Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha
Chosen by the three gods
The Devil's Sword is brilliant.
By the time King Scarlet was good at speaking, Singh had already packed his time.
On that giant stone eye, the demonic eye god Janelle Dofock, waves down the severing sword Deltroz.
"The broken sword, the secret..."
A gaggy, tall metal noise rings.
The Devil's Sword that cuts off all things, the Cutting Sword Deltroz.
The secret was, suddenly, prevented by the majestic sword that appeared before the demonic eye, Janelle Dofock.
A demon sword with beautiful blade sentences floating around.
It creates so much mystery that it brings silence around.
Kirari, and the blade sentence swayed, and that alone overflowed the magic of a buddy.
The order of God.
"Huhuhuhuhuhu"
As if he were proud to win, Greek King Scarlet raised his voice.
"Unlike the Demon King, there's not one god who chose us."
At some point, his fingers are worn with two chosen alliance beads.
"To the Devil's Sword God, Ill. End"
With the words of Greek Cyrillic, his majestic demon sword is accompanied by shining hands.
The light seeps through the Devil's Sword, but what emerges there is the figure of a doll made of light.
There is no such thing as a one-minute gap in that structure that holds the sword.
"Hailji End is the god of sword moves, which unites every demon sword. That demon sword in your hand is a drifting sword (Ryuhoken) Alto Cor Asta. I have gathered a thousand Lost Demon Swords, and they are true demon swords that I cannot fathom."
Greek says as hard as I give it to you.
"Really?"
The Cutting Sword Deltroz is taken head-on by the Fallen Sword Alto Corasta at its sword body.
Shortly afterwards, he struck down the puppet of light - the sword of the demon sword god Hailji End, and Singh flashed a severing sword Deltroz on its neck muscle.
But the sword is stopped perfectly as if it was caught in something, and Halediend's drifting sword slashes and rips Sin's neck in reverse.
Even with the blood scattered, he withdrew and avoided fatal injuries with a single piece of paper.
The Devil's Eye of Singh stares at the junction that has received the severed sword.
"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Another, third choice of alliance pearl appears on the Greek finger.
"Lenoro Loros, god of the junction"
What held Sin's sword back was the order of the junctional gods.
A divinely transparent cloth wraps around the severing sword Deltroz.
Ahead there was a lady with a cloth wrapped around her nudity.
It would be the junctional god Leno Lauros.
"Do it. Leno Lauros, Halediend. But it's about showing God's sword moves to one of Dillheid's swordsmen."
The Scarlet Monument King glows the chosen Alliance Pearl and issues an order.
Then, the junction god Lenoro Loros himself turns into a transparent cloth, stretching it in all directions, as if it were a spider's nest.
I locked Singh and the Devil's Sword God inside that junction.
"The leano lauros junction cloth is never torn from the outside or from the inside. Give your allies protection against the destruction of the world, and give your enemies a curse to seal their movements."
As the Greek narrator distorted his expression, Singh slashed and tore the junction cloth that was tangled in the Devil's Sword at the back of the severing sword.
With a knife to return, he fleshes to the demon sword god Halediend and waves his sword down.
During one breath, the severing sword and the drifting sword collided several times and scattered countless sparks.
"God of sword moves doesn't seem to be Dada."
To the serial strike of the accelerating Shin, but God, who commands sword moves, follows without difficulty.
Demon Sword God Hailji End. The figure is a shining doll.
No voice, no expression. But the sword spoke eloquently of something.
"Cut off the sword, the secret is wandering."
During the moment, 10,000 times, the blade of disconnection flashed.
""
Against Sin using his secret, Halediend beats down the blade of all death with the power of a vegetarian.
Because the junction cloth of Leenolauros is hindering the speed of Sin.
Even though we exchange blades and blades with each other and slash and tear their bodies apart, the Devil Sword God is intact due to the junction. Sin, on the other hand, had more lacerations every time he met.
At the end of the secret, the body of the loose haylegiend sways.
From the drifting sword the doll held, a slight spiral was heard.
Between him and his God, a thin water mirror appears.
From its surface reflecting the sin, I heard spirals again.
