Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

If you say what's best here, he might start worshipping me.

Now that the prayer of 1500 years has returned to the blister, you will also want to worship me as God, who has shown a greater miracle.

But I'm sorry.

Then the object of prayer just changes.

"Geordal invaded the earth, and I, king of Dilhayd, stopped it. There's no point in this fight."

I kept praying, but I wasn't saved.

I tried the war, I just lost.

The only thing I want to poke at is that ruthless fact.

"My demands on this country are twofold. Don't invade. And protect the well-being of the people as much as you can."

He shook his head left and right slowly with the look of giving up.

"… unfortunately, I do not deserve to commit to it at the earliest…"

Golroana unwraps her prayer hand as she weakened.

And I drew the magic formation.

"The Pope is allowed to rest in prayer only once in his lifetime"

hands into the center of the magic formation, from which Golroana took out the dagger.

"Rest assured. This is the sword of penance. Something for a pope on the wrong path to repent of sin with his life and beg God for forgiveness. The prayer of 1500 years was not received, and there was no salvation. Everything is my sin. I guess this prayer wasn't enough."

With the sword of penance on his throat, Golroana grips the pattern all the way.

He brought his magic to the limit of nothing.

"Bring this sinful soul to God. Wash away your sins with my blood, and lead us to the right path, Geordal."

Blood is scattered, large amounts of blood convey the sword of penance, dripping down.

"... or ha..."

A speechless voice leaks.

The intense pain of death irritates Golroana, whose expression fills her with anguish.

Even so, he put his hands together again just at the end and prayed.

Golroana is suppressing any resistance to that sword of penance.

If you don't also use healing magic, it will lead to death in seconds of things.

If it were meant to be.

"...............................................................................................................................................................?

The Pope raised questions as he was stunned and fought for fear.

"... why, I live..."

"The magic of. No matter what state you're in, you're not going to die."

"................................."

The Pope's face stains with despair.

"It is only once in his lifetime that the Pope rests his prayers. Now you can't wash away that sin anymore."

The hand that prayed was shaking a mess.

"We don't take the lives of the people on earth, we just lose our borders. You have mercy on us, the enemy. So the only thing I can take from you is that penance."

"... you know... what... Don't solve the magic! Now!

"Say no."

Pull the sword of penance out of his throat.

"... haha...!

The magic of light wraps around Golroana's body.

So I healed the wound.

"If you want to die, it's to have the dagger in your hand again. Disobey my teachings."

I can't, so Golroana bites his back teeth.

"... this soul, which could not accomplish 1500 years of prayer, is filthy... If we do not return this life, Geordal will follow a path of doom without even washing away his sins...!

"It is to expose life and shame, as the first pope to remain unclean, to bear sin, to fail to accomplish penance"

Golroana gives a desperate look.

Pope who followed his teachings and could not die.

How many believers are going to point back fingers?

"Think of the means of atonement with your own head, suffering, causing, and living. If you notice that, you might think it's out of bounds. I wonder if you were able to wash away your sins to the extent that you bled enough to take them here."

Golroana let herself wield her whole body, destined to wait for herself from now on.

"Sin is not lighter than death and atonement. Don't rely on God once in a while, but end it with your own hands."

Magic into the Devil's Eye and open the Golroana Storage Magic Formation with all your might.

I returned there the sword of penance and the book of traces that Liebalschned had.

Inexplicably, Golroana distorts his expression.

"... you, your God, should also be looking for memories of the past... No trace god. Now the power of the Book of traces can be said to be limiting, and this should be a clue to memory. Why are you returning it to me......?

"Mark, have you forgotten God's last words?"

Here, then leave a prayer, that God said.

"This magic fixture is packed with wishes for 1500 years dedicated to the country by your historical popes. I fear some forgetfulness, and I seem to get my hands on this, as long as I am qualified to speak of peace"

If I use the Great Sickle of God, I will break it.

The book of traces would be the same.

"... what do you want?

"The demands are the two I mentioned earlier. If you defend it, believe in God or not, it's your way, and you don't speak softly."

Raise one hand, gently once, and hold it.

"But I believe there will come a day when we can hold hands together. Dirhade and Geordal are not the only ones. No agaha, no gadesiola, no azecion."

"... I don't know about the ground, but the underlying dispute is deeply rooted. I don't think the time will come for those who differ in their teachings to understand each other..."

