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

Prucia, a silent country in the far north of the continent.

So the great priest, who is revered as the rebirth of saints - Badjob.

The pure white monk's clothing is simple, but embroidered with gold and silver threads everywhere, creating a majestic and sacred atmosphere.

The right-faced young man turned his spare grin on us as he stepped onto the seventh floor with his long gray hair in the wind.

It is an anomaly in itself that someone who could otherwise be the ruler of a country is in such ruins (...).

Above all, Badjob stands as our "enemy."

"Already... what if I told you that this brave Ergonot belongs to me?

At his fingertips, bagjobs crawling white fingertips from the thick chest plate of the ergonote to his throat and to his jaw provoked distortions in his mouth.

I whisper my eyebrows and say in a short, strong voice.

"I'll beat you down and get it back"

Lift the glasses with your thumb and middle finger to cover your mouth.

I'm in front of Faria and Luroni to confront Badjob. It is unlikely that Lentomia and Manuferno will be at the top of the list.

The wind blows the sage's robe from the terrace.

Other faces are over, silent.

"Sage… Grecas. The fact that all five of you have come aboard means that you have analyzed my technique… and 'dispelled' in this short time?

Interestingly, he asks me.

I guess I have absolute confidence in my own magic. I opened my mouth quietly.

"... The basic language of witchcraft is ancient Esperthal. It is partially block-encrypted by a technique that consists of adding the original text of the instruction. It took me until sunrise to analyze the cryptographic part of the boulder..."

"Ha...! The boulder... is only said to be the only 'wise man' in the world, there is.... I want it. I wish. Ah. The... the power of the wise!

Lifting his jaw, the Great Monk Zheng (Badjob) slammed a red and disastrous light on me (...).

Vision is taken away and transformed into a white world as the surroundings were closed by fog.

If you notice, the top floor of the ancient lighthouse was in an instant turning into a space like a white universe. Only the bright red eyes of Badjob shine in it like a shining star.

You will be enchanted and drawn to the light that makes your mind easily visible.

- Spatial phase...... 'isolated junction' detection!

"Quarantine... a junction"

Tactics give bright red warnings one after the other.

It was because of Badjob's technique that Lu felt that his companions had disappeared after being stuck in the white fog.

A bunch of "invisible magic thread (MagiWire)" emitted from Badjob's red eyes, beaming beams of sharp light, pierced everyone's body, including mine, one after the other.

It's not even a sage line.

"Ha...! Is that the line of sage pride!? To that extent! Brittle...! Poor! I'll have female warriors and wizards as vessels for my soul again!? Sage Grecas!"

But I stare back at my red eyes silently.

"Your strange abilities and the power of the brave! And a formidable female warrior! Lovely wizards and monk healing! And a rare cat-eared swordsman...... all...... duh! No, the world is."

- It's mine!

A laugh that resonates throughout the space.

That's the voice of a badjob who's completely convinced of victory.

But...

One finger, my (...) mouth, which should have turned into a puppet that can't even move my lips, speaks quietly.

"... this technique has made you a puppet of many humans?

"Nah......! What? No!?

A red twin star floating in space swayed. It's like a mirror that copies the surgeon's agitation as it is. The twitches and ripples spread into white space.

Badjob should have done the trick (...) to me, Faria, and Lentomia. Lulu in the manu.

Everyone's body loses its shape. It's... it's all slime.

"Ko...... this is fake!?

The next moment, when the white world crumbled with the stunned voice and returned to the seventh floor of the original lighthouse

"I thought I told you. I'll beat you to death!

Meggie!

My fist captured Badjob's face.

An angry iron fist extends the Magnetics exterior to the ankles, hips, chest muscles, shoulders, arms, and fists.

"Buh......!?

With all my strength, I punched out Badjob's face.

It blows up to the wall and Faria's relentless front kick bursts into her bouncing body.

Monk Zheng's body danced through the universe like a white borough cloth, breaking through the glass window of the ceiling.

"-Guhhhhhhhhh!

The great monk was finally stopped after crashing into a giant crystal mounted on the roof, and fell grassy and slammed to the floor.

"Ba...... stupid!

Unbelievable, the pale face of Badjob further loses color.

- Sage is intelligent and elegant.

Always flirt with the opponent at your leisure, always around the measures.

A complete victory with such overwhelming magical power that it even seems despicable...

I make that impression on the world and my people, but now... only now, no.

"I couldn't help beating you up with a straight ball."

Throw away "I" own words, not as a wise man, against a crawling monk positively badjob.

"Me too... just like Greg! This coward."

I can roar like Faria was excited. Emerald's eyes are filled with ferocious light. If you leave me alone, I'll take control of the female warrior who's about to kick you in the bump.

I'm glad Iola and Riola and Hempero and Plum aren't here.

Not so long ago, it was an act of passion not like me.

- Apply an exterior change (metamo outer skin) to the slime to create five of the impostors and manipulate them with a magic thread (magiwire) to enter the seventh floor.

Of course, an antibody (vaccine) autonomous driving formula (aprict) is applied to the slime.

I will destroy the separation line between the Badjob and the outside world.

Soon after I was enlightened by the great priest (Badjob) who was obsessed with applying the technique, I approached him and beat him to death with all my might.

Fix loose glasses.

Manuferno, who was waiting at the top of the stairs, and Lentomia, Luroni, rush over.

"A blow. You do it when you do it, Greg."

"Ha ha! Do it, Greg!

"Hmm, that was painful."

I cheek with a bitter smile on the voices of my people.

"Lu, cut the space on the back of the ergonote with your sword"

I cast on Luroni's sword the magic of being able to cut the "invisible magic thread". Ru's sword emits a pompous blue and white light when performing an antibody (vaccine) autonomous drive formula (apict) from the tactical information display (tactics). Now you have the power to cut the same magic thread as the plum.

"Roger that!

Lu nodded, rushing towards Ergonote, who stood still on the terrace.

All we have to do is treat Badjob like he was suddenly self-defeated. You can let him sit down for an hour and preach...

"Hih... Yikes, it hurts...!? Hiiiiiiiii......!?

When Badjob sees us, he crawls back to the wall. And look around just a little bit in a frightened manner.

"Ko, where are we...? A, you guys...... who the hell are you!?

- Nah......!?

I understood that word.

We were going to have a drink ourselves, and we were going to have another drink.

Moments, Paris! And the blue and white thunder ran through the room, and I screamed aggressively.

"Get away from me, Ruh!

"Nha!?

Turning to Lu, the eyes of the brave Ergonote, who waved up a sword wrapped in blue and white lightning, were emitting a bright red disastrous light.

Continued