Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

Without hesitation, I will head to Ahide and Arcana and walk loosely.

"... like God, did you say"

Ahide said, including anger.

"What's wrong with that?

"Everyone who lives and lives in any place, in any country, is a believer in God. God-fearing, reverent and praying. Therefore God will bring us salvation."

Arcana came out in front of him like he was holding me back.

I'll stop my legs and give Ahide a word.

"I suppose it's the religion of Giordal and Doraemon, the kingdom of the dragon. More often than not, Dilhayd, even Azesion, worships God so enthusiastically. You have no choice but to believe in God. Don't push those who don't want it or even your country."

"No. Azesion believes in God. The Spiritual Divine Sword Evansmana is nothing more than to believe with the brave, that is, to worship and serve God."

"Crap, it's convenient."

I told him to kick Ahide's words.

"I have a lot to say about that, but if you give up a hundred steps, is the God of your kingdom his little girl? The roots of her and Evansmana will be separate. Using the name God doesn't change what you believe is different."

Ahide immediately returns the word.

"God is the concept of salvation that will eventually come. Every god in this world is the delivered saving hand of Ex. Both Evansmana and my god Arcana are the hands of Ex, called Infinite. Believing in something else would be a shallow assumption."

"Kuha. I see. That and God, this and God. Are you trying to say that everything is the hand of Ex?"

When I smiled, Ahide glanced sharply at me.

"So? So, what's the matter?

"A person crowned non-conformer at the Selection Judgement. If you wonder what kind of raw you are, you seem like a more arrogant man than you can imagine. Ex will never forgive a heretic like you who does not believe in God."

Ahide pointed the ring at Arcana and sent his magic.

"Therefore, you must have been invited to the judgment. To be judged by God."

Cold air emanates from the entire body of Arcana as soon as possible.

As the number of snowflakes descended from the sky increased, the ruins quickly turned into snowscapes.

"Hmm. That's something you looked down on. God or Ex, but I don't know, but if you want to believe, do as you please. But you won't forgive the unbelievers?

Step in, and I'll head straight to Arcana.

"What are you doing, Shiro?"

"What do you intend to do before Arcana? God's miracle is not sweet enough to prevent it twice"

At the same time as the words, Arcana slapped her hands quietly.

Snowflakes instantly elephant huge hands and hit my body.

Both hands of snow, beaten from left to right in momentum, scattered tons of white flowers around them.

"Salvation to the sinful, wretched lamb."

Ahide wrapped the ring of his right hand with his left hand, and so prayed.

"Hmm. Sure, destroying that selection god and the dogs breaks a little bone"

Ahide turned to my voice.

Moments, I pierce that heart.

"... but phew...!!

"But weaknesses don't come round."

What, he crushed his heart and destroyed his roots with the hands of < Root Death (Bebzud) >.

"No matter how godly, there is no way for the summoned to disappear"

Through your right hand, Ahide collapses to the spot.

But despite the disappearance of the summoned sorcerer, Arcana was flat.

She quietly turns her palms to the sky.

Then, the downpouring moonlight illuminates the appearance of a person in a space of nothing.

What appeared was Ahide, whose roots had just been destroyed.

"Hmm., it's an Artieltonoa miracle, it is. That's why I keep regenerating with the constant power of that moon so that your roots don't perish completely."

Resurrected Ahide turns his sharp gaze.

"You're the one who escapes the snowflakes that fast. The seed is broken. Apparently, you're using a possessory summons. It is extremely arrogant not to believe in God while keeping His power in Him"

Have you become possessed? Don't listen to me.

"I don't know how many times I've said it. It's a man. Why can't you understand that I'm simply faster than God?

"It's a painful excuse. If we succeed in a powerful divine possessory summons, we have a considerable advantage in the Selection Judgment because the Selector gains its power. On the other hand, vessels that dwell on the power of God do not last long. This is what you think, isn't it?

It's like saying you totally saw through my thoughts, Ahide assures me.

"The regenerative power of the Moon of Creation is more than expected. He said if we don't defeat him early, he'll destroy himself with the power of his own God."

That's totally outrageous.

I'm so embarrassed to hear this one.

"It's a good place to go when you get there."

Draw a gate of magic formations and eject the pitch-black sun from it.

May God bless you.

If Ahide prays, the wall of snow holds back the shot.

Arcana was sticking her hand forward and building a shield.

"God's protection is an absolute barrier that inhibits all magic. Yours - be...!?

The walls of snow created by Arcana were scattered on the spot as if they were misty.

It concentrated and pierced the pitch-black thunder, the magic of origin.

"Don't look around."

Take Ahide's back again and stab the black knife in his abdomen...

But on the brink of it, Arcana was grabbing my arm from the side.

"Hmm. That's just God, he's quite strong. But I can't handle this package."

