Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

When the ground was darkened.

In front of me was a majestic building of dragon wood architecture.

Cathedral of Giordal.

It is the residence of Pope Golroana and also the place where he performs his holy duties.

Standing at the entrance are me and Arcana, Diedrich, the sword emperor of Agaha, Nafta, the future god, and then Milan, the bishop who guided me so far.

"Here you go, sir."

We go inside the cathedral, led by Milan.

The ceiling is high, with countless fireworks and columns lined inside.

If we went straight to the back, eventually, we could see the big gate.

Beyond them is a line of pale coats and armour-wrapped men, offering prayers.

Stop in front of the gate and the bishop turns around slowly.

"Beyond this Great Sacred Gate is the place where the Pope prays for our country, the Holy Song Festival"

Once again Milan turned towards the Great Sacred Gate and touched his hand there.

"Dear Pope Golroana, I have brought you Anos, the demon king of Dilhayd, and Deadrich, the sword emperor of Agaha. Even Ahide, the fool who disturbs the commandments of Geordal, is here."

Diedrich, Arcana and Naphtha were not to be said to surprise Milan when he saw them at the same time, but he seemed a lot used to miracles about yesterday, which he immediately conveyed to the Pope.

This is how he guided me after the consecration of the psalm was disconnected, as he promised to set up a place for conversation.

"Thank you, Bishop Milan"

I hear voices coming from the Great Gate.

Neither man nor woman can take it, it sounds neutral.

"As Almighty Brilliant as He Will"

With that mouth, the bishop retreats from the front of the Great Gate, and when mixed with the rows of the Saint Knights lined up beside him, he softly prays.

"Anos, the Demon King of Dirhade. Agaha's sword emperor Diedrich. I am Pope Golroana dello Geordal. He gave the title of Redeemer over the chosen God, and he is one of the eight gods chosen. '

Without opening the gate, Golroana only sounds her voice.

'We wanted to talk to you, but could you tell us what the purpose is?

Diedrich turns to me.

"Explain it first."

With that said, Diedrich stepped forward and raised his voice.

"It's Diedrich Kreizen Agaha, Agaha's sword emperor. Pope Golroana. Would you already know that Ahide, the former Cardinal of Geordal, stole the dragon king of Agha?

"I know."

"Then I'll have to ask you to drop it. Let me show you that Geordal is not involved in this matter. It was Ahide's discretion to steal Wang Long, and no matter how Agha tried this man, you will not be involved."

Diedrich laughs at Eagle Deep Fried.

"Otherwise, this is war."

'We have stripped the man, Ahide, of his baptismal name. I am not a priest that the Church should protect. Let us swear by my God on this occasion that even if you obey and judge the commandments of your kingdom, it will not go against the doctrine of Geordal'.

"He's superimposed."

Diedrich sees the future.

It should have been prophesied that Ahide had already been stripped of his baptismal name, but still, I guess what has come this way is that if we do not hear the oath from Golroana on this occasion, there will come a future in which he will be put under the pretext of Ahide.

With that in mind, the Pope is not even one who believes in God.

And at that time, Ahide's head, which I was grabbing, shook slightly.

"Hyah, hyah, hyah!!

From Ahide's mouth, a crazy laugh sounds.

"Pope Gorloanah! Finally, we've come this far. When I can speak to you! Listen, listen! God and all that! Because it's just a delusion created by the dragon man of my ancestors, such as Ex!

The neighborhood quiets down with scenes.

The priests, lined up beside the Great Gate, all look down on Ahide.

But above all, it was he himself who had a desperate look on his face.

"... why, the nightmare... never ends..."

He went around bragging that there was no God in the people of Geordal.

Even the Pope, the head of the congregation, informed him directly about it.

There will be nothing more we can do.

'Ahide. I don't know what magic they did, but you've already figured it out. This is not a dream. It's real.'

"... Now... Actually..."

Pompous and Ahide muttered, as if they had lost their future.

Things must have noticed.

Still, I've been desperately turning away.

But as soon as possible, it's the limit.

"... that this is my reality...? My accumulation, my faith, my status…"

'God sees everything. You may ask your own chest why this happened. Whatever it is, it's called karma.

"... somthing..."

Even though I grabbed him in the back of the head, Ahide would go wild.

When I threw him away, he rolled down the floor and led him to the Great Holy Gate to plead.

"Dear Pope Golroana, please forgive me! When he was captured in prison, he said unnecessary words such as his baptismal name, which he may have heard, but that was a lie. Because it's a lie. Shh! What I did because I thought it was all a dream! The truth is, I believe in God, so shh! I am the poor lamb who was deceived by this tyrannical demon king, please save me... I am repentant...!!

Ahide confessed to the Pope as he messed up his face with tears.

'The words Ahid, repented, etc., are not spoken for themselves'

Cold, Golroana says away.

"... so, but really, penance..."

'If you are a believer, whether in your dreams or not, you should just wholeheartedly believe in God and continue to pray. Different?

"... everything is left to this tyrannical demon king by the devil...!

'Your heart was always free. May I? Believing in God is not something you do just at the tip of your mouth. How did you think God would not notice that lie when even we could see your foolish nature'

Said softly, Ahide gives a look stained with despair.

