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

Mucus magic (slow) -!

No casting magic excites the mind and spirit.

At the feet of the devils, a sea of slime appeared as the ground bubbled like a boil.

“Wow!?

”Hiii, the ground is slippery!”

"This is disgusting, what is this...!?"

My magic was induced by the fine slimes that nest in the ground. Native slimes that were activated by magic and rapidly gigantized.

Cult members wearing strange headscarves are often on their right. * sigh * I can't even stand.

Dropping the sword is no longer about getting rid of me, the intruder.

"You're a disgusting and rude fellow, you don't know the beauty of the slimes!" Tremble in the mystery and adorability of life. Hahaha...! "

I shake off the sage's cloak with their confusion in my ass.

And I turned back to the girl who was alive.

I'm a little frightened, but I'm fine. Get on your knees and wake up slowly.

"Ah, what's wrong with you?"

The girl who was alive had her limbs tied with a rough rope.

"I'm going to help you now."

I scrapped my palm toward the rope. When the white smoke rose, the rope melted, decaying and worn out.

"The rope...!"

"Don't worry, it's harmless to the human body."

The girl rounds her eyes and gives her free limbs.

It is a slime that rapidly breaks down only the botanical cellulose that makes up ropes and cotton.

I keep it ready to melt my clothes and humiliate my opponent. Melee battles with wise men sometimes mean more social death.

"My name is Gugrecas. As you can see, the magical use of passing through"

With a fuzzy smile, he lifted the glasses' nose with his fingertips.

Well, Master Guglecus the Wizard...?

The girl was surprised to see the power of artistic magic. But I became famous in Methanostadt, and even when I heard the name of the sage Guglecus, it didn't seem like he was coming. Well, it wasn't surprising in this situation.

"Don't worry anymore." Let's get out of here. "

"Oh, no..."

The girl's eyes were black and white because of the horror and despair that had brought her to life.

She is barefoot and wears only a thin dress like underwear. The inside of the temple was so cool and cool that I could feel the chill.

"Poor thing, are you hurt anywhere?"

No, I'm fine, I'm fine.

Feel relieved with a solid response.

I wonder if my vague consciousness is getting clearer, and the light is returning to my eyes.

About the same age as when I first met Riola and Iola. What kind of crazy people's work is the ritual of the dead in this era?

"We'll get out of here after all the details."

"Hmm, I can't... This is Zordaxaien's underground temple..." I was dedicated as a sacrifice in the village..... "

Whispering down to grief.

"Yeah, pretty much. Shut those guys up. If you go outside, let me know what's going on."

Damn, man.

Spatial transition, and nowadays the unusual ritual of an ancient foolish creature. Besides, it seems that the living girl is also quite unhappy.

And Zordaxyan? I think I heard it somewhere... No, I'll think about it later.

Take off the wise man's cloak and wrap it around her shoulder.

"Ah....."

"I hope you're wearing a feather. Can you stand up?"

Yes, yes!

The size is too big and it looks like a parcel, but it's okay.

Null magic! That man did it!

"Dark hair, evil-eyed glasses...!"

A wizard! Ah, a suspicious one!

"Yeah, kill the intruder!"

A satanic leader pointed at me with a cane as I slipped and cheated. Your whole body is covered in green mucus. It's a terrible thing.

I pitied him with a non-toxic plain slime, but instead of reflecting, he said to kill it. I guess it was a little too sweet.

"If only you were imitating a clown."

I warn you quietly.

The total number of Evil Cult members was about twenty. Listening to the noise, they are gathering from around the aisle.

I controlled the slimes all at once through a magic thread (magic wire) that was invisible to me.

"Spinach...!?"

"Gathering together...!"

The slime that was spreading across the floor shrank. It changed into a green mushroom-like shape. It swells and instantly becomes enlarged.

"U, uwaaa!?"

"It's swollen...!"

It forms a giant germination and transforms into a slime ball that exceeds the size of a giant pumpkin.

