Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

"... I understand the backdrop. But isn't it a little overstated that you're distorting your personality?

The condition of Veroche, the granddaughter of Shanoir. That she is slightly at risk.

Current of Demon King Castle. That the man named Shanoir leaves little of his name.

Sten explained in the face of all of them. Although from time to time Yurika pointed her lips and complained with her legs plumped. It was gently flushed about it.

"It's not too much to say... I feel like this is happening because I'm human or whatever the guy who wasn't even trying to communicate..."

"It's hard to talk to people when you have drawbacks. Yurika's a strong guy."

"... I'm not convinced, me"

Sten turned to Shanoar opposite him as he gently pounded Yurika's head pointing that way with his muggled face. He says with a bitter smile, putting the teacup back on top of the saucer.

"Your future granddaughter and Yurika are not close, are they? But am I in the Demon King's Army after all? It could be a human crisis if it stays this way... but a man named Eisenhardt is a monster."

"The Imperial Commander of Magic himself is a lot of a crazy bunch. The strongest of them all means you can't be stupid."

"But this world is funny because it says it differs from the Demon King"

"Not at all. This world is really... interesting"

I give it back to Shanor, who laughs invincibly, and Sten, with a luxurious grin.

Yurica, who was decent for such interaction between the two sides, but she felt the signs behind her and turned around.

……

"Oh, thank you"

Tullies with a teapot was standing with his neck tilted.

Are you there? But Yurika nods at the atmosphere and pulls the saucer to the edge of the table.

Especially, every time it was poured, the calming scent tickled my nose, and I was able to stay calm while I was stunned by the conversation between the two powerful people in my life.

Tullies makes tea and heads for the rustle and the exit.

At the moment when she was gone and the door closed, the Shanoir air changed.

"... shall we talk? You explained it to me, but I can't talk because I can't."

"Oh well. Mrs Kewna."

"Ah.... what to start with. No, let me tell you from the answer. Indeed, I have been solicited by the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King Army to descend from the Grasper Eye of Reason to the Demon King's Army."

"... hey don't ask, the name Glasper Eye"

"He's not a nice guy. I'm a little tangled up... and Eisenhardt killed me."

"... if we put that broken bastard out for comparison, we'll be done talking, so let's not"

Hmm, and Sten put his hand on his chin. If Eisenhardt killed you, on the contrary, it means you're dead less than two hundred years from here. If Shanor, who is solicited by Glasper Eye, really wielded that power in the Demon King's Army as it was, he would know more of his name. Yet as of two hundred years later, the reason why we are not treated as a big deal.

"... hey Shanoar. Have you heard of treatment or anything like that?

"Treatment? I don't know, you think Glasper Eye would directly multiply it and set up a new position? I guess I said" mentor ". He said it was almost like number two, higher than Glasper Eye himself."

"... oh, the moment the mentor was born"

"... what's wrong with that?

Shanoar inquired without understanding the thoughts that go around in Sten's brain, and the intent of the question. Both sides, there are no pieces left to play with until now.

Speaking of Yurica, who is slightly alienated in that air. I was listening to the conversation between the two of us.

You've been playing so much until just now, you can if you want to be serious.

It was something we both had in common, but it's especially Sten.

Instead, I didn't see where he wasn't kidding, etc., so I saw it for the first time, such as the look I was seriously considering expanding next door.

That, too, at close range.

"... will you think about me properly"

I want to see my parents. In terms of words, what a cheap thing to do compared to what you've been doing visiting Shanoir. But for Yurica, that's everything. That's why Sten brought Yurika "in order," and such anxiety sweeps through his brain that this is the only one he really wants to take seriously.

and.

Pong, and something warm rode over my head. What is it, if you look at it? The gaze remained on Shanoar and the conversation continued, with only her hands on Yulica's head.

Don't worry about it.

"Been... hey, were you listening!?

"Don't worry, Shanoir will treat you this evening"

"It's hugely different!!

If you let him out of your mind, just keep a light grin on him, as usual.

