Our demon king is coming. (formerly Mayday A Series)
28: Machia, the return of the gods.
I'm Machia.
Done.
Done. Finally.
No more magic left, but relied solely on the artifact and the support of Thor, ordering the final destruction.
The consciousness was hazy.
But only the original in front of me thought I had to take it down.
"It's okay, Machia. I'll make up for the magic that's missing. You do your best to command."
"... Tor... thanks"
Even Thor said that in a tone that reassured me that there was nothing left of him, that his body was already worn out, that he couldn't help but be hard.
In a warm sense of security I burned the artifact bright red.
Things from there are really already obscure.
I know that Thor's magic took us to that original place.
I understand Ulysses was supporting me with spiritual magic.
I remember somehow, until the moment I pierced that one.
But I can't stay conscious anymore.
"... makia... makia, well done"
The last time I heard that Tor tear, I laughed small and lost my mind.
The last thing I saw at the edge of my eyes was a burning morning burn.
That was by no means the color of dusk, but similar and totally different, a color that gives a hunch about the birth of something.
Sounds to the end, even the end of a giant soldier's mutilation sounded like some kind of production.
A golden wheat field was shaking in a soft breeze.
I stand at the center of it, dropping off the gently flowing clouds.
The wind is not cold at all.
Rather, it carries a smell as good as I miss it.
A little far away, Thor stared at me and was walking towards me.
More on the other side, everyone was there.
With everyone, the demon kings.
Ulysses, Perselis, Chatmas, Esca... Lena and Istarte... Lepis... Solomon...
Canon......
He's with someone, staring somewhere far away, walking.
Split the wheat ho, everyone, the future to go...
They're finally returning.
And that's where we start.
……
When I woke up, I had no idea who I was or what time it was or where I was.
After staring at the blurry white ceiling, oh, I think.
I am Machia.
I forgot the obvious, even for a moment.
After a long and vague sleep, it is also good.
Trying to get up, I trembled at the pain in my body.
I stare into the palm of my hand and stare.
"... oh well... I, break the laws of the world... so..."
The magic has not returned at all yet.
Or maybe the day you go back, you don't come anymore.
As soon as it returns, its magic will turn to paying for what it has spent on destroying the laws of the world.
I took out a loan...
I got up slowly and looked around.
No one.
……
But on the table on the side, a circle of white orange flowers was adorned.
Has someone decorated it for me?
"Ah... what about Tor? Cannon is..."
While I was looking at the flowers, I finally remembered them.
The range I could worry about was up to these two.
Anyway, the memory is vague, and I remember it clearly, from where I took Kanon from Naruto.
Never mind my body hurting, I peeled off the futon on the bed and jumped out of it.
I almost fell out of the room, but I went straight out.
…… Maki!?
"Ulysses!"
When I left, I bumped into Ulysses with a bucket of water.
Thanks to each other, we're flooded.
"Ulysses! It's Ulysses!!
But still submerged, I hugged Ulysses.
Ulysses was surprised at first, but dropped the water bucket on the spot. But he hugs me back.
"That's awesome... Maki is"
……
"Maki is amazing..."
That's all I said, he let me go slowly.
"Hey Ulysses, where are we?
"This is... this is Frezier. It's a sanatorium inside Regis Overtree in Frezier. With the help of the Overtree, we can get state-of-the-art magic therapy.... Frezier was safe after that fight."
"Le, what happened to the Kingdom of Ruskia?
"... Miladreed is devastated, but there are few victims. That said... it will take some time to rebuild. So is the federal quiltraden..."
……
"Well, for a while, the heart of the world will be Frezier. We're looking out for you here, too."
"... I don't know anything..."
He laughed couscous when he saw my face, which was decent to hear Ulysses explain.
"I guess. That's what he looks like."
……
"It's only been about a week since that fight."
"What! It's been a week!?
"What are you talking about? You were so drained and wounded that they said you wouldn't wake up for at least a month."
……
"Maki's tough."
