Novel The Demon Prince goes to the Academy Chapter 542

Chapter 542

While talking about humanity and all of a sudden, Kono Lint brought up the topic of a crossdressing contest that was almost fading from his memory.

How long have you been holding on to this bastard?

Even the late reply made this guy convinced.

“Yours! It was you, you bastard!”

Kono Lint pulled his body back, his complexion white.

“Yo, I thought you were a weird bastard, but that wasn’t the problem, you were an even weirder bastard!”

“No no! No! What is that! What is that, you bastard! I do not know! I don’t know!”

“you… … . Why do you have such a hobby… … ?”

“It’s not a hobby! No!”

“Once you understand what I’m talking about? Is it right then? Are you right?!”

dried

I don’t think it was intended, but it dried properly.

How long have you been suspicious of this bastard?

And why do you still remember?

“내 순정 돌려내 이 개새끼야!”

Kono Lint’s face turned white and he shouted out in a fit of fuss.

“How innocent is this crazy bastard! It was a dress up contest in the first place!”

“I don’t know, return it, you crazy bastard!”

Why are you talking about this?

I finally summoned Alsbringer in my right hand. Kono Lint’s complexion turned white.

“… … I knew you shouldn’t know.”

Why do I have to blackmail now?

“sorry. die.”

However, Kono Lint was not at all frightened when he saw Alsbringer in my hand.

“Put one finger on me. Because the demon king is going to spread rumors that he is dressed as a woman.”

“… … .”

why.

This is what happens!

“I don’t believe it more than today!

Who the hell believes that the Demon King won the women’s dress up contest!

It actually did, but nobody believes it!

i really want to kill

this won’t work

– Huung!

As I swung Alsbringer, Kono Lint moved to the other side of the room.

“I really swung! I’ll tell Ellen! You crazy pervert!”

“… … .”

It felt like all the blood in my body was cold.

It’s too late.

already heard it all

Beyond Bertus, I came to know this bastard.

“If you don’t let me go safely, you’ll see people from all over the garrison singing a song about the demon king being a pervert who enjoys dressing as a woman in the allied garrison starting tomorrow. You perverted child.”

It felt as if the string of reason had been blown away.

“… … Am I a pervert?”

“Then it’s a pervert. If you’re not a pervert, what are you?”

One could argue against Kono Lint’s comments.

There was an unavoidable reason, and it is true that I had no choice but to do such nonsense.

After all, isn’t it through that doggie that I am now?

okay.

I have to admit it now.

“Yes, I am a pervert.”

“what… … ?”

My calm recognition made Kono Lint’s complexion even bluer.

“But do you think that’s all there is to it?”

“… … uh?”

“Do you think my perverts are only that much?”

My cold laugh made Kono Lint’s expression harden as he clung to the wall and prepared to run away.

“you.”

“Early admission.”

“1 Grade.”

“Beginning.”

“I was eating dessert at a cafe with the kids… … .”

“Ever been confessed to by a girl… … .”

“Is there?”

At my words, Kono Lint’s complexion turned white.

“… … what?”

“And you haven’t contacted that girl since then?”

I use Sarkegar’s ring.

“That girl probably… … . Didn’t it look like this?”

“uh… … . uh uh uh huh?”

silence for a while.

To be honest, I don’t even need to talk about this.

I know you don’t have to.

but.

“this person… … . This bastard is ah ah ah ah! ”

Because it broke my mentality.

break you too

* * *

‘To me… … . why did you do that to me… … ?’

‘A pervert? It’s because I’m a pervert.’

‘I am… … . I am… … ! But because of that memory, I might be eaten by someone… … . I lived thinking like that… … !’

‘No way at all! You tricked me, you bastard. I’m done talking Go back to the allied camp now!’

‘Like this devil. No, you’re worse than this devil!’

‘It doesn’t matter because the demon king, who is worse than the devil, is actually right! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!’

‘What did I do so wrong to you… … ! I will curse you for the rest of my life, Reinhardt!’

‘try! There are so many people who do that even if it’s not you! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!’

