Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

When they settled with the future god Nafta, the Saint Knights gave him a look of exactly amazement.

"Nah..........................................................................."

"I didn't know you would overtake the Future God with your own..."

"... What is the Yagami Chosen One so far off track..."

"Stupid...... Ahide and Gazelle are the same Yagami selectors, but they don't even reach the feet of that man... no one has ever seen the power of the Pope who unloaded God before and can't measure it...... no, but I didn't expect him to boast of his power up there with vegetables..."

"... a monster... I don't know if such a man would be in this world..."

To the upsetting Saints, Bishop Milan uttered a calm voice.

"What can I be surprised at, the history of the Holy Knight? Yes, because even God the Heavenly Father is enough to obey without the Alliance Pearl."

"Heh...!? Ah, ahhh!? Let that Heavenly Father God be the nearest God to the order that begets order, the glow of Equestria, without the Alliance Pearl!?

"Yeah, didn't you know?

"Sure, Bishop Milan!? Is that for sure?

"Let us swear by Ex. I did see it with these eyes. Yeah, but suppose I'm the first person in this underground to know him, maybe there's no one else to know."

"What a miracle to see, your lord..."

"Well, that's not where you're off track! Beyond anything!? That man, is he really a person!? Aren't you a god who looked like a person!? No, no, on the contrary..."

"... is he... is he... is he...?

"Well, what do you think? Non-conformers, they seem to have given you a much sarcastic title, or maybe you're naming yourself? Maybe we don't even know how to measure it."

An admirable sigh leaks.

It was a battle about how much we can hold each other's chosen God against each other, but if we defeat the chosen God, we will never lose.

"Ha, this guy can't stop. You chose to beat the naphtha, not to mention the masterpiece."

says Diedrich, who is confronted with Arcana.

"I'm not the first one to choose. Now, he deserves a proxy more than anyone else. Therefore, he chooses no path to proxy"

Speaking so, Arcana is on her knees, staring straight at Agaha's sword emperor.

Hmm. Apparently it's being pushed.

For a Summoning God or Summoning Dragon Reliant Dragon Man, the power of the vegetarian is extraordinary.

Instead of the sword emperor, he hasn't even pulled out the sword yet.

As you stared at it, it's not the same force.

"Sleep covered in cold ice columns"

Snowflakes blow around Diedrich.

They emitted glowing cold air, but turned into sharp ice columns and were shot out at him in unison.

"Huh!

Grabbing both fists all the time, Diedrich moves his whole body muscles.

With his temper, he overflows with immense magic and wraps a dull phosphor.

The ice-column called the released ice-column was bounced back into a dull phosphor without touching Diedrich's body.

"Hmm. Interesting. What's that?

"This is a magic phosphor emitted when it touches the scales of different dragons."

If Diedrich stiffens his right fist, a dull phosphor gathers there.

"If you hit him with this..."

Kicked to the ground, Diedrich approaches Arcana straight.

She concentrated snowflakes on her right hand and built the Divine Snow Sword Locoronoto.

For a moment, Arcana, who disappeared at the speed of light from before Diedrich's eyes, tore his armor apart and froze it.

I can't seem to prevent that from happening to Locoronoto.

"Oops. I got you, you chosen God's daughter."

Arcana eats up his teeth. Shortly after he had torn off Diedrich's armor, he had turned Roccolonoto's sword into a mistletoe with his left hand, wrapped in phosphorescence.

Though slightly dripped of blood and his palms were frozen, Diedrich shook up his fist unintentionally.

"Nooooooo!!

Gathered to condense, he swung his fist down into the snow sword.

That blow shatters the locoronoto.

"Touch the dragon's scales, and you'll be fine."

Diedrich penetrated head-on against Arcana, who once again put snowflakes out of his hands and created the Divine Snow Sword.

"The snow disturbed and the sword became..."

Divine Snow Sword Locoronoto shines snow-colored. Diedrich is slower than Arcana. Before that fist reached her, the blade of Locoronoto pierced the dull phosphorescent light and penetrated his abdomen.

- You'll freeze to wear it.

The cold air quickly spread from the wound and Diedrich turned it into an ice statue.

But if this were to end, Arcana would not have been pushed.

The evidence echoes slightly from beyond the frozen ice.

"... let's get that one too...!

When I wondered if the blunt phosphor had leaked from the ice statue, Diedrich moved.

