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

Tor.

Today is the first day of the black salon. I cannot attend this party because I am not a nobleman, but I have an important role to play in keeping an eye on Machia and Lord Barrondot by sneaking in from the outside.

This is why I was peeking at the party in the cold with a bag of sweet bread that Ulysses jokingly handed to me.

"Damn... Machia guy, you're having fun"

Look at the bright elegant space as you roam the bread Ulysses gave you.

Machia was dancing with Sir Barrondot. You've always said you were anxious because you were just dancing with me, and it's grand.

Eventually they came out into the garden. We're both pretty good at acting conversations though... I mean, Sir Barrondot's guy, he's not ashamed to peruse such a verbal statement.

It just looks like I'm seriously trying to dictate, it looks like it!!

………

Machia is also Machia and has some maiden tick look.

Have you ever seen that guy's face objectively like this? No, I don't.

Well, it must be an act......

"... hey, Mr. Thor..."

…………

When I was totally turning down signs and peeking at the two of them from the shade, I suddenly heard a voice from behind.

Too familiar a voice, afraid to turn around.

"... Sir Medite... Wow..."

"What are you talking about? You're telling me there's a reason I shouldn't be here."

"No, there isn't,"

None. Surely you are the lord of the great noble Medithet family.

But what was horrible was finding me so easily that I thought I'd turned down the signs completely, and saying that I was standing behind me unnoticed.

Who the hell is this old man?

Boulder, I was just stalking us at some point.

"And it's not funny. Man approaching Miss Machia...... Barondot Esta, right? I don't like him."

"Is it because it's the Esta family?

"That's a lot, too, but he himself, he's kind of annoyed to say it. Wastefully honest and vice versa frustrating to say..."

"... well, I thought it wouldn't suit you painted hard with lies, falsehood and frigidity"

"And come on. He must be leaning on Miss Machia, isn't he? I don't like it, if Miss Machia becomes Mrs. Esta, what am I supposed to do now... Yeah, I don't like it. I don't like it. I've been watching her ever since she was twelve."

"Is it from the shadows?

"Yes, yes. Hidden mainly from the shadows"

That's totally, officer, over here. Condition.

"Lady Machia is already like a pretty niece to me!! You can't give her to such a wormless bastard!!

"No... I think maybe you're the only one who thinks that."

I accidentally laughed bitterly at Sir Medite's mysterious words.

"But Thor, you can afford it, too. I can't believe you're snooping around like this."

"This... the Lily guy said" Nori is important ”and gave it to me."

Anyway, I can't eat that party crap.

I answer without hesitation.

"Hmm, right. That's how you pierce the same cool Tor. The boulder is the Black Demon King. He was only the Great Demon King of Harlem."

………

"That way, at some point, that man will grab Miss Machia, won't he? There's no such thing as a baron dot, because he's a very good guy."

"... ha"

I don't know what it is, this old man. Don't get involved today.

Do you even drink alcohol?

"Are you ready now, Sir Medite? Today's work, because I'm done."

"Um, are you leaving already?

"Machia's already about to go home, too. It's not a special day for action. Well... it's like getting ready down there."

"... heh. You guys are in a lot of trouble. Are you being manipulated by the vice king?

"............... you're as free as ever"

"Because that's the motto."

When he put it that way, he went home again casually with a deep grin about what was fun.

What the hell was that?

I followed the scene while checking on the surroundings, too.

The second day of the salon I had to get in the mood.

Me and Ulysses, Twilight's faces surround the First Prince's camp to gauge the timing of Prince Alfredo's rescue.

I wasn't suspicious of the room Sir Barrondot taught me, but I'll have Machia register Prince Alfredo's information in my cube in advance and identify his location.

Prince Alfredo seemed to remain almost motionless in the deepest room of the First Prince's camp.

This is exactly what Sir Barrondot said.

"Is Machia doing well?"

