Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

Marmira, the town of water.

From the fountain at its center, there is one large facility ahead heading south. The whole, painted white, reflected in the moonlight, blue and suspiciously shining.

A thin tap running through this town is making a pleasant noise.

A loud, kicking open door noise smashed its harmony.

"The Demons are going into town. So...? Come on......!

Standing in front of the door was a very intelligent good young man if only he could handle his expression. The pale and swollen hair is all-back. The monocle applied had the impression of a cutter coupled with a sharp eye, and the sleek length was adding to it.

However, it makes me feel that it is the big dagger who is in charge, or the one whose viciously stained expression is either pretty.

Imperial College Book Mausoleum Magic Commander Seat 5. Few people in the empire know him, also titled Honorary Dean of the Imperial Academy of Studies.

And that he doesn't like the Great Demon Nation.

Calm down and settle for the young culmination of the institute. A man like "cold passion" admired by his men and not spoiled by them. But I don't like demons.

Nobody asks why and I can't. Because the word Demonic just came out, and his face would change from cutter to crisp, as it is now.

The expression of the fifth seat, which flew outside in charge of the Book of Magic, was even more distorted at that point.

"... why are you there?"

"Oh. Shouldn't I?

"There's no good in missing the Demon Clan, motherfucker."

"hehe... is that right"

I can't eat him.

A person with an equally good score on his shoulder, standing in front of a grandly tongued fifth seat. Nevertheless, unlike him, who is in charge of the Great Sabre, in the matter she only gracefully puts the open umbrella on her shoulder. The frustration in the fifth seat only increased even further to make her feel spare when the slightest grin went hand in hand.

"The crystalline form of that mana? Was it? How's the research going?

"I know, I'm telling you, it's really... I'm just about to find out."

"So which way now?

"I'm sure it's decided to hunt the Demons."

As soon as I put a dagger back on my shoulder, a blunt metal sound. This is caused by coats embedded with special metal inside, which are used only by the fifth seat. His own courtesy, remodeled with a black coat, the Demon Commander's uniform.

The girl, who stared slowly at him from top to bottom one step in front of the battle posture, had a surprising atmosphere with her hands on her mouth, "Oh".

"What is it? Ha, ha. I'll take it down."

"No... even though research seems more fun"

Blah.

Something hung up.

"I know you've decided to enjoy your research, but you idiot, Temeer, can you tell that the romance that unravels the unknown, if you'd just exterminated it, I'd still be able to live a full life of research, and my partner (oh no) would have swallowed and cried to help with the exorcism study, too... but because of this likelihood, I'd have had to go to work in a lifeless state to unravel the mysterious object that encapsulates that awesome magic, and even after a short time of committing a malfunction, I couldn't possibly have observed the crystalline phenomenon in close proximity to the crystal phenomenon. I couldn't help but notice that I couldn't have responded to all the mysteries before I tried to see Temeer and Grindle's shit missed or turned back. I can't even taste them all! I can't tell why I'm so angry with you, Ole, Ole, Ole, Ole!

"Yes, it's Yatano"

"I'm not expecting a response, seriously, I'm gonna kill you!?

Hey, hey. If I stared out of breath, I would smile back and have a healthy reply. If his men look at this situation, they'll be sorry about the incontinence. That's about it, the hegemony to unleash was an awesome word.

But the boulder is the third seat. His anger with such anger is also a breeze where it blows.

Tilt the umbrella. Beautiful meeting with a smile.

"... but is it an unknown mana crystal? I can't see any reaction, can I?

"Oh, that's right, damn it. Whatever magic guidance experiment you repeat, try the magic of another country but accept nothing. It's still better for researchers to have actions like outbursts and extinctions. I can't put any numbers other than zero in the scroll. I'm stuck with my emotions."

"I see... but you're pretty sure it's a mana crystal?

"It was a substitution of almost 100 percent purity that materially could not sense anything but magic vegetables. That's why I have no idea what's going on."

