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

I'm Thor.

A royal palace garden with the smell of spring nights.

lurking in the dark with a leaking terrace of gorgeous lights on its side.

I sat a little further away from the fountain and listened to the slightly audible waltz music.

Well, I don't miss you.

You don't think I'm the only one who can get in or anything.

Ha... this is the guy called Unequal Society.

I don't have a noble identity, so I can't stay under the sweet chandelier's light from here on out.

"... would Machia have met Ulysses"

Oh, I'm free. Shall we go for a peek?

Don't find out. Don't find out.

……

As I tried to raise my hips, I noticed a girl hiding in the shadow of a tree on my right, asking for a salon.

"Wow..."

I was a little surprised.

No, just a little bit.

But I can tell the girl was that “green witch” I met the other day.

The silhouette of young grass colored hair and flickering costumes is exactly when we met in the Church country at that time.

"... hey, what are you doing here..."

He didn't seem to notice me.

Obviously freaking out, jumping up small.

She punches round her eyes and confirms me from the shadow of a tree.

"Oh, brother then"

"What are you doing? You're not going to the salon?

……

The green witch swells a lot.

"Because I'm not supposed to leave the sanctuary. They don't call me a ball."

"But you're out."

"I'm out of here. Because the royal palace is connected to the sanctuary. Ah... this is a secret, a secret"

Even though it's a secret, I just said it.

She sighs, "Ah," and looks at the lights on the salon.

"Why don't you go peek? You have to find out."

"Ugh, yeah.... but something's going to make me sad. I can't go in anyway."

……

Hmm. I think you have a lot of things in your identity, too.

Neither I, the servant, nor she, the only green witch in this country, can enter that vivid world in the same way.

"Ko, Koi......"

Climb up to the split of the large tree trunk next to the salon and peek into the venue on the upper floor.

I pull up the green witch and let her settle in that steady spot, but she clings to the trunk of the tree and is gushing.

"Look, I can see it.......... oh, that's beautiful, the boulder royal palace salon"

………

When she looked at the venue, she had an indescribable look, dyed her cheeks a little and fascinated.

These balls will be irresistibly attractive to girls.

The colorful dress glitters in the yellow chandelier light as if it were a gem.

Both men and women are full of objects, a space as if it were another world.

"Ah, it's Ulysses!!

She pulled my cape and said, "Here you go."

I can't ignore that name on a boulder, either, and I'll look for him with my eyes open.

Found it right away.

The whiteness of Ulysses stands out even within the venue.

A human being with the opposite colour from me.

"Ah... I'm taking that princess with me again"

"Oh."

Next to Ulysses is a line of beautiful girls I've never seen before.

That's definitely Chatma, the first princess of Frezier to the east.

"What. Are you jealous of that princess?"

"... because it's an ecclesiastical festival, Ulysses, and I'm all over that guy"

"Heh, heh."

The witch frowned and still looked straight at Ulysses.

I don't know what to say, Ulysses. Aside from me, isn't it full of things?

However, I also understand that the man is not happy with the situation in this hand.

Ever since I was on Earth, I've been too ambitious to be a flag crusher.

"Ulysses... they're expecting someone. I'm sure he's a very important person."

……

"So anyway, I..."

How far would I have heard her disappearing voice?

Because the moment the venue was at once more silent noise.

Me and the witch asked you in haste.

In the middle of the venue, both I and she stared firmly at the meeting between Machia and Ulysses.

I don't have to be there to meet those two, but I can understand how those two are feeling right now.

I guess the guys around me wouldn't have figured out what it was, even with a jittery grin.

The witch next door has some far vain eyes.

I thought she was a young girl until just now, but all this time she looked a little grown up.

"Good.... Ulysses, I've been lonely. Oh, but I don't look that way on the surface. But I always seemed to be waiting for someone..."

……

She nods a little smaller.

I didn't quite get it, but I thought there must have been something convincing going on in her.

"Me, back to the sanctuary"

"... hmm? Is that enough?

"Yeah. I'm glad Ulysses seemed happy. That's all I need."

She goes down from the tree, as she slips away.

"Oh, hey, you okay?"

"... it hurts"

"I guess."

With her thin cloth clothes, she won't protect herself much.

I jumped off a tree and helped her get off.

