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

My name is Istarte.

But the name doesn't have any special meaning.

Some people call me King of Silver, and the mythological name is Para Acromeia.

Parliament, which began the next morning, was in disarray.

Recently, the son of Speaker Yulovsk was imprisoned in Frezier and the presence of Tatiana, the Duchess of the former Gailian Empire, was confirmed while the chaos of the ambush by the revolutionaries also did not cool down.

This fact is being circulated to the public from somewhere.

I guess many of those who were causing dissatisfaction with the central government were waiting for this situation, and it seemed that some of the senators were not distracting themselves from the status quo for a minute or a second with their future survival.

But such a thing is no longer a relevant rush.

Everything will soon be returned to nothing.

"His Highness Istarte..."

I walked into the capitol, still in deep hands. [M]

The commander-in-chief looked down at me from a high place, and the nobles in the position of legislators able to attend the council obsessed with how I was.

"Your Highness Istarte, is that what you look like... by thieves"

"Hehe, that's what you're saying."

It was the chancellor, Yurovsk, who spoke to me in a worried manner.

"Istarte"

The commander-in-chief, who was higher than the council seat, called my name in a lowly voice.

You look very angry.

"No more time must be given to the enemy countries. Istarte, it's not what we've been playing. Start marching to all continental powers with giant soldiers"

……

"Unleash the original"

Parliament bothered.

Everyone thought that the march using all the force in the current situation was dangerous.

"Commander-in-Chief. I'm afraid it's a little reckless at the moment. The status quo is not what it once was. Frezier uses a magic circuit system and is preparing to fight with allied states… no matter how many giant soldiers there are, the enemy states are ready to deal with giant soldiers."

A brave, young senator offered.

That's Speaker Yulovsk's eldest son.

Perhaps you are concerned about your brother, who is allegedly imprisoned by thieves.

Did you not think that there would be no life for your imprisoned brother if there were to be a war here?

"Are you going to answer this to me..."

But when the commander-in-chief cast a cold glance at the young senator who had made the statement, he took out the small demon gun he had put in his pocket and shot the man without hesitation.

After multiple firing sounds, the young senator fell as he drilled multiple holes in his body and bled out.

Some unrelated senators ate stray bullets.

After a moment of silence, Parliament is engulfed in dodgy screams.

"Yo, Yoshiv...... ugh!!

The chancellor raised his sad voice with a pale expression and called his son's name.

But the commander-in-chief, in a pale tone, urges the chancellor to "vote".

The chancellor, just staring at the carcass of his own son, shook his voice and asked the senator on this occasion to agree or disagree with the case.

Simultaneous, large-scale marches to other countries.

There is no denying it.

Everyone, ruled by fear, said yes.

If the majority is in favour, the projects proposed in this Parliament will go through.

But I was the only one who didn't agree or deny it, just looked at the commander-in-chief with pity cold eyes.

"... what do you mean, Istarte"

The commander-in-chief naturally notices me like that.

It's a face full of my usual disgust, like you said you didn't like my attitude.

The decision has been made, and I'm upset that I don't obey myself.

"What the hell are you doing against me?"

……

I passed by the fallen Senator Yoshiv Yulovsk and crossed a quiet parliament.

Those in this room have said, please, don't piss off the commander-in-chief.

Just walked right under the commander-in-chief and raised his face.

"Hehe."

I narrow my eyes and smile slightly at my mouth.

"What are you laughing at, Istarte? Are you making fun of me?... Look, it's a decision to start a war. Now get the original out of fantasy space and turn to Frezier."

"... don't order me, scumbag"

For the first time in my life, I spoke against my father, the Commander-in-Chief.

I can see in myself that the magic conductor circuit is moving poorly.

But that's good enough.

"Who do you think I am? Don't tell me you're just a human being."

"... istarte... you"

"I am not Istarte. I... Para Acromeia. He is the Genesis God who presides over the creation of Maidea."

The look on the commander-in-chief's face was badly distorted.

You didn't think I was going to defy you in this phase.

This man was a man out of humanity, both as king of the country and as father.

