Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

There is a game called Grimoire Lancer II. It is the pyramid of a once named role-playing game, with a beautiful built worldview and a royal road setting so packed in this is the RPG for sale.

The youth also love this piece without leaking into the example and I remember playing it over and over again.

Because I remember, I was heartbroken.

I loved you in my past life, because I am now in the world of stories.

"It's not a quick journey."

A narrow street that runs only one strip in Hirono. The demon Ghost Sten walks a little further down the path where the Tagumi of the Warcraft would be if it came off a little bit. Huge axe on the back, equipment is dressed and wasted, and two black twisted corners on the head. A girl in a piece, like a modified military uniform, was walking next to him in such an outfit that it matched the atmosphere somewhat.

"Looking for something? If you're looking for something, I'd be in a bit of a hurry or a hurry."

"That's why the tail is the tail."

"I think it was de facto right now ah!?

Phew, this girl stares at Sten in a intimidating mix. When it comes to what Yuen is called wasting his tail, it is its nine tails. If you look at the beautiful hair of silver and the fox ears that grew perfectly in the same color, plus its mundane tail, you can tell, but she was a white nine-tailed girl. It looks like this, I'm over two hundred years old already, but it doesn't make me feel much different because of the fact that most of it was sealed and because of the slow spiritual growth of the Demons. In fact, look, it's seventeen or there.

"So, where are you going now?"

"Hmm? I thought I'd chill the Imperial College branch in the city ahead."

"... Um, you just drilled into HQ before this, and you're still willing to do something about it?

"I'm joking about boulders. I don't want to inspire them any more."

Imperial College.

It's an organization like the General Commander here in Imperial Territory they're currently traveling to. Originally a codification committee spinning the history of the Empire, it was a major Order of the Empire that had transformed itself into a giant organization that would do anything to make a history convenient to the Empire. Now they have punched into its headquarters and have just fled back with a big hole in the building. There are numerous reasons why this has happened, but I just want you to refer to Volume One for more information.

"Now it's sunny and we'll arrange a nomination. I was born."

"Will you not make me laugh?

"No, it could be true."

"Yes?"

Hiragi leaning his neck wide just wondering what this guy is talking about. After glancing at her like that, Sten mumbled with a distant eye.

"... originally, I was the only boss without a name."

"Chu...... what?

Demon Ghost Sten. This name, which I call myself, is a provisional name. I didn't have a name.

For some reason, the answer was simple, because in this RPG, it was only the role of a medium boss who would defend one of the crates and be lightly defeated.

He was mistaken for a "legendary demon ghost, Sten," and borrowed his name without any particular modification while traveling.

Now that I'm flying out of the dungeon saying I'm sorry just to be defeated, and that my pilgrimage to the Holy Land is also continuing my fun journey through the trajectory that this game's "protagonist" Crain Farbnil has toured.

Neither was she unnamed Demon Clan, who would have been the only medium boss to be easily defeated on the road.

"Well, you have a drama too. Such a shameful personality. So it's really not as funny as it gets."

"Oh, why are you being cursed without such a context?

Of course, the purpose of the journey is. I told Sten I had memories of a previous life, but that's half right and half wrong recognition. Because it was sealed by circumstances that had a personality as an unnamed demon ghost originally possessed, and the soul that had placed it in the previous life came and merged at that time, floating at the same time as consciousness. It has not particularly affected the personality or the like because it is the same person with mixed personalities rather than having two personalities. But the problem was in the process of the coming of the soul of its previous life.

Something like that or breaking through a circle of circles, in the sanctuary of this goddess of the world - a characters with a history of appearing in games, of course - an emergency situation in which fragments of mana are scattered throughout this world because they have broken through the supply pump of mana to the world.

Its shards, which are dense chunks of mana - pieces of beads are a powerful theatre for that world, and if they are not recovered, they will not be able to storm, burst, or severely enhance the organisms they have taken in. Therefore the goddess Krunair ordered Sten to retrieve 15 pieces of beads scattered throughout the world.

"... well, it doesn't seem to matter at the moment, and as a collector, I appreciate it."

"... I don't know what you're looking for after all."

"There you go, I'll tell you when I find you. I can't really tell you exactly what it is."

"If it's going to matter, hurry a little more..."

"That's true, too, isn't it? I thought traveling was a good idea."

"No, if you're enjoying yourself, fine."

This earth.

