Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

- On the top of Mount Ibuki.

After bruising, I'm tired of the windy grass making noise.

One demon ghost girl was leaving her bedroom and coming out.

Beautiful night sky if you look up into the universe. The clouds that occasionally bring shade to the moon also disappear from within the world, flushed by the wind.

I sighed slightly more at the blurry stars in my eyes.

Ear problems, grass trees shake.

……

No, in the end this is just convenient.

Angry with the deaf grass trees, he came out because he wouldn't sleep.

Yes, excuse yourself and take me to this top, which doesn't calm my mind.

My heart, there's no way to calm down.

It's true you don't sleep. But the sound of this gentle meadow created by Yatano one day will never make her stand offering her heart.

It's more like they're telling us.

The people I care about right now.

He said he was fighting demon kings in an empire beneath the demon world.

My heart, there's no way to calm down.

If you gently attach your hand to your chest, you will feel a limp, fingertip feel on your chest exposed from your kimono. Cold, I don't think. Rather, it's hot enough.

Sten must be standing around against the Demon King's Army by now.

Hiiragi will be fighting with him or with his usual light mouth to make it easier to fight.

I guess the flare reels are turning to hold off the enemy to give themselves all their carved lives.

The facade of a magic conductor must be doing a job that he can't do after all.

Talise's knowing, faces bordering Mount Ibuki must be fighting for their death by now.

- I'm weak.

It is a reality that has been reminded in many previous battles.

They left me because I was in danger. I'm convinced of that, too.

I had a sense of being taken care of.

Yurika has been really good to me for a long time, and Ibuki has trained herself like a true my child. I thought like my brother, Sten was strong now and in the past, and I know how weak I am compared to that, painfully well.

Seriously, in this mountain. In a narrow world called Japone, he is applied as a strong man, and therefore all the thoughts in his chest are solicited.

"... sister, yet. Pity."

Even if it is inferior in strength.

Still, I could have fought to protect it. That's why it's okay this time.

Even if I try to scream like that, all sorts of things really get in the way in my chest.

What can I do where I went?

Besides, if you leave this mountain, the remaining demons are in danger.

I don't have a reason to just challenge the fight.

This sentiment is "worrying".

Tullies knows it well.

All I could do at any time was drop someone off for a fight and pray.

Even though he's a demon.

Even though it's a race you can fight.

All I can do is worry.

It doesn't even make a joke that thoughts are only for one person.

So I was relieved when I was helped with the flare reel by the crisis on Mount Ibuki.

At the same time, however, I was reminded that I was full of protecting only one person myself.

So now I'm full because I protect Ibuki.

Hmm, and sigh.

"... guys, I wonder if you're okay"

One face after another disappears.

And the last thing that remained was one "human" who went to battle.

"Daddy......"

I haven't seen him in a long time, and he's still fighting for the demon world.

With Yulyka and Sten.

Even at this age, I regretted myself for not lining up.

Someday. I decided to "do" someday.

To my father, always.

Yet the opportunity remains untapped.

It was then.

Intense magic vegetarian reaction. Whirlpool converging chaos.

If you turn your eyes to the top, a large, familiar vortex.

"... I need to find him."

"- Whose, you mean?

"Ketchup!? Don't freak me out. Good, you're awake, Tales. I'm here to find you."

It was one orc who stepped on the lawn.

I guess I was in the middle of a war, I can't really wipe the smell of strong fire and blood.

But don't worry about that, Oak - Rex Salielgate turned to Tales.

"I need your help. I want you to come."

"- Me, of?

"That's right!

Nodding loudly, Rex takes a step just because the time he's describing is a waste.

But I can't read his sincerity.

"... Ma'am"

"What! We don't have time for this, lady!

"... full, take me?

I need my own strength.

If things are as pressing as that, it would be better to have more personnel.

I'd rather have a head count of soldiers than one more about myself.

Lex, however, snapped his neck at Tales' questioning after deciding to do so.

"No, I don't need it. If you were here, it would be enough."

