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

The glasses quickly clouded with water vapor and hot air filling the laboratory (lab).

"Damn......"

When I remove my glasses, I can't see the tactical information display (tactics) floating in the air this time.

I had no choice but to display the square "virtual window (windu)" itself floating in the air, close in front of me... I can see it!

"Oh, this is amazing!

This is the idea of reversal, and the tactical information display (tactics) can be seen all over your eyes like a large screen projector. In the meantime, this is going to get the work going.

From the side, he looks like a suspicious man with a mosaic editing process on the eye area, but I can't care less now.

I'm in the process of synthesizing medicines that are essential to extending the life of the plum, and I've just finished roughly half of the process with about three hundred or so.

The finished process involves a red-filled tree lineage diagram displayed on the tactical information display (tactics), and a complex tree-shaped diagram reminiscent of the tree (tree) of Life (Sephiroto) has about half of it painted red.

Is it about 2: 00 in the middle of the night now? The drowsiness is also peak. Nevertheless, I'm the only one who can save Pram's life.

Eat up your teeth, slap your own cheeks and get in the mood.

But it was hard to say how well it went. The synthesis process of the drug had been preassembled to some extent, but in fact it was not perfect.

Because search magic (Gogol) is not universal in the first place.

Search Magic (Gogol) can extract the information needed by the Search Fairy (Search Angel) from the vast amount of books accumulated in the Millennium Library (Southern Library).

Though any information and knowledge in the world is available, it is only the 'books' on which it is based.

In other words, 'information recorded by someone in a book or tablet somewhere' is covered.

Examining "Where the Monk Manuferno is now" or "About the Artificial Life Form (Homunculus) Medicine" that no one has ever built is not going to find the answer.

This would be the same Internet search engine in the world where I was.

So I'm reconstructing the process by extracting from the book information of ancient magic civilizations the item on how to smelt artificial life forms, which is also the smelting of only the nucleus (core) parts of life.

In other words, you can say half of it is in a state of hand exploration.

It's a difficult task, but there's only one way to do it.

"Ok...... next"

Finish one process and get more red dots.

While rubbing sleepy eyes, the work progresses steadily, although slightly.

When the outside of the window began to change from blue to white, I finally finished the final process.

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"Now... you're feeling better"

"Sage, if it doesn't work, don't know!

"Probably, it should work"

Having drugged Pram with the medicine I could, I answer powerlessly to Cecily, who peeks worryingly beside me, and Hemperoza, who doesn't seem to care.

I was forced to contain a grain of pills in the mouth of the plum that woke me up even if I woke up, and I managed to pour them in with water.

There is still a plum lying on the sleeping area (bed) with my eyes closed.

I don't have the strength to try and hold my hand, and then it slips off.

It would be about 5: 00 in the morning, early in the morning.

Mr. Cecily and Hemperoza ended up staying at this mansion last night, and from time to time, they took turns nursing Plum all night.

"Mr. Cecily, Hemperoza. I'll see you later. I want you to go home and rest. Really...... thanks, I appreciate it"

"Plum...... I hope you're feeling better. Iola and Riola will come to see me later."

At the discretion of Mr. Cecily, the daughter of a commonsense and firm village chief, the twin brothers and sisters waited at home for the evening. Well, I guess I can't help coming here in large numbers to nurse the sick.

"Come on! Thank you. I'll come back for you next time!

The brown-skinned hemperosa peeking at the white teeth looks fine, but in a body smaller than the plum, you should be pretty tired.

I don't even appreciate the majesty of a wise man, but now I'm teething that I have no other way to convey that feeling than to say thank you.

"But... aren't you tired, Sage...?

"The whole night is... the usual."

I laughed and showed it to him, but he's actually pretty sleepy. Super sleepy.

I've been running around since Plum went down with a fever yesterday afternoon.

Lentomia and all the way to Metanostadt, the king's capital. After a little meal and rest, I ran around the city at night again, and even deeper into the monk's shop I had finally found… I looked for a robe in the rotten dirt room until midnight.

Then again, after midnight, he returned to this mansion with all his strength, immersed in the task of synthesizing medicines….

I don't care what you think, it's my year's worth of exercise.

"Ha ha ha ha... Now I'm sure..."

"Keh, wise man......?

You know the weird tension at dawn all night? Even if you're not doing anything anymore, a strange laugh can come naturally up.

I fell from the chair by Pram's bedside to bend over.

- I did what I could. And then...

He interrupted my consciousness there.

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... it's like spring.

It's warm, the wind is calm, the flowers are blooming.

Is that it? Wasn't Autumn now? There were also four seasons in this world, and the air at night running through to Metanostadt was cold at the bottom.

I kind of miss autumn, and I don't like winter because it's painfully cold.

But I didn't feel bad about autumn or even winter if there was a manuferno with an intertwined arm of a cute-faced half elf or a smile like soft spring sunshine.

But I wished from the bottom of my heart that I would still be most present in a dazzling being like the sun, which added a lively voice, song and colour to my life that was gray.

Still... Fine, that's warm.

"... ahhh, I don't know..."

"Haha, it's Greg's bedtime words -"

Ugh, and my little fingertips were pinching my cheek.

That's - that's the fingertip that gets in the way of my usual precious sage time.

"-Plum!?

I jumped like I was bounced.

I blind myself unexpectedly to the morning sun, which plunges through a window where the sun has completely risen.

and

Pram woke himself up on the window sleeping table (bed) and smiled.

"Mr. Grey, are you a sleeper -...?

"Ooh... ooh"

In the morning sun and the glare of my smile, I didn't say anything aggressively.

The pills worked!

Pram's scarlet eyes shine brightly in the morning sun.

The next moment, my body was moving naturally. Hug your little, thin body.

Slowly stroking her sweaty cheeks and hair, Plum twisted herself as she tickled. A thin arm still with a little heat spun firmly around my back.

"Good...... plum"

"I don't know, I've been... dreaming -"

"Dreams...?

"Mr. Grey has been running and looking for something - Where... were you going?

"Oh, uh... a little something to look for."

"Did you find -?

I slipped my hand gently into my hip pocket.

A small glass bottle touched it.

I have the feeling of rolling inside with the colloquy......

Oh, I found him.

It is a "medicine of life" that connects the nucleus (core) of life of artificial life forms (homunculus) synthesized from the blood of dragon men (draguns).

It's the magic potion I built all night.

"Is that it? I'm kind of hungry... I like it -"

"! Well, let's make it breakfast!

"Yes, sir."

I got up with the plum pressed against my bedside. I feel rough standing up, but I'm fine now.

My face probably feels odd because of my accomplishments and the high tension all night.

But in the corner of my head, I was already thinking about:

- Remaining, two grains.

In the end, there were only three pills. One grain has just been taken.

I don't know how much longer I can extend my life with this grain...... extension, I don't know exactly how long I can extend it with life pills.

If the medicine you are given loses its effect in the evening, it will only last two days.

If, on the other hand, the effect lasts for a few days, you should be able to buy time for at least a week.

That's the limit of life left in the plum.

- Blood. I want a lot of Dragon Man's blood.

I turned my gaze to the outside world shining in the morning sun.

At the end of this west, we can only aim for the "Inside the Dragonman" that it is in the Great Forest of Kyodittel, which extends into the nostalgia of the Parnomechia Mountains -.

"You have to get it at all costs..."

Even if... it's against the rules. It is.

I held my fist so tight that my fingers ate into my palm.

Continued