Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

- Northern Kingdom. Regional city of Laurent.

Extremely elevated among the kingdoms, and cold in the cold weather, this city is arguably the only city in the kingdom where brick-making streets can be seen. Seasonal Patterns Even if it's not a chilling time yet, it's characterised by a cooler air than in other regions.

The main industry in Laurent is forestry, and many trees are being harvested from the mountains around the city or a little further east or west, and shipped as fuel.

The feet were staggeringly organized with cobblestones, and the places where the soil appeared were almost invisible.

Intrigued by the fresh environment, Justa looks around and tries to speak up to Digire, who was talking about "shit is shit" through communications equipment until earlier next door... think about it for a second. And I pulled the hem of my coat.

"What a fucking kid"

"There's no ground in this city. Because it snows?

When asked, Digirre looked a little cheeky.

"Oh, yeah. Unlike the northern part of the Empire, traffic is paralysed when snow accumulates more than demon guided furnaces are not popular. Forestry, the city's best industry, is only a substitute for action in winter. That was snowy and it didn't go well. Then it would be a real fall. So while we cobble up so the ground doesn't get wet... look at this"

"Oh, really, this waterway?

At the tip of my finger, a bunch of knitted little holes in the city people. And there was such a big indentation at the end of the road that I could say it was bound to be.

"The magic guidance of rolling out heat on its own is costly, but it's not so hard if there's something else about fuel and letting the energy generated go over it. Because all you have to do is combine it in a way that increases the conductivity of the magic conduction in each place. And this city is also the closest central city to the Empire. And the kingdom will take care of the city with its budget."

"I see. Then in winter, the ground will be warm."

"That's what I'm talking about"

Cold weather control - and Justa looks like he's enjoying walking all over the city. He was still intrigued by natural learning while being seen with strange eyes by people who wanted to go.

And so Justa realized that Digire was not in a good mood.

He said "shit is shit" on the call earlier, and maybe he even got in trouble again.

Before this, I was kidding that they turned the institute into a cooking building.

"So what happened to the correspondence earlier? Faculty crushing?

"You're not saying anything horrible, you fucking kid. Even though they made me a second seat and reduced my research time, would they take anything away from me any more? If I go to work, I'm not gonna lose my house while I'm out or anything."

"Well, then what?"

"... the bastard of Astarte, he's going on a Renault crusade mission to make the fucking demon ghost go his way with three of his wizards"

"What, Astarte? Didn't you really hate Sten?

"Something about a good chance of winning while you're on your side. It's upsetting. And don't give me that name. I'll hang you."

"Tell me to say fucking demon ghosts too!?

……

"What's wrong with you? Would you stop looking like that!?

Yes, for once, I mean, I do. I'm crazy, and I'm not as smart as Digire.

and walk next to Digire as he arms in trouble.

There must be a Demon Train boarding and disembarking home near here. I did ask Digire something like running a roofed track for a while to prevent the departure from being disrupted by the snow or something like that. If that's the case, you'll see it if you walk.

The buildings in this city are not that expensive. Conversely, I can hardly even see a one-story building, but I talked about scattered snow, which is probably why if it's mostly one-story, it'll crush me or I won't be able to get out.

"Where's the ticket office? Somewhere."

"... fucking kid by the way"

"What's wrong?

"You, Kim Amen?

"I do?

Justa took his wallet out of his pocket, as a matter of course.

Digirre's wallet.

……

"I'm here. So I am!! Which one were you going to seed at the ticket office? Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!!

"What's the revelation, you fucking kid?"

Beh and I got dumped on the ground. What do you care? Touch the ground a little, and I don't know if it's warm.

"In fact, I think it's enough. I was selling the skin of a warcraft."

"Hmm."

Fine. I'll flip my coat and leave Justa at the same time, Digire. As usual, when I chase Justa to Digire, I walk side by side as normal.

"Well, if you have money, going to Wangdu is good in itself. What are you gonna do when you get here?"

"Wow, that's amazing now."

Justa shook her head as Shira-San turned half an eye.

