Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

Crain Farbnil is the Divine Son of Light.

The boy, who had lived as a farmer's son in one country of the southern part of the diocese, was to be raised as a trump card for the diocese, in anticipation of the constitution of the Divine Son of Light, who suddenly dwelt on himself two years and a little while earlier.

He's been on a journey like that for a while. In his first home country to visit in a long time as he pursued a girl named Justa, he was to get a lot of things.

Beside drilling to beat the fierce men I met in the middle of my adventure, my heart ties with rivals, which I can call my best friend, also increased again.

Between those who aspire and compete for heights.

With the addition of a girl named Justa, albeit tentatively, the journey was extremely smooth.

"So, we're on a journey to defeat the Demon King!

"... somehow, I know it's magnificent, Ked. I don't know what I can do."

"I don't know, me either. But it means I want to work harder than I've been entrusted with."

"The Divine Son of Light and his line, what is it said? Well, he's not like Braver you're afraid of. Don't worry."

Eden, capital of the Holy See.

Walking two days and a little time from Merikido, the Crains were reaching this city. The streets, much more flourishing than the ports of Thunt and Nassasseth, were stained white, and there were thin, magical vegetables on the maintained ground.

More than that, it was clearly understandable that the energy leaking out of the tower of White Asia, the center of the city, covered the perimeter, and that its power would be protecting Eden, even Justa, who had little edge in magic.

"So, Crain. What are we gonna do today?"

As he went down the crowded path, Lyudius asked as he had come up with it. At about the same time a folk who noticed Crain waves, and he smiles and looks back, too.

This is Eden, the capital of the Holy See. The safest city in the kingdom of the Church, featuring four priests and the Divine Son of Light.

"Yo, Popular"

"Stop it."

Overnight browning of Harna.

Crain today had a different atmosphere than usual.

We laugh, we talk.

However, only the air and sharp eyes cannot be hidden. Justa, whom I have just met, is also a girl sensitive to the signs, and the two remaining are dating there. You can't possibly not even notice.

Nevertheless, Lyudius knew why.

A few days ago, the wandering demon, Sten, told me. The fear that this city, home to Crain, will be exposed to the threat of the Demon King's Army.

Maybe that demon was perceiving it and visiting the Patriarchate.

Isn't Crain's thoughts strong and wrong? He also has something to do with the Demon King's Army, which is why, after visiting the Patriarchate at this time, he provides support for the Divine Son of Light, etc.

That thought was swirling in Lyudius' chest.

"Lyudi?"

"Hmm?... oh, sorry"

He'd have stopped by just one person if he'd noticed.

If you moved the gaze you were staring at in the palm to the front, the three of you looked at this one with each look on your face.

When I exaggerate and laugh at Harna with my nose just like that worrisome twitch, she comes riding me exaggerated too.

"Uh, people are worried about you -!

"Something to worry about you...... right, just being in battle is enough"

"Oh, did you stock anything up?

"As much as keeping my back, I might be able to do it in peace."

"Yahoo! Crain, I heard!? Hey, I heard!?

"Haha, good for you, Harna"

That even when I fought Braulement, there was only one person left to focus on my recovery. Even if not, the strength of the liver balls is where Ludius also knows.

I'm not going to make fun of "F-rank Braver" or anything like that anymore, like I used to. Of course, as always, there are no fluctuations from that rank, but that is no longer far from her strength.

"... Crain, where are you?"

"I'll talk to you later"

Besides, it's satirical.

I think it got a lot stronger, such as dancing a little bit and stopping near Lyudius and pounding his ear. Lyudius also responded quickly so that Crane wouldn't feel him, and turned back forward.

"Is that it for now? Say hello to the Fourth Cleric?

"It would be annoying to go all of a sudden, so once you say hello to the gatekeeper, you'll have some free time. If you have something dizzy, buy it... and be ready for battle."

"You're bloody good, Crain."

"If you want to invade my hometown... I'll stop trying to be a parchment"

Smile small, but still your eyes are serious.

