Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

The girl's mother is a so-called haunted demon.

Running down, village eight minutes, exile, exile.

For various reasons, a certain number of demons existed in this world who were forced to wander by the name of the Guru Demons, and her mother did not leak into the example either.

The reason is deportation.

It was because he was a lowly demon ghost in the mountains, but exchanged children with the son of a family that reigned at the apex.

In fact, that is not the case when it comes to whether that was an act of love.

It was threatened, there was no back shield, and it was only the result of being used as a sort of gateway. Nevertheless, it is still the weak who have a strong wind.

That next top wagamama demon ghost made a scene about having a child and hated her being in the mountains.

Naturally, there's no exchanging anything when they do that, and no demons, shards, or followers of friends who "should have been" around.

I had no choice but to hold the child and become a detached demon under only one cold sky.

The child's name was Tullies.

Not at all, but it's not dark. Tullies grows up limp by the hands of one mother and becomes a healthy girl.

Only once, when I questioned and spoken of my father's absence, my mother showed tears, so I haven't touched him since. As attentive as that was, she was a sweet girl.

Within the Devil's Continent, I traveled to various places.

Out of the only single-digit age that should have been sheltered, Tales was an empty journey. Wandering with her mother, where she will be. I still took that for granted, so I didn't feel anything bitter about it. That's why it wasn't that late to learn about the Demons and the certainty of humans.

"Humans and demons don't get along."

That's what my mother taught me at first. "Why?" without asking back.

That's just how convinced I am that it is. Sometimes when demons and humans were killing in the streets, "Oh, it's true" was enough to see reality.

I turned eight.

Eight years old, the Demon Nation, is only a child yet. Still younger than a human eight, etc.

Naturally, it is normal to live under the mother's asylum because of that situation.

It was natural.

"Tullies!... Tullies, z...!

The incident happened.

A mother who cries, sneezes her face with tears, runny nose and dripping blood from her mouth, and still reaches out to protect her child.

How the hell did this happen?

Demon hunting, it was called an act.

Fallen demons are mostly socially weak, as we talked about in the beginning. It can be said that the most of the socially weak in the Demonic Nation correspond to the weak in strength.

That is why humans very often use it for practice benches for demonic exorcisms.

To a knight consisting of thirty, Tullies' mother caught it lightly already. Originally magically a weak demon ghost. They took him to prison where he had been subjected to captive magic and could no longer move one thing, where he saw hell again.

Funny and surrounding humans spear their mothers trying to protect their children by getting their tendons cut off and crawling desperately. Don't die, keep the screaming uninterrupted, while adjusting really well.

The scream of a mother who was forced to defect parts of her body from being more and more satisfied with her body and still desperately trying to protect herself. The devilish laughter of the humans around us.

Tales went crazy.

How is this happening and how am I being shown such a nightmare? When I wake up, I want you to stroke my head on my sweet mother and comfort her with "You scared me".

It's not the mother that's being pulled out of her torso in front of her. It's a dream.

Tullies desperately blocked his ears to the mixed acoustics of laughter and screaming that sounded like a joke.

I was blocking my ears, so I couldn't hear.

Mother's, only voice.

When I realized that and saw "what was my mother," I was already out of time and had white eyes. Calling her own name to the end, she's already dead.

That fact is unacceptable and I try to speak out with my trembling lips. I call my mother. I can't utter as many words in just two letters as I think. Because.

Kill the kid, too.

Because its tip, which pierced her mother's back over and over again, was now turning to herself.

That's crazy. How can you not hear your mom when you can hear the devils clearly?

Like a blur, the heart spins a dumb word of reality escape.

The momentum of the spear never stood, but came towards itself.

Living warm blood touched my lips, flying in a voice that grinned at my exasperation and people's deaths.

"What... are you doing?!!

Tales lost his voice that day.

"Say something, you fucking kid!!

Being bounced off like a joke, Tullies' young body hit the ground three times twice and rolled.

The pain of being struck from the face on the cobblestone ground is hard to brush, and there's no way Tales could have put up with something like that on himself. Tears are still spilling blurry.

But I can't even wash away the grief burning in the back of my throat because I can't even cry. I just wanted to cry out loud.

The voice remains unanswered.

Around us are a few human beings, just like that day.

That didn't stop the tremor.

I can't escape with my legs tied together in chains.

My whole body hurts and my cheeks are so swollen that I can't even open my mouth properly.

The knights, who assault Tales without any reproach of conscience, naturally had no guard against the demons.

It's not like that day.

Unlike that day when Tales' mother was killed like a spiral laugh, Tales was recognized as a "demon tribe".

