Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

The path of Demon Academy

"... ah... ah... Ri, I can't..."

In the vertical hole, a squeaky grunt sounds empty.

"... the rest of the split. Ah, this demon king Bomilus, like the fragile modern demon tribe...!

While tied to < Prison Flame Chain Tied Magic Formation (Zola e Dipt) >, Bomiras distorts its flaming face.

Anger, insult and amazement intersected, it was exactly the expression of submission that deserved.

"You're right, this power doesn't hold up in times of peace"

He holds his right hand a few times, plays with magic particles, and throws words at him.

"We need deterrence. So I go to Demon King's College."

If you turn your demon eye on Bomilus, he's frightened.

At the earliest, Bomilus' life is in my hands.

"They grew up to destroy your split. Ray or Mass, Misha, Sasha, Arcana, Eleonor, Zesia. They are also gaining the strength to approach me in their respective areas of expertise."

I won't even tell the Demon King to shoulder it alone.

But if we join forces, we'll have them come even if they can't reach us.

"Being the Demon King's deterrent. That's what Demon King College is all about."

Bomillas keeps his mouth shut and thinks about something.

A few seconds later, he said.

"... it's just convenient. Aren't they your subordinates? Then we're just making an excuse not to let go of our power because the threat just keeps increasing."

"Hmm. Excuses, huh?"

If you look at Bomilus like you stroke him, his flaming body will gradually disappear.

"Grr..."

"Fine. You have a point."

I open the lid and put it on my mouth.

I tilted the bottle and drank it all at once.

Karan, and an empty bottle falls to the ground.

Are you satisfied with this?

Untie the Jail Flame Chain Magic Formation (Zola e Dipt) and untie Bomilus.

I gave him my hand.

"If I let go of my power, there's no reason to argue as soon as possible. In times of peace, we'll have somewhere to think of each other, but we just have to find a drop along with it. without deciding on a female male."

Bomillas stares at my face like he's confused.

That's how I got a serene look on my face.

"... Finally, the rest of my shoulder is loaded..."

It's the next moment.

Hihihihihi, and scattered the firepowder, and the king of magic laughed.

"I can finally get rid of my little package of pacifists."

Turning a demonic eye on me, Bomilus mocked him as "an idiot".

As if, trying to clear up his previous depression, he utters words to beat him up.

"You idiot. You fool, you fool, you fool, you big fool!!

Bomilus raises his fiery hand wide.

"I've been duped!!

A light gathered in Bomilus' flaming hand, and a ring appeared.

That is the chosen alliance.

"For the rest, he was chosen by the conquering god (Seihupun) Gehedovich, with one Yagami selector, King Bomirasu! In the swallowed watershed of the demon guide, the conquering god Gehedovich himself was melted."

Highly, like winning, Bomillas laughs.

Is that the real reason why it didn't work?

"The conquering god conquers its roots and dedicates himself to the remainder of being king. The original power does not extend to it, but it is easy to conquer if it is magic flowing into the black world. And with that power, we can conquer even the roots of Uno"

Bomillas speaks to rap.

Something pulsed in my roots as I reacted to the words.

"... Hmm. I see. It's just magic to take away my roots, even though I helped conquer God. It wasn't developed overnight."

Niyali, and Bomiras laughed.

"I don't have much to hide now. I'll teach you a souvenir of the underworld."

As he tried to look down at me, the Wizard King began to speak with delight.

"I've waited a long time for the rest. of the strong Voldigord bloodline, the opportunity to acquire its terrible roots. For two thousand years now, a wolf will be born, so long ago."

Ever since before I was born?

"The first aim is Sellis?

As a sign of affirmation, Hihihi, Bomiras laughed.

"Anyway, yes. I played the pacifist and approached him, looking at the opportunities with a tiger's eye. Unfortunately, the man had spotted me, but I was fooled just like Aegis' idiot. That's how he survived."

I guess that's what I've seen in the past.

When Aeges was still called the best (Jeff), he believed in his dialogue and never stabbed him in the stomach, even though he was hunting down the Demon Guide King with Selis.

It won't be that exclusive, so I don't know what else to do.

The Magic King was always warm and continued to pretend to be the king who would reign.

At the earliest, it would have been no different from those who were genuinely warm.

At least, from around.

Two thousand harsh years ago, you can't survive just being strong.

Try to get me through, and I'll be as close to doom as I can get.

In those days, everyone was an actor on the stage of tragedy, playing something to live.

A man called King of Magic, which means he was no exception.

"So? What are you going to do, get my roots?

