Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

There's no reason to know what's going on in the world you don't know.

However, there is no wonder or discomfort in resenting the Demons and resenting the Demon King's army.

Astarte Verdanava said.

Do you think that a girl named Benetta, if she were an original muscle writer, would have destroyed her own village by the Demons but therefore hated the Demon King's Army and hated it enough to belong to extremists even in the Imperial College?

I feel sorry for myself in such a world.

I think so. At the same time, it reminds me of the back of one man.

The pinnacle of a ghost who laughs off openly and fun at everything and smashes all his grief with a great axe of romance.

- The Demons have such a good guy.

Or in the first place, it doesn't matter if you're a demon or a human being.

Who you can associate with as one life or not. Neither man nor Satanic tribe have precious bitches on their lines.

So I feel sorry for myself in that world, and I want to let you know if I can get along.

Because you're a demon, because you're human. He said this world wasn't cheap enough to clean it up for that reason.

A girl named Benetta Cortina has no influence over herself in that world.

I am also aware that I am a weak girl, who is tiny and would be shaken by the situation if something big happened.

Still, no. That's why we do everything we can to stop the tragedy now. If this is the case, I can live on my current weak self. I can have fun living.

- It's okay, it looks clear tomorrow.

- 3rd Street in the Demonic Realm, near Shanoir Mansion.

The quiet residential neighborhood, also known as the aristocratic neighborhood of the demonic world, is an overall spacious place with huge mansions lined up on a single scale in one block. The streets are also wide with carriages coming and going, and there are hardly any people on foot.

Benetta and Yatano, who therefore had little eyes for surveillance and were secretly waiting inside the Shanoir mansion, watched a blurry black sky on the edge without feeling particularly cramped.

"Looks good to me, you guys?

"It's the mentor who decided that, isn't it good?

While enjoying the tea treats and warm tea that he had brought by fishing in the Shanoir mansion on his own, Yatano stood by that with my own face.

The two men who broke up with the Grindles and came all the way to the Shanoir mansion were asked here to wait until the demon group returned. Veroche and Shanoar, as well as Miranda. Although it has been some time since they went to Demon King's Castle, they have never seen any movement.

Maybe something happened.

Unlike Benetta, where such anxiety brings sickles, Yatano never broke the look he seemed to afford.

"... Speaking of which, you seem to be feeling okay now?

"I didn't take as much damage as Digirre, and I had a divine erosion phenomenon (Phase Skill)

[Saturation of merciful love that blesses the earth]. It's the pain that's left a little... to that extent. In that sense, isn't it more rattling on your body that you fought so hard?

"haha, sort of"

Benetta's question rather included the meaning "is Yatano okay even though I am so tired" than Yatano's own worries.

In the sea of calming trees, I earned the time I went in Yatano and Benetta without avant-garde presence.

Benetta was unable to fight well or give an effective hit due to the problem of its output, and Yatano used himself as bait and became targeted again and again.

And in the end, they both got ejected from the battlefield and were dying.

If the arrival of the other members had been slightly delayed, they could have really died.

"Honestly, the Imperial College Book Mausoleum wizards seem to lose confidence when they are worn out so many times before"

"With that said, it doesn't seem very concave,"

"I'm a human being."

Benetta laughed especially as she didn't seem to feel anything.

The blush on her cheeks softens her uncontrolled grin, making her even feel like a country girl who can't get through somewhere. Can you believe that this girl is the corner of humanity's most powerful battle group as there was someone who just saw this moment?

"Are you human?"

"Sounds like something's bothering you?

"It's not like that. Because I'm so inseparable."

"Well, isn't Yatano because he's been a little out of town a long time?

"Outside times......"

"Thinking of yourself as a human, it doesn't seem like much, does it, Yatano? Externally, you're not serious."

"That may be the case when they say so. Rather, it was more unfortunate to think of yourself as a human being."

"Right."

Yeah, that's right. and Benetta nods. Yatano, who can't really grasp the guidelines for what the hell he's trying to say, leans his neck - somehow, I didn't feel bad.

"You look like a magician who can't cross the wall (breakthrough). Master Astarte said he already saw the limits. So I was jealous of someone who could, and if you say you're not jealous, you're lying. But then I found out that it would be tough."

"... so what is it"

"So Yatano doesn't seem to turn into a human either. I'm sorry."

And Yatano blinked his eyes once again, when he had his fingers poked.

Oh, I see. She was just worried about herself. So noticed, I smile with my sleeves on my mouth.

"Thank you. I didn't expect to hear that from you."

"It seems like a sad complex of low-ranking exorcists"

"So do as Astarte did."

"Because I am the benefactor of my life!! Like!?"

What a nasty little girl to say, and Benetta just opened her eyes.

Yatano looked delightfully at her like that, I thought.

I think I have company now.

Someone who worries about himself and leans in, "existed so close before I knew it".

Even though for Yatano Benetta was the same magical conductor and nothing more or less. She was such a reciprocal friend who would worry about Yatano.

"It's a happy thing."

"Sounds good."

Benetta looks up at the black sky, I think.

Looks like it'll be sunny tomorrow.

And that was then.

Sudden signs of moving magic vegetables. Unlike Benetta, who was immediately vigilant, Yatano had his hands on poached potatoes and tea treats. Benetta, who realized late that there was no harm to this magic in such a loose atmosphere of yatano, looked in the direction of the signs of magic even though she deplored the difference from her colleagues.

