Reborn As A Tyrannical Demon Lord
Chapter 11: It brings madness and chaos

Her gaze led to Marie when she woke up and saw they were fine.

"Marie what's going on?"

"I don't know, but I was dreaming and woke up when I was really freaking falling from the sky."

"What a strange thing."

Aiden said that, even though she was pretending not to know about what happened to her, even though Marie said something that was lying, she actually knew, because she was not asleep, fainted or dreaming, he was aware of what had happened from the beginning.

That meadow was where they would continue to part. Aiden came back to walk to his house when he felt tired about today.

The servants must have prepared food for him. The house will always be in a clean condition when he comes home. Everything's fine.

"Welcome back! Aidens!"

They greeted him with such glee, yet he only stared at them for a moment with a listless smile and immediately climbed into his room. He slammed himself on that big bed. Enough mattress to fit three people. But he really has power over such a big bed, like a rich man.

No one knew about his life or his economy, yet, living far from school and the city, he lived in a mansion with two obedient servants.

"Aiden, do you have any problems today? every time you go home, you look lethargic."

"No, it's okay, just bring me some food."

"What food do you want?"

"Anything suits my taste."

"All right."

The other immediately walked out of the room to grab the desired food. The other one immediately closed the room curtain from the entry of outside light. The day has entered the afternoon anyway.

"Aiden, you must be tired, just let us know if there's a problem with your school."

"Today, I'm kind of weird about doing this to Marie."

"Huh? What did he do to you?"

"Nothing, not so."

He didn't say what he had been doing since that strange red room.

Wanda came back with a cup of milk and some food on an iron plate that carried all of it on top.

"After this, you can leave me, don't worry."

"All right."

Both answered simultaneously.

Aiden reopened the bag of books he had borrowed from the library. There are still some books that have not been read.

These magic books, it was better for him to learn on his own than to ask others, he did not like himself to be considered inferior to the person he asked. Doing everything by himself, now, was the best thing he liked.

Wanda and Eugene soon leave her with some of the tools she had brought back from the beginning.

They finally left.

What exactly did Marie want me to do? I know he wants to do something to me. Holding a sword, a contract, that strange red room, then I fell into a pool of blood that turned out to be as deep as the ocean.

The red-haired girl with the naked body without the clothes I was hugging, what did Marie do? even if I pretend, I know he did all that to me.

I can smash walls with my kick...

I didn't even die when I fell from the sky.

What happened to my body?

His body suddenly felt strong since his first fight, for no reason a kick that was not too strong could make a person get bounced onto the wall and damaged quite badly.

There is one room in this house, more precisely the basement that actually feels larger than the rooms entirely above, both the first and second levels.

Aiden came down here to try again to pull out the sword, he did magic without spells and methods that are not as taught. The reason was short "I did as I wanted" that way, the black sword appeared again in his hand in an instant and made himself feel really strong.

If this was the flow of mana from within his body, then perhaps this flow of mana was so much, that the longer the sword was in his hand, the streams were no longer felt and began to disappear. In fact, the power of the chaos was entering more into his body and continued to multiply until it would not be felt.

This sword had purple stripes around it, I don't know what it was, but some of its lines sometimes lit up like walking into another stream. This sword has life.

The entire underground chamber was covered by the black darkness and illuminated by the purple light from the sword, a light that was not bright, dim yet terrifying.

"My sword is pretty good well, again, I can surpass all the disciples when I'm home. Fuck up! what exactly am I?"

He had already held the sword for a few minutes, he tried to keep it back. Such a magic sword was impossible to store in a sheath and take it for granted, it was terrifying.

With that, he concentrated on unlocking magic just by trying his imagination. Imagine something so dark and so vast to store this thing, one day, he will definitely use this sword again.

"I think that's enough."

The day continued as usual, when he had to wake up every day going to the magic academy, he did not wake up by himself, he always had difficulty sleeping and would eventually always wake up during the day. Without those two maids, he probably wouldn't wake up until twelve in the afternoon.

Some days, I've mastered some magic, I'm quite happy just to be able to do it, even though I'm just a student who is not talented in learning magic once a try.

