The Misfit of Demon King Academy (WN)

Were you frightened by my bloodlust? Emilia trembles while backing away.

“What’s wrong? Is this low born mixed-blood so scary?”

“……..Yeah, don’t flatter yourself……………. I’m not scared!”

While speaking Emilia is falling back while looking for an opportunity to escape.

“Don’t move.”

When I say that Emilia casts Flight <Fres> and flew into the sky.

“I said, don’t move.”

Emilia’s body immediately stopped moving and even manipulating magic became impossible so she crashed back down to the ground.

My words which were filled with anger and magic power carried a compulsion within them. They broke through Emilia’s anti-magic without any difficulty and restrained her body and magic power.

Emilia was still trying to escape but she was no better than a Daruma doll now and could only roll around on the ground shamefully. (1)

I walk slowly over to Emilia and stop.

Her expression was a mixture of humiliation and fear.

“Fumu.”

I casually grab Emilia by the scruff of her neck and pick her up one-handed.

“………Release me…….! What are you doing?”

Ignoring her question I walk over the where the fan union girls have fallen and throw her on the ground.

“…Gah…….”

Even though she can’t move Emilia still tries to get away by rolling around on the ground.

“I’m going to play around a bit. It would be best if you remain afraid of me.”

I approach the fan union girls and activate a magic formation over every one of them.

Looking them over with my demon eyes I can see that all of them are barely breathing.

Activating Healing <Ent> I heal all their bodies at once then create new clothing for them using Construction Creation <Ibis>.

“……..Arnos-sama…….”

They slowly wake up and look at me.

Even though I’ve healed their wounds their consciousness are still hazy and they look at me in a daze.

“……We intended to protect your mother……..but…..”

Did you think you didn’t protect her? She makes a regretful face.

“Let’s hear your name.”

“Eh……?”

“Your name. What is it?”

“…..Elen. Elen Mihais……”

I ask the next girl.

“You are?”

“……Jessica Arnet……”

“You?”

“…..Maia Zemut……”

One after the other I ask all their names.

“Nono Inota.”

“Shia Minshen.”

“Himuka Houra.”

“Casa Krenoa.”

“Shelia Nijem.”

“Elen, Jessica, Maia, Nono, Shia, Himuka, Casa, Shelia.”

I said each name one by one.

“I will remember all your names for the rest of my life.”

The fan union girls didn’t seem to be able to talk and just started crying silently.

“You should all rest now.”

Turning around I return to Emilia.

“Now then. Sorry to have kept you waiting.”

I grab Emilia by the scruff of her neck again.

“….Wha…..what are you going to do with me………!?”

“My mother will get worried if I do it here so let’s change places.”

I used Transfer <Gatom> and after the pure white had faded an Arena appeared before us.

I throw Emilia on the floor and say.

“You may move.”

I create a demon sword using <Ibis> and throw it towards Emilia where it lodges right next to her head.

“Use it. I’m going to beat you down until your rotten character is fixed.”

Emilia stood up and turned her gaze to me.

“Don’t look down on me you inept mixed-blood…….!”

“Hou. You seem energetic. Come.”

Emilia pulls out the demon sword and slashes me.

As soon as she does an electric current runs down the blade and eats into her body.

“……Gyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa………..!!”

Emilia instinctively let’s go and the sword falls to the floor.

“Ku. Kukuku. What was that Emilia? Can’t you handle the demon sword? Weren’t you part of the great royalty?”

Emilia glares at me while grovelling on the floor.

“…..You inept person, amongst the lowest of the low. So self-important so……gokaa……!!”

I step on Emilia’s head and press it against the floor.

“Watch your mouth Emilia. I am not feeling kind today.”

Holding my hand out the demon sword rises off the floor and floats to my hand.

“How about begging for your life?”

“……What……?”

“Admit I am the demon king of tyranny. If you do, I might have a change of heart.”

Anger enters Emilia’s eyes as she speaks to me.

“…….How laughable. No matter how smart you try to appear you are not the demon king of tyranny. You can’t even become a demon emperor. You are just an inept person of vulgar low birth who——.”

I stab my demon sword in her back pinning her to the ground.

“…Ah…..kafu…..”

“I guess I can admire that attitude. Now then, I’ll say it again. Beg for your life.”

“Who wou——Gyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!”

An electric current runs through the blade again causing intense pain for Emilia.

“…..Haa…..haa…….. No matter what you do your blood will never be noble…… That will not change…..”

“Fumu. I don’t really care. By the way, this demon sword is poisonous. It’s a magic tool with some interesting effects. The host body that’s stabbed with this sword becomes a seedbed for a hundred poisonous rice worms that will fight and eat each other. Because they are poisonous, the bigger they get the more pain the host is in and eventually the host’s internal organs will be eaten.”

“….Wha…..aaaa……a………”

“Listen. Can you hear it? The sound of them crawling through your body.”

“Gyaaa…..Gyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…….Gieeeeeeeeeeeeeee……..!!!”

I put more weight on Emilia’s head.

“I’ll teach you another interesting thing as well. When one poisonous rice worm is left it merges with the power of the host.”

“……………What do you mean……..?”