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

About 1,000 years ago.

Kingdom of Galem, a country with great rivers on the eastern continent

Satima, eleven.

Trying to avoid a burning flame, I was getting away with it by your father.

When I stayed in the Kingdom of Galem.

"Princess, this way"

"Out of Galem, are you leaving?

"No more here..."

Now this country was the scene of an ambush by the army of the royal palace in Frezier.

King Frezier's prince, who finally hits my brother, is killed by an immigrant rebel supposedly hidden in Chamberlain, and furious by it, King Frezier is showing a move to solemnize the immigrants of the West at the same time.

There were many western immigrants living in Galem, and that was exactly the target.

Originally, unlike Chamberlain, Frezier was a country where immigrants in the west were treated badly for the time being.

A small nation, Frezier reached out and gained strength and momentum in the kingdom of Frezista, which traces its path to decline.

Instead, as I say, it was a good motive for the prince to be murdered, he is trying to invade this country with his great name on it. And we're going to march to Chamberlain to start this country.

What did Chamberlain, who was behind the Royal Palace of Galem, want to hide, set fire to the “Tower of Iron," because of which the fire moved into the city, and Galem was just a sea of fire surrounded by walls.

If you meet a Frezier soldier, he'll kill you, and there's no escape.

The soldiers of Galem are also left to behold, except those in the east. The mark is a bracelet.

"Ho... Ho... Ho..."

"Princess, keep the cloth on your mouth"

Your father took the turban that was wrapped around his neck and wrapped it around my neck with glue. I put it on my mouth and try not to inhale smoke full of around.

If you draw attention to your surroundings, what you see is a sight of hell.

People were burned by flames, searching for escape, and in confusion. I hear screams from all over.

"Oh, Father! Guys, don't die!!

"I have no choice... those are the times"

……

I have seen many places of contention before.

But can this be accomplished with the phrase "there is no choice”?

It's what your father says... but the edge of your vision captures the sight of the massacre and the screams.

They capture my consciousness and don't let go.

"... ah"

An old bean shop woman who was always looked after and her grandson's boy captured him at the edge of his eyes as he was slashed and abandoned in front of their house.

The two fell in such a way that they overlapped, and there was already no light in their eyes.

"My grandmother, my grandmother... Huh!!

"He's already dead. Give it up."

"So, but... Father...!!

……

Your father was very calm and pale, back-to-back with the confusion around him.

I even think it's horrible how it's always pale, but it hasn't changed until this time.

"Wow, I... I'll use Spirit Magic to help everyone!! You can't do this. This is crazy!!

"No. If I do something long in this place, I can escape. Do you help one, and then one more? Who the hell do you help and who do you abandon you from? Once saved, there are fewer who can live in this sea of fire"

"But the Archbishop has decided to help us all!!

"The power of the princess today is not equivalent to that of the archbishop of Holy Ashes. It is only with years of training and so many difficulties, patience, that the power and position of the Holy Ashes. If there was a guy, or this country could have helped. But the enemy, falsely, aimed at the absence of the Archbishop of St. Ashes.... the people of this country will not be helped"

……

"This situation… If you cannot save everything, you must not save a single one. Now just think about running away. Before patience, we are given the right and the opportunity to save all."

Your father's words were completely incomprehensible to me at a young age.

But I can tell it's very heavy.

What makes this happen?

I am unnecessarily angry and regret that my true father, King Frezier, is doing such a cruel thing.

Sure, what your father says is always right, and I may not be able to save this country on my own.

But the people of Galem are good people who suffer unreasonably and are killed?

……

Oh, and now again, soldiers have killed people. Screaming.

The desperate sights you capture at the edge of your eyes make the sound you hear become the norm.

Somebody stop this tragedy...

"Princess, hold on to your consciousness!!

Your father screams rarely.

If you were aware, we were surrounded by the soldiers of Frezier.

When we find ourselves bearing witness to western immigrants, enemy soldiers are attacked to kill without hesitation.

I was hazy because of the smoke. Let go of your father's hand and flutter for a moment.

An enemy soldier behind him just waved his sword down.

"Princess!!

Your father sheltered me and slashed my back just off my shoulder.

Blood broke out and I could see the decorative string that was tying my hair was turned down with a blade.

But your father is not frightened, he pulls out his sword with his uncompleted arm and slashes off his enemy's neck.

What your father had was a golden sword.

Your father always has two swords, and he only uses one of them.

The golden sword was the first I had ever seen.

……

The moment I saw that sword, I was shocked by an unspeakable urge.