If you give me that look, Ludius has nothing else to put in the mood for.

I can't lose. Now that I know clearly that I have room to be strong, there is no reason to get lost.

"The F-rank bravers there will help you before you are about to be turned into a cloak."

"Ah! I said I admitted it -!!

"And I'm here, too. They don't do it so easily... do they?

"I'll give you a hand too. It may not do much good in the total battle... but if it's enough to skewer the enemy's arms from behind, there's no making it."

"This Lori is a bit of a jerk!?

"Lo... this is still a republican ninja! Don't be silly!

The discovery of Lyudius has at some point turned him into a comic genius within his peers.

Both the new Justa and the same Harna.

The sight seemed kind of fun, but for a moment Crain shuddered.

"It's okay. Yeah, if everyone's here, I'm sure."

There is no basis. Finally, I still have a sense of lack of strength.

And yet somehow, I feel like I could beat that brawlement now.

And fight to make it real.

That's why Crain turns forward.

Because you can believe that there is a "time" to accomplish your mission ahead of endless drilling and death.

hours after that.

Four people, including Crain, were in some majestic large room.

A large square room, also to be said during the white-air. A beautiful carpet with huge columns penetrating all directions and scattered silver at its center. I knew that Crain had visited this room so many times that this was a luxury product containing a large amount of magic vegetables.

This is the place used to see the Four Priests.

I would not be allowed to worship the Four Clergies unless I waited three days after I originally made the appointment, but there is the Divine Son of Light. Just a few hours, wait until the Four Priests are ready, and you can see the size of your presence around the meeting coming true.

Nevertheless, the Divine Son of Light and the men of the Four Priests.

In the lower seat, all four of the Crains were standing upright facing each other with their four clerics.

Four clerics sit back on the four chairs placed in their upper seats and face the Crains with various expressions. But can I say one thing: is it the part where everyone doesn't have bad feelings?

Relieved expression, nostalgic expression, gentle expression, serene expression.

The glimpse, which began with a long time ago, progressed in the course of the conversation, and the greeting of Lyudius Harna Justa, introduced by Crain as a companion gained during his journey, was completed.

At that time, Crain finally cut it out.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the Four Priests. I have a proposal I want to talk to you about. Could you please take a moment?"

"What, no other Crain's favor... I'll be fine for a while now. Everyone."

A rich, gray-haired old man with a much more serene look on his face. He is the Kaisarhaan who is virtually at the top of the list as a compiler of four priests. To his inquiry, the other three snort that so too.

It just seems like a geriatric association if you're just trying this. But they are all the magicians who are supposedly the closest to God among the elites expelled from the famous houses of the Patriarchate. It was only if so that he was faithful and deeply nostalgic, and Crain was purely appreciative of growing up in this environment.

"Thank you, Kaisal Hahn. All of you. Now, that's why I'm back in this city… I've heard stories about the Demon King's army trying to invade this city."

"... the Demon King's Army in Eden, transformed into this semisanctuary? It's hard to believe..."

"In fact, the" Reasons "of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King's Army, and the" Instructors "of key executives of the Demon King's Army, are in the streets without carriages. … Please, believe me"

To Crain bowing his head, the face-to-face Four Clerics look at each other.

Lyudius, who coincidentally met Kaisalhaan, nodded, and lowered his head in the same way. Seeing that attitude, Kaisalhaan roars touching its rich white beard.

"Hmm... if that's true, it doesn't matter. But as they hypothetically attack this semispiritual realm that turned into one city and one formation... where does that come from? And where do you need to feel threatened?

"For that, take this"

Crain gave out two keys from his nostalgia. Red ones and orange ones.

Both are among the seven keys to entering the Demonic Underground Empire.

A glaring cleric gives him a little of that bridge to glare at.

Kaisalhaan asked Crain, still without breaking his serene expression.

"What's this?

