Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

Crain Farbnil is the Divine Son of Light.

The boy, who had lived as a farmer's son in one country of the southern part of the diocese, was to be raised as a trump card for the diocese, in anticipation of the constitution of the Divine Son of Light, who suddenly dwelt on himself two years and a little while earlier.

He's been on a journey like that for a while. In the church country I haven't visited in a long time, I had enough time to miss it, I had troubles. Not everything has been cleared up, but I can tell you that the errands at Tunt, where I am currently staying, have been coarse.

The next step is Eden, the capital of the Holy See. I am also looking forward to seeing the Fourth Clergy and my own mentor soon, but I was more worried about one girl than that.

As a purely younger same-sex, Harna, Lyudius had concerns about the term "republican salvation," and had a feeling Crain himself wasn't doing any good.

The girl's name is Justa Welseia.

A special agent position called Shinobi, whose agility is unusual. That's why we're able to get away from the Duchy and the Cranes, but it was a delicate place to see how long that health would last.

Escape from the principality, from the empire, from the Church and beyond. Harna says she wants to solve the misunderstandings and protect you quickly, but she couldn't help it because she doesn't have the ears to listen over there. Nevertheless, that's not why I'm holding my hand.

I'm sure there's a reason I can't go back to the Republic just now.

Only once, Crain hasn't forgotten that he saved his predicament in that "flower city of Komamoi". And at that time, it was also revealed that he was a clandestine immigrant from the Republic. We don't even say it's our fault, and she's the one who actually sinned in the past. However, Crain was neither an adult nor a thin person, and his companion, Harna, was extraordinarily strong in her thoughts, so that she could be enslaved in the Principality.

"I guess I should have made one of Justa's people."

"If you do that, you'll just be on your guard. What are you talking about?"

"Oh well."

Ha, and to Crain, who laughs swallowingly, Ludius only turns his gaze and thinks.

A line of Crain Lyudius Harna that is no longer coarse to do in the city of Thunt and has also new weapons. Even this morning, when he was to leave for Eden, the capital of the Holy See, Lyudius was, as usual, encouraged to practice his sword.

Until yesterday, Crain slipped his face in the backyard after a while and is shaking his stick like he came up with something...

Only today did Crain wake up as early as Lyudius and start practicing, wrapping up some blown atmosphere. That, too, seemed to be only thoroughly brushed off and shaken.

I didn't ask you today because I had my own workouts, but if you've set your direction, you should check your combat style. I decide to cut that topic out even at noon today, and Lyudius walks out, too.

"In the meantime, why don't you go down the street without a wagon today?

"Well, I'm planning on staying overnight in Merikido... but I think I'd like to go to a temple in Merikido."

"Is there a temple or something? Boulder Nation."

"It's a big place there, and I guess it's not a bad idea to see it once"

As Crain put it, the town of Merikido, close to Eden, the capital of the Holy Family, had a place called the Mystical Temple. Such a place, revered as a sacred place for the time being among the Church nations and visited by many people to worship.

Crain was also one of the spiritual realms, having traveled many times.

"Okay, let's do that!

The three of them had already come to the front of a large stone gate, the exit of Thunt. I pushed my chest through that place, which is the exact opposite of what I dived about three days ago.

In that case, the rest is simple, and we're just talking about going down the streets of the volatile mountains that spread in front of us. Aim is meriquid. A day of wild accommodation would be inevitable, but it would still take less than a full two days to walk at the usual pace.

In the light of the gentle sunlight before noon, feeling something warm on your back.

The Crains resumed their journey in a friendly line of three.

"Crain, by the way"

"Hmm? What's wrong, Rudy?"

Harna, who usually opens her mouth when she starts walking without one or two, was rare, and Ludius spoke to the neighbor Crain at the first small stretch of time.

Even Crain opened his eyes to the rarity of Lyudius starting to talk before Harna, but responding with serenity as usual.

Around that time, it was a scene that made me think that something called "getting used to" had come along on the journey. Because for about two months after Harna rendezvous, there has always been a determined flow.

"Nah, he had a lot of blown out looks in his workout today. I was just wondering if something was wrong."

"Oh, you mean that"

"What?

Crain nodding about whether he was convinced of Lyudius' doubts and Harna looking intrigued from behind. Those eyes with small droplets because they were stretched earlier are full of energy.

I envy Harna's drowsiness, which can be managed by one absenteeism.

"I can't beat Lyudi if it's just melee, and as a guard, I'm no better than Harna. You two might deny it, but my position as a party balance was a little troubling."

