Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

Push the door all the way that just misses it with the giant's and open it quietly.

What I saw in front of me was a large room with an altar in an underground dungeon.

"Hmm. Everyone seems to be paying for it."

Even on my way here, I never came across a watchful demon clan.

They should all be looking for upstairs. Because there's no more reason to go downstairs than to show up, knowing my aim is Avos Dilhevia.

I opened the door beside the altar room and went inside.

It is a treasure trove.

"You said you'd use great magic, but what are you doing?

Sasha asked in wonder.

"What do you want to find out?"

"He said that even before he came, but what are we going to find out here?

"One is Leno the Great Spirit. Why she died."

Lyna, who was looking around the treasure trove, looked at me.

"The other is the Spirit King. Probably Sin, but what happened to that man"

As if to react to that word, Lyna will surely hold her fist.

"And the last one, Mass. How she was born."

I do my gaze up like Eleonor thinks.

"Hmm, to go into some more detail, what do you mean?

"Perhaps it all happened two thousand years ago. When half spirits and half demons are born, birth rumors and inheritance are made half of their roots. It was two thousand years ago that rumors and legacies of the tyrannical Demon King arose. After I was reincarnated, the brave Kanon began to spread the word."

Ray peeks at the heavy look.

"Then Mass should have been born two thousand years ago. As the real son of Leno the Great Spirit."

The Spirit arises from rumors and inheritance. But half spirits and half demons have the roots and bodies of the demonic tribe, so rumors and inheritance cannot be born alone.

Besides, the spirits said Mass was Leno's real son. All spirits are children of Leno. I guess I was born in a different way than other spirits when I purposefully called him my real son. In other words, he lodged Mass in it and gave birth to it.

Because Mass has a father. The Devil's father.

"... she should have been born two thousand years ago with only fifteen years of memory..."

Ray says.

"Besides, I don't know one thing about the Mythical Age. I think I was born and raised in this magical age."

I nod to his words.

"I don't know, there's got to be a reason. So is Sin. The man was ordered to escort the Great Spirit Leno. After I was reincarnated, something happened and I guess I became king of spirits. I want you to know why you're hostile to me."

Misha leans slightly and leaks her words.

"Did you try to protect Mass?

"It would be possible. If the rumors and legacies of Avos Dilhevia disappear, Mass will develop Spirit Disease and eventually disappear"

Maybe the Spirit King wanted to stop it.

"So, as of the Devil's Sword Games, I threatened him so Ray wouldn't be known to be Cannon, and so that I wouldn't know he was a fake demon king, Avos Dilhevia. I behaved as if Avos Dilhevia were real"

The identity of Avos Dilhevia was known in the war against Azesion, but the rumors and legacies were to be widely known to humans as well.

By that, sufficient conditions were examined for the Great Spirit Avos Dilhevia to awaken.

Perhaps of the Spirit King, and as Nousgarian thought.

"But Mass wasn't Sin's kid, even if he was Leno's kid, was he? Would that man who was so loyal to you try to protect Mass more than you?

Ray says.

If it's Singh's child, it's also convincing that he tried to protect it as a parent.

But given the results of the wise comparison with Sieg, Mass is not Sin's child.

"Maybe I didn't try to protect Mass, but I don't know. Something must have happened. Two thousand years ago, there was a reason why he had to do all this."

He was a man of no ambition.

I don't even think I'll get caught up in the Divine Tribe's rape plot.

As far as I know, there's no way Singh could have planned this.

There must have been an event that changed him two thousand years ago.

"It is the Great Spirit Leno who is deeply involved in Sin and Mass. Perhaps her death is the beginning of it all."

I don't know what happened, but it's never a good thing.

Perhaps there was a tragedy. It was even called the Great Spirit Leno and my right arm, Singh, to those two, and there was a tragedy so great that I couldn't resist.

In those days, it's never unusual.

And the tragedy still persists.

You have to know.

"Mm-hmm. I get it. But how do we find out? The Great Spirit Leno thing, the Spirit King thing, the Mass thing, it all happened two thousand years ago, didn't it?

Eleonor raises a voice of doubt.

"The magic of applying time manipulation (Levide), retracing time up to two thousand years ago with

Everyone gave me a strange look at my words.

