Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

- From the battle against the demon gods, a few months early.

"Crain Farbnil is a godson of light"

Now that people all over the diocese have come to recognize it, the goddess has entrusted him and the boy.

A hero who went to the Underground Empire of the Demon Realm, defeated the Demon King and brought peace again to the world.

- His battle trajectory had made him one hero, Tan.

It is also significant that we continued our journey with the Second Prince of the Kingdom and with the adventurers of the Principality, but one more thing, if I may add.

It can be said that the struggle with the Imperial College Book Mausoleum Commander made peace in this world a cornerstone.

If there is a settlement with the demonic world, there will now be a dispute between people.

When it came to which countries would contend with each other, then, such was determined by the Empire and the other three.

Yes, it was decided.

But the Demon King Crusade of the Divine Son of Light supposedly had a lot of help from the Imperial College, and the Divine Son of Light himself acknowledged it.

In particular, he said he was very well looked after by second seat Digirre McLain and tenth seat Grindle Griffskale.

"Does that mean... a big favor?" Aside from the remarks of the idiotic magician who anointed the towering fire, "the bond formed between the Divine Son of Light and the magician relieved the empire and the Patriarchate as a result.

Sometimes that happens, the Divine Son of Light had a busy day for a while.

Beginning with greetings to various ceremonies at home and abroad, he sought reassurance for the whole country by showing the hope of inspections, comforts and divine sons of light in domestic departments.

As a result, his work has been successful and it may be said that the diocese has been visited by "peace" for the first time in hundreds of years. Even though there is no longer any friction with the Empire, it will be unrelated to the great battle for some time.

And today, it's such a long holiday for Crain.

When he swung over and got tired.

Four priests, the head of the Patriarchate, invited the King of the Kingdom to a summit meal.

Then naturally...

"Crane!!

"Wow, Harna!?

A girl who shakes her longer stretched hair than she did back then and jumps with the same momentum as she did back then.

"Eh heh, long time no see! How have you been?

Full smile. Her uncontrolled smile melts Crain's heart, which had accumulated fatigue.

Yeah, back then when we were traveling, it was everyday to laugh at each other like this.

"You've got a pretty good face, Crain."

"Ludi!"

Once upon a time, one young man who has rang his military shoes and walked down the corridor.

The sword on my back is off today. Instead, dressed in ceremonial courtesy, he raised his mouth angle when he saw Crain doing a fine job with the Divine Son of Light.

A sign of his like-minded friendship, laughing like a little fool, and possibly remembering his intimacy.

Crain exhaled small and delighted to reunite with his two best friends.

"Long time no see, both of you"

"What, I heard you were off duty. That's why we're taking him out."

"Take him out?"

Harna on her chest nods vigorously at Crain tilting her neck.

"Yes, yes! We don't know anything about the Holy Capital! It wasn't the same when I came here."

That, that is.

To Crain raising his face, Lyudius gently told him.

"That's why. I'll have you hanging out with me. Tourism"

"Ha ha."

It's like some fool enjoys the city.

Fine, let's have fun with you two everywhere today.

The three of them smiled constantly and jumped all over the city.

- Crain Farbnil.

I devoted that life to my duties as the Divine Son of Light. The "peak of my life" that I have often spoken of in late life is something that must have happened in the last few years.

- Harna.

Somehow, I spent my whole life as an adventurer. It was thanks to the previous magic guide that I was able to achieve my full tenure. Name these last few years as the days when it was most forged.

- Lyudius Fossalena Grand Galea.

Twenty-third king of the kingdom. The man. Even though he was old and his sword arm was awesome, and he was later named "The Ghost Sword King," he laughed, "Then you can't beat the god."

- The Empire is the Imperial Capital, Grand Cir. Supreme Conference Room of the Imperial College Book and Mausoleum.

"Where did my shivust disappear?"

"Come on, it's not what I found out."

"What's that caramel on your cheek?

"Will it be the rest of the cake I just ate? It's not easy to forget when you're old."

