Shut-in Magician

The next morning, I handed each of them my hangover pills and broke up.

The Chiahis were with us because the dragon knights they became friends with at the launch will take you all the way to Lowal.

Rigdor and Leon are in formation as well.

They were both on hangover meds.

Siu and Ferres are the only ones who haven't had a drink.

I mean, Siu and Ferres are the only ones who didn't drink.

In the morning, he presented various phases of the corpse, so he intervened with Shiu and Inn's employees.

In the afternoon, we were to head out to the royal castle.

When I asked if I could take Ferres with me, too, Cyril and Yeld gave me a weird look when I was making him say hi because he said he didn't mind.

"Oh, isn't that cute?

"No, it's cute...... is it a race...... coveted?

"Gee, gee."

To that Yeld, he was attacking hard. Though with a chirp.

I stopped wearing the lace scarf because it seemed so disapproving and put back on the matching scarf of the same fabric I made as a wizard's robe. I have a cat embroidery over there. Siu also wore an embroidered robe.

"Well, because they're going dressed up?

"Yes! Because I'm a wizard"

Under the robe, for once, there's all the clothes up and down the collar jacket that you can put down but go to the royal castle. They look like military uniforms, but they wear these things in roughly every country.

I'm a wizard, so I thought I could use a little more, but I tried to mimic it to the right.

"... you are another unusual coloured robe"

"It's dark ash. Grande Alanea fabric, so light and durable, it can be granted and is good."

"Really..."

He said something, but if Siu was smiling, he would have kept his mouth shut.

After all, it seems a shade of disapproval to the nobility.

Even after entering the royal castle, those in robes were often black or white. A man who rarely seemed to be a knight wore a bright red cape (and a few), but I don't know about that one, but if it wasn't against the rules, I guess it wouldn't be a problem.

The most severely drained liver Siu had ever seen was a purple robe with fur. Underneath it are bright white top and bottom aligned clothes, with gold and silver threads at the edges. Well, the host was already dressed in bright blue.

I went to the royal castle in a tourist mood, but the royal castle in Borna was very different from Loire's.

Stone and heavy were the same, but the atmosphere was different. If you do, there are many stairs, and the hallways are crooked. The floor had many stones that had not been polished and could not be said to be very smooth.

Also, overall, it was more than that.

Observing if the color is bad, the appraisal is then also applied.

By the way, it passes through places where there are boundaries, strange sorcery ceremonies such as perception inhibition and state decline have been applied.

But it didn't seem to be made by a very good magician, and there was something flaky about it.

Because of that, it seems that no one passing by is so affected.

It doesn't work for people with a lot of magic, and it doesn't work for them to have dark attributes.

Because we assume that, Cyril and the others are wearing granted rings for evasive functions, so there was no problem at all.

I don't know what the hell I want, I'm going to decipher the magic ceremony. I had come to understand the general habit, and was put through the great hall.

Something like a throne looks far away.

There seemed to be a magic ceremony underneath the floor that prevented magic from being used in this room. It is camouflaged with patterned glass over elaborate magic formations.

It should cost a lot of money to make this much glass finishing and I was impressed with the effort and financial resources.

Nevertheless, there was not a single explanation for forcibly absorbing magic and activating an inhibiting magic ceremony. Maybe the Kiliks are listening, but even though it didn't seem like the right place to call the "meritorious".

Besides, it seems that this magic formation was created by quite a few operators, and there was not a single flank.

Because of its power, the rings held by Cyril were on the verge of being deactivated. So I'll sneak it up and strengthen it.

No one noticed that Siu used magic. They don't seem to be wearing such alarm devices. I guess I have full confidence in this magic formation.

But there's a hole in everything, and I can make a way out.

In fact, Siu is bouncing the magic formations' maneuvers without having to use his own harmless magic.

The Magic Formation is made at about level four of the Dark Attribute, and although it is difficult when the Dark Attribute level is as low as Sarah's because it is indeed the highest level, if you normally think about it, Siu has level five. You can override it if you have some resistance.

Alternatively, if the light attribute had level four, it might not have worked. There are people in the world who have no magic other than that. And those who possess such tools.

What about the other side? While performing the appraisal, everyone was wearing a silver ring on their pinky fingers as they were observing. Made of Mithril.

When I expanded the magic ceremony, it was a pair that the magic team would allow. Is it like a key? As a result, they are neither reduced in magic nor inhibited by magic.

