Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

- Someday somewhere. A small city.

The city celebrated "pure white" by adventurers and bards of the journey, but that day.

It was stained with fire red.

"Run!! There's still room in the south."

"No, the Demon King's Army is filling it from all directions!! There is no escape!!

"You say we have to fight...... shit, when not one of the adventurers!!

"Help me - help me, yaaaa!!

"I don't want to die yet, forgive me, I beg you!?

"Oh, God. - Ugh."

"Heh, heh, heh!! How dare you say this without humans!!

"I wondered what would happen when I finally found an address for these guys, to this extent? Much warmer, this tribe is!!

"Kill him and offend him all you want. There was definitely a treasure trove over there. And... six of them are dead, but there's not enough."

The anger of the settled death of the inhabitants and the sound of the runners.

The screams and disconnects of the helpless.

The devils' laughter and cunning talk.

What the hell is this?

The object of the fountain collapsed, and the water that erupted in the direction of Allah did not have the effect of burning. The collapsed white building was almost like a flame gushing out of a window called a window, and the sky smeared bright red, even though it was after the sun had fallen.

"Stay still. I stretched out the" Camo "procedure. You won't find out here."

beneath collapsed and folded debris.

The boy said so by dragging the girl under it as he stretched his boundaries to prevent rubble. One eye is already blind with blood to see if they cracked the monocle, and still without breaking the invincible grin. But the girl shakes her head.

Filled with tears, I still don't like it like a child, he said.

"So, but not yet, everyone"

"You know you're not in a situation where you can help everyone!

One drink.

Even while I'm saying that, I see a bunch of acquaintances getting stuck outside in the boy's eyes. Stick your lips to your helpless self, but still try to protect just one person, important childhood taming.

While you're doing that, it sounds like a blast.

You set fire to something, the debris that was covering the boys' surroundings is blown away.

A boy tried to improve the accuracy of the camouflage on the tongue crossing, at that time.

Gently touch your cheeks, girl's hands.

"No, you can't. I have to fight as one of the Seven Clans, Digire."

"You're not kidding me, motherfucker!! That's not true, six other people than you are already dead!! What will you be leaving by now!!

"Still, yeah. You can't run away.... because I grew up as a princess in this city. We have to fulfill that mission."

"Ha... I don't think it's his line to be an adventurer and play outside."

"... Digire. Thanks for trying to protect me."

"I can still protect you!! I can still protect you!! You have to go out now!!

"- What do you think of that?

There was a haunted ghost.

"Eh... Temee, where are you from?"

"I can't make a big deal of it. My magician, Sama, says there's a line here. I was wondering if there might be one left. And then you get a special technique, and you get a chance to do something about it.

"Gu."

The hegemony of the man in front of me was enormous. At least, boy - that's what Digire looked like.

Fight him like this? I'm not kidding. Open a live path as soon as possible, find an escape route and escape from this city. That's all I have.

Instantly organizing information in his head, Digire lights a magical light in his own palm.

But one shadow that breaks between him and the haunted ghost and enters.

"... Digire. For the Ghost Clan, the power of the Magic Leader is effective. I'll buy you some time, please."

"Wait, that's not a joke. You're the one who can keep him from being so stupid."

Haughty Ghost's specialty is Kan. - Simply a thick, dense iron blunt instrument. I don't think I can fathom him with a girl's sword, not very much against the man who pulled two of those up.

"I know. I know, but that's the only way. But this is worth the effort, yeah."

"What,"

"If you work hard with the sword, one day you might be able to protect something important to you."

"Hey Smiley -!!"

Faster than Digirre could hold back, Smiley penetrated toward the haunted ghost.

The momentum was an eye-catching rate for Digirre, but apparently not for the Haughty Ghost. Take it lightly with one clap, and the other is slapped from the top just in return.

"Gu, ah-!!"

As he was slapped down on the ground, the sword was smashed in half in an instant.

"Smiley!!

"Ha, what you're reading is the devil's failure. With this degree of qualities, learning martial arts, etc."

"Gu, wu."

"Is that the daughter of the Seven Clans? It's easy and good."

Digirre's guide cuts open the sky before asking what he is willing to do.

of the original, which would seal the movement for a while if hit, but was nursed and lightly dodged by a haunted ghost.

"That's about it, make me laugh"

"Get Smiley off me -!!"

"Ha, I'm not interested in kids like this. When I look at a guy like you, he wants to mess it up right in front of me."

"Fuck you!!

"- Oh, let's do that"

Digirre ran cold on the look of the haunted ghost who just said something flashed.

I don't know exactly what I'm willing to do. But when you don't know, there's fear.

If you look at the crooked grin of a haunted ghost, with his hands on the head of a resting smile.

"Don't touch me!!

Run. No matter how blunt-footed you are, still.

He's going to kill me right in front of you, to protect your loved ones...

