Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha - Chapter 257

The sound reverberated from behind. As you turn around, you can see the Daishomon opening slowly.

The stunned Holy Knights close their eyes and pray as they cover the pearl ring with their left hand.

"Go in, Anos Voldigord, a nonconformity. May you have salvation."

The real voice of Pope Gorloana echoes from the back of the Daishomon. It sounded strangely echoing.

Stepping slowly, I and Arcana walk across the Daishomon. Inside the choir, there are a number of pillars shaped like tuning forks.

A magical tool. Each one has a magical power not inferior to the gem of the mythical era.

The sound of the sound resounded, and the Daishomon was closed again. Every time you step on the floor, the footsteps reverberate.



Walking straight, there was a dragon wearing a blue robe at the center of the pillars of the tuning fork. T ran s l ate d by Ｊp mtl .c o m



The Pope. The hair is not short or long, and both men and women have neutral faces that are indistinguishable.

If it is a man, it will be a beautiful young man, and if it is a woman, it will be a beautiful woman. The Ryujin is kneeling, praying with his left hand over his or her right hand.

"Nice to meet you, Anos, and the god of choice, Arcana. I am Gorroana, Pope of Diordal."

The pope says, praying. The voice resonated greatly with the choir festival.

I keep going as far as Gorloana.

"Anos Voldigord"

Reach out your hand. However, he did not respond to the handshake, and the Pope remained in his hands. T ra n sl a t e d by jpｍ tl .ｃ om

"Please forgive me. I'm the Pope of Diordal. I can't stop praying for this country at any time."

"It gave a rude greeting."

Kneeling down to look at Gorloana and crossing her arms in the same way. Arcana stood behind me.

Where did you say that you wanted to know about the elected referee and then about the trace god Liebarshned?

"Oh, my favorite is the latter."

The Pope replied, after some silence.

"The trace god, who is in charge of record and memory, is sleeping in our country, Giordal, a great order that brings salvation to the bottom of the earth.

"Hm. But sometimes it's better to get up and loosen your body to sleep more slowly. That's better relief."

Gorloana says, without changing her expression.

"If you wake a sleeping god, you will not know what disaster will happen."

"What a godly order that looks back on the past is scarcely enough. Let's calm down and sleep again, no matter how bad it is to get up."

"Riebershned can reproduce the vestiges of the world. The deepest wounds that have been given to this world, the calamity of which will be able to cause him."

"I don't have a big deal. The point is, should we defeat it with more evil?"

The Pope is silent in my words.

"I know you. When you first came to Ebelast Anzetta, I was in the Holy See." T ransl a t ed b y Jpmt l.ｃo ｍ

Did you know that there was also Gazelle, the Holy Knight of Giordal? Not surprisingly, there was a selector close to Ahide.

"I know that you have surpassed the referee of the Almighty Sword Levine Gilma and have equal or greater power than God."

Gorloana's sentiment increases.

"But is there any good reason to raise a trace god? If you say that it is insignificant, such as Rivalshnedd, then you will not have to resort to that god. Shouldn't we treat it with good courtesy if we rely on it? "

"You're right, that's what it is. If Sleeping Levershned is convinced and gets up, he won't complain."

For a moment, a stunned air drifts from Gorroana.

"How do you intend to convince the sleeping god?"

"I'm going to think about it. At least I'll promise not to provoke it.

With a smile, I stare at the Pope's neat face.

"So where is the trace god?"

Slightly, the Pope breaks his posture and turns his face toward me.

Where do you know, if you say so far?

"I know. However, where the trace god is indicated by the scriptures passed down only to the Pope. There is no way to teach you who do not believe in Diordal's doctrine."

After saying that, Gorloana continued:

T ran sl a ted b y jp ｍ t l.ｃ oｍ "However, Anos is a non-conforming person. I'll tell you if it's your God."

The magical power of the arcana behind is slightly shaking.

"Will the contents of the scriptures that should not be taught by anyone except the Pope be exchanged for an unknown god?"

"If trace gods bring underground salvation, Arcana is the god needed for underground renewal. It is the reincarnation of the creator God Militia, who created this world."

Unexpectedly, my gaze becomes steep.

After I created the wall, the Creator God Militia was reincarnated to abandon God's name. And have you lived as an arcana?

But if so, what happens to my sister who dreamed?

Well, I still don't know how much to believe this person. It doesn't look like a stupid honest character like Deedrich.

If you're lying, you probably have a reason to plot Arcana as Militia.

"Where did you know it?"

" from Ekusu"

You've heard from God, but you're not going to talk in detail.

"How about you?"

"Unfortunately, I'm making a promise with Arcana. I can't help making it different."

"I thought you did."

Tr a n s l at ed by jpm tl .c oｍ Gorloana says in a beautiful singing voice.

"But Arcana is originally the God of Diordal, and if she is taken away, the Almighty Sparkle Eques will not give us salvation."

"Dr. Ryoko, it's not. I'm not taken away, I'm with him at my own will. He's the one to fight this elected referee together."

Arcana says.

"Is it God's will to make him an agent?"

"It's not. I'm fighting with him to end this elected referee. This divine ceremony, whose sole purpose is to maintain order, is wrong. Throughout, we've been making mistakes. I have to correct it. ''

Gorloana looks steep. And he shook his head gently left and right.

"Ok, God of choice. Let's be sorry for your disapproval. You may have forgotten your role as a god by abandoning your name. `` You shouldn't make that decision until you regain your memories. ''

"Why is it against sin to go against order? What is God, leaving bad order?"

Gorroana immediately returns a word.

"Going out of order, in other words, being a stubborn god, is going to fall into the hands of the god Genudunubu."

