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

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- Invitations. That's also a letter from the King of Metanostadt...... you say?

I felt like I was going to wake up feeling reunited with my people. Honestly, I only have a bad feeling.

The King who presides over Methanostat, Courtilt Avneis Lord, is a magnificent and distinguished character, known not only as royalty and nobility, but also as a monarch with a thick trust from his subjects.

He is a particular hard-working man among the kings of history when it comes to literature, martial arts, and learning, and he can also be regarded as a treasure trove of living knowledge. He ordered school buildings to be built on a village basis more than before the Demon King's War, showing an emphasis on education.

The skill of the sword is also considerable, and he is one of Yingjie who took the lead in the total power battle between the Demon King's Army and the multinational coalition of mankind in the Plains of Lemuriasos, where he was the pioneer in the Demon King's War, waving a Beast Slasher (Vistad) of three Mertes in length, paving the way for victory. Strength seems to be a good battle with Andrua Sieheid Raguntus, the "strongest of humanity" Rudens chief we fought together.

"Letter. To Greg Kun?

"Is it also a swordsmanship match in Wang Du that Lu brings? Are you kidding me about joining Greg?

Lentomia looks at me funny and she asks Luroni.

"Why didn't I take part in the sword tournament..."

"No, actually, the awkward also found an official the other day when he returned from his journey and stopped at the Swordsmanship Dojo in Wangdu, where he was handed a letter. And you asked me to deliver the 'same thing' to Lord Grecas..."

The cat-eared semi-beast swordsman shrugged his shoulder as he grabbed the dried fish.

"Mm-hmm. I mean, I'd rather hand it to you from a buddy of mine than an official delivers it to Greg, right?

"Open it. Greg, open it."

"Ah......"

Manuferno peeks into the text like he lifted his glasses on my right and said intrigued.

Lentomia turns her arms so that she covers them from her back and glances through the letter at a distance that her cheeks touch her snugly.

Do you guys mind my privacy or something? Well, it's probably a letter like a business contact, so I don't mind.

The text of the letter was written by officials of the King's Government who consolidated the royal perimeter.

You want to remain dignified, or you can hardly read it with difficult words or modifiers. A normal citizen would not be able to read it. Well, I know you're going to be trying this one's intellectual level, but it's a numbered one.

The Wise Man's translation magic (Yakutus) sums it up in plain sentences.

- Now that the world is at peace and people's lives have been restored to calm, it has come to the point of naming the country and celebrating it in an attempt to separate feelings around here.

As for the celebration, I would like to invite the great sage, Lord Grecas, to come to the castle and give you your seats.

The six heroes of Dicamaran, who will be revealed as victorious actors, are also to be seated, and I am sure you will be satisfied with a number of delicious and delicious dishes, as well as various pastimes, (many of the daughters of the royal marquis nobility are also scheduled to attend on that day).

Abbreviation

His Majesty King Metanostadt, and the First Princess, Princess Courtilt Snuvel, are looking forward to seeing you, therefore.

It said something about the contents.

"Victory Celebration...... party?

Hmm. I want you to give me a break.

I don't like banquets with conceited royal nobles or Miyagi wizards who see me as their enemies.

The king is not a bad man, but he's making me nervous. Besides, I honestly don't like Methanostat's "princess" either.

Princess Courtilt Snoovel has brilliant eyebrows, brilliant intelligence, a confident expression, and a lingering standing.... is a social beauty phrase, and in my brain it's only "Princess High Chronic Standing Roll".

After that adventure, there were rumors that Ergonote Rical was dating a princess, but what happened...?

I felt the edge of my mouth stick.

Besides, at the end of the sentence:

"The wizard Lord Lentomia has been missing for a few days now, and the monk Lord Manuferno has been missing for about ten days, and he is in trouble without being able to contact him. I wondered if Lord Sage knew where he was going, and if he did... please tell him I would like him to join me," was accompanied by a sentence.

"Celebrations. Events? It's been a year since we defeated the Demon King... But I don't like public."

"Hmm. I'm not interested either."

"I'm not going either."

I agree with you on how good this is. We're the guards.

I had nothing to do with a glorious life in the first place, and I've never been to a party in my original world or this one. Lentomia is the same thing.

If you are going to the Royal Castle of Metanostadt, it is in your sexuality that you are reading magic books behind a bookshelf vastly stored in the heart of the castle. Isn't Manuferno being chased by an investigative agency for the same magazine thing...?

but -.

(Many of the royal royal daughters are scheduled to attend on that day.) I care about the text.

