Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha
Sadness of the Holy King
Strange air stood on the spot.
With the exception of Barzalondo, none of the five Holy Seigneurs can understand the words of the Holy King that have been uttered this way.
Even the Holy Father Eiffel doesn't seem to hide his surprise.
Meanwhile, the Saint Lebrahard began to speak quietly.
"I lost Evansmana's sword once.And I never told anyone why.Because I believed it was the right thing to do, even if it was against the law.My Servants agreed with me. "
While still bewildered, the Five Holy Dukes listen to the Führer.
"Of course, there were others who rebelled against us.In retaliation for the destruction of Evansmana, they killed all my servants, the former Lebraards. "
That's what Eife was talking about before.
Many wanted the ultimate punishment of the culprit, but Lebraardo did.He changed and began to believe in the law and justice.
However, questions arise here.
If Bartsarondo's suspicions were certain, Lebrahard would have literally turned into someone else at this time.
"It's not true."
According to Lebrahard, Aife slightly rounded his eyes.
"What does that mean?"
My squad, the Lebraards, I killed them with my own hands.
Silence runs through this place.
The urgency of breathlessness was heavy on everyone on the spot.
Only one, Barzalondo, raised his voice to exhale.
"You killed and replaced my brother Lebrahard, fake."
"... a fake. In a sense, maybe."
Ray felt uncomfortable.
"Lebrahard, why did you do that?"
Quietly, Aife asks.
"... my Servants said.I should tell myself everything about Evansmana..... "
Rebrahard narrowed his words with a painful expression.
"It's against my conscience. I tried to persuade them.However, no consent was obtained and the argument continued.One day they said they would expose everything to the people.Otherwise, tell them with your own mouth. "
Small, Lebrahard breathes.
"Beware, I had a bloodstained holy sword in my hand, and beside them were their remains."
"It was justice you had to protect until you killed your people?"
Aife asked with a sad face.
There's no such thing as justice.
Then why?
After a moment of silence, the Holy King answered.
"... I don't know. I don't remember.About that night. I was confused, lost justice, ruled by my own desires, and killed them.That's all I can think of. "
Lebrahard says in a pale tone.
"I thought the world of the Holy Sword was over when I opened it up.For the Holy King, who was supposed to show the right way, slain his servant with his own cuteness.That's why I've been hiding it all along. "
Rebrahard lays his eyes down.
"without knowing that it is a mistake that must never be made."
After telling him to punish himself, the Holy King slowly saw Barzalondo.
"Instead of hiding the Servant Killer, I tried to be the perfect Holy King.I thought we should abide by the law.I believed that that was the only justice left of me.But I guess it was just that I wanted to turn away from my past mistakes. "
There was no need to hide Evansmana's death if the law was followed.
You didn't even have to kill the Servitor.
"I kept turning away from my eyes, feeling uncomfortable with the path I had to take.And then one day I realized. I can't pull out the Spirit God sword anymore.It was undoubtedly proof that I was wrong. "
Rebrahard touches the pattern of the Spirit God sword again.
"But I couldn't go back anymore.A man who once deceives himself will deceive himself many times.Barzalondo, once you break it, the sword of justice will never come back.How good would it have been to be a real phony? "
With distant eyes, Lebrahard says in the face of abandonment.
"The Holy King of this world traveled through justice."
The Holy King turns his eyes to Aife.
"My God, you've been suspicious of me for so long."
"... yeah"
"My mistake must have made me do that.Still, I had no way to stop. "
"No, I should have told you everything and left."
Balzalondo pursues it.
"Of course, that's the right path for me.But not necessarily for Hyphoria. "
Didn't you understand, Barzalondo looks suspicious.
"Is that what you're going to do with the next Holy King?"
When Ray asked, Lebrahard nodded quietly.
"I can't choose the next Holy King because I don't qualify as the Holy King."
We cannot create a situation in which the Fuhrer is absent in this holy sea of mercury.
The next Holy King must be decided if Lebrahard is to leave.And it greatly affects the intentions of the current Holy King.
I don't suppose there was any other way.Never before has the head of the Holy Sword World Hyphoria been on a different path.
