Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

The Empire is the centre, the Imperial Supreme Institution Imperial College in the heart of the imperial capital, Grand Cir.

In the conference room on the top floor there were three shadows.

"Now what?

One of them sat on a long table in the conference room. I was looking to the last one, with the girl sitting beside it. Relatively, he was a long-sleeved young man. I turn my blue hair all-back and look at the person sitting on my back from the eyes behind the monocle on one eye.

He, or someone with a neutral appearance that you could call her, unknown gender. The person was the one currently facing the youth - Digire McLain.

Enough to rent out this conference room, one of the most important hubs in Imperial College, for just three people. And the girl who made me refrain beside her is exactly the third seat of the Imperial College Book Mausoleum Magic Commander, Yatano Hussou Arklite. There is no such thing as a person who is allowed to put her aside with such a title.

"No way, do you make me say it twice?

"... Digire. Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Oh."

"... Hmm"

When the person put his hands together in front of his face, he nodded one.

Flush your long hair on your back and turn your appearance like a girl like that boy to Digire.

"The long journey on assignment would be a little tiring. I know what's going on. You just need to rest a little."

"... let me do that. Let's not talk about this... Astarte."

"Of course, I won't force you. Keep it up, Fifth Seat."

"Oh."

The person, called Astarte, gently flaunts to a digillet that returns his heel. Digirre walked out of the room without ever looking back as she put it through her nose.

A moment of silence descends indoors.

"Oh, you've been shaken."

"It wasn't that I had no choice. Digirre has a stake in Eisenhardt."

"Is that what you can say?

"Well, yeah."

Astarte turned to Yatano's words, which seemed to tear lightly. On its back, the letter I is inscribed. First seat of the Imperial College Book Mausoleum Magic Commander. Astarte Verdanava, virtually the head of the Imperial College and considered the strongest in the present Imperial College.

The reason Digire was here is so simple.

A man named "Eisenhardt" came out of Astarte's mouth earlier. Now that his survival, the former strongest, who was the second seat in the Imperial College, was denied almost as a possibility, Digire was the most prominent candidate for a new second seat. As a result of discussions between Yatano, the third seat, and Greceres, the Imperial Crown Prince, who is the top, albeit decorative, it was planned to inaugurate Digire in the new second seat.

But.

"That seat is not a good place for me to sit."

Digire declined that promotion, which the others would be happy to jump on, the moment he was interviewed. It was like I didn't need time for thought or anything. Digirre's dialogue in some dark shadow is understandable even as an astalte.

"So, as always, the second seat is in the vacant seat?

"Anyone who has reached a certain extent other than Digirre... is present but has a difficult personality. The order of seats in the Imperial College is never something we can only try to do with strength, so it's not worth considering."

"Don't you have less work to do?"

"... for once, Digire would have the burden of turning down a second seat. Have your eyes meditate on more work to some extent. No, it's hard to be a leader."

"Things you don't even think about. But if Digire works hard for me, I'll do as I always do."

"Yatano Hussou Arklite. You do too much work. Let me ask you to do some more work for me."

Yatano's mood dropped visibly.

Astarte sighs at his understandable men, who react as expected to some extent. I am proud that I am also a twisted person of character there, but all those who gather at it were also too strong in personality to correspond or more.

Astarte doesn't hide her frown butt from Yatano.

"I'll have you on alert around Imperial College headquarters for a while. Even your favorite silver streets stink a little inside the empire today. [M] Probably ex-Republican Resistances... but that's not all."

"Isn't that what Astarte should do? I don't like political entanglements."

"Not good, not bad, right? I've decided to leave for a little while, so I'd like to ask for headquarters."

"What? I didn't ask. If Astarte is gone, I'll have to work for you. where are you going"

From behind Astarte, who rose his seat, Yatano inquires with a slightly tight grin. Astarte looks back at her with feelings that resemble a half-way giving up on how far she doesn't like her job.

The reason why Astarte is going out is because there's something to it.

"I want you to do your job even if I'm here. Did you engage your mentor the other day?

"I got away with it."

"That's right. An opponent you can't seal up on your own, almost the highest power. [M] That's the # 3 mentor in the Demon King's Army. Compared to previous mentors, you may consider them stronger than usual"

"Well, yes."

