Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

The day after that...

Around midnight when the ground became brighter, I came to a point 200 kilometers west of Giorhaze.

Around is a wilderness where not a single grass tree grows.

Only the singing of the dragon was echoed on the earth beneath the earth, where no sign of the creature was as if it were.

In addition to me and Arcana, Ray and Mass came along. Misha, Sasha, Eleonor and Zesia.

I tell Sin and Yale Domed to take care of the students.

"Before you know it, you say you've been raging again?

Ray says, listening to the singing of the dragon.

"What, so much so that I fought with Agaha's sword emperor and did it by rubbing the Pope of Geordal. I didn't kill anyone."

"Haha - the choir kids were singing 'Neighbor' in the next room like crazy...?

"Develop the magic of love that transforms their love into magic. So I gently destroyed the Pope's chosen God. Hard to say, love is still valid for the Divine Clan"

"It's a total outrage..."

Sasha is blurry.

Next door Misha nodded cozily.

"When Kanon and Mass were free to move, they didn't see it, but did they?

Peek into the face of Mass with a grin containing eleonor.

She dyed her cheeks to the vermilion.

"I leave it to your imagination…"

"Hmm? When you say that, you imagine something amazing!

"... and Zesia... I imagine..."

Zesia grips both fists all the time.

"... wow, I was having a delicious meal... I envy you..."

It was the limit of my imagination.

"Have a little special training in love magic. There's going to be more dealing with the Divine Clan, and the Spiritual Divine Sword is less effective if you don't use the secret."

Refreshingly, Ray says.

"I said it with my face, but that's it, right? You're just flirting, aren't you?

With a white gaze, Jitsu and Sasha look at Ray.

"By the way, it looks like you guys have been going to Anos' room for the last two days or so, but what are you doing?

"Become..."

To Ray's unexpected counterattack, Sasha's face turned bright red, as if it had been boiled in an instant.

"Become, what... nothing. Hey, Misha."

Misha puts her little neck on like she thinks.

"Leave it to your imagination?

"You idiot!

Misha laughs.

"I just said it"

"Already..."

Arcana, who was walking in front, stopped and looked back perfectly.

"The land where songs sing in circles"

We walk up to her, we ear.

"Sure, you can hear me singing in circles. How does that work?

"There are two dragons?

Sasha and Misha say.

"But there's no place that sounds triple? Like around here?

Mass walks away, ears shut.

Indeed, there, it seems to be a carousel in triplets.

"Hmm. Traces In the sleeping land of God, will the singing of the dragon multiply with wooden spirits? Sounds like it doesn't just represent an entrance to the Riga Londrol."

Turning her gaze to Arcana, she nodded.

"I think that's right. Or maybe that's why Lieberschneid doesn't return to the divine realm and stays in this underground"

"Hmm, what do you mean?

Eleonor is questioning my head.

"The dragon has already perished. Now, traces. God is the order of records and memories. The god continues to leave traces of singing in this land of Geordal after no dragon."

"Ah, well. I have to play the singing, so it means I'm in Geordal all the time."

Eleonor raised his voice as he was convinced.

"The singing voice of the Divine Dragon is the same as the dragon domain. It will be the armor of the country to hold back the foreign enemy."

Arcana says.

If the singing voice of the dragon sounds, it will be difficult to see the country with the devil's eye, which is difficult to use. Even if you invade, it's hard to get the information to do so.

"Traces God is also said to be the patron saint of the earth"

"Seems like Geordal's the only one I'm protecting so far."

Turn your demon eyes around and find the point where singing sings most often.

"Hmm. Best beneath here, sounds like a goddragon singing"

When Arcana turned into a snowflake and disappeared all the time, she appeared before me.

"However, I don't see anything that looks like an underground ruin. Though disturbed by the singing of the dragon, that's about as likely to tell?

"Perhaps underground ruins do not exist today. Traces I guess the order of God will lead the former temple to the present."

"You mean Riga Londrol is in the past?

"Yes."

If Arcana lays her hands on it, the Moon of Creation floats on the ceiling.

"The earth freezes, the ice melts"

The light of silver falls on the earth, centered on Arcana.

The brilliance froze her surroundings in circles.

Paliny ice was scattered as if thin ice could break, creating deep, vast circular holes in the ground.

As I saw with the Devil's Eye, the only thing ahead is still a cavity.

