Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

"Experimental success......!!

"Ha ha... wait a minute, I didn't hear the Commander of Magic take in pieces of beads or anything..."

Sprinkly.

That was the only word that occupied my chest.

Oh, my God. Bye. Goddess, couldn't a mundane human be taken in?

Or what, you mean unless it's a monster at the Commander of Magic level?

My throat rang unknowingly as I could not forbid the war.

Underground second floor. Even though he says he's more than ten meters away from high and low, he does feel a strong hiccup for that bastard's intimidation.

An all-backed blue hair distorted the corner of his mouth looking at this one.

"I know exactly why Temeer is looking... but I can only look at the power. It's like a demon race."

"No, it's from a decent thought circuit because if we don't collect it, the balance of the world will fall."

"Hmm...? Sure, the power balance could be disturbing... but were you doing it with such a noble idea?

"You're making a little too much of a demon fool of yourself, Monocle Bald."

"Mono......!?

I opened my eyes slightly.

Do it, provoke me. But you're a monocle bald man. That.

Seems a lot the same age as me though.

"... authentically Temeye kills"

"I've got a reason to kill you, too."

Pieces of beads were taken in.

Blah, I honestly had no problem with that if that's all. I've raised one to Flair Reel, and well, one or two less won't anger the goddess either.

But when they become Imperial College, the story changes dramatically.

I don't know about the Commander of Magic alone, but the Imperial College Center is a gathering of men who want to conquer the world. If the presence of pieces of beads were found out in such a place, the balance of power would seriously collapse.

"Huh..."

Digirre's bastard jumped.

It comes up to the same first floor as me in an instant.

He flashed his black coat, put the monocle back on and set up a dagger.

Between me and him, there's only one floor site I smashed earlier.

But it's really bad. I just have to smash it to recover pieces of beads, like I did when I was a cousin...... no, I can't do that anymore at the time I was known.

... seriously missed.

"Come on, monocle bald. I'll crack your brains open."

"Here's the dialogue, Cock Roach."

"Who's Cock Roach!! This isn't a tentacle. This is a fine horn!!

"I'm not bald!! The deco is huge, but shit!!

Set up a ghost killing.

Stare at each other, the next moment.

Disappeared.

Now!!

A ringing metal sound.

The wind pressure winds up.

"Gu, oops......!!

"Ho... you've got more power too.... Not enough to hold Temeer in!!

"Sweet, hey!!

A bump between an axe and a machete enough to even wind a storm.

Pure skill, even exceeded speed.

But only power is my exclusive patent......!!

Fast horizontal giraffe.

Play Digire and swing it down toward the guy who pulls back half a step.

Cover with a big axe, dodging as it naturally should, where it's approaching.

"Let me do it."

"Temeer."

Eliminate the iron blade that hits the big axe pattern by jumping up the ghost kill. Then he tries to kick it in the pigeon tail, which is prevented by the pattern of the Great Razor.

Keep jumping, knocking off ghost killers from above.

Instantly understood the trajectory, or with minimal evasion, a dagger is wielded.

"It's not me taking that decently...!

"Ts......!!

Fall after a slight change of posture. The landing is low while preventing the machete.

Kick and assault from the bottom toward his jaw.

"Don't lick it!

"Ha......!

Shake the ghost killer straight to Digire, who moved his head and dodged it. The machete reacted quickly and sparks splashed at the same time as a direct hit.

At the same time, slight wind pressure. My hair is numb.

Compensation between forces...... bounced off each other, leaving. Back jump and evacuate.

"... hun, each other. I don't care."

"This is our dialogue."

Digirre throws up a discarded dialogue like a scratch. I agreed to the word mutual once, but I'm the one who's gonna blast it.

He hasn't used the Phase Skill yet.

"Well, fine. There are a few things about surpassing a monster demon ghost with pure body surgery... it may not be realistic. But with this guy, we don't talk about it."

Moment after moment, Digirre's dagger stains dark blue.

The aura of the mighty springing up like every drift is not the same as it was before.