He still seemed to know and do it.

I feel kind of bad - and imitate it to the leading people in a sense of infidelity.

Even that Kilik had a proper polite aristocratic greeting. Siu is a common man, so he waits on one knee, not raising his face.

I'm looking down, but I'm using the overlook, so I understand the situation very well.

The king had received greetings from Kilik to Eagle and had discussions with aides, prime ministers and others to lower the voice-makers.

With words from his aide that he would allow direct answers, the king ordered him to "raise his face".

The King of Steyburn also told me, but when I immediately hear it, I remember and I'm about to laugh. It's like a time play I've seen on reruns many times, and I miss it.

Siu leaned down and waited for the Kiliks to look up in turn. One of the manners is to be able to take these moments, and wonder how nobles who can't overlook them like Siu weigh in.

Eventually, at the end, Siu looked up.

By the way, Ferres is also lying down, sitting down for a bit, and he is also looking up with his neck tilted as well. Lovely and irresistible, but don't look beside me. I looked forward.

"Well done. You came. Was that the hero who helped my grandson? What's your first name?"

If you keep quiet, the aide will give you a mouthfeel.

"It is a question from His Majesty the Great in England. Answer me."

"It's the first time I've seen you. My name is Siu-Aquila. I'm twelve years old, an adventurer and a wizard. It was an honor to help the Prince by chance this time. I apologize for the inconvenience I caused on the road, not having had the opportunity to serve the noble people for many minutes."

I really need to say that while I was using more aunties, for example, I should not be left with His Majesty the Great Delf Country, or the ultimate in pleasure, but the heap was made to soak up by the fact that it was a child. Don't forget to add that it only sucks at the end.

"Mm-hmm. That's good. It's a matter of life. Thank you for your courage."

Oops, and I got a twitch. Oh, what, I thought, but according to what I heard on the auditory metastasis, it seems amazing that His Majesty gave me compliments. Someone's squeaking at me. Fortunately, it didn't sound like the Kiliks, but the ministers nodded in the same way.

"You said you also submitted a report. In detail, I know exactly what happened after I met Sverda. Thanks to you, we had a contrast. Thank you for that, too."

I don't pinch my mouth, but I talk very lightly to show that I'm listening.

I was glad I was learning to be polite. These little things matter. Especially when there are aristocrats around who want to take fried feet.

"Great, I greeted His Majesty with my jaw."

"I'm strangely familiar with the kid's place. Maybe an elf."

"Then you're supposed to be peeling off your make-up skin?

The dialogue that I said, etc., reached my ear. I also thought that sensory metastasis was a sin because of the amount of voices I would still not hear if I were normal.

"Well, then, I owe you credit. But I want to show my gratitude. Do you have any rewards you want?"

"None."

I responded instantly with the momentum that I could put on the king's word butt.

For a moment, everyone was suddenly wondering what had happened, and the air had solidified. Oh, I should have said it a little slower! Though I thought it was too late.

Siu turned to the silent king and continued.

"Adventurers are something to help people if they encounter where they are being attacked by warcraft. Some of them will help for the reward, but I've got all the material, so I don't need anything more."

"... but that's not how it works"

"If so, would you let me play with Prüm, as I have already received my thanks? She was so cute, I'd like to say goodbye after playing for the last time."

"... Doesn't that mean you want a monocherose"

"Prüm is the Holy Beast of His Royal Highness the Prince. Isn't that the same as the Bandits to take people's stuff? Even the rare beasts don't want to be separated from the Lord, but they don't do anything so outrageous."

To put it perfectly, the king was thinking a little, but eventually nodded slowly.

"Okay, let me show you. Sverda should have waited to say thank you in person. Who's there?"

"Yes."

It must be Sverda's brother who came forward, Prince Richt. I haven't been greeted, but I've appraised it, so I'm pretty sure.

He received his royal decree with a smile, but his eyes were not laughing. Next to him stood his father Sulst. This one didn't smile, but he had deeper eyes than Richter and never felt cold. These two contrast too much, it's funny.

"Lord Siu, this way. Let me show you to your brother."

I wondered if it was okay, and when I turned my gaze to the Kiliks for a moment, I was prompted by my gaze to go.

The Kiliks seem to have a lot of exit greetings left, waiting for Prince Hans, who is staying at the Royal Castle, before falling back. It's a great story because it's a day's work.

I would be able to rendezvous later, so until then, as I was offered, I wanted to be playing with Plum.