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

It's Machia.

Exactly now, the battle between a man and a man over one woman (?) is where it begins.

By the way, we decide to watch the game on the rocks along the coast.

"Gu..."

In a state of urgency, I am honest about my empty stomach. He said it would have been great if it had been a sandwich of lemon soda and roast chicken here.

'Cause I haven't eaten anything since I had a little soup in Midgard.

There's no way we're not hungry after all those long Lily dreams together.

"... you... at a time like this..."

"Honestly, sorry."

Perselis seems so worried. But even though I'm looking at Ulysses with a strong expression that says I'll never turn away.

Come with me.

I honestly apologize for Thor's donned look.

"If the 100 Spirit of the White Sage is the super famous Ordinary Kingsway Spirit, then my Great Quadrilateral Spirit is the legendary phantom godly super awesome Spirit!!

"... what are you trying to say? I don't know what that means."

It was an esca I said dressed as a numb finger finger, but no joke goes through Ulysses right now.

I usually have no choice but to fight. This is an esca of the image of a battle freak, but I think Ulysses is the one who just wants to fight now and can't help it. No more, it's all out of sight to say homicide or struggle.

Such lilies are not rarely visible.

Eska chips her tongue and steps one step.

Then the sandy beach became more and more exuberant, and many small black sea turtles emerged.

"We're going to start my judgment, White Sage!! One of my Great Quartet Spirits, the Black Sea Turtle Bractata!! Let go of me, Tata!!

"Icer!!

Eska builds a magic formation on the beach screaming and takes nine.

Those were some cloudy white magic formations, and the pattern seemed different from that of Ulysses.

It's an irregular formation like the one I wrote down in my brush.

They burst and sounded, and it was the black bazooka that showed up.

"Ninth Commandment Summon, Spirit Treasure!! Die, white sage!!

Die, or I think you were already firing Basuka around.

The loud explosion and explosion decided the beach and we immediately bathed that dust...... Thor surrounded it properly in a transparent space and completely guarded it.

That was the sound of the opening of the battle.

From here, white light and magic formations cover the sky, and it's time for beautiful fireworks.

Esca's Basuka does not hit Lily, who rides the back of a Windy Spirit fan and dodges it in the sky, building a magic formation all over the air as it is.

The spirits at the source of Ulysses are fourteen at the moment, but the key is which step precepts and uses they are used in.

Fans are bypassing the sky so that they can build a magic formation wherever Ulysses wants.

It's a well-trained spirit.

"Hun... you want an air war"

Esca also built six magic formations with Bazooka on her shoulders and running into the sea.

"Big Square Spirit, Red Bird (Seiko) Phoenix!! Show me the Sixth Commandment!!

It is the bright red fire bird that came out breaking apart the burly and magical formations.

Its beauty caught my eye. Boulders are legendary spirits. It's a little unusual. It has a divinity.

Esca follows her fans on the back of Phoenix.

Replace the bazooka with a large rifle and build another magic formation at its gunpoint.

"Extra armed!! Tarta!!"

"Icer"

Now I don't know where Tarta the weapon replied.

But the added magic formation is like a rifle bullet, which pours down on Ulysses like rain.

"… Third Commandment…… Spirit Wall…"

Ulysses calmly builds two spiritual walls of the three magical formations at two distances, double placing the spiritual walls.

Prevents bullets.

"I wonder why Ulysses put two spiritual walls together. The Spirit Treasure Wall of the Eighth Commandment is one thing, and it's defensive."

"... I guess he's going to keep the magic formation as warm as possible. I suppose you think it could be a magic battle of attrition..."

"But with as much magic as Ulysses, such a guy..."

"What about that? I know because I fought once too, but I can't honestly read the power of Esca. He doesn't use so much magic formation to summon spirits for less spirits. That's why we're pouring magic into the firepower."

Me and Thor try to read the flow of battle as we look up at the battle between the two of us.

Thor put his hand on his chin and it looks kind of very interesting.

