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

My name is Eska.

My real name is Tristan.

The name of the previous life was Estonia.

The mythological name is Para Tritania.

The multiple names that I can easily remember are too meaningless for me.

Because I am me, and others who admit me are me again.

"Deceived, deceived, deceived... Huh!! That man fooled me all!! What am I..."

That man kept fooling me about my life.

The way the Archbishop of Holy Ashes lived a thousand years ago was indeed dull.

The “Blue General” at the time carefully examined its character, which saved, believed, and tried to live for others, independently of both the good and the bad.

Taking it backwards, I was taken over by all the blue generals of the human flesh I trusted, fitting many betrayals and eventually becoming incredible to any human being.

I hated the blue general who killed Princess Vine and kept tormenting himself again.

I survived 150 years after Princess Fujime's death just to make it worth killing him, but I don't even want to remember the rest of my life.

When I finally caught up with the Blue General's "main body” in my mind and sent him to the coffin with the collector, I looked at my own body, which was already rattling, and I moaned and rejoiced.

Princess Vine's enemies fought.

His role as Archbishop of the Holy Ashes also ended.

This finally kills me.

This finally kills me!!

The thought was the only wish I had in me for a long time.

It would have been much easier to leave the blue general alone and die early, but it is also my sweetness that I could not do so.

At the end of the day, I knew it would be foolish and cruel to entrust everything to the collector.

"What the hell are we born with this power for..."

……

"I don't even have to bother your hand.... If you have an afterlife, I'll see you... The Recoverer"

When I finished my role, I chose to die at Vebilofos's own hands.

In front of the retriever, he died scratching his neck off.

That was the only choice the Archbishop of St. Ashes had chosen for himself.

It's shit to live for someone else.

The emptiness of life lived as Archbishop of the Holy Ashes proves it.

Then the next step in life is to live whatever you want, just for your own sake, without worrying about your role as a Demon King class or your cause.

Just for my own good... Just for my own happiness...

"Like... that's our esca, sir"

Standing in this space of cloudy old air flow, Tarta said on my side.

'In the end, you will not forget to serve others. It's only a tiny thing that you really did for your own greed. "

"... ah?

You don't end up getting dumped. Believing in others is hard, but you choose to live for others. "

It's Tarta, who speaks like a child.

"... Ha"

I answer in a sarcastic tone.

"You're not joking, Tata. I'm just here because I want to fight that."

"... yes sir"

Tarta had just dropped her gaze a little bit and laughed small as she said she had no choice.

Thus, the enemies in front of each other… stare up at the original giant soldier (Gigas).

On the shoulder of that giant man-made weapon was Istarte, king of silver, staring down pale with a funny, seemingly uninteresting look.

"... what are you going to do, Para Tritania... no, should I call you Archbishop of the Holy Ashes?

"Neither one of them. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who What the fuck!! Oh, more than that - where did you do Lena!! I know he grabbed it from the barn."

I'll poke my finger at the silver king who looks down on me and ask questions.

But he's floating, "Hmm," and he's impressed with something.

"... Oh, you broke Nathan's magic fortress? Speaking of which, you've heard somewhere that the Great Quadrilateral Spirit has the ability to destroy space (anti-scale)... I thought you were the worst white magician in the Demon King class, but that ability works for space magic on the contrary. You're gonna do pretty good."

"Huh? Shut up, I'm the strongest, and you're talking about cleaning up! Oh, fuck you, princess Fujime. Damn it, kid!

"... that's the loyalty you looked up to. You mean the crime of letting Princess Vine die in her previous life? As I was asking the Blue General, there's plenty of hypocrites to throw up."

He puts his hand on his mouth with Couscous and spills a laugh like a fool.

But I said, "Huh?" I put my hand on my ear and look angry as I did.

"Shut up - little one. Die, you character skank!

……

"The kid said he was a jerk. From now on, I'll have to preach from Vabilofos the teaching that kids shouldn't be given expensive toys. All right, let's do that."

When I said that for the sake of seriousness, the Silver King laughed with his nose.

"... are you an idiot? There's no way you're gonna have the next one, is there?

"Shut up, Ebbs. You're not talking to me. Die!

"... you... from now on, who are you asking such a mouth to..."

