Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

Tyren Castle Main Street.

Some warm boulevard with brick-making townships.

There's not enough of a caller's voice to call it a discount, and one way or another, a city like that with an antique scent that often goes out to the store relaxed by its guests.

There were two people walking straight through it.

One is a girl who looks around town skipping to snort with pleasure.

Clear peach natural bob with cute pure white puff sleeves. Black frill miniskirt underneath. Attractive enough for everyone to look back, the girl strolled more comfortably as if she were captivated by this city.

The other is a young man walking behind her like that.

In contrast to the girl, she has long black hair and wears a three-time cassette from the top of it.

Waste on the dressing, that look that gives you a feeling of some Far Eastern style atmosphere.

The faceless pair of interesting combinations were also notable from the surroundings.

"... and it looks like it's going to turn here"

"Ouch, Ken-kyu."

From Main Street, where many go, a while later the two of them sidestepped it.

Unsatisfactorily zoned, this city can be a very messy alley if you take a step off the road. But in that, the girl took the lead without getting lost.

"The crying child also shuts up Tyren Castle Fortress, hey"

"It doesn't look like that at first glance, but it functions properly as a fortified city. That's also why there are so many soldiers. And the tests are pretty tough."

"You guessed at a point when you were alert to the flying demons."

"Demons that can fly, because there aren't many. Besides, if we were to get mixed up, we'd be human shapes, right? Almost there, you know. I mean, that's a defeat decision at the point where it gets mixed up, okay?

"Oh, my God."

Veroche, Hiiragi, and the vampire Flair Reel were flying at their leisure. Swallow the word.

"... and here it is"

"Am I?"

Sakukuku and going down the alley for a while.

I found a small sign down one of the brick making details.

"Shanoir Magic Instrument Store"

"... aren't you up for business?

"Don't be rude. Because the Magic Gear Store seems to be a side business in the first place. Looks like he's registered to the army here as a magician."

"I don't know the system."

Leaning his neck aside, Yulica opens the door to the store with dignity.

A tease and a bell sounded, and Sten glanced at the store from behind. The store is not bright. On furniture such as tables and chairs, various items line up as narrow as conditioners.

"Oh, come on, isn't this all magic tricks?"

"... it's hard to imagine you're making it wild on a boulder and wait for someone to come"

Hmm, and Yurica putting her hands on her hips with her snort.

It was then.

"Hey! Are you a customer!?

"Wow."

From the back door of the counter, the momentum popped out.

One young man looks at the two across the boutique.

Jumping down a light spin, he landed in front of Yulyka and Sten.

"Hmm, looks like you're gonna need some tweaking."

"Um."

"Oh, welcome to the Magic Gear Store. There are a lot of undelivered people trying to steal stuff from the store these days, so I'm still putting it up behind me. Then the momentum seemed to wait until the clerk arrived, depending on how it came. This is me!!

Glittering dazzling white teeth.

Brown hair up, the clerk. He laughs softly.

Apart from Yurika with a soggy expression, Advice This man turned to the clerk with a windy smile that he had found something interesting.

"That's a world of intellect. Hey."

"The world is always so intelligent. Still, I still have something to protect. That's why you get up and fight. This is me!!

"We're looking for someone named Shanoar."

"This is me!!

"The highest magician ever called a rare genius, what is it?

"This is me!!

"What is the most powerful thing in this city expected as the last must-have of Tyren Castle?

"This is me!!

"What grows livestock without using cages?

"You're a hobo!!

"... don't do it"

"You're the first person I've seen to get this far."

but no, it was Shanoar and Sten exchanging a hard handshake.

"... so you were looking for me. Is this important?

"It's important when it comes to importance, but, well, there's just something we'd like to hear from you. Don't be alarmed."

"This is rude, but you're hiding quite a bit of hegemony, and you're a blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. It's weirder not to be alert! It's forbidden to be demonic here, and most importantly, you can't be defeated, this me!!

"I don't need a rare genius magician, I need Shanoar Vie Atmosphere personally. This is me!!

"Right! That's more than anything! Then let's make some tea! This is me... not Tales!!

"Who is that?!

"My daughter. I'm an adopted daughter though!! … Tales, come -"

Next to Norinoli's Sten, Yurika sighs like she's tired already.