What you do with your hands is a magic guide. An unnamed blade that sharpens the Demon Clan, just recently developed.

"And if you look closely, you're the one with the blood. I don't need any extra. Is this kid enough for you?"

The haughty waited for Digirre with an extra look, and against his blade trying to cut him down - shielding the smile he was holding.

"Eh."

"Get used to fighting. If it's him, it's like this."

"Damn -!!"

For a flinching moment, left shoulder with heat. Then, impact.

I realized I had been beaten to death when I was beaten to the ground unnecessarily.

"Awwwwwwwwww!!

A broken shoulder pain strikes me later.

A scream of a helpless people, no different from the inhabitants of the table.

Still, Digirre, almost crying, did not shy away from the haunted ghost.

And that came out the back.

Well, don't hesitate.

Bubble.

I detect some kind of demonic guidance, and Digirre's brain turns white.

That's, what is it? I don't know. I'm gonna smear what, what.

Stop, even the voice is dead.

Smiley's eyes, which were unconscious, are opened.

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwww!!

"Stop, whoa, whoa, whoa!

I suppose a "special procedure" means this.

While Smiley's body lost her vitality as she looked at it, only the voice of a ghost laughing at Guerraggera resonated in her brain with cancer.

Oh, and the bright white light surrounds the perimeter.

"Ah... hey..."

"All right, the job is done"

There, Smiley wasn't there.

Instead, small. Floating in the hands of a haunted ghost, something.

"... or gi?

"Well, I've seen some good spectacles, and it means I'm done killing you."

"Fuck...... fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!! Shit. Awwwwwww!

Will he die? Don't you think you can die now?

He's better than that. Is this a dream?

A situation where a mess and a thought circuit mingle and you have no choice but to look at the haunted ghost in front of you with your hate eyes.

The last thing he saw was a little wind and.

"Didn't you make it? Survival is... just him."

That was the voice of an unusual girl.

The haunted fled with the keys, knowing the disadvantage. Later, that's what I heard from the imperial humans who apparently came to help.

'... Ha. What can you do with force? "

I can do it.

"What?"

But if I work hard like this, one day I'll be able to protect you and something important to you, okay?

"... I couldn't protect you, could I, shit?"

What's important? There was only one thing that mattered to me in this city.

- Del Carl, the king's capital. Food Market Central Avenue.

Tetsu, Sten, and in this place where Minerina is gone, despite a long time of reunion, he said, "No, yes, yes!!" Harna, flushed with a word, was mumbling.

"I wanted to play, too."

"Not if you're playing. If you start playing with that asshole, you'll be crushed all day."

Lyudius.

"Me, too. Long time no see. Mr. Sten and I wanted to play."

Crain was peeling too.

"How many of us are synchronizing and kicking on the ground, you guys..."

Oh man, Lyudius, who suppresses his forehead all the time, also didn't seem to loose the earlier upset of impact enough to forget that this place is in front of the public.

Such faces are not very different from when we broke up. Justa gets nostalgic and narrows her eyes.... Apparently, he liked them more than he thought.

... No, I'm sure you liked it.

As I traveled with that guy, I really broadened my horizons as to the world.

Back then, when I was a kid, full of them, full of just thinking about myself.

How much can we afford it now, compared to that?

How friendly and kind those three were to Justa.

In retrospect, really. I have my own fault for breaking up with the eclampsia then.

If Lyudius had properly excused himself, though I suppose, he still had enough problems with his harsh way of saying it.

Yes, I can think of it right now.

"... have you changed the vibe, Justa?

"Really? Still, I don't think so?

"You're stuck with me before!

"Even if they say it with pleasure"

Even though I don't hate it, I don't like Harna. Naïve, people-friendly, no distance.

"Honestly, where have you been? I was worried."

"Where?"

"Alone?

"Ya, one more..."

"Well, I figured..."

There is no distance.

Crain is just grinning, even as he asks for help. Lyudius doesn't even seem willing to interfere.... Well, that would be. Let's talk about this properly later.

At least help the people at Imperial College who were there for some reason.

"So, it's Shakti's divine erosion phenomenon (Phase Skill). He seems a little unsure about that one. I know you seem to have the power to handle two kinds of things."

"Sounds like a lot, but vague. I know one kind. [The swirling Blue Sinus Source Gate] is literally a force that generates a swirl of water and sucks all sorts of things into it. I hear you can choose whether you want to be strong or small."

"Sounds extreme. It also seems like one hand drops that I can't spit out the other thing I inhaled. So, the other one comes out of that vortex like a white cannon, and he attacks with a water cannon."

"Oh, there's a good way to intercept."

"I can choose water pressure, too, Shakti said."

"Says?"

"Normal or soft"

"Soft"

"Yes. Why aren't you strong and weak? So you can't adjust it in detail?

"Well she is shallow in the sun to be a magical conductor. I hope you keep up the good work."

