Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

"When you get stronger, you should use it"

Your flare is stronger and stronger as you wish.

From now on, I intend to dedicate myself to this body, as the Lord commands me, but as a blade and a shield.

But the Lord scratches his head like trouble, lowers his gaze and laughs.

'No, I didn't mean to be with you. In fact, you must have failed to be a shield once. "

Yes, as I said, your flare was scratched in the intestines just immature, and I apologize for any inconvenience caused to the Lord. But not this time. Now it will be a perfect shield, a spear...

"Well, that's why I'm not."

Yes, they said it wasn't.

Your flair trusts and believes in the Lord.

Say anything, anything.

'... uh, bye. I want you to try one. "

Yes! Oh, my God!

"... why don't you try acting like me that you respect this time?"

And what I was ordered to do was make a serious mission.

Behavior like the Lord. A far-reaching and elusive precious figure.

He told me to imitate it.

Too harsh a trial.

But, though. The Lord must have said so only if he thought I could.

Watch, Lord.

I'm sure your flair will now show off your beautiful, graceful and magnificent majesty like the Lord to both demon kings!

- Deepest inside Demon King's Castle, in the throne room.

Tetsu quietly turned her boot back, dropping off the demon king disappearing like sand until it melted in the wind. For those who still have a massive demonic reaction.

And turn around, stop your legs.

It's like the turbulence that showed up indoors.

The directional fluctuations of the magic vegetables shape the vortex, and the magic vegetables that wave like aftermath are dripping out into the outside. But it is not pure magic, perhaps the poisonous harmful guidance itself unleashed by Renoir.

Crain, who was providing for the Demon King behind Tetsu, leaks a groaning voice following him to grasp the status quo.

"This is... terrible..."

"Excessive saturation of magic vegetables... No, if you're Grindle, you know what the situation is."

Four people, including Grindle, Harna to Lyudius and Justa, were already exposed at best.

What the front keeps is in one piece, by just one man.

Neither Lyudius nor Justa, who are supposed to fight on the front line, any more physical attacks make sense.

Just protect them, so Grindle is full of hands, and Harna or not, Grindle's follow up is the limit.

"I have a narrow specialty as a master of magic, and I don't understand. But if you know what I mean, something - a sign of something coming down. In the worst case scenario, the demon god that the demon king was talking about will come true."

"Oh, can't you make it!?

Nodding to Crain's question that was the same, Tetsu rushed out intact.

A rain of magic vegetables pouring like rain. A runoff of magic vegetables that swoop and strike like twilight.

There is only one man who is overriding the storm of too isolated a demon-led attack.

Tetsu called out to Shanoir as he just stepped away from the similarly raining and pouring demon guidance.

"Instructor! The situation!

"Renoir is already assimilated to the" Unspoken Scriptures. "

"... mentor, you"

Frowning.

Obviously the seeping look of fatigue and the magic vegetation of Shanoir himself, too meticulous.

Repeated battles and fatigue, and a series of successive battles that did not rest for a moment and defended Miranda and still stand up to powerful enemies in this way. How many mentors Shanoar Vie Atmosphere, surely this fatigue will be immense.

"Are you all right, Mr. Shanoar!

And it builds up so much that it is also nursed by the divine Son of Light, who is still immature.

It's evidence that you're not looking deluded anymore.

"... don't worry, I am. More than that, look!

Shanoir, a full-bodied creature, indicated the tip as he wiped the sweat that passed from cheek to jaw.

Renoir's figure, hoarded with magic vegetables like a wild dragon floating in the sky, is like a big cloud.

The clouds of the gracious blue purple color strike me as I can't crush this one with the rain of a magic guide without boundaries. But.

"That won't even be the same as breathing, in that way. Perhaps fate is the coming of a demon god, and using that surplus as an effective use to tow around - no, that's not such a cute thing. It could just be dissipating some disturbing magic"

"That's it, breathe......!? So how am I supposed to take that down!?

"Let's calm down, Crain. I haven't finished explaining my mentor yet."

Isn't that right? and if Tetsu does his eyes.

With his fatigued body, Shanor nodded softly.

"It's that ritual of demon descent, though. There seems to be one thing wrong with me."

"Suspicious point, is it? Not the help to take them down?

"Of course, we're talking about how to take him down."

For Crain, I guess he doesn't mind. The feeling of deviation was well understood by Shanoir as well.

