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

"That's it, pervert!

The person approaching the path of the village at an incredible speed, with only the stars, stepped on both feet about ten mertes ahead of us and suddenly stopped, he took a position near to laying his hands on the pattern of a sword hanging on his waist and stood low.

Pulling out a sword on a path like this is an act that means fighting. Staying one step ahead of you means being polite.

Beyond the darkness, beastly eyes gleam.

Amazing body appearance and gap free intermission, and its setup.

- Swordsman (Serveria)?

Unlike "warriors" who use a wide variety of weapons and aim to destroy their enemies, swordsmen deposit their lives solely on "swords" as weapons, with the aim of extinguishing their spiritual strength and their moves as martial arts.

Imagine somewhere like Samurai, but there is no "Japan" in this world - Titi Mondemot. It's actually something different just because it's similar.

Swordsmen can also be regarded as one of the technical skills of archers and martial artists in this world, as they pledge absolute loyalty to the king and call swordsmen and warriors belonging to the army collectively "knights".

"Ma'am, it's okay now that the awkward are here. Those impudent men who work rampant wolves... make me rust my knife!

"Seriously! That's a pretty good argument for a pervert. I live in this village."

"... do you think that's all you need to know about a woman crying out in the dark?

I didn't do anything.

I told him in a low, calm voice.

There are no shadows except those displayed in the tactical information display (tactics).

Beyond the thin light, the person continues to stay in shape. Still a mixed voice.

"So... why was the lady shaking her shoulder behind that one screaming...?

"Well... a lot of things."

I'm stuck in words. In this case, how do I solve the misunderstanding? Suddenly appearing in the first place and calling it in the wrong is what makes it suspicious.

"If you're threatened, tell the awkward, young lady."

"To...?

"Sure, the voice just now belongs to this kid, but I was just asking him a few questions. But you're the kind of swordsman I don't see around here in the village...? First of all, it will be the muscle that will be named."

On my hips, Hemperoza, who had cried so much earlier, held me breathlessly with her eyes round about something.

It would be a pain in the ass in the ass if it were a fight......

But I suppose the swordsman who unexpectedly appeared, from my words, deeds, and standing behavior, assumed he was not just a farmer in the village. Release your hand from the pattern of the sword to unravel the structure and correct your posture with the natural body.

"Mm...... ooh. Was it apparently an awkward sooner? Oh dear... I think I've done something rude. I didn't know you were in the middle of something.

I will be annoyed by the swordsman who gradually begins to tell me what I am mistaken about and will fly the Phosphorescent Fairy (Light Whisp) with a fuzz.

and the blue and white light clearly raised the figure of the person.

A young face, but a neat noticeable nose. There are tattoo-like texts on the cheeks, and the hair is bronzed and stretched unconstructively to the shoulder or so.

With a body like a wild animal imagining a handsome leopard, the muscles only came with what was needed, unlike Faria's power-oriented one, I got that impression.

With clothing and partial armor that emphasizes speed and ease of movement, the sword wraps part of the body, lowering only one simple form, slightly curved, around the waist.

And... The swordsman's face looked familiar.

of the cat ear, on that face that reminds me of the mixing of the blood of the beast man.

"Oh, that... Luroni?

My mouth spilled a nostalgic name with surprise.

Surprising voices were also emanated from the other party. The relaxing air and the consternation spread.

"Mm!? Is that voice... Your Highness, Lord Grecas?

"Oh! That's right! It's Greg! Oh, my God, it's you, Luronie Queens!

We approached each other around the Phosphor Fairy (Light Whisp) and checked each other's faces nearby. It's definitely Luroni, the swordsman of Dicamaran.

"Lord Grecas! Oh, my God! I thought you fell for a pervert!

"Shut up! You would be dangerous if you were waving your sword on such a night lane. How did you get here? Are you traveling...?

"If it's a journey, I'm just returning from it. is an odd encounter! I was just on my way to Lord Grecas' mansion!

Opposite each other, your outfit is no different than mine. I would rather say that it is small to draw the blood of the beast man.

Instead of looking like a leopard, the image is more like mixing a "cat" with a human being, and he looks somewhere more adorable than tough.

One of Dicamaran's six heroes - Swordsman, Luroni.

Between the avant-garde and the rear guard, he used his leg strength and speed, waving a high-speed sword when rushing around endlessly, and was a valuable presence in maintaining the balance of battle.

And the other thing, he...

"Totally unwieldy. I didn't know you'd mistake Lord Sage for a pervert."

I bowed my head sorry from the bottom of my heart.

"No, that's okay, actually... you're gonna cry, Hemperoza?

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no more tears."

Rub your nose and wipe your tears and snot with the hem of my clothes. Cheyne, hey......

"Hey, what a poor girl you are! Is that her? As it were, is it Lord Grecas's... is it her?

Eyes open in amazement, mouth slamming and alternating views of me and Hemperoza on my hips.

Damn, why am I hanging out with such a tight, tight kid... Explain it to me so that there is no misunderstanding, although it is difficult.

"No. Well... in my hall, it's the kid I keep. I'm not familiar."

Hemperoza is staring up at me. Yeah, come on, get away from me.

"- Go... Sage, now... for God's sake"

"I was just about to go home to my hall. He said himself and started crying... I was just in trouble"

"Was it..."

"Ke......, wise man!

Pfft... and blush, and I eagle Hempero's head, leaking a happy crying voice, and pull away for a long time.

