Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

- Inside the calming tree sea, the open forest square.

What was echoing was some sword trident crossing, then the roar of a prodigal man, and.

It was the fierce sound of a meat stabbing blade.

Black-winged feathers rule the universe with wings dancing through the sky.

It's a visionary reaper seen by sinners who refrain from despair one step ahead.

The next moment I wondered if the instant noise of cutting the wind shook my ear, its armor would be splendidly cleaved to a cross. The Holy Bedroom Armor of the Knights of the Holy Dragon is as light as a wet scroll.

"Phew!"

Adorable soprano and back wings, luxurious short body.

From there, the statues of the demonic tribe that can be imagined by ordinary people will surely be the users of the illusion and illusion demon guidance that specializes in tangled hands. But no.

This, no.

- Ancient spells and wheeled outfits -

Magnetic fluctuations shake at her disposal.

Small, that's the modulation of small, fine magic.

It is such a small ripple that it is not as good as the archdeacon of the Principality, Aleia von Galusia, or the ceremony of Shanoar Vie Atmosphere, the best mentor in the demonic world.

It is not the magic of one arrow killing that is rolled out, nor the mighty demon that brings fear. It's not even an attack by a magic guide in the first place. There's only one thing, just change the weapon in your hand.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Knock it off!!

"Be sure to tie it up! Don't spare any effort and wealth until then!

A horde of knights pushing from seven directions.

While capturing them with cold eyes, she produced a giant sword.

"Out of the way"

That wave never trumpeted the knights.

But the wind pressure, born like a wheel, blows around like a flying wind.

As a result, dozens of knights dressed in armor dance unnecessarily through the universe.

- Ancient spells and wheeled outfits -

The great sword disappears, a flying tool that appears between her thin, white fingers.

I threw it unconstitutionally, and it pierces the knights and sews them into the trees.

- Ancient spells and wheeled outfits -

Cutlass two swords appeared in both hands, expanding his black wings and rushing through the sky.

Her trajectory thrust through like a swallow, every knight who was on the spot collapses.

"This guy is pretty strong......! Capture him and he'll be quite a fighter!

But still.

Even in such a situation, the knights - the knights - arrive at the unobstructed girl as if they had abandoned any feelings of fear.

"Prince! Let's come!

"No, not on that level - wait!!

"Rest assured, Prince, we are now even working out for the Australian Ghost Crusade. This time it's painful when it comes to hands that the" device "was being prepared for another demon clan... but even if it's not that powerful demon clan, it can't handle this number if it's not premium!

Certainly not the type to exercise massive magic vegetables, as the captain put it. If pressed with quantity, it can be exhausting. After all, she seems just avant-garde. But even if it were.

Lyudius and that level of user is an area I don't know of with three other people -.

"... ha"

Fallen angel girl with three arrows on her strong bow with glossy exhalation.

A hassle, rather than a disgusting look, the girl says, distracting its poor face.

"Let me ask you something - you're not going home?

Its bumpy hegemony is the sword magic that overwhelms Lyudius. Lyudius lost his voice for a moment when he was about to be drunk by a running stream of blowing power.

But should I still say it?

The Knights humans, who are out of control of something, still push into it.

"Ha, beg for your life!

In line with the chief's voice, the knights of the Saint Dragon Knights roar after losing most of their knights.

That can't be, before Ludius screams.

Lyudius leaped to the right, still in a sense of crisis that ran through his spine.

For a moment, around him - countless hands grew as red as blood to the extent that there were still many knights.

"Aren't you stupid?

- Ancient spells and bloodthirsty hands -

Blood hands gush out like a flower garden in hell and drag soldiers.

What, this is...

Earlier peach-haired girls were still "more forgiving".

Their feet grabbed and dragged to the ground buried on the ground with the sound of their mince and meat crushing. The anguished expression seen from the mouth of the helmet was hard to exhaust to the brush tongue, and to such misery, Lyudius ran as he truncated his "hand".

"I can't believe I stuck it in your bloody hand... do you want to die?

Fluffy and orange danced in the sky. Appearing in the evening sky as if descending, she slowly lowers her legs beside the other girl.

"Miranda, it's too much"

"... a grudge that turned my friend into a fanatical demon tribe, because now I just have to give it back to the kingdom"

"Even so. By and large, this is happening because you found out."

