Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

Episode XIII: Hannah Hannah Forest III: Bali Strong Demon Ghost

Faces of the book mausoleum rushing through Hanahana Forest, as ordered by Grindle. Where was their unrivalled temper coming from?

The answer was pride.

We can only entrust everything to a mighty individual named Grindle. To the intimidation I felt when I met Nine Tails, the fuzziness of not being able to move one was acting rather as an outrageous agent.

That's why only abnormal organisms are treated with this hand. With that thought in their hearts, the crew becomes diseased.

"Deputy! Earlier...... seriously, is that a nine tail sealed a hundred years ago!? It wasn't a little half the pressure, though!

Words heard from behind the deputy commander driving the lead of fifty members of the crew.

Looking back just at his gaze, the deputy answered it without stopping his leg.

"Oh...... probably"

Regrettably in retrospect, that heavy pressure was exactly what the legendary Nine Tails could be. Even the people in the book club will not be able to make it fat.

With them now squeezing their full strength into the Cuchidin search, they're never weak. An honorable force that has gathered all the amazing arms comparable to a Class B veteran, based on the Braver of the Principality. That is the Empire's proud Imperial College Book and Mausoleum.

But even they can be destroyed by a single armored sleeve.

Of course that's an exception to the rule. Even this time, Grindle, the magic conductor, was "watching just in case."

If you are an unidentified enemy who doesn't know when and what the situation will be, it will be the reason to use the "Commander of Magic". It wasn't counted as the power of an abnormal biological crusade.

And irregular things happen often.

Grindle as a "force" against the nine tails that emerged. Let just two of them head over to contact Imperial College, and the Grindle himself at the time will be going to hunt Nine Tails himself.

Relative to such a monster, even if it makes you think you can win, it is a broken monster to be the Master of Magic.

That's why the deputy chief or less, the Shenling assassination unit, moves for a different role.

I was told I would take care of the anomaly crusade. It is then that carrying out the task without jeopardy can be the result of answering the letter to him.

"According to Circular Scroll, a massive magic guide pulse was confirmed on the Wendell Plateau. Given the temporal fit, it still is."

"... Sometimes it's just abnormal creatures!

"So we cleaned up the abnormal creatures and entrusted Nine Tails to the Tenth Seat. If we can sweep it, the Empire will have a great history."

"... yes, you do!

As a matter of fact, I'm not sure I'm a vice president. It is true that I was feeling weak under the pressure of Nine Tails, and even if I subtracted it, I have no idea how many abnormal organisms there are.

"But......!

Run, run.

Towards the southeast, just even.

There is little trace of abnormal organisms, but the area of discovery of abnormal organisms should have been the southeastern region of Hanahana Forest. He thought it would be a good idea to head there first and follow the move.

But there are too few signs of creatures.

No matter how horrible the abnormal creatures were, in about a week this was beyond the degree of threat. The deputy chief leaped through the depressed woods as he looked around, including vigilance.

"Speaking of which, Deputy! I hear there's demons out there, too!

"... oh, you did"

and voices from the crew I've spoken to earlier.

I would like to fully appreciate the ease with which I can talk while running at this speed, but the lack of tension was a somewhat improbable part. Even if he was a cute, good junior, he also wondered if he should be a little harsh.

But right. I think.

I totally forgot, but now there are even demons in Hannah Forest in addition to the Nine Tails and Anomalies. Any extraterrestrial demonic realm makes me want to take one of my sighs, but still, if it's a demon ghost, it's probably better than some other demon tribe.

"We can afford a few times more than the abnormal creatures that have changed this forest in a week and the nine tails that the tenth seat is dealing with straight away. If you're a demon ghost, even more so."

"That's well, sure. We're at the cutting edge of the Imperial Devil's Guide."

Glimpsing at the crew snorting behind his back, the deputy looked forward again.

The Imperial College Book and Mausoleum is nothing more than an institution that collects and studies wisdom throughout the empire. How many demon ghosts were still vulnerable to special attacks, and if you don't let them get close, there will be no defeat.

Because I think so, a few steps were less dangerous than abnormal organisms and Nine Tails.

Anyway, it's an abnormal organism.

Those who vandalize this forest and pose a threat to the Empire. I don't know how it was the Warcraft that showed up, but it also needed to be eliminated by the Ments of the Imperial College. There was a reason. I was obliged.

"Gaaaaaa...... heh!

"Huh!?

To the roar, all the men below the deputy commander noticed.

Low, creepy. But it also sounds stuck somewhere.

Moments, severe earthquakes.

"Gu!?