"Ho."

Oh. Ugh.

"Hello, I, Shakti. The conference room is hell from the morning."

The girl in the fifth seat, narrow-shouldered, was puffy and trembling in a heart-cooling conversation between the first and third seats. For her to be a magical guide and shallow in the sun, this atmosphere seems intolerable, even on the subject of the cake as it is interpreted.

The blushing girl in the eighth seat, sitting next to her, had a sympathetic look just when she knew how she felt.

Then, the voice of a clouded young man echoes into the conference room.

"How can the first and third seats be so rubbed with cake?

Ah, die. And Shakti thought.

Benetta, in her heart, made a suicide note to her father in her hometown.

Yatano was thinking about dinner tonight.

Grindle waited for Astarte's answer with his innocent eyes.

The cake?

The next moment, the conference room exploded.

The Imperial College is still at peace today.

"Dear Grindle... I'm delighted..."

"Master Astarte doesn't seem to need to go that far either..."

Benetta and Shakti muttered small, looking at where the meeting room was.

Astarte has been apathetic lately.

It wasn't originally a cheerful personality, but this past year or so has been somewhat lively. He'll deny it, but since someone twisted the fate of the world,

But Astarte said after the demon crusade.

No more signs of fate alteration.

That must be a good thing. At least the Empire should continue to be the strongest in the world and continue to reign in the human world. Even for Astarte, the days are back when we can even seek our ideals.

But in Benetta's eyes, the last month or so of Astarte's rule felt somewhere to throw.

'This way it will work. Nothing to worry about.'

In the eyes of Astarte, who speaks so, the perception of the known is more clear than the burning ideal.

So I'm sure Grindle will be sacrificed just as it clears up the depression.

I can't help it. Grindle often leads the Empire away, taking advantage of his position as the Lower Commander of Magic. A kingdom, a diocese, a principality on the territory of the Republic. Going out to many places, I make light arrangements with "friends," talk about the future of the magic guide and the world, and have fun living my life.

That already looks like the opposite of Astarte having fun.

Grindle, which shines much brighter than ever before, and Astarte, which is not funny now.

Remembering the roots of all the evils that gave Astarte, a benefactor and admirer, Benetta blew out small.

If I told that god, what would I look like?

And there, Yatano, who had taken the cake from the refrigerated vault in Astarte's private room, asked the two of them with a "oh" round of eyes at the tragedy in front of them.

"Why are you so attached to those two?

"There!? You look like you're gonna cut it out!?

"Originally, it was because of Mr. Yatano eating the cake. Whoa!?

- Grindle Griffskale.

A magical conductor who later raised his seat to the fourth seat. I never crossed the wall, but after working out with my friends, I came to the top. It seems unusual and unfortunate for him to have a case from that time when I met a friend.

- Benetta Cortina.

About ten years after the Demon Goddess descended, he retired from the Commander of Demons. Return to your village of origin and spend the rest of your life as a teacher in the magic classroom leading the boys and girls. The children were losing their hips to the big men of the occasional human demon tribe.

- Shakti Vikmund.

Years after this, it happened when the Empire's magical guidance technology advanced. Officials who have a strange sense of ready-to-see in the style of a washed toilet later start calling her this.

God of the toilet, and.

- Yatano Hussou Arklite.

I thought the disappearance of the unspeakable Scriptures would make me grow old from now on, and it didn't change at all. Later, when we stop aging with new technologies, we become magical conductors who live hundreds more years than this. Later - First seat of the Commander of Magic.

- Astarte Verdanava.

After about a hundred years of reign as a god of the present in the Empire, he retired from the Commander of Magic. Since then, it has become annoying to ambush the demonic world and certain mountains. But a hundred years later she had a much more lively look than she does now.

- The empire is Republic territory. The city of Lindbarma.

"That's all I need."

In front of the huge city gate in the city of Lindbarma, the girl looked back and said so.

