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

Pichon......

Daiki spills the misty Shizukuishi.

On the trunk of such a great tree, the man who sat dignified, pierced the bishop's beak, or was somewhat pale or sandwich-eyed.

I need to judge people by their appearance, but they have a look that I don't see much of.

"Nice to meet you, witch.... I... yes, please call me Bibi. Code name… er, because that's what we all call it"

"... Bibi? A new bishop?

"Ha ha, new...... no, no, I do. But... you're also the first bishop."

………

A bishop named Bibi lands magnificently as he gently descends from a tree branch, "10.00".

I don't know what that means.

I wiped the large grain of tears that remained in my eyes and asked a question to a new American bishop named Bibi.

"That whistle... it was you"

"Huh, that would be cool. I'm the whistling bishop...... hehe"

………

He was a bad person.

Has he become a hassle, he takes his hat and throws it as he says, "It's dull and steamy."

And I whistle in my sloppy bishop's clothes. When I looked closely, his eyes had two colors: light blue and green.

"Ah ~ I knew the sanctuary would be fine ~. It would be fun to have a drink here ~"

"Stop that."

"Wow. When I do that, I can be hung by the bald bishops. Problem acts in the sanctuary, no, no!!

Meanwhile, Bibi finds a big stone from nowhere and tries to throw that stone in front of the example boy's grave.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!!

I glued my eyes and jumped up and stood in front of him and waved my hands.

"What are you doing!! Looks like no!!!

"What... I thought there was still that fucking kid ~. 'Cause you've been here 2,000 years, haven't you? I was blind 1,000 years ago, but somehow I couldn't find the Red Witch.... Anyway, I need to replace it with a Red Witch soon"

"Ya stop, hey hey hey!!!

It leads to a bibibi in a semi-crying state.

I don't even want to know what this bibi was trying to do, but if I'm going to break this kid's grave, I have to stop it.

It was intuitive.

".................. Huh? It's weirder for this kid to be here."

……

Bibi frowned thinly with a slightly puzzling look, looking down at me with the stone lifted.

But I'm so wah-wah-wah-wah. It's something to cry about, so I finally tongued "chip," and threw down the stone with Goron.

Build muscle on your forehead.

"Yes, yes, we haven't found the Red Witch yet anyway. If they find him, they'll fucking kill him, get the fuck out of here and bury him in this grave with the flowers. Yes, so long. Me, genius."

"... you can't tell me the bishop will kill you"

"Zann. I was a stinky boy ~"

………

"I love money, and it's fun to kill, and I can't stop drinking and smoking."

"............ na"

I wonder why people like this are becoming bishops. I wonder why the Archbishop allowed that.

I am in a dong pull, still stomping in front of the boy's grave, staring at the bibibi.

This guy is weird, but he's a little dangerous.

Bibi sees how it goes and laughs with one mouth up.

"Heh... try to protect it for once, its grave. Why?"

"... because... Ulysses..."

"Ulysses ~? Oh, just now..."

Bibi flushes his gaze sideways and narrows it cold somewhere.

"He was a white sage..."

Potty grunting Bibi's voice was low and small, which was cold but I didn't miss hearing.

"... you know about Ulysses?

So, I tried to ask, but Bibi went across the sanctuary with a fierce dash of what he thought.

He was like a storm.

I wonder what the hell it was.

"... White Sage..."

With that said, I think someone called me that before about Ulysses.

Though I thought you might be analogy then.

………

I felt familiar with the man with white hair and the woman with green hair who had just come out of my dreams.

In this sanctuary are those with its shadows.

I stop in front of that one water coffin as I ascertain the tomb that surrounds the roots of the tree with glue.

"... same"

And I checked.

In the water, the man, still young, was the man I had dreamed of earlier.

And that boy in the water coffin, this guy's kid.

………

One more thing, make sure the tomb of a woman with green hair, and go before the boy's tomb again.

"... why"

Why are you here, looking the same as when you dreamed about it?

Unexpectedly, again, I get tears.

But a little more. Just a little bit more, I feel like I'm getting there.

It's painful to grab onto your chest, something.

Who are you guys?

Who the hell am I?

"…… Promise…"

Promised place.............

Second, I remembered the words that came out of my earlier dreams.

Sure, he said the promised place was very important to their family.

Where the hell is it?

………

I grabbed my fist and let myself snort, wearing the robe Ulysses gave me again firmly over the sanctuary.

And then we go up the dark stairs and pop out of the quiet cathedral, still early in the morning.

Not to be noticed, though Sisters and Bishops have already begun their activities.

Let's find out.

Though maybe that is something very scary.

Perhaps some things are lost by understanding everything.

Though you will ignore the warning of “the man” that blindfolded me.

But if I didn't know, I wouldn't have stood on the same mound as Ulysses.

We can't get to him.

I'm sure for the rest of my life, I won't get what I want.