The Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha Shijou Saikyou
the chapter 56

The next morning I went back to Lognoss Clinic.

"Mn ……… .."

Misa, who was already asleep woke up and looked at me sleepily.

“…… ..Arnos-sama …… .Ray-san .......... ..?”

"Towards Deruzogedo."

"Then ………. It's morning ...?"

Misa looked at Sheila.

The condition is a little more stable but can get worse at any time.

I hope that in the morning will help him recover to some extent but not. The wavelengths of the Mass and Sheila are too different and because of the inefficiency of the mantra, the body of the Mass will not last long. If Ray doesn't stop Mass, I will.

"Stay here until the final is over."

Using Construction Creation I made a small glass ball appear at my fingertips.

“If anything breaks this glass ball. This will allow you to escape from the dagger sewing a shadow. "

I cast the Light Source and Provisions so that it is active when the ball is broken. It only makes light but it will cover the whole room in light and remove all shadows so that the dagger sews the shadow has no effect.

"See you."

"Erm ...... Arnos-sama ... ..!"

Misa stopped me.

"What's wrong?"

Misa looked at me with a serious look.

“Can you use me one more time?”

"For what purpose?"

"I'll help Ray-sans' mom get up before the end of the final. After that Arnos-sama can only draw the contracted demon sword from Ray-san. ”

" had no efficiency to help him before the end of the final."

It would take at least a day for sheila to get to the point where she could even walk. Also, continuing to use force will put the Mass in danger.

"Better than doing nothing."

"Even if you pray to the gods a miracle won't happen."

"…..Might as well. But I won't give up just because a miracle won't happen. "

Misa's face carried a serious expression.

“I don't want to regret it. I don't want to look back later and think I could have done more. Even if nothing happens, I still want to do the best I can. ”

Fumu's. Can't he understand the current situation?

"I understand your determination."

I use and recombine the roots.

“If you can make a miracle happen, come to the arena with Sheila. Even if the guy who heads Ray knows I'm gonna deal with it. "

Misa nodded firmly.

"Understand."

"See you."

I moved to school using

I told Misa Sheila would not recover enough to be on time. There is no point in expecting a miracle.

I thought about the final as I headed to the waiting room.

Ray had been ordered to set some kind of trap for me in the finals but he wasn't good at magic. The use of other demonic swords was also not accepted. Ray's weapon, Initeio, is a sword that cuts through the magic formula. It was strong but there was not much he could do besides that. What is Avos Dillheavia planning?

Well, I'm not bothered by anything he's planning. My goal was to take care of Sheila, remove the contracted demon sword from Ray and turn the table on whoever planned this.

Anything beyond that is not worth considering right now.

I arrived at the waiting room and Ray waited on the other side of the room.

Like Ray, I also wanted to fight without worrying about that boring plan.

While we waited for the start of the round, Ray continued to stare at my sword.

A knock sounded from the door.

"Who is this?"

After a slight delay, a voice replied.

"……It's me……."

Misha's Voice.

"What's wrong?"

The door opened and Misha's face peered through the crack.

"Support."

"Me?"

Misha nodded.

"I saw. By the way, why are you just showing your face? ”

"Can I come in?"

"Of course"

The door opened and Misha stepped in.

"You nervous?"

"Rumpy? Fumu's. I wanted to try to be nervous at least once but I had no experience. "

Misha blinked a few times.

"What's wrong?"

"Arnos likes." Misha said with a laugh.

"With Arno's mother."

"You? That's not unusual. ”

I know that Misha learned to cook from my mother but Sasha was not so close to her.

"I heard he was attacked yesterday."

"From my mother?"

Misha nodded

"Sasha sent a message. I'll protect her so dedicate yourself to the finals. "

He's a wise man.

"Did you change something in the arena?"

Misha looks confused.

"There's evidence that someone slipped in."

"Just as usual."

Fumu's. I left Emilia's corpse before her reincarnation on the floor but someone cleaned it.

Emilia's reckless actions yesterday were not planned by Avos Dillheavia. If they were to take issue with it, his plan might be hampered.

The chances of them chasing after my mother again are very low but it never hurts to be careful.

If Sasha was there, no problem.

"……Something is wrong?"

Misha looked at my face.

"No, nothing serious."

"Is there anything I can do?"

I said it's not serious but ....

"Then you can support me."

Misha leaned her head to one side.

"Religionous?"

“You said you came to support me. Enough."

Misha nodded.

"Understand."

He walked to my side and grabbed my hand. His little hand overlaps with mine.

"Not nervous."

"I was never nervous in the first place."

Misha looked down thinking then raised her head.

"Arnos can win."

"I've never lost before."

Misha thought again as if she had a problem with something.

"I'll be happy when Arnos wins."

"I don't think there's any interest in the demon lord winning tyranny."

Misha shook her head.

"Arnos is a classmate and friend."

"Rubber."

"Ray is too. Two members of the same team will fight in the final to determine the best swordsman in Deiruheido. ”

Misha spoke in a flat tone as usual.

"It's amazing."

"Thank you?"

At that moment the Mind Transmission was activated inside the room.

“Thank you for waiting. Let's start the final tournament! The first participant is Arnos Voldigod belonging to the school of demon king Deruzogedo !! ”

Apparently time.

"I'm leaving."

Heading into the arena, Misha spoke behind me.

"Arnos was reborn."

Looking back, Misha looked into my eyes.

"You're a student now."

Misha smiled a little.

"Have a good time."

Fumu's. That doesn't sound too bad. Does this feeling flow from Misha's support? That's not a bad feeling at all.

I was known as the tyrannical demon king but Misha looked at me now and not my past.

I was reborn in a boring, boring school life with an overly weak lineage and a degraded magic formula. There's nothing to learn. No matter what I have done nothing is apart from all this, this is what I want. It's spending time lazing around.

"Misha."

Misha looked confused and her face seemed to say 'what?'

I laugh.

"I'll win the tournament."

"Mrs."

I got out of the hallway to the last stage where my friend was waiting.