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

"- So it's just an easy job to stand avant-garde"

I finished explaining to both of you how it all went.

In the kitchen with the bright light in it, I recommend a cup of tea that I just made myself.

There are twin siblings sitting at the table with chestnut hair and eyes. Iola and Riola, eager to hear the explanation, looked at each other and let their eyes shine.

"- I'm coming! I'm coming! No, let me go."

"If you can help me cure my illness...... I'll go"

Is this exactly what the two replies are? The response came back at a rate that sounded like it would if I hit it.

It is assumed that not only the brave aspiring brother (Iola) will come, but also his sister, Riola. These two are always together (set).

The departure is tomorrow morning.

Better be quick, but you also need to get the consent of Cecily, the guardian, to fix the carriage, and to take the two of you.

And I need to get ready for some magic myself on this trip.

"But... it's not an excursion. Of course, we'll do our best, but there's a risk of injury."

"Do you mind? I want to be a brave man. Danger is ready."

"Right. It would be helpful if Iola could step on it as a avant-garde. I don't mind 'buying time' only. You don't have to be impotent. When it's in danger..."

"avant-garde!? Whoa! This is it. Okay, what I wanted to do!

"Io, calm down..."

Next to his completely tense brother, Iola, his sober sister (Riola) quietly opens her mouth.

"Master Sage, I will also fight alongside Io"

"No... but you..."

My brother Iola gets some extra energy rammed by his weapon in front of him. But Riola... she's a girl, so I don't want her to look as dangerous as I can.

"Io will be covered by me. So... it's okay."

"Huh!? What are you talking about, Rio? You hide in the back the most...... Ugh!?

"I forgot, Io. I have... this"

In front of Iola, who changed her complexion, her sister (Riola) took something out of her pocket.

"of my mother's shapes…" The Iron Fist of Fire (Brass Knuckle) "

"Or... look at the shape."

What was your mother like?

Brass knuckles, iron fists that you use on your fists. It's an old way of saying it, Kaiser Knuckle or something, it's the kind of weapon that fighting superior people have.

"Li, to the strength of Riola's fist... that's a perfect weapon"

I praise you with a pulled smile.

"Yes, I'm ashamed to say that my mother was a well-known cocatrice rider in the village of Tibalagi when she was younger… she always used this."

Riola looks at it with an iron fist, as if it were even a ring to show.

I turned away if it was also something Iola didn't want to remember.

Cocatrice devours crops and livestock with ferocious bird-shaped monsters, but some young people living in regional villages seem to prefer the colour of their flashy feathers and the hustle and bustle, with a bunch of people caught in traps and riding around.

When riding, do you think you can manipulate the side head of a bird (Cocatrice) with your fists?

A coalition of riders from the village of Tibalagi...... And I look into both of them.

"No, that's okay. Yeah. We both left the avant-garde..."

"Ah! I knew it was Brother Io and Sister Rio -!

Plum with his hair wet there turned up. He is dressed in a new jacket, whilst adding other hot air. My hair remains washed up.

"If you don't wipe it properly, you'll have another fever."

I'll wipe your head off with a towel. I can take care of it perfectly baked...... and for some reason I get a grin even as I say stupid.

"'Cause I thought you two were here."

"!... oh yeah. You two came to see me."

The survey is sharper. Perhaps sensing the signs of magic thread (Magiwire), discerning visitors, and feeling is growing a little bit like before.

"Oh, my God, you look better than I thought."

"Good... because I heard the fever was high... Are you okay now?

Iola and Riola smiled relieved.

"Yes it is -! I'm feeling better after dinner -!

Pi, and a plum that lets the two of you try to stretch your back. You look really good down there.

"Haha, it's as simple as my head"

"It's simple -!

"Plum, that's not praised..."

"Speaking of wise men, what will Pram do during that journey?

Iola asks.

"Journey? Greg, are you going somewhere... again?

Plum clouds his scarlet eyes and asks me anxiously.

"Oh, I thought I'd embark on a sushi journey. But... now Pram's with us."

"- Wow, wow! Wow, can you go plum too -!?

"Ah. I'll use the carriage this time. You just have to stay on the pram."

"Yes, it is -!

Let your eyes shine like this or something, and the plum jumps.

