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

57: '3' Machia, no one wants to repeat the same thing.

General Cannon asked me, "Is this okay?"

I still don't know what that means.

Once again, however, there is a small, dull anxiety about the complexity of the current situation.

I visited her room once to see how Lilith was doing.

Lilith is asleep, watched by Lepis and Dali.

Lilith often keeps it with Lepis when I can't take care of her.

Lepis and Dari seemed to be talking about something.

Is it about the Twilight clan imprisoned in the north?

For Lepis, I guess there's a lot to worry about.

"Lilith...... did you fall asleep?

"Yes, Master Machia. I had dinner and immediately began to gloat and fell asleep completely. When you do this...... you really seem like you're just a kid. I can't believe Lilith is a giant soldier."

"I guess."

Repis pays for Lilith's forehead.

The Twilight clan all have similarities, so if you're doing this, you look like a real mother and child... so be rude to Lepis.

Even I don't really know if Lilith was really a giant soldier right now.

Still, my blood in her, now or now, ambushes me wondering if I can order Lilith to destroy it.

"Ooh...... Lilith. What a peaceful sleeping face. You look like an angel."

"Dali don't come too close to Lilith. Lilith is starting to get stuck."

Lepis relentlessly spits his poisonous tongue at Dali, who was one of the same Twilight people, stopping him from trying to get close to Lilith.

Nevertheless, Lepis and Dari had apparently known each other since Lepis was still captured by the Federation, and thought there was some familiar atmosphere.

"Tor ~......"

When I opened the door to Tor's work room, the room was dark and Tor didn't seem to be there.

"... that"

I wondered where he was and looked everywhere.

I'm like Tor, I can't figure out who's where, so it's hard to find Tor.

But no matter which room you look for, no matter what you ask the demons, you don't know where Tor is.

I was overwhelmed with anxiety.

... Could it be Thor, alone...

I went to the Federation...

……

I don't see why that's anxious.

“That's what I said," but I felt like I was in a hurry.

Even though I know it can't be, my legs are dull.

"... Tor... Tor..."

I grabbed my hand on my chest for a while and thought about where Thor was for a while.

"Ah."

And then I come up with a place where Tor's going.

I left the palace and looked up at the dim rayline sky already.

As I divide the paths of the devils that have finished the task of nation-building, I go up the rocky staircase and out onto the rocky hills.

"... I knew it"

Thor was there. I'm looking up at the "Gran Tower” starting to move in earnest tomorrow.

This place is where I was brought to Thor before.

When the Gran Tower was still only shaped as a magical fortress...

"... Tor"

Black, that hair shakes and the cloak you're wearing flips.

I can't see his expression, but I can imagine why.

In the dim, the Gran Tower flashing red light at the same intervals is like a long sword cutting the sky, a little uncut.

I rushed over and hugged him from my back.

"... whoops... what"

……

"Machia."

Thor looks back and then finds me clinging to his hips.

"What are you doing here? I'm surprised you're not in my room."

"Were you looking for me?

"............................................................................................................."

I told him to throw it away.

Thor laughs, "That's bad," and puts his pompous hands on my head, so I kind of hate it.

"I don't suppose General Cannon told you to shy away from me, did he?

"What? To that extent?... Well, I'm often reminded of things..."

"Well, that's unusual... I can't believe you're reflecting"

"... not so much reflection. However, is what I'm trying to do right... It just makes me think so."

That's all Tor says and pushes and looks up at the Gran Tower in front of him again.

Red light high above the flashing tower.

I follow his gaze, too.

The smell of sand blurs your nose, a modern tower that seems disproportionate to this place.

Thor's designed Gran Tower is arguably a futuristic form that we don't see much in this world because he is the one who went through his knowledge on Earth.

That's why it's such a strange comfort.

"Whenever General Cannon tells you to, think.... How many times have I made mistakes..."

"... what a mistake. Is there anything wrong with what you've done?

"There is. What do you mean, yes?"

……

"Well, things have both right and wrong answers. Those who were saved because of what I did. It's just that I'm the kind of guy who chooses the path that can help as many people as possible, so I guess I can't protect the most important things eventually.... General Cannon... isn't the brave one, the“ retriever ”, who has seen it all along? He's not like me. Whatever you sacrifice, I only remember the most important thing. That's all we can do."

"You don't know which one is right..."

"Yes. That's why it hurts."

Thor's grunting words can only be heard by me now in this place, his grimace.

Always, that's how it bothers me. Suffer. And he loses...

"You are... the king of the roots. I can't think only of myself."

That's why I, I'm sure you like that.

Long time ago.

Thor repeated the same thing, and I chased Thor like that all the time.

That's all, me and Thor, somehow know.

"But... you can't repeat it again. I want to take it off my fate. Everyone does. Me, you, Ulysses and Perselis. Princess Shatoma or Eska... they're not going to repeat the same thing."

"... General Cannon said. The status quo is the same as it was in the mythological era."

Tell Thor what you heard from General Cannon.

And my thoughts about him, too.

"I think General Cannon has spent a lot of time just to get this situation right… I think he's been waiting for" now ”since the mythological era. To change the“ consequences "in the same situation."

"… Results"

"I don't really know what that means either. I can't remember anything about the mythological era. But... time is upon us."

The Gran Tower in front of you will connect the Rubel Tower tomorrow in the Kingdom of Ruskia and the Kingdom of Frezier with the Regis Overtree.

With that in mind, the Rayline United Nations for this Demonic Nation emerges into the world as a visible form.

Perhaps… that's the beginning.

A great battle for the nations of Mayday, starting when the Lacrima light at the top of that tower on the layline connects the three continents.

The final showdown begins, when the demon kings of this era entrusted their thoughts to the situation of each country.

"Are you scared...... makia"

Thor had noticed me feeling unspeakable fear.

It holds my shoulder.

"... aren't you scared? Thor."

"Scary. I don't know where or how to fall. But... Whatever happens, I'll protect you, Machia."

……

To unexpected words, grip Tor's cloak all the time.

"... I'll protect Thor. In simple terms, I'm much stronger than you already are, aren't I?

"I know."

Tor's, futile emphasis on rhetoric.

You said you'd look good and protect me because of it, and you regret it.

"I used to have bigger magic numbers... damn..."

"Haha. Heh heh."

I laugh corny.

But I know.

I can't move the world by the power of just one person.

Even if we can start a fight, we can't end it beautifully.

It's really complicated to say the world, and that's why the gods once mourned big mistakes.

"Thor, Thor... Let's go back to your room now. I'm getting cold."

"... right"

Pull Thor's hand and turn your back on the tower.

The wind carried the smell of the western continent.

Early the next morning, everyone watched over it.

The magic circuits of the three towers are connected, at that moment.

In the flesh of the Demon King class, there originally existed a magic guide circuit directly connected to a vast amount of magic.

General Kanon used to say that it is a circuit where flesh and soul increase by passing through different worlds.

That's why more magic conductor circuits are built into my flesh than anyone else.

I knew better than to say no to the magical sense of connection.

The three towers are connected, and there is a side that was made possible by the fact that the three points created the triangle.

It is good to say that land, sea and sky are the spheres within which our three allies, Rayline, Frezil and Ruskia, take the lead.

Now we can stop the Federation invasion more effectively.

"Gran Tower...... Operational Success"

With Thor proclaiming so, all the demons of the layline raised their voices of joy.

The operation of this tower is simply the birth of the symbol of this layline.

That's right.

The Rayline United Nations for the Demon Nation has now emerged in the world.