Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

David gave me a harsh look when I stood up to protect Igarez.

As he peered into my power, he gazed at the devil's eye.

"... what, this kid, where did he show up from?

"... this magic is the devil clan, or..."

"... whose child...?

Says the demonic soldiers who were surrounding them.

While they are upset, apply < healing (ent) > to Igarez and heal the wound.

"Keep it grown up, Igarez. It'll be over soon."

"... what about you?

"He's just a traveler."

Zach David carved his steps and said in a sharp tone.

"Kid. If you're a demon, too, why would you help a human? The man is the seventh heir to the throne of Azesion. The blood of the brave Jerga, the king of man who killed our compatriots without mercy."

"David, if this guy killed your boy, I forgive him for revenge."

He reacts surprisingly to being called by name.

"But Igarez is a powerless child. Instead of killing our compatriots, we don't have a scratch on us. Has Anos allowed the demon king to kill innocent people?

To the words, David flaunts his face.

"It's not like I don't know what Jerga does, with you, kid. He used an unwary demonic baby as a hostage and brutally executed him. I purposefully make sure I hear screams, attract demonic soldiers, and put them in outrageous traps. He could have been killed with your friend."

"My friend is dead. Uncountable."

If you look at it, David and the demons around you are frightened by its killing spirit.

They were becoming aware of the bottomless magic lurking in my abyss.

"But if Azecyon hatred and his pride be corrupted into the earth, you will be no different than the people you hated"

At the same time as the words, the man behind David jumped at me.

"Kid, I don't know where you heard me, but don't slap the windy mouth I found out!! I don't see you here because you have become the shield of this country!!

The man releases a kick in momentum as he slaps it against my torso.

A decent hit would be powerful enough for the wall to smash.

But I took it with one fingertip.

"........................................!?

"No matter how much you resent, hate, kill humans, your hearts will only be drunk by darkness"

Grab a man's leg. Keep it up, I'll lift it up a little bit for each of his bodies.

"Ugh, oh..."

The Demon Clan increases its own weight with the magic of Dedong.

More than five hundred kilos in no time, and the weight increases, but I swing him loosely, not by will.

"Oh, oh... what, you little... you must have exceeded a few tons already...!?

Hmm. That's a little heavy on a six-year-old body.

But it's no big deal compared to the moon.

I spun my body as it was and turned the man even more vigorously.

"... no, oh... stupid......!!

"Hey, hold on tight."

As if to unleash the momentum he had wielded, he threw a man who turned him into a few tons of chunks at the thought of a group of soldiers who were around him.

"- Come on!"

The floor bounced dogowowwwwwww. Was it faster than I imagined, or the soldiers I tried to avoid in < Flight (Fres) > didn't make it and blew up with a few guys thrown at me.

"You little brat!

The remaining soldiers draw a magic formation in front of them. The center changes like a cannon gate, from which the pitch-black sun emerges all the time. Jailfire Cannon (Geo Glades). Apparently, you figured out what I'm capable of.

"Get out of there. I don't mean to call it slaughter, but Jerga's lineage, let it live, will not float those who entered the register."

David says.

Take that gaze of hatred head-on, and I open my mouth.

"Those scattered throughout the land would have been careless. Few have resented, hated and died of human beings. But don't blame me for your hatred, your death."

"Bullshit, kid! What do you know!!

A dozen soldiers unleashed a jailfire extinguishing cannon (Geo Glades) to burn us all down. One after the other the pitch-black sun, which made a fierce noise and was shot out, landed on this body, scorching the skin, burning the flesh.

But to Igarez behind, that black flame did not arrive.

"... what...?

"... no way... incredible... more than a dozen shots of < jailfire extinguishing cannon (geo glaze) > in its body, still standing, etc..."

Stunning voices leak from the soldiers.

They try to spot my powers with the devil's eye without alarm, but the more they peek into the abyss, the more they turn into faces such as incredible.

"... why not use anti-magic...?

David asked sharply.

"... while a child, its magic, it is not ordinary. There must have been no such thing as anti-magic prevention..."