They won't know. that the Tallies have no power whatsoever.

They won't know. that the Tales have only reached the age of about five where they say in humans.

They won't know. That she, like humans, is just a child who laughs and cries and lives to the fullest.

So I don't suspect that Tales must be communicating with an outside demon clan, and I believe that its guardian, Shanoir, is in contact with the Demon King's Army.

I could say that I had no choice with regard to the latter.

Because Rodriguez, the chief knight of Tyren Castle, knows the contact between Shanor and Glasper Eye.

"Let him throw up! She's the daughter of Shanoar the traitor...... you must definitely know something!

Orders fly from Rodriguez behind them to the knights who were committing the assault in the name of torture.

Not knowing she was losing her voice, etc. They only looked like the devil tribe that Tales was thoroughly educated by Shanor.

It just seemed like a mighty demon clan was keeping his master's word and keeping quiet.

"... you monster"

"But chief knight, are you sure Shanor is betraying you?

"Naturally!! I know that Shanoir and the Four Heavenly Kings of Reason were having a secret meeting! I put him on the front line to keep him from waking up inside...!

Rodriguez nodded to Eagle Deep in the doubt of one knight.

I know that Shanoir is in contact with the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King.

If so, you can't be alarmed by this demon clan either. Even when you look like a child, there are few instances where you are a hell of a monster. Only then could I be caught off guard.

"……………"

And Tullies was already blurry.

She has nothing as powerful as Rodriguez and the others say.

Even so, it is interpreted as enlarged on its own, and it is fumbled again by the power of the chain while breathing constantly.

It was hard.

I couldn't help it, it was hard.

Shanoir said that this demon tribe is here.

"I don't know. As desperate as he was to say," Don't touch Tullies. "

"... were you sure?

"If you return the back, you must know what this kid is. He's already betrayed us. If you wait like this, the only thing that's coming is ruin."

"Perhaps so..."

"Fine, let that demon spit information! … besides, Shanoar has ordered the coarse enemy to kill where it has been cleared. There's no problem."

"Oh... is that right?"

Rodriguez had a dark grin as he stroked his beard.

Only breathe in the transformation of the superiors, but the knights only carry out their orders.

Even then, Tales is played brilliantly.

"Huh...!

"Come on, isn't it better for you to say something?

Yes, the knight says, but Tullies can't talk, so he can't help it.

This is a bad dream. I had so much fun yesterday, your stepfather seemed to enjoy it. There's Sten and Yurika. It was a lovely day. Have you exhausted all your happiness yesterday?

If so, not really.

So this is a bad dream.

That's all Tales thinks about and remembers that he was thinking about that one day. I lost my voice, that day.

The moment I thought about it, I felt so much despair.

In Rodriguez's story, Shanoar is killed by his allies.

Neither Sten nor Yurika are here anymore.

The day I thought it was a bad dream was real too.

Then again, I knew it wasn't a nightmare or anything.

So, already.

"Say something!!

Fist again, Tullies cheeks.

"What the fuck, you rotten bastards!

"... Huh?

Someone suddenly broke in between Tales and the knight. The shadow swung through the gain as if to shake it off. The knight stayed put, poking from face to ceiling.

"Ooh... you're so fucked up. Hey."

"Not if you're saying that!? Tales, are you okay!? It's not a terrible injury......!! Why is this... how dare you do this to a child...!!

Those two were the two who gave me a nice day yesterday.

He is embracing Tullies with a blue expression and gently healing him, albeit faintly, with his hands flung across his face. That makes me feel so good, and Tullies...

……

"... oh, man... How hard it was..."

That's already lightly unconscious.

Because of her healthy breathing, Yurika relieves herself that she doesn't seem to have died. And.

"Again, you were, Demon!! Was it too late to make me throw up one step......!!

Knight chief Rodriguez pulling out his sword with a trembling voice and his men.

Neither Yurika nor Sten have hidden their hegemony. I guess that's why they also understand how many monsters are in front of them.

"Ah. Well what is it? I'm glad I made it. If I had eaten one shot, Tullies would be dead."

"... not good. I'll never forgive these guys."

Yurika bites at the stubborn words of Sten scratching her boobs and open chest. Naturally, Yurica's eyes were filled with flames of anger. That's all Tullies got dumped. It can't be forgiven, it can't be.

But.

What really deserves to be killed by Rodriguez is to leave this man alone.

"... right. I will never forgive you."

"Huh?"

Behind Rodriguez, who turned in haste. At the entrance to this room, one young man standing like a ghost.

"... this is me."

... It was too late, there was.

"I still had betrayed you, Shanoar!! I don't know what you're looking for.

