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

The rising sun shines through the trees.

Eventually, changes began to take place in the surrounding space.

Sage Guglecus, look at the sky!

"Oh, their barrier is breaking down."

The ceremonial barrier built by the Magic Saints (St. Morea) collapsed around the Seven-Colored Fort. The book that covered the entire line of sight, like a canopy, cracked and shattered and disappeared.

The wind is back!

A bird danced in the sky as Lentmia looked up. It flies high like the joy that came in the morning.

Pale sunlit clouds, rising skies, and forest trees regained their vibrant colors.

"It was a brilliant victory, Wise Man Gugrecas."

"No, Metie, we all won."

"Well, it's unusual to be humble."

"I'll always be humble."

Ufufu, why don't you take another look at what humility means?

"Metie."

Metius, the fairy sitting on my shoulder, giggled and soared.

As the morning dew blurred the glowing leaves, the fairy grabbed the bamboo. Moisten your throat with morning dew in fresh light.

"It's always my victory, fuha haha!" How dare you make such a laugh! "

"It's not usual, it depends on the time and the circumstances."

Oh, so what now?

"I'm waiting for a big lead."

Several blue glittering spots (Blitz) appeared in the tactical information display (Tactics) to indicate friendly forces.

The unique identification code that appears in the Spotting Barrier (Circle) has a familiar name.

Ah, the Faria!

A group of warriors came from where Lentmia pointed.

The Ludence Dragon Strike Warrior Corps and the Seven Colors Fort Guard Unit are safe.

Maguerna turned her gaze to relieve herself.

Coming from across the rock, called Nanako Fort, were the fully armed Ludens Dragon Strikers.

"Guggle...! We're done here!"

"Faria...!"

The mighty warriors were led by Faria with her silver-haired hair. He wore a Battle Axe and full armor.

The enemy has been defeated!

A slightly petty female warrior beside her. It was my sister Sagna with a large bow.

"The enemy... is still under attack?"

The Falia were fighting their enemies behind the wizard battles. The fierce battle caught my eye from how they looked.

"Faria, I'm sorry I had to help you."

Well, did they intend to slow us down with a curse (...) or a curse?

Faria has a wealth of combat experience and good situational judgment. Even though I relied on powerful moves and strong tactics, I still had a first-class sense of battle.

"The barrier they unfolded contained a curse." It's a curse that drives the senses crazy and slows the movement. "

The space-time barrier between the white high elves and the Voznesens was a target -- last night, I and Lentomia were the elephants that could hold the time still. However, I didn't stop the whole Seven Colors Fort for 24 hours.

If I did that, I would run out of magic power even if I was the best wizard. However, there was a curse inside the barrier that slowed down the movement and made the battle easier.

So, what did Faria and the others do about it?

I bet it depends on the mood!

"...... right?"

Lentmia smiles bitterly. Like the other Dragon Strikers, Faria was able to mitigate the effects of the curse and keep fighting.

"The curse is sweet! I can manage with my temper."

"Faria is good enough for a power-harassment boss."

"Hahaha, don't praise me like that."

I didn't praise you.

Well, that's Faria.

Celebrate each other's good fights and strike each other with a fist.

Silver hair is disturbed and there is mud and blood on the cheeks. But Faria gave me a smile.

"Don't underestimate our Dragon Striker!" These leopard prussians! "

That's right! The curse won't work on us!

It's nothing compared to once fighting monsters for three days and three nights!

Battle-Scarred Strongmen and Dragon Strike Fighters also gained momentum.

There must have been a fierce battle. But fatigue doesn't make me feel dusty.

"Were you fought within that barrier!?" "Ladies and gentlemen, this is incredible mental strength..." I can't believe it. "

"The magic will be handled by the ghouls." That's what I believed. "

Faria murmured in response to Fairy Métis's words.

"Wise man, shortly after being wrapped in that strange book, our Seven Colors Fort Guard was unable to move. That's where Pulucia's covert raiders came in.”

Princess Sagna explained the details to me.

The assailant was an armed group that did not rely on magic, but wielded a special countermeasure technique. Despite the night raids in a favourable situation, they were counterattacked and destroyed by Rudens' elite. They're all pathetic.

"Dirty bastards! Wasn't it a magical Tyman battle?!"

Magluna cut herself and struck her fist in the palm of her hand.

"Our Spotting Barrier (circle) was obstructed, and we didn't even know it was inside Seven Colors Fortress." I can't believe I was attacked. "

Lentmia regrets, but they were cornered to the point where they didn't even want to surprise her.