"I know your hatred very well. That flame of hatred will be burning itself far more than the little fire that has now burned me."

I bring my hands loose in front of my eyes and hold them all the time.

"If you want to hate, hate. Get the right guy. But it's never gonna end. Hate, kill, and your children will be killed again. Your hatred will be perpetuated in the future, passed on to your children, passed on to your grandchildren, and you will continue to scorch this dillheid black."

David bites his back teeth and stares in front of him giggly.

The same goes for the others. Hatred, anger and sorrow are nestled in their hearts.

"... we cannot be like demon kings. I know a hundred things that are different. I don't mind falling into the ground. Still... I..."

Like spitting blood, he says.

As if to scorch the flame of hatred.

"I hate humans!

Devidra draws a magic formation and sends magic to beat hatred into it.

A pitch-black sun appeared several times earlier.

The other soldiers, as if to respond to it, had activated the Jail Fire Cannon (Geo Glades).

I guess so.

There can be no stopping. In words, etc.

I wouldn't have built a wall or anything like that if I could have stopped it.

Somebody has to stop him, though.

"Get out of there, kid! At the earliest possible time, you can't give or take. Humans, we're gonna burn it down!

The pitch-black sun, emitted simultaneously, falls like a meteor, Igarez behind.

With a magic formation in my eyes, I glanced at them.

"Doom."

interferes with the Jail Fire Cannon. Being the ultimate anti-magic, it was easily quenching the burning pitch-black sun.

"... to... when...!?

"... wait... are you... that kid's, are you...!?

Demon soldiers revealed their agitation.

It's not about being erased.

They were now witnessing something that could never have been.

"... the devil's eye..."

David lags behind like he was afraid.

The demons were all staring at me like they were stunned.

"... alive... were you there..."

"What are you talking about? My name is Anosh Porticolo. He's a passing traveler."

David kneels, as if struck.

I rubbed my forehead against the ground and raised a beastly roar, as if begging me.

All the others collapse on the spot as if they had lost their will.

Tears were telling their cheeks.

"... The Demon King liked and needed a traveler... and now, my lord, you may be peeking here too..."

Lay flat, as if to repent to the Demon King, they spit out the pain in their breasts.

"... I can't... I can't live very well in times of peace..."

"Humans laugh, live and live beyond the walls…"

"How can we overlook the human being who killed our compatriots... living in peace... how can we... live such a shameless way..."

"Forget that, forget this hatred, and I don't want to live to that. We're already dead. With that war, it was doomed..."

"Demon King... my great you... your life... I... could not protect you..."

Strong whimpering, punching in the chest.

They are all loyal subordinates.

If you say I'm a traveler, traveler. If you say I'm dead, the Demon King is dead.

Even the facts are easily covered with one order of the tyrannical Demon King.

But still, after I died, I couldn't protect my life.

I guess I tried to protect it. I guess I've continued that effort.

But only about this. Forgetting vengeance and building peace were the only things that were not appropriate.

No matter how many walls there are, their hatred is not so light that they can continue to live up to the word in a country without a demon king.

Two thousand years ago, I couldn't protect myself.

So many people have been left here.

And again...

And that's when I saw something overhead.

Black, grain of light. It looks familiar.

Hilarious, hilarious, and a grain of particles descend.

So, it fell into my hand, and then it disappeared.

Tell me something.

Now this time is just a bubble dream while Time Retrospective (Revalon) continues. Once the magic is over, this past will follow order and they will kill Igarez.

But maybe...

Maybe I can change it.

"Raise your face."

David and the others looked up.

Still, you can't look straight at me.

"A message from the tyrannical Demon King."

I said to them, powerfully.

I'll see you in two thousand years.

If only it was a word you didn't have enough to take.

If only it were such a small contradiction that it spills out of the order of time.

They don't change their behavior, they only change their mind--

So much so that the bubble dream turns into reality.

"Wonderful world awaits you"

That's what I wished for in the events of the sad past that passed long ago.