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

said Sir Raymond.

She said it was only a month or so before she became Princess Lou's knight. Until the end of the Great Council of Lords.

That guy didn't tell me what the hell that was about.

I slept in bed and thought of all the excuses for Machia, but I came to the conclusion that they would all end up pissing me off.

And I used to remember when I decided to go to my cartel.

He stuck around like a child, working violence like kicking and scratching at me, and didn't listen to me properly for a month.

I really spent a month exchanging notes only in Japanese.

I had a lot going on at that time, but that was it, and I felt the last Machia's fold was clean and cute.

Did you get a shine?

"... hmm"

'Cause it's not the other way around.

It's not the other way around!!

There are countless Shizuku-shaped ornaments hanging from the ceiling chandelier in my room, so when I can't sleep, I count on the moonlight.

…………

When I woke up in the morning, I first noticed that my vision was different.

I can't see the ceiling of the room in the first place.

Looks like a cot with a canopy.

Besides, my bet wouldn't have had such fine embroidery or white flirty maiden tick lace on it.

"Good morning, Master Thor"

I've been wondering about it since just now. That there's a shadow next door.

I was trying not to worry about it.

"... to?

Next door, Princess Rubette in a light blue, silk sleeping roll.

For some reason, he yawns in a wake-up pose, as is normal.

We slept together...... so...?

I didn't anticipate this development!!

"Yep, yep, yep!!!

I jump off my bet in a hurry and remember last night. There must have been no weird mistake.

No, sure, I should have slept counting the glass on the ceiling yesterday.

A strangely sweet smell fills this whole room.

"Um, Princess Lulu... what the hell is this place... why the hell am I in a place like this...?

At the wall, far from the bet, I asked with my eyes pointed.

A lot of dolls in the corner of the room are dressed in beautiful kimonos and lined up. It's a little creepy.

And two maids with the same face standing modestly.

Are you a twin or something? He doesn't change his face so much that he mistakes it for a doll, he just keeps an eye on me.

Princess Lulu smiled and came this way, turning the clear lace surrounding the outside, of her covered cot.

"This is my room, but anything strange? The knight and the princess will always be together...? At all times, even when you are asleep, you will not leave your side to protect…. A being who dedicates everything to the princess and just loves her..."

"No, I don't think so."

Let me get this straight.

That must be the story of one of these romance novels.

"That's not true!! The Princess of Gibraltar always had seven beautifully shaped knights on her side to take care of her from what to what!!

Snow White!!

And I wanted to hang on, but I stopped.

I've heard that Gibraltar is stronger for women, but I see that's the reverse harem of rumors......

"I am also the princess of Ruskia... it would be strange to have a knight just for me to look at me, wouldn't it?

…………

"Loyalty is a testament to absolute love... even if I am offered to the sacrifice of a monster under a tragic fate, to be made the bride of an enemy country, to be grabbed by a villain, only a knight will help me and save me from that nasty fate... Whether everyone in the world abandons me or not, only a knight lives with me and when he dies with me, he tells me that I cannot live without you..."

"... erm..."

"From the first time I saw you, I was convinced that you were the only knight of mine. Because you have taken me. You looked at me with sad eyes. I was struck by loneliness because I was from an eastern country.... if I do not heal and lift his solitude..."

"............... Oh, the..."

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yep, yep, yep!?

Who said when we were alone!?

Princess Loulou smiled, but her eyes were wide open, and there was no light in her eyes.

Decorated knife in her hand for some reason!!

……

This is not good...

The princess is sick in many ways!!!

"Dear Thor, will you be my knight?

"... No, um... I'm still a Machia knight, so if we don't get her understanding..."

I didn't realize at all at the party the other day, but Princess Rubette has a hell of a monster behind her clear and pathetic appearance.

I can see that my Black Demon King sensor is setting off an alarm when the woman in this hand is very troublesome.

When the princess heard Machia's name and was a little decent, but soon she smiled again without light in her eyes,

"Then tell that lady Machia that she will be my knight now. I am the princess of Ruskia. There's no way you can even defy it. … we will protect Thor from that witch."

…………

Receive a simple brooch of metal from one of the twin maids and dig your name with a small knife with momentum behind it.

I wonder why...... I felt so cold.

"Here you go, Master Thor. As a testament to my eternal bond with you..."

"Bond..."

By bond is it something that builds up and forms between the princess and the knight that has not been long since we met in this way?

But from the oddly painful gaze of the twin maids and the intuition of wanting to get out of this room quickly and feeling I shouldn't piss off the princess, I calmly went straight to the door of the room once I received that brooch and said, "Well... I'm sorry."

"Excuse me."

I smiled and left the room behind.

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no..."

That's scary.

If Sir Raymond knew this and tried to point me at him as a spy, I'm sorry if I didn't say a word.

Ulysses asshole!! You said you were a healthy good boy!!

Machia ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!

Please help me!!

I, who would also be a former Harlem Black Demon King, walked early, seriously freaked out by one princess.

But I'll stop and think about where this place is.

The building was off the north side, a place where you had to cross the crossing.

If this is the case, we, the general magicians, are better equipped with rooms in the heart of the castle.

What a strange story for a princess of a country to be in such a tower of separation.

"What's the matter, Thor, you're kind of blue. Was it cold?

I didn't come to Machia's room from the garden like I always do.

We came across the hallway, but let's shake this. Machia must have wondered.

She left me an apple cinnamon tea in my own room.

"Mm-hmm... winter is these spicy things, you want your body"

"Well..."

"What are you doing? Something's wrong."

………

I put the brooch that Princess Lulu gave me earlier on my desk and saw Machia.

Machia tilts her neck wonderfully, ahead of that brooch.

"Machia, Princess Lulu told me to become a full-time knight. Lord Raymond also asked me. But if you don't like it, make it clear you don't. I say no."

"... why?

"... Huh?

Eyes dot.

Machia was even normal.

"Nothing, you're no longer my squire, and you deserve to serve the princess as a knight of one royal palace. If it's only a month, I won't mind sticking around. You're here, and so are you."

………

That's crazy. In the simulation I did last night, here's where Machia works a kick and scratch assault that punches me, and she shouldn't come out twirling into the bet I give her.

It is also subtly unfortunate that, when it is very convincing, there is no clapping.

"Still, that's a bad taste brooch. I even dug my name... Aww..."

It seemed that Machia, who was crouching the brooch, had cut her fingers off at the metal pointy of a part of her name that she had dug.

Potatoes and blood spill over the brooch.

"Oh, you... be careful"

Makia is used to cutting her fingertips, so she's a little bit like a mosquito bite, but I take the handkerchief out of her chest pocket and put it on the scar as usual.

While we're doing that, the wound heals in our case.

"Hehe... you're gonna be a good knight"

………

"... hey, when you're done with your work properly, come back before dinner"

"... Huh?

Machia leaned down a little, letting her legs hang out, and said lightly.

"Yes, because... without you around dinner, I miss you..."

"... makia..."

Machiaaaaaaa!!!

Tear glands that loosen for some reason. Strange touching.

Grasp the finger wrapped around the handkerchief for some reason.

"What's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing..."

I was still horrified when Machia was on my side because I was with Princess Lou earlier. All these years of dating, this is what bonding is all about.

And, uh, Machia, as I recall.

"And it's not my birthday coming up...? Dr. Medite wants you to prepare a lot of delicious food at the Medite Mansion. Gather only the people close to you and dine with us!! I don't need any presents, so definitely come that day."

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

Of course.

Am I breaking my promise to you?

Makia looked so strange because I would never let go of her hand, she was a pocan.