As a researcher, I didn't hate to be asked that road question. No matter what kind of person they are. No matter how long you live, Yatano is not a researcher. Naturally, the amount of knowledge around it was better than the young Honorary Dean.

"Really? Maybe it's more of a clot of magic vegetables extracted from the world?

"... I thought about that too. But if it's a clot, it can't be disassembled by hitting a wave of magic.... No"

"If it's so pure that it's seen as a mana crystal, it's probably natural that hitting a wave of magic doesn't work."

"No, that's not a clot. Pure crystals of extracted magic vegetables...... suppose that is also an ultra high density amorphous magic vegetable crystal with no outer shell......!

"Oh..."

There was a possibility.

Naturally, there is heat in the hand grabbing the great sword. That's not just a crystal of mana. Suppose it is extracted from the world itself and the amorphous mana "happens" to shape a highly dense collection, leaving no outer dermal membrane.

That crystal is solid and not solid, and even if you can touch it, it's not just touching the high density mana itself, it's touching that solid itself. Suppose it's the floating mana itself.

"Overshadowing common sense... I can do an awesome substitute...!! If you write a paper on that subject and present it to all of the Empire, the magic guide of our country will rise to further heights......!!

"Oh, you know. I hope I give you some tension."

"Ugh!! I have more world leading research in front of me!! Back in a minute for research!! I'll have my assistant confused with that umbrella!!

"No, so... eh. Digire, are you listening?

"What the fuck!?

What kind of experiments would you go back and produce? What we do is pile up. I feel sunny, like I finally found the piece I was missing. I'd like to get into the experiment right away, but I was picking up a ton of things to do when I got back to the lab for safety - a little bit of Yatano pulling the hem of Digire's coat.

I pull my coat in frustration and escape her hand, but my gaze at something I said was so depressing. If you curb your desire to return quickly and stare at her, you will, and Yatano points to the gate of the Institute.

"Customer."

"Oh, Yatano, that's so weird... but hey. Cheer up!

"Many times I've asked you to stop putting it right"

Without metaphor, Digire's movements stopped.

What is that?

At this time of year I dream of making a leap forward in research and going back fast. Now I wonder if I can leave you alone unless it's rampant. I came all the way in here to the arrow tip that I thought was perfect, man, knowing or not to know this place as Imperial College 113 Branch Research Institute.

Black two-horned, demon ghost.

"Sort of!!!!!"

"Oh, oh? Who?"

"I'm Digire McClain. of the Commander of Magic, Fifth Seat"

"Oh, thank you very much, I'm a demon ghost sten...... hmm? Magic director? Suddenly?"

Sifting, angry, even shuddering up in anger.

Why is this happening? The crusade request is definitely out there, and you're lucky to save yourself the trouble of looking? Is there such a stupid story? I might have seen that mysterious magic crystal reaction a little later. Though I kept my emotions close.

The thought bursts towards a demon ghost in front of him, without shards of a sense of crisis.

"You fucking ghost!! What a timing to be here. You've got to be kidding me. Twice I've trampled this line of my research appetite. Oh shit!!

"Oh, I'm sorry. Were you taking it in? I'm in conflict with the Commander of Magic, and I'll be back."

"Don't go home!!!!

"What...?

A demon ghost with a disgusting face in his heart. What do you mean, more or less?

Digirre sets up a magic book, and stares at the demons.

"What are you trying to cheerfully return to...... don't think you can cross the Imperial College mansion and go home alive......!!

"... eh, where you laugh?

"The demon ghost is going home cheerfully. That's funny, Digire. Phew."

"Shall I put it together and smash him to death!?

Digirre's hegemony boils down, combined with his anger at the fucking lollies who laugh elegantly next door.

"Me and the fucking Baba there have a crusade request for Temeer. So wow."

Point the spear downward, twist your body halfway, and slowly peel your left hand apart from your right hand, which grips the pattern strongly. It's like a squeezed bow. That setup behaves before he does the killing.