Kono Lint, whose mental strength had become zero, did not understand the situation properly.

For some reason, Harriet calmly sent the limp Kono Lint back to the allied positions.

Of course, Harriet looked at Reinhardt, who had gone a little tasteless, and he didn’t seem to understand at all either.

* * *

“… … .”

The vast allied camp surrounded by war clouds suddenly sent Kono Lint back to reality.

Seeing the sound of bellows, soldiers coming and going, and troops preparing to advance, Kono Lint doubted whether it was true that he had been with the demon king all this time.

Everyone hates the Demon King.

Few would believe that the demon king was actually fighting against the gate incident more fiercely than anyone else.

Kono Lint thought that Saviolin Tana and other people in the upper echelons of the Empire would know this truth.

It’s good. I mean, that’s a good thing.

It was because a truth greater than that had dug deep into Kono Lint’s mind.

dress up.

A certain suspicion that remained in my heart became a fact.

transform there.

After learning that Reinhardt could even transform, Kono Lint only smiled as he stiffened like a stone statue.

pervert

He was a pervert at the point of dressing up as a woman, but to think he even did that.

With what intentions and with what thoughts did you fool yourself?

I’m afraid because I don’t know what the hell he did with such malice.

Seeing as if he was trying to use himself or use it for something, Reinhardt didn’t want anything.

only to uplift.

just to tease.

‘crazy… … young… … !’

Whether the Demon King is good or evil, Kono Lint can no longer know.

The demon king is a pervert.

That’s it.

Returning to the Royal Class Garrison after moving continuously, Kono Lint could see Ellen armed.

“… … .”

Does Ellen know the truth about Reinhardt?

Kono Lint didn’t know that much.

But not the truth.

Kono Lint ponders whether he knows the truth on the ‘other side’ as well.

Maybe it’s dead and you won’t know it when you wake up, Conor Lint is sure.

“I… … . Ellen.”

“huh.”

When Kono Lint calls out quietly, Ellen looks at Cono Lint.

Ellen Artorius, who seems to have no energy these days, but has a little bit of energy, perhaps because she has a place to write her mind.

Should I tell Ellen that Reinhardt is actually a pervert who enjoys dressing as a woman, and that she is also a crazy pervert who makes fun of her classmates by transforming?

I can’t.

“No, I thought I had something to say, but I forgot.”

“… … ?”

Ellen tilted her head and looked around as if that was okay.

“Have you seen the cat by the way?”

“cat… … ? I didn’t see… … ?”

“I see.”

Perhaps she was looking for a cat, Ellen went off somewhere else.

cat.

cat… … .

“… … .”

Fortunately, Kono Lint did not reach the idea that Reinhardt would turn into a beast.

* * *

A few days later.

The allied forces, having completed their preparations, began their advance.

It was more like a march than a march. The way to go It was a long way to the destination, Serandia.

However, it is not an environment where you can rest like other marches.

It is a place where you enter the heart of your enemies, and monsters constantly appear from that heart.

The march was already a battle in itself.

-bang! Kwak!

– Flash!

-Rumble!

In order to prepare for the battle, as well as monsters attacking the marching troops from the side, the entire army was preparing for battle.

What awaited them at the end of the march was not a rest, but an even bigger battle.

When the army is most tired, it must face the toughest fight.

The march through the enemy camp was an advance and a continuation of battle, and the noise of the battle continued day and night.

The army had to advance while fighting and fight while sleeping.

Fortunately, it was the fact that the climate did not freeze the soldiers in the harsh winter.

The climate, close to cool autumn, if not midsummer, was optimal. Even so, the fatigue of the march itself and the fatigue of continuous battles could not be helped.

-I’m glad the weather is nice… … .

-What would have happened if it snowed… … .

-Heaven help us.

As they got closer to Serandia, the main operational target, the number of monsters inevitably increased.

“Imperial guerrillas have already destroyed the warp gates one by one, large, medium and small, through pre-emptive strikes. We believe this will make the battle against Serandia a little easier.”

