Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

A female dragon knight who hates love

Eleonor walks up to the stage and watches the two girls fall on the floor.

"Wow, we're both totally crushed."

She puts her index finger up and uses the magic of < Water Polo Sleeping Table (Relime) >.

I threw Sasha and Arcana, who were falling over on stage, into it and put them to sleep.

"Wow, well, I'm going to fight for it! Who wants to be drunk?

Eleonor speaks up and rises to the stage of the Liquor Cup Dragon Battle.

One of the Dragon Knights walked out to respond.

"... and Zesia... I'll do it...!

Grabbing both fists all the way up, Zesia also went on stage.

"With fruit water...... I will drink it up......! barrel..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Zesia wants a juice comparison.

The men of the Dragon Knights looked at each other as if to restrain each other.

"... Your Lordship, isn't it time? You said you wanted to do it earlier."

"No, no, it's a loss, a loss. In fruit water, I feel like drinking. You can't compete with such a pretty little lady. What about you? Sure you were a sweetheart, huh?

"What a fool...... Only, talk about booze knobs. Alcohol is the sweetness. It's the limit with a cup of juice or something......!

The Dragon Knights look like they're all butting in.

"... Zesia and the battle... don't you...?

Zesia drops her shoulder.

"Idiot!!

Nate scolds his men as he drinks to bathe.

"I wonder if we're still knights to escape the challenged battle! Fruit water or muddy water, if it's for victory, it's our Agaha knight who makes you rinse! You go, Goldo."

"Ha!

A knight called Gordo replies and goes onstage.

A barrel of fruit water was immediately transported.

"... it's a battle...!

"If you lose, I don't know what the captain will say. Dragon Knights Deputy, Though this goldo, my child opponent, let me do my utmost here!

The lid of the liquor battle is slashed and dropped, and Goldo and Zesia pour fruit water all at once.

Sounds like you're getting quite excited.

"Mr. Ray, aren't you going to join us, the Liquor Dragon Battle?

Mass asks, pouring dragon tooth liquor into Ray's glass.

"I want to take my time drinking alcohol."

Saying, he smiles at Mass.

"Besides, this wine tastes better."

"Haha, did you say 120 degrees or something over there? Alcohol or poison..."

Ray stares at me and Mass gives me a bewildered look.

Quietly he shook his head to the side.

"Er... wasn't it...?

"I like tough alcohol so much. Two thousand years ago."

"... so, why?

Laughing all the time, Ray whispers sweetly.

"Whatever it tastes like, it's the best alcohol I can get you to pour."

Like being shot through by words, Mass looks back at Ray with an upbeat face.

"... Please tell me whenever you need a replacement..."

"Weak. If you're a warrior, go at will!

A sharp voice flew like reprimand.

When Ray and Mass did their gaze, there were two men and women at the entrance.

One is a red-haired dragon knight, Sylvia Urbishas.

The other is his stepfather, the knight who helped him in the wilderness, Ricardo Urbishas.

I didn't think Sylvia would wake up for a while yet, but how could it be, it's tremendous resilience. That's something like a dragon knight saving Agaha.

"Oh, Lieutenant!

When one of the Dragon Knights speaks that way, they all rush to the two with a happy look on their faces.

"Vice Commander Sylvia, Lord Ricardo too. Are you sure you want to join us?

"No problem. I know I've already heard it, but Lord Anos has cured me."

Sylvia utters her words with perseverance.

"... but I didn't expect to fully cure Dragon's Disease... no, it's incredible to actually look healthy like this..."

"Oh, that's the hero on earth who was in the prophecy! Sounds like a better magician than listening."

The knights pour out their admirable gaze on me.

"But"

Walk to Ray as Sylvia sends the knights.

With a voice that took care not to hear me, she said.

"There seems to be a weak man under his command who will blur the king's feats"

Sylvia glanced at him, as if to make Ray the enemy in sight.

Such a gaze is also a breeze where Ray responds with a smile as usual.

"I apologize if I'm having trouble with something. It's because of the booze. Let's get along."

"If you're having trouble with something, take it!?

Sylvia gets more and more intense and pokes her finger at Mass.

"What is that woman!?

"He thinks he's sweet."

"Who do you think is adorable!?

Peel her eyes off, let her red hair tremble in anger, and Sylvia stares at Ray.

"How dare you, such a floating word of teeth be arranged! You're still a warrior trying to protect your country!?

At the same time Sylvia said off, the knights came from behind and grabbed her arm.

