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

My name is Ulysses.

He was once called the White Sage.

The original came as far as the island of fantasy.

To stop it, he was ahead of the original move and attacked, but he wouldn't stop the progression.

It is already midnight.

Now another Valkyrian ship has been dropped into the sea.

We were staring at a huge fire falling over us.

"Damn...... Damn......!!

There was no way to argue, and Princess Shatoma was slowly starting to see the rush.

He punches the artifact into the magic formation beneath his feet and exposes his anger.

……

The southern continent is already visible.

And an island of fantasy.

The original was inhibited by a wall of gatun and transparency and stopped its movement.

For the southern continent, it was just the last fortress, arguably the hardest defensive curtain...... the green curtain.

The original clings to the green curtain and repeatedly punches his head as he calls out.

Each time the sea shook.

How much, a finished green curtain, would be difficult to defend everything in front of the original now without the benefit of the great tree...

What's troubling is the demonic particle cannon.

That must pierce the green curtain.

It was more a certainty than a hunch. I guess there's no such thing as a complete defense of that thing in the world.

If that particle cannon pierced the green curtain, Perselis would be under considerable strain...

No, before that, there is no guarantee that the Church will be safe.

"You can't break through here... Princess Shatoma, is it possible to deploy Solomon Twilight's" Twilight Zone "?"

"Master Sage... do you have any ideas"

"As it stands now, my vision is too bad, which leads to a wasted consumption of magic formations. By laying a Twilight Zone around this perimeter, temporarily, but at the same time, I was wondering if all the magic on this side would be more powerful."

I suggested to Princess Shatoma.

There is no infinite number of magic formations used for white magic.

This can be compensated for by a magic formation stocked in three towers, but this is also not infinite.

It's been quite a long battle and we're already relying on the Tower's magic formation right now.

I'm most afraid this is going to run out.

At night, we had to deploy magic to light the lights around us, which led to the consumption of magic formations.

The Twilight Zone was originally a magical fortress aimed at reducing the risk of black magic, but I was only hoping that it could be used to mess with the surrounding time zones.

Solomon, do you copy?

Princess Shatoma, over the communications monitor, had given instructions to Solomon Twilight.

"... Solomon?

But Princess Shatoma's voice changes. She repeatedly asked Solomon, but eventually, silently.

He stared at the battleship that Solomon was supposed to be on, and couldn't even blink.

"... Princess Shatoma?

Speaking up, she doesn't make it slight.

I just don't give a stunned look and try to move off the spot.

What the hell happened to her?

Does that mean something happened to Solomon...

Inside me, my anxiety crept up.

The original found this gap, or his target will temporarily change to this one.

When I said that moment, I could tell by the air flow.

I find myself behind something. [M]

The original neck was stretched out and his mouth was wide open to swallow me.

Multiple spiritual treasure walls were erected around the perimeter to create a snoring cavity with many horns.

On the verge of being swallowed by the original, it became a shield and protected me.

Gizzard's teeth feed into the wall that protects me, and I feel strong pressure, but I add strength that I can't chew off.

"... eh"

But still, a crack entered the Spirit Treasure Wall before the original, overwhelming power that regained both eyes.

With such a title for me, the original stretched its arm toward Princess Shatoma, who was hardened as a blur.

"Princess Shatoma!!

My name was called to me, and Princess Shatoma finally returned to me. [M]

Release the power of the artifact and emit a six-way laser light on the enclosed arm.

The Spirit Treasure Wall was unable to prevent the round flamebullet that the original fired from his fingertips, even though it flew quickly and avoided the original attack, and he was shot down.

I loosened the power I was exerting on my Spirit Treasure Wall, and the moment I was chewed up, I deliberately entered the original mouth, summoned the Great Sword of Spirit Treasure and sliced my throat out.

"Princess Shatoma...... Huh!

I tried to chase her, but the original grabbed me with countless arms if I didn't miss it.

Not good.

Immediately after that, the original neck and the arm that was grabbing me bounce straight off the side.

The original dropped his head into the sea.

"Absolutely, there was a dumb sage. Showing your back to your enemies is too sweet for the bridegroom of the Patriarchate..."

From the blistering gap that stood up, I saw the shabby teeth of a pale man.

"E...... Eska brother-in-law......!?

It was Eska's brother-in-law who shot the original neck off with a bazooka directly from the side.

He rides Red Bird Phoenix and holds Princess Chatma with one arm.

"Princess Shatoma... well done, you're safe!

"Oh. The Archbishop helped me on the verge of falling into the sea..."

Looks like she was badly injured, but Princess Shatoma was safe.

My brother-in-law Eska complained about me even though she applied such worthy healing magic to Princess Shatoma.

"Once upon a time, I couldn't even protect Princess Shatoma. You're useless!

"Even Brother Eska, it's late... what were you doing, saying that both Ruskia and the Patriarchate are in front of you"

"Uh-oh, I was messing with the shell of the witch's rich queen a little bit!!

