Helper teacher of magic girls' school
Episode 212: Awakening from the Nightmare
"Ha!?
Those whom Ose once recognized as his companions and called… those fierce men gathered at the head of the archangel of the former heavens.
"What are you surprised about, Barbatos?"
It was Andras who walked in the lead and gave it back.
"Ha! You seem surprised, Andras. I can't do this!
It was Vine who said so funny.
"Long time no see, Lord Ose"
It was Mephistopheles who said that and gracefully gave thanks.
Seeing the faces that showed up, Ose can't hide his surprise.
"You guys...... stupid! Why are you all here together? We've lost who we once were since they were more corrupted by the earth.... and yet again with ideals, the flesh-received and resurrected one dies and tastes despair again..."
With that said, Ose sighed heavily and continued his words.
"Yes, we decided to live freely, and we knew it."
Andras laughs lavishly at Ose looking over him with a distant eye.
"Ha, it's impossible to be confused. But we're not the only ones, we follow the noble King of the Four Kingdoms, hey Barbatos!
"Andras is right. We are moved by the life of the Messenger of Allah, the son of a little man. Normally, the gods and archangels wouldn't allow it, but for some reason, they wouldn't do anything."
Barbatos followed what Andras said in a way that could not hide his joy even in his thoughtful eyes.
"I'm sorry, but this king's family, imprisoned by the enchanting magic of the Lord, and the four knights who tried to solemnize it, were all given safe protection without injury. Your Lord's magic can't be solved, but we know it's easy."
Vine said it severely and gave her a smile that didn't suit its strong side.
"O Oses, the Lord has already set his soul and his body free by our Lord. A piece of paper from the book of Uppin was recovered from all the things of Asmodeus. Then he will only rewrite his true name, which is in his soul by his secret technique."
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"Shut up about what. Only he and the Messenger can know our new true names. We can free ourselves from the Book of Curses and gather together under one ideal."
"... is it true that I can again aspire to a true world where that harmony and chaos exist at the same time and see the potential of the Son of Man?
There are tears in Ose's eyes when he hears Vine's words.
"Yes, with us... and the rest of the comrades."
Ose snorted heavily at Barbatos' powerful words.
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Rodonia Castle King's bedroom......
King Boris was dreaming.
It is a nightmare.
What a foolish thing to say to my lovely sons and daughters with their own lives.
After ordering, he returns to sanity and tries to withdraw the order, but for some reason his body doesn't move.
And the last thing that approached his present was the mindless face of the slain children.
"Whew!"
It is on my bedroom that I woke up unexpectedly.
Next door, Lada, the queen, slept in peace.
"What's the matter..."
I have that feeling left... you're telling me I have one?
"Right. No, should I say there was once..."
Suddenly an unfamiliar voice sounds.
Young manly cool voice.
"Huh!?
Boris looks around in a hurry, but he can't admit who he is in the dark.
"Ha, who am I? I don't care about things like that. The important thing is that you used your daughter as a tool of ugly ambition to send her to a neighboring country, and that the dream you just had was about to come true."
Boris remembered that earlier dreams were vivid realistic dreams when the mysterious voice said so.
"You're telling me the rest of you were trapped in such paranoia!? Stupid!"
Boris argues against the darkness.
But the mysterious voice reacted chilly.
"I dare not call them your sincerity. You were fascinated by the devil and used to be good."
Boris became silent in pointing out the mysterious voice.
Because I do remember what happened when I sent out my daughter and the ugly mind that wears my own safety.
"But even if it wasn't in good faith, you originally had it. The devil magnifies the negative part of human desire and makes it ugly and rotten. You just avoided it in your place. [M] Take this opportunity again What is happiness in people? Think about it. It's not just about spreading prints to pranks."
Suddenly, pleasant memories with his own family, the hissing look of his men, and the happy smile of the people he saw during the festival come to mind in Boris' soul (in the days).
It was too clear a video, sufficient to awaken the mercy that was asleep at the bottom of his feelings.
"Think back to how important the things you see are now. It is by no means commonplace. That's what your father, the king, and his ancestors have cultivated over the years."
The last thing that came to mind in Boris' soul was the figure of Lilya, his youngest son, who sleeps easily and happily in bed.
"She was also about to be corrupted by the devil by darkness in a few places. I'm fine now though. And you know how hard she felt when you told her to die when she couldn't do her job or in case she did? Come on, I'll take care of you in the future."
The words of the mysterious were harsh.
But Boris also knew that it was this one who pulled him away from the inferno he was about to fall into.
"Well, I want you to tell me your name. I saved the rest of the kids. No, I saved Rodonia. Why don't you show up in front of me somehow?
Boris' desperate plea......
In contrast, the voice smelled human for the first time.
"Ha ha, if I calm down more than that, I can go to Valentine's to see how my daughter, Lilya, is doing. I'm sure she'll be happy too."
"Oh, wait, wait!
Boris' wish was vain, and the signs disappeared, and after that the words of the mysterious could not be cast down.