Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

"Death King."

arrogantly distorted the gel-shaped face, said the Greek

"You're the same."

Ha, and Yale Domed sighs exaggerated.

He turned his back on Greece and turned to Singh.

"What a cunning horrible trap. I didn't expect you to grab such a hassle. No, no, no, if anyone painted this script, it's a big deal."

Grunt, and distorted his gel-shaped face, and Scarlet King dyed his demonic eyes with anger.

"I'm saying that that careless alarm that looks down on me as if it's not enough to take us is the same!!

When I wonder if the whole body of the Greek Cyrillic is full of magic, the walls and floors of the room, the ancient script firmly depicted on the ceiling, reveal a pale light.

"" Black Thunder Fangs (Dj Noavs) "

It is the magic that broke the Scarlet King himself in Ahalthern.

Black thunderous fangs thundered, as they violently attacked Yale Domed and devoured his shoulder.

"How about the taste of ancient magic developed by the Demon King? For us now, we don't have to imitate his magic."

With the bees and black thunder scattered, their fangs are thrust against the body of the dying king.

While under attack, he stared at it with a face like nothing.

"Because Black Thunder Tooth Eradication (Dj Noavs) is efficient magic. I've eaten up, but at the end of the day, I won't leave until I destroy my enemies. I've had a hard time getting away with it."

In such a way as pleasure, says the Greek Cyrillic.

"I know, Death King. You gained the power of God the Heavenly Father. Come on, show me. I'm going to teach you that we are above God."

Spread your hands, and Scarlet King can magic the tablet.

Black Thunder Fang (Dj Noavs) ate through the anti-magic of Alemade and pierced his body.

"Huhuhuhuhuhu, what's up? If we don't hurry up, we're gonna eat up at the root."

Alemade hands on the silk hat.

"Say so, but isn't Omae a pre-alarming issue, Scarlet King"

The dying king magically threw his silk hat away and caused the universe to swirl.

< Hourglass of Death > falls around Potopot and Greek Cyrillic, building the curse of death.

"It's a pointless curse that doesn't work unless the sand falls."

So he said, Grrr, and the moment Greek distorted his gel-shaped face, a pounding, manicured sound sounded, and smoke covered the king of death.

As if by magic, a pigeon flies away from the smoke with judgment and walks away when a duck comes.

"Smoke-like Bitter Birds (Pont Polapo)? You use magic like no other."

Without moving, Greek waved her arms wide and fed her walking duck.

"Walking ducks and flying pigeons. Naturally, I think everyone flew away to become a fast fleeing pigeon, but I'm talking about you who ate people. The right answer is duck."

As the bees and black thunderous fangs ate through the ducks, they made a pounding sound again and the smoke rose.

"Your magic is nothing but a magic trick. You can't even call it magic. You're not my enemy."

The moment Greek said so, the pigeon flew away and the duck walked out, even if it fell from the smoke that stood up.

"No matter how many times you do it, it's the same."

Black Thunder Fang (Dj Noavs) is eaten up by ducks.

Then the flying pigeon disappears.

There was a pounding noise where the duck was, and the smoke rose again.

Ducks and pigeons emerge once again.

"I saw the magic two thousand years ago, the King of Death. Makes you think it doesn't make sense no matter how many times you attack me, is that the soul audacity to stop attacking me? But that vulgar cover-up magic is just making it look like you're not eating while you're eating the damage. You're such an asshole."

While saying this, Greek Cyrillic is again using Smoke-Like Bitter Birds (Pont Polapo) to attack ducks that appear in.

"If you buy time, the sand of the Hourglass of Death will fall. I know that's what you want me to think, but I'm sorry. You can't use magic equipment while it's being turned in. If you deal with a curse that doesn't work without knowing it, it means closing the gap."

Gyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"I can see it in my demon eyes. The immature magic ceremony, from what to what, you are everywhere."

Laughing that it was all foreseeable, the Greek Cyrillic pointed its demonic eye at Singh.

"Can we just watch, Sin Reglia? If the King of Death reveals his body and leaves you and me alone, we might be able to beat our current colleagues."

"Fine. If the Death King thinks you're on the defensive side, you won't be long."

Grrr, and the Greek squirrel distorted his gel-shaped face uncomfortably.

