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

"-Come on!"

"Come on!?" "Wow!?" "Yikes!

I desperately stopped the carriage. While pulling the parking device known as the side brake by hand, he adjusted the direction of travel of the two magical horses and tilted the body to let the kinetic energy escape. The wheels scream in friction with the ground and soil up.

But for what it was worth, the carriage stopped diagonally just before it hit a fallen tree. Thanks to the fine suspension provided for the body of the vehicle, it is perfect to avoid falls.

- I want to, what idiot!?

I was watered down when I said I was in a good mood for a corner, and I chewed my back teeth into my stomach to make sure everyone was safe right out of the carriage lord's seat.

"Are you all right, guys? Are you hurt?

"Well, we're all safe for now... dammit, what the hell!

Apparently Iola rolled with the plum nicely caught makes the plum stand ahead of herself.

"Brother Io, thank you..."

"Plum, io, it doesn't hurt!?

"Ah!"

"Brother Io, thanks to you, I'm fine."

Hmm! And Iola gets up, too, and appeals to her to be fine.

Nice brave Iola not only sleeping next to her, but also hugging the plum.

"Hey..., Sister Manu, thanks for your help"

"Toddler Girl. This is more... reward"

Seeing as it was, Hemperoza was taken by Manuferno. I hear Manu hit his hips, but he looks kind of happy and it won't matter.

Iola rattled her legs and put her foot in my eunuchs. And the look on Iola's face as she looked around outside changes.

"Hey, what... he and the others!?

But everyone on the carrier looks anxiously at each other.

"What's wrong, Io...? Shah!?"

Riola, with her face right behind her, also accidentally hides herself behind her brother's back the moment she looks outside.

"Apparently... he's a bandit."

I slowly looked around with a bitter expression.

Looking bad people showed up to see from both sides of the blocked road. From the shadows of the bushes and tree trunks on the side of the road, it's a group of about ten people.

There are three leaders and bumpy humans - a middle-aged man in a black cape, and two palm and fat men in winds such as a mercenary collapse that cements the left and right.

It's six half-pig beasts called thin oaks and one low-level demon called Blue Ghost (Blue Orga), which is about three mertes long. It was a "mixed bandit group" by three rare humans and seven demons.

It was the giant blue ghost (Blue Orga) that pushed down the tree in the direction of progress.

On the thick arm that there would also be an adult torso, a guttering upper body like a horse lying down, cockroached neck with an unusually small head proportionally to it, Dunn! and step out of the woods one giant foot.

My skin is dull blue and gray, and my body is wrapped in a boring cloth to the extent that I'm sorry. Dark eyes falling into a void with no hair on his head and no sense of intelligence or reason staring silently at this one.

Pram and Iola, who have never seen such a monster raw, take a little breath.

"Bukhyu!" "Bukiki......!

Instead of the unspoken Blue Ghost (Blue Orga), an odd crowd of oaks, a half-beast pig filled with manure that emits a strange odor that makes you want to block your nose.

Wearing thin dirty clothes that would have been taken from travellers, some of them even have parts of armor, rusty swords and shields.

But every one of them has empty eyes and no life. Drop your saliva from your ugly pig face, Buhyoa! and shot the ground with a stick or iron stick in his hand to raise an unintelligible shout and intimidate him.

- Weird. Now that the Demon King's fluctuations have disappeared, orcs and orgasms are attacking travellers, not to mention groups of inmates...

But the answer is easy to find.

I saw multiple stretches of magic thread (Magiwire) from the black cape man, connected to the back of the demons' heads.

- A wizard? It's also the type of "wocaine" that dominates and manipulates living demons like a golem.

It belongs to a different system than the non-biologically manipulated technique in which I manipulated the Wine Barrel Golem or the Wizard of Four Heavenly Kings of the Cullen manipulated the "Earth (Clay) Doll (Golem)".

Lentomia once manipulated an ancient monkey (Apes) and had me attacked by the same line of sorcery, but it's not that difficult unless you want the "precision" to manipulate it.

"These guys... bandits!

Iola sets herself up with a sword in her hand with a tense face.

I still realize that my favorite used dagger (short sword) is the only weapon-like weapon in this carriage.

If you think about it, we're outrageously light. Even the Merchant Corps (Caravan) now possesses a slightly better weapon.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Wow!?

Hempero and Plum peek through the small window next to the carriage and scream, but what returned was the mocking squeal of the pig-faced beast man.

"What shall we do!? Sage Grecas......"

In his ear, he finds himself in the "fear" of encountering the demonic elements that Fairy Metius experiences for the first time. Nevertheless, the voice is a mixture of excitement that seems to have played somewhere.

Ten or so red light points surround the carriage on the tactical information display (tactics) without confirmation.

"Enemy attack. Greg! They're surrounded."

"Sage......!

Manuferno and Riola anxiously ask what's going on out there. I shrugged my shoulders gently at my usual rate,

"We don't all have to worry about it. Iola, I need you to cover everyone behind the carriage. But you don't have to get out of the carriage."

"Yes!"

Iola nodded honestly in my quiet voice, and as she moved to the rear of the carriage, Jung-min pulled out her sword and gave her a stare at the rear of the carriage, which would be my blind spot.

