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

This is a white hiding room in the Patriarchate.

Zather and the waters of the sanctuary flowing from the walls convey the thickness of the floor and do not sanctify the whole room.

Demographic but also green plants are planted.

It may be said that the heart of the Patriarchate is more than an underground garden, adjacent to the space with the "Shell of the Toyota Queen”.

I can't tell you where this room is in the blueprint of the Patriarchate.

Under all sorts of complicated procedures, we are able to cross the line that leads us to this room.

Kirkirna is letting her sleep there.

Multiple times, in my bond.

Are you sure Maki has done some disturbing magic in this room before?

A black tortoise bractata was walking on its white floor and stretching its neck through the gutter water.

"So, how was it............ Miller Road"

"... Kilna's“ memory ”did seem to have words and deeds that someone could plant a seed of curse on, but the other person's appearance doesn't look as if they were black painted with magic. It's been erased from my memory by boulders."

"... right"

I asked the long-haired spirits with mirrors floating over my shoulders.

Spirit of the mirror, Miller Road.

The Miller Seed and Miller Lord deposited with Noah are twin spirits of the matching mirror.

When I made Miller Seed copy Kilna's figure and Kilna's personality, I gave Miller Road just a little peek into Kilna's memory.

But I don't know one important thing. The opponent has also hit a variety of hands from the start.

"Really, Kilna, will you wake up"

Perselis groaned anxiously, staring at Kilna lying on the young grass.

"I don't know. I think it's unlikely that the Blue General's soul will be freed if the flesh he's taking over doesn't die..."

It's just that the Blue General remembered what Brother Eska said about not lying much.

There may be a way to free the flesh by disappearing one soul...

"Ulysses...... you're going"

The Perselis looked up to me.

That's a word that was also questioned by his former wife, Eiratia.

"... oh"

……

"But I'll definitely be back. Thor, take you and Maki..."

"Right. There are two of them."

Perselis laughed at Nicole, never showing her anxiety, and hugged me.

"Wonder.“ Before, "I couldn't help but be anxious. I'm not anxious at all this time. Well, I'm worried you won't get hurt... but it's true. I'm more anxious to keep Ulysses here. Everything's going to go to waste."

"... Perselis. But I'm anxious. I will leave you here..."

"I'm fine. My mother is strong!

I gave her a little face and Perselis gave her a kind of very confident look.

That look is more adorable than strong.

"Here, I will defend the Patriarchate. It's okay... I'm in the Demon King class too. And there's a tin... and we have to protect the opera."

……

"Although I miss you...... I'll be waiting. We all really miss being away from the Luskian kingdom though...... but it's okay. Now, it's okay. I believe we'll all be back."

It's okay, her eyes are just a little moist, even though she smiles.

I caressed her olive hair. To the smell of so much love, wrap your cheeks in your hands and bring each other's faces closer together...

"Hey, I'm here!

"... hmm?

From somewhere, I thought I heard voices that I didn't really want to hear in this atmosphere.

With a little white wall on the other side back, there's the figure of Brother Eska in bishop's clothes.

He looks very uncomfortable and he is royal, but me and Perselis are not pompous.

"That... brother? When did you get back?

"Saki, I'm home!

Esca's brother-in-law assures me against Perselis' subtly careless sounds.

"When the White Sage said he was going north, Princess Shatoma told me to return to the Church once. Well... it's not like I can stay forever, but I come back often. I'm worried about you here too...!

"... hmm"

"Witch Reaction Thin!!

I'm lightly shocked, brother-in-law Eska.

If you say you're back because of it, but you come with Perselis.

I'm just a little concerned.

"But, Brother Eska, are you hurt good already? I heard you got quite a nasty injury..."

"Hang on. That thing will heal soon. Who the hell do you think I am?"

Brother Eska, looking frustrated, took his hat, depressed or one of his bishop outfits, and threw it away.

Tarta was stopping by his side.

"Escar Escar"

"Yes, yes... Damn"

Eska, while frustrated, held up Tarta in a child tortoise.

I don't know, we're still close here, I guess.

But if Eska's brother-in-law is coming back here, I can safely go to the North.

"Hang on. As much as I really want to go. War is bloody noisy"

……

"But Princess Shatoma also said that it had to be you this time.... If that's what he says, I'm sure it is."

I was just a little musty, but I'm glad to think that I can leave the continent with all kinds of push.

That alone makes me think I'm different from what I once was.

"Look, just go away. I don't have time for this."

"That's right, Ulysses. I'll take care of the Patriarchate. Follow Thor and Machia…"

The words of Eska's brother-in-law and Perselis smudge me.

"Yes. I'm coming after you. Take those two..."

I accidentally bowed my head to both of them.

……

Oh, well. And I thought.

I'm going after those two again to the North.

From this sanctuary, the bishop and the witch are commanded.

Even though the relationship diagram has changed slightly, it hasn't changed since 2,000 years, because I say I'm going after those two from here.

Now I'm not going to go pick up those two, I'm going to help them as buddies.

I wonder what.

That made me want to cry. [M]

Before leaving the Patriarchate, I headed to the Opelia room of the next generation of "green witches” and wanted to see the faces of Opelia and Suzuma.

"Ah, Dad."

"... Suzuma. Is Opelia asleep?

"Yeah! I'm asleep."

I stare at Opelia's sleeping face once and stroke her cheek.

"She's cute."

and a tincture peeking at the cradle.

I smiled softly, kneeling to the side of the tin, and took the tin's hand.

Suzuma was decent, but she knew I was going to say something important.

"Suzuma, I'm going to the North for a while."

"... north? Are you going to be gone from here?

"Yes. We're leaving this place.... Suzuma, that's good. Help your mother, protect your sister. Brother Eska... listen carefully to your master and archbishop."

"Yeah.... I know, Dad"

Suzuma was quick to convince me. Nodding cocoon.

"But if anything happens, protect yourself. Most importantly, it's your life."

"... yeah"

Two thousand years ago, I told Shuma all sorts of things like this.

But right now, all I have to do is tell you to protect yourself.

If anything happens to Suzuma, no one will be saved, even if Perselis or Opelia are safe.

"It's okay, Dad. I can only use a little magic. [M] I'll protect Mom and Opelia. with Master Eska. But I'm fast on the run too...? Sister Maki said that if anything happens, just run away. It's second to none about other people. Those who live tighter than those who live tighter are the longest. In the oasis where I was before."

……

Suzuma's words do regenerate in her brain in Maki's tone, and I puff out.

"Ha ha!!... right... eh. It's okay, you are. Maki has a lesson to teach."

I laughed thoughtfully and held Suzuma's hand more forcefully.

Little tiny tiny hands are hot and feel stronger that he is alive.

It's not like the shuma that was in that cold water coffin.

When I first found Shuma's body, I felt somewhat saved if I were to say that there was no more soul in that shell vessel and that I would be reincarnated into the world.

For once, I embraced my son, the one who succeeded and held him firmly.

"Daddy... if you see your maki sister who helped me somewhere, tell her I want to see her again. Oh, and, Tor, so is your brother."

"... Thor, are you coming?"

Even if I didn't say anything, I might have known somehow to tell Suzuma that I was going to see both of you.

She's a real strange kid.

I'm chasing those two from this place again.

Not as an enemy this time, but to help them.

Let's travel.

I have yet to see in this world the tour of our three great demon kings, to that northern land that fought for a long time.