"Eska's guy is pretty magical too to be able to stock up on all that magic formation.... If I know his real name, I can get you to look up the magic numbers (Magi Vector)..."

"But to the boulder, I think it's about 6000mg to 7000mg no matter how expensive it is unless it's Demon King class. If so, what is the stock count of the White Magic Formation?"

"Modern white magic has a personal stock of about 6000 mg of magicians. From there, even if you include the number of direct constructions on site, go 60 sheets or not..."

"With that momentum of consumption, we're almost done."

But I don't know where Esca's momentum will stay.

I don't know how many magic formations I've already used.

I guess he can still afford it because his high laughter or crazy laughter can be heard even in the blast.

Ulysses has been defending himself with the Spirit Wall since just now. I'm not worried because you must be thinking about something.

"Maybe... Eska's guy is also in the Demon King class... I don't really want to think about it."

"Huh...?

To Thor's words, I was surprised. Thor is roaring somewhere.

"'Cause think about it. That magic formation is unusual, and I can't believe you're contracting with the Great Quartet Spirit to be under our magic line."

"... sure, yeah..."

Not many, modern magic is somewhere on the extension of the magic of our time, but it is an ancient spirit that even the White Sage could not find when it comes to Esca's Great Quadrilateral Spirit.

I can tell you it's a little off our magic genealogy.... even if it's the same white magic.

"The name of the great father of white magic cries when he just runs away!!

………

Esca leads off by reading the fan's direction of flying, pulling the pin of the grenade safety device removed from somewhere with her teeth and throwing it.

Lili de-summons her fans and falls straight from the air to the sea, dodging a direct hit.

But Eska is straightening up the Ulysses.

Ulysses built three magic formations at sea, fluttering down on the water, looking up at the coming sky of Esca. The power of Celiade dwells in the waters of the sea, and it is a scaffold.

He raised the edge of his mouth slightly.

"... come on, we're ready"

Ulysses next summoned a silver knife by streaming four magic formations.

This is the fourth commandment summons of the Spirit of Light, Silvier. A knife that served to hurt my hand when a giant soldier showed up before.

Ulysses held a small knife in his right hand and stuck his left pinky finger out into the sky.

And at the tip of that pinky, I cut “something”.

"... what!?

What Ulysses cut at his fingertips was a “white thread" that seemed flickering and slightly glowing.

A yarn wheel wrapped around a caracalla yarn can be seen on the side of Ulysses.

This is the figure of the ninth commandment of the cotton spirits Lieracotton. Among the plant spirits of Lily, you may say to him the most marginal spirits. You were back, weren't you?

"The Spirit of Cotton, Lieracotton, is a magically assisted spirit that connects magic formations and manipulates their activation. You'll see what I mean when I'm on the defensive side."

"Ah? What are you...!!?

As Eska sensed its magical activation and hurried back, it would naturally have been blinded by the brilliance of the great magic formations floating in the night sky.

Because even we were taken away.

A hundred magic formations were connected to the threads of the ricolacoton, and they looked like big formations, waiting to be activated now or now.

From then on, it was like a pitagora device, generating continuous magic formation activation.

When Eska was distracted, he hit hard in the face by an instantly activated defensive wall.

"Buha."

As it fell from the red bird Phoenixis, which was caught by the seventh commandment activated on its side, the Spirit's wedge.

Without even giving while Eska unspoken the summons or summoned any other spirits, the top summons of Pinot Dora's Tenth Commandment activated directly beneath his fall, the Flaming Dragon, appeared cracking the Magic Formation.

"What good is good!!!!

Pinot Dora is a pretty aggressive superior spirit among White Sage spirits.

Usually it's like a magnificent flaming dragon to Edoko lizard.

Pinot Dora glowed flame bags on both cheeks, causing them to neck off once, releasing flaming columns towards the falling esca.

While we can't breathe in the enthusiasm that comes so far.

"... wow... the totally unforgiving white sage..."

"Eggs..."

Esca got caught up in the flaming pillar and looked like a dot of black charcoal.