"-, but"

I don't know.

He said he could do it on his own.

Leaving Ibuki as he was taken by a hundred steps.

To her confused, a burger who does not explain is also a burger, but I could see considerable impatience from him as well. So if I can respond, I want to respond to you. Although.

"Go, my daughter"

Za, and one woman walks up to the top.

You should only be able to move in a wheelchair, but that stand-up is too grand.

Rex turned his eyes round when he saw her, and Tullies also lost his voice for a moment.

"Oh, come on, you. I heard it's a hundred million bucks to get up already."

"Ha. I'm not being stupid. I was wondering if Baba could be alone on a day like this."

A witch ghost who pays for burning red hair and smiles provocatively.

Make me Tullies' adoptive mother, Sten's real mother. First name, Ibuki.

"Besides, the blood is making a scene. My son is in trouble, no doubt about it. Where you live or die, you step on it again. It's a magic guide. I don't know how to use it. Mother's a jerk."

"Oh, too gorilla..."

"Who is the Warcraft of the Church, Cora?"

"Yes. So!?

I didn't even care for the burger shop to get a grab on my thick neck and groan, Ibuki continued.

"Tales. Don't you get it? I can go anywhere on purpose. This flying burger came looking for you."

"Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-a-

Strong in the eyes.

At all times, that eye of a mother who pushed Tales' back and sometimes slammed him down on the ground, saying how unlikely he was.

But the Tallies didn't know why.

If you shake your head without force, a burger flies in front of Tullies.

"Asshole."

"Want."

"Yahoo!?

Though it would be nice if he took a defensive stance and played the burger, even though he hadn't scolded me that way, the Tullies didn't know what Ibuki was talking about.

"He's a helpless kid. Then there doesn't seem to be time, and I'll tell you. - It's your father's pinch. Of that little magician."

"-!"

"I've lived a long time under the influence of a book he doesn't talk about, but when it's gone, I won't live long anymore. Otherwise, it could be risking your life to do something. Oh, my God, how long have you been born short? Protect him so he doesn't have to. That's probably why this burger came."

Rex, who stood up nicely, nods, oh yes.

"How do you know that?"

"Oh, my God."

"Bakemon."

Put down the warring Rex, Ibuki continues.

"Tales, what did you train in this mountain for?"

"I got my words back just to say thank you to my father, what's most important to you"

"What do you want to do to that stupid magician who's desperate to remain great?"

"Tales, I'll work out enough for you to protect my dad!!

"That's not a parental separation... it's to be proud of you as your daughter. He's a kid with a great father who wanted to hang in there. '

Memories of some day.

"But my mother did."

I'm worried about leaving you alone. To Tales, who tries to say so, it is now that Ibuki did his hand on his forehead as if he were frightened.

"Kaaah!! She's an unfaithful daughter!!

Pan, and slapped himself on both knees, Ibuki glanced at Tullies.

"I do!! On foot on purpose!! Think why you came!! I came to show you that I'm fine without you!! Shut up!!!!!"

"... ah"

Dong, and he pushed his back, and Tullies finally.

Hot emotions dwelt in my chest, as I had the power of my mother.

"... Rekles"

"Oh yeah!! Sorry for the lack of words!! I want you to protect Shanoir! You're the only one who can do it! If you were here, Shanor wouldn't be impotent either!! Escort him so he can't!! Please!!"

Rex lowering his head.

Every word of it crosses Tales' chest.

Protect Shanoir. Tales, with that hand.

How happy I would be if I could do that to myself just to be protected one day.

"He's not going anywhere, Sten. Yurica and Veroche's ladies are struggling on the front lines. So you're the only one."

Speak up, I didn't know what to say.

So I glimpse the mother I was arming next door.

She nodded to Eagle Deep Fried, just.

"It's extraordinary to see a child standing alone. Let him have that thought, too."

Rex opens the gate.

Tullies jumped in, without getting lost.

- Demon World 6th Street. Immediately after the demon summons.

The city is already unpopular.

