Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

"Um, do you mean that there are people who think it's better to interact with other worlds?Among the candidates for a new bard leader? "

The bard priest agreed to Ellen's question.

"Whispering is divided into two main factions.A moderate who wants to keep the world as it has always been without engaging with the rest of the world.Then, I actively spread the song to other worlds and became a bard who wanted to increase the power of Wispwens. "

"Is there something wrong with just being drawn to Whisperers?"

That's what Eldmade asks.

"There are many bards in this world.For them, it is a nostalgia to go around different places and play poetry.Can you say that you are living by confining yourself to a narrow world and singing a song to your family?Not many people think so. "

"I see. Many of you don't feel comfortable with a weak bard who lost his pride?Or is that why you're being chased from the former throne? "

"Son of Heaven Father. People have their own circumstances."

Arkana tried to embarrass him, but Elm took it under control.

She leans down and bites her lower lip.

"You're right. People's dissatisfaction has grown and disputes have grown.I was only able to overcome this situation by leaving the bard priest. "

She explained that it was a painful decision.

If the moderate is chosen as the next bard leader, isn't it Motomoki Ami?

"Perhaps.However, all residents of Wispwens participate in the Barracuda prize selection and choose a barracuda priest.A new singer singing for this world.The most deserving bard. Everyone will be more convinced than I am. "

Should Whispering interact with the rest of the world?Asking all residents about it is this time the bard god selection.

"Of course, the Bard may be chosen.Their purpose is to spread the poem of our Lord God, Rodwell, to the Silver Sea.I'm sure they'll be able to help you. "

If the Bard did win, it wouldn't be so hard to get help.If you're going around the other world, you can't abandon the threat of silver annihilation.

It will be urgent for Wispwens to prepare a countermeasure to Silver Destruction Magic.

"If you don't mind, go around the capital, Sherky, and take a look at the candidates.If the threat of silver annihilation is imminent, you should greet the Bard. "

"Can a moderate bard lord say that?"

Elm laughs in a little trouble.

"The positions are different, because they are all people of Whispering."

She paints a magical formation.

Then two letters appeared there.

"Here is a list of the candidates who will participate in the Barrage Award and a letter of introduction.If you show me, you won't be suspicious. "

Ellen receives the handed out letter.

"... do you think it would be better for the barracks to be chosen?"

Strangely she asked.

"If that's what everyone wants, and this Wispwens will do.It is also a bard god selection in the sense of confirming whether I was wrong. "

Otherwise, you may not descend from the Bard's seat by yourself.

She herself must have wondered if Whisperers could stay like this.

Perhaps there is a more worthy Führer.I'm not surprised you thought so.

"If the Bard were to be chosen, I thought I should introduce you.From my point of view, I can't go with you..... "

"No, it's totally okay."

"Yes, thank you! I'll say hello to the candidate!"

The fan union girls bowed and stunned.

Elm smiles softly.

But soon he looked serious.

"I'll give you one piece of advice.I have heard that some of the Bard sects use radical methods to win the Bard Gods.I don't think those songs resonate with the people, but be careful not to get involved.Please let me know if you have anything. "

Hearing that, Eldmade said with a strangely vibrant expression.

"No, no, that's dangerous.I have to be careful with suspicious people. "

I can't wait to meet someone suspicious.However, at the next moment, he thanked the bard lord for his unnaturally serious face.

"Now, let me sweeten the words of the bard priest. I'll see you later."

Turn back the circle and heel, and the King of the Dead will go to the exit.

"Here we go, you guys. Let's meet the candidates first."

King of the Dead and Arkana, the students left the royal palace.

After passing through the long peach tree-lined path, I came to the city and gradually began to hear a variety of music.

There are many squares and theatres in the capital, Sherke.There, the bard sings and plays songs.All the people stopped and enjoyed the music.

"Woah....."

"Wow, it's more lively than geordal."

"Can't you hear the strange tone?"

"I can hear you. What is this? An instrument?"

"Let's go."

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

The fan union told me that a magical formation was drawn in front of them.It was the letter that appeared.

The Death King magically copied the list of candidates.The same thing appears in the hands of other students.

"The city is huge. Let's split up and find it.Meet me in this square in three hours.It doesn't matter if it's moderate or bard.Call them all. "

"Do we need moderates?"

Alcana asks Eldmade.

"If anything, moderates are necessary.Regardless of the policy of not interacting with the rest of the world, if you don't take home the magic measure of silver annihilation, one of the worst silver bubbles will become the algal debris of the silver world. "

"I wish I could do it alone," he whispered with a smile.