The heart jumps and the mind is disturbed.

It's an unspeakable feeling that far surpasses what we receive from this tragedy.

But I can't afford to leave myself to that feeling, and consciousness is drawn back to reality.

What I saw in your eyes was the moment of the collapse of the "Tower of Iron," which your father saw on the other side of it cutting down the soldiers around him.

It sounds like a loud earthquake, and so far the bristles fly, and the smoke strikes like a wave.

Multiplied by that, even as your father tries to escape this place with me in his arms, he is attacked by countless balls of light from high places.

It's a magic soldier attack.

"... chip"

"Father!!

Your father made holes all over his body because he was sheltering me.

But soon healing magic works.

He looked like he was trying to annoy me, but your father didn't even feel the pain.

Maybe I didn't really have to worry.

But seeing the blood coming from your father's body, my heart is even saggier and touches his blood.

The strange sensation I got earlier came up to my brain weather sooner.

"If you cannot save everything, you must not save a single one."

This word crosses the back of my brain at times like this.

But then, who says my power can't save one?

What do I use the magic of the Spirit for?

I want to help your father... I want to help everyone...

When I wished strongly on the spirits, I was unconsciously in a magic formation.

That's as many as I've ever seen.

"... Spirit Magic... Sixth Commandment Summon..."

If I had noticed, my mouth would have cast the summoning magic.

Countless blades of wind slash around the standing of black smoke from enemy to enemy.

Probably the power of Kamakiri's Spirit Kirika.

"... ah"

There was confusion, but the magic never stops. I can't stop it.

"Spirit Magic... Sixth Commandment, Seventh Commandment Summoning..."

Vine-colored light, similar to pale white, became countless columns and rose to the sky only in the number of spirits.

Amenbo's Spirit Crumbum with the Elements of Water sends massive amounts of water down from the sky, sneaking the power of the “Spirit Wedge” of the Seventh Commandment into this water, automatically and easily binding enemy soldiers in the water, so that they cannot harm the immigrants of the West.

I did them without thinking about it.

It's like it's not me.

……

When did it become a garment of light in which the spirits wrapped their own bodies?

He carries translucent worm feathers on his back, and his long coat is wrapped in soft wind and floats.

This is... the magic of what precepts?

I don't know. Nothing...

Back to back with this beautiful garment, I used this spiritual magic for the first time today to hurt and save people.

I was conscious.

In me, I say something has changed, consciousness.

I knew the water would shed all the charcoal and blood on my body, but some would never flow off again.

Your father was just staring at me like that.

Already he healed the wound, as if nothing had happened.

The country that quenched the fire was just quiet, and those who were helped rejoiced that it was the rain of grace, and the bound soldiers lay still, not knowing what had happened.

"What the fuck!!

Eventually, Frezier's general-like figure, who was watching outside the wall, noticed this commotion and brought in soldiers.

But find me stifling, and the general-like stops the horse.

Because I found a girl wrapped in a light of light purple and in a divine appearance that I didn't see as a person.

"... ah"

Frezier's general seems to have remembered a young girl with a rare hair color.

I twitch and change my expression, but I can't do anything, I just squeal the name.

"Hello, Princess Satima...?

……

Your father was silent.

I'm usually desperate to hide me somewhere, but I keep an eye on the status quo, like I don't need it anymore.

I was still just a little blurry.

I can't handle complex emotions, but I understand what needs to be done is being urged by someone somewhere far away.

"Yes... I'm Satima. Satima Frégiste Frézier......"

Only one, hair that hasn't been solved yet.

I unwrap the favorite decorative string your father bought from me as a shrug and release all the magic I was trapped in.

It was equal to the liberation of existence.

"I, Satima, the First Princess of Frezier.... pull the army from Galem. Don't hurt any more people in this country."

……

It should have been just 11 year old girl bullshit and very good.

But the general goes down the horse and lays flat in front of this figure.

Soldiers who don't know anything about it, they get it.

I didn't need grounds or anything. With magical power, with its presence, the world moves. The world acknowledges.

Because that's the Demon King class.

This was also just the end of Princess Satima.

It was also the end of a fun, two-person journey with your father.

The General of Frezier I met at this time is called Rom.

Rom had broken this march off from his mission, but somewhere he was suspicious of this prince's death and apparently unhappy with the king's actions. He also said that he had always been concerned that I was missing.

Galem collapsed, but Frezier never attacked any more, and me and your father, with Rom's help, would be ready to return to Frezier.