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

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"Olah! Say something, ya gora! Shah!"

"Oh, brother, stop!?" "Ouch!" "Gah!?

A retarded rage seemed to be echoing from outside the store that seemed unrelated to intelligence and upbringing.

The Lord of the Voice belongs to the half-beast chimps and their companions who have just tangled with us.

There was a bunch of people in the restaurant where me and Lentomia stopped by, stirring up the big booze, but one of them looked at Lentomia as if he was licking it around, and it got tangled up.

He's a big man who's about two mertes in length, and I guess he draws the blood of a werewolf or something. It smells awful and beastly. He carries a flashy pair of armored swords (bastard swords) with little anachronism on his back, and his buddies are full of bad galas.

You've been fooled by the pretty looks of a beautiful boy wizard, and when you approach Lentomia, you've reached out to him with your filthy hands, saying, "Let's have a drink with us". I was slipping myself between nature, half an elf and half an animal.

"Ah? Bye, Gora yet."

"... man"

Stop it, he's a man... I thought about advising him, but it was a pain in the ass to talk, so I knocked the magic thread (Magiwire) into the Beast Man and all his people with no motion.

At the same time, they infect everyone's cerebral marrow with a reverse osmosis (virus) autonomous drive formula (aprict) for recognition agitation (imadine jammer).

Pan! And when I snap my fingers, the half beast man and all his people stand up. Turn right and jump straight outside the store. Later, we started to get confused and quarrel inside the raw garbage dump on our own.

The other customers in the store were pokant without knowing what happened for a moment, but they said, "Isn't that Sage!? Do it! It's real." "Wow! I was to be applauded along with the voice.

Although we were lucky enough to secure the privileged seats in the delicious and prestigious shops without reservation.

"Greg, help me...... thanks"

A fake beautiful girl with her hips down opposite her seat, an ageless half elf smiles adorably.

"Asshole. You tried to 'bomb' him, didn't you?

"Huh? Did you find out? Couldn't you?

And heh, and little tongues out.

If that half-beast man were to touch Lentomia with even one finger, the bones in his body would have ignited instantly, blasting from the inside out. - Burst type contact killing magic.

"Naturally. It won't be a human bomb or anything in the store."

All of a sudden, dirty the whole store with meat pieces. Although the name of the wise man will bear an R15 designation.

Instead, those people should thank me. This cute-looking half-elf is sometimes relentlessly brutal.

Not long after sighing at all, one delicious dish after another was carried. I asked for a set menu that would come out as soon as the price was paid upfront, because the shop owner is the service! and lovingly left the finest meat vanilla roasted.

"Greg, cheers!" "Ooh, ooh."

Drink up the grape juice in one breath first for now. I'm a minor, so no booze.

A warm milk, a cozy drink of Lentomia.... you're not even a minor, are you?

Lentomia seemed to have something in mind when she told him that the purpose was Dragon Man's blood and that it was one of the heroes, the monk Manuferno, who had it.

"Um, if Greg cries and asks, I'll tell you."

What a disgusting reply as ever.

While I silently tummy, I watch the video stream (Real Live) and the existential measurement (status) unfold in front of me to see what the plum looks like. A square translucent window (window) expands to reflect the image.

The high snore named Gugu is Hemperoza with dark hair.

Mr. Cecily also looks at Plum with a worrying face while sitting in a chair.

Plum's fever is as high as ever, but its respiratory pulse is not bad. I'm lucky I stayed asleep.

The footage is transmitted by a crystal pendant hanging from the pillow of the plum. A pendant connected by a magic thread (MagiWire) is an amulet and thus a lifeline that can be monitored remotely.

"Hey, hey!

"Oh, huh?

I looked up to Lentomia's voice.

"You two are eating together, but don't just look at the screen."

What is this conversation? Are you a tired couple?

Buh, and Lentomia makes me look angry. In the calm indirect lighting of the store, the jade eyes have a discontentented light.

"Shh, sorry. Worry about it."

"Parents. Or are you a lover after all?

"Don't tease me. As you know, it's an artificial life form."

"Huh. You used to look at me all the time."

"... it's..."

I felt my face get hot and dropped my gaze on the barley bread left in the center of the table.

Sure, there were times like that.

I was fascinated by the beauty of the elf and the extraordinary magical power that I had never seen before when I came to another world.

I've been able to use search magic (Gogol) since I came to this world, but I was nothing but party baggage. But Lentomia figured out my qualities, figured out and taught me how to build all sorts of magic through the application of search magic (Gogol).

