Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

"In a nutshell... right. I don't know why. I'm a man."

There was one long enough table in this dining room. A man eating steak at the bottom of it is hearing reports from the old man. The old man, speaking of, stood at the entrance to the dining room, holding both sides together disappointingly by the guards. He didn't even seem to be allowed to take a seat, but the old man didn't seem to think it was particularly incredible.

Now, what we're talking about is the demonic "people" the old men came into contact with.

I had just finished explaining the demon ghost, the last one to close, and there was the sound of a silver dish hitting the plate. A man with a fork and a knife looked at the old man as he wiped his mouth with a napkin.

"You're not, Garrafus Welseia. The eagle was just asking if it could be a force of war. Other information, I don't need it. It doesn't make any sense. I'm sure you are."

Giroli. At the end of the man's gaze with froggy eyes, the old man - Garrafus Welseia - did not show any shards, however, such as the appearance of barometric pressure. The man's gaze should have been sharp and the hegemony that haunted him should have been commensurate with it. Nonetheless, Galaphs doesn't look like he cared at all.

"Feffet. It's the same, your husband. Well, how about a drink?"

"Hung."

Pass the cup to the guard next door and pour the liquor from the hyotan. Beautifully transparent and aromatic, the guard even brought it before the man you called your husband.

When a man receives it, he points his frog-like eyes at the old man again as he rocks that clear liquid.

"... okay, Garrafus Welseia. I'll see how it goes and capture the presence that I thought could be a force for war. That's Temeer's job.... With the death of the Draculian lord, the demonic realm is going to be rough. Getting a mighty demon clan with a hand wound before the kingdom. That will be the great key for our Republic to avenge its hate empire. Don't forget."

"Of course.... if that's the case, the demon ghosts ahead will be quite a force of war, no doubt about it"

"... I heard you were safe with Imperial College number one, that demon ghost."

"He had an unusual hegemony, fought that Astarte Verdanava, and defeated Glasper Eye Draculia from the front with that troublesome ancient spell even more. A place no worse than the legendary demon ghost Sten. More importantly, given the fact that the person is named after him, maybe it's an assault."

"I don't care about the end. But if you're strong, capture me. That's what you do."

That's what your husband, the man you called, says, he looks like a pain in the ass.

Disappear already, I guess. Guessing his intentions, Garrafus turned his back on him once he slowly lowered his head, he said.

"The rebirth of the Republic… Non is not interested in itself. The pride of your husband's ninja... let him struggle for it."

The door is opened by the guards, and Galaphs disappears beyond the door.

The moment when there are completely no more signs. Honey, and something sounds like it's going to crack.

"Clean it up."

Your husband, the man called pointed to the fragments of the cup that rolled to the ground and. It was some kind of liquid, stuck in the carpet.

"What a pride of ninja. Old age."

- The Alphane Mountains.

Poor prospects for mountain roads. On top of a massive roll of rocks and unstable scaffolding, the narrow path continues with trees depressed and bushy or cliffy to the left and right of the road.

Even monsters seem to live in such air. One young man was relaxing down the road.

"Eun-yako Rasasa"

Any bad scaffolding leaps over lightly.

A Japanese-style demon ghost wearing only a three-time cassette on his round waist and wearing a dressing.

It's about time we reached the summit of the mountain, but the demon ghost - Sten was even driving down the mountain path without showing any fatigue or other shards.

"... Shizuku, the Spiritual Realm"

I don't feel anything like a particular weight in a whined word. No, one way or another, it makes me think of something light and bounced, something exhilarating.

The summit of the Alphane Mountains is only utilized as a field to deal with the Gulfeil of the first Four Heavens Kings "Power in RPG Grimoire Lancer II.

In the making, the presence of the "spiritual domain" is held to only a slight degree, and there is nothing more mentioned in Grimoire Lancer II, nor can it be entered.

Although there was talk that it was possible to get in using a modified code at one time, it was of course only demanding. Moreover, even Grimoire Lancer III, depicted in the world two hundred years after Grimoire Lancer II, never reached the spiritual realm of the Alphane Mountains.

If IV had come out, would it have been revealed there? The technique of examining it no longer exists in Sten.

- That's why.

The corner of Sten's mouth hoists running through the rocks.

A place I could never go in this world where I just had to bypass. That's why it's so challenging and worthwhile. Sten laughs, jumps.

"We're here, mountaintop!! Challenge, spiritual domain!!

Looking around at the same time as the landing, it was a great view. It was swarmed like a carpet packed with precious medicinal herbs called xia grass, with a lavender-colored world. The sky is low, and you don't see mountains higher than here all around you.

The vast greenery that spreads beneath your eyes and the purple that overflows the summit of the mountain. And the blue sky.

It makes me feel good and I want to fall asleep.

I thought it wasn't a bad idea to snooze in here once, but the road is in a hurry. Like at the foot, there's no reason to bother being an idiot in front of an axe.

And the entrance to the spiritual realm is easy enough to understand.

"… hey, shall I open your account?"

Till the end of the mountain, further up by the heavens. At the tip of a chopped cliff, just one artifact.

It was a majestic two-way door. A handover of different spaces with an unusual sense of hegemony, decorated with gold leaf. One exhales and climbs a loose cliff, slowly pushing open its doors, watching out for the wide-ranging crowd that decays.

The sense of the carved pattern felt in his hand was however momentary, opening as if it had melted, while the door disappeared.

