The Cute Master Was Actually the Black Demon King

4 – The identity of this emotion.

“Aha, ah, ahahahahaha!”

“… ….”

Observing the situation, White burst into laughter, causing Ashera’s nape to turn red.

“Stop, stop laughing. Please. Disciple.”

“Ah, ahahahaha.”

“I’m a disciple…… !”

Her voice sounded like she was about to burst into tears, and then White stopped her laughter.

“…… Ah, aha. Sorry. I don’t mean to make fun of you.”

Wiping away a single tear, White waved her hand.

As if he really had no intention of ridiculing.

But will the words really work?

“Ugh, ugh…” … !”

At White’s words, which must have been empty words, Ashera literally reached the point where she became a human blush.

Her golden eyes began to get wet.

“No, honestly, the disciple said something that could be misunderstood!”

“Oh, wait. Let go of this for now. Master?”

“Come on, come on!”

Ashera grabbed White by the collar and started shaking him.

Her hands were filled with blue mana, so it was difficult for her to release it easily even as a white person.

“Forget it! Forget it! I didn’t say anything anyway?!”

“…… Ah, the head. My head is dizzy. Hmmm.”

“Forget it, you bastard!”

Unusually, a curse word came out of her mouth.

“Master?”

“…… Oh.”

Then her White called her with a look of panic, and it was only then that she came to her senses.

Ashera put her hand to her lips with her blushing face.

“…… Doesn’t Master say those words too?”

White muttered as he carefully took care of the stretched top.

And at that glance of his glance, Ashera.

“Ah, ah… ….”

I was dying in real time.

No, I’m not kidding, it seemed like it was half melted and flowing.

‘This… ….’

At that, White’s mischief began to be activated cautiously.

“…… Well, hopefully Master.”

White tugged at her lips, holding a strangely mischievous smile on her lips.

Right after that, she squeezed his lips and said something playful.

“You don’t want to be engaged to me, do you?”

“──.”

But there was a girl who was deeply shocked by that playful and simple word.

“Mu, mu, what are you talking about?”

Ashera seriously stuttered her words, widening her white smile.

“Ahahahaha!”

“…… !”

White laughed again, and Ashera flinched and bowed her head.

For a while after that, White’s laughter continued for quite a long time.

“…… Ah, ahahahaha. Master?”

…… By the time White’s laughter faded away.

Before I knew it, Ashera was muttering to herself with her head hanging weakly.

“…… Did I get my education wrong? How did that cute kid become like this?”

“Master? It’s so small I can’t hear it…… ?”

Asked White, furrowing her eyes.

“…… hahahaha, ahahahaha Ahahahahaha.”

But Asherah didn’t answer.

At the sound of her weak, weak laugh, White took a step toward her.

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Chaw ah!

“…… S, Master?”

A wind that flashed sharp anticipation blew toward White once.

Of course it was magic, and it goes without saying who the caster was.

First of all, I moved quickly to avoid such a sharp wind.

“Who, whoop whoop… ….”

“…… Master?”

White asked at the strangely ominous laughter of Ashera, but she still did not return.

Just whipping the wand he took out of the subspace while leaving a smooth trail.

“You know what, disciple?”

Ashera opened her mouth with a fresh smile.

“…… What do you mean?”

White responded, trying to ignore her ominous presence, and Ashera slowly continued her words.

“Your disciple has always had the personality to incite anger by adding a single word.”

“Is that so…… ?”

White expressed her doubts with an ambiguous expression.

Is that so?

…… By her own standards, the old days were around decades ago, including before her return.

I didn’t even remember well.

‘…… No, let’s say that’s the case.’

White shook her head lightly.

That wasn’t what was important right now.

…… The important thing is, why did she say that now?

At such a mysterious timing.

And.

“I don’t know why I am saying this now?”

“Master?”

“Whoa whoop…….”

Ashera perfectly read White’s inner thoughts.

Once a shallow laugh resounded calmly.

Duk-

Soon, the laughter stopped in an instant.

“—Die.”

Quaaagh!

In a forest near the Clifford Mansion, a wild explosion broke out.

aaah-

…… Along with someone’s scream.

*****

“Recite it, White.”

“…… What?”

“You said you had something to say. About our future.”

“Oh, I did.”

Catching Ashera’s bloody eyes, White broke out in a cold sweat.

…… When she, her own master, calls herself by name.

Mostly, it meant that she had fever all the way to the top of her head.

Going against her on this occasion, most of her did not get her good ending.

So, White felt the need to obey for a while.

“…… Uh, so.”

He carefully opened his mouth, parting her lips.

Compared to just a moment ago, that expression became even more serious.

“I have something to tell you, Master.”

“Yes, tell me. I’ll listen.”

“… ….”

But what came back was just a cold reply.

White, who could feel with her whole body that her teacher was angry more than she thought, wiped away the cold sweat that flowed down once.

“…… So, yes. What do you want to say?”

But, to be afraid of such a teacher is to be afraid.

…… Because I had to say something.

It was such an important issue.

Since her regression, she cant tell the story she should have gotten out at some point.

That’s why, there’s no reason why she can’t take it out now.

…… Although the enraged master was a little, a little bit scared.

Anyway.

“…… Great.”

White coughs once.

“Master.”

“…… Yes.”

Soon he opened his mouth with serious eyes shining.

Ashera, who was able to read that expression, answered seriously in her own way.

And with a determined expression toward Ashera, White finally listened to her words.

…… It was words that made Ashera more embarrassed than anything else.

“I plan to kill all 12 demon lords.”

“…… Yes?”

“Of course, the first victim is going to be the golden demon king.”

“…… Wait, White. No, disciple?”

Ashera hurriedly shook her hand to restrain White, but he did not intend to stop.

Once I said it once, it was a story that had to end anyway.

Even if she’s embarrassed, it’s a story she’ll have to tell someday.

“…… I thought I should let Master know that I have such a purpose. By the way, this idea of mine is of a kind that even my father does not know.”

“…… That.”

Ashera tried to get her words out.

“… ….”

I opened my lips and closed them again.

What did you feel and what thoughts did you have from White’s words?

That’s something she won’t know as White if she doesn’t open her mouth.

So, White just waited for her mouth to open again with a determined expression on her face.

…… After a lot of time has passed.

“…… Disciple.”

The silence was broken, and Ashera opened her mouth, fixing her expression seriously.

“I don’t know what the disciple was thinking or why he had such a goal.”

“… ….”

As it was obvious, White nodded her head first.

“Whoa… ….”

Then Ashera, who let out a moan while glancing at White, frowned between her brows and covered her forehead with her palm.

A really embarrassed expression, as if feeling dizzy.

“…… Are you okay, Master?”

“Yes… …. For now.”

Responding roughly to White’s question, Ashera bit her lip lightly.

‘…… Why does this child have such thoughts?’

In her head, various thoughts were swirling in real time.

Feeling dizzy from the storm of truly complex thoughts, Ashera turned her vague gaze towards White.

“… ….”

What kind of emotions were there in her eyes?

White was very curious about it, but she did not dare to ask.

…… A feeling I could only feel.

Her eyes like that, as if she was worried about herself.

Extremely.

It was that it made her own heart ache.