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

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The heart of the brilliant King's Capital, which bears the name of Metanostadt, boasts the castle of White Asia and one of the continent's tallest spires built to lean against it.

It seems that the spire was built not so much as a practical one, but rather as a living area inhabited by the royal family and as a symbolic symbol of the wealth and prosperity of the kingdom. It seems that it was built about a hundred years ago by the king of the time as a "thing to see and gura," but in vain there is a height that just penetrates heaven greatly.

Because of its height, lightning falls every time a storm strikes, or in the Demon King's War, it is attacked by a demonic warrior across a winged dragon. Every time it is destroyed, the part of it that is broken (dust) stands out when viewed nearby.

Nevertheless, the "Let's not turn the carrot upside down" shaped spire would be in people's eyes in a beautiful way, illuminated by an orange sunset if it were also time for the evening to be near.

From around the castle, the festival's characteristic bustle mixes with songs and laughter, as well as the smell of liquor and the fragrant scent of skewered grilled meat, shaping a blinding wave of hustle and bustle.

We were definitely in the middle of a festival, but we were immersed in a majestic, elegant, upper-class world, unlike the lively atmosphere outside.

This is the Great Hall, which combines the "Between the King's Views". In a nutshell, it's a luxurious hotel that has created the best luxury in the kingdom.

All spaces, as large as the giant gymnasium, are made of whitened marble, and the thick cylindrical columns that surround the hall are luxurious with decorations. The walls are lined with elaborately written portraits of historical kings, as well as costly ornaments and conditioning at intervals.

The chandelier-shaped magic lighting shines a clear light on the ceiling, as bright as day.

The throne on which the King and Queen of Metanostadt are sitting is, by nature, a step higher, but today they are sitting in a chair placed at the same height as their guests.

Right next to us sits the king and queen, and his daughter, the beautiful "princess," the first princess of the kingdom, Princess Snoovel, but the distance from us is amazingly close.

Thick tapestries with luxurious embroidery hang behind them, as if to show royal glory. The embroidery, inspired by dragons, knights and swords, seemed to be a scroll of the kingdom's history that spanned hundreds of years.

The table, which is set to surround the hall of sight, is lined with about two hundred chairs, with a large number of guests, foreign invitees and royal royal nobles each making a mockery of the seats.

In front of you, how much do you want? Silver plates and forks can't help but be arranged, carrying the finest meat dishes, fresh seafood soups and a variety of luxuriously elaborated dishes.

Anyway, being here is already the finest hospitality.

We are seated closest to the king, so it would be quite generous. Some of the nobles and lords of high morality will not be amused......

"It's a busy, gorgeous party."

Lentomia crumbles in the seat next to me, eating grapes with her soot face. An assortment of fruits seems to be a treat for the vegetarian half-elf.

"Not at all.... There are seven of my 'customers'. Four people have been setting up traps for the surgical breakdown system, and three surgeons to analyze the surgical ceremony. One guy has been trying to curse me...... That's a busy thing."

"Well, we've all tried magic from other countries, but you're very enthusiastic about your work."

"They're dark and innocent."

I leaked a smile and carried the dish into my mouth, asking about the tactical information display (tactics) and the countermeasure enemy junction (circle).

While we were at the party venue since we came to Royal Castle, we were exposed to magical threats.

Most of them are wizards of squires who have come mixed up with guests from other countries. Most people are more interested in measuring our strength than they are in trying to be serious.

Already underneath the floors and ceilings of this room are intertwined like a spider's nest with colorful magic threads (magiwires) scattering intense "intelligence warfare" sparks.

Most importantly, what you see is probably the best wizard, but it's hard to add or subtract it properly.

There's no way to soften the "Magic Wars" in front of the King, so it's very quick to reflux a special autonomous driving formula (apict) that paralyzes the muscles in the mouth of the opponent into the other person's magic thread (Magiwire), which has made it a little bit easier to chant the spell.

My tongue suddenly gets numb and I can't speak well like I got anesthesia, and I don't taste like cooking. - And a high-ranking magician from another country, who was sitting across the street from Hazu, suddenly put his eyes in black and white and pressed his mouth to take a seat.

"One of you left again."

"Next, I'm going to use a technique that makes the flavour of the dish Guero flavoured"

"Ha ha, Greg's the same."

Lentomia in her high school uniform laughs as she begins.

If... if you really want to come, you have to give them the welcome they deserve. But you gave up after a while, and Patali and I stopped making that kind of deal.

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When Courtilt Avneis Road, king of Metanostadt, rose in the hall, everyone in the venue stood up in the same way, turning into somewhat stuck air. More than I can imagine from the big, piercing appearance, the king seemed nervous and uttered a welcoming greeting with a high voice.

"Wow, my brothers who contributed to the victory of our Duchy Union! That's good. You're all here! Tonight, thanks to the prestige of my kingdom of Metanostadt, it is a place that fully entertains you (omitted), because it is also a day to celebrate the end of the six heroes of Dicamaran here and now (omitted) …"

It's nice to have started talking enthusiastically about the triumph of mankind, but it's hard to end.