"If Digire's gonna tell you not to come, I'm gonna quit, but if not, I'm gonna get there."

Justa cut out so ready to be told by Digire, "Think about Temeye in Temeye". At least that's definitely what they said before, because they knew they'd say it themselves.

But Digire only comes with inorganic eyes as they are. That? and when I tilt my neck.

"No way, is that all?

"Oh, yeah, no, I'm not."

It's not a lot of shit.

"Oh, yeah. No, I'm talking about Digire, so I thought," Temee, think for yourself, shit, shit, shit, shit. "

"I won't tell you. Die."

Justa evaded at risk as the sword was swung down.

"Oh no!!

"... at least I just didn't think I'd be exposed to that much of a dump as far as the way Temeer has been shaking herself here lately. Were you buying it?

"Oh, that's not true! Yeah, that's not true.... you're looking right at me, Doctor."

"Don't get killed. Explain it to me while you can."

"Oh, yes."

Erm. And foreshadowed.

"We have to go after Renoir more than Shrark has been taken away by Renoir. A man named Renault can be a clue. That's why we're here."

……

That said, Justa looked up at Digire.

Speaking of which, he just looks at Justa annoyingly as he repositions the monocle a little.

But that doesn't seem to make me complain.

Earlier, overlapping with the fact that he was watching Justa grow properly, Justa gave him a year-to-year laugh.

"... thanks, Digire"

"Am I?"

"I was a kid, I had no idea, I was wrong about everything. From now on, I'll find my way. For that matter, I will definitely meet Shrek... and even if I can't, I will settle for it. I quit making blind noises about revenge."

"... Hmm?

So.

"Listen to people properly, think for yourself, and decide how to shake yourself"

At least, from now on, much more.

I ran out of words, Justa, she just tenses her chest to see how it goes. Such a girlfriend, but Digirre put her face back in front, especially for now, and turned toward the ticket office.

though. The voice I heard at the time of its departure was "... is that right". I felt like the side I saw just a little bit from Justa was laughing a little bit.

In a more than usual mood, Justa rushes next to Digire.

"Fucking kid"

"What?

And a voice that can be hung before you chase him. Still not looking back, Digire continues his words with extreme swallowing whilst avoiding the growing clutter as he heads to the ticket office with his clever body. Although some parts are hard to hear hiding from the crowds and temptations around them. Maybe that's on purpose too.

"... I didn't say it directly to you, but I think I'd be happier not to take revenge. You can't spend Temeer's life on revenge without eating shit. Especially if you're a fucking kid."

In retrospect, what Digire told me had a small thing in common.

"You're gonna let the kid carry you, you son of a bitch."

"Temee, you almost puppeted me once again."

Because it's a child. That was by no means a mockery of Justa, but simply a word directed at the person who was at the starting point of his life.

"I thought I wanted to help you because... I guess I'm immature"

'Not there. When Temeer doesn't have enough ingredients to make a proper judgment on Temeer, he makes a cheap contract. That's why Temeer's words are "cheap". If Temeer had really moved on with the conclusions he had drawn from the harsh facts, he would have come with more action. It's cheap because he doesn't do it, he acts like he just swallows people's words. "

Cheap, I'm sure. Because that's how I've lived. Because I've been kept alive.

So now. Think for yourself, give me an answer, even if I'm wrong.

Let's try and live. I could think so.

Justa thinks at the ticket reception next to the ticket he arrives at, looking at the back of the digillet buying the ticket. If I can work hard ahead and be recognized as an adult.

If you can, good.

Next to Digire, who seems to have finished purchasing, I try to buy a ticket myself.

"Hey, fuckin 'kid"

Come on, call me Justa.

"Ha, I'd still be less than half a serving of shit though"

In his hand, a ticket was held for two.

Inside the Demon Train, is it more complicated or troublesome than you might have imagined?

It was a compartmented train with a number of small private rooms to the right and left across a narrow hallway. Not here, or here. The two of us will get to the vehicle, which would obviously be the first room, as we move on.

