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

"Sage Greekus, time has come again!"

As Fairy Métius said, the surrounding landscape was changing.The faded sepia landscape gradually regains its color.As a result, the noise and smell of grass and trees returned.

Riola and Mirinko, who were waiting by the building, suddenly realized the end of the fight between me and Voznesense.I reacted with surprise and worry, confused by the missing information, but eventually caught up with the status quo.

"Ah, is that right now...? Guu niisama!?"

"Something's wrong with your vision, Nodar?"

He looks at each other as if he had a daydream.

His temporal and temporal boundaries have collapsed, and his temporal consciousness has touched his ass.

Apparently, only me and Fairy Métis were caught up in Voznescens's boundaries.Riola and Mirinko, and even his fellow wizards, were cut off as part of the landscape and looked like still pictures.

"Is it okay to recognize that the outside time was not stopped?"

"I'm not a god, and I can't park the world's time itself.Magellana actually attacked from the outside. "

Outside Voznesense's 'Space-Time Boundary', time seemed to have passed as usual.As evidence, Sue Velcro and Matrio Circus were being pursued by the automatic tracking of the wine barrel golems I had released, leaving them in a distant position.

There, Magellna, across the Friendly Golem, rushed to the rescue and launched a powerful magical attack.

That means the border was destroyed from the outside.Those were supposed to have been roughly 60 seconds, given the circumstances.

But...

I felt like I had been confronting Voznescens, fighting and having conversations for about three minutes or more.

Time outages, even if not complete, must have driven the sense of time crazy.

The moment I got hit, the mobile attack was inexplicable.There was no sign of movement, and I was trampled in a blink of an eye.

In other words, it is likely that a combination of magic techniques was used.

"Either way, thank you, Magellna."

"Appreciation and nothing seemed like I was willing to shatter myself....."

"What are you pinching about?"

Magellana looks down at me from above an insect-ridden golem.She has a sad look on her face.

"I almost got my brain cracked."

"I don't think you're gonna be able to screw this up easily."

I gave it back with a bitter smile.

"Let's take it as a word of trust"

The Magellana guy smashed the border between me and him.Don't mind me and Fairy Métis in there.

I was angry, but it was an attack I expected in the middle of the day.

Magellna, who saw the magic of Voznescens, tried her best.

Crush magic with a magic stick - strike "something like a bar" with full power.With her personality, she could have chosen a special method of strike.

If you pay attention to me inside, my power will be cut.So we did everything we could to make sure that Voznesense's temporal and spatial boundaries were crushed.

If I hadn't defended myself in the Apartheid, Voznescens would have been crushed and crushed.

"By the way, where's the white wizard?"

Fairy Métis hastily checks out the search circle.

At the same time, the red bright spot (Blitz) issued a bright warning on the tactical information display in front of him.

"Absolutely innocent, extremely unpleasant."

There was a noise that hit my nose.

"Voznesense....!"

He stood neglectfully about twenty Meruth away.Just like when it first appeared, it appeared and stood as if it had been there from the beginning.

Shake off long, white hair with a cool face.

"What!?"

Magellna and I both saw the moment he laid his hands on something like a bar.

But he's no damage. It is intact and flat.

I completely avoided the attack and managed to escape.

"Was it even a momentary move!?Nothing recorded in the search circle. "

"Maybe it's not a mistake for him to park his time."

"Oh no....!"

Of course, even if it was just a blink of an eye.If such a trick is possible, you will be able to avoid any attack.

"Now you know.The difference between you and my magical dimension. "

Dear Voznesense......! It's about time.

Dammit! Greekus wine barrels are too persistent!

Two giant winged dragons jumped behind the high elves in a hurry.Winged dragons with blue and grey scales are Sue Velcro and Matrio Silcus.Each was transformed by "ancient (old) magic".

"Oops, the battle is going on."

Several flying wine barrel golems and a number of terrestrial battle mode wine barrels were presented.Pursue from the air, ground, and both sides.

"Let's get this over with, Sue."

Ha!

Snow Velcro unleashed magic on Voznesense, turning it into a white scaly dragon in almost an instant.

"Dragon magic...! What speed!"

Magellna screams.

The three dragons winged against the ground, kicking the ground at the same time.Suddenly, the wine barrel golems lose sight of the goal and turn left and right.

The ascending dragons fled into the sky drawing a helix.

"Let me go! Fire!"

Inject!

Magellna's six-legged golem, the tarantic body, slightly stepped on it, ejecting arrows from the barrel-shaped armoury that she was equipped with on her back.It explodes over the sky, spreading smoke.

Magic Disturbance Screen Maginachaf Jammer !

Are the particles that inhibit and disrupt magic effective against their Ancient Magic?In any case, it was already out of range.

─ Greca Aas! Next time I'll kill you! Absolutely! "

─ See you again, Grecus......! Let's hear the answer again then.Join me in opening the doors of Paradise for good. Hahahaha......! "

The three winged dragons fled to high altitude.

"Fucking laugh."

Though I was relieved.

If we continue to fight without being able to analyze the calacrity of the time stop, we are at a disadvantage.On the contrary, I might have lost.

No... can I win?

That man, Voznesense.