The young man, standing ahead looking back, frowned with a strange look, then gently poked the girl with his fist.

"Ah."

"Don't get me wrong. I wanted to help this city. That's all."

"Wow, I know. I know, but it's true that Digire sent me."

"We can't just let the thieves go."

"Call Shinobi a thief!?

"I call you a thief, Justa."

"... hey, let's go"

There is also the largest city on the territory of the Republic, with intense movement of people. Digirre and Justa were searching for a waiting party, one after the other by carriage and mail.

Justa is back in his hometown.

Some stops, however, thus reached the main capital of the territory of the Republic.

Relax about the regrets, this journey is over.

Loneliness pokes her breasts small.

Does Digirre do magical guidance research on anything in this city?

The journey of the two of us asking to come along just in time was a lot of fun for Justa.

Justa Welseia is the princess of Shinobi.

The same title now and in the past. But now she has the readiness, the experience, and the knowledge that nothing can replace.

I'll never be wrong this time. Think for yourself, decide for yourself.

And after breaking up with former Sheikh Shrek, she wanted to take responsibility for a place called the Republic.

I will be reunited with Paul, a young head, once again, to think about the future.

During the descent of the demon god, he apparently fought the Pay Dawn Regiment against him.

I'm sure you know a lot about the situation.

"I've been waiting for you, princess. And Mr. Digirre."

"Ah, Paul. Long time no see."

"I'll take care of you this time"

"Yeah, yeah."

Immediately the wait came.

He, named Paul, was one of the ninjas who moved during the crisis in Lindbarma.

It was Justa's intention to start a new life today - wasn't it strange now?

"Is it a blend of imperial magic and ninja? This has to be tempting."

"Oh. If the results I've studied independently so far were to bump into each other, I'm sure there would be unprecedented discoveries. I want to bring it back to the Empire. I can be the honorary dean of the institute, it's got to be one big job."

"Well, then, as a young man, I must learn my skills from the magic of the Empire."

Let Justa go, the two of them start to get excited somehow.

Finally realizing how unusual things were, Justa let her cheeks loosen up a little in the future - and swelled those cheeks into a situation of abandonment, breaking in between them.

As if, a child.

- Paul.

It was later to be held by the Imperial College as the head of intelligence. The power of intelligence with him as its head will bring a very great benefit to the Empire.

- Justa Welceia.

It is a great symbol for the Shinobi of the territory of the Republic, and the eighth seat in the book mausoleum of the later Imperial College.

This fact that she has power in the empire becomes a great hope for the people who live in the territory of the Republic. Also, her kids seemed very smart.

- Digirre McClain.

I dedicate my life to Imperial College. After retiring from his second seat, he was to have numerous achievements as the Honorary Dean of the Imperial College of Studies, and he would be regarded as the person who had benefited the Empire most in future generations. Also, his kids seemed a lot messed up.

- Demon Realm Underground Empire, Demon Realm 3rd Street.

Takeshi Mansion with the plaque "Ahsoo Phew".

This was now the meeting place of the Heavy Town of the Demonic Realm, also known as the new home of the Demonic Realm and the General Main Mountain.

Veroche Vie Atmosphere, the lord of the Atmosphere mansion, stretches greatly as he rubs his sleeping eyes out onto the edge.

The sky of the demonic kingdom was restored, and the demonic kingdom returned to the paradise of those who live in darkness.

To restore the collapsed Demon King Castle and Demon World Sixth Street, he did not hesitate to finish the work with help from the Patriarchate and Empire.

With the magic of Veroche, the reconstruction work could have been completed in no time. But the face of the demon world - especially the sixth - wanted to rebuild itself.

Shanoar Vie Atmosphere is no longer there.

Then he wants to prove that we can stand up on our own.

Apparently the warm water he made was definitely medicinal water for people to get up on their own.

It must have been an irreplaceable experience for them to heal their hearts and create a new city with each other's hands, with their precious companions.

That's why Veroche made them like it, and in the meantime he tried to make a compromise with the other demons anyway.

