Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

Hmm?

Hey, there are so many Four Heavens Kings out there, why Justa is rendezvous with the Cranes here, why Crane is in a pretty high position in the skill tree and he can only use the "Blasting Stick" skill at the end, there are a few things I'd like to say.

"Four Heavenly Kings there or. You know, maybe you should eat a little bit of fragmentation, right?

"... that has nothing to do with you. Interruptions and so on and so on. It's insane to shelter humans from demonic habits."

"Uh, whoa. More or less I guessed."

After doing more or less of what I do in Tunt, then Merikido is next - it was good until I was in the city with Hiiragi like I was there. This is it if you try to make some strange chest noise.

Four Heavenly Kings Braulement of "Reason". The last wall the Crains will hit in the total force battle that will take place in Eden, the capital of the Holy Land, ahead of us. Why is Deba here? I can't afford it. It's good to be observing it from the top of the tree.

Hey, Mr. Braulement, you're too strong, aren't you? and.

I thought it was so overwhelming that I tried to sharpen my senses better than the original brawlement.

Game brings me back to life when I die, but not in real life either.

I jumped out critical because I thought I was going to die of boulders, but in time it was above all. But confronting the Four Kings head-on is the same as expressing hostile intentions with the Demon King's army.

There are other reasons for reluctance to leave.

I wasn't sure if the braulement was taking in pieces of beads because "the reaction of the pieces of beads isn't coming out of this guy".

Sensors in me that are supposed to react to the closest pieces of beads.

I wonder why I was responding properly even when I was taken in by a cousin.

"Leave me. Ahhhhhhhhhh!!

"Oh, I forgot."

"He said pimp pimp pimp pimp pimp pimp ahead by himself!! You're not as fast as you are, so wait!! And what is this situation?!

There's salmon in the tuna.

"Heh!! I don't understand anything!!

The anger also appeared in the dew is the beautiful girl of our inclination (), Mr. Hiiragi. Well, I thought it would come later, so I left it.

But around being able to come dignified in front of Braulement...... I guess I used to be strong, even though I'm now a white-sided funny nine tail.

"Hiiragi, why don't you hide them for a second?

"Why should I shelter a human being? I can't help it."

"Thank you."

Fusu, and Hiiragi, who roared his nose and descended before the harnahs. Well, now you won't be killed lightly by the clown gentleman in front of you because you think you ate pieces of beads.

Hiiragi will stand for five seconds. So, if you want to help, five seconds is enough.

"Mr. Sten...... thank you"

"Uh, don't talk. Don't talk. Let your people recover first. We'll talk about it later."

"... Yes"

Because the tension is broken, or it's finally Crain standing with his own gain, the stick, in his support. He was already flustered with a powerless grin.

I can't help it.

The power of a single steel strike is strange. You couldn't have blown it like that.

"Crain!!

"Uh, Hal... you pink hair there that wasn't. Crain, heal him. And the plucked red kid."

"Oh, you're one day..."

"I'm a fan of Crain's paintings."

Harna rounding her eyes like she remembered. Rather than being a fan of the painting, I'm a fan of the game of the protagonist Crain... let's just say I'm a fan of the painting because that painting is lovely. I'm no different than a fan.

Well.

Retake charge of the ghost killing and turn to the Four Heavenly Kings in front of you.

Gee, when you look at it in real life, make it even more noisy.

"So... well, if you're taking in pieces of beads, it's quick."

"... what?

"Die."

Leap. Swing down the big axe at the same time.

"Huh!?

"Ah, you're strong, Four Heavens King."

"Kon's......!!

It was meant to be imminent within a moment, but it was prevented by the thread tensioned by the reflection.

Though, well... I guess I have more or less grasped the skill.

"Let's go."

"Gu... you demon, you monster"

Braulement to throw up. At once, force is put into operation by steel threads.

He's probably trying to play my ghost kill... but it can't be that easy.

"One steel... knock it off!!

"Uh, yes, uh, yes,"

A further erupted steel thread scattered in all directions before sudden conversion. Assault to penetrate my entire body....... but well.

"Good!!

"What...?!

With a ghost kill that slides onto braulement tensioned steel threads and sprinkles sparks, it turns the ambient air into a storm like drawing a big wheel.

