Chapter 362 The path of Demon Academy

"... ah ... ah ... ri, no ..."

A stunned muttering sounds empty in the vertical hole.

"... The extra body is ぁ, the magic king Bomiras is ぁ, like a fragile modern demons ...!"

Bomilas distorts the face of the flame, while being bound by the magic flame <>.

A mix of indignation, humiliation, and astonishment, the expression was truly worthy of yielding.

"As you said, this power is not suitable for peaceful times."

Hold your right hand a few times and play your hand with magic particles, uttering words to him.

"I need deterrence, so I go to Demon Academy." Trans lat e d by jp ｍt l.c o m

He looked at Bomiras and was scared. Bomilas's life is already in my hands.

"They have grown to the point where you destroyed your fractions. Ray, Mass, Misha, Sasha, Arcana, Eleonor, Zechia. They are getting the strength to approach me in their specialties."

He doesn't even say that he is the only one who can beat the Demon King. However, if you work together, they will come to the point where you can reach them.

"To be the deterrent of Demon King. That is the goal of Demon King Academy."

Bomilas pauses and thinks about something. A few seconds later he said.

"... It's just a means. It's under your control, so it's just making an excuse to keep up with the increasing threat."

Translated by ｊp mt l.co m "Hmm. Excuse me?"

If you look at Bomiras with the as if stroking, the flame will gradually disappear and fly away.

"Gummu ..."

"It's good. You have something to say."

I open the lid of and put it on my lips. Tilt the bottle and drank it all at once.

Karan, and the empty bottle fall to the ground.

"Is this satisfactory"

Unlock the magic flame <> and release Bomiras's restraint. I reached out to him.

"If I let go of my power, there's no reason to fight anymore. In peaceful times, there's something to think about, but we need to find a place to drop together.

Bomilas looks at my face as puzzled. Then, she expressed a calm expression.

"... Finally, I'm finally off my shoulder ..."

The next moment.

The mage king laughed, scattering the sparks with baboons.

"I can finally throw away the annoying luggage of a pacifist."

He turned his eye on me and mocked Bomilas as "idiot." He utters words as if to beat, as if trying to dispel his indignation.

T r an sl a te d b y jpｍ tl .ｃo ｍ "Silly, idiot, idiot, idiot, this idiot!"

Bomilas raises his hand in flames.

"I was just fooled!"

Light gathered in the hands of Bomilas's flame and a ring appeared. It is a pearl of choice.

Conqueror God "I was chosen as Gehedovich, and one Yagami nominee was the king, Bomirasutu! The conqueror God Gehedovich itself was melted in the swallowed by Unu."

Bomilas laughs out loud and proud. Contract Is that the real reason that <> was no good?

"The conquering god conquers its roots and devote himself to being a king. It is no match with the power of the Unu, but it is conquered by the if it is a magical power flowing into the black world. It's easy to do, and with that power, you can conquer even the roots of the raccoon dog. "

Bomiras speaks verbally. In response to the words, Dokun-kun and something in my roots pulsed.

"... Hmm. I see. Even with the help of the conquering god, it's just magic that takes away my roots. It wasn't developed overnight."

Grinning, Bomilas laughed.

"I don't even have to hide it now.

As he looked down at me, the Mage King began to speak happily.

"I've been waiting a long time. I have the opportunity to get the terrible roots of the strong Voldigord's pedigree. It's been a long time since the birth of a horse two thousand years ago."

Before I was born.

"Is your first aim, Celis?"

Baboons, and Bomilas laughed, to show affirmation. Tr a ns lat e d b y Jpmt l .ｃ oｍ

"That's right, I approached playing the pacifist and looked up at the opportunity. Unfortunately, that guy was seeing through, but the idiot of Ejes was equally deceived as a dog. And that's how I survived. ''

Probably that happened in the past.

When Eges was still called the most, he chased the Mage King with Seris, but believed in his lines and never stabbed him.

I don't know if that's not the case.

The Mage King was always warm and pretended to be the reigning king. It would no longer have changed sincerely sincerely.

At least if you look around.

Two thousand years ago, it was hard to survive just strong. If you try to pass through me, you will approach destruction.

At that time, everyone was acting on the stage of the tragedy and playing something to live. The man called the Mage King was no exception.

"Well then, what are you going to do to get my roots?"

