"Oh my, oh my, I reluctantly agreed to the isolation, but our treatment is truly terrible."
Kalego sighed.
"There's nothing we can do. There are no other classrooms available for isolation."
"Hey, hey, isn't there one?" Iruma said.
"Open the Royal Classroom, Royal One."
Kalego's face instantly darkened upon hearing this.
This time, everyone, from the other classrooms to the Misfit Class, looked at Iruma in shock.
The Royal Classroom was the classroom used by the vanished Demon King, Delkira, when he attended Babyls. Since then, the school has thoroughly protected this classroom and has never used it.
Iruma took out the morning newspaper and showed it to Kalego.
"The learning environment is impeccable, and it was used by the Demon King. It's stylish enough."
A flash appeared, and then a golden Hellhound materialized behind Kalego.
"That is our school's proud honorary classroom. You think you can use it? Get some self-awareness."
Seeing that Kalego seemed genuinely angry, Lead, who was behind Iruma, was about to remind Iruma.
"Then let me prove it to you. We are students worthy of using the Royal Classroom. How about we get transfer permits from more than half of the Teachers in the academy within two weeks?" Iruma, without any hesitation, directly stood on a desk with one foot. As Iruma spoke, it was as if huge black wings appeared behind him, contending with Kalego's golden Hellhound.
Kalego was silent for a moment, then said,
"Within three days, permits from all staff. Furthermore, if you dare to touch a Royal relic, then you must be prepared to face the corresponding risks..."
Before Kalego could finish speaking, Iruma directly shook hands with Kalego.
"Then it's settled. Negotiation successful." Then he stood up and walked towards the door, saying as he left,
"Don't break your promise, Teacher. After all, a promise was made."
Shesi, as he was leaving, suddenly thought of something and looked at Kalego.
"Kalego Teacher, silence~" He said, winking playfully.
It wasn't until everyone from the Misfit Class had left that Kalego and the other Teachers reacted.
"The class Kalego teaches is still so interesting," Daleth said, holding his stomach.
"They're just a bunch of idiots."
When Iruma pushed open the door and walked out, he found several demons eavesdropping around the corner.
"Eavesdropping? Not bad, but you wouldn't dare to throw trash in front of the Royal Classroom, would you? Heh heh."
Inside the Teacher's office.
Robin leaned towards Kalego.
"You agreed to it~ Is that okay? Hey, hey, to make such a promise, I'll immediately stamp the permit, you know. After all, that's the Royal Classroom! It must be so much fun to study there! As a Teacher, I'll be even more motivated!"
What Robin didn't see was the increasing number of furrowed lines on Kalego's forehead. Finally, he grabbed Robin's head.
"You should know your place too!"
In the hallway outside, the Misfit Class gathered together.
"Hmm... that's impossible, right? Three days... it's impossible no matter how you think about it," Lead said, narrowing his eyes.
"It's a bit difficult to get permits from all the Teachers, isn't it?" Gai Bu Goemon also spread his hands.
"Hmm, those conditions are within my expectations," Iruma said nonchalantly.
"Eh?" Lead looked at Iruma in surprise.
"What did you expect..."
"Iruma-sama, nothing is impossible!" Asmodeus immediately ran out to defend Iruma.
"Don't you all want the Royal Classroom? That is a classroom exclusive to royalty," Sabnock said, looking at the crowd with a bit of confusion.
"I really want it... but to be honest, I'm not desperate to transfer..." Lead said.
Jazz heard this and chimed in.
"I don't particularly dislike the current classroom either. Being treated as an outcast is quite fun."
Jazz's words were met with unanimous agreement from the others.
"Precisely for that reason, follow me," Iruma said, walking outside.
Everyone followed, and without realizing it, they passed through a forest and arrived in front of a huge castle. A red caution tape was stretched across the entrance, and there were multiple locks on the door. Iruma directly crossed the red line, and the others followed.
"Oh, amazing!"
"So imposing."
"This is my first time seeing the Royal Classroom up close," Ikus Elizabetta said.
"I should come back to see it whenever I have time. No matter how many times I see it, my heart will surge with emotion," Sabnock said.
"Studying here, the more I think about it, the more impossible it seems," Lead sighed.
Iruma ignored their chatter and continued,
"In the last Student Council duel, how many people voted for that Ronowei guy? Raise your hands. And how many voted for the President?"
The final result was: 6 people voted for Ronowei: Lead, Jazz, Goemon, Schneider, Kerori, Elizabetta.
Only Camui and Asmodeus voted for Ameri, and their reasons for voting for the President were simply that Camui liked older sisters, and Asmodeus voted for Ameri because Iruma intended to vote for President Ameri.
The rest abstained.
"Because it felt interesting, after all."
"Singing and dancing, it feels like it would be a lot of fun."
Asmodeus was also surprised by this scene, not expecting so many people to have voted for Ronowei.
Seeing this, Iruma smiled.
"That's right, all of you pursue 'enjoyable' things, loyal to your desires, uninterested in other matters, and proud of your 'uniqueness.' You are simply... a group of selfish and dangerous demons. Aren't you the future 'atavistic' demons?"
Iruma saw that everyone was interested and continued,
"For demons like you, the Royal Classroom should be very attractive, right? Just think about it, a sacred and inviolable domain of Babyls, closed for centuries, holding the highest value, the Royal Classroom, a relic of the Demon King that no one is allowed to defile, yet you, a group completely uninterested, get to use it. Isn't that enjoyable? And simply put, the facilities inside are also very high-class. Lounges, changing rooms, entertainment rooms, and training grounds, as well as completely soundproof rooms. The facilities inside should also be very expensive. If you can get in, you'll likely become popular, right?" Iruma continued to tempt them.
"If you're going to be an outcast, then fully embrace being a Misfit. This is an opportunity for all demons at Babyls to look at us with new eyes." Iruma's words undoubtedly struck a chord with everyone.
"What do you think? Do I need to keep persuading you?" Iruma looked at the crowd.
"No, that's enough."
"Then let us, the Misfit Class, make a big splash, in our own way," Iruma said.
Shesi looked at Iruma, who was tempting the others, and couldn't help but smile.
"Clara, do you feel like Iruma is more like a demon now?" Shesi asked Clara next to him.
"Eh? What kind of demon?"
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