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

The air in the early morning is cold, and the area is snug.

The fast-paced forest animals will be awake by now, but other than me, they just finally got into the carriage carriage carriage, rubbing their sleepy eyes as they seemed to be making noise late.

"Nemo..." "Nemo... still sleepy."

"Look, just give me a hand."

I wash the face of Pram and Hemperoza walking with my eyes closed with cold river water, brush my teeth, and comb (scraps) my hair. Why didn't I take care of the two of you?

Actually, I woke up refreshed this morning because of the "sap booze" my beetle daughter drunk last night and I "fell" early. They also have a fatigue healing effect on that liquor.

"Insomnia. Evening, no one came... battle underwear... even though it was"

Manuferno rides into the carriage with a flirtatious face like the dawn of the night. You seriously waited for the dragon man's young man to "want to marry"...... and I feel so sorry for him.

There was another carriage parked behind our carriage ready to leave.

It was prepared by the dragon men to deliver the captive Four Heavenly Kings to the King's Capital in Kanluan, and the carriage is simple without a roof like the one used when transporting hay.

On the carrier sits two men and an old woman, with their hands and feet tied, and a girl with short hair. Bearthus to Anjorn, and Urunen, but in a completely shell-like state, I don't think he'll escape or disobey.

In addition, three elderly dragon men are boarding the carriage to give it a glimpse. It seems that four dragon men will escort them if you join them.

Magic is the only available "Earth (Clay) Doll (Golem) Operator (Master)" Torono Pack, so that if I set a "trigger" on my true name Sacred Mark (Corestigma) and use magic until it reaches the King's Capital, the true name Sacred Mark (Corestigma) Destruction Ceremony (Breaker) is activated.

Now you won't be able to be evil in case.

I have also sneaked a letter from the Wise Men in my nostalgia, and now I should be able to hand it over to the King's Government without any hassle.

By the way, it's not the horses that pull the dragon men's carriages, it's the males of the two beetle Phantoms named "Kabukichi" and "Kabuzo". Is it more of a beetle car than a carriage? You think they're both proud of their power and tough?

It's the same kind of demon that bumped into each other with my Sterling Slime Engine Standing Mode, so I guess it does replace the horse.

Through the woods, out of the streets, to the King's Capital of Cullen, you will continue in formation with us in preparation for the encounter with the demons. Unlike when you come, there is no way to get lost, so you plan to increase your speed and get through this forest in a day or so. From there, take another two days to escort you to Saul, the king's capital. We're going to follow up with a tour of Wangdu, considering that their people will attack us.

I approached the carriage behind me and called out to Anjorn, the Four Heavens King of Cullen.

"Let me hear one thing."

"... what"

"Who in One Clear World (Kristania) fanned you guys?

"I have no obligation to answer."

Say in a dry tone with no power.

The fact that I was looking for Dragonman's blood and Pram's medicine was definitely leaked by Lentomia, who was working with me as a magic advisor to Kristania.

The question is who in the kingdom of Metanostadt passed the information on to the "Four Heavenly Kings", who are supposed to be mages from neighbouring countries.

"I want to know the name of the 'bug' that nests in the Kingdom of Metanostadt"

…………

"Then ask your brain directly."

I lower my voice and point my middle and index fingers at Unjohn's forehead. Coquette threat, but out of fear that the wise man wouldn't know what to do, the former magical swordsman reflexively pulls his face and shakes his neck smaller.

"... stay! We're just doing what he says."

"What is' that one '...?

"Oh, that's..."

I wait for Unjohn to say something.

and

"The rebirth of Muduge Soln...... Prophet, Master Wicki Miln."

- Prophet, Wicki Miln?

That was a name I had never heard of.

Is it a power to name a prophet or to look to the future? Well, we'll find out who we are later. And "Muduge Soln" is an eighty-hundred-year-old prophet. His books are on the bookshelf of my mansion.

I remember reading Muduge Soln's poems the other day.

- Six hopes, only slight peace will come to the world

Eventually the forbidder, the gatekeeper of the king's capital, the seventh key

The light will gather again when the heavenly god blows the trumpet of the march

Until he that dwelt in the starch disturbed the line

Meaningful, it is assumed that some readers wrote down four-line poems that could be interpreted in any way, predicting a ruinous future and the coming of the Demon King.

"I see? Are you saying that your actions follow the prophecies and doings of Wicki Miln?

"Yes...... Both the Demon King's War and the advent of the Six Heroes...... the emergence of a 'traitor' who seeks the blood of dragons and destroys their cuisine! Everything is going to be there for you."

Six heroes or traitors? It's ridiculous. Can you believe it. Talk like that.

"Grecas, you can never beat the prophetic fate of 'The Other One'"

"... what?

Find my slightest swing of heart, and Unjohn will.

"Hahaha! Your ruin, and the defeat of the Six Heroes, everything is the destiny of the future -, we, one clean world, are the last -"

Where he exalted and shouted, he was held back by the dragon man as a watchman, and the words were blocked.

The dragon people who were gathered around to drop us off also pay attention to surprises. Twisted down, Unjohn groaned and didn't utter a word.

"Destiny? Something like that...... I'll flip it all over you"

When I said that in vegetarian terms, I glanced back at Anjorn, who looked me in the eye with blood.

Since the day I created Plum's life, I've been off the hook of "cooking" in this world.