A grain of droplets falls into the water mirror, but as if, with one small ripple, he stands at the cutting edge of the severing sword Deltroz in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, the water mirror is pierced and the drifting sword Alto Cor Asta is protruded.
Sin struck it down in Deltroz, but its penetration by the Devil's Sword God pierces the cutting-edge where the ripples stood earlier, without the madness of the dimensions.
Parrin, I heard a noise.
The thin ice broke, but as if, the severing sword that Singh had in his hand was shattered and scattered, and no fragments remained and spilled out of his hand.
Even at its root, it will be slashed and torn, putting aside the earliest time, and impossible to regenerate in an attempt to give it magic.
The Devil's Sword is doomed.
"... the secret of a drifting sword... is it..."
If Singh opens the magic formation, from there the pattern of the slaughter sword Gneodoros appears.
But when I thought I heard the spiral again, there was a single water mirror in front of him.
Shortly after it rippled, the stray sword Alto Corasta was slashing and tearing apart the storage magic formation.
Simultaneously slashed and torn Singh's hand is bleeding, but it still moves.
Jumping back toward him, he turned his rugged gaze toward Alto Corasta.
Too weak for a blow that destroyed Deltroz.
Perhaps it is the secret to destroy only that one point where the ripples stood.
"Huhuhuhuhuhu"
And a happy laugh echoed.
"That's the same as settled over there. I mean, I know which one is competent, whether it's the demon king or my brother, or the same swordsman."
stone eyes, the Devil's Eye. As he stood over Janelle Dofock, King of Scarlet Monuments Greecillis said.
"Kakkaka, isn't that early? Omae is complacent about her power and doesn't try to look at her. So you always lose."
Yale domed hair turns into gold, and its demonic eye (meh) emits a burning red glow.
On his back gathered particles of magic, and he symbolized the wings of light.
From the palm of his hand, when he rises the golden flame, the Divine Sword Lord Yuyeh is created there.
"Go."
Rhodeyuye, well ejected toward Sin, but before touching the Lenorolos junction, stood perfectly still in the universe.
"It was late. Almost finished."
If Greek reached out, the Divine Sword Lord Yuye twisted and flipped, pointing toward Yale Domed.
"The magic of God, the divine sword, is not only obedient before the Demon-Dominated Slave Obedience (Emperor Dideia)."
"Cuckoo, I see. That's the Devil's Eye, Janelle Dofock. We can build such a complex magic ceremony because we owe it to the devil's eye."
In response to Yale Domed's allegations, Grecialis distorted his gel-shaped face uncomfortably.
I guess I got in the way of his pride.
"Even if you can understand it with your head, with Omae's demonic eye, you can't see the technique"
"There's no shame in losing. Your help will not come. Once completed, you are my dog. Let's just say one."
Greece flies Rhode Yuie with its slave magic.
And the king of death smote it on the brink, but the blade returned, and pierced his chest from behind.
"Until then, at best, I'll give it to you."
While stabbing his sword in his chest, the King of Death laughs.
"It's not finished yet?
"I don't know what's wrong with that."
As frustrated, says King Scarlet.
"No, no, the magic of Omae is just that it's not suitable for real combat. I painted such a massive magic formation on the wall, and on top of that, when it took time. Furthermore, there is no redundancy in the magic formation. If you break it at all, it will stop activating."
"Are we losing again? If you can stop it, try it."
Kakkaka, and Yale Domed laughed.
"Where are you looking? Didn't you already do it?"
The Greek Cyrillic reacts inexplicably.
"Come on. Come on, come on, come on! With your prized Devil's Eye, you can't stop looking at the body of this dying king!!
Greek sighs made his gaze harder.
Yeah, it's crazy, for sure.
He hasn't bled, even though Rhodeyuye has pierced his Alemade body.
Not a drop.
"Death King Play & Answer Reasoning (Erdomedran)"
As if it were a show, with his hands wide open, Yale Domed unleashed the divine sword Lord Yuye, who stabbed himself.
It doesn't have a drop of blood on its chest, on its sword, after all.
"Don't explain the rules of the game!
Speaking in an exaggerated gesture, the King of Death refers to the Greek lice with a cane.
"Omae answers my question. Answer time is 10 seconds. Omae attacks only work for me if I answer them. I'll write Omae's answer in anticipation of this card."
