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

"I don't know... it tastes like dirt"

As soon as Hemperoza took a bite of the stew, she frowned and looked complicated.

"disrespectful, even though it tastes like ingredients"

"What is this mushroom (mushroom), by the way?

The mushrooms that crept up with a spoon from the bottom of the stew are purple.

"Yes, yes! It's the mushroom Plum found in the garden -!

Buffoo! and Hemperoza peeled.

"Don't worry. I've been searching for magic (Gogol), searching for images (Gazon). They're not poisonous, are they?

"I'm naïve to the poisonous system right now!?

Hemperoza cared about her chest for half a guile and why. That's not where mushrooms grow up, is it? I'm not a bearded plumber.

"Well, you look fine, I'll take it"

"To!? I used it to poison the weasel!

"It's take-!

"Dinner. I'll have it"

Surrounding the kitchen table, me and Plum line up, across the street sitting Manuferno and Hemperoza. Taste "Special, Sage's Autumn Stew" for everyone. It's like a menu from a top restaurant, but even though it's world wide, you guys are happy to eat handmade stews from the sages. Fuha......

…………

It did taste subtle. I did a little better when I made it before, but today's tastes somehow "raw". Probably didn't simmer enough.

"… what about interfering with the taste center with magic yarn (Magiwire) to make it feel savory?

"Rejected. Greg is responsible for eating."

A manuferno complaining about food because of its residence. Then you can make it.

"P, I think the pram is delicious... Yikes?

"Kakaka, superior compared to the facility's salty stewed juice! You don't work out the same way."

I tease you about the plums you make with care and eat with a smile on your face. Hemperoza seems to work out her tongue differently, as the words say, and started eating bulky. Purple mushrooms peek into my face from time to time from the edge of my mouth.

And it looks like someone's here. This sign, which I am fed up with, is easily understandable... is the Wizard Lentomia.

"I'm home, Greg! I'm hungry!

Following the sound of opening the front door, a half-elf boy rushed into the kitchen when he heard a light footing that was just...

The outfit is booted in half pants with the sight of a knee kid. And I'm weaving a wizard's robe.

I carry luggage wrapped in a tang grass patterned cloth on my back, but I'm just wondering where such patterned cloth was sold.

I breathe on my shoulders haha and my white skin is a little upbeat. I don't know if I used a riding carriage or have been running on my own feet, but I had a muscle or sticky hair on my sweaty cheeks.

"Welcome back. We're just having dinner."

"You did it."

Red cheeks loosen in the cold.

Lentomia had left to say that she would be strolling through the magic market of Metanostadt in the morning.

That's right.

As a matter of fact, not only Manuferno, but even Lentomia now resided in my mansion.

He resigned from his position as a Christian magic advisor for the whim of being "tired" and "more fun to be with Gugle," which also made him difficult to stay in the dormitory of the senior magic school building in Wangdu.

The day after I finished my journey, I rolled into my mansion with only my things around me.

When his jade eyes flashed, he nailed it to the stew on the kitchen.

"Wow! That looks delicious, give it to me too"

Uh, and I flick my mouth toward the plum that was closest to me. Plum will soon say "ahem" and I'll spoon him in Lentomia's mouth.

"Ngu? Yeah, that's delicious!

Really? and Plum laughs happily.

"phonetic dementia. Taste on...! Mr. Lentomia, what do you usually eat?

"Really? Delicious, though. I usually eat raw vegetables and nuts."

Unexpectedly wild child Lentomia. It sure tastes good no matter what you eat compared to that.

Perhaps the most unusual part of my journey has been Lentomia. When it comes to what has changed, it has become very gentle with the plum.

A genius wizard who at first even said he would look and autopsy with his eyes as if he were even a rare creature, had now come to treat him like a friend.

Half an elf who looked like me somewhere that didn't really open his mind to others, at some point he talked and laughed with the same gaze as Plum and Hemperoza.

Did my "paranoid cartoon" come to mind when I showed it inside the Dragon Man?

Lentomia, who falsely described herself as her "sister" and named herself "brother" when she was dressed as an infiltrator in the school building, was now familiar enough to call herself the same person. It doesn't even look like it was originally played separately, but what are you going to do when the fall break is over and the school building starts... but it's a sight to see.

"Yes, yes, Greg. We've got the right ingredients, the ones you can use to catalyze the synthesis process."

When I untied my backpack on the floor, the ingredients of various magic drugs rolled out. Rare plant roots in the South or powdered animal bones. A vial with powder of rare metal, with some magically loaded crystals.

When taken in hand and gazed at, the respective names and effects were displayed by the tactical information display (tactics) being activated on a resident basis.

"So much... have you collected it for me, all day long?

"Yeah. Because Greg consolidated the underlying theory and thought about the basic process. And then, even if there's no fine procedure, I've got a pretty good idea of the ingredients I think I'm going to use."

Lentomia offered to help herself in the synthesis of a fundamental cure that would save Plum's life.

No lies, no lies, because I want to help Plum.

Instead, "Live in a hall" gave me more reason to stay.

"Wow, boulder... teacher"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no."

Hit me on the shoulder like it's lit.