But never incompetent. For in man alone had the power to cross with the demonic kings of nations as kings.

I'm the one who drove you crazy.

I created a fierce flame of jealousy in this man to a being he could never cross.

"Commander-in-Chief, it's good enough... you can never cross God"

"… you"

"Of the afflicted, be judged."

When I raised one hand, the stained glass that led to the high part of the capitol broke in unison.

Along with the roaring high sounds, it was the sorcerers who wore black robes that jumped in.

From that gap in the robe you can see a glimpse of those who have transformed half of their bodies into iron magic instruments.

They created with their own magic, space magic unfolded and distorted the space of this occasion.

Screaming, blood, flying miserably.

The senators present on this occasion were added to their bodies by an unlikely twist of space, expired after a scream, and fell.

There is no escape. This is an isolated place.

"Twilight......? You... what?"

The commander-in-chief also showed an unlikely impatience.

I am not distracted from the brutal sight that occurs in front of me.

Nathan stepped down behind the commander-in-chief.

No sound, destroying the junction that protects the commander-in-chief from behind.

"Ki, you...... Huh! Stop!!"

Before the commander-in-chief noticed it, his escort moved, but other Twilight magicians simultaneously attacked the escort, breaking the commander-in-chief's defense.

"Russ Gene!!

The General Commander's last trump card, General Magician Rathjean, looked at the General Commander with a niggardly look.

Faithful to the commander-in-chief until now, he ignored what the commander-in-chief had to say just this time.

"I'm sorry, Commander-in-Chief. I'm the Blue General.

"... what?

"I'm sorry, my king"

Rasjeen scratched herself off her neck and harmed herself when she had a nigga and a cold grin she didn't think people would.

Seeing the sight, the Commander-in-Chief understands that there is no one on his side anymore.

He pointed his own gun at Nathan.

"Ma, wait! You guys should know that. If I die, all Twilight hostages are also set to die. Neither do you. I should have planted that kind of evil poison in my body!! Even your mother, Istarte!!

……

"Istarte!! You betray me!!

……

"At my“ daughter ”minute!! If you do that, I'm sorry you didn't do it!!

The Commander-in-Chief raised his voice. But we were not lost.

I say in a quiet voice.

"You should do it, Nathan. The enemy of your daughter or wife.... you put up with me for a long time."

……

"Ma, wait... Huh! Wait, stop!!

The commander-in-chief collapsed his scaffold and fell on the spot.

Natan tells such a pitiful commander-in-chief to squeeze out the humiliation he's ever had, his misery, and his joy at this time he's been waiting for.

"Remember the pain and humiliation of all those in my clan, even in hell"

And he regained the sword in his hand, and Nathan waved it without hesitation.

The sound of my head falling sounds like blood all over the place.

I saw no emotion whatsoever in the fear-fought expression of the commander-in-chief engraved on his head.

Oh, he's... my father's finally dead. Only this fact depends on the back of your brain.

Joy and sadness boil at the same time, offsetting and generating feelings of zero.

Somewhere I don't know myself, I'm sure, at the same time, my mother died.

As soon as possible, Nathan and the Twilight magicians all fall in.

I walked up the stairs, stepping on blood, walking through all the bodies.

"... Thank you, Nathan"

……

"I'm sorry, until the end, at your expense."

And I looked down at Nathan, who had fallen, and I called out.

Natan spit blood out of his mouth, loosened the usual Buddha top surface just a little, and shook his head.

"Thank you for the opportunity for revenge...... my king"

The evil poison that was being inflicted on them was by Russ Jean, an advisor mage.

He planted the poison of death on the Twilight clan and on my mother, as the commander-in-chief ordered.

I couldn't do anything against the Commander-in-Chief, and I had no intention of doing anything about it.

The Twilight men also bore all the sins of giant soldier research and were prepared to die with the commander-in-chief.

Natan said the last word while distorting his expression to suffering.

"Give my daughter... my regards"

"I know. Only your body will be able to reach your daughter. Don't worry."

……

Nathan closed his eyes softly.

