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

In Lilith's sudden attack, I shielded and lay low, trying to cover myself with Machia.

"... eh"

The attack is more powerful than I expected, and my spatial boundaries are slightly broken, causing some attacks to take place.

"Thor!!

"... Machia, are you okay..."

"Wow, I'm fine. Because you... you, the blood."

Machia sees the blood coming from my forehead and changes its shape.

Pompous, my blood passed on to her cheek.

"... Grimmind, move the space! Configure the Magic Fortress“ White Box Garden ”!!

Floating in the universe, shaking its long hair loosely, but staring up at Lilith with some noose eyes, I command Grimmind, the user demon who is programming this cloud chimney.

Then we moved from the room we're in to another space via a cloud chimney.

It's just a white, uncharacteristic space, but above all a space dedicated to hardness.

"Lilith, Lilith!!

Dali is dangerously closing in on her, screaming her name.

"Hey old man!! Stay away!!

He built a white wall on his old man's present to prevent the blade of feathers that Lilith unleashes indiscriminately.

But what the hell happened to Lilith?

I was crying just now and all of a sudden...

"No matter how small your body is... you're a giant soldier..."

Machia slowly rises up with a seemingly complicated face and gives orders to the artifact she was wearing as a ring.

It becomes a long spear and the true figure of the Goddess of War artifact.

"Hey Machia...... eh"

"Thor, you're hurt, so don't be impotent. I'll take care of her."

"But Machia!!

Before my calling voice, Machia popped the spear into her hand.

Lilith reacts immediately to Machia and is trying to discern Machia's movements.

Lilith blinked twice or so.

"Over million mg confirmed......? Certain numbers unknown... Registered Demon King Class... N/A '

Lilith's expression is a little harsh about what she's confused about.

"Para Hadefis… and possible King of Gold. Eliminate '

But Lilith seems to have made a mistake.

I don't know what the hell the criterion was and what judgment it was, but Machia just arcs on her mouth a little bit when she hears it and squeezes away the blade of wings she's headed for with an artifact.

Lilith's attack was dusted by Machia's overwhelming destructive power.

Variety and the sound of each other's magic offsetting each other.

"It's kind of subtle to be mistaken for him..."

Tons...... and footsteps descending into the floating field.

Machia is covered in dust and seems to have come to Lilith's present in an instant.

Putting his face closer to Lilith and throwing ironic words, Machia drops off the floating field as she grabs onto Lilith's chest and pushes him down.

Turning the part where they fall into a loosely soft material, I made sure the shock didn't hit them.

Lilith seemed confused by the shock that struck her.

Stick boned feathers into her arms, copper, and thighs in a way that can be held down by Machia.

We're trying to get Machia down from the top somehow.

"... eh"

Just a little, Machia's expression was distorted. But Machia said to Lilith with an arc on his mouth, smearing the blood flowing from the two and the edges of his mouth.

"I'll take that feather."

Then the feathers that were piercing Machia's body turned into miraculous sand.

I suppose Machia's blood, with the power of destruction, ordered him to sand it.

Flowing into a saggy, windless space, Lilith can't seem to blink at unfolding that she doesn't expect.

In the meantime, I will rumble.

But Machia will never let Lilith go.

"What are you, a giant soldier? I'm so sorry to hear that you're so cute... but all the giant soldiers have to be defeated?

"... let go... let go... eh"

"Good night, Lilith"

Machia squeaked with a cute look, pressing her own arm against Lilith's mouth.

Lilith opened her mouth wide and chewed Machia's arm hard, but swallowed that blood shortly afterwards, causing her to stop moving.

……

No way... the Machia guy, Lilith...

"Machia, you...... eh"

I stopped by Lilith and Machia, still, feeling a little comfortable.

Dali's old man said, "Lilith!!," he exclaims sadly.

"Hey you!! What the fuck did you do to Lilith!!

Dali's old man pushes me away and grabs me by Machia, who bleeds from all over his body, and asks what he did to Lilith, who doesn't move.

Machia gets her collar lifted by Dali, spits blood out of her mouth with her universe hanging, and replies, "What?" as usual.

"I thought if Lilith was a giant soldier, she'd have a lacrima to move a giant soldier, but look, you just let her change, didn't you? There was no lacrima where I could see it, was there? So I thought it was in my body and let it swallow blood..."

I quickly pinned what Machia said.

At the same time, I realize that Machia didn't kill Lilith, and I'm horrified.

"I see, the purpose is to stop Lacrima..."

"Yes, yes. I've sealed the power and information of the giant soldiers."

Machia nodded cocoon.

Dali's old man says, "What? He had a face that didn't make sense," but then Lilith got up and rubbed her eyes, yawning like earlier, so she dropped Makia on the spot and said, "Lilith!!" and rushed over to her.

"Hih, it's too bad..."

Machia was looking more like a pain in the ass cake than an injury.

Only I take out my own handkerchief and worry about Machia.

I wiped it with a handkerchief because the blood flowing from her thighs stood out the most, holding the wound down gently.

"Hey, are you okay?... You're unscrupulous. Massive bleeding."

There's nothing like this.

I couldn't do anything with just one handkerchief because I was bleeding from all over.

The handkerchief itself has been dyed red, and I even think it was originally a red handkerchief.

There's nothing I can do about it, so I apply healing magic as a black magician.

Machia licked Lilith's bitten arm, peppered.

"Even if you don't use healing magic, it's time to start healing, right?

"You can't help bleeding forever. Just because you're not dying."

"There's a lot of blood, so we need to drain it a little bit."

"Don't say it yourself."

"Pfft. Ah, that's warm and nice - healing magic."

Hot Springs?

I'm relieved by the usual rhetoric.

I don't think Machia would like to be cured by me.

If Ulysses were here at a time like this, everything would heal in an instant... not if it was me.

Now, when I was healing Machia, Lilith and Dari were fighting something too.

"Hey, Lilith? Are you okay?"

"Ah, over there, over there!! Don't touch it."

"Ahhh, I knew they hated me!! You used to miss me so much!!

"Dali, I hate you!! Get away from me!!

Lilith was rambling and refusing to let Dali's old man nearly hug her.

I don't know, I feel like Lilith is uttering more words than she just did.

His expression also makes him sneeze and change dramatically, and he has age-appropriate light eyes.

"Why do you hate Lilith so much, old man?"

"... Mm, I guess it's because I was forced to push him into compressed space and take him out of the research facility..."

"That's all I hear, it sounds like a hell of a case..."

Well, me and Machia looked at each other and said, "What am I gonna do?"

"To the layline...... sounds like you should go back"

"Oh, take that kid?

"That's right. Though I sealed my power as a giant soldier, I don't know what it means. I'm not taking this Lilith and the old man on a mission like this... anyway, I was going to go back tonight"

I look sideways at Dali's old man.

Besides, if this guy came from an example research facility, he must have a lot of information.

Having that information would clarify the plans for the future more clearly.

There's only blood in the white space, it's like this murder scene. We've decided to take the cloud chimney back to Rayline, the demonic kingdom.

The layline also has a small battleship frist that leads to Frezier, and most importantly, General Cannon...

"But I... I think he's gonna say“ break "Lilith..."

Did Machia guess anything from my expression, telling her that before I thought it would.

I roared a little before leaving myself to the switching senses of space.