"I'm sorry, Shanor. There's one thing I thought about. The treatment of Glasper Eye is not matched by your assessment of the future. [M]... Chi, you stink."

"I see you've been worried. Let me thank you for that. But don't overhear Yurika and Sten talking! Good, I'll give you a luxury!

"This?"

"I am!

"Ugh! I get the story!

"Ugh!... I don't hate this mutual hand slapping vibe!

Shanoir and Sten laugh at the shards as they exchange high touches. I think the wavelength fits a lot, but Yurika only lets the corner of her mouth snap.

I don't know, I don't know how I feel about having two nuclear warheads in front of me.

"Whatever it is, Yurica will have Yurica's circumstances. It's up to the man to give it proper consideration around there, too, Sten!

"It's the flowers you don't say in the first place, Shanoar."

"Really? Perhaps so!

"Ah..."

Ha ha. Ugh.

Laughing at Nori Nori, but conversation now.

The meaning was also understood by Yulica.

Careful, he was giving it to me.

It was weirdly ticklish, pitiful, but delightful.

I was comfortable with the sweet joy of being sheltered somewhere because I had never relied on people. Too good.

"Ugh!! Get on with your conversation with Shanoir!

"Uh-huh."

"Uh-huh."

"Can't you do something about that reply!?

The protest, which turned bright red in the face, was washed away by their uncertain air. and the sound of the door opening there.

With a slight face, Tullies tilts his neck with a slight teapot.

……

"Oh, wicked one another! Mrs Ki-yu."

"Is that what you call each other? Is that because you're a demon?

"I don't really have a demon. I miss my people, so do I."

I see Shanoir snorts, doesn't seem to understand half of it. I don't even seem to be willing to.

Leaving Shanoir and Sten, who began to joke every time, Yurika called her in with a few tears.

"Tales......! You're the only one who can save me, help me."

……

Yurica called Tullies, who left the teapot on the table, on her own lap.

Yurica is delighted with the size Tullies that will fit perfectly if you turn your hands from both shoulders.

"Something reassured me. You can keep talking."

And, Sten and Shanoar look at each other.

"What were you talking about? I even remember what I would do to become a missionary of the Ulysses in a country where all the Kurnais flourished."

"We've moved on a little bit. Above all, we can solve it with a magic guide, I will!

"Wow! Boulder Shanoar, wow!!

"Oh, hey, uh...?

I started an unexplained conversation.

There, I realize. Being on your own chest.

"Tales?"

……

Turning at close range, Tullies seemed to enjoy the conversation between his adoptive father and a strange visitor.

That uncontrolled grin seems happy from there in the heart.

... I also noticed Yurica.

I failed, I thought.

I told her it was something I wasn't telling her.

"Um, Shanoar"

"Yeah?"

"Can I play with Tullies for a second? I'm not going to be very helpful."

"Hmm, girls to girls would be fresh, too. Tales, play with Yurika in the next bedroom."

……

He snorted and Tullies jumped right off his knees, taking Yurica's hand and walking away.

"Bye, Sten. And then it's nice to meet you."

"Oh, I've been entrusted... I've been entrusted"

"Yeah."

Waving gently, Yurika left the reception room behind.

Shh, shh, and two comfortable tones.

When Shanor secretly opened the bedroom door, two girls slept comfortably on the bed. Tullies turned her hand around Yurica's waist, sweetening as if she were a sister hugging her sister. Yurica also stays hands on her head as if to respond to it.

Looking friendly, he looked at the two shadows of sleep and closed the door.

"It's been a little wild. Yurica seemed a little mentally tired, too. Except for the fact that he's been here in the past, and he's doing a lot of nervous or depressed business."

"... I won't ask in depth. That must be Yurika's problem."

Hands together at the back of his head, he answered Sten, relaxed and saying such a thing, and Shanoar clasped his shoulders, and they both walked out the hallway.

"Maybe the Demons are relieved of Tales."

