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

It's Machia.

This is the story of Ulysses and Perselis while we were left outside in the inlet after they entered the residual demon-guided space.

When Thor installed the cube-shaped device on all sides of the entrance of the residual demon-guided space like a stop, pushed the entrance of that space, floated around the universe with some translucent monitors to analyze the space and gave various instructions to the demon's grimming mind, he looked strange.

"Wow... what a hard space"

"... are you stiff or soft in space?

"I do. If the intensity is strong, it becomes that much harder space. There's a lot of building materials."

"... I don't get it."

Even if I peek into his monitor and see a string of unintelligible programs, I'm refreshed about what I'm doing.

I watch as Dr. Medite just observes this one as he blows the flue.

"Dr. Medite, nothing. You can go home now, can't you?

"Wow cold......"

Thor is also jerking off the monitor, looking sideways at Dr. Medite looking frigid.

"In the first place, it's the last day of the Four Kingdoms Conference this afternoon, right? Sir Medite, if you haven't rested a little, isn't it hard?

"Humph...... originally with a quality I can't sleep much. Oh, so is our wife, because we can afford about two thorough. I'd rather not sleep in such an interesting situation, would I? Eyes, Gingin '."

"I'm sleepy now."

"Miss Machia, you slept just now..."

………

Sure, me and Lily, and then Perselis got a halfway sleep at once.

Though I've had all my dreams and haven't rested my heart a bit.

"But when you sleep in a weird time, you want extra sleep."

"... why are you asleep, too? Mine's sleepy."

"You don't have a choice. Something suddenly got in tune with Lily's dream..."

Thor yawns one thing and keeps his eyeballs down.

Still, there's a boulder where you can't rest your hands messing with the monitor.

"I'm sure it's because of the magic conductor circuit. Miss Machia was in tune with His Highness's dream."

"What the hell is a magic circuit? Even around the evening, I thought I got a weird feeling... I guess it's not dangerous"

"Hehe... come on... Frezier's people will know the details, but I hear it's a new era of magic technology that connects magic to magic. If you are also in the Demon King class, you will have some effect on your body. It was Princess Shatoma and General Kanon who invented it in the first place, so it's not strange to have any connection with the Demon King class, though. It could be super ancient technology."

………

I remember a long time ago, those two faces.

Princess Shatoma and General Kanon of Frezier.

Since the Episcopal Festival, we have been dignitaries of the great eastern powers with no musings. And the same demon king class of people.

The brave man I saw in Lily's dream and the shadow of General Cannon finally overlap.

"Have you ever thought about which god you were?

………

To Sir Medite's sudden questioning, I snapped my neck.

"To some extent, I've anticipated it."

Tor answers lightly.

Seriously, I tried not to think about it at all.

"But the point is, isn't Sir Medite more informative?

"Hmm... I don't know where it is, because I'm not out of speculation. Perhaps the Church has quite a bit of information to discern."

………

Sir Medite laughed niggardly, then he breathed smoke.

Its bitter cigarette smoke drifts slightly.

Thor continued as he put his face to the smell.

"Even if you think objectively, Ulysses is Para Utis, the Spirit God, and Perselis is Para Demeteris, the goddess of the earth and abundance. I consider myself a god of space and time, Para Crondor. But Machia doesn't know very well.... Mayday a meaning to the name, so close is Para Magiliva, goddess of war and destruction... something I don't really have the impression of a goddess of war, so this guy. I understand the destruction somehow."

"Thor... you were thinking right about saying that"

"Naturally. Maybe Ulysses thinks the same thing."

Because I am proper, I will laugh and slap my knees as Sir Medite blows out.

"Well, Miss Machia is certainly hard to tell which one it is. Thor, you and Your Highness, the magic is directly connected to the ancient gods as it is, but Miss Machia's command magic can honestly be interpreted as any of them."

"In the sense of using blood, you can also receive it as a goddess of life. You can interpret what you've done as a god of evil."

"Right. You're closer."

"... it's kind of complicated."

The men are on their own making inferences and thriving.

I really like this kind of argument.

"General Cannon... should I say brave men to you? He is already confirmed in Para Hadefis, God of Soul, Death and Memory, the“ Recoverer, "later Princess Shatoma and Eska ah..."

