《Primorial Demon》13 Crowns
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It was only shortly after I recovered that Opera came into the teacher's room where I was recovering. My class was back to their classroom and getting prepared for the war. Kalego was with them and teaching them some lightning magic. It was some basic lightning magic that every demon could pull off and it was the one thing that could save them all.
Opera: Iruma!
Me: Opera, calm down. You look out exhausted. Why not sit down and regain your calm posture?
I smiled at him while I was sipping on some hellgrey that Balam made for me.
Opera: I would love nothing more than that but the 13 Crowns as well as Sullivan are currently in the backyard waiting for you.
Me: Huh?
Opera: They don't want to believe that you are a fallen angel!
Me: What about the threat?
Opera: That was acknowledged but these dire times call for a leader and you are the next king.
Me: Why me?
Opera: It is your birth right.
Me: Still why me? Don't look at the birth right and my powers. What makes me the next king?
Opera: Your kind heart is what we need. No one knows what it's like to be as understandable as and kind as you. A noble king is something you will be. Now please if you would come with me.
Me: Fine.
I went out of the teacher's office and was immediately meet with Amelie.
Amelie: I-Iruma?!
Me: Oh hey, Amelie!
Amelie: Where are you heading?
Me: Ask Opera and you?
Amelie: To meet with my dad.
Me: One of the crowns?
Amelie: Hm!
We then quickly hurried after Opera and meet the crowns outside. There was now need for me to know their names or so I felt.
Sullivan: Ah Iruma-kun~.
I knew that it was important to show them who I was. I felt it. Not only that but it was the nod that my grandpa gave me. It was the approval to show them what I was and so I opened my wings and since they were nearly completely healed, I put them around myself like a cape.
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Me: I was told to come here.
It was the moment they saw my wings that they all went to their knees. They were all in front of me and they showed their respect to me. Even my grandpa did that.
Me: Raise your heads.
The whole air around them made me speak more formal. It was as if they were expecting this and I was sure that they were testing me even in these kinds of times.
Sullivan: I brought them here after someone informed us about the creatures getting close to Babyles.
Me: I see.
Crown demon 1: We saw some light in the distance. Was it you?
Me: Yes.
I didn't need them to ask me how as I immediately summoned my black light feather twin swords in my hand.
Me: Let me introduce myself again. My name is Iruma and I am the last fallen angel or as you refer to a primorial demon.
After the short introduction Sullivan made us all go to the assembly hall and I started to brainstorm a battleplan with the crowns. We needed a solid solution for the extermination of the shadow creatures. Needless to say, that I didn't wanted to lose anyone. All in all, we spend the whole day talking about various things demon could do but it all ended with me telling them that it was no use.
In the end I came up with something rather exhausting.
Me: Is there any weapon you guys fight with?
It was a stupid question as they started to tell me that one was fighting with a bow another one with an axe the next one uses throwing knifes and so on.
Me: That's at least something. May I ask for your daggers Opera?
Opera: Sure.
He came over to me and gave me his daggers. I took them and started to put my mana in them. It was an exhausting process but it would make the weapon have an affinity for light magic and also cut through the shadow creature.
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The moment I did that the weapon started glowing and the blade gave off a warm light.
Me: I put a little bit of my mana in it. With this you will be able to fight them. BUT be careful if you are not quick enough they might get you.
Opera: Thank you.
Sullivan: Interesting.
Me: I can put a little bit of my mana in one weapon of each of yours. As I said they will enable you to hurt your opponents but they will also make you a prime target. It is the light magic they prefer to consume and also the best way to kill them. What irony huh?
Now that I showed them how they could fight the monster that were coming our way, I spend the rest of our time we had for preparation infusing mana in their weapons. It was enough to last them through the war. The mana on the weapons would disappear after wards.
Not only that but I also had enough time to rest. At the end my wings were back at its former glory. The people around me started to treat me different. All but Asmodeus and Clara. They stayed the same. They were my friends after all and I insisted they do so.
Kalego now wasn't only my familiar anymore but he was my royal guard and this time decided to make a pact with me to serve me like Opera does my grandpa.
Though this week went by I felt at ease. It was the calm before the storm and the storm for sure would be a hard and destructive one. I only could hope to not lose anyone.
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