The Demon God Was Born, But Got Beaten Up (5K)

Lelouch was left alone on the empty rooftop, staring at the spot where Mahiro had disappeared, lost in thought.

This conversation thus came to an end; to be precise, Mahiro had done everything he needed to say and do.

The seeds of hatred have been sown; all that's needed is time to nurture them, to let them take root and sprout, so that Lelouch may be reborn.

In the days that followed, Mahiro enjoyed a period of leisure.

They officially settled down at the Ashford Academy, becoming neighbors under the same roof as Lelouch and his sister.

Besides teaching those students some boring lessons every day.

He was pushing Nunnally in her wheelchair, taking her for a walk in the garden.

However, during this period, he roughly determined the timing.

After several conversations, Mahiro was able to confirm that Lelouch had not yet obtained the power of Geass, and that the witch C. C. had not yet appeared.

In other words, it happens completely before the plot unfolds.

But he didn't know exactly when; he could only confirm it by observing Lelouch's actions every day.

Every day, Lelouch and Rivalz would skip class to gamble and play chess with the nobles to earn a living.

Just like now--

"Lulu, you're skipping class again!"

"It's alright, Shirley. Please tell the teacher that he won't be attending class today!"

"Really... Lelouch, how can this be allowed? Even if Yotsuba Clan- sensei has a good temper, she can't possibly indulge you like this, can she?"

Standing on the rooftop, Mahiro saw Lelouch, dressed in a school uniform, running quickly toward the school gate.

Shirley, dressed in a women's uniform, chased after them.

But seeing that Lelouch had already gotten on Rivalz's motorcycle, he completely gave up.

She puffed out her cheeks in dissatisfaction and turned to go back to the classroom.

"Do we still need to continue tracking the target as before?"

A cold, distant voice echoed softly.

Alpha had appeared beside Mahiro without her noticing, her long, golden hair, like ears of wheat, fluttering in the wind.

It's unclear whether she has a particular fondness for black, but even when walking outside, Alpha always wears a tight-fitting black dress, the thin fabric outlining her alluring figure.

Thanks to his tireless nurturing, Alpha has matured considerably since it was the naive sprite it once was.

Or rather, it's thoroughly ripe.

Mahiro admired Alpha's figure for a moment, until her pretty face flushed slightly before she looked away and sighed:

"Let's keep following them. The only way to find C. C. is to follow Lelouch."

"I see."

Alpha immediately agreed. She didn't need to know why Mahiro was doing this; she just needed to do as Mahiro said.

However, if we have to be honest, Mahiro unfounded; it's not a judgment based solely on the plot.

Rather, the existence of Lelouch and Nunnally, the brother and sister duo, was something Charles and Marianne specifically arranged for C. C.

Remove her code, the container to fulfill CC's wish.

It's even more so a weapon to kill VV!

"There's one more thing."

Alpha suddenly added, "The Shadow Garden has already established corresponding outposts in various slums, and personnel preparation is complete."

However, Gamma's idea was to establish another trading company, just like before, to openly sell normal goods while secretly purchasing Sakuradite and Knightmare.

There's no need for that.

Mahiro shook his head and rejected the proposal.

"We're not in a rush with Knightmare. Once we find CC, someone will naturally deliver the next-generation Knightmare to us... As for Sakuradite, that's not important, and when the time comes, someone will deliver it to us."

Sakuradite is a rare mineral unique to Mount Fuji in Japan.

It can release a large amount of energy and can even serve as the power source for Knightmare.

However, Zhenxun doesn't Mahiro care about this kind of thing. It would be better to let Ita study it and develop a completely new power source.

Or simply use magic to drive it!

As for the next-generation Knightmare that Mahiro, it naturally refers to the Lancelot piloted by Suzaku Kururugi during the Shinjuku incident.

He planned to acquire that thing as a trophy, and then have Ita create custom-made mechs for them, based on Lancelot and incorporating the characteristics of the Seven Shadows.

After all, how can you come to Lelouch's world without piloting a mecha?

Then, Alpha disappeared silently from Mahiro's side.

Watching the tandem motorcycle drive out of the campus, Mahiro stretched heavily.

"It's almost time..."

He lowered his head and gazed through the layers of floorboards at Nunnally sitting at the table, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Waaah... no... teacher... I...~"

"Hehe, it's okay, Nunnally. Relax, take a deep breath, just like before, you'll feel better soon."

"I... I understand, but please be gentle, teacher... sobs"

Inside the room.

Nunnally sat in her wheelchair, fidgeting, her fair chin slightly raised, an unnatural blush rising on her delicate face.

