Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

- The southern part of the calming tree sea.

We opened the gate, and Rex and Miranda were chasing a group.

"Wait, Renoir!!

"Hmmm! No idiot waiting for me to tell you to wait!

"Where the hell is Salielgate's technique?!

"It's an easy thing. Because your father is part of the Paid Dawn Regiment."

"I knew you would............!!

Open the gates one after the other and transfer the escaping opponents to the nearest location by following the coordinates.

That's how Rex was chasing the gates in a row, but the enemies too.

It overlaps the transfer as if it were a hacker via many servers, and fatigue floats in Rex's expression.

"See you till the day I see you"

"Renoaaaaaaaaaaaa al!!

"Hmmm! I got the samples! This haunted ghost will bring you to God......!! Come on, let's go, comrade! For a world of demons and humans alike! Pay Dawn Regiment! Time to revive the demon kingdom!!

A high laughing Renoir voice rang.

- Inside the tree sea of sedation. A place that was a battlefield.

The battle is finally over, and the pompous conversations between Digirre, Justa and Tetsu are on the way.

All the members who were being held back also came back, and Shanoar was smiling and starting a conversation with Sten.

"So the Pai Dawn Regiment is probably connected to the Demon Kings of the Demonic Realm. Honestly, though I could have expected this to happen... somehow, we have to stop it."

"Wait a minute. I heard the Demon King was weakening because he was using his powers to maintain the Underground Empire."

"It's a bluff. We need to talk about it properly. It's about time..."

And that was then.

I wondered if the bats had flown in bulk with the judgment, and built a human form before Shanor.

The silhouette becomes that of a girl that Sten also knows well.

After the bats were gone, a blonde girl stood with sleeping eyes, dressed in a familiar black gothic lolita.

"I'm finally done looking into it now -. Ya, the devil king is black. Currently, he said that he was using that power to control the Underground Empire, but as your uncle said, he was going to use that power to revive the strength of the former demonic world."

"So you're gonna do it, he's gonna do it"

"Yeah, evil gods descend. And I'm pretty sure there's a group of Renoir-led Dawn Payers involved."

"Hmm. That's why they deceived me beautifully. Originally Renoir made it look like a human side and had been working hand in hand with the Demon King since the beginning. And ultimately their purpose is the same…"

"That's what I mean. By the way, where are we going? I came by auto to your uncle's coordinates..."

So he finally noticed a demon ghost playing bonsai next door.

"... Ah, guys.... uh, I apologized for all the inconvenience last time -"

"Gun through!? No, I don't think it's annoying. I've been looking into it at Shanoar's. I thought so. Long time no see."

"Yes, it's been a while -"

Veroche Vie Atmosphere.

As usual, the blonde twin drill is twirling around in excellent condition, but somewhat less energetic.

It has been a reunion since we lost consciousness when we encountered Renoir in the Republic (Chapter VI).

I don't think it's a bad idea to warm up an old relationship... but more than that, Shanoar's story was disturbing.

Hmm.

"Okay, Sten. There is also a godson of light here, and I think it is easy to talk to him, so I will tell him now. I need your help."

"Dumb bastard, you don't have to do me any favors. Take as many as you can."

"As always, so are you!

Guh, thumbs out to respond to Shanoar thumbs up.

"So, what's the favor?"

"It's not a hard story. This battle, my last opponent, is no longer the Demon King. That, too, is in full season. It's that demon king who dealt with Eisenhardt, Randolph and Aleia all together. And as you may know..."

"You can only stab Crain."

"You're right. That's why I have the help of you and other members."

"Ha, funny. Even with all this talk, the last enemy is the Demon King. Isn't that great? It's superior, it's not romantic."

Fine, let's do it, Shanoar.

Veroche looked at the two fist-sticking people with his jitty eyes, "We're friends - these people".

"I want to act together from here on out more than I know Renoir's trends. I want everyone to talk about it."

"I see. Whoa. Okay."

If that's the case, it's definitely not.

Just there, a lot of the members who weren't there are coming back.

In turn, let's talk a lot.

"Well, and"

Stretching gently, Sten thinks.

"Who shall I speak to?"