Chapter 3 - Kyla

Irumi was attentive at first, listening to this student's speech until he got bored.

Why was Irumi bored, he had heard these speeches before about improvements and that they were going to improve everything.

And well, in the end, they weren't doing anything, but most of the demons seemed excited about this speech and the minority seemed bored.

Irumi looked around seeing the different appearances of the demons, some were scary and some were weird, one could say...

As she looked around Irumi turned her head back and saw a demon.

There wasn't a single demon, all the demons were far away from her so Irumi decided to ''analyze'' her the first thing she noticed was her face, menacing eyes, and her eyebrows seemed to always be tense as if she, was angry, short hair that fit her well.

He had to stop his ''analysis'' as that demon girl was looking at him ''ugly'', her look seemed more cute than ugly so before looking at more demons he gave her a smile.

It can't be said that Kyla's life has been bad or good, Kyla says that her life in general was average.

As a child, her parents told her she had to be the best fighter in hell.

Most of her life was spent training with her parents, working out, or sleeping.

In her childhood, she tried to make her parents happy, as she always saw them with sad or worried faces, but she never achieved her goal of making them happy.

So he trained harder and took it more seriously, maybe if he did that his parents would be happy.

So she eliminated all kinds of distractions from her life and over the years she eventually outgrew her parents and was sent to this school because she had been told she would learn new things and meet new demons.

How was she going to meet new demons, her purpose was that she was only going to be the best melee fighter, and meeting new demons was a distraction for her.

As she was thinking she felt a look she moved her head in all directions until she met the gaze of that demon boy his eyes were green, and his gaze felt reassuring she tensed her eyebrows, even more, to see the boy more clearly, but she clearly saw his smile and stopped looking at him.

Would that smile be for me? During her childhood, no one had ever given her a smile, not even her parents, although she saw them more as teachers than parents.

In her life she had almost never experienced emotions like happiness, she had almost never felt that emotion, and she didn't remember what it felt like, nor love in general, any happy emotion, the emotions she had experienced the most had been mostly sad or just none at all.

What if I made this girl uncomfortable with my smile or looking at her? Irumi wondered as she walked out of the auditorium the student Asmodeus luckily had grabbed all the attention and had finished his speech and the teachers said to leave since tomorrow is our first day.

While Irumi was thinking she felt a hand on her shoulder and slowly turned around scared thinking it wasn't that girl.

''Hey, why did you look at me and smile'' at me huh? She said with a fake smile.

Because you are very beautiful, and now that I see your body you are beautiful too! But don't hit me, she said with a worried tone of voice.

''So you think I'm cute and beautiful, don't you? What's your name?

''My name is Irumi!

''Okay Irumi, my name is Kyla''.

''We'll see each other often, Irumi''.

''See you?

''Well, see you tomorrow Kyla!

''Bye Irumi!