The annihilation of a chief named Demon King, as well as the successive years in which leading demon figures were debated. For the high demon clan of the demon kingdom, this fact seemed more than there.

So the next generation of symbols called Veroche Vie Atmosphere was more embraced by this demonic world than I thought.

You're already like the Demon Clan.

I really need a flag head more than I have to raise this demonic realm within my people again.

If that's what you're strong for, that's fine. and.

Throwing demons, I'm sure they don't know.

One day in the world, she'll say what she wanted most. Thoughts.

And that's what I got, this extra emotion.

"It's annoying. Leave it to Sister Fool, I could have traveled."

"How dare you say that while people are working out and drinking tea beside you?"

"Oops, I didn't realize -"

A girl waving two swords in the garden stared at her with her damp eyes.

He looks like he takes a breath and wipes his forehead with a towel, and his sword moves go hand in hand, reminiscent of a master of skill.

Most importantly, her limbs are the soft girl herself, and she just looks like an idol or something, combined with her facial integrity.

"I'm not going anywhere anymore."

"Oh, is that when you were in the Republic -? Didn't that just slip out, but Yurika couldn't go?

"Guru..."

A relaxing conversation is that of everyday life.

Friendly sisters morning, as usual.

- That's when the gate opened.

"Good morning, Yurika. Miss Veroche."

"Morning."

"Ohazasu"

Smiling yurica, proper veloche.

With a bitter smile at the same sisters, Rex Salielgate stepped into the garden of the Atmosphere Mansion. and the other from behind him, the blood-sucking empress, shows her face.

"Ha-ha-ha..."

"Miranda... at least walk yourself..."

"Rex's back is wide... and if he calls me to a rally this morning, don't you think that would win him over sleepiness?

"You."

Miranda D. Borca. The blood-sucking empress, who flushed her orange hair into the second room, began to sleep on Rex's back when she spoke so stupidly.

After being lured to drowsiness, Veroche was grabbed by Yurica by the root, turning his heel back to go back to his bedroom.

"Gu"

"I don't know what you're going to do. I won't let you sleep again."

"... Yes, sir"

"Yes, once."

Totally, and Yurica putting her hands on her hips. Veroche rubbing the corn and eyelids.

Rex looks at such a sight with the kind of eyes he sees even in something honorable.

This environment in Tsukomi's absence.

Surprisingly, they are the next four kings.

"If there is no demon king, then there will be no hired mentor and no wheels.... No way, I'm the Four Heavens King. Hey, I'm surprised."

"Isn't it good - it's perfect for muscle gorillas," Yurica of Power. "

"Who is the Warcraft of the Fatherland? You have to do your job, Mr. Veroche."

"I'm going to check on that mountain for now."

"I won't forgive you."

Fair enough, and "scale" Rex forgives them both.

Miranda of "Reason" is asleep.

Even now the work of the Four Heavens King has not been easy, but it was a delightful half very much half Rex when I thought I was going to work surrounded by this member.

"Well, I'll start the meeting. The Three"

Though it is certainly not myself who knows the work of the Four Heavens King best.

From now on, the reign of the demonic kingdom becomes the work of the Four Heavens King.

If that happens, I'm sure they'll be much better.

Well, if you have to, you can ask for an outside counsel.

"Well, good luck with that. To create a new world of demons."

"It's a good time for mischief."

- Miranda D. Borca.

"Reason" Miranda. Unsurprisingly, he did the most work as the Four Heavens King, showing off his acumen. From the influence of friendship or the human world, I can often see her visiting a girl who looks very similar to herself. It's the earliest everyday tea event to swap with her and slap a certain double spear.

- Rex Salielgate.

"Scale" Rex. His position as the Four Heavens King will record the longest in the demonic realm, the user of the Ancient Spell and Coordinates Prison Gate. It is yet another story that one unwittingly regretted the sins committed by one's own blood family, but one festival bastard sees all of them through.