"But, Death Wang Sensei.Magic Bullet World doesn't necessarily shoot the Silver Magic Bullet (Zonaid), does it? "

Naya asks.

"I see. If you shoot me, I'm not going to shoot you from another world, and Magic Bomb World is not that stupid."

"Actually, I haven't fired a single shot before.Well, there's a way to fight it, but I don't think it's that fast. "

The students in black say the same thing.

Do you think so?

The eldermade asks in a rough mood.

Well, that's true.

"Hey, think about it normally."

Tan and Eldmade stick their canes.

"In light of the situation, there are two possible options for Magic Bullet World.Destroy the Silver Magic Bullet or shoot it.If you've been developing magic that doesn't shoot when you're in a hurry, there's nothing more stupid to talk about. "

Eldmade explains to the students to start the class.

"I didn't shoot because I wanted to hide the Silver Magic Bullet (Zonaid).Now that you've discovered it, there's no reason why you shouldn't shoot, is there? "

"... but there's nothing in the story of shooting right away because they found out, right?"

"Even Pablo Hetara is not stupid, and even though he may be shot in his world, he doesn't use his powers in the world of magic bullets."

"Then, after all, the Magic Bullet World belongs to Pablo Hetara, and there is no reason to shoot the Alliance World, so it is not strange that it will be settled at a court meeting or something in a state of adhesion for a while."

"Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack!!"

Suddenly the King of Death burst out laughing and the students backed away.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!Do you think our demon King won't let you go so far as to aim at his world? "

Imagining the sight, the students felt despair.

"... yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

"Oh, yes, I will. Rather, I will do it for the sake of the public."

"So that's the one we dropped off here?Since I am happy to enter the world of magic bullets directly, do you mean "Silver Magic Bullets (Zonaids)" that are almost certainly fired? "

Bissie and Eldmade hit the students with their canes.

"Let's... let's... let's... ah!"

Mmm, the students' expressions sink even deeper.

"Magi... Kayo...! It's been a long time since I thought it was a vacation away from the battlefield....."

"You're not on the front lines...!A magic bullet that destroys the world is usually stopped by students...!? "

"No, no, I'm in trouble, I'm in trouble.No matter what you think, if you don't take home the magic of silver annihilation, you'll have to stop it with your body.My stomach hurts. "

The words of the King of Death set the eyes of the students in an instant.

Everyone looked ready.

"Alright, let's find a candidate!Whether you're a bard or a moderate, anything will help! "

"" "Ugh!!!" "

Thus, all the students of Wizard King College rushed out of Shelke, the capital of Wispwens.

The list received from the bard priests includes, with some exceptions, the candidate's base, and they rely on it to perform the norm one after the other.

As Elm said, the Bard still feels well and has a pleasant reception for them, the residents of the Militia.

On the other hand, the moderates are a little harsh and won't get the quality to cooperate.

Still, without fail, the students were traveling around the capital, Sherky, trying to greet as many candidates as possible.

In the meantime, a girl was in a dark alley.

"Is that...?"

It's Ellen.

She stares at the darkness.

It was a dead end.

"... I'm lost..."

Ellen puts magic into her thoughts and speaks.

Can you guys hear me...?

Fly.

But there's no response.

The songs and performances playing there disturb the magic field, and her magic cannot deliver the Communication of Ideas (Reeks) normally.

"What do I do...? In the meantime, in a wide area..."

And she saw the darkness of the alley again.

I hear a faint voice and melody.Someone is singing.

"La, la, la la ♪ It's a song I heard elsewhere.Is it popular? "

As she sighed the song, Ellen's feet went dark as if she could be drawn.

After looking around left and right, she turns down.

The song was heard from the ground.

Crouch down and reach out.

Then the fingertips slipped through the ground.

"Wow...."

Slightly surprised, Ellen stretched her legs.

There was a trick and it felt like a stone.It's a magical entrance. Slowly entering it was a staircase leading to the basement.

The song was clearer than before.

"Beautiful singing....."

Ellen murmured.

Ellen went down the stairs to be invited to the singing.

Eventually, I went to the open place.

It's a stone theater built underground.

A girl stands on a tough stage.

Does he look about 15 years old?Long black hair, pale flower hair decorations, and a lonely expression are impressive.

She wears a pale dress and keeps singing with a clear voice.

There were pale flowers dancing around it.