Our demon king is coming. (formerly Mayday A Series)
22: Thor, the true figure of hiding under the moon.
Who is it?
I met Princess Shatoma as she told me to go down to the garden, somewhat searching for something “good," a sweet floral scent and a tower like cutting heaven, distracted by the moon floating on it.
She shrugged her bright red dress, leaving her loose hair to the wind, just standing there.
The expression is never weak, but somewhere, it seeps through the disconnect.
... I've watched the bright red dress flicker more than once.
I felt that way.
"... Tor?
"... maki...?
Her voice was a quick pin.
No matter how bright the moon was, under the night sky, and silhouetted again, I didn't immediately know it was Maci.
Maki also stood in love for a little while wondering if I was suddenly surprised to show up.
"Oh, you, what's wrong?... walking alone in the garden?
"That would be mutual. Princess Shatoma told me to go to the garden. He said he had something good."
"... good stuff? I don't know."
Maki had a Kyotong look, tilting his neck.
……
"... what?
"Oh, no, you... I thought you were wearing a dress like that. You're a man from another world, but you don't want to come."
"Oh, yeah? Suitable?"
"... oh. You look great."
"Hehe."
Maki flickered up his bright red dress skirt and twirled around.
The dancing red seemed so nostalgic for some reason that I couldn't distract myself from her.
"... I don't know, I feel like I've said this before"
"... Huh?
Maki caught a slight look at the words he grunted.
"Duh, what's wrong, Thor? It's kind of dark. Did Princess Shatoma say anything to you? She dares to say things."
"... Huh? No, I've been told a lot of things."
I took her arm unconsciously because Maki tried to leave this place saying, "Hey, I'm gonna say something to the princess".
……
"Oh, no"
I took her arm by accident, but I didn't know why I pulled her off.
Maki rounded his eyes even more properly, but smiling all the time, he tangled his own arm in my arm and said, "Here!" and dragging away.
"Hey, what's up?"
"I'll cheer you up because you're kind of nasty. This way."
A loud voice.
Maki's voice is somewhat hospitable.
Seeing how well she's doing makes me just a little happy.
I remain taken by Maki and put on her corny laugh.
Across the sweet garden.
"... greenhouse?
"Yes. The greenhouse at Frezier Royal Palace is Princess Chatma's favorite. I think this is what she said, good stuff..."
The place Maki brought me was a glassy tropical greenhouse.
Upon entering, a controlled and harmonious enthusiasm is felt and overlooked by giant tropical trees.
From the glazed ceiling, the moonlight is poured out at all costs, and when you're here, you feel different from the garden outside.
Various plant gaps, purple butterflies, were flying in spite of the night.
"A nocturnal butterfly. I wake up in the moonlight. So if it wasn't such a beautiful moon and night, I wouldn't see you."
"... oh"
I wasn't particularly interested in plants or insects, but I'm just impressed with the finished tropical space.
There was a world condensed in glass here.
"Hey, isn't that romantic?
"... you like to say this?
"Hey.... I like to be quiet."
The look on Maki's face, who said so, felt glossy, either because of her outfit or because of the moonlight.
No, she's always been mysterious.
I just assumed on my own that I was just a young, young girl, and I don't actually know about Maki.
Yes. Just to say a girl from another world, at first I assumed she was like Lena.
If I don't protect him, he's going to be swallowed up in no time by a stranger who says he's different...
"But... you're not."
…… What? "
"No. You're going to be able to do whatever you want without me... with such strength."
……
When I told him that with hesitation, Maki gave him a much sadder look for a moment.
I just get mucked up right away and walk over here with Tsukatsuka.
"... you really think that?
"Oh, no... well"
"That's terrible!
She was angry for some reason.
It just seemed like he was trying to hide the real heart beneath it under the guise of an angry wind.
I try to hide my heart...
I think the guy who said that was there before.
Oh, my head hurts.
What the hell am I afraid of?
