About 2150 years ago.

The Northern Continent The Kingdom of Jolweh Mountain Zone “Eyesmore”

Torque: Forty to

It was a strange feeling.

The girl in front of me looks about 16 or 17 years old. I'm weaving a black cape over a bright red piece, and I see bright blue eyes from the gap in the triangle hat.

……

"You, the Black Demon King?

"... some people call it that."

There are many questions.

How this red-haired girl in front of me got in here. Are you saying that maybe there's an overlooked way out somewhere in the space?

"Hey, where did you come from?"

I'm asking this way from behind the tree. I went to the girl who called me the Red Witch.

Every time I walk, the snow sounds.

Was the girl surprised that I was going, running with my shoulders up and running away?

"Oh, hey!!

Even if I stop calling, this girl just runs and runs away.

But you're not used to running on the snow, burying your feet in the snow all the way down.

Snow buried in the human form.

"... hey..."

"Ouch... Ouch... Cold..."

She got up and paid for the snow on her face, it hurts so bad that she was just squealing cold.

Well, I wish I was wearing that thin.

………

The daughter also paid for snow on her chest, which peeked well from a red piece.

I'll take a look.

"Because it's so thin..."

"... because the western continent is something warm. I can't believe the north is so cold..."

………

Is this guy from the west?

What do you mean?

"You... who the hell are you? What's your name?"

"... O Red Witch"

She said somewhere confused, dropping her gaze.

That's not a good reaction to a pin.

"What brings you here? I mean, how did you get in here? It's not a place for little girls like you to get in easy."

………

"... hey, answer the question"

"... oh, I'm here to see you"

………

I tend to skew my face. What is this woman?

She's such a frigid little girl from the west.

"Hey, look me in the eye"

When I narrowed my eyes, I grabbed the daughter's jaw and pulled her closer. By and large you can see what humans are thinking.

My daughter was freaked out, but those rarely colored eyes stare at me.

Instead, it was this one who was surprised by the color and the strength of her straight gaze, and I had no idea what this woman was thinking.

"... Ouch"

………

The woman distorts her face. When I wondered what was going on, my hands turned bright red and I bled everywhere.

"Hey, you're bleeding..."

Absolutely, even if it comes from the west, is there an idiot who climbs snowy mountains with such weak hands intact?

I took that hand and saw how it went.

"Hey, we're not talking here. To the castle......"

It was when I pulled the woman's hand and thought I'd take her straight to the castle in Ishmore.

This woman's blood stuck to my hand just a little.

At that time, I saw this witch laugh.

A fierce explosion sounded in the woods. My arm, which was holding a woman's hand, scattered a spark and burned.

I hastily surrounded my arms with cubes and put out the flames, but it still seemed to hurt me quite a bit.

"... you... eh!!

………

What do you mean?

I can't believe I haven't been able to get hurt in decades.

"Hehe...... I know. Is Black Demon King to this extent?

My daughter's attitude is suddenly leopard. A big, sarcastic expression of attitude about where the itching went just now.

Grab a long hair with your hands and lick the back of your bloody hand.

The wound quickly healed.

I saw my wounds. It's time for my wounds to start healing.

"... it seems true to say witch"

"Hang on. You don't know anything about me because the Black Demon King is a drag. No one knows the Red Witch on the western continent."

………

"I am the full-time named witch of the royal family of the Kingdom of Grizine. I've been in charge since my predecessors. Well, maybe I should say name witch. By the way, my name is" Machirie Lucia. "Nobody calls me by that name now."

"You mean from previous generations... what, you're not your age"

"... what are you trying to say?"

………

A moment of awkward silence.

I took the Red Witch seriously.

Fooled. completely. To the youthfulness of its appearance.

How alarming.

"... what can I do for you? Is there a demand from the Kingdom of Gridgen?"

"Huh? There's nothing like that. I'm not listening to anything that the royal family says. They're scared of me, too."

………

"I'm a name witch. I'm naming the royal child. Name your best fate."

"... a name witch. … I've met several people before."

"Hahaha. That complexion. So, if you said your name, you couldn't even get a look at the magic numbers (Magi Vector), right?

"If you were me, you'd see my magic."

"Come on. You don't have to look at that.... if you're willing to tell me your name."

………

The woman puts her hands on her hips and has a high-pressure attitude.

I've never met a woman like this before. Woman or man here these days, but when I saw what I looked like, it was just the guy who shook up.

"... what is your purpose..."

"I told you. I'm here to see you.... a demon king who doesn't grow old, a black demon king."

………

"Come on, just tell me your name. Even you can match your numbers and names..."

"Say no."

………

I categorically declined the offer.

I narrowed my eyes, looked at the witch, and lowered my voice. What does this woman tell you to explore, knowing my name?

"What happens when I find out about magic numbers? … will it affect my power in any way"

"... well, that's..."

"Destiny by name is utter. I know, but I... maybe my name doesn't love me. If it was compatible, I'm not doing this here right now..."

