Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

Chapter 43



Chapter 43


I’m currently sitting down by myself taking a short break after our meal .


Today’s dinner was better than normal though my mothers mushroom gratin is still the best .


I ate a bit too much though and it’s lying a bit heavy in my stomach, however, this feeling of fullness is pretty good .


Everyone else has gone into the workshop . My father learnt Ray was interested in making swords so he enthusiastically took him to the workshop .


Misha and Sasha also disappeared .


It’s been a while and they still haven’t come back, however, I can hear laughter from time to time so they are still chatting away .


Leaning back in my chair I can hear noises from the kitchen .


My mother? Let’s take a look .


It was actually Misha inside .


“What you doing?”


Misha turned around with her usual deadpan expression .


“Gratin . ”


I can see the stone ovens lit . Is she actually making gratin?


We’ve finished eating though .


“What about it?”


“Making it . ”


“You are?”


*Kokuri* Misha nods .


“Arnos’ mother is good . ”


“Well I won’t argue with that but why?”


Misha blinked a couple times .


“Taught me . ”


Sasha and Misha did help out when preparing dinner . Did my mother teach them how to cook it at the same time?


“Practising by myself . ”


I see .


“You wanted more practice making gratin?”


“Nn . ”


“Well, my mothers mushroom gratin is the best there is . ”


Misha nods again .


“Arnos’ favourite food . ”


“…… . Does that mean you are practising because it’s my favourite food?”


It’s only a little bit but Misha suddenly looks shy .


“I like Arnos’s happy face . ”


She’s saying something cute .


“I’m glad . ”


Misha smiles at my words .


“Arnos is close with Sasha . ”


“That’s right . ”


Sasha exposes all her emotions without holding back and talks to me rudely . She’s also meddlesome and unintentionally amusing at times . I had no such subordinate 2000 years ago .


“Something wrong with that?”


“It’s nice . ” Misha stares into my eyes . “But I’m a little lonely . ”


“I see . Does it feel like I’ve stolen your older sister?”


Misha’s eyes opened slightly and she shook her head .


“Opposite . ”


Misha suddenly points at me .


“Me? By Sasha?”


Misha nods slightly .


Unusually for Misha, she’s assertively looking me in the eyes .


“I made friends first . ” Her voice becomes thinner . “…… . But Sasha is closer now…… . ”


I unintentionally laugh .


“So even Misha can think like that . ”


She looks down and says in a small voice .


“…… . . Jealously is not good………”


Our feelings don’t always go the way we want them too .


“I’m not on better terms with Sasha than you . ”


“Really?”


Misha stares doubtfully at me .


“She just talks more”


“… . . I speak less……”


Misha’s voice gets even quieter .


“That’s one of your good points Misha . ”


Her face relaxes slightly .


“Really?”


“Yeah . I can feel calm when I’m talking to you . ”


*Fufu* Misha laughs shyly .


“I’m happy . ”


Fumu . This misunderstanding seems to have been solved .


“Ah . ”


Misha suddenly notices something and puts on some mittens before fetching a pot from the oven .


A delicious scent of white sauce and cheese drifts out .


“I did it . ”


Misha joyfully puts the pot on the table before taking a wooden spoon and scooping up some gratin, blowing on it to cool it down and then eating it in one gulp .


Did it go well? Misha’s nodding while tasting her gratin .


“Is it delicious?”


Misha turns around to face me with her deadpan expression before scooping up some more gratin and pointing the spoon at me .


“Eat?”


“Ah, no, I just ate a while ago . ”


“………………………………… . . I see…………………………”


Misha stares at the gratin on the spoon .


She somehow looks lonely .


Oh, she did say she liked seeing my happy face so that’s why she was practising .


In that case, no matter how full I am I will eat it .


“Fumu . Actually, I’ve changed my mind . I’m a bit peckish . Can I have it?”


Misha smiled happily and nodded before blowing on the gratin .


Moving forward she brought the spoon to my mouth .


“Here . ”


Misha’s demanding that I open my mouth .


“……… . . ”


I’m not a baby . I can eat by myself .


When I didn’t open my mouth she tilted her head to one side .


“… . . Aaahn……”


Did she think her intention wasn’t communicated? She’s asking me to open my mouth again .


Whatever . It’s fine I guess . Do what you want .


I opened my mouth and Misha fed me the gratin .


Umu, this is exquisite . She’s only just learnt from my mother but she can already perfectly replicate my mother’s mushroom gratin taste .


“… . . How is it……… . . ?”


“Exquisite . ”


*Fufu* Misha laughed .


“One more?”


“Let’s have it . ”


Misha brings it to my mouth again .


“………Aahn…… . ”


Did you think I wouldn’t open my mouth if you didn’t do that?


Misha feeds me the same way again .


I was already stuffed but in the next 10 minutes, I managed to eat another dish of gratin .


“It was delicious . Misha’s good at cooking . ”


“…… . Normal……” She says a little shyly . “I’ll make it again . ”


“Don’t overdo it . You don’t need to make it to remain friends with me . ”


Misha falls silent and looks troubled .


“No good?”


Apparently, it was an unnecessary concern on my part .


“If you actually want to make it then please do . ”


“I like making it . ”


She must be a creative person . She’s also good at Construction Creation .


“Will you let me eat it again?”


“Promise?”