Two oaks, about to approach from behind the carriage, saw the sword of Iola's escapade and stopped his legs as if frightened. Boogie......! and drape yodale from his teething mouth onto the ground.

and

Two human beings, a skinny Mohican head and a fat boy head, crept closer as they showed off their slender swords and togued iron bars, respectively.

The whole body has an extremely evil style with metal thorns (lizards) grown like hares on the skin armor.

"Hyahhh!? Look at this. This guy's got balls. Yeah, bro.

"Bushish! Hihihi, hey! Uh-huh. Uh-huh!

The two men turned their rolling gaze at the carriage to their desires, making a humble laugh.

…………

I kept my mouth shut, didn't even let out my boiling emotions, and stared at them with a cool face.

It will be obvious that the object of that filthy desire is the girls on the carriage.

"Nice body, dude... pretty good, huh?"

"Bushish, Nadenede would feel good......!

"Inferior. Riola, Hempero, Pram, come here. Don't put your face out of the carriage!

Manu reacts sensitively to the men's ever-blackening emotions and hides the girls behind the carriage. Thank you for the sober manu response you are accustomed to traveling, even though you are usually frightened of something similar.

If I were to throw up any more fucking chest shit crap words, instantly, I'd reach the limit of patience.

"Hyahahahaha, it's the best 'barrel' ever......!

"Ah! The finest, and twelve of them."

"I can't resist the curve, it's quite a specialty"

"Ahhh...... the contents, I guess the contents are the best too. Buhich."

"It's a barrel!?

Unexpectedly, two bandits say a hell of a word to me.

"Shut up, glasses! Oh! We'll take care of that barrel, and we'll have plenty of time to enjoy it!

"Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

Two bandits jumping into the container behind them as they wield words of excitement. He is stroking the entire body of the sleigh and barrel, breathing rough breaths.

- A real pervert!?

I don't even want to know if it's magic bathing or if it's like this originally, but I'm a boulder, too. I ran scared.

"Gu, gu! Those guys jumped in the back!?

"The perverts. Huh!

I've been clean for a long time. Forgiveness is no longer needed for de perverted bandits like my new mass-produced wine barrel golem 'Barrel (Barr)' opponent!

and then.

The leader and the wizard of the pompous black cape rolled a fierce light into his eyes and opened his mouth.

"Fuhihi! From what I've seen, you look like a wizard too..., but if you leave all the luggage and money behind in a big way, I'll only save your life, okay?

……

I stare at the black cloak in silence with the face that I am in a grumpy mood. I wish I'd touched him even more, but I'm angrier than I was originally.

Because the pervert who gets in the way of a smooth journey, gives it to you, craves it in a barrel is tainting my carriage.

"Ho? Is that your answer? You're gonna regret that it was easier to turn every car upside down and lose your mind? Fear and voice? Then give him more fear, true fear!... Don't be surprised to hear that? I am the great wizard of the 'Land of Silence' Prussia... Lord Gojuak, the great wizard recognized by Lord Bajop's first cousin, Lord Pratin! Which one? Afraid? Oh? Can't you even speak up, you young builder!? Look! If I snap this finger once, the orcs of my men will hit Temei all at once and tear it apart in an instant. Hey, Cora. Do something. No, young man! You're wearing a great robe! But I'm generous, oh yeah, if you leave all the fine robes Temei's wearing and all the 'barrels' of the luggage behind, I'll only save your life, okay?

Oh, and I'm not interested in barrels. Why don't you leave all the women behind? Because I'm adorable!

The leader like a middle-aged wizard in a black cape had a nasty face, and he freshly spoken incredibly fast while jarring countless piercings on his ears, lips, and nose.

If you look at it, your whole body is bonded with metal chains, and you doubt the fashion sense of a good old bandit collapsed wizard.

Besides, Pierce, the fiercely quick mouth of a middle-aged wizard isn't sure what he's talking about.

But...

Leave the woman alone, the word was enough to touch my scales.

"Shut up."

I said away in a quiet voice, punching my fingers.

Moments, the mouth of the middle-aged Pierce Wizard closes as if Chuck were to close.

"- Hmm!? - Mm-hmm! Hmm!?

I hesitate to peel off my mouth, which stopped moving with the moga, but my mouth doesn't move anymore.

"Oh, brother, no!?" "Duh, what's wrong, fat shii!?

Leader's piercing rushes back to middle age like a skinny and fat guy panicked from left to right. and two more people couldn't move their mouths.

"- Ah!?" "- Mm-hmm!?

What the fuck did you do? and the bandits complain with their eyes.

Winning or losing has already been decided at a time when a low-level wizard style stepped into my "kingdom", which is rudely wise.

Pierce Middle-Aged Magic Yarn (MagiWire) (which you might call a suspicious level substitute) was instantly analyzed in my Cryptographic Analysis (MagiCrack) Autonomous Drive Ceremony (Appct) and is already under my control.

If you're going to engage in advanced sorcery battles with me, at least you want the strength of the Four Kings of Cancun.

"From what I've seen, you look like a worldless idiot, so I'll tell you."

I don't move one eyebrow and tell the nose piercing wizard with a cold voice.

"I... am Grecas the Wise"

Continued