"The Gulfeil of Four Heavens'" Power "says it is the key necessary for humans to enter the" Underground Empire of the Demonic Realm. "We have to collect five other keys, but the way they are underground, not on the Demon Continent right now. Sometimes when you're bad, it comes from the ocean."

"... I see. So, how do you answer the other question raised by Non?

"If you answer Kaisal Hahn's question about whether you need to feel threatened… honestly, it's difficult. But in addition to the Four Kings of Strength" Reason "that we don't know if we can finally fight with the four of us today, the existence of a" mentor "that we didn't do at all today. Those two things make me nervous."

"Do a crane," not at all "?... I don't even think those two will invade. For example, the Demon King's Army is also quite large...... I know what Crain is trying to say. So... now the Crusaders (Crossleggion) have divided a good amount between their boundaries with the Empire and their dispatch to the south, and their vigilance on the western Devil's Continent. Weakened."

Kaisal Hahn in arms.

"By the way, what's your power now?"

"I can only mobilize the Magicians 2000 and the Armed Forces 3000... I don't know the size of the Demon King's Army, but I thought that the movement of the Demon King's Army would be dull in the semispiritual realm..."

"Is something wrong?

In Crain's inquiry, Kaisalhaan nodded one thing.

And so another glazed cleric tells Crain.

"Even though Crain says it, it's inherently incredible that those who reason and mentor come at the same time. Besides, the Demon King's army is coming, so it's less credible to be on guard than no word from the border."

"Yes..."

"But, Crain. Still, the only reason we're worried about this right now is because we have reason to trust your words. In this place, which has been transformed into a semispiritual domain, the Demons thought that there was no such thing as... but apparently they didn't."

"What...?

What the hell does that mean?

Kaisalhaan nodded and replied, before Crain heard again.

"You know that the Vital Plains are also part of the semispiritual domain, right?

"Yeah, yeah. He said the entire Vital Plains up to the southern lake have been transformed into semispiritual areas. That's because all four priests pray every day in the Tower of White Asia."

"Uhm... thanks to that, not one of the warcraft is there. It's a long, idle place... oh my goodness..."

"... Something wrong? No way..."

"Wait, wait. No harm done."

There are already signs of the Demon King Army......!?

Kaiserhahn took control of Crain, who almost jumped out of his mind. But then I don't know this time.

What is happening?

"I've told the watch a lot, and I've told him to keep an eye on things... whatever..."

Cut the words, says Kaisalhaan.

"Someone and the demon tribe of demons have been killing each other for about two days."

"... to?

"On such a scale as not to come close. I don't even know how many craters are available... but I don't show you any snubs near the city, and I'm letting them go.... The problem is that demon ghosts are fighting without half a spiritual domain..."

"Um, could that demon be of a black two-horned man dressed in a Japone ethnic costume?

"I haven't heard more about his appearance... is he the Demon King's Army too?

"No... I thought you were on my side"

"So you're better off fighting that, Demon King's Army?

"If you're fighting, maybe it's the blue hair with the machete?

"Well... do you know him?

"Yes, Kaisal Hahn."

If you notice, Ludius was rubbing his eyebrows behind his back. Harna laughed somewhere too. Justa leads me to slap my mouth.

All I don't know is four priests.

In that situation, Crain advanced and told Kaisalhaan.

"Those two...... we're just killing each other regardless of the Demon King Army. I'd like to go stop it, would you mind?

"Oh, oh."

Kaisal Hahn, taken away from you.

Crain also had a slight impatience creeping up in his chest, wondering what the two people he knew were doing.

Nevertheless, I don't think I'm going to die if I kill either.

In any case, it's not going to be settled until we go stop it. I don't want either of you to die. As for yourself, think that's the wisest thing you can do.

And that was then.

The door opened in abundance, and the soldiers rolled in.

"By what?

It is Kaisarhaan who asks peacefully. But the other four priests feel and pay attention to the state of the hasty soldier.

"My God!! The Demon King Army...... The Demon King Army has emerged from the west of Vital Plains!!