Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

As we rejoice, the king Via Flair reaches out to the blade of Levine Gilma.

She grabbed the invisible sword body and tried to pull it out, but blood just flowed from her hands, and she was not even scared.

"... wah... you know what I mean?

In agony, sweating, Via Flair asks me.

"What is it?

"The hostages... aren't just Golroana... You must help Ahide. If you kill me like this, you will know what will happen to him...?

In pain, she smiles lightly.

"If you beg for your life, it's something you do better. Nothing but taking your life means the death of the king. If you die a king, this country will be saved."

"You don't have to kill him, if you get any more hands on him, it's the same thing. Wow!

"Then you can choose whatever you want. Kill Ahide and I will suffer and kill you. But if you promise to help, I'll kill you with ease."

Push the Levine Gilma blade in.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh......!!

"What's up? I got my hands on it, but you're not gonna kill Ahide?

Breathing roughly and shaking his hands, Viafrea said.

"Do you think you can't?

"Otherwise, I'm doing it by the way"

Pushing the blade further into its roots stains Via Flair's expression with agony.

She screamed as she killed her voice and endured it.

"No regrets......!!

Via Flair raises her shivering right hand and draws a magic formation.

As soon as he laughed invincibly and tried to send his magic, his face stained with confusion.

Working her demon eyes hard, she is circling her gaze all over her own castle.

"Where are you looking? If you're asking for a hostage, you're already here."

Snowflakes flash down by my side.

When the eye-catching light was emitted, two figures floated there.

It was what Arcana and Ahide looked like.

Ahide is falling to the floor.

"As I can tell, I rescued Ahide Arobo Agartze. I'm losing my mind now."

"Well done."

After seeing Ahide, who was supposed to be a hostage, and Arcana standing beside him, Viafrea turned to me again.

"You look like you didn't notice at all, huh? Arcana broke jail while you were obsessed with playing with me. The Fantasy Knights are busy with their Dragon Knights opponents outside. Security was a drain, too."

That's what I say, I put my face close to him.

I stroked Via Flair's face, sinking in fear, with a chilled gaze.

"Well. Hostages don't make sense if you kill them. You made up your mind to kill it, which means there are still other trump cards to beg for my life, right?

As threatened, Via Flair trembled.

"Talk, or shall I put a curse on you that you will never see Bordinos again?

Look at her change of blood, I make her laugh invincibly.

"Oh, you can turn him into a nasty, ugly figure that he repels."

Open your eyes, and when you blink, the chopped Via Flair shakes her head.

Stop, stop, that's all, or with a thin voice, over and over again.

"No. If crazy love has broken this country, is it best that you never again be willing to whisper about love or anything else? How about when your eyes reflect Bordinos, you turn into the one you hate the most?

I could clearly see in her eyes that despair had risen.

"Which one do you want?

Via Flair opens her mouth when she puffs, but she doesn't speak.

"Hmm. Can't you get lost and choose? Then I'll give you all three."

The word worked best, or as soon as I drew the magic formation of the curse, Via Flair uttered the word.

"Ha, talk...! Talk to me! So talk to me...!

"The word is to choose. The next time you say something that doesn't help, your sadness will be scattered."

"Shit, I'm gonna tell you how to end the selection referee! Don't be the winner of the judgment to bring the judgment to an end. Then, as God thinks, we will follow order!

Via Flair stood in one breath as she threatened.

"Ho."

Have you finally spoken a word worthy of hearing?

But shall we not be the winners of the Selected Judge,?

"The order that presides over the Selection Judgment was Errolarielom, the god of alignment. The god shows himself before the winner who won the judgment. Though we should have to win the judgment in order to destroy the alignment god?

Via Flair answers, still with her threatened eyes.

"That's true. But those who have won the judgment cannot escape the order of Ellorarielom, the god of alignment. At the time of the ritual of judgment, I am prepared to accept the power of God."

Winning a selection referee is, so to speak, an inevitable curse.

"So you're saying that Bordinos, the first reigning king who tried to defeat the alignment god, was also equipped to represent God without the art of doing so?

"Yes, even with the power of Bordinos, we could not go against the matching god if we won the judgment."

Celis was no match for God, was he?

The man's abyss is unknown at the bottom. Honestly, to every god I've ever seen, I didn't expect to take a lag, but is the compulsion of selection judgment so much?

"Hmm. Why don't you give the winners of the Selected Judgement to the others and destroy them from the side where they appear?