"Huh, deputy captain. Are you sure you're already drinking? Sick!?

"What, you guys, let go. Why don't you have a drink? Just one, two, three or four cups or something like that, don't go in there!

"You don't even remember how many drinks you had!!

Seems pretty good.

Sasha drunk already, even though he said he was rendezvous on the way.

"So-so, Deputy Sylvia. Huh. There's a culture on the ground. Come on. So much for making a scene."

"What the hell!?

Blinked, the knight deflects his gaze as it atrophied.

One of the people who approached Ray whispered that it was there.

"I'm sorry, my guests on the ground. Lieutenant Sylvia seems a little drunk. As you can see, you hate love, or you can't forgive a couple, all the time... because you're too strong to be dealt with by a man, I don't know, the -"

"People are born alone and die alone. No need for a warrior who doesn't know when he's going to die, a companion, etc. Yeah, let go, you guys. I'm a beast or something! You're sick!

Sylvia easily shakes off her men trying to seize them.

That's right, child dragon, not the power of concurrence.

"In short, it's a bachelor's remorse... I'm so sorry..."

"I don't mind that."

Ray grins.

"Are you okay? Your captain and deputy captain."

To Ray's words, the knight had no choice but to put on a bitter look.

"Huh. Even if you get provoked so far, you won't come aboard. It's love. Love, but you lose your depression. I enjoy being so flirty!?

"It's fun, you're happy."

"Nah... no cowardice..."

Rigiri and Sylvia eat up their teeth.

"Heh, heh! With that weak idea, you can't even drink properly anyway. A woman who is breastfeeding with such a man can also know the extent. From what I've seen, it feels like a lot of magic too!

That's how she threw up like a loser.

Don't you dare listen to me.

Ray says softly but clearly.

"Mass is the nicest woman in the world."

"... uhhh..."

Sylvia was upset above this.

"My name is Ray Grandsdry. Dragon Knight Sylvia Urbishas. I challenge you to the Battle of the Dragon. [M] If I win, will you undo the insult to her?

At the earliest, Sylvia had the look of losing, but later she either couldn't retreat, revealed her will and nodded to excite herself.

"Ugh... take it and stand! If I win, Golden Wheel, stop dairying in my sight! Be gentle, be gentle!

"Unfortunately, there's a situation where you can't care less about people. We're looking for true love."

"Shut up! My ears are rotten! Come on, it's a fight! That sweet whisper, I'll make sure you never throw up again!

"I'll tell you, give me the power of love"

The two of them went up to the stage of a drink dragon fight.

At a glance at the booze that was there, Sylvia said.

"I can't talk about such weak liquor. Get him out for the dragon hunt!

The moment Sylvia said it, the knight's face strengthened.

"But I..."

"Just get it out!

"... Ha! Hey, it's scallop!

The knights left once, and grabbed a barrel of gold liquor.

Once the lid was opened, it was a sparkling and golden liquor.

"This is scaly liquor. It's not supposed to be a drink, it's a dragon hunting drink. I let this bathe in my body, but at the end of the day, however big a dragon in my body, the booze quickly turns around and even loses its sanity. If you drink from your mouth, you will die in some quantities."

Sylvia shrugged her scaly liquor in the glass.

"Those without courage can't even get on stage. It's a drink dragon fight that only true knights can challenge. If you're not a warrior enough to let a woman out of depression, you can take it and stand."

Like trying Ray, she threatens so.

"I don't mind."

Not frightened, Ray also shrugged the scalloped liquor in a glass.

"How far that light mouth will hold. Taste the horrors of this rum."

All the signals of the war, Sylvia rattled the liquor cups at each other.

"Let me show you. My courage to martyr in chivalry!

Pelli, and Sylvia licked the scalloped liquor.

Ray looks at her with an indescribable look.

"Are you crazy?

"Think of it as lovely courage."

"Laugh if you want to. But don't take a sweet look at scallops. One lick, this is the right amount. Two licks makes it even harder to stand properly. But..."

Sylvia licks the upscale liquor again.

"Hande. I'm used to drinking scallops, and I'm intolerant, because if you and I do it right, it won't be a battle. Watch."

Pepper, and Sylvia licked the liquor about ten degrees as the cat drank the milk.

Kun, broke her knee so that she could fall out, and she quickly fluttered.

"... are you all right?

"What is it? Love. Love, but a weak man who loses depression. There's just as many handouts as this."

Ringly said, Sylvia's legs tremble as if she were a newborn deer.

Ray looked worried, staring at her.