Sten had already begun to revamp his perception of the one world that should have been created as the stage for Grimoire Lancer II. I originally only had the feeling that I was in the RPG, why not?

The answer was not so difficult, because there were far more dramas than I could recognize when I was looking at the screen, but the romance existed in this world.

She's blinking long lashes in front of me, too, and she's just the inside boss when it comes to the original. The battle occurs when one of the protagonists slaps and cracks because the big rock she was sealed in is in the way of passage. That's all there is to it if I tell you, like it's only about 10 minutes of what's coming up for playing time, such a position.

But she also had a history of being sealed, a history in that context, and a reason why the Great Rock happened to be in that place. I figured that out because Sten came to this world.

"Hey, Hiragi."

"What?"

"Are you having fun now?

"Right..."

Second, if I noticed, I'd be asking.

The girl in front of me is alive. And myself, alive.

After a few moments with my index finger on my lower lip. She turned around and hung up on Sten.

"I'm very satisfied with that."

"Oh well. Well, more than anything."

"What's the matter, suddenly it's such a special victory"

"No, I don't know. Sometimes I think about something serious, even me."

"Huh, can I ask you something?

also fu, fu. Nine tails rock for fun.

There is no shadow but the two of them walking down the streets of sunny weather, and there is a glimpse of the sight of a warcraft that has not yet become hostile, like asking where it is from Hirano as far as I can see.

Is there something like obvious lack of handouts in the physical presence? Stern the demon ghost looks up at the cloudless sky as he takes such a step by step journey through the usual streets.

"Right. I'm not the protagonist of the story? I clearly know that I'm not the main character in this world, but I think I'm enjoying the situation."

"What's that? Who decided who was the hero?"

"Hmm, the Chamber of Commerce I know?

I'm not lying. Because the company that made Grimoire Lancer II built that story with a boy named Crain Farbnil in the main character.

When Sten stepped aside slightly and said so, Hiiragi froze a little like he had faced, then tried to laugh with his nose and took his gaze off in front of him.

"I don't give a shit. Even you worry about little things like that."

"Hey, don't worry about it. There, you see, someone who somehow thinks this way? Thinking demon? That kind of thumbing isn't bad either, or let's go for the philosophical demon ghost."

"A philosophical demon can only smell like an idiot in a devastating way anymore"

"Oh, shit."

I don't know. Separated from one, Hiiragi sticks his finger in Sten's face. I was a little panicked inside about when that fingertip with a little heat would ignite, but it didn't even let out a bite and I saw a leech.

"I, too, more than a hundred years ago, though that's what I've never read ten. Isn't a story something that spins as much by perspective? What, for example, is the protagonist you know mandated, chosen in the ritual of the Patriarchate, a generation of the Divine Son of Light! How easy it is to be a protagonist."

"That's him."

"Is that him?!?... Wow, you didn't throw away my talent either. Maybe I should write an autobiography."

"Even a hundred years in stone."

"Will you stop because you will be depressed to death!?... Oh, we've already talked about that! So, you know, it's easy to understand, but for example, if you make other characters into characters, even that person can make a story."

"Well, yeah."

Rarely pointed out to Hiiragi, Sten stroked his jaw. Hiiragi continues to be a little good at it, either because it is a sight where such a sten attitude cannot be seen inside.

"I don't care if that story is funny or not at this time. Of all the stories I know, some of the protagonists had a purpose, others didn't, some ended up just in a small house, and others involved the world. That's exactly what hero Tan was like... but isn't it whether he can be the main character in the end?

"Can you be the protagonist, hey"

"Do you think I'll be, or better yet? I don't need a big purpose, but I feel like the way I enjoy life is completely different than moving because I'm the protagonist - and I don't.... That's actually what I thought when I looked at you."

"What?"

Me? and nodded at Sten pointing to himself, Hiiragi seemed to have found something and made a fox fire appear on his right hand. Then, momentum sweeps the flame sphere well into the bird warcraft that has stormed us.

"Piggyaaaaaa!?

Dosari, and the Warcraft rolled at the end of the street. If Sten looks at her as she wraps her tongue around the same flaming power.

"See what you are, life Enjoy momentum? You said so. I enjoyed it. I won. Thanks to you for answering your question," I'm having fun. "

Grabbing and picking up the grilled chicken and turned bird's feet, he began to tease the warcraft as he walked.