Burning flames run through the ground in search of fuel, expanding their range with brilliance.

The view from above was exactly like a magnificent cremation or something, but at its centre was one "raw" that was fierce and violent.

"Aaaaaaaa!!!

The demon looked like a goddess.

The clearly visible limb and the hair carving the wavy mountain do convey its divinity.

But the costume that wraps it up is the same.

It's like burning Sixth Street is spreading like her flared skirt.

Hell has manifested itself.

The ritual of the descent of the demon god was fulfilled, and the grief of the Pai Dawn Regiment, including the Demon King, was fulfilled.

Helpful actors, they've already stepped off the stage, and later they just see this person-shaped storm swallow the demonic realm and invade the ground.

The first time I saw the sight was of a Gothic dress girl.

I lost my words to too much intimidation, but the fighting spirit I have in my chest never wavers.

Then we witnessed the goddess, a girl who was fighting two fallen angels in the air.

I thought it was strange.

It's the magic that gets sucked from the two people in front of me.

That demon god was there before he went ahead.

The 6th Street of the Demon Realm was already swallowed by a crucible centered around the Demon God.

Seriously Korin ▼

(Dedicated BGM "Hard Counting Festival Frost. Autumn is full, let's drink to the Battle of Demons.")

It was then that the gate opened to Demon World Sixth Street.

Continuously popping up are the rebels to the Scriptures.

But this sight was unexpected, even for Rex, who came back.

I lose my word that the demon has truly descended.

The more you stain the demon kingdom, the more vigilant you become against the beauty of demons.

Even though he says it's only pure magic, not dark magic or sword magic, the heaviness of filling the surroundings and the hell of a fever that even takes away breathing is just the power of a goddess that takes away relative temper.

But.

Crain Farbnil is the Divine Son of Light.

"I'm coming, guys!!

"Hey, Crain, wait!!

"Can you cut it with a sword, or is that..."

"At least it's not a job I can do..."

It is the Divine Son of Light who cuts ahead and pops out without cowardice.

His party, as it continues, pushes despair without anything.

Happy endings must have been waiting by now for them to go to the demon world and defeat the demon king.

But the reality in front of me was the death struggle above the death fight.

It's hard, it's bitter.

But when everyone seems to be dying of despair. It is first and foremost to attract light with action.

It is the work of the Divine Son of Light to enchant the unbeatable glow of the Demon God.

"Ha, you can't lose this. Eighth seat, third seat, please."

"Hey, Grindle!?

"I'm good with them, so I'll cover for you. - I don't want you to die."

Then Grindle rushes out, too.

No matter how strong your enemies are against you, you won't lose if it's just your strength and guts.

Any mighty enemy can be beaten if Harna serves as a thorough recovery and serves as a party.

There was such a strange certainty. And it is the commander who makes the most of their collaboration that is the tenth seat Grindle Griffskale.

"... Miranda, Yatano looks like he can't fight. Honestly, I can't really fight in this flame, either, or it doesn't seem compatible. So I'll take care of the front lines."

"Then I will come forward during the Lord's absence."

A flared reel that created an axe out of blood flickers out its wings.

"I too, Miss Veroche, need help with someone I'm fighting. I'll take care of it."

Rex disappeared into the gate, too.

All that was left was Shanoir and his daughter Tales.

"... well, you don't have to be in such a mood, Tales"

…………

Trouble, Shanor scratched his head.

I've been doing this since just now. Without leaving by Shanoir, he is tingly alert around with a sword in his hand.

Because you don't have to do anything, you can do about one of the interceptions.

I was in the mood to tell you that.

"... ho, ho"

I developed a slight cough.

He decides he didn't see anything red, and he turns forward.

"But is that - something that corrupted the goddess Krunair into an evil god, or what? Even if he is not himself, the Demon King is thorough in his quest to destroy man with the power of the goddess of hope of mankind."

"... Krunair?

"Oh. But whether a physical attack works on that..."

At the end of Shanoir's sight, the newborn evil god speaks out wildly.

