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

I was running. I don't like to run, but I'm in a hurry, so I can't help it.

Neglected in the deep woods, the dragon man is full of scents of different cultures, and I want to take a slow stroll if I can. But now, he kept running down a path that stretched toward a giant tree as he bent over.

The dragon man, who was said to be protected by the junction and invisible from the outside, is surprisingly wide, with the square, which had been in a deadly battle until earlier, as a doorway, and the spacing of the houses increases as we go back, scattered so that vegetable planted fields and the dragon man's dwellings hide among the trees.

I guess that square is a place of interaction between dragon people and the outside world, where they do business, barter, etc., in places like 'out of the island'.

The giant tree that me and Faria are after is a little further.

"Ha, ha... Hey, hey, Faria, magic reinforced exterior (Magnetics) is out and hard"

"Not at all. Greg still doesn't have the strength. So, shall we carry him?

"Yes, I don't want it!

Faria stretched out her arm, and I bowed down and avoided.

"Well, there's nothing to shy away from,... huh?

"What aura do you want to hug a relative princess!?

I munch a heart that's about to burst and accelerate the speed at which it runs. "Nice, how are you still, Greg!," a female warrior carrying a huge battle axe smiles after her as she gasps her iron armor.

Right after I kept running all night, I'm grateful to Faria Laguntus for helping me through a fierce battle, but I want you to give me a break from hugging your princess in the mood of guardianship with my sister.

"Ha ha, don't be shy, I'm weak."

"Shut up, you're too stupid for strength."

First of all this guy, wow!? And it doesn't look like a page of youth running after men and women, but if a female warrior catches her and carries her in a "princess hug".

If you rendezvous with everyone while you're in that state, the majesty of the wise, the trust, the leadership credibility are in full swing...... yuck.

In fact, though, I was draining my magic power considerably. I turned my magic around to repair a junction worn down by the Four Heavens King, so I couldn't even turn my hand (magic) to the Magnetics Enhancement Exterior (Magnetics).

Plus, Faria stabbed Todome, and I almost burned my hands at Anjorn the Four Heavenly Kings, Bearthus, and Urunen's "post-processing," which was almost suffocating and stuffing.

In the end, I finally "broke" my covenant with the gods and demons who were the source of their magic by releasing nearly a hundred times each of my true name Holy Marks (Core Stigma) Destruction Ceremony (Breaker).

Those who stunningly rejected the True Name Sacred Mark (Core Stigma) Destruction Ceremony (Breaker) that caused this struggle were as follows: "In the woods to hide trees".

Refusal barriers (cancellers) were not spells or sorcery.

Knowing the information that I am eligible for is due to the characteristic of "reading the text information of books and tablets" in Search Magic (Gögor). I don't know if they noticed that trait, but Magic Swordsman Unjohn, muscle reinforcement mage Bearthus, and Hotline user Urunen. There were nearly a hundred false names written in "Birth Records" and "Baby Notebooks" with "True Name (Core)" inscribed for the first time in the world when the three of them were raw. I've had a rough time in the tunnel, but I can see that you were prepared to fight me.

And I couldn't really fit in with their "measures" and know their exact "true names".

Truth is, they poked at my witty "vulnerability."

- The information that my search magic (Gogol) knows doesn't have the power to verify if the original book says "mistake" or "lie".

When I thought about it, "Darkness" was behind the labyrinth of the Millennium Library's bookshelf, and the fantasy (vision) of lurking my breath and listening to me was too much behind my back.

It unexpectedly frightens the deep, dark depths, similar to what it feels like when you peer in from the edges.

- The pram... what do you think?

How do you make artificial life forms (homunculus) that you picked up from that ancient book... can you say it's absolutely correct? I definitely trained according to the knowledge I gathered from the books. But what about the results?

The pram lived forever after the three days given in the lifetime setting ceremony. Far past thirty days, Plum is about to reach life expectancy.

Where did that error come from?

Is there any chance that there is some mistake in the method, or… that the Four Heavens King "wrote" later on in the book itself, as he did this time?

Any recent additions to the material I assumed was a book of super ancient magical prehistoric civilizations?

Zowari, and a cold hand glanced over the back of his heart.

- and.

At that time, there was an anomaly on the other side of the tactical information display (tactics) that was floating in front of me.

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"To!? There's one strange thing left..."

"... what is it, Hempero?