Uh, this is a bee death fight.

Grindle, that's not the point.

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

A digillet that wields a dagger and shows a structure that squeezes your body.

Damn, I'm gonna have to do it, too. I did it in the fight against the couchy dogs, charge me.

What, and take the ghost killer backwards like before you pull the knife out. This is the easiest force to accumulate.

Fill. Hegemony, magic vegetables, all your powers.

On this hand waving a ghost kill, on the arm, on the ankle. Sigh. I'm just gonna smack in a blow. That's all.

"Let's go, fucking demon ghost"

"Call me, monocle bald"

Is it simultaneous or fast moving with the dialogue?

The distance between the two sides shrinks at a time when there is no comma. The big axe to wave is Tang Bamboo 10%. On the contrary, Digirre unleashed that great sword to poke up.

Along with the tremendous grinding noise, there is a huge spark scattered around the spot where the ghost killer and the great sword collided. Eat up your teeth, and still use so much force to beat every phenomenon of his divine erosion...... crush it......!!

"What...!?

"It would be the very magic of Temeye if you also said the phenomenon of the divine erosion of Temeye......!! Then we're just talking about bumping the power over it......!!

"I've never even heard of it. Such a countermeasure... although logically correct... there's no such thing as a man wielding so much isolated power... shit...!!

Sound, force and light intersect between me and Digire, as if when I hit the chainsaw on an iron plate.

There's nothing like a ghost kill being cut off because of the charge, but it's still visible that the blade is shredded with disappointment.

Just bear with me a little longer, ghost killer......!

"Ha... my god-eating phenomenon was better up there, shit!!

"Ohhhhhhh!!

Bubble, and Digire's aura increased.

At the same time, the vision of a ghost killing being slapped through spread into my brain, and it sunk for a moment. Was that a bad idea, blown to the wall all at once?

"Damn......!!

Holy crap... You're just lucky you didn't hit your head.

I'm having a little trouble breathing, but I'm still fine.

Speaking of Digirre, he breathed on his shoulder with that posture, waving a great sword across his shoulder. The eyes that stare at me are still lit up, and I want to tell you it's the eyes that look at me.

"Kill Temeer, crystal for research... Did I say pieces of beads? Let me retrieve that."

"Yes... I see."

"You can only take one in, can't you?

"... well, it's suspicious that I'm just holding a piece of bead after all this fighting..."

Ha......

Though the Commander of Magic, I thought they could still do it if they had one piece of bead. Was I sweet?

Roll black-colored pieces of beads out of your nose in your hand.

"It's not like I can't take it in."

"Ah?"

"I don't really want to use it because it hurts so bad."

"You're so sweet."

"But well... it's a bad idea to give a piece of the bead to the Commander of Magic. If it's a choice between killing you in exchange for super painful or accidentally killing you, it's the former."

"I'll kill you while you're in that pain..."

"Can't you wait?"

"Don't be with the knights of the kingdom, you piece of shit."

Whoa, whoa.

I have a flashy trauma, but my back hurts when I hit a boulder.

Stand up while you pay off the pieces of the wall. No, the institute is flashy. It's broken.

"I don't care if you get killed at the top and you're studying pieces of beads."

"Will there be such a dialogue in front of the Honorary Dean of the Institute?"

"You're just famous."

"That's not the honor, motherfucker!!

Every time I call a person a pussy.

... Phew.

In front of you, stone. Super painful, stone.

"... are you ready"

"Even ghosts hurt so much, is Temeye a heck of a lot"

"You're a little interested"

"Who's a jerk, bald guy"

"I know you're not bald!!

"... hmm?

"... hmm?

"Oh?"

……

……

How long have you been here?

Between me and Digire, the person stood a step back.

"Yaatanoooooooooooo!! Tenmeier, where are you walking? For you, your job is to play when you feel like walking!? with feeding pigeons!? I'm gonna fucking kill you for real, motherfucker!!

"Dove... you don't come near me frightened..."

"That's not what I'm talking about!!