"Ho."

"Can't you be a magician who can also do proximity?

"I wish I was alone. Now the three of us can share roles. Then I thought it would be better to specialize in the party..."

"... I see you found your way"

"Yeah... I can handle it"

That being said, Crain scratched his cheek in the illumination.

Divine Son of Light fights with Bar and Magic. It was Lyudius and Harna who were curious as to what way he went about fighting, but how much if he walked down the street, he would find about a few of the Warcraft.

I thought I'd take a look at it then, and now I'm going to give it back my grin.

"Style itself, even when it comes to fighting the Warcraft. But let me show you... Crain, what do you do with the position?

"Let me fight next to Rudy. I'll leave Harna with the guard."

"Yes, yes! Hal, I'm hanging in there. Yikes!

I mean, avant-garde.

Lyudius inadvertently arcs on his mouth to Crain, who uttered words of that significance. I still remember vividly the memories of my defeat to Crain one-on-one in the kingdom. But for a while Crain had taken a fighting style that would leave the avant-garde to Lyudius.

Because of this, Lyudius was anxious that it might end without revenge.

That, he said, would now blossom back into the avant-garde.

You can't be unhappy with this.

"Okay, you can't lose next time"

I saw Lyudius squeaking with pleasure, and Crain broke his face unexpectedly.

and it was then.

A shadow that suddenly flies from the front.

Harna rushing to put up a barrier, Lyudius pulling out his proud long sword, but there's Crain's voice.

"Wait!

"Hey, what... eh"

Sooner or later, Crain jumped out in front of the flying thing. And instead of putting your hands on the weapon or developing your magic, spread your hands.

The other two noticed what the act meant only after the silhouette of the flying object was revealed.

"Sort of!

"Are you all right?

It made quite a noise and fitted into Crain's chest, which was human. That, too, belongs to a young girl yet. Did you successfully enchant it, or Crane seemed to have succeeded in carefully holding it without injury.

"What... Justa!?

"... Ugh..."

Harna was putting her hands up to retrieve that human from Crain when she realized who the hell the person she stopped was. A laceration like it was decided on the abdomen. Seeing the blood still dripping, she blued her face.

"Justa!? Hey, what can I do!?

"Don't move! Slow down, yeah. Slow down. I'll take care of it...!

Grate Justa on the ground with only a fine groaning whilst silencing the rushing crane. Looks like he got a blow to the abdomen, as well as the same injury to his right thigh.

Looking at Harna, who began to unfold the surgical ceremony, Crain, relieved that he had managed to leave, realizes that Ludius had been silent for some time.

Usually they fly first against the injured. If you show them your face that you can't even do it. Lyudius was Lyudius, with a serious look at Merikido's direction.

"Lyudi?"

"... a customer. I don't even remember inviting you."

"What...!?

The intimidation that surrounds the whole body comes first rather than understanding the meaning of the word. Crain also turns his gaze to the same aspect as Ludius.

Then one shadow climbs this way, from across a mountain path with heavy ups and downs. Long, square head whether you wear a hat or not.

"Pa, pa, pa. Catching is nice. But the enchant is innocent. Could it be the faces that killed Gulfeil?

"... you, what?

Gulfeil.

It was one word that came to mind in the brains of Crain and Lyudius when they heard that word. Namely, "Demon King Army".

The figure of the man that is gradually revealed in the sunlight.

On his bright white face, as if he wore a mask, a mouth so big that he wondered if it was torn, and his thin eyes as if he'd just drawn a line.

Black up and down like a swallow tail suit reminds me of some clown.

"... no way, the same demon king Four Heavenly Kings as Gulfeil?

"" Rational "brawlement." Power "Gulfeil is the weakest of the Four Heavenly Kings. It's out of my mind to be together."

Demon King Four Heavenly Kings.

To their affirmation of the doubt, Lyudius and Crain gain momentum and weapons. Ludius cleverly rotates the large blade, and when he does, Crain grips the pattern for a long time.

Getting ready for battle, Crain did his gaze behind his back once.

"Harna, Justa, please"

"Yeah, I'll treat you right away and I'll join you...!

He nodded at Harna, who gave it back with a serious look, and again Crain turned to Braulement. A tremendous amount of pressure, unlike in Gulfeil, seems to burn your skin when you tickle. But I can't give in.

"... Crain, you're not on the same level as Gulfeil."

"I know. But this feeling, somewhere."

Heavy and sharp pressure that is likely to overwhelm.