Its voice spreads like a ripple, and the gusts of wind play through the surrounding buildings.

Crain, who was running the lead, was blown away and flown to the sky with every Harna he reached out to. Flare reel recovers it and lands it.

In that state, I can't even get close.

The appearance of the demon god keeps a creepy faceless look with his eyes closed.

Open your mouth and the attack will pop up as many times as it should be called that voice pressure.

Even if not, the wrapped flame dress just moves and wields fierceness.

Overwhelming giant body. Hundreds of Mereto are going to reach this place away, too, if we reach out.

"Hi, this is Minerina. It's terrible, but can someone help me? '

"Become... are you in there?!?

and communication in the ear.

Blood drew from Shanoir's face.

She should have been in the middle of Demon World Sixth Street.

If you were to be in that flame, no matter how long the blood-sucking princess would last.

Shanor about to jump out. But Tullies grabbed it and stopped it.

"Tales, let go of me! My people are in danger!

"... no. Dad, no."

"Do that."

Not if I'm telling you.

and before he ran his mouth, Shanoar saw it though.

One that reflected the flames of the earth and sparkled in the red-dyed underground sky.

The light, which instantly burst into the rubble, quickly jumped outside holding the red-haired girl.

"Aaaaaaaaaa!"

Awkward, faster than Shanoir shouts, the arms of the demon god sweep away where they were.

Gosh, if you get that arm directly that even has a fever in the wind, there won't be a tiny, lifelike crowd.

Really, Shanoir reassures the residents that it was good to let them escape.

But at the same time, I feared.

If that means going out on the ground, etc.

I am not at the Demon King's. The world ends.

"Minnelina, ha-ha."

Has been annoying. It's good to have been helped, but where is she now?

"Hot, hot, hot, hot!! There it is, Tetsu!!

"Let's have a little patience, Miss Minnellina"

There he is.

Really? I'm running up to my shoulder on the arm of the demon god.

A girl in one hand and a man holding a candle in one hand are rushing with all their might in the face of the demon god while he manages to relieve the heat with Minnelina's guidance. I shouldn't have been able to see it by reason.

"Ahhhh!!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!

The Hound Voice of the Demon God blew up Tetsu and Minnelina at the same time as a blow piercing the Xu between his eyebrows.

But.

Indeed, now the body of the demon god is shaken.

It is humanity's strongest attack, so I am not sure, but it does seem that the blow of the shots worked.

If this is the case, Shanoar holds his fist.

But.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!

"Oh, even a few scratches played......!?

What I saw in Shanoir's eyes was the moment when the hole worn between the eyebrows of the demon god was repaired in an instant.

"... magic. Dungeonization affects this city, and there's a wealth of magic - no, there's got to be a source in the first place."

Hello, can you hear me, Minnelina?

――

"Can't you? Has the communications base completely burned down?"

The hotel that Minerina had secured had been turned into a kind of fortress by her hands.

A company that manipulates her magic as a mediator, even if it is not robust.

Based here, Minerina was acting as a correspondent.

Now that they've crushed the hotel, it's hard to get in touch between her and Shanoir.

I've been thinking about getting her closer to the demon god to explore the source of that demon vegetable of the demon god - apparently it's quicker to find out for yourself.

"Aaaaaaaaaa!"

A demon who shouts and leaves himself to that overflowing outrage.

That's just the incarnation of destruction. Moreover, if Shanoir's sightings are correct, it also appears that its body is gradually increasing further over time.

Instead of the Demon Realm 6th Street as it is, you just swallow the Demon Realm Underground Empire.

"... Source?

Nodding at the murmur of neighboring Tullies.

"I wonder if Tales remembers the Magic Gear Store. There were all sorts of magic tricks there, too. Demon gods absorb the surrounding magic vegetables and shine brighter lights. It's the same magic equipment we had. But we really need that part there that's the source of the magic."

"What if I crush that?

"If you crush it, at least you can lose that infinitely restored power."

"... that's all"

"That's enough. The odds are from zero to one."