When I see you peeling your feathers, will you eat them? Whether you are clumsy in good shape, by the way, you also walk sideways through being chiseled or without wings falling out of the ground.

"I mean, it was a lot of different lives when it came to saying myself, but it was a lot of different lives when it came to being blindfolded by an emperor, being made a subject of a magic guide experiment, and being sealed in a rock by a citation resentment... but still, the weeks I've lived like this since you saved me are so much fun"

"Right. Well, if you say so much, you're worth the trip with. It's easy to flirt with."

"The last one is... keh. … and if I could have been helped by Sten in this way, I wonder if I could have been a good heroine."

"You're blushing."

"Ugh idiot. I wondered if I could do that myself."

"No... because I know what you're trying to say. No. Thankful."

"Oh, yeah."

In the end. Whatever the situation was at that time, maybe I could be at the center of it at some turning point, I want to be. If that's what you think, it's surprisingly something you can handle. I guess that's what she wants to say.

In that sense, Sten may be able to spin the story around himself more plainly than anyone else, as long as he has a purpose in this world at Sten.

"Not like Grimoire Lancer again, my story, hey. Reverse over a second life, that's not bad.... but I don't know if it's REBIRTH... Hey."

What are you talking about?

"No, I don't know, if I really have a story of my own, I was wondering what title I'd give it."

"You're insane. You can't be that romantic."

"You, I've been immersed for a long time."

"I'm gonna do something like this, okay?

"My story is over!

Sten's cheeks snap when he shows off the warcraft of the bird at hand, almost naked.

I let the flame wrap around my opposite hand holding the warcraft, and I'm better afraid it's chiseled and grilled.

"Well, right. The story of this warcraft is over. There would have been tracks to this since birth too, and there might have been a flat or not bad story. Well, that was none of our business, that's all."

"That's scary to think about. Here's what we're gonna do! I feel like I'm traveling with a bad banner flag, so I could be killed by a warcraft in no time."

"If he was here, it wouldn't matter to him."

Hiiragi nodded in agreement with Sten's words. Flesh of a warcraft dripping with blush and blood. Next to Sten, who blurred to wonder how to do it without blood, etc., Hiiragi cooked the hippy meat moderately and cheeked it without any problem.

"Ham"

"What's it taste like?

"Fresh smell"

"I knew."

Even though there is not a single seasoning, there is no way to add it to the delicious meat without the shards. Not to mention the meat of the Warcraft is stiff because it contains too much magic vegetables.

Next to Hiiragi, who looks sinister but somehow keeps eating, Sten shudders to wonder if there was anything at least that would make him a taste tassier.

but in the end all that came out was a few folded pieces of paper, a corner of a warcraft I'm not sure about, and a Gard coin to go. and there opens its folded paper. A note.

"No, Yatano told me."

"What?"

"The principality south of the empire... well south of the Alphane Mountains where you were sealed. Azuko, look, it's not clearly hostile to the Empire, is it? He's been approached. Apparently, he's been approached for a friendly appointment?

"The Principality… the Adventurers' Association (Bravers)? It's hard to tell how much money you want."

"Ma, I guess that doesn't matter what our situation is. Look, I'm a demon."

"The Imperial Academy is the kind of guy who smashed down the headquarters of the highest armed groups."

"Don't lose yourself."

'Cause basically, you're not the one who sent the demon conductor to the infirmary. But it was then that he shook out Hiragi's gaze, and Sten turned to the end of the street.

"... Am I?

"... oh. Somebody's coming."

The end of the street leads to the mountains. Because of the alignment of mountain ranges in the slices of Hirono, we had to go through that valley in order to get to the town that lies ahead, or to take a boat from this empire to the Patriarchate.

A shadow that looked small, in the direction of such a valley. If I looked away, I could see that she was just one little girl.

She comes running desperate. I often thought it was something I could even run down this street with such a luxurious short body, but I could see in the distance that apparently I wasn't human.

Because you have a pair of little purple wings growing on your back.

"... that's a demon clan"

"What do we say? It's rare in this empire."

Shiragi staring at the same direction as she teases her hair with a shrine that creates shelter with her hands.

By the way, they both stopped on their feet and stood on the verge of a problem that was nowhere.

"... ha... ha"

The girl, who also runs rough in her breath, apparently didn't even realize if her consciousness was hazy or close to the two demons.

"Okay."