But I remember feeling something similar somewhere.

That's why some "accustom" braves the cranes.

"Overlapping that it's not just frightening. However, this time is limited. I'll kill you right now, so call me."

"... Ha, you don't have to tell me!!

The brawlement of Shinobu was revealed!

Lyudius runs. Pull up the large blade and dare to storm from the front of the braulement. Swing it all at once and punch that sword belly into your brain.

"Ancient Spells/Strike Out One Steel"

At that moment, silver thread was ejected in dozens of units from both white gloves of the braulement. Even if Lyudius, who sensed the ability to kill, hurriedly strikes down the thread coming towards him, the clever manipulation entangles the thread in the sword.

"Huh!? I can't cut it......!?

"Steel thread is free and agile. A Ferocious Blade to Rip Eight."

A group of steel threads, once passed backwards, strikes Ludius, who has become immobile, in a sudden inversion.

It was that moment.

"I won't let you!!

What jumped was Crain, who was fortifying himself with his spell.

The grip on that stick is much lower than usual. I mean, it's pretty long reach.

"Crushing stick - true!!

A large, vertically swung blow arcs as if it were a wheel. That gain, with artifacts, one of the ecclesiastical jurisprudence, usually benefited from enhanced slaughter, but only today, it was different.

Tons of steel threads attacking Lyudius. The explosion that occurs at every moment of its flushing bottoms up the power of the stick that becomes even more vernier and hits the ground.

That blow, which Crain waved as a result, had an awesome impact, like an axe waved by a ghost.

"What...!?

"Ugh......!? Crain, you......!

"It's a blow, it's a blow away a lot, it's a huge blow on a long reach... Melee group response is the way you're gonna need me"

Backflip using impact well. Landing Crain laughed at Lyudius as he stared at the tip of the dust roll.

"Be someone you don't want to meet...!

Even Lyudius smiled back at the strengthening of his rivals, with complex emotions.

Together, but not alarmed.

After all, Braulement didn't get a single blow.

"Pa, pa, pa. The boulder is the divine son of light. But it's simple and ultimate. Then defeat is imperative. Unfortunately, death confirmed."

Ringing is the sound of punching your hands.

Crain and Ludius find themselves again in the braulement, which emerged intact from the dust.

"Now hospitality starts here. I'm gonna chop you up thoroughly, so be prepared."

"Huh!?

Braulement slammed his right hand to the ground at the same time as the words. Moments later, his steel thread hits a wave and hits Crane.

"Crain!!

"Ahhhhhhh!!

As he echoed the shouting Lyudius, Crain snapped the stick away. Suddenly an explosion winds up across his radius of a few meters. On the bounced steel thread, the corner of the mouth of the pimple and braulement snapped.

"I didn't know the steel thread attack seemed like a one-time attack. But suicide is welcome."

"Shit!"

Vision blocked by the explosion, a swarm of steel threads that strike endlessly from nowhere in it. Regret for using immature moves without understanding weaknesses blurs the back of your brain.

But it wasn't if you cared about that.

"Gu......!

A laceration to Crane's calf without being able to scratch a single piece of steel thread that has stretched sharply from his feet. Where I stepped on the buckwheat, the steel thread of further pursuit thrust forward.

"Arcsaber!!

"About two human opponents, no great effort required"

"Huh!!

The blow of Lyudius, who unleashed the energy of the light attribute by accumulating it in his sword body. But it is also easily prevented on the left hand side of the braulement.

"Ancient Spells/Dragon Lin Pass"

"Huh!?

It was then.

On the large blade of Lyudius, which hit his left hand, a crack ran.

When Lyudius tilts his neck perceiving the danger, a single piece of steel thread pushes through the place where the eyebrows have been.

When he realized where it was coming from, Ludius had no choice but to be flabbergasted.

Because steel threads were piercing the proud Large Blade sword body.

"A blow through magic is a needle that even dragon scales easily. Blade-like effort is not required."

"Just kidding......!

Blades with cracks on top of holes drilled were on the verge of destruction from anyone's eyes. But the opponent in front of you is not as easy as you can hesitate to attack with it.

"Play flashy, fly human"

"Damn...... Awwwwwwww!!

A flash of gap. But that was more than enough time for Braulement. A weapon of its own free circulation: steel thread. A vicious way of attacking combined magic there wears quicker than any opponent.

"Ludi!!

Crain screams, but it's too late.

Dozens of steel thread onslaught stormed Lyudius' abdomen, and as he was pierced, he was bounced off the side of the street. Crain, who tried to help, is also a step slow because of the wound he received on his calf.