Come on, it's time for the magic guide.

Shanoir holds his hand and unfolds to squeeze out the slightest magic that remains in him.

I don't care for the taste of iron I feel in my mouth for a moment. Instead, it's convenient because you can squeeze the magic from the blood directly.

"- Well, where is it? Where is it?"

Because in that state, it was an attempt to exercise magic vegetables to find information.

So for a moment. Awareness of the attack from the blind spot was delayed.

"Brother Shano!! Avoid!!

"Huh!?

Looking back, there's the figure of a fallen angel.

Its demonic tribe is somewhat reminiscent of the shadow of another righteous daughter, but conceived of intense signs of death.

Shanoir rushes to his hand against her as she waves the cutlass.

"Third Attack Magic Instruction - Oh, Ho, Ho"

Tastes bad.

Already, even a single artillery strike was so dangerous that the magic was taken.

In a world that felt sloppy, Shanoir could only stare at the unusual opening of his eyes as the shaken cutlass was unloaded on his brain.

"- Ahhh!!

Sparks. Metal sounds in your ears.

A back one minute lower than Shanoir's head broke in between, and with that cutlass two swords against his opponent, he was one-in-two, three-in-four.

A girl caught up from behind raised her voice as she was surprised.

"Tales!?

"... hissing"

It's like a junction, a sword dance.

Against a fallen angel flying down like he was bounced off, Tullies looked from the front without a single alarm. At the same time, the girl dancing down next to Tullies - Yurica gives a glimpse into the man behind her as she exhaled relievedly.

"Good. Brother Shano didn't slice it."

"Oh, oh... I missed you"

Yurica, who exchanges words but keeps an eye on the opposite two.

Coming down, the fallen angel of the man holding the ax. Fallen angel of the woman who confronts him.

In Shanoar's eyes - probably Yulica's parents. The end of it.

"Yurica, these two are"

"I know, Brother Shano. But it's okay. We can fight."

to and.

She turned around halfway, winging her black wings small.

As far as the combined gaze goes, I see no loneliness or hardship in her.

- Then are you okay?

Give her a little chest pain and Shanoar steps back.

I can't fight myself right now.

Although.

"... Yurica?

"It's okay, Tullies. These are my parents - people who were. But only shape. Because it's just the shape, and now there's nothing more. We can fight."

……

Looking small as surprised, Tullies looked seriously at the enemy.

Parents.

That's what I hear, it's Ibuki with a smile on her face and Shanoar behind her.

And the parents who gave birth to themselves.

Now, two hundred years after that, I can't even remember the earliest face of my parents.

I also heard that my parents for Yurika were.

Never, though I don't mean to take it lightly.

For Tales, her mother died protecting herself.

For Yurica, her parents are the deceased, who were neither looking nor looking.

So Tullies just said "well," then.

"... Daddy's here."

"That's right."

So don't worry.

The softly laid sword is clear.

Words echo in Shanoir's chest as he watched their backs from behind.

I am, yes. He's the father.

For Tullies, and for Yurica. And even for Veroche.

"... you can't die, this me"

"Of course I won't let you die."

Yurika nods without getting her hair in.

And the other one.

"Hey, Dad."

I turned around and smiled uncommonly.

"Neither do I. I've waited 200 years. Gratitude."

"-"

Before Shanor, who loses his word, Tales rushed all at once.

The aim is Eureka. Cutlass two swords.

"Ahhhhhhh!!

"Eh."

Both Yurika and Shanoir were surprised by that roaring whisper, which was very unlikely to be the utterance of Tales.

But Yurica hasn't lost either.

Play the axe approaching Tullies with a shotgun and hold it in place with a long bow. I grab the knife and stick it in.

"Go......!

Cutlass's two swordsmen are far superior to the Tales.

It wasn't noticeable because Yurika was dealing with two people by herself, but its strength is shouldered by the demonic kings of the four heavens.

Before such an opponent, she kept crossing the blades without pulling a step.

antagonism.

