Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha - Chapter 180

Shin put Eirarrow in his scabbard and drew a magic circle with his hand in the center. Magical particles swirl around the place, making a loud noise.

The blade of the evil sword, which has been pulled out and exposed, emits a cold glow as the bottom cools.

The inscription is the sword Deltroz. A two-edged magic sword with a sharp blade that can be cut off when touched, and a curse that consumes the magic of the user.

This is the most powerful sword in Shin's thousand swords.

"Hmmm. I'm not ready for it.

Shin doesn't answer my question and lowers the sword Deltroz slowly. Shin, who was united with his sword, had no chance, and his eyes looked straight at me.

"Let's ask"

Tr a n s l at ed by ｊp ｍt l .coｍ Strongly speaks to him.



"Shin. What do you fight for?"

For an instant, he looks down and he asks.

"do you know?"

I don't need to ask any more questions.

"Oh, just now, I've just seen 2,000 years ago. I don't know why you turn my blade now."

He uttered words to Shin who looked silently at me.

"Avos Dilhevia will be destroyed, but Mass will help, so everything is settled, so I returned 2,000 years ago." Tra n s la te d by jp ｍ tl .coｍ

"... I thought you were right."

The evil spirit will not disappear from Shin's. If you don't care, the next moment a Deltroz blow will hit me.

"Why did you grow Avos Dilhevia? I'm not so narrow that I know why and still blame my subordinates."

I say to Shin, crossing his eyes.

"I can't blame you. If I were there, you would have commanded what you did.

"The generous words that survive here. That's why the Demon King of violence. I'm the owner of the evil sword that killed me."

Shin walks slowly here.

"If you still accept me as my subordinate, please give me your mercy in the end."

He said calmly and quietly.

"Let's continue that night. I want to challenge you, putting your lives together."

I'm not sure what that means. Shin is neither arrogant nor a man who does not know his ability, as he thinks he can beat the Demon King of violence.

He has only one wish.

"Do you want to die?"

"I'm the right arm of the Demon King, now and in the past. I can't be beaten except you."

One step outside of the deadly sword Deltroz, Shin stopped right. Tr an sl a t ed by jp ｍt l.ｃo ｍ

"For two thousand years, I have been protecting the Mass behind the shadows. I turned my sword to Anos and her identity finally awakened so that the rumors of the Demon King of Violence would not stop. If you were here, The mass is already saved. ''

Just a little kindness falls from the cold eyes.

"... I've lost everything. As a sword, I'm proud of your loyalty, I'm sorry for the heart of this heart that you gave me. After all, I couldn't have grasped anything from this sword ... "

Shin says she lost her heart. But the sad voice was overflowing from his cold voice.

"I wanted to make my wife happy. She continued to love me. But everything was useless. There was a hole in this vessel that was nobody. Let me pour, it is an emptiness that will never be filled. ''

Shin says plainly. Mindless thoughts bleed into inorganic words.

"Since then, I have traveled. I have visited Dilheid, Azzion, and various places. I have heard of her. She is a mother of all spirits, a mother of all spirits, a smile, a loving her. Rumors. Many times. "

The tradition of the great spirit Reno has survived two thousand years later. I've been told for a long time that there is such a spirit somewhere, from child to grandchild, from grandchild to descendant.

It must be like a fairy tale.

"... If you don't love me without love, unless I seek love ..."

He looks down and he bites his back teeth.

"She is still somewhere in this land--"

Shin looked up and stepped into the sword's space without hesitation and walked in front of me.

"For 2,000 years, I have been ashamed to live for atonement."

Shin kneels straight down, holding Deltroz's sword in both hands. As it was, I presented the handle in front of me. T ra nsla ted b y Ｊp ｍt l.ｃo m

I get that magic sword.

"How about the end, my you"

He hangs his head, begging.

"With your hands. Let's end these empty days."

Two thousand years ago, the demon king's right arm, who was more loyal to me than anyone else.

Even if I don't blame, Shin alone knows it's a betrayal. He sought love, betrayed by love, and lost everything.

He turned his blade mainly, and even turned away from the roots of the evil sword. What was left on his chest, literally, was just empty.

For the last two thousand years, he has lived alone in emptiness. To keep the promise with Reno.

Just for that. He came to this day while punishing himself.

On the day of that magic sword tournament, how much pain swirled in Shin's mind, who wore a mask and appeared in front of me. He couldn't even reveal his identity, and he turned my blade.

It was a sin of irreplaceability for Shin. He wished, even against his pride and conviction.

To protect the mass. Keep your last oath with the crushed Reno.

And it has been done.

Because I'm standing in front of Shin. The Demon King of violence is here.

"Shin, my faithful subordinate" T r a ns l at e d by jp ｍ tl .ｃoｍ

Grab the evil sword and tap on his left and right shoulders to bring him under his control again.

"I've survived hell for 2,000 years. I'm proud of you."

