Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

"Uh, what?"

The next morning was a clear sunny day.

In an air that feels definitely warm, illuminated by heaven.

The bald-headed, magnificent man clasped his shoulder with a bad bump as he gently touched the back of his head reflecting the sunlight.

"You saved me, man. I didn't know you were a serious god."

"Don't just respect the shape, please. It was rumored that he was a god, but he didn't call himself that. I don't know how much power I have, but I'm probably sorry about the real" god sten. "

Laughing naggingly, the young man standing face to face says.

In front of the biggest house in this village. The peasants, at times like they were already out in the field for work, only two of them, the droppers and the leavers, were both interested in standing still with an ambiguous grin.

The sound of cutting firewood echoes there.

There was also some desire to stay a little more in this long idle countryside, but even if he stayed sloppy with it, it would be contrary to his belief in romance.

You can come back sometime.

In that spirit, I almost said goodbye to the man in front of me.

"That said. I really can't give it back."

"This is the way you repaid me for one meal, huh? Don't worry so much."

"I don't know how you don't care if your life is saved. And..."

Guru, the man looked around.

Same as yesterday, there was a village figure headed by itself.

"... my other life has been saved."

"I did what I could. The village chief did what the village chief could. That's all right."

The man with that unconvincing look - the village chief put his hand on his mouth for a while before.

"Then give me Julius' sword."

"You didn't know that either. I don't know how much I'm handless, but I'm not the type of person responsible for your son's appearance. It doesn't have to be. It's broken. I'm me. I'll find something."

"Right.... then let me do this."

"What the fuck?"

"- Also, come as many times as you want. I'll stay as long as I want, and now I'll show you to the Moon Tower. You like sightseeing, don't you?

"... Ooh!

To the village chief's offer, or with a smile that people like.

The young man trying to say goodbye - to Sten, the village chief gave only one more finger.

"... I don't know if I'll ever repay you. I didn't say anything."

"Oh, was that your daughter?

To the inquiry of Sten, the village chief nods.

"That's right. Honestly, I haven't even told the villagers in detail... but it'll be you, okay? Imperial College Book, Mausoleum Commander, 8th seat... she's a pretty girl named Benetta."

"Ah."

"What, what's up?

Sten guessed something.

He's the one who shouldn't have said this, he's the one who shouldn't have threatened to help his family and told them he was bummed in the tenth seat and set.

"The Empire is a country with a strong tide of exclusion against the Devil Nation. I wrote him a reference, so why don't you take this?

"Oh, no, wait a minute, Tamma"

"Yeah?"

Stop. and Sten control the village chief.

It was dangerous.

If I'd only heard the name Benetta, as much as I might have forgotten about Sten himself if I hit him poorly, it was a while back. More than six months ago, not long after Sten started his journey.

Abduction of family members discovered when they were interested in killing each other at the fifth seat, Digirre McLain, and the Institute.

The main culprit is two of the eighth and tenth seats, and Sten plays a big stand against the two of them as they penetrate Imperial College headquarters.

Girl with a scab but impressive, using the phenomenon of divine erosion (Phase Skill) - [Uppercase Flame Color on one side of prison].

Did the family say something like "it looks like an ocarina"?

"... I'm suspicious that you'll accept the letter of introduction?

"That won't happen. He hates the Mad Demons, but he left this village swearing to his heart that he wanted to help the Mad Demons. He's not the kind of kid who attacks the Demons for no reason."

"That's what's happening right now. - Yeah?

They attacked me, and I got my precious wasting tail bumped, so I said.

At that moment the color of the village chief's eyes changed.

Ooh, and he opens wide, and the direction of his eyes is facing behind Sten.

"Just, good"

A cold sweat ran on Sten's cheek at the words that came out of his mouth.

You can't turn around. I only have a bad feeling.

"... wait, village chief. This was just the right time. Is it too convenient to coincide? I have a really bad feeling about this."

"Rumor has it, yes. I thought it was time to come home."

"Don't lay the flag on it! You're here in the Republic!? We had a conversation with the village chief who stopped by, and there was this ridiculous slaughter reunion by chance. It was like!

"Benetta!"

Ignore any of Sten's words after half.

The village chief raises his hand with a slightly sloppy look that he has never shown before.

Too much, and Sten turned his neck like a rusty hinge...

Ahead was a girl with a leather miniskirt and a "Country Adventurer (Braver)" look in a leather jacket.

Bandana kachusha with ribbon on head and brown hair shaking in the wind.

"I'm home!

Well done - to the girl who has been running all the way, the village chief calls out a caged voice of mercy.

"Welcome back"

"Yeah, I came back once because I got my job done. I tried pretty hard, I did.... That feels like a customer?

"Bikku!"

If you look at the face of the girl who came all the way next to Sten, the eighth seat should definitely have played "that" kill each other, albeit less evil than she had seen some time ago. Somewhat like a country girl that fits, but that doesn't matter now.

"Well, then, here I am."

"Awwwwwwwwwww!!

"Whew."

The moment I tried to escape, my eyes in the cassette crossed with her gaze only for a moment.

At the same time, he realizes something about her. Shouting, the village chief looks at her properly.

In contrast, Sten's mood was a bad word.

Because this situation is about to disappear with the "grace" that helped the village chief. I bummed my real daughter! If I find out what's going on, I may have to escape through the degree that the servant Sten is also narrowly shouldered, etc.

to Sten, who was stiff with that in mind. But Benetta...

"It's been a long time, Sten! Looks like she was fine.

"- To?"

Yes, he laughed furiously.

"Damn you, Sama, if you knew my daughter, say so."

