So glad everyone seems to be on bored with righteous fury Izuku. I feel like that's something the series really understates.

Biowind-It's half being exposed to demon cutlrue, half her protective momma bear insticnts going into overdrive. Quirks and Demons do have an effect on each other, something that will be explored in a few chapters.

King-Dordo-Keep that idea on bloodline magic in mind, it may show up from time to time.

Dusk Black Wargreymon-Henri's first meeting with Izuku will be shown in the next Omake. We didn't have a spot to put it in a regular chapter. I love how everyone's been speculating on who Inko will be romatically invloved with. Me and Hazard already decided on who, that's all I'll say about it.


Grave stood in seriousness, as the pillar of their group, while they watched the scene before them. "So remind me why I'm looking at the sparkling man?" He heard the new Kohai, Midoirya, ask.

"His bloodline ability is Charisma. He can get anything and everything to look at him."

"That would allow lots of agro draw, and he also has perfect calming power to a panic situation. Maybe he could-" Izuku paused his muttering. "He has that as a bloodline yet still wants more attention?" It was understandable. Pride and ego did insane things to a demon. "Are you kidding me? I was born with none and this guy has it as his main magic? There's definitely a higher power out there telling me to go screw myself."

"What are you talking about? You're always gathering everyone's attention." Quichelight ruffled their recruits' hair. "Dueling Asmodeus, Cutthroat Valley, the food fights with Valac, the division party, e.t.c, why do you think Ronove called you a kindred spirit?"

"Regardless, his ability doesn't instantly make people like him, just draws in their looks. The rest is on Ronove. And unfortunately, the man is damn good at his job." Grave spoke as they watched the man make insane promises and appealed to the demonic student's insanity.

"I know we're given the power to do a lot, but he can't actually enforce half days and vacations, can he?"

"Ronove makes no promises, but he will try all of these ideas to make sure one of them sticks! What Ronove does promise is that Ronove as a president will be a spectacularly fun time, RENOVE!" The crowd cheering answered Midoriya's question.

"I wouldn't be half as scared if …" They turned to the current team of Madam President, Smoke, and Johnny on a stand. "They weren't doing so poorly."

"H-hey, I'm, I'm, well.." Their President was on a stage, and she really struggled to form the words, but she couldn't stop herself from tripping up and spilling her notes. "I, I'll just go over the school's budget and..oh dear, this was a mistake!" She looked like she was on the verge of tears.

"Don't cry, we know you got this." Fortunately, there was still a loyal band of students in the school still supportive, but the numbers were draining fast, especially with Ronove's Charisma drawing more and more to his side.

Smoke groaned, rubbing her head. "This is hopeless. We're going to be the pity vote when the challenge actually comes around. Without Madam President's confidence, there's little we can do to draw the other's in."

"Allright." Midoriya mutters to himself, slapping his own face. "You're a demon, you've got this, you can work with this, you can do what needs to be done … you can play dirty." He looked resigned to himself. "Alright, we need a smear campaign."

"Smear what?" The others asked with tilted heads. What in the nine rings was a smear campaign?

"You have politics but you don't have..this world doesn't make any sense." That was sorta true, but now he felt a bit insulted. "If we can't use Ameri's image to grab their attention, we need to get everyone to notice Ronove in the worst possible way."

"What are you talking about? The guy's a personality magnet." Quichelight sighed. "Any attention is good for him."

"Not exactly. You said his Bloodline doesn't force people to like him, right?" They all nodded. "So, if we start getting everyone to notice all of his flaws and faults, then no one's going to even want him or his Battler incharge."

"True, but he blindly appeals to the masses. How are we going to work out something that goes against a motive as simple as what morons want for their daily lives?" Smoke asked.

Quichelight raised his eyes. "I have a fun little idea in mind." They were originally in the Broadcasting Battler after all, they knew how to run news.

"Good. Now we just need people to notice us to get the ball rolling." Midoriya twisted his ring and held it high in the sky. "Midori-Rafire!" Green flame shot from the ring, recreating the fire-flowers from the festival. Genius, now they were actually getting somewhere.