Quietly Arcana says.

"Who will get hurt?"

"I will hurt. All the members of Diordal will be in sorrow."

Hearing that, Arcana has a sad expression.

"Hmm. Gorloana, I'm not a child. I'll put up with it. I don't have to talk about God's actions without any harm."

Slightly, the Pope turned to me.

"I believe in God."

"Yes, so I pray and pray like this. Do you think there is a lamentable believer that God will fall to earth?"

"It's sloppy. I just cry and rinse at God, but I'm afraid of my faith. I'm not just praying.

I'll kick off Gorroana's words.

"I understand your feelings for not believing in God, but don't forget about it. To this day we have dedicated our hearts to that sloppy thing you have said and bet on life. There is

The Pope says in a clean tone.

"I told you until Arcana had regained her name and memory. Just right. If so, wouldn't there be any reason to wake up the Trace God?"

If you ask so, go silent as Gorroana thinks.

"Yes, I understand. If you can return Arcana to Diordal, let's restore its name and memory to the traces of God's order."

"I don't know.

"Non-conforming person. This is a concession."

Gently, Gorroana said so.

"Is it a concession to rob Arcana from me?"

"In your circumstances, you will violate the precepts, touch the scriptures, and raise trace gods. Ordinarily, it is frank to speak, and if you return Arcana to where it should be, you will not forgive your sins. Instead, they want to fulfill that wish. If this is not a concession, what would you say? "

Gorroana says cheerfully.

"If you're seriously skeptical, you're skeptical. Even if it's negotiating, it's a little better. If you want to return, Arcana will come back on its own. It's Dioldal to manipulate God as he pleases. The teaching of? "

"I must have said that I have concessioned. In other cases, I will not speak according to God's will. But I am not saying that you and Arcana will end the elected judgment. "

"That is dissatisfaction."

With his eyes open, but with his hands folded to pray, Gorloana stares at me.

"The elected referee is the most sacred ceremony in Diordal. The dragons become gods and protect the congregation. It is the referee for the great salvation that has been passed down to the ground for generations."

"Hmm. The remedy sounds good, but it seems that some people are suffering from it. There are no inconveniences after finishing."

"There is no one without raw suffering. If there is no selection referee, more will suffer."

"Would you tell me why? Even without a referee, there is God here. There should be no hindrance to the lives of the dragons."

Breathing quietly, Gorroana utters a serene voice.

"That's because it was inherited by the scriptures."

"In particular?"

" is the will of EQUES."

Can't we just talk about the contents of the scriptures? Or isn't even the scriptures justified?

"If you want to convince me, choose a good word."

Then the Pope glares at me. An anger was felt from his eyes.

"The incompetent who can't understand God's Word, so let's talk in your own way."

Gorroana says with a strong tone.

"Let's keep in mind that we may not let the demons who live on a warm and peaceful earth come to the bottom and behave in our own way. We have what we teach I will. "

"If you find that you have unreasonable power, you will go crazy. Ahide and Gazelle in your country have come to kill me with joy. For that they attacked Azzion and attacked Dilheid. God I'm just praying to me, leaving my subordinates untouched, and what are you going to do for the incursion of invading my country?

The Pope did not immediately speak, whether he was desperate or unwilling to reply.

"If you only need to go underground, you'll love it, but I won't abandon any play that could put Dilhaid in danger."

"I'm sorry that Ahide invaded the earth. That was not necessary for teaching. I'm deeply apologizing as the Pope who rules Diordal."

Gorroana bows as she prays.

"Once again, I swear to God here. It may be a business affair as a Giordal, but it is the same for me. If you make concessions, the elected referee will not come to a conclusion."

Gourroana gazes quietly at me.

"Non-conformity. Up to apology is the greatest concession. Of course, we don't want to be aggressive with ourselves. I swear, however, this is the only kind of understanding that for us there is no single priority over God's teachings. "

Haha, I laughed.

"That's what I mean? I'm going to take some care, but it's a little thing like Dilheid's law that doesn't need to be compared to Diordal's teachings."

"I'm not saying that."

"Can you swear not to harm Dilheid for the elected referee?"

"I can't see the will of the great God."

"If that time comes, will he be able to raise fire to Dilheide without hesitation? Such a thing is not a concession."

"So let's have one good solution."

Gorloana has a clean look.

"Well, I can't expect it, but let's say."

"Why don't you try Dilheide get into Giordal once?"

The Pope's tone and expression are serious.

"I believe that as long as you believe in God, all problems can be solved by the Equests."

"I came up with a better solution. What about this?"

Gorloana listens suspiciously to my words.

"Let's announce Giordal to Dilheid. If you're under my rule and keep following the Demon King, I'll solve all the worries of this country and all the problems of this underground."

Gorroana said with a pious expression.

"It's a stupid proposal. We believe in God. How can we follow others?"

"Are you sure? That's the same here."

Gorloana closed her eyes and told her to pray.

"The only thing that can't be shared between nations, people, people is that we don't share it. We just believe in God and go this way."

It is said to wrap around smoke, which means that if it fits with the teachings of God, it will invade as many dill-hades as possible.

"That's why I'm going to break it. If there's no boring referee, there's no danger of harm to the ground."

Of course, that danger will not be completely eliminated, but without the help of the elected God, it will not be a major threat.

"I'm afraid that I'm still making concessions against a pagan country."

The pope says, angry at the words.

"If you want more, you'll get the right punishment."

Apparently, the conclusion came out. I got up and looked down at Gorloana.

"Stand up. I'll destroy your god. If the elected referee is so holy, if you lose there, you'll be a little willing to acknowledge my case."