The major of the Demon King’s Army had already been confirmed by the General Headquarters.

This lie will become a more visible lie. Those who do not know the truth will gradually come to know that there is a force that helps in this war, and that it is the devil’s army.

It is tantamount to holding the devil’s hand, and if this is revealed, the allied forces may be torn apart.

But it was a very sweet temptation.

How much combat power can be preserved and how many people can survive at the cost of silence and a little lie right now.

Everyone noticed that the Imperial Emperor Bertus and the heads of the General Headquarters were hiding important truths, but no one wanted to know the truth.

It’s true that anyone’s help makes the war easier.

Louise von Schwartz, who occupied a place in the mobile headquarters, was also one of the silent mouths.

* * *

Does war really need music?

It is unknown to music, but many people have no choice but to agree that sound is necessary.

-Dung-dung-dung

-dung There is always something in the muffled sound emitted by the war drum that instinctively excites people.

It is said that the sound of drums has a soul.

Since drums are made from the skins of living things, such belief may be natural.

It is not known whether the soul truly dwells in the sound, but there is no choice but to play a role in intoxicating the human soul to something.

In other battlefields, this might not be the case, but in a special battlefield like this, the sound of this drum is even more necessary.

-Kiaaaaaagh!

-Gwoaaaaaaaaaaaa!

-Keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

Only then can the cries of the monsters seething from the waves of giant monsters swarming from the bottom of the hill can be dispelled at least a little.

Because I have to push the fear that comes from sound with sound.

After a long march, the allied forces finally reached the battlefield and looked down at Serandia, which they had to attack and occupy.

The monsters that had already been replenished were infested with craters created by meteor showers, and survived where tornadoes had raked them.

-ridge! ridge! ridge! ridge!

Drummers beat their drums with their hands torn.

As if if you drove away the monsters’ cries, the monsters would actually go away.

Drive out the charred monsters and break the warp gate.

If you finish this seemingly impossible task, it will not be the end, but you will have to go to the next battlefield.

In a fate that does not know when, at any moment, you will be torn to death by the monster’s teeth and claws.

Next to the next and the next.

then beyond the next

The army of death, who has to go to the final battlefield, must face the first despair.

No need to think.

Despair is worthless.

forget it

You have to fight.

It’s like you’re not thinking about anything other than fighting now.

-ridge! ridge! ridge!

The sound of drums anesthetizes soldiers.

At the sound that colored the soul with anger, despair and fear in the eyes of the soldiers and a premonition of death at the same time.

Anger rises.

There is nowhere to retreat.

Behind, beside, and ahead, there is nothing but death.

There is no place for humanity to retreat any longer.

If so, forward.

If you die anywhere you go, fall in a direction that is close to everyone’s survival and victory.

Wasn’t it the march for that in the first place?

If you die anyway, get drunk.

to murder rather than death.

More anger than sadness.

rather than despair.

to madness.

surrender yourself

-ridge! ridge! ridge! ridge!

The sound of word rum.

and.

– Almighty, great, and noble Five Lords, bless us… … . Please keep us safe and protect us, and peace and well-being to all of us… … .

There were countless soldiers chanting the names of the gods like madmen.

– To our enemies… … .

The soldier’s eyes glow strangely, drunk with fear and despair.

-To the enemies of mankind… … .

In the midst of despair and incomprehensibility, we have no choice but to find the absolutes.

-Death… … .

I hope for blessings.

It’s not just those who cry out the name of God while losing their reason.

-Let Ars protect us!

-thud! thump! thump!

In response to the cries of the paladins of the god of war, a red stream of air pours down from the sky over the vast allied forces and begins to nestle.

god of war

God of war who chose the demon king.

For today, lighten our steps.

-ridge!

The beat of the drums of death by the drummers of despair entrusts everyone to their souls.

Commanders of each army raise their swords.

Even if it breaks, it doesn’t mean it won’t fall.

– Full army!

Although broken.

-charge!

fell down, but

-Wowaaaaaaaa!