Things with Ronove were going marvelously for Ronove. The crowds cheering Ronove's name were music to Ronove's ears! Ronove knew how to gather the hearts of his fellow student's, and Ronove's would be damned if he disappointed them! Sure, Ronove wasn't actually certain anything he said could be accomplished, but who had the time to keep something like a promise?

Best of all for Ronove, nobody in the silly Student Council could ever compete with him. There was nobody who could even compare to his charms and his beloved Charisma!

Then Ronove felt Ronovoice vanish, and felt a cold emptiness within himself, an absence of sorts. Ronove glanced around, trying to find the thief of Rronove's beautiful command, until the fire flowers went off again. Everyone turned to the call of Midoriya, the mino Ronove, who was standing there nervously. Ronove turned to his companion, who nodded and used her ear magic to allow herself and Ronove to listen in.

"Alright, what's the plan?" Midoirya asked the dirty blond one.

"I was going to say it needed time! Just, just stall them." The blonde spoke quickly before running off. "This is your territory. You have their attention, now keep it!"

"Ri-right." Hah, how naive. Ronove's little Kohai may have been spirited, but one had to know what to do with the spotlight they took in order to use it. All the more Ronove needed to teach him once Ronove took over. "Um, hello, student's of Bablys! I am the honor student, grandson of the chair demon, student of the Misfit Class, tamer of the Valley Guardian, bloomer of the rainbow tree, and the one who sent fire flowers into the sky, Izuku Midoriya! But today, I come to you not as any of those, but as a temporary member of the Student Council!"

"Student Council?"

"The Danger-junkie joined those stuck up guys?"

"I thought the Calamity Cult was more fun?"

"Well, with the President out of the way, I guess he thought it would be fun to take it over before it was shut down."

"Makes sense."

"Ugh, again with the rumors." The boy whispered to himself. Why so glum? Any attention was good! "I know there's a lot of you who doubt the power of the Student Council. Over the past few days, our esteemed President, and my close friend, Ameri Azazel was attacked with unknown magic. It shook up her confidence, and she appears to not be the invincible symbol of support we all know she is."

"Then throw the bitch out!" At that request Smoke pulled out a spear and tossed it three feet from the students pelvis. "... Continue!"

"That's the thing with symbols. They appear infallible. They appear indestructible. They appear like they already know everything, that they have everything covered, that all there's needed to solve a problem is to appear with a smile on their face to tell the world 'I am here for you'. All my life, I've waited for that kind of symbol to help someone like me. Someone that knows what it's like to be weak, to be stomped on everyday, hopelessly waiting for a hero, a symbol, a simple hand to help me back up."

Alright, the kid had some guts, and was getting a semi decent crowd. However, he was no Ronove, there was a lot of trepidation among the students. Ronove knew this wouldn't last. Sympathy wasn't a demon's strongest trait. You had to grip them with their wants and desires, the things everyone says you can't have, therefore you must have.

"But that was an ideal, an unrealistic, unattainable ideal." Everyone looked especially confused at that. "The thing we must remember is that our symbols of hope, of strength, of peace, they're not born, no, they're made, they're built over time with dedication and patience. Ameri Azazel has been working ten times harder than anyone ever has at Babyls, she's fought tooth and nail to maintain peace. Tell me, any one of you, when has she ever failed her job before today? When has she ever failed to be there for you!?"

No one raised their hands or voiced their thoughts. Damn it, the kid had a point. Ronove could only do this because it was the only moment of weakness she's ever shown before.

"Exactly! You've all put your hopes and trust into the Student Council, into Ameri before, and the moment she needs a little help herself, you leave her out to dry alone?" No, he was playing the guilt card! Even Charisma had a hard time working against that!

"I promise you all that if you give us your support, if you continue to put your trust in the Student Council, you will see Ameri back in action and better than before! The Student Council promises to be better than ever before! Back where I'm from, we have a saying about never being complacent, and that's to GO BEYOND! PLUS ULTRA…!"