"Kuku. Apparently, it took my rush. It makes sense to think that you can't get drunk with about ten licks, no matter how much scales you drink. That's true. This way, pretending to be drunk makes me think I'm vulnerable to alcohol. Ray Grandsdry. That's how I caught my guard and drank the scaly liquor normally, but at the end of the day, you would expose yourself to the ugliness all the while in front of her. Do you want to dance naked? It must be a sight to see. Knight pride? Does something like that work at the booze table? Chivalry is drinking or getting drunk."

Sylvia squeezes her expression tightly.

"Come on, knight pride, it's a constant battle, Ray Grandsdry"

Ray opens his mouth with a strange look.

"... one thing, okay?

"What?

"The voices in your heart are leaking, aren't you already drunk?

"... that it's the voice of your heart? Come on, what are you talking about? I don't know, Ray Grandsdry."

"You said it was an operation to pretend to be vulnerable to alcohol and expose me to ugliness in front of her, right?

Sylvia then opened her mouth gently.

"How could you do that...!?

"You said it yourself."

"... I can't help but find out. I'm certainly not drunk. This is it."

Fixing her fluttering legs, Sylvia stands still...

No, I can't stand. I couldn't stand up. Her knee laughs as soon as possible, and she falls to the front.

"Ugh!

She managed to guard only the liquor in the glass, and she laid hands on the floor.

Kitty Sylvia stares at Ray.

"I mean, that's the thing. Even I, who am used to drinking, missee the amount of alcohol and expose myself to so much indiscretion. That's scallop."

Trying to stay in shape, Dragon Knight Sylvia said in a pungent tone.

The knee laughs puffily, and the earliest is unable to stand.

"Love. Love and depression. I'm ready to expose you to ugliness! It is Agaha's flux to expose life and rinse mud but win! It's the way knights in this country!!

Momentum. Thought it was only the earliest momentum, Sylvia unleashes words like rage.

"I see. I've learned a little bit about what an Agaha knight looks like."

That's Ray. I couldn't wait for Sylvia, or leaned on her words perfectly. That's the brave thing to do if you can't shame them.

But...

"Did I look pretty good right now?

…………

With Sylvia's heart voice leaking in vain, it can't be more of a follow up.

"Ha......!!

Evidently now you realize what you were saying?

"Yes, this ugliness is the horror of scales!

At the earliest, I can't even see.

It's at least a pity. You can make a mistake, Ray.

"You had a bad opponent. I'm in a shape that will never crush any strong liquor."

That's what I said, and Ray poured the scallops all at once.

Very, very, very loud throats, and Ray drinks up the rumbling scales.

Sylvia changed her blood phase and screamed.

"Buh... silly... let it be! Not in an ugly place. Drink more and you'll die!!

Without even paying attention to the voice of restraint, Ray drinks.

"Goddamn it...!!

Sylvia stands up to play Ray's glass.

But my legs are so puffy, my hands just cut off the sky.

"Whoa... this body eh...! Just move properly......!!

In the meantime, Ray weakened like a puppet with a broken thread.

Sylvia gave a desperate look when she saw the liquor cup spilled out of her hand empty.

As such, a liquor glass is about to fall on the floor.

Ray's feet took it softly and played it on top.

Passy he takes it with his right hand.

He drank the scalloped liquor and seemed completely crushed, but stood upright on both legs.

"... hey... why...?

"I have seven roots. Drinking up alcohol made me drunk. I don't know if it's right to dare get drunk and crush one root. Thanks to this, the roots were switched and the syrup was restored."

"... what, then..."

Says Sylvia, puffing her legs and shaking her hands tingly.

"You have a lover, you drank up the scales so gorgeously, but I exposed myself to ugliness all the time, that I'm single!? Interpretation, I am not attracted to people of the opposite sex, even the only booze fight that was the backing of my heart is just your pull, that I am a trashy woman!?

"I guess I won't be so humbled."

"Stop, don't let the guy with the lover follow me!

Silvia puffs her drink cup on her mouth, shaking her body.

"I think we should stop. My roots will come back to life over time. No matter how much you drink, I don't think all seven roots will get you drunk."

"Shut up. Yikes!! Even if I know, there's an unbeatable battle...! I wonder if you know how I feel about you with a lover...!!

Tilt the liquor cup, very badly, and Sylvia rattles her throat.

But about half the time I drank it, it stopped perfectly.

"Gu...... hah...... hah......!!

Silvia fell to the floor, groaning and seeping her careless expression.