Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

This situation in which the nine tails are no longer there, and the people of Imperial College have carburized the entire house.

Potsung and I were left alone, me.

"You're quiet. I don't hear one bird chirping.... although it also sounds like it's because of the Warcraft that took in the pieces of beads"

Well, where do I look from?

Re-back the ghost killer and look around again.

The burning smell of humans snorts, but the strength of a nine-tailed girl around the grass that hasn't caught fire calls for skill in fox-fire manipulation.

There are no more manageable roads in this forest that are crowded with trees as wide as my wingspan. By the way, he progresses through the wood leakage days as he is about to be taken by the roots and bushes.

The reaction of the pieces of beads is not far.

The dark guys at Imperial College, too, I don't know if they pulled out on an earlier case, but I don't see a single shadow. Just right for a one-on-one warcraft opponent. Whatever the entanglement is, I don't want you to get in the way.

Because it is.

Of course, even though I'm leveling up, I've just taken one piece of beads and my strength has been enhanced from the middle boss to the Las Dans Creature Class.

Even if the miscellaneous fish enemies around here took the pieces of beads, I can't imagine how strong they will be myself.

And he said, 'Ah! There are demons with monsters! Let's wrap it up!' What a cross spear I can't even hit my eyes if they put it in.

And.

"... uhh"

Proceeding with the stride while the bead pieces are still reacting.

The ground had been decided beautifully and thoroughly, as if only that part had been cut. Did I just say three meters radius at a distance? I'll line up the three of us vertically, more than enough. The trees around it are also knocked down as if after being stirred up by a storm.

"... oh, I hope so. Hey."

If you tell me if I can or can't, I can probably.

Nevertheless, I have never been able to compete with an artist like this.

"... Goddess Ne will say it softly too. Collect pieces of beads, the difficulty seems higher than I thought."

This is exactly what I realize the first time I see it.

There was an overwhelming lack of experience in the fight and, to be honest, I was chilled by this sight.

Fear, not so much. But definitely the view in front of me was overwhelming, and considering I'm going to be dealing with someone who can do this now, it's just creepy that I'm not seeing him.

"... well still, I guess there's nothing I can't do"

Still, I could not escape because I was biased and confident in myself.

If you grip the ghost killer, you can regain wonder and calm. It is also indescribable to say that ghosts settle down in charge of ghost killing.

Keep going, step into the determined ground.

Hmm, I can see it this way, but it doesn't look like it was shredded by magic.

This is one way or another, it's like being snuck up on a giant shovel......

I was sinking into thought, it was then.

Rapidly approaching bead pieces reactions.

What made me feel cold behind my back?

"Huh!?"

Leap, cracking ground at the same time. It's not an attack from the underground, this is a crack in the ground that knocked something out - who the hell is it?

Distribute your gaze around you as you rotate in the air.

There he is.

Exactly a monster.

Behind where I was.

A four-legged warcraft with a giant jaw.

If it's just silhouettes, the familiar Miscellaneous Fish Warcraft.

But when I say its immensity, it's like a rocky mountain.

"Gaw...... Gah!

"Shit."

A warcraft that opens its big mouth and approaches you like you're after me with no scaffolding to rely on. Its tough forelegs even give the ground a severe earthquake the moment it takes a step across its full body.

"It's just a cuckoo dog cunt......!

I shake the ghost kill on my back, all over the counter.

A blow that unleashed a striking fang and a jaw sandwich like a scoop, with the intention of breaking it straight to vertical.

But.

"Gah!"

"Chip."

Perceived danger, or suddenly lost momentum and backfired. It opens its eyes to the fact that it combines to its original lightness as a warcraft cousin to an immense habit.

Whoa, whoa. That would be against the rules.

With the beast's natural crisis-sensing abilities, I'm as intimidating as I am - no, a big cocksucker staring at the ghost killer I'm responsible for. But if that lightness is alive, you just said you could snort that I wasn't noticed until my back was taken off.

"... undoubtedly, the pearl pieces were taken by him"

"Gah......!!

