Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

- Demon World 6th Street.

Sequence Salielgate smashed her tongue. It looks like Renoir screwed up. I see a brace in a subtly simmering magic vegetable.

Now I doubt I can properly "summon the demon god".

I haven't heard from the Demon King yet, but I've been whispering my ears that it's time to start.

Whatever.

"Well. It's time to fight with all your might."

I lost the means to stop the girl in front of me.

Cut off the magic vegetables by using the folks well, prune them beautifully and make them dance.

That's what I thought, no way.

"... I have an idiot son"

I thought if I found myself, I'd come and kill you.

In fact, I should have been moving for a while to make you do that.

Renoir had told me that he was chasing me like I was upside down even in the sea of sedation.

Nonetheless.

"Wow!! I won't push, I won't run, I won't be afraid! I can't believe we're going through this one at a time. I'm not going to tell you, Sasa. Everybody get in that hole!

A black vortex that conveniently appears in front of those who have lost their escape in the midst of a burning city.

That vortex, familiar to everyone in the inhabitants, is the gate always used by high-ranking demons to get in and out.

The user's name is Rex Salielgate.

Four Heavenly Kings of "Scale". And he's an oak man of flying usefulness and strength among the parent Shanoals.

If his voice is heard, the inhabitants will be relieved a little.

He says go through here.

Sure, it's dark at the moment, and I don't know what's beyond the vortex.

Some will be anxious, some will feel creepy. Because of that consideration, Rex was urging everyone to come through telling them not to be afraid.

But no one is afraid of the gate.

There are many residents who unfortunately see their city, but it would be honest if it were their turn to enter the gates.

He doesn't realize that Lex has lived in this city until now, but it's the trust of the late. Too, because executives other than myself dazzled too much.

I'm sure he won't know from now on that that humility has become even more virtuous and connected to his trust.

"I also know you're worried about the city! I also know you're worried about the house!! But!!

The expression of the people worrying about the city is not excellent.

But it was incumbent on Rex Salielgate to push them off and lead them to a place where they could protect those to be protected.

So that the two girls in the sky can fight freely - so that they will always take care of their own father.

- No. No.

So that everyone can come back to this city.

Lex can roar to encourage those who stand on tall buildings and wait in order, sending folks into the gates one after the other.

"But I want you to remember. If you're an ancient demon, tell me about the first time you guys came to this city. Newcomers, what my parents told me. The city that Shanoir built was nothing at first."

Nothing, nothing.

Standing in just a wide wilderness, he said, 'Let this be the city of the beginning!! This is us!' To my boss, who shouted, Rex was also lightly dizzy.

If you recall the expression of that lucid Shanoir, though, and the expression of the first inhabitants who had hope in their hearts for a new heaven and earth, they will surely rise again excited.

Though it is only because of Shanor's guidance and the construction materials that Rex brought lightly.

This city really started from scratch.

"There's people, so there's a city. There are people here because there's a city. If even you guys are safe, we can start over again! So leave it to me now!

A begging Rex roar.

If they lose hope, it ends here, no matter how much the city kept the prototype. It's over. A house wrapped in a garden. Warcraft flying across the sky. Both monsters, overwhelmingly stronger than ourselves, jump in through the gates one after another.

You'll be scared. It will be hard. It will be painful. I know how Rex feels, too, painfully. Why did I come to this place earlier, in that overwhelming situation, leaving one of the Stens behind?

But Rex doesn't regret the choice.

Because a man named Sten is a man enough to entrust himself to the front.

So now. Not to them, nor to the people.

Trust ourselves, and now I want you to keep your back. In a battle for the survival of the city, please.

I want you to bet on us.

So Lex can yell at me for letting me handle it.

He wants us to protect this place so that everyone can protect their hearts.

"- Deep edge for you guys, because the kids who always spent time in the same city will protect you!

Rex showed the sky with his hands wide open.

Over the sky, Veroche and Yurica are playing a battle against enemies who use the gate.

Yuleeka drives one monster after another down into this city, which has already turned into a dungeon. Veroche's guide interferes with the sequence of attempts to take hostages.

I don't know how much this sight conveys to everyone.

Sequence and the power of fingerfolding among demons. In other words, it is a battle between the powerful.

Whether or not that's understandable to the amateur is suspicious.

But still.

Maybe not anymore.

This city is over.

We don't have a place to live anymore.

Only then, I didn't want you to think.