Once the blown brawlement bounced to the ground, he stood up and stood up to get in shape. In those eyes, the will to shake slightly.

I'm frightened.

Tong, and giggles with the ghost killer on his shoulder.

"I'm an ancient spell. It's a god-eating phenomenon. I don't have that much power. But... it feels good to have one of these axes scattering all those moves."

"... monster."

"Call me, middle management."

"This... the hell"

When his sight opened, the sight that spread ahead of Lyudius' gaze was incredibly hard to believe. Because the steel yarn users who have been ravaging themselves so scatterly are forcing their mysterious Japanese men to defend themselves unilaterally.

... than that, that guy somewhere.

"I woke up!! Good for you, Rudy!

"Harna......?

Turning to the voice I saw, there was a girl with a tin wand in one hand and even magic still flowing. If I dropped my gaze, Justa and I would have been put to sleep in the same magic formation.

That means I even left myself to her healing magic for a while.

I smiled small toward F-rank Braver when I owed him another one.

"Thank you, thank you"

"Yeah, this is my job!

"Yeah, right."

So I couldn't do my job at all?

If you make a fist grip on your lack of strength, you feel it in your hand. Looking at his right hand, he apparently kept his sword in his grasp the whole time. Large blade with holes and cracks.

The new love sword is already blurry and has no salvation.

But the fact that I held the sword while I was still losing my mind was the backing of Lyudius' heart.

"Can you stand, Rudy?"

"Crain. … but this situation"

And there was a voice from next door. A boy on his knees, but still staring at the battle over there. Those eyes were poured into the battle taking place earlier, without any braking.

Occasionally, I wonder if the steel thread has flown over here, and the fox fire begins magnificently. I wondered what it was and I glanced up a little, and there was a nine-tailed silver fox nestled over Harna. The power of fox fire is no big deal.

But when it came to naught, it was business to the point of beauty.

"Mr. Sten is here."

"Sten......? That's no way."

"Oh, we're fighting now... and that demon ghost we met in the Alphan Mountains"

"............... how did you know him?

"You happen to paint."

……

Well, I don't know.

I could understand that he was helping us out.

Because.

"Uncomfortable! Uncomfortable! Uncomfortable!!"

All releasing steel threads are cut off by a great axe,

"Question here. How many times have you said you were uncomfortable?"

bounced with the wind pressure of the big axe to return,

"Unhappy, uncomfortable!!

It doesn't even have the appearance of breaking the deceptive atmosphere.

"The correct answer was, fu times ~. Isn't this supposed to be a duvet!?

When I see a gap, I get my foot paid and I get my butt cake unnecessarily.

Isn't it overwhelming?

Too, isolated.

"Ancient Spells/Dragon Lin Thru I!!

"Wonder if you put magic through the Great Axe. Sturdy my partner who seems to be able to prevent dragon claws as well. 19800 gard now!

"but ahhhhhhh!!

An attack of steel thread is bounced off by the full swing of the big axe and blows away.

"I knew I wouldn't!!

"Ghaaaaaaaaaa!!

A crater that occurs with a tremendous ground sound due to a big axe swung down where it blew up.

I thought you did this.

Enough to make you think so, it was a blow to Sten.

But that was the time.

What ran cold on Lyudius' back?

And what went wrong with Sten?

I can hear you.

Crater's, out of it.

"Have three cups of soup already. I'm starting to think it's weird. It's a total failure."

"... uh, it's been awhile. Mr. Veroche."

"That's right. I don't know why we're sheltering humans and fighting the Four Heavens."

What the hell is that girl?

The same age as Lyudius. Monotone gosloli dress that is not suitable for this occasion. And the distinctive hairstyle of the twin drills and the umbrella with frills.

... I can't help it, even though it doesn't look like the kind of person Sten would call "Mr.". Yet my legs snap.

What, that distorted girl?

"... gu... mentor..."

"It's pitiful. That's all... you haven't been able to kill one human being."

... As far as the current dialogue is concerned, is it still a demon tribe?

If so, what kind of sten is likely to have a friend?

"By the way, why was Sten killing Braulement?

"The ultimate simple reason why what this guy has is that he can't take it without killing it."

"I see.... then."

Shh, and the girl who took the frill umbrella.

