Thought Communication After breaking up with Emilia, I communicated her to Melheis in <>. They will soon arrange for a transfer to the Brave Academy.
But I had more time than I thought.
I wondered if I could eat a little more, but it was quite bad. That's why the days to date were harsh.
"Anos"
As he turned around, Misha stood there. She has a basket in her hand.
"breakfast"
Misha gave her basket with both hands.
"Lunch" Tran sla t e d by ｊpmt l.c o m
"Well, that's a good thing.
Misha smiled happily and shook her head from side to side.
"Go to Delzogade?"
"I'm going to go, but I got out a little early today."
I think while holding the basket in the magic circle.
"Hmm. I came up with a good thing. Let's go to Misha's house."
Blinking eyes, Misha shook her neck. Tr an sl at ed by Jpmt l.co ｍ
"I guess when I talked about it. I'm going to wake Sasha.
Misha nodded and reached for me.
"Sasha rejoices."
Transfer She took a little hand and used <>. The field of vision in front of me was dyed white, and eventually a different landscape appeared.
It is a large room. The ceiling is high and there are many decorated columns. Curtains based on red were brilliant in the wind, and sunlight poured into the windows.
Despite illuminating the large canopy bed, the person sleeping on it never woke up. Sasha, wearing a pink negligee and unwinding her hair, is sleeping comfortably and comfortably.
"I'm completely asleep"
"Sleeping twice"
Misha points at the window.
"Hmm. Did you sleep again while keeping the window open?"
Missha nodded.
"Maybe three sleeps"
I approach Sasha and sit down in bed.
"Sasha"
I call her, but there is no reaction. In this tune, it's strange to be in time without being late. T r an s l a te d b y Ｊpm tl.c o m
Hand on her head and shake lightly.
"Get up quickly, otherwise you'll shake the whole house."
Sasha opens her eyes slightly when she uses words to draw magic.
"... Misha? It's already morning ...?"
Sasha says in a hazy tone. It looks like I'm still asleep to mistake me for Misha.
"Did you forget your face?"
Sabot is staring at me. But his eyes are somewhat unfocused.
"The lord ... Anos ...? My devil"
"Yes. You're the Demon King. I'm here to wake you up."
"Oh ...? It's weird ... Anos doesn't have to ..."
Is it still fluffy?
"I told you before. I came to wake me up. What if I woke up soon?"
"... Oh, it's a dream ..."
I haven't heard.
Tr an sl at e d by Jpｍtl.c oｍ "Not a dream. Get up."
"... Anos doesn't look like a dream ..."
Grabbing the sheets, Sasha and I turn away from me.
"Sasha"
"I still want to sleep"
Sasha grabs it and tries to drag it into the bed.
"... Hmm, then ... look, Anos should sleep together .... My bed is big ..."
"I said before, I think I'll sleep in front of me."
"... huh, huh ..."
Sasha says in a spoiled voice like a spoiled child.
"... Because it's a dream, Anos will never do that ..."
Say something you don't understand. I thought it was happening gradually, but it seems unlikely.
"Don't knead too much"
"... If you want to tell me what you say, protect what you say ..."
Sasha turns over here. The sheets are disturbed and a thin negligee appears.
"What do you say protect me?" T r an s la t ed by Ｊpm t l.c om
"... I can't lay it, but ..."
Sasha says as if she was shining.
"... It's a dream, so it's okay to hug me a little ..."
"Hmm. You can't help it."
I reach out to Sasha. And touched her body.
"... Ah, fufu ... come closer ... more ..."
Sasha laughs happily.
"Oh"
He lifted Sasha lightly.
"... Kyu ...!"
Hold Sasha in both hands and get off the bed.
"How is it? I hugged you. You can't get up alone. It's like a child."
Misha, visible at the edge of her sight, was shaking her head from side to side.
The moment she wondered what was different, Misha began to nod, nervously this time.
Apparently not wrong.
"... that ... Anos ...?"
Sasha, in my arm, blinked and turned his eyes on me. She gradually spilled her words as her staring gaze grew firmer.
"... what is it now? Ah, that ...... because ... a dream ...? But why is Anos ... here?"