The king of silver narrows his eyes and sets his muscles on his forehead.

Whoa, they're stirring me up. They're stirring me up. Za 'a.

I said "Hihaha!!" She laughed a lot and flinched.

"The King of Silver? Federal princess? Para Achromeia? Lord God???? Pup, that's gonna make me laugh. Wherever he is, he's just a" guy who doesn't care ”to me. And in general, she may be a beautiful girl, but from what I've seen, she's just a skank. My judgment is exactly what I am. Me, supremacy!

……

"In comparison, Princess Vine is very beautiful. Beautiful beautiful adorable.... No, there's a lot of respect for saying that, but it's just scum. There's a garbage disposal that burns as garbage scum in your big cleaning operation!

……

"'To whom are you asking such a mouth' in the first place, that's my dialogue. Who the hell do you think I am?

I laugh exaggerated at you for sticking your teeth out, poking your fingers at you, and I assure you.

"I'm Mayday's strongest, best Esca ever! I'll give you a verdict!!

It's decided... do it to.

The Silver King has been silent since just now and looks down at me with a white look.

I mean, I'm looking down....... I see garbage scum with my eyes!!

"You............ was he like that? Funny, are your memories confusing? I remember being the most plain of the Genesis."

"Oh, fuck, I decided to look good because of you, but you didn't talk to me when I was a mess. Die!! Stop the psychic attack!!

……

And the king of silver put his hand upon his forehead, and shook his head, saying, What is hard?

"That's unforgivable.... I can't believe that being nasty like you can count as the Demon King class. I can cry. Makes me want to kill you."

"What?"

"... well no, it doesn't seem to make sense and... you're going crazy, you are. Was it so hard for you to live as Archbishop of the Holy Ashes? Was the power of the Blue General so terrifying? Because of that, you couldn't believe people, could you? That power is a real pain in the ass. I can't believe all the people around me...... hehe. I don't even know what he meant."

The red eyes were narrowed, and in a tiny tone, the king of silver touched upon the time of the archbishop of Holy Ashes.

But I said, "Huh? Don't go out of the way," he says.

"I don't believe in anything but me right now. Therefore, I don't care who betrays me at all. I don't believe you in the first place!!

"Oh, then what about your beloved Princess Vine?

"I don't believe you. I just respect you. So let's hear what her orders are.... even if betrayed, the main expectation. It's my choice again."

"... you're just an asshole"

The King of Silver commands the Giant Soldier with a chilled look with no more, just saying, "Enough is enough".

"Cut him to pieces below the microbes. A single cell should be less than or equal to a single cell."

The original giant soldier moved those red eyes gobbly and waved countless hands down at me.

The speed was faster than the sound, and dodging was really critical.

While dodging, I keep staring at the original Giant Soldiers, dozens of blue magic formations.

"Tenth Commandment Summon............ show its true appearance, Blue Wingham!!

Tenth Commandment Summoning. It's the highest spiritual summons.

The magic formation stretched to make pillars in the sky of this space, and eventually, from its center, a blue dragon as long as a belt appeared divine. It is what the Spirit is.

The Tenth Commandment summons of the Great Quadrilateral Spirit is burdensome on boulders, but it cannot keep its power warm on the original opponent.

Blue Wingham is a particularly aggressive spirit in the Great Quadrilateral Spirit, but the blue growl he dropped didn't seem to have been scratched one originally.

It just sounded similar to a lightning strike, just the urge to destroy flowed around.

It conveys blemishes and a sense of space twitching.

"... maj."

It's too bad a substitute, it makes me laugh.

How do you tell me to take something like this down...

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Don't think you can defeat my original with the power of the Spirit!!

The king of silver laughed with no more pleasure and put his hands up in the universe.

"There is no escape!!!

Countless light spheres sound like bees in the sky, and they still converge their magic to unload high-density demonic (Magi) particle cannons.

Along with the sound of something being able to play, they poured down on me as billions of needles.

The Silver King laughs with pleasure and instability.

"Hahahahaha, die, die, die!! Die eh Archbishop of Holy Ashes!!!

A scatter of space similar to sand and dust broke out, and the king of silver looked at it satisfactorily from a high view.

But there's no way I'm going to make this kind of attack.

