Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

- 666, Bansui.

The road that connects the demonic realm from 6th Street to Demon Royal Castle is along the coast.

It must also have been in this area that there was a nostalgic "Old Yulica Mansion" if you tried it as a sten, but you couldn't afford to stop by.

In addition to Sten and Hiiragi, a line of powerful light godsons ran all the way to the Demon Royal Castle.

Even so, I can't waste my time and strength on jail when I say I'm going to fight. Hence the black horse obtained in Miranda D. Borca's Tute and the six-headed carriage are the testimony of this journey.

If you wave the reins without any particular significance, the black horse looks back at this one annoyingly. It was Sten who gave me a piece sign on that face, but the black horse turned away with his nose ringing.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! The scenery of the journey passes with great momentum Ugh!!

"Uh-oh. Hey, you can do as much sightseeing as you want later. Hurry when you're in a hurry, see?"

"Oh man, this is the first time I've ever seen a view, and that's why I have so much fun! I'm not saying it's bad the second time, but he says it tastes completely different!!

Hands on the conversation between Sten and Hiiragi running in parallel, as Grindle, who was listening in the carriage, was convinced.

"I see, it's like a first and second flash of tea."

"I don't know!

"I don't know. That stuff!!

"Eh."

It was a grindle, turning around with excitement.

"But tea, tea. Hey. I can't believe he looks like he's a proper tea drinker around me, except for Grindle, with Lyudius... like Veroche?

"Did you call him?

Ludius peered his face off the carriage.

With Hiiragi and Sten as escorts, the Divine Son of Light party has so far taken a standby response in the carriage. Your man seems to have been taking turns since earlier, but now Justa was holding the reins while he was stunned by the conversation between the idiots.

"Not as much as I called it, but I don't know many people who know the taste of tea properly."

"You think it's tea?... I see, if you do think about the faces gathered in the sea of calming trees, is it at best about the Demon King's Army side?"

"Shanoar is a bee coffee party, Yurica even drinks more tropical juice than tea, and then I thought maybe it would be like Veroche"

"I'm a coffee party too, by the way."

"Just Mr. Veroche and Grindle... what seems like a tea embarrassment to me"

"How's Minerina at Tetumina Company?

"He gracefully burns his tongue as a cup of tea. It's one set, I won't tell you."

Somewhere I was a member of this scene where the sight of a red-haired bloodsucking empress jittering with anger floated around my brain, but I didn't even see anything wrong with what Sten said. Quietly, there was no such story.

"Nevertheless, it has become a great place"

Hiiragi turns to Justa's words, who grumbled and grumbled.

"There are twenty people at most, even in the Great Zone. Compared to 200,000 demon kings, it's a wooden end. Wooden end."

"Well, maybe so,"

- But I used to be alone. The journey with Digirre was just the two of us.

No one in this room tries to deceive me of what I mean by saying otherwise.

But Hiiragi's words were also true. With so many people, weak forces are still a good place to stand up to the Demon King's Army. It is granular, but sooner or later the magic will run out if it is pushed in with quantity.

Regardless, I intend to attack the Castle of the Demon King to prevent it from happening.

Given the current situation, that raises anxiety.

"... is it okay for us to defeat the Demon King?

"Hmm? In the dirt pit."

"Though it has become an earthquake!

I say it back to Sten's pompous eyes.

Operation decided by Shanoir during the time of his death.

I couldn't tell you because Grimoire Reverse seemed to trust him, but I was still certain I couldn't keep up with the operation of defeating the Demon King with this member.

Unlike the riding Harna and the cranes who are on the mission to crusade the Demon King, Justa doesn't have that much confidence or motive. It was also certain that it would plunge in, which consisted of objective force analysis rather than just fear.

No matter how much we scratch, we don't float our vision of winning by dealing with the demon king above all the faces who lived in the calming tree sea.

"Besides, we haven't really practiced working together yet. I think it's lethal in the fight."

"I see, collaborative training? You had no idea."

"It's the basics of battle!?

"... no, 'cause, you know?

With one hand on his jaw, Sten turned to Hiragi as troubled.

She seemed to understand what Sten was trying to say as she walked along, but opened her mouth spicifully.

