Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

Did you fear my killing, Emilia trembles and retreats?

"What's up? Lower bitch mixed blood that horrible?

"... eh, don't slap me in the mouth that sounds great... there's no way it's horrible. Ugh!

With that said, Emilia is backing down and exploring opportunities to escape.

Don't move.

When I said that, Emilia used the magic of Flight and flew through the sky.

"I'm telling you not to move"

As soon as she did, Emilia stopped her body from moving, making even magic impossible to manipulate freely.

Strong magic persisted in my words with anger and exerted compulsion. It broke through Emilia's anti-magic without difficulty, restraining her body and her magic.

Still, Emilia manages to escape, but now she's just like Dharma.

I can only roll down the ground by accident.

Walk loose and stand by Emilia.

She had a face stained with humiliation and fear.

"Hmm."

Grab Emilia's root unconstitutionally with one arm.

"... don't let go...! What are you going to do?

Ignore the question and I come straight to where the fan union girls are falling.

And dumped Emilia on the ground.

"... but is..."

Unable to move, she couldn't even take a passive, rolling all the way down the ground.

"I'll play you soon. At best, you're threatening me until then."

After I said that, I approached the fan union girls and drew a magic formation on them all.

I put the demon eye to work, and I barely breathe.

Using the magic of, their bodies are healed within sight.

New burnt clothes were created in.

"... Dear Anos..."

They wake up and look at me slowly.

Even if the wound heals, I guess the consciousness is still unclear. It looks half-hearted.

"... I tried to protect your mother... but..."

You think you couldn't protect her, she makes her face bow in regret.

"Let's hear your name."

"Huh...?

"First name. What do you mean?"

"... it's Ellen. Ellen Mihais......"

I asked the girl next door.

"What about you?

"... my name is Jessica Arnate..."

"What about you?

"... it's Maia Zemt..."

One after another, I hear the names of the fan union girls.

Nono Inota.

Shea Minshen.

Himka Houla.

Casa Kurnoa.

Shelia Nigem.

"Ellen. Jessica. Maia. Nono. Shea. Himka. Casa. Shelia"

I said to each and every one of them.

"I'll never forget your names. It was daunting."

I wondered how noisy it was, the fan union girls seemed speechless and just wept.

"Rest easy after that."

I turned my heel back and came to Emilia again.

"Well. You kept me waiting."

Grab Emilia's root.

"... wah, what are you going to do with me...!?

"My mother would be worried if I did it here. We're gonna change places."

I used the magic of Metastasis.

For a moment, after his vision stained bright white, it was on the arena stage that he saw in front of him.

Leave Emilia alone, I said.

"You can move now."

Throw the Devil's Sword, created with Creative Architecture (Ives), toward Emilia, who rolled around.

Straight next to her head. That stabbed her tight.

"Use it. Let's knock it off until your rotten sexual roots heal."

Emilia stood up and turned her gaze to me.

"Do not look down on me, for the sake of the mixed blood, for the sake of the non-conformers...!

"Hmm. You're still looking good. Come."

Emilia pulls out the Devil's Sword and is slashed by me.

As soon as, a current ran from its demonic sword, eroding Emilia's body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!!

Unexpectedly, let go of the sword, Emilia rolls to the floor.

"Kuku. Kuku. What is it, Emilia? You, can't even handle a demon sword like that? You're a great royal."

Even as I crawl, Emilia stares at me.

"... at the minute of the non-conformer, look great...... please......!!

Step on Emilia's head and squeeze it around and onto the floor.

"Watch your mouth, Emilia. I'm not being nice today."

Reaching out, a demon sword falling to the ground rises and comes to me.

"Why don't you beg for your life?

"... what..."

"He recognizes me as the demon king of tyranny and tells me to beg for my life. That might change your mind."

Emilia got angry in the eye and told me.

"... that's a funny thing. How sudden, you are not a tyrant demon king...... I can't even be the Demon Emperor, I'm a lowlife, vulgar, and I'm a nonconformist without it."

I stabbed the Devil's Sword through my back so I could stop Emilia from sewing her body to the ground.

"... ah... kahu..."

"It's an attitude I looked up to. I'll say it again. Beg for your life."

"So, who - yahhhhhhhh!!

Currents run from the Devil's Sword, causing severe pain to Emilia's entire body.

"... ha... ha... what have you done, that your blood has no dignity... does not change..."

"Hmm. I don't mind. By the way, say this is a demon sword of forcible poison. Quite an interesting piece of magic. A seedling bed in the body of a host stabbed with a sword, and hundreds of poisonous maniacs eat and contend with each other. This poison pot feeds on the host's severe pain, so it will devour the gut called the gut."

"......................................................................................."

"Sora, can you hear me? The sound of countless poisonous maniacs crawling around your body..."

"Yikes... Yikes... Yikes!!!

I'll put more weight on Emilia's screaming head.

"Let me tell you another interesting thing. When the poisonous forceps in your body fight and become the last one, their power will belong to the host."

"............ duh, what...?

"Don't you see? I'm saying you're going to be a drug cartel. [M] It's a strong curse. I guess I'll never be able to go back to where I was again."