"... tough... what is it?
With that said, there's a guy who's not so tough...
As I was anxiously making fists out of my mouth, Ulysses laughed again and told me.
"Thor, you're upstairs. I haven't... I haven't finished paying the risk yet. Waking up, though, could be a long way ahead."
"T, toto, tor......!
I left in white sick clothes and ran out again.
Before I thought about it, I wanted to see his face.
"Oh, hey, Kanon is safe!? How's Lilith doing!?
But along the way, there were people who cared, and they stopped and looked back.
Ulysses seemed to complicate his expression just a little bit.
"Lilith... fell asleep again. Now independent of your space, Thor, you are on the site of Solomon Twilight's" Black Curtain ”, left in this tower. You wake up sometimes, wander around in this tower, but now you look like you're asleep. She will be discussed again in the future."
"... the black curtain... with that said, the souls of Ellis who were capturing...?
"... they've all gone somewhere. Maybe Solomon took him."
……
"But you don't have to worry too much, General Cannon said. I don't know what that means..."
"... yes, it is"
Though the Blue General is hateful, his feelings for “Ellis” were complicated for me.
Because that range also included Lepis and Solomon.
The Twilight clan, including Lilith's case... there are many things that I didn't know about them after all.
Ulysses also seems to have some thoughts on this matter.
Maybe there's something you know better than me.
But aside from this, he smiled nicely.
"What about General Cannon... well, go and you'll see."
……
I don't even know where to find out, but I'm like, "Okay!" I replied and ran again.
The corridors built around the tower draw rings to guide me.
The stretched windowsills overlooked the peaceful and vibrant large city of Frezier.
Up the stairs I found.
On the way down the stairs, I met Esca as usual without any particular problems.
"Oh, hey, Machia! You finally woke up..."
"Sorry, you later!
"... eh"
But I, I'm behind on Eska's opponent, and I knew I'd go up the stairs.
Eska was calling something back, but ignoring it.
One went upstairs and I went out into the hallway around the outside of the tower again.
……
Where I left off, I stop.
Kanon looked out the glass window in a rough way, unlike his usual military uniform.
I felt something very fresh because of all the hard, neat looks.
He doesn't have the usual chilling air right now.
"Canon......"
I ran over to him.
He noticed me, slowly turning his face here.
"... makia"
"Oh... it's so rare that you call me that."
"Already...... good?
"Yeah. Still got a sore ankle, but it looks more or less okay."
I thought it was a conversation like a buddy I've always been familiar with.
I raise my hands and appeal to good health.
Kanon made a much smaller grin.
After all, his atmosphere is changing something.
"... if it's Tor, it's the back room. He hasn't woken up yet, but he'll get better soon. The risk is enormous, but there are a lot of good white magicians here. Until just now, Esca was watching Tor"
"Oh, and so Eska..."
I saw him earlier, but he went through.
I might have to thank you later...
"Are you okay now?
"... I wasn't particularly wounded. He was so upset, but he wasn't as wounded as you. I woke up in two days."
"Oh, you're probably tough too."
"... not really."
……
Cannon does have the face of a brave man who once hated...
As unrealistic as I think that was a dream story.
Yesterday's enemies were friends of the day, I don't know what to say, or something felt different.
"Look...... visit him Tor. If you were here, he might wake up too."
"... oh yeah. It's Thor."
Canon prompted me and worried about Tor again.
"Thank you, Canon. I'd like to talk to you a little bit more slowly when I'm settled."
……
I thank you, and I head to the door of Thor's sleeping room.
When I put my hand on the door knob, Kanon called me "Machia," again.
"... thank you, Machia. Break the laws of the world."
……
"Thanks"
I looked back once.
His expression is calm everywhere, not really like that.
I didn't think the day would come when he would thank me.
I had something to lift up, but I had a full grin and said, "I don't care."
Inside the simple room was Thor's sleeping bed.
He was surrounded by countless magic guidance devices.