"What do you know? It is an extremely dangerous force if others are to have it, but it is not a story if it is to be their own. With the power of that tyrannical demon king who rules the kingdom of the demons and destroys even the gods, the rest will be kings who reign in this world"

Spread his arms, Bomilus said out loud.

"To the Demon King of Atrocities!!

"If you're going to destroy the world, what are you going to do about deterrence?

"Deterrence? Hey, hey, hey, hey, don't you get it yet? Such a thing is more of a disturbance. I'll destroy anything else that might go to the blade in advance. At the earliest possible time, you don't have to be smart or play like a charmer."

Bomillas releases the word, just because he says he's grown extremely well.

"I will rule this world as much as I want. Demons, humans, spirits, dragon men, even gods, everything is one remaining fingertip, three inches in the chest, and you get what you want. I've never felt this empty! That's it, peace! It's a truly peaceful world that will bring only the rest!

Bomilus reaches out to my chest with that flaming hand.

I drew a magic formation and stuck my arm in the center.

"Come on. It will be the limit already, the Demon King of Atrocities. No, it's just anoth. Born with doom, the supreme roots of utter supremacy, we can have more."

Making the magic of and the order of the conquering gods work with thought, the king of the demons grasped my roots and drew a magic formation there directly.

Bomillas pulls his arm out a lot.

I said in a discouraged voice to the guy who puts his inferior nature on his face.

"With people like you, you can't let go of your power."

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!

Bomilus' hand, pulled out, was rotting away.

"? God of conquest? Did you think you could conquer my roots with such a toy?"

As bewildered, Bomilus distorts the face of the flame.

"... horses, deer, na......................................."

Stunning grunt spills

"... that's, uh... stupid......................................................................................................................... Even your father was wary of the rest... the rest of the magic should have been perfect to take away the roots of Voldigord..."

"If you look at the point that it's impossible."

I walk loosely to Bomilus, who threatens to be flimsy and slightly lagging behind.

"This power can't be thrown away. If you let go, a guy like you will want it wherever you hide it. Or you can't disappear until I'm gone. No."

Grab Bomillas' face gently.

"Where I'm doomed, there's no guarantee I'll disappear."

My roots hold doom, just as the roots of Kaihilam hold the curse, and the roots of Aegis hold the power of blood.

The closer doom approaches, the more powerful the root.

Then what happens if you actually perish?

Isn't it only the infinitely swollen magic that stays there?

Such a hunch turns my head.

"" Root Death (Bebzud) "

The hand that grabbed Bomillas' head stains the pitch black.

"Hi-hi, hi-hi..."

And, while threatened, Bomilus laughed to put up a vanity.

"... destroy it. Apparently, this time, it's the rest of the loss..."

He said, as if there was a next time.

"Bomilous. Why do you think I took the time to play with you?

The face of the flame stains with surprise.

"Misha, Sasha, let him hear it"

Then, < Thought Communication (Leaks) > was delivered on the spot.

I almost found the Demon King's candle.

"I turned it into an ice crystal"

Hearing the voices of Sasha and Misha, the King of Magic gave a look like no way.

"… in this short period of time, finding everything, etc…"

"Want to bet? If you find everything, my win, if you miss a single bottle, your win. Chip is your life."

Bomillas gives a desperate look.

"Don't look like that. It's like admitting all the candles were discovered."

If you put a little effort into your hands, your nails will eat into the face of the flaming body.

"... Ma'am, stay. Okay. Let's talk about the past, 2,000 years ago, Celis Voldigord. Is that what you're worried about? Wash away and confess everything. So only life..."

Bomillas draws.

If you confess to Celis Voldigord two thousand years ago, it means you're gonna miss him on this occasion.

"Fine. Talk to me and I'll help you."

I signed his contract.

"Celis Voldigord, he's..."

What, and crush Bomillas' face at every root of it.

Without a trace, he vanished.

"Talk to me."

I just signed it, and he's not gonna tell you a big deal.

It is good evidence that we came here and limited the matter of confession to Selis Voldigord, two thousand years ago.

Until the end, he took the rush.

He tipped his own life and placed a big bet.

As long as he succumbs, he will perish, and that will mean his chosen path.

"Well."

Where Bomilus disappeared, I draw a magic formation.

Connect with the storage magic team he left behind, and the Starscream Area appears there.

Perhaps it was in the vertical hole where Misha and Sasha headed.

"Arcana. It's Elial."

"Okay."

After Arcana's voice sounded, another < Thought Communication (Leaks) > reached me.

"My you. Found the Starbuilder Area '

It's from Singh.

As you can see, it was hidden from the wall of Gungland.

"Two, Arcana"

"The memory of the stars flashes and the light of the past reaches the earth"

Chuang Xing Erial reflects the sights of the past in my demonic eye...