Besides, we won't let the surrounding area create an escape, and we'll attack from the magic formation that surrounded Esca. He was connecting the magic team to make the rest of the Spirit attack with a Sixth Commandment summons.

It feels like a bombing, pathetic.

……

"Oh, you're dead."

Us watching on the beach. The waves are rough and dangerous, so climb over the rocks and go. It's really just a wild horse, like watching fireworks. Carelessly, I can't stop getting excited about the brilliance of the sight and the loud noise.

Only Perselis is harassing and gripping his chest clothes tightly.

"... Perselis, it's okay. Ulysses has already won."

"... makia..."

I put my hand on her shoulder and thought I'd reassure her.

But Tor speaks out loud.

"Hey!! Wait, it's not over yet!! Lily, behind you!!

Eska was a little burnt, but in a moment of hiding in the bump of that explosion she was turning behind Ulysses.

And with a fighting knife, you go slaughtered by a lily.

The blade slightly scraped Lily's cheek and was redirected straight for Lily's neck.

Lily flushes the orbit of Esca's knife with a silvier knife in her hand, holding it to power.

"... eh"

They went into a melee.

Ulysses and Esca were staring at each other.

"... how the hell did you escape that explosion? You shouldn't even have had time to summon spirits."

"Hihaha...... I was freaked out by that trick on the boulder, but it's not like I didn't do anything defensive either, Dear White Sage... Ever!!

Eska glanced at Sanwhite eyes cuttingly, swung down the knife, and went for the torso of a one-turn Ulysses.

Ulysses puts a membrane of Celiade's water on the spot to kill momentum. In that meagre amount of time, we will re-summon Silvier to the Ninth Commandment and turn him into a skinny long sword to contain Esca's knife.

That, after a close look, Esca's bulletproof chock was gone.

"... what if that nasty bulletproof chock was the fabric to your defense?

"Ouch. That's one of the specifications for the Bractata defensive wall. And don't say it's dull, though that would be cool!!

"I've been thinking for a while now that your Spirit seems to have some specifications in one step precept. Is that what the Great Quartet Spirit is all about?"

"Ha!! I just noticed!! The Great Quadrilateral Spirit is a delicious Spirit many times at a time when one Spirit hangs multiple Elements. In particular, Bractata has many specifications for the Ninth Commandment and makes heavy firearms-based armaments that suit me as imagined!! And it's highly defensive!! The spirits are different than the spirits!

With the blades crossed, no, the fact that he's a well-spoken enemy.

Maybe I can't help but be proud.

Duplicate elements, however, are a feared feature. Because the 100 Spirits of Ulysses have only one element per unity.

"Lily, it could suck. He doesn't like the melee. Esca, on the other hand, is super close."

Thor, in his own experience, fisted at the state of war between Eska and Ulysses.

That middle-and-second sick bastard who goes so far to the Demon King class on the boulder...... I don't think Eska is just an ordinary magician in the end.

"If only I knew his real name..."

Whimpering about the fact that I had no choice but to bite my nails, I thought about the man named Eska before I could not blink.

Ulysses' scaffolding is due to Celiade's Spirit Wall, but to say that Esca can stay on the spot too is to say that he is scaffolding by his own water spirits?

"Blue Wingham of Aero Dragon!! Eat some fish!!

Ulysses' scaffolding suddenly rocked as Eska shouted out the name of the Spirit that she had yet to see. The two scaffolding are competing.

Ulysses managed to step on it and rebuild his sword.

"Slow!!

But Eska didn't miss that shaky moment, and she got nostalgic and took the knife to her throat in a straight line.

"Ulysses!!!

Perselis embarks on himself and screams his name.

Whether Ulysses heard that voice or not, that must be the former.

He created just one magic formation on the blade tip of the knife, and the impact derailed him, turning the blade in place.

And once I stepped out to overtake Eska, I made a fist with the right hand of my palm, which at some point had solved Silvier's summons, pulling that fist vigorously, as if it were even pulling a long long thread.