"YOU!" Everyone turned to shout, the girl running away from that dirty blond-no wait she was running at Ronove. "I can't believe you still have the nerve to show your face after what happened!" She ran up and slapped Ronove. Weird, what brought this on? "The disciplinary Battler said they would protect me, but they just ditched me the moment that a camera didn't show up! You ignored your job just to look famous and left me in the hands of that creep." Wait, consequences were actually a thing!?

"Hey, how can we expect him to save us if he's just going to ditch us at a moment's notice!?"

"Yeah, the honor student raises a good point! Ameri's never failed us before! Doesn't everyone deserve a break every now and then?"

"But she's not as fun!"

"She's still cuter than him! I rather stare at her mean glare over his crotch everyday."

Hey what's this now, everyone was ditching Ronove! But why? WHY WOULD ANYONE LEAVE RONOVE!?


Konatsu walked with the gals, looking up some pics of Sabnock from his Demon King Play. She knew little about the dude before but ever since he saved them from being crushed she felt she could get to know those muscles-know him. Wow, they've all gained an attraction for someone other than Asmodeus. Oh well, that's how life worked she guessed.

"So, were any of you paying attention to Izuku's speech before that girl slapped Ronove?" Azuki asked out loud, of course bringing the attention to her first side-crush. "He really is an innocent hot boy. I thought that was only in fairy tales."

"Yeah right, innocent. Did you see when he took out those guys before? Super violent, and hot." Haruna said with a sultry tone. "I bet he's an absolute monster in private. He lures you in with the nice guy charm, and BAM, he hits you with all that vigorous passion all at once!" All of them shared a laugh. "Speech was a bit long, but interesting. Wonder what he meant by that 'go beyond' stuff at the end?"

"Who gives a shit? You know you guys both have crushes on the same guy right? And not just Asmodeus, the Devi in demon skin is an exception." Donsanko came up from behind them as she usually did. Does she have some sort of built in radar for these things? "So you guys are planning to share or fight? Or a mix of both?"

They might have been inclined to fight with the greystalk, but both Azuki and Haruna just gave each other uncomfortable looks. Great going, greystalk. A girl's talk was supposed to be fun and not focus on little things like reality. Guess it was up to the third wheel in this conversation to pick something else to talk about..aha! "What's that over there?"

The girls all looked over to a poster on the wall, showing off Ronove with a mustache on his face, and something written on the poster itself. "Warning, eats puppies!?" Azuki screamed out loud. "What the heck, that's just insane!"

"Not even the danger-junkie would do something like that!" Haruna squealed. "This is the guy people want to replace the president? Screw him! I don't want anyone who eats cute things in charge of protecting me!"

"What if that's his goal? To replace Ameri Azazel and start taking out every cute girl in the school one by one!?" She herself was quite freaked out. "That cannibalistic monster! We can't let him get away with this!"

"Yeah, for the Madam President, and her beautiful bounty!" Shouted Donsanko, riling up the girls in question. "If anyone's devouring cute demons, it's going to be me exploring several intimate and seemingly disturbing fantasies!"

"Yeah! For the PUPPIES!" Azuki shouted with a vengeance.

"For the muscular and strong Ameri!" Konatsu shouted with feminine fury.


Danger_Junkie invited Pink_Fury to group chat.

Danger_Junkie invited Sugar_Rush to group chat.

Danger_Junkie invited Hopeless_Stalker to group chat.

Danger_Junkie invited Bowser's_Daughter to group chat

Pink_Fury: What are these names about?

Danger_Junkie: Lizzy picked them, we're keeping this on the down low. Don't ask me why she chose each one.

Bowser's_Daughter: So should I be flattered or offended by mine?

Danger_Junkie: Flattered. Very flattered. He's pretty popular where I'm from

Danger_Junkie: Yeah, as a super villain XD

Danger_Junkie: Lizzy keeps popping out and taking my phone. Sorry.

Danger_Junkie: Not really.

Bowser's_Daughter: You know what, I'll roll with for now, as an idle treat.

Danger_Junkie: That's the best way to go with it from my experience.

Danger_Junkie: So, everyone enjoying their Battlers?

Pink_Fury: Okay, I know you're mocking me with that.

