Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

Then a dirty puddle jumped.

Run through a narrow back alley sandwiched by a wall high enough to look up.

A narrow road filled with crates and sacks that are scattered around the shops.

I don't know where or how it's connected.

Whether it was my first road, I had to focus on using this growing little body successfully to pull the chaser away.

Running down this path, which makes your whole body remember the sense of obstruction, creates the illusion that you have become a rat or something. No, I was definitely a "rat" right now.

"There he is!!

"Turn around that way!!

I can't turn to a freshly yelled voice.

If I could remember my face clearly, I knew it would be disadvantageous enough to remember. Because they also hide prominent orange hair as much as they can with a black bandana to hide it. If I were you, I'd be proud of that color of hair.

Successfully kicks through the walls of the building, keeping it high and jumping over the impending walls in front of you. The construction of residential areas that are common in old towns, cluttered to add to and add to the inheritance. There are these narrow, maze-like paths that allow kids like yourself to keep running. I knew that, but the sky I looked up to was blue and clear as if I had made a fool of myself, and the girl continued to have an empty sense of nothingness in the sky as narrow as if I could always see myself tiny and poke at being the only one I could live behind.

"Shit is so deceptive......!!

"We're laying a security net around this alley! Don't rush!"

To that word in her ear, the girl could not forbid tongue-beating.

Vigilance net.

Probably heard from the Principality. Or maybe the Duchy humans are still joining the chase.

In any case, the anxiety that he might finally be captured in this town broke through his brain. But I shake my head instantly. You can't break in the middle of a dream in a place like this.

To save my country, to take the vengeance of my beloved family, it will never end like this. It must not end.

Take away what looked like laundry that was dried in the corner of the alley and get dressed in an instant while running. It's more of a disguise than no, but it still gives me a break. It's a pointless act here, but it was a huge advantage to be easily disputed by people when they stepped outside. So this was also a sign of our determination to escape.

A white blank t-shirt and a red fur jumper skirt like a town daughter.

The black outfit is small and hidden in the nostalgia and runs. Run.

"Don't lick me, you kid!

"Huh!"

"Hey, hey, hey......!!

They were ahead of us. To the shadow of the two men who popped up, but didn't show a minute's gap, she turned backwards. At the same time, a black one pierces the thighs and right chest of the man who came forward for captivity, and the back of his left hand.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!

"I told you to watch your flying gear..."

"... ugh."

Transfer your eyes from a man squatting in pain to a man throwing up a throw-up dialogue next door.

They're both wrapped in the same guard's clothes, and the girl finds out they're local people.

Recognition instantly threw an equally blackening sharp score at the man.

but.

"Oops."

"Huh!"

A circular crest unfolding in front of the man gently plays her gains.

I found out that the magic that gushed out of a man's hand was the cause, but for a moment the girl turned her eyes round to the magic of the kind she first saw.

"Is this the first time you've seen the laws of the Patriarchate? I'm sure the Principality will have a chance to see it… I see, was the story of a drifter from the Empire true"

"It's not an empire. No......!!

"Whoa, you talked to me. My spirit seemed immature and helpful. … Now, thanks to you, let me show you the pride of the Patriarchate."

"Ts......!

The greatest threat to humans is unknown.

The man is right, I've never seen the spell of the Patriarchate.

If so, there was only one way to take it.

"You're running away enough to feel good... but the chasers are turning that way too. You should give up!

"Shut up......!

A girl who flips herself lightly and begins to flee in the original direction. There are also so many divides in this alley. If we turn the next corner, we should be able to get out another way.

That's what I think, the girl keeps the distance from the man. But.

"There are three main forms of pagan jurisprudence. Enchant Instant Artifact. The barrier was Enchant… I was just asking you to add the" Guardian "attribute to my hand. Next time, we'll deal with them instantly."

"Huh...!!

It's so loud, I don't even say it to my mouth. I can't help but avoid being heard. I'm getting tired on my legs because I keep running, and I'm always anxious to get attached, but I still have to run.

It was then.

The moment the man touched the alley wall, the road that was suddenly in front of him was blocked.

He stomps right before the dangerous clash and looks up at the fence that has spread in front of him. It was then that words were taken away by the incredible sights as if they had grown from buildings on both sides.

"Using an instant touches the law, well, but I can't help but get caught if I don't"

"Hey, to."