"What's up, man? I'm sure you haven't thought about it."

Understand the nature of Sten, who only thinks about joking around with his first person, or hiragi his head before he starts something. Sten spoke to the girl who approached the range of Hiragi's fox fire.

"Hey there, lady."

"... Huh...!?

"Oh, seriously, you didn't notice us"

"... I feel like I've seen it, Sakuvas."

The girl, who looked up as surprised, was an unusual hegemony emanating from the demon clan in front of her - scared by the aura of magic vegetables and buttocks on her. but when hiiragi crouched in front of her, she finally opened her eyes as if she could swallow a lot of the current situation.

"... Oh, that. Demon People."

"Well, a passing ghost man,"

"You won't look human, will you?... So, what's wrong? Like they were chasing me, though I don't see it."

Hiragi looking into the girl's eyes with a gracious voice in an effort. Behind the girl running, I can't really see the chaser or anything.

Whether she was running beyond her limits or the girl had no energy to escape or to get up, she followed and opened her mouth in tongueless words.

"... hide me... the village..."

"Oh, you know what?"

Sten, standing behind Hiiragi, nodded as if he had guessed something.

Likewise, Hiiragi seemed to be good at remembering that this was an empire.

"Everybody, tell me to run...! There's nothing I can do...! Somebody help me...! Wow!?"

"Whoa, whoa, leave it to me."

Grab the hem of your clothes, the girl says. Understanding the situation, Sten laughed slightly as he held both sides of the girl and put them on his shoulder. Hiiragi smiles, too, like he gave up somewhere. I was able to read the developments ahead and because I remembered that I was saved too with such a light nori.

†

There is a mildly climatic village sandwiched by a cliff. Its small village, the village of Heine, was a rural in the west among the empires. Even shops have only enough accommodation to accommodate travelers. There are no weapons stores, no armor stores, there are only vigilantes to deal with bandits by force, such a village.

The village was now experiencing one crisis per village.

"There's no demon tribe here!

"But reports say this village has hidden the Demons. We need to find out."

There are only two entrances to the village: west and east. In the square at its western entrance, the two groups were in conflict. One is the peasants who live in this village. Seeing that he was on his way to work, and that some of the people with the twisters were there, he seemed to gather in a lot of haste. Dozens in number. He looked uniformly harsh and stared at another group.

The other group were those dressed in black coats. Here too, a few dozen in number. No one knew with the peasants that they were members of a major organization in this country called the Imperial College.

There is no army in the empire, and instead there is this organization. I mean, it's like the greatest force in this empire.

A group of leaders and village chieftains at the head of the peasants.

The stare that led them. But it didn't last that long.

"Do it. Maybe you let him get away with it. It would be a felony if we could find one of the signs."

When a leaderlike man raises his hand, dozens of black clothes scatter all over the village, ignoring the protests of the villagers as well. The reason for this was the existence of a "demon tribe" that they were talking about earlier.

Vampires, Sacubas, Fallen Angels, Orcs, and both Nine Tails and Demons.

who possess special powers unlike humans, and who possess magic vegetables far more than humans. As unbelievers, man calls them demons. And in this empire, the demons were the object of exclusion. Therefore, the demon ghost had to destroy the Imperial College in order to rescue Nine Tails, and he has set up many times on the road with the Imperial College.

"What are you doing!

"Oh, because you guys can use the magic guide......!!

After the screaming peasants, the facades of the Imperial College grind the doors with their magic guide and search the house. Nice to fish the room. There was a shadow peeking at such a sight through the entrance to the village on the east side.

"Wow, Imperial College. Don't really boil out anywhere in the country, those guys."

"Besides, I don't know if it's a book club..." Historical compilation, "but you really like it."

"... Mr. Murakami"

Sten, Hiiragi, and a girl. The three of them, who stopped peeking and hid in the shadow of the house, looked at each other. Both Hiiragi and Sten nodded at what they had imagined was more or less a hit before telling the girl.

"I hid you in this village, and you were told to run because it was exposed and the Imperial College came out. Is that it?

"Ugh, yeah......"

"Well, you should run.... Hiiragi"

"Yes, yes, I'll fit. Do whatever you want. Come on."

Nodding at the hiiragi who pays his hand, Sten jumps out of the shadows. Hiiragi, who dropped off Sten, sees the girl as she anticipates that Sten disappeared on a fast move. She ate Hiragi, knowing that there was nothing she could do to help herself in a hurry.