"Past bridges will allow you to cross to underground ruins"

"Hmm. I mean, you know what?"

Towards that cavity, I draw a magic formation.

I used it.

As we trace the time of space back to the past, it returns to the soil and turns to stone. A huge building began to appear in front of me.

"Whoa! Big ruins!

"... it looks like a temple..."

Eleonor and Zesia sound surprised.

"The only way I can get it back is around here."

In that hole appeared a stone ruin so immense that the whole thing could not be seen.

"Is that the entrance?"

We jump to the top of the ruins that are like towers.

The circular floor, if you look closely, was a huge gate.

"How do we open it?

Sasha gazes at the gate.

"What, this kind of thing opens up and the market is set. You can kick it."

"... even if they say so in the common sense of the Demon King..."

"Stay afloat. It's gonna fall the second it opens."

I lifted up my legs lightly, and tried to step on the gate, but what was at the edge of my eyes was good.

"What's going on?

Sasha turns her doubts.

"Hmm. Look at that."

Near the floor door I was about to step on, there was a trail of foot damage.

"It's a little hard to tell because this ruin itself is a thing of the past -"

"Still new?

Misha peeks behind me in the footsteps.

"Seems so."

"Wait a minute. Does that mean...?

"Did someone come in first, or did you refuse to let them in? Anyway, it looks like someone else has come this far."

That's the moment I said so.

I felt more than one magic overhead.

If you look up, there were more than a dozen soldiers on the edge of the hole that Arcana vacated.

Its magic is hard to tell if you are wearing a dark green full body armor reminiscent of a dragon and a cover-up magic tool.

They float with hostility and stare at us in the ruins under their eyes.

"Hmm. Name it. What can I do for you?

Ask, but no answer.

They took the bow out of the magic formation and connected the arrow.

"... only once, I've seen it"

Arcana said.

"The Knights Without a Name of Gadesiola. From the outside, it is called the Fantasy Knights. Troops that are not publicly revealed to exist but are rumored to be direct to the King. Slaughter those hostile to Gadesiola from darkness to darkness"

Gadesiola?

No wonder you were in Geordal if you were helping Ahide.

"Are you looking for a trace?"

At the same time as the inquiry, the knights release the connected arrows.

It wrapped up a bunch of magic particles and poured down on us.

"Consider it affirmative"

Draw as many magic formations as knights, greet and strike, but eject the pitch-black sun from its gungate.

Swallow the magic arrows that were coming at them, and set them on fire with every deep green full body armor.

But...

"Ho."

They shake off the black sun with anti-magic.

As one of the Knights of Fantasy, I was not wounded.

"Don't compare it to Ahide's troops. With all that power, there's no reason I couldn't get into the ruins."

Perhaps a separate task force is already inside.

Are these guys, like, keeping an eye on the outside of the ruins?

"Anos."

Ray says.

"In the meantime, we'll do it here. If they destroy the gods first, they'll be wasted."

Mass lines up next to him, hands up quietly.

The darkness overflowed and the true body of the Great Spirit appeared, wondering if she had wrapped herself around.

"Tell me."

I'll take care of it.

Raise your feet and step on that floor door with momentum.

The noise sounded doggy, and the circular door snapped open.

Leaving Ray and Mass at the entrance, we fall behind the door.

"... um, it's deep."

Eleonor gazes down.

After falling for about a dozen seconds, I finally saw the floor.

As we landed, Sasha screamed.

"Anossu, behind you!!

A soldier with a dark green full body armor stood behind me, as if to show up from the dark.

The white blade flickers.

But sooner than that, the hand stained with pitch black was piercing his armor and grasping his roots.

"Hmm. Didn't you think I'd noticed?"

"………………………………………"

From the roots of the knight, magic overflows with momentum as if it were a suicide bomber.

It was the pitch-black sun that overflowed from the knight's body, as if I could swallow both.

That swells up.

It made a fierce noise, and its knight was drunk by a black flame, at each of his own roots, and turned into ash.

But that black sun that I risked my life to unleash still envelops me and burns violently.

"... this...!!

When Sasha glanced at me with a glimpse, the flame that stuck around me was extinguished.

My index finger is slightly burned.

"Hmm. That's quite a force for me to scratch a scratch. But?"

The knight's body is turned into ash. I can see the source of the burnout that was in it.

A peek into the abyss clearly revealed who he was.

"Apparently, these guys aren't dragon men, they're demons"