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

- Dear Sir, Master Grecas the Wise. I would very much like to publish the footprints of the glorious work that led to your Battle of the Demon King (...) in my Metanostadt King's Capital Print......!

"Again..."

I sighed looking at the unopened (...) seal and pushed my glasses up with my fingertips.

Without having to open the letter, the contents are reflected in a magical window (window) in front of you. The magic of the sage (me) - search magic (google) - is not created by "reading" the contents of the seal.

If you care about that, you can "read" books that are far away or even top secret texts hidden in the safe. Exactly the legendary curseless magic, because that's the search magic (Gögor).

It goes without saying that if you use it incorrectly, you will touch the Kingdom's 'Privacy Act'. If you use it carefully, is it a trick to live long enough not to use it for evil purposes? Nevertheless, if you simply peek into the contents of a letter addressed to you, you will not be blamed.

On a large desk placed by the window of the study, there are many magic books (grimoires) stacked unwrought. When I opened my desk drawer as I sank myself deep into a leather chair, there were many similar letters in there left unopened (...).

Earlier, the little Winged Dragon (Wyburn) "Demon" brought in a request from a magic printer for permission to publish "The Demon King's Crusade". Other letters of various contents, such as invitations from the Royal Magic Society to participate in "commemorative lectures," or invitations from the King's Government to host "row seats at victory commemorative parties"...... Apparently.

But none of them are interested.

Now I just want to live here quietly. It may seem selfish, but that's what I want.

Treat the letter gently into the drawer.

"Sage Grecas, the work of this Demon King crusade has been brilliant. What a reward!

'I am afraid (perhaps), Your Majesty. I want to stay away from the public for a while and heal the wounds of my heart and body that I have suffered in the Demon King's Crusade'

In a celebratory event that took place after the defeat of the Demon King, I replied that way and His Majesty the King gave me the Hall of Wise Men. I was only honored as one of the brave (...) Ergonote companions who defeated the Demon King, but I also received a huge prize.

But I can't help but carry gold coins that I don't have any use for. Half of the prize money goes to orphanages everywhere for war disaster orphans. I decided to have only a few books on hand on the cost of living and the building rights of The Sage's Hall, as well as the magic books of the Kingdom's secrets.

The nobles mocked him for being a man without much greed, but instead told the press (the media), "He is a true wise man, humble and cautious!" and was also lifted for some reason.

Eventually, I worshipped this hall in Finobocchi, a quiet rural area about ten kilometres from the king's capital, and began living alone, roughly three months ago.

The truth is, there was no scratch on my body, and my appetite is there, but I was originally cautious and timid, either because of the stress of my long adventure, or because I woke up in the middle of the night with difficulty sleeping, or because I didn't have a sleepless night.

This must be an early symptom of post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD) of the heart. Maybe.

Horn on the raven. He is now approved by the Kingdom and is in therapy. This is why I admire the elegant hidden life of a major player.

"Sa, reading, reading, reading."

The "Hall of the Wise", which was rewarded, is a total of two floors, not as magnificent as the Hall of Aristocracy, but of solid quality. The exterior is a white lacquered (firm) painted wall with a red baked tile roof. Modest but elegant, I like it because of its fun and serious local lord's hall.

The most delightful thing is that the upstairs study is so big that it doesn't seem like a personal mansion with a splendid, large bookcase filling the walls. Lined up in a bookcase that reminds me of the Royal Library are a number of collectible books I've received from the Magic Society for the "Next" reward.

"The Blue Magic Book (Grimoire)," "The Secrets of Reincarnation and Mystery" and "The Secrets of the Lost Millennium Empire (Southern Pedia)", written by the ancient wizard of Tai.

Such a rugged title is rocking in the light of the perfumed oil lamp. These are secret books in the Kingdom's possession. Just expensive enough for my eyes to pop out.

The back cover of an old parchment is written in the letters of the lost era. Normally I can't read without being an archaeologist, but I can read with the power of Translation Magic (Yactus). This can also be described as the magical privilege of a wise man.

Opening the read-through guide, some magical circles came up as soon as possible. This book contains a curse that destroys all boundaries, including the secret of the Mystical Age, the lost magic ceremony, and more.

"Ha... That smells good"

Suhar and first turn the brown book page enjoying the scent of old paper.

The scent of rusty ink and decaying old books that stain your lungs. The depth and flavor that only objects over time have is there.

And then I think back.

One of the six heroes who saved the world, Adventure Tan, until he was called the Wise Man.

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My name is Grecas the Wise.

There is only one 'wise man' in the world who is allowed to laugh so loudly.