"Whew!"

"Huh!?

The crew rushes to the ground with such terrible vibrations that the whole forest feels badly blurred. The trees crouch deliberately and the fine branches break one after the other.

The wings of the few remaining birds strike their ears hard, unwillingly.

"Hey what...!?

That arrow tip with its face raised as if it had subsided, once again a fierce cry echoes across the surrounding area.

"Gggggggggggggggggggg!!

"Deputy!"

"Everybody evacuate!!!

Which was faster than that scream. Something like a giant rocky mountain that illusions that the sky has vanished for a moment, striking with tremendous wind pressure. The speed at which it flies in is so high that it is not commensurate with the giant, the rushing and scattering crew.

As the ground plunged in, once again the earth screamed. Pishi, and the ground crack that runs to the foot of the spreading destination. On the ground, recessed in a hemispherical shape like a crater, are the pitiful trees that have been pulled apart.

"Grrrrr...... ugh!

Murray, and a giant as small as a mountain rise. Its length is about a turn larger in the giant trees.

"Couch...... dogs......?

Who was it that gave the trembling voice?

The vice president was also in agreement with the Lord of that voice. That must be an abnormal organism.

They told me it was a giant body. I never thought it was that much. But it certainly doesn't even look like a cousin.

Scoop-like, sharp and characteristic jaw. Guru, and his eyes opened to the point of spookiness. Black nose that seems to work and triangular ears. Undoubtedly, except for the wrapped aura and size, that's the Cuchidine.

"Gugga......?

"Huh!?

Stiffness.

A giant couchy dog that definitely puts his deputy in sight. Instinct alerts you to the fullest. Stand tall and stare. Definitely, it's coming at me.

Now that most of the warcraft were gone in the woods, the carnivorous bucket was hungry and rampant. Even ordinary cousins, only about half the size of humans, are carnivores who form herds and attack humans. That, now that it's huge, it's hungry, and you can't miss it.

gaze, momentary staggering.

But the giant cuckoo went out of sight.

"Ggaaaaaaaa!!

Roar.

And then he jumps forward like he was bounced through his back leg with momentum.

"... missed?

"Lieutenant, hold on!

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry"

Why? Why didn't they attack me?

Doubts swirl in the vice president.

The report said he was in danger of entering the empire because he was hungry and rampant. Minus that, it's hard to guess the lonely status quo in this forest.

So why did the carnivorous cousin miss the human (feed) in front of him?

"Ggaaaaaaaa!!

"Let's go after him! Our job is to kill him!

"Oh yeah! Let's go!!

I tried to chase him, and I realized.

I've noticed.

"Vice President...?

"... hey, what about Kuchi dogs now? You think I flew this far on my own initiative?

"... yes, no"

Unexpectedly, wave words to the men who were next door.

Praying that my thoughts are false.

But my men, who would have come to think in the same place, only turn their faces blue and shake their heads.

If so.

That couchy dog.

"... if you really just backjumped, you wouldn't be making such an unusual crater in a grand way"

"Somebody blow you away?

"... No way"

It just caught my blood.

Right now, just now. He said it was horrible just because he was under that couchy dog pressure. I was wondering if there were any monsters on the way to play couchy dogs. I was wondering if there was enough bakery to launch that giant into the air.

"Yes, let's go!

"Yes!

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

With evil in my heart, I think about it.

Couchy dogs that got up earlier stared far ahead.

I was wondering if Cuchidin's eyes, staring southeast, seemed frightened somewhere. As if you had come across an unknown monster, I wondered if it was stained with fear.

Right now, and just like ourselves when we encountered Nine Tails.

"Yes, I was there!! It's a HUGE couchy dog!!

"Hurry!"

Below the deputy commander, the crew rushes towards the southeast.

There he is.

Noticed the giant shadow, the vice president followed the motion with his eyes as he slid through the trees.

"Ggaaaaaaaa!!

With the roar, wave that boulder's visionary forefoot toward something. Three claws reflected into the sun and were slapped to the ground. With the blast, the wooden edge and dirt gimme bounce and fly. and at that moment some little shadow jumped in the opposite direction of the coutin.

What is the target of the couchy dog?

Couchy dog pursuit, before the deputy commissioner finds out.

Its sharp jaw raids for a small shadow in the air.

But.

"Gaaaaaaaa!!!

"Huh!?

"What... Axe!?

A small shadow pulled from his back, something as tall as he was. It was a moment to be shaken down. The moment he bumps into his giant jaw, the air that misses his escape explodes all at once.

"Ku......!?