Brother Eska stepping in the air and calling.

I told Princess Shatoma, "Not if you're fighting!" and shut up.

"... take a look. The torso of a giant soldier is unnatural."

"... Huh?

Princess Shatoma urged me to watch the giant soldier who lost his neck move.

I knew immediately what was unnatural. The regeneration of the giant soldiers does not begin.

Moreover, the original giant body, which lost its head rather than just not starting to regenerate, gradually began to decay.

"Maybe... I made a stop..."

While my brother-in-law Eska was stunned, he had pale expectations, but I quickly returned, "No, I don't think so," he said.

I guess.

Oh, I'm sure Maki broke the laws of the world...

Such a hunch runs through my body.

To say that the regeneration of giant soldiers did not begin was to say that the original automatic regeneration, which had been added to the laws of the world, had been disabled.

The night began to open with a glimpse.

The bright air of the early morning also brought a heartbreak to me.

But between reassurances and restraints, the lower ocean began to wildly rough, and a part of it stained bright red.

"Hey, what, that"

"... not yet. The original isn't dead yet..."

Princess Shatoma breathes, says to Brother Eska, "It's all right now," and becomes independent.

Boom, the ocean makes a whirlpool, and eventually it cracks.

What emerged from it was the original head.

Let the eyes of the labyrinth shine brilliantly and ascend into this dawn sky.

The head looked at us slowly spinning and smiled niggly.

It stopped rising in one place, and the original seemed intent on putting all the last power into its magic.

Around the head, concentrated spheres of magic appear, which scatter bees and unstable sparks, connected by threads of light.

"Ku... they're coming! It's a demonic particle cannon!!

The power is already understandable before it is released.

If I tell you, it's the idiotic power of the fire.

The magnitude of the magic formation of the demonic conductor particle cannon deployed over the sky has never been greater.

"If this goes through... there won't be a single green curtain..."

Brother Eska, the boulder, also breathed.

I will deploy the Magic Wall. [M]

There's nothing more to do.

There is nothing else to protect.

Prevent this blow, even if your magic runs out.

Turned all the magic formations into defenses to further cover the green curtain.

Seeing that, both Brother Eska and Princess Shatoma spent all their magic formations on the Spirit Treasure Wall.

Cross all the green curtains and put up a spiritual treasure wall on the inside as well.

We barely had time to make it, but we kept straining to the limit.

The sky near dawn held a dark dark colour only once more.

Immediately afterwards, a good amount of light is scattered around the original head.

It was called silver rain, and all this time it was more like a merciless meteorite than rain.

"... Gu..."

The Spirit Treasure Wall cracks one after the other, I found out by the impact of running my body.

Also, one act, two acts and the green curtain are broken through, we can see from the looming meteor cluster.

"... ah..."

Now on an island of fantasy that was between one and two acts, some demonic conductor particle cannons fell.

On that island, Maki and Thor, General Kanon are still...

"Don't be frightened! Those guys are fine. Not the balls that die about that!!

"... Eska brother-in-law"

"Hmm. I'd have trouble getting you to die about that..."

I thought it was a word that wasn't like him.

But even Eska's brother-in-law thinks they're okay.

Then I'm sure he's safe.

I hoped so.

"Even this... If only this could be prevented..."

Princess Shatoma pushes her hand against the Spirit Treasure Wall and continues to send magic to its defenses.

One after the other, it stares at a group of meteors breaking through the green curtain.

The numbers were considerably deduced, but nevertheless, as soon as possible, the shelling that broke through Act IX has now fallen through us to Miladrid in the Kingdom of Ruskia.

The important city is burning.

Though the residents have been evacuated beforehand, they did not want to see burning Luskia or anything else.

"Hey, the Patriarchate...!!

That's when Brother Eska screams.

One of the demonic particle cannons struck the Patriarchate directly.

"There are still witches in the Church. The witch will remain in that place to protect this continent until the end."

"Huh..."

I looked back and looked at the flames rising from the Patriarchate.

There's a Perselis in that place. If that's what you think, you can't stay or not.

"Go, white sage. Leave this place to us."

"But Brother Eska...!

"The Archbishop is right. Sage, hurry to the Patriarchate. Go to the Green Witch..."

……

Brother Eska and Princess Shatoma urged me to go to the Patriarchate.

Not all attacks have yet been prevented, and the original is alive...

We can both protect this place...

"Go!!

Brother Eska screamed at me when I was lost.

"Try to make the witch unhappy again!! Whether the world is saved or not, I will kill you!!

His words struck my heart painfully.

That was more of a threat than a persuasion, and although it seemed like Eska's brother-in-law, it was more convincing to me than any other word.

"Ok...... please be safe"

That's all I said, I left Princess Shatoma and Brother Eska on the spot, relinquishing their role in defense.

He gave instructions to Fan Trome, the spirit of the wind on my ride, to head to the flaming Patriarchate.