Set aside that combination, Shanoir speaks toward the back door where he himself came out.

Then a little girl came running over.

"... Am I?

……

Pepper, and the girl with her head down, but it wasn't there that Sten cared.

"... horns?

"Tales is the same demon you are!

"Whoa... wait a minute. How do you know I'm a demon?"

"I wonder what the results of the research are. This is me!!

Glittering, dazzling white teeth.... Instead, Sten's gaze was directed at a girl named Tullies. The two horns protruding from both sides were clearly a sign that she was a ghost tribe.

"... if you find out. It's indoors."

……

"Yes, tea, please. I'll talk in the back room, and Tullies will be with me."

……

She snorted and pulled in.

Shanoar, who dropped off Tales, invited them to come on, and took them out to the back room.

……

"Oh, no evil, Mr. Ki-yu."

……

Two sofas across a square table. Sitting next to each other, Sten and Yuleeka were facing Shanoar, who would sit loosely opposite each other.

Thanking him for the tea served in front of him, Tullies, who was snobbing at the service, smiles happily from the bottom of his heart, lowering his head with a pepper and disappearing behind the door.

Will this be the best place to talk? The size there is probably the kind of atmosphere that was created on the assumption that a few people would gather on this occasion to have a conversation.

This is probably how we often talk to various opponents, because it is about Shanoir, who is talked to even a rare genius.

"... eh. I guess I'll introduce myself first. I'm Yurica. Fallen Angel. This is Sten, the demon ghost, as Shanoir said. For the record, you and I are traveling together, and I asked you to visit because that" translation "has something to do with you."

"... I see. Once again, I am Shanoar Vie Atmosphere. Tyren Castle commissioned, headed by a magician. Well, that's a lot of titles, but in short, it's the walls of Tyren Castle."

Ha, and Shanoar laughing lightly.

I put my mouth on the tea and loosened my cheeks looking delicious for a long time.

Look at him like that, Sten cuts out.

"Oops, nice to meet you.... So, it's Tales. What's wrong with her?"

"... right, well, I can't say deep down, but it's not like I'm shy or anything. Especially against you. You can rest assured. Now I've got it headed for the store number."

"... can't you talk?

"Aphasia, that's him. Unfortunately, magic medicine is not my specialty. I'm just trying to figure out how I can fix it or something, but let's just say it's not congenial."

"... I see"

It is not congenital. That means it's good to see that almost some kind of shock prevented me from speaking out.... I mean, that's not an easy place to touch.

Yurika also guessed it, or nodded lightly and urged Sten to continue his words.

"... well about that now, okay? In the meantime, let me talk straight to you, okay? Look, there's no clapping. Let's talk about it."

"Hmm. I'm intolerant of some slap-free talk. How dare you? I'm doing the least of the things that I can do!

"I'm from the future"

"Nandatte!?

"... Shanoar, you're pretty funny. As much as I want to take you back to the future."

"... No, no, no. Is that true? Do you really want to go? Whatever, Nau. My intellectual curiosity is killing me!?

"Well, I'm here for you in this day and age. Shanoar, are you in contact with the Demon King's Army right now?

"Well."

In the words of Sten, the atmosphere of Shanoir changes with reluctance.

The narrowed eyes felt serious sharpness.

"... what's going to happen?

Bubble, and magic was released from his body.

Degenerative magic, dark magic. Just like Veroche's, its power with the concept of awe, although Veroche once stunned Crane, had several times more powerful "power".

Exactly intimidating.

To the best of Shanoir's knowledge, there is only one such person who took this and did not remember fear.

Even so.

"Uh, Sten, that's it."

"... uh, right. Listen to Shanoir, we're gonna blow it. Uh, I can't get through. It'll be a little longer, Shanoar, but will you listen to me?"

"Ah, oh. Absolutely. Let me hear it carefully."

With a girl who flaunts her shoulders and mouths a frightened dialogue. Me and the young man scratching his open chest. Where in them would there have been feelings of awe?

That's already, barely.

Be gently moved. On the contrary, Shanoir is so much more intriguing.

That's why you deserve to hear it.

What impact will Shanor's actions have on the future?

The answer was to come from Yuleeka, not from Sten.

"Your granddaughter, she's distorted because she grew up in the Demon King's Army"

"... what?