By then, a black vortex had already been constituted.

"Oh well... Oh, eighth seat in the third seat, or come along"

thick feet that have grown a little on. Thick belly, thick body, thick face.

Rex Salielgate looked sloppy, but looked at the two with relief.

From behind it emerged one blood-sucking princess.

"Oh, you're a magician. Good afternoon."

The demon tribe bowed its head to greet the highway, but not to the extent of losing the least of its gratitude.

Sure, that's the bloodsucking princess who was at Sten's. Did you say the name, Flair Valier?

"Yay."

……

Without putting any particular emotions on it, Benetta greets Flair Reel lightly.

Respond without flare reels, malice or favor.

It was kind of a strange encounter, but Yatano was a little overwhelmed by her.

Contact with her was minimal.

"Well, the original story was supposed to be about going to Demon King's Castle with your mentor and Miranda?

The mentor's plan was to hit the rear fire support of Demon King's Castle with Shanor and Miranda after this.

Even so, it was the bloodsucking princess not scheduled to replace Miranda who showed up with Rex. And I don't see the mentor at heart.

"Sorry, things have changed. The Demon King already knows our situation, and Mr. Miranda and his mentor are almost in captivity - or fighting the Demon King head-on."

"Well."

"The mentor took orders to pull the blood-sucking princess out of the members who would penetrate with the bastards of Sten, and this one would like her to penetrate Demon King's Castle this way. Can you ask for it?"

"... it seems to wait a moment. If you're backwards, you still can't seem to do anything like Demon King's Castle with Yatano and his kid."

"Right. I thought it would only be the two dances of the calming tree sea. You can't fight together here any more than you still need to fly around, can you?

It doesn't matter. Benetta was thinking extra behind the question, "Oh so you're in a slightly bad mood for flare reels".

Anyway.

The words of Yatano and Benetta are true.

Yatano, who now only has a role as a wide-area healer, and Benetta, who doesn't have a strong blow of what can be attacked in range. And with that intermediate flare reel, it's not very much, but the way it fights is limited. There's no more party formation for backward support, but if you're going into Demon King's Castle, it's not a story.

To those two words, Rex nods that they are the best, and tells them.

- If you're avant-garde, you're here.

Is that word just about the right time?

The outside gate of the Shanoir mansion, at the entrance just off the edge, the sound of shoes.

Rex raised his hand somewhere relieved as he turned his gaze as everyone was bounced.

"It was just fine. Seriously, there's nothing I can do until you get here."

"- Oh no."

Scratch up your silver hair.

(ii) The young man, carrying a spear on his back, smiled as troubled.

"I was a little lost. Sorry to keep you waiting, burger shop."

"That demon ghost, the next time I see him, I'll definitely send him on 2nd Street."

Sorry to keep you waiting - and a slightly white asparagus-looking man joined in their circle.

Yatano, Benetta, Flair Reel, and this man - Tez Kreha.

I see. This is impeccable.

There is no further avant-garde to enter Demon King's Castle.

That's why Benetta sighed small.

"Ha, representative of human inequality..."

"Well, why such an unwelcome air?"

"Until recently, we said something like," Let's work hard with each other personally. "

"Let's do our best. No!? Why does that make you look like your grandfather because of me!?

In the first place, second seat Eisenhardt K. Fangini and eighth seat Benetta Cortina are opponents who have barely had a conversation.

Regardless of how strong he is and how skilled a magician he is, he was often shown off in the Tree Sea of Sedation... unlike Yatano, the only one with irresistible envy.

That is also a reminder from the fact that that demon ghost was shouldering him for friendship.

Tetsu, who scratched her hair with my lack of location, asked Benetta with an eye.

"Has something changed, Miss Benetta?"

"Hmm, sounds like it?

"Well, at least not more than a few years ago. I never thought I'd be able to work so hard in a calming tree sea."

"... well. He seems to be working pretty hard. Not as good as you."

"Oh, my God. Honestly, I've worked so hard for someone so far that I can challenge them. Respect, Miss Benetta."

"... Hmm. I'm so proud of you. Now you're not even breaking through the wall."

"Treat me like a human..."

To Benetta, who rarely and blatantly turns people away, but Yatano nodded so much.

Finally, I wondered if there was such a complex behind me that I could even talk to that Yatano.

Someone can do what they can't.

I feel the natural remorse that such a natural person has, because he is brilliant.

"Oh, but Miss Benetta"

"What?"

"I don't know anything about crossing the wall (breakthrough), but Mr. Astarte appreciated Miss Benetta and... respect Miss Benetta. Come on."

"What does that mean?"

"Just like that. 'He's a good guy, give him a hand' I can't believe it. I can even gamble death for that reason. You're a strong man. Come on."

I'm still trying to get to the point where my friends are gonna stop me.

What a laugh, Tetsu said.

To his words, Benetta looked right next door.

I blinded myself to Yatano laughing meaningfully, as I gave up.

"I'm sorry I stuck you weird"

"Oh, my God. Oh, my God."

"... hey, former second seat"

"What is it? Call me Tetsu."

"Bye, Mr. Tetsu. - Sounds clear tomorrow?

When he asked, Tetsu laughed and pulled out the shovel.

I put it up in the sky and said:

"Let's clear it up."

- What, no matter how strong you are.

- Thinking is, we're together.

Weird, Benetta smiled.

"It's okay, it looks clear tomorrow"