Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

Where the trace god sits

In the big hole, the fountain rises violently.

The three canoes that sail backwards (there) accelerate and even push downwards.

"Wow, I see something like a star."

"… many ships………"

Eleonor and Zesia said.

Opposite us, along the fountain flow, there are rising stars. Take a careful peek at them and it was the canoe that was blinking.

The armored, the dressed, the young and old, the various dragon men aboard the ship, passing beside us.

"It must be the record of those who visited here."

Arcana said.

Are you saying that the figure of those who once aspired to the deepest depths of this underground site Riga Londrol is carved into this water as a trace?

"Look."

Misha points.

There was a neutral looking man wrapped in a pale coat.

Reiki his priest is Pope Golroana.

He must have followed the classics again and visited Riga Londrol.

"The further this goes, the more you're sailing back in time, right? What's the deepest part, when?

Sasha looks questionable and sees Arcana riding the canoe next door.

"All traces will return to the beginning of time. That's where the Trail God sits"

"... you mean going back in time to when the world started?

Arcana nodded.

"That's right"

"You're going crazy."

"There's no problem. Everything is just about this Riga Londro lol. The order of time is preserved and time never goes crazy. This is the only place where the order of the traces is overflowing, the nostalgia of Liebalschned"

Hands on your head, Sasha tells you to be afraid.

"If, as the Pope puts it, you wake up a trace god and piss him off, among these ruins, is there even enough danger?

"Kuha. While you sleep, you are opponent of an order that makes this much time retroactive. Maybe not enough to turn everything into just a trail."

"... why are you laughing in such a situation? Besides, it's about the Knights of Fame who went there earlier."

Worried, Sasha is haunting her head.

"It's okay."

Misha says.

"Because Anos is here"

"I know that... but if they were strong, it wouldn't be hard to avoid Anos stray bullets. Rather, it's harder that way."

To Sasha's words, I accidentally spilled a laugh.

"Don't worry. My men don't die to that extent."

Sasha looked at me with a frightened look when she realized it meant avoiding it well.

"Yes, yes, whatever you say."

"Prepare for impact. It's time to end this."

My demon eye shows the end of the current.

If you think so, the canoe increased its speed even more and went through the big hole.

The fountain was interrupted as soon as possible, and the canoe was thrown out into space.

The area is vast, with pale and thin water stretching everywhere on the floor.

Around the room, many waterfalls were ascending upwards as they refluxed.

However, the surface of the water does not become rough, and only one large ripple is shaking at all costs.

Eventually, the canoe falls to the surface.

Not as shocked as I thought, and as the water absorbed the momentum, Ugh, the canoe stopped.

"Hmm. Is this the deepest part?"

If you go down from the canoe, the water is shallow and you can easily get your feet on.

There was no need to look, and the magic of the different digits overflowed indoors.

Its source is, on one point, the heart of a giant ripple that stood on the water.

I went straight there, and I let him walk.

"It doesn't change, it makes an unexpected appearance."

A familiar voice slaps his ear.

Two demons emerged from there, wondering if the black clan had begun to drift in front of him.

One wears an eyelid that holds a red demon spear and covers about half his face.

There is one Four Evil Royalty, the Pluto Aegis.

The other is the man who gave birth to six horns from his head.

Likewise there is one Four Evil Royalty, the Cursed King Kaihilam Dyste.

"Hmm. Pluto, Curse King. That's something we met again in a rare place. How long have you been with the Knights of Fame?

In response to that question, Aeges the Pluto answered with a spear.

"Leave, demon king. That's a waste of time."

"Are you the same, Kaihilam? Or are you still dyste now?

The Cursed King opens his mouth quietly.

"I'm sorry, Master Anos. It's Kaihilam's favor. I had some help before..."

The Cursed King has two personalities.

It is Kaihilam the Cursed King and his lover, Dyste.

Apparently it's dyste now, but in this way it's also a matter of time before Kaihilam comes out.

"Anos."

That's what Misha says, staring at the center of a giant ripple standing on the water.

You won't have to go through it with all your might, but if you ramble flashy here, a trace of God might wake up.

"I know."

Step out and head straight to the center of the ripple.

Aegis and Dyste stood in front of me.

"What's the purpose?