- Yurika F. Atmosphere.

"Power" Yurica. A bi-perfect one-way crack that connects the demonic and human worlds, using it as an advertising tower for the Four Ten Kings of the Demonic Realm. He will do everything he wants to do to try his journey as an adventurer in the Principality from now on, or to open a live one in the Empire, leaving his name as the most famous figure in the world.

- Veroche Vie Atmosphere.

"Collapse" Veroche. Although she is also known as the strongest "human" of the demonic kingdom of the Four Heavens, there are surprisingly few who know that she is not a demon. A raw worker who puts a piece on every thing with iron skin, a demon tribe among demons. She said that the only time she laughed like that was when she went out to a certain mountain.

- The Principality. The city of flowers, Koma Moi.

"I thought..."

Red hair wrapped up in a second room, said the blood-sucking royal girl.

Those eyes, who gave up somewhat, show the building of the Chamber of Commerce she runs.

The upstairs door opens rattled and it's her counterpart who comes down the external stairs.

The look of walking with silver hair that no longer needs to be hidden is inside, so much so that I regretfully fall in love with it.

When I look at her, I wonder if this is the strongest thing in the world because it's something that I wave lightly with a softening, fuzzy look.

I'm angry, including that my right hand, which went up on its own, is waving my hand back small.

Well, that's good. Tetumina Company, the small chamber of commerce will continue to operate securely, much the same.

It doesn't matter to a girl whether she's the strongest in the world or not, that he's an approaching long-sleeved man. It's just, as usual, this is how I see my face.

I think that would be fine.

If there's a problem, yes.

"... I thought, what?

"No what. It's easy."

Now next to her, another girl stands.

Dressed in japones-style ethnic costumes, she hides what, demon ghost bloodline.

This one is also slightly responsible for the sword, but the fighting power is impeccable.

Though cruel compared to the asparagus that comes right there, this one is also a powerful one.

And she was staring at the building just like a girl like that.

of the building with the Tetumina Company, on the ground floor.

On the provided door, the plaque is lowered like a sign.

Shanoar Magic Guide Store.

A chic mahogany door opened and one man slipped on his face.

Mostly organized, the look on his face when the move was complete is refreshing itself.

He is bowling with a young man who has just come down from upstairs and is starting to jiggle with some pieces. And together, something started to move wet.

It was a very familiar move.

"I just seem to have two idiots,"

"............ but?

"This building sucks."

She shrugged with a distant eye as if she had been objectified somewhere.

The demon ghost next door thought a little, chewed the meaning of her words and struck her hand as she thought.

"........................................ uh"

On the ground floor is the Shanoir Magic Instrument Store.

The Tetumina Company is upstairs.

If a demon god were to descend on this city now, wouldn't this building be the only unharmed one?

That's what the girl thought.

"The mentor seems to have already completed the move. For now, the most recent job is over. Come on. All you have to do is take a nap."

"Roll over to the roof upstairs and take a nap. I don't think that's too bad for me, either! And I'm not a mentor anymore, you bastard!

"Oh, I was. Totally."

"Stupid!?

What's a nap, the girl sighs.

"You know what? For once, we're a store for everything. Work when a request comes. That's what you said, isn't it?

"............... Daddy, swallow"

Apparently, the demon ghost next door has the same idea. The girl was a little relieved.

"Even if I did, wouldn't it be the same thing if a request didn't come? At least I didn't hear about the request... but what do you think?

"Yeah, we're not the only ones who want Shanor and Tullies to come."

"We're a little further away from opening the store, and I don't mind, I am!

".................. yeah, free"

"That's good"

Yeah, yeah, she nodded and took the envelope out of her nostrils.

I had decided to take this request from the original when I finished developing the Magic Guide Store.

Ugh, and exhale small, staring again at the man in front of you.

"... Miss Minerina? What's wrong with you?

Something was wrong, Tetsu tilted her neck small.