Honestly, Lentomia and I wrap our tongues around that there's an overwhelming opening when it comes to magical knowledge. Even if you take an impromptu sage with search magic (Gogol), the difference between real knowledge and experience acquired over the years is unlikely to be bridged.

He looks like a cute boy's face, but all this time he feels something glowing old in the depths of his eyes.

You noticed my gaze, Lentomia smiles small and her elf ears hang down a bit.

"Where are you looking already?

"Ah? No, it's nothing..."

"You're tired today. Later...... rub your legs, Greg"

"Nah......!?

He stares back at me with a sweet, hot gaze. I don't look like I'm gonna show you at dinner.

"Gaze. You two are having a conversation just with your eyes! Here's the problem......!

Hmm, and roughing his nose, Manu replaced the spoon with a microphone (?) rise to. Stew's plate is empty at some point.

"Problem. Human 'Three Greatest' is one sleep appetite, two appetites, but...... what is the third?

"Well done!

Lentomia responds as much as she wants. Dumb ass!

"Is it because of you so often?

"Well, well, well, well, well, well.

"Manu, if you teach me all the crap, I'll force you to leave."

Protecting the discipline and discipline of the sage hall is also my job.

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"Well, I'll send Hemperoza, so please leave Pram alone."

"Ugh. I really want to go to Plum."

It was completely dark outside. I pushed the plum down my cheeks swelling at the front door.

"No. It's cold and dark out there."

"Pram, I'll read you a book."

"Painting. I'll tell you the painting"

"Oh, oh?

A fascinating alternative is presented from left to right, and Plum's happy circuit is overheated. I left the hall with Hemperoza in the middle of something I thought was awesome.

"You know, I don't mind coming for a meshi, but if it's this late, everyone's gonna be worried about you at the facility, right?

"Heh... You don't have to be there... nobody cares."

Hemperoza walks around nagging. The footprint is heavy.

Use something to squeeze your mouth. And a small sigh.

Soon the fingertips of my naturally connected hands were cold.

There are no street lights or anything else. The village's night lanes are even dark, and the sky is full of stars.

At night lanes without moonlight, the foot is not easy, so develop the magic of alternative lighting, Phosphor Fairy (Light Whisp) autonomous driving formula (Appct). Light your surroundings and feet with two or three kinds of lights.

I just need you to hold the lantern, but I don't want to block my hands, so I can do it magically.

"... night games are bad for kids. One of these days, I'm going to hang out with my bad buddies and ride around in front of village shops and noise-scattering exploding birds (Cocatrices)."

"To!? You shouldn't be such a crook!

"Ha, it's 'Awesome Akuma Shinkin'?

"Oh, come on..."

After the usual nagging conversation, Hemperoza stopped for a little while.

I have a lot of strength on my connected little fingertips, and I stop my legs, too.

"Sage, the"

…… What's up? "

A flaming shoulder trembles, a bewildering cry, such a look on my face.

"... None"

"What?"

Hemperoza leaves her nagging, moving her mouth.

"I don't want to go home... I don't want to go home -!

Hemperoza screamed. I have tears in my eyes.

"Huh!? Ha!?... hey"

"I want to be with everyone! Plum and the wise and...... Last time...... like a trip, I want to eat and sleep! Ugh... Guh... Uh-huh!

I cried.

That's enough crying to keep my hands off me.

It's like what I've been gambling all over at once, that's how it is.

I snapped my hands at the noise of the girl on the night lane and just panicked.

There are no shadows around, but this makes me look like a pervert.

"Heh, Hempero, no, such selfishness..."

"No, whoa, whoa, whoa... and the eagle... because the eagle... wow!

"Ko, are you a child!?

"Kids! Sorry!? to... oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

There was nothing I could do to attract a body that leaked whimpers.

Huh? Yeah! And he keeps crying, but for what he's shouting at my heart. I'll give you a luxurious, thin shoulder hug with both hands.

As I gently stroked my head through the silky thread-like brunette cut in the night breeze, I caught sight of her with thin arms.

"Hempero......"

Yeah...... this is trouble......

Where my clothes are getting slightly damp with tears and runny nose, I sigh and think, oh boy.

- I can't help it. Do you want to go back to the hall tonight...

I put my hand on the brown girl's shoulder and tried to persuade her, and then...

My interpersonal alert magic thread (Magiwire) captured an approaching figure at high speed.

It passes through the outermost side of the triple-deployed alert network and quickly through the second line of defense.

-!? Fast!

It's faster than people run. Not usual. It was clear that the villagers had not just come to hear their voices.

You're either doing some magic on your legs, or you're a regular, separated body surgeon.

Instantly feel dangerous and deploy tactical intelligence displays (tactics) for combat. The Autonomous Drive Formula for Identification of Enemy Allies (APPLECT) does not raise any alarm. Are you developing a cover-up (stealth) type of magic that blocks magic and struggle, or...

Hempero, don't move.

"Heh, heh!?

I confront that shadow as it shelters the crying girl's body. Shortly after staring across the darkness, the "shadow" that ran in an instant in time blamed me and screamed.

"That's it, pervert! Awkward people - they'll succeed!

- Awkward?

Continued