Sasha says, as upset.
"I promised you before. I'm here to wake you up."
"... Oh, oh ... yes ... oh, thank you ..."
Sasha still thanked her, as if she was still questioning her head.
"By the way, ... Anos ... Is it okay to ask ...?"
Sasha asks not to be afraid.
"what?"
"That ... I was saying something weird ... I wonder ...?"
Sasha continued his words when he had no idea.
"... Yu, it's a dream ... but it's a dream. Well, I had a weird dream, so ... I thought I wasn't saying something weird ..."
"Well, I was telling me a lot of things I didn't understand, but I knew I had to wake up until I hugged me.
Sasha looked relaxed and twisted her neck.
"... I mean, why do you hold me, and I want you to hold me ... because I'm not a child ..."
The moment she whispered, Sasha opened his mouth wide and looked like he was in a crisis. He just said he dug a grave.
"I didn't think it was all about sleeping. I just wanted it to happen, but what is a dream?"
"That's right. That's right. Dreams, dreams, dreams. Well, I don't really care about that, anyway. By the way."
"What dream did you have?"
Sasha uttered a phrase.
"... uh, um ... that ..."
"It must have been a very good dream. He had a very happy face."
Sasha turns her face red and turns her eyes away.
"... yes, yeah ... it was a good dream ..."
"You called my name, did I come out?"
Sasha grabs my sleeve tightly.
"……It came out……"
"What were you doing?"
"What, what !?"
Sasha shouts as if surprised.
"What happened?"
"... Nothing ..."
If you stare at her, you'll have a heartfelt look.
"Hmm. I did a pry that I didn't want. I don't want to say anything.
"Ah……"
She tried to take Sasha down, and she caught in my sleeve as if she hated it.
She says in a thin voice.
"……hug……"
"Hmm?"
"That was hug. Anos."
I heard that and laughed cheerfully. I stroked her head as if to squash her untied golden hair.
"Kuhha. The situation is the same, I don't know who is my sister."
"Sasha is your sister"
Sasha mutters with a sober expression.
"I want Misha to be a little more like a sister."
Misha bows her head.
"What's better?"
"Everything is fine, so I'll show you something less sloppy than me."
Misha solidifies on the spot as if in trouble. But in time, he said he noticed.
"It's sloppy to be a sister"
"Tonchi !?"
It was a sharp tsukkomi.
"It's okay now"
Sasha walked in the air with her feet, so I dropped it on the floor. She draws a magic circle at her feet. Each time it rises overhead, the negligee turns into black clothing from Demon King Academy.
In an instant, Sasha finished changing clothes.
"I was in trouble"
Misha looks up at me. You may be worried about being told that you are not like a sister.
"Well, I don't think you have to worry."
"……concern……"
"Then, what about trying to eat one of the selfish occasionally?"
"Self-indulgence?"
"I'll be a little more like a little sister."
Misha thought and told Sasha.
"lonely"
"... what happened, suddenly?"
Sasha anxiously approaches Misha.
"Anos can't attend class."
"Ah……"
Sasha leaks her voice as she notices.
"... Yeah, yeah .... That's true, but in the first place, even the demon king of violence has already spread completely in Dilheide, so if you take classes, it will only be a fuss."
"……Hmm……"
"I'm a little lonely, but ... I can't help it."
Sasha, meanwhile, casually joined hands with Misha.
"Anos is poor"
"poor?"
Curiously Sasha looked at me.
"But we've already proved that we're the demon king of violence, and Anos doesn't want to take another class, right?"
Sasha asks.
"That's not the case. There's no point in taking classes, but that boring class isn't bad at all. Some of you are there."
Sasha happily breaks her face.
"... Yeah, uh ...? Well, it's not just a good thing, though I've been recognized as a real demon king ..."
Misha nodded a bit sadly.
"What, don't be so depressed. I'm preparing a lot.
"Uh? Uh ... wait a minute. What's the story?"
They look at me with mysterious faces.
"Of course, I will go to Demon Academy again."
"Huh !?"
Sasha shouted loudly, expressing such an unreasonable expression.
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