I haven't dealt with a giant soldier or anything from the start.

"An idiot. My back is empty."

He hid in the dust and the shadow of the long body of Blue Wingham, and went from behind the giant soldiers, aiming for the back of the king of silver.

"I'm after you, silver king."

".............................. eh"

The King of Silver is just a kid who's frightened just to get on a big thing.

Giant soldiers don't have to be defeated, as long as the King of Silver is defeated.

When looking back, he shook off his accustomed fighting knife and slashed his left arm off his shoulder.

"Ugh, wow, wow!!!

The Silver King screams, curtsy, and falls straight from the giant soldier.

I don't hesitate.

As it was, it unfolded spiritual magic as it fell.

"Seventh Commandment Summons... Cubilo, capture the enemy"

The summons of captivity makes Cubillo the shackle to capture the king of silver.

The king of silver was fixed on the earth.

"Ha, good zama..."

Now I'll take his side and look down from the top.

The Silver King looked up at me with a hateful look without further ado.

"YOU AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! How dare you take my arm............!!!

"Shut up. Shut up. Ha... Woman, child, but if you're the king of silver, you're just an enemy to me. Enemy of Princess Vine. The enemy of Vabilofos. I kind of understand what you're trying to do... that's why I'm going to kill you here."

"To you... what do you know about me!! Die, yeah, yeah, yeah, kill. Original!! Hurry up, you coward!!

The Silver King has a blue-eyed look, changing from his earlier attitude.

He's a fiercely ups and downs kid...

"... die now"

"Do it, don't. Whoa!!

To the summoning king of silver, I just stuck one knife and shook it down.

Even if this guy dies, even if the original stays in the world, that “those guys” will do something about it.

The troublesome king will end.

I'm here...

"Stop, whoa, whoa!!

The sound of cutting meat.

The sound of blood spills.

That was heard from my flank sooner than I had imagined.

"… is………………?

When I look at my flank, I see a black fog blade piercing my body.

"... hey..."

Blood drained from my abdomen.

I kneel at a pain I have never felt and a glare I have never had to suppress.

He stabbed me... he showed up without a sign, he was a familiar person.

"... Phew"

Before I could say anything, the remaining right arm of the Silver King grabbed my hair.

Cubillo's restraint seems to have been broken.

"I'll compliment you for taking my left arm.... but this stuff can be played again and again by me, the Creator God. You can't beat me. From the age of mythology, it's a defined sequence..."

"... and... wow..."

The Silver King smiles with no more trance, with a look that makes him sweat cold and feel a little tired.

"I didn't... sooner or later, I wanted to build a giant soldier based on the Demon King class.... even a single cell like you will make you a fine weapon of destruction."

……

"I'm really glad Princess Vine seemed to be able to make a prettier one... no"

The king of silver looked up to the sky.

He looks up at the purely seemingly red eyes of a giant giant overlooking this space.

The eyes of the king of silver also made him think of something pure, to the extent that he feared.

"Sa,“ Let's Go Home.... Giant Soldier (Original), Hereneia. My lovely children. The battle against the Giants (Giganto Magilliva) is about to begin...... it all starts again from scratch "

The Silver King never even cares about the blood flowing from his lost left arm.

He tried to throw me and dumped me on the ground, just standing around beside me, the owner of the fog dagger...... I stopped by Lena, a girl from another world.

Lena has lost her light eyes and just keeps whining and shivering, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Mr. Eska..."

That looks a little different than when I went to see how it was a while ago.

So the king of silver stroked her cheek satisfactorily.

"You're a good boy, Helenaia. Kill them all for me in the future..."

I'll stay down on the ground.

I feel that the healing magic formula I am assembling in my body is rapidly undermining my work...

In distant consciousness, I felt distant, mournful, I heard the rubbing sound of the branches of the great tree Vabilophos.

".................. Nah"

I was the one who ripped out the tooth and laughed.

The healing magic technique is rapidly undermining work?

The rubbing sound of the branch leaves of Vabilofos's great tree, what?

"You can't hear anything!! You asshole!!

I answered aloud, even though no one asked me. Keep up the momentum.

It's all "my fault”.

I didn't even see a running light!!

It was the Silver King and Lena who couldn't hide the surprise from me when I suddenly got up.

