Helper teacher of magic girls' school

Hate! Hate! Jealousy! Intense! Envy!

And intent on killing!

Again, many of the tremendous waves of resentment (aura) are beaten against two people, Luu and Moral, from the remnants of the soul of the goddess who appeared.

Lew opens with one hand up all the time to prevent impending evil waves.

In the other hand, the moral is definitely held, and Luu held her in an atmosphere of satisfaction, and the expression is good enough to be called trance.

That would have been taken as a rapprochement between the two, and the goddess throws a spirit (as it were) at the Lu 'es with hatred.

It's the magic of a curse that she used well to bring relentless death to targeted fairies and humans.

He's the king of the underworld! Rapid death to these impure people!

The goddess intended to unleash the magic of hatred with all her magic.

But!

Nothing happens to the Lew and the others.

"Why not?"

Against the stunned goddess, Lew answers with an invincible grin.

'Ha ha, that god you asked for the Spirit of the Word is a god that no longer exists in the underworld. No matter how much we wish and curse for our death... it's futile'

"Oh, my God! Nalquissos, for the little man's sake!

The magic wave of the goddess reacted so much as to be excessive to Lou's words. It comes bumping waves.

Though he was a tauntingly proud Luu, Moral was trembling and hugging him with certainty.

To the exalted goddess, the word of admonition is unleashed from Lew.

"You haven't noticed yet! I drowned in my own power and was rewarded for hitting the weak with my feelings: fairies and sons of men!

"Wow, I'm God! God is Almighty! Whatever you do, you're forgiven!

After all, we do not work decent thoughts in the remnants of being incomplete as souls, nor can we make judgments.

A discouraged expression appears on Luu, who had a desire for a

'I still can't save you when this happens, or...'

"Khuuuuuuuuuu! Die! Die! Don't die! '

At the earliest, the goddess seems to have nothing but the thought of destroying her opponent.

Luu's fist, which was directed at the goddess, dazzles and makes the area shine like a white world.

"Reflection (Reflaxio)!

"Ghaaaaaa!

The white light emitted by Lew is the wave of resentment and the magic wave of death curse (Aura) thrown by the Goddess to the Lews.

Lew practiced the magic of feeding the curse back to the sorcerer in front of Fran and the others.

'What do you say! What's the taste of the hate and killing you unleashed?

"Kuah, then, then, then, stupid!?

It seems incredible that the goddess has been prevented from magic like a human being and vice versa.

It seems that Lew knows how to take the mood too.

"It's the magic that you would never receive if you were a great being called God. Now you're falling into instinct-only remnants, and you're filled with gaps."

"Ooh, ooh, ooh!

She screamed at the pain of attacking the goddess.

The ancient god gradually learned of the 'pain' that came to many weak people in his own mood.

But it's already too late.

Rue's ruthless words come to the goddess.

"Before you disappear from this world, tell me where the Wood Spirit is and how to curse it."

"Yes, who..."

But like humans!

Surely I could have known the pain of the weak.

But the remnants of the soul of instinct alone were, of course, impossible for the goddess to spare herself, preceded by such emotions.

"Then I'll ask your soul directly."

"Hey, what!?

Luu suddenly started chanting.

It is a magic capable of interrogating the soul possessed by all in this world.

Naturally, the "character" of the practicing magician is the magic of things, not a substitute for everyone.

"One lies (eensidae), one is truth (wales), one is madness (runner-tics), three keys, now is the time to free everything by our power, and the soul that did it, it will not be opened here!

Lou's soul chant echoes the soul of a goddess groaning in good and painful ways.

"Everything (omnis)!

…………

The goddess endured pain and never uttered a word just because she was roaring.

But Luu heard her soul and seemed to understand everything.

'Ha ha, Dasan (roughly) ok! After all, did you hide the body of a soulless wooden spirit (echo) … Convenient for us on the contrary'

"Oh, my God! Ki, Ki, Ki, You!? Not Narkissos......?!?

'It's too late to notice! Don't worry, your soul will thank you and send you to the underworld. "

The real Narkissos is just a human youth.

The man in front of himself is a mighty wizard.

The soul of the goddess was so possessed by paranoia that such judgment was impossible.

But the goddess was stunned as if she had seen something frightening.

What a trembling voice.

'Wow, I get it! You are a child of man... not a child of man... no! Oh no!?

"Binner, Gevlar! Great God, I know! Cool winds in the east, fierce flames in the south, fresh streams in the west, and dirt in the north! entrust the reason (proverb) of Genesis that you show to the four archangels, and give it as my sword of light! A sword of light is that which is broken! Evil means purification!

As the chant of the Spirit progresses, massive waves of magic (aura) are released and Luu's body increases its radiance.

"Stay in my waves! Purification (Pullificatio)!

Boosh!

The moment Lew finishes chanting the Spirit of the Word, the remnants of the Goddess's soul disappear.

Furthermore, Lew activates magic to send his soul completely into the underworld.

"Binner, Gevlar, I know! Oh, my God! Entrust reason (proverb) to the watchful and faithful servant of the underworld, and bless the fragments (pieces) of your wandering soul in this world (depression) with a new journey! Show them where to go!

Once again, Luu's body is dazzling (blinking) with magic waves.

"Ascension (Askensio)!

'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'

The moment the spirit of Lou's 'decision' echoed, the remnants of the Goddess's soul disappeared with the screams of the Terminator.

But Lew doesn't keep looking forward and twitching.

Moral also clings definitively to Luu, a tough look.

His wives, who were in the community, had a complex expression, staring into the void without a word.