Danger_Junkie: I'm mocking you!? I have had to deal with three hours of sleep for the last six days! Do not say I'm mocking you!

Danger_Junkie: You pompous pink bastard.

Sugar_Rush: HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA! Shadow-kun is funny online!

Danger_Junkie: Yeah, that was totally Lizzy. How about you, Clara? Doing well?

Sugar_Rush: Yep, I'm playing the sit still outside while we fix your mess game right now.

Bowser's_Daughter: You sweet summer child. I'm doing well, right now we're playing attack four. Kerori's in the lead by five games.

Danger_Junkie: I figured you'd like each other. She hated my guts too before we were friends, so you two probably had a lot in common.

Bowser's_Daughter: I never hated you….I think? Oh, Kerori asked if you'd like a non-cursed voodoo doll. Apparently she made like over a dozen of you and doesn't know what to do with them now.

Hopeless_Stalker: I'll take ten.

Danger_Junkie: … Sure, go for it.

Danger_Junkie: Lol, that's just hilariously desperate.

Danger_Junkie: Desperate for what?

Pink_Fury: Are you blind, Izuku?

Danger_Junkie: No

Danger_Junkie: Yes

Super_Rush: Can you separate yourselves, it's getting hard to tell who's who.

Danger_Junkie: Middle_Finger: How's this for your favorite smokey beast?

Hopless_Stalker: I can think of a few more appropriate images.

Hoples_Stalker: Smiling_Poop

Pink_Fury: Very Appropriate. It's probably like looking in a mirror, huh Lizzy?

Dange_Junkie: Middle_Finger: So rude, and here I go to help!

Danger_Junkie: Speaking of help, I need your guys' help.

Danger_Junkie: I need you to try and find the person who put mind altering magic on Ameri.

Danger_Junkie: Now I know you're all busy and probably doing very important stuff.

Pink_Fury: Done

Sugar_Rush: Done

Hopeless_Stalker: Done

Bowser's_Daughter: In a few

Danger_Junkie: This … went significantly better than anticipated.

Pink_Fury: Izuku, you should begin to realize that I've figured out that you're brand of insanity is that path of least resistance compared to everyone else

Pink_Fury: Plus I needed to head out anyway, my president wants me to find some guy who required ingredients for a mind spell.

Sugar_Rush: I'm going cause this sounds like a fun game, and I'm getting bored hanging around here. These guys don't smile the way you do when we play kicker spikeball and Murder Party.

Sugar_Rush: And they want me to find some guy who wants a game about alternate personality.

Hopless_Stalker: I'm going because I love you.

Hopeless_Stalker: Because I find you cute!

Hopeless_Stalker: Because I want to mar-AGHHH! WHY IS THE AUTOCORRECT SO DAMN TORTUROUS!?

Hopless_StalKer: Because I want to find the guy who wanted photos of a cute Ameri a few weeks back. It was one of my favorites and I need it.

Hopless_Stalker: For research.

Pink_Fury: What kind of

Hopeless_Stalker: RESEARCH!

Bowser's Daughter: And I'm going cause I'm the only person to realize that you all figured out who the villain is.

Danger_Junkie: Are we allowed to get meta here? I thought that was just the omakes.

Pink_Fury: What's meta?

Sugar_Rush: The super beyond place where people on computers have fun all around! In canon I call it Su-ki-ma!

Bowser's_Daughter: Should we be concerned?

Danger_Junkie: Nah, Hazzard Overflow and 616mcu are going to make us forget this part by the next scene change.


Lizzy blinked as she watched Izu-kun put away his phone, forgetting the last couple of texts, that was weird. Regardless, now she could focus on more important things. "So when are you gonna kiss one of them?" Getting her master to be a proper demon! By devi sake he was swooning in them. Anymore and having a harem would be the only route that didn't lead to bloodshed.

"What are you talking about? None of them like me like that." Izuku-kun said with complete honesty in his voice. "It's taken me this long to get comfortable talking with girls, I don't want to push them into something uncomfortable."

"Oh Devi, you are blind. Did you not see what that Eiko chick was doing the entire time!? No one autocorrects that badly, if you could even call it that, which you can't, because it clearly wasn't!"