So that's where the emphasis is?

Could that "king" be asking me... to find a candidate for my wife?

No, seriously. We need to calmly analyze this place with the sage brain.

Of the royal palace where followers of "One Clear World" (Kristania) lurk, what if you think someone made this letter?

Pointing demons doesn't even work with the strongest wizards in the neighboring country, maybe the "trap" my invincible first-time boilers have prepared to frame me.

Maybe he's going to gallivate my sage energy with a shady attack, making me look like a dowry candidate party, making me sikato in a floating mood, or making me giggle a hissopotamus that dulls on a faraway roll.

"Huh, huh... is that what caught me in your hand?"

I lift my glasses so tight, I can leak my breath through my nose...

"Is the party invitation a trap? Hey Gre... why?

"Impossible. I don't know the back of Greg's profound brain"

And so Luroni opened his mouth like a good thing.

"The awkward aren't very interested either... but apparently, Lord Ergonote, who returned to Metanostadt yesterday, was on board, and also made Lord Faria during Yuji pay at Verse Clin"

"What no!?

"Ergo..."

"Return. This...... to Metanostadt?

The breakers were speaking up. That's surprise and confusion and, no. "Happiness" is stronger than that.

For us, the brave Ergonaut Rical is the brightness of the bottom line, leadership, and that smile that fascinates us and doesn't stop.

To parable, there may be a narrative, like a dependable brother, but even like an inclusive lover.

I'm not interested in celebrations, but Ergonote Rical says, "Join us!" Except for the story. "There is scope for rethinking participation.

"But this is the first time I've seen a party invitation from the royal family to deny it with all my might..."

Swordsman Luroni smiles bitterly.

Well, that's what happens when you do the back for a long time.

Thus went the night when the four Dickamaran heroes reunited.

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"Luroni, it's too late tonight. The room's empty, so why don't we stay?

"It's no wonder. However, awkward people would prefer this place with a fireplace instead of a room..."

That said, in front of the fireplace, Luroni stretched and yawned, falling asleep in a bare circle.

"It's a cat..."

"Long time ago. You slept in front of the fire during your journey..."

Me and Manu smiled unexpectedly at Luroni, the swordsman we hadn't seen in a long time.

"Go to bed. I'll put a few more pens in and then go to bed, good night"

"Oh, see you tomorrow."

Good night. That said, Manuferno went back to his room. The room is next to the study upstairs. I wish I could go to bed soon about tonight.

By the way, can't you see Lentomia?

Leaving the kitchen and glancing at the "Plum Room" on the way upstairs, Hemperoza and Plum were resting on one bet, guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

I'll start eating more tomorrow, and it's a lot harder.

Deposit, which means taking care of him until the end, at least until he grows up and becomes independent. I take an unexpected sigh at the pressure of keeping my foster child.

- But I can handle it.

I live alone with single boys, but this world is - tolerant.

If it's the original world, it's a procedure, even in situations where my surrounding eyes are very, but I can't even imagine, if it's this world (Titi), I'll be fine, I'll get over it.

Above all, Pram and Hemperoza are sleeping on dumb faces that seem to be fun.

"I can't eat those mushrooms..." "My ears... and my ears..."

I wiped the yodale and blanketed them both.

Let's ask him tomorrow what he was dreaming about.

- And as I left the room, Lentomia emerged from the lab behind the ground floor, gleaming.

That was my magic lab of sorts. Now I use it to study how to synthesize Pram's medicine and store Dragon Man's blood.

The bump in the dim hallway, the expression didn't look good, but it also seemed frightened by something.

"Lentomia?"

"-! Gre"

Ha, and Lentomia widened her eyes as she was surprised, and came to me on a small run down the dim hallway. hugs me all the time, and then turns behind me.

"Hey, what!? What the fuck?

"Sound, sounded weird"

"In the lab?

"Yeah."

The gaze of the snorting half-elf remains poured into the lab door. The side of it is serious and doesn't look like you're lying.

So, is there someone in there? I also thought... it's impossible.

It is well known that there is a junction that can detect people and demons approaching the entire hall.

The laboratory is sealed with a special technique to prevent external magic interference, and anti-intrusion locking magic (secure) is set up, which is not easy to get into.

Lentomia is given the "Unlock" technique so she can enter and exit freely, but it is not a place where thieves can enter.

"There must be some mistake."

- If Lentomia hadn't lied, though.

Even with that slight suspicion, I began to explore the room with a magic thread (MagiWire) just in case.

Continued