The Misfit of Demon King Academy - Chapter 47.1
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Chapter 47.1

While walking down the road Misha said to me.

What do you need the magic model for?

Aah.

I put the magic model on my fingertip and hold it out to Misha.

This is the first magic model Ive made so I want you to have it Misha.

Misha blinked a couple of times then smiled happily.

Thank you. she says while staring at the model.

How is it?

..Amazing..

Misha changes the angles and takes a long slow look at my magic model.

After several minutes pass shes still looking intently at the model.

This is the first time Ive seen Misha so engrossed in something. It seems shes not only interested in making them but in the models themselves.

Beautiful.

Really?

Even the places you dont normally see are created.

Did she notice? As expected of Misha.

Its the structure thats important to Construction Creation <Ibis>. If you create a sword without thinking about the structure of it then the end result will be a pretty poor sword. Magic models are the same. Just making the appearance of it wont work well.

Misha nods at my words with a serious look on her face.

When you create stone, dont create the stone. Create the atoms that make up the stone. This was something often said in the age of myths.

Whos words?

Mine.

Its easy for me to say that but not many people can do it.

.

Misha stares at the magic model again.

Like I said its yours if you like it.

Mishas eyes round.

Is that okay.

Its my gift to you for going out with me today.

Using <Ibis> I created a ring band and used the magic model like a gem and placed the ring on Mishas right-hand index finger.

With this, you can look at it whenever you want though its a bit insipid as a gem since it doesnt sparkle.

Misha shook her head from side to side and showed off a very happy smile.

Its beautiful.

I see.

Misha nods.

..Arnos can do anything.

While looking at the ring Misha says those words in a manner close to a monologue.

Well, theres nothing impossible for me.

When I said that Misha looked a little discouraged.

I cant do anything.

Thats not true.

Misha looks at me.

Arnos helped me.

I did.

So I want to help you in return.

After falling silent for a little while Misha continues.

Avos Dillheavia is a fake. I want to help Arnos too.

Shes saying an admirable thing.

But Im not necessary for Arnos who can do anything.

I see. So youve lost heart huh?

Misha is as kind as ever.

Perhaps, but even I have limits.

Misha blinks at me.

You have good demon eyes and youre good at creation magic. If you focus on those two things alone you may even surpass me.

.Really?

Im not omnipotent. An unforeseen impossibility may appear. The only thing I will never be surpassed in is my power to destroy.

I destroyed, ruined and destroyed again to change the impossible into the possible, however, Im not stupid nor blind enough to make a habit of doing it for every situation that arises.

The more you prepare the better.

The time may come when your creation magic will prove very useful.

Naturally, the growth of Misha is essential for that.

If you want to be my power then get closer to the abyss of magic.

Misha nods in determination.

Ill wait for you.

Mishas eyes fill with a strong will

Ive only taken from Arnos but someday Ill give back.

Aah, I look forward to it.

At that time a *nyaa* sounded out.

A black cat stuck its head out of a nearby window with a signboard underneath for cat cafe [Silver Vine Pavilion].

Nyaa..nyaa..

Misha imitated the cats call but the cat ignored her and went back in the cafe.

Nyaa..

Mishas shoulders dropped a little.

Shall we go in?

.That okay?

Aah. Heres where I was going anyway.

.Arnos likes cats as well?

Something like that.

We entered [Silver Vine Pavilion] and were greeted with a cheerful Welcome from the staff.

Many cats were walking around and Misha was calling out to them Nyaa nyaa.

After sitting down a white cat jumped into Mishas lap.

Look Arnos. Misha said happily Cute.

Im glad.

Misha nodded with a smile.

Nyaa? Nyaa? Misha says while stroking the head of the white cat.

Of course, the cat doesnt reply. It just relaxes in Mishas lap.