"Only before the winner of the judgment and the god of that choice will Ellorarielom appear. Whoever else is there, they can't even see it, rather than touch alignment God"

Is that why the name of God, who presides over the judgment, is barely known?

"So how do we get to the end?

"On the way to the selection referee, I have a way to meet Ellorarielom. Consistency God's order just doesn't surface, it does exist in this underground."

"That's a bit of a strange story. You're saying that God, who wouldn't have shown up if he hadn't won the judgment, was walking around?

"What I just explained was the story of when the order of alignment God was maintaining stability. But it got distorted."

Hmm, it's not an impossible story.

With Aberniyu, the God of Destruction, he now turned himself into the Demon King's Castle Delzogate.

"What happened?

"The dragon man, who became the first deputy in the first judgment held underground, disrupted the order of Errolarielom. Militia, the god of creation, chose that dragon man as his selector. With that power she tried to seal up the conforming god Errolarielom"

Arcana leans down in the corner of vision.

Looks like you're thinking something.

"I see. To the Chosen One, to the Ordinary God, alignment God can't keep up, but if he's the Militia who created this world, he's done something about it."

"Right. But the prospect of the Creator ended in failure. He was betrayed by a dragon man of his own choosing, one more step, in an attempt to seal Errolarielom and put an end to the selection referee. Militia's dead."

Not doomed, but dead?

"What happened to you when you died?

"... I don't know. Maybe he was reincarnated, and maybe that got in the way, too. All I know is that the dragon man who betrayed him destroyed Ellorarielom, who was sealed..."

Alignment God perished once.

Nonetheless, the selection referee is now being executed.

"I mean, is this what this is all about? Because Militia died on the way, the order of the conforming god Ellorarielom, which was half-sealed, worked. One who wins the judgment cannot destroy the matching God. Because your story makes you a proxy for God. Still, what happens if we destroy the alignment god"

Reminds me of the purpose of the Selection Judgment.

"By nature, a proxy was meant to make up for a lost order, wasn't it?

From previous Via Flair stories, the conclusion would be one.

"The first proxy dwelt in it the order of Ellorarielom in order to make up for the lost order. That's why the selection referee is still going on. And that first proxy is in this underground. Therefore, if he wins the judgment, he will play the role of matching god."

She nodded clearly.

"That's right. So, before the judgment is settled, as long as we meet the first proxy, we can bring this ritual of God to an end."

"Where are you?

"You won't have a hard time figuring that out. We're looking for you, too. But I have a clue. His first deputy resented the world."

The world is an exaggeration.

"Why?

"It was an enemy, anything. All this time, the dragon man continued to be persecuted. A dragon born in Agha was treated as an abomination by birth. Because there was a prophecy of God that persecuting that dragon man would lead to saving many people. The dragon man built up his hatred as he continued to be abused by people wherever he went underground"

There was also a cruel prophecy.

Even if that minimizes those who sacrifice, it makes no sense to sacrifice a single people without sin.

"At last the Dragon Man became the sacrifice of the King Dragon. The roots were swallowed up, and the dragonman ended his life without any salvation. But that strong hatred did not disappear, and remained in the womb of the king dragon. The dragon was born with fierce hatred in his chest."

Once the words were cut, Viafrea continued her explanation.

"Agaha celebrated the child dragon. But there was a bottomless anger in the dragon. There were still unreasonably persecuted emotions. Eventually, the dragon, his son, who was chosen as the Chosen One of the Yagami, swore vengeance on this underground people and his God. As the backdrop just said."

"I mean, didn't the first proxy end up failing to serve his purpose?

Kokuri, and Via Flair nod.

"Right. Unfortunately, that dragon man, who just moved with hatred, couldn't catch anything."

I tried to avenge the people and God, but in the end, I became an unwanted agent.

"How do you know so much about the first proxy?

"... this is what the forbidden book tells Gadesiola. The first king, Bordinos, left it behind."

If it was Celis who left the ban, it sounds a lot frigid.

But I can't even tell you a lie.

"Does the restraining letter say to end the judgment?

"... yes. It seems Agaha's prophecy tells us we shouldn't end the judgment, but there are things Diedrich hasn't told you either."

Via Flair smiles thinly, not to mention that that is the hand of resurrection.

"The Selected Judge is the cause of Seismic Heaven. Eventually, the pillars of order become unbearable and the ground is crushed by the ceiling. That's what Agaha tells me. It's a disaster day."