"- Just die, you fucking demon!

The wind created ripples at Digirre's feet.

The moment his figure disappears, and at the same time the stone tile of where he was crumbles.

Metal sounds ringing.

Ripples and spark splashes impending.

"... heh. I thought you were just a demon...!!

A moment now that no ordinary person would have been able to follow him at all.

But it looked like Yatano. A figure of Sten taking the blow of Digirre, who also leaves the sound behind, with a big axe at his leisure.

Big bayonet trying to smash it from the top and just a big axe to take it. The power relationship was as if the opposite, even though one wrong step and it was Sten who would be cut off.

If you get distracted, you'll be bounced off to the wall.

To its hunch of plundering the back of the brain, Digirre manipulates force application and subtraction to return to the sky.

I thought they were coming after me, but they allowed me to land sparingly.

"... ebuuuuuu"

"Tell me, it's a habit I could afford...!!

Losing to the Demons with power can often be human.

But not for Digire. Without the phenomenon of divine erosion, if the Master of Magic does it, Digire will undoubtedly boast the finest skill. The secret is skill, speed and power, a heavy blow that superimposes everything.

That bounced back by force alone.

No matter how much you hate the Demon Nation, there is no fool in the Commander of Magic who missees even power.

"Hey Yatano...... help"

"... Yatano's gone away"

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!

The scream of momentum pounding the furious hair heaven rings all over town.

Turn around, there's no kimono girl anywhere you should have been earlier.

I had thought the mastery of dazzling cover-ups was awesome, but it was the first time I felt angry about it.

"... and he's always kidding me."

"No, I'll go home when I'm done searching too."

"Looking for something?

"This much crystal of mana, called a piece of mysterious bead"

"I don't know why I'm giving it to you, but shit!!

"What!?

Why!? But I tongued heavily at the look on the face of a demon ghost who said so.

I see. Hannah told me the purpose was that, and Digirre pointed the magic book at Sten again.

"Why bother with such a wonderful research subject... Tsk, can you even tell by the devil tribe? Hey demon ghost, I'm gonna kill you now."

Phew, and one exhaled Digire took the stand again.

At that moment, the unspeakable whirlwind of hegemony wraps around him.

- Divine Erosion Phenomenon (Phase Skill)

A dagger stained with dark blue.

Awesome aura eruption and increased explosive hegemony.

The jade eyes, which were intelligent, stain Zhu and look to Sten.

"A magic vegetable is something that stains the organism too... hey fucking ghost, so where do you think it penetrates the organism?

"... I don't know"

"The answer is cells. Magnetic resides in all the cells of an organism, not just in humans and demons. It also depends on a lot of students..."

I can hear you twitching and burning.

The audio source is exactly what he has. If you look at it, the border between the dark blue aura and the normal air that wraps around the dagger is awesome as if it were twitching and sharpening together.

"The Demon Clan has an exceptionally high rate of magic vegetables occupying the body than any other organism. So does the Warcraft. Oh, the Demons, the Warcraft, the same vermin... all the rubbish of the rulers trampling us... ugh!

"Huh!?

It was a flash of defense. Extraordinarily quicker Digire spikes. That's when Sten tried to avoid it on the steps when he stepped on it that it was quicker to dodge it than to beat it off.

"My phenomenon of divine erosion [Clean old swinging head sword] is an absolute champion against its mighty!! Every magic vegan present in this world!! The moment I touched all of that, I broke it down!!

A sword of great momentum has been disbursed.

Momentum bled out of his ears and cheeks the moment he plundered Sten's ears.

"Haaaaaa!?

"I said the moment I touched it... to Aura. I didn't say a word when I touched my guide book."

"Gu......!!

"Ha!!

Wave a ghost kill.

The moment he comes into contact with the Great Javelin, the blade is shredded with disappointment as if even the chainsaw had been hit.

"That's not all, but I guess that's enough... that big axe, the magic guide. You fucked me with a weapon with so many magic vegetables...... you were unlucky!!