The inhabitants of this city are the outsiders ejected from the superficial society due to some circumstance.

This is where Shanoir wished to gather together those who have no place to live, neither in the demonic world nor in the human world, so that they may live in hope.

I never wanted to just take hope away from its inhabitants.

though. Would that have made sense just by my own words?

Best of all, I did not intend to convey my heart.

I said everything I could.

But I don't know if it reached everyone.

- Rex looked up.

"Sir!!

I'm telling you to run fast, but the residents entering the gate were stopping moving.

And everyone is staring at Rex on the building.

Among them, we both laughed and waved at Rex, a broken punch.

"Thanks!! Husband!! I just wanted to say thank you for letting me get away with it, but let me even worry!!

"Damn it! I've hardly ever been worried by anyone since we were born!!

"I trust you from the beginning! Yurica, about Veroche, about Master Shanoar.... and of course, about my husband!!

The people speak up in their mouths.

Thank you for your concern.

I have no concern about entrusting it to my husband.

Thanks for the help, please.

I trust my husband from the beginning.

It was just a word Rex could give back to such a favorable mood directed as a matter of course.

"... eh"

More and more, laughter occurs among the people.

"Oh no!! You don't think we're such dark people!?

"I do scare you, you could die. But"

"I'm sorry I didn't die because you protected me! Yes, but survive!

"That's all I owe my husband!

Oh.

I see.

Their smile is strength.

He is turning a smile in his heart to crush fear, repentance and hardship and reassure someone who will protect him.

Such a support of the mind that this one, on the contrary, will reassure you.

Unexpectedly, my mouth loosened. The exhaled exhalation is hot.

Oh.

I see.

Their minds were conveyed. I tried to tell him, and he passed it on to me.

The connection of the mind. The joy of realizing. I don't know what to describe for a moment - but I remember the man I've entrusted with the fight.

Oh.

I see.

Is this the romance?

"Ugh you guys!! Go quick!!!

I will do my hand to make hassle pay and encourage the residents to enter the gate. That way they didn't complain either, but rather ran away.

After all, it would have been scary to stay here.

But if the current exchange removes at least a little of the anxiety in that mind.

If that's the case, Rex looked up at the sky.

And the blood draws from that look.

When he confirmed the evacuation of the inhabitants, he immediately opened the gate to Castle Demon King to take Shanoir out.

"Hey, Miss Minerina!! How is Demon King Castle?!?

"We're all full of creativity... and we're not going to let Shanor fight any more, especially -"

Well, then.

Demon World Sixth Street has turned into a dungeon. The word has two meanings.

One is literally the chaos caused by many monsters descending into the land.

The feast of the overflowing monsters is walking wide with our faces, expelling the people who lived in the land. One thing is the dungeon that spreads to this world and the fact that it is creating a sight that is so unusual.

And the other stems from the fact that "the monster is alive" in the first place.

Monsters, unlike organisms, are unintelligent creatures built only by magic. The space they live in is the dungeon.

A dungeon is a heterogeneous space filled with magic vegetables.

The fact that this place is dungeoned means that the energy of chaotic magic is darkening the density to create this space - a red flag one step before the land collapses.

I'm not going back to where people can live like this.

Sometimes a monster suddenly pops inside a private house with unstable, dense magic bubbles.

While annoyed by the situation, Veroche Vie Atmosphere was hunting down pale frontal enemies.

A space with a dense magic vegetable density means that the demonic guide that converges and releases is more user-friendly than usual.

I still can't grasp why the magic vegetable on Demon World 6th Street is getting thicker so far, but that was convenient for smashing the man in front of me - the Sequence Salielgate - as such.

"Well, it's time to crush it -"

- Ancient spells and chaotic undermoons -

- Ancient spells and chaotic undermoons -

- Ancient spells and chaotic undermoons -

- Ancient spells and chaotic undermoons -

From the four turrets that appear around her, a black running stream that flies out like it was bounced.

They thrust through a flowing orbit, chasing them from all directions to the Sequence.

"Shit!"

- Ancient spells, coordinates, prison gates -

Sequence Salielgate intercepted by deploying his own gate.

Even the running of chaos says it is powerless in front of its gates of defensive unity.

The chaos sucked into the vortex is self-explanatory when it comes to where it goes if it becomes.

At the feet of the girl whose sexuality stared, the jaw of intent to kill cut the carp.

"Die, kid"

Be swallowed to death by your own chaotic undermoon.

