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

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The next morning - we left the port town of Popolato while it was still dark. The goal is the "Lighthouse of Noise" on the Cape, which ran for a moment or so in the carriage.

The area was still a dark world unchanged from late at night, but the east sky was starting to whiten slightly.

The town is quiet as last night's hustle and bustle lie, but the hunters who are about to go fishing at sea with the sunrise were busy preparing their boats.

The risk of being attacked by demons is relatively low in the early morning, he said. While still paying tribute to the hunters who are frightened by demons who don't even know when they're going to attack us, we let the carriage run.

The road to the lighthouse continued bending along the coast, but decided to bypass the meadow area to a large extent, avoiding the seaside where there was a danger of enemy ambush. Because it is rare for demons to roam the ocean to enter the hills with a view.

On the carrier of the Gatagotto and the loose carriage, everyone sits silently shoulder to shoulder. Riola on Iola, Manu on Lu. And even Pram and Hemperoza are gazing ahead of the carriage with faces that make them feel strong will.

"It's dawn."

To my voice, everyone turns to the east. The morning sun peeking across the horizon gradually illuminates the surroundings, dyeing the world brightly with the blue of the sea, the white waves and rocks of the coastline, and the green of the grass trees that grow on the hills.

"Beautiful...! The world is so big!

Sea and sky stretching everywhere and hilly meadows. In its magnificent sight, the fairy Methius shines her pale eyes.

The princess, who was physically incapable of leaving the royal palace during her lifetime and was still perceived by the library junction after her death, now seemed to feel all over her body the freedom she had finally acquired by being reborn by a fairy. And I travel the "world" of stories I spin that I've even dreamed of.

"Guru, is that the old lighthouse...!

"Oh, finally! Guys, don't be alarmed!

Protruding to the coast in the direction of the carriage, a colorful tower - the "Lighthouse of Noise" - revealed its full content.

Colored by the contrast of black and gold light, the giant structure existed there since the age of mythology and continued to shed light guiding ships far offshore, he said. The powerful light, magically lit, seems to have been enough to read the book by Popolato's window even at night, but now its light has also been lost and turned into a demonic nest.

From what I've seen, the entrance seems to be only one semi-circular wooden door on the west side.

The northern and southern sides of the lighthouse, and the eastern side facing the sea, each of which is a chopped cliff, are unlikely to be easily approached.

I pulled the carriage over a hilltop about 300 Merte in front of me. Use this position to launch the "Old Lighthouse" offensive.

So far, there has been no response to the Enemy Order (Circle).

It's hard to believe you haven't noticed our proximity. Probably waiting for us to break into the tower and go upstairs with our mouths open now or now.

"Sage Grecas, Simple Exploration of Orientation by the Sovereign Sect (Circle) … Total Count, Nearly 100 Demon Reactions"

The fairy Methius gave me an approximate look inside the tower by redirecting the orientation, or circle, of my enemy kingdom.

"Well, that would be it. About ten on each floor, huh?"

"Yep. A very large light point is positioned near the stairs of each level. On the top floor... there's no connection, but I can't see."

"At least from the first floor to the sixth floor, there are demons, and there are hierarchical keepers (floor bosses). Looks like you've arranged a big welcome party..."

I shrugged my shoulder in the wind.

"Hundreds...!

Iola drinks saggily.

I guess the Grand Saint Badjob follows me around as I wear out, gracefully admiring my fellow Dickamarans on the top floor.

And it's easy for me, Manu, and Lu to be part of the collection.

- But it doesn't work the way you think.

"Iola, first... sweep that tower,"

I stand in the carriage passenger's seat and deploy all the mass-produced wine barrel golems I was towing behind the carrier.

Gobbling and rolling twelve 'barrels (bars)' surround the perimeter, forming defensive positions.

All of this has been inspired by the incorporation of an Autonomous Drive Formula (APPLECT) that interacts with my Enemy Boundary (Circle) and intercepts enemies as soon as they are detected.

The magic required to drive the 'Barrel' is pooled in the barrel due to the slime, which has the properties of accumulating magic like a battery. If you are in standby mode, there are staminas that can be fought for half a day, even with combat output, for a moment.

"Iola, Lu, Riola, wait inside the barrel formation. Just in case a demon pops out of the tower. Well, I'd almost end up in a barrel, but I'll take the guy who leaked it."

"Ah!" "Yes!" "Let it be!

Iola and Riola, and a reliable "avant-garde" combination named Lu stand in front of the carriage.

"All right, next up is Manuferno. Do as much magic as you can on that tower."

"Copy that. I won't hesitate, can we do everything we can?

"Oh! There are no people or anything around here. Beat him up."

When Manu smiles quietly, he closes his eyes in the seat next to me and chants the spell. The range of effects of a monk's spell with a long chanting time can be exercised in such a way that it softly wraps the radius of a huge lighthouse hundred mertes if the maximum output.

"Chant." Happiness Disappears (Negative Zone) "-!"

Bohu! and a huge demon cube appears around the lighthouse, and a light rises similar to the purple aura. The lighthouse, which was illuminated by a refreshing morning sun, turned and became engulfed in disturbing air.