"Levels are... too different"

Soldiers standing up as the wind nearly blows them away.

One of them, the deputy chief, was staring at the battle with a view to it. Clearly blood blows out of the giant jaw, screaming couchy dogs. But it still crushes the shadows with huge feet without showing a big gap.

When the small shadow landed dodged its foot attack in small steps, it leaped straight for a giant couchy dog.

Don, and foot and hips in as if the ground were going to burst. At a tremendous rate commensurate with that rebellion, he assaults the couchy dog's neck so as to slap the pattern.

"Guppe!?

A shadow that tries to spin further and slap an ax into a couchy dog that doesn't even make it come true to scream. But I can't wait to see you do that. Kuchi also flips, fangs with a temper that just takes every axe arm.

"Chi......"

I thought I heard a tongue pounding. The little shadow rotates the axe as it is, intercepting its fangs with the guidelines of the horizontal giraffe.

The staggering again was something that produced a tall sound as if the metals were meeting with each other.

Flew by its power were both sides.

Zaza, and a small shadow that landed to slip through the ground and a couchy dog that bled heavily from his jaw but fell to the ground intolerably.

During the stare, a small shadow slowly erected the axe.

"...... coutin abnormal species and more than one another......!!

The Deputy returned to me in the voice of the adjoining officer.

Yes, not if you're blinded by an awesome battle. Who the hell are you fighting against? We should make sure of that and, in some cases, fight together.

I tried to take a step forward, then.

"... do it"

The chills rush through my spine.

If you look at something and its source, an awesome aura that erupted instantly from a small shadow.

What is that? Isn't it more than nine tails? Sophisticated temper. It's like being pointed at the blade of a stripper, cold killer.

Probably not directed at ourselves. To that hegemony, but the vice president can't move.

At this distance. At this distance you can't even see the person's appearance in detail.

Still, I'm stuck with the little shadow killer.

What is going on with the couchy dogs receiving such things directly from the front?

If you accidentally do your gaze over there, eat your teeth and glance at them like they were there.

Perhaps he was going to wrap his tail around it and get away with it.

Awesome sharpness that erupted suddenly. An overwhelming aura that also outweighs those nine tails.

It's harder to tell people to hit on something like that and have the temper to fight.

It's like "hoarding." He is trying to absorb and condense his forces to the extreme and beat that impatient chunk of temper that is now exactly right in front of him.

The little shadow is obviously faster every step of the way.

"Huh...... Huh!!

"Gawaaaaaa!!

Tang bamboo cut.

A heavenly, shaken axe amputated the couchy dog directly from the front.

And he slashed the flesh, and the bone, and fell down under a blow, and slapped it.

Shin, and a huge cuckoo that sinks with a tremendous earthquake.

The dust rises and the sight is taken away for a moment.

"Did you...?

Around the corner, the deputy commander advances to the scene. The crew, too, slowly as follows him.

But.

From the dust, black shadows with glimpses.

Like a ghost, that shadow that makes you feel like you're still waving your axe down.

The not lost awesome aura is thicker and stronger the closer it gets.

I wondered if Couchy Dog was relative to someone like this.

"... demon ghost,"

"What...?

An excellent crew grunt with "eyes" who always finds something as soon as possible, even among the crew.

If you rush your gaze back into the dust, you do see, black twin corners.

Teasing, and lightly tapping the ground is some kind of magic coating exchanged waste.

It is a flock of blue dressing that swells.

It was too different color.

A demon ghost is a dangerous demon clan specializing in close range, fighting with a single beast skin.

But that's why I'm not afraid enough in front of the Imperial Magic Guide. A demon ghost who was supposed to be such a demon tribe carried a huge axe, dressed in beautiful Far Eastern costumes, and hunted abnormal creatures here and now.

Overwhelming, with the power of a single blow.

"Oh...!

Instinct lights up red flags.

My brain marrow even screams for me to run away.

That's not a good opponent relative to ourselves who didn't have teeth about Kyouo (...).

"... hmm?

noticed, the deputy chief shouts in his heart.

Those red-stained eyes, they wear deputy chiefs. If it doesn't work, I pulse as hard as my heart calls out.

As he let his dry throat wave, the deputy shouted desperately moving his corner of his mouth in fear, in a crushing compression.

"All personnel, evacuate!!!

I can't help but look back and say, I can't afford to care behind my back and run down the original path. Such a monster, can only be handled by the Commander of Magic.

If you wish, just finish the fight with Nine Tails and hunt that monster.

With that hope in mind, the humans at the Imperial College, including the vice president, rushed back to where the tenth seat was.