Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

"Reach for it, your clothes on your back, grab that hem, 'cause I don't want to go away."

Wash each dish with saggy, flowing water.

Carefully one at a time, muttering the song to make you feel better.

I liked to see that process, something that got dirty getting cleaner.

Adorable The lyrics were written by themselves.

Just a few weeks ago on the edge, the song I've been working on here lately. It may be stronger in the mind trying to spit out in the shape of an indelible mood than in the desire to sell it as a new single.

"… how can you still be?"

Pompous, he muttered.

The sound of the cupboard beeping slowly touches my ear.

After the general wash, shut down the water flow conveyor that Shanor built.

Wiping her soggy hands, the girl blurted and looked out the window.

As always, not a bad afternoon when the black sun of the demonic realm illuminates.

I can't get out under the light of a true day. I was also forgiven by her, a dazzling light.

and a magnificent man with a little face in the kitchen where the girl was alone.

"Hey Yurika, good job. A customer is coming. To you."

"Brother Shano.... Customers?

Koten, and Yurika, the girl who tilts her neck and shakes her peachy hair.

Brother Shano - Shanoir nodded at her like that, pointing to those in the guest room.

"Just me?

"Veroche's already out."

"... well. Yeah, you did."

With a slightly shady look, Yurika nodded.

Veroche. Veroche Vie Atmosphere simply hits Yulica's sister without complicated circumstances. That sister, who varied from race to battle style to character to what, was not currently in this house.

Unlike Yurika and Shanoar, she is not about a decent position, and basically she conducts magical guidance research. Occasionally, I went out of the basement to go to the surface world in order to strengthen the human resources of the Atmosphere, and this time I could say that on the face of it.

but I can't even say anything about Shanor being "superficially" only this time.

I don't know why this has been such a hassle, and I can snort a little satisfied that it's not bad either way.

Whatever, this sister is wearing a man who likes a different habit.

What is even more troublesome is that the man wearing it is Shanor's own best friend, and the early story is that at this point it is parentally approved which one sticks.

Shanoar thought both girls were well equipped and adorable, and he believes their abilities are top notch in the demonic world. It was therefore an out-of-the-box luck to say that you preferred your best friend to doing it to your daughter-in-law.

That man will be a family, because that would make him happy.

"... then you're coming"

"Oh."

Against the snorting Shanoir, Yurica leaves the tannic surface afloat.

This one had no choice when it came to having no choice.

Somehow, because I know all about Shanoir's mood. Shanoir certainly thinks that one of his sisters should go out with the other, but on the contrary, if one of his sisters succeeds, that's fine.

It would certainly be different if it were a family, but it was more than slight.

I'm the one who traveled with the man in question, and I'm the one who uncovered my thoughts, and I'm giving them away as a gift. Instead, I'm going to talk about whether that man who disappears fluttered even after all this dedication to such a pretty girl, but that's it.

I hated myself for falling in love with such a traveling man, but I couldn't go around with him.

Fallen Angel. Its properties are constantly damaged by sunlight attributes. I find myself in miserable eyes under the sun so that my whole body is burned with flames. Because of that trait, she couldn't get out of the demonic world.

"... overcome, can you"

Naturally, there is no response to that little whining word.

I walk barefoot through the hallway, and I have no provision for myself heading to the guest room.

Maybe we can overcome that physique. That's what I heard on my friend Tsutsu.

Suppose that's true.

"... I'm sure, together"

Together, what is it? I didn't even have to say that.

Yurika slowly opens the lid as she follows in front of the guest room.

There was a girl inside.

I was asleep.

"... you"

"This tatami? That smells good..."

"No, because it's not like sticking your face in like that and sniffing it"

"... well. Looks like it'll go with tea."

"Brother Shano will bring you."

"That's nice..."

Becha, will the expression stick best? The girl who stuck her face to Tatami and lay down depressed. The impassioned girl, wearing a gothic dress with orange hair twintailed, was one of Yurika's friends.

"So, Miranda. What business?

"Speaking of errands, it's an errand..."

Miranda. Miranda Draculia Volca.

Yes, let's hide what. She is a blood-sucking princess. And that visual, except for the apathetic if you do it, says it's a melon to someone else besides the hair color... I'm sure you'll notice if you think of Yurika.

also sleigh and face, Miranda pays a twin tail on her face and sits opposite Yurica. Her eyes, facing each other across the low table, are still not even half-eyed. This girl, who also always seems to laugh blurry because of her soft, arc-drawn thread, knows that her nature is frivolous and dangerous.

"Wow... can I live here?

"You can't do that."

"Tatami Kimochi... let me bring it to you too... my fucking father fucked up and I got an empty room"

"... Oh, Glasper Eye Draculia. I don't think he's old enough."

"Well, if you're going to die, die. Other clans will do it on their own... So, what?"

Blurry, relaxed. Speaking noisy words, she turned her attention to Yurika, seemingly not even through intentions, such as the death of her own relatives.

Yurika's relationship with Miranda is complicated again. I'm flying at the point where the encounter is killing each other. However, after several encounters, he was at some point friends to the point of meeting him this way.

"There's one piece of information that the blood-sucking princess who couldn't do it was able to do it under the sun with some enhancement."

"Eh."

"Then -. It's something else... No, there's one item in the demon kingdom that seems to have been found that enhances power."

"... No, an item to boost your power?

"Well. I don't know what's bothering me... Relevance, don't you think?

"You."

Yurika ponders over her words with two fingers up.

Sure, it seems relevant if you ask me.

This information Miranda brought was originally what Yurika had heard from her. dating is short, but it is also true that you can place a lot of credibility on it.

