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

My name is Shatoma Mireya Frezier.

She was the first princess of the kingdom of Frezier and a thousand years ago she was called “Princess Vine”.

"Sixth basyard fleet, Valkyrian ships, we will begin firing!

A domed giant soldier has now emerged in the Great Desert between Frezier and Chamberlain.

It appeared as if it had crawled out of the ground.

The number is three.

certified as 156, 157 and 158.

Though it's good that you just showed up, you remain silent without trying to move from there.

The Sixth Fleet was on its way out, letting it see for a while over the head of the Great Desert, but the concubine permits shelling.

……

I was sitting in a chair in Regis Overtree's monitor room, holding my fingers together to see how it was going, asking what the enemy was up to.

"But you don't move"

“Esca”, the archbishop on the right, roars looking at the same monitor.

The concubine laughed with her nose all the time and raised her shoulders.

"And it's pretty hard not to think that even a Valkyrian ship can destroy it. Looks like turtle armor."

"Ha... I might have gone faster"

With the archbishop's irony, General Iri of the Third Fleet, who was on the left, gives him a kick in the eye.

"... that your time is against the firepower of the Valkyrian Battleship?

"Oh, my God, there's no such thing as firepower or my power."

……

Eiri doesn't want to admit it or don't believe it, it's a murky look.

But I don't have anything to say, I stare at the monitor.

The three round giants are embedded with five lacrimas at the top of the hard armor, which seems to be what is creating this hardness.

"Place triangular cone boundaries on each of the three bodies, and the Sixth Fleet simulates in the sky and stands by..."

The concubine gives the order and instructs him to monitor the giant soldier.

We have to work out measures. It's going to be a long fight, I thought.

I'll go.

The archbishop suggested to the concubine that he go out and defeat the giant soldiers, but the concubine shook his head.

"Maybe that's where the enemy's aim is. To keep the demon king class away from the royal palace."

"... that's for sure"

"Let's see how it goes for a while. I don't really know the power of that domed giant soldier either. Fortunately, the enemy emerged in the middle of the desert… I want to deal with it carefully"

"Okay. Then let's turn my Great Quartet Spirit into one. If there's anything you can do, you can buy yourself some time."

"You can count on me, Archbishop."

"... hey, no... nothing like that, I..."

The Archbishop, who has been haunted until now, suddenly turns his eyes and wanders off.

I left my concubine early.

"Hehe."

I laugh unexpectedly. At such an important time.

"Sister... anything interesting?

Aili asked in a slightly sharp tone.

"Isn't that funny? The Archbishop."

"... is that right? From what I can tell, it just seems like a savage man."

"Don't judge me by my appearance. It looks like it now, but a thousand years ago, he was a very sober man. It's like saying you can't forget to serve someone else."

"... you don't want to imagine"

Aili was blue.

However, the hard look with wrinkles between the eyebrows remains the same.

I never asked my concubine anything further, I just had a little clerical conversation.

That was that night.

The concubine woke up.

In front of me, Fiphona, the black and purple spirit, is dancing.

I woke up with just about an hour's sleep, even though I was incensed using the magic of Fiphona so that I could get better even during a short sleep.

I asked Fifona, wondering if it would have worked badly.

"Something happened?

"The technique that was incorporated into the incense... has been twisted by another magic"

Fifona replied with that light voice.

"... what?

I have a bad feeling, I get up.

Explore the source of magic with the help of Luca, the Spirit of Fluorescence.

"... Lena?

From Lena's room, I feel the fluctuations of magic bending the magic of a faint but concubine.

This is unpleasant and perceived.

The concubine didn't even care that she was in a sleeping roll, she jumped out of the room and hurried to Lena.

"Hih, princess!?

In the middle of the night, though surprised by the servants and guards of the working palace, the concubine headed to Lena's place.

It was too quiet in front of the door of the room, but the twitchy and overflowing disastrous magic is well understood by the concubine.

When he opened the door with momentum and illuminated the dark room with the light of Luluca, there was the figure of Lena, who gripped and suffered.

A distorted black fog rises and now she is informed that she is in an unusual condition.

"Lena!!

I couldn't think of anything, and the concubine approached her.

"Please don't come!!

Lena makes a sad scream.

"You can't come!! I, as it were, would take Princess Shatoma..."

"There it is..."

Lena's hands were covered in black mist and, if you look closely, black stains were dotted like holes were drilled.

I frown, and tremble in remorse.

No matter how hard Lena tries to keep her will, there's nothing she can do about it.

After all, is there no avoidance?

There are laws in this world that are similar to curses...

I'm sure Lena's the one who can't help but regret it.

Lena had bitten her lower lip too tight or was bleeding from the edge of her mouth.

"Why...? I don't want to hate you. Nobody... I don't want to kill you..."

Even if Lena is tight and grabs her own right wrist with the other hand, she can't do anything about the Zuzu...... and the dagger coming out of her right palm.

I knew she was in a very dangerous state right now.

But my concubine didn't think I could abandon her here.

"Lena...... eh"

Carefully, I approached her.

If anything, the concubine will have to stop her at all costs.

"Sister, get away from that woman!!

But all of a sudden, a voice came from the entrance.

Aili came into Lena's room with a gun.

