Attending Babyls was no easy task. Iruma was masking for his life as he made sure nobody here knew he wasn't a demon... but in actuality a human.

He became best friends with two of them: Asmodeus and Clara... and befriended the Misfit Class.

He was sitting at the lunch table, eating five plates of whatever was served when he saw someone sit next to him. "Oh, hi there! Sorry, there's so much on the table.." He spoke with a full mouth.

"Or.. maybe you'd like to share!" He exclaimed.