A black runoff erupted like an eruption from under the Veroche Vie Atmosphere.

This is the magic guide conveyed to the Salielgate family.

The mentor or even the mentor's granddaughter has not learned, the mentor that only passes on to his house.

"See! This is the coordinates prison gate!! I don't know how much of an impossible fool you could have mastered, but it's just a convenient way in and out. Well, hey! This is what I can only use for Salielgate -"

"- It's a big one-shot show."

I looked up like I was bounced.

Gothic dress gracefully walking through the sky, overhead of the Sequence.

Fluffy open the pagoda umbrella, but she was intact.

"Stupid!? It's a chaotic moon!? There must be a time when the ancient spell of the highest class of the demon kingdom was not scratched by four shots."

"... Oh, is that the best class in the demonic world -? Heh. One thing's smarter -"

"Cover your bullshit. Then hey......!! Though I would know for myself how much I wear out my magic vegetables!!

To the curse of Sequence, but with the same apathetic expression she tilted her neck. Earlier, etc., around a dumb face and a small applause on his pussy chest, he doesn't really think of every chaotic undermoon as a tremendous guide or anything like that.

"Ah, well. It drains a lot of magic vegetables. compared to other ancient spells."

"What...?

"Ah."

I don't know, this mindless conversation.

The "fighting spirit" literally disappeared from the Veroche Vie Atmosphere after the people who were likely to be held hostage disappeared.

It's not a sequence I can't feel it.

Even when I've been hitting the chaotic undermoon, she's becoming relative with eyes as if to exterminate a boiling bug in the house, separate from the battle.

But my mentor's granddaughter.

It would also be an inexorable story that Sequence is irritated that he is being licked.

I have no choice. Anyway, she doesn't have a title in the demon world.

At best, the mentor's granddaughter. Renoir Vie Atmosphere experimental bench. And just human.

I don't think I have a choice.

But at least.

A little more, if only I'd listened to the mentor.

If you're a little more interested in Renoir's experiments.

A little more, if only we had another cheerful world-line talk with an asshole demon ghost.

I'm sure he didn't insult the girl in front of him or anything.

"... maybe I am at best the granddaughter of a mentor, just a human being. Is that the usual pattern that seems to be the extent?"

Liar, my intimidation, too low... and my hand on my mouth Veroche.

"... I don't think you're just a human being, I know you've been educating your mentor in brilliance, but what is that?"

"Uh, yes, yes. Okay. - Enough."

Tong, and broke the air with his toes.

Sequence again overtakes the gate of coordinates as a crack looms in front of Sequence. And bounced back to Veroche's place, naturally.

The moment I touched her, the magic guide misted like a lie.

"... what?

"It's not that hard. I just hit the same moving ground crying on the ancient spell/moving ground crying now- Apply the same force from the same orientation and the magic vegetables will be misty."

"Ri, in theory it does!! But it's... it's like poking a needle against a needle!

"No, so be real."

- Ancient spells and chaotic undermoons -

"Kuh!!

- Ancient spells, coordinates, prison gates -

Sequence swallowed the running of chaos at the coordinates prison gate.

Keep up the momentum and expand the gate behind her.

But.

- Ancient spells and chaotic undermoons -

Lightly, the black and black running streams were fogged off so as to put an end to each other.

"Thus"

"Ha, joke then, hey. Oh, my God. If you can do that, you're better than a mentor."

Aren't you an excellent magician?

Yes, when I put it in my mouth, it came tight.

Why the mentor left his own granddaughter alone in this demonic world without hiding it.

Why Renoir bothered to use his own daughter as an experimental bench knowing the risks.

And he doesn't know. That she was also called a "mentor" on a world line he didn't know.

"My ancient spell of service is forty-two. A little more than before. Well, it's still around here that's user-friendly."

- Ancient spells and chaotic undermoons -

- Ancient spells, coordinates, prison gates -

- Ancient spells and chaotic undermoons -

"How long are you going to keep doing this!!

Sequence, who had averted the danger of his life over and over again at the coordinates prison gate, shouted out loud.

That's right.

No matter how many times they bounce back, they offset it with their own magic guidance to launch more attacks.

You know it's no use, but repeat the same thing.

It arises, in agony.

Though the consuming magic of the Chaotic Undermoon is intense, I can't wait to be rolled out with this pong. How much magic is in the possession of the girl in front of you? Seeing where you can't even see how exhausted you are, are you barely wearing out after all those fights, etc.