"And guess what?

"Ahhh!?

A fierce kick entered Digirre's dovetail, desperate to prevent the ghost killing released with tremendous force.

The more the momentum and the more it blows to the front door. A huge hole was drilled in the wall, and Digire rolled to slip.

"Guru..."

"If it's a power battle, you can't lose!!

"Shit......!!

Shadows in the sight of Digirre slapped more and more on the ground.

As soon as he hastily rolls around and dodges, a crack runs on the earth. Immediately the ghost killer smashes the sideburn.

"TENME... to the important institute of people. Huh...!!

"I wish I could have given you a piece of bead... that's just the pain and I'm pissed off too"

"Just kidding......!!

It was that moment when I tried to curse you in a dirty way. The current ghost killing blow probably breaks my foot because of the grand entrance.

"On the first basement floor. Huh...!!

"Am I underground or here?"

"What a pleasant drop!!

"It's under the reaction of a piece of bead."

"Reaction......!? There are no signs of that crystal emitting any waves anywhere."

Two people who fall out of nowhere.

It was a corner of the basement ground floor with lots of aisles that was struck.

"Oh, about another one down there"

"Stupid!! Don't. Whoa, whoa!

and so Sten crushes the floor again with no expression as if he felt something.

Crack. Crushed. Falling.

"Son of a bitch. Are you kidding me!! Our precious research facility!!

"I wasn't going to do it this far. Forgive me, Gardo, for I will do all that I have."

"Can you forgive me, motherfucker!!

How much power can you have to smash the floor with just one blow, etc. At the same time as the war against its awesomeness, anger against the irrational demons boils without ceiling knowledge.

But even if the Imperial College's magician, who boasts "the strongest in the world," activates the phenomenon of divine erosion. This can't be any worse about Grindle anymore.

Yeah, and I got to the ground. Now we won't show each other unusual landings, etc.

"Fifth seat!?

"Wow, wow!!

Suddenly a shadow came down from the sky wondering if the ceiling had smashed. That's just a hell of a thing to do, but the scary fifth seat is Voltage MAX when it's clean, and the demon ghost who circles across the street to unleash an awesome aura.

Many researchers incontinent and pass out.

"Ohhhhh......!! Our precious experimental equipment... seriously, I won't allow it...!! Only Temeye will never forgive you......!!

"Wow."

Sten looked around, then saw Digirre with a tear of blood in the front, and there were words like that before he apologized.

They've fallen through the middle of nowhere, and the research facility is blurry.

And there was something rolling under my feet. Black, stone.

"The reaction......!?

Probably wasn't discolored until Sten arrived.

He is rounding his eyes on a piece of bead with a gripping black colour of Sten.

"Bye."

"Awwwwwwwwww!! Don't run, you fucking bug. Ahhhhhhhhh!

Poking through that momentary gap, Sten jumped high in the sky.

But the look on that Sten's face clouds.

"... hmm? Is that where the other piece of bead is?

When Sten finds a piece of bead, he instantly switches his reaction to the next nearest piece of bead. Sten probably slowly missed the pieces of beads, then landed on the ground floor and peered downstairs.

"... discoloration... changes due to proximity of the demonic race... no... super high density amorphous magic crystals... searching... demon ghosts of unusual strength..."

Underground second floor. In the middle of the frightening researchers, Digirre was holding a sparkling piece of bead. To the content of the crush, Sten is wary.

"Dude... are you telling me you realize what this looks like on your own...?

Instead of such a sten, hypotheses combine at high speeds in Digirre's brain.

"The experimental body is fine with me... the experimental prediction is... super-enhanced by the in vivo binding of ultra-high-density magic..."

Sten doesn't distract himself from him because he can't hide his unpleasant hunches about the content of the bumps and squeals.

It was that moment. Digirre stared at Sten with a miserable grin.

"No, you fucking demon ghost"

At the same time, he swallowed a piece of the bead into the back of his throat.