《Primorial Demon》Next King!
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I didn't know why I was wearing something very fancy but seeing as I ruined mine, I didn't care at all. It was also made out of nice material and I was sure dying in them would be a nice fit for a fallen angel like myself. Though I felt bad for ruing them this way.
The whole way to the teacher's office, I was thinking off method I could get away by killing myself which wasn't hard to come up since there were a lot of different sharp object nearly everywhere and I could also go to the greenhouse and let myself be eaten by a plant if I didn't know what to do anymore.
Once we entered in the room, my grandpa was already there.
Sulliven: Ohh Iruma-kun~! It's good to see you back up again.
Me: Grandpa?
Sulliven: It's also good that you are here.
Momonoki: How are you feeling?
Me: Ahm... good.
Kalego: *sigh* Stop lying to your teachers!
Me: Wha-
Furfur: What happened to your hand?
Me: ...
Opera: It's nothing serious. This is why it's not bandaged up.
Lies!
It wasn't bandaged up because of that!
I can heal myself and my angel's blood is already doing it.
Blushenko: May I try healing magic on you once again?
Me: Ahm...
I knew that healing magic wouldn't help at all. This was why I didn't agree immediately. Thankfully Kalego picked it up.
Kalego: Last time was a failure why wouldn't it fail this time? His magic is obviously protecting him from any magic used or cast on him.
Dali: Why is he here if he is all right again?
Robin: Be happy that he is here after what happened!
Sulliven: And that is why we are all here. As you might already realize by the color of his blood. He is a primorial demon.
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The moment he said that the teachers all looked at me with wide eyes. It sounded ridiculous not to mention that I didn't even know what a primorial demon was at all. I was a angel after all.
Robin: You mean like the first demon king?
Sulliven: Exactly.
Momonoki: That can't be possible. He never had any offspring's.
Kalego: It is and it would be wise not to belittle him. His magic is far more powerful than a 10th ranked demon ones.
Opera: I vouch for it.
Me: Ahm... excuse me but what is a primorial demon?
Stolas: Oh dear.
Blushenko: As what would you describe yourself?
Me: Angel.
Before I could even think about what I was saying I said my true raze.
Oh shit!
Did I just say that out loud?
If they are killing me now than I would welcome it!
That would make things a lot easier for me.
Orias: A fallen angel?
Me: Ahm maybe. I mean my feathers are, black...
Come on kill me no!
I am not one of your kind!
I deceived you all!
Dali: Can you show us your wings then?
Robin: Wait he was wingless, wasn't he?
Dali: You idiot! A Primorial Demon can hide their wings as if they were wingless making their opponents confused and hide in plain sight!
Momonoki: That is why they are so dangerous as well as powerful!
Robin: But he isn't dangerous, is he?
Kalego: ENOUGH!
Sulliven: He is not. He is first and foremost my grandchild and a student of Babyle as well as the next in line for the position of the demon king.
Me: Huh?
Sulliven: Show them your wings and don't worry about ripping your cloths. They are made out of magic and will change depending on your form.
Me: Ahm okay...
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Everything was going on so fast and I still didn't really grasp what a primorial demon was. Nevertheless, I did what my grandpa asked and released my wings. I knew they were covered in blood since my blood had healing abilities.
The moment they were out, I saw the teachers' eyes go wide open as well as stepping back or bow to me.
Me: Huh...
I was soo sure they would kill me since I lied to them and I wasn't even a demon in the first place but here they were bowing to me.
Balam: Iruma, do you know what a primorial demon is?
Me: No and I asked that already.
Momonoki: Then let me explain it. A primorial demon is also known as a fallen angel or so the very first demon king claimed he was. His wings were black feathery ones and even though they looked fluffy they were sharp. He was very powerful himself without them.
Dali: It is said that when the first demon kind appeared our land was nearly by the end because of some kind of threat. No one knows exactly what it is. All we know is that they were creatures as darks the night and our magic didn't work on them at all. No weapon of ours could harm them.
Blushenko: However, the damage they cause was enormous. Everything they touched was turned into ashes. Demons that fell victim to that creature were never recovered all that was left were their bones and ashes.
It was the explanation of the shadow creature that got my interest. The description was the same as the shadow creatures' we angels were fighting. However, our magic was powered by light and we could harm them. Though they came in numbers and killed us all.
Me: The creatures of the hatred, fear and darkness...
Kalego: I see.
Robin: You know them?
I didn't know them; I grew up battling them. Although it was said that they were created to destroy us angels but hearing that they actually target demons as well made everything different.
Kalego: Is this what happened to the realm of angels?
Me: Yes....
Sulliven: That's bad news.
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