"- Once upon a time, it was hard."

"Oh!?

Sequence raved his voice as he outsmarted Veroche's guide many times at the coordinates prison gate.

But the person in question seemed to be looking at the Sequence, not at it.

He doesn't feel like he's in battle when he talks about it as if he's talking to himself.

"I'm alone and no one can help me, and no matter how much power I show, no one can follow me anywhere.... I don't know what to do, who will be on my side. I might have run out of magic then."

"Ha, I don't know what to say. Then hey!! I don't know about Renoir's experimental bench, but Temeer has a mentor - a big back!! The wheel - my sister is here!! There's hardly anyone who can take such power over Temee!! Happier than anyone anywhere. Then, hey!!

Sequence, who stared at Veroche with a mess, took his breath.

Even earlier, she looked apathetic, faceless and unrelated to the battle.

I still have the same, misplaced look on my face.

The difference is that it's a gorgeous smile.

A circle of flowers blooming in the demonic realm.

- Saki. The girl, happily, without even trying to hide the warm emotions in her chest.

Says Yin Yang Wang Tan.

Only those who have experienced an extremely unhappy situation can truly experience happiness, he said.

If so. That smile must be the girl who was really unhappy, now.

"Yes, I'm happy."

'Hmm. You want to be able to protect everyone? Then let's start by increasing the number of magic vegetables we hold! Verochet's potential guarantees that the possibilities are endless, this me!!

Veroche. I've never been loved by anyone. Seems like that's what I thought someone wanted me to love. It's easy for you now. Because I can love everyone. Your sister's got you covered!

"It seems that what you've done in the past wasn't in this world." The facts I remember belong to you, but I didn't have to do it. Then you should think about it quite a bit and live. You're free to accept someone else's gratitude, but you don't have to change your behavior. If you say you've wielded unhappiness in your original history, then why don't you just hand out your current happiness for the time being?

Full, handed out.

Memories at Demon World Sixth Street taught me that connecting with people who seemed important did matter to me. So now I can think of working hard for these people.

Now Veroche's possession of magic vegetables exceeds Shanoar.

Can outwitting her like that fulfill and be a Sequence?

"I don't know how many more of those coordinates can be deployed."

"... hey no way, temee!!

"Which magic vegetable can cut first, let's dance - How long do you think you'll last in that one-shot art?"

Dead race until either magic vegetable runs out.

The Castle of the Demon King left it to his trusted companions.

The same people as the hostages were recovered by Rex.

Then make sure you stop your enemy ambitions here.

"Damn it!!! Can you do it?!

Naturally, Sequence doesn't go from herself to the mud.

This situation is far from our own disadvantage.

No response from the Demon King, Renoir probably screwed up too.

Then there's no use for this city anymore.

- You seem so important to this city.

To that one word, Veroche glanced.

If you wonder what I mentioned, now confirmation. But to cut it off for nothing, the look on Sequence's face is too blatant.

- What the hell?

"Veroche, can you hear me!? It's me! It's Minerina!

"Yes, what is it -"

Communications at the same time.

Veroche responds to Minerina as he releases a chaotic undermoon to swallowing.

But the meaningful word of the Sequence and the timing of Minnelina's communication is that she feels something too deliberate, or the Sixth Sense sounds alarmed.

Something bad is going to happen.

"The chant of the demon god summons that was taking place at the castle of the demon king!! That origin is not Demon King Castle!! This dungeonization of the 6th Street of the Demonic Realm is called the sudden rate of increase in magic vegetables......!

"Wait - The way you put it, I mean -"

At that moment, Veroche also guessed.

Energies of magic vegetables that can overflow.

Pressure to rock the earth.

It did pour in from the one at Demon King Castle, Nanica via spell.

It's like a fire runs from a fuse line to a bomb, and now this demon world 6th is...

"Do you have any idea why I've ever left a garbage sweep store called Demon World Sixth Street behind?"

Sequence opens his mouth.

"Because the Demon King had decided to sacrifice it when something happened. After the demon kingdom fell underground, the demon king decided to use this place as a base for the demon god's summons. So I stamped numerous crests before Temeer and the others noticed. It's a magic vegetarian detonation."

"-"

Here, if.

If you have the usual dependable back.

"Ah, the fuse line? I walked like that with a soft cream peppered, and I chopped it off because I scratched it.

