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

* Dear Hall, drop off your two children.

My name is Eric Odileel. It is Count Odileel, entrusted with Delia Field, the great power of the southern continent.

My eyes are not a pit.

It is about Machia and Tor.

We have been close to each other for a long time, but as long as we observe the two since we came back to Delia Field, we must not feel strange about its intimacy.

A year ago, when it came to these two relationships before leaving this Delierfield, it was basically a smiling subordination relationship where Thor said that he would take care of Machia's My Lady all by himself and listen to her whilst complaining.

Machia was the only one who could speak of me, and that was reassuring, but I said to Thor rarely.

"Can we get out a little bigger against Machia?

and.

Because I was going to welcome Thor as my son-in-law's adopted son in the future and ask him to succeed Count Odileel.

If it feels like Tor will always be Machia's squire, then that's the problem.

Thor had noticed my thoughts or looked very complicated for a moment and nodded hesitantly, "Ha, ha".

But the relationship between the two of us who came back isn't from Machia and Tor, which I know somewhere.

Machia didn't say much about me to Thor, and Thor is a natural attitude to Machia.

The two of them held equal positions in the Royal Palace. No, rather, Thor may say that he has exceeded Machia's status.

Because he became king of the demonic kingdom of Ishmore.

Naturally, I don't seem to be the big one with the two of them saying "demon king”.

Even now, you two are my cute, cute kids.

No matter how big your body grows and calm you come, it doesn't go away to say how it feels.

But Machia is about the same age.

You have to think about the future.

If I'm still worthy of worrying about Machia.

Maybe Machia and Thor aren't willing to come back to the country like Delia Field anymore...

"Father ~"

"Ha ha, what a makia"

Already, when Delia Field began to overflow with almond flowers and colour spring.

Machia and Thor were due back to King's Capital next week.

Machia cuddled me around my neck from back to back over the chair I was sitting in.

She wasn't very sweet, but she was sweet against me and against my mother Elena while she was in Delia Field, hugging and taking arms, whether the limited period of homecoming allowed her to do so.

"Hey, Dad. Do you miss me when I return to King's Landing?

"... well. You don't know when you'll be back next."

"But I'll be back in Delierfield someday, won't I?

"... Huh?

I was a little surprised and looked up at Machia's face.

"Me, when everything's over, I'm coming back to Delierfield.... that's what I promised Thor."

……

To Machia's unexpected words, I couldn't say anything and was pocan.

Machia looks slightly out of sight somewhere illuminating.

"Hey, hey Father...... Father, when I get married, do you miss me?

"Huh?

What do you suddenly come up with, Machia?

No way, you already have a good person!!

I've obviously had a weird voice.

"Well, if you were a father, you didn't think I could marry you? Even so, Barondot Esta asked me to marry him."

"Yeah yeah!! To Sir Esta!?

Grand aristocratic Esta family. A super famous man who held most of the power of a royal palace magician, but half of the clan was solemnly cleared by the recent uproar of conspiracy.

The Lord has also lowered his seat, and it is instead the town of Barondot Esta that has taken his seat.

If Machia were to become this man's wife, she would be the wife of a great nobleman...

"So, but Sir Barrondot is certainly much older than Machia..."

"... right. I don't care how old he is, but I don't know if it's hard for him and me. I don't want a position as the Lady of the Lord of the Lords, and above all, you're a little tough..."

"Oh well..."

I'm just a little relieved.

No, it's an honor for Machia to be your grand aristocrat's wife...

"By the way, are you and Thor getting along? You haven't treated him like a squire yet, have you?

……

When I said that, Machia suddenly dyed her cheeks boggly.

What... what's this reaction?

"Tor and I are doing great. Bebe, it's nothing, it's not like you're doing so well, but yeah.... There's no such thing as the usual."

………

I'm too suspicious.

But I understand one thing at this moment.

There was some major change in Thor's relationship with Machia.

"Machia...... well, that's fine with me if you're happy. Whether you're getting married or not..."

If they are Tor, I'm still happy and relieved, but I can't decide who to marry at this convenience.

Machia is still young, a girl who has just turned fifteen.

