Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

It was a big mansion.

It's not used now, it's not popular, and the garden grass can be stretched all you want.

The iron fence is rusty and some of the outer walls have peeled off. Some of the windows were broken.

The Rays were walking in a dusty mansion.

I just stepped out into the big hall and Gerard, going forward, stopped my leg.

There was a pedestal there, stabbed with only half the demon sword.

"Do you understand?

Mass stares at that demon sword.

"... is that the Devil's Sword my father gave me...?

Gerard nods.

"First, I wanted to prove that I was your father."

He did his gaze to Ray.

He seems to be on guard.

"Apparently, you're no longer worried about it."

Cool, Ray smiled.

Gerard holds half the Devil's Sword and pulls it out.

"Just in case, you should check directly"

With his sword, Gerard walks to Mass.

And slowly give her that half demon sword.

"Thank you -"

This is the moment Mass tried to receive the Devil's Sword.

Gerard was a flowing act, pointing and poking at the tip of that half demon sword at her.

"I'm sorry. I've been told to kill you."

"Heh."

There is no moving wind, and Ray speaks out.

Somehow a unique sword Sigshesta was held in his hand, which he was not supposed to have had anything until a few moments before.

"... is this...?

Showing a bare gesture that made him uncomfortable, Gerard drew half the Devil's Sword.

The tip of the sword, which looked as if it had pierced Mass, had disappeared beautifully.

Literally, Ray chopped it up and wiped it away at a speed that wasn't even visible to his eyes.

"Mr. Ray......"

Mass says anxiously.

"It's okay. Stay back."

"... Yes..."

Step forward so Ray can shelter Mass.

"Can I ask you one thing?

Gerard returned his words with dignity, without any evil.

"What is it?

"If your master is really her father, why would he try to kill her?

Gerard drew a magic formation and took a small shield from it.

The four corners of the shield are embedded with blue gems.

"I'm afraid that's an excuse. My Lord, the Cursed King (Let's) Kaihilam Ziste has one purpose. It's about taking away the roots of the Mass Iliologue, which draws the blood of the Great Spirit Leno."

Round your eyes as Mass surprised you.

"... Great Spirit... Leno...?

"Yes. You are the real son of Leno the Great Spirit, mother of all spirits. Unlike the ordinary Spirit, she is the child who lived directly in that body. Its roots reside in the power to obey all spirits"

Surprisingly, Mass couldn't return the word right away.

"Even if that's the truth,"

Calmly, Ray said.

"Then why does that demon clan named Kaihilam Dyste have one crack of the demon sword that her father gave away?

It's a fake.

"Why are you lying?

Gerard returns no words.

Go on, Ray said.

"The Devil's Eye is not very good, but I only know the sword very well. The Devil's Sword is definitely the half of the Devil's Sword found in the Union Tower."

Ray sets up a unique sword straight.

"I'll have you tell me the truth."

Eleonor was visiting Midhaze Castle, the castle of Ellio, the demon emperor ruling Midhaze.

By the way, Zesia is walking beside her.

"The College of the Brave will be waiting for you here"

One of the deacons will guide you through the quarters away from the castle.

Having found the magic equipment left behind by Jerga, I guess the Redrianos have relied on Ellio, the Demon Emperor, who was actively involved in the post-war processing of the earlier wars.

This is our room.

Deacon stops in front of a lavish door.

He knocked on the door.

"Dear Ledriano, I have brought Master Eleonor."

Speak up, but no reply.

The butler, surprised, knocks on the door again.

"Dear Redriano, may I be excused?

Again, no reply.

Deacon puts his hand on the door knob.

"Wait."

Eleonor said as he panicked.

"... there's someone inside who doesn't know..."

"... a stranger, is it?

"Yeah. Back off. Maybe it's dangerous."

Eleonor puts his hand on the knob and opens the door.

There were three men inside.

It is Redriano, Laos and Heine.

They were all down on the floor. My whole body is dyed blue.

"Guys!!

"Hi-ha. Looks like he's finally here."

A creepy voice sounds from the corner of the room.

When Eleonor turns around, it's the little boy who was there.

"... who?

"My name is Zabro Gaze. He is the deputy secretary of King Scarlet. Even so, you don't know."

A young face is seeping out of old age in the back, in its tone, in its gaze.

"What did you do to everyone?

"What, have them eat a little poison? It works very well."

Eleonor stands up.

Zesia pulled out the Holy Sword Enhare of Light.

"You're a demon tribe 2,000 years ago?

"Goodbye."

"What do you do this for? Even though Azesion and Dillhayd can now hold hands together. If you want to ruin the peace, I won't forgive you."

"Hihi, peace be upon you!

Zabro grins uncomfortably.

"I'm not interested in that stuff. The purpose of King Scarlet Monument is just to study magic. You should see that."

Where Zabro pointed, there was a tablet.

It is about the size of two humans and has enough magic power to tell it from a glance.

"They said Jerga's legacy, etc., but nothing. I studied and made the magic of the Sanctuary."

