The Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha Shijou Saikyou
chapter 62's

...Creepy mask...

“……… ..Ga. ..... ka ...... .ha .........a ...........”...

Melheys exhaled a painful breath.

Venuzdonoa had stabbed him in the head but he was still alive.

"Fumu. It seems like a troublesome thing has been embedded in you. ”

The demon slavery sword has been placed in Melheys' brain. Even one's mind can be controlled by the owner of the sword of slavery.

"Destroying."

Venuzdonoa destroys the sword of slavery placed in Melhys' brain.

When I pulled the venuzdonoa from Melhey's head, she turned her blank gaze towards me. Slowly they begin to regain color and life.

"Have you returned to Melheys sanity?"

He bowed with gratitude.

“…… .I am so sorry Arnos-sama ........ I was careless .....”.

When I checked him in the guild tower, he definitely had no memory of me. I found it hard to believe that he had waited patiently for so many years just to try and kill me.

Of course, it was possible that he had managed to hide his memories from me.

Although now it seems that the purpose of the Dillheavian Avos is to make me think Melheys is an enemy so I will kill one of my allies.

Since Ray had a contract sword pierced in his body, I toyed with the idea that Melheys might also be in a similar situation.

"Who attacked you?"

Melheys shook her head with an apologetic expression.

“..... I don't know. Even using magic I can't see their faces. That night I met Arnos-sama. I was attacked by someone and stabbed with the devil's sword of slavery. I never even noticed they were there until it was too late. Two thousand years ago I saved and prepared myself but I didn't even have the chance to use it. "

I see, that's why he kept it. 2000 years ago after being attacked by a subordinate of Avos Dillhevaia he saved it for self-defense if he was attacked again.

The other side knew Melheys was a formidable opponent who set up such a complicated plan that they used it to try and kill me this time.

Sticking to Venuzdonoa on the ground, the sword returned into shadow and sank into the shadows under my feet. So, it could be said, now in its sheath.

"I'd better reconnect to that."

I took my left hand that was still holding Melheys and clung back to the stump where it melted back into my body.

I try to move my finger.

Fumu's. There's no problem.

"Bring Gaius and Idol here."

"Understand."

Melheys created 2 magic gates and the bodies of Gaius and Idol were transported to me.

"What are you gonna do?"

"Regardless of you, it seems that the other seven demon emperors have their origins and their bodies taken over."

Melheys face turned serious as she considered this information.

"Are they Avos Dillhevaia's subordinates?"

"Well." Yeah."

When I dealt with Aivis, I had no choice but to annihilate the other origin but this time it was different.

"There are two other origins that serve under Avos Dilheavia here."

I drew and activated the magic formation for Root Separation on the corpses of Gaius and Idol separating the two origins that fused with its original origins.

"Avos Dillheavia trusted them enough to make them take over the bodies of the seven old demon emperors so they had to get used to his plan."

Taking over the bodies of the seven old demon emperors meant that they were in direct control of the myths and legends of the tyrannical demon king. Such a position would not be given to strangers or subordinates whom they did not trust.

Even if they don't know anything, there's a chance that when I bring them back with the Resurrection I might know their faces.

After separating their origins, I dripped two drops of blood.

“Rise again and bow before me. Show me your identity. "

When I activated the two devastating shock waves and cut their way into this space and flew towards us cutting the two originals in half just as they were about to be revived eliminating them and not leaving anything in the back.

“What ...... ..!”

As Melheys exclaimed in shock, I turned my gaze towards the attack.

A man wearing a creepy-looking mask stood there with his entire body covered with black armor.

Is the mask a magic tool? Even by using my demonic eyes, I could not feel any magic power from him. It also explains why I didn't notice his attack until it was too late.

"………That's impossible. Enter from outside ………. ” Melheys said in a confused voice.

This is certainly unexpected. Forcing entry from the outside is not easy.

"Fumu. Are you Avos Dillheavia? "

“…………………”

There's no Answer.

“You don't want to talk? Let's see what we can do about it. "

I stretched out my hand and the shadow under my feet moved revealing a shadow sword that rose towards my hand.

“…………… ..”

The masked man's hand moved slightly and tore the hole where he disappeared into.

"Melhey."

“. I couldn't find him anywhere so he might run away. "

Did he judge he could not win against Venuzdonoa? He must have seen the fight between me and Melheys.

Just one more second and he'll rust on my sword. It seems he's not a fool.

He has one goal only it seems. To dispose of the origins of the subordinates who possessed Gaius and Idol. If the origin was destroyed, it would be impossible to obtain information from them.

"What should I do? I might still be able to follow him. "

"It's okay. Leave."

This is not the time to go after a masked man. I'm sure he's responsible to follow.

"I'll give you instructions later. For now, revive Gaius and Idol. "

The only origin the masked man destroyed was Avos Dillheavia's subordinate. He left the origins of Gaius and Idol alone for a reason. As usual they will have no memory but they can come back to life under normal circumstances now.

"Your wish."

I swept Venuzdonoa in the shadows again and opened the gate in front of me from where my Iron Kongo sword appeared.

"Are you done here?"

"Well." Yeah."

I took my Iron Congo sword.

"Please enter my master. I've connected it to the arena stage. Ray Grandori will also appear there. "

Nodding me into the magic gate.

As I walked through the deviant passageway, I began to hear voices.

“..... Oi, what happened ......?”

"I don't know. No sound comes from the stage and you can't feel any magic either ....... "

"There was no communication from management either. What the hell is going on?"

