Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

"Come, Senetello"

When Leno speaks, the chickatica and the green light rise innumerably.

Fluorescents, also known as spiritual doctors, light up the forest at night.

She poked her hands forward and drew the magic formation.

"< Healing Green Light (Sentel) >"

Healing fluorescence Increases the light emitted by Senetello. As they fly through the woods, they heal the wounded spirits.

When the dead trees and the grasshoppers were swayed with the light of scaly powder, they regained their original green.

"Come on, if you're hurt, I'll fix you up."

Magic emanates from the six feathers that appear on your back.

Then Leno's body floated slightly. She goes straight through the woods.

When the Spirits come, they are healed by the light she emits.

Even so, she asked Singh, who walks beside her.

"I wonder how those god beasts got in when Anos built the wall?

"You didn't come in. That wall is a mighty curse to the gods."

Sin says.

Although the Wall of the Four Realms (Beno Yevn) can be broken if it has the corresponding power, it is an even stronger junction against the Divine Nation.

If we consider the < Four Realms Wall (Beno Yevn) > against humans and demons, in the first place, even the lower ranks can largely cross it.

To stop the interference of the mighty Divine Clan, there is a curse that brings together the brave, the demon king, the Creator, the Great Spirit, and the four demons to erode their divinity.

That makes it impossible, first and foremost, to get over it in the Divine Beast or the Goddess Class. Even if it were the Heavenly Father God Nousgaria, you have to be prepared to pay the corresponding price to cross that wall.

"So many gods and beasts have crossed my walls, and the heavens and the earth have not been turned upside down."

Try to calm down. Sin is analyzing the situation.

God-beast Gwen will never cross the Four Realms Wall I built. That is too natural a conclusion for him to know the power of Anos the Demon King.

"But now, you show up here? Like the Titties, they had strange powers, and even if their magic was weak, they could have crossed the wall...?

"No. To the extent of the divine beast, even with its power, it does not help before the < Four Realms Wall (Beno Yeven) >, which erodes divinity"

Sin said in a sharp tone, while distributing his gaze around him.

"You should think it was intrusive before the wall could. After we head to Dillhayd, it's natural to enter Ahalthern and think we've been lurking."

"... Could there be that god tribe called Nousgaria?

After a little thought, Singh said.

"The divine beast is the use of God. You will not act without the life of the Lord first. I'm not sure if it's Nousgaria, but maybe God is still lurking in this Great Spirit Forest. Stay alert."

When he said so, Leno leaned down with an unfloating look.

"Rest assured. My life is to deliver the Great Spirit Leno to Ahalthern safely. Until I slaughter and forsake that god tribe, by your side."

Leno looked at Singh curiously.

He remains, as usual, cold looking.

"This place is already ahalthern."

"My lord would say that the paradise of the Spirits is Ahalthern. We haven't sent you there yet."

Hearing that, Nico and Leno smiled.

"Sin's stubborn, but there's something sweet about him,"

"If that's what you think, it's in my mercy. Because he is the sword of the demon king and his right arm."

After having trouble with the words to return, Leno says.

"I never thought the tyrannical Demon King would be kind."

Singh nods proudly somewhere.

Leno looked forward again and went on through the woods.

"What was Singh going to do when this was over?

"There is no point in living an era without a master to serve. I will follow you and be reincarnated in 2,000 years."

"Oh well. Isn't it all bad that there's a god tribe hiding in this forest?"

After a moment, Singh said.

"Why?

"For a while now, I can play with Singh"

With a true face, Singh stares at Leno's smile.

"I have only given my life to you."

"Right. But thanks. Send me here, protect me till today."

"Thank you, my lord, for the death of honor, to my great demon king."

Fufu Leno laughed.

"I already told you. Then tell Sin to thank me in person. You don't usually escort anyone but Anos? You listened to these spirits, swung them around, and you really didn't mean it, did you?

"No. With my life."

"All lies. It's on my face."

Singh has the same cold look as usual.

Sometimes we just stayed together for a while to spot the microscopic nature of that emotion.

"Leno."

A high voice sounded.

Titties show up from across the trees and fly around Leno's perimeter.

"Granny Cancer"

"Grandma, she's gone"

"Oh, my God."

"Crumble."

Back to back with the noisy fairies, Leno nodded with a look like he was ready. God-beast Gwen hit me, that doesn't sound like it.

"Let's all drop you off"

Leno moves on to the back of the forest.

Eventually, across the road, sandwiched by trees, you can see the open place.

There was one old great tree growing there.

The countless branches stretched out of the thick trunk have lots of green leaves on them.

Jennel the Covert Wolf, Gigadeas the Spirit of Wind and Thunder, and Lynyon the Great Spirit of Water, were gathered in the place.

Leno puts his foot on the ground and gently touches the tree.

"... Grandma..."

When I said so, something like a face floated on the tree.

"You're back a lot, Leno"

A noisy voice echoes around.

Leno nodded with a sad face.

"Apparently, some pretty customers are here today. What's your name?

Anosh Porticolo.