"... If you could do that, wouldn't Anos have had a hard time either from the start?

Ray said, Sasha continued.

"About a hundred years to go back in time, right?

Misha nods in stiffness.

"The subject is also limited"

"Indeed, < time manipulation (levide) > originates from the subject and it is best to trace back time locally. That time would also be limited to a hundred years. Then the retroactive time will be shorter. If only I had magic."

Draw a magic formation of Time Retrospective (Revalon) in the treasure trove. Using the Demon King's Army (Guys) to connect the roots and magic lines of everyone.

"Use our magic too?

To Misha's question, I nod.

"If we gather the magic of all, we can fly further into the past than a hundred years ago."

"Adding to the power of the Spiritual Divine Sword doesn't seem to arrive 2,000 years ago, though?

"Oh. Not enough"

I step out loosely and whine, "Show yourself." As if the magic vale were to be stripped off, many of the magic pieces that were stored in the treasure trove appear.

When I called at my fingertips, a magic device flew up to my hand.

It's a sickle like a spear.

"Use this guy"

Misha blinked her eyes.

"..."

That's what I once got when I defeated Eugo La Laviaz, the god of time.

"The god of time has the magic to manipulate time. If we combine our magic with the power of this sickle, we might be able to fly as long as 2,000 years ago."

"So if we can go back until 2,000 years ago, we can just change the past there?

To Eleonor's words, I shook my head to the side.

"Unfortunately, it's not easy to change the past. If there is a major contradiction between the present past and the present, the past alteration will not be established. The rumors of Avos Dilhevia are too loud. Sometimes 2,000 years ago. First of all, it's impossible for him to decide he wasn't born."

Then Misha turned her gaze to me.

"Just going to see?

"Oh. I'll be back two thousand years ago to see what happened to Mass, Sin and Leno. That would be the limit or something."

"... Ahhh, I..."

Without fear, Lyna said.

"Me, too, can I go...?

reluctantly, but clearly, she said.

"... Something terrible is going on at Dillheid right now, and I'm sure I'm just an outsider, and I don't think I can do anything for you..."

She turned her pleading gaze to me.

"... but what I've forgotten is there... I feel it was two thousand years ago..."

After Avos Dilhevia woke up, Titi, who was supposed to follow the guy who was Leno's real son, somehow only sided with Lyna.

I don't even think that's their just whim.

"Don't worry. We all fly to the past."

Lyna laughs as relieved.

"Thanks."

"Well."

Put your hands together and send magic to the Magic Formation of Time Retrospective (Revalon).

When Ray draws a magic formation, he pulls the Spiritual Divine Sword out of it. I stabbed that holy sword into the center of the magic formation I drew.

The immense magic of the Holy Sword, which can refuse even the ordained fate, is sent to the < Time Retrospective (Revalon) >.

Zesia pulled out the Holy Sword Enhare of Light and stabbed it in its center so that it would overlap the Spiritual Divine Sword. Her magic is poured into that magic formation, just as it is again.

Magic letters appeared around Eleonor.

They float in the universe and begin to drift around her as if through spherical lines.

When I wonder if holy water has overflowed from the magic letters, it turns into a sphere of water, covering the eleonor.

She uses the magic of < Root Mother (Eleonor) > to wrap < Sanctuary (Ask) > around her. The thoughts created are converted into magic.

"The magic line is connected. And gather the thoughts of the Zesias underground."

"Got it."

When Eleonor closes his eyes, his thoughts also come from the 10,000 Zesias in the basement.

They were converted into the Magic of the Sanctuary and poured into the Time Retrospective (Revalon).

Misha and Sasha were holding hands, hanging each other's magic with fusion magic, and sending them to the magic formation.

"How many minutes, it's my first attempt. If you've accidentally fallen into a different time, wait until time returns."

"Don't be afraid..."

"Success"

Sasha and Misha spill contrasting words.

I put magic into the Great Sickle of Time and rule it with all my might. He wielded it with the silver light, slashing and tearing apart the magic formation of Time Retrospective.

The whole room turns into a world of silver.

As if the curtain of the world had been slashed, there was a rift in the space where the Great Sickle waved.

Various landscapes stained with silver pass past your eyes as if the world were turned upside down and retraced everything.

I was going backwards in time.