I admired and admired Lentomia's kindness. The feeling naturally - it would also be a natural flow to become a pale love for a beautiful girl half-elf wizard (though she was a man).

"... I was kicked out of the elf, and Rical helped me where I was dying."

Lentomia said that to my silence.

"Brave man, ergonote rical......"

That was the first story I ever heard. Meet Lentomia and Ergonote?

Ergonote was our leader, bright and straight like the sun, the so-called "brave brain idiot".

It would not have been possible without his leadership to lead a distinct and powerful member as one party.

"I was a disturber with mixed human blood, and I was always alone in the village. So... I kind of felt the same way about Greg being thrown out into this world by himself, and I don't know, I was wondering if we could be friends."

Huh, and when I gave him a lonely grin and gave him a small neck, his soft hair swayed saggily.

"Lentomia, I..."

Stupid. It sucks.

I didn't know anything about Lentomia. Respect yourself, admire you, think you like that pretty smile, quote... As soon as you found out you were a man, you unilaterally closed your mind and rejected it.

How much did I hurt Lentomia?

What did Lentomia think that day when she shook her hands off and turned her back?

It's only natural to think that Lentomia, suddenly trampled by pure feelings one day, bumps into me in a distorted way with thoughts I can't do.

Guh, and I bit my lips, and I stared straight back at the elf-faced half elf.

You're selfish and stupid on your own, you know that. Forgive me, I can't even say right now.

Still, I couldn't help but say.

"Also... to a friend... I want to be"

- and.

"Grey?"

"I want to be! Lentomia, with you! Again - to a friend."

Though it may not be like it was back then.

"Whatever it takes, it may be too wormy..."

On the way, he grins like a blossoming flower all the time, his elf ears hanging.

"Gre......! Yeah! - Fine, fine!

Let's go! and Lentomia took a seat in momentum, pulling my hand and jumping outside the store.

"Oh, hey! To where!?

"You said Greg wanted to go! Dragonman's Blood, Monk Manuferno's Place"

"-! You know what? I need a place."

"The stars are on. But... all you have to do is look for it on your feet, okay?

We drove through the bustling city of nights like sewing.

The magical crystal lights, the voices of people, and everything intertwines and flows.

Magnetic Reinforced Exterior (Magnetics) was deployed on the legs to jump the streets of the night like a handsome cat.

Though the Wang capital, I see a different face at night. Fighting robbers, people doing bad business in filthy underground shopping districts.

But all of that even seemed like an exciting stage device (field) for me and Lentomia right now.

As soon as he entered the illegal shopping district underground, a chimp with a blade in his hat attacked him with a magnificent move, but quickly flickered left and right to do it as he danced.

"You're early." "And Lentomia."

If they rushed through, but they looked at each other, nature and laughter leaked.

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"Les... Lentomia... This is it"

"Yeah...... follow me"

Holding my hand tightly, Lentomia leans over her thin body and whispers in a sweet voice.

Hot exhales tickle my ears.

"Hey do it!? Shit, but whatever."

"Fine. Come."

- No, no, no! That's not good!?

We're in a pretty deep back alley in the king's capital. There were a number of dormitories lined up with suspicious peach signs around.

What do you mean, "Rest 30 Goldo, Accommodation 90 Goldo"?

"Huh, I made a friend declaration, but I still think guys are bad for each other - huh!?

I let my eyes black and white and move my mouth through the dusk, and the lady dressed pretty boy wizard burst out "puffy" and laughed with a caracalla.

When I hold my belly and laugh a little, I wipe the tears in the big eyes of the slit length with my fingertips.

"Greg... they say human desire is bottomless, but I agree"

"You..."

"Haha, angry?

Beautiful half elf looking at me funny with cold jito eyes. After all, his personality is fundamentally a prank lover and he can't get out of his mind.

But even more suspicious than the inn was seen ahead of Lentomia's fingers.

In one corner of the poor inn in the back alley, Potsung and one entrance were likely to be overlooked, but there was clearly a different aura unleashed.

"Huh...?

The purple sign, twisted with rose relief, says:

"Poison Mazumi Pavilion/Manuferno"

- Magic Printing Many natural color peer magazines on sale! (There is a "hero book" in the back)

"Maybe here. monks...... manuferno shops"

"Huh!? Here, holy shit...... COPA AHH!?

If you noticed, there was a strange scream leaking from my lungs.

Continued