Yes, his magical connection to Riera Cotton was not yet over. The end point of the thread was his right hand.

"Fifth Commandment…… Spirit Multiplication…"

There were five more magic formations in a row in the fist.

The Fifth Commandment is the “multiplication" of power, as well as the summons of “multiplication”.

The quality of the spirits under contract does not matter, it is a summoning method in which the number of spirits remains as powerful and is put on some other weapon or attack. If you have a covenant with many spirits, the power will be multiplied for that matter and you will go. He lifted up the spirits' power with threads in his fists.

"... hey..."

Eska opened her eyes as she followed Ulysses, who had gone beyond herself.

But by then, everything was already too late, and Ulysses' right straight was set for all of him.

As it was, by Ulysses “mere punch", multiplied by the multiplication of the Spirit, Esca blew away, cracking the waves of the sea, even farther than the range of her own scaffolding.

What a "give me your sister. Straight to the right".

During the moon and night, we wait for the scene to go quieter and quieter, taking a slight bath of the unnaturally cracking waves of the sea.

Oh, you're done, and I finally understand that since the waves have subsided for a long time.

"Is there such a thing as a white magician defeating his opponent in the right straight?

"You won because you made a point, didn't you? Well, aren't you manly and good?

Ulysses seemed to have put a lot of effort into that fist, falling as-is and disappearing into the waves.

"Ulysses!!!

Perselis raises his voice and goes down the rock, dividing it into the sea.

We also rush after her and stop her from going deep.

"Ulysses!! Ulysses!!!

Her voice echoes in the sound of the different waves that pull when pressed.

Only the moon starts just now, floating flat with nothing to eat and illuminating the ocean with its unchanging light.

One man slowly appeared out of such a sea with a magical aftertaste of battle until just now.

Disturbs wet white hair, sticks to cheeks, and the outfit is extremely blurry. But the expression remains the same, looking at Perselis with a very strong eye.

"... Ulysses..."

Me and Thor read the air and stayed a little away from Perselis.

A wave of shallow waters shakes her long clothes and bands in every way, kind of very mysterious.

Ulysses came as she dragged her body to her front.

We stared at each other, when the instantaneous silence set a mark on long and complex memories. Me and Thor are a little far away, breathing and watching them.

A little white kid ape came out of Gossogoso and Ulysses chest pockets and offered him flowers. It's a white orange infarct flower.

The Spirit of the Monkey, Kukuru Chakta, has always defended its flowers in intense battle.

Ulysses received the flower and offered it straight to Perselis.

Frowning, laughing like crying.

"Perselis... marry me..."

………

Just one word, simple. I guess I really had a lot more to say. It doesn't change the poor proposal, but that makes me cry a little. White orange infarct flower words, "I love you forever"... that's all it was.

Perselis received flowers to wrap Ulysses' offering hand as she rocked her hair in the sea breeze, holding him as she did.

Like wrapping everything up. Like saying I'll take everything, anything beautiful or ugly with long and long memories.

Looking up at Ulysses tearing unbearably, reaching for her cheeks, while gently tending her hair.

She rocked her big eyes.

"Can I take these flowers?

"Of course... if you'll forgive me for what I said this morning"

"..." again. "Will you make me happy?

"........................ yeah...... eh"

How surprised was Ulysses by that word?

In tune with his memory, I knew it somehow.

Because she said she was happy in her previous life.

It's such a word of salvation that heartache pain disappears softly. But I guess Perselis just told the truth.

Because the expression was very clear, the same as when she woke up.

The two of them look at each other and gently mouth each other like that. The painting must have been an overlap of thoughts that has never changed since 2000 years ago, and then it was just this beautiful moment.

Maybe eternity is a series of moments like that.

That's how I felt, even though I had only seen them lean in Ulysses' memory.

The scent of the sea breeze, the sounds of its various waves, the clouds of the bright night sky and the moon were all very impressive and beautiful, just a very pleasant moment.