A magic formation rises beneath that tablet.

"Here."

The moment Zabro did his magic, he heard his voice.

Kill him.

It's an unpleasant voice similar to the old Sanctuary (Ask).

Kill Eleonore.

Slowly Ledriano, Laos and Heine wake up, remaining blue stained bodies. They turned their gaze of hatred to Eleonor.

"What do you say? Similar to" Sanctuary (Ask) "and" Demonic Cult Off (Jerga). "It's quite a masterpiece."

"I hate that magic."

When Eleonor draws the four magic formations, it covers the magic tablet. The Four Kingdoms Seal (De Ijeria) sealed the power of the magic fixture, and the Redrianos fell on the spot again.

Seeing it, Zabro smiles madly, roughly without the boys.

"That's the magic of Root Mother (Eleonor). Interesting. Lord, do you know what you were born for?

Eleonor stares at Zabro.

"... I would say to give birth to a soldier to fight the demons...?

"No, it's not. That's not what Jerga thought. However, God's hand is in the Root Maternity (Eleonor). In human power, the roots are enchanted and so on. And the purpose of the gods was to make excellent vessels."

"... what do you mean...?

"Don't you see? He's blunt. Root clones and if you make tens or hundreds of thousands, you mutate in them. It's no surprise that individuals with stronger magic and stronger roots are born."

Eleonor worked the devil's eye, as he was wary.

"That's what God wants. For more than 1500 years, the gods have waited for strong roots to emerge."

"Have you been waiting?

"Master Left. Look, you should think about it. It would have given rise to a root that was distinctly different from other individuals."

noticed much more, Eleonor stepped forward to protect Zesia.

"A magic ceremony made by God and its vessels. Interesting. He had to dissect it in pieces and finally let me see what was in it."

"... you got it"

Eleonor puts his hands together and draws a magic formation.

"You're someone I shouldn't forgive."

With the magic of < Flight (Fres) >, Misha and Sasha were chasing a distant demon clan.

If you try to move to close range, you are tracking it after you have moved it more than a certain distance away because it is antimagically interrupted.

The two gradually catch up with the fleeing demons.

"They're watching."

Misha said.

"Remote fluoroscopy (limneto)"

That's something like Misha.

We seem to have noticed that we are being watched.

"... Fine. I don't know who it is, but I'll show it to whoever I want to see. We're almost there."

"Mmm."

In their sight, the demon tribe appeared.

Ringsword Linka Theowlness, one of the generations of chaos.

The girl with black hair ponytail is holding Menow's body lightly in one hand and flying through the sky.

As her distance slowly clogged, Linka plunged to the ground.

It landed in the woods.

Follow it, and Sasha and Misha go down to earth, too.

"Are you done with the mess? Or did you realize you couldn't run anymore?

To Sasha, so provoking, Linka turned a sharp gaze.

"What are you going to do with Dr. Menow?

"Oh. This is a tool to attract you guys. I don't need you anymore."

Linka dumped Menow on the spot. I guess I'm losing my mind. There's no sign of her waking up.

"I wonder what that means?

"I am under the authority of Aeges Cord, the Lord of the Underworld, Ledoane Ion. The name of this life is Linka Theowlness. I will obey your life and destroy it if it is created in the will of God."

Linka draws a magic formation.

I put my hand in the center of it and pulled out the Great Sword.

It's a strange sword. The sword body is so clear that the back is clearly visible.

"Hey. Can I ask you something?

"What?

"God willing, what does that mean? Me and Misha are the direct family of Seven Demons, old Ives Necron."

stabbing the great sword of transparency to the ground, Linka said.

"Ives Necron merged with one of the roots of the brave Canon until Anos, the demon king, was resurrected"

"I know."

"Then why did that sweet man produce a tragic child like you?

Sasha gets stuck in words.

Instead, Misha said.

"< Separate Fusion Rebirth (Dino Gixes) > was originally planned to only divide the roots into two parts, and the personality was only on one side or the other"

I guess he asked Ray directly after the war between Dilheid and Azesion.

"The imperfections of the natural magic formations, coincidentally, caused personhood to dwell at the other root of the division"

When developing new magic, there are naturally cases where the results of the magic formula that was constructed at the beginning do not occur. Believing my own theory, I have no choice but to experiment, but in the case of Separate Fusion Rebirth (Dino Gixes), I have had quite unexpected results.

"That's me"

"Half fit, but half wrong"

Linka told me to stick to the facts.

"The deficiencies of the natural magic formation are due to the intervention of the Divine Clan. They changed the light of the moon, and at the moment of magic activation, they rewrote the magic formation. You're the one who gave birth to it."

Misha doesn't break her faceless expression and stares at Linka.

"God's interference is unnecessary in the demonic world. Let me finish this before I wake up."

"That. Hmm."

Sasha smiles.

"Thanks for letting me know. But you're wrong."

Kokuri, and Misha nods.

A magic formation floated in Sasha's eyes, turning him into the demonic eye of ruin.

"It wasn't God who gave us life."