Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

The blade of that day is still

Cutlets, cutlets, and footsteps.

I went down the aisle of the Averast Anzetta and I opened the door.

Between the thrones.

In a circular space, seating is provided evenly.

The light pouring down there was like a vale, shining in sight.

There was a figure in the center.

He is Eagess the Pluto, a demon tribe with a large eyelid.

You've already noticed that I'm here.

But the ship's eyes just looked straight in front of him.

"Hey."

A strangely mild voice echoed on the spot.

It leads up the stairs to the second floor.

On a slightly wider floor is depicted the magic formation of.

It's one man who's metastasized.

It is Graham, with the neck of Celis Voldigord.

"You got all the actors, should I say?

Graham keeps his hands up.

Then the light that was pouring down from the ceiling into the seat changed its direction and illuminated the wall behind him.

It was Via Flair, the reigning king, who was attached to a great crucifixion.

His eyes were open, but he was hazy, and he was vain.

In the belly of Via Flair, in its abyss, I feel an interminably strong magic.

Has she already lived her life due to the rebirth of the mother (Gigerica)?

It is as if the fetal magic is eroding even the maternal child.

"Hopefully, a little bit more, though I wanted to keep you and your kids company."

As always, Graham says in the good-looking face of a person.

It was awful and ugly, I felt a mess.

"Fuck, that face of yours. Apparently, you've already seen the past."

Graham pointed at my face and smiled.

"Anos. I mean, two thousand years ago, since the day you were born, no, since you were in your mother's womb, no, more, a long time ago -"

Close your eyes, he says.

- I've been waiting for you.

He seems obsessed with me, but the words are faint.

"I just wanted to talk about the pile, but I had an appointment before that."

He comes down the stairs loose.

"I'm having a deal with him."

Looking at me, Graham changed the direction he pointed to Aegis and said softly.

"Hey."

"It hasn't changed since 2,000 years, chatty man. Don't throw up any more light words in that face."

Stopped his legs, Graham pointed his own face straight at the Pluto.

His master's face.

"Are you worried about Celis Voldigord's face? I'm sorry. But he'll be concerned, too, and you won't stay misguided, will you?

"I don't care what anyone thinks. If this person is already a ghost..."

Aeges drops his hips and sets up the Red Blood Demon Spear DiHid Atem with both hands.

The cutting edge was directed straight to Graham.

"Just piercing this spear of faith"

Without knowing the words, Graham continued to me behind the Pluto.

"Why was Aeges the Pluto working with me? Mostly, I think you have a guess. He wants to destroy me. His mentor, Celis Voldigord, waved his sword for the peace of Dilheid without revealing his name and without being informed of his creed"

Hard and Graham keeps talking.

With his eyes on such a guy, the Pluto is working out his magic in his body.

"Even then, that's it. Nowadays, very few people know about him in Dillheid. Literally as a ghost, without making a name for himself in history, he died. Did I seem to denigrate the thoughts of such noble knights?

Graham says, as if it were other personnel.

"I guess it's unforgivable that I, in the face of a teacher, am trying to wield the power of a teacher and trample on his deeds."

All the words in line are like provocations.

Its mild sound did not disturb the heart of the Pluto.

Look at that, Graham smiles.

"That's kind of what I like about being asexual. I decided not to destroy him. I've been running away, not in response to his fulfillment. [M] One of my clues, he couldn't grab it."

It's hard to destroy someone you don't want to fight.

The opponent is willing to destroy it, which creates an opportunity to destroy it here too.

It would be even worse if it were someone with the upper hand.

You can't beat someone who can't even grasp a place to escape.

"When he was searching around for me feeling like he was watering, send me a messenger and suggest me. If you join my Knights of Fantasy and listen to my orders three times, I said you can respond to the duel. Until one of them perishes."

Did Aeges accept the suggestion that he could not capture Graham's whereabouts?

"Is it also in the order that Via Flair and her neck were recovered"

"It must have been a tough decision."

Like it was an interesting show, Graham snaps his throat out of it.

"Anyway, if I bring my neck back, I'll live as Celis Voldigord again. But if I don't take my neck back, I'll finally get away with it."

There would have been a grid, but the Pluto gave priority to destroying Graham.

Whether you're going to blaspheme the dead or not, it's probably because, now, the late Selis Voldigord, his master wants it.

"That the last order you gave to Pluto would protect Areal, fight me, and bring the sixth Starbuilder Areal here?

"Right."

That way, I assume that Elial is five stars, and I don't notice the memories that are hidden forever?

I mean, what you really wanted to hide was the past on the sixth star of creation?

To that end, he tried to hide his identity.

"It's what you want. Take it."

Drawing a storage magic formation, Aeges sticks a did-atem in there.