Exhale in relief, like saying you're finally free.

Twilight, who was here, turned out to be just my handkerchief. They worked hard enough.

That's why I gave him a vengeance with death but against the commander-in-chief.

From the height of the parliament, which is quiet and bright red bloodstained, I look at the blurry, dead people.

I don't feel anything.

Even now, I have killed a number of humans, as usual.

Human beings, etc., are born right after death.

As if it were a consumer that could be replaced.

"Hehe, I did it"

"... Blue General, huh"

Nathan's body, again, rose up slowly.

Shortly before his death, a soul entered for the “Blue General” who was taking over Russ Gene.

I can say that the situation is as planned.

"But king of silver... you do cruel things too. I didn't think I'd let Twilight choose to die."

……

"As a result, we disposed of all those involved in the development of the Giant Soldiers. Kill your own mother, too. is a boulder, my king"

"My king, it is... white. How many kings are there?"

I laughed with my nose. [M]

I know that the Blue General is scattered all over the world.

This guy is not on anyone's side.

An ironic grin spills over.

"Hey Blue General...... no, Para Ellis. Is the world what you want it to be?

"And say?

"" Chaos. "Move us back, confuse the world, create chaos. That's your role. As long as you're around, there's no peace in the world. No matter how much the Demon King class tries to modify the orbit of world history, you mess it up. You're the only one who wants the worst by going backwards. I bet you do, Ellis...... no, should I say para alpha keios. One of Mayday's first gods, Kaios with the concept of chaos."

The Blue General, borrowing Nathan's face, made a nigga and a grin.

In Nathan's face, it's like the first time I've seen it, a cold loathing smile.

Mayday has four elemental concepts that existed long before the first children were summoned.

Heaven and earth, chaos and love.

They are exactly what exists at the top of the Creation God.

There was no form, just a concept that prompted the nine gods to create a world called Mayday.

I don't know when, where, or when “chaos” passed on to Para Ellis.

But in my mythological memory, Para Ellis was “this guy” from the beginning.

Perhaps my memory is flawed.

There is a forgotten timeline, far before the times I remember.

It seems that the true Para Ellis exists where the time has precipitated it retroactively, and that this “chaos (caios)" took away the flesh and replaced it with the Genesis God because of something.

What the hell, when?

I don't know.

It wasn't until now that I realized that he was something else.

The identity of the Blue General is “chaos." If so, he is never in line with us.

He's a superior concept.

I think this is a fact that even the collectors don't know.

All I don't even know is where the hell this body is.

But I don't know that, so it's horrible.

"Um, how long have you known about that? I didn't think I'd find out."

The Blue General, in the same hateful tone, tilted his neck.

In Nathan's appearance, I'm angry.

"Who do you think I am? I once gave flesh to the same elemental concept of love as you. It's up to me to be the first to notice you."

"If you say so, you did."

The Blue General kicked around in blood, stepping on the corpse, and walked around there hanging out.

"What are you going to do now?

"... Twilight is all dead. Later, the fantasy space breaks down and the original is unleashed. I go to his land, which seals the laws of the world. To take the lead in rebuilding."

"Are you rebuilding Mayday?

I stared into my fist at the inquiry of the Blue General.

I stare at a point that is nowhere and say it in a low voice.

"I defied my father. No more time left. With the last force, rebirth the world again"

Face up, entering through a broken stained glass, breathed cold air.

Morning sunlight stabs in and stretches underfoot.

"The world was too ripe, and too many people. Mayday wants that too. The fact that we have all the Demon King classes is a testament to that... rebuilding is what I do in this world."

"What is it, because of this, that this is the war you've been waiting for...... isn't it somewhat tense?

"Shut up. You piss people off."

I told him to throw up, and I tried to leave this big conference room.

From now on, the Federation will make a fuss.

It's not about the revolution. I'm not even close to starting a war.

The world is mercilessly destroyed and exhausted by the original so that it is easy to rebuild.

That's all.

When I left the big conference room, I stopped.

Because in front of me, there was Helenaia with a drawn expression.