"Oh, uh, I don't know, did you take the first room?

"Ah? Temeer, even if you think the Imperial College's magician will dress up outside of first class."

"Is it a Ments problem?... What about me?

"You didn't bother throwing Temeer into third class and I'm the only first-class guest room. Shit. Think."

"It's more of a whim than a thought!

Whilst complaining, Justa enters one of the big rooms with only four in one vehicle.

This looks like the room Digirre and Justa use.

Even not to one side of the wall, the large windows stretching from about above Justa's waist to near the ceiling were fascinating and raised his chest to the expectation of what view he would see if he ran out.

"I've never had a demon train before, but it's so exciting"

"Distinguishing rooms would certainly be an effective measure in raising national revenue. Do you also sell some Imperial Horseless carriages separately in price ranges? Focus on the interior and exterior too...... yes, the coloring. If you're free to choose colors, you can get customers."

"Digire?"

"Am I? What's up?"

"What's wrong, not... why don't you stop thinking about the Empire? Even now. Anyway, we can't do anything until we get to King's Landing."

"... is that so too"

Soft sofa provided face-to-face. Unlike Digirre, who sat somewhere in the middle, Justa was willing to sit back at the window and enjoy the view.

"Hey, hey, Digire's been on, hasn't he? The view, what's it like?

"Mountains. Rural. Mountain. Sam. Rural. Forest. Field. Field. Mt. Fields. Rural. Forest. Mountains. Fields."

"Oh, hey. Looking forward to it."

"Why does this explanation make me tense"

Frightened, Digirre was calling a crew member who seemed to have refrained outside the compartment to tell her what was going on. Justa, speaking of, hasn't even left yet, looks happy just looking at the window that only sees the platform of the station.

and while the shabby Justa is looking out. Around, big shake.

"Wow!?

"Departure."

"Oh my God! Hey, hey, hey! Look, move! It works, Digire!

"I can see that. It would be quicker for Temeer to dash with ninja."

"That's right, though! But you're not! 'Cause I'm not using my legs! But it's moving!

"... you can't. Shit. Well, have fun at best."

Digire takes the paperwork out of his nostalgia and checks it out.

Then the crew came with the confectionery and coffee that Digire had asked for.

"Oh, put it there. It helps."

"Enjoy your stay"

I bet you heard Digirre. Justa turns around.

"Treats!"

"Do as you please. But you're still a kid around responding to confectionery."

Either I could go back to being a child, is that correct? So whining in his heart, Digirre hands on the coffee.

I saw Justa staring out the window as he said he was still in the tunnel to protect his tracks from the snow as he rode through the shadows and cookies.

"Hey, hey, how long is it gonna take?"

"Tomorrow evening it will be the king's capital. This train is going southwest."

"Why?"

"From the northern regional city of Laurent, there are demon trains to the Wang capital or the western city of Tsaris. This is going to Wangdu. For one thing, run southwest on both sides. And it's divided between what goes to Wang Du at the branch along the way and what goes to the western city of Tsaris. The route to Wang Du is to arrive in Wang Du by drawing the northern city of Laurent Kalala."

"Does that mean that the Devil's Train from the west draws a letter to go to Wang Du?

"Hmm. You don't sound stupid."

"Rude!

Conversely, if you are going to Wangdu from the east, join the Devil's Train from the south on the way to the letter V. Is it easy to understand that there is a single track running from northwest to southeast in Wang Du?

"There is a parking station once at that branch. It's a station with a small city called Mountainside Station. It's not as much a central city as it is. We'll stay there for a night and then head to the King's Capital."

"So tomorrow evening the king's capital, huh? Then you can watch all the time!

"If you're not tired..."

That's all I said, Digire dropped his eyes on the paperwork again.

He said he was looking at it blurry with future plans and information he took in his notes.

After a while I realized Justa was quiet.

From what you can see, the outside is already through a part of the roof with a spacious view of the mountain.

He looked at it with his eyes shining.

... Well, this isn't a bad idea.

Digire dropped his gaze on the paperwork again.