“Yeah . I look forward to it . ”


I touch the plate and spoon and activate my magic . They’re quickly washed before floating in the air and returning to the cupboard .


“Did you go to the workshop?”


“Not yet . ”


“Shall we go then?”


“Nn . ”


I head to the workshop with Misha but inside there’s only my mother . No one else is in sight .


“Where’s Ray?”


My mother raises her index finger and puts it in front of her mouth in a shushing motion .


Near to her is Sasha wrapped up in a blanket and sleeping .


“Sasha-chan became tired . ”


To be fair she used a lot of magic power in the test .


“Ray-kun and the others have gone to the garden to enjoy some night air . ” My mother says in a quiet voice .


Shall we go to the garden?


We leave the workshop and head outside . The sun may have gone down but the moons pretty bright tonight .


Where we live is very densely packed with houses so light spills out from them as well .


“But thank you for today . ”


From our garden, I heard the voice of Misa .


Peeking into the garden I see Misa sitting down amongst the roots of a tree with Ray standing by her side .


“In what way?”


“Fufufuu . You invited me . If Ray-san hadn’t spoken up I don’t think Arnos-sama would have let me join the group so thank you for that . ”


Ray smiled .


“That wasn’t my intention . ”


“Ah, how modest . You’re kind . ”


Misa laughs then smiles .


“……It’s the first time I’ve met someone like Ray-san…… . ”


“Like me?”


“…… . . Hmmm . How to put it . You don’t care about being royalty at all………?”


Ray laughs .


“I think both those Necrons are also the same though . ”


“Ahaha… . . but it’s a bit different with you, right? Sasha-san and Misha -san know about the meaning of royalty and understand it but still became Arnos-sama’s subordinates . ”


“I’m different?”


“Yes, you are . Royal lineage or mixed blood . Neither matter to you . You don’t seem to be interested in the blood of the founder . I can’t find the right words but what I’m trying to say is you just don’t seem to care?”


Ray laughs again .


“You might be right . Like I said in the group test I’m not good at it . ”


Ray looked away from Misa and stared into the distance .


“I only really want to think about the sword . How can I swing faster? How can I cut something that can’t be cut? Anything beyond that is troublesome . ”


“Anything beyond that? Are there no circumstances where you’ll think about anything but the sword?”


Misa asks a simple question .


“Well, there’s various things if you are alive . There’s eating for example . ”


Misa burst into laughter .


“You’re just lazy Ray-san . ”


“My origin is an easygoing fellow . ”


Ray turns his eyes back to Misa .


“Therefore I won’t be entering the unification faction . The royalty aren’t in the right though . ”


“Ah, no . I had no such intention . ”


Misa panicked and waved her hands before putting on a serious face .


“I did think it though . A person like Ray-san might be the ideal person for the unificationists . Whether you are royalty or not, the mazoku are split in two . It’s troublesome and I don’t care . The person who can say that is surely someone who doesn’t discriminate against people . ”


“It’s embarrassing if you lift me up that much . If you say that then there’s Arnos . He really doesn’t seem to care about anything . ”


“…… . . Arnos-sama…… . . ”


“Since you want him to be the face of your cause can’t you see him with calm eyes?”


Misa looks at Ray in surprise .


“That’s very forthright . ”


Ray doesn’t answer back . He just looks at Misa who looks away awkwardly .


“……For us, there’s no other way than to believe in Arnos-sama . I know it might not be a good thing for Arnos-sama…… . ”


“I think it’s okay . ”


Misa’s face took on a surprised look again .


“No matter what Misa-san does he won’t be influenced even the slightest bit . ”


Misa buried her face in her knee’s having no answer to give back .


“He truly doesn’t care . I honestly believe that . Is it useful? Is it bad or poor looking? Arnos doesn’t have that perspective at all . A bucket of water thrown into the ocean will not make a wave . To me, he’s transcended all that . ”


“You’ve only just met him . How can you be so sure?”


Ray laughs again .


“It’s just my intuition . I’m not good at thinking about difficult things . ”


Misa laughs .


“I feel a bit more easy somehow . ”


“Can I ask you something?”


Misa’s face takes on a curious expression .


“Yes”


“Is Misa-san a half spirit half demon?


“Yeah…… . . ”


“Is your bodies condition not worsening?”


As if not understanding Misa cocks her head to the side .


“Errrm… . well……there’s times when I feel a little unwell but basically I’m always fine . Why do you ask?”


Ray closes his mouth for a moment then speaks with an unusually earnest expression .


“I’d heard that half spirits half demons don’t have very long lives . ”


“Eh… . . ?”


“But as far as I knew there were no lively half spirits who could use spirit magic . I think Misa-san is special . ”


“Is that so? I don’t know myself………”


Ray stretches his hand out to Misa .


“Shall we head back? My bodies getting cold . ”


“Ah, yes . ”


Misa took Ray’s hand and stood up .


“Thank you very much for today . I will do my best to make a society where people like Ray-san are the norm . ”


As soon as she spoke Misa made a face like she’d made a mistake .


“Sorry . I shouldn’t have said something so bothersome . ”


“It’s fine . ”


Ray laughs .


“I’ll support you . Because I’m a royal and a member of the chaos generation I’m honestly tired of being pushed around all the time . ”


Misa’s face blooms into joy and she makes a fist .


“Please leave it to me . I’ll do my best so the day Ray-san can relax will come . ”



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