Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

Around the time Sten and Digirre killed each other and received reports of demon army raids on the cranes.

In the rear of its marching demon king army, two men stared at a white tower that could be seen far away. How shall we ravage that city? He was slightly more dissatisfied with his current subordination than that, thinking about the killings he was going to carry out using the force of his hand.

"Kobolt to the Orcs, Lizardman to the Goblins and. It's... it's not a force."

"I have no choice but to give up. In any case, the Demons who can come out to the sun are limited. Except for the Devil Nation, who is as powerful as we are and can get through the Devil's Continent."

"I know. Ah, when you get home, Yurika will heal you."

They are the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King's Army. "Scale" Rex and "Reason" Braulement.

The two are at the top of the list at this Eden Invasion Festival, the capital of the Holy Land.

Braulement has a big mouth like ripped into the same silk hat. And a long man dressed like a swallow tail suit.

The other was unusual and short-skinned after hitting him and was such a good demon clan that he would be this man if he put his face on a burger.

For humans, the blurring fangs and the crushed nose are noticeable.

But that wasn't the only characteristic of Rex.

"Hey, Braulement. What do you think of the current payroll? The guy who became gold, not land."

"None dissatisfied"

Only the two of them aspire to Eden, the capital of the Holy See, rocked by a spectacular rickshaw. Lex is interested in chatting, even if it's pre-battle entertainment.

"Me. Come on, you're tough, aren't you? 'Cause if it's gold, it's gonna help Yurica endlessly."

"You probably are. Thoughts you should remember the word moderation a little more"

"Even if they say so, she's cute, so there's no other way."

Rex's clothes were like a jacket made of skin. Lightweight when it comes to leather armor, this dish looks exactly like the word leather jacket. But if there's only one other difference.

It was about a picture of a cute girl with short bob pink hair that was huge on the area on her back and fluffy wavy.

The frilled dress is heso on the miniskirt and feels strongly lovable. Left hand with back piece sign and posing with right hand on hips. Bearing such a girl's painting on his back was a more discernible feature of him than any impression of Rex.

However, if you look closely, not as well as him, you will also be scattered with the towel with the girl's painting slightly down from his neck, or the person in possession of the shield with the girl written on the back.

But Braulement pretended not to look at it while putting it all in his sight.

"I think it's time to go into the Vital Plains... Am I?

"Frontline disturbances were discovered. Weird Warcraft Signs"

"Warcraft, huh?

If you look, the soldiers in front were indeed attacked by the Warcraft. The name of that warcraft, like a giant bear, is certainly Bloodbear Goldfist. It was famous for punching enemies with its golden arms, and after the battle it was given a name because it turns bright red with returning blood.

But it shouldn't have been the kind of warcraft that would come out one step ahead of a plain like this or something.

Even as I tilt my neck wondering what was going on, it is the Devil's fashion to eliminate those who stand in the way.

It was then that Rex tried to jump off the rickshaw he was letting Lizardman pull in a sigh mix.

Bubble, and a tremendous sense of compression from next door.

It didn't take that long to realize that the source was a braulement, but still, a surprisingly stained face is not something you can hide that way.

"Oh, you were so strong."

"I'll clean it up."

"Oh, wow."

A brawlement that jumps at once.

Leaving the rickshaw with Rex, he leaps forward.

"" Reason! "

"Reason!"

The formation of the Kobolts had been lightly crumbled. At the center is the mad-stained eye Bloodbear Goldfist. He wields both arms of gold and smashes a Kobolt soldier every time.

"Ha... ha...!!

Same as then.

Braulement thinks so.

A while back, when I stopped the rumbling griffon. The Warcraft stood in front of the Braulement with a force different from the griffon of the concord. But there was the braulement and the insistence as the corner of the Four Heavenly Kings.

When I lay down after the death fight, I was able to get the shards that were dull and glowing. I was sucked into my chest sooner and later, and thanks to that, I was able to gain enormous power.

Same thing with this guy.

"I didn't know you would be blessed with another opportunity to enhance it......!!

Braulement laughs as he squeezes up his torn mouth further and pounds out his creeps. Laugh.

- Ancient spells and a steel strike out -

The steel thread that emerged from both hands rushes endlessly.

Its awesome or incomparable with some time ago.

But at the same time, it brings back bitter memories.

A few days ago, a demon ghost suddenly appeared. I just take all my own steel threads, or vice versa. Memories of being pushed back and smashed with force alone.

"If you mean you can get that shard again...... ugh!!

Instantly the steel thread surrounded the bradbear.

"Gugga!?

"Die, miscellaneous fish"

Splashing blood, flesh pieces.

Bradbear collapsed into a thin, sharp slaughter that came from all directions without even giving him time to prevent it. Lighter than any other love.

