Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

Blessing of St. Europianes

Holy Sword World Hyphoria. Lake Kosuiko.

At midnight, two shadows descend from Nepheus, a silver merchant ship flying in the sky.Ray and Balzerondo landed on a lake with a rainbow bridge.

They walk on the water as it is.

Ray looked at the lake with interest at Balzarondo, who was heading straight for his destination.

Various rainbows run from all over Hyphoria to this place.It was a fantastic sight I had never seen in any other small world.

I thought about it the other day, but it's a strange place.

"Rainwater Lake gathers the conscience of hunting nobles."

Balzerondo explains to the questionable Ray.

"In other words, Hongdae. This water melts the conscience of Hyphoria.A sanctuary that is more sacred, more righteous and above all blessed.That's the rainwater lake. "

Ray stared at a point in the lake.

"It's like the edge."

Ottollu said, "The abyss" is a place of thought.Thoughts flooded from many small worlds are gathered and stored.The Abyss of Crave accumulates thirst, and the Abyss of Crave accumulates memories of the world that has perished.

The rainwater lake, where the conscience of the hunting nobles is dissolved in water, is certainly very similar to the Abyss.

"I don't have that much influence.Silver water accumulates thoughts underwater, but Rainwater Lake is only about Hyphoria. "

That's how Balzerondo stops his feet.

He shouted beyond the visible rainbow light.

"Thank you for your time, Lord."

As the rainbow lights folded in such a way that the clouds were clear, the girl who was there was revealed.

Wearing a plain white sweater and two wings shining with a rainbow on their back.A circle of light floats above your head.

Hyphoria the Holy Sword World is the Lord God, the Holy Catholic Eiffel.

"Everything leads to Hongdae."

A ripple appeared on the water around Aife.

It spreads and changes appear in the rainbow bridge that is spreading at the same time.They stood around them like pillars connecting heaven and earth.

So four hunting nobles appeared from the outside of the pillar.

A gentlemanly man with curly hair wearing a hat and feathers.

Garn Zest.

A man with a cross sword on his back and a suspicious fragrance.

Marquis Legheim.

A man dressed like a samurai with a sword-shaped earring in his ear.

Baron Leowulf.

And the Holy King Lebrahard.

He lined up next to Aife and confronted Barzalond and the others.

"Is Sir Flair Doyle here?"

Barzalondo asks.

"Coming soon."

Short, Lebrahard answered.

"There seems to be some time. In the meantime, Lord Bartsarond.May I ask you one question? "

It was the head of the five holy lords, the Count of Garnzest, who said so.

"Never mind."

"Indeed, we, the Five Holy Dukes, are empowered to summon the Lord, the Holy King, and the Five Holy Dukes.However, their use must be in accordance with their conscience and when they should be.If you convene too often, it will be a disadvantage for Hyphoria. "

"I understand."

The Count of Garnzest stares at Barzalondo.

"The other day, you were bowed and pardoned by my Hyphoria and the Lord.It is no wonder the Count was deprived of his seat.Still, can you say that this convocation is the right way? "

"I've never pulled a bow on Hyphoria and the Lord."

With perseverance, Barzalondo returns his words.

Garnzest seems to have an open mouth.

"Don't be stupid, you idiot.I thought your arrow shot through the heavens! "

The Marquis de Legheim clasped his mouth from the side, thinking it was too white.

"Don't get in the picture because God forgave you."

"My arrow is an arrow of conscience.I didn't ejaculate, I ejaculated only my mistakes. "

"Ha...!? The Lord made a mistake!?I'm going too far, Lord Balzerondo! "

"Lord Legheim, it was your father who pulled the bow on Haifolia.Turn your eyes away from the will of your ancestor Ordov; turn your eyes away from his enemies, the great admiral Gigi Janes; and do not even preach loyalty to the deviant king. "

With a strong tone, Barzalondo blasts.

"This is not a rebellion against Hyphoria!Have you forgotten the pride of a hunting aristocrat? "

"You think I'm going against the right path?"

It must be a constant insult in this Hyphoria.Legheim stares at Balzerond in anger.

"Calm down, Sir Legheim. In the presence of God."

"Relax, I can't stay calm!"

As Baron Leo Wolf clamoured, Legheim became more and more intense.

"Under the banner of God, under the command of His Majesty the Holy King, we fought to hunt the beast and were persuaded by the man who would have let it go!!There was so much insult! "

"Then, Sir Legheim. Are you saying that Grandfather Ordov was wrong?"