"Instant is a spell that perverts what's on the spot. I can only use what's on the spot, and there's no more in the space, so I scraped some bricks, stones, gravel, etc. in this building to build the wall in front of you. It's forbidden because the layout changes or in some cases collapses because of that... Now"

……

Trail.

It wasn't enough circumstances to make you think that way. If the girl is just a girl.

As she kicked and leaped against the walls on both sides, she jumped straight over the walls created by the man. And then we run further back.

I heard something crumble from behind her.

"No, well, it was subtle to stop with this, but don't be too light"

……

Don't lick the Shinobi of the Republic. Keep going where you want to say that, and the girl keeps running further. It doesn't seem to bother a man enough to do it in a row with Instant over and over again, he just came after me while setting up something magical that accelerated from time to time.

And I was a little alarmed about that.

"Huh!!

"Well done Bulk"

"Well, I'm just buying time."

Surrounded.

It was a little too late to realize that.

While surrounded by earlier walls, the magic reaction probably led to the location being discovered. Then they bought some time and the siege net shrunk lightly.

Nearly twenty people, including her, are assembled on a narrow alley trident.

And as far as I could see, all these men were dressed in the same uniform, and it was also to make it easy to detect that they were probably using the same magic as the earlier man.

"But what is an operation on a scale of twenty per child like this, what are you thinking?

"I don't know. You didn't want to be trampled by the Adventurers' Association, did you?

I could afford to have it in the men who flatter their shoulders. Is it out of confidence that if we siege this far, we can undoubtedly capture it? The girl, who saw it as alarming, threw the score with a flash of gaps.

"Sort of. Is that it, or is it a guy named Kunai?... Japone people or, republicans? And then there's the Duchy Adventurer. You're not from the empire or the kingdom at all."

"Ku......!!

Lightly, it was prevented by the same spell as the man earlier.

It's too late when I think it's gone, and I'm late for a reaction to a man approaching my eyes.

I didn't expect you to declare war from Temeer.

"Huh......!?

Something like a stick hit me so hard that I thought I couldn't breathe anymore, and at the same time, an electric shock that smokes all over my body rushes around my body.

"Awwwwwwwwww!!

"Artifact. A spell that attaches attributes to objects."

Sharp pain that can cause you to lose your mind, all over your paralyzed body.

Vision that was black and white in the spark. Freed from severe pain, at the same time, something like chains are released from multiple of the men around them.

"Agoo!!

"Well, you're a kid, and you're quick to surround it."

"You were just the neck to get away with it."

Mishi floats in the universe tied to several chains that are so tight that the bones snap together.

He was clearly made aware of his capture by the treatment as if he had also become a livestock on the verge of slaughter. The feeling of pity and the waking pain erodes the body and doesn't stop.

Seeing where there is no entity in this chain, I guess it's one of the enchants and the doings. The girl desperately searches for a breakthrough against the chains knitted with magic.

"Hand it over to the Principality."

"If she's a good girl, she's a kid."

Lightly handed men just after work.

This situation has been sadly caught lightly. But the girl hadn't given up. With your arms tied to cross behind you, pull one kunai straight out of your hips.

Concentrating his spirit and gently running his magic into that kunai, he shook up the momentum well.

Pump, and the magic chains break a thousand times.

"Become!"

"... Shh...!!

Ignoring the stunned faces of the men who didn't think the chains would be broken, they aim at their legs and release Kunai. A few prevented, but the majority movement could be considerably slowed down. That's when he leaped as it was and put his efforts into his legs trying to pass the wall and break through the siege net.

"Don't let them get away!!

Screaming is the man who chased the girl around scattered until earlier.

Though I pound my inner tongue at the speed of that reaction, I walk straight into the alley and disappear from their sight.

And then, if we can get away with it successfully. But chains chase themselves as if they were homing. I don't know what the logic is, but maybe the earlier captivity made me remember the magic color.

Feeling unconsciously pitiful, he keeps running about ten chains diligently avoided.

The footsteps of the men are heard from the rear. I guess he's chasing chains, he's jilli poor as it is.

Yes, it was when I thought.

The moment you bend the corner, it feels like you've been grabbed by something for a long time.

At the same time, floating and negative gravity that can be thrown abruptly somewhere. It was a crate or something that got slapped.

Struck him hard in the back and locked him in a crate.

He stood still in a hurry to open a closed lid trying to get outside, enduring the pain and back pain that was likely to make him breathless.

"Stay still for a while, you fucking kid."

That word as whispered.