"... can I ask you, it"

"I'm the one who started talking. If you don't mind, if you listen to me, you just whisper your ears out."

The proper posture was a manifestation of confidence, or Schöten asked Shanoar, walking dignified forward, sideways. If you get caught in the wild, the Romantic Sten can't return the word.

"Humans, phobias. Tales is a young demon persecuted by humans. I was quite alert when I picked this up, and the reception room blew out over and over again."

……

"I still can't stop trembling when I encounter someone other than me, and I think I'm shocked when I met you"

"Relevance?"

"Right. Because of my impotence, I was wiped out of my right arm while sheltering Tales, who was about to be killed."

"... in front of you"

"Oh, that's close range, too. There was a lot of blood on her face, so that would be traumatic. Seven years old, she was then."

"Even if not, Tullies' mother is with her tendon cut off. Crawling over to protect Tullies, he was speared through his abdomen, arms and back. A mother who keeps vomiting blood while calling her own name. That's already a hideous phase. Dirty laughter from around. Besides, I was shocked when my mother's brain was speared in front of her... there's nothing I can do."

"What were you doing then?"

"I can't see Tullies' presence. I only heard about the execution of my mother, so I went up there. Then there was that. Just because the Demon King's Army is invading, that trick was... outrageous."

"... so I held it," he said?

"Oh. There was something unforgivable about me. Off the road is the only thing you should never forgive. In order to protect people from the outrages that abound in this world, I must not become a member of the military. Be a freelancer, a guide on the right path. I swore to my heart. You see, Glasper Eye brought in the name of a mentor."

"... where's Tales?

"It's cracked, huh? The army knows she's here. Especially... except to talk about whether you look good. But I'll protect her, because she's a parent!

"Oh man... that would be a good road"

It leads to the poking of the hallway and opens the front door of it.

Beyond which the cool wind stroked his cheek, there was a small veranda.

Shanor, who took the cigarette out of his pocket, folded one and set it on fire at his fingertips. I breathed heavily and breathed smoke across the column dry.

"... do you want to smoke?

"Not bad, but not today."

"Right. One cigarette a day, this smoke I smoke thankfully every day that stays the same... what a sweet thing. Not for me."

"If you feel like it, I'll take it."

Sten laughs at the tease.

As usual, no emotion.

He said he told you all about Tales' heavy past, and you look fine.

Shanoar looked at such a sten and turned Cigarette again wondering if his weird worries were worrying.

"... Phew. Nothing, I'm not hostile to humans, nor vice versa. I don't know what Stern's stance is."

"With you taking care of the road, romance is just important. Traveling around this world is a waste of modern times alone. Don't you?"

"Other than that, you're thinking a lot, aren't you? At least to me, it looks that way. Yurika, this is my granddaughter... and I'm going to be distracted."

"It's also because it's romantic. I care. Hey."

"Right."

Smoke dances in the dark night sky.

"The Solicitation of the Demon King's Army is naturally going to say no. I've been listening to you, even more so."

"Right.... That's more than that."

"Oh.... so what do you guys do?

"Hmm? We're leaving tomorrow?

"That's a lot faster. That's... You can have some more fun."

"Whoa."

Turning off the almost burnt cigarette in an instant, Shanoar looked at the sten with a decent face. Really, he looked like he didn't think he'd leave tomorrow, etc.

"Even if Tullies is just here, there will be horns in the army, but our presence will be broken. I've decided it's not going to be stylish.... then it's up to you to lose your position on the human side. I'm sorry we had to take extra care of you."

"... that might be true. I'm sorry, Sten."

"Hey, it was this way that pushed me. They said they were with each other."

Well, Shanoar groaned with a nihil grin somewhere.

"I thought you were going to be a good friend."

"What are you talking about? I'm sure it's already a bum."

"... is that right? Yeah, maybe. Have a good friend, let's think."

"Oh, he's a good friend. This is me!

"Come on, that's my dialogue."

Ha, and two laughs in the midst of the night darkness.

Once that was done and the big laugh was even echoed during the rest of the month.