Beyond the video feed (live) sent through the plum's crystal pendant, Hemperoza was staring at something. Plum follows that gaze, too.

We both remain on the wine barrel golem, but there are no more dangerous earthly shadows around us.

A pile of dirt and sand at his feet was the remains of the Golem, telling the story of intense fighting.

Instead of the horrible earthly shapes that flooded the surroundings until earlier, the dragon children were swarming around Plum and Hempero with curious eyes.

Beyond that, Iola and Riola talk about something surrounded by the dragon men they fought together. Appreciated, it seems, to observe from the look of smiling and talking.

Iola was quickly surrounded by dragon women of the same age. The dragon man's costume covers most of his body, and his abdomen and chest are boldly exposed. Iola seems to have trouble with the place of her eyes, blushing and answering the dragonman's daughters' question-attack.

I'm a little scared of Riola staring at my brother (Iola) half-eyed beside me.

Nevertheless, where the gorgeous voice sounds, the boulder only has the "hero attribute" is the balls of a certain brave man... and I sigh half-hearted with my face.

The dragon tribes that remained inside were mostly old men, women and young children. Even more surprisingly, creatures like beetles and wasps that we called "demons" came out of the back of the temple frightened.

If you look it up with search magic (Ggol), apparently in the Dragon Man village, you do find a statement that there is a way to escape from the demons and live together, and I will eat a little.

Still, several of the men inside were seriously injured in the face of the invasion of the Four Heavens, so Manuferno continued to heal the carriage as a "field hospital".

Annemie's brother seems to be back, taking care of the other young people with her sister Annemie.

Lentomia stands on the carriage and continues to make enemies around us, but it seems that the forest people elves and dragon men are in friendship, with several dragon daughters talking from under the carriage.

And what Hemperoza was staring at earlier was the shadow of a temple built through the trunk of a "giant tree".

When I gazed, I did see a united earthly shape wandering around and hiding. It looks the same as a dirt golem...... something is wrong.

"Io brother y! There's the last one over there!

"What!?

Dragon people give a simultaneous frightened look to Hemperoza's voice. Iola pulled the dagger out of her voice and rushed out sober. Riola also follows her brother.

As soon as possible, the earthlings who were hiding in the shadow of the temple were freaking out! and escaped in surprise. But after a few steps of running, he rolls and scratches his ankles as if he had lost his hips.

"First of all, you monster!

I just rushed up to Iola's anger, bah!... and irresistible, posing as surrender. It is strangely emotional, even though it is earthly. It's like there's something in the dirt...

"You... the earthling-shaped master who attacked this place?

Earthlings shake their heads with a boom. I'm too suspicious.

"Hey... is it dirt inside too?

As Riola said in a quiet voice...... Gah, I washed my earthly face with an iron claw. I can't hear that look with chestnut hair, but I'm kind of scared.

Tighten the head of a ruthlessly jittery earthly shape with a critical tightness.

"Oh, hey Rio...?

Iola's hand on the power of it is like, "Gya-wa!?" The earthly face cracked with the scream, and a human face appeared from within.

I was young when I was old...... I was a girl. Brown shortcut hair with red tea eyes.

He definitely seems to be a senior magician to observe from the fact that he manipulated a hundred golems of dirt by coating his entire body with dirt.

Lentomia's Enemy Boundary (Circle) could not be detected because it had covered its surface with mud and blocked magical radiation. The technique of the countermeasure enemy seems to be difficult to find enemies like those lurking in the soil and trees, so let's keep in mind as future improvements.

The girl who was manipulating the Earthlings was apparently one of Four Heavens' men.

Riola still hasn't let go of her thumb and middle finger that she fed into the comet.

"Ouch!... I was there!? Hey!?... you!... I'm sorry, no! No, I'm sorry. It's me!

A grip like the all-powerful that makes this one hurt watching as critical...... Speaking of which, Riola said, "It's a snack," smiling gently and splitting the walnut shell with her hands. Sounds like you can have a good fight with Faria.

"Oh, hey Rio, I'm done with that..."

"... because it's a girl...?

"Heh...?

Riola had a half laugh with her glossless eyes.

Iola cures her eyes black and white. In that narrow space, the dorky girl is on the verge of fainting.

"Oh, my head is cracking... su..." (Gaku)

I see, was this why the earth (clay) golem was moving, even if it destroyed the true name Holy Mark (Corestigma) of the Four Heavens King?

But apparently, this is completely settled.

Continued