"That's a good name, Anosh. I'm Miguelonov. The tree of the war, Miguelonov. The Spirit who gives man the wisdom to survive the war."

Miguelonov turns his magic eye on me.

"Come here, Anosh. Tell me your names, too. You should touch me."

I went all the way to Miguelonov's tree and touched my fingertips.

And Ray, and Misha, named their names, and touched the tree in the same way.

Miguelonov's magic hangs over our bodies.

Daiki first spoke to Misha and Sasha.

"Misha, Sasha. You live only half of your original power in it. Back to one. Then you'll wake up to your magic."

Then I told Eleonor.

"Eleonor, you should learn some new magic. You might be better at supporting others than you are at fighting. It's time to think about what you're up to."

Next she turns to Zesia with a demonic eye.

"Zesia. You have great qualities. The qualities of a brave man. And you seem to be good at mirror magic."

Migeronov also told Ray.

"Ray, your example is Sinbo, who's there. His sword will lead you to a different place one day."

to Lyna, she says.

"Lyna. You are not fit for battle. Look for what you need to do. Stay with your heart."

Finally, Miguelonov focuses his magic on me.

But unlike the others, he did not pronounce words immediately.

Eventually, she says.

"Oh... there isn't. Anosh, there's nothing to give you. Sometimes I'm there, and I don't see anything. I know you just have great powers. It's a big deal. Or maybe you don't need my wisdom."

Migeronov said a little lonely.

"I heard it crumbles?

"Oh, yeah, you are. I can crush it. You'll never come back."

"You mean rumors and inheritance interrupt?

Hehe, and a gentle laugh echoed in the woods.

"Apparently I had something to teach you, other than fighting"

Migeronov said happily.

"If rumors and inheritance are interrupted, the Spirit can crush. But there is another time when the Spirit crumbles. That's when you betrayed your own rumors and heritage."

The Spirit is born more than rumours and inheritance, a creature that follows it.

Just as Jennul the Covert Wolf is the Spirit of Divine Hidden and Enniunien is the Great Tree of Education, so they behave as the rumors and legacies go.

"The tree of war, Miguelonov, is the spirit that gives man the wisdom to survive the war. To defeat the Demons. But I helped the Demon Clan with the tyranny of the Demon King. We didn't defeat the Demons, and humans and they squeezed their wits to live together."

You mean Miguelonov, who was born to defeat the Demon Nation, has disobeyed its heritage by helping the Demon Nation?

"Anosh, that's okay, you don't have to look like that. You're a demon, but nothing's wrong with you. Besides, I lived long enough. It was perfect. I can't give you the wisdom to kill someone."

The leaves of the tree scatter, loose, loose, and fall.

"I am grateful to the Demon King. I've narrowed down my wisdom for peace... and I can't be happier..."

"... Grandma..."

Leno clung to Miguelonov's trunk for a while.

"I'm sorry... because I said I was selfish"

"It's not your fault, Leno. Besides, I can forget about the trees of the war anyway, when the battle is over. Sooner or later, I was doomed to crush it."

Miguelonov's branch gently touched her, as she stroked Leno's head.

"There will come a time when you will have to choose, too. This is the fate of the Spirit. Defend rumors and inheritance as spirits, or, defy rumors and inheritance, preserve what is important"

"... what can I do?

"When you get lost, Leno, you just have to ask your own mind. The Spirit is born on the basis of rumors and inheritance, and lives half his life swinging by it. I don't even realize I've been swept away. But my heart is always mine. You're a smart girl. It's time you noticed."

Miguelonov's Oki begins to shed light.

The appearance gradually became more transparent so that the presence faded.

"Protect what you want to protect, Leno. I'm satisfied. I'm sure there will be peace soon."

Strong enough to illuminate the scene.

When that light slowly went out, the tree appearance in front of him had disappeared beautifully.

The Spirit, known as the Tree of War, has just crumbled.

Leno stands still, staring at where Miguelonov was.

How long I had been doing that, eventually, Singh proceeded to walk by her side.

"Trouble."

With those words, Leno turned him around.

"I tried to stop your tears, but I don't know the words"

Then Leno smiled with a crying face.

"Hey. Sin, did the Demon King tell you to comfort me?

In response to that question, Singh gets stuck answering.

Nico and Leno laughed.

"Thanks. Glad to hear it."

Leno stares at Singh.

"It's okay. I don't cry when I'm sad. My tears become spirits."

Tearful Shizuku spills out of her eyes, laughing happily.

That sucks all the way into the ground.

It emits sparkle and light, and small buds grow out of the earth.

"Because a child born that way is pathetic. When you have a baby, I knew I'd have a good tear."

Its buds, stretched out of the earth, grow gushing and eventually become trunks. The tree branched, and a number of leaves became.

Growth does not stop when it grows bigger than Miguelonov's Oki, and it grows everywhere with the momentum of poking clouds.

"I found some nice rumors. Peaceful era school buildings for all kinds of people to study. A little stubborn, picturesque grandpa is a teacher and tells me a lot"

In front of him stood a familiar tree.

"I'll introduce you, guys. New, our people. It's the great tree of education, Enniyen."