"That's what I found out. Traces God destroys here. Without waking up."

"I'm sorry, but I have business ahead of me. Wait till then."

Aeges falls back softly.

He put his mind to the ship's eyes and pointed the tip of the Red Blood Demon Spear Dihid Atem at my left chest.

"Did you forget the rest of the advice? If you underestimate the Divine Nation, you will be the two dances of Avos Dilhevia."

"Hmm. She'd be dealing with your people outside right now, but was there a problem?

"We'll be late after it happens. Pick that bud before you wake up."

"I would do a waste of time. Beautiful flowers may bloom."

Aegis' ship's eyes gleam with glitter.

"Again, a futile question."

Dihid Athem is brilliant and protruding.

The crap distorts the space and the first half of the spear disappears.

It crossed dimensions and appeared in my present.

Grab that spear pattern with the hands of < Mori Luo Wan Palm (I Gneath) >.

"Ngu!!

Gu Yijes shakes up his spear.

Every spear pattern lifted my body into the universe.

"Wow. You've worked hard in a while."

"I thought you said you weren't playing!

Dihid Athem goes further across the dimension and pushes me far up.

I let go of my hand, but the blood overflowing from the Red Blood Demon Spear covered my body in a sphere.

"To the end of the dimension, fly or not"

A good amount of blood overflows from Dihidathem.

It's disastrous, it emits magic, it interferes with my body.

As the word goes, at the end of the dimension, I guess we'll fly.

At that moment, Aeges pulled the spear and flew backwards.

Eleonor's unleashed Sanctuary Light Cannon (Theo Trias) landed where he was, causing a water splash.

"Be clever."

"If you move, you'll die."

On the back of the landed Aegis, Sasha was poking at the fingertips of < Root Death (Bebzud) >.

"Ice Cage"

With the ice that he creates, Misha traps Dyste.

She releases a black jaw and swallows the ice that appears, but Misha's rate of creation is faster.

The ice is created from the next to the next, and the cages are overlaid with duplexes.

Misha said.

"Anos."

"Oh, come on, Arcana. Hold down the trace god first"

With Aeges pulling the spear, the blood sphere bounced off and disappeared.

Control the fall with and aim straight at the center of the ripple.

Arcana, turned into a snowflake, appears next to me in the next moment.

Just the two of us, jumping into the spot where the trace god sits.

In the middle, my voice sounded.

"You looked up. You're going to bet your death on two evil royals and buy yourself some time."

Even though he is fingertipped by Root Death (Bebzud) on his back, it is as if the Pluto didn't go through with it, and he is gazing at me and Arcana.

All I'm saying is Sasha can do whatever she wants.

"The latter is correct, but the former is off."

Sasha speaks with dignity as she floats.

"I don't know how many Four Evil Royals are, but I am under the command of the Demon King"

Aegis had a sharp eye and let me kill him.

In a moment, he flipped himself, and ran like a flash, a crimson demon spear.

Sensing that breath, Sasha tries to pierce the arm of the Pluto with the spear at the fingertips of < Root Death (Bebzud) >.

Staggering both. The unleashed dihid athem slightly misses its aim and blurs my cheek.

"Well done, Sasha"

I have a leg at the center of the ripple.

There was a sound of water, and we sank into the water.

It should have been a shallow puddle, but somehow, all the surroundings had turned into water.

No matter how much you gaze at the demon eye, you can't see the bottom of the water.

"Arcana"

"I feel the magic of God. Perhaps this is the trace god Liebalshned. Now that you're asleep, you won't have a shape."

Is all this water a trace god?

"You said you'd let the traces God convince you before you woke up"

"If you're in a dream, we can talk without waking you up. If the story makes sense, don't you just keep calling your memories and waking them up?

"That's right. However, the trace God commands a wider order of memory than the god of dreams. It takes a lot of magic to drop the god into your dreams. Even if we succeed, it will be a short time."

"I just have to try. Use my magic too."

Arcana nods, touching my body.

Draw a magic formation and your clothes will turn into light and disappear.

She put that amount on my forehead.

"Night visits, invites you to sleep (of sorts) Yes, soothing memories, overlapping dreams, floating on the water"

As we sink into the traces of the past, we fall quietly into our dreams...