"Toka, Emilia. The magic of Barrier Magic cannot be used with such aggressive magical powers. Hey! "
Heine laughs as if making fun of the vignetting.
"It's a teacher! What is it? Don't try to teach a teacher, even though it's a student."
T r a n slat e d b y ｊpmtl.c o ｍ "In the first place, if you are a teacher, you must be able to use barrier magic more fully than we do?"
"... noisy!"
When he gets angry at Ledriano, Emilia turns away. At the same time, I heard the door open.
"Well done. As expected, this institute is not able to provide decent classes."
What appeared was Zamira, the director of the school. Behind him were soldiers in full dress.
"Well, did the great man come back in the class again?"
"A fool, you don't need a fake like you. I heard you're training to run away from a dragon, right?"
Zamira says mockly. T r a n s lat e d b y ｊp mtl.c o ｍ
"I've never heard of a hero escaping. Even the hero Kanon fought when he died. In the event of a national emergency, would he flee with his trained escape?"
Laos rose and glared at him in a form of anger.
But there are dozens of soldiers behind him. You can't be as silent as you are during this time.
"Don't beat a dragon with a savage mouth."
Zamira heads straight up to the stage. He bowed to Ray and Mass.
"We're picked up, the braves Canon and Mass. We've got a carriage on the table. Today we'll have a banquet at the Royal Palace. In a few days, we'll be ready for the ceremony. I will do my best to stay as a hero, as a true hero, so as not to get tired. "
Rei asks him without breaking his smile.
"I told you yesterday, are you likely to have an audience with King Gailadite? I'd like to meet the royal family too."
"Of course. The king also wants to see Kanon. For the royal family ..."
Zamira stopped trying to say something.
"Ah, no, go here. Let's talk at the Royal Palace, not in such a painful place."
Ray nods and turns to Mass.
"lets go"
"Yes"
Two people follow Zamira. The soldiers breached left and right and arranged to form the path of Ray. T rans l a te d b y Jp ｍ t l.ｃ o ｍ
As Ray walks, the respectful soldiers follow him. They left the auditorium and the door was closed.
In silence, the sound of the sound echoes.
"... Is it possible ...?"
Laos. He looks humiliated and walks toward the door, stepping on his foot.
He kicked the door with all his might.
"... I'm not playfully ... !!!! I'm not playfully, fucking ...!"
Laos kicks the door over and over again and again.
"Laos! Don't break your equipment! It's eight hits."
Emilia descends on the stage to seize Ramos' rampaging body.
"... Mouse! ... !!"
Laos bounces off Emilia and shakes his body. She fell to the floor, clenched her hand and stared at him.
-Anyway, we don't expect anyone-
Sanctuary The strong feelings were spilling from <> that had not been lifted.
――Everything is useless―
――Everything is a good place to waste― Tr a nsl a ted by Jp mt l .ｃ o ｍ
Intense, angry swirling.
――Well, I'm not a good person. I know that-
Emilia, the caster, will have received it. She is listening to her voice.
――But, adults are just more trash than that―
-I've been trained to fight the dragon with the thought of dying, but I'm told I'm going to run away--But still, do I have to protect those scum?-
If you follow the source of anger, you will see something different.
――Praise even the brave ―――― Praise the reincarnation of the hero Canon
――One day, suddenly I told you it was n’t it――
It may have been disappointing.
-Treated as if you turned your palm back-
――Isn't it that way, all the time, it ’s been as I was told?
As if he was blamed, with strong unreasonability.
――Why do you have to be blamed for suddenly coming as you were told?
――Even if you do the same thing, it would be meaningless if you were n’t the hero Cannon ――――
Just angry. Tr an sl ated by jpm tl.co ｍ
-We're not braves--We're just impostors-
---
――Why didn't you become real? ――
--why--
Sanctuary What swirled around <> like an explosion was the depressed feeling that Laos had. But his words are his, but his thoughts are not his own.
Sanctuary The magical power of <> that Emilia wears swells in tune with it.
Heine's thoughts, Ledriano's feelings, and the rumor of the students, formerly called Gergacanon, were united and converted into magic.
"……what is it?"
Laos tells him to dump.
"I should just hit it back. I'm a good slap. Or what? Are you feeling sympathy?
"... What a ... don't think ..."
Emilia mutters and stands up.
"Ah? What?"
"Don't think that you're the only ones who have unreasonable thoughts!"
Emilia's slap hits Laos's cheek.
"... I guess ..."
"Get out if you don't want to protect"
Emilia points the door.
"If you don't have anything to protect from the dragon, you don't have to take classes. It's all. If you're not motivated, get out."