I don't know, people make up their minds, like this, see? A generation of mountain fields? Stage showing your guts? That's what I'm standing for. Comics started right in front of me. What's wrong with this?

Me and Digire. The 10% and the average person should have fought lightly just wind pressure to blow it off, but it seems fine for Yatano to do so.

Well... that's right.

How many pieces of beads can we take in to fight each other? I can just imagine.

He gave me the umbrella, as usual, and when he looked at me, he became more and more true-faced.

Hmm?

"I'm sorry to bother you on the way to the death fight, but can you put both sides in a spear here?

"Huh? He came out of nowhere and didn't know what to say...! Don't you ever get tired of leaving the Demon Clan alone and miss it to me?

"That's what I mean when I say it to the entity. We've got a little problem."

"Problem?"

When I asked, I turned back the face I was pointing at Digire, and Yatano nodded at me. That look is serious sometime, and I have a feeling I don't like it.

The words that came out of her mouth snorted were, in a way, predictable.

"Yes. Hiiragi has been abducted by the Imperial Capital. Under my authority, it is impossible to stop. Please go."

"Hiiragi?

I don't think he's gonna get hit so easily, but what's the grindly thing about coming back? Is it impossible for a boulder to deal with a wizard scribe?

"Hey Yatanotemee... I don't think so, but you're not going to let the demons step on the dirt of the Empire...?

"What would you do if I said yes?

"... superior. Fucking lol. I've been thinking about dragging you out of the third seat. … kill with obstruction of clerical authority enforcement"

"Really?"

If you think so, the atmosphere of the Comic Talent Combination is offensive. This can also be dissolved.

If you're joking, then maybe you should hurry.

Fortunately, Hiiragi is still alive. That's what the path connection is telling me. You've been abducted. For what reason is that...

"Go, Sten. Because I cannot disobey the Imperial College."

"Hey, fucking Baba, we're on a progression mission to kill demons."

"We shall hear the order a little after this noise."

Turn your back on me, Yatano facing Digire.

Well, if you're gonna let me go, you should go...

"Hey. Can you let me hear one?

"What is it?

"Why are you trying to help Hiiragi?

"Originally, I didn't mean to put my shoulder in... hey, I was just wondering"

"Won't you let me hear that?

Kuru looked back and smiled small as she put her index finger against her lips.

"Himitsu, sir."

"Right, a secret? I'll ask you another time."

Then I don't need you anymore.

Responsible for the ghost killing, I get a piece of bead in my nose.

Aim is the imperial capital. I wanted to enjoy the road trip some more, but I don't know what the boulders would do to kidnap me. You want to help me more.

She's a lovely family member.

"Wait ya shit!!

A shouting digillet jumps to wave a dagger.

Already, Sten had popped out of the Academy in an instant, and then he had smashed a wall and popped out of town.

But now Digire has just enough leg power to go after it.

I noticed the presence of a girl sitting in front of me, trying to get her tongue mixed up.

No, they noticed.

"... unfortunately, I can't let you through"

. A closed umbrella was pointed at Digire. Yatano is faceless.

But the immense magic enclosed in that little body rose loosely from her.

"... Hey, Yatano"

"What is it"

"Why shelter?"

"... when you were a child, there would be no reason anywhere to not shelter your sister who played with me, who was called a monster?

"... you're not that kind of balls, Temee"

"Really?

"Tsk... I won't pry if you're willing to keep it a secret..."

Over there, he didn't seem to remember.

With a slight lonely cheer, but his gaze never deviates from the digillette for a second.

It doesn't seem like there's any reason for that, but I didn't think that Yatano would help.

"Well, all right, shit."

In contrast to her like that, Digirre slowly opened her mouth.

Naturally, the corner of the mouth drops, conscious of myself with a slight sieve of voice color.

Yatano Hussou Arklite. Not sure how strong she is either, she thought she was just sitting in the third seat floating.

"I have now taken in a crystal of mana called a piece of bead. As a result, power has risen by more than 30% …"

Phew, exhale.