I couldn't help but catch a flickering feather coat on a branch of a tree, but, well, I couldn't seem to get it off without causing injury.

"Are you all right? Can you go home?"

"Yeah, I'm fine....... thanks. Brother, what's your name?

"Oh, didn't I tell you yet? I'm Tor Sagaram."

"I'm Perselis"

She regains her femininity again and laughs at Nicole instead of the grown-up look she just showed.

"If you look closely at Tor, he may resemble someone I know... although he may also say he knows"

"Heh."

That's unexpected.

Dark-haired brunettes like me say it's rare.

It was time for the venue to begin to regain its vitality.

Perselis takes advantage of it and walks away from the salon on a small run.

"See you later, Thor."

"... oh"

I don't know if I'll see you again.

Going towards the darkness, she quickly disappeared to the point where she even seemed to be in danger of being really here, combined with her floating away appearance.

I wonder what it was, while I turned to you concerned about the venue.

"Hey Lily!! Lily!!"

"Isn't that you!!!

I was circling around the salon, and I just found a lily-like figure coming out on the terrace.

I was lucky. He was just carrying something spiritual, so I could judge him.

But Ulysses is in a hurry.

"Toro!! Oh, my God, Maki's with him... with him... eh..."

"What?"

Anyway, come on up here.

"Oh, I can't. Unlike you, I'm a common man. Because I'm a servant of Machia."

"Oh, yeah.... sounds like you."

……

"Come on up. There will be a staircase to the terrace there. I'll forgive you."

"... shit!! Let's do the prince's shit!! Fucking prince!!

"hahahahahahaha"

Ulysses laughed deliberately, "No, but" he continued.

"It's okay. Because the terrace is out of reach of the venue. I don't suppose you've ever been admitted."

"Reason."

Up the stairs beside me, I stood next to Ulysses for a long time.

"Long time no see, Takumi"

"... I'm Tor Sagaram now. Well, it won't make much difference."

"So it's you, Tor. Looking good, above all."

"You too. When I found out he was a prince, I thought again. You're too lucky."

"No, you didn't, did you? Because it's a long story, but the prince is a surviving Batrova."

"... oh"

Ulysses is looking somewhat in the direction of the day after tomorrow. Well, there must have been a lot going on.

Unlike when we were in Machia on a boulder, our encounter was calm.

"So, what the hell is Machia?"

"... take a look. He's fighting the brave now."

I looked inside the venue and doubted the sight of him jumping first.

Why is he dancing with General Cannon?

Well, dancing is so cute, though we didn't see it.

"This is war."

"Oh yeah. We have to watch them..."

……

Makia and he seem to be having some kind of conversation. The boulder's girlfriend has a hard expression, too.

"I wonder what you're talking about"

"Come on... but I feel a little strange about Maki..."

Ulysses has his hands on his chin, frowning.

I was worried about another gaze, and I was following it.

"Gee!!! Duke of Bigrates, you're looking at me so much!! Shit, shit, me and Machia, there's a lot going on and they're watching me. to, let's get away ~"

"Wait. That's it now. Ah, Maki's home."

……

After a while, Machia came back after a dance with General Canon and a long rush to end the Great War.

From that stubborn foothold, it seems he must have sunk.

"Ugh, wow... something's pathetic. It's lame. They definitely said something."

Ulysses blues and welcomes her back on the terrace.

I noticed Machia's hand wound.

"You... hands..."

"Thor, why you..."

Machia missed her gaze a little after she looked at me.

Ulysses said, "Are you okay?" and take her hand, and do the magic. Brilliant stuff.

We can only heal on the surface and strengthen our self-healing power, but with the magic of Ulysses, we can heal a little bit of trauma at this level.

I stared at General Cannon.

He's next to Princess Shatoma, just pointing his sharp eyes at us.

"Thank you, Lily"

"Maki, are you okay? Did he say anything to you?

……

Machia gave a hooky ironic grin.

Me and Ulysses tilted their necks and exchanged glances.

Because I felt a little uncomfortable.

"Excuse me, may I have a moment?"

That's right.

At times like this, I hear these guys.

It was three gentlemen who stood in front of the terrace where we were and made three silhouettes.

"... Duke of Bigrates"

"Uncle, Lord Medite."

They were blocking us from the light and making that look a shadow.