With a pair who are interested in chatting and don't even care about this one.

And the other rude girl.

"If you think I haven't seen you in a long time, haven't you even lost your hair with the numbers?

"You're as rude as the fucking opening. You fucking baba!!

- Ah.

Soon, the other one.

Looked like Justa's men were joining us.

"Ah, it looks like a second seat at Digire"

"That's the one where the fifth seat became the second seat. You might call it a fifth seat by mistake for some time. Then I'd make a mistake in the bathroom, well, forgive me."

"Forgive me or fuck me"

With a drink by Digirre to Yatano, apparently the face of the Imperial College loosely noticed his presence as well.

"Digiri, help me."

"Ah?... have fun with the kids"

"Oh no..."

Uri Uri, and Harna, who comes cheeky, is nothing but depressing. But I can't shake it off because there's no evil in it. I don't know what to do, but it will stay for a while.

"Mr. Digirre, it's been a while"

"... Crain Farbnil? Long time no see."

"Oh, I knew you'd find out. Haha. Bar technique, polished properly!

"Right."

I remember meeting him before (Chapter 3, Episode 8) and having him gently practise martial arts.

That happened, Digirre narrowed her eyes lightly.

Yatano used to wave down the machete in no-time for crushing, "If it's a child, no sight for men and women," but well, it's the usual twitching around.

Speaking of which.

"Um, Digire?

"Now what the fuck, kid?"

"... Ya, yeah. Nothing."

Eisenhardt said he was here earlier.

The person you had to betray was here just now.

Trying to say that, I quit, not in that atmosphere.

I'll see you later, we can talk about that seriousness.

"So, why are the Imperial College and the Divine Son of Light together?

"On the other hand, why is the second seat with the girl? Ouch! Ouch. Iron claw hurts!

Watching Grindle scream with his head grabbed and how Benetta suppresses it raises questions about whether these guys are really "that" humanity's strongest group of fighters, though.

"We were looking for Justa. And then..."

Crain trying to keep the obvious and the explanation going.

But the next word that came out of his mouth was not as if it could be seen.

It seems the last key is in the old volcano.

――

"So, Mr. Digire?

"... I'm sorry"

"Yes......?

"Don't give me that key."

"Uh, oh, excuse me"

Crouch, and Crain punishing me for the keys I was giving you.

Apart from Justa, who's not sure what's wrong, Harna seems to have guessed something and pushes silence.

And when he saw the six keys he had, Digire instantly discerned the color of "The Last Key to Leave".

"... Crain. I know you need that key. But can I just ask for one thing?"

"Hey, what is it?"

"... the last key is for me to collect it. I swear I'll give it to you when I see you again. So let me go."

Please. And at the end of the day, I closed my words, and I saw Crain.

I'm more or less guessing for what reason they're collecting keys. We need those seven keys in order for humans to enter the demonic realm underground empire. I'm sure you're collecting those keys for the Demon King crusade.... So, that's good.

Nothing, I don't want to take care of it.

The key and. To the guy who has it. You have to put on a bully.

of Digirre, who hates the Demons, the roots.

So. And waiting for Crain's answer.

"Sure, fine."

And I answered that with a light smile.

"There's going to be something going on, and if we do our mission to crusade the Demon King, that's fine. If it's important to Mr. Digire, it's enough to ask me to lend it to you once."

"... yeah, right"

Thanks.

That's all I'm saying, Digirre returns her heels.

"It's no longer a mission."

"Really?... Welcome."

"... fucking lol"

"What is it?

"No,... I'll talk to you later"

In retrospect. My life was saved then, thanks to the fucking lorry in front of me.

And she's the one who took the unreasonable child's eclampsia from the front, why she didn't help us all, she didn't help us "her".

... and then there was a lot of flattery.

Speaking of which, I hadn't been able to say a word of thanks yet.

"Oh, wait a minute, Digire"

"... just a little"

Justa's voice rang from behind.

Turning away gently reluctantly from Harna, she turned to three people, including Lyudius.

"... at that time, I'm sorry. I made up my mind and didn't even try to understand. I still don't know what Ludius meant, but it wasn't like being angry at me at that point. Sorry."

"... Let's take it. This is the one who tried to escape in vague terms. I'm sorry."

He accepted my apology and took a breath of relief.

"Bye."

"Ah, Justa, come with me -"

Let's go. Before Harna speaks, Justa says, "Thank you for waiting. Don't you have to go fast? I don't know," "Temeye, I know you've been waiting for me, but there's a fucking kid," he went alongside Digire.

"... have you been shaken?

"Ku, ha. Well, that's good. Let's go to the royal castle.... We must ask His Majesty the reality of the Mad Demons"

Right. and Harna and Crain nodded.

……

"Yatano? Looks like we're going to Sten's too."

"... right"

Blurry, Yatano was staring at Digirre and Justa's back.