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

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On the seventh floor of the fully ventilated "old lighthouse," we finally took a breather.

The sky is blue and clear, and the wet sea breeze smells of tide.

There is also a fear that the tower will collapse raggedly if we do poorly, so we would like to disperse early, but there was still a aftermath.

The ergonote is still hazy and sitting around, and I have to think about the treatment of a white young man who stopped moving with his head in the corner of the room.

Unlike the others that Badjob was manipulating, there seems to be no doubt that it was "Iyo (more so)" with magic power, but he doesn't want to leave it alone.

"Whatever, now we're all here."

I finally look around to make sure all my friends are safe.

It is Lentomia who is fixing the junction with her face, not leaving directly beside her. No injuries, safe and above all, the cold wind from the sea is shaking the young grassy hair of the half elf.

When Lentomia notices my gaze and smiles small, she draws a magic formation with her fingertips.

"I've drained my magic, and it's a first aid."

That's enough for now.

Most of my 16 layers of junction have been destroyed and rubbed off, with only a resting effect. You'll have to rest overnight in order to be fully resurrected.

Tori, we're now wrapping up the whole party in Remaining Connections of Lentomia and adjusting to have him in charge of the Magic Defense.

"Relief. Anyway, good..."

Manu also looks relieved by the way Ergonote, Lentomia and Faria are doing back to normal. This mission to rescue the heroes of Dicamaran, which started with me and Manu, was a streak of hard work, but Manu helped me considerably.

"Thank you, Manu. The... a lot."

"Be alert. Don't be alert yet"

"Oh... oh? Right."

On the contrary, I'm embarrassed.

I kind of feel Manuferno has changed a little bit from before.

That's not just the hairstyle, I don't know... it's surprisingly turning into the impression that it's a serious, solid person.

The fact that Manu is painting peer magazines or is delayed by strange delusions would also be due to the fact that other members were too powerful to afford that much.

Well, this trip, I was like a leader, and I can't help thinking that you wouldn't rely on me.

But Manu is right. It's certainly not all over.

There is the end of a jellyfish monster called the "Sea Demon God" confessed by Pills, commander of the Demon King's Army.

Besides... even though Badjob's appearance has disappeared, it hasn't completely disappeared from the world.

But first...

"-Plum! Are you all right?

From the tactical information display (tactics), I opened a line of communication with the plum's crystal pendant and called it in with my voice alone. The voice bounced off my hair.

"Grey!? Everyone, Hempero, Brother Io, Sister Rio, and, uh, Barrel of Slime (...) are fine -!

"Right. They all saved us. I'll be back in a minute, so I'll be waiting outside."

"Ooh!? I got it -!

Behind Pram's reply, a mixed voice of relief and joy was heard. Iola and the others are relieved. I left it in standby mode. I gave instructions to Wine Barrel Golem's "Full" and "Blurb" remotely from the first floor of the tower to go outside.

"Safe. You're safe now."

"Right. No enemy shadows around..."

All we have to do is get off the tower, but when we look around, Faria and Lu are looking up at the sea or looking up at the sky on the edge of a half-defunct terrace.

Looks like he's looking for the spirit of the disappeared Badjob, but his expression is bright as it was earlier.

A large silver-haired female warrior in armor and a skinny boy swordsman look like a friendly sister and brother by his side. Even now Faria is smiling and strangling the cat ear boy.

And the brave Ergonot rose up.

"Ah! That's a reminder, Greg! We're here to defeat the Residual Army of the Demon King!

Apparently, Ergonote finally understood the detachment situation from his cloudy consciousness. With red-haired burning hair and strong light in his eyes, he glances around at me and my people.

"Well, you're right. but..., the enemy (...) that was manipulating Ergo and the Demon King's Army just blew Faria away, huh? Remaining is…"

I turned my gaze to the north coast.

The northern coastline of Popolato is continuously littered with bitter rocky terrain. It's a cave on the bottom of the ocean where the example stuff secretly awaits its its birth.

- Gelatinas Kraken Road

I deployed tactical information displays (tactics) to make them visible to everyone.

There, it reflects a "painting" of a giant monster like a giant jellyfish and taco added. That's an excerpt from some of the books I looked up in Search Magic (Ggore).

This is followed by a map of the surroundings of the "ancient lighthouse". From here, the position of the undersea cave at the end of the eye and nose is shown, overlaid with the search magic (Ggol) map search (Mappa).

"Hmm? Are you the best of the remnants of the party... the reason they were uprooting the fish in the harbor town is to cultivate this"

"Exactly, Ergo. If we take this guy down, this mission is clear and over."

"Then instead of realizing it, it's going to get rampant!

Ergonotes scowl cockroaches and shoulders. Tough flesh seems to move lightly enough not to make you feel the weight of armor or or other fine dust, even though you say you have just received a manuno cure.

"Hmm? Tentacles and mucus make him look like a good opponent of Grey's."

Lentomia laughs like a prank.

"Hmm? Sure, some hands call back the 'tingling' that flowed into the ocean to make them fight."

If you're a giant slime, you're going to have a good fight with a giant jellyfish king. Control poison with poison. Most of all... if it's not muddy, it's going to be a null mucus match and I don't feel like I can stand to see it...

- and.

Suddenly, I wondered if a giant black shadow had risen from the bottom to the top, spreading its wings and stationary in the air -. I feathered my wings above so as to block the sun.

That was a familiar bat.

"Ohhh! Ho! Ho! Stupid, Dickamaran heroes. No! Am I forgetting the great monk Masaru Baaaajob's, most apprentice, Atakshi?!?

"- Platinum!"

"The outer wall of the tower, you were lurking in a sleigh!?

"… is not detected by the Enemy Junction (Circle) …"

"Oh ho!? You're a big bat!

"Nooo!? Speaking human language is like demonic change......!

"Lord Faria, Lord Ergo! He's an enemy wizard!

Lu grabs their arms and desperately appeals to Ergo and Faria, who look like they're having fun somewhere.

"Really? Ha ha! If it's a wizard, it's Grey or Lentomia's territory, right?

"Damn it, Ergo, feel free to say it..."

The Purple Wizard is not the one to be afraid of now that Lentomia is here, but it is also true that my own kingdom is quite unforgivable.

"Greg, what am I going to do? Yakitori, or shall we burst it?

He wants to clear his pussy, and the half elf wizard's face, who jumps beside me and waits for instructions, looks happy.

While responding with a sigh, it is first to ascertain the purpose of the purple witch who by now has appeared a scarecrow.

"Ho ho ho ho ho! Badjob. Come on! Your new body is ready... whoa!

- What!?

I thought a white-haired, white-haired young man who was trembling in the corner of the room earlier, poking at a flash of gaps distracted by bats we dance in the sky, ran out of a tot, diving from the edge of the terrace...

The purple bat catches its thin shoulder with gasoline and a hook and snail of feet as if it were a great eagle.

"Haha......! Farewell, gentlemen! Too bad I couldn't make you my soul mates...!

"Badjob!? To your original body...... you were back!

Continued