"Aiden, are you sleeping late again? That's not good for you."

"I spent the night reading books and learning magic."

"We can't find you in the room."

"I'll be in the basement to learn and read more."

"Continue spirit! You can do it!"

"Thank you."

Aiden had unknowingly learned more magic than anything in the class.

They definitely won't go to the library to read these books, I won't wait for that time when I should continue to be equated with them. I need to be more than them. I should always be one step ahead without being seen, even though there might be someone who can magic very well in class, it means that he will soon become my rival.

He went back to that class, as usual, at the back and top of the table, there was nothing else to disturb him.

Early in school was the study of witchcraft in controlling the natural elements, taught for an initial week until they were all able to do it perfectly.

Teachers are always looking at students who learn fast and so smart, but different from him, ma Kana continues to look at him because of something different, not because he is bad or can not do magic, but because he is not, he is slow to understand and often does not concentrate on learning.

"Aiden!"

Aiden was still holding his face with a lazy face while not paying attention when he was at the pelvis for the forwards.

"Aiden!"

"Oh yeah?"

"Forward."

Gawat, it seems like I was told to make my sword again, this teacher will continue to test me even though it is too late, I find it difficult to hide this now.

"Do as taught yesterday, otherwise I'll get you out of class right now."

No one wants to be taken out of class and just sit idle at school while walking around without direction.

Then he decided to reveal his own sword.

He raised his right hand as the wind that was out of nowhere collided with each other and made a chaotic direction that flew the curtains at the window, causing him to crash, when all the hair of the people fluttered with the clothes fluttering in the wind.

The classroom was suddenly shrouded in a dark black shadow until no sunlight came in, there was only darkness that occurred suddenly when the entire wind was gone to calm down in an instant along with the entire vision of the people who had turned black, completely unable to see anything.

Then, the only purple light that became the center of light within the darkness of the classroom made them all able to see the sword.

All of the disciples were immediately startled and started to act indistinctly. Some of the disciples started shouting and beating themselves.

"What's going on?"

Bu Kana saw this strange scene as more and more people were acting strange and crazy, shouting like possessed people.

"Aiden! Stop that."

Aiden immediately stopped his sword summoning. When it just displays the handle only. All the students started acting strange and like they were going crazy, as well as Miss Kana. All that was fine was Marie, she remained seated quietly and smiled as the purple light shone on her face in the darkness.

The last word was "Stop" so he stopped to show his sword, that way, the atmosphere returned to normal as it was, when everyone started to slowly become conscious again.

They were all asking each other about the thing that happened just now. Clearly it was Aiden in front who was preying on his sword until it gave rise to the phenomenon of darkness that made everyone almost lose their consciousness.

Suddenly, a voice flashed through his mind.

"Aiden, that's enough for the show, it's been really satisfying, but, you have to know the consequences of getting the sword out."

"Who? Whose voice is that?"

The voice rang out inside his head, making his head a little sore as he fell on the floor with both of his hands holding his head.

"I am Haumea Scarlet, the demon lord of the entire demon realm, you are the next demon king candidate, I just want to warn you not to take out that sword again in front of people, he said, as a result, you can make anyone who sees the sword go crazy, not only crazy, the madness will continue to exist forever if it is not stopped."

"Crazy? What the fuck is with this sword? Why would that be?"

He said while enduring his headache.

"You are the candidate of the true demon king, someday, that sword will become the sword of the demon king with unstoppable power, even now, only, you can make people go crazy only if they look at it, in the end if they see the whole sword, they are not only insane forever, but become soulless beings, their souls would be crushed along with that sword aura."

With so without a word at the end, his headache and unfamiliar voice disappeared, just as the voices of several people in the room echoed that spoke together.

Miss Kana's expression began to look ugly at her...

"Aiden, you did the wrong magic method! what makes you do the wrong technique like that?"

"I'm sorry, I just did what I did."

"No way!! Someone must have taught you dark magic like that!"

He just fell silent, and all the horrible gazes led to him. From then on, he would no longer take out that sword.

Stamped as a lousy disciple and even performing magic wrongly, everyone thought so. In fact, he did something different with the same goal, but stronger, more terrible.