"... oh, wait..."

'I will make you broke. I will never allow you to tread on this land of Geordal again.'

Diedrich grabbed Ahid's head with a glimmer.

"I mean. You will be sacrificed for stealing Dragon Wang."

"...... stupid......!! God forbid such an outrageous imitation - Ohhhhh...!!

Diedrich puts his fist in Ahide's abdomen.

Root by root was shaken by the mighty magic, or as he let go of consciousness, it drifted away.

"A man who doesn't believe in God, not to mention the dialogue he says."

He threw Ahide aside just saying he was in the way, and Diedrich turned again to the Great Sacred Gate.

"I have another business to attend to, Golroana. Because we can talk. Let me tell you something here."

Diedrich speaks up in dignity.

"There will be a scripture that has been handed down to the Pope of Giordal for generations. Why don't you let me hear it?

A disturbing air drifts around instead of the Pope's reply.

The Saint Knights of Giordal all had a rugged look on their faces.

'... you know what that means and you say it? Agaha's Sword Emperor'

"My goodness. Whatever, just say so. I'm ready to teach you a lesson that has been handed down to the Agaha sword emperor. So what do you say we trade him?

It is true that the three great nations of Giordal, Agaha and Gadesiola have classics that have been handed down only by oral tradition.

But you can't read.

What are you going to do, teach each other a different god than you believe in?

Something useful is being told there?

'I won't talk to you. The Church, which has been handed down only to the Pope for generations, is meant to save the followers of Geordal. If you leak it outside, you won't be able to save them.'

"Do you really think so?

Heavy tone, says Diedrich.

"If we follow the teachings of Geordal, can the faithful save us?

"That's the teachings of Ex."

Exhales as he roars, Diedrich hands on his chin.

"What about him? There will also be a teaching of Geordal in Geordal. Nothing, I don't want you to show me the classics directly. Instead, why don't we open up here and talk? Cut each other's bellies about the future of the underground."

After a moment of silence, Golroana said.

"Agaha's sword emperor Diedrich. I understand what you're doing. Before I respond, let me ask you first, Anos the Demon King. Or would you prefer a non-conformer?

"I don't care either way"

"Then give me a title over God. Nonconformist, what brings you to this Geordal?

"To put it bluntly, spread the word. I'm here to know what the underground thinks and how they live."

With that said, the Pope then asks.

'So what can I do for you?

"I need to ask you something. About the judgment, then where is the trace god Liebalshned?"

"Very well, sir."

A beat away, Golroana said sternly, as if to preach the teachings to the faithful.

'God said. For those who make salvation, many seek the hand of salvation. But if you take all those hands, your prayers to God will be neglected, and there will be no salvation. You choose only one person in your way. The Savior will take the hand of him.

"Hmm. Me and Diedrich, you only listen to one person, so you guys are going to decide which one you want to talk to on your own?

"You're right."

It's troublesome.

Though, it's not like you're going to be hostile to me.

It's the quickest way to smash through this door and force me to tell you a story, but that's how it works.

Well, one of you said you'd listen to me, so why not?

"I'm sorry to hear that, Diedrich. He said he even came to Geordal because of it."

Turn to the Agaha sword emperor, and I go on and say.

"Well, you could have drawn the Pope's vows about Ahide. Go home without greed for today."

Diedrich has a lavish grin.

"You're a strong man, Anos. I still don't know which one's going to go home."

"Say what. You must be a prophet."

I throw words at Diedrich, who stands tall.

"You don't seem to know what way I'm going to be chosen, it's not a prophecy."

The words, Diedrich laughed off lavishly.

"Come on. What about him?

Hmm. Are you willing to pull it off, even though you see the future?

"Then decide how to choose."

"Not to mention the jihad of a pussy here. How about in a place where the gods of mutual choice and the selectors fight and it's better to hold out for a long time and win?

I mean, I fight Nafta and Diedrich against Arcana.

There is inherently a difference in power between God and the Selector in isolation.

It would mean that you are confident that you will hold Arcana against them for a long time.

But how far are you seeing my powers?

"I don't mind."

In response, turning around, there was already a future god nafta there.

I guess I saw a future where this would happen.

"Arcana"

Speaking, she vanished like light and moved in front of Diedrich.

Me and him are back to back, confronting each other's chosen gods.

"Perhaps the man is strong. Fight with all your might."

"Let's Obey You"

She lifts her hands steadily and slowly returns her palms to heaven.

I can't see it directly for indoors, but in the basement lid, it floats.

"O king of the devil tribe, I prophesy"

A god with both eyes closed pointed a crystal with both hands towards me.

"When this eye opens, Naphtha will see all the future. Every future that should happen, every miracle, is in the hands of the future god Nafta. From the gap between your hands, the future of victory spills away and even the possibility of resisting it disappears"

She says, as a matter of course.

"Some die of a cold. Some fall and lose their lives. Every man waves the dice of God and lives in this world as a result. If you want to challenge Naphtha, the worst day will strike you."

"Well, let me predict one thing, God in charge of the future."

I'll stick my words to the naphtha.

"The moment you open your eyes, your defeat will be confirmed."