"It's a known thing. It's a danger if someone has it, but if it's yours, it's a different story. That violence that rules the demonic nation and destroys even the gods With the power of the Demon King, I will be the king who reigns in this world. ''

With arms outstretched, Bomilas shouted.

"I'm the Mage King of Violence!"

"If you are going to destroy the world, what are you going to do with deterrence?"

"Deterrence? Baboon baboon, do you still not understand? Such things are rather obstructive. Anything that might be too sharp is destroyed beforehand. You don't even have to act to get it. ''

Tr a n s l ated b y ｊpｍ t l.ｃoｍ Bomilas emits words just as he has grown.

"Dominate this world as you please. Demons, humans, spirits, dragons, and even gods, everything at your fingertips, three chests, No, I'm not as heartless as it is! It's peace! It's a truly peaceful world that comes just too much! "

Bomilas reaches for my flame in my chest. I drew a magic circle and put my arm in the center.

"Come on, it's the limit, the demon king of violence. No, just Anos. You'll get the supreme roots of the Unu, born and destroyed."

Making full use of the magical power of and the order of the conquering god, the Magus King grabbed my roots and drew a magic circle directly there.

Bomilas pulls out his arm. I said in a disappointed voice to the guy who stuck his vulgar nature to his face.

"Because there are people like you, you can't let go of power."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

The hand of Bomilas pulled out was rotting.

"Is it possible to conquer my roots with such a toy?

As confused, Bomilas distorts the face of the fire.

“……… a horse, a deer, ………………”

A startling mutter falls

"... mmmm ... idiot ... ummm ... even your father was wary of you ... the magic that would have taken the roots of Voldigord would have been perfect. That's ... "

"I must focus on the impossible."

Threatening to be trapped, I walk slowly to Bomiras, which is slightly back.

"I can't afford to abandon this power. If you let go, you'll be asking for a guy like you to hide it. But it won't go away until I'm gone.

Gently grab the face of Bomilas.

"Where I am gone, there is no guarantee that it will disappear."

Just as Kaihiram's root has a curse and Ejes's root has the power of blood, my root is perishable.

A source that increases in power as destruction approaches. Then, what will happen if it actually perishes?

Isn't only the magical power swelling infinitely remaining there? Such feelings pass through my head.

Root killing "<>"

The hand holding the head of Bomilas dyes jet black.

"Hi, baboon ..."

Laughing, threatening, laughing.

"... It's good to destroy it. It looks like you're losing this time ..."

He said as if there was next.

"Bomilas. Why do you think I spent so much time playing with you?"

The face of the flame becomes suspicious.

"Misha, Sasha, tell me."

Thought communication, <> was delivered on the spot.

`` I found all the candles of the Mage King ''

"I changed to ice crystals"

Hearing Sasha and Misha's voices, she expressed the expression that the Mage King was indeed.

"... I found everything in this short time ..."

"Bet? I'll win if I've found everything, and if I miss, I'll win. Chips are your life."

Bomilas has a desperate look.

"Don't make such a face. It's like admitting that all candles have been found."

If you put a little force into your hand, the claws of <> will bite into the face of the flame.

"... Wait, wait. Okay, let's talk about the past, 2,000 years ago, Celis Voldigord, are you worried about it? Only ... "

Contract Bomilas draws <>. If you confess about Celis Voldigord two thousand years ago, you will miss him here.

"Okay, I'll help if I talk."

Contract He signed <> for him.

"Celice Voldigord, he is-"

Squash, and crush the face of Bomirasu with its roots. He disappeared without a trace.

"If you talk, what?"

Once signed, he won't talk much. The good proof here is that we limit our confession to Celis Voldigord, two thousand years ago.

Until the end, he offered a bargain. He chipped his life and made a big bet.

If you surrender, you will die, which is the path he has chosen.

"Now"

I draw a magic circle where Bomilas has disappeared. When connected to the storage magic circle that he left, Sousial Arial appeared there.

Perhaps it was in the pit where Misha and Sasha headed.

"Arcana. It's Erial."

"all right"

Thought communication Another <> arrived at me after the voice of Arcana sounded.

"My you. I found Sosei Arial

From Shin. As you stare at, it seems that it was hidden by the cliffs of Gun Grand.

"Two, Arcana"

"The memory of the stars blinks and the light of the past reaches the ground."

Sosei Aerial projects past sights into my demon eyes