From the silk hat, Yale Domed takes out the black card.
"If you hit it word for word, Omae's attack flips and hits Omae herself. Up to three questions. If I don't get one answer, I'm gonna die as a punishment game."
Yale Domed hides the card in hand as it twirls and reappears.
The number of black cards had increased to three.
"With the order of Heavenly Father God, it is ordained by Yale Domed, the King of Death"
Lips up, he said happily.
"God's play is absolute"
Play magic of a dying king like you ate a man.
By using the word of God the Heavenly Father, who has strong power, I suppose he is realizing that technique.
"It's boring magic. Hit my answer? I don't know if I can hit it word for word just because I don't lie in. If you take it off three times, you'll die. That's the magic of defects."
"Quick, don't start! First question, Greek."
Totally ignoring Greek words, Yale Domed said.
"State the name of the great demon clan by its full name, which Omae truly admires, does not stop being jealous, and that is why he wants to go beyond"
The Greek Cyrillic ceases and stares at the ale domed with its demonic eye.
"If you're not there, you just have to answer that you're not. Oh, of course, word for word." It's Anos Voldigord "and" It's Anos Voldigord "are considered separate. With this dying king, that's what's bothering me."
With a grunting throat and a laugh, on a black card, the Death King sent his magic at his fingertips and wrote letters.
"As a matter of fact, I have already asked the future god Nafta and the prophet Diedrich the answer. Well, those two predictions are getting pretty hard, too, but in this situation, ninety-nine percent, Omae's answer is decided -"
For a moment, the magical power of the Greek Cyrillic shakes as it revealed the upset.
"- That's a lie! Come on, 3 seconds left. Time's up, it's a punishment game."
"The answer is..."
With his mouth open, the Greek Cyrillic releases magic from his entire body.
"- You can't hang out with such crap!!
Towards the King of Death Play and Answer Reasoning (Erdomedran), Greece activates Demon-Dominated Slave Obedience (Emperm Dideiah).
If you enslave the play magic of the dying king, the play itself will not be made.
I guess I figured I could do anything before I could guess the answer.
The magic formations in the room emit light and interfere with the magic formations of the Death King's Drawn Play and Answer Reasoning (Erdomedran).
"Huffle, I'm sorry to hear that. As I have said time and time again, your magic is too much to haunt. My magic doesn't even need to hang out with me like that."
Greek magic enters precisely now and is enslaved by Demon-Dominated Slave Obedience (Emperor Dideyya).
As proud as he was to win, the Greek Cyrillic grins at his gel-shaped face for gnawing and distorting.
But shortly afterwards, the activation stopped.
The magic letters painted all over the room turn off the light.
"... hey... why...?
King Scarlet spilled his voice in disgust.
"Impossible... the procedure should have been perfect... why activate it!? What the hell did you do wrong...? There were deficiencies in our constructed theories and procedures…"
"Whoa, Omae. Are you still saying that?"
The King of Death walked out and got a wand that was spinning around near the wall, < Cane Exploration Bad Eyes Stand Chi (Hay Hay de Hay) >.
Turn that light off, and the magic letters on the walls that were being projected are gone.
"... nah... it was being rewritten... just...!? Stupid, demon-eyed, demon-eyed, I can't believe this guy makes such a simple overlook..."
"Because there is a demon eye of the demon eye, you can't be unaware. That chronic heart turned to blind faith when the Demon King's name was given. Because!
Dang and wand, Yale Domed said softly.
"Because Omae yearned for that dreaded demon king, jealous, slender, dark desire"
Alemade is the tip of the cane and refers to the Scarlet King.
"It's inevitable, inevitable, not just inevitable at all! In front of that demon king, there is no one who is not disturbed. Omae didn't want to talk about the answer the moment I asked her a question. If you put it in your mouth, play is Omae's win. I can triumph over this dying king without difficulty. Yeah, but, but, but, Scarlet King."
Niyali, laughing, the dying king poking at his words.
"Omae is going to admit to the Demon King a loss from the bottom of his heart"
Yale Domed plays by hand as he takes out three black cards and increases or decreases them.