Perhaps you've been suspicious of Lena for a long time. She knows Lena has the power to kill the Demon King class.

This is what happened. I was watching.

"No, Aili!! Don't shoot Lena!!

Unexpectedly, the concubine spread her hands to cover Lena and turned her back on Lena.

I guess that moment had an impact on a lot of things.

Eiri, who no longer sees Lena.

A concubine staring at Iri.

Everyone's consciousness was a little far from Lena.

Lena couldn't hold back her own impulses that she had endured.

He pulled out the dagger that appeared from his right hand, and, with that impulse, slashed the concubine's back.

"... ah..."

I think it's been a really long time.

The magic formation of worm spirits who guard their concubines with oats was slashed away as if there had not been one.

Just like the paralyzing and falling insect feathers, the concubine also lays on the floor, stained with blood overflowing from her torn back.

"Sister!!

"Si... Princess Shatoma... eh"

The concubine heard Iri's sad voice and saw Lena's blue-blue, no-one more desperate expression.

I hit the heck out of it...... not with this.

Now, Lena can't keep Lena. It completely awakens Helenaia.

Lena was crying and trying to shake her arm off to her concubine again, which she could not do with her own will.

Aili pointed the muzzle at Lena and is still trying to shoot her through.

I put my strength into my immobile mouth and thought I had to do something about it.

"Chi...... oh my god"

At that time, it was the Archbishop, Esca, who cut Iri's muzzle into two pieces, entered the room like the wind, and was able to deal with Lena earlier than anyone else.

I paid off the dagger in Lena's hand and pushed her down to the floor to seize it.

Doing so prevented someone from doing Lena harm.

"I can't believe this happened while I was“ investigating "..."

The archbishop's expression seemed so complicated that he was not like him.

"SO... put that girl in jail!!

Iri raised his voice and commanded the soldiers who had come to hear the noise.

Lena fell powerless, like someone else, apart from what had just happened, and was taken straight to the soldiers.

"Stay..."

Even if the concubine tries to say something, there are no words.

Such wounds, they heal quickly. So... get Lena...

"It's okay. For a little while, Lena should be kept in jail. I thought it would be easier for her..."

With a concubine, the Archbishop said so calmly.

You were relieved to hear the words, the concubine lost consciousness all the time.

I thought it had been a long time since I had slept without the magic of sleep and had no room to think about it.

Canon......

At a time like this, there are canons far away.

On the other side of the closed lid, I saw him a thousand years ago.

Hiragana, the golden scaly powder, at the end of its sight.

A black purple butterfly dances. Invite the concubine somewhere.

I just wake up in time because of the twitching pain coming from my back.

The concubine was lying on her own bed in her room, looking like she was lying down.

I can see a warm, gentle light still pouring down on my aching back.

"... Archbishop"

"How about adding or subtracting... Princess Shatoma"

The archbishop applied healing magic to the back wound of a dewy concubine.

Nevertheless, this is not just a wound.

There seemed to be nothing else in his life but a thin slash on his back, but the magic circuit that was responsible for the automatic healing in his body was destroyed.

The curative magic of the concubine did not work, nor did the curative magic of the Archbishop seem to cure the wounds immediately.

However, it draws a lot to say pain, and the concubine laughs bitterly.

"Everything... I thought things were going well at the critical place."

"... Lena's, are you talking about power"

"Oh. It's nothing good that my concubine was wounded.... If you're a regular soldier, it's the wound you always carried. It wouldn't be a bad idea for a concubine to know the pain."

"..." Mr. Fujihime. "

The Archbishop's tone is reminiscent of how it was a thousand years ago somewhere, not in the usual way.

The concubine can only be a little relieved in this situation because there is an archbishop.

"With the concubine in this state, every one will move. There's no Cannon. It's a great opportunity."

The concubine sighed small as she lay low.

The Archbishop narrows his eyes.

"Let's call him back... Canon's guy"

"... No, that's no good. Layline is a necessity for the future. I can't leave you alone."

……

The Archbishop knew the concubine's answer and I guess he dared ask.

I said softly on the rare face that it would not stop the healing process.

"... it's okay. Leave everything to me, princess. You should rest a little."

"The Archbishop is strong."

"I'm strong."

……

Oh, he's the usual archbishop.

Laughter spills unexpectedly at that look filled with confidence.

There are giant soldiers in the Great Desert.

Lena's power is rampant.

What will happen to us from now on...

There was a lot of anxiety, but the concubine still laughed. In peace.

"Archbishop... I'm sorry I've always counted on you, but can I do you another favor?

"Whatever."

"The concubine... I want to remind you a little bit about when she was Princess Vine. I feel like I've been forgetting something lately..."

……

Princess Vine, a holy girl who was pure and just wished for peace in the world.

Now I am as real, heartless, and suspicious as I am far from that holy girl.

I don't think that's a bad idea, and I have to, but all that makes me a little tired.

"Okay.... I'll take care of everything after that, take your time and rest... Princess Vine"

The Archbishop seemed to draw his will, even if the concubine did not give details.

The concubine slowly reaches out and stops the spiritual fifona of the black purple butterfly that was on her side on her finger.

And gently, I mouthed her feathers.

A small magic formation invites the concubine to a purple sleep.

To follow the memory of a thousand years ago, in the back of my sleep.