Finally, the day of the victory celebration party arrived.

Under the autumn sky, we made a fuss about getting ready in the morning.

When Faria said, "I knew I was going to wear armor!" and a small hour to convince me to squeeze the waste.

A small hour to make you stop wearing a dress that you just suspect Manuferno is an exposed lunatic.

A small hour to wear and practice magic reinforced exterior (Magnetics) to keep Luroni from waving at her female counterpart.

An hour by stopping Lentomia from dressing up as a woman who wants Greg to escort her.

It wasn't long after noon if you noticed, and I've just finished dressing myself up.

Even when it comes to formal clothing, I wear clothes a little better than usual, and in the end it's the style of weaving 'Sage's Robe'.

When I rushed the carriage out of the barn, I moved it in front of the Mansion gate.

In front of the Mansion Gate, a walkaway and tour hedge had been created after hearing rumors of a party in Wangdu.

Not all the villagers, but a good crowd. There are faces of the Oba coalition and the village chief who clean the mansion, as well as Cecily's face. Old people and children in the village seem uncommon, pulling horses from carriages - hailing closer to the wine barrel golem.

"Hey, guys. Sorry to disturb you."

I wave and say hello from the throne. I already feel like a big star.

"Oh, you're a good sage, too!

"You're always sleeping in a sloppy outfit, but yeah, you're a good guy."

"The heroes of Dickamaran have set foot in our village, and they want to build a monument."

Mouthfully, I await the appearance of the other members, now or now.

I'll wipe the dirt a little while I look around the carriage.

The Grand Turtle looks plain, but the quality is rigid and sturdy for sale. You can never lose by riding the "stables" in front of Metanostadt castle like this and pushing each other in place with a golden carriage ridden by loathsome rich aristocrats.

Above all, two energetic "wine barrels" are the only other.

Concerned about being told that he has no face even though he is a horse, he is riding the upper body of a knight specially today.

In fact, yesterday, Iola and I worked on a "knight doll just for the upper body" and mounted it on a wine barrel.

It looks similar to the so-called Centaur. It's a wine barrel with a limb on its lower body and a knight's armor around it.

Is it something like "Wine Barrel Golem, Version 2.0"?

The knight's upper body is a wooden frame with an old armor that was dusted in the hall's storeroom. Iola was quite clever and helpful when working on it. Boulders These places are boyish and very dependable.

What is even more distinctive is that the knight doll on top of the 'Full' holds the Falia's favorite Battle Axe (Battleax) with both hands.

Neighbor's "blurb" proudly raises the sword, the soul of Luroni.

This is because party venues are forbidden to bring weapons, but they are carriage decorations, so you can't complain? That's my wisdom.

When it comes to the festival of Wang Du, a disturbed student may be up to something and cannot be caught off guard. I'm worried about boulders when I say round hips, and most importantly, Faria and Lu are bodies that can't stay without weapons.

If it's Isa, I can order these two wine barrel golems to carry weapons to us.

"Mr. Grey... I want to go to the castle too -"

"Come on, sage, you're going to eat your own delicious food!

Plum and Hemperoza are the ones who are in a diagonal mood in the morning. The red-haired girl and the brown-skinned dark elf quarter come side by side to protest.

"I'm sorry, today's party is full of frightened ladies, isn't it? They're taking me somewhere like Plum and Hempero... and I'm not gonna be able to come home."

"Ugh!?... I don't like that."

"Well, I'm misled by such a childish explanation... even though I don't..."

A plum that looks disgusting and a hemperosa that tones down in the second half.

The wizards and magicians will fall if they take the artificial life form (Homunculus) and the former demon clerics to the castle.

Because I made something that the magicians of the kingdom could not have studied for a hundred years. Of course you two have not been invited to this party, and if you go, it will only be a seed for rubbing.

"Look, Io, listen carefully to Brother Yi and Sister Rio, and leave a message."

"Yes, sir."

"Ugh, get me a souvenir!

"Oh! I'll be back with lots of delicious food, so enjoy."

"Ooh!?" "Come on!

The two gleaming eyes as soon as possible rushed out to Iola and Riola, who came from behind.

A few days had passed since Iola and Riola started living in my mansion.

My brother Iola, when we first met, had a slightly rough sense of speech, but he seems to be learning and growing up little by little, and the language is softer, and now he helps me with the mansion properly.

As I was under the impression that my sister, Riola, would take care of Pram and Hempero, and do her chores, which would help me a lot.

The most surprising thing was that the two of them became occasionally sweet.

When I was on an adventure or with everyone else, I felt somewhere else behaving, but as I spent some relaxing time in the same space, it seemed to gradually break me out of the bottom of my mind.

"Sage... teach me to study..." Iola stopped by looking illuminated, "Let me sleep, I'll fix it," Riola said to me, a very happy change for me, albeit trivial.

