Our demon king is coming. (formerly Mayday A Series)
88: '1' Machia, meet again.
It was thought that the separate building was unusually quiet and that there was not a single person.
There are countless candles lit in the long corridor, and although the sight can be faintly assured, there is nothing, to the extent that it is even doubtful that it is truly part of the royal palace of the Federation.
It just smelled so good from somewhere.
There's a lighted room down the long hallway, bent around the corner, and it seems to drift from there.
Surprisingly, two small golems are waiting in front of the door. Shit.
In a hurry, turn back and hide yourself.
The fact that the Golem is there may mean that he has come to an out-of-the-box place.
What shall I do?
Shall we knock down the golem and go into the room with the lights on...
"Come here"
See you later.
I heard another voice.
Where the hell is it coming from? Is it from that lit room?
Still smells good...
Intruder Confirmation
"Capture"
It seemed like the Golem sensed my presence and moved.
I have no choice. We just have to take down that golem and move on.
Turn the artifact you were using as a ring into a spear, draw a magic formation under your feet and pop out in front of two golems.
The golem has released a laser beam for the red murder, but exchanged it at a critical place. I scraped my cheeks and bled.
Just stick a spear in the first without hesitation.
Destroy the head with the momentum of pulling out the spear as you kick the other golem like a wall.
"What the hell..."
Blood pounded out of his cheek at the center of the golem where he rolled because of the kick, stabbing a spear through his thoughts.
The golem stills when blood enters from the destroyed place and wonders if it has rattled and trembled.
I exhaled.
"... Machia?
That's when I heard a familiar voice and I saw a voice.
From the room where the light was on, a nostalgic figure came out and looked at me in surprise.
"... Lena?
"Machia? Is it Machia? How the hell did you get here..."
The man was, undoubtedly, the Lena I was looking for.
Lena rushed over.
I run over to Lena too.
Lena looked kind of thin. I moisturize my eyes and once I hug Lena through my thoughts, I touch her all over the place.
"Wow, it's Lena. It's Lena. Good, you're safe. I've been worried sick since I heard you got caught."
"That's our dialogue. Machia, do you know where we are? Cheeks, you're hurt."
Lena, also in tears, embraced me back in the way that she was horny about my injury, but couldn't wait.
"Machia, it's so cold."
"Until just now, what I was outside. It's cold in here. That's right."
"I'm gonna catch a cold. What shall we do… for now, in the room"
When she let go of her body from me, she invited me to the room where she came out herself.
Look out with the kyorokyo, then close the patan and the door. Close the key, too.
The inside of the room is warm after hitting the outside, and the body itches a little because of the sudden temperature change.
"There aren't many people here. Even if it comes, it's about that kid, so we still have time..."
"That kid...?
"I thought it was noisy out there. I've been looking out the window for a long time. I thought the dazzling lights were stretching all over the place and I was looking for someone. I thought it was the revolutionaries."
"You can't go wrong. Actually, I'm a revolutionary."
"What do you mean?
In front of a warm fireplace, I laugh niggly as I warm up for a while.
Oh, there's a lot of delicious looking baked sweets lined up on the table. Is this the smell I was drifting from earlier?
I picked and ate it to look like it.
"I was just having tea because I thought I'd eat something sweet. Machia, too. Though you won't have much time to be too long. But I'm glad Machia's here."
Lena made me some warm tea. After drinking very much of it, I recall and ask Lena.
"Oh, could that have been Lena, the voice just now?
"To?"
"Earlier, there was a voice calling for me."
I thought Lena was white magic and asked for help, but Lena shook her head to say she didn't know.
But I finally met the Lena I was looking for.
I put the teacup on the table on the side.
"Lena, I'm here to help you. Let's get out of here together, shall we?
"... Huh?
Lena gave a surprise look and opened her eyes round.
I'm uncomfortable with that reaction.
"What's going on? Something troubling you?
"Yes, no...... but"
"The war is almost over. At the ball at the end of this month, there will be a revolution. The Commander-in-Chief of the Federation will be defeated. We'll do something about Istarte. I've been preparing for that for a long time."
"... you got Istarte?
Lena was shaking small.
I thought she was terribly frightened of Istarte herself.
"That's right. You run away with me here. The three towers are complete. You can go back to your old world."