Tor, who repeatedly used the risky Magic Fortress and, to the end, supported me.
……
I still can't remember the mythological times.
As a letter, I understand only pale information, as if after reading a history textbook.
That's just it...
Thor apologized to me, many times.
What he held to me must be a very deep-rooted darkness.
"... Tor"
I sat on the edge of Thor's sleeping bed and paid for his forehead.
Not long ago, my loving feelings for him creep up.
I've always been in love with him.
That, even now, is true.
Maybe I prefer Tor to how Tor feels about me.
I have that kind of confidence. Thor might say "Stupid Machia" though.
"I wonder why you like a man like this..."
Again, it's a very strange emotion.
To say you like people is an emotion that there's nothing rational can do about it.
Klondor............ Torque...........................................................................................................................................
After all his shadows, I got here.
When I wake up, I don't want you dragging one more of your previous burdens, and I want you to stay in the usual healthy toil.
Spooky, but caretaker Tor.
I want to fight with him again, and I want to be with him more.
……
His face, which sleeps, is unusual.
I stroked that cheek, put my face closer, gently layered my own lips on his lips.
"Quick... get better... Tor"
I held his head gently and lay on the spot.
I started crying so hard, it was really tearful.
Even the worst witch in Mayday history, who broke the laws of the world, is a girl for once.
The various emotions I have endured for so long have now overflowed...
"... ugh..."
Uh-huh... Uh-huh...
That's when I started hearing some groaning.
I don't know where to start.
I accidentally hugged Thor's head all the time.
Shortly afterwards, I have something to tap my arm on.
"Gu... Gu Ji..."
"Huh? That, maybe Thor?
"Giveup......"
A blunt voice was heard from Thor.
I panic and get my hands off him.
Oh... I mean, he was extremely impressed and accidentally strangled Tor...
"Tor, Tor, are you feeling better!?
"No... now I'm dying for you..."
"Thor, I'm feeling better ~!!
"Yes, no... well no..."
I cry and cling to Thor again.
Thor, still wounded all over his body, was roaring "guff" to endure the pain, but still held me up.
"What is it, Machia? Don't cry... it's good that I fall for the risk."
"... even if it's good. If it ever happens again, it won't work."
"I don't know what that means..."
"Ugh... Tor ~ ~ Tor ~ ~"
"Dude...... Are you okay? She's doing better than me, of course..."
"I'm a lot tougher than you. I just woke up, and I'm fine now."
"... boulders, Mr. Machia boulders..."
Thor stroked my back and had a slow but usual conversation with me.
That finally gives me peace of mind.
Thor must have slept more, but he must have woken me up.
I kept my body away from him, stared at his face, and stumbled again.
"Thor, Thor, get well soon..."
"What is it? With your eyebrows in eight letters... it's not like you."
Thor got up, grinned and wiped the tears in my eyes.
Something very, very impressive about Thor.
Such a toll was still loving and I tried to hug him again.
But that is unexpected and stopped by Thor.
Before I hugged him, he hugged me.
As momentum holds, I am pushed down by Thor.
"... Tor?
"Machia......"
Thor's eyes looking down at me were gentle and also very manly, and I was severely disturbed.
While his chest beat was restless, Thor mouthed me and kissed my neck muscles again.
As much as Thor's weight felt slightly, his body snuggled in, and I was pushed all over my body into bed, unable to move.
Then my heartbeat on my chest is going to pass it all on to Thor.
"Ma, wait... wait, Tor"
I didn't know why, so I waited and ran.
My chest was bitter, my head was about to boil, and something was already going to really work out.
"I won't wait. I've been waiting..."
"So, but... but I... ah... uh..."
……
"I... don't know anything... from... eh"
My voice trembled with confusion and confusion.
My face and body are hot and I can't help it.
Running about something unintelligible and turning his eyes around.
Thor has a serious look. This one has a hot eye so much that I want to get out of my sight.
Hey, what is this... my chest hurts.
Is this the so-called adult staircase, the way I was my original lover, the type of crisis that I've never experienced before?
