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

The Patriarchate, the strange anxiety that sprang up in me.

Why the hell would Machia say she's in such a place?

No way Eska got Machia......

………

No, I'm overthinking it.

Machia's location is certainly on the “tomb of truth” side of the Patriarchate, but it looks like it's on its upper floor, and it won't have been put in a coffin.

No matter how much esca you say, Machia can't lose that easily.

I'm sure he's gone to see Perselis, too.

With that in mind, I hurried to the Patriarchate.

When I arrived in the Patriarchate, sometimes it was called night and the bishops stopped me.

When Machia told me that she would be here, she told me that she still couldn't go behind the cathedral.

The Bishops of today were somewhere soggy and that made me wonder the other way around.

She told me to pick it up, but I said yes. I'm going home quietly. It's not me.

I'm a space magician. I can say I'm great at sneaking in.

Go to the back of the cathedral without meeting anyone and without getting caught in the crossroads.

The boundaries of the Patriarchate were thick and complex on the boulders, but I creep them one by one so that they remain untouched.

Again, I thought, between the back of the Patriarchate, out in front of a black door.

"... Machia, are you in the underground garden?

But the red dot that shows her presence hasn't even gone down to the “tomb of truth” in the basement.

I can't help thinking about it, so I open the door and go inside.

I'm going down this staircase for a while.

When I returned to Wang Capital, I never visited the Patriarchate.

………

Along the way, in the space where the mythical mural is painted, I find out that Machia's current location is over my head.

On the way down the stairs, it seemed like it had passed.

"Is there a space up there you don't know..."

I checked it out, and it seemed like there were a lot of times when we'd never set foot in the tomb of truth before.

Machia seems to be in a space with a mythical mural between the two.

"... how am I supposed to get there because I know where I am. There are many mysteries about the Church after all..."

Only the bishops can tell, there must be a mysterious space.

I wondered why Machia was in such a place, but in the meantime, I checked the walls of the space with the mythical mural.

Somewhere, it must be a secret entrance or whatever.

A gap or space is shown in the cube that serves as a way out.

"... here"

I have seen the mythical mural carefully on several occasions, but I never got this kind of information.

The mythical picture depicted in a hidden place, opposite the passage down to the tomb of truth, is a diagram of three goddesses gathered under an apple tree.

Para Demeteris, Para Pusima, Para Magiliva......

One of the apples in that diagram had some strange magic.

I decrypt the technique and make the magic to fill the keyhole. It would have been difficult, but I have a tremendous amount of technique to handle.

Machia would be an instant with an order...

After working for a while and solving the surgical ceremony, the apples in the mural glowed golden.

Then, to my surprise, I was flown into another space in an instant.

"... metastatic magic!?

The apple technique seemed to incorporate magic to move me elsewhere.

There, unlike previous dark passages, is bright and white, while many plants are planted.

I can hear the water from somewhere and feel the magic very well resembling the tomb of truth, but like an artificially organized garden, something was overwhelmingly different from that place with the great trees.

I don't know what to say.

It looks very modern.

The ground is not dirt, but something black and hard.

The water seemed to convey the wax of the wall, which seemed to portray something special and symbolic.

"... Machia is..."

I was looking for Machia, but I came to an unexpected place.

If you look at the cube, you don't see a red dot indicating Machia's position. On the contrary, I don't even know where this place is located.

"Why?"

I scratch my head and sigh.

I was flown to a strange place.

Is it a patriarchal trap or something? But it's strange to say that it's a place where you can finally get there by deciphering that complicated procedure, but it's a trap.

………

The space is high and large.

Will there be as much as the tomb of truth?

Stepping on the black, glossy ground, I went for the most magical part of the space.

…………

I took a breath.

What was at the heart of this space was a white sphere.

It also looks like an egg protected by the spread of many plants.

The water seemed to be gathering in this sphere, and the closer it was to the white sphere, the water that transmitted the blur of the black ground was brilliant and magical.

I can see it pulsating even though it looks like a mold that stays there.

Instead of that, I can see it's up and running.

This sphere is always doing something. The magic is elaborate and continues to write the art ceremony.

I have no words for that enormous amount.

I don't understand.

"... hey, what are you doing"

I couldn't detect the signs, but I was called from behind.

As soon as he wouldn't let me detect the signs, I knew who he was.

It's Eska.

He was looking at me with his arms still in his bishop's clothes and a terribly disgusting look on his face.

"... esca"

"Hey, why are you here? How did you get here?"

"... how? I was looking for Machia... and all of a sudden I got flown here."

…… Oh, look for the Red Witch, huh? Now you've solved the golden apple. "

"The golden apple?

Eska laughs with her nose, sarcastically, "You're a monkey. Here too," he said.

Dragging his long white and black clothes to come next to me, Eska pointed her tranced eyes at an example white sphere like she'd never seen before.

"Excellent...... great whenever you see it. You, you know what this is?

"... no, I don't know. It has enormous magic... what is that..."

"Hahaha!! Ha ha!! What a fool. I'm sure it's an artifact. … the shell of the rich queen, an artifact that unfolds and sustains the green curtain."

"... artifact?

I was surprised, but I understood immediately and was convinced.

Why didn't I think of it? This is an artifact unfolding the green curtain...... a product of the Mythical Age.

"If I tell you, it's also a witch's artifact, but it's the Church that manages this now. That said, there are some things you can't do without the power of a witch. The water that flows is the grace of the great tree. It's magical water squeezed out of the remains of the Demon King class. It is always a fuel for pouring into this shell and unfolding the green curtain"

Eska walked around the shell while explaining it well.

"This is the Fountain of Para Acromeia, this is the Fountain of Para Crondor, this is the Fountain of Para Utis...... Para Pusima, Para Demeteris...... Para Tritania, Para Ellis......"

He named himself as he accumulated in his dimples, pointing constantly to the water to be supplied.

One by one, it was more like a creek than a fountain, but different magic flows. I can see that somehow.

"... Hmm, look at this"

………

Only one smudge, the water was withering.

I immediately understand what it is.

"... of Machia..."

"That's right. He is a witch with the soul of" Para Magilliva ”. Evidence above all that this fountain is withering."

"... Really?

"Really, you didn't realize?

"Yes, no... somehow, I thought it was Magiliva, because there was nothing conclusive to back it up"

………

Eska looks strange, but "I see," she whines about something meaningful.

"Sure, there's nothing to determine Magiliva. It just proves in a way that the empty coffin belongs only to Magiliva.... No, but certainly, Magiliva is the most mysterious. Originally, the artifact was the absolute symbol that proved it, but Magiliva had artifacts... no..."

……

He leans his neck, roaring on his own.

Eska seemed to know a lot. Something we've forgotten about the mythological era.