I was also concentrating my entire nerves on the fight against Voznesens, so I couldn't get around to supporting the Seven Colors Fort.

You've been through a lot, Faria.

"Huh? Don't say anything watery." Guggle, there's one thing I can't do without communicating. We have to knock down the enemy in front of us. "

Faria's beliefs were not shaken.

It's only recently that I heard wind rumors that I married a prince from another country and got divorced immediately. However, I was relieved because there was no appearance of dryness. Rather, it felt like the Seven-Color Fort was shining with excitement in its defense and combat against its enemies.

"Come on, wise man, Guglecus."

Fairy Metius opened the magic communication line.

The opponents were the Kingdom of Methanostadt and the Royal Castle. However, the broadcast video will be processed and distributed to the whole world.

"Fuhaha, gentlemen! Let us declare here our great victory in Methanostadt!"

"" Oh, oh, oh! ""

The Ludence Dragon Strikers will win together.

"As you can see, Seven Colors Fort is the pure territory of my Metanostadt!"

Majlis also shook his fist sharply.

Behind them, you can see Ludens' warriors and giant rock masses that shine in the morning sun.

The Seven Colors Fort was the key to negotiating the border.

That was why the Prusian camp was impatient and launched at forceful means. I put in a super elite group of wizards, the Magic Saints (St. Morea).

We must have taken the lead in conquering the Seven-Color Fortress, crushed the Wizard Legion of Methanostadt, and completely reversed its formation.

But I won. He defeated the general Voznesens. The magic rider, Tyman.

The strongest group of wizards, the Magic Saints (St. Morea), were torn apart and defeated deep into the forest.

Whatever you have to do, win the battle, officer.

Methanostadt's tokens dominated the game. We're wizards.

This led to a change in the status quo by the Prussian faction - the attempt to change the area of control collapsed.

This is going to be broadcast to the whole world.

"This confirms that the Seven Colors Fort is the territory of the Methanostadt camp, which is the crux of the border dispute."

We've been using a long-range magic communication network and sending it to our homeland in Methanostadt.

Early in the morning, the heart of the Royal Army continues to gather and monitor all information, including battles.

Against the backdrop of the Seven-colored Fort, the morning sun shone on the fort and the victory was won.

This is exactly what the Kingdom wanted.

On the day of the border talks, we were able to show who had effective control over the entire world.

It will be known to the world during the day that there is no room for negotiation.

The rest is the role of the clerk.

"Haa. I'm kind of tired."

Yeah, let's go home.

"Hey, Guglé, don't talk about Lentmia." From now on, the banquet, the victory banquet, is the tradition of the Ludens! "

At the end of Faria's words, he said, "My God!" is not a maiden's maiden, but as lavish and wild as a man, "Oh!".

"Faria, you're starting to resemble your father more and more..."

What's the matter!?

Whatever.

Our long expedition ends here.

I'm finally going to take a breath.

But...

Sage Guglecus, the modifier magic is spreading in the wind.

Fairy Metius tells me.

"Ah, ahhh"

“What's the matter? It's a face that doesn't float."

"It's okay, it's okay."

I didn't feel like floating. [M]

Through the magic battle, Voznesense could be defeated. I am certain that we have won.

"But is this really good...?"

There is a whirling question of whether it was the right way.

I dyed my hands in a contraindication that overturned the roots of magic.

- You have committed a contraindication! Worth dying for...! Twisting the principles of magic... you think that's permissible as a wizard!

Voznesens spoke out in a fierce tone.

White high elf, general of the Magic Saints (St. Morea). The [Space-Time Barrier] is a magical art that stops the time he used.

I have to admit it. It was a magic that could be called the "ancient magic" system supreme.

But what magic did I unleash?

Even if it's called "New Magic", Modified Magic is a tactic that overturns the roots of magic and messes up the board.

Is it something that can be explained and praised to the wizards of the kingdom?

Wouldn't it be slipping and falling at my feet?

I wonder if that anxiety will soon come to an end.

But let's not do it now.

"Grey, come on, we're having a feast at the Seven Colors Fort."

"Have you been drinking since morning?" "Not at all, Ludens."

Lentmia and Majelna are calling me.

It's not bad to taste victory in the meantime.

Ah, I'm coming!

I started walking again. [M]

While narrowing his eyes to the dazzling morning sun.

Chapter Completion