Apparently, he threw himself into the crate, but from the gap in the crate, I can only tell about the color of his hair. And then, to the extent that there is no adult youth?

But it soon became clear that his score was haunting an aura that was not usual. All he has to do is gently shake that dagger, and the chains he has so persistently chased around disappear as empty and light as smoke or mist.

Perhaps the aura around which his great sword is wrapped is causing the construction of that chain made of magic to self-destruct. If so, that great sword is just a threat to those who possess magic. Humans will also run out as thoroughly as fruits, and it is not strange that the Demons and others should vanish just by touching them.

That much power resided in that great sword.

Who the hell is it?

I don't know about that, but the girl just had to breathe in the multiple footsteps she heard.

…… I'm not here... Hey, you! Didn't you see all these kids!?

If you gently peek through the gap in the crate, apparently that young man is surrounded. From the sound of the shoes, there will be about ten men. How many of those great swords is not to the detriment of the ten magicians of the diocese?

I don't know why, but apparently you're sheltering yourself, young man.

But the situation goes diagonally as the girl thought.

"Ah...? Temeer and the others, keep them chained up. Can't there be anything else, motherfuckers? To what extent are the magicians of the Church?"

"Become..."

"If you detect the magic reaction and come to such a thin alley, the chains have just been attacked, and the servants tend to deceive you with a fairly high pressure joke.... hey"

The girl feared in her instinctive part by the magic that sprung up.

Its forces, which are drooling, are lightly beyond the good dimension emitted by approximately people.

Overwhelming strong.

There is no way that a patriarchal magician could have fought such a thing.

To the extent that it seemed so unfounded, the youth in front of him was not a regular interrogation.

Seeing, can't the men who were hit with killing be rigid and take one physical move? I can't do anything but cramp into small pieces, puff and sweat, and just look straight at him.

In so doing, one relaxing young man stared at the men.

"Hi..."

"Hih, it's not. Apologize, Cora. You can't hit a stranger with a chain of magic. Or is this the greeting of the Patriarchate? Good morning, chains. No way. I'm gonna kill you, motherfucker."

"Kisama Empire's..."

"What. Does Temeer and the others' apology begin by saying their names to the other party? Funny.... No, it's not funny after all."

……

"Well no. Get out of my sight. It's unpleasant. Otherwise, I can turn it off... What do you want me to do?

A young man's grumpy narrative.

It's like saying either way. That mouthful is an overwhelming complaint. Intimidation doesn't stop, it just increases.

Zari, and I heard a small rubbing noise on the ground, was the hang-up.

"To, run!

"Damn......!

Ten or so magicians who turn themselves in momentum and run away like shedding a raven.

I didn't know who he was, which I showed them so lightly intimidated to serve the nation, but when I put a great sword on his shoulder, he tried to leave as if nothing had happened.

The girl jumped out in a panic, opening the lid of the crate.

"Hey, wait!

"Am I right? Oh, don't eat and run or sleaze anymore.... I'll admit I'm desperate to live."

"Chi, because it's not!! That's how they thought I was!?

"Hmm? You're not"

Fortunately, I was able to catch him before turning the corner of the alley. The girl seemed to think she was being chased because she had no choice but to do something to feed her life. I look up to the youth while I think it's a hell of a misunderstanding.

Sleek length, formal outfit. The monocle applied and the sharp eyes that see through it are slightly barometric. The all-backed blue hair seemed to hint at its intelligence.

"I'm sorry I made a mistake. But... that's what I had my eyes on. When I was a kid, I was desperate to live, so I was sensitive to kids like you."

"Oh, no... thanks. Because I was really close to being taken. So, but it's not!? I'm desperate to save my country, not to live."

"... salvation?

The girl nodded to Eagle Deep, to the young man who moved his eyebrows tingly.

And turn your chest back to the youth.

"Thank you for your help. I'm Justa. Justa Welseia. Make it a Republic Shinobi, the only daughter of the Golzon State Chiefs. I'm fighting to reclaim a country taken from me by the Empire and the Demon King's Army."

Hehe, cheeky, the girl, who was only ten or so years old, named herself so as to be illuminated.

To her, the young man narrowed his eyes.

Right, after just saying one word.

"What does your brother say?

the innocent question of that girl,

"Digirre McLain. Fifth Seat of the Enchantress of the Imperial College Book Mausoleum and Honorary Dean of the Institute. Your hateful enemies, but will they call?

I smashed it head-on.

In that moment, Justa stiffened.