"... it looks fine. He's got some of my spirits on Maki's side, but apparently he's carrying them well."

"Your spirits are handy..."

Me and Ulysses steal the eyes of the soldiers in the First Prince's camp and go deeper and deeper.

As I aimed, attention now seems to be going to Machia, and this escort was thin.

Well, it's time.

Yes, Dawn!!

"... makia"

"Yeah. Looks like you used your powers. Something seems to have exploded..."

I wonder what the situation is when the chair explodes.

Even a short distance away, you can feel the disastrous magic of Machia.

When I heard a loud noise, all the soldiers who were here went over there.

"Well, we're working too."

"Oh."

We bound the few remaining soldiers with Ulysses spiritual magic, and we went into a room where the First Prince was locked away.

……

But the room was dim and I couldn't understand the situation immediately.

I just keep seeing it.

"Huh..."

There was the figure of the First Prince, surrounded by countless mirrors and seated in a chair.

Unexpectedly we lose our words to unusual, airy sights.

"Ah, brother... brother!!

Ulysses rushed over to him and rocked Prince Alfredo.

The Prince's consciousness is ambiguous, and his mind is not here.

I got it. The magic of brainwashing has already been done.

I can see the disastrous magic of the mirror eroding the wrinkles and the prince.

"Not good... this, I need to get my brother out of here now"

Ulysses tries to hold Prince Alfredo from his shoulder. But the chair where the prince was sitting also seemed to be a magic prop again, and His Highness could not be fixed and stood up there.

I didn't know the righteous queen had done this far.

I lay down my sword to destroy the chair.

"Wait, Mr. Thor. The magic of this chair and mirror is believed to be directly connected to the spirit of his brother. Forced to break it, it could affect my brother's spirit."

"... na"

"We cannot destroy these until we have completely severed the magic of our brother and this magic guide."

Ulysses forms a magical formation and invokes the Spirit of the Bell Bell Bellum in the Fourth Commandment summons.

The sound of the bell can alter or cut the flow of magic.

Throughout the room, its sober sound sounded.

"Brainwashing magic does exist in white magic and black magic... but from what I've seen, this is..."

"... that's black magic"

"Yeah. This is brainwashing by black magic. The troublesome thing about black magic is that both the person who put it on and the person who put it on are the most at risk...... Bellum is not enough to bring back the spirit of my brother safely"

"... you mean you have to pull this idiot prince's spirit out of the inside"

"That's what you're gonna say. But... how..."

"I'll do it."

I'm the one most familiar with black magic.

Ulysses frowned and looked up at me and said, "Are you serious?".

"The human spirit also has what we call space. It's just about getting in there and pulling the prince out of there. What, eyes for eyes, teeth for teeth, black magic for black magic?"

"But... no, it's not just that I don't believe in your powers..."

"From the outside, you're the one who can stop the brainwashing invasion. I will bring you this spirit. If you decide you're okay now, destroy all the magic equipment here.... that's the only way."

".......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Ulysses looked anxious somewhere, but immediately nodded forcefully.

"Mr. Lepis and the others are watching out for me outside. For a little while, there's going to be time. But you'll be back as soon as you can, Mr. Thor. No matter how many times you're the Black Demon King, there's no way you can stay in someone else's spiritual space long enough to be safe."

"... I know"

I put my index finger on the empty first prince's chest and explored his mental space.

The place I searched was a spiritual world that was really dark and contaminated with something disastrous.

…………

As it were, I transferred my spirit to the spiritual space of the First Prince.

Even though I'm annoyed by the crossing flow of brainwashing magic, now I just have a strong desire to help this stupid prince go home.

I promised Princess Lulu. When you help him.

Even Machia works hard to help this prince.

Besides, I lay my former self on top of this prince who was so far away by her real mother that she almost lost her spirit, even as she felt pity somewhere.

Even though I think of him as a pitiful guy, I want him to crawl out of this black-black, bottomless world.