Something like that could have stopped the crisis for some crappy reason before.

But now. His back is nowhere.

"I'm sorry, miss. We win. If you can summon the demon god, the demon king will rise again and again. Sunrise in the demonic world, Pai Dawn is right in front of you!!

"Konno -"

The earth shakes with a razor.

It sounded annoying and the collapse and the sound of the beginning played the Requiem to end the little boxyard called Demon World Sixth Street.

"Here we go, the opening of the demonic realm!!

Detecting the magic vegetable energy to the overwhelming point, Veroche turned his face in that direction.

Just the center point of Demon World 6th Street.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!

Will the Demon World's buildings be hip-length at best?

As it gushed out of the ground, as it appeared from the lake, a giant goddess growled, a nasty goddess who had lost her life from her eyes.

For the first time at this time, Veroche switched to a "fight" conscious look.

This is not good.

If everyone can't come back, even if you stab them wrong.

- The deepest part of Demon King's Castle. Throne room.

"- The Demon Realm 6th, sucks!!!!! Ask for backup!!!

Appearing before the face of Grimoire Reverse, who finished the battle, was an oak with a good width and a big figure.

"Uh, duh, what do you mean?!?

Just like the upset Harna, the flared reel on her shoulder is a surprise look.

You still look like a burger, and your white eyes are a happy set.

In this, full creation is Yatano Hussou Arklite, who sacrificed everything about himself. Miranda D. Borca played a big stand around her demonic opponent from the front. Furthermore, Shanoar Vie Atmosphere has found a winning muscle by using up all the extra magic vegetables.

The four men in one line of Divine Sons of Light are hard to say enough energy, and Benetta and Grindle are not comfortable fighting each other another.

In such an unscented situation, but Rex opened his mouth.

"The point of the demon summons was not here, it was the sixth street of the demon kingdom."

Everyone takes a breath.

It is Shanoir who thinks alone.

After a moment of silence, I nodded small.

"That's what the Demon King said. Nor might they pay the Dawn Regiment anything to crush their home base and bring down the demon gods. There is only one place in the demonic world that they can sacrifice."

"Ugh, sounds like chest shit bad talk"

"It was kept alive for that, you mean? They are."

Miranda shrugs her shoulders in disgust that the Magic Guide scribe group won't even try to hide.

"It's a devil's judgment, I'm not a weak eater. Anyway, what are we going to do?

On Demon World Sixth Street, Veroche and Yulica would be in the middle of a battle.

Even though Rex has let the residents escape, there has been no change in the urgency of the situation.

Then there are no parents who leave their daughters as they are.

Even if the body was already blurry.

"Sure, let's go"

"Hey Shanoar!! You're already blurry!!

"Shouldn't we stop? Because we will fight."

"Yatano like that already seems helpless"

Eventually.

But Shanoir does not hesitate.

Proceed alone to the gate where Rex is left open.

"Instructor, you're going with that body."

Shanoar nods naturally at that Lexus inquiry.

Right, and Rex sighed.

but there is not much sign of stopping Shanor from scratching his head.

Miranda stares at Rex with surprise.

But Rex shook his head small.

"Promise me. If you die, you'll lose hope in this city. So never, you have to step forward."

"... oh, okay. I'll take care of it."

"Well, go ahead"

Rex showed the gate as if the carriage owner had given him a ride.

In his mouth as if he knew this was going to happen, Shanoir feels a little odd and tilts his neck, but now there is no reason for Rex to harm Shanoir.

"You can't connect the inside and the outside of Demon King's Castle."

"It's connected to the entrance. Once you get out of there, connect the gate to Demon World 6th Street."

"Okay, then let's hurry. I'm worried."

"Yeah. Never try to fight. I'm watching you."

What? I didn't say.

Because I was more worried about my daughters than that.

Shanoar, who crept through the gate by himself, did return to the entrance hall. Soon everyone will rendezvous and go to 6th Street in the Demonic Realm.

Shanoar thought so. But there he noticed someone waiting for him.

"Nah."

"... hissing"

I see, I think.

Now we know why Rex didn't complain about Shanor's behavior.

This is true, they keep an eye on me.

You may not expect much as a force of war.

But it's a great talent in the sense of protecting Shanoir today.

Wrap that limb up in a japone-inspired costume that grew up to be feminine around the age.

One demon ghost holding a sword.

"Now it's my turn to protect you. Dad."

- I said the girl's name, Tales.