Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

Humans and demons.

For a long time, for some reason only humans were distinguished from other intelligent life forms.

Is it right to say that, in one way or another, it has become exclusive from the human person?

Either way, in the creature that solves the word, the existence of man was divided as something else.

But man grew in population enough to exceed the total amount of demonic tribes, and one day man became the ruler of this world.

Of course, it goes without saying that there was resistance from various races there. But all of it perished before the cunning of man. Speaking of the most remarkable, Dwarves and the like would be good examples. It is a famous example of stubbornness that has led to its annihilation by humans.

Such a human being is alarmed when the time to gain an advantage is prolonged.

It would be the formation of the Demon King's Army, arguably the counterattack of a resentful demon clan. The Demon King's Army, which began to move on the Demon Continent about three hundred years ago, finally threatened the continent of humanity a few years ago.

Although the Demon King's Army was eliminated by a selection of faces among humans, it can be said that this event created a greater crack between the Demons and humans.

And again.

The Devil's side, headed by a vampire, is about to launch a faction called the Vampires to launch an attack on humans.

When will the ideal of humans and demons living together be a reality? The bonds that the aspirants were trying so hard to disconnect were quickly torn apart by a great battle.

"... it can't be that humans and demons form friendships, etc. It's been proven in the history of my life."

Astarte Verdanava muttered as he saw the army of vampires emerging from the end of the horizon.

The Imperial College Mausoleum and the Adventurers Association (Bravers). The battle between these two coalitions and what they call vampires is about to open.

It's time for the sun to set. If we fight from here, many vampires will gain strength. So, do you want to be defensive for a day?

"No... you're just talking about killing everyone before sundown"

Shh, and took out the ring that got stuck in his right middle finger, Astarte shrugged.

The coat depicting the letter I is swollen by the wind.

First seat, give me your orders.

"We've been waiting a while. Unlike the rest of us who are here as a duty..."

Astarte responds to his men's words and glimpses a glimpse of the distant or western.

With a question mark on a cut word in a strange place, my men don't do anything to inquire about it either. Because what Astarte does always makes sense, one by one.

"No, no, no, no, no!

"Yikes!! Not a vampire hunt. Ahhh!!

Uncontrolled Adventurers (Bravers) face jumping out of a group of tents set up by the Adventurers Association (Bravers) headquarters. Winning in numbers over vampires, they run through the wilderness as if it were a barrage. Twelve minutes of magic quality, too.

- The Duchy's hyena rushes to work.

"I see, it's just right for avoiding the wind!

Hmm, nodding subordinate girl. She apparently has only one thing to worry about today, with the parts where things are good but slightly missing. Is that also why you've bothered to volunteer for this fight?

"So, is it true that demon ghosts who have previously attacked the Empire will appear"

The lid of war was cut.

I am already guessing that the vampire's guide and Braver's sword trident collide, and it is time for the imperial side to move as well. Astarte glanced at her in the midst of her men's inquiries.

"Oh, speaking of which, did you get stuck in the potty?"

"Should I keep it with this grudge sunshine......!!

I have received reports that it was that "shadowchaser of the gods" who rambled at the Imperial Academy in Astarte's absence. But he was strong when he fought Astarte so hard that he didn't think he was fighting each other with Grindle in the tenth seat. It's called the unusual rate of growth, it's called the inexplicable force that twists and bends history, and it still doesn't turn into a threat.

"Digire was submitting an interesting paper on enhancements... well is that okay? I predict that Eisenhardt and the Shadow of God will break into this battle. Anyway, the girl Eisenhardt was protecting seems to have something to do with it."

"I heard that a man named Eisenhardt is very strong..."

"Oh, strong"

To the voice of his anxious men, Astarte nodded to Eagle Deep, continuing.

"But I (too) have a crush. As a duty, Eisenhardt must be killed."

In the dark, tell them that Astarte is the strength to kill. My men seemed to have lowered their chests.

For this matter, you shouldn't tell me.

That with all thirteen lives, the odds of winning are five minutes.

But defeating Eisenhardt doesn't have to be yourself on purpose. Only this time, it would also be a hand to use a bunch of vampires.

"When you show up, fatigue me at best... demons"

Stare at the battlefield.

Many corpses had already rolled into the wilderness and it was obvious that the adventurer (Braver) was at a disadvantage.

"Do you gather what you read? Compared to the elite of Imperial College, you can see the difference that makes you sad."

"Uh, what do you want to do?

"You will first give a message to the rest of the Commander of Magic. Coming soon."

"Yes!"

"Oh and"

Stopping the girl trying to rush out with a healthy reply, Astarte said.

"What was it? I want you to do your job without thinking about laundering the stigma" toilet lady. "

"I haven't even been told I'm a toilet woman!? It's a toilet at best. It's a huge shock!?

In a case where a demon once attacked Imperial College, a girl named Toilet because she was slapped from the face with a move called "Meteor Strike" on the potty... or because her face stopped falling out of the potty, was now Astarte's man.

"But a toilet woman is really just" stigma. "... Phew... Kuku..."

"I've never seen the first seat laugh before but the first laugh isn't that much!?

"I'm a very emotional person."

"I don't want to talk about that one!!

"You're not trying to shed the stigma... you're not trying to launder the stigma you weren't. Good luck"

"Still say it, you god of the living!?