"Maki, if you pissed me off, I'm sorry.... hey, I want to ask you one thing. You're out, because your friends seem to have a lot to do with it."
"... what?
"Hey, you... you know what" Machia Odileel ”is?
……
Maki reacted more strangely than expected.
After looking at me as a ghost, I let a little rush seep in. Like that.
And then he drops his gaze immediately and looks up at the moon again...
I wonder what the reaction is.
"... yeah, I know"
Maki answered.
"What kind of guy is that? I've forgotten her."
"Know what you're going to do. She's dead."
"I know that. But I do care.... here lately, all the time"
……
Frowning, she lifted all the dresses up a little and took the little and greenhouse trail.
I'll follow her.
"Machia was a very tyrannical witch with my meal."
"... Introduce yourself?
"Shit, you're not!
Maki gets angry with his arms up and pumped.
At the same time, sit on a wide railing of a bridge on a river of people in a greenhouse.
"She was already bright red and bright red. It's not the same color as my hair!
"... I'm guessing that's true"
Maki put his arms together and turned away from me.
But soon, I look up at the ceiling with an uncomfortable look.
That's all I've been doing.
"Machia... there was someone I loved. Without him, there was nothing I could do. Until the end... she was really stupid."
……
I say it like I know too much.
"But yes.... Thor, are you interested in Machia?
"... I've been curious lately here. I wonder why... the magic of" Machia "is about to expire"
……
Maki says nothing.
I stared at her and tried to explore the end of her gaze.
"Hey, can I ask you one more thing?
"... what?
"... who are you?"
……
The question represents my hunch of sorts.
Maki was looking up at the moon. Only those eyes pointed at me.
butterflies crossed so that their gaze crossed each other and prevented them from doing so.
"Yes, you..."
Maki jumped off the railing and looked down at me from the highest point of the bridge, which was arched round.
Just hang in there and drop your shoulders.
"... sorry, Tor"
"What?"
……
Maki keeps his mouth shut here and says nothing.
"... Look, come here. Don't just stand there."
Reach out to her. I grabbed her hand, often confused, so as not to miss it, and drew it closer.
Maki, who ran down a round hill, stuck to my chest from his face in excess of momentum.
"... it hurts"
"Oh, bad."
……
She just stayed put for a while.
Grab the clothes on your back and whine as you bury your face.
"I'm sorry, Thor"
……
"I... everything goes wrong. Destroy it, wrong, destroy it again... You can't make flies from scratch..."
"... don't tell me what I don't know."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Tor"
Maki just kept apologizing.
Let him shake his shoulder, but never, ever try to expose that face.
I wrapped her head around it and stroked it, breaking her heart in the shape of the head she remembered and the position of her shoulders.
I don't know anything. I'm not convinced. Even though there's nothing I can do with just a hunch.
But I can't even hit her with this hunch right now and ask her everything.
The moon looks blue and brilliant and looks down on us cold.
"Hey, Maki... what the hell are we..."
Where will it go?
I've come all the way here...
an unpredictable inquiry.
Myself, to my surprise, the inquiry that came to my mind.
But she hasn't responded.
"... hmm?
Suddenly, Maki's body lost its strength.
Gakun and his body get heavy all at once.
"Oh, hey, Maki!
I knelt on the ground and asked him how he was doing, trying to support Maki's body.
"... eh"
Shh, shh, I hear a soft sleep.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!!
I accidentally raised my voice.
Goddamn it. This guy is going to sleep!!
I can't believe it... this air, this flow, you're going to sleep.
"No, well... You must be tired. You just got back from your journey, yeah."
I told myself the words I felt like reading a bar, and took a long sigh of relief.
Hold Maki and leave the greenhouse.
When I left the greenhouse, I felt a little cold and the temperature of Maki stained me extra.
She leans on me unconsciously, gets smaller, grabs her clothes.
The way it looks is like a child, and the unusual sleeping face just seems adorable.
"... Tor..."
She just shrugged my name.
With a weak cry.