Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

The effect of the Book of Traces expired, and once again the past disappeared.

But everyone, without opening their mouths immediately, just had a heavy look on their face.

I guess it's because my birth was so miserable.

"Don't get so dark. It was common two thousand years ago. Instead, I was lucky enough to have been born safe."

I think of my mother's face I saw in the past earlier.

"I've never seen my face before, but I have to thank my mother."

Then Misha said.

"Anos was conscious?

"I remember giving birth to my mother's body. I felt terrible."

Even now, I can remember the discomfort then.

"But that's not how I was born. It would be defensive instincts that protected my mother. I don't remember. I don't even remember if there was Celis over there."

"But the past you just saw could be tampered with, right?

To Sasha's question, I nod.

"There are several possibilities. For example, a man called Captain (Isis) was someone who wasn't really Celis. And the man had been replaced by Celis, who had altered the past. Perhaps the difference in tone was to fit in the past."

In the usual Celis tone, the most (Jeff) would feel uncomfortable.

Not on the outside, but, well, the Knights of Illusion were hiding who they were.

Where you were looking at someone else, there's a chance you won't be able to make it much more problematic.

"Aside from your brother's father, but to make you think of it as yourself, did Sellis replace the captain (Isis)"

Arcana said.

"That's the most plausible thing, but don't leave any doubts"

Then Misha puts on her little neck.

"Easy to understand?

"Oh. It's a slightly naive way to do things if you wanted to hide the past. Then it's like saying you're not the father."

Um, Sasha thinks.

"Let me think you hid your real father, maybe you hid something else?

"It could be. But I don't see what that is so far"

Is this about my birth?

Or is it something completely different?

"It takes considerable strength to erase and replace the existence of the demonic tribe two thousand years ago. My father is Sellis, but he could be altering the past and changing his tone."

"In that case, what for?

Arcana raises questions.

"I saw the past, and I thought my father might be apart from Selis."

"But what's the point in making me think that?

Sasha asks.

"Well, I guess it's one of the tricks. For example, by letting me find my naughty father, I can also think of things like trying to trap him."

"That sounds like it..."

She said as she was fed up.

"Or maybe that's the truth about Celis. Once he was of such a character, and by becoming a proxy, he lost his mind and became what he is now."

"Couldn't you alter it?

Misha says.

"Oh. It was impossible to alter the past greatly with him. But I can make you think it's been tampered with. It's just that our goal was to be driven by a suspicious demon, and so on."

"But we don't always see the present past, do we?"

I nod to Sasha's words.

"Well, it's unlikely that we haven't tampered with anything."

"As for Celis, suppose he has not been tampered with. But what if it was possible to alter other parts?

Arcana asks that question.

"Something has been altered in the past. What the hell did you tamper with?

I tampered with something about Celis and hid it. It would be reasonable to think so, but it would certainly be possible that you wanted to hide something else.

"Hmm. In the past I just saw, there are two people I know. One is Abernille. My mother thought it was killed by humans. I don't remember him doing it."

"... she's from Castle Demon King?

Misha asks.

"Oh. That's Abernille. Now it's Demon King Castle, huh? But you've never seen her manifest herself in a blonde girl. What I remember is the sun of ruin and the shadowy figure of God it creates."

"Um, if you ask God of Destruction, do you know what that means then?

"You know what I mean, but I can't bring you back. That's what makes doom more everywhere."

"... oh well. Speaking of which, right..."

Sasha leans down with a face like she said something stupid.

"What about the other one?

Misha asks.

"It's the most (Jeff). That's Aegis the Underworld."

"What...!?

Sasha sounds surprised.

"Really? 'Cause I wouldn't even say Pluto is a bad guy, but you mean thin hearted. Most (Jeff) was the only decent person in the past I've ever seen. I do think his face looks a bit alike, but he couldn't see it properly, and he didn't have an eyelid, did he?

How incredible, Sasha has a strange look on her face.

"It's not like it hasn't possibly been altered, but, well, it's something that changes people if they change their position. Throw yourself into battle and you'll change your mind. I'm not uncomfortable with the fact that he was still a young king."

Um, and Sasha's thinking.

I guess the best (Jeff) doesn't connect with the current Pluto.

"In the meantime, I don't know what's been tampered with, so why don't we take a closer look at the past?

"I'd love to, but I can't see any more today."

When I said so, Golroana nodded.

"I'm sorry. No trace god. Now there is less power left in the Book of traces, and the limit is twice to go back so far in the past. The power of the Book of Traces will be restored with every increase in the past, i.e. every passing hour, but a week will be needed before the past can be seen next."

