Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

- Southeast of the Kingdom. The southern part of the calming tree sea, the old volcano.

"-?"

"What's wrong, Digire?"

Old volcano in the south of the calming tree sea. This place, which is already a dead volcano that has completed its activities as a volcano, is now of no particular importance, and was only one of the mountains abandoned from the kingdom.

Finally, in terms of the size of the mountain within the kingdom, it is fifth or sixth at best.

No one has come for the purpose of climbing the mountain because there is little vegetation while the rock skin remains uneven.

In that sense, it may have been an easy place to spend for the Haughty Tribe.

Fu, Digire turned around behind him where he wanted to go through the sea of calming trees.

I felt something like a strong flow of magic. The power of a powerful demon clan, a tremendous outrage left like nail marks. I don't know if I can win even now, it was on a level like that.

No, it's nothing.

"That?"

Justa couldn't tell by the boulder, apparently.

but she won't have to worry about it. It's up to you to keep your guard down.

That's what Digirre thought and finally came to the foot of the old volcano.

"So, it looks like you're out, huh?

"You don't have to worry about that one. It's just a bunch of Zako."

The entrance to the mountain was a rocky avenue with a kind of slope.

That mountain path, which is likely to be burdensome on every single one of them and on their knees, is wide enough that about twenty people are likely to be able to pass even in a side-by-side row. Relax from the sense of emancipation coming out of the depressed woods. As Justa moves forward, he feels increasingly intense signs.

For Digirre, it seems to be a "herd of Zako." They disappeared so much that they appeared in front of him.

A sharp, glowing corner and shallow black skin. All aligned and strong and intimidating, they look at both Justa and Digire uniformly with a frigid face.

"... what the hell?

"What's a human being doing here on purpose?

The suspicious expression looks at the tiny combination of a girl and a young man and gradually turns into a mockery.

"Fucking glasses to protect the kid. Bad people are not coming."

"It's just time for my big husband to move out, just fine. Would you like it to be a blood festival before the war?

"That's good, dude"

Arrange the unsolicited in front of you, and a dozen haunted ghosts laugh.

... or as long as it was about six months ago. Justa may have jumped in here to eat and hang on to a battle he doesn't even know if he can win.

Against proud ninjas, insults and other verbal preaching. At the heart of it, that "justice to someone" that is even vague as to who it was planted on. It could have danced unnecessarily as one of the gears, while still being manipulated by something like foam.

But she doesn't have that kind of clue right now.

Just a blurry look at them repeatedly mocking and cursing murmurs, then look at the digille next to them.

Uh, it feels good to be pretty, or something.

"Where is that big husband?

And asked openly.

Moments, exploding waves of laughter.

"Bu, haha!! Kid, take what for granted!!

"Are you going to reciprocate!? That's why I'm going out of my way to tell you. Thanks!!

"Enough, let's kill him"

In addition to the disdain like earlier, the haunted ghosts can roar by putting it up to indignation as if it were even foolishness.

Um, I guess I'm not majestic enough. And, but where does Justa blow the wind?

Come on, I guess I felt like I was being caught.

It was that moment when one of the haunted ghosts shook up the armored Vajra pestle.

- Divine Erosion Phenomenon (Phase Skill)

Ru, and the strange sound of something being scratched.

Without any idea what happened, the man who shook up the Vajra pestle felt his upper body deviate from his lower body at the same time. He fell and fell to the ground.

"... Huh!?

"And it's Nanimon!!

"How dare you!

"Ah? I know it was Temeer and the others who tried to get to the fucking kids first, but they both did."

than that.

Returning to his charge, Digire glanced around.

"Call me Temeer and the rest of them because it's good. If you don't call me, kill them all and move on."

"Oh, get me a big husband!! Quick!!"

"Ha, yes good!!

Bumps and a few haunted ghosts, rolling their tails around and walking away.

Digire sighs, "Things you can do that from the start," he said.

Justa was blurry and thinking about what was to come, looking at such a digillet.

"Hey, Digire. I knew the haunted ghosts here..."

"Well. You'll find out if you worship him."

The haunted ghosts who distance themselves from faraway windings and surround Digirre and Justa.

He waited silently for a while.

One guy came down from the top of the mountain, rattling his heels and waste.

"Oh, Temeer et al. What kind of son of a bitch took care of his precious child?"

……

Oh.

Justa took a few steps, away from Digire.

To see. No, I don't have to look.

The moment I saw the man, a storm of hegemony blew around me like a start.

He said that Digirre's revenge was the man who stood in front of him now. Justa is intuitive about whether or not she responds.

"... you have the purple key?

"Ha, why do I have to answer Temeer? Me, he's coming to Tosaka for killing my kids. Think about it for a second."

"Do you have it or not, answer me"

"Ah?"

"Otherwise, die"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Temeer, if you don't shut up and listen, you're not on track."

In frustration, the man waves a grip on both arms.

The rising wind stroked Justa and Digire's cheeks.

"I don't know what Temeer's looking at, but give me a position. Temeer and the others are leftovers, and this is my home. You don't think it's the kind of situation where you can cut the kids off and make great progress in the negotiations, huh?

That's right. That's right. The surrounding subordinates stand up.

How dare you fly? Kill him. Kill him. It takes Cole.

