Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

The Five Heroes of the Demon King Crusade

Chosen by the Holy Sword and swordsman of the Kingdom - Kategina Ardelheid.

She was a very temperamental woman.

In the first place, it is even suspicious whether he was truly chosen as the Holy Sword by fulfillment.

Originally the Holy Sword Excalibur is a treasure of the kingdom where bearers are said to appear once every hundred years.

Therefore, when the bearer appears, it glows and pulls through the hills of the sword.

But not when I was in Kategina.

Burning a flame of anger at the invasion of the Demon King, she went as she wished to the Sword Hill.

Knowing that the sword was not looking for a bearer or even more furious, I pulled forcefully just to choose me. Unprecedented, he obtained the holy sword that even the formidable fierce men of great power could not escape in the first place, only with their own impotence.

At that moment, as I gave up somewhere, the Holy Sword Excalibur gave its power to Kategina, and Kategina became a contemporary Holy Swordsman for being chosen as the Holy Sword Excalibur.

Then, in the kingdom, she was honored.

A holy swordsman who is said to be alone in a hundred years.

Oddly enough, just a hundred years had passed since the death of the earlier Holy Swordsman.

It was she, Kategina Ardelheid, who was most sincerely trying to hit the Demon King's Crusade in a five-man party that brought together the best powerful people in every country.

Therefore, Aleia, the S-rank braver of the Principality, could be rubbed. Aleia, who is coming as an obligation to start an adventurer, and Kategina, who had sworn to the sword that she would necessarily take the Demon King with this hand.

It's not a party organized with comrades who share hope, so there's no choice when it comes to some sogo, but still the destination of thought was too far away.

Not so when asked if the two Aleia and Kategina were the first discord in the Demon King's Army Crusade party, but they definitely played a part in the crack. Neither heard of Wolfgang's suppression, nor did Kategina take her fellow adventurers to Demon King's Castle.

The Demon Continent boils out a demon so strong that it is not comparable to the first continent on which Kategina was located. However, she has outdone most of it on her own, even without the help of the Holy Sword.

But the Four Heavens King was not the opponent to do so well.

The "Metal Grappler" of Power. Before its overwhelming power, the companions were wiped out.

Even the technocratic catechina will be lightly torn apart by the difference in its strengths to taste the bitter juice.

Though I managed to add a sword, that's all.

So she had no choice but to crumble to the difference in force.

"Because you have the most power, I'm sure you can defeat him one day."

Its most powerful. That's what my people who died protecting her said.

So you must defeat yourself.

Yes, I swear to my heart for a few months.

He was trained with bloody thoughts and reunited with Eisenhardt, Wolfgang, when he found a place for a "metal grappler".

'I don't need company anymore. I'll take him down on my own. "

'Hey... yeah, don't go'

The reliability of a man standing next to a catechina is a turnaround and intrusive thing.

That I was the one who decided to take him down one day, and that I would have immediately separated myself from this man in the first place.

Cover your lips, get rid of them, and stand alone.

Metal grapplers were trying to destroy one village. I'm sure there are plenty of people there with memories. That's not what the Four Heavens think.

That's why I couldn't forgive you. Because this is how my village was taken by the Demon King's army.

I just have to do it myself. Take a step forward.

It was growing. Without a doubt, Kategina was growing.

But where is the guarantee that the other side will not gain strength for the duration of the training?

Kategina is also kicked out. Even with the help of the Holy Sword, you cannot be alone.

The vengeance. The vengeance of my people. The vengeance of his own village that was destroyed. I decided to discuss it myself.

How can I be powerless?

On his knees, he lifts his face unexpectedly to the shadows that appear on the ground.

'Well... that's it. A lot, I'm glad. When I was your buddy, I couldn't help you... I'm sorry. Kendo -'

Looking back at the young man's weak smile was still reliable.

- We're with you now. Come on.

Three, a warrior strips his fangs.

Thus the three men who finally crusaded the metal grappler finally joined the two remaining companions and headed to Demon King's Castle for the Demon King's Crusade.

That, in the last dungeon, Kategina...

'If you guys are, I can take revenge. Eisenhardt, now it's my turn to protect you. "

Destroyed the demon tribe, which appeared in large numbers due to the trap, in exchange for their own lives.

A room in a couticity inn with refreshing, flowing creek spirals comfortable in your ears.

Beyond the open window, there seems to be some fresh flow, which flows straight into the harbor.

This japone is famous for having so many mountains, including the Mount Negri Abandoned Pit.

It takes longer than usual at a straight distance to have to take the bumpy road.

With such an itinerary in mind from tomorrow, Sten was sleeping alone in one of the rooms of the inn, while he took out from his nostalgia an "udder or IV" and read it.

Although it was a matter of flux because it was too natural, the common language of this world is apparently the same as Japanese. Often there are subtle differences in form, but Sten was able to read the letters without any problems.

Is that because it was originally the game world, or was this world ahead and connected to the game author's brain even in a synapse with this world, something that no one can understand?

That being said, Sten was reading through that story, which he had been purchasing all along in the flower city of Komamoi.

Two years ago, Tan, the hero of five warriors, risked his life to take peace from the Demon King's army.

It is unclear where I heard from, but this work is depicted in a more polite depiction than there. Very interesting, Sten went on to read the story, relying on his memory to make sure it was consistent.

"... but you don't know the author at all. A bard or something."

Oldra Kernotes.

Although that's what the author's name says, I don't know that name.

There is no author introduction to what he is in the first place, so an extra question mark arises.

Close the book, front and back. A blurry view as he fell asleep echoed the sound of a kong and a light knock. It's not that late at night because I just had dinner, but by that I mean visiting at this time when I'm just going to bed. Is that also a story that nobody wants to hear?

