Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

"Could you have encouraged me now?

"... you're taking a good look at me, Doctor"

"Listen to people properly, think for yourself, and decide how to shake yourself"

"Hihi. Fine, even a child. '

Come on, call me Justa.

- Oh. It was fun.

- Inside the tree sea of sedation. Square transformed into a showdown.

By the time Justa and the others arrived, it was already terrible.

And the earth shall be decided, and the earth shall be thin, and the trees, whose breath of life is interrupted, shall be made of mountains.

In the center, a mysterious monster that drowns a haunting hegemony.

Grindle rushed out to save Benetta, the eighth seat slammed by a tree, and Crain, Lyudius and Harna, who returned to me in his actions, also squeezed their courage to confront that monster.

Only one person, that's when he tried to add to the third seat facing the gods.

"Hmmm! Not good. Not good. Not good! Divine Son of Light Ha!

Renoir's guide attacked him, and he scattered.

I want to help Yatano somehow. But it's also difficult for a magician named Renoir to interfere. Ludius biting his teeth, but he can't afford to wave the Great Sword.

And one of them, Justa, was desperately rushing around the battlefield.

Digire's not here.

It was drinkin 'by the mud and running wild, maybe Yatano and Benetta must have done something about it. But this god was completely unexpected. I can't believe such a haunted ghost is far stronger than that when he said Renault and that vicious mud were all he had.

Hardly suppressing his chest, which is likely to be dyed by despair, Justa runs among the trees.

The roaring, hitting god with an axe of gain is like a storm. Arm your surroundings with a blade of intense wind and don't even allow them to approach you. The opposing opponent is just forced to dodge because of the simple attack of approaching and waving an axe himself. Such a situation that even if you don't hit the axe, just being near that man won't spare you death.

- Divine Erosion Phenomenon (Phase Skill) [Saturation of Mercy to the Earth] -

"Seat three! What are you doing!! If you do that."

- Divine Erosion Phenomenon (Phase Skill) [Great Three Elements] -

The screaming Grindle voice goes into my ear.

The way Yatano fought, it's too miserable.

How much pain would she have fought if she were alone and had suppressed that rampant attack of the gods until now? But Grindle's penetration also ends with Renoir's obstruction.

"... would be good, Renoir. Don't lick me!

Apparently, Grindle decided to clean up Renoir first with Lyudius, Crain and Harna. What will Yatano do if he's left alone, he's not very much on his own, but he can't help.

"... cum"

Even though there are people in front of them who can't beat them no matter how they scratch, but only because of their ability to regenerate. Justa couldn't help but have the courage to shelter her.

That axe - or even once hit by that god of God, instant death would not be spared.

You must be out of commas in an instant, such as yourself.

She's not ironless enough to jump out in that situation.

At least give me cover.

That's what I thought, that's when I took Kunai out of my nostalgia.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"... shit, heavy, dude"

Between Yatano and the goddess, there is one man standing with a great sword in his hand.

Blood dripping over the throat. The monocle is broken unbroken, and the coat is blurry with the loss of the lower half.

But still clearly visible II letters and the surviving dagger that prevented the attack.

"... Digire"

"The Grindle guy was desperate to call me about Temeer.... Oh shit, this situation is pretty much stuffy if you notice. Oops..."

"Digirre, stand back. You don't have enough magic in your body. I need some help now."

"Though Temeer would also be almost out of gas. Prioritize your recovery."

Laughing with his nose, Digirre played the axe with a machete.

"Whoa whoa whoa!!

"Ha, come on. Unfortunately, he's used to the axe."

Set up a machete, he laughs invincibly.

He said he was so badly injured that he was still going to fall.

Still, he was relative to that god.

... Far away.

Justa shrugged one person as she stretched the trap.

First we have to make sure that god knows what kind of attack works and what kind of attack will be bounced.

Justa tries to put steel thread and kunai on the god to try.

And, but Digirre, who was relative to the god of God, broke down from his feet.

"Gu... pity, hey shit"

The leg manages to move. Digirre stands to shelter Yatano and takes the attack of the goddess. but naturally it stayed weapon-proof. I can't contain it to the wrapped storm of the gods.

"Gu, ahhhhhhhh!!

A stroke of step in.

Digire was bounced off with Yatano.

Hit harder and jump several times on the ground, and then finally settle down.

At first glance, Yatano had already fallen down and remained silent.

Digire stands up, hoping he's just not dead.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Unparalleled sword trident storm.

All of it. But Digire receives, avoids, plays, and abuses.

"If you're going to attack me in that storm...!!

Digirre saw Yatano falling behind only for a moment.

And I laughed small, Justa didn't miss it.

"... Ha, I sheltered Temeye at the end. I hope this means zero loan."

Yes, according to what I heard, when the city of the Spirit Clan was destroyed, it was the Digire of the Dead Body that protected it.

So, Digire is.

With so much thought, Justa was struck by intense chills.

I don't think so. in this desperate situation. That guy, hey.

Aren't you going to take refuge in Yatano and die?

- Divine Erosion Phenomenon (Phase Skill) [Clean Old Swinging Head Spine Machete] -

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

'What, whoa, whoa!

An intense sword that consumes the obvious magic and instead also sharpens the opponent's magic.

A blow that would rip even that wrapped storm armor like paper if you waved it.

Digire "shook off" the sword with all his might.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

There is blood from the roaring gods.

While gently wiping the blood back, his eyes looked at the god without alarm.

"Oh, oh..."

