Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha
Demon King's class is shouting
Demon Tree Forest behind Demon King College.
One after the other, I wondered if the magic team had appeared, and the students moved there.
Looks like we're all here.
"Okay, let's get started"
I draw a magic formation on the students' bodies.
The subject is their root.
"Think about it."
Connect the students to the magic line and tap my magic into its roots.
"The future I aspire to and should follow. Deep, deep, deep dive, peek into the abyss. Wake up a future that sleeps at the far bottom of your roots and embody that ideal here."
As they were told, they peek into their own abyss and portray their ideal shape.
Eventually, one, two and the students' bodies were engulfed in light.
If the future they aspire to in their heads is clearly portrayed, it becomes.
A distortion arises in that contour of the students who began to shine, and the light begins to divide into two parts.
The more you peek into the ideal abyss and think about it, the more its division will glimpse.
Eventually, the majority of the students divided their bodies and roots into two parts.
"Ednica."
After being wrapped up in a blinding light, there was another self in front of the students who had grown up.
"... then what the hell, dude... You look just like me...!
While Ramon stood back, he raised his voice.
In front of him is Ramon, also made of < Rich Images (Ednica) >.
He is taller than he is and his body is wearing muscle armor.
The face is unrivalled by the person.
"The future you're going to be looking for. Based on that latent ideal and some of your roots, by adding my magic, I embodied your potential."
Right in front of you is one of their arrival points.
"Fight, steal that move, steal that power. And dive on top of it again. If the ideal shape you aspire to changes, it will always change and evolve. However, it does not reach the ideals that are beyond my control. Take a peek into the abyss of Rikkei (Ednica) with its demonic eye and identify its limits. Know what you deserve and what you don't need."
Students run out in unison to guide them.
"Whoa. Whoa, where are we going...!
Ramon chased after his own.
"Normal images embody the ideals of power and moves, but just can't reproduce them until thoughts. It doesn't matter how much magic you give him, it doesn't mean he'll be smart, it doesn't mean he'll accumulate knowledge. That's a chunk of pure combat technology. But..."
I lay my hands flat on the ground.
A huge particle of magic rose from the Delzogate behind it, and everything gathered at its feet.
A shadow in the shape of a sword appears.
It floated quietly into the universe and offered a pattern before me.
In hand, Venuzdonoa, the Irresistible Sword, materializes.
I stabbed it to the ground and put magic into it.
"Destroy that reason"
Many shadows stretched out of Venuzdonoa, which led to them.
"Hey, Ramon."
Thoughts dwell on the sword of Rikkei, Ramon says.
"Hey, what...?
"Hey, don't you think you're smart...? I'm telling you, you're an idiot. I'm only a future perpetual fool. So, tell me. Yikes. It means that fools have a way of fighting fools!
Ramon depicts the Magic Formation.
From there, a pitch-black sun emerged.
"... Ma, seriously...!? Do you think I'm gonna use the Jail Fire Cannon?
Let Ramon hide in the shadow of a tree, and retreat.
"Mm-hmm, I can't prevent it, and I'm not even blind to it. You don't have to use your head, you always have to do your best to defend yourself. I'm an idiot. Yikes!!
Burns down the trees and hits Ramon directly.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...!!
Ramon burns out and turns into ash.
The next moment, I resurrected him with the magic of Resurrection.
"I don't care how many times I die. Remember what it feels like to be resurrected. If you've got the hang of it, try using Resuscitation (Ingall) yourself. Even if I can't, I'll be back in three seconds."
I look at myself as Ramon came before me.
"Whoa, this is what happened. If you don't know, remember with your body!!
"... damn...!! Who are you? Because it's me!!
He was ready to die and went into the < Rikkei (Ednica) >.
In the Forest of Demon Trees, students are fighting themselves.
It is the opponent who is overwhelmingly superior to himself who makes him an enemy. It also knows everything in its own hands.
They can't be enemies at all, they die one after the other.
The roots are stronger and radiant by hunting down to the edge of the abyss of death, one step ahead of the doom. That's not why you should suffer from pranks. We need to get as much experience as we deserve to grow.
Know with your own skin how much difference there is between the ideal you aspire to and who you are today, and be forged into that ideal. Furthermore, it is the < Ednica > that trains the ideal itself.
Students master their powers and moves so that they are advised and guided by their ideal selves. Doom over and over again, even as you die over and over.
Thus, when the roots used for < Rikkei Images (Ednica) > returned to their bodies, it would become blood, flesh, and show further leaps.
He deserved the sight in class, and in the woods, his nose was screaming.
I give one girl my gaze.
Yale Domed gave it two names, it's the rest of Naya.
In front of her, there was an immobile image.
The figure is hardly different from her today.
"Kakaka"
The dying king, who was watching the students fight with a delightful face, walks to Naya.
"What are you looking at that won't float, stay?"
Alemade canes and peeks into Naya's face.
She said as she leaned down, pompous.
"... you can't, I can't... not even the Demon King's. He won't move..."
The dying king listens to the word in silence.
"Unlike everyone else, I'm not much different from me now... I can't believe you're stretching..."
"Cuckoo, no stretch? What makes you think that?
"'Cause that's what it means to be judged by the magic of the Demon King, by the Demon Eye of the Demon King (meh)...?
Like depressed, Naya says.
"Sure, sure. The Demon King's Eye is absolute, and the Demon King's < Ednica > is perfect. Everyone would think that anyone who leaks from that judgment has no talent or shards."
To the words, Naya leaned even more as if she had been disappointed.
Weighing onto the wand, the dying king stares at her with a licking gaze.