"Huh..."

Close your eyes for once even in the daylight.

"... heh"

By the time I opened my eyes again, Sten was already not in the Alphan Mountains.

Gorn, gorn, and the sound of a severe bell rings in the distance.

The white space has a decent ground, unlike the sanctuary of the goddess.

At the center of that place, reminiscent of a circular colosseum, Sten was just standing alone.

"Well done... what, round hips"

My voice, it sounded.

That voice echoed like a surround, I don't know where it's coming from. Therefore Sten neither searches his surroundings, but closes his eyes and asks the voice.

"Well, I broke my fortune.... Where are you, Okan?"

"You can't even look. Then you can't even control ahead, can you?

"Huh!?

Ear.

Words released into a mix of exhales and the killing that I felt the biggest.

Simultaneously as Sten hurried off the scene, a circular crater, like a meteorite, was up on the spot.

Strange, no sound. As always, a spooky space where the bell sounds.

When Sten landed away, he glanced at where he had been standing.

Porous and earth spills from the crushed earth.

At its center, there is one elderly woman, who gripped the clam.

That this woman has now crushed the earth. The more you can observe even if it's not Sten, the more squeamish the fighting wraps around her.

"... here it is, Sten"

"Am I?"

Guru, with a gentle expression, the woman - Ibuki looked around.

"Only those who lead to" God "are allowed to enter (access), the test ground of God on earth."

Blurb, and Sten's body trembled.

Ibuki's serene expression. That's just looking at Sten.

Scared? No. Sten shook his head himself and denied the possibility.

This is a samurai tremor.... No, maybe not.

As a pure, wandering seeker...... anticipation. I don't know what's going on right now. But still, some "romance" is peeling off his fangs with Mr. Sten eating up in front of him.

I want to try. I want to be tried. I can't keep my body away from that feeling.

"... So I'm a god too?

"Stupid. Temeye hasn't even gotten fifty yet. He must be a kid. Temeer must have let him in because Atai called him in."

"... okan, what the hell are you"

"Damn, he's an obscure son"

One tongue punch.

And he made a sound, and threw the clam on the spot, and he rang his neck, and Ibuki glanced at Sten.

"... two hundred years ago. Two hundred years ago, Temeye appeared before Atai. I didn't doubt it, so much so that Temeer was my son. But there's one thing I'm not convinced of."

"... what the hell"

"Twenty and a little. That's Temeye's age. Atai was around fifty then. Yet he was obviously losing with skill.... I wonder if Temeye will understand Atai's remorse at that time. But you'll pass it on, won't you? from this hegemony. Purely empowered, from this pure hegemony..."

"... are you serious?"

A gust of wind plunders Sten's cheeks. I don't even have to bother to find out who the warm liquid is. Ibuki, who breathed heavily, let's look at Sten and shout.

"To Temeye, to my son, to my own kid. I regret I lost, and Atai worked out and worked out and worked out. That's enough, you know," number one "to slip your hips. He was strong, too, and Atai didn't actually win. Still, Atai finally continued to boost his power even after he was sealed -"

And he lifted his index finger high, and Ibuki said,

"We've arrived... the realm of God"

"... Ha ha"

A dry laugh leaks from Sten.

Oh, my God, this woman is unusual.

Only those who have come to God are allowed to enter (access). The reason Ibuki was able to invite Sten to this occasion was extremely simple. But I guess I didn't just call Sten on this occasion to be so proud. Sten laughs out loud without hiding out the exaltation in this "world" where the bell sounds creepy.

"Like, Like Oi!! It's getting fun! I had no idea I was such an influence on Ocan! Well then... you should also be the leader. I've come to the realm of God..."

God's Test Ground on the earth. I guess I'll make you take more trials than I've followed you to a place like this. Exactly, this situation can only be described as the solidification of the romance. Can Sten's temper stall here?

"But I'm not sure what a god of the earth is. I just wanted to ask you a few questions about what kind of trials are waiting for you."

"- What are you talking about?

"Am I?"

Around a completely unchanged perimeter, Sten tilted his neck. I can't feel anything about the omen of a trial that's about to begin. Just that pure question, but Ibuki laughs off.

"" God of the earth. "As God of this earth, who is not heaven, enough to be feared. How many humans, how many demons. Natural disaster with no choice but to fall back. That's..."

Ugh, and Ibuki looked at Sten.

"- What are you saying, not" god "?

"... haha"

I see, makes me laugh.

The golden leaf carved on the door looks like Ibuki's eyes that now shimmer in front of him.

At the top of the Alphan Mountains, in the spiritual area.

Is this enough for the reason that both Flair Reel and Tullies bothered to put it away?

Ibuki kicked lightly on the ground and looked to Sten.

"God of the earth...... no," Mother of the Son. "Ibuki. I will identify the vessel that leads to God, and now I will try Temeer, and I will train him. I don't care - call me."

"Well...... let's do it. Bye!!

Sten yelled at Ibuki, who spoke orally.

The spirit and therefore Ibuki can roar even more at Sten.

"Don't use the clam sickle. I'll leave you alone. With that fist of Temeer, show it over again!! The power of my parents!! And try it!! To the power of God!!

"Heh... there's got to be some idiot who doesn't ride - hey I guess!!

At the same time, kick the ground. The fists of both sides were swung through with a sound.

Shinobi Ibuki is revealed! ▼