Yes, I am a strong man.

It's normal for this to happen.

"Ooh!!" Ri "did it!!

"The boulder is the Four Heavens King!! It's a moment!!

"That helped......!!

I feel comfortable being admired for mouth to mouth. Yes, this is what it should be.

A few days ago, that day full of humiliation. An unusual day when a mentor sucked up his magic and suffered.

I won't repeat that.

teasing, and something ejected from Bradbear's body.

It blinds me to the brilliance of what has rolled out, and Braulement picks it up.

Yay, now I am again.

At the same time, the shards were stained black.

Cloudiness as if sewage had flowed in from the centre. The colour change is an event in a moment, a brawlement that can only tilt its neck.

"... I doubt why the colour suddenly clouded"

Unlike that day, that shard doesn't even show the kind of bare gesture that pops into the chest of the braulement itself. But it was together that shined until earlier.

How long have you been thinking about it?

"Hey, let's go Braulement!!

"… Accepted"

If you notice, the line was flown, and the rickshaws that flew out earlier were already showing up at present. You can't just stand alone on the plains.

In response to Rex's call, Braulement walks out.

He jumped onto the rickshaw and watched the shards not to be slightly mobile at hand.

"What's that?"

"None of your business."

"Right."

It was difficult to tell if it was something I could put in my body, but there was an unfounded certainty that it was homogeneous to what I had previously obtained.

And there's no reason to bother giving it to someone else than to be sure.

For starters, we're hunting humans.

If it happens even in an emergency, then... you may try swallowing shards.

That's what Braulement had in mind as he made a rare stab in the back of his brain at the appearance of a joke that came to mind at the same time as the phrase emergency.

Veroche Vie Atmosphere was at the eastern edge of the mountains overlooking Eden, the capital of the Holy See, at that time. This is, oddly enough, where Hiiraghi and Sten used to view the streets of Eden in the same way.

In a breeze that swept away his ears, Veroche stared in the direction of Eden as he held onto his disturbed blonde hair. It's not looking at Eden itself, it's in Eden's direction.

From the west of Eden, the Demon King's Army, which sent the rows...... a herd of demons led by two men, Reason and Scale, is slowly approaching, as if the water erodes the soil.

That one went well, but Veroche's interest was elsewhere again.

"… sounds like fun"

A collision between a great sword and a great axe. Sparks, on the contrary, scattering burst bomb-like shocks, submerging the earth and spreading wind pressure all around it are reminiscent of an unmitigated killing.

"... Sten is 80% because of the semispiritual area. On the other hand, the Commander of Magic cannot satisfactorily demonstrate the phenomenon of divine erosion (Phase Skill). If you ask me which is in my favor, it's a subtle place... because this is what happens, I just want to crush Eden."

Blurry, choose a thick branch of wood to sit back and watch the game. Nice to see.

There was no such thing as that abrasion that disturbed me, and I also thought about killing my opponent who was opposed to Sten for anything... the idea was discarded after a few moments.

"... was it Digire McClain -"

Remove the scroll from the pochette.

He's the one I only heard of as the fifth seat of the Imperial College's Commander of Magic, but when this happens, things change slightly.

The problem is neither that we are fighting more than one another with Sten, nor that the phenomenon of divine erosion is the ability of the irregular mood.

"I'm surprised you still had a survival -... that's crazy. He was supposed to destroy it in your generation..."

There is no doubt that there is something in Veroche's eyes that no one else can see. But it would be hard to understand what that "something" is.

"As a researcher - I'm a little intrigued... it's just that when I do something extra, that granny rub is going to fly -... what should I do? -..."

Mm-hmm.

Place your index finger on your cheek and tilt your neck.

Exactly what you're thinking, for a while.

The fact that the spell jumped out of Eden while he was blurry also seems to be a good thing for Veroche.

"I knew half of it would fail more than the" wheels "didn't come out -... and you can blame the" wheels "for not coming out -... well, satisfy yourself with a fancy slaughter appetite -"

The end of the battle between the Eden soldiers and the Demon King's army was opened. Magic flies, ground sounds and bursts. But every one of them is equal to a prank compared to the killings taking place south of Eden.

"We've been killing each other for over two days. How are you... hmm? Let's wait. Me. A good idea seems to come to mind -. Speaking of which, it wasn't just Sten and Braulement who got stronger with the mutation -... OK, let's go with this. I'm sure Sten will have fun too -.... for Digire McClain, I don't know if..."

Phew, and Veroche laughed at the demon.

That smile, as if looking at a pawn on a board, will be seen by the beholder as creating room for the overwhelming strong.

But if you try to be just a traveler that happened to take you through there.

It just seemed like the girl I even fell in love with was giving me a thought.