"What, it seems I can't help it. I can't tell you how much I know of an Imperial Academy in the Republic."

"No, well, that's true."

What is this? Sten's mood ran out of that word.

If you notice, they push you into the village chief's mansion again, and you sit at the table you took care of last night again, and the girl next door pours you some white water and says, "Sounds good enough to talk to you for a second, doesn't it?" I just have to snort when they say it with an innocent grin. I mean, I was terribly scared.

It shouldn't be the time to talk like this, and I don't remember receiving favorable entertainment.

Therefore, I do not know when to "Temeye then resentment -!". Not that I'm not sure I'll manage to dodge it if it's actually attacked, but I don't know how much I'd outrun it with this dressing if they used that fiery guide at this close range.

When Astarte used [uppercase one-sided prison flame color], he knew that it was a Sun Wheel attribute, and if he thought about the benefit, he wouldn't be intact for as long as he thought about it.

"Looks like Sten helped the village. Really, thanks."

"Uh, oh, yes, sorry"

"Come on, Sten, what's your relationship with Benetta?"

I don't know. Give me a break.

In short, Sten had one of the best "fears" since he now came to this world.

Intimidation and offensive things are tolerable, and some irrationality is acceptable sten, but this situation is driven by an overwhelming fear of madness's kind of unintelligibility.

Why is it that the people you kill each other do this to themselves?

Naturally not knowing the heart of such a sten, the mayor of the village had his neck hanging from alternating his own daughter, who, as usual, was happy with the suspicious sten of behavior.

"Uh, Benetta, eighth seat. What is your situation?"

"Sounds like it was in that tone? I don't care about you, Benetta, it doesn't even look like you're on duty. More than that, thanks for your help, Dad. If I went on with your brother and even your father died, I probably couldn't stand it..."

"... well, was Mr. Julius your brother"

"Yeah. I can't use magic guidance or anything, but I was a strong brother. Sten seems to be similar around here."

Ha ha, and she laughs in the light, she just looks a little active village girl with that look too. The first thing I wanted to hear was a sten that further puzzles her smile, very unlikely to be the same person as the "enemy" who used to kick Hiragi's belly that she couldn't move.

Simply put, the question is, "What kind of situation is this? Are you ready for a grill?" But it's not the air that can be hit directly anyway.

There was peace in the village, and my daughter probably came back a long time ago, so I couldn't ask the superior village chief "We killed each other last time, right?"

Kind of like exploring the feelings of the movie we saw together, Sten had to ask Benetta, who would sit next to him trying to gather information. The village chief in front of you is also smiling and pleased. What is this situation?

"Uh, erm. How long ago was it before we met?

"Sounds pretty forward, doesn't it? Looks like it's been six months. Hiiragi, because it's after you rescued him... yeah, that's about the last time we broke up at the library headquarters, sounds like it?

No, even if they ask.

I can't even answer that.

The confusion of Sten was further exacerbated.

"After Hiiragi helped out". Mouth as if he had helped with it too, but unfortunately in Sten's memory this child is kicking Hiiragi's belly with a maliciously stained groan.

"I don't recall how calm the air was when we broke up like that..."

"It sounds like it was tough. Hiiragi was about to be killed in the seventh and tenth seats. If I hadn't heard from the third seat, I wouldn't have made it."

"... seats seven?

Obviously the memories are different.

"You were doing such a dangerous thing... it's a heavenly event for me, but please don't get hurt, Benetta"

"It looks fine -. Looks like Sten was awesome then. Seems like you could just stand around and help Hiiragi escape."

Benetta laughs joyfully at the village chief, who frowns worryingly.

... If we got here, Sten had approximate expectations, too.

The personality had never changed, but the impact of "the mother who was supposed to be dead was alive" is more overwhelming in terms of the degree of change in circumstances.

Even if it wasn't meant to be, it's probably like, 'Glad! Fun! It must be because of Yurica's last time trip (provided by: Veroche Vie Atmosphere & Rex Salielgate).

If you look right next door while desperately organizing the situation in your brain.

A prominent country girl who drinks warm white water with both hands.

"Hmm, what seems to be going on?

"... no. Something like that. Whatever I did, you changed things. This time, I just thought it would be nice."

Words immersed in the sentiments of Sten. Benetta said to look at him and blink his eyes.

"Seems like the usual thing I'm not sure about"

and put his face back to the front lightly.

"Not a little terrible!?

"Ya, he just said things that didn't make sense before. I was the first to say" initial gear "when I saw it. It seems like I'll never forget it. I don't know what that means, but I was upset when I gave it to you."

"Oh, I don't remember, but if I were you, I would definitely say it. Sorry."

A skirt of kawa-no-no or kawa-no-no.

The outfit was brilliantly likely to be bought in the first village or town.

"... that? What about the exorcist's uniform?

"Sounds like you ever wore it in front of Sten? It looks like a coat from above."

"Oh, come on."

What you are wearing due to the alteration has also changed, he said.

Yes. Concluding in his brain, Sten put his arms together.

And I put my hand on my mouth to see if I could step in one. It's a little risky, but there were still a few things that bothered me. I've never been over to get information.

"... but you were often favored by the devil clan."

"That's the taste of Hiiragi, though she was too pitiful. But it still looks like that one the best. The seventh seat and the way Talos V did it, because he didn't care."

That's what Benetta said without a rare "look" on it.

Seventh seat.

That word that Sten had caught on earlier.

In contrast, Benetta went on like this.

"- Seventh seat Renault R. Atelidia. Because he seemed to be doing something strange in contact with the third seat."