If I replied with my neck tilted, it was the youngest girl in the Divine Son of Light party who came in.

"Late, sorry"

"Sounds like a bitch. Hey. I thought I'd never spoken to you properly."

"Well, yeah."

It doesn't seem like that long of a story around leaning against closed doors though.

A young girl about ten years old, wrapped around a bandana in her head - Justa Welceia. Looking a little more adult than Sten's known "Grimoire Lancer II" girlfriend, she looked up at Sten reluctantly and inquired.

"Sorry, I was peeking on the deck yesterday"

"Am I?... ahh. How far have I seen it?"

"All of it.... I got scared, and it solidified. I know everything about Mr. Tetsu and who came to the ship. I'm still a ninja, so I didn't seem to notice because of the other three's hegemony that I had to be a handicap."

"So you're here to tell everyone else you're not talking about it?"

"That sort of thing"

On a snorted Justa, Sten gently arms himself.

There's nothing wrong with that, and there's got to be no reason for Justa to bother turning to his enemies.

So, I was just wondering if you were just here to report it, if you look at her at all.

"I can't forgive that Astarte... I found out that he's that creepy guy like he's not a person. I think there was a drop in my hometown or something like that. But that doesn't make my anger disappear for driving my hometown to such a state of devastation."

"... that hero bastard is bound to get bummed out by me. The Imperial College will definitely show its face to Mount Nebuli, where it is going. And I'll never do it again."

Sharing shadow boxing, joking and Sten laughing. Seeing that fun look, Justa looked down. Because I know. About yesterday. Sten swore to Tetsu that he would defeat Astarte.

What he is now saying with a laugh, that he will abandon himself but move on to execution.

"... if I take it back, I'll take it"

"Whoa, that's intent!

"It's not... And so is that."

"Am I?"

When I blink my eyes properly, Sten stops shadowboxing, which he was doing at a rate where he could see the remnants. Justa questioned her miserable eyes, who even conceived confusion as to what was different.

"... Digire McClain"

"Ahhh? Your monocle bald. Next time I see you, I'll make you a hive."

Don't suddenly get in a bad mood.

"No. Are you saying hello already or habit or routine or promise? It's just like menstrual phenomenon for me to curse at him."

"... fine. I don't think he's a bad guy. Everything I heard yesterday, even if it was true."

"Bad guy, then, I guess."

"... Huh?

If you look at him surprised that the unexpected answer came back, Sten was pointing his gaze at the ghost kill on the wall. Justa, follow him and turn around. That beautifully polished big axe feels dependable whenever I see it. But what's wrong with that?

"No matter how strong you meet with him, you don't spill that much blade or anything. Only when you fight his machete can you sharpen it. The pattern is slightly dented, isn't it? I got someone familiar with the weapon, but before I did, I was already confused."

"Ha ha..."

"Well, I don't know how desperate he is. He was doing a great job researching what I'm looking for, and I don't know if he's a respectable opponent in that sense. I'll crush it."

……

"... I'm sure there's a good reason why you don't like the Demons. I just took in a piece of beads. Oh, you're not just a human being... and when I helped you, you were a true magician. You know what? When you went and fell in the diocese, you pinched me and that bastard, and the battle was about to break out, right?

"What!?

"He didn't move. I didn't know why for a moment, and I asked him a few questions and he said yes. And I came to save you from myself. So a temporary truce.... bad guy. Bye, hey. I'll kill you, though."

"... Yep"

Justa with a slight hiccups, but the words themselves seem to have been conveyed.

One nod, I look to Sten and say.

"I think Tetsu is an awesome and good person."

"He's such a good bastard."

"I was helped by Digire McClain before, and it was a good opportunity to review one case in the Republic. That one more time back in the Republic, I've been sorting things out. Then I knew that the Empire wasn't unilaterally bad. I won't allow you to have done too much. But it was also because of that Digire McClain that I found out that vengeance was fine with me personally. I quit blindly devoting myself to the remnants of the republic. … so"

"... Hmm?

"I don't want to forgive you for saying that to me and slashing my people because I'm on a mission. So... let Tetsu apologize."

"Ho."

stroking his jaw, his eyes slightly rounded but Sten nodded.

Turning sincerely toward Sten as he had decided to do something to his heart, Justa continued his words.

"At that time, I would also like to thank you properly. I didn't thank you for your help. So, Sten. There's one thing I came to tell you today. You're here to tell me, please... I knew you were here to tell me."

"Am I?"

"That's not why they're going to kill Digire McClain."

"Rejected!!

"Because I thought I'd say... Yeah, that's the thing. I'm so sorry I eavesdropped on the boat. But I'll make sure Digire McClain apologizes."

Because that's all.

That said, Justa turns back his heel.

Open the knob and take a step in the hallway.

So I heard voices from behind.

"Well... that's it"

"Huh?"

Still clawing on the bed. Sten chuckled and thumbed out at him.

"Because I want to see that bastard bow his head. I'm rooting for you! If I may, before I kill him!

"... of course"

He nodded facelessly.

Now it's time Justa left the room.

Phew, and Sten exhales one thing and rolls into bed again.

"No more visitors today, right? Go to sleep. Go to sleep."

Hit the crap back and turn your back on the door.

Without putting up so much time, I could hear Sten sleeping.

And.

"... uh, this was unexpected"

In dreams.

Sten grins bitterly as he scratches my head with me.

"I've been stepping on no more visitors... but I can't believe you're in a dream."

Sten in his dreams was responsible for the ghost killing, only two in that thin, peachy space.

The girl standing in front of her, dyeing her cheeks slightly, wiping her moist eyes with her white, thin fingers like those white fish.

Very happy, I smiled.

"Before I die, thank you for seeing me.... Mr. Sten"