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

"... ha"

It was all over and I slipped through the dining room like I was running away.

If the General spoke to me like that, I wouldn't be alive already.

You're already dead, you must be in a state.

"No, no, what are you weak about"

You must be one of the three great demon kings.

Show your temper enough to apprentice Maki and blow himself up with him.

That said, there's something I can beat that brave guy right now, or it's pretty close to a beating.

Magic numbers (Magi Vector) have jumped, because I've lost almost all of my contracts when I was a white sage.

These days, some spirits ask me if I feel my magic, but with so few contracts, it may be reckless to challenge the battle.

Well, it's important in terms of how powerful he is right now.

I lay my hands on the wall of the long hallway of the royal palace, exhaling one loud breath, trying to contain the roaring palpitations.

That's when.

The moment I felt the killer behind me, there was a wave of magic that attacked me.

……

That's iron thread.

A thread with a sharp pointed iron tip snuck up on me without a sound.

But on my side, the Spirit of the Wind, Fan Trome, is protecting me with a vision that I can see 180 degrees, so that sharp thread was bounced off momentum by the wind.

……

At first I thought the man (Yusha) came after my life, but I knew it was different right from the feeling of the signs.

"Who?"

There's a magician somewhere to hide himself.

I thought it was unnatural to call it a shitty, no-one hallway, but I couldn't afford to worry about it right now.

"Ha... it's true. Your Highness, you can use white magic."

"You are."

It was Tonmarzo Esta, a famous magician in this royal palace, who emerged from behind the marble pillars before the oblique.

He should have been a favorite of the Queen.

"... Tonmarzo. Have you come to kill me now? The Lady Dowager's orders?

"Hehe... Master Adalziza hasn't given up yet."

"But I don't think there's any point in killing me. The next king is almost settled on his uncle. I won't even bite one..."

Has the dinner party earlier damaged the mood of the Queen?

I was a little, no, pretty annoyed by this current situation.

Not at all.

I don't know where I am now. [M]

"Hehe... Your Highness, it's better not to bother you as much as you did a little white magic, right? They've managed to say that white magic is no match for enemy military weapons, but then you'll feel the horror of this magic, with your own hands. Though you'll soon be dead, taking that as a lesson."

………

Oh, I don't like it.

Don't get angry.

Tonmarzo's little thing. It's like I'm hearing a crusty dialogue. It's like I'm not listening.

I was a little irritated at this time. [M] I really think it's bad for Tommarzo, but it's not like I hated him.

It's all a matter of timing.

If General Kanon (the brave man) almost occupied my head at this time, there would be mosquito-like beings who don't even need to be concerned about the gap, like that. Such annoyance.

"Hey, I'm sorry, but I'm not in the right place right now."

I let go of my magic, just as a quiet drop of Shizukuishi falling on the water spreads its ripples.

Until now, I had restricted my information to conceal my existence and kept my magic powers in my body as much as possible, but now I don't care.

He found me, so I don't care anymore.

Tommarzo has changed his spare grin haphazardly and is bewildered by the changes in the ambient air.

Threats and fears.

There was a glimmer of cold sweat on his cheek.

"I told you. Just now, the real horror of this sorcery is what it is. I know that all the time. All of it... all of it I..."

Because I made it all.

I know what was teething and irritating me at this time.

He's here, I am.

"First Sorcery Regiment... Second Sorcery Regiment... Third and Fourth Sorcery Regiments Open, Continued... Contract Circuit Secured... Tenth Commandment Summoned... Come On Fan Trome"

I put my right hand around me and formed countless sorcery formations in an instant around me, summoning the Spirit lightly.

Those sorceries are also a contract compensation (cost) to the Spirit I have at this stage.

"Hey, what...?

There are one or two sorcerers (costs) that an ordinary sorcerer can spend on summoning one Spirit. But my sorcery team spends ten sorcery formations (costs) on one spirit.

This is the look on your face that you have never seen.

Ten sorcery formations joined in cylindrical form, and the divinely terrifying things of the Spirit summoned from it. The magic of the circle surrounds Fan Trome, the great spirit of the wind.

The figure of the Spirit is immense and alien, like it wraps both light and calamity. This is what the Spirit looks like in his tenth level.

It wasn't what he knew of the Spirit.

"By the way, your spirit is the Golden Spider" Tarantella, "isn't it? From what I've seen, it's just a first precept summons, isn't it? Anyway, now the White Mage is just contracting with the Spirit to understand white magic, right? You know that, don't you? Ten Commandments of the Spirit. There are ten Summoning stages of the Spirit."

"Oh, is that... yeah...? But I can't believe there's only one person in history who can do that... there's just one person..."

Tommarzo's eyes must have seen me and my fans, but what the hell was that like?

I held up my vain feelings from somewhere and raised my right hand slightly.

I knew it.

I hated using magic and spirits like this.

That's why I've been using it sneakingly as a prince so far, "just a little convenient and a little bit of small-working magic” I liked.

I liked having the spirits stay on my side with their adorable looks.

White magic was good with that.

I wanted it to be gentle sorcery.

But from now on, I guess not. I guess it'll start again.

It was teething to think that, and I waved down for orders.