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

The guest room we were led through by the clerk was a decorative room.

There was a long black marble desk in the middle that would be used when we had the meeting, with twelve chairs lined up around it. The doors are two of the entrance doors we came in from, and the billed door called the "office room". There are three windows, and the leaning western sun shines dust swimming through the air.

Me and Manuferno are grand in their usual way, but Iola and Riola are nervous with the "great man in town" in front of them.

On the other hand, Hemperoza, whose liver is strangely sitting, is sitting back in a luxurious looking chair and fluttering, and Plum is playing with a "big desk - it shows a face -" squeezed into his desk.

It could have been just me and Manu coming here, but if even Lu had disappeared, this would already be an "enemy land". I don't even know if Iola and the others are in imminent danger. Now I'm accompanied by a decision that we should be together as much as possible.

"Lord Toplyham, I am delighted that you have responded to your busy turnaround and sudden glance."

I bow gracefully and deeply.

Of course, Manuferno learns from Iola and Riola, as well as Pram. Hemperoza is the only one who says, "Hey!" He stays fluttered in his chair, so he grabs his head and twists it towards his desk.

The regional lord who governs the port town of Popolato is an impressive middle-aged gentleman with a black silk hat, a Via barrel-like shape, a well-widened Nico and a narrowed-eyed face.

"Ho ho, raise your head. It's a great honor to meet you, Mr. Grecas, the Great Sage."

Sir Toplyham takes a trademark-like silk hat and returns his thanks. And most importantly, when you open your mouth,

"Actually - the demons named 'Remnant of the Demon King' are in trouble raiding, be sure to save this town with the help of 'Grekas the Great Sage'"

It looked like Nico's face, but behind his thin eyes, a dark light shook.

…………

I kept my mouth shut and stared at Lord Toplyham.

"Sage...... ma'am?

"Confused. Greg, huh?

Seems Riola and Manu felt strange, alternating faces between me and the gentleman in Via barrel shape.

But when I turned my heels back and put my hands on the guest room door, I went outside the room. Everyone has a look of confusion and confusion, and immediately follows me into the hallway.

"Guru, what's the sudden matter? Aren't you supposed to talk to that guy?

"... to the wise man? What's the matter with you?

As Iola and Hemperoza inquire, only Pram has a rare and serious face.

"Mr. Grey, that uncle..."

"Did Plum notice?

"Yes, it is -!

Nodding with a bright look. But the other members just look at each other. He noticed Manuferno, too. He glasses at me and turns to me.

"I'm sorry to surprise you. I'll tell you why later... here's the thing."

I twisted the door knob again with Gachari and stepped back into the guest room. Sir Toplyham stood there smiling unchanged earlier.

"Actually - the demons named 'Remnant of the Demon King' are in trouble raiding, be sure to save this town with the help of 'Grekas the Great Sage'"

"Huh......!?

"Heh... what is this guy?

"Actually - the demons named 'Remnant of the Demon King' are in trouble raiding, be sure to save this town with the help of 'Grekas the Great Sage'"

The warm middle-aged gentleman's eyes didn't look at us in vain. It just keeps repeating itself by applying the decided word.

It's like the NPC, the town guy who comes to RPG.

"Guru, I found it."

A plum beneath the desk glanced at the mess. I'm holding a bunch of threads that I can't see in that hand. It was a magic thread (Magiwire) stretching from Sir Toplyham's entire body.

Plum seemed to be visible with his own eyes, but Manuferno finally seemed to see it by changing the wavelength of the magic detection procedure. You want me to move my glasses around with my fingers? He has the face to say.

When I gave the gesture "cut," the plum smashed the magic thread (Magiwire) lightly with both hands.

"Actually -, a demon named 'The Remnant of the Demon King'"

Sir Toplyham finally stopped that mouth on the fifth repeat. Dropping like a dead machine doll, I fell asleep standing up. It was probably manipulated unconsciously.

"The puppet...... so. The ergonotes were apparently framed."

"Duh, what do you mean, guh!

"The raid by the remnants of the Demon King's Army was a trap to fake and lure."

"But the people in town said they couldn't get the ship out because of the demons..."

Riola asks questions with the same look as Iola.

"What if even the remnants of the Demon King are 'manipulated'?

Everyone looks at my words as if they were true. And I turned my gaze to Lord Toplyham, who completely stopped moving.

- The bandits that attacked me on my way here were also manipulated. 'Silent Country' Prucia is literally pulling a 'thread' behind it?

"Confused. So Lulu... where did Ergonote, Faria, and Lentomia go?

"Uhm. For now, if we follow this ripped magic thread..."

The moment I pulled the magic thread - the text of the Red Demon Square appeared on the floor of the room, the ceiling, and the walls on all sides, blocking entry and exit from the outside world.

"Sage Grecas! It's dangerous!"

A tactical information display (tactics) detects a spatial blocking technique and issues a warning at about the same time as Metius.

"Shah!?" "Wow!" "Hey!?

- Trap!

"Damn!? Everybody, get down beside me!

I screamed but it was a step too late. The red light of the demonic squares emitted from the walls and floors enveloped Iola and Riola, as well as Hemperoza, in an instant.

