Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

Dali looked up from a pile of documents, rubbed his temples, and said wearily, "It seems that the two of them have gone to Sumeru to study new plants and ecology."

"Their high spirits at the time probably won't be back anytime soon."

"Honestly, of all times, they had to run out at a time like this." Ifrit frowned, a cigarette never leaving his lips.

Iruma picked up the operational data on the table and began to read it.

Inside is the registration area for fourth-grade students to go out, and the testing activity they need to take before leaving.

This event held great significance within Babilus, and everyone paid close attention to it.

He looked at the documents over and over, scratching his head in confusion: "So why did you call me here?"

"I don't see any actual matches in this."

He has very little interest in competitions outside of actual combat.

“These aren’t for you; these are what you’re responsible for.” Dali brought over a stack of black documents.

"You'd better make sure you check carefully what events these guys are competing in."

"What, are they a group of special students?"

"If only you were a special student, I would be entrusting the rest to you. This is of utmost importance."

Iruma nodded and pulled out a black form to look at.

As his gaze continued downwards, his previously even brows gradually furrowed.

[Demon: Rasd]

【Age: 20】

[Talent: Fire-based Combat]

[Location of Execution: Fourth War Zone]

[Occupation: Forward]

Overall rating: 34/60

The form details the demon's information and photo, as well as the desired profession.

Iruma withdrew his gaze and instead scanned the stack of black forms.

Including the ones I have, I have 66. Does that mean there are 66 demons heading to the war zone?

Given Babirus's usual style, he would never allow his students to go to such a place, but it seems they wanted to go themselves, or perhaps they were forcibly conscripted.

No wonder I had to give it to myself; if I had given it to another teacher, there might have been some oversights, and I wouldn't have been able to prepare it completely.

"How are you feeling, Iruma?" Buyel looked at him, his voice heavy. "These children went there voluntarily, but the place is too dangerous. Getting injured is a minor matter, and losing one's life is not uncommon."

Iruma nodded thoughtfully, then asked, "As far as I know, the Demon World has never split again, has it?"

In his spare time, he likes to read about the history of the Demon Realm. He has heard about many of the interesting stories, and while he can't say he knows them all, he knows at least most of them.

This intensified his doubts: if there was no divided demon realm, where did all these wars come from?

Moreover, the war between the three heroes and the thirteen crowns had long ended, with both sides adhering to a non-aggression pact until Iruma broke this shackle.

“That’s right.” Dali nodded: “There has been no split or rebellion in the Demon Realm.”

"Then why are there still wars to fight?"

This question silenced all the teachers of Babylon, and it was finally Ifrit who answered it.

"Well, that's a long story."

"Then let's make a long story short."

“You really don’t hold back.” Ifrit shook his head with a wry smile and said, “That was more than three hundred years ago.”

"Lord Delchira suddenly disappeared. At first, none of the demons noticed anything unusual, but later, problems soon arose in the vast territory without a king."

"In many places, highly contagious and corrosive substances have inexplicably appeared. These substances are incredibly infectious, and the first few powerful thirteen-crown members who went to investigate have all disappeared."

"Ah!" Ifrit realized he had let something slip and quickly exclaimed, "This is something that absolutely cannot be told to the students or anyone else; it's something only high-ranking demons know."

“That’s natural. There’s no need to drag unrelated demons into this. Please continue.”

Iruma was completely intrigued by the other party; what exactly was it that could make the Thirteen Crowns disappear?

Perhaps the new toy I've been longing for will appear among them!

Chapter 349 The Vanished Thirteen Crowns / I'm Clearly More Suitable!

Ifrit took a deep drag on his cigarette, his handsome face showing signs of exhaustion, his gaze drifting into the distance as he began to reminisce.

"Alas, with the disappearance of those thirteen crowns, the entire demon realm was plunged into panic. Fortunately, the Three Outstanding Ones stepped in and immediately quelled the rebellion and chaos, preventing those demons from committing evil deeds."

"Within a month of that time, several tribes and demon families in the border areas all disappeared."

"When they reappeared, they had been corrupted by that substance, making them indistinguishable by appearance alone. The only telltale sign was their intense bloodlust for ordinary demons."

"Initially, they were thought to be atavistic demons, but as their numbers gradually increased, the higher-ups belatedly realized that this was definitely not something that atavism could achieve."

"These demons are far more bizarre than those who have reverted to their ancestral forms. They are rational, intelligent, and cunning. While corrupting the demons, they also constantly ignite wars."

"Soon a silent battle broke out in the Demon Realm, with a terrifying number of casualties. In the end, the Thirteen Crowns fought with all their might to separate the Demon King's territory from them, thus forming the Thirteen Battlefronts."

"That is, the current thirteen war zones."

Iruma listened intently, already imagining the scene in his mind, and secretly marveled.

Indeed, happiness and innocence only exist within the school campus; once you leave the campus, it's a hellish world.

"So, why were these 66 students from our school selected?" Iruma asked, his teacup trembling slightly.

Dali explained, "They all went voluntarily. Although it was publicly claimed to be a war between demons, they were only told what was really going on after they signed up."

"These 66 demons are the young new fire who still chose to join the front lines even after knowing the truth."

Upon hearing this, Iruma couldn't help but feel a deep sense of respect. He never imagined that these demons would be so courageous, knowing that it was a place full of death, yet still going there without hesitation.

So, those Doro brothers are really something else, going straight into fighting before even finishing their first year.

After carefully reading through the information sheets of the 66 demons, Iruma found that less than half of them could truly be considered as surviving!

No wonder it's considered crucial, considering these are 66 warriors.

"So, my mission is to make sure all 66 students come back alive?"

Ifrit nodded, his expression serious and worried, and emphasized, "That's right, after thinking it over, we feel it's more reliable to entrust this matter to you."

"If we're talking about actual combat and attack, I'm afraid no one is stronger, more experienced, or better able to train these guys than you."

The teachers of Babylon, of course, did not want to see their students die on the battlefield.

That would be the greatest sorrow for them.

Iruma felt as if the things in his hands were as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, and the burden on his shoulders was even heavier.

"So when do you plan to start training?"

Dali rubbed his temples: "In just one month, when the final holidays begin, we will be responsible for providing these students with comprehensive training."

"That will be troublesome for Iruma, since it means sacrificing his vacation time."

“You underestimate me.” Iruma shook his head with a smile: “Of course I would take on this kind of task without hesitation.”

He knew the importance of the matter; how could he let a few days of holiday delay these students?

Every night's training increases their chances of dying.

At the same time, he was extremely interested in the so-called source of infection; how could he miss out on such an interesting thing?

Even if there's no danger, we'll create danger and go for it!

It's all about being tough and stubborn.

It took the group three hours to draft the outline before they dispersed to teach the students.

Iruma was the first to arrive at the student council, where he was busy with various tasks such as inspection, planning, and grading.

Is that all for today?

Johnny, with his black and white hair, stood ramrod straight: "Yes, Vice President!"

"I see. I have already reviewed the applications from all the divisions. Those that were rejected were all very problematic, and I have marked them. You can let them make the changes themselves."

Iruma tapped his fingers repeatedly on the application forms.

The various messy applications inside are making my head spin.

Because the fried noodle chef team does not have enough ingredients each time, this application is hereby made to strictly prohibit certain individuals from participating.

This is blatant discrimination!

The game developers even applied for more funding to buy unnecessary game consoles.

His own magical artifact research team was even more outrageous; Erigus actually applied for the Sky Wing King's feather.

Iruma refused all of these crazy requests.