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

Where am I?

I was standing in the middle of a cotton field.

Besides, he was wearing a white, simple, cotton piece.

I'm rare in white or something......

"... lily?

On the other side a little, you can see the rear of the lily.

He was just blurry, looking far away.

"Lili...... what's going on? Where the hell am I?

"............ maki"

He looked surprised when he saw me.

I guess you couldn't quite accept me here.

"Hey, you need to get to Perselis quickly. 'Cause he said he was expecting you at the Promised Place."

"... the place of the covenant..."

I don't know where that is, but Ulysses seemed to remember.

And you smile at me, looking sad, like you miss me so much somewhere.

"To get there, I'm gonna have to stay here a little longer."

"... What is this place?

"In my memory."

Saaaaaa......

There was a warm breeze, stroking the fields of cotton.

The grain of white light rises.

"There would be a little cabin over there, wouldn't there? See?"

……

In the direction Ulysses pointed to, there was a small cabin. This is a despicable place with nothing.

The loneliness of a potpourri and a cabin.

"There was an old couple living in that house, rarely offering lodging to merchants and travelers passing through here. This is where White Cotton Road (Baromet Road) passes on the eastern continent"

…………

When I gazed, one boy came out of that cabin.

He had white hair and seemed to be wearing white clothes made of cotton.

"I was born in that house. His last name was Eunosis Baromet. Later, a man called the White Wise Man of the East."

"... Baromet?

"Yes. Now it is said that it is about the legendary plants of the eastern continent. He said it was a fruitful plant of white sheep. The eastern continent is the continent where the two powers existed across the desert. I was born in a temperate land on the south side. There was a lot of cotton growing there, and the merchants bought it and went to sell it to the countries on the north side. That's the way to go, Baromett Road, originally my name."

"... fruitful plants of white sheep?

"Right. Because I was white."

Even now, but I say, he crinkles and laughs.

Looking so nostalgic, staring at a small cabin in the distance.

"I was a child abandoned in a sheep's shed. I'm sure the merchants were dumped for some reason when they stayed. But the Baromets didn't struggle because they were very good people, and it was very interesting to hear about the merchants coming from all over the place and to see rare items. I was in that house, and that was possible."

……

Ulysses took one side cotton and removed the cotton from the inside.

White and fluffy, certainly like his hair.

The image you get was infinitely close.

"How the hell did you become a white sage when you were born in such a peaceful house?"

"There was definitely a trigger. There was a strange pot in the loads the merchants were carrying."

"... pot?

"It was that beautiful Elsha pot that mattered to the merchants, but the young me was more concerned about its contents. I could never see anyone, but I did. The one who slept in it."

"... I see. It's the Spirit."

"Oh, yeah, yeah."

I rounded up the cotton cotton and threw it at him saying it looked like it.

It doesn't make any particular sense.

"Is that the first spirit of the White Sage?

"Right. Look, it's that kid. Hachidori's Plana"

"Oh...... that pump uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu no"

I remember. A bird like a bug that was always flying around making noisy noises on the side of the white sage.

I think it was a tundra. Weak though.

"I met Prana and learned of the existence of the Spirit. At first, I just wanted to go see the spirits. I wonder how many spirits are in this world. I just wanted to know, and I went on a journey with some merchants. Go ahead with this Baromet Road. I went to find out the world."

"... it seems kind of weird. I've never heard of you in your life."

"Because it was too long ago. I didn't forget. … life is too long."

"You know what I'm trying to say. Because if the area around the climax is too thick, the life of the previous one will be quite plundered."

"But in the end it was the engagement and cotton with the Spirits that created the existence of the White Sage. Eventually, it will lead to the southern sanctuary, the green witch, the brave... and the“ promised place "between Shuma and Eiratia..."

Ulysses exhaled slowly after taking a big, deep breath.

I'll imitate it, too, take a deep breath.

Oh...... it smells sweet.

"The air around here would be sweet, wouldn't it? The soil is sweet."

"... yummy?

"You should stop eating."

True, and slightly pulling look lily.

No, I didn't think so, like, let's eat. You want to lick it?

Thought... no...

"Why are you turning away?

"Nothing."

He turned his back on this peaceful, cotton field and home in memory of only a small cabin.

"Maki... will you just hang out with me for a little while? I need to make sure."

"In your memory?

"Maki, I want you to see it, too. 'Cause I'm here until you somehow."

I nodded cocoon.

I didn't know one thing about why I was here or what the memory was to be ascertained by him, but as Perselis settled with his memory and gave him an answer, he would also have to find an answer in his memory.

I have to see it through.

His memory page was turned to:

From here, the story of the demon king 2,000 years ago, the white sage Eunosys of the East.