"Normally, training is mandatory in battle. I've been doing something about it in Adrift because I've been around you."

"We can only fight in close proximity, so there's nothing to match."

"You can't be such a loser."

I'm not stupid, and my white eyes poke at Sten all the time.

The gaze was not single but multiple, and Justa, one of them, leaked his voice, as he had given up.

I asked you. I made a mistake.

"No, no, that's not happening! Oh, my God, I'm an adrift master."

"Adrift masters work together, that's why Adrift works, you Toshiro."

"Stop it! Don't hit any more honesty! I'm gonna rip Digire's hair off!

"Why does Digire come out there!!

A strangely raw and warm atmosphere fills the carriage with the intimidating Justa roar of a small dog.

It was the usual familiar threesome that made eye contact with her, turning to a bad feeling.

"Yeah, yeah, you work hard for Mr. Digire,"

"It's something I've noticed a lot in a while."

"I'm here for you!

"Why does that happen!!!

Throw your thumb down and throw it away, then Justa turns her head upside down and turns forward.

"Well, that's it"

And the words of Sten, who grumbled to spill. He kept his eyes open from the direction he was going, and still struck with an unusual and serious look from the earlier joking atmosphere,

"Only Crain can defeat the Demon King. It is dangerous for Crain and the Demon King to tie up Tyman. That's why you guys are here, and the five of us are teaming up together."

"Well, yes."

"I guess Shanoar didn't think you guys were worried about your powers, either. It's an impromptu team, which means there 'll be a dangerous part, so I put two escorts on it. I couldn't help but say that I was going to accompany Yurika."

"He's here alone, so I'm here, too."

Hiragi also waves flickering to make up for it.

Hiiragi's follow-up with intent to reassure Justa was surprising, to be honest.

When we met in the Patriarchate, she should have at best had the stance of 'I helped the Crains because Sten asked for them'. That's how it even gives me mental care. I don't know what kind of mood change it is, but I was honestly surprised.

And I'm certainly anxious in many ways for Sten alone. At least as a brake role, her presence is appreciated.

"So this is your support when me and Hiiragi are" what if ". Don't worry, it's our job to get you to the Imperial Castle properly."

"Sten......"

There was a powerful and trustworthy strange warmth in Sten's words that thumbed up and turned around, and Justa was moved a little bit.

Smiling at her like that, Sten squeaks with distant eyes.

"- Otherwise, I'm sorry for the dead monocle bald spot. Isn't that right, baldy?"

"Because he's alive!! Don't look at the sky!! Don't shake your head with a sad face!!

"Justa. Come on. Look at reality. He's gone."

"I'm here!!! I'm just a little tired and fell down!! Hey really! That statement that will stop me because I'm not even on edge!!!

"You know that liquor he liked?

"I'm willing to hang it on my grave!!! I don't know!! Because it's not" was "anymore!! Because you will like what you like in its current progression!!

Oh, my God. This ghost.

I was just like, "Oh, it's a serial demon ghost. It's a little fresh, but I don't know if this would be a bad idea from time to time". I want you to return the emotion.

As Justa mourns the sad sex of the waster, the waster asks, making sure to keep the crap going.

"So in the end, how was your journey with Digire?"

"Huh? Uh, yeah"

The question is difficult.

I don't care what they say. Sometimes I didn't like it, and I don't know how many things bothered me.

Sometimes I was glad you admitted it, though - sometimes it was hard, sometimes it was happy.

"... well, I don't know. But there's so much going on, I felt so much. You think I've ever felt different? I know all kinds of things and I feel like I got all kinds of things"

"- Was it good to travel?

"Yeah...... good"

Well, Sten laughed with pleasure.

With a tease and a pleasant sunny look.

"Oh, that's... good"

I shrugged, as I exposed my mood.

"Sten?"

"No matter what process you go through, you can walk forward. There's no mistake in the itinerary."

"What are you talking about?

"No what. I thought the journey was romantic."

"Huh?"

Ha ha, never mind.

Sten, who laughs at Guerraggera and his unproductive face, is the usual sten.

I just wonder why.

This man makes you feel strangely distant from time to time.

It's like knowing what we don't know and knowing we do and watching.