"Because of that, I could see properly what was obscure. For example, I wonder if it's the other person's power in front of you. I see that there is as much difference between Temeer and me as there is between heaven and earth"

I was just deliberately using that power.

Digire can finally recognize the hidden "facts" with all their eyes, ears, nose and senses. The concentrated aura was only slightly more comprehensible to the point of glimpse as she braced from time to time.

"Are you going to do it? With me."

"I can't believe I got a chance to hang out with Temeer. Oh, yeah."

[]/(exp, v5r) (1) (uk) (uk) to be in shape/

To squeeze like a bow and release its great sword like an arrow.

A dark blue aura rises with a concentration greater than that time toward the sten.

"Give me your chest, third seat."

"I refuse"

"Ah!?

Shin, and Digire's aura disappeared in an instant.

With the look on his face that he didn't think he was going to say no, Digirre stared at Yatano in the mix. And, she stares and squeals out the distance, outside the wall where Sten busted out.

"Why shelter? As you said earlier, if you ask me so, the answer I gave you earlier will remain the same. But if you're asking," Why did you stop? ", it's different again, Digire."

"Say what... Huh!?

Shh, it was the moment Yatano turned his face to Digire.

Digirre, unable to balance her underfoot at once, unwittingly kneels, holding her mouth to a sudden feeling of vomiting, and her vision stains bright red.

"Ha...?

"If I kept going like that, it would have been Digire who was dead"

"... this, this..."

Severe built-in pain like burning down the back of your throat.

Pain in the pulsating whole body is a severe pain of a different dimension than the training you have received. The fierce shaking of the soul, not the flesh, is so much so that even the Commander of Flexion lays low on the ground.

"... perhaps, but that's so much of a play that it would have died on the spot if it was just a human being. If I take it in, it will be the Buddha in an instant. You're the one who's stuck with that pain right now. … sleep quietly."

"but...... ku, sooo...... but...... ugh!!

"Just don't lose your mind, it's splendid"

Unstoppable terrible blunt pain, unexpectedly fallen digillette. But still, trying to get up, I had to impress upon his guts trying to move his body by putting all his strength into feeding his nails into the floor.

"Besides, Sten wasn't doing everything he could. If it had been a long battle, it would have definitely died."

"Hey...?

"Think about it. He is a demon ghost. Although I almost forget it because it is amazingly strong in life, the essence of demonic ghosts is the energy of ghosts… they are not even" ghosted, "Sten said."

While enduring general pain, Digirre opened her blood-running eyes.

"Haunted".

It is the essence of demonic ghosts, and hence ghost tribes, and the very reason why they can be awed.

"A demon ghost that hasn't ghosted is like a wizard master who doesn't use the phenomenon of divine erosion.... I knew it would be interesting to meet Digire in that state."

……

"Oh.... I'll carry you to bed later"

Finally, he lost his mind. Look at Digire. Yatano smiled calmly as he hid his mouth with a kimono sleeve.

In his case, life would have nothing else to say. In the meantime, I'm relieved that I don't seem to have to make a darkless killing.

"But there's no reason not to use it, is there? Sure, that move eats up a lot of magic, but if you're in a situation where Digire might have killed you, nowhere else is there a reason to spare it... maybe you still can't use it." Haunted "is like a soul boost. To exert that power of soul dependence, the nature of Sten is somewhat close to that of man..."

I remember that demon ghost who smelled strange and human, and Yatano thinks one.

Beyond the collapsed walls, the night sky lit by the full moon.

"I'm a young demon ghost... and unless there's some action on my soul, I can't arbitrarily activate it. It's a nod story. I thought he might have used" ghosting "because he said he beat Grindle to no complete skin..."

Thinking that far, Yatano shook his head that it was inexplicable.

"Legendary demon ghost Sten. I'm still a little weak to bear that name, but I'm looking forward to the future, young newcomer. The Ibukiyama sten I know used ghosting freely, didn't he? How strong can you be?"

Really, that's an exciting story.

chuckled, Yatano smiled pleasantly.