The Misfit of Demon King Academy

Please, listen!

I've decided to make my way to Delsgade.

Will you be okay?

You're really gonna go?

- You'll come back, though, right?

- Of course! I'll return as soon as I--

Tithi!

- He's here! - It's him.

The scary god!

He's here!

- Finding you was tough, Great Spirit Mother Leno.

And who are you?!

- Heavenly Father God NousGalia,

the patriarch of the gods.

Fear not.

I've come to you today bearing good news.

- I intend to create a new Child of God,

and your womb has been chosen for it.

Sorry, but I'll have to decline.

That means nothing to a god.

- Just because you're part of the God clan

doesn't mean you get to have your way!

- Such futile resistance.

The orders of a god are absolute.

- Prepare to be seeded with a divine child.

Jio Graze.

Sinister flames, subside!

Demon King Anos!

- Ah, so you're the Demon King of Tyranny.

Excellent.

The gods have decreed that you must be erased from existence.

We will soon see a new order that will slaughter you.

- That so? What a shame.

You'll be dead before it arrives.

Degzegd.

- You cannot kill a god.

That is divine law!

Sinister curse, I command thee to subside!

Hear my divine words, and--

- A voice seized by the Looting Sword can never return.

Might I suggest a little addition to your rulebook?

Any law will crumble before me, no matter how divine.

Now, then, have you made up your mind yet?

Great Spirit Mother, I've come for your answer.

- I have decided to place my trust in you.

- Good. I'm putting her under your watch, Shin.

- As we agreed, she's yours to guard.

I hope you'll obey our guest to the best of your ability.

Of course.

Uh, hold on.

I think I'll pass on the scary bodyguard!

- The barrier on the road to Delsgade

will prevent your use of Gatom.

Not to mention, gods don't die so easily.

He might come after you again.

- Um... - Yes?

- What are we supposed to do now?

- The only directive I have is to do your bidding.

- Then, I bid you go away, 'cause I don't need you!

Understood.

- As you command, I will end my existence.

Wha--No, wait!

- If I should ever defy my lord,

I could not continue to live in such shame.

All right, I get it!

You've made your point! Now please put that down!

Understood.

Isolate every species,

and snuff the flames of war.

The Infernal Realm, the Human Realm,

the Spirit Realm, and the Heavenly Realm,

all separated

with a door locked for a thousand years.

If I were to convert my being into pure Magical Power

and gave myself over to you,

we could execute an immense spell.

All right, then.

I'll place my trust in you.

Let's proceed with haste.

What is it?

- How far are you planning on escorting me, Shin?

Is it just past the barrier?

Further, actually.

My orders are to remain by your side

until you reach Aharthern.

- I see! Then there's still a bit more to go!

I'm back!

Tithi, I brought you a gift!

Huh?

Bad news! Bad news!

What's wrong?

- All the spirits are getting devoured!

The forest's about to dry up!

Divine Beast Gwen!

I'm scared!

We're surrounded!

They're gonna eat us!

- Please step back. -

- -

Who's hiding over there?

This is the Great Spirit Forest.

Nothing escapes my sight in this domain!

- I'm not your enemy. -

Allow me to reveal myself.

Wait. You are...

You can call me Anoshu.

I'm Anoshu Polticoal.

Mm.

Lord Anos!

Good morning, sir!

- Good morning, indeed.

Yes, sir!

Good morning, Anos!

Good morning.

- - Hmm.

Wh--What are you staring at?

- Those hair ribbons seem to be new.

- I'm surprised that you noticed.

- Even though they look the same.

My eyesight isn't so poor

that I wouldn't notice a change in your equipment.

- I'll thank you not to refer to them as my equipment!

- Sasha's feeling a bit flustered

because you spotted them.

- Is that so? - Uh...

don't go putting ideas in his head, Misha!

- The ribbons are made of silk, but not of a regular kind.

Twilight Silk, to be exact,

made at dusk by Twilight Silk Moths.

Sturdy and good for Fortification Magic.

Not bad, considering the modern magical dye.

Overall, I would rate it low-middle tier.

Misha?

- Keen attention isn't always a good thing.

Really?

I thought it would make her happy.

- Hi! - Hmm?

Morning, everybody.

Good morning, everyone!

- My, it appears you two lovebirds

have gone public at long last.

- Huh? Wait, you've got it all wrong!

We just happened to run into each other!

- Oh? -

Likely story!

- I'm certain it was no accident.

- Yeah, remember when we were all hanging out the other day?

I heard these two snuck away early!

Aww!

Did something happen?

- You're reading too deep! Nothing happened!

- Hey. -

- Damn mutt should have gotten

swallowed up by the war and killed.

Still, we're not gonna let that misfit push us around anymore.

- That's right. Now that the founding ancestor has returned.

- - Good morning, class!

Before we get started, I have an announcement to make.

Today, we're welcoming

an exchange student from the Hero Academy.

- - We haven't done that...

I am Eleonore Bianca.

And the little one is--

Go on. You can tell them your name.

- Zeshia. I'm Zeshia Bianca. Um...

Now please take your seats.

Yes.

- -

Did she say, "Hero Academy?"

- After Azeshion tried to provoke a war with us?

- I know some of you might feel uneasy,

but please know that was a plot devised by Diego.

I strongly urge you to remember

that not all humans were turning on the demon race.

- Hey! So you're here as exchange students?