"Oh, brother, you're going to die!!

"It's okay.... because he's not just a demon ghost"

"So, but"

And I'm here, too.

To the leeches that float and wink at the fox fire, the girl has no choice but to push silence. His anxious eyes remained the same, but he did not escape from the scene to see the village from the back of Hiiragi.

Beyond that there was the figure of a brave village chief who would not be frightened to eat no matter how much difference was made by force.

"Stop it!! You still say you have the right to make the village so disastrous!!

"Punish those who doubt," he said. That much common sense, isn't it?

The village chief eats up his teeth and eats down on a man who seems to be a leader who puts his arms around him and sees how the clerks of the college look for him.

The screams heard from inside the house, the sights of the villagers threatened with their magic guide and thrust with their power. Seeing that, boulders came the limit of patience. It was then that the village chief grabbed his fist and tried to beat the leader.

Between the leader and the village chief, some young man came down.

For landing, waste. Big axe on the back. The village chief was not the only one who was distracted for a moment by the appearance of long, dark hair. but the leader hurries and yells when he returns to sanity as soon as possible.

"Hey, what are you doing?!

The moment he yelled, he ate his upper well and rose about four times taller, crashing and fainting.

"Oh, you..."

What, before you say anything, is the two corners of that lovely pitch-black. Demon ghost...... I mean, the moment I realized I was a demon tribe, the boulder village chief also took a breath. But not caring about him like that, the demon ghost slowly wrapped himself from the top of the landing as he snapped away his leader's black coat.

To its oddity, neither the peasants nor the facades of the Imperial College who were around could understand and move.

And the demon ghost screamed with his decision face.

"There doesn't seem to be any demons here!! We're leaving!!

It was the officials who had refrained behind the leader who had just passed out that broken the moment.

"No, I can't!!

"Can't you hear the leader!!

"Don't think anyone is a leader when you get to your coat!? I mean Leader, are you safe!?

"Uhm, no crooks"

"It's not Temeye!! It's not like a report, but it's a demon clan, go after it!!

With the decree of the officials who had refrained behind the leader, the officials finally understood who the joke existed in front of them and pushed them in large numbers.

Later on with the flashing peasants, Sten began his escape. When I make sure that the members of the Book Mausoleum are arriving, I turn my eyes to a certain shade.

Hiiragi, who kept his back in the building and was arm-wrapping, whispered the moment Sten passed by.

"If you take me to the designated position, I'll take care of the rest"

"All right."

Instantly perceive what the flames floating around the leeches mean. Because of this, I didn't notice the mysterious device that was at her feet… specifically the box with the T-shaped handles.

Well, it's a detonator to see, and the girl next door asks Hiragi anxiously.

"Um..."

"It's okay, 'cause he's not just a demon ghost"

She was a girl who became more anxious than a ghost to Hiragi, who said so with a good smile.

Such conversations between them were not relaxing, and Sten was fleeing through the village looking for a designated position. Looking around for a moment, a fireball was floating to make a message.

"I am."

"That one! If you regret it, try to catch up - Hey!

"Damn it. Ahhhh!

"Go after him! Go after him. Yes!

Sten passes its fireballs, and the Book Ring section passes too far there. It was that moment.

Fire columns rise from the ground. The momentum exploded, and officials in the Book Ring blew up flashly.

"Ghahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!

Sten blew up flashy too.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

The village chief and the child girl, whose square is turning into scorched earth without a trace and whose mouth is pounding.

"... Phew. I got it."

Wipe the sweat off your forehead, delightful leeches. Naturally, the T-shape underfoot was sinking in the box.

There, a blackened sten changes his blood phase and yells in.

"What are you doing? Yeah, yeah!!

"It's okay because he's alive."

"Whoa, were you going to kill me?!?

"Better than that..."

Hiiragi shrugged off her gaze from such a tongue-wrapping Sten protest. He doesn't even seem to care what he's seen with his trembling eyes telling a girl he doesn't think she's from this world.

What she saw in her sight were fifty sized burnt officials. Everyone is staring at me with grudging eyes.

"Enemy, I still feel motivated."

"Huh. Will this happen in the end? I didn't want to go wild because all the wizards would come to me."

"Maybe you should have given up at a time when that first stupid kime face didn't make it through. I could already read this development."

"That's not true."

