Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha - Chapter 507

The sound of the door opening and banging sounded.

It was Fudo King Cartinas who came with a sniff. Immediately behind him was Zimon, the leading institute.

"I heard you, Faris. You seemed to be close to the head of the foamy world? Did you serve before?"

Faris looked away from the painting and looked at the Fudo King.

"How did that happen?"

"Let's decide"

He walked up to Faris, and said Cartinas.



"It's a weakness. I'd love to talk about his weakness." Tra n s late d b y ｊpｍ tl.c o ｍ



Exhaling a little, Faris closes her eyes.

"Our opponent is Pablo Hetara, a shallower world. Militia has heard that he has just arrived in the Silver Sea, rather than knowing the hands of Barandias. The stage of the Silver Water Order is the second Barandias, in our castle. It would be beautiful and humanitarian to respond to the full power of Maou Gakuin with the full power of Hujo Gakuin. "



War: "I'm an idiot. I'll say it many times, but this is it. If you say something beautiful, you'll be devoured. Because you don't know that, the god did not choose you as the head of head, but chose me. There will be "

"Pablo Hetara's philosophy is the calm of the Ginsui Holy Sea. The Ginsui Order is a means of peaceful resolution. The beauty of friendship is born only by competing for power. Let's be a shield and a sword to protect Diaz. ''

"I don't even know what you're saying. Nagi? Kudran! Those who believe in such a thing come to Pablo Hetara! There's no dignity and shit. Only then can the power of the immovable king roar in and out, and establish a foundation for peace in my Balundias! "

Cartinas tells him to press down from above.

"Sometimes you need power, but it is a means. The seeds of strife are born of the heart of man. There is no peace without humanity." T ran sl a t ed b y Ｊpｍ tl .ｃo m

Huh, and Fudo King snorted.

"If all the silver bubbles become my balance, that's it."

"If that were to happen, that would be just the beginning. The ugly, swelling bubbles could easily burst off at the first chance."

"Don't say the blue thing. Your head is me. You're a limb. Then don't have any thoughts. Listen to what your head says and follow it."

Faris just looked back at Cartinus with his cold eyes.

"If you don't like it, get out of this castle immediately!"

While peeling his eyes, the immovable king points to the exit with an exaggerated gesture. Anger to Faris was overflowing from all over the body.

"Cartinus-sama"

Zimon, standing behind him, quietly says.

"Farris is the creator of Ginjo. He is the only man who can drive the strongest castle of Barandias, Zelidhevnus. It is easy to punish him for not obeying his sovereignty. The degree of measure "

Zymon offers to defend Faris.

"I'll tell you a thought,"

Kneeling, he bows.

"Hm. Don't worry, he'll be brave enough to get out."

Zymon expresses doubt. Tr a ns lat ed by ｊp mtl .ｃ o ｍ

"Yes, Faris. If you come out, I'll work on the five castles there. All of them are great castles, not less than Zelidohevnus."

With a disgusting smile and a tongue lick, Cartinas glanced at the five paintings.

"Okay? Don't get me wrong. You say you don't want to use this castle in the war, so you're using Zelidhaven instead. "

"... I keep my promise."

"I should say that from the beginning, Bakatare. You're under me. Are you okay?

"... I know. You can be my lord, Cartinas ..."

Hahahahaha, Cartinas laughed as he lowered his drinking.

"That's okay, that's okay. If you come with you at all, your arm is good, but your head is bad. You have to develop the magic to frame the castle and not use it in battle. The castle is on the battlefield. I don't understand that it's worth it. ''

The Fudo King said, looking down at Faris.

"A castle is not something to look at. It's armor only with a lord to protect. You, just like me, can only demonstrate its worth if you have my brain. It's not a vessel of a doge."

Is he constantly trying to stand on Faris because his talent is a threat in the Ginjo World Barandias?

If you really think you are worthy of a head of state, you just have to be proud and say nothing.

"Now, his weakness. Talk."

"It's ugly to expose the former lord's inner affair. That infidelity will eventually return to you, Fudo King."

Tr a n sl ate d b y jp ｍ t l .ｃ oｍ "I'm an idiot. Do you think I'm going to be a rebel? Your power is mine. If you're going to go to Misumis, I'll break it down into your fingertips and I'll try to bring you a castle sword again."

Cartinas grabs Faris' chest.

"Okay? Don't despise me. Cool your head and think carefully. If you go against me, can you use those five castles in the next battle?"