Needless to say why, because even as we speak, our own people are desperately trying to set the scene straight.

If I'm serious, I still want to pop up and go help them.

You're forcing it to hold it back, so that's strong enough mentally.

But understanding Crain's mood, Shanor dared to speak at his leisure.

Because there's no point in telling a halfway story in a scene where if you make a mistake, you die.

If that's enough to do, I'd rather not say anything from the start.

"Look, Crain. Your character as the Divine Son of Light is well known as the Commander of the Demon King's Army. On top of that, you said you could get through this crisis."

"Yes! How can I!

"Renoir's chant is not over yet. If it's over, it shouldn't be strange that a demon god has already descended on this occasion. Otherwise, it would be strange if something had not come to a conclusion on the procedure. He's still in the middle of a calculation."

In the middle of the calculation.

Hearing the words, Tetsu, convinced, struck down the magic guide that attacked him from behind Crain.

Sure, if you ask me, what can I do with one of those big clouds?

Sure, it's a threat if it's on this spot, but to that extent. Then it would be more tactically worthwhile for Astarte Verdanava to have a seizure and rampage inside Demon King's Castle.

I know it's dangerous. But the threat level is against the army.

It's not enough to rock a city or a nation.

That's the discomfort Tetsu was feeling - Shanoar's suspicious point.

"So Crain needs you to stop chanting. And to stop it, Renoir needs a divine son of light to strike a blow just like the demon king. And - to do that, we need to find Renoir out of that big cloud and pull him to a position where Crain can hit him."

To a three-step, understandable explanation, Crain finally said, "I see, I get it!" and Tetsu grabbed me by the root in an attempt to penetrate.

He said, "You're in danger."

"Wow, sorry!

Clearly, Crain's job, supposedly, is the last stage.

I didn't ask what to do until then.

"Instructor, how can you locate Renoir in this situation?

"Oh, I can manage... right. Let me do this."

The knee of Shanoir is swollen.

I'll lend you my shoulder, but Argamo shooting is a good place to be here, hive. Where he flies down gently, Tetsu sighs as he gives up.

"You, aren't you on the verge of depleting the magic vegetables in your body? How impotent were you?

"I mean it was reckless not to do this much to stop the kid who tried to sacrifice himself. There were more magic vegetables than there were originally, so there's still room..."

"- Will you answer honestly, mentor? Find Renoir and you'll be all right."

Tetsu's eyes, who saw Shanoar properly, were as thin as a thread.

I have no idea what you're thinking. But the look was weird and serious - Shanoir glanced lightly at her shoulder, thinking she couldn't hide it.

"If you're willing to die, you can't help it, it's to the extent. Even for me. But... what are you gonna do if you don't do it in this situation?"

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Still, a few seconds for Shanor and Tetsu to look at each other.

Tetsu shrugged as he moved his gaze toward Renoir, which turned into a monster.

"Think about it, I'll have a lot of connections with you. We've killed each other many times, and we've been framed to crush each other many times."

"Ha, if I may say so, you're probably better off. Even though you're just hungry, Halba Dia as a tank that supports the front line, the occasional devastating blow of the Holy Sword, the ill-competed adventurer (Braver) who obstructs all of our magical guidance... and the uncursory Son of Light. It's true, but the Demon King's army held their heads together."

"Well, that was the five heroes.... so I didn't think this would happen."

"... oh. Right."

Tetsu rested his hand gently on Crain's head, who was next door.

"Can't you leave the" Divine Son of Light "to me? I will surely take him to Renoir."

Then, of course, I'll find out where Renoir is, and I will.

Tetsu turned her back as she glanced at Shanor, who nodded at Eagle Deep.

The letters of II, which were always there, have now changed to all the whites.

"... thanks for believing me. I'll take care of my back, I'll take care of it."

"Oh, I think you're wrong. I think you're right. Correct."

Tetsu, looking back, raised her mouth angle to prank and looked at Shanoar.

"I don't believe you. I don't believe you.

In that word, Shanoir laughs out loud as to whether he has perceived anything.

Someone was laughing.

He's helpless, but I can't hate him anywhere, he's the kind of idiot who wants to give me a hand.

We both hallucinated that he was smiling and thumbs up somehow.

"Ha-ha, that would be good, that would be good! You mean that! Shuten-kun was happy to say that in the Tree Sea of Sedation! My first fight with you, but I've been pushing my thoughts!!