"For this reason, Yatano alone will not be forgiven in crusading the Demon King's Army. However, there is no reason for me (and Yatano and Digire) to make a penetration into the Demon King's army. Then the answer is simple."

"... Astarte kills his mentor?

"No, I don't think I can kill someone who couldn't hunt for 10% of your God's Erosion Phenomenon (Phase Skill). The point is, all you have to do is sharpen the enemies on the Demon King's side. The Demon King's Army is more dangerous in the unusual top three than the strong masses there."

"Oh, is that what you mean"

To Yatano, who nodded as he was convinced, Astarte smiled back and opened the door to the meeting room.

It seems to have gotten a little darker than when I came into the conference room, and a leaning red day plugs into the room.

"Oh... hunt the" wheels ". As you can see from the fighting two years ago, I'm not a bad match for him. At least, more than Yatano."

"The" wheels "I don't want to deal with, do they? Oh, but hey."

"Hmm?"

The voice held Astarte back as she tried to get out just when the story was over.

Yatano grunts into Astarte's ear, tilted at his neck for something.

"If you really go, my job..."

"I don't."

Before Yatano could say it all, Astarte closed the door with momentum.

"... at all. They have really troubled people who do their jobs better when I'm away."

Sigh, Astarte walks down the hallway.

If we don't push her half hard like this, she won't move.

If only you could move, you'd be more competent than anyone.

"Come on, it's been a long time since I've been in battle. … entertain me at best, demon."

Let me show you the power of the world's most powerful group of fighters, those who stand at its top.

"Here we go!!

"Ha ha."

Dear Mother, I have been delighted, since I became a ghost, is every day happily parlined even in heaven? It's about your mother, who always stacked the Fathers in that area with one hand with a drunken momentum, so you're probably stacking angels like Big Burgers in heaven.

Wonder, as your son, I'm proud to say that I've had a pariny ghost life, too. Whether it is a ghost in a ghost. More pleasant irrationality than anyone else. That word you used to say everyday is always engraved in my heart.

But I'm sorry.

I am now being thrown away by a girl who is only as tall as my own chest length.

"Haha! Such a fun pairing crackle!!

"I'm not having fun!! Hey, why do you hit me...!!

"Huh, that's because this Yurica is awesome!

"Oh, my God."

The bright red moon and the black sun. A strange place underground demon world that is black but bright and doesn't feel dim.

I was now on the coast at the end of that underground demon world, 666 Bansui no Kojima. Anything. It seems this was her villa, and she happened to be visiting it on vacation.

I should have gotten on her thankful offer to put me away for a while for therapy until my injury healed...

"No!

"Migi."

How did this happen?

I was remembering this morning as I crashed from my back onto the ground.

"Hey, don't you want to go along?

"What?"

I was instantly frozen by a story that was suddenly brought to my attention. And once he sees the bandage wrapped around his left arm, he turns his eyes back to the girl who hits the toast in front of him.

"No, no, no, no."

"Well, it's almost healed."

Four days after I woke up, maybe seven days after I was launched. Now I'm interrupting the Demon King's Army's number two villa. Are you saying I'm disturbing you or that you got permission to stay until after your treatment? That's what it looks like in any case.

I could also feel the need to get it done that way, but she says, "Because he's been so strong for a long time". Thought circuitry was a mystery, but it was a thankful story.

"Mostly, Mr. Sten wonders if you don't want to go back to the

"Yurika thinks we can add and subtract to the extent that we don't go backwards!

"... why"

I put my left hand on my forehead, but my right hand didn't hesitate to stretch to the scrambled egg in front of me (not sure what egg it was). Stab the fork, take a bite. Delicious.

It's not big enough for two people to meet at the table and just leave it with your company until breakfast, but what a handmade Yurika. Tasty meat (not sure what kind of meat it is) and a squeaky salad (not sure why this stuff can be picked in the demon world) even though it looks like it was just baked. Much more of a family Demon King Army number 2. Delicious.

"Why, because you're strong?

"Okay, assuming. Let's assume I'm strong there. So how can you make a strong equals fight?"

"Because I don't want to fight a strong guy. If you're a demon, you don't have to grab rubbing magic or anything."