"But not this dying king."
With questionable eyes, Naya turns to the King of Death.
"Does Omae know this story, or stay? On the entrance exam to the Demon King's College, one Demon clan performed a magic measurement and the figure was determined to be zero. He has been a non-conformer since the beginning of the College and has been seen with white eyes throughout the College."
"That's..."
"Yes, it's Anos Voldigord, the demon king of tyranny. Even the bearers of magic like him have been determined to have no magic at all"
Naya thought, then argued without fear and without fear.
"... but doesn't that mean that the magic measurement method was just wrong and the power of Master Anos could not be measured by the demons of our time...?
"Yes, yes, yes, you're right, the rest of Naya. I mean, can you say the same thing about that?
"Same thing, what...?
Niyali, and Yale Domed laughs.
"The tyrannical demon king was wrong! Omae has such a powerful power that even the great Demon King can't see the future."
Naya shook her head as she shrugged.
"Damn, such a terrible thing, it can't be......!
She looks anxious, watching me.
I don't even care about Naya's worries like that, Yale Domed says.
"Afraid? Impossible? Why? The Demon King would be delighted to have someone beyond himself from this college. Most of all, if it's that man, let's go beyond the transcendent!
Cuckoo, and Yale Domed laughs delightfully.
"There's just one way to measure it, such as. Isn't that just one training? Omae may not even have been able to measure the future to the tyrannical Demon King. Isn't that wonderful!
Yes, the king of death who raps seemed to enjoy himself from the bottom of his heart.
"Does Omae have no stretch, or is it just invisible to anyone? I don't know. I don't know, being unsure is great. It's a possibility. Even if I say it's just a wish. This dying king is heartbroken only by such uncertainty!
powerful and in an upbeat mood, Yale Domed said.
I felt my strength dwell slightly in Naya's eyes, as if I could brave myself to it.
Yale Domed takes the silk hat, and from there, takes out a single cane.
It's called a wand of knowledge.
"I'll show you how to use this guy. Omae is still too young to know the limits. At least when I'm old enough to make fun of you."
Naya did her fingers to wipe her eyes, and then she took the wand of knowledge.
Not like earlier, with a blown out look, she says.
"Yes, thank you, Mr. Death King."
The likelihood of my enemies remains unchanged.
Well, you can leave her to him.
"Hey, Anos"
Sasha spoke to me.
Next door is Misha.
"We're the only ones who don't show up...?
So did Ray and Mass, Eleonor and Zesia.
"Naturally. You are beyond the realm of training in"
"So what do you do?
"I have just the right person to train"
I took out my chosen Alliance Pearl and put magic into it.
A magic formation appears in the Alliance Pearl, and it is laminated all over.
"" Selected Summoning of the Divine Heavenly Gate (Guara Nate Forteos) "
With the light of the summons, Arcana, the chosen god, appeared on the spot, a girl with silver hair.
"If we're going underground, we need to get used to fighting God."
He stares at me with a face like Sasha gave me.
"... I always thought training would be harsher..."
Kokoku and Misha nod.
I laughed, I said.
"Use Separate Fusion Rebirth (Dino Gixes). How much with you, you won't be Arcana's opponent as it is."
Arcana loosely looked around and then looked up at the sky.
"The training place is over there"
It would mean doing it far away so as not to involve other students.
The three flew straight into the sky and moved the place.
"Eleonor, Zesia's been training for a while."
"Got it."
"... good luck... masoo..."
They ran to the back of the Devil Tree Forest.
"Well. Ray, Mass"
The two of you turn this way.
Sin appeared behind me all the time.
"The love magic I used for Wang Long was quite something"
"Ah... haha... I mean I don't want to remember that time at all... I can't help but want to get in the hole right now..."
Mass leans down as his face turns bright red.
I heard a gibberish biting my back teeth from behind.
"What's wrong with love magic?
"Think about it. Maybe that magic works for the gods in general."
According to Arcana's story, love and kindness disturb order.
Then the magic of love could also be a natural enemy to God.
"Therefore, I have been peering into the abyss of love magic for some time now. Your love will still grow. I'm trying to work that out. It's quick to compete with love magic in action"
"I don't mind a fight in action."
Saying, the two hands each other because of their love magic activation.
The light of < Sacred Love Zone (Theo Ask) > gathered upon them and rose with the momentum of ascending to heaven.
"Anyway, love magic shouldn't be available to Master Anos...? See, because we have to overlap love and love..."
Ray and Mass have a strange look on their face.
Then Sin walks out and quietly pulls the iron sword out of his sheath.
He handed it to me politely.
He kneels and bows his head.
I put my sword strictly against him and slap him softly on the shoulder with that sword body.
Soon after, from me and Sin, a vast amount of light overflowed and swelled up with momentum pounding heaven.
"... eh... this... what...!?
"No way... Anos, you're a guy..."
I said to the two surprises.
"Didn't you think you could use Sacred Love Zone (Theo Ask) if you weren't in love with each other?"
The two, who were half-hearted, give a pressing atmosphere, as if they had reworked their minds.
"... I was relaxed to think it was a class, but apparently, you can't lose this fight"
"... right. Absolutely, you can't lose......!
The battle between love magic and love magic is determined by the depth of love.
If the love between the two lovers did not extend to Singh and me, the wounds would be immeasurable.
That's why love stretches more.
"My love doesn't add or subtract. Come for real."
Look here with a look like Ray and Mass challenge.
Me and Singh, on the other hand, stood shoulder to shoulder, picking up and hitting, but slowly.
"I'll show you all the different forms of love."