Usually, she is the one in front of her, the blood-sucking empress, who has decided to haunt her and pull herself off. You're nervous enough to do that, or you're not. To inquire at that thought, the girl - Minerina shakes her head quietly.

"It's private now, Tetsu"

"Oh?

I always asked because I said it was my job.

Minnelina says with a little light and smell.

Shanoar, who perceived something about it, gently slapped Tullies on the shoulder and stepped back. Tales, too, cares less than Shanor, disappears successfully from the sight of the two.

One guy still hasn't come pin, but still switches his head to a private conversation and asks. I thought you weren't talking about a job request.

"... say anything, Minerina"

"Yeah. Um, what is it? haha."

The envelope was sent from a certain mountain.

People from all over the place seem to have finally settled down a little.

"The festival man, apparently, couldn't stand it."

"... Sten?

"It would be a muscle to send from us, 'You're always ready!' You think? You didn't say a word about doing it on your mountain..."

Behind Minnelina's words, which groaned with her hands on her forehead, she couldn't get enough of Tetsu.

But I don't do anything to rush you because I don't know.

I seem to have something to say, and nothing is bitter enough to wait for temperament.

If you're talking about the girl in front of you, you're on hold.

If you look into her eyes, she looks a little moist.

Minnelina finally opened her mouth as her cheeks seemed shy stained with Zhu, forcing her down mouth angle to lift vigorously if she lost her mind.

"... it's an invitation"

"Hmm. From Sten? I guess it's funny."

"Oh. So I want you to come with me. - Tetsu."

"What is it?"

Close your eyes once and take one deep breath.

I think of you, biting away memories one by one.

I stared straight at Tetsu and twisted down my weakness that seemed to deviate, I said.

"Everywhere, I want you to come with me"

"Of course. Everywhere you are."

Tetsu returned it no time.

……

……

"... oh, just to be clear!?

"Yes!? Why are you getting mad at me? Come on!?

Minnelina, whose face turned bright red, not to mention her cheeks, continued her words all fucked up.

"It's a wedding invitation from that idiot!

"Ooh!? Sten-kun has someone for you!

"It's me and Tetsu's, idiot!

"That would be Stupid, wouldn't it!? Why!? I didn't say a word about doing a wedding!?

"I didn't say either! Something out there is the most exciting!!

Ohon.

"... but well, if you're inviting me, let's go. Minerina."

".................. Mm. Thanks."

"Welcome."

Titty and a small applause to bless you both.

"I see. Of course, if you don't call me, I will!

".................. go"

Shanoir nodded happily from the bottom of his heart.

Tales, too, smiles to bless them both.

It stinks somewhere, the corner of the city.

So fu, Shanoar realizes.

"... but I wonder if Sten has anyone to marry. If you don't have someone to socialize with, make sure you have our daughter."

"Totally, one favor."

Tetsu raised one finger with a strange look.

I don't know, very serial. Shanoar pulled his jaw small.

"... that topic, could you please not let it out this time"

"Hmm, why?

"Make the wedding a blood festival ritual, I guess."

- Minerina D. Orba.

As a Tetumina Company owner and a good companion, he continued to support each other throughout his life. The blood-sucking empress and man meant that few difficulties awaited ahead, but I smiled over all of them. The child who was born grew up healthy without any difficulty until his parents' minutes.

- Tetsu Kreha.

Tetumina Company's stubborn sales, he ended his life by continuing to name. Many people spared it, but said it was a sustenance to drop off one man as just one individual, not a hero. He says it was his best life, surrounded by pleasant companions and loved ones since the arrival of the demon god.

- Tales.

Spend your life slowly with my father, who finished his role as a heavy town in the demonic world. She was never alone after her father's death, and there was not a single thing in her life, such as loneliness, that overflowed the people with relatives and companions. The figure of a beautiful girl visiting her parents' grave gently is often rumored locally, she said.

- Shanoar Vie Atmosphere.