"When you're sleepy, you really get wings."

"Rex was pushing all that..."

Ha. And the bare gesture of a little sighing girl like she did is that of everyday life.

Like it's over now, like about the knights who suffer in front of you.

And that's where the orange-haired girl - Miranda realizes.

That one swordsman would come in with his hand truncated.

"Heh... that's definitely from the kingdom. There's bones in there."

"Wait! I'm not saying they're not guilty...! It's on me!

"Ma'am."

Ludius, a swordsman who gives a voice of surrender as he rescues the knights to be buried.

But Miranda waved her arm just wondering if she'd found out about that.

- Ancient spells and bloodshed -

Suddenly, from Miranda's entire body, blood tides dance as if torn apart.

Lyudius, who was poked in the void, but put up that blade and plunged into Miranda.

At the same time, the blood that comes from her arrives in Lyudius, drawing a geometric trajectory with a tightening of 67 blades.

"Whoa, whoa!!

All of that, cut through the order, measure the timing, and beat it down to the ground in the right steps.

Another peach-haired girl raised a small eyebrow root in Lyudius' honest sword moves.

It is Miranda who is unpleasant.

Ancient spells, it also manipulates its own blood. There is no reason to be frustrated if one after another it is crushed, let alone if the bad man becomes a person in the kingdom he hates.

"... then you will die"

"That's right, I'm not going......!!

Buzzing, the blood hand on the ground that invited the Knights to death reaches up and storms Ludius from behind. To its momentum like the tsunami, Lyudius turned around and laid his sword on his back.

"Blake Bladoh!!

I swept away the momentum. Its way of bouncing around with wind pressure is grossly similar to that of an earlier fallen angel girl and keeps an eye out.

Because it is. This way.

"Wait, Cora, these bait people. Awwwwwwwww!

"Oruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!

- I'll crush you with all my might.

Stay suspicious, screw everything down with one big axe, because you can see that man's back.

"Ah, Tsu. Yurica, help me."

"... hey human, why are you..."

Miranda and Lyudius' skill seems to have been very similar in style.

From behind the two people who were playing each other's battles as they were, I see two young people rushing over.

"Ha, ha, we're all worn out and finally recovering... that's a shortcoming of a refiner..."

"Ludius, I'm going to join you!!

Unlike the exhausted girl, the boy who pulled out the stick on his back remained in a critical position - no, he stepped into the attack on Miranda sooner than he thought.

On the boulder. Miranda doesn't have a good share of this either. The girl is a refiner if not misheard, and it is imperative that she be manipulated into power differences if she is. I was wondering if we should intervene on the boulder and call Cutlass on hand.

I stopped.

Yurica just decided to behave Cutlass and watch.

For some reason. That's what I noticed momentarily ahead because it's Yurica.

Without everyone else understanding anything.

"Yes, yes, it's a bit of a stop"

Grab Ludius and Crain's weapon with both hands,

"People I know are arguing with each other, so I guess we'll have to stop them on the boulder."

It was because there was a young man with a glimpse of his face in front of Miranda.

"Shit...... haaaa!!

"What a mess that is, Miss Yuleeka......!!

Yurica waves a double sword. An endless storm of swords, which can also be called a relentless indiscriminate shooting.

"Ha, keep it all out and say it often, Eisenhalt!!

That serial strike is a perfect response in everything, however. Besides sensing the back of the shoe approaching the chest, the beginning and end of rushing to turn the sword to defense. Blew away by a simple muscle power difference, Yurika quickly extinguishes her sword.

Yurika, who switches to a bow, scatters four arrows around Tetsu.

"Gu."

"There!

It raided Tetsu, sealed in motion for just a moment, flashing the Great Sickle as it was.

Not surprisingly, Tetsu flies off, sets up a spear, and when he penetrates, Yurika flips and waves down the sword.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha!

"Chi, this guy's not here...!

I don't dagger that Tetsu, who flushed it well, tries to get into nostalgia, and Yurika switches to Long Spear for what would be there.

"Too much boulder."

"I know."

They grinned invincibly at each other, and Yurica immediately threw a long spear.

The moment the long spear is bounced with a spear, replace it with a keynail.

"Become... hey!

and Tetsu flickered as she cleverly twisted it away.

"Ugh."