Today, and Yuleeka puffing the big eyes of ice blue. Put something on it and say, "It's a no make up, it's a perfectly beautiful girl, Yurika!" and her appearance in her mouth was certainly adorable.

Though the chewy nipples stick together.

"Of course I can't. If you use a weapon, it's quicker to become scorched earth around here."

"No, there's more reason to disable it. See, it's because we're dangerous to each other or something."

"I'm not dying. Nothing. I'm strong, and you seem sturdy."

"No, I'm not."

Fallen angels have endurance there! Even if I'm not, I'm strong myself, so no problem! She exposes three pairs of black wings, but that's not what I'm trying to say.

Slice thinly sliced meat while thinking that it is somewhat off.

"Nevertheless..."

"Am I?"

Yurika shrugged as she drank the tea she poured herself into the teacup.

Breathe a sigh of relief with Natural Bob's peachy hair in his ears.

"I can't believe you're meeting such a strong demon ghost at this time. I thought I'd found him strong enough, both on the ground and underground."

"Ma, there's a lot going on. Me."

"Oh? Whatever. But it was nice to meet you."

"What?

"Because no one in the demon world is very strong, and it's boring. And Sten, he's still, um, stretched out."

"... you know what?"

"So go with it."

"That's the mystery"

"Why not..."

Once upon a time, Yurika rocks her legs in the slipper. Thank you. He didn't get his legs on the ground, but he doesn't have any particular inconvenience because he flies when sitting down. For convenience.... or because this guy flies, there are no stairs or ladders in this house. There was so much culture shock.

"My sweet girl asked me to cook even rice, and she wouldn't even ask me for one of my favors."

"Ugh."

"Boo-boo."

"Quit, don't boo. Okay, okay. I have a sense that I haven't even been able to repay the pieces. Okay, I'll do it."

"Yikes! Come out later, then! Absolutely!

When they said that with a full smile, it was unlikely that they would be able to make fun of it properly, not to mention the option of staying put. Hit it poorly and your neck will fly. No, before that, there's Ments. I'm a hippo now.

"No!!

"Bug."

Dosari, and large letters on the ground.

Uh, seriously, I don't hit it. Fist vs. fist, and you're supposed to be pretty different in stature, but you can't hit it at all. What is this, too strong for you, Mr. "Wheel"?

"Ah! I can fight with all my might for the first time -!!

Yurika is in a very good mood while doing things like shadowboxing with Shh, Shh, Shh. A lot of sweat. So don't wear that wild sweatshirt confusing stuff. Here, there's more. Summer dress? Don't you?

"Not yet, Sten! I can't compare speed or anything to other guys, but I totally use my body! Isn't power the only thing you've ever done?

"How do you know that?"

"If you put it on the wheel, you can afford to spot it!

Za, za, and Yurika crouched when she came near me sleeping.

"But Sten, he's getting stronger and stronger. Enough to keep you my direct report, nah. hehe."

With my index finger on my cheek.

"There, bow your hands. Now stand up! Isn't that it?

"What, um... you're not desperate to do that much. Fighting is fun, so do it!

"... that's enough then"

"Oh no! I'm not tired at all yet!

"What you're saying is different back and forth, this guy."

Phew. Exhale one and stand up.

In fact, Yurika's right, she's been blown away no matter how much physical difference she has because she came here without learning how to use her body or anything at all. This guy can fly if he's small, but he's not normal and strong at the time of ground war.... but like I said another thing, I'm getting to understand the movement in a few fights too.

It's not like it's a level - it's not like it's numerical, it's technical. Are you up to your skill points? If that's the case, I'd love to be able to remember one of my moves.

I paid the dirt on my ass and turned back to Yurica.

"I'm sorry, but I can't be one of your men. I have to make another wandering trip, and it's more sexual."

"Mmm..."

"Am I?"

In an atmosphere that seemed slightly damaging, Yurica took some small piece of paper out of her pocket. And he walked right in front of me.

"The demon kingdom is not a single rock, so it may be fierce. So I don't want to let Sten go. You said that first, didn't you?

"Right. So I went on a journey, too. I didn't ask you to stay for a while."

"Yeah. So, yes"

"What is this?"

I pushed that little piece of paper against my chest.

Received, opened...

"Come on then. I'll make you want to stay away from me."

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