The big axe on my back while I sigh - Sten pulling through the ghost killing. Hiiragi is also in a battlefield position with fireballs all around him. The facades of the Book and Mausoleum also finished preparing for the magic guide, and all the dancing.

"What are you going to do?"

"It's revealed! ▼

†

Heine village a few minutes later, piled with mountains of human beings who turned their eyes. In front of the eye-catching West Gate at sunset, there were numerous figures, just like earlier. But only the peasants and… the two demons oppose each other.

"Oh, um... you guys..."

Starting with the girls and watched by many peasants, Sten and Hiiragi were going to follow the scene lightly. When it stopped, the creatures that made it possible to hear the noise "against Sten" came and could make this place a further battlefield.

Girls and village chiefs, who didn't think that the battle experts called Imperial College would be so lightly hit, were inadvertently looking at the Stens and asking.

You guys, what the hell, man?

"He's a passing ghost man."

"... destroying Imperial College headquarters and admiring the fact that he's on the run,"

"Yes!?

"Seeing that surprise, it looks like you haven't gotten around to this point yet. superimposition superimposition"

"Well, yeah. I'm glad you made it to the Patriarchate."

It's like losing your mind, like being nervous the other way around. Either way, the villagers are relieved to find out these two have no hostility. Seeing them like that, Sten laughs.

"Don't freak me out like that. You're lonely.... well, we were the demons you kept hidden from and the reason was threatened. Say so."

"Uh, no, but"

"Fortunately, he might have found out he was a" demon tribe, "but he didn't say anything about it being a child or a sacubus. It's okay, I can handle it."

"... su, sorry"

Pong, and when he touched the village chief's shoulder with his hand, the village chief looked up as if he were frightened.

Even though he knew the difference in isolated power between the demonic tribe and man, Sten, who was originally human, became a little lonely. Knowing or not his mood like that, Hiiragi continued when he tapped him lightly on the back.

"Either way, I'm being chased, and I'm not going to get any more RISK levels. No matter how many counts overlap, it doesn't really matter."

".................. ok. At least thank you for something."

"That's good, too.... Well, if you insist, I mean, don't you know about these shards? of a clear color, something awesome aura."

When Sten expresses his size so that he wears a ruler with his thumb and index finger, but the village chief shakes his head.

"I'm sorry. I don't know about those things."

"Oh, come on."

So I hung up the words, and Sten realized. that he was still wearing the clothes he had taken from the leader of the Book Ring Department earlier.

"This is how he..."

Throw that garment in the air, and when he grabs the big axe on his back, the surrounding peasants are uniformly surprised.

but he just waved the axe a few times on the clothes of that universe, cleverly delivering the axe to his back.

And grab the falling clothes.

Relax, while the black cloth, which would be the cut part, falls to the ground. What was in his hands was a black jacket that was small and without any weird philosophy, where all the crests that it belonged to the book mausoleum had also been shredded.

"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. … so at least hide your wings like this while you live in this empire."

"Wow, wow..."

Receiving that little jacket thrown lightly, the girl nods.

"Thank you, thank you..."

"Oh, come on."

Raising his hand gently, Souma Sten returns his heel.

Hiiragi, too, flickering and uninteresting, follows him in the direction of the sunset. Ride through the village gates and beyond.

"Oh, that!

"Hmm?

When the girl jumps out to the front of the gate and calls two people who have already tried to walk down the street. Then I put on my black jacket and screamed.

"Again! Can I see you!?

"I see..."

In that inquiry, Sten stroked his jaw. Hiiragi just turns his loving grin to Sten. So what I recall is today's interaction with her.

If you can be the protagonist. If your trajectory is going to be a story.

"There's a romantic reunion."

The pompous and squeaky words of Sten naturally don't sound like a girl. But the neighbor Hiiragi smiled joyfully as he realized what it meant.

Sten turns to the girl, hands up and says.

"There 'll be days when we'll see each other! Until then... Enjoy your life!

"Ah...... yes!

Smile and nod, girl. Satisfied with the answer, Sten walks forward.

"Don't travel because you have this."

"We met and broke up, didn't we? I need you to give me a break."

"The more I bond with you, the more I'll see you again. It's more interesting as my story."

"I'm not as romantic as you are, so I don't want to break up with you."

Come on, come on, and step on the gravel road. The two of you go.

Hope the journey ahead is also full of romance.