Make it one of the "Six Heroes of Dickamaran" who saved the world and call it the rebirth of the god of wisdom, Vil-Gerish. He is slightly eighteen years younger and even called the unsurpassed great wizard...... is that he has only been a little lucky since he came to this world (...).

As a matter of fact, I'm not as big a man as they call me, "Sage."

The real name - the real name (Core) is Chihiro Shadow Village.

I'm timid, I don't like other people because you're lonely... Until I got here, I had a very normal, no less than normal, lonely high school life.

No stunts to be proud of, no sweet or sour memories. I had such a day that I was mediocre and below average. When it comes to conversations with classmates, it's about "n" when you receive a print from the previous seat.

I inevitably love solitude and typography (...) so much, it was routine for me to spend some time in the library quietly reading one book.

When was the only Ada name given was "Library Glasses"? Well, I know it's terrible, but Ada had enough presence to be named, let's just say.

But that routine suddenly ended two years ago.

One summer in high school, I got lost in a different world called "Titi" (...) from a "hole" in the back of the library.

It's a pain in the ass, so I'll be brief, but would Titi be easy to understand when it comes to 'things like mixing and averaging the fantasy RPG world'?

Some concepts are called 'magic', which makes it a world of swords and magic and interferes with events with thoughts, while others are strange creatures called demons. Civilization levels are from the Middle Ages to the modern era. Something like that.

Two years ago...

I just got lost in this world, I don't know why, I just went right and left with tears in my eyes.

I was lucky enough to meet a line led by "The Brave" Ergonote, who saved my life. There was no other option than to travel together as a baseless person.

The Brave (...) Ergonote Rical and his companions were traveling, and their purpose at the time was to defeat the 'Demon King', which was a threat to the world, which was a very difficult one.

That's right.

Until six months ago, there was a really annoying man in this world, the Demon King, who took a bunch of demons and stormed them, terrorizing the whole world.

But we (...) Dickamaran's Six Heroes, a line of Brave Ergonotes (party) succeeded in the crusade, and the world became peaceful.

It's a good memory now that it's all over, but headed by the brave Ergonote, I rely on the gentle and strong female warrior Faria, the half beast swordsman (Serveria) Luroni, the lowered glasses monk Manuferno, the beautiful boy wizard Lentomia...... (?) With my colleagues, I continued my journey of the Demon King's Crusade through many difficulties.

I want to go with my first adventure...... but it's so long, below, discount.

On the raven and on the horn, the six of us defeated the Demon King through ordeal, and became known as the living legend "The Six Heroes of Dickamaran".

And my name is Grecas the Wise, and for better or worse, I have learned from the nations and wizards of the world...

For a whole year and a half (...), our "Adventure Tan" is going to be an autobiographical novel when I feel like it, and I'm going to make a fortune.

Six months have passed since the world was at peace, and this is how I enjoy my free and invisible life.

The "Mansion of the Wise" given by the King is spacious, quiet and truly comfortable.

This is the world (Titi), but people live and enjoy their daily lives. Thanks to you, Meshi is well, delicious.

I miss her too much to live alone, but now she has a beautiful maid next door who smiles with Nico.

I forgot to mention, this is a magical artificial life form (Homunculus) that I created, called Plum. He's a very dumb but cute guy.

Above all, I'm happy with a bunch of books that can be considered inexhaustible. It feels really great to relax in a quiet mansion with a sunny day of reading.

Weren't the days of the bitter battle with the Demon King's Army already far away and a dream? I even think so.

My heart is calm and very full. I wish quiet and peaceful days would continue forever...... I was beginning to think.

Though...

Bang! and when a small wing dragon (Wyburn) hit the study window, he threw a letter in through the gap.

A bat-like feather grows on a lizard's body, which is a "demon of use" who delivers letters.

Probably a use from the King's Government or the Royal Magic Society.

I lifted my heavy hips and walked over to the window and grabbed a letter inserted through the window frame gap. Sealed magic (Sheila). This burns black and disappears when it is opened by someone other than the recipient. It's mainly magic applied to important letters.

"Oh man..."

The world can't heal the wounds of the Demon King's War, it's noisy, it stinks of kina everywhere. Apparently, the world can't leave me alone, being a "wise man".

I had such a hunch that peaceful days, which could also be a small pause in my life, might come to an end.

Through the window I saw a pastoral rural landscape. We are informed that the season is shifting as the wind crosses the blue wheat fields like waves everywhere.

One of the rare brunette (...) youths in this world is reflected in the glass-window scenery just overlapping. That means it's me. The fine surface with round glasses is white and unnourished, with a face that is somewhat spotless.

"Sometimes, I have to go outside."

Quietly opening the window, the wind brought in the scent of a new season.

Continued