At the moment, Carinus was pressured by Farris's sharp gaze.

"... what, what's that rebellious eye? Good? Use it? Use it?"

Faris has no choice but to answer.

We can't just let Cartinas use the five paintings. But I can't talk about my weaknesses.

Because there is no such thing, what should be said honestly. That's hard.

"Fudo King. You don't have to do everything to hunt the rats. Faris is stubborn, and he believes that the Ballandias castle fleet of Cartinas can fight straight and win without difficulty. That's one thing, why don't you let Farris take the lead?

In sight, Zymon proposed a negotiation. If Faris takes the lead, the idea is that he will have to exploit his weaknesses.

"By slaying the former lord himself, you will also swear more loyalty to Cartinas."

Huh, and Fudo, thrust Faris on the ground and turned his heels.

"Thank Zymon"

Putting it aside, Cartinas leaves the room. Zaimon looked down with his head down until he disappeared.

The footsteps completely disappear, and Zimon sighs. She reached out to Faris sitting on the floor.

"I'm going to die now if I'm too careful" T r a ns la t ed b y Jp m t l .c om

"I'm always annoying you"

Faris got up with Zimon's hand.

"Is this picture so important?"

Zimon gazes at the five pictures on the wall.

"Yes"

"I don't know. I can only see it as a picture frame containing a castle."

Faris smiles when he sees Zimon twisting his neck in front of the painting.

"It's just a picture frame containing a castle."

Zaimon sighs as if stunned. But soon he became serious and told him.

"I've been around for a long time now.

"... I don't think you're interested in painting?"

"It's a picture. You are different."

In a frank silence, Zimon says. He glanced straight at Faris's gaze.

"If you don't want to say it, ask it. You're on the battlefield so much that you're still secret."

"... Yes ... I thought it was a boring story."

Faris glanced at the five paintings.

"These five castles were not created by me."

"... these castles, comparable to Zelidhevnus?"

Faris nodded.

"I was originally a creator of paintings and objects."

"What is a creative artist?"

"Simply speaking, you are a painter. You don't just create a picture, but in Barandias, you're not familiar with art."

Zymon hit with a suspicious look.

"I used to wander around to see the work. My paintings are almost unacceptable in Balandias, which respects functional beauty, such as castles, castle swords, magic tools, and armor for battle. But I found a comrade in a cold village. "

Faris talks while staring at the picture.

"They were all tired of making things that pursued practicality. They were starving for something different and different. I set up an atelier and lived with them. The talents of the comrades were remarkable and full of creativity. Originally, residents of Balandias, who were good at building castles, learned the magic of creative art, and produced many works. "

Despite being reborn in a different world, Farris found another like-minded mate. They worked hard together and had fun.

"Most of the people in the cold village were old people, and there was an old teacher, Karzen."

Immediately, Zimon's complexion changed.

Elder Ginjo: "... Elder Calzen? Calzen Elminak? Did you build a castle under the head of the predecessor?"

Faris nods.

"Old Master Karzen and the castle carpenters who continued to build the castle with him noticed that while working in the atelier, they wanted to create a beautiful castle, not a tool for fighting. Teaching technology and then building a castle that shave their souls began. ''

"I heard that the castle couldn't be created anymore because of her age and she was retired, but ..."

Zymon was puzzled and could not hide his doubts. I just said I couldn't understand the meaning of a beautiful castle

"The old teacher said that the smoke of his heart had inevitably disappeared and that he had stepped out of the castle-building. He and his carpenters with the same thoughts were spending his whole life in the cold village. It was nice to stop building, but I still didn't know what the smoky heart was. ''

Farris carefully spins words. It seems that his sincere feelings for respecting the work are embedded in the bottom.

"So, maybe it was a meeting."

Barandias probably has no culture to appreciate works of art. Much more than Dilheide 2,000 years ago.

Therefore, Ginjo Elder Karzen and the castle carpenters did not know what they really wanted to do, and continued to have a smoldering heart. But they met.

With Faris Noin, a rare creator. He also wanted an understanding of his work.

"It was as if the possessions were falling. I wanted to create it. It was not because of the war that I made tens of thousands of castles, I just loved the castle purely So their hearts seemed to scream, and over the years, five castles were completed. "

Faris glances at the five paintings. His eyes were infinitely transparent.

"That's their legacy. They all smiled and died with satisfaction."

The only thing that kept smoking was his love for the castle. When they knew it, in their lives, love for the castle has burned up like never before.