………

"I'm not interested in you or your powers. Get the hell out of here..."

The Red Witch frowned and silenced.

I thought I had to be careful with this guy. This guy is an intruder. A little mistake puts this country in crisis.

If I tell you my first name, I don't know what I'm going to use it for. Contraindicated spells sometimes use names.

What can I do to such a witch in the first place?

I guess I should really kill him here......

"I don't know what you're here for, but this country is off-limits, except for people I've allowed. It was originally decided not to divulge information to the outside world, but only this time I'm going to miss it.... Just get out of here. And don't come again."

"... well, I'm not..."

"Go home!!

I make the tone stronger.

If we do not return like this...... whoever poses a danger to this country must be killed. This woman is not just a human being.

The Red Witch was sluggish, but gradually clouds her expression.

"... that's boring"

"What?"

"That's enough... I'm leaving.... Stupid Demon King."

When she grabbed the side of the triangle hat and hid her face, she turned her back on me and went away with Stasta.

At the end of the day, ramble.

………

The colour of the red piece, which looks flickering in the distance, looks particularly heterogeneous on top of the colour of the snow.

"Demon King!! Black Demon King!!

Tall demon soldiers arrived with several children in their arms.

"I am a human being, demon king!! Humans have entered the realm of Ishmore."

"... Could it be about that woman?

"No, they are human soldiers!! The Lorono tribe that was on the move here was attacked. But now a human woman in red..."

Halfway through the words of the demonic soldiers, I heard the sounds of the ground shaking violently.

The sound of an avalanche.

We hurried in the direction of an avalanche.

On a bright white hill through the woods, several of the demons who were traveling here had fallen.

Some have arrows in their bodies. The children are hardened and blubbering, but there is no human soldier there.

"Are you all right!!

Running over to the kids. One of the kids is a very solid kid, says yes Demon King and answers.

"The human soldiers are caught in an avalanche... The man in the red has created an avalanche with tremendous power to keep human soldiers away."

"... what?

"But that guy, he got a bunch of arrows, and he was really hurt."

………

A little while later, there was a place with bright red blood stuck in the snow. From there, little by little, blood is making its way.

When I stared, there was that red witch long before me.

"Hey!!

I'm still standing and walking, dragging my body.

"Hey Red Witch!! What are you doing, you're hurting so bad!!

I ran over to her, but the Red Witch just glanced at me through the gap in the triangle hat as she rammed through the arrow that stung her body.

"............ I'm sorry. Because I broke some of the walls of space without thinking, it looks like human soldiers got in. But they got rid of it..."

"That's fine now.... for now, you, I have to make allowance"

"... what are you talking about? We'll heal ourselves, won't we?

………

The Red Witch drained the last arrow, which was stabbing her thigh, again ramblingly as she shed her potatoes and blood.

"... eh"

There's no reason it doesn't hurt. No matter how quickly I say healing magic works, how can I stay like this?

"Why did you get arrows?"

"... I didn't do anything wrong. Either way, I can't use magic without hurting my body"

"What do you mean?"

………

The Red Witch didn't stop.

"What the hell....... while you say you're not interested"

………

"... blood. I use magic with blood. Earlier, I needed enough blood to make an avalanche, so I dared to take an arrow."

"It's a mess...... eh"

"Already...... fine. I'm a little tired.... Don't make me talk too much"

Surely the Red Witch seemed tired somewhere.

Blood still dyes the snow and keeps writing down where the Red Witch walks.

"Then come to the castle here. Make sure you get adequate allowances."

………

"Hey Red Witch!!

When I tried to touch her shoulder, she said, "When you stop!!," he said.

"... you shouldn't touch my blood.... because the more bloody I get, the stronger I am"

………

"So it's perfectly clear what you're worried about.... this is what happens all the time"

She keeps walking as she wears her triangle hat, again gushing deep.

I can hear the demons calling me from afar.

You have to give them instructions. The attack by the humans is causing damage.

"You must be the king of the demons, right?... go quickly for him. It's confusing."

………

"Don't worry.... I'm not coming any more."

Saying so, the Red Witch, no longer looking back, disappeared into the distant woods, walking silently by herself.

Bright red roadblocks, pulling your body.

At this time, I didn't go after her.

Now that I think about it, I think it would have been really foolish to just return one wounded woman who helped the Demons.

Even if there were all sorts of excuses for it to be analogy, because it's a witch who deals with blood, or because the wound heals quickly.

I didn't know her very well at this time, I was wary of outsiders, and I thought saving the strong was unnecessary.

You should have thought better.

Why did she come here alone? Did you go home alone?

It would have hurt.

I think the regret of this time, the reflection, the dull thought, was somewhere in me. I'm sure it's been caught.

So now, as soon as Machia gets a little finger or hand injury, she wants to run out of hands.

Even if that was almost pointless.

No matter how accustomed the Red Witch is to being wounded.

It wasn't there that counted.