Hey, wait a minute, Tor...
Me, maybe I haven't taken a bath in a week or so......!!
"Hey! Is it true that Machia woke up!?
At that time, he opened the door without even knocking, and someone saw this sight.
It was Shatoma.
……
……
"... oh. My concubine came worried, but she seemed like a disturbing bug..."
Shatoma dropped the candy fold on the bun she had brought and was shaking when she shrugged.
Me and Thor go away one tempo late, touching each other.
"Thor... what won't wake you up for a month or so...... You're awake. In many ways."
"Oh, no, the"
"It's a healthy thing. I said I was healing magic in the middle of the night in order to get back to normal..."
"Oh, oh, thank you, thank you, Your Majesty."
Thor panicked and apologized for coming.
Something looks really good already.
"Is that it? What's wrong?
There, Perselis, carrying a baby with an oblong string, hits her face a little from behind Princess Shatoma's back.
"Ah, Machia and Thor, we're both awake!
Perselis rushed here tattooed and spoke with a loving smile, unchanged.
"Good, get well, both of you"
"... Perselis"
"But I, I was worried, but I didn't think you needed to worry, did I? The two of you will be well soon."
"... PE, Perselis... eh"
I haven't seen Perselis' face in a long time.
It was strange to say that Perselis was here, but I missed her so much that I burst into tears before her.
"Wow, wow, Machia"
Perselis wipes my face with a handkerchief of cotton cloth removed from nowhere.
It's like your mother.
"This... was a handkerchief for the opera..."
"... Opelia?
"Me and Ulysses' daughter."
Before me, which was decent, Perselis loosened the oblong string, supporting the baby he was carrying.
Handy enough to hold the baby up and introduce me.
"Opelia."
"Wow, wow, wow, wow."
I raised a strange voice in front of an adorable baby who slept easily.
Thor also peeked into the baby and calmly analyzed, "You look like Perselis," he said.
"Pretty...... you're so cute, baby!
"Hehe. You're going to be the next green witch... but I still don't know what's going to happen to the sanctuary."
……
I touched the sleeping baby's cheek, bewildered.
Soft, warm.
The baby opened her eyes slightly because she was touched by me.
And then he utters, "Uh".
"Oh, I'm up..."
"I must have told the Machias it was the first time."
Right. Perselis is already your mother, isn't he?
Until now, I thought she was a much younger girl than I was, but her eyes, which now look at me, were much calmer and more loving than mine.
".................. so cute"
I completely forgot about the earlier act and I was already obsessed with opera.
Although it does resemble Pericellis, the mouth looks a little like Ulysses.
Like the feel of these thin, tiny lips...
"Thor and Machia should get married soon, too. When you have two kids, play with Opelia. I'm so excited."
……
……
The innocent words of Perselis didn't know what they were about for a moment, but me and Thor look at each other.
Thor had a niggling, meaningful grin, but I blush so badly remembering earlier.
He leaned down in the sun and snapped a white sheet of tease and bed with his fingers.
"Hey... forget about the concubine, what a happy family she's portraying..."
"That's right!! Leaving Princess Shatoma alone is nothing but a plan to make a child...... Huh!! I will never forgive you!!
Regardless of the Shatoma left on the spot, when did he come to this room even to Eska?
"It's okay, Shatoma. I'm sure there will be good people in Shatoma one day!
Perfectly through the summoning esca, a malicious word of a great senior Perselis pierces Shatoma.
Shatoma fluttered openly.
"Ah, Princess Shatoma......!
Eska managed to support that.
"It's okay... the concubine is married to the country... the Eternal Holy Girl..."
"Excellent. That's Princess Vine! Because I am also the Eternal Holy Archbishop..."
……
It was tiny coming into the room with those two bachelorette conts on their asses for a minute.
Suzuma has a watermark in her hand.
"Ah, it's your sister Maki!
"Suzuma!!
I jumped off the bed and hugged the tin I had seen for a long time.