No... you're not.

I came from the outside of the world in the first place, across the board. From the first day I came to this world, fate has lived that way, with nothing but cutting it open with my own hands.

I let myself live that I was supposed to die, lead the battle I might lose to victory, and save the "world (Titi)" that was supposed to be destroyed by the Demon King.

Faria or Lentomia, Manuferno. And to the swordsman Luroni, the brave Ergonote Rical. I have learned with my colleagues who traveled with me for over three years.

It means that "living now" humans are much stronger than the words "prophecy", "fate" or "management".

"What's 'destiny' now? Don't be a sage."

When I flipped my coat, I walked out to my friends, who looked worried.

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"Thank you for all your help. Elder."

"Lord Sage, it's the same thing as this one, all guided by Daiki."

And when he looked up, the great tree, which had made the leaves so thick that it covered the heavens, was shining gold in the morning sun. At the same time as we leave here, the junction acts, and neither the Great Tree nor the Dragon Man can be seen from the outside.

"... Pram, if you get sick again, come visit me"

"It's coming -! They'll be flying in the sky."

"............... yeah, I'm sure of it"

"Yes it is -!

Pram and Anemi, who held hands all the time, laughed small at each other before releasing their hands.

The face of the carriage watching quietly. Manuferno on Faria, and Hemperoza.

Iola and Riola are seated on my left and right.

Lentomia is on the usual fixed roof.

Departure, when I tried to raise my voice.

"Lord Sage..."

The look of the elders' determination to do something stopped us.

"Elder?

"At the end of the day, there's something you need to hear... This is already... ten years ago, a dragon man from this village traveled in search of hope in the outside world."

I listened to that word.

"Magically talented, beautiful, very kind young man... He said he'd be right back. The Rikiso didn't come back. And... I heard that name again about three years ago."

"Three years? - No way, the young man's name is..."

"... Rufuel Denmark.... where did you go the wrong way and get into the lost forest?... cover the world with darkness, etc..., Demon King, etc..."

There is bitterness in the face full of wrinkles of the elders.

"Heh..., De, Dear Danish, Bye?

Hemperoza embarks on herself.

"That one was so sweet! Even if he looked black, he loved me and all the demons he hated!

The elder opens his eyes all the way and turns his gaze to Hemperoza. Did you intuitively discern the meaning of the word as true?

"I caught the magic of compassion, a kind wizard of my heart. Healing and purification. That's the magic he's good at."

"Both human beings... have killed the Danish..."

That's what I said. Hemperoza, a former demon cleric, bit his lips off and pushed him to shut up.

"And I heard rumors of the one who became the demon king, and another, a woman who traveled from here, oops"

"Recap. Um... female dragonman...? He was injured, traveling alone..."

"Ah, ah!

Manuferno circles his eyes behind his glasses and turns his gaze to me.

... you mean that, that woman dragon man who was down with that injury, was she looking for Denmark when she helped?

"... my granddaughter. I love Denmark."

The elder looked up to heaven and uttered his words as he sighed.

"Elder...... perhaps that must be the woman who helped where we were injured three years ago. But... where did you go after that..."

I shook my head small.

"Oh, good Lord Sage... follow me... remember my grandson"

Ha, and laughing lonely, the elder walked away from the carriage and turned back to the dragon men. But he stopped once, and lowered his wrinkles,

"A young boy named Pram... when he was a little girl, he looked just like me. One last time, I wanted to see your face."

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Well, the original "blood" that created the plum was the blood that helped the dragon man then.

The blood on my robe and my manuferno is based on it.

I mean, an artificial organism with the same genetic information, that's... pram.

"Uncle Beard -...!

and the plum jumps off the carriage and rushes to the elders.

Keep it up, wow! And hug,

"I'm coming here again -! Annemie, my friends, my bearded grandfather, and my cub fat, they all look soooo good -!

"Oh, whoa...! I'll be waiting forever... toddler."

The elder narrows his eyes and tenders the head of the pram.

"Yes it is -!

Pram smiles like the morning sun, waves, and rushes back to the carriage.

"Come on, let's go!

At the same time as I got into the carriage, I let the carriage leave.

Behind them were dragon men waving.

Plum and Hempero probably kept waving.

- Let's go home. And again... it's like coming back here, Plum.

"What are you going to do now?

Riola asks me. Neighbor Iola leans her neck in the same way.

"After stopping by the King's Capital of Cullen......, you do. I'd like to go into the hot springs again at Verse Cline"

"Wow! I want to go back to the hot springs!

"Oh, me too."

Iola and Riola look at each other from both sides of me and smile.

"Oh! That's good! I haven't actually taken a bath yet either!

Make a statement wondering if Faria is a woman.

"Speaking of which, didn't Faria come to the hot springs with her father? You were okay with me calling you in?

"Oh, don't worry. My father is still in Verse Clin because he plans to stay at Yuji for two weeks. G., Greg, now we're together... I was wondering if we could have a meal..."

"Fa, are you with Falia's father...?

The ghostly face of a giant man comes to mind.

"Ooh? You're that old man! Plum wants to see you, too."

"Ugh... right, I'll think about it"

Our carriage gradually increases its speed.

Looking at the view and sky of the woods flowing behind me, I gave thought to my upcoming return journey.

Autumn leaking days were shining through gaps in leaves that began to tint yellow and red.

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