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

"I didn't expect to be banished from the Magic Society..."

"Oh, my God."

After the Royal Magic Society, I was walking along the corridor of the Royal Castle and aiming for a place.

In fact, just because I was expelled from the Royal Palace Wizard's union, I didn't lose my job.

As a close associate of Princess Snouvelle, and sometimes as a sting soldier of the Royal Army's Magic Corps, I was asked to do secret work on magic.

Guglecus the Wise, don't be discouraged.

"I don't really care." I'm worried about the fashion. "

Huh? Was exile a trend?

Fairy Metius giggles. A naive palm-sized girl is flickering through the air with her hands behind her back.

"It's absolutely pathetic. Even though the world is booming [...], I want the evil to be done."

In my words, Fairy Metius unfolds a magical window in the air.

"... so much so." Just a quick look at the search magic (Gugor) and you'll see the article. Does it feel like a press company (mass media) is out of control? "

"It would be nice if you could wield social justice and put your opponent to ruin."

It's kind of nice, isn't it?

"Not at all."

The kingdom of Methanostadt is now in an "exile" boom.

Such as the expulsion of bad people, the expulsion of bad people who devour profits, and the expulsion of wooden officials who were bribed.

These can still be understood as social justice.

"But the foie gras that makes the goose fat by burying it in the ground as a New Year's dish is abusive! Arrogant privileged class, do not forgive the luxury of the nobility!" Mass comedy is a problem. The cathedral church was shut up after a commotion.

It was too much to push the nobility to abolish it as a bad habit and expel the royal capital to the breeders.

Banishment solves it all! An expert who had sounded the alarm at the trend, was also beaten by the mass commie and banished.

"In time, the mass comy said," Magic is evil! Don't forgive the privileges of some humans! 'And I don't care if you say, "Turn the wizard into a fire."

It's a scary world, isn't it?

"Métier is not another human resource either." Poor fairy's outfit is too sexy, put on trousers that don't have enough consideration! I don't know what to do with it. "

"I don't want to! It feels good to wear clothes that can see through the light"

The fairy is unusually indignant.

Apart from that.

This "banishment" from the Royal Magic Society is probably not directly related to the mass commie. However, it is undeniable that the people at the round table were exposed to the atmosphere of the public, and they felt like they were in a toilet.

"Is the spread of ridiculous ideas evidence of peace?"

Ten years after the Demon King's War.

It is true that the world has become at peace.

The activity of monsters and beasts was declining, and the Adventurer's Guild seemed to be competing for Crusade Quests. There are also predictions that the number of unemployed adventurers and mercenaries will increase.

The "guild of escorts" that escorted dangerous streets used to be popular, but it is said to be closed one after the other.

The magic train route network has expanded, and it is time to be able to travel around the country safely.

Co-ordination and alliance with the surrounding countries.

The construction of a new international order is being explored.

The world is in a skirmish, and it maintains peace without major war.

The recent border dispute with Prussia is a good example. No matter how hard the dark battles and plots behind the scenes are, the face is "settled through peaceful negotiation".

Times are in motion. A paradigm shift in values has occurred, and what has been considered good until now has been denied and is being replaced by new values.

Intellectuals, scholars, and aristocratic clowns are cynical about these trends, but it is not always the case that the tip of the "mass commie of justice" is oriented towards and becomes a prey.

By the way, Sage Guglecus, where are you going?

“It's just the right time. I also thought I'd be quiet in the cave for a while so that I wouldn't stand out."

Grotto?

When I was banned from the wizard's salon, I was in a bit of trouble.

It's because there's no place to take a nap while you're at work.

I had a magical discussion with the Royal Palace Wizard at the head of the stone, and I did it with tears in my eyes. Join Lentomia and her fellow wizards in a magical role-playing game. A peaceful time to break into other countries' magic communications, set up magic hacks, and have fun together.

I still feel a little lonely when I think that such a calm routine has been lost.

"That's the only place I can skip it."

"Were you looking for a place to skip?!"

The royal castle, surrounded by a solid circular wall, is divided into several wings.

Among them is a huge, pure white spire. At its roots, it was aiming for the huge cavity that once housed the Holy Sword Battleship (...).

Security is less tight than before.

Because the important things are not stored anymore.

― ― The ancient kingdom that has perished, the magical kingdom AZZZZZZZZZZ. A world called the Thousand Years Empire (Southern Pedia). The sacred artifact's ultra-scale dimensional leaping battleship, the Holy Sword Battleship (Fatimat Platinum), was lost, and the power furnace became the core of the "World Tree".

"To this basement?"

Yeah.

A spiral staircase leads along a long cylindrical underground space. A few passes of magical security.

After a while, the magic hoist came up.

It's like a table with a handrail, and you can go down to the basement of two hundred meltes.

The bottom layer was a pile of junk.

Apart from the collapsed exterior walls, clumps of metal pipes, square boxes that emit light, and cylindrical objects that play irregular sounds are piled up like dumpsites outside the mound.

Each is hand-written and labeled.

"Sample 43A3 Magnetic Reactor/Auxiliary C Pipe"

»Sample 1A56 Pressure inner wall material D. Ultra-hard material with reduced interatomic metal '

"This is the wreckage of the...... Holy Sword Battleship (Fatimat Platinum)?"

Fairy Métis blinked her eyes.

"Yeah, I'm here to see the watchman."

Bottom floor of a dim basement.

Light is leaking from the horizontal hole of the abyss.

As I approached, I heard a voice from around me.

"--Now the magical intelligence that represents the kingdom, the sage who embodies the new magical kingdom..." What the hell is going on at the bottom of this earth? "

He smiles bitterly without thinking of sarcastic words.

Inside, a witch was putting herself on the back of a chair and sweeping the floor with her long black hair.

"Alberina, I'm glad you're doing well."

Dark Elf, three hundred years old.

A modern witch, Alberina.

The beauty is obvious, even if it is underground.

What's the matter, Guglecus, you were banished?

Take your eyes off the paperwork and turn to me.

It was a picture.

“I'm bored. I'm here to play.”

I see, you're a baboon.

< Continued >