"... did you follow me?

……

Was Helenaia watching the current tragedy?

Breathing is disturbed.

"Isn't that a no? I told you to rest in your room."

"Because... because you cared..."

"Me?

"You... Oh, my God..."

Helenaia holds her mouth, spins her words in an uphill voice, and shakes her head like she wants to deny something.

"'Cause it must have been your father, right? Even Mr. Nathan... your, important"

"It doesn't matter who's alone. Except you."

……

I stood up to block her words.

Once, Helenaia in front of her raised her shoulders and gradually shook her body.

I scared her again... always I just scare her.

His gaze flowed sideways and he was thinking about being sarcastic.

But shortly afterwards, I am slapped on the cheek with a strong force.

It was Helenaia's fault.

"Don't be stupid! Then why are you, you look like that!!

……

"I'm not going to cry now. You look sad and you have no choice. I'm not going down! Why are you doing this? I don't know anything.... Istarte, why are you hurting yourself so much..."

She embraced me, smaller than herself, to envelop her.

So stunned, I strengthens my body. [M]

I've never held Helenaia before, but I've never been held by her.

And the age of mythology...

"Why do you always try to be alone? You really want someone to help you, why"

"... hey Lenaia, you"

With tears in her eyes, she embraced me with all her strength.

This warmth, I wonder.

I was in a hurry and I was forced to pull Helenaia away.

"Please don't. Not any more... no, I'm not"

"Istarte......?

I have to go.

"Where the hell are you going?

"... holy place, Vabel... where everything is asleep."

"... Vabel? Is that a Vabel country? Of the kingdom of ruschia......?

……

Helenaia gives me an uneasy look.

I had nothing to answer, and I softly stumbled on her forehead. [M]

"You should go back to him."

"... Huh?

All the while, Helenaia sat down on the spot, as if she had lost her strength.

She finds herself immobilized. I did the magic of saying so.

"Hey, why?"

"'Cause you like Klondor more than I do, don't you? Go back to that man, and go back to the original world. Then you're not the only one involved..."

"... istarte"

I wonder what face I told her that was.

Helenaia looked terribly hurt, just weeping and staring at me.

I turned away from her like that, and later, I walked right past her, trying never to look at her again.

Sound the cutlets and boots and go down the long hallway on early walks.

"Wait, wait... Wait, Istarte!!

……

Ignoring her screaming again and again, I just walked forward.

You're a bad parent to leave her in a place like this, I am.

Always hurt me.

Because of this, it was easily taken away...

Though I do, there's nothing I can do to get away from her.

"Hehe... that's crazy. Why are you leaving her?

When did the Blue General, who looked like Nathan, withhold from my side?

"... because. The golden apple is only at their disposal that Giganto Magilliva will be formed."

Then why did you grab it?

The Blue General's question, quite right, was laughable to himself.

"... come on. Just for a little while, I wonder if you wanted to be with me... hehe Lenaia and"

In mythological times, I once created a goddess called Para alpha Helenaia to heal that loneliness that no one can understand.

The concept of love and a part of one's own body, and, to avoid being killed by the gods, to take away a part of the artifact of Para Hadefis, as material.

It created a goddess of love, loved and envied by everyone.

I just wanted to be on my side, absolutely.

You can live the same time as me, in the same row. We can love each other.

I felt like a parent and took care of her. [M]

But as a woman, she loved another man.

It's Para Crondor.

He was inferior to me in God's sequence, and he had everything I didn't have.

Surrounding trust, rich country, loved ones, loved ones......

Again.

Also, will that man be asked for?

I was alone.

Even though Maidea recognized me as the Lord God, the gods in the same line did not.

Nobody loved me. I didn't need it.

Loved and needed is always Klondor...

The truth is, I guess everyone thought he was the Lord God.

Being deprived of Helenaia did not hold back my jealousy of Klondor, and I provoked a "battle against the Giants” to create and change the world.

To get Helenaia back.

This time, what is it?

I wonder why I'm rebuilding the world.

Even if all is accomplished, you will never get what I want.