That correctness was the fragility of Hyphoria.
"There's only one way to get Hyphoria back on track."
"Offer to succeed the Holy King?"
Lebrahard nodded clearly.
"I had to be seen as the wrong king.And whosoever shall do it shall be qualified to choose the next Holy King.
Lebrahard saw Balzarondo.
"Your eyes are right.Whoever you choose will lead this Hyphoria in the right direction.Now I can finally get off this wrong path. "
"... you said you were waiting?If you are not worthy of the Holy King, you will be revealed. "
"You saw brilliantly that the present Holy King could not pass through the sword of the Spirit God."
"You were not the thief who was about to fall into Hyphoria instead of St. Lebra Hard!?"
For a moment, the Holy King said after seeing Balzarondo with sad eyes.
"No, it's not."
"I told you! If you think you're on the wrong path, point your bow at me.Then you must stop and look back at the path you have taken.That brother can't break his vows!! "
"Balzarondo"
The Holy King stares straight at his brother.
And so I pulled out the sword of the Holy Salute, Eldrum Ex.
"If I had replaced the Holy King, I would not have escaped the heavy punishment.Then it's no wonder you're dead here now.And if I am a great brother, I must fulfill my responsibilities that have gone the wrong way. "
He held the sword in his opposite hand and pointed it towards his own body.
"Either way, that's it. Do you understand?"
"Father up!!"
"Your Majesty!!"
Freadol and Garnzest raise their voices and cast their magic.
But...
"Don't stop!!"
Barzalondo turned his bow to Freadol and Garnzest, who were about to pop out.
At the same time, Ray pulled out the Spirit God sword and put a blade on Aife's neck.
"Don't let anyone move."
Say so, and restrain the five holy lords and the Holy Lord.
"I'm not your brother. I don't have a brother.I don't do any harm to myself.If you keep your mouth shut, I'll dew your horse legs. "
Fufu, Lebrahard smiled.
I don't think Hyphoria is going to be sad.
Without a doubt, the holy sword penetrated Lebrahard's body and pierced his roots - the moment the pale sword flashed.
Ray cut the Holy Sword at the edge.A few more millimeters deep into the roots, Lebrahard would have been destroyed.
With his knees bent, Lebrahard raised his face slightly.
"Very well. You didn't kill the Servitors."
That's what Ray said.
"What do you mean...?"
Rebrahard can't speak any more with his bug breath.
Even though I stopped the blade on the way, the sword devoured its defenseless roots.It's not going to be okay.
Aife spreads his wings wide.The light emitted gently illuminates Lebrahard.The wounded roots gradually healed and the light returned to his eyes.
Ray explained to the questioning Lebrahard.
"My people found the sacred will of a hunting aristocrat, Iron Fire Island.He said it was the Hidden Elmide who killed your servant.I don't know if it's real or if it's just named like that.The hunting aristocracy took the Pablo Hetara medallion from the hermit. "
Rebrahard opened his mouth as if he had noticed.
"... that Hidden Elmide is in Pablo Hetara...?"
"I was wondering if that's what you are.If I hadn't stopped, you'd be dead. [M]Maybe the Hidden Elmide made you think you killed the Servitors? "
"... for what?"
"I don't know yet. But it was also Hidden Hermide who made Evezino prey.They may be trying to do something by colliding the Holy Sword World with the Disaster Abyss World. "
Ray reaches out to think about Lebra Hard.
"So you didn't make a mistake.You should be able to get back on the right path. "
Lebrahard slightly rounds his eyes.
"... there's no evidence that I didn't make a mistake..."
"Then can you help me?Find Elmide. "
Ray says with her hands open.
"It's not too late to draw conclusions."
Silence comes to this place.
Neither Ray nor Lebrahard, nor Barzalondo, said anything, but time passed.
The other five holy consorts and the Holy Father Eiffe are just waiting for Lebrahard to come up with an answer.
Eventually, he said quietly.
"... I'll ask you for that.Can you help me, Ray? "
Ray smiles affirmatively.
He whipped his weak body and firmly grasped the hand.