The peeling girl ran away screaming, "Whew.

Looking at its back, one Astarte nodded.

"Looks like you're relieved of the tension. But it's not much of a nickname, and I have to tell Grindle strongly. I feel sorry for you more than a little. Nevertheless."

Hmm, as one convinced me.

"It might still be a good talent for me not to feel comfortable with my opponent."

He was a subordinate girl, whose ratings were appreciated in strange places.

"For once, the war situation is in our favor. But since Imperial College seems to be moving forward, I was just wondering if we need to be careful around it."

"It is inexplicable that there is no longer any communication from the prototype blood-sucking princess, but there will be no doubt that Eisenhardt K. Fangini will appear on this battlefield. And that demon ghost from two hundred years ago."

In the opposite direction to the Imperial College led by Astarte Verdanava. On the vampire side, Glasper Eye Draculia and his men, arguably its chief, were in contact.

Again, sometimes a bunch of vampires have considerable strength, and they play a big stand against the adventurers (Bravers). The difference between the "character" of a human being and a vampire is still wide and not inherently counterproductive.

To put it the other way, human horror lies in its strategy and in the protruding individual.

"... I hear they have Astarte Verdanava on their side. That's just a little nasty, but, well, that's not why I'm in such a hurry. For one thing, it is imperative that we exit the Imperial College and the Adventurers Association (Bravers) to the Mount Negri Abandoned Pit.... I intend to enter as soon as I activate the ancient spell. Elect a few elites now."

"Ha."

To Glasper Eye's orders, his men rush out.

The faces of the vampires popping up on the battlefield one after the other were lively and felt a boost of morale. I can see in my hands that the humiliation of two years ago is making me do so, more than the daily depression. That is why this expedition needed to be successful.

"... Eisenhardt, demon ghost Sten. I'll show you hell. Especially Eisenhardt... I'm ready to make you suffer...!

From a clenched fist, the light leaks.

And that was then.

"So, I'm out!! It's Eisenhardt K. Fangini!!

"... are you here"

Distorted the corner of his mouth, Glasper Eye rises.

I need to expose myself.

"Hey, yeah, come on!!

"Well... if I do it from the other side, it smells like blood... I can't help but rush...!

With Tetsu at the forefront, the Stens have driven to near the Mount Negri abandoned pit.

The end of a line that should have been running ahead was lightly pulled out by Tetsu because of the speed of the tetsu being so out of step. Unlike the blurring Sten, who didn't want to see one end of "the strongest" here, the reaction of a line of divine sons of light was hilarious.

"Who's Tetsu?"

"I just thought it was Mr. Minnellina's parsley"

"I'm not too far past that. All of you!?

If you look back and yell at Tetsu, he doesn't look particularly nervous.

The area is about this man from Hundred Wars Smelt. I didn't mean to worry about him, Sten, but I was still a little relieved to see his current situation.

"Oh, good. Even Minnelina's parsley."

"Oh my goodness!?

"Pick me up, I'm passing through."

"... eh. That's the same for Sten. Come on! I wonder how many kids are passing me by, you."

"Hey, idiot, quit."

Majitone sten.

Anyway, the speed at which you run is still fast.

We perceive something in the Mount Negri scrap pit, where the air is obviously different, and gradually the number of members is smaller. To the sounds, explosions, and screams that cross the kender, the cry.

Obviously, it's a battlefield.

"Huh...!

"Tetsu, let's go"

"Understand. Come on......!!

Gu, and clenched his double spear, Tetsu led the way through the woods.

The battlefield, illuminated by the evening slopes, is just in the midst of an annoying cry.

The claws and tetsu's legs stop.

"Is there a place ahead where the flare reel and minerina are stuck? You're in a tough spot, this battlefield. Why are we killing each other again with vampires... Imperial College?"

"... This is a terrible situation. Should I intervene in the battle?"

Stopped behind Tetsu, Sten and Crain peek into the war from behind.

The magic scribes do not appear to be out yet, but the carcasses of vampires, book mausoleums, and many adventurers told the story of the spectacle of the battle.

Look at that sight, Tetsu.

"Just kidding then...... oh my goodness......!!

Two years ago, I fought for nothing.

Nor is it resentment toward the Demons. Nor is loyalty to the Empire.

It would just be decided that people would die like this because they didn't like it.

"Humans, demons. Live the same time together, aren't you one of us? I wonder why we have to kill each other. '

I remembered the look on her face as she spoke lonely.

I endorsed myself, and that's why I stomped the Demon King, trying to root it out.

Yet in the end it seems like this.

The battle between man and demon has not yet disappeared at all. It could be my own downfall that prevented me from completely extinguishing the spark I was smoking. But still.

You can't stop the tragedy in front of you, what's a hero.

"Eisenhardt K. Fangini..."

That voice arrived hard in Sten's ear.

The battlefield is where Mirami stands.

From the gripping blue rainbow, the great heavens, a vast amount of magic rises.

"There's no way you can watch a lot of people die in front of you!!

Help Minerina.

Though I came here for that.

There's no way a hero who saved the world two years ago could have watched people kill each other in silence.

Leap, and activate his divine erosion phenomenon (Phase Skill).

of the most powerful magical conductor, the most powerful inherent ability.

- Divine Erosion Phenomenon (Phase Skill) [Unique (Narabitat Mononoshi)] -