I was shown that sword dance in front of me, which seemed the most correct expression.

Shanoir shut his mouth, alone.

"Tales, I'll work out enough for you to protect my dad!!

"That's not a parental separation... it's to be proud of you as your daughter. He's a kid with a great father who wanted to hang in there. '

"Deposit, good"

That day, she was just a weak girl.

Even if he was under Shanoir, he would not have been taught the art of martial arts.

Yurica wasn't free enough to teach her children the sword from scratch either.

Being in Mount Ibuki made her so strong.

"- Yurica!"

"I know!!

A flash of events.

As Tullies played one of the cutlasses, Yurica snatched the cutlass as if the swordfish grabbed the worm, and stuck it straight into the axman.

"Eh!!"

"It's over."

A blade that pierces deeply and a flash of "The Great Axe" by Yurica who let go of her gains.

That's a different word.

Something that was my father.

For those who were fathers, at least.

She has never seen a scene where a demon guide called Funeral Soul Phantom was used.

So this is the first flower of condolence to the dead.

"- Thank you. Yurica."

Yurika didn't know what would happen after this.

"- You've grown. Good luck and have fun."

"Eh."

When I accidentally looked up, I didn't see him anymore. It became a spark of beauty and vanished into the sky of Sixth Street.

"... Tales! I'm on my way!

Turn around, there's Tales fighting Eureka.

This battle is not over yet.

Everything is not over.

So I have to help myself.

But it jumped into Yurica's eyes, yes. It was "mean".

To the woman who would attack with a single cutlass, Tales deposited his body with each sword and chose to fight by force push.

The attack that would have been fought if it had been two, if it had been one, would have been a different story.

Demon ghost's.

A unique force push for demons.

"- Ha, I knew he was my sister."

To the blown Eureka, a flash of tatami sword.

From Tullies' mouth, I felt the words leak small.

"... because it's your sister"

- Demon World 6th Street. In front of the demon god.

"How did you end up in a hotel?!?

Landing in a place where the firehand had not yet risen, Tetsu was questioning the girl as she monitored the demon god's trends only with signs.

"Ah, ha. Oh, yeah."

She whines, blinded by the light odor, as she remains held.

Something dangerous, something like that. She says after much more comfort telling Tetsu not to tell her to worry.

"- I needed it. Communication. I'm the only one who can do it, so we'll have to work hard, won't we? To save our misery."

Do what?

and Tetsu tilted his neck - at the same time.

I perceive the harsh signs of the demon god and turn around.

A flash of arms set by the demon god. Ahead, Crain Farbnil.

Tasty, Tetsu tried to run away - and stopped.

Before Crain, Lyudius stood up with his sword.

Grindle was boosting everyone's power after Harna put up a wall of defense.

That won't crush your defenses any sooner.

but.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!

To the roar, Tetsu opened her eyes.

I didn't realize earlier, but that is a hound voice that has the nature to destroy the magic guide.

In the blink of an eye, Harna's barrier is shattered and full of guarding against even Grindle's divine erosion phenomenon.

Crain, who was behind Ludius, is still a servant, and Harna and Justa are close to defenseless.

Eat this direct hit and you'll die light.

"- So you don't have to use me as your guide."

By Tetsu, I heard a voice.

That high voice that sounds familiar and nine tails that seem fluffy and comfortable to touch in front of you.

"This is the situation where Sten isn't here. I don't care what you make me do."

"Let me look, bye."

"I can't afford to let you play battle force"

I can probably guess what happened between these two to my conversation with Minnelina. But Tetsu doesn't know what it's about.

No, in there.

The arm of a wielded demon god.

In this circumstance where the Harnas have been killed under one blow in the distance.

But again, Tetsu was relieved.

"Come and get hurt. Ah, one city was crushed by a monster just big. That's a fucking abominable situation, man."

II on the back.

The energy emanating from that great sword that stood to protect Justa and Harna.

Sure enough, I let that demon god roar and even the claw of my arms beautifully deactivate it.