The greatly lifted god fell straight off his back.

- Were you worried?

Justa exhales with relief inside. Digire will be worn out already. I cut off that god with one knife, not to mention a boulder. I know how to make allowances, and I don't know what I can do with Yatano and Digire.

At that moment, I was sensible because I was a ninja.

Screams that don't make Harna's voice.

If you raise your face to something, Renoir is spinning some kind of spell against the gods while under Grindle's attack -!

"Digirre!!

I yell, but I turn my back on the goddess to slowly hug Yatano if you're not hearing me.

Not like this.

At the moment when the worst vision was reflected in his brain, Justa had already rushed out.

Scary. With a blow, I could die.

That's what I thought. Justa disappeared earlier.

Wonder, no fear.

Digirre finally noticed the god, along with his stunned look - but sheltered Yatano softly.

Right? I'm sure you will.

So am I.

"... be"

"KHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!

Jumped in, girl.

I interrupted between Digirre and the goddess and spread my hands to shelter him.

A scattered, warm red liquid.

I stuck it on Digirre's cheek.

"Nah...... shit, kid......!?

Even though I didn't turn around, Digirre's flashing expression comes to mind.

Strange. I've never even seen a face like that.

On the ground, falling unconstructively.

Yeah, I don't have a lower body feeling anymore. I don't have any more burning chest to abdominal pain. Maybe I'm already dead.

Will Digire be all right? No, it can't be okay. The gods are still alive, and their consciousness is already becoming obscure. I thought it might be a dog death, now.

But you don't have a choice. In front of me, someone important was dying.

"Why... is Temeye..."

Gently, my hand touched my cheek. I can tell it's warm.

Digire's voice is a long way off, too. Still.

But is it good? I don't think I have time for this.

More than that god has been resurrected.

"Hear me, hear me."

That's fine with me. I can't help you.

To the words, Digirre turned forward once and then shook her head quietly.

"I can still afford it.... it's an abomination, and it may no longer look like Temeye..." Fool "made it"

"... oh, you fucking demon ghost"

"Is that what Temeer says?"

"Digire is the one who told you to say it..."

Yeah, but. I'm finally going to sleep.

Slowly close your eyelids.

I hear it in the process, Digirre cursing.

Looks like he's trying to wake up Yatano, but he probably won't make it anymore, I guess.

Yeah, but. I don't like it when you're burdened with me.

"Hey, Digire"

"Huh! You're conscious, then you can still make it. They don't have any more fucking magic guides left, but Temeye can still live. There has to be some means!

"Mmm. I was ready. I couldn't have done much revenge, but still."

"You're not giving up, you fucking kid!! You're still a kid, though!

"... I don't know. Just trying to protect Digire didn't need any glitches at all. Looks like it's much more suitable than revenge."

"Listen!! From now on, we'll take Temeer to the king's capital."

"Call me Justa at the end of the day..."

"Just kidding...... fucking kid......!!

Digirre screams.

Towards Yatano, who regained consciousness.

Is there any way? I don't know what happened.

"- Hey yaku!! There's a kid who's finally starting to learn! This is killing me!!

"... there's a way, isn't there?

"Do you have one!? Tell me now! What are you hesitating about! Even while I'm doing this, the lamp (and if) of this guy's life is heh!!

Contrary to the shouting Digirre, Yatano looked at him with a worried look.

As hesitant as words, as to grind something. And look lonely.

I have no idea what that look tells us right now at Digire. Because by then things will be disputed and the situation is in dire need.

"Fucking LOL!!! I don't!! Never again, in front of you!! It's a shame your enemies take your life!!!

"... Digire"

"Tell me!!!

With a depressing look, Yatano nods.

It's like sparing your last goodbye with your eyes.

"... she said she was ready."

With that hint alone, Digire seemed to derive all the solutions.

"Huh... right. Right. Half the time, I'm a spiritual. One or two of the blessings, what to do if you can't dedicate it......!!

Even if the half self burns its soul.

Put your hands on your chest and gently touch Justa's cheek. Few colors remain and the temperature drops. I may not even be conscious. But still.

If life is still there, there is one last way.

In this world where the level rises but the health does not recover.

Only by blessing can life be blown back in disregard of all means.

Digirre loosened her mouth small.

"What, more than originally, I just shredded my life expectancy with no shards left. No big impact '

"I see."

"Sharpen your life and show the truth. That's how much magic you have, isn't it?

"There's no such thing as a proud Imperial Magic Guide."

I remember having such a conversation with a scattered man in front of me.

Oh, there's nothing like that in Imperial Magic.

'Look, if you're scared, you can hire a human escort or something. If I bless you with my strength, you will be a very strong escort.'

'Right. If only they were prepared and empowered.'

'Of course it is. Oh, you can't do Digire! It's my only privilege. "

'I won't do it. No suicide hobbies.'

As a spiritual clan, you interact with each other.

If you try to give a decent blessing, even if it leads to death itself.

Still, good.

"I'll give it to Temeer. Bless me."

- "Protect your loved ones."

- Complete the required level of training

- Ready (Intense), done.

- Start the transition.... masterful.

- Class change. "Midnight."

A mighty wind dances in the sky.

At the same time, I woke up small and conscious.

Wake up and notice things.

"... in exchange for life, save with blessings (class change)?

'No, you can't!!

'No, Digire, if you did that, you'd be dead!

"I don't know what I did for you!

"Oh, no! No, I'm not!

I won't admit it!