A strange stand-up, though never in a bad mood, that just hides its bottomlessness in the costume of a dodo.

equal to the name of the god Sten, and the way in which he bears it in the name of God.

"But that's what you say on your journey with Digire?

There's no sin in the journey itself.

So.

"If you want me to travel around with that bald guy again, it doesn't matter. I'd love to."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes. Oh, yeah. Wherever you go, you'll find something new. It has always been so, it can't be known and overflowing from now on. A journey around the world is really, really good."

I'm always laughing, Sten, but only this time. I'm in such a good mood that it's rare among them.

If Justa, who had been distracted, glanced at the neighboring hiragi, he loosened his mouth like a shudder and then shook his head with Justa.

"Never mind it's the usual. If you get romantically drunk, you won't be back for a while."

"Ha..."

Oh, my God, I didn't know you'd get romantically drunk.

Justa's confusion is approximated, and the journey continues.

The Castle of the Demon King was approaching so close already.

It is gradually visible that the dark clouds fill the sky and become dim.

and asked Justa with a face in which Hiiragi did not reflect any particular emotions.

"So, are you okay?

"What?

"Collaboration is also immature. I'm also anxious about my strength. There's nothing you can do about entering Demon King's Castle in that situation, if you're even heartbroken, right? Can you fight?"

"... Shinobu is a regular opponent in battle."

Even so, Hiragi's eyebrows remain hissed.

Justa and I know. Until now, I have stopped thinking there and fought just as I was commanded. But not now. I can tell you no, with my chest up.

So I kept breathing in Hiiragi waiting for me to say the words.

"So my heart is fine. I made up my mind in the calming trees."

"I'll do my best for you, Mr. Smiley."

Yes, Hiiragi looked forward as if he had lost interest in it.

Synonymous with what you considered "don't worry" if you return the back though.

I became just a little proud and looked up at the black sky.

and the magic conductor like a pocket watch that was down on Justa's neck reacts.

This was a terminal for communication that had been received in advance from Shanoir.

"Ah, uh. This is Minerina D. Orba. What do you say? '

"This is Justa. No problem."

'Whoa, you sound right. Should boulders be prepared by Shanoir? "

"So, what's up? You're consuming a lot of magic."

'Well, yeah. All right, it's a contact. Shanoir and Miranda are engaged with the Demon King. It looks like you're going to shred the magic vegetables you're putting in for the Demon King from one end of the spectrum... but there's a good chance you'll get stuck in a boulder. I want you to hurry as fast as you can.'

"Sharpen the magic vegetables?

'Oh. The magic vegetables that the Demon King has simmered in the last two years are, if you will, like connected to the Demon King's external magic vegetable tank. I mean, I can't recover. So the more you strip the Demon King of his magic vegetables, the closer you get to the weakened state two years ago.... because I can't scratch one as it is.'

"I see. Roger, hurry up."

"Mm, I asked for it."

Cut off from Minnelina, who is in charge of operations, Justa shares information in the carriage.

In a line of divine sons of light, it is Justa who receives this fine contact.

Crane and Lyudius are not anywhere near talking in the avant-garde, nor can Grindle, the commander, crack the consciousness. If Harna should not be like cutting the chant in the middle of nowhere, inevitably this was in Justa's service.

"Engaging with the Demon King means you're surrounded."

"I guess...... let's hurry!

I need to check the members in the temperament carriage, and then I need to talk to Sten and Hiiragi as well, and I turn my face forward. And it was that moment when I tried to speak to them in the front.

"Stée, what's wrong?"

"I heard you. Even if he told me to hurry, at least if Rex was here, I mean, what the hell was he doing?"

"Oh, yeah, I'm not. Why... I'm pulling out the big axe"

Sten took the First Divine Machine: Kusanagi (Ghost Killer) out of his back and had already let go of his reins.

If you look, Hiiragi is also turning his ears back to reveal his vigilance and looking around.

Then - so much so that the gate opened.

A black sphere wrapping a vortex. It spreads in a circle. It floats in the air and Justa stops the carriage foot.

Rex Salielgate coordinates prison gate.

If so, it would rather be quicker for you to give me a lift to the Imperial Castle.