Even if I try to have a memory of a previous life, that doesn't change for me.

"Elena feels the same way. You don't have to worry about the house, so it's good to live the way you want to live."

"... father"

Machia slowly held my neck again.

"Hehe, it's okay, Father. Everything's going in a fun and happy direction. I'll do my best for it.... I'm sure I'll be back with Thor at this Delierfield."

"... makia"

"I love Delia Field. Your father is here, your mother is here, everyone is here... Thor loves Delia Field, where Thor's mother sleeps."

I turned my face toward Machia and asked.

"What, Machia, are you still going to be with Thor?

"... Huh!?

To my question, Machia turned boggly red again and let her eyes swim as she jerked off her fingers.

"Ma... I don't know yet about that... eh. 'Cause he said we were in Delia Field together... Let's get engaged..."

It was butt blur, but I heard it.

Yeah, yeah, you're still in the flow of saying that... that, I'm glad, but I miss something.

Glad to hear it.

"Right... still with Tor. Yeah, yeah, I've known that for a long time. 'Cause you, you were always only with Thor. Tell me he's the only one who understands. I was a kid back then...... you're old at last"

Has Thor also become equated with Machia and has he lost his reluctance?

No, it was originally the same size.

Machia is out of sight of me at first sight.

"I still don't know what's going to happen, Father. Don't expect too much."

"I know. Nobody knows about the future."

………

Still good.

I'm just glad that Machia has some future statues she wants to snag into in the future.

Even if that changes one day, he thinks it's a lot better than he can't hope for the future.

If it's Thor, I can leave Machia with more peace of mind than anyone else, and he and I will say, sunny and parent and child.

Thor recently lost his only mother.

Yet he keeps on floating and doesn't bother us or worry about us.

But I do. Tell me that the reason Thor came to this Delierfield in the first place was for his mother.

"Machia...... take care of Thor. Then I'm sure Thor will take care of you, too. Don't say too much about me. He'll ask you anything."

"... I guess. Not really."

Machia lit up a little, said Boso.

"Dear Hall, I'm talking about this year's Episcopal Festival..."

Thor came to my study.

While he was here, he was taking the initiative to help me with my work.

Honestly, I think I can always entrust this Odileel family to him.

……

He looked at me and Machia's indescribably illuminating expression and moved his eyebrows strangely.

Until now, you must not be enlightened that you have spontaneously talked about Thor.

"What's wrong?

"Yes, no... nothing, Thor. Thank you very much."

"Ah, yes. The… fold of the ecclesiastical festival, in the matter of the welcome ceremony between Prince Alfredo and Princess Loulou to be held in Delia Field…"

I started talking about work with Thor.

In the meantime, it seemed that Machia fluttered away from us and headed towards Elena.

Machia may have finally, truly accepted our father and mother.

I'm sure I had some complicated thoughts at a young age. I faked myself and treated us as parents.

I still remember that kid's face at a young age that said every day was boring.

"... your hall?

"Ah, oh. Sorry......"

Thor looked worried, "Are you ill, too? I've heard."

Although it is simply an old man's thought.

"No... I'm fine. I need to stay healthy..."

……

I want to see it right. Machia and Tor.

"Thor, I've asked for Machia from now on."

……

I remember a brunette boy I picked up in that carted harbour town when I was a young boy.

There was nowhere to look poor back then, and the Tor in front of me now is a fine young man standing up.

"I know, Master Miyagi."

Unlike Machia, Tor answered me with a reliable, but calm voice.

That alone makes me feel safe.

That's right. I'm the one who brought these two around the world.

Thereafter, just before the beginning of the Episcopal Festival, Thor and Machia returned to the King's Capital.

Leave us many serene days.

Both Prince Alfredo and Princess Loulou had already become familiar with the land.

The two became a gentle look surrounded by gentle air, as if they had been freed from the ever glaring battle for the throne, etc.

I guess they were the ones who said that.

Now we have to keep an eye on these two in our Delia Field.

Spring in Delia Field is beautiful.

Machia rode herself out of a carriage that went far and still waves.

Splashing of almond flowers, in the glory of a sumptuous spring.

My two children traveled from this land again.