Desolate < Dragon no reverse phosphorus (Noziaz) > electrified the dragon's jaw (after), devoured the ice statue, and devoured the snow sword.

If you stare at the demonic eye, the fangs are literally eating ice and the divine snow sword apart into magic.

"Eat Magic"

Arcana groans and tries to retreat.

"Whoa!

However, only the amount of magic eaten increased, or a few moments earlier, Diedrich's right fist, wrapped around Ryuno reverse phosphorus (Noziaz), struck directly at that little body of God.

Making a fierce noise, Arcana blows up and strikes her body at the Great Sacred Gate.

"The light of regeneration heals the wounds"

Using the power of the god of regeneration, though, the healing of the wounds she sustained all over her body is dull.

"Accuracy, eats roots. Say God, they've eaten away the source of magic, so easily the wounds heal."

Eat the roots, huh? It's like a dragon's womb.

But there's no sign that he's using Possessory Summoning.

"Agaha's Sword Emperor Hears Son Dragon (Shiryu)"

"Ouch. I was born out of a dragon for some reason. Thanks to you, you've become a feather with disproportionate power."

To Arcana, who broke his knee in front of the Great Sacred Gate, Diedrich approaches him unwrought.

Thus, when she stopped at her present, she turned off < Ryuno reverse phosphorus (Noziaz) > and laughed nicely.

"I'm losing."

Arcana takes the hand offered by Diedrich.

She stood up and told him.

"It's not a life match. I guess it's my loss at a time when I have a difficult wound to heal."

"Unfortunately, this is a battle with you over there. If I could have killed you with my current blow, I might have insisted it be a draw, but let it go."

Diedrich gave me his gaze.

"In the arrangement, it's better to hold out for a long time. If you let Arkana admit to losing, we can't settle for it. It's a draw."

He laughed luxuriously.

"Whoever saw it, you would have beaten Nafta first. As the king of Agha, he showed the people and his ministers the face that drew him from the arrangement."

Besides, Diedrich thumbs up the Great Sacred Gate.

"He doesn't want to talk to both of them."

Unexpectedly, a laugh spills.

"Quite clean to say. Diedrich, I'm starting to get interested in your country."

Nica laughs, he says.

"If you've come to Agaha, let's treat you fully. Instead, why don't you and this choir come with me?

You said that earlier.

"You like that?

"Gahaha, I can't stop that."

You're an honest, crisp man to yourself.

"Let's promise."

Diedrich bears a little responsibility for Ahide, who is falling in by the side.

As I followed him, the future god Nafta lined up beside him.

"Let's ask one thing, Diedrich"

He turned me around.

"If you could see the future, you also knew you couldn't beat this battle. There is also a selection referee. Why did you dare imitate yourself?

Arcana fought directly against Diedrich, and everyone on this scene saw his. The same goes for the naphtha order.

But he doesn't have to fight like this to know what's in my hand with the power of the future god.

"If it's hard to answer, you don't have to say it"

"Oh, my God, this is the judgment of the future god Nafta."

With his hands on his chin, Diedrich says.

"Let's say there was a battle that had to be won. If you knew the future and knew you could never win, come on, what would you do?

Diedrich asks Eagle Deep Fried.

"It is not the prophet's job to escape without challenge. Uncovered prophecies have no meaning."

For him, I will be the symbol of a prophecy that will never be covered.

That's why I tried. Ahead, he tried to overshadow his future, even if he himself was at a disadvantage.

"Brilliant preparation, King of the Underground."

Diedrich laughs lavishly.

"I'll prophesy you one thing you care about."

"Wow. Thankfully. Words of the Agaha sword emperor, let's say we worship"

Correct your posture and I'll set my sights straight on Diedrich.

He said.

"Demon King on earth. It was Militia the Creator who chose the non-conformer Anos Voldigord as the Selector."

After all, the thought and the thought of no way swirls around my chest.

You don't even look like a liar.

"One thing too, aside. This guy is involved in my situation, too. If you want to deal with Golroana, I'll destroy you for sure. Unless you want to put Dillhayd in danger."

"Hmm. I appreciate the advice. But I know my answer."

Diedrich laughed nicely and turned back his heel.

"See you in Agaha, Demon King"

Diedrich leaves with Nafta as he shows his back and hands up

Ku Yik, Ku Yik, and mumbling earthly songs with pleasure...