They both look grown up, but there's still something childish about them that makes me think they're so cute like my brother and sister could have done it at the same time.

But why is it that even if I invite Iola to a bath to try to get closer to each other, she refuses me every time? Normally, aren't brothers something we bathe together and flush our backs off amicably?

I don't know because I didn't have any brothers and sisters, but now I think I'll suddenly come in...

"- Bye, Iola, Riola. I'll take care of your absence."

"Oh, I'll take care of it!

"Go, wise man!

"Come on in -!

"Rice, don't forget the mess -!

Well, we're off somewhere where we don't have to worry about being away. We left the voicemail in the hall, and our carriage left.

I try to wave in response to the villagers waving along the road. I feel like a royal family.

"You're kind of nervous!

"Oh, for a boulder."

Next to me sitting in the carriage seat, sitting Lentomia dressed up.

With a slight grin, the neat looking half elf gently combed the beautiful hair on his cheeks with his fingers, while his gaze turned to the castle of Metanostadt, which was sumptuous in the distance.

Lentomia wears the uniform of the Royal Higher School Building instead of a formal dress and weaves a wizard's robe. It is a blue embroidery knitted on white spaces that are at the top of Metanostadt.

By the way, my coat (robe) is embroidered in blue gold. This means a 'special frame' that does not belong to any class. Both were given by the king of Methanostat.

Back carriage, no, the "room" had Faria sitting in a bright red dress. It looks great because it has a big body but good style and chest. The loosely wavy silver hair is beautifully groomed and put together in a half-assed style.

Unexpectedly in love, but his eyes look empty and anxious.

For Faria, "normal clothing" means robust armor, and these dresses and regular clothes seem to be synonymous with "underwear" or "naked". By the way, it's more about "defense" than appearance.

Manuferno, who sits next to him, also amazingly lowers his hair and straightens it out.

Silver hair is a somewhat darker shade than Faria's, glossy and beautiful like lustrous silk thread that makes me want to touch it unexpectedly. Uhm, for the sake of the manu......

The outfit is a chinese dress-style outfit that fits the body, which is the monk's formal outfit. A milky shade, but a red monk's robe woven on his back attractively accentuates the colour of Manu's hair and eyes.

She's a beautiful monk all the time, but she was wearing a new pencil last night or something, and she seems to be sleepless.

Luroni seemed to have borrowed the dress worn by the knights of the kingdom. Imagine a Rin Swordsman or something, but it seems too big for a skinny body and doesn't fit the size. But rather, it feels cute and not bad. Does it feel like an acceptable outfit because of Lu?

Cat ears and hair are beautifully hairy (?) I seem to have been finishing up, tying my hair back to my shoulders.

I pushed the carriage forward feeling nervous and exhilarated by how unusual I was.

Sterling slime engines increase speed in comfort. The castle of Metanostadt, the king's capital of Miramiru, approaches as the battle axe of Pharia and the sword of Lu rattle.

- and

From afar, something approached me.

Doddle, doddle, the rhythm is horse.

That's also a pretty big horse...... And all you can hear is the sound of horseshoes.

Voice.

"- Ha, ha -"

The voice gradually grew louder, and a clear reaction appeared to my magic thread (Magiwire) strategy enemy junction (circle).

They noticed Lentomia at the same time, looking at each other.

"Ha, ha! Ha! Ha, ha!

High laughter while running a horse. I'll never forget the bright laughter that comes down from the heavenly sun.

"" Ergonote rical!

Me and Lentomia were screaming at the same time.

Brave - Ergonote Rical!

A true brave man who led the six heroes of Dickamaran to save the world! A large sword hanging at the waist in a 'robe of the brave' in platinum (platinum) color.

It fits into a golden sheath - a treasure sword, "The Dawn of Thunder God (Sundagaard)".

Manuferno and Luroni in Faria on the carriage's carriage, riding themselves out of our voices in unison, catch sight of the person coming straight from the front.

"Ha! Ha ha! Guys, you look good. Awwwwww!

The white horse, who I suspect is a supermassive warcraft - crossing the White King (Whiteia), differed sharply from our carriage with red lion-like hair in the wind, and immediately turned back and chased him to our carriage, where he began to walk together.

Cool eyes on a vigorous face, golden, golden mountain-blown (Yamabukiro) eyes, skin is very light and black and tanned, with bright white teeth gleaming. A lush and successful body is such that whenever you manipulate a horse, the muscles twirl into your hand.

"Oh! You're here, Ergonote!" "Hiccup!" "Reunion. Everybody's treading." "You must have come!

Faria and the others in the carriage cheer.

I yell out loud at brave men running alongside carriages, too.

"Ergonote Rical! Long time no see......!

Continued