Justa decided so, but Sten and Hiiragi, who stopped the horse on both sides of the carriage, were staring at the vortex with a rugged eye.

"Hmmm!! Align, align, align!! No, it's a generous welcome and the eagles are amazing!

It wasn't the big man with the right width who showed up, but the man with the aristocratic atmosphere of green hair.

Seeing the appearance, Sten sighed majestically.

"Ha-ha-ha, this is fun. I'm going home."

"Hmmm!! Sudden discomfort!! That response is unexpected!!

"No, Rex, you expected it. And yet it's garbage not worth as much as shit that came out of the chatter. Wow, I'm gonna stop single-handedly teaching."

I don't know what you're talking about.

Against the summoning Renoir, Sten said he jumped lightly from the black horse.

Totally ignored him and turned to Justa.

"He came out here. He said he probably had enough to hold us back."

"... Huh?

"Hiiragi. Help the five of them. Until it's perfectly compatible!

"Hey Sten!? What are you talking about, Renoir?

"Mm-hmm!? What kind of treatment is that, Ninetails on the White Side?

Hiiragi laughed Renoir with his nose, accompanied by a word, "Because it's not Zako".

Turning back to Sten doesn't break his fighting stance either.

"Hey Renoir, they're telling me. You didn't mean you came in helpless."

"Hmm... I don't know, things are going crazy. More like this, I was scared and I wanted you to be surprised... okay"

Renoir shrugged like a pain in the ass with half an eye.

And wave your arms and raise your voice.

"Well, the eagles themselves are not very strong. That's why I use these guys. Scripture not to speak, now is the time for battle"

The next moment.

A black vortex rolls up on the ground, overflowing like a horrible whirlpool.

Unfortunately, it gradually takes shape and.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

Roar. No, its hegemony is such a godly class that it is not unlike Sten's at the earliest.

At first glance you can see, the same haunted tribe in the same runaway state as when the calming tree sea was.

The only thing I can do relative to this is Sten in this.

"That's what I thought."

Tong, and with the big axe on his shoulder, Sten whispered his nose.

"Look, Hiiragi asks for five. Sending these guys to Demon King's Castle is our winning line."

"... I'd rather stay too"

"Idiot, so what if these guys wear out by the Battle of the Demon King?"

"... but"

What remains behind Hiragi's brain is his separation in the Patriarchate (Chapter III Final Story).

If I had followed Sten properly then. That regret remains a bitter memory.

But Sten laughed.

"It's okay when. I'm more worried about these guys than that. You're the only one I can trust."

"... ok"

Hiiragi manipulates the flames and makes his way out of Renoir.

"Let's go, Justa."

When Hiiragi looks back at Justa like he decided to.

Crain, with his face out of the carriage, stood next to Justa.

"Mr. Sten......"

"Complete your mission, Crain."

To him, too, there are many memories in the diocese.

But still, I'm the only one who can defeat the Demon King. Then reason had complained that it was best for Sten to stay. There are unspoken grids. I can't even tell you if my mouth is torn to go with me. So.

"... please, I did"

"Ouch."

So Sten laughs like he flashed something.

I took on the big axe, and I could shout with my thumb up.

"I'll take care of this place and go first!!

"Huh... YES!!

Runs out whipped by a black horse as Justa looks worried. That's when Hiiragi tried to drive the horse to protect behind it.

"Hmmm... you seem to be mistaken, god sten"

"What?

"Where that Divine Son of Light went, it's not a threat. The mission of the eagle is" yours ". Murder."

……

Mocking Renoir. In front of you, Mad Dog. A god on the verge of releasing Reid critically.

Still, Sten felt spared. That's about it, I don't care.

So. Renoir still wields his magical guidance.

"Ancient Spells - Funeral Soul Phantoms - Again"

"What?"

"First Creation Magic Guide/Soul Restoration Spirit"

"What?"

The moment he heard the words, Sten followed Hiiragi's black horse.

I have a bad feeling, it's not something. A fluctuation of intent to kill. There's nothing I can do where Hiiragi was.

Rather, she must protect the Divine Son of Light line.

So, really.

"Go, Hiiragi!!

"Hey, Sten!!

"Ghosts, you have to be serious!!

- I'll take care of this place. Go ahead.