"These five castles are the work of our comrades. It is a castle to appreciate the beauty. Never use it for battle. I put the castle in a picture frame, and Barandias took a battle with the outside world. After that, we decided to seal until peace came. ''

Looking back at Zimon, Faris says.

Tiger Army "But while I was away, the village came to the cold village. They took the picture frame containing the five castles. I wanted to get it back. But"

He reaches for the painting. He immediately burned his fingertip and flipped his hand.

God's Eye The sleeping god crouched as if sleeping.

"What are you doing? Watch out for the barrier."

God's Eyes With that in mind, Wang Tiger Meilen closed again.

"As you can see, I could not oppose the Lord and I pleaded with the Fudo King. Instead of creating a better castle than the five castles, I would like them not to leave the frame. "

"So did you become Ginjo's founder?"

"Yes"

Farris may have understood the feelings of the deceased old teachers.

They presented their souls so that they could never use the relics with their souls in battle.

"You might just be a castle--"

"If so, let's get it back."

Faris looked suspicious of his ears in Zimon's words. He looked back at King Tiger Meilen, but the Lord God closed his eyes with disinterest.

"Don't worry. We talk to our Lord God."

"……What do you mean?"

"Cartinus creates too many enemies. Despite his ability to bring Barandias deep into the world, his method is so hated by confidant lords. It's not a vessel "

Astonished, Faris gazes at Zymon's eyes.

"You're just a loyalty to Carinas."

"To make a cause. I'll do whatever belly. It's not his words, but in beautiful things Ballandias doesn't change."

It is likely that they are plotting rebellion. Given the situation, are those who have just passed each other friendly?

"I heard his mood and finally climbed up here. King Tiger Meytilen also closed his eyes on the choice of a better head for Balandias and the rebellion against the head."

"What if you would be the doge instead?"

Zymon shook his head gently.

"You, Faris. If you don't like fighting, you know when you really need to fight. You deserve to be our head of the Ginjo World Barandias."

Faris squinted, perhaps in an unexpected line.

"So everything fits round. You take back the picture, Barandias gets a better head, Lord God will get more power, and I and the lords can finally serve the decent Lord. If you want to link peace with the oldest Militia, that's okay. ''

Faris seems to have responded to Zymon's offer. He did not speak immediately.

"... If you fail, everything is over. If the Fudo King knows, you have no eye for success, but if you say a word, even a head of head, I will end this life. I'm not the only one, all the castle owners agree with me. "

"Zaimon. I am."

Falling down as if to think, Faris looked up again.

"... I was a creative artist, but I realized that if I didn't paint this brush with blood instead of paint, I wouldn't be able to protect one of my comrades' works. Was a place of constant civil strife. In Barandias, most conflicts with the outside world, but no matter who they are, the struggle remains dire. "

A small world that does not belong to Pablo Hetara and Barandias may have been fighting. Faris reincarnated for peace, but was born again on fire.

"Two thousand years ago, during the intensification of the war in Militia, I was able to keep painting because of the companions who kept it and the great king."

He holds the castle sword that he has lowered.

"I was spoiled. When I left them and left alone, I was the first to defend myself, and finally realized that no matter how much I painted, no one was saved. Rather than a single picture, a castle to protect everyone needs a sword to defeat the enemy.

He clenched the handle of the castle sword.

"It's not a very vessel, like a doge. It's such a simple thing that I'm the only man who can live and notice. The foolish and spoiled creator who continued painting while his companions fought. Is me"

Faris says, as if confessing his sins.

"One day, there will always be light in Balandias. The light that truly guides Barandias. I want to keep waiting. If you want to live your life, Zimon, how can you wait until then?"

"Birth of light, we have waited long enough, and you must have come!"

Zymon grabbed Faris on both shoulders. The straight gaze penetrates Faris.

"You are the wing that guides us, Faris. You fought as the creator of Ginjo. No harsh battlefield, with you and Zelidhavens, had nothing to fear. Have you always kept your faith in the Fudo King without losing your life! "

Hot and sincere, Zymon appeals.

"Ballandias Castle Fleet, 24 Castles, and even their subordinate soldiers, no one has acknowledged you!"

Zymon kneels in place and holds his hands.

"Please, Faris, this is right. Fight, create the opportunity. Always show our will. You are the son of war, the wings of the Ballandias, who fly freely on the battlefield. I won't hinder the way. ''

He rubbed his head against the floor and fell on Faris.