Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

"Oh, you got out of the empire sooner than I thought."

"You know, I really have to go around, like I'm forced to."

It was one young man wearing a flock of blue dressing who thrust his arms wide enough to pierce the sunny weather. The head was hidden by Kasashi three times, but looking up at the sky caused the dark hair to drip according to gravity.

Its arm stretched to its limit in a pleasant way. Once it shook, it slowly lowered to the bottom.

"Thanks to you. Thank you, Bene."

"Bene, you look like an asshole."

Puku swells, girl next door. On the brown hair, on the back of the poor girl in Bandana Kathusha, were clearly marked the numbers engraved only by those with immense power in the land.

Benetta Cortina, eighth seat of the Enchantress of the Imperial College Book Mausoleum.

And it's the demon ghost Sten who laughs brightly at his tease face to face. It is now the corner of a demonic clan with great strength (from my side) that has become visible to all around me as a god.

Each other, the strong. No matter how Sten hides his strength, the girl in front of him is stuck in a boulder, and he doesn't think it's a bad thing.

He was once one of those who fought together and suddenly became one.

The situation is complicated, but simple for what is spoken from one mouth. He was such a strange mate.

"But suddenly, there seems to be a slight change of course."

"Mmm, sort of. I thought I was headed for Japone, so I had a reaction to the Alphane Mountains up ahead. Look at you, and then you can move."

"Oh well. Mm-hmm. Looks okay now."

The journey we've walked next door to each other.

Benetta stopped in the middle of that street where no one, a two-headed carriage, could pass by.

So, Sten also understands.

"Oh well. We're going into the Principality from around here."

"It's already like a principality. I gave him a little extension, so he seems to appreciate it."

Raising one bruised hand small, Sten breaks his face to her with his tongue out of the way. Without realizing anything, it seemed that the imperial realm had already fallen out.

"Hold on, thank you so much for taking the time. Thanks for everything."

"Through customs, through the college property, right? He wants you to be thankful."

"Uh, yes, yes. I'm sure I'll pay you back."

"... though, it's like he gave me back what I owed him for flying Talos V instead"

"Is that what this is about? See, that's one thing that meant we had a mutual benefit."

"Heh, he seems kind. Then I'll borrow it honestly, but it sounds good. Thank you for showing me around, let's just say! Come on, say it!

"Wow. Thank you. Thanks to you."

"Mmm."

I wouldn't even say it was half appropriate, but she smiled joyfully at Sten, who paid her hand to make it look like it.

"It seems like it was fun to be able to fumble for a long time. It's a good thing we have a home to go home to."

"Right. I'm going home, too. Let's go home to each other."

"Sounds like"

"That's not good."

"No, that doesn't seem like it!

He hasn't waved a hand yet. and she frowns at the roots of complaining.

"Ma, I don't know. Sten, nice to meet your colleague. Although there is nothing I can do about it, and I am not going to give it a big hand on the part of the college. Still, it sounds somewhat better to be laughing than crying"

"You're starting to say good things."

"You seem like a good guy from before! Did you do something bad to Sten at all?!?

"I didn't, I guess."

"It doesn't look like it, it doesn't!

"It's vague."

"I didn't!!

The teasing tone also seems to play, and Benetta responding loosens her expression.

For a short time, but to the girl who made it easier for me to walk within the empire, Sten took a three-time cassette and gently bowed his head.

"... well, what. Mm-hmm. Thanks to this, I was able to make a pretty short cut. I was just wondering if I could make it to Japone, but thanks to you for getting to the Principality so quickly, really."

"I just did what I could with ease and ease. From here on out, if it sounds like you're going to do a lot of things, then Sten's going to have to do something that feels tough and difficult, so keep up the good work. Though I'm not sure what it's like to be the Pay Dawn Regiment. As for the seventh seat, it seems to explore it lightly"

"That'll help. I'll see you somewhere."

"Yeah, anytime again"

See you then.

As usual, Sten says goodbye.

When Benetta also waved lightly, she turned her back twirling, not even knowing the emotions in particular.

Once upon a time, it was supposed to be hostile. Still, now I gently dropped off my dependable "VIII" back getting smaller, and Sten walked forward as well.

We don't always get in touch with each other.

Still, my unsubstantiated confidence that I'll see you again someday.

As usual, every time, Sten takes a step forward.

From here on out is the Principality, and the smell is the Alphane Mountains.

If so, you might want to climb to the summit once and make sure of it.

Nevertheless.

"The Alphane Mountains are called the Hiragi and the good Crain, and the Spiritual Regions. It's weird. It's on the edge."

Squeeze one thing that doesn't matter, sip a sip of booze from the ladybug.

"Come on, then, suppose we follow the strange pieces of beads and Yatano and carve out a new journey!

I strained and walked out.

Benetta breaks up with Sten and returns to the Empire in a spirit of spirituality.

Though it was always a place to look around inside the Empire, it was a long time ago that she walked around relaxed and private, and it was also a full few days because she was also a pleasant man, and she was indeed in a good mood.

"Though, the challenges seem piled up"

Behind Benetta's brain, with her hands on her mouth, came the task that had to be carried out once she returned to the village of Ram after this, and the light promises she had made with Sten, in addition to the work that she had to organize when she returned to the Academy.

