The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!

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There are no clouds in the sky.A refreshing breeze carries the scent of the Roudens forest.

I wanted to feel a relaxed forest and ranch resort, but after arriving in the Autonomous Prefecture of Ludens, I was caught up in a busy atmosphere.

Beginning with an honorary visit to the former Royal Roudens, meetings with officials of the Ludens State Government, briefings by military attachés on the latest situation on the ground and meetings to continue….

This is not just a bilateral meeting.It is an outpost of mutual hegemony, the determination of the border with the northern power Plussia, which has been a concern for many years.The kingdom's sincere intentions are conveyed.

It was a roadside raid that circled the intensity.The ambush by the flying Golem heightened the level of military tension on the Methanostat side.

--Jesus, it's like the night before the war.

However, it was the Methanostat side that provided the excuse for the ambush.

This is because a brigade from Princess Snouvelle's immediate combat unit, the Central Emergency Special Operations Group (Metanomilitia), deployed electronically near the Seven Colors Fort rock mass in an undetermined area of the vortex border.

Naturally, the border guards were deployed on the Prussian side as well, making it an instant encounter.

With the deployment of a magical armor unit with state-of-the-art golems, it is said to be in a state of complete adhesion.

It jumped over a dense forest where tension continued and struck in the back.I suppose you were thinking of taking a hit on the other party's negotiating team...

But their meltdown ended in failure.

The tiger's stealth-shaped flight golem crashed.The Royal Methanostat Army recovered the wreckage and the half-elf pilot was taken prisoner by the magic train.

This leaned the situation in our favor.

Either way, I was able to grasp the situation.Together with the military intelligence that was being read by Search Magic (Gurgall), it was sufficient to understand the situation.

A dark battle with military power, magic power, and national prestige has already begun.In a scene of fierce confrontation, dressed elite bureaucrats smile to the negotiating table.

This is what negotiation between states is all about.

As a mobilised wizard team, I would appreciate it if you could just "stare at" me during the negotiations....

"Ha, I'm tired from all the meetings."

I was chased by a schedule of minutes and stuck to a boulder.

Near Arktills, the capital of Roudens. Take a late lunch at the Sage's Hall, which landed on the meadow.

Riola and Mirinko cheek up the sandwich as they watch as they relax and dry their laundry in the garden.

"Oh, you're tired, Greekus the Wise."

The fairies sat on their shoulders as they scattered the powder of light.

Fairy Métius was exhausted in the air battle on his way here and rested for a while in the book.

In the battle against the Flying Golem, the Fairy Métis was overloaded.I've entrusted a lot of information processing to control the wine barrel golem and predict the enemy's flight path.

"I'll be fine. I'm more worried about you than that, Meti."

"Oh, I'm so glad you're worried.But thanks to me, that's right. "

Semi-transparent feathers and golden hair are glossy.

"Great. I guess I can't do this without you."

"That sounds like a bad man's line."

"Ugh...."

I get sleepy listening to troublesome explanations from King's government officials.If I had a capable secretary, Métie would listen to me even if I was asleep...Mmm, you sure don't look like a good guy.

"Are you going to the castle?"

Looking around the quiet hall, the fairy jumped to the table.

"Ah, ah. Manuferno takes Portula and Mint to Arctaires Castle.It's a tea party called a honorific visit.The wife of Prussia will come, but friendship and kindness are important. "

An escorted carriage came to pick me up from the castle.It was an invitation from Princess Faria (...), who had just received a young, stinging son-in-law.

I'm a little worried about the complexity of the situation, but Arctairs Castle is heavily guarded.Driftstone and Pulucia side will also be the meeting place for tomorrow's castle, and don't set it up at the tea party.

After attacking the tea ceremony, the negotiations won't work in Prussia's favor.

"Is this a tea party at the castle...I'm a little worried. "

"Plum and Hempero are together. Don't worry about it."

A plum that has the ability to fight magic.And Hemperoza, who grew up to be a full witch.

And the last time Manuferno was clean, too.Don't forget that you are a "witch" who uses contraindicated levels of decay magic.

"No, I'm more worried about Grecus the Wise remaining in the Mansion."

"Nu...?"

"I thought you were just telling me to target my enemies."

"Hmm... if you ask me..."

I've been looking forward to seeing Faria for a long time, but I can't leave my seat.

An escort mission for a magic train parked right next to the Sage's Mansion.Because there is a great negotiator in the car.

Negotiations are tomorrow morning. All you have to do is protect yourself tonight.

"There are prisoners on the magic train.He's a half-elf wizard named Snow Velcro. "

"That's right. Do you think it's gonna be a hand?Not necessarily if your people don't come and take it. "

"Hmm... The train has Magellna, the Kintetsu witch, and Lentmia.There are also handcrafted top class wizards and witches.I don't think it's that easy. "

"Then... it's not here that you're being mean."

"I hate to say this."

"I'm honored to receive your compliments."

But Fairy Métis is worried.

I turned my eyes to the garden.

The laundry is shaking in the comfortable sun.

The wind was slightly stronger, causing Riola and her subordinate daughter, Mirinko, to nod their hair.

and a person appeared unexpectedly.

It was the gray-haired half dark elf who appeared negligently on the garden tip.is wrapped in noble clothing based on black and gray.

"!? Meti, the intruder!"

"That guy, he slipped through the searching line...!?"

Don't be stupid!

My searching line didn't show any response.

"You're the magician of the Magical Saints (St. Morea)....!"

Mirinko noticed it as soon as possible and Riola was also relieved.

"Who!?"

"This is the house of the wise!?Hey, you're in there, Greca!I'm here to kill you! "

It's like, "I'm here to play!With a light tone like that, he raised his hand and entered the garden.

"I don't want you to get in on your own."

Riola blocks the road.

No, Riola...!

I popped out.

And at that time.

The thin purple boundaries widen to cover the sky.

An enormous quarantine, like a canopy, enveloped the entire Magic Train and Sage Mansion.

"What!? Wide area boundaries......! Another magician!"

If we can inspire such a wide range of marriages, there is another magician from the Magical Saints (St. Morea)....

Continued