"Or so you must have already anticipated, Lord Medite"

"You know, the Medithes only know information with records. Still, I can predict from a little bit of information. It's more fun that way... Esca must be Para Tritania."

"Why is that?

"Mythologically, Para Demeteris and Para Tritania are brothers and sisters. The two of us, he said, show the sky, the sea, the earth. Land, sea and air."

"Oh...... I see, well. Does the mythical relationship have a slight influence..."

Thor, I'm eager to listen to Dr. Medite at some point as he snorts with Humhum.

I'll leave you alone.

"And the judgment material will be the artifact that each of us has."

"... artifact?

"Ah... in Lily's dream, you came out with some artifacts. He said there are some sanctuary controlled. So the White Wise Man was given the Tin of the Spirit King by the Sanctuary."

I'm finally able to get into a conversation and I'm a little good at it.

Dr. Medité nods yeah and raises one mouth somewhere deep in meaning.

It's a mysterious sit-down, talking about sitting on a rock in the river.

"By artifact, I mean super ancient gods', if I may say so, super weapons, but well, it seems that only the number of Genesis gods is in this world. They've been intimately involved with the classes of demon kings of history."

………

Thor shut up a little, and lurked his eyebrows.

"The authority of the space-time king..."

And whine about the name of the black sword you once had.

Dr. Medite seems somewhere satisfied.

It's a Krondor artifact, yes.

"That was... 2,000 years ago, I wanted to create a Demonic Nation, something that was icy on the summit of that snowy mountain. The Sleeping God's Sword in the ice that never melts… that's what I treated it like at the time."

He said you took it out.

"... well, that's right. It was a very compatible sword. I don't know what happened after I tore it to the brave..."

Thor has a low tone somewhere, as he recalls that sword he misses and his former humiliation.

And I still won't stop spatial analysis hands messing with the kachikachi.

I remember, too. That black sword of Thor was a very troublesome substitute. Instead of saying slash, you might as well say spatially magical and “squishy” swords.

"That's right, I finally finished analyzing this residual demon-guided space. Remember, Grimindo. I'm going to use it as a reference for future models."

"Yes, sir, the Black Demon King."

Grimmind is grinning nastyly, hectically.

"Lily guy, what are you going to do with this space"

"... what do you mean?

"We're talking about breaking it or not. We're going to be able to break it down somehow."

………

Tor glanced at me peeking into the monitor after he saw the square entrance to the demonic conduction space.

"Breaking or not breaking this space, well, you should think about what to do with the rest of the Residual Demon Guided Space, as I would conclude with the Lily guy. As far as I'm concerned, a little more detailed analysis of the residual demon-guided spaces in the vicinity of the Patriarchate and research institutes could be a major weapon for Ruskia."

"... weapons? Depending on how you use it?

"That's what I'm saying. Such quality spaces and materials demand tremendous magic and risk when made from scratch. In short, we ask if we can recycle the space and materials left here again."

Although I wasn't sure, Dr. Medite was laughing out loud.

"Ha, well, Thor, maybe I could do it with you. Fellows and magicians from the diocese couldn't do anything about it."

"Well... the magician here is a white magician."

"This residual demon-guiding space is of high quality, so it would be an extraordinary resource for the Kingdom of Ruskia if it were available. If you come up with a good usage plan, give me a call. Let's have a pretty good backup by the research institute. I'll play the reward too!!

My teacher's eyes are glittering, like I said it was an interesting story.

Tor didn't seem to be full either.

"Oh, I'm home"

That's when Ulysses and Perselis came out of the square light entrance and exit.

They were both blind and red, so I realize that something must have been important to both of us in this space.

The two of them were in this place, and they said they met their son in a previous life.

I'm surprised it's possible to do that, but I do recall Dr. Medite saying earlier that the timeline is even vague because there are so many divine powers of space and time working in this demon-guided space.

"... God... or"

When Thor was breaking down and destroying this space as Ulysses willed, he remembered the god reasoning just now.

Who the hell were we?

Both Thor and Ulysses seem to have some idea. Because it is true that 2,000 years ago, artifacts that could be discriminating materials were in each hand, as normal. I checked it out in Ulysses' dream earlier.

I didn't have that.

That's why I still couldn't figure out who I fit into because the myth seemed distant and irrelevant.

He... I wonder if the brave know.

Well, I guess that guy would know, and those thoughts went head to head.