"Omae didn't want to do just that. I think so. Not really, I'm full of heads about the Demon King. Too, for a moment, I let the Demon Eye out of the ritual. In that gap, I rewrote the magic letters. There is only one answer from Omae who cannot recognize the Demon King and does not lie"
Yale Domed flipped the card.
The letters there are...
"'No answer'. I may have kept my pride only by not answering the question, King Scarlet Monument. Don't you think Omae, who can't easily answer Anos Voldigord, honors that demon king more than anyone else and is jealous?
Saying, the King of Death restores the magic formation of the rewritten wall with a cane.
"Omae's attack returns to Omae"
Towards the King of Death Play True and False (Erdomedran), the Demon-Dominated Slave Obedience (Emperm Dideiah) bounces back to the Scarlet King himself.
In other words, to the ale domed, the Greek Cyrillic is enslaved.
"Hey, Greek. How long does Demon-Dominated Slave Obedience (Emperm Dideyya) last?
Changing his blood phase, and messing up his face, Greecillis screamed.
"Heh... Hail Giend, Leno Lauros! Within a minute, do this guy. Eh!!
Grecialis turned his gaze toward that God and lost his word at the next moment.
Between the Devil's Sword God Hailji End and Sin, a thin water mirror is made.
A ripple stood on Singh's right chest, and against the flashing drifting sword Alto Corasta during the moment, Singh proceeded with his round hips and grabbed the pattern.
As if he knew how the blade of the Devil's Sword God would be wielded.
"Standing in the water mirror is a ripple of doom"
Squeezing the pattern much longer, Singh pours all his magic into the drifting sword.
From Hailziend, who tried to leave, he took the devil's sword with ease.
That's as if following a stream of water.
"Thou seekest the user, and the wandering God of the sword. Take on that soul."
Sin's magic is sharpened and he screws down his drifting sword Alto Cor Asta.
He gave in the devil's sword and, as he showed it, waved it to his heart to show it.
That's when.
The puppet of light - the demon sword god Hailji End loses his shine and collapses on the spot with reluctance.
That light, which overflows outside from the doll's body, is sucked into the drifting sword Alto Cor Asta, as if to return to its original residence.
The magic of the Devil's Sword jumped uninterrupted.
"... idiot, what... what are you... what are you doing, hailji end eh!? Thou hast made a covenant with my lord, and thou wilt descend as the devil king!!
"No matter how covenant you have, you can't use a sword. Where is the Devil's Sword to serve?
To the words, Greek silence.
"Sort of an order of demon swords. It's only natural to choose the right person."
So the body of the Devil's Sword God Hailji End was not that glowing doll, but a drifting sword Alto Cor Asta.
Talking with a sword, Singh guessed it.
The Devil's Sword God can't use words.
I guess Greek didn't know what that god was looking for.
"Yeah, yeah! You useless bastard! You're totally useless! Lenore Loros, Janelle Dofock, I just killed all these guys. Eh!!
"You seem to think the right arm of the Demon King is inferior to God's sword moves."
I wondered if the water mirror appeared in front of the sin for a moment, slightly, the spiral sounded.
The demon sword of his hand slashed and tore apart the two ripples that were quietly erected.
Lenore Lauros's altered transparent cloth splashed brittle and crumbled, and Janelfock, the demon-eyed god who ran into him, collapsed to crack thin ice.
The two gods had perished before the fallen sword Alto Corasta.
"As you can see."
Slowly Singh walked to the Greek lice, pointing the drifting sword Alto Coruasta to its face.
"Doesn't look like death is enough."
A water mirror appears between them.
Grecialis shook his gel-shaped body as it was stained with fear.
"Kakakaka, leave the threat at that, Sin Reglia"
When Singh turns around, Niyali and the King of Death laugh.
"Isn't it time?"
"Ugh......!!
Greece broke her knee and held her head to withstand the headache.
"... but ahhhhhhhhhhh..."
< Demonic Dominant Slave Obedience (Emperm Dideiah) > is activated and a chain of slaves is tied between Greek and Alemade.
At the earliest possible time, it will not be possible to fight it.
"Omae is a dog, Greek"
When I say so, the gel-shaped body of the Scarlet Monument King turns into four legs that look all over me, and my tail grows.
A fine dog was there.
"What was the reply?
One, and Greek barked and shook his tail.