When I saw that, Iola and Riola laughed, too.

"Good for you, Redhead!" "You're with me, Plum"

That's right.

I want to be with you at all... I'm with you.

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Time passes in an instant.

While I still give the sick plum a rest in my room, I'll prepare for tomorrow's departure and prepare for the bulge and journey.

I'd really like to read and live in the mansion, but beyond what I've accomplished, my hiding life is temporarily going back on the journey.

Iola and Riola were given a letter saying, "I will take you on a journey with a wise man for about a week," and returned to Mr. Cecily once.

Believe me, tomorrow morning, it's time for you to leave.

The letter "I want you to cooperate because we are going on a journey" is also sent to the monk Manuferno.

Although it is common for a wizard to have a letter from a "demon of use" to be sent to the target, in my case, he does not have a demon of use, so he shoots a magic thread (Magiwire) into a crow who seemed free on a branch of the garden to manipulate the field of motion and let the letter be sent to him.

I mean, like an impromptu user demon, but this method needs to know where they are, so the only thing I can send for sure is a rotten shop in Manufel.

Lentmia, the wizard of the half-elf, is stretching a massive magic detection network (Magi Grid Sensor) all over the village with a concealed (stealth) type of magic yarn (Magi Wire).

He will monitor it and have no problem detecting "dark fluctuations", so this time he is using it the other way around to tell the case.

I deliberately shivered the magic thread and sent a signal similar to the Morse signal... would it make it through?

- The most important question is, will they do me a favor?

In the first place, the Six Heroes are a party led by the brave Ergonaut Rical.

Though my former companion, he's not my leader in the true sense of the word... will you do me a favor?

It was fun today! And I feel like I want to believe Lentomia, who smiled, and I feel scared that she's going to say "er no" on a whim.

While I was thinking about it, I gently cleaned the Grand Turtle, a dusty carriage in the mansion's garage, loaded with water, food from the mansion and... sweets.

Iola and Riola also...... there are some prams and they will need to feel a little hiking.

"Ha, what fun"

The Grand Turtle is a carriage used on our journey by the six heroes of Dicamaran, with a magically enhanced metal independent suspension, which also performs erratic driving.

It looks like a small cabin with wheels, but it's a carriage like a 4WD car where the original world says, and it's sturdy built anyway.

A reassuring and invincible specification that is made of materials with a magical armor treatment, thus also bouncing back low-level magic attacks and physical attacks to the extent of arrows and stone-throwing.

But if a person rides, it weighs too much, so I need two heads to pull it off with a horse.

So, this carriage pulls with a "magic horse," not a regular horse.

"Excitement - Sterling Slime Engine"

In response to my autonomous drive ceremony (Apricot), a "wine barrel" that seemed to have been dusted in the corner of the garage rose a little.

Then I shake my body with a blurb and get up another one. It's just an obnoxious object with thin iron feet growing in wine barrels.

"Oh, don't move properly! Boulder, I'm working with Lentomia."

The gnawed four legs step on as they make the noise of a goose, a goose.

A total of two Wine Barrel Horses.

Metal legs are stretched out from the four directions of the wine that I overthrew, and the joints between the base and the leeches move. Looks a little creepy, like a "horse without a neck" or a "machine dog".

The contents of the wine barrel contain a complex combination of two types of slime, magic medicine, and a crystal with a magic formula.

Prototype magic engine - Sterling slime engine.

It's a ridiculous mechanism of moving limbs with the power of two slimes that repeat contractions, but it's a tough "horse" that worked properly for me and Wizard Lentomia until the end of my journey.

From time to time, fuel is also a super ecological engine that can simply feed raw garbage and other foods through holes on the barrel.

"I'll have dinner later."

When I slap the barrel on the bum, I step on it even harder and follow it. Pretty cute horses.

He also became my talker from time to time by the way...... he is also my partner.

"Greg! Thanks again!

I heard the light voice I played from behind me.

Looking back, I saw a slender figure at the entrance to the garage.

Glittering green hair with backlight, and perfectly stretched elf ears -

"Lentomia, you're here"

"Of course!

The "boy" in the half elf had a pitiful grin in his mouth that allowed him to zero.

Continued