"I'm not lying, everything that happens in front of me is real. Come on."

"Kuh......!

I thought I'd won, and Yurika was ready to self-harm and Kunai to Tetsu's throat just as a spear tried to get into Yurika's pocket.

So the battle, the draw.

The strained air relaxed at once and slowly scored with each other.

"Ya, boulders are the pinnacle of the martial arts in the demonic world. Maybe if you get used to the pieces of beads and the body, you'll get tired of it."

"... thanks"

Back to back with a satisfying tetsu in postprandial exercise, Yurika has a badly dissatisfied look.

Those were the faces that sat back and watched the game against Marutai, who had cut down the trees that were around them. Instead of the two of them, Minnelina mourned Tetsu's great heavens.

"I understand your situation. [M] Long time no see, Crain."

"Oh, I'm so sorry"

"Ma... I'm not forgiving you... Nah"

"But you look like a twin! Mr. Minerina and Mr. Miranda!

"Twins, I mean - well, is that okay?

"Don't ask me."

And he was beginning to talk about it in a swallowing manner.

of the fallen down knights… some time after Minnelina and Harna allotted those who still have breath. Crain, Harna, and the Minerina Miranda have already cracked it down quite a bit while Yurika and Tetsu were out of hand.

Looking at Tetsu joining him there, Busu, and Yurika pointing her mouth.

At the end of his gaze was the figure of Tetsu receiving one spear from Minerina, "Thank you for keeping it".

and. A voice comes from next door to the obstinate Yurica.

"It was brilliant"

"I don't care what the understated side says. Thank you. Um, was it Ludius?"

"Oh, there's so much I can learn about your handling of weapons."

"... hmm?

Slightly look up from your chest at Lyudius, who is somewhat taller than you.

As a matter of course, Lyudius was slightly tempered by Yurika, who now unfortunately has half an eye. I mean, they suspect something, or something.

"You. Are you a big swordsman?

To the words, Lyudius took a small breath.

The way you listen to someone who only has a great sword should be odd.

But a fallen angel who showed so much martial arts is probably saying after observing how Ludius fought. If so, I guess it would be inconsistent to say that they are spotted.

"... No, I just started using it about six months ago. I thought I could still swing there, but it's something to be seen through."

"If you say it in a disgusting way, a burning blade. But the foundation or sword-wielding trunk is solid, so it looks like it can be controlled. I guess that's the place."

"... right"

It looks like it's under control. That would mean that the swordsman is not out of range using the Great Sword. It's what a genius martial artist who excels in martial arts in general says, you can't deny it.

Or, but. What exactly can I do to be a Great Swordsman?

Blurring about that, thinking back on how Yurica fought earlier.

"... hey"

The hesitant girl's voice.

"Why are you using the Great Sword?

"I don't care why you say that."

"I don't know if that was a good way to put it. Originally a long sword or a nice place to use a large blade, right? Can I ask why you switched to the Great Sword?

……

Why.

In retrospect, it goes back to the battle against the Demon King's Army in Eden, the capital of the Holy See.

If you think calmly, the girl in front of you is also supposed to be the Demon King's Army, even though I wonder why she's talking swallowing like this. That's good. For the first time with Tetsu coverage, the members here promised a truce.

Now, why did you try to use the Great Sword? That was because when Crain was lost in his role within the party, he never thought about what he would do when he was alone the other way around.

'There are no healers, no backup, no friends to fight next to. Then only the field is on your side.'

Head-on, when I dealt with Braulement, one of the Four Heavens.

It wasn't just a sword, it was a big sword.

"A big sword beats a soft thread? At that heart, he took the Great Sword in his hand to defeat Braulement. After that, yeah. I like this theory and keep having it"

"What's that? You're retarded."

Heh heh, and little Yurika smiled. Back to back with the words out of your mouth, it's as if you're unwilling to deny them. But I don't know why they asked me this. Treat me.

Yuleeka, too, with that answer - even if she's not satisfied, she's convinced.

Thank you, and look at her trying to leave, huh?

So I remembered another reason why I started to have the Great Sword.

A big sword beats a soft thread? The reason I built that theory in front of steel thread use.

Because there was a demon ghost who beat Braulement with the same theory in the last fight.

I asked Merikide what that feeling was. he answered.

The answer is the one that invited itself to the Great Sword.