"That's what I thought in the war 2,000 years ago, too. I can't work with humans."

I told Golroana I was confused.

"God and prayer have just been interrupted. You will bear a great sin, and you will have plenty to think about. I can't give you my hand now. But keep your mind organized by the next chance to see you."

Draw a magic formation of and magic.

"Let's just ask one question"

Before flying, I said.

"There is no doubt that Arcana is a disobedient god. But you used to speak of her as Militia the Creator."

The Pope listens to my words and stares straight at this one.

"Was that a lie to plot me? Or was she also a god of creation?

Disobedience God is not exactly the name of God.

That the people beneath just called God, who continued to disobey and betray order.

Then Genudunub should have the name of the original God.

Even if that was God of Creation, no wonder.

"That's..."

Golroana whines in a small voice.

If you turn your gaze, the right arm of the guy with the selected alliance pearl was discolored black.

"What imitation is that?

"... what is it about?

Golroana puts his doubts on his face. I don't think it's a lie.

But if you gaze at the demonic eye, the magic emitted from your right arm was rising abnormally.

"Hmm. Something's lurking inside you."

At the same time as the words, in Levine Gilma, he slashed Golroana's right hand off.

"... guh... ah...!

Then, from the cutting surface of his right arm, only the purple dragon's face appears all the time.

I warned him when he came this way, but he ate Golroana's right hand.

Two pale fires caught the devil's eye.

What I wanted to eat was the Alliance Pearl of Selection, the Mark God and the Gospel God who dwelt there because of his doom?

"Which god? Name it."

Flashing Levine Gilma in.

The dragon's head fell apart.

"...... Grr...... but ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

Screaming from Golroana.

Apparently, it was parasitic to his body. I guess they also share the pain.

"... is... Heilong... the king of Gadeisiola... haha..."

Breaking through Golroana's body, a pair of dragon wings grow on his back.

"... you stupid heathen... this body is dedicated to God, I think you let it be your freedom......!!

From the magic formations drawn by the Pope, a giant spear appears.

He flew it in, stuck it in his chest and sewed his body on the floor.

"Oops...!

"Hmm. Don't let go."

Slash off its dragon wings at Levine Gilma.

"... Damn, uhhhhhhhhhh...!

"It hurts a little. Bear with it."

pierce the Pope's body at his fingertips.

He was forced to tear apart Heilong, who was parasitic to the roots.

"GIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!

The dragon's scream splits his ear.

Every time I pull out my right arm, a giant dragon body falls out of Golroana's body.

"Hmm. I didn't mean for a dragon like this to lurk."

He lifted the giant dragon and slammed it on the floor with his thoughts.

But still, he was not frightened, he opened his jaw, he ate me, and the purple dragon burst in.

At Levine Gilma, break it both ways.

The roots of the dragon, torn in two, were extinguished.

But at the next moment, the body of a dragon torn into two pieces is cluttered and distorted, and that turns into two dragons.

Kicked the floor, those two jumping from left to right, also slashed away under an instant.

Two roots did disappear.

But now that piece of flesh turns into four dragons.

"Guaah......!

To Golroana's screams, if I did my gaze, his body would have turned into half a dragon.

Moments later, Golroana jumped overhead.

Four dragons jumped at me, but I'll slash them off with Levine Gilma.

Now the flesh pieces turn into eight dragons. The moment he slashes and dumps those guys that hit him at the same time, Golroana opens her mouth, punches me out of it, and tries to spit out a purple flame.

In a moment, now one or six dragons stuck in front of me.

When I slashed them and stared in front of them, Golroana's appearance had already disappeared.

"Hmm. Did you run away?"

From Golroana, it did rip the roots off, destroying, in total, three or one dragon.

All were definitely responsive.

Does that mean that Heilong is a collection of multiple dragons?

Or there would be more than one root, just like Ray.

Looks like it was Golroana from the beginning.

I guess I waited for him to lose the power of God and become irresistible.

Being lurking in yourself is something that God is likely to spot.

Is it the power of the dragon that won't let you do it?

Alas, I may have wanted to get rid of the drained as well, but as far as I can tell I didn't try and come, I don't seem to be an idiot with the difference in power.

Sometimes it's about Celis.

I was hoping to say hello to Gadesiola's champion. If you didn't bother to take Golroana without killing her, you'd keep her alive for a while.

I have an excuse to go see him.