Bloody eyes don't move looking sharply at me.

Rather than just being crazy, it's all about burying the enemy in front of you... like that.

Either way, as Ne, the goddess, said, it doesn't seem to be a mistake to be crazy. It's sloppy. Who's drooling?

"Guh!"

"Let me do it."

The height at which you can finally gaze at a big couch dog on a thick tree branch.

I thought I'd opened my mouth to wear it, and momentum turned up and crushed the very tree I was riding with my chin.

The difficulty escaped thanks to flying to another tree just before, but it looks pretty painful just to hit the end of the tree.

But this has made it clear.

ground that had been decided earlier. That was by the jaw of a cuckoo dog.

Originally, Kuchi dogs used his jaw out to yak like a scoop to dig the ground, where he buried hibernate bait to outgrow winter creatures. The main method of warfare is to stick up animals with their jaws during hunting.

"... then we'll have to do something about that jaw first"

But that power.

The Cranes don't have teeth right now. If you get a blow, it's over.

Really, it seemed good to be able to handle it first.

"That's why. Die hard, shovel dog."

If you shoot this guy, level up looks delicious too.

The main unit, dispatched by the Imperial College Book and Mausoleum because it would not crusade the warcraft certified as an abnormal species, had been deliberately defied after receiving a report from the advance party.

A book mausoleum assassination unit consisting of fifty men and Grindle in the tenth seat of the Commander of Magic as its head were waiting in front of Hannah Hannah Forest, but a report from the advance party, which was originally scheduled to scout abnormal species, was that "nine tails and demon ghosts appeared and the advance party was devastated".

Since when did Hannah Hannah Forest become such an outcast demon?

It should have been a giant couchy dog that was discovered as an anomalous species. Why is there a rare species of demon ghost around here that doesn't show up when that's just troublesome? And even Kuo, who is more than that a bakery enough to deal with the army alone.

I don't know why.

The Great Tree of Hannah Hannah Forest wobbles deliberately as if to embody the surrounding reaction I heard the report. Even though I knew I was just in the wind, it was a creepy word now.

"What do you want to do, seat ten"

"We don't know the fighting power of Couchy Dog, but the reason it was wiped out is also due to the Nine-Tailed Fox Fire.... If I have to, I'll take care of Kyouo's opponent. If it's about ghosts, if you guys hang up in more than one place, there shouldn't be a problem."

"Ha."

A man who is such a deputy chief of the Nakatomi Mausoleum speaks to only one young man in a different outfit.

It was that young man, called the tenth seat, who was one Grindle Griffskale, the empire's most powerful solo warrior, the Magic Master. The letter X inscribed on the black coat with the collar proves that it is the tenth seat, its last seat.

"Well, let's go"

I gather the long hair of gold in a bunch and walk out to let it softly swell.

From Grindle's trust in the "most powerful individual", hence the Commander of Magic, the facades of Book Mausoleum also follow him into the Hannah Forest by pushing and killing fear.

"But Nine Tails and the Demon Ghost are totally irregular.... Nine Tails, could that be it? Is that the Nine Tails that were sealed by Alphan?

In it, the deputy director behind reacted to a word leaked by Grindle, who would lead the way.

Line up next to each other and roll the documents removed from your nostalgia in pieces.

If Grindle looked at the contents on the sidelines, it was an on-parade of state secrets, besides the manoeuvres currently held by Book Mausoleum as a mission, as well as the processing of information from other countries on detailed maps of the surroundings.

Just when he stops his hand at the part where the perimeter information is written, the deputy heads up and declares to Grindle.

"Unknown last night, a high-output magic pulse has been recorded on the Wendell Plateau. But that seal was imposed by Lord Talos VI on the multiplicity of boundaries themselves. It seems so easy… it's not a seal that can be solved in just about a hundred years."

Wendell Plateau. It's a large, comfortable plateau that you can exit just east of where you are now and through the Hannah Forest. Almost none of the plants are long, and carnivores hide themselves in the bushes where they are by the way. Such a place.

