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

- Sage is a very strange man, I think.

Even though I don't always know what I'm thinking with my sleepy face, I end up being flat no matter what kind of scary demon comes and is a strange magical force.

I think Io is strong enough to respect him, too.

He's kind to us, and he knows everything and tells us all sorts of things. Sometimes I think, "Maybe it's a little cool..."

Besides, Sage doesn't try to do "eh" things like a normal man. I think you're a wise man there after all.

But he seems to like boys as much as girls, he wants to take a bath with Io, he adores Mr. Lu, and he's also very close to Mr. Lentomia.

I used to play some kind of game alongside Mr. Lentomia and the two of them on the bet before this, but I don't think "friends" between guys are...

I mean... he's a little strange, I figured...

"'Sage'... what is it?"

The chestnut eyes that squirm and look up at the sky show white clouds.

Winter was finally over and the sun was getting warmer.

The grass trees in the garden seem to be coming right there with signs of new sprouts, even if the tea is still dead.

Riola waves the laundry vigorously and stretches her wrinkles, hanging her wet clothes on a rope through the trees. The handiwork is vivid, and I try to clean up the pile of tequila and laundry.

Cleaning and laundry of the "Sage's Hall", which sometime became a big area, is very difficult.

Laundry of dirty clothes to prepare meals. And cleaning. But Riola had no wind to bitter with her skinny arms, rather she was doing her chores in general with pleasure.

Of course, my brother, Iola, would help me by simply directing me with his gaze and jaw (chin), and Plum and Hemperoza were happy to clean and wash together.

But it's only Riola's job to give instructions.

Letting his chestnut hair shine brightly in the sun, Riola tied her lips all the way together was the "maid of honor director of the sage hall" itself.

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In the kitchen (kitchen) of the Sage Hall, Riola was dishwashing shoulders with Sage (Grecas).

It doesn't seem natural for Gugrecas, who is supposed to be the owner of the hall and a great sage, to do the kind of work that smallholders and maids do, but nobody can stop him because he likes and does it.

"Riola, the oil stains are persistent, you should use this foam."

The sage (Grecas) puts out a mockingbird and a white bubble from the tip of his hand and wraps it in a bubble over the sink.

"Ah, yes..."

Riola replies briefly and takes a plate full of bubbles.

That seems to be one of Sage's own magic (original spelling) called "Foam Magic (Babrula)". Is it difficult and quite advanced magic to create meticulous bubbles with the application of "mucus magic (Sluddu)"?

Hmm, and for some reason, it's the usual sight to let me see my hand bubbles swell.

- The magic of combat aids that decontaminate poisons sprayed by enemies, or fill them with bubbles during battles in narrow places to deprive them of their vision. Plus, I can use it in the laundry or in the bathroom. Huh...... huh.

And while Sage (Grecas) explains with his glasses shining, Riola just depresses the gavel appropriately without knowing what face to look like.

Riola starts washing the dishes wrapped in foam.

The faces returning from their adventures to the seaside town seemed to rest in the sage hall for a while before travelling on to another new adventure.

It was fun for Iola and Riola to spend time with the phalia and ergonotes we were able to get along with and the heroes to say the same with Lu who don't know when they will attack us and the legend of life.

When he turns a proper gaze, he has eyes with a wise man and hurries back to his gaze at hand. Only the sound of kachakacha echoes in the kitchen where the sun plunges in.

"Hey, the water's so warm today."

"... right"

The two of them occasionally have a conversation.

- Why, Sage is nervous to be with me...

Riola feels lonely.

Sage (Grecas) is also struggling with conversations with hard-to-handle adolescent girls, so if you don't talk about something, give me something...! And he seemed to be in a strange hurry, but the thought seems to be slipping.

If Iola were here, she'd say, "Guru!" "Rio!," he creates a flow of conversation with momentum, but Hate and now he's going to the village store to buy it out.

Manuferno also ran out of ink or something, so Iola and I went out and were away.

The village grocery store is a convenient store for everything from stationery, medicines and simple ingredients, but Manuferno is not used to walking alone in the village.

Sage (Grecas) asked Iