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

Early the next morning, Thor went on an escort assignment for Lena.

When I say, I ignore Thor's words telling me to sleep quietly in my room and do my outing support.

……

He was standing in front of a large mirror, wearing a thin inner piece, but that's when I noticed a blue mole floating over my left chest that also resembled a flower pattern.

The curse is blooming... Somehow I feel that way. I narrow my eyes.

I rarely thought of wearing a dress with a lace shirt to my neck today.

I went out into the garden alone and through the royal palace.

I wanted to go to someone.

From the Wang capital to the castle town, there are many long corridors, but among them, choose one that is particularly unpopular, wear a robe deep, and go to the seaside where the Institute of Magic Instruction is located.

Yes, I was on my way to the Medithes' mansion.

"Well, Miss Machia. I heard you were sick, but what happened?"

Giselle, who is also Dr. Medite's wife, welcomed me.

"Is Dr. Medite not here?

When she did, she affirmed with a chilling look, "I'll be right back, anyway".

As she said, Dr. Medite will be back soon.

In short, he knew that I had visited Medithet's mansion. You're a gift of stalking.

"Hey there, Miss Machia. You've come so well."

"I mean, you were wearing me, right? What's white?"

"I didn't think you'd come to us, though."

In the living room of her home, Dr. Medite takes out the flue in a relaxed manner and says it floats.

I raise my shoulders and sigh small.

"I mean, how many hours is the teacher free even for an ecclesiastical festival?? Surely, Doctor, you have a patriarchal job or something?

"Huh? No, well, you say you're skipping on excuses for everything"

"... hey you, what's that"

Mr. Gisele narrowed his eyes and looked sideways at his own husband.

The cold of that gaze was as dodgy as I was. Dr. Medite is soaked up, but once in a while, he says he knows he's in cold sweat.

I had a cup of tea that Mr. Giselle had brought me, and I wondered what it was.

I thought this couple was a strange couple, too.

Dr. Medite coughed up and returned to the conversation.

"So, Miss Machia. What are you doing at home?

"... nothing, I'm just here to see Ah-chan. I'm free because I can't do my sacramental work."

……

Dr. Medite raises one eyebrow and makes those one-eyed glasses look suspicious. This man is a stalker in the Demon King class, but how far do you know about me?

"Are you feeling okay now?

"Yeah. It's like anaemia.... because Tor is overprotective"

"... right"

But he never asked me anything special. It's just that the gaze is something unique to Dr. Medite, like knowing something, exploring it.

I drink tea all at once and get up.

"Mr. Gisele, Ar, are you asleep?

"I was awake just now..."

I headed to Ar's room so I could escape from Dr. Medite.

"Ah-chan."

……

You're awake, but silent baby. That's Ah-chan and, Acreos Medité.

My first name as Machia Odileel was this girl.

Ah-chan stares at me with his fuckin 'eyes all the time and reaches out.

Even though it inherits some of Dr. Medite's sarcasm, the innocent baby is adorable anyway.

"Ah-chan, you are a child who has been given the favor of the Red Witch, just as you did when you were on Scroot. I'm sure he'll be great in the future..."

"Haha, not to mention a named parent, what is a parent silly"

On the side, Dr. Medite also peeks into Ar and laughs happily.

"That's not what I'm saying, Dr. Medite. Looks like my name meant something out of the blue. That's when I gave the name of Scroot, the child of the Black Demon King, and now I have a clan of Twilight."

"... oh, that was 2,000 years ago?

"That's right. I had a little dream last night. … a dream I miss."

Myself, the power of a name witch I didn't understand.

I understood the meaning of that power because I was reincarnated 2,000 years later.

Ah-chan's little hand won't grab my finger and let go.

Dr. Medite looked sideways at my expression like that.

"Miss Machia will give her a name one of these days when she will have my child. Oh... you and Thor, what a demon king salabrette your child is."

"... why me and Thor?"

I blushed with jitters. Calm tone means back to back.

It's totally old man sexual harassment.

"You think I don't know? You guys feel so good right now, that's what I'm looking forward to."

"I mean, I was peeking!

"Oh... even yesterday I leaned so close... It's good, it's new."

"Nah, why did you get there... where the hell were you looking from..."

"If we're gonna stick together, it's hot." "Out of the way." "Smells like tobacco."

Dr. Medite apparently knew a healthy, sweet time that only me and Thor should know.

I tried to hit him, but I also felt like I was just wasting my time hitting him, and I would stop.

"... ahhh..."

Ar raised her voice rarely.

Dr. Medite said, "Is Dad good?," he interprets at will, lifting Ah-chan out of bed and yawning.

Looks like a very smiling sight if you think of the father and son. Even if that's Dr. Medite.

Well, Ar grabbed Dr. Medite's monoculars with that hand and took them away.

"Oh, come on, don't, Ar."

Ah-chan, now I even wore Dr. Medite's hat and dropped it.

You're an outsider.

"... I may have never seen Dr. Medite's face before"

"What? What good man?

"... you're going to lose a bit of frigidity."

I round my eyes a little, put my hand on my chin and stare at him.

One-eyed glasses, hats, long sleeve robes and flue pipes are his distinctive items, but they seemed to symbolically tailor him to a frigid figure.

Dr. Medite narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Well, it's a big image."

"... in your case, it almost matches what it looks like."

He had Ah-chan in one hand, picked up his hat.

But don't wear it, put it in the bed where Ah-chan slept until just now.

"Hold her, Miss Machia."

"Uh... so, but me"

"Look, Ah-chan's looking at you too."

Dr. Medite urges me to hold Ah-chan.

Ar was a grown man, even in my clumsy arms, just quietly asking about my face.

It's a lot heavier, but it's still light, and I've got force in my arm. It's not like I've never had a baby, but I always have.

Uh, you grab a long red hair and pull.

"There you are."

"This is Acreos."

Dr. Medite gently opened Ar's hand pulling my hair. Then Ar grabs one of Dr. Medite's fingers.

The color of peace of mind, of Ar's crushed eyes looking at his face.

I remember when I was a baby.

Back then, I regretted the slaying of the brave man again, was it a mundane baby? But I just wish I'd seen more of my loving parents.

"Oh, something's going on..."

I take Ar, whose expression begins to distort, to Dr. Medite's arms in blue.

Dr. Medite was yawning the way he was used to, but Ar still cried.

"Yes, yes, I want to go to my mom's."

……

Dr. Medite has a tone that sounds like people have changed when he is in front of Ar.

I took Ah-chan out of the room and went to Mr. Gisele's. As for this one, there are no words.

Trouble is amazing.

"Hehe..."

But I laughed myself out.

"Miss Machia, would you like to have lunch at my house?

Dr. Medite came back again and asked me.

But I shake my head.

"No, thank you. But I still have somewhere to go."

"... is that right?

Dr. Medite was acting strange. Because I usually fly to dinner invitations to eat.

It was when I left the Medithes' mansion and took a step on the big, uninhabited path from the mansion to the gate.

"Miss Machia."

The teacher who dropped me off at the front door accidentally called me out.

I blink and look back.

Dr. Medité said with one hand the flue, with a frigid grin that seemed to

"A year ago... yes, just a year ago. It turns out you're the Red Witch of the Demon King class."

……

"A magical guided weapon of the mythical age, called a guerrilla giant soldier, shook this country as a reality. In the end, only the" gods ”of the mythical age, called you Demon King classes, could counter it...." General Blue ”? They've taken over the flesh of Barron Dot Esta.

"Doctor..."

He seems to know that much.

Where the hell were you looking at the contact between me and the Blue General?

"I was unconscious. I didn't even notice.... because he wasn't interested in Barron Dot Esta, so he was diluting his appearance out of sight just like the average person there. If I'd known you were a blue general, I would have observed you more carefully.... When did I curse you?"

"... yes. Doctor, you know."

I strayed my gaze diagonally and laughed bitterly.

"From Dr. Medite, isn't that a pretty interesting development? We're talking about the Demon King class."

"... right"

Once, the teacher opened the flue and blew it.

He seems to be thinking of something on the ground.

"It's an interesting development. I can't go to the Valkyrian ship, so I don't know what you and your foe, the Brave Man, talked about. But..."

He looked up.

"Only a boring ending, please, Miss Machia."

That's what I say, one mouth up, and I laugh nibbly with the same waxy odor.

Underneath my feet was a white snake spirit dragging my long body as I obscured its appearance.

……

Dr. Medite doesn't turn into anything.

My first time with me was when I was just a young girl. who remains the first impression of that time.

Someone who is not afraid to engage with the Demon King class.

What kind of a boring ending for him would that be?

"... I know. Interesting story, let me read it up. Instead, when Ah-chan grows up, let her talk properly."

When I said so with a red witchy sarcastic grin, I returned his acne, stretched his spine and left the Medithes behind.

Dr. Medite didn't say anything in particular.