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Great Sage.

A wizard of a woman over ninety who now lives in the king's capital.

Unlike Mr. Louise in the elf, he carves his sophistication firmly into his body, revealing an awesome taste due to experience.

"You've met him before?

"Unfortunately, I only saw it at first sight from afar when I was in Wangdu"

At that time, it seems that one of the princes was parading, and the 'Great Sage', who was held in the royal castle, was beside him like a guard.

I still won't forget it.

Master 'The Great Sage' noticed and smiled nicely at me, who was only one of the crowd during the parade.

She doesn't usually walk because of her age, but Louise, the guild master of Wang Capital, seems to have known her since she was young, and after several face-to-face encounters, she didn't get to see me when I left.

Dear Mr. Louise and 'The Great Sage',

If you ask me which way I want to be in the future, I will immediately say that I am the Great Sage.

"No, you better answer to Mr. Louise because he's pathetic there."

"Right."

I'm not just going to give in there no matter what you two tell me.

As far as I know Mr. Louise from a very young age in the first place, she only looks like a young grandmother.

In that regard, if you have only seen it once, Master "The Great Sage" was an amazing one.

Magic that doesn't seem to run out even if you keep using magic all day.

Normally you should only be able to have one to two. Suitable for all basic attributes.

He is familiar with a variety of knowledge and also serves as a Royal Counsellor.

The more I looked into it, the more elements I admired.

I'm going to explain things about those admirers, but it doesn't convey awesomeness to the two of us at all.

"'Cause you're not something like that?

I'll check my specs again.

Magic - If it's easy magic because it's over 60,000 thanks to your skills, it's fine to keep using it all day.

aptitude attributes - thanks to the skills gained from being a family member this too, you can now be aptitude for everything.

KNOWLEDGE - I am familiar with a variety of knowledge thanks to all my learning from an early age and fit into a position like the Lord's advisor.

"... that?

"Did you notice? I can't tell you how good a person like you is when they explain to me that they're amazing because they have high specs like you."

"Oh, no..."

I'm ashamed to get two names for positioning like a great man's apprentice.

But I don't have a way to tell you how awesome he is.

If you're bothering your head, you'll reach a place like a square and you'll hear beautiful singing.

"Is that a bard?

Ira also seems to have noticed the voice and is listening to the content of the singing.

It seems the bard's singing has just the charm of attracting people on the road, and many people are stopping and listening.

"But isn't that strange?

Looks like Mr. Sylvia noticed some strange parts, too.

I'm pretty sure the bard sings very well, but there's something wrong with the content of the words you're singing.

At first, I thought it was about romantic patterns on the battlefield, but if you listen carefully, the story of a man who ran himself through the battlefield to help an acquaintance who was driven out to a battlefield far away. The man desperately rushed through to the battlefield in time for the plight of a critical woman, and the contents that a woman's home can also be saved.

Cities that would have been battlefields without men should have been ravaged, and women decided to follow men because of the help they received.

... That's something you've heard somewhere.

The poem ends while you tilt your neck at the content, and one coin after another is thrown in by the people who were listening in the bag placed in front of the bard.

"It's been a good day."

Some of them speak up, and you can see that they are popular bards in this city.

It's just subtle as we know the truth exactly.

Male adventurers didn't head to the battlefield to help female adventurers, they just took it as a request, and they only face to face with female adventurers once. However, there is no doubt that the interview was conducted because it was accurate as to what had happened since the visit to the battlefield.

"Is that guy famous?

I was curious. Mr. Sylvia is speaking to a man who was nearby.

"Not that I'm famous, but I guess I'm the best bard in this city. The same goes for singing, but it's really coming up because the content of the poem is made after a good listening process and purchasing accurate information. I've heard it a couple of times, but every time I hear you sing, I stop."

"By the way, what was that poem earlier..."

"Have you never been to this city before?

"Yes. It's been a long time since I've been to the Empire, but before that, I stopped by this city. Now, when I was walking with my squire and escort, I accidentally stopped because I heard an earlier poem"

I join in because it seems that Mr Sylvia was lost in how to answer.

In fact, Krashel has become a stopover for many of the aristocrats who come and go between the empire and the kingdom, and it doesn't seem suspicious because there are so many aristocrats, and our outfits shouldn't bother us if we decide that we are taking a walk with patience.

We don't call ourselves adventurers just in case we don't realize we're the ones in the poem. Regardless of Mr. Sylvia and Mr. Ira, it is possible that I would be taken for granted that I am a 'wise man'.

But the complaint came from a buddy of mine.

"A squire is about me?

"Well, I'm the escort, right?"

The two voices that arrived in the reading included dissatisfaction.

Mr. Sylvia is only the Lord's maid of honor, and Ira doesn't seem to like her position downstairs either.

'So do you want to replace one of the servants?

"'Fine.'"

Because we're both not clever enough to pretend to be noble courtiers.

"Was the earlier poem about the war that took place around spring?"

"Oh...... no, you're right"

"You can talk normally."

"It seems like an actual event that I got from listening to soldiers and prisoners in a story that actually happened. I'm not here right now, but apparently there were also female adventurers with pale hair who were helped before, so the story of following the man who helped me seems to be true. It's just that the bard seems to be laying low on his name, considering the person he's modeled."

The exact name didn't lie down about appearance even when I lay low.

Dark hair and black coat if you're a male adventurer who came to help. Pale hair using swords and magic if you are a female adventurer helped.

Regardless of the male adventurer, the female adventurer who was based in Krashel has been known to look so familiar adventurers and soldiers like gatekeepers have been known to be Mr. Iris.

"Thank you"

"Yes, no... I'm around here"

A man walks away with a nervous face to thank him as he smiles.

"That's amazing."

"Normally, I wouldn't give you money with a thank you."

"If they become noble ladies, they will not ask for gratuities from themselves. I just want to say thank you a little bit and you'll feel thankful."

I pretended to be a noble warrant lady for a reason around here too.

If the adventurer asked for information, I would like to thank him for the silver coin, but I didn't ask for it from the man I spoke to, so I decided to just give him a free smile.

I can feel free to use it for acquaintances, but if someone I only see today is the other person, it's fine.

"But you heard an interesting story."

"When we meet later, we'll do it."

You can't give him his name.

Two names: 'Ethereal Sword' from Mr. Iris' pale hair attached there.

It's not fair for me to just get two names and be laughed at, so when I join you, I'll make up my mind.

"Welcome"

It's about time the Lord and Mr. Illis got to the Adventurer's Guild, so we'll go inside the coffee shop that was near the square.

Inside the coffee shop there was a woman enjoying sweets and tea besides us in a calm atmosphere. There's nothing suspicious about being in the store with three women.

It is about earlier poems that I hear that I have fulfilled my order and am aware of what is going on in the store.

The women are shining their eyes and talking about Mr. Iris.

"I see. This is how Mr. Illis' party subscription has been altered like Lovelomance"

I wondered why you were in a position like a lover, but what you could call a rumor story is something that spreads with a tail on it. A woman who admired being helped on the battlefield must have become a love story because of the stories she told.

It's a little different from the facts, but let's decide to embarrass Mr. Iris.

"Are you all interested?

The waitress will bring you the cake you ordered.

"Yeah, that's right"

"I thought when you say after the war, it's something that gets dark, but you're all living hard. Thanks to the fact that there are more topics that make me entertained than there are no entertainments, I am also smiling and able to work. I'm sorry about the women who are screwing around, but I just have to thank the female adventurers."