Emilia spoke, and Redoriano rose. Heine follows, and the students of Brave Academy rise one after another and leave the auditorium.
Finally, Laos stopped trying to get out of the door. He turns and looks at Emilia.
"Okay, don't stop. Isn't it a liability issue?"
"I don't know.
"Hah. That's right. You're the same!"
Laos also left the auditorium, telling him to be frustrated. Only Emilia was left at the Brave Academy.
As the students of Maou Gakuin gaze anxiously, she bites her lips uncomfortably.
"Kakakka, I've seen good things, Omae et al. This is your youth!"
As Erdemade says, the students are stunned.
"Well, Shin, that wasn't the case in our time."
Shin quietly comments and expresses his impressions.
"young"
"Um, sir, can I say that fluent thing?"
It is the remaining Naya who said so.
Sanctuary "Not a good question, Naya. Unlike demons, this is necessary for humans, because the magic of their trump card, <>, shows its worth by bringing the hearts together. Human beings are often creatures, but when they truly unite their hearts, <> becomes a contradiction and a shield that can compete with us demons. "
As he descends from the stage, Erdmade lines up next to Emilia.
"If so, collisions are inevitable. Hitting, hitting, knowing yourself, knowing your opponent. A hero fights with his heart. Emilia practiced it. I ran out of my ugly heart and hit the students. Isn't that courageous? "
The students of Maou Gakuin responded to Erdemade's words as convinced.
Target, "Omae et al. We, the demons, will fight with their bodies like demons. Today, let's teach the dragon an effective means of attack. We have found the right one in the eastern desert."
"Um, sir, maybe ... is it a dragon even if it's not?"
"That's right. Kakaka. Good luck, good. It's getting better and better!"
After all, the students have a flirty look.
Transfer "Then, let's go right now. It's fun today, <> practice."
Transfer Erdmade writes the magic formula of <> on the blackboard, and the students see it and use the magic one after another to transfer.
Transfer Next to me, Sasha suddenly noticed trying to use <>.
"Don't you go?"
I turned my eyes to Emilia, who was standing alone.
"I'll go later"
"Don't salt the wounds?"
"Did you think I would do that?"
"I said so, but ... well, that's fine."
Sasha is transferred. After a while, only Emilia and I were left in the auditorium.
She walks slowly to her side, but she does not sway with her depression.
Regardless, draw a magic circle around the neck.
Removed from the storage magic, it emerged a necklace with a small bell. Emilia looked at me with a slow motion.
"……what is it?"
Thought Communication "What is an amulet. It's a magical tool called the" bell of thought "that enhances philosophical magic, such as <>. It is said that you can reconcile because you can easily communicate your thoughts to your opponent. There is "
Only slightly, Emilia squints.
"Somehow, Anosh is a child ..."
She gently strokes the bell on her necklace with her fingertips.
"... It's not the teacher's word to get out. It's good to give up on duty. It's natural to get angry. Reconciliation ..."
Emilia looks down and drops her dark gaze on the floor.
"But I said for them."
Emilia looked at my face astonished.
"Emilia thought the fate of the hero, who had to protect even the oppressor, was cruel, so he said that if he was not motivated, he would go out."
Emilia remains silent, but she oozes sadness in her eyes.
"Different?"
Down, silence, and she opens her mouth.
"... It was shallow ... it wasn't something I couldn't get used to ... it wasn't the word they would say ..."
While I was silent, Emilia said, "But ..."
"... They were just like me ..."
Cut off the words, she says.
"No, it may have been that way ... all the time, so don't listen to me ..."
Emilia says to look back on the past.
"... If the adults at Brave Academy raised them like that, nothing would be terrible ..."
Soon she shook her head to deny.
"No ... No, it's just my grudge .... I've just pushed me to the bottom of hell, I just couldn't forgive something similar ... I didn't ... "
Emilia laughs sadly.
"Because I'm a terrible teacher."
"I don't think so"
Skip the words straight to Emilia.
"You wanted to keep their dignity. You didn't want to be on the battlefield for those who didn't want to."
"... I'm saying something like an adult ..."
Emilia mutters like herself.
"But nobody thinks that way ..."
"Then only I think so"
Emilia looked back at me, as if she was surprised.
"You were a good teacher today, Emilia"
At the same time as the words, a drop of tears paints the floor. Immediately she wiped her cheek with her hand to deny it.
"……That's not true……"
Emilia turns to the front with a lot of tears.
"... but I'm going to have a little more fight ... this is just the case ..."
She walks towards the door.
"Emilia"
Emilia turns around when she calls.
"You are doing your best"
"……what is that……"
With that said, she smiles happily somewhere.
"Anosh, go to Mr. Erdmade's class as soon as you can.
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