"… the seventh seat is the possibility of a mentor's son. The mentor does sound human, but he doesn't speak. Users of Scripture. Then it doesn't seem strange to use the scriptures that that son doesn't speak of, and it certainly makes sense for the reason that the third seat is viable in that state....... does that mean he looks like the son of a mentor after all?

Even with regard to the seventh seat Renault, there is little information that Benetta knows. I don't remember the information library (databank) having a particularly suspicious background, but this will need to be re-examined.

In some cases, also taking into account consulting the first seat Astarte Verdanava - no, that was not very convenient. Above and beyond being a magical conductor, the judgment of Astarte must undoubtedly be passed. Yet if you turn your suspicious eyes, it will be you who will be stared at by him.

Astarte has a duty to save the village. I would not do anything against Astarte, including saving me "myself, a republican citizen".

Besides, Benetta thinks she accepted herself as a magic guide because she wouldn't and couldn't do anything extra.

"Mm-hmm, sounds a little tricky, but I guess we'll figure it out. All right."

The first policy would be to look it up lightly on your own.

The context in which Eisenhardt's succession, which was said to be Digire or Renault, was decided on Digire, is also perhaps involved.

"Well, that sounds like going home to your father and then thinking"

At the end of the day, I can't help but access the information library (data bank) or try to get information out of my surroundings myself. I can't move my bare hands "now".

So the moment I'm done organizing my information, I'm out of power. I don't know where I'm staying this evening.

For a moment, the air surrounding Benetta changed.

"Eh."

"Looks like you put the Demons inside the Empire, Benetta."

"... Astarte, Sama"

Fluffy, it is the demigods, the demigods, the demigods, who descend into the center of the street.

As usual, I looked at her with those eyes, sparkling the eyes of the rainbow, keeping the atmosphere untouchable with both men and women.

Unexpectedly, take a step back. It falls back.

The very inclusion of demons within the Empire is a sin for the imperial people.

If you brought in his people while you knew it, it would be a fine treachery.

I thought if I didn't find out, I'd be fine.

But it's more awkward than I've exposed myself to the person in front of me.

Awkward, awkward makes my brain alarm. However, Benetta will not be able to engage in a battle against a far superior and beneficial opponent.

Already, there are nine weapons all around him. Unlike the line I saw one day, there is a mix of unknown magic books. But it's a stuffing situation for Benetta just because of that giant sword and umbrella.

Subjects that must not be defied. Therefore, she was unable to retrieve Ocarina.

"... I don't know what I was doing without my knowledge. The dark demonic air is easy to remain in this empire, where there is no demon. That was a little far-fetched, Benetta."

"... oh, my goodness"

I'm sorry.

I couldn't even say a word about it.

"Eh."

Exhaled, sharp sword flashes. [Five limbs divided into dark inscriptions].

That passes right across her cheek.

My ear was torn open.

"Ah, guh...!!

Hurry to contain, squat. Apparently, the prototype was safe.

But I can't afford to care about that.

Kan, and the sound of shoes slamming the ground.

If you raise your face with overflowing tears, Astarte will stand in front of you.

Oh, will I be killed in the name of sanctions? And I closed my eyes like I was objecting somewhere.

"... Hmm. Let's leave it at this point. Not next time, Benetta."

"Is... eh...?

"If I showed hostility, I would have killed you... but you are also a member of the Commander of Magic. Looking for more talent than you can do again can break bones. [M] If you can, don't betray me."

In the dark, I was told there would be as much instead.

Spill a few tears into the intense pain with ear fever and the cold words echoing in the spirit.

But Benetta devoured her teeth, she said.

"What, with"

"Yeah?"

There is no color in Astarte's eyes looking back.

With one ear under control, Benetta, fluttered up, asks small.

"Why... shouldn't such a good guy be in the empire?"

The question may have been surprising to Astarte.

Slowly, but visibly, she opens her eyes, Benetta asks again without distracting herself.

"Why don't you even reach out to the guy who just seems to want to take it easy and help his friends"

"... Benetta"

――

Now it's time to get killed.

Yes, Benetta guessed.

But when Astarte pulls out her shoulder strength.

As I gave up somewhere, I shrugged.

"That's crazy. The thread of destiny must have destroyed your village. By now, there were a few more decent villages where adventurers (Bravers) lived. I can't hide my confusion."

"... to?

"Benetta Cortina"

"Yes!

Flying out of Astarte's mouth, the line of words I don't understand.

Though she could only make a loose voice between them.

He didn't look particularly concerned, and went on slowly.

"You can't even" cross the wall. "You're a wizard. So I didn't mean to say it on purpose...... right. Just a little, let me tell you something. What is happening now and what will begin? Loyalty to me. And then, unfortunately, in anticipation of the strength of my heart for that demon or my beliefs."

Come on.

That's all I'm saying, Astarte turns her back.

Glimpse Benetta's ear and whine a word into her pocket watch type communications device saying, "Hurry up the medical officer".

On its back, Benetta asked only one question.

"… does that seem to have something to do with the third seat"

"Come and you'll see."

In response, Benetta loosened her mouth.

The leader knows something. And tell me that. Seems like you will.

Then let's say we scratch our feet at best.

Because I, the people of the Republic, will not be surprised whenever Astarte kills me.