Release Ahide at close range and Arcana will play it off with anti-magic.

Not missing that gap, I dyed my left hand black with < Root Death (Bebzud) > and pierced Arcana's left chest.

Blood seeped out of her chest, even avoiding a direct hit with a flying gait.

Ahide, run.

To the words, he reacts bewildered.

"With you now, you still can't beat the non-conformers. I'll take it from here."

"No, I'll use the array"

"The power of God without harmony will destroy you too. Is what you do here your faith?"

Ahide pressed silently for a moment, then said.

"As Arcana wills, God of my choosing"

So he spoke, and Ahide used the magic of Metastasis.

It's easy to stop, but at that moment, Arcana, who's staring at us, will set something up.

Well, those are miscellaneous fish.

If you clean up God, you can do anything.

"So, if you're alone, are you gonna beat this me?

"I don't know. You are strong. In the history of the Selection Judgment, no one was stronger than you."

"Since just now, I've spoken many times, but what is that selection referee?

With that in his mouth, Arcana has turned a demonic eye to look at my heart.

"You know you're a nonconformist"

That's what God called me.

Arcana, for a moment, shows a thought bare gesture.

Apparently, the non-conformer I recognize and the non-conformer she recognizes mean something different.

So you don't even know that Heavenly Father God did this to me?

As always, people called the Divine Nation are indifferent to anything but their own order.

"Ever been to Averast Anzetta?

Arcana opened her mouth again and asked like that.

"I've never even heard of it. What's that?

"The sanctuary of the underground world, where the three nations contend, in Gaelahesta, the capital of God, where the covenant of no war was made, the school of the Divine Age"

It's just a word I don't hear from anything.

"Nonconformist, Anos Voldigord. If you really do not know, I am obliged, as the chosen God, to explain to you"

Hmm. Maybe he's up to something.

"If you can't believe it, just ask while you fight. I will explain that thou hast listened."

Well, fine.

There's nothing worse than a life exchange without knowing anything.

I erased both hands and turned my back to show that there was no hostility.

Keep walking straight and distance yourself from Arcana.

"Okay, let me ask you something. What is a selection referee?

"It's the way a man goes to God"

Quiet, Arcana said.

"From among the living and the living, choose a proxy, who will be the surrogate of God. The chosen God is the God who chooses proxies. At the Selection Judgment, the Yagami Selectors, chosen as candidates for representation, will each be judged and those more deserving of representation will be chosen"

Choose a proxy to represent God, or?

Yagami selectors, I guess there are eight of them.

"The proxy gains the power he deserves as God"

"Instead of judgment, it doesn't seem very calm?

Arcana nods.

"All the chosen gods are chosen for the proxies only those who have given judgment that they are worthy. However, the chosen God has made covenants with the chosen one in most cases. Few chosen gods judge proxies as worthy, except those who have made covenants."

"The point is, if you erase the other Chosen One, or destroy the other Chosen God, you can only choose one, and inevitably you will be chosen as a proxy"

"That's the form of one settlement. The judgment shall be established in all its forms. Jihad is not the only judgment."

Nevertheless, we contend for one seat to God.

I don't even think we can settle this with a discussion.

"Why was I chosen for that selection?

"The God of Choice chooses the Chosen One. There are eight chosen gods in the judgment. Which one chose you. The Chosen Judgment is to be told by the Chosen God"

God chose me, huh?

I don't even think you chose not to show up.

"I see. So you exchange covenants so that you can summon the chosen God who chose you?

"May or may not interact"

If we don't, it won't fall to us, but at least Ahide made a covenant with Arkana, so we can summon her.

"Why does the Divine Nation do such things as select judgments? What are we going to do with those on earth instead of God?

"Detailed descriptions are to be given at the Averast Anzetta. That school, as I mentioned earlier, is now in the underground world, in the capital of God, Gaelahesta"

Now, does that mean that Averast Anzetta moves places from time to time?

"Hmm. So you're going to show me that far?

"I can't do that. Abelast, come on your own to Anzetta."

Honestly, I don't have an in-laws to go to. But there's something that bothers me.

Arcana in front of you.

Why can she perform the miracle of Artieltonoa?

That should have only been used for Militia, the god of creation.

Maybe something happened to her.

I just asked, and I don't even think you're going to answer.

"The explanation is over. Continue the fight?

"What, you told me about the selection referee? I'm gonna miss you tonight."

"Yes."

As Arcana looked up into the sky, the Artieltonoa of the Three Moons slowly disappeared and the snowflakes that were pouring were gone.

I'd like to ask you one thing.

Arcana stares at me.

"What do daytime questions mean? Is that Ahide's life, too?

She is silent and uses the magic of.

It's about to disappear.

"Looking for answers"

And such a voice sounded quietly.