"Crushing stick - true!

"Ancient Spells/Strike Out One Steel"

Rotate the hitting rod accompanied by the artifact of the explosion and crane approaching the braulement. But.

"A single weapon."

"Goddamn, oh, my God, oh, my God!

Braulement's attacks were just as freakishly liberal.

Countless steel threads, which would reach a hundred, wear him from all directions without plundering into Crain's stick as one. A further chase strikes the frightened gap for a moment.

Just like Ludius, Crain, who devoured continuous protrusions by steel threads, also danced through the universe. As it is slammed into the middle of the street, a lot of blood wets the ground from the abdomen.

"Crain!! LUDY!!"

"Ha...... Luna...... run......!

Distance you can reach but not reach at all. Between Crane and Harna, who fell and fell, the braulement stands still.

Besides, Harna is still in the process of recovering Justa. The wounds she suffered to her abdomen and feet were probably the same as what we have now received.

Is it also because of the current attack that she was blown away?

"Pa, pa, pa. It is astonishing that Gulfeil was defeated by such a person. But don't be alarmed. Because restorative magic is the most developed of humans. If you are in battle, you will suffer from massive healing bites. Therefore, the knockout procedure is dangerous."

"Ma......!!

Let's brawl.

That if you chew on the meaning of his words, the human opponent is the first prerequisite to crush the recoverer.

"Gulfeil is an important place I neglected. I can't tell you how to strengthen it."

Enhancement.

When I hear that word, it reminds me.

He said he was really right about Braulement. Gulfeil was, indeed, far weaker than this braulement. But I've isolated it too much. After all, aren't we able to even shower a machete at this demon opponent?

"It's right to kill them from the women there first"

"No...... run, Harnah!!

The moment I scream, my abdomen hurts. But I can't care less about that.

Harna has little means of self-defence. That's why we were fighting in the avant-garde, but it wasn't out of style that those two were brilliantly blown away by the people.

Hands swung up.

The moment it was lowered, a storm of steel thread would instantly chop up Harna and the stunned Justa. We must not let them. You can't let him die in here.

"... Justa!

"Hey! Harna......!!

"Ancient Spells/Strike Out One Steel"

I yelled to run, but the action Harna took was to shelter Justa.

Though I respect the strength of that dedicated mind, it's not if you're thinking about it now.

Here. I will never let Harna die in this place......!!

Can you kill an ally with a degree of abdominal pain and a torn leg?

"Gu...... Awwwwwwwwww!!

"Hmm?"

The moment Braulement waves his right hand down, Crain stands up. I don't care about the blood-dropping abdomen, I don't care about the legs that seem to rip my flesh off every step I take, just to shelter my people.

Stand and stand in front of the braulement with your gripping partner.

He said it was possible to play steel thread once, as long as there was a crushing technique.

In that gap, pray Harna takes Justa away.

"Crain!!

"Go, Harna aaaaaaa!!

"I can't...!!

"All you have to do is die, a farce."

"Huh!"

Stand with worn flesh.

A bunch of steel threads ripping through the ground and hitting at the same time as the right hand being swung down.

I shook up the stick to shelter Harna, that was then.

One step in front of the steel thread carving the crane.

Just before the end of Harna's recovery ceremony.

In front of Braulement who was sure of the victory.

What made it sound awesome?

Dust that you might call a blast, the source of the earthquake is between Braulement and Crane.

"Huh!? What is it?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!

His vision is blocked by the winding sand and he rushes to shelter his eyes with his left hand.

It also seemed unexpected to Braulement as far as listening to his voice, and I can't understand the situation more and more.

But the sandstorm disappeared in a few moments.

If you open your eyes where you calm down, there you go.

A crater recessed with a tremendous impact.

The center-standing figure has an enormous score on his right hand that is not comparable to Crane's.

"If it feels strange to come, the Four Heavens will be here for some reason. Because of that, the godson of light who had a friend is a pinch."

If you do, and swallow, that voice is something you've heard somewhere.

"Who are you?"

Braulement is grumpy interrupted by the critical spot where he received the dust head-on and was convinced of the victory.

The staring eyes show an elongated and stiff red.

That aura is different from when we were dealing with the Crains.

But even then, why?

I don't feel like I can beat a man with a huge weapon, standing in front of me.

"Passing... a drawing guest. Crain."

Looking back, or laughing all the time without giving in, the man had a big axe.

The brawlement of Shinobu was revealed! ▼