- and. Quickly, I heard screams from inside the tower.

"Gah!? '" Gho!' 'Ah!?

Perhaps inside, you are being hit by an unintelligible "misfortune" tragedy.

Subtle and unpleasant misfortunes should be pushing you down the stairs as you slip your legs, suddenly Tarai falls over your head, or suddenly suffers from abdominal pain...

Unfortunately, Manu's "Disappearance of Happiness (Negative Zone)" cannot be prevented in the junction. They're exercising the power of superior God to reduce the overall happiness of that area, but I haven't been able to figure out how it works.

"Hmmm, I don't want to just eat the magic of Manu whenever I see it..."

"Smile. If Greg cheats on you, I'll call you."

Unexpectedly turns a drawn grin on the side of a monk with a black grin.

"Cheating or nothing, I don't have a girlfriend..."

"She. That's... I hope it's not something you can do even if you wait?

I'm done chanting magic, Manu says in a face like the usual crazy class chairman.

"... is that what this is all about?

"Chief Ken.... Grey should study girls a little more"

"Well, I'm studying, too. There's search magic."

"Interests. Ho ho? So, what did you do?

I'm unexpectedly annoyed by half a laugh like I made a fool of Manu.

"Girls' physical changes and menstrual cycles. That's all I know."

Kirilli! and lift your glasses with your fingertips.

"Boulder.... you only have to name a wise man"

"Right?

Heh heh, fuck you, manu.

"Wow, to these wise men! I'm not ready yet!

Cut off the paralysis and Hemperoza jumps out of the carriage carriage's carriage and leads up to the carriage's roof. The plum also later follows up to the roof.

That's usually the designated seat for Lentomia, but today it will be for two.

Does the wet roof slip in the morning dew, Pram and Hemperoza hold hands amicably, and when they stand up, they look at the roof and instead at the purple fog-wrapped tower.

"Then Hemperoza is there, practice (...) so you can use the magic of the example"

"Come on! I got an idea for the evening, and all of a sudden it's in action? Wise men are rough."

As a matter of fact, last night, I gave Hemperoza the idea of further enhancing the magic of Hemperoza and the magic of Splash (Shrub) (Garden). I don't know if I can do it well, but I just want to do it.

"Hempero's the only wizard at this party, so I asked for it."

"Hey!

A brunette girl in my words peeks happily at her white teeth.

"Ohh......! Hempero, did you become a wizard -!?

"Ma'am. So far, all I can get is some grass..."

Hemperoza stretched a single stick of grass from her fingertips to show it.

Okay, I'm ready to smoke out. Is it my turn at the end?

The sky is blue and clear at some point, and the morning sun is shining down.

I call a bird in the sky with a magic thread (MagiWire) and put it in the palm of my hand. That's a plain little bird with no philosophy whatsoever.

"Well! Good morning, little birdie"

"Wow, is that Greg's magic?

Metius and Plum peek into my hand. I took the vial out of my chest pocket and let the contents (...) tuck into the beak of the bird.

"To...? Little bird feed...... no, just a slime toddler?

"Oh, isn't she cute? I'll show you the magic you keep now."

I let the little bird go into the sky.

The bird with the slime toddler was manipulated by my magic thread, stopping on the roof of the lighting room where the crystal was embedded, further above the top floor of the "Tower of Noise", and dropping the slime toddler.

That's it for the little birds. I started feeding the magic through the magic thread (Magiwire) connected to Slime's toddler.

"Come on......! Raise! Raise! My cutie... it's slime."

Spells were cast in such a way that even a nose song sang, and when magic was poured in, the slime began to swell and swell. At the top of the tower, three hundred mertes away, a clear ball appeared, like a pop, and a droplet.

"Just start the operation..."

"Um, we'll keep an eye out from here on out"

"Nurturing. It's getting... it's getting worse, isn't it?

Greater slime. It grows bigger and bigger on the tower, reflecting and shining the morning sun as it rocks its plump.

Everyone is looking away with their hands on their foreheads. From the tower you can hear screaming like an angel with the magical effect of the same manu, but it doesn't look like it's coming at us.

Tactics displays a 20% Magic Infusion Progress rate. Its size was already about to cross the diameter of the top floor of the tower.

"Oh, oh? I'm getting plenty."

"Hey, is it time for the ceiling to fall out?

With tactical information displays (tactics), the magic injection progress rate exceeded 50%, and the prototype of the slime began to flow all the way to the outer wall of the tower.

The moment Hempero and Plum cheered, Bagi Bagi! I could hear the ceiling fall out so far.

The hugely swollen slime poured into the tower like an avalanche from the fallen ceiling.

Blue and red poisonous drool prototypes were seen ravaging the top floor in an instant and flowing further downstairs.

From the windows of each tier of the lighthouse, successively the primitive "juice" of the slime blew out all the time.

"Gyoba!? '" Hickeyhee!?

Gradually from the upper floor to the lower floor, the screams of the demons' confusion spread.

Perhaps inside the tower, the numbness poison (...) is transformed into a precisely hellish picture of the turbidity of the strip (...) slime swirling.

"Ha ha...! Taste the sage's strategy!

Continued