"I know, what's his M.O.? It's something they've drunk boiled water before. That's how you make it look like you have something that doesn't. I was fooled once, but that can't be called magic. It's magic to create something that isn't!

With that said, the Greeks eat the duck with black thunder teeth.

But now the smoke doesn't stand, just the duck disappeared.

"Did you turn it into a pigeon? I mean, it's time for the limit."

As proud as it was to win, King Scarlet devours the pigeon.

If Gitigi and the fangs of black thunder devoured the pigeon, it became a particle of magic and vanished.

The image of the dying king is nowhere to be found.

"... I see. So you put your back behind it. When I first used Smoke-Like Scroll Bitter Birds (Pont Polapo), only then did I end the duck, but the pigeon didn't disappear..."

Greece looks to the ceiling.

"That's not what it was, that's what it was."

At the end of his gaze, one pigeon stopped.

"If you hit it right, you're not scared enough. I can't even develop a great deal of magic, and I'm not familiar with demonic swords and magic equipment. At best, I've been good enough to use the power of the distribution that I grew up with. Stand around wisely, a clown who only praises the Demon King -"

On both arms of the Greek Cyrillic, two < Black Thunder Extinguishing Tooth (Dj Noavs) > appear.

"You are a disgrace to the Four Evil Royals!!

Four black thunder teeth thundered loudly, devouring the ceiling pigeons and tearing them to bits.

But the dying king doesn't show up.

The pigeon just disappeared as a particle of magic.

"........................... What...?

The Scarlet Monument King inexplicably turned his demonic eyes around.

No pigeons, no ducks.

And what Yale Domed looked like, it was nowhere.

"Right, right."

King Scarlet pointed a sharp gaze at Singh.

"Jennull, the Spirit of Divine Hidden, it was. So you hid the King of Death, Sin Reglia, pretending not to touch him."

With the severing sword sluggishly lowered, Singh does not mind, just looking back at Greek Cyrillic.

"Well, I don't mind. Then we'll just finish you off first."

With his arms wide apart, King Scarlet erects a Black Thunder Fang (Dj Noavs) on his left and right sides.

"Your magic eye only shows magic and magic ceremonies."

Quiet, says Singh.

Grecialis smiled that it was boring.

"If that's all it shows, it's enough, hey. We don't have time to put our eyes on anything else to get to the magical abyss."

"That was something you were also pulling into the magic workshop. without ever going to the battlefield."

Huffle, and the Greek Lice laughs.

"Afraid you noticed, Demon King's -"

Like I lost my voice for a moment, I moved it when the Greek squirrel pounded my mouth.

His knees broke hard and he put his hands on the floor.

"... to...!? This is... yes... eh, yes..."

King Scarlet turns his gaze to the Hourglass of Death that was around him.

The sand had fallen and the curse had been activated.

"... that can't be... With the surgeon in a different space, there's no way < Hourglass of Death > can be used... Our understanding of the procedure should be wrong...?

"Cuckoo. If you know that much, isn't it like you've already matched your answers, Greek?"

Yale Domed's voice echoed.

That was from the smoke of the first standing < Smoke Like Scroll Bitterbird (Pont Polapo) >.

And it came to pass, when the smoke was poured into the wind, that the king of death was there, spinning his staff.

He canes with a tan.

"......................................................? What the hell, when...? What time... no, what magic did you use...? < Metastasis (gatom) >? Different. And? No, I didn't miss it. Jennull is out of the question. Because in the last two thousand years, I've been developing new magic to steal my demon's eye."

"He's been there since the beginning."

"… First……… or………"

So much so that Sin says, the Greek Cyrillis gives a startling look.

"Kakaka, not knowing that, Omae was pointing herself in the wrong direction because I was a duck, but a pigeon."

As I finally realized, Greek Cyrillis dyed the look in humiliation.

He let himself go.

The condition that the curse will not be activated until the sand falls, and the limitation that the magic fixture cannot be used while it is being turned in, are invitations to Yale Domed dare to expose.

To trick the enemy into taking action and reassuring him by various means.

"But King Scarlet. If I were a clown, wouldn't Omae be a good guest? If you show me a new trick, you'll fool me as many times as you want."