Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

Eleonor laughed.

I smile, even as I spill tears.

"Thanks. But that's okay. I'm magic to fight demons. I can't fight it if it's used. Thus continues the production of the root clone, the born Zesia invades the dilheid"

If Zesia becomes 10,000 troops and uses the magic of the Brave Troops (Asura), it will be an uninterrupted force.

On top of that, every human bomb can use Root Light Extinguishing (Gavel). It's only a threat to Dilheid.

"There's no need for you demons to hang out with human circumstances. Turn me off, protect Dilheid."

Human circumstances, huh?

Maybe half of it.

"Eleonor, this is the battle I left behind two thousand years ago. We cannot involve those who live in this time of peace in such a boring battle."

That time, if I had destroyed Jerga, this would not have happened.

"So are you and Zesia."

With that Diego, I was just imprisoned by the hatred of the Sanctuary (Ask).

"I'm just going to finish the liquidation of the past. The extinct Zesia will not rise again, but I hope to live in peace with the Zesias here."

"If it wasn't all there, you wouldn't have to be here for me or Zesia."

"I can't do what I didn't."

Eleonor and Zesia are already born.

"For 2,000 years, I've given you a hard time."

Eleonor's body trembles.

It would have been raw that had suffered, suffered, and continued to suffer.

That's how I hope to disappear in the end.

I've had a lot of such misfortunes.

"That's my fault. That's why you'll be happy for the next two thousand years."

Eleonor loses his smile.

"I'm not saying it's all going to be written off, but at least let me make amends."

"... I'm human. Ugh, I'm not even human. It's magic..."

"What's wrong with that?

Shizukuishi spills out of her eyes and tells her on her cheek.

The tears that dissolve in the water of the Holy Water Polo are also clearly visible to my demonic eye.

"... As long as there is the magic of the Sanctuary (Ask), man will continue to resent the Demons... and we will have to fight until one of us dies..."

"Then you can destroy the magic of"

With a sad look on his face, Eleonor shook his head.

That's how I squeal in a weak voice.

"... here... If you say something like that that there's so much hope... you dream, you dream..."

"I'll make it happen. You've suffered for 2,000 years. If any dream has to come true, it's a lie."

A man who continues to suffer dies without hope.

If that makes sense in the world, I'll destroy you.

"Well done. I endured it till today. I've had enough. I'm standing right in front of you right now."

"......................................."

That's when some noise leaked from somewhere.

A slight voice.

Minor thoughts.

"………………………"

It's from Zesia, about ten years old, right next to Eleonor, in a holy water polo.

"... Zesia...?

Eleonor gives me a surprise look.

Zesia, who specialized herself in combat skills and could not possibly speak, was uttering words.

"..............................................................................................................."

To the words, Eleonor couldn't stand it and leaked a whimper.

Tears spill out of my eyes.

"... I'm sorry, Mr. Anos... I'm talking cowardly. But please."

As before, Eleonor pleads.

Far stronger than earlier, with prayer.

"Help. Give me Zesia here... We've already fought a lot."

"Let's promise. Not right now. But I will help you."

"... yeah..............."

Polo polo and eleonor spill tears.

"... absolutely, promise..."

"Bet on this name, I swear."

To free them is nothing more than to turn down the hatred for the devil tribe of man that has lasted for two thousand years.

Only the root of Jerga, which is turned into the magic of < Sanctuary (Ask) >, must be erased and < Sanctuary (Ask) > restored to its original magic.

But unlike Eleonor, < Sanctuary (Ask) > is not man-made magic. There is no clear form of the root of Jerga, which has already become the reason, order and concept of the world.

Making that right is not a big deal.

It means changing the law that if you drop something, it falls.

It's like perpetuating the effects of the Rigid Sword.

"Oh, fuck...?

Eleonor leaks a grunt.

I was just feeling a big mess of magic, too.

It's not this building. From the outside, but not so far away.

It's from Lake St. Minh.

"... Temple, I think..."

I work demon eyes and intercept flying in the building.

'... what is it!?

"Ew, enemy attack! Enemy attack! A thief broke into the temple!?

"... Oh, that's, uh, the Seven Demons Old Man! The Seven Demons Emperor has appeared! Confirm Medoin Gartha, Zorro Angato and Eldora Zaia! I need immediate backup!!

'Damn! I really don't know what the Demons did...... I thought the Virgin Mary was after them, they were going to destroy the Spiritual Divine Sword......!!

Come here, Elder Seven Demons.

"... what's going on...?

"It's going to be a little rough. Let's see how it goes."

"Hey, be careful."

"Oh."

Use the magic of and attempt to transfer inside the temple.

But before connecting the spaces, the magic formation was destroyed.

Is the intrusion of the Seven Demons Emperor affecting, the power of the Spiritual Divine Sword works stronger than last time, and the power to pay for demons is strengthened.

Again, I moved outside the temple using Metastasis.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuu......!!

Many soldiers were being bounced out of the temple.

Soon, I went inside.

The temple's back door is completely liberated.

Divine light covers the area and fills the room with a pure white glow.

Many soldiers were down.

I headed to the back of the temple.

What I saw in my eyes was a single holy sword pierced on a pedestal.

Evansmana, the Spiritual Divine Sword, emits divine glow and uninterrupted magic.

There were four demons beside them.

One is the man who gave birth to two horns.

One is a man with huge bat wings.

One is a man with red demon eyes.

And there was a man in the center of it wearing a mask.

The masked man reaches for the pattern of the Spiritual Divine Sword.

"Then, you idiot. If you touch the holy sword that only the brave Kanon can manipulate, I'm sorry!

Says one of the soldiers who was surrounding the demons in the room.

But whatever, the masked man grabbed Evansmana.

And he pulled it out easily.

"............................................."

The soldiers were too stunned to speak quickly.

"... Holy, the sword... was pulled out......?

"Stupid...... that, stupid! Two thousand years...... the holy sword that no one could pull out admitted the devil tribe as the owner......!!? There is such a thing!!

The masked man ignores the menacing soldiers and turns his gaze to the most dangerous opponent on this occasion.

That glance caught me straight.

"Hmm. It's an unusual force to pull it out, when it comes to extinguishing it just by touching it."

If you look closely, the mask is slightly different from when it came to the Devil's Sword Games.

But it's the same thing you can't foresee magic.

"With the Seven Demons, the excuse is no longer good. Name it."

A masked man raised the Spiritual Divine Sword and said:

"The rest is Avos Dilhevia. Destroy All, Rascal Demon King"

The Spiritual Divine Sword Evans Mana emits a visible light.

"What are you doing in a false name, demon king of fiction?"

I deployed six magic bands in front of me and unleashed the Jailfire Cannon.

"Stupid."

As Avos Dilhevia waved down Evansmana, divine flashes of light became countless sword strikes to diffuse around him.

Six shots fired were easily slashed and torn, and the Sword of Light struck me.

It attenuates its power with anti-magic and < Demon Eye of Ruin > and flows behind it.

The pillar, the mutilated pillar without sound, collapses, and the ragged and temple begins to collapse.

Hmm. I didn't expect you to use the Spiritual Divine Sword instead of just pulling it out.

Did I tell you with all my might the Holy Sword that identifies my heart and chooses my owner?

Or...

"Listen, humans. Two thousand years ago, the winner is left."

Evansmana covered Avos Dilhevia and three of the Seven Demons, the Emperor, with his light.

"Doom, foolish humans. Destroy, you foolish devil who will not acknowledge the rest. The rest can make the world. A world of righteous demons, drank by deep darkness and chaos."

When the light played and faded away, Avos Dilhevia was nowhere to be seen anymore.