Stab the sword Deltroz on the floor. He still has the emptiness of that day when he lost Reno.

For two thousand years. In that tragedy.

I turned my heels and I walked a few steps away from Shin.

"Remember the promise?"

Shin stood up and grabbed the sword gently. Demon eye With his half-length, he looks at me at it.

"Take this right arm. At the end, regain your pride as a sword and sleep peacefully. I'll send her to the same place."

"This is a great farewell to those who have nothing on their journey to the Land of Yomo. Thank you, Anos, for your mercy."

Shin, the area calms down.

The magical power of the man holding the magic sword suddenly disappeared. Synchronized with the evil sword, Shin, who became one with the root, exhales small.

"Several swords-three hidden secrets, "

Deltroz, a magical sword that absorbs magic, a secret sword that absorbs its roots into a sword and turns it into a blade.

It's a cursed trick that shortens the life of the source, but Shin today doesn't stop there. This was the end-by that time, he had given Deltoroz all of its roots.

The sword Deltroz, cold enough to tremble and beautifully unimaginable, has become an inseparable blade.

"It is a sword of the whole spirit, elaborated with my life."

"Hmmm."

Gently put your right arm forward and turn your back to Shin.

"Try it"

Shin's center of gravity is slightly applied to his right foot. There are no tricks. He will challenge me head on, and slash his right arm.

With all of that life, the end is just a sword-

"I shall go"

Shin kicks the ground, turning his body into a flash. Demon eye The speed was invisible to my eyes, but I was clearly printing the man's straight challenge.

In a sophisticated and lean work, the sword was lifted, and then swung down my right arm.

Shin's body wears pale, jet-black light. It's the last glow of the roots.

The dying body trades for life and outperforms all living beings.

The far sword of the sword, which is the only one who has the power declared to be the strongest swordsman of the demons and throws everything down.

The first flash was a miracle-

“…………”

But still--

Even with that whole spirit, I can't drop my right arm. I can't afford to lose this arm.

"I can't cut it, Shin.

The broken sword cut into my arm and the blade reached the bone. But he did.

"... I can't find anything ..."

Somewhere sadly, he leaks words.

"No, the Demon King's right arm was killed, so this arm cannot be dropped."

Shin lifted his hand off his handle to weaken. No longer does it hold the sword.

"So why didn't you cut it?"

Desperate, he looked at me, stunned.

"Because you were going to be a demonic. Your heart refused to be a sword."

Shin doesn't answer. I just turn my cold eyes on me, as if I decided.

"I have lived 2,000 years with the emptiness. I have been ashamed of life, and you have seen hell. Nevertheless, there is no such cruel story as to live."

Death can be a bailout above all. There are many things in this world that are more painful than destroyed.

"It's at least mercy to give guidance to your poor man from the hands of you. At least I'm not a compassionate man who seeks salvation and pushes those who have survived to this day into hell again."

He pulled out his cutting sword, cut his sword, and broke it.

"Two thousand years ago"

Shin poured the magical power of the root into the magic sword, and fell on his knees on the spot like a doll with a broken thread, leaning forward.

I will absorb the roots that the broken sword has absorbed from the broken sword and return it to Shin. Then he told him who fell on the floor.

"I have a father in this age"

I found my mouth to relax naturally.

"It's a stupid man. Rather than exposing the shame of life, life itself is a shameful person, but Shin."

I just told the truth.

"But I don't care. My father loves me. It's the same fact, no matter what idiot I do at any time. And that's the most important thing. Even if you're at the bottom, if you haven't yet found a way to save it. ''

Tell Shin clearly. Not as a demon king, but as a child with a gentle parent.

"I can't help but die with pride."

Shin moves his face slightly. His eyes certainly turned to me.

"I want you to be alive. I want to be ashamed of life. I want you to talk to me as my father. No matter how painful, I don't want you to die."

In front of Shin, I gently reached out.

"Live, Shin. Are you going to take your father from Mass?"

Shin holds his fist. I felt a bit of light in the cold eyes.

"Even if this world is hell, you still have to live. You have to seek love. Until Mass tells you that if you don't need such things, you can die."

Shin shakes his lips.

"... She is me ..."

Then he said in a frightened voice, as if squeezed.

"... will you acknowledge him with his father ..."

"Who is your father except you? Who is the father, not the father, who threw everything to save his life?"

Shin shuts down at the words. I drew a magic circle from which I drew a magic sword.

Pierce the looting sword Guilinoges on the floor.

"Mass always saw the half-magic sword you gave him. He said that he couldn't speak anything and was a message from his father. I guess he said that. "

With a lot of effort in his arms, he tries to get up.

"... Two thousand years have passed, there is nothing that remains the same ..."

The voice was like a possession dropped.

"You, you're stronger, harsher, and gentler than before."

With that in mind, Shin certainly grabbed my hand.