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

I'm Thor.

I'm supposed to go to the cartel about your house.

They're coming and going with Carted and Delierfield for a month, but it was Machia who vehemently disagreed with this thing.

She rarely called and scattered in front of the palace and his wife and eventually caged them in her room.

"... Hey Machia, we're coming in"

I knock on the room and there is no reply, so I go into her room with a small sigh.

I was gnawed as soon as I came in.

Oh, my God, Machia seems to be castling in a fuzzy blanket on a cot.

…………

Hey, kid.

"Er... Mr. Machia, are you awake?

When I spoke out loud with a fuzzy blanket, my legs came out of the bottom and kicked me.

It hit my stomach pretty sharply.

"I don't know... you... don't mean to hit me"

"What, you're going to work for the cartel anyway?"

Machia's voice is stabbing somewhere, quick mouth.

"You won't have a choice. I can't let you go alone.... you may not know, but Carted is a pretty dangerous place."

"'Cause...' cause then you haven't been around for a month."

"... you know"

He rose from the kicked in place and tried to strip Machia's, still in a dandruff state, of that iron-walled blanket.

But this guy is also a tough guy.

The more I pull, the harder I can even see some of her.

"Hey Machia, you're too old for that. Hey, get away from me!!

"I'm only thirteen!!

"Hey hey dude, just don't kid me like this. Damn bubba ah!!!

Sometimes I forget, but we were reincarnated into this world once we took over the memory and spirit of our previous lives.

But again, there are times when I get somewhere physically age-appropriate because I've been concerned about my surrounding reactions and behaving like a child.

"You on Earth are cooler and dried up, that was a nasty bitch not being a young man!! You, even when your parents are dead..."

"Shut up!! Still, we haven't been together forever!!

My legs popped out of the dough blanket again.

They tried to kick my ass, but I'm not incompetent enough to get the same attack twice.

"Yes, I did."

I grabbed that leg and dragged it straight out of the blanket.

"Wahaha, big guy caught it"

"Gi, gi, gi, oh, stop, stop!! Skirt turns up!! Perverted pervert!!

"Hey, stop it, I'm not interested in thirteen."

Machia let go of her blanket to keep her skirt down.

As far as this one's concerned, it's calculated.

Machia came out completely shagging her hair.

"Wow... was the legendary Red Witch still a mandarin..."

"Shut up, fuck you!!

Machia swung her legs off herself, grabbed the whole blanket that was falling like an avalanche, and threw it at me.

She's a violent woman everywhere.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

"Hmm, that's good. Just go anywhere you want."

Makia is tweeting her hair, which was messy as a mandarin, with her hands.

"Yes, I understand. Then I'll go."

……

And when I turn my back, it sends you extraordinary killings, and you tell me to go anywhere.

"... what"

……

"... What is it, Mr. Machia?"

"Nothing."

……

Oh, come on. Don't be quiet all of a sudden.

Don't get grumpy!!

"... ha. What's the matter, what's so disturbing?"

"Because... you've never been gone for a month."

"Nothing, I'll be back in the middle of the night, me."

"I'm sleeping in the middle of the night."

"Hey."

Machia snuggled back to her bets and lay down with her about.

They're opposite-oriented, but they can't afford to care about it either. I hold my knee and am completely plugged.

Where did the majesty go when they called me the Red Witch of the West?

I've been with Boulder for years, so I thought I wouldn't even go here to leave her alone, and I sat shallow on her head side as I dropped my shoulder.

"What, you miss me?

"... well, don't think about it. It doesn't matter if you're not around. You weren't around till you were seven."

Say, "Hmm..." or something. Come on. Actually, you miss me ~. Really, Mr. Machia... "

I finally settled down, so I'm gonna stroke your head for a second.

Then something didn't seem to bother me, and I scratched my face with my fingernails all the time. I can't deal with a real attack, either, and I take a direct hit.

"No yes yes!!! Why, hey!! Stop it!!!

"Shut up!! Fuck you, asshole!!

Machia restart.

It was so terrible that it wasn't even cute from here on out.

First, kick me off my bet, jump straight on board and scratch, hit me, peel my hair. Bite.

He's a horrible red witch from anywhere, and his curly hair looks like a snake.

It's totally clean.

"Fine!! Because I won't talk to you for another month!!

"That's you, tighten your own neck..."

"Ah too - shut up loud!! Die!! Get out!!

I don't know where the hell the power is coming from in that little body, but Machia tightened it out of that room as she kicked me.

I'll even lock the room eventually. Thorough.

I think it's been a really long time since I've seen Machia kick ass so far.

"What the fuck..."

Oh, my whole body hurts.

It's a pity story, but my thirteen-year-old little girl caught my eye terribly.

"Hey, seriously, you're not gonna talk for a month."

……

I tried to speak to Machia on the other side of the closed door, but no reply.

I hear that “silent month” has just begun.

"Okay. That's fine with you. … Fine."

If I get this far, I'm gonna get annoyed, too. The truth is, if he says he's going to hold me back, I was going to ask him to just keep the case with Casted for a short period of time and make a suggestion to follow your palace in turns with Mr. Yodell, but if this happens, don't.

I'll work for you full month.

"... tart"

After staring at Machia across the door, I left the scene to make sure my body was worn out.