"Ah, you......... how cowardly are you...... awesome because you think you can discredit the royal dignity with such an act......!!

I'll look down on Emilia from the sky.

"Looks like the pain's gone, Emilia"

"... Huh?

"It's evidence that your body is approaching the poison candle step by step."

Her face turned pale as soon as.

"... Ya, stop..."

"What's up? Keep talking. I'm interested in the royal honor and all that?

Emilia, with a face stained with humiliation, squeezed out her voice.

"... please don't... please..."

"Hmm. Like a minute left. What do you say? How does it feel to be reborn?

"Please! Please stop!! Please help!!

"It's not a bad idea. At least I get extraordinarily stronger magic than you do now. So why don't you take revenge on me? Hmm?"

Emilia trembles with a mess.

"... Ah, you have... no blood, no tears, so rinse...!?

"Ku, kuku. Ha ha. No blood, no tears? Me?

Momentum, stepping on Emilia's face.

"Don't make me laugh, woman. What did you do to your mother?

In a cold voice, Emilia silences herself.

"Well, it's about time"

I will remain silent and wait for time to pass.

From Emilia's face, I could see moments and fears overflowing.

"……………………………………"

"What did you find out?

Emilia barely squeezed out her fine voice, eating her teeth all the time and distorting her face to humiliation.

"... I... Dear Anos Voldigord, Demon King of Atrocities... may I have your mercy..."

"Say no."

Emilia, as if she were a child, gave a crying look.

"... well, I lied so badly... if I begged for my life, I would help..."

"I just said I might change my mind. But it's the same."

Emilia complains. There were tears in my eyes.

Five seconds left.

At the earliest, Emilia couldn't even speak up, she was just struck by despair.

Three, two, one.

She closes her eyes all the time.

"Zero."

There is no change in Emilia's body.

Ten more seconds have passed, and even after twenty seconds, it remains the same.

She opens her eyes.

"Why..."

"Ku, ku, ku. Ha ha. You still don't realize? It is a lie to say that the Devil's Sword of Forcible Poisoning, etc. No, no, not quite. Why, that was a masterpiece, you just did. May I have your mercy, have I? Can you give me a much louder voice?"

insulted, Emilia's face dyed bright red.

"I'll save your life."

".......................................................................................!!

Grabbing my leg, Emilia has turned a hateful eye.

"... I will never forgive you!! No matter how strong you are, you have no dignity in your power! It's a power of inferior and vulgar hybrids! That I have humiliated the royal family so far with such a thing, one day, one day... I will make you regret it for sure!!! Whether I cannot, or my son cannot be my son, his grandson will continue to resent thee unto the last generation!

"Emilia."

I glance back at her eyes softly.

Emilia's coming at me, dozens of times more hateful than that.

"This is the one I won't tolerate. I'm gonna tell you because I don't seem to know, but I'm gonna save your life. It means you can't die and be freed."

I'll kick Emilia and lean back.

And stabbed her right arm in the heart.

"... or... is..."

"Curse me till the end of eternity."

The jittery and scratched Emilia, however, held her breath a few seconds later and stopped moving.

"Think about it. Your arrogance."

Draw a magic formation on the floor.

Then a girl with brown hair, brown eyes was born there.

The magic of.

When the girl opened her eyes, she was surprised and turned back to Emilia, who was pierced through her heart.

"I'm dead... but then this me...?

I'll tell the confused girl the truth.

"How's it feel to be reborn, Emilia?

"What is this... my body... The magic..."

Emilia can't hide her surprise at the weakness of her new body's magic.

"... it's so... so magical, so low bitch power, you're going to humiliate me...!?

Laughter leaks from the bottom of my belly.

"Kuku. Kuku. Ha ha. I see, the lower bitch power. Well, that's good. But Emilia."

I told her to look down.

"How long are you going to be royalty?

"........................... Huh?

"I reincarnated you with the magic of. It's a mix of humans and demons. Look into the abyss with your own demonic eyes."

"... it's a lie..."

Emilia kneels down disappointed.

He shudders his whole body, "Lie... it's a lie..." he mutters like a rumor.

Check the blood flowing through your body with the Devil's Eye over and over again, but no matter what you look at it from anywhere, there's no mistake in that of mixed blood. Instead of the royal family, they are not even pure demons.

With her madly stained face, she rises loosely and reaches for the Devil's Sword that was by her side.

"No...... No...... It's not me..." he muttered, putting a blade under his neck and putting much more effort into it.

"I don't care if you die, Emilia. I put a curse on your roots. No matter how many times you die, you will be reincarnated into a future immortal, mixed demon clan."

Blood flows from Emilia's neck muscles.

A demon sword spilled from his hand bounced off the floor with Kang, Karan.

"... the curse, how..."

"You can't escape my curse."

Was it a desperate word, or Emilia collapsed on the spot.

"... no..........................................................................."

Emilia shook her head and shrugged over and over with her eyes like she had lost her sanity.

"You should take a different position and review this dillheid once. Outside, you might notice your opinion was biased."

"No... no... hey..."

I will use the magic of Metastasis to follow this scene.

When the landscape stains bright white,

"............................................................................................................................!!

There was a crazy scream.