Calmly Balzalondo asks.

"Playing with me. His Majesty the Holy King did not succeed him on the way to his ancestors!"

"Then why hasn't His Holiness conveyed to you the words of his father?"

Legheim exclaims in Balzarond's words.

It was as if I had no idea.

"... what?"

"My father, my ancestor Oldov, questioned the struggle with Evezeno in the Abyss and realized that Hongdae was not always right.That's why they wanted a true rainbow path. "

Legheim brings his eyebrows together.

His confusion was apparent in his expression, not to mention his first ear.

"Oldov, the ancestor, swore an oath to the wretched to show him his true rainroad.That's why he fell asleep.My ancestor O hid him in this holy sword world for a while. "

"It's impossible!"

"I thought so too. My brother, too."

Soon the word will be returned, and Legheim will not succeed.

Count Garnzest turns to Aife.

"God."

"It's not a lie."

With an incredible expression, Legheim murmured, "Stupid..."

"Hiding the will of your ancestors is nothing but proof of your disobedience to your father, Holy King Lebrahard.We must choose Hyphoria.Which way is truly the right one, the ancestor or the current king? "

Balzerondo says, with determination.

"That's why I summoned you.In the name of the Count, I offer to inherit the Holy King! "

Holy King Succession Battle.

Barzalondo says it is a sacred battle under the Lord GOD, over the throne of Hyphoria the Holy Sword World.

The five Holy Monarchs, who are dissatisfied with the current King, have the right to apply for it.When the king has gone astray, his subordinates are righteous.In other words, it is a law aimed at self-cleaning.

"Lord Bartsarond, the battle for the succession of the Holy King was proposed by the other five Holy Kings and blessed with the consent of more than three."

Garnzest pointed out that the path was orderly.

"Your Duke cannot recommend himself."

"I'm not the brave man to challenge the inheritance."

Barzalondo answers with all due respect.

I had doubts about Garnzest's faces.

"Reincarnated World Militia brave Ray Grandsdrie.I recommend him as a warrior in the name of the Count. "

Ray summoned Evansmana, the Spiritual Sword, into his hand to match Balzarond's words.

"What are you... lost in blood? Nominating people from other worlds...."

"The inheritor's condition must have been to pull out the Spirit God sword."

Barzalondo immediately disagreed with Legheim's words.

"Certainly there are no other rules....."

That's how the Lord Garnzest murmurs his words.Originally, it would be impossible for anyone other than the inhabitants of the Holy Sword World to pull out the Spirit God's sword.

But Ray's presence is overshadowing that order.

For this world of the Holy Sword, he is nothing but a non-conformer.

They saw Aife, asking for judgment.

Ray, come here.

She says in a quiet voice.

Then Ray walked out and knelt before Aife.

"You are a hero chosen by the Spirit God sword.He therefore qualifies as the Holy King.There is no breach of the world order.But people make the world.People make sense. "

She said.

"Lebrahard, how does that make sense to you?"

"The Holy King is the one who sets the course for Haiphoria.And he should share his destiny with Hyphoria. "

Lebraardo says in no uncertain terms that this was supposed to happen.

"If you will challenge me, I will welcome you as inhabitants of Haiphoria in the blessing of St. Europianes.On top of that, I would like you to offer me another chance to succeed the Holy King. "

With the endorsement of the Holy Catholic Church, Lebrahard cannot refuse without asking questions.I suppose that's why they put such conditions on it.

"You can only fight succession battles with the endorsement of three or more of the five holy consorts.Even if you become a resident of Hyphoria, you may not be able to rise to the stage of battle to become the Holy King.Can you still pledge to work for Hyphoria regardless of the outcome? "

"I swear."

Despite the harsh conditions, Ray answered without hesitation.

"Even if it were a battle against your homeland, the Rebirth World Militia, would you swear to fight your enemies with that sword?"

"If that's the right path."

Whether there was some confusion or simply thought so, Lebrahard said with a slight smile.

"Your heart is worthy of the Holy Sword."

Affe then gently clasped her hand to Ray's head on her knees.

"Ray Grandsdrie, make yourself comfortable. Leave your conscience to me.In the order of the Holy Lord, I will welcome you into my world according to the way of the Holy King. "

Spread out the wings, and celebrate the Holy Catholic Eiffel emits the light of the rainroad.

"Blessing of St. Europianes"

Light gathers in Ray's body.

Rainbow pillars stood here gently illuminating and blessing him.