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

"We have four available rooms for two right now, Arne."

That's what the owner of the well-width inn said and stroked his long Kaisel mustache.

"Four rooms, that's fine. How about an advance?

"Every time Al. Oh, our prized open-air bath is Arne for men and women! Customers... You can't come in with me because there are so many girls, Arnay."

I got four keys from my husband, who laughs luxuriously with Duhohoho.

With the monster hunting season overlapping during the fall tourist season, the inn was full of everything.

It was already close to evening when I finally found an empty accommodation in a street a little off the town centre.

He bought all the armor from Iola and Riola when he arrived in the lodging town of Verse Clin, and was then served lump-skinned BBQ at the stall by Plum and Hemperoza.

Lentomia and Manuferno and I rendezvoused afterwards, but it seemed like the two of us were strolling through town and were puffy angry that they had been numbered five times. Well, it's safe and above all.... the other person.

The Galaxy Palace Hotel, our accommodation, is an old hotel with only ten rooms in total. But it's small but well cleaned, and the open-air bath looks spacious. Well put, "a hiccup spa inn like a safe house"? There are four rooms lined up from the upstairs poke.

"Well, what shall we do with room splitting..."

We walked up a narrow staircase, stared at the keys and figured it out.

Me and Iola, Lentomia are boys. Women hemperosa in pram to riola in manu.

Um, how do I split it? Me and Plum could be together. And then appropriately......

"Washi and Plum would love the same room! Tonight is the girl's" Pfft - No "!

"It's a pussy-pussy!

"Riola will be here later, I hope!

"Yeah! Let's go."

Plum also waves up his arms as he is caught by Hemperoza proposing a mysterious sorority. They're joining Riola. Well, between the girls I care about, shall we let them like it tonight or so?

I'm worried about the plum's health, but there's also a crystal pendant connected by magic thread (Magiwire), and if you monitor the biological response remotely, it won't be a problem.

"Then you have no choice, with me and Iola..."

I don't know if I'm going to foster friendship between men.

"I'd like to be with Io."

Riola said that quietly and lifted one key out of my hand all the time.

"I'd like the same room as Rio."

Smile at each other and Iola will naturally carry Riola's luggage.

"Well... well, well"

It's nothing personal, so there's nothing wrong with the combination.

Somehow, Iola and Riola have something like "moments" where others can't get in, and that's probably like a strong bond, but there are times when I get a little jealous.

At least that's something I've never felt with anyone since I was born.

All that remains is the monk manufel and the wizard Lentomia, but there doesn't seem to be room to think anymore.

"I'm fine with Greg. Right?"

Pfft, and a fun Lentomia with a bright look. It illuminates contours and seemingly soft hair with the afternoon sun slipping through the window.

"Oh, well, yeah,"

Nothing. It's between guys, and you don't need to worry about anything... right? Yeah.

"Alone. Want a place to stay. I plan to put a pen in it all at once. But we're looking for an assistant."

A manual with a thumbs up and a rough nose pointing towards the room. What? I'm afraid of smiles that look more at me.

Unexpectedly glances at Jito.

"Why didn't I give you a hand in creating your peer magazine..."

"Colour. Grey, the area of your hair is hard to paint black, Lentomia, because your hair is fine with light ink."

"So why is that such a work premise, you are!?

With our barren interactions on our asses, our twin brothers and sisters, Iola and Hempero, went into their respective rooms. "Wow, it's pretty!" "I can see the town through the window" "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!" and cheers.

"Ha..."

I'm kind of tired too. Sleepy on boulders. Let's take a bath and slow down when we have dinner today.

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Proceeding through the crossing hall on the first floor of the inn, there was an open-air bath surrounded by a slab wall.

Fully made with rocks, men and women are divided by plank walls. The source betting flush was not a lie, but hot water was poured through a brass pipe.

No one else was in there because of the early hours. I'm on loan now.

"Ooh!? Awesome!"

Iola jumps in excited. Don't jump in all of a sudden! It would be the same manners in different worlds to wash your whole body and then take a bath.

"Nobody else, and I'm fine with this"

Lentomia, who is ashamed of being seen with her skin by others, snaps behind my back and asks around.

"Oh, don't stick around too much..."