He resigned as a mentor, taking full responsibility for the damage caused by the coming of the demon god. He made it good and entrusted everything to the next generation, even though his best friend demon ghost gave him a subtle face, but he said that if I opened the lid, no one would have resented him as one. You think the only day you found out about that fact was the day you quietly wept in the booze seat?

- Oe Mountain.

One crack of Mount Ibuki, broken in two, was named Mount Oe for a while.

The man entrusted with the top of this mountain chased the sheep at the foot of the mountain as usual.

Naked.

"You guys don't think I'm pathetic!! It's so cold!? Unlike you guys, you're not even doing this. If you pity me at all, drop that hair, Kola!

The sheep laughed at him with their noses simultaneously.

"Uhhhhhhhhh!!

The man went mad and chased the sheep - if it was Harrison of Fire, it was him.

"Have a little awareness as the top of the mountain!!!

"Warm"

"Get dressed!!!!!!!!!"

The white-sided nine-tail with his head presses against a naked ghost when he knits a blue dressing with no choice but a magic vegetable.

"That's you and your sister."

"Please bear with me because it stinks of trouble to design."

"No, nothing. This is perfectly fine."

"Aww."

Hmm, and the nine-tailed girl waves her finger.

The sheep burned up.

"Pi!?

"You guys don't play with our mountain partitioners because you're stupid!

The flame finally quenches the fire when the sheep look at it as if they were reflecting. My hair disappeared beautifully from my back and looked cold.

"Hey, I needed that hair"

"You can leave it to the flare reel. He'd be happy to mow the sheep."

"No, I do, though."

"Yes, yes, you're free. I know, I know."

Slap Peppy and the demon ghost on the back and climb the mountain.

An incomplete burning, stuffy god and a nine-tailed man walking behind him somewhere he seemed powerless.

That was a sight I've been used to seeing here lately.

"See you soon."

"When you calm down. I'm sure it's because you're going to start getting ready for those two weddings."

"I thought so, but you said" auspicious day. "Happy flashing moment already."

"Congratulations are on your head."

All of you, and a moaning god with a congratulatory head.

- Some time after the demon divine descent incident.

Was the impact on various countries, regions and cities as great as thoughts, and Grimoire Reverse was dissolved then?

Neither did the god in front of him, who was calling for differences in musicality or anything, leak into the example, and he had met many people since his return to Mount Ibuki.

For example, Shanoar Vie Atmosphere.

The two of us discussed the future of the demonic world a lot about his future retreat.

For example, Lyudius Fossalena Grand Galea.

Claw marks of the incident in the kingdom and the title of Second Prince who solved the case of the coming of the demon god. In a situation that seemed to spare me, I was often consulted.

All kinds of other acquaintances have flowered into conversation with this.

This mountain, where the gods dwell, has always been such a counseling place.

"Oh, you're home, brother."

"What, are you back today?"

It was his parents who welcomed the goddess back to the top settlement.

Ibuki and, - number one. I don't know if this one will stick better for what the gods call me than the original call.

It's a strange parent-child relationship, but it doesn't have to be too much.

I enjoy every day.

Although most of the care for Ibuki has lost most of its strength at the earliest.

Still good, Number One said it was good.

We finally met, we won't let them get in the way of their time.

"Oh, well, it's time for those weddings."

"I'm sure that wasn't such an exceptional reason."

Nine tails to be stunned.

Ibuki laughed in a good mood at the tease and told the two of them that.

"Properly so. Well, I'm going to show my face that day. Eisenhardt took care of him."

Come on, I'll see you later.

Ibuki and No. 1 smile and drop off the gods who say their goodbyes lightly.

Finally, I felt one era was over.

Though something big happened two hundred years ago. After a crisis of demonic descent, I felt that one thing, the times, had changed.

- They left me behind.

"Isn't that okay? You're not in a bad position to watch."

- Ibuki.

A few years from now, it will take your breath away. Not just the demon ghosts, but the mother-in-law admired by all of the mountains passed into the sky with a serene expression. The God of the earth has given way to the next generation, and I am sure he will be watching everyone from the sky in the future.