I'm getting tired of hearing about it, and I started watching footage from Pram's crystal pendant on the video stream (Real Live).

Beyond the translucent screen I can only see, Pram and Hemperoza in aprons, and Riola were friendly for dinner.

Iola, the only male hand, was helping with tequipaki chores by arranging plates. Probably a good sister-in-law (Riola) groan.

The four of them bicker from time to time and seem to be doing it fun and friendly. I'm relieved that it won't seem to be a problem for a while.

Me too... wearing such a smiling mask, you're under my desk. It's more fun eating gohan in the hall than kicking a party like that.

When the long greeting of Courtilt Avneis Road was finally over, it was finally a full-fledged feast. At the same time that booze and food were brought in additionally, in the central space of the hall, a group appeared to perform theatre. That's why it's a feast.

"Hero Ergonote, Demon Winged Dragon and Princess Love Road -!"

When the title was declared, the applause boiled. It seems to be a format in which about ten members perform musical-style theatre while singing.

In fact, the princess of this country - Princess Courtilt Snoovel - has been taken away by the Demon Knight of the Demon King's Army, who has ambushed him aboard the Winged Dragon (Wyburn).

The princess was taken away from the spire, but still remains after the destruction then.

The Demon King's Army took the abducted princess hostage as an operation to cut the Kingdom's will to continue fighting, but it turned out to be behind the Demon King's Army. The King led the Anger "Union of Nations for Humanity" to decide for himself an all-out war with the Demon King's Army.

At that time, the abducted princess was the first princess of Reishi, Princess Courtilt Snoovel.

The princess had been locked away on the top floor of a decaying tower at the far east end of the continent, as promised.

For a king who led all Metanostadt's armies on an expedition to crusade the Demon King's Army, he couldn't move his soldiers to rescue one princess.

So it was time for escorts like us, or "adventurers," who could hire money and move freely.

From there it will be a rescue play for us, the adventurers of Dicamaran..., but it is played just in front of us as a pastime.

"Oh! Beautiful princess, you are Princess Snoovel!

"Well, what a brave man! What's your name?"

"Ergo, Ergonote Rical!

"Beautiful princess, my hand,"

"Oh, Master Ergonote!

Baaaaaan and the bronze thump, and the nasty and cheering arouse from the venue.

It is true that he did go to help the princess, as in the dimension, and it is true that Ergonaut Rical then became "in love" with the princess.

The brave man, who appeared refreshed, cut down the demon and rescued him from being abducted and trapped in the tower, and was devastated by despair and anxiety as to what would happen to him. There's no way you won't fall in love with this. Besides, if that's what makes you a handsome brave man, it's even worse.

By the way, we were quite active in attacking all twelfth floor towers, but only in terminal roles in the play taking place in front of us. The lead role focuses only on the love stories of a century vic couple, the brave Ergonot and Princess Snoovel.

and Ergonote was shivering his shoulders in another seat next to Lentomia.

"Ku... ku..."

"Ergonote? I used to laugh at these trilogy plays--!

- I'm crying. Ugh!?

"Greg... there are times when you think that if you could go back to those days...

"Huh? Yeah......?

The brave Ergonote was in tears. Was that a crying play? And in retrospect...... there is only one verse that comes to mind. "Princess."

When the snot and tearful brave man took his seat, he stood shoulder to shoulder and looked at me. Ugh, the smell of alcohol......

"It was such a lovely encounter... love must end... haha..."

Ha...... and smile powerlessly and drink up the booze with Gabe Gabe. As soon as the cup is empty, the cute maids come to pour the liquor. That sounds like fun to me and the maids.

By the way, Ergonote is 20, so I don't have a problem drinking it. It is decided that alcohol and tobacco start at 20, although they are considered adults in this world since they are about sixteen years old.

"I knew... you broke up with the princess"

"Oh, it's over, love"

"One day the magic of the fishing bridge effect will expire."

"... Greg, what kind of magic is that?

Ergonote turns his moist eyes to me and asks. I responded that I was the recipient of a romantic must-win manual that was told in the country where I used to be.

The fishing bridge effect is due to the theory that men and women are strongly linked in critical situations.

But do you think that's a lot of cases where it cools down as soon as you get back to your peaceful routine and your love is over?

"Greg, you know everything. You're an amazing guy..."

"I don't know. I just see it."

Sounds like a flying word for inclusion, but it seems true.

It's more about the power of search magic (google) than having it as knowledge, but it's more about just researching and telling information on the spot.

I don't care, Ergonote's face is so close. The boulder lights me up, too?

I noticed that noble daughters who came to pour alcohol on ergonotes and princesses from some country were behind me.

Everyone of them is dressed amazingly beautifully, wrapped around an elegant atmosphere that is different from ordinary people in terms of face, figure and waist.

Conversely, it's too beautiful for me to be in range from the start, I mean, I can't even look at it.

"You're a hottie, so I wish I could pick a new girlfriend!

I peeled off the drunken brave men and pushed them toward the women.

Continued