……
Lena answers nothing.
You're confused by something, the cold sweat is telling your cheeks.
"You...... what's wrong? Are you scared of something?
"No... I'm not. Isn't that right, Machia? But I... take that girl..."
……
Lena chewed her lips off.
Make it seem painful, let go of my hand, make sure I hold my own hand in, and fall into the spot.
"Lena......!
Her hands were covered in black mist. The fog gradually forms the shape of a dagger.
Because I'm on her side, she's suffering without being able to contain the urge to kill.
"Machia...... I'm good, you run. If we don't hurry up, that kid's coming."
"Hey, what? Lena will run away with you."
"No, you can't. I can't go."
"... Lena?
"Even if I go back now, I'm just trying to kill everyone. Besides, I can't leave her..."
I didn't know what Lena was talking about.
Naturally, I thought Lena was something that would come with me, so for a moment my head would turn white.
"Oh... I heard the thief escaped, but what? Were you here?"
At that time, near the door, I heard a frightening cold voice.
The closed key is unraveled without sound, and the girl is standing.
Even though it's a child's voice, the tone is grown-up, and that also made the girl seem like something special.
"... King of Silver... Istarte"
The girl, who tied her silver hair in two and wrapped it around a Federation white military uniform, made her expression only slightly stronger when she saw my face.
"............... Magiliva, huh?
It was like I was terribly surprised to be the thief who ran away.
But you immediately understood the situation, and I laugh at Couscous.
The laughter gradually became loud and discouraging.
"Ha-ha-ha. Did Gad follow you home thinking you were Tatiana the Duchess? Tell me how I can get into that situation. Oh, no way, you, you're working with the revolutionaries, right? Well, no matter how many high-performance magic cells you have, you can't escape!
……
"It's Magiliva! Just like me, demon king class! There is no such thing as a human being who can be fat!!
Istarte screams emotionally. He seemed happy, and he seemed angry.
He looks at me like he hates me.
I also got a serious look.
I didn't want to see him, but maybe contact was inevitable, in front of the person.
"Absolutely. You're still mentally unstable. No matter how many children you are, if you're a little restless, you were once the Lord God, weren't you?
"Shut up!!
Istarte yelled and slammed the wall. Parallax and crushed fragments of the wall fall from where I slapped them.
Lena, who was falling, looked anxious and watched the situation.
"Maguiri, Va... the very fact that you're alive is first and foremost inexplicable"
"Oh, you've seen him before, haven't you? In Chamberlain."
Even before, I remember him shouting his name violently, like an angry explosion.
I caught one of the blue generals.
Were you both stunned that I was back?
"Ha. Yeah, you did. But I couldn't help but wonder. The green curtain has become a complete system that will never allow the invasion of giant soldiers. That is to say that the flesh of the former Machia Odileel was implanted in a" coffin ”. But I don't know why... you're still alive."
Istarte's words were unfortunate and full of worry.
I also tilt my neck and smile.
"Isn't that strange? I still wonder, too. But it's like some god was setting up a trick everywhere in advance."
"Some god, huh? He was really, for a long time, a guy who didn't know what to do by himself, held on to things, and set things up in advance."
……
Istarte seemed to know exactly who I was talking about.
I laughed and I set up the artifact.
Istarte also pulls out his lower back sword.
"No, no... don't hurt Machia. Istarte, no."
Lena pleaded to Istarte while suppressing her boiling willingness to kill.
Istarte turned to Lena and softened her expression only slightly.
I was a little surprised because the expression was kind, as I had never seen before.
"Fine. If I bury this guy, you'll be easier, Helenaia."
And with his sword up, Istarte once again gives a malicious look full of all the girls.
"Come on Magiliva. Let's get you to the graveyard. If you don't die again, this whole plan will be ruined."
……
"... Shem Ha Cradle... Open, Old Black Box"
The world changed color, as I echoed her chanted spell, while I was also vigilant around her.
For a moment, I wondered if it had become silent, and a high sound, like a shattered vitreous, sounded far and everywhere, crushed my ears.
"This... spatial magic?
The feeling is a little different from the spatial magic I know.
On Istarte's side, whenever Nathan Twilight stood, he softly dedicated a silver shield to Istarte.
The shield was engraved with the crest of an ancient kingdom that this world no longer remembers as history.