"... You can't wait a week... to call Eugo La Laviaz and take the Great Sickle of God?

Sasha says.

"I tried a while ago, but once they showed up, they stopped bringing me the Great Sickle of God."

You're the god of time.

It is only natural to avoid disturbing it.

"So you're saying Via Flair's gone, you can't see the past, and there's nothing else to look into about Militia?

"Looking for Aegis?

Sasha and Misha say.

"Hmm. Via Flair is with us, too. At least you know what's been tampered with in the past I just saw, but it looks like there's something going on with him. I don't know if I'll be honest with you."

Still no other clue, though, huh?

No, no, no.

"Golroana. You know the secret letters written between the stone tablets of Abelast Anzetta?

Golroana nods.

"Do you know which god wrote that down?

"No...... I even knew it was an ancient god (koshin) letter, but a sentence that should not be communicated except by God, so the trace God kept secret about it"

"Then from now on, will you come with me to Averast Anzetta? You might need a book of traces."

"Okay."

Once we get out of the prison where the dragon sounds, we draw the magic formation of.

Milan, the bishop who tried to drop it off, raised his voice as he noticed something.

"Please wait. Dear Diedrich, Agaha's sword emperor,

In the basement where dragon sounds everywhere, a magic line is drawn exclusively at all times with magic tools to connect < Thought Communications (Leaks) >. Magic lines were drawn in Agha and Giordal only recently.

"Please connect"

Golroana said, < Thought Communications (Leaks) > connected.

"What's up?

Then Diedrich's voice sounds.

"I'm sorry for the sudden correspondence, Pope. There was a vision of the Knights of Illusion in the future. I found something that looked like their latent destination. I'm about to tell the Demon King."

Naphtha's divine eye no longer reflects all the futures, but there is still a distracting future.

"I'd be here."

'That's just fine. Underneath, there's this thing called the Gungland Wall, but it's a quick story, it's a giant wall that's following from the ceiling. Thanks for caving in there. It's like the Knights of Fantasy are lurking. "

"Did you see Aegis or Kaihilam?

'I didn't know that far. I just saw the guys in the full body armor of the example go into an empty hole in the gangland'

Now that Celis is gone, I don't know what purpose the Knights of Illusion have.

But I can't just throw away more than I've got a place.

"The occasion will need to be explored. But there's something I'd like to look into first. Often wait."

'Right. I'm sorry he's been busy. "

Cut off Diedrich's conversation and we can magic the magic team.

Using the magic of, my vision stained bright white.

The next moment, a good number of stone tablets appeared in my eyes.

I don't see any students in the college today.

Walk straight to the wall and touch your hand there.

If the light was shed all the time, a letter floated on the wall.

"- It's an infinite night, eternal nil -"

As the others will see, I will read the text again.

- Far underground, the castle of God was born -

- Let the nights without beginnings be at least gently illuminated -

- The sun will not rise on earth, and doom will not come -

- No life is born, the world stops -

- What's important is order, or people...

- The answer is, you know...

"You're the only one who knows"

Everyone shuts up to think about what it means.

"In Arcana's story, Militia expected me to come underground. Then this letter can also be read as a message she sent me."

Is it order or people that matters?

For an ancient divine script that only God can decipher, it is a strange rhetoric.

A common divine clan would say that order is important.

I don't even have to bother to write it down.

"Golroana. I don't mind any minor traces. Can't you find anything?

"... not much power left... let's try, as much as possible..."

Golroana opens the Book of Traces.

"The past becomes a trace, engraved in the book left by our God. Oh, this is the miracle of a great trace of God. It's engraved in this book and doesn't trace back. Book of Traces, 2nd movement"

Then, under the last sentence, a new letter was engraved.

- The light.

And it says:

If Militia sent it to me, I don't have to think about what light it is.

"Arcana"

She nodded coldly and raised her hands.

"Night comes and day passes, the moon rises and the sun sets"

Outside the Averast Anzetta, Artieltonoa floats.

The light transmitted through the building, illuminating the walls.

Then a new letter emerges there.

- For the sake of peace, if it became necessary -

- Sealed the past you forgot in the Chuang Xing (because of that) area -

- The western empire of Inzuel, among its ruins -

- The area is five stars -

- By Aganzon, the Frenzy God, beware of tampering -

- But I want you to believe me...

- If the world is at peace, let us not seek that past -

- Because it's over.