The girl's face (Hempero) was sneezed and tears and runny nose were dripping again. It's kind of... dirty. In the meantime, I'll find a handkerchief and give it to you.

"Ho ho? So it's not her, is it?

"Unfortunately, she's not here. Residency… yes."

I put my hand on my chin when I checked, and I nodded Luroni, yeah, like I was proud to win.

"Yess! Shh!... much disrespect. Haha, isn't she here? Yeah, yeah."

"... did you do it?

"That's a stupid question! I didn't do it! Six months, I've traveled, but it's a losing streak!

I say it out loud and pleasant.

"Oh...... that's it. Dear Woe."

"Competition is a draw, isn't it?

"Well, that's the thing."

As a matter of fact, this swordsman Luroni is a non-hot fellow.

Even in a sip with the six heroes of Dicamaran, there is a considerable difference in popularity. Interview a hundred people on the corner and you'll find out soon enough.

The first, of course, is the brave Ergonote Rical.

Strength, a handsome face (face) to fall in love with even from the same sex, bright and straight personality, shining white teeth. And... the brand "Brave Man". He is now the absolute king of immobility.

The two of you are warrior Faria. Supporters have an overwhelming number of female fans. After all, a strong woman, that's also not the title of avant-garde warrior Dada.

There is still something unshakeable about the fighting power and presence of that battle axe, which laughs invincibly even in the braces of dragons and even shoots at each other with giants.

The third place is Lentomia the Wizard. It's a mascot popularity, with its prowess that every magician would admire and the adorability of a beautiful boy (who looks) of unknown age. Above all, it is extremely popular with some core mania layers. # 1 discotheque in the number of decorating peer magazines......

And then followed by the healing monk Manuferno. I guess it's because the sound of "healing" still associates kindness with inclusiveness. Sure, a silver-haired lowered monk smiling quietly is a good thing.

If we don't talk, we'll talk on the assumption.

And. Just give me this far and you'll see.

It's me and this swordsman, Luroni. I thought I'd be better up there if I were slightly more popular, standing around with Luroni's flashy action as a "swordsman," and his cool cute look as a beast man. And surprisingly, rap talk is advantageous in terms of dictating women.

Intelligent, nihil and cooler, I am Uke to some of the maniac and hardcore guys... apparently, but for some reason I always... lose only marginally.

So ever since we met the Dickamaran guys, I and Luroni have been burning each other's strange sense of rivalry for some reason.

Well... a low-dimensional feud, but he was declaring the battle "which she could do sooner".

I was sympathetic with Lentomia for the first year, but I was heartbroken when I discovered I was "same-sex" along the way. My love was definitely over.

At that time, it was Luroni who suggested "a new encounter and a competition for her making" to cheer me up in human disbelief, female dismay.

As a swordsman, he encouraged his training with a noble spirit and had a serious image, but in fact he did not.

The way I actively spoke to and numbed women earlier on in my journey was something I couldn't imitate.

"Lulu, there will be talk of piling up. Why don't you go to my hall first? Actually, there's Manuferno and Lentomia."

"Come on! What did they say!? Is it true?

"Oh, it's a long story, but there's something going on..."

"Fine. I mean, each one of us had a deep idea, right? Awkward, now… I want to reunite with my friends"

Luroni, who says so and smiles, is a very good guy.

This is why she can't...

"Sometimes... she, how many do you have?

"To? Uh... at seventeen."

"Ha, you're an interesting kid. Seven? Yeah, I look forward to it in ten years..."

- Ha!

I was alarmed.

It's been a long time since I've been reunited with a friend, and I've lost my mind.

As soon as he took his eyes off, Luluoni fell prey to Hemperoza! And I thought I'd hugged him, and I started shaking my hips violently.

"Wow!? What the heck!? Aaaaaah!"

"Ha-ha-ha."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!?

Hemperoza cries out on the night lane.

Rather, the pervert was a coin. The gentleman I thought was here to help suddenly peeled his fangs off. Everybody's scared.

"Stop it, you pervert!

Me! And I punched Luroni in the side of the head.

At that moment, the swordsman blinks as he returned to me.

"- Ha!? Let him, what is the Awkward...! Again... have you done it?"

Gakri...... and the swordsman Luroni kneeling on the spot.

I shudder my shoulders with a mess and shudder... and put my hands on the ground. It seems like an atmosphere where I would say that I would be hungry, but I don't say that every time.

"Wow. Amen! Greg, hey, what the heck? Aah!?

Hempero, who stopped crying in the corner, stuck to me again, sobbing. That was a total disaster, Hemperoza.

"Luroni is a swordsman, a gentleman and a good man... but... when a woman approaches within a merte, she has the nature to hold her."

I sighed from the bottom of my heart.

He also said he didn't know if the beast man's blood or letting him do so.

Really...... I think it's a shame. The boulder makes me feel like I can't wait for this every time, either.

Even if it makes a good vibe around the corner with the girl, now the woman is a dongle.

I'm at least an intelligent sage who doesn't do that, so it's not my dream to rise to fifth place in popularity, but as a man, that doesn't mean I won.

I have a little pride, too.

"Well, don't let it get you down. Manu and Lentomia know you very well."

"Ugh... no wonder... no wonder..."

When I healed the stullies and glasses, I started walking to the hall with the crying girl and the swordsman with the screaming cat ears.

◇