"Shut up."

"Damn......!?

Rodriguez's head was iced in an instant. The knights around them are also afraid of that magic guide activated by just putting their hands up. There are not as many fingers in this room as one hand, such as those who can speak up properly, against Shanoir, who walks by without even trying to hide his full intent to kill.

"Uh, Shanoar. I don't know... sorry."

"If Sten-kun hadn't been here, Tales could have been killed. There's nothing you can do to apologize. But there's something I have to apologize for. This is me."

"... you?

"I'm sorry, Sten. I can't keep my promise to you."

"... uh"

Shanoir's eyes, gently lifting Tales, had an anger that was not more unusual than the mercy that cared for her.

Say "in-laws".

Shanoir turns to the knights. Shanoir spins word for word as he looks down at them with his cold eyes, hardened by his helpless anger.

"There's nothing I can take precedence over my child... It doesn't have to be me."

Kann, Kann, and walk to the center of the room.

For the first time, Shanoir revealed his passion.

"That's it!! I'm a parent!!

The knights jumped to the wall in an instant.

Just pure magic waves. Just an expression of Shanoar's emotions.

Shanoir, who made the knights around him incapable of fighting with just that much action, snapped one finger small. The ice that covered Rodriguez's face can be played abusively.

"Haaaaaaaa!!

"Betrayed? This, me? How dare you line up the proper things and hurt the only thing that matters so much... Rodriguez"

"Ki, Kishima, Kishima... raucous..."

Rodriguez mouths as he presses all over his painful face with frostbite.

But Shanoir doesn't remember himself.

Naturally. The intimate meeting with Glasper Eye is supposed to be covered up by Shanoir's extreme protective magic.

and.

"Are you ready, Shanor?"

"... you, Glasper Eye"

It was one man who emerged from beyond the open door.

Long, hairstyle divided into seventy-three parts. The unusual hegemony of the man, who even gets a quiet windy impression somewhere, is impetus that approaches Sten as well. This is the glasper eye.

Four Heavenly King's, a corner.

"The Demon King's Army welcomes you. Come on."

At the same time as his words, the gate opened behind Shanor.

Same thing Rex used, coordinates prison gates. Seeing where there was no magic emanating from Glasper Eye, you probably mean someone opened it on the other side?

"Shanoar......!

"I'm sorry, Sten. This feeling of being betrayed by a human who was supposed to have protected it is unlikely to fit in a bit. Me, too."

……

Shanoar disappears into the gate with Tales in his arms. From behind it, Glasper Eye tried to step in and saw Fufu Sten with his bright red stained eyes.

……

"... Am I?

"... no, it's nothing. Hmm, a rare demon ghost. rather than its dressing."

That's all I said and disappeared into the gate, and the gate itself scratched out.

"...... sha neen kan"

"... Whatever."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

Looking over at this place where the torture was taking place, Sten muttered so.

The sunken look Yurica just snorts and can't help it.

"Didn't Shanoar still betray you!! What are you gonna do!! There's Tyren Castle as it is!! Because of that traitor!!

I call you Gyagi, Knight Chief Rodriguez.

Speaking of which, Sten thought that there was no point in being here for now, so he stopped to think that he would just rendezvous with the No. 1.

"Sten?"

"No."

To the sight of Rodriguez with a wig and a quick leg.

"What are you!! Because of you, that demon..."

"Die a little."

"Damn!?

"Huh. Shh, Sten?

A ghost kill waved down in an instant.

A definite magic pulse that Rodriguez felt at the same time as he collapsed, split into two parts from his brain.

"... something... now..."

"You've solved the magic that was on you with this knight chief."

The look on Sten's face when he re-took charge of the ghost killing is harsh. Think with your hands on your chin as you look at Rodriguez's body.

"... the gate, it's open."

"Uh, yeah."

Yurika, who couldn't understand the meaning of that whine for a moment, also realized something.

It wasn't Glasper Eye who opened the gate. The Gate disappeared the moment Shanor and Tullies, and Glasper Eye, crept through the Gate. In other words, it is clear that there is a person who opened the gate at the exit.

And what is a gate?

"... can only be opened where I have been once"

"That's what happened. And if some magic had been done to that knight chief, it would have been..."

Red dyed eyes, seen on the way out.

Demon ghosts are magically weak. You know that. Yeah, words.

"... I don't like it, I have a feeling"

Yurika also nods at the whining Sten words.

"For starters, do you rendezvous with No. 1 and Okan? Demon King's Army... I'm not done with Shanor and Tales."

Because there's no way Shanor could have been buried anonymously.

Staring at the ceiling, Sten gave his thoughts in the future.