The number is about ten.

"It's time for dinner."

I stroked my index and middle fingers with an extremely sinister smile.

What's the matter!?

At once, a green tentacle grew from the slime ball. It struck the devil and smashed him against the wall, whipping him like a whip.

"Giggle!?"

"Besides, you're a monster...!"

"Don't be frightened! Do it, monster!"

Bichua!

Countless tentacles swept over the rebellious devil and enveloped his entire body.

"Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!"

The enveloped man screamed. Sounds and white smoke like pressing on the grill.

The clothes melted to pieces, and the sword they held was instantly covered in red rust and decayed.

"Eek!?"

"What is this slime...!"

"Strong acid slime is carnivorous." Now, if you don't escape to the exit, you'll be eaten. "

The main body of the slime ball also crawled and began to move.

The devils fled at once.

I ran away, but the entrance was jammed and the slime preyed on me.

"Giaaaa!?"

"Noooooo...!"

It was a nasal scream, but in fact, it was only a mild burn and skin irritation. I had nothing to do with my life.

But the panicked devils pushed each other toward an exit. What a delightful sight.

Soon there was no one alive.

Come on, let's go.

Yes, yes!

I couldn't let the girl walk barefoot, so I took off my sandals from the fallen devil, disinfected them with slime, and gave them to the girl.

"I've also disinfected the water bugs, so it's okay."

"Oh, yeah... thank you."

We started walking leisurely after the carnivorous slimes. You can hear the sound of panic coming from a distance.

The temple is a complex structure, in the midst of life (?) seemed to be in the deepest part of the body.

Along the way, some of the devils who had become jurujuru had fallen. Most of the others seemed to have been chased away by the slimes.

The silver-haired girl looks tired, but walks with a firm footprint.

But it turned out to be a hassle.

Is this what the vortex is all about? Where the hell is this place, even if it's a space shift?

"Yeah, what's your name?"

"My name is Cherinor." Thank you for helping me out. "

As she finally returned to me, the girl - Cherinor snapped her head at me.

"Cherinol, don't worry about it." Besides, we haven't escaped yet. Don't take it easy. "

I see.

"By the way, where did you come from?"

"Wellend village to here. The village chief told me that you, the orphan....."

Cherinor turned a little sad.

"That's a terrible story."

But the well end?

It's a village I've never heard of.

When I looked it up with search magic (Gugor), I found something surprising.

"Is this the Kingdom of Stralia!?"

Apparently, this is the western edge of the Titian continent, and it seems to be the end of the continent.

"Guglecus-sama...?"

"Ah, no... I'm sorry"

- The Kingdom of Stralia.

It is a coalition of seven small nations, Galliahan, Richtalia, Itzbua, Ruhuer, Ovalahan, Kraitur, and Leron.

To the west of the Titian continent, far west of the desert of Israel.

A place where the continent runs out, where the sea and the sky end.

And her "well-end village" is located in the Kraitel kingdom, especially in the west of the Stralian kingdoms, and is bordered by the sea to the west.

Oh, my God.

Best of all, I can't believe I'm being flown to the edge.

Meattie, it's time you woke up.

I whispered to the library book that I kept in my chest pocket.

Fairy Metius hasn't responded since the transfer.

Are you deeply asleep? Most of the time, I wake up and jump out in response to my heart's whimpering...

I'm supposed to be sleeping in the gap of a book, but I'm not getting up.

Metie?

Stop and open the book.

There was definitely a sign of Metius the Fairy.

But I couldn't see her.

What do you mean...!?

Until now, I could afford it, but it blew up in an instant. Metius doesn't wake up. What the hell happened!?

Cherinaux was pale in his hand and puzzled at me when he stopped his legs. She seemed to be worried about how to speak out, so she gently put her hand on it.

"Master Guglecas...?"

"I-I 'm sorry... I just couldn't get in touch with my friend."

But the situation was moving faster than I could think.

< Continued >