“Oi, wait a minute. Look there! Is that the figure that appeared? "

“…… ..Aah, that ...... Was the magic canceled ……? One man standing and the other on the floor …… .. ”

"Has it been resolved?"

"Who won?"

The magic fades and disappears.

What the audience saw was me standing there with the Iron Congo sword and Ray on his back next to the broken Initeio.

The sound of an owl ringing.

“Destruction of sword player Ray Grandori has been confirmed. Winner, Arnos Voldigod! "

* WAAAAAAAAAAAA*Great cheers are overflowing from the arena.

"Yes! Arnos-chan won !! ”

“Aah. Our son is great after all. "

"As expected. Arnos-sama is the best in the world! ”

"Indeed. Arnos-sama is very cool .......* inhaling * …… .Uuu…. ”

"Wait, why are you crying?"

"Because I'm very impressed ... All the rules help the royal faction and hinder Arnos-sama ......but he won without complaining ......"

"That's enough. Suddenly it became very serious. ”

"I'm always serious!"

The girls from my fan union were crying.

A standing ovation came from the audience seats. Most of them were of mixed blood but they were all very happy. They clapped and shouted like they could go on forever.

Finally, the applause subsided and the owl spoke.

"The closing ceremony will be held later but now Arnos players will be given a devil sword souvenir."

A girl wearing a dress entered the arena holding a demonic sword in both hands.

Her blue eyes and with her blonde hair down the girl had a familiar face.

The closer the girl smiled at me.

"Congratulations."

He gave me a souvenir magic sword.

"Fumu. What are you doing Sasha? ”

Sasha immediately looked a bit awkward.

"Misha is with Isabella so don't worry. Anyway, the match is over so you can do what you want now ”

"I didn't ask that."

Sasha glared at me with dissatisfaction.

"You don't seem to know but the Necron family is a prestigious family. We're not good at swordsmanship, so we respect the tournament champions only. ”

I'm seeing. Since Sasha was a direct descendant of one of the seven old demon emperors, he was in the right social position to do so. It's all about giving prestige to the winner.

"Hey, just take this sword."

Sasha held out the demon sword again.

"That shouldn't be the attitude of someone who should praise me, right?"

I casually took out the demon sword.

“...... .I will do it right .....”

Sasha turned red and looked at my face.

"Congratulations Arnos Voldigod and blessings for your sword."

Closing her eyes tightly, Sasha stretched out towards me and lightly touched my cheek with her lips.

Applause once again overflowed from the chair.

"I said it .." said Sasha as she looked down and did not meet my eyes.

“Is there such a rule? If you don't want to do this, they can't make you. "

"I know that. I don't need you to tell me. "

Sasha's face suddenly looked like she wanted to avoid the question before turning her eyes away with a frustrated look.

"...... I said I'd do it because I thought you'd win ......" Sasha muttered weakly.

His words faltered as he searched for the words he wanted.

"I have no intention of honoring any demon king ......"

He said some sweet words that made me smile unintentionally.

"That's good intentions."

"...... Hmphc ....... You're as important as yourself ..."

Contrary to what he said, Sasha's mouth softened.

"Ah."

Sasha let out a sound as if she was remembering something and drew a magic formation for Mind Transmission in front of me. It is programmed to transmit to the audience.

“Arnos Voldigod's. Can you tell us how you feel now? "

"Well." Yeah."

There's something I need to say.

"I can win thanks to this sword."

I raised it above my head and flaunted my Iron Congo sword.

“The sword forged by my father with his hopes and desires has the same power as the demon sword Initeio. His power comes from the heart and not magic. My father was a true master craftsman. "

I turned my eyes to the chair.

"Thank you dad."

Looking at my father, I could see his face desperately trying to hold something back.

I listened carefully to my father's voice.

“...... What did he say Isabella ……? Shouldn't he have said something to the school teachers ……? The sword is no big deal. All he achieved was because of his own strength and because he worked so hard—— ”

My father shed tears while deeply touched and my mother smiled gently with tears in her eyes.

“…… .She's really something ..... I'm not happy Isabella ....”

My mother gently caressed my father trembling.

“We are now ready for the closing ceremony. Can all spectators move to the throne. ”

The sound of an owl rang and the spectators stood up and began to move.

Looking towards Ray he was surrounded by a number of doctors but they struggled with his injuries. They used recovery magic but it didn't seem like healing.

"I'm gonna do it. You can go"

I used Anti-magic Healing on Ray.

The wound healed for a while and his eyes were slightly opened.

“……… .Is it over?”

Have you lost consciousness for a while? Ray looks a little dazed.

"It was a good game."

I extended my hand to the fallen Ray who grabbed and grabbed him.

"The most frustrating feeling to lose." Ray said to me while standing up. "But next time I'll win and defend you at the same time."

"I'm looking forward to it."

Ray and I smiled at each other.

“..... Ray-san, Arnos-sama ......!”

A voice approached us.

Staring at Misa ran down the chair towards us with many tears in her eyes.

His face was very pale and it seemed like he was not impressed with my victory.

"Are you okay ... Misa-san?"

Ray worried and called out to him.

"... ..Sreb ... .."

Misa tried to speak but her voice stuck in her throat.

"Mrs?"

"…………I'm sorry……"

The voice of the Mass was full of apologies and guilt.

“…… .Ray-sans mother ..... I........ I.... a little more ......... only a little .......... she became energetic ........ I could not protect her ................ ..”

"Don't worry about that."

When I said that Misa's eyes were round and she looked at me with a questioning expression.

"Sheila's spirit disease is cured."

I shed a drop of blood and gave rise.