He threw a pale, shining star on the tip of the spear into Graham.

Slowly a lonely portrayal of Elial falls into his hands.

"Unfortunately, Anos found out that there were six areas, but, well, that's not your fault. I'll take a big look at you."

Graham draws a magic formation and throws a creative star there.

Instead, the Devil's Sword pattern appeared all the time.

Pull out the 10,000 Thunder Sword Gaudgaymon, and he wraps purple electricity around his body.

"As promised, I'll deal with you. Until one of them perishes."

Aeges flashes the spear.

The next moment, my feet were slashed and torn.

There are traces there, like a line drawn with blood.

"Don't cross that line for me, Demon King. Even then, you'd be entitled to fight him. But..."

In a sharp tone, says Aeges.

with unwavering determination.

"This is the battle the Knights of Illusion left behind 2,000 years ago."

Without turning around on me, Aeges turned the tip to Graham.

"That the ghosts of the past are just wandering about the present (depression) with each other. Even if the living don't get their hands on it, eventually disappear and return to the past"

That day, the Fantastic Knights led by Celis challenged Graham and lost.

Or if Aegis hadn't been there, Celis might have been able to destroy Graham.

I guess he has that regret.

He sacrificed his companions, was helped by his mentors, and survived until only one peaceful era.

When his master, Selis, perished, Aeges abandoned his sweetness and became truly a ghost.

And he even walked on the path which his master had followed.

Everything, to discuss Graham.

"... I have no choice. Let's put your face up and keep these eyes closed for a while. In the meantime, finish the past."

"Thank you."

The eyes of the Pluto's ship glow, and the magic that has been worked out is more and more overflowing.

"Enough talking?

Graham narrowed his eyes as Aeges responded silently.

"Shall we begin?"

Put that on the signal, Aegis moved.

Dihid Athem flashes brilliantly and protrudes into Graham.

The transcendental tip appears in front of him and wears his heart.

For a moment, the demon spear was sliding through Graham's body, wondering if purple electricity had run.

"There's no time for the Red Blood Demon Spear, but..."

Packing a pause, Graham waves down his 10,000 lightning sword.

"Its tip is always on the straight line of the spear. If I look at you, there's no creation to avoid."

Giggly, shitty sounds ringing, sparks clashing between magic and magic.

Aeges was taking the blow of the Banzai sword with a pattern of demon spears.

"Adults, shouldn't we use his help?

"It's only a matter of time before I destroy you. I won't give in to anyone."

Prevent the blazing purple electricity with blood overflowing from the spear, and the Sword will be overthrown by the Lord.

The blade of purple electricity stretches out as if it were to be pursued by a leaping meddling king.

At the same time as twisting his neck and snapping it, a dimensional demon spear struck Graham.

It blurs his cheeks and drains a little blood.

"It's not what I want to do or what I can do."

Running purple electricity with his left hand, Celis draws a spherical magic formation.

"Ngu!

Immediately, the Red Blood Demon Spear pierces its purple electricity and swallows it into dimensions.

The magic team was flown to the other side.

For a second...

"" Wave lid appearance (Veneziara) "

With that magic that Celis Voldigord was good at, Graham was building a sphere magic formation of possibilities.

At the same time, he approaches Aegis again and waves down his 10,000 lightning sword.

When the Red Blood Demon Spear takes it, he squeals.

"< Purple Thunderlight (Gavest) >"

A sword is transmitted from the Sphere Magic Formation, and through the Demon Spear, purple electricity flows into the body of the Pluto.

"Did you forget? Celis Voldigord's Knights of Fame has been destroyed by me alone."

Jizzy and purple electricity burns the Pluto, scorching even the roots.

Eating his teeth off, he stepped on his feet, and Aeges pushed Graham to fly as hard as he could.

"Ngu......!!

I can distance it. No, he stuck the spear straight out.

Spears beyond dimension, but Graham cut them with his demonic eyes, twisting his body and twisting them.

At that time, the spear changed like a liquid and bent a lot.

The tip approaches as Graham follows in the direction he avoids.

The pattern of the spear turned into a stream of water and wrapped around it, even though he missed the upper body and did it.

That's not just the power of the Red Blood Demon Spear.

It's the order of the infusional god Afraciata.

Aegis has already unloaded God on him.

While blocking Graham's escape in the red current, the tip pierces his foot.

A fountain of blood stood up, blocking the demonic eye.

In a moment's gap where Graham has lost sight of Aeges, a dihid athem is protruded back into his original appearance.

A blow to the throat, however, was still struck on the brink.

As soon as possible, the spear bends and flies the 10,000 lightning sword out of Graham's hand.

A raised fountain of blood subsided and their gazes staggered.

"I think it's doomed, early. Our blade that day is still here."