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

The Hall of Wise Men is protected from external intrusion by a double junction.

The inner junction works in such a way that the "Locking Magic (Secure)" applied to the hall itself inhibits non-human intrusion that I recognize.

The members of the museum, the Oba coalition in the village responsible for cleaning, etc., guarantee freedom of access by secretly giving me a kind of blessing (fest) called "Permitted Unlocking (Permichia)".

And the other is applied to the "stone walls" that circle around the outside of the premises of the hall. This is literally a "junction" that acts as a boundary separating the outside from the inside, something of a nature that rejects or traps humans, demons, and other intruders.

If this "junction" were to be visualized, it would be easy to understand if the entire premises of the building were covered with something like a translucent dome.

The tentacles of the black indeterminate monster bounced off, along with the shocking sound of!

A bunch of black magic thread (Magiwire) disappeared with the flash, and the colour of agitation seemed to float on the monster without a face.

"You can't leave the premises. Of course... I can't even get into the hall."

I caught up with a monster who stopped moving in front of the stone walls, whimpering with Bunnyu. At the border separating the grounds from the outside world, the black monster seems to be lost and confused.

The boundaries stretched around the boundaries of the site can exert the power of "not letting them out" in addition to inhibiting entry from the outside.

Of course, you can't enter the hall without my permission, so this monster can no longer wander around the grounds.

It's not sneaky to get your favorite garden vandalized, but fortunately now winter isn't near and poor flowers aren't blooming.

When I noticed, a few days after the full moon, the moon lit up my surroundings in blue and white.

Slight brightness, but solid vision. You can use the magic of lighting, but now that your eyes are used to it, the moonlight is more than enough.

"Come on, Hemperoza, let go! And... isn't that the kind of guy you ask?"

I can't do much more than Hemperoza being taken hostage.

In the first place, lacking the means to make it rough, I was actually attacking.

First of all, it seems that we have succeeded in locking ourselves inside the premises and stopping them, but we must think of ways to weaken and mist monsters like black twisted rope lumps.

Hemperoza appears to be unconscious, but its magic numbers (Magi Counter) are steadily decreasing. The meaning shown by the magic numbers, which have decreased to the point of cutting 150, is probably because, as Plum relies on the "nucleus of life (core)" by Dragon Man (Draguns) blood, the black monster also uses Hemperoza's magic as "nucleus (core)".

The problem is that when you've sucked all the magic out of Hemperoza, the next thing you know, you'll start sucking life itself.

I'm staring at it like this now, but I can't say much longer.

But when I finally regained my cool, I had already started dozens of procedures simultaneously, analyzing and gathering information on abominable monsters.

Numerous tactical information displays (tactics) unfolded in front of you. Numbers and strings flow through the window (window) with intense momentum.

What makes up the body is organic matter, which also seems to contain a lot of plant demon genes. You won't be able to reincarnate into your original body with this.

It's amazingly close to the nature of my entanglement that keeps the body surface of an indeterminate creature covered and shaped.

At first glance, my invincible kingdom of the Sage is realized by an autonomous drive formula (appct) that repeatedly disappears and generates sixteen different paired magical kingdoms at super high speeds and encrypts them without giving time for analysis.

This creature also seemed to increase its endurance against magic attacks by randomly repeating the appearance and disappearance of several types of dark magic junctions, thus preserving its own unstable existence.

And extremely low body temperature. Because of this, my inverse osmosis (virus) autonomous drive formula (appct) is not functioning well enough.

And -.

"Apparently, a troublesome customer has arrived."

Looks like the group of thirty or so I was detecting has finally arrived across the stone walls surrounding my building. Seven military horses making heavy hoof noises, and three four-headed carriages following. They had a group of soldiers and wizards on board among them.

My gaze captured the leader and the Bumpy Knight jumping from the carriage.

A long sword hanging on his waist on a silver armor covering his entire body. Flip a red cloak with gold embroidery to indicate that it is the Kingsguard Knights defending King Methanostat's capital, and put your hands on the wooden door provided on the stone walls.

Tingly sparks scatter along the way, and I can pull my hand in. The junction refused to break in.

"- Lord Sage! I want you to open this place!

The tense voice belonged to a young man.

One by one, the fellow knights descend the horse and form a line. Seven people lined up in their own outfits who could see that they were well-trained knights.

"Hey, good evening. Good... it's night."

I kept my eyes open from the black monster in front of me, answering only with my voice. The knights seemed surprised by the sudden reply from the dark garden.

"Lord Sage...!? What do you want me to do in this darkness?

Surprisingly, I'm asking this one.

"Oh, don't sleep and take a walk. In the moonlighted garden, watching the fairy?... Aren't you gentle this late at night?

My floating response tells me that, um, we're looking at each other in the face.

The distance is about fifteen merte away.

From the point of view of the knights, I must have fallen into the shadows and not seen anything about the black indeterminate monster.

"The disrespect of a sudden visit, I ask you to forgive me. I'm Methanostat Cathedral Church, Chief of the Knights of the Secret Service, Vilstein. We came... under the command of the Demon King Crusade."

"Hmm...? Demon King?

Cold sweat conveys cheeks. These guys... no way.

"I want you not to blur. About a moment ago, the same fluctuations as those of the Demon King were detected in our massive Magic Grid Sensor. This is... not a single detection like before! Intense fluctuations continue to be detected today. And the source... is this hall."

Signs of hands on the pattern of the sword quietly came through.

And a bunch of wizards quietly descended from the carriage like ninjas scattered around my hall.

"Man, I haven't seen the Demon King, have I?

"We have a noble and proud mission to destroy evil beings in order to achieve a beautiful and unclean 'One Clear World'! - Sage Lord Grecas, if I disturb you... I will not forgive you!

A blunt sword tip, unplugged, bounced the girallies and moonlight.

- Oh, boy.

Creatures and Kristania. I'm the one who can't move because of the slab...

Continued