

Swoop.

Zeria turned her head to see if she was interested.

Standing in front of her was a girl half her height.

“Is your sister Zeria”

“… … .”

hi!

Girl reaching out her hand.

“I am Cherry!”

Even though she stretched out her hand, Zeria stayed still.

Then Cherry.

Swoop!

With that small hand, he grabbed Zeria’s hand and held it.

“What were you doing here”

gun gun.

Cherry jumps as if trying to look out the window with its little feet.

is Jeria.

“… … .”

I looked at the scene for a long time without speaking.

Swoop.

I put my hands on Cherry’s armpits and lifted them up.

percussion.

Zeria put the cherries on the windowsill.

thank you!

Cherry thanked him and cast his gaze out the window.

Same with Jeria.

The two of them just stared out the window without speaking for a long time.

Pretty.

Cherry says.

“Here, my sister too.”

“… … .”

“My sister.”

Cherry looking at Zeria.

There was something strange about her gaze.

“Is it dark gray”

“… … .”

“I’ve never seen anything so dark. Maybe it was black not too long ago”

“… … .”

“Dark black, like your sister’s eyes.”

Cherry caressed Zeria’s cheek as if she was sad.

Do not hurt. sister.

gun!

Cherry from the windowsill.

“Oh, is Cherry here too”

“Brother Chris!”

Cherry jumped in and hugged Chris, who was approaching as if he had been to the infirmary.

to that look.

flinch.

Zeria frowned slightly.

“Where is Mr. Giggs going and is he alone”

that is… .”

“Did you run away again”

“Hey. Bored at home”

“Still, the teachers are worried.”

Chris hugged Cherry.

Once again.

flinch.

“Uh, sister, it’s gotten a little darker.”

When Cherry looked at Zeria and said, Zeria looked out the window again as if something had happened.

yes What’s getting darker

It was then.

cherry-!

In the distance, a shouting sound like boiling a train fire can be heard.

“Huh! Huh!”

Giggs, who ran so fast that his hair was scattered and even breathed heavily.

Kris! And Jeria… Guess”

After saying that, Giggs immediately looked at Cherry.

cherry. I said you shouldn’t walk around alone.”

“Hey. The house is boring.”

cherry!

I know.

When Cherry looked on his face, Giggs, who seemed to have been deliberately angry, relaxed his expression.

Giggs was helpless in front of Cherry’s aegyo.

Thank you. Guys.

Having said that, Giggs picked up the girl, fearing that Cherry would run away again.

“What if you run into the principal”

“The headmaster is nice.”

“Wow, what are you talking about cherry.

“Daddy is too much. Just because a person has horns, you shouldn’t think it’s bad. Mom did it. It’s not good to judge people based on their appearance.

“That, like that… .”

Giggs seems at a loss for words.

ha. Thank you guys.”

Giggs took Cherry and quickly disappeared.

“Hmm.”

Cherry, in Giggs’ arms, looked at Chris, putting a finger to her mouth.

“Why is your brother also dark gray”