I didn't expect to see Suzuma in this place......!
"Suzuma, how have you been?
"Yeah. I've been fine. Maki, your sister was a lot harder."
"... could you have watched me?
"Yeah. I can use white magic, too. With my dad, I was responsible for your sister Maki's healing."
……
I don't know, a tiny face that's much more successful than when we first met.
No, even when I first met him, though he was solid enough.
"You know, I wanted to thank your sister Maki."
"... Huh?
"I'm having so much fun right now. There's your dad, there's your mom, there's your opera, right? Besides, I'm studying magic with my master. All thanks to your sister Maki for helping me."
……
"So it's really nice to be able to help your sister Maki."
Nicole laughed and he told me the honest words.
He's a child, so he's not shy, he's really straightforward, he communicates his thoughts.
Two thousand years ago, because of my burning of the western continent, Shuma, the previous life of Suzuma, had to leave the world.
The guilt that was in me, for that child, is healed and melted.
It was such a suzuma smile.
"Look. This is the hospital room... guys, don't make too much noise"
It was Ulysses who came into the room with pampered hands.
Behind Ulysses is Cannon.
"Canon, Canon ~, these guys abuse their concubines! No more. No more. I'm marrying your father ~ ~"
"Princess...... calm down. Your skin is peeling off."
The usual princess vine tone gradually collapses, like a girl of her age, a chatma in canon.
Uh, ah, and an esca without a position. Your grief...
"If you're a brother anymore, you always... because you don't have one push enough..."
Perselis stares at such a brother with enlightened eyes.
Yawned opera.
"No, in the case of my brother-in-law, I guess I'm still unconscious..."
Ulysses smiled and eared at his wife like that...
A gentle breeze poured in through the window and rocked our hair.
Second, I notice.
To say that we have all our friends here.
Never before have I been with everyone in such calm air.
It's strange and I miss it somewhere.
I looked sideways at Tor. He also had a similar look in mind.
"Thor, I'm sorry I woke up, but it's time to pay the risk"
"Hot."
"Maki, you're about to get hungry"
"... ah"
When Ulysses pointed me out, I realized I was very hungry.
"Sister, there's a lot of food in the other room. Shall we?"
Suzuma pulled my hand, and I got up.
"Oh, cooking... cooking..."
Flirting for food, I'm like a zombie.
"Oh, man. What about me? I'm hungry too."
"Thor, you have treatment to pay for the risk from now on, so wait a little longer. Hey, Brother Eska, it's going to be important."
"Yes, yes. Thor, because of you, we white magicians are in trouble, too. Hey, Princess Shatoma."
"We have to fix the physical defects caused by the risk from time to time. That's stiff shoulders."
Ulysses, Eska, and Princess Shatoma surrounded his bed by threatening Thor here, and thanking Thor.
I was also concerned about the healing magic by the white magicians, but by then, my head was full of dishes.
"Good luck, Thor."
"Huh! Machia ~!
"I'll see you later. Listen to the teachers."
That's what I said, waved, and left Tor on this spot to get out.
It was not long after I heard Thor scream.
"Hehe..."
Still, nature and laughter spilled.
Everyone's here, and each of them supports each other.
The long-awaited relationship was right up there.
……
On my way to the waiting room for the dish, I looked out the glass window in the hallway.
It's Lena and the Lepis who aren't here.
I noticed that and just stopped hanging up a bit.
For the sake of each future, they walked away from us.
I'd love it if you lived somewhere, energetically, peacefully.
If you find me a place of peace...
"... sister?
Surprised at me for stopping, Suzuma looks back.
"No. You're right... everyone, I just left where I dreamed I'd be."
That was definite hope.
I think of those who are here, and those who are not, and those who are gone.
Happiness is surely a miracle that everyone wishes, but it can only be given to those who fought for it.
They fought.
We fought each enemy for what we wanted to protect.
And then we got to the next stage.
I want that to be a very nice result.
I sincerely hope so.