"Would you stop that, I have a question to ask you anyway." Oh, now there was something fun to do. Let's stretch this out.

"Oh, do you need my help? What's the magic word, Izu-kun?" She asked with a teasing voice.

"Is it please help me before I seriously consider chopping off my own finger?"

"You're close. It's 'please oh great lord and savior Lizzy, please lead me on this divine path and grace me with your knowledge."

"I mean, the more I think about it, maybe Azz was onto something with that rank down." Little shit, she would burn down the pink haired bastard if it was possible, but the collar on the ring very much limited that line of thought.

"Alright alright, ask away your question."

"How does the curse on Ameri work exactly? And is it possible for me to remove it with the ring?" Wow, for such a dense, innocent child, he sure thought about girls a lot. Maybe a byproduct of only ever talking to his mom on earth.

"Already thinking about your side piece? My, my, you're quite the danger-junkie after all. What would Clara think?"

"Aren't you the Envy Ring? Why are you so obsessed with romance?"

"Because you get to have friends and relationships while I'm stuck to you for all of eternity. And if I come out they'll dissect me you hear, with probes!" She used shadows to generate a small UFO construct to prove her point.

"Is that why you started hiding when Ameri showed up? You're hardly the weirdest thing around here."

"Yep, you're friends are unavoidable since I started to talk, but nobody else gets to know about me. Tell your gramps and he'll think the council drove you insane." Cue the maniacal laughter. "I'm the evil voice in your head!"

"Yeah, I think you're underestimating how much he loves me." Izuku-kun rolled his eyes. "We'll put a pin in it for now. Now, my question?"

"Right right right, it makes sense you came to me. Magic must know magic." Lizzy spoke, stroking an invisible beard. Izuku stared unimpressed, the uncultured swine. "Now then, the tangled sweater metaphor is spot on, it would normally just unravel without any problem."

He nodded understandingly. "I'm assuming there's a but coming."

"You're a butt coming." She snickered. Hah, the little bits of joy. "Anyways, from what I can tell, most of the magic blocking her brain has worn off, but there's still one single thread left, preventing that sea of confidence from flowing out."

"Well why is that thread staying while the rest leave?" Izuku asked with a surprisingly cute head tilt.

"It's because it's stuck on a 'rock' of sorts, which is what Ameri wants. Some subconscious part of her wants to stay like this, and it's preventing that old self from coming back." Lizzy explained like the spectacular teacher they were.

"Why would she want to stay like this?"

"Oh, I don't know. Why would the strong, confident, workaholic second year student in charge of protecting this entire looney bin ever want to stop being said workaholic second year student?"

"But according to Azz that would just be stress collected in the Evil Cycle." He froze, finger on his chin. Shit, there he went, where did she leave the earplugs? "Did the curse interact with an Evil Cycle about to enter a Wicked Phase, creating a mutated variant?" Seriously, they had to be somewhere.

"Look, mental magic affects everyone differently. We're all like snowflakes, or fireflakes around here. The point is, Ameri probably has her own reason for why she's like this. Maybe some part of her likes being the dainty shy nice girl always getting dotted on and protected by her knight in shining green hair." Izuku paused at that.

"First Love Memories." He walked over to the Volume out on the table, it was supposed to be their little reading session today. "Haruko, the dainty, shy, nice girl. She's imprinted, replicating maybe. She was so curious, that the stress, and the personality magic, merged to create some sort of fantasy for her to live out."

There was a WHOLE lot more he was missing, but Lizzy knew getting through Izuku's thick skull would be a long effort, so she just shrugged. "Yeah, pretty much. Even the strongest of us have our own little fantasies to escape to."

"No problem, we just have to bring her out of this fantasy." He froze, turning to Lizzy with a terrified expression. "Please don't tell me I'm her Kakeru."

She would have answered, but the door was opening, so Lizzy merely shrugged and flew into the ring, leaving him pale and horrified. Worst case scenario, Izuku wouldn't be able to break it himself, but he was also very likely to get his first kiss that way, so it was a chance she was willing to take.