Against the Lyudius, who conceived what would happen, it is slowly directed.

"You mean people around there can be erased, right? The Divine Son of Light is out of the way, so I wanted to dispose of it."

"Oh no, let's wait for that. Yeah, let's calm down, Mr. Veroche."

No. Obviously not like Sten.

I can clearly tell. That girl next door really has more demon army thinking than that obvious demon clan with the two black twisted horns.

Sten trying to forgive the girl like she panicked, but she shook her head lightly besides things.

"Unfortunately, that's a consultation I can't ask -"

"Well, well, well, let's just calm down, shall we? Look, humans, you don't do much harm right now. Huh? I promised him I'd paint it."

I was half-hearted by Crain's words, but as far as that goes, there seems to be no doubt that a man named Sten is kind of on his side.

In a world with a strong wind in this demonic tribe, I think it is a thankful being.

If the Demons are really just such men, even in the kingdom where they grew up, they can think about coexistence with the Demons. Lyudius had his emotions contained in his chest as a prince of a nation.

"The Divine Son of Light is the power to kill the Demon King. Dangerous substances are eliminated"

"Oh, you're alive. I'll kill you?"

"It's not what Sten found out about killing Braulement - but I will let the Divine Son of Light kill him -"

"Oh, let's wait for that. If you don't kill Braulement, why don't you wait to kill Crain?

"Value is not equal -"

"Guru."

Even though Sten, who was hitting Braulement so unilaterally, said there was something that could shock just that fact that he was out lousy.

More than that, Crain, who is feeling something that I might not say from that girl, just stares at me earlier and can't move.

"Hey Crain......!

If he turned his eyes to Sten, he was paying his right hand in the invisible part of the girl named Veroche. It's like we're signaling ourselves to just disappear.

But Crain doesn't move. I can't move.

The reason for this is, I don't know.

"That's what I'm gonna kill you for."

- Ancient Spells/Chaos (Zeble) Undermoon (Fur) -

"Hey, Ma... run, Crain!

Sten's voice like a panic.

But before that, the tremendous magic that erupts from the tip of the directed frill umbrella.

Like a violent tsunami, a pitch-black flame.

All the roads through which the flames come this way, as if they were to be laid on a red carpet, are extinguished by grass. If you touch that one, it's the end of a roll.

I know that, but Crain can't move.

"Clay......!!

Ludius makes the leap, trying to let Harna and Justa get away, but we can't make it anymore. Crain only watches the chaotic undermoon (Zeeblefer) that strikes.

Everyone ends up being drunk as it is.

At the very least, Lyudius tried to keep Harna and the others out of range, for a moment.

――

"Huh?"

Somebody's, I heard a voice.

It was that moment.

An invisible magic wall, made between the chaotic undermoon and ourselves.

The impact of the collision shook the earth. Dangerous, so destructive that cracks are likely to run on the earth.

But still, the magic wall is frightening.

... what the hell?

The answer was revealed by the presence of a figure standing in front of Crain.

"Wow... is that you again -... tense down -"

A girl named Veroche, who lowered her frilly umbrella, gave a soggy look in the distance.

"You don't seem to have much resistance to the Dark Magic of the Demon King Army just for the Divine Son of Light. I'm passing out standing there, so leave me alone."

A high soprano is called towards Lyudius.

To that chirping pressure, I can only nod unexpectedly, Lyudius.

"... come on, why are you here?"

"Oh, Sten. Long time no see...... not really. Don't stay where you are...... if you like, why don't we fight together? It's our first joint effort."

"Don't mislead me."

Do the two people who slap each other lightly know each other?

But it's not Lyudius who doesn't realize that Sten's expression is giving some relief in color.

That young shadow you can't even call a girl.

It has a black coat woven from the top of the blue Japanese garment. That's something I recognize somewhere.

The inscribed letter on its back is III.

Um, of Grindle's Imperial College, it shows that it's the top three.

"- How are you, Yatano?"

"Please stop playing games."

A huge jump from Veroche's former to next to that girl, Sten laughs with pleasure.

The girl closes the magic book with an illuminating look that is not commensurate with the battlefield.

"You're ready... mentor"

"There's nothing like that. - Seat three."

The battle will not end.