Shortly after the scream, the twin brothers and the brunette girl became immobile on the spot as if stoned.

"... ugh!" "Ugh...!" "to…"

It was the same manipulation by a wizard called the "wizard" who interfered with the human ganglion and manipulated it from the outside, just as Sir Toplyham was being manipulated.

Only Manuferno, who was beside me, and Plum, who had dived beyond his desk in a sensible move, seemed unaffected thanks to his presence within the defensive boundaries of the "Invincible Connection of the Wise".

Of course, the fairy Metius is safe.

"G., Greg! Hempero's here! Brother Io! Rio, my sister!

Manuferno holds down the plum about to jump out.

"Self-weight. Don't get out of here! Stay with Greg."

"Ugh! Hempero......!

It's a freaking pram, but I seem to have got an intuition of what's going on.

"Sage Grecas, this whole room seemed to have a magical ceremony that inspired a very thin isolation junction..."

Metius glances at my face from my collar and looks around. I guess the knowledge of witchcraft is a fragment of knowledge that Metius himself had in his lifetime. Use accurate circumstantial judgment to describe the magical properties of an "enemy".

The texts of the Devil's Square are occasionally brought to life in the light throughout the room like lightning.

"You were trapped, close to the library junction... junction"

"Yep. It's the work of a magician of ancient wisdom, Grecas the Wise."

"Are you all right? Metius."

Care for the unexpectedly sober fairy Metius.

"The truth is, I'm scared and I can't help it, can I? I wonder why. I'm excited. Is it because you're with The Invincible Sage?

"But, Metius, unfortunately, both me and my people seem to have been imprisoned in this street..."

As soon as I look at the tactical information display (tactics), I don't think I'm going to take my life any time soon. But this procedure can even stop the heart if you want to.

If I widen the defense of my junction... I won't have to use Iola, Riola, Hempero as my surgical bait, but I'll be teething with remorse.

- Iola, Riola, Hempero, gamble for just a moment.

I was so angry that I gave a voice to the "signs" I felt across the office door.

"You're not coming out?... you're there, aren't you? Wizard of Silent Country"

"- ho... ho ho ho, hu... ho ho!

Suddenly an uncomfortable tall laugh echoed.

Gachari and the door that said the office opened, sounded the trick, the trick and the sound of the heel - the witch appeared.

Eyes sharply connected to the blue and white spilled cheeks. My hair was tied up like a horn what I had divided into two parts, and that was a witch who wrapped her suspicion and frigidity around "even this" until she was already stunning.

The outfit is also a dress-style outfit that fits a purple lamb body. He has a cane embedded in his hand with a crystal of blood colour.

I open my mouth to that very sticky presence.

"Ho ho ho ho ho," Sage "Ggreykaaaas, not as ahhh as rumors, huh? Welcome to Huishi Prison (Jewel Prizna), my junction!

I frowned and looked at the witch. As I echo the voice of the witch, the pattern of the Rubik's cube spreads from its feet to the floor and to the wall, with a distraction.

The ability to completely erase the signs and shield even the traces of the Demon Square planted in the room without being understood by the Enemy Conclave (Circle) is not insulting. It is obvious that he is quite a superior wizard.

"Hmm. Would it be polite to name him first?

"Oh ho ho, oh yah. If you want to, asshole. Glad to see more nice 'gems'."

A jewel is a manipulated person, but I'm not going to give it to my people.

"My name is Pratin Freetin! Master Bajop, who is the great priest and great wizard who holds the great Prucia! The # 1 witch in the hierarchy, who is the first apprentice to receive that favor and binds the Magic Corps!

Wizard Basshob, and Platin. That's the name that was mixed up in the words uttered by the middle-aged wizard who was leading the bandits.

"I don't care, is it the standard of the Prussians, the silent country, whose narrative is daunting and long?

In my words, the witch Pratin dews her discomfort with a wrinkle between her eyebrows. When you stick out your lower jaw, the "crease line" creates a groove from nose to lip. Sounds like magic keeps you young, but you'd actually be pretty old. Not of interest to me.

"Sage Gu Gu Lejekaaaas? Do you mind if I follow your mouth like that? Hey? Oho! Oh no, I'm stressed out... yes... should I get my cat to heal at a time like this? Ohoho."

Pam, when I rang my long, black nailed fingertips, a quiet boy appeared from the back of the office, suddenly.

Sleek limbs wrapped around white skin clothes, colored hair and eyes, and characteristic, cat ears -.

"Lu!?

"Cat ears. Lu!"

Me and Manuferno raised their voices at the same time.

But it seems that the voice won't reach Lu's eyes remain void. Apparently, it takes the same technique to seal movement and mind.

The witch glances over Ru's cheek with a sledge, a broken fingertip, and under her chin.

"Oho, oh, she's so cute! This girl, I got it from Badjob. Because... the other three (...) belong to Master Badjob! Duh...... ho ho ho ho!

High laughter makes my ears wiggle uncomfortably.

"- You...!

Go, go go go...! And the blood flow began to roar behind my ears.

Continued