"... oh yeah"

"Hmm?"

Speak unintentionally. Yurika turned around with an innocent look.

"... I guess because they told me it was romantic"

"Eh."

I told Sten that I showed up after I dropped the brawlement on the buster blade.

"What do you say, you'll be romantic"

And. He laughed and said the big weapon was the best.

"That's it. To whom?"

My lips, they trembled.

Lyudius takes a breath into the gap between her flattering expression earlier and the loose tear glands that are still going to fall zero. I don't know, this face of hers.

Hey, I wonder if you've seen how Ludius fought and felt it from the beginning.

to the presence of such a man who causes problems with everything he goes to, annoys him with everything he goes to, turns everything he goes to smile.

He said he was a delightful, unpleasant demon.

"... eh. I knew it, huh?... on earth, in this world. In this land as blind as it is.... he's gone to all sorts of places saying that again"

"Uh, Yurica?

"Thanks. I'm fine now. Because I could realise that the delightful and unpleasant demon ghost was really in this world. I'm fine now."

This, the girl.

"Hey, Rudy! Will you listen to me for a second?

"Oh, I'm going now"

Crain's voice echoes from the faces who surround the fire and speak.

He replied lightly and then turned to Yurica.

You switched your mind in that instant, laughing frankly.

"You're in trouble, too."

"Well, I have a mission to Crain anyway. … I don't know if I can tell you that to the princess of the Demon King's Army"

"Mmm. Nothing, I'm just doing it in the stream because my family's working hard. If you don't even get lost in the open, especially."

"Is that what this is about?"

Words exchanged, they both joined their surroundings.

"Now, in the sense of sharing information with Yurica and Lyudius too, let's tell them what we've been talking about and figured out"

Minnelina, who coughed up really small, continues her words as she whispers a little bit about the burning with the branches.

"The story is that the Haughty Tribe of the Old Volcano has been rampant lately, but there seems to be a bit of Demon King's Army involved in that. Miranda."

"Aye, yes. What the hell is a name? - Look. He was once the strongest in the haunted ghost, and he was the one who fought and sold to the demon king before this. What the heck -"

Yurika also sounded familiar with the information leaked out of Miranda's mouth.

Even so, it's only to the extent she just said.

Though I can't remember the name very well either. Such a story about being at the head of the Haughty Ghost Clan, selling fights to the Demon King to rebel, and now placing Negi on the old volcano of the kingdom.

But when I heard about the Haughty Tribe, it came up in Yurica's brain in a different person, completely different from that Haughty Tribe.

"It's been a long time since I've been able to travel with a pretty girl like you."

"I don't even think I can handle it."

"Mmmm, I can't!! I'm dying!! Thick-cut No. 1!!

"No, because you don't have to try to be food yourself."

'My brother... he's always been so cool! You think Oyla wants to cross such a cuckoo brother someday!!

"I don't even know how to make it!

"The Haunted Clan, Ka."

I recall blurring. I can remember. About that time when we headed into the past.

It was called number one, him.

Tetsu's voice goes to her, who was following her memories.

"Even if I know you?

"Mmm. I don't think the old volcano's are. I was the one who knew it, and it was sealed."

"Seal, and"

Tetsu's eyes get round.

He seemed to be digging up memories in the Haughty Tribe, sealed, and tetsu, but unfortunately nothing seemed to apply.

"Well, as an aside. Ludius, I hear you have what you're looking for.

"... was it still a hit"

Last key. Its owner is in the old volcano.

As long as it's all in place, even humans will be able to enter the demonic realm, the supposedly substitute.

Seven keys. Thinking of the last of the six colors, there is something a little emotional about Lyudius. Speaking of which, was one of them brought to me by that delightful demon ghost?

"Nevertheless, you can no longer continue on your way to the old volcano"

Ugh, exhale and arm.

At the end of that gaze are many Knights of the Holy Dragon, who fall and fall like corpses over time.

Look at them, Miranda says.

"It's very similar to Renoir's manners, and the Dawn Pay Regiment is what they do. Even if my father fucked up, there's still a problem."

"I'll deliver them and talk to the king."

Is that all there is?

Now that it is almost certain that the old volcano has a purple key, there is no hurry.

Nevertheless, Lyudius looked up to the sky, where night and night had fallen, as much work still seemed to be done.