The magic pulse was confirmed by the Wendell Plateau. The seal on the Nine Tails should be in the Alphan Mountains. If a rock falls from the Alphane Mountains due to some factor... it's not strange that the seal is unsealed by someone.

"... but we have all the circumstantial evidence," he said?

"Yes. In awe"

"Huh..."

I didn't even have to look into Grindle's sincerity, which gave him an invincible grin.

Deputy Director looking at his face like he was bounced. No way, the word is commonly on my face. To such a vice president, Grindle said away with a smile.

"No what. The Commander of Magic hunts down the Demon Nation, which had to be sealed a hundred years ago. I just thought it would be a good opportunity to prove how great the Empire is today."

"Ha...!

What a terrible Jen.

The deputy chief man, honestly, thought so.

If the Nine Tails really emerged, there could even be a burnout of the tragedy that happened a hundred years ago. Grindle was flat after listening to the information on the Nine Tails, and issued a march order without any cowardice, although he turned his men to the report once.

This is the Commander of Magic. This is the trump card of the Empire.

At the same time I admire you, I just have to shut up.

Both the threat of the Warcraft and the raid of the Demon Clan can be managed as long as there is a Commander of Magic.

It was too much of a bold dialogue to make you think so.

"Eh."

"Seat 10?

Depressed forest. An arrow tip, Fumigrindle, stopped his leg as he avoided the raised roots and scratched the tsubs and bushes.

And the next moment.

Back off, you guys.

"Huh!?

Which was faster than Grindle's dialogue or the flames coming at him more than the sky.

Grindle stood in front of him and prevented him without difficulty from hitting the blue one, which seemed like a direct hit without time to scream.

"... that's not calm. What is a sudden attack?"

"Sounds like we're gonna do it for humans."

"Ho...?

Hilariously, it was the girl who came down.

Appearance age does not reach twenty. Young and feminine, with silver hair with such a look...... No. No. As much as that's not human, I can tell without the tremendous pressure of her entanglement.

A triangular ear grown from the side head in white. Evidence of the windswept outdoors as we descended to the ground, the silver foxtail. That too, nine.

"Are you Nine Tails?" It was sealed, Nine Tails. "

"Well, you're an Imperial soldier."

"Military? No, there are no troops in the Empire. There is a proud Imperial College."

Is it Grindle's guts that should be feared? Those nine tails are releasing the pressure as if they've been poked over and over again by countless needles.

Despite that, Grindle doesn't break his usual quiet attitude.

Below the deputy chief, the face of the book mausoleum can't even speak out because of the tremor already.

"Hmm. You guys, go crusade the Couchy Dog first. Couchy dogs and demons would be fine with you, wouldn't they?

"Ha, what...?

"Even if you're here, you're stuck. [M] Besides, don't you think it's gonna be an obstacle to the pride of the Imperial College Book and Mausoleum?

With his back turned, Grindle orders his men.

Though this nine-tailed opponent can do it, he can't stand around protecting his men.

Grindle and I'm not licking Nine Tails, even though it's flat.

Commander of the Imperial Magic, even in the bend. I was able to identify the strength.

But I'm not the one you can't win if you fight as hard as you can. No, rather, if you pull (...) out, there's almost no chance of losing, etc.

But my men are out of the way.

More than that, I really wanted you to just go on a couchy dog crusade.

"Go! That's an order!

"Ha!!

As ordered, the deputies slip through Grindle's side and head back.

But not the nine tails that misses it.

"Out of the way"

"You think I'll let you?

But the fox fire emitted by Nine Tails was scratched out by Grindle, who quickly turned around.

Its speed and nine tails moving pickly and eyebrows onto an intact grindle.

Come on, let's get started.

White, red and green.

An extraordinary magic vegetable that feels like a tri-colored sphere that has begun to dance around Grindle.

Nine-tailed frowned uncomfortably against Grindle, who hoisted the corner of his mouth.

What a grindle! ▼