It is highly probable that the magic of the glimpse of him is just one of his abilities.Suppose you weren't serious about the explosion or the instantaneous movement.Indeed, that alone was enough to feel the difference in dimensions.

I have never felt anxiety before.

If I fail without a fight, can I defeat him with Lentmia or Magellana?

The same high-elf tribes include the Princess's closest neighbor, Raystria.If she is...

The other witch who could compete was Alberina.

But she won't cooperate until she risks it.Because it's fun, because I can handle the artifacts of the Holy Sword Battleship, and because I'm a whimsical cat-like witch in Methanostat.

Damn, he's a pain in the ass.

Yes, above all, there is a decisive difference between me and Voznescens.

Life expectancy.

High elves are long-lived creatures.

You don't have to fight us or win right now.If you leave me alone, I'll be dead in decades.

Even if you don't show up again with your cool face, you'll eventually be timed out.We are defeated at the end of our lives.

But he's not. We will live for at least the next few hundred years.Like Alberina, the most powerful witch of the Dark Elves, and Raystria, the High Elves.

I can't resist the flow of time and old age.

Eventually, I'm going to die.

The time has come to say goodbye to Manuferno, the children, Plum, Hemperoza, and Riora.

Death...?

It is only human beings who live to the fullest.You can't escape the fate of death even if you ask about it.

- Don't you want eternity?

Voznesense's words were now eroding my heart.

Like a curse.

Greekus the Wise, I'm so tired.

"Yeah, let's get some rest, Matty."

Riola and Mirinko rushed in.

Don't ponder.First, we need to uncover his magical karakuri.

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Greg, maybe it's a little awkward.

Manuferno took off his glasses cloudy with hot air and wiped them with a handkerchief.

The world is blurred in the eyes of Akane.However, with naked eyes without glasses, I could feel the shine of the magical aura.

The woman sitting directly in front of him is a female priest from Prussia.

2nd in the Magical Saints (St. Morea) sequence.

Sheriff Pantillaski Kerjakov.

"Nfu... fufufufu..."

A rich, glamorous body is forcibly wrapped in a clear vest.The gap is very shameful.She stretched her silver hair to her waist, and her slightly lowered eyes and crying were sexy.

Ordinary gentlemen must be able to bend forward at a glance and stand still.

--I don't think Greg likes it.

And her silver hair was irresistible even though she was thought to be from Manifeno.

"Smile. Ufu... fu"

It does not excite decay magic (pedos), but if it is not circulated in the body, it will be pressurized.

"Nhiho...."

At the hands of the witch Hemperoza, the green vines sprouted and withered.

Black magic waves leaking from the surroundings of Pantillaski Kerjakov.It's no coincidence. It's obviously polluting the space like a curse from the whole body.

- Sexual evil. What a clergyman.

Magic sparks as Manuferno turns her gaze with a smile.

At first glance, it was a quiet tea party, but underwater there was a magical encounter that could explode.

Arctaires, capital of the Autonomous Province of Ludens.

In the small old castle standing in the center, a tea ceremony was held right now.

A tranquil intersection of history and tradition.The huge table with thirty people sitting side by side is an exquisite piece made from a single board.

It is a simple and heavy table that has cut down the prized giant trees of the forest kingdom roudens and turned them into plenty.

Participants face each other and receive delicious tea and sweets.

An informal diplomatic venue hosted by the former Royal Family of Roudens, where guests from the Methanostat side and guests from the Prussian side met for the first time.

It is also exclusive to women.

Other children's things and men are relaxed in separate rooms.

The purpose is to be friendly and friendly with a gentle mood.

Apart from tomorrow's border negotiations, I was supposed to trust you at a tea party just for women (...).

At least the former queen of the organizer's Roudens is unaware of the magic clash.She looks at the guests with a nice and calm face.

Originally a magical, distant rudeness.Therefore, since ancient times, wizards and witches from other countries have leaped and become a place to wander.

The diagram is now reproduced in the tea party seat.

The facades that feel magic twitch their back teeth as they sweat cold from each other, sometimes pinching the tea cup with their shivering fingertips.

"Oh, yummy tea jajo"

He drank tea with his trembling hands.

Dress with white lace edges on black.Shiny black hair is straight.Blue flower hair on the left ear.This is a gift from Master Grecus.

"That's right, this sweet is delicious!"

Plum chewed the baked confectionery with a cool expression.

Dressed in a rudence ethnic costume and honored the host.Scarlet hair is put together in half up.The barretta that stops hair at the back of the head is decorated with red flowers.This is also a gift from Grecus.

The plum is folded on the wings of the grown back and used instead of the back.

"Well, it's a rustic taste."

Pantillaski Kerjakov stared at them with a sharp, magical gaze.That alone changes the taste of tea.As if it were corrupt.

Hemperoza instantly breeds grass wrapped around her wrist as a countermagic, neutralizing her magic.

"P, you eat so good in Prussia."

"I'm a simple servant of God, Hoho."

Lying, Baba and Hemperoza stare at the Madonna with a jito's eye.

The wind is kind of noisy today.

But where does Plum blow?

Cover your cheeks with a cool expression and act as if magic doesn't exist.

Even sweets stained with black magic waves are consumed as if they didn't bother you.

…………

Pantillaski Kerjakov is stunned.

Plum is not a magically dull person.Extremely resistant to magic.

Continued