If you believe me, Eisenhardt K. Fangini...... NO!!

"Tetsu Kreha, Tetsu! Believe me, I've lived the trajectory for two hundred years, the magic guide I got there and - the precious people I got. Yes, this is me!!

"Oh I believed it!!

That's the word, the signal.

Tetsu, who runs like he's been bounced, holds a crane beside him.

My vision moves visibly and I truly understand that I cannot reach this speed with my own feet.

Crain, however, was barely able to understand everything in his sight with that drill he had gained on the trajectory of his previous journey.

Tetsu leap.

A little below, Shanoir, who developed many magic guide circles, simultaneously swept away the magic guide.

Many of the magic guides meet, shred, and begin with Renoir's drooling.

Hang in there, Shanor's shoulder fell off. Look, he's bleeding out of his right eye. You must have had a standing glare or something...... the seeping agony look of fatigue will be exposed.

"Gu......!!

"Mr. Shanoar!!

Even though he is a mentor, he is a human being.

Nothing more or less. Even if we twisted our destiny by a scripture that does not speak, and perpetuated the time of life. Soul tolerance is absolutely immutable.

Just as he or Yatano Hussou Arklite cannot take in pieces of beads.

Therefore, there is no means of resting the fatigue accumulated in the spirit.

But Tetsu, who would have heard Crain scream, nevertheless ignored and plunged into Renoir.

Believed, he said.

Then is it trustworthy that Shanor will not look back, even if he is dying?

Until that's very much the case with Crain.

Worries prevail and look back.

So I thought I heard Tetsu.

"Don't worry, Crain. That face won't break no matter what... and it won't crumble. I just found out."

"So, but"

"Worried, Crain."

"Yes! Because there's blood in my eyes!!

"He who thinks so, you must be alone."

What is that, the moment I did my eyes?

"If this is a vampire, it's just a matter of sharing blood."

The blood-sucking princess, who had appeared before to shelter Shanoar, had backflushed her black hair to offset all her magical guidance. Blood rain falls and temporarily protects Shanoir from Renoir's guide.

"I've been protecting the other two for a long time now, and I wonder if you're really human. No longer with monsters..."

"Oh, you're a dear relative of Sten!

"- You're the wonderful uncle. Not enough to replace you, Lord, but I'm here to save you!

I don't know, I felt the treatment changed in an instant.

But I remember, her presence.

Crain and I are not friends.

Flair Valier.

Her power as a bloodsucking princess is real. That's why, as a guard, I can expect a lot.

"Did you come all the way here to help?"

"No. Well, it was what my people would say. Yeah, the Lord's life stands around connecting people just like the Lord. Save the girl you saved. I'm sure the Lord will say it's romantic again."

Fly your heart out of your eyes, Flair Reel says so.

But surely, Shanoar thought you might say.

What does that mean - saving the girl you saved?

Shanoir's perceived doubts come to an immediate understanding.

"... don't you think it's a little exaggerated, fellow countryman?"

"Well, that's a very embarrassing end."

"Uh-oh... Say it"

It was the blood-sucking empress with orange hair who returned fluffy.

First name, Miranda D. Borca.

Exhausted, no longer dying of serious injuries, is the girl Shanoar let escape to the entrance.

That's where I think it is.

If the blood-sucking princesses are with each other, they can recover from the blood sharing.

"So"

"I've eradicated all the stupid demons that came to the entrance. The only thing left is that monster."

Heh heh, and the flared reel smiles glossy.

Then.

"Sounds like that!! Ah, too. Blurry!

"... Oh, you're a terrible mentor."

At the same time, the two Magic Instructors show up to unleash a high-fired defensive Magic Instruction that prevents the Magic Instruction in the same way.

Besides, the girl said she had even executed Shanoar's temporary recovery - and it wasn't too late to realize that was the power of the offensive defense epidermis due to the divine erosion phenomenon.

"With all these guards, you won't have a problem."

A girl who says so - following Yatano, each sets up a magic guide.

The aim is the Great Cloud Renoir.

Crain, who was watching the whole thing, returned to me with a word from Tetsu, who was flying around with him in his arms.

"That's what I'm talking about."

"Were you aware that reinforcements were coming?

"... that's half. The other half."

That's right.

Romantic, but let me tell you something.