Our demon king is coming. (formerly Mayday A Series)

Please listen to me.

My name is Masako Oda. A year of high school for girls.

Even in my previous life, I was one of the three great demon kings to be named in the Other World Mayday, the "Red Witch of the West”.

Pretty fantastic setup, isn't it?

But it's the truth. It was brought to life in Japan on this planet, and although it was only sixteen years old, it lived for about 200 years when I was in Mayday.

I'm in an unused art prep room in a high school annex right now.

This is the room of the Past Life Penance Sorority. The plaster statues, paint, bull bones that I used for art classes are dusty in this room where no one comes. We don't use them, but we were only given this room when the sorority was founded, so we're always here.

“Past Life Penance Sorority" is a so painful (in many ways) sorority that literally looks back, penitentiates, or reflects on previous life things.

"Why We Had To Be Killed by Brave Men"

This is always the agenda.

Many times, I've thought about this.

And whatever comes to mind, there's no end to reflection and regret.

"There's so much to reflect on. I wish I hadn't taken the brave man on the road to blow myself up then. But look, there's momentum. He's a young man."

"Young people were over 200 years old."

Sitting in the chair across the street complaining about what I'm saying is Saigato, who was the "Black Demon King of the North” in the world of his previous life.

Short hair with dark hair, the blind eye is a bad breeze that feels like I brought it from previous life as it is.

Now he's conceited a stoic man, but in his previous life, he was the kind of yancha boy who built a harem by grabbing princesses everywhere.

"... it was easy for a brave man to hit me. That's not what you're saying."

"Let it go, I got stuck with him. It's weird in the first place that such a coward was a brave man to tell the world. Well, hey, Yuri, you got something to say about this."

The permeation prompted a dazzling and righteous boy sitting in the chair on the right.

He's also a previous life associate, once said to be the "White Wise Man of the East” or something.

Now the name Yuri Jing (Yuri Shizuka), like a girl.

I was just making tea with hot water only.

"Well, I just chose that one to be a brave man, and all three of us demon kings were caught up and killed in a cowardly way, weren't we?... 'Cause I didn't even know he was such a douchebag, I'm so sorry"

"Even if they apologize now, I can't take it back."

I sighed heavily.

Well, I know there's no point in talking about too many mistakes in the past in a room like this.

I was born into the same world for some cause and effect with the other demon kings that were once hostile.

They are now the only understanders.

They're just talking and sorting out and recording long, long old memories that they keep remembering even when they're reborn.

Our former world, Mayday, was a world divided into four continents.

On each of those three continents we gave our names and became transcendent beings because of our non-standard abilities, and eventually demonic kings feared by people.

But I don't remember doing anything that bad. As for me, it's enough to change to wear a beauty I don't like or to threaten the king to get a permanent luxury guarantee.

It's a really cute thing compared to the Black Demon King of the North who was grabbing the beautiful princess, isn't it?

I had a good fight with the Black Demon King of the North.

Well, every time we had a fight, one or two mountains disappeared, and I was causing a lot of trouble to a lot of people, so I think now that I've done too much.

It all began when the white sage of the east, who saw it, found a promising young man in some village and turned him into a "brave man”.

I still can't forget that face.

Because even the Demon Kings were at a level of do-do livestock outrage while hanging temples that they were beautiful blonde beauty braves.

First, the East White Sage, who was supposed to be a mentor, was killed.

The brave take away the various covenants that the wise man had and go on the Black Demon King crusade in the north.

The way it was done was cowardice itself.

First, sleep the beautiful princess that the Black Demon King most adored. I will manipulate that princess in the palm of my hand and make her betray the Black Demon King of the North.

The Black Demon King of the North was killed by a brave man with little to no use of his power. Because of the woman I loved.

Now, being the Red Witch of the West, I'm mad about this.

Because I liked to fight with the Black Demon King of the North.

Sometimes I say that there was no other pleasure in that world.

Unlike your favorite East White Sage, the stupid North Black Demon King, I was a bad witch of the brave similars, so I wouldn't get hit so easily.

The last battle was spectacular.

I blew myself up with a brave man and all of the western continent.

How sinful.

Now I can't be sure anymore, nostalgic otherworldly mayday.

Do you still have the claw marks from the war?

"Hey, Maki, come to dinner with us today, my mother."

"Uh, okay? Yay - I can have some yummy rice in a while!!

Yuri's aunt is a very good person.

You care about me when I lost my parents in middle school, and you always call me for dinner. On the way out of school in the cold winter, it seems so much more fun than going back to a small borough apartment where you live alone. It looks delicious.

"Hey, Turo, come on, too. My sister, Toru, I'm a fan of yours, so come on."

"Why me?"

That said, it's permeable to follow.

We loosened the long battle glitches we had in our previous life in just sixteen years.

Because in the end, there were only these two people who would understand the memories I had from birth.

I'm just a high school student now.

But in the last life, three demon kings shook up the other world.

It was the brave ones who killed us, yes.

That was the most impressive, common “memory” of many memories.