"Hi-ha-ha!! My“ bulletproof chock ”is the product of Tarta's Spirit Treasure Wall, which is said to be the hardest in the Spirit World, right? No matter how many demon king killing daggers you have, it won't work for me that's always wrapped around the Spirit Treasure Wall, you octopus!!

"... na"

"The Tsukaka Demon King class always exposes itself too much because it has automatic healing magic. If you're as alert as I am, you're not afraid of anything."

……

"Oh, what about this blood? I'm putting it in a bulletproof chock to fool people like you. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Too pleasant.

Too pleasant!!

Before I laughed, the boulder silver king had lost his word to the end of deception.

Lena slowly opens her colorless eyes.

"That's why I told you!! I'm not going to die that easy!!

Lena and I were forming a magic formation beneath our feet, poking our fingers at the king of silver.

It's the "Space Destruction (Anti-Scale)" magic team to get out of here.

"Hey, girl from another world, I know you made a" promise ”to the Black Demon King. I guess I promised to go back to the original world!!... If that's all you want, don't ever forget it. Look... don't think about who you hurt or who you let down. Live for yourself!! The only reason I can make my wish come true is because I can only make it come true!!

"... Yaku... Soku"

Lena whines, holding the dagger.

Just a little bit, I felt the light lit up in those eyes.

Even for me, I know.

You can't defeat a giant soldier, defeat a silver king, or save Lena.

I can't save her.

Just get the hell out of here.

However... you should be able to connect to the next chance.

"Next time I'll kill you, silver king, original!! Wait for my referee!!!

Stepping forcefully through the glass, I escaped the space with a high pitched ear.

And as it is, it goes through the narrow space between reality and the Fortress of Magic, falling through the night sky of King Frezier's capital.

As he falls, he puts his hands on Zukinskin and his aching flank.

The dagger, in fact, pierced his belly only slightly.

……

I don't think I can use any more magic.

It's just, in a straight line, falling into the dark.

Even if I crashed into the ground, I might still be alive. I caught purple light at the edge of my sight when I was thinking about something so long.

I hear a pleasant sound with Shun, and something snaps me up.

A hint of vine-colored feathercoat blushed my cheek.

"Fool!!

Suddenly, I get scolded.

The voice belongs to Princess Vine, whom I know well and respect more than anyone else.

But rather than the usual majestic tone, it was some unstable, trembling voice.

Princess Fujime found me and saved the universe.

"... Princess Vine... Sama...?

"Fool, fool!! The Archbishop is a great idiot!!

She put a cup of tears in her eyes and kept vomiting her words.

I yelled at me for being an idiot.

Eventually, fluttering, she descended onto the roof of some tall building, and, with me, she fell beshah on the ground.

Each other, their magic and strength were already at their limit.

"Ugh..."

Princess Vine was shaking her body as she fell next door.

I thought the wounds that were supposed to be everywhere hurt, so I rushed to speak up.

But...

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Princess Vine suddenly raised her voice and cried as she fell.

I'm freaking out, too.

"I thought the Archbishop was dead. Awwwwwwwwww!! This idiot is ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"... Princess Vine"

"To the concubine... eh, to the concubine, I couldn't go to that space anymore.... hard... oh, look for... the Archbishop... oh, wow"

……

"It could be this aunt. Ahhh."

"Oh, calm down, princess."

I didn't know I was going to say "calm down" to someone else...

Basically I'm pretty when people say I'm stupid, but I've never been told by Princess Vine, and I didn't feel bad at all.

Because she's just dew her emotions and spill tears and cry for me, as if she were a little princess vine a thousand years ago.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Escaaaaaaaaaa!!"

In tune with it, Tarta, a little black turtle who came out on her own, came up to me and cried.

I wonder why.

These guys thought I stayed in that space to die?

"... Not at all likely."

Unexpectedly, I laughed and put my hand on my forehead.

In the smell of gunpowder. The battle seemed already over, but the aftermath remains.

In the first place, there was no death flag.

The reason I'm me is because I'm a cool guy who can even smash something like that.

Because it's all about fighting for yourself.

Get your hands on dangerous things as well as you like, ramble them up, and if they suck, you run away. This motto.

Don't forget where you are.