Sweat beads covered her slender, exposed neck, sliding down her chest along its curve.

Mahiro, on the other hand, was squatting opposite her, smiling happily.

She was holding a delicate, jade-like foot that had been taken out of a cherry-pink ankle boot.

Her pearl-like, round, white toes curled slightly together, and her delicate, white arches, as exquisitely carved as white jade, were deep and crescent-shaped, wriggling restlessly in his palm.

Mahiro didn't actually do anything strange to Nunnally; he was just treating her legs.

However, since lifting a girl's skirt would be too indecent, he took a roundabout approach, injecting magic power from the soles of her feet along the blood vessels and nerves to slowly repair Nunnally's legs.

It has been almost completely repaired and should be able to stand up soon...

What?

You said using an evolution potion would be faster?

For minor injuries like this, using medicine would be too wasteful, not to mention that Nunnally, like Lelouch, has an extremely fragile body and might not be able to withstand the effects of the medicine, leading to her sudden death.

As for using Regrowth, it's not that we haven't considered it, but the time gap is too long, and even he can't trace back to that point in time.

Moreover, even if it were possible, the traced Nunnally would be smaller and would have to be raised all over again.

In conclusion, he did this simply to slowly soothe Nunnally's body with magic.

It was definitely not to play with Nunnally's delicate feet!

Absolutely not!

"T-Teacher, how much longer...?" Nunnally writhed, as if something was about to burst forth from her body.

"Almost there, just bear with it a little longer, this is the last minute."

"Okay, okay, Nunnally will hold back... Waaah--?!!!"

With a loud cry, the treatment finally came to an end.

Chapter 240 The Demon God was born, but got beaten up (5K)

"... Teacher, are you still there?"

"Uh-huh."

After taking a bath and changing her clothes, Nunnally was pushed out of the room in a wheelchair by Sayoko.

As for why she had to change, it's simply a routine. After each treatment, Nunnally would take a shower and change into clean clothes, saying that she had sweated too much.

Let's just say that's how it is.

However, because her hair was quite long and Nunnally had physical limitations, she needed help with its care each time.

"I'll do it."

"Yes, Mahiro."

Mahiro took the hair dryer from Sayoko bowed slightly to him before smiling and turning to go to the kitchen to prepare today's meals.

She was a woman around thirty years old. Her family was said to have been ninjas, but they had fallen into decline because the profession was no longer needed in modern society. Ashford found her and sent her to take care of Nunnally, who had difficulty moving around.

After giving Sayoko a quick look, he turned on the hairdryer and began to blow-dry Nunnally's long hair.

Waaaaah!

The hair dryer continuously blows out hot air.

Mahiro's fingertips slowly slipped into Nunnally's soft, long hair.

It has to be said that Nunnally's hair is surprisingly good; it's clear she takes good care of it regularly.

Even with naturally wavy hair, there wasn't a single strand tangled together.

Strands of hair glide through your fingers, soft and shiny, making them irresistible.

Because her hair was still a little damp, her fingertips felt a slight coolness when she touched it.

Mahiro tossed her long, golden-brown hair with her hand while using a hairdryer to blow-dry it.

Because I used to blow-dry girls' hair often, and recently I've been blow-drying Nunnally's hair, my movements are quite skilled, without the slightest bit of awkwardness.

Sitting in her wheelchair, Nunnally gradually revealed an expression of enjoyment like a kitten, but only if she could ignore the faint blush on her face.

After all, hair is a very important thing for girls, and it shouldn't be touched by anyone other than close friends, let alone something like blow-drying it.

After a moment of tense and awkward silence, Nunnally finally couldn't help but speak.

"Um... teacher, do you know where my brother went?"

"Lelouch said he had something to do and went out."

"Is that so...? My brother has been going out a lot these past few days."

Nunnally frowned, looking somewhat worried.

"What's wrong, Nunnally? Is there something you can't tell your teacher?"

Seeing that she opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated, Mahiro asked curiously.

"No..."

Although they hadn't even been together for a month, they shared many memories of the Aries Palace. In Nunnally's heart, Mahiro was already Mahiro one of her family members.

Even though they were only teacher and student, Nunnally had already regarded him as an older brother.

Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, Nunnally slowly spoke:

"Um... does my brother have a girlfriend?"

"Um?"

Mahiro couldn't help but chuckle, patting her little head and saying, "Why did you ask that, Nunnally?"

"Because my brother has been away from home a lot lately, and the book says that when teenage boys exhibit this behavior, it's a sign they're dating someone."

"The analysis is correct; there are indeed girls in school who like Lelouch..."

"Is this Miss Shirley?"