"Because if someone I don't know sees me, I don't like it"

And don't make me say it like a manu peer magazine that has a silky soft skin feel that snuggles up on your back properly!

Hot water is hot and comfortable when you come in. This is good! I think I'll get tired too.

Hiccup! And Iola swims good thing no one's here. Swim. That kind of place is full of asshole boys.

By its side, Lentomia sits on a rock beside an open-air bath dressed like a mermaid, squashing her legs. You're right to not see skinny nudity or anything like that in hot smoke.

Kapawn, the sound of a bath bucket called, and it's got to be! and a pleasant voice can be heard from across the plank wall.

"Sometimes you, Iola. Next door is a women's bath."

"Huh...?

"Next door's a women's bath."

"Don't say it again! So what?... No way, sage, peep."

Iola stares at me half-eyed.

"Don't be silly, Iola, you think I peek?

"No?... Rio's in there, too, so if you peek, you don't know."

I control Io with a serious face.

Damn, you're too young to have a dream.

The women's bath is romance, paradise! And I don't know who said it, but let me just advise you one thing.

Next door is not paradise, it's the demonic world.

I got up with Zava. Stand up, men.

"-Chick...!

As I was about to, I heard a severe tongue pounding from the side of the slab wall.

"Out of the way. Out of the way, Mr. Grey! I can't see... Io your... flattering young flesh, Lentomia's... clear white skin, haha..."

"Don't peek, you perverted monk. Ah!

I threw a thoughtful barrel in the hole in the slab wall.

It would be a man's job to peek, though!

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"So..."

"- Haha, already, Io."

I hear a soothing talk leaking from the next room. It's from Iola and Riola's room next door.

It also sounds like 'It's -' or 'To' from the room on the other side. When it's time for kids to go to bed, should we go scold them?

By contrast, me and Lentomia's room is quiet. Outside the window, the sun is completely down and the city lights are on.

I'm in the process of producing an Autonomous Driving Ceremony (APPLECT) in preparation for my journey tomorrow. I was in the process of "optimizing" it so that it could be used in action, as some new techniques were developed specifically for this trip.

Lentomia is strangely dear, but is she sleepy or stuck in her cot, with only her neck out and looking at me all the time?

"Hey, Greg. Hima."

Dark green eyes like jade.

"Later."

In my previous journeys, I often played board games in the carriage that resembled Lentomia and chess. I don't have it with me now.

"Bu......"

I'm up to something, though.

and.

"Greg, yesterday, combo attack... you did"

"Ah, ah. It's the first time I've ever fired a long shot."

"Yeah. Me and Grey, can't we work together a little more savourily? For example, if Greg sends the enemy's location directly to me with a magic thread (Magiwire), I think we can deal with it exactly as quickly as possible."

"I see... that's an ant"

"Right?"

I thought about it with my cot on.

If we do link the data directly and send the information to Lentomia, the collaboration should go smoother. If Lentomia knows the coordinate position, direction, and distance of the target to be dealt with as a priority, it is possible to snipe precisely.

"Not bad, but to connect Lentomia and me directly to the Magic Thread, we need a crystal or something, a medium that can pool magic."

"Well, you don't have to coax like that, you just have to connect directly with each other."

More Lentomia is in the bets. It's like a potato bug.

"Is it a kind of contractual ceremony...? How?

Somehow, but I only have a bad feeling.

"By the way, I'm naked now"

"... so?

"Don't make me say it any more, no more"

Lentomia turns her cheeks red and turns the blanket slightly. Thin, white clavicle and neck muscle...

"Asshole. - Huh!

I threw a pillow at him. Heh heh! And screams.

Damn, always this guy.

But there is room for thought to talk about data links. The idea that it is shared and operated by wizards and sages of tactical information in combat is many times more certain than the way it relies on account and experience.

"Just kidding. But even if the battle goes ahead in your favor, it's hard to get blood from Dragon Man (Dragon Man)..."

With a serious look, Lentomia said.

You were right. A dragon man known for his hatred of humans can't do it if he thinks about it normally, such as getting blood of equal value to his life.

Nevertheless, I don't have a hairy idea of fighting and hurting you.

"I know. I'm preparing a plan for that."

When I whined a little, I raised several tactical information displays (tactics) on hand.

Continued