Anyway, she was an invaluable figure in the Draculian bloodstream and "unaffected by glasper eyes".

If there was a connection between the two pieces of information, the easiest thing to understand is that "no, there is an item that enhances power, and there is a blood-sucking princess who has turned into a daywalker with that benefit". If there are more than one of those items, it is nothing more than that Yurica has the means to reap the benefits as well.

"... the place, you know?

"There are two" found "in the demon world..."

"Is the owner here?

"Well. So why did I bring this story to the" wheel "?

Kira, Miranda's eyes glowed. It releases a strong will in its sleepy eyes. It's called the inclusion of "wheels," something gets hooked. Yurica also looks to Miranda.

Its luxurious body in small arms is so adorable, but the moment the weapon was gripped on its thin arm, I should have known it was as Miranda to fly lightly with one or two of her necks fine.

But even if it was, Miranda wouldn't be frightened. Loosen your mouth gently for fun, I said.

"... kill our relatives, who are the holders, and split that interesting thing between me and Yurica."

"Miranda, do you know what you're talking about yourself?

"I know. Yikes...? I'm trying to be a friend and a pawn to get rid of my relatives."

"Oh, yeah, not there. No, I don't know how to say that. … why should I be involved in killing people with my own personal desires?"

In return for Yurica, Miranda's expression was poked at the void for a moment.

I didn't expect you to say that, just that Miranda looks at Yurica with a strange eye.

Anyway, they're demons who can help you get what you want.

"... have you changed your sensibilities because you were raised by humans?

"If you mean Brother Shano badly, though I have an idea?

"Maybe it's an idea. Isn't it an action... Cutlass, please?"

In an instant Miranda waves hastily at the blade embodied in Yurica's left hand.

But because of her impatience, Yurika stopped that hand, too.

If you look at Miranda sideways sighing, she stays laughing a lot without looking particularly like she felt anything.

No harm done. No harm done. I know that, but the case she brought this time was a matter of fact. At least not in Yurica, such as what you want to take away by killing your own people.... Yes, now.

"Without Yurika, the success rate of the operation will be much lower... I just want you to help me..."

"I don't have enough reason to cooperate. I mean, you can always say bad things about your relatives."

"... the situation is different with Yurika, who is blessed with relatives."

"Hmm?"

Ha, and Miranda gets up, sighing somewhat dizzily.

"Then Yurika, the good boy, will move with me. Finally, even the evil deeds of the would-be relatives will be summed up. It's so annoying, already."

"Which one of us is making it a hassle. Yes, yes, I'll wait."

Yurika dropped Miranda off lightly trying to leave the room.

- Well, I'll see you around. Whenever I want, I want to welcome you.

- I'm looking forward to seeing you again. Now you're right, why don't we take it easy and have some tea?

Hey, hey, relax.

One young man, dressed in a herd of blue dressing, was walking on a wild mountain. A single street, ahead of you through the flower city of Komamoi. It was this road that I had never walked on, but it actually led me straight here to a place where Sten knew me well.

"Sure, was this the route Justa used when heading to the Empire? I miss the day I first met him in the Alphan Mountains with the three of us who followed him."

Two days early after I broke up with the two Tetumina Companies.

I'm sure the cranes. One line would have already crossed into the kingdom, and both Tetsu and Minerina would be by the time they reached the Patriarchate. In that, Sten was moving towards the Empire step by step, realizing his long journey alone.

"... if we go on for a while, we'll be off to the Alphan Mountains for a little while, or we'll just go straight into the Wendell Plateau.... Wendell Plateau."

The word "spiritual realm of the Alphan Mountains" was conveyed by Ibuki, his mother in his hometown. Even if I don't know its sincerity, I guess I'd rather head on than convey my willingness to accept it.

That's why we're headed for the Alphane Mountains, but the Wendell Plateau, which is just ahead of us, is a place we miss now.

"Where I first met him. I'm not going to level with you. I broke up with you on the arrow tip of your speech. I hope you're well... or that he knows how to laugh around leaving a flag like that and disappearing"

I came out of a rock that stumbled on me, one girl. I haven't seen my first traveling companion in a while. From what Crane and the others have told us, it seems safe, and if you put your hands on your chest, you can definitely tell the path is connected.

But he seems to be making mistakes, and he hasn't stood up for a reunion yet.

"Damn, I miss when I was knocking you down"

In retrospect, that laughing-woman - I feel like when I was with that girl I was singing the most about something called traveling. I have powerful enemies, I have a purpose, and that's why my journey, especially in the Patriarchate, is full of memories I enjoyed for Sten.

"Back then, I didn't think Las Bosses would call me brother."

In retrospect, I don't even feel like I've been caught up in various events like rolling since the fierce battle in Eden, the capital of the Holy See. I don't think we can stop the journey because of this, and tension about what excitement awaits us from now on.

So when the eyes of the reunion are also great, Sten steps on.

"A reunion is a delightful flavor for a journey."

What, and stretch. On my back, I don't have the weight I should normally have.

The ghost killer buried the fragments in the dirt and the stick remained stuck in the graveyard.

Therefore now Sten was powerless.

"I'd love to roll one or two of my gains somehow... I wonder if there was some kind of axe drop item..."

Come to think of it, at least it shouldn't have been around here.

Well, I was wondering what was going on, and he said he was looking around at that pleasant meadow.

"Something... just some..."

It was at the end of Sten's gaze.

Something like an axe stuck in the middle of a meadow without creation.

It was a sign placed right near it.

"The Legendary Axe That Only Cool Haunted Heroes Can Get Out"

"... what is this blatant fishing"

The whining Sten voice never reached anyone.