Justa thinks, like other HRs, that this is AWAY for sure.

As it was, I gently deposited my actions with Digire.

"... Home, huh? This is Temeer's, did you say home?"

"Yeah, but? You'll see. This is all the haunted ghosts on my side. Where is the reason why Temeye the Remainder can make a big face?"

"Right. Is this your home?"

That, it was a moment.

Smoke enough to close your eyes unexpectedly, too, Justa.

At the same time, an extinct cry that echoes from a wide range. It was when the earth smoke finally cleared that I realized it belonged to all the haunted ghosts that surrounded me.

All that was left was one man with a gag in front of him.

"Become -"

No one.

A lot of haunted ghosts are falling asleep in the smell of blood.

The man only had a stunning view.

"How do you feel?"

"... na.... what?

"What? You say it's a home. It's too frustrating. I've been trying to recreate what I once did. Could it have been a little too light?"

"Oh, man!! What a grudge and do this!!

"… ha. What resentment,? That's funny."

Digirre's eyes were stained red as if they were blood.

A man stared up as if he were a frog.

What? When am I going to buy such a grudge from such a monster?

"... I've been around for eight years since then. I don't know how many times I've dreamed of killing you."

"- Eight years? Wait, what are you talking about? I've had guys like Temeer for the last eight years... wait, eight years ago? Keys? No way, Temee."

As I came to think of something, the man screams by flying a mouth corner bubble.

"- Spirit, Spirit Clan!! That's right, I remember, the kid then!! A job that would have been accomplished if I hadn't been interrupted by Imperial College...... yes, I missed my promotion because of Temee!! Even the Four Heavenly Kings were regarded as powerful, but the kid of the Spirit, that's because I missed one of the bad bastards too!!

"... already, shut up. That's when it went on. With Temeer and me. Let's kill each other, motherfucker."

"Oh do ya!! The demon king took a lighter look at him because he was Temeer's."

"All you have to do is take my precious moment, take the lives of those people in that city who have no sins whatsoever, and all you have to do to get out of Temeer's mouth is rumor like rebellion. At last, the spirits will not float."

"I can't even give you the blessing of the Spirit. My life is because I missed one kid -!!"

"You know what, shit"

A man shook up his chin.

At the same time, Digire, who twisted his body, unleashes his own phenomenon of divine erosion.

- Divine Erosion Phenomenon (Phase Skill) [Clean Old Swinging Head Spine Machete] -

"Ohhhhhhh!!

"This one knife... his... ugh, one knife then!!!!!!"

I was slapped in the half that day, her sword.

I don't think the man in front of me remembers that.

Even if I knew, I couldn't help but scream.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!

The temper, its habitual detached velocity, is the same as the one that summed it up earlier and amputated the haunted ghosts.

He was going to burst into the brain, and the man rushed back to a shield that would protect his torso.

That, every one of them.

Digire broke off the man.

Just like Smiley did then.

"Gu.... Ah"

Blunt, blunt, watery sound.

Collapse, man's upper body.

Digirre flashed all the haunted ghosts on this scene.

So I realized my revenge was finally over.

... What came was not joy or relief, but emptiness.

- The southern part of the calming tree sea. Near the old volcano.

……

For a while, I was looking at the purple key.

That key in Digirre's eyes, it's small and it's going to break as soon as I grip it.

'Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!

'Stop, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Eh... Nah..."

"All right, the job is done"

"... or gi?

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

"Shit...... shit, shit, shit, shit!! Shit. Awwwwwww!

... The death of a haunted ghost was a shame.

I can't even fit in with Digire. I was just cut off by a head sword with force moves.

That's all.

That's all, the vengeful opponent, who wanted to kill you for eight years, died lightly.

Unlike demon ghosts who even interact for less than a year.

No sense of accomplishment, no sense of pride.

On both broken hands, just a handful of chopped meat that's no different from your usual job. Nothing more exists as just one.

Hey, Smiley.

Now I am. Can you say that you took revenge?

Staring at the purple key, which sways gently in the wind, Digire groans small.

But naturally, the question cannot be answered with the key of "vanished consciousness".

Sigh, Digire rises.

"... the wreckage could have been answered."

- Congratulations.

"... ah?

Turning around.

Justa, who was supposed to be standing in a shabby position, looked at Digirre with a grumpy grin that seemed unlike the occasion.

... on purpose, I guess. What's that joke look?

I don't know what you mean. But she's like, more pleased with his deeds than Digire. I feel like I admire you.

Small, eyes narrowed and Digire looks at her.

"What do you mean?

"Keep it up. Congratulations. Vengeance, good luck."

"... fucking kid"

"It's not hard. You don't have to be so angry."

Justa goes on.

"If I had lived forever without wiping my feelings back then, When I must have hated him, I thought he was going to be like Digirre now.... because no one is left around anymore. But that's why I am. Congratulations."

That's all I said, then I said "congratulations" with another sloppy grin.

... Oh well.

Right, right.

Nobody's here. No one else.

"... right"

"Yes, I am."

Just one word, it's kind of weird.

When I realized it, I felt like something like a spark smoking deep in my heart slowly grew to ashes.

It was that moment.

On the eastern side of the calming tree sea, there was a loud explosion.