- The god of God, Sten, is his first name.

He regrets his spirit as a god who has been used in many plots and who has only been asked for power. That's why I often led mountain ghosts, such as demons and haunted ghosts, and told them not to do anything similar to themselves. Also known as the Mountain Ong, it will be known for a long time.

- Near the top of Oe Mountain.

"-If so, the way our noble god, Master Sten, is precious and venerable. Whatever hardship awaits us, we, the mountain dwellers, will be the spears and shields of Master Sten."

When the gods and the nine tails returned to the top of Mount Oe, there was a blood-sucking princess who preached all the creatures of the mountain.

If you look closely, her blood candles are locking them up as if they were cages, and they seem to be forced to take her lectures undeniably.

It is fear politics.

"What are you doing, you dumb princess!!

Flames gush, approaching the blood-sucking princess.

"You're a beast that hasn't become a beast."

Blood arrows intercepted the flames all the time.

With shock and blast, the delightful companions of the mountain blow away.

Mr. Bear (Warcraft) and Mr. Rabbit (Warcraft) and Mr. Sten (Goddess) and Mr. Tanuki (Warcraft) flew towards the foot of the mountain with the same expression they gave up for.

"Every time you do something you don't understand, it will seem like a strange breeze to Sten!! No, it's weird originally!!

"Oh, there's no other act that degrades a beast like you as much as wandering around, is there?

"Shh!!

"Crawl to the ground."

Oe Mountain is still peaceful today and fuss, as usual.

The truth is the noise is about two around it, not the sheik Sten himself... Sten makes it good, and about two people don't realize it.

That's fine. Pleasant mountain routine.

- Flair, Ariel Valier.

If there was anything to be said first, her cloudless, cloudy eyes never cleared up in her lifetime. Life here is boring and loving for her to believe that everything has been led to destiny since her encounter in the abandoned pit. I'm sure she doesn't even know that a real family is like this. That's fine.

- Hiiragi.

It will essentially partition anything in this mountain. Stupid lord and colleagues in the pit. And delightful companions. Everyone is waiting for her scratch, which is why every day is in a rush.

The happiness I wanted a hundred years ago is here now. I've never been too late.

Rather, time goes by too soon to be troublesome. Come on, the fool started the fool. We have to stop.

"It's been a while since we've flown. Hey."

If you make a shelter and look at the top of the mountain, you can see the flashes that keep coming.

The warcraft around here seem to have rushed away because of me falling.

Though I sent out an invitation, it will be about a month before Tetsu and the others come over.

Shanoar kept busy with the move, and Crain and the others were rough around the greeting of the country.

The demon kingdom is trying so hard right now, and the republican realm is busy partnering with the empire.

If everyone I know is busy, well, maybe this is just the other way around.

"- First Divine Machine/Kusanagi, Expansion"

Take charge of the ghost killing that just popped up, in the form of a big axe.

"At the waist, a liquor lady of friendship. I'm wearing proper waste on my legs."

All you have to do is wear the cassette you're wearing around your neck and you're all set.

"Ready to travel. No."

That's all I have to say.

That's all right, the one who travels.

"Well, now I don't know what kind of meeting you're waiting for. With a time limit of one month, the aim is to come back to this mountain. Then for one thing... I guess. Swimming again and crossing to the Principality, let's begin."

There will be another new encounter.

There will be another interesting event.

Also, you'll see something fun.

Oh, I knew it.

A journey is good.

- Smelly Heavenly Boy. Goddess Sten.

The Romantic Tan of the Reborn God. He even continued to live until most of the characters had achieved their full tenure. It doesn't matter if there is an eternal goodbye. The journey does not end. Even the pleasant journey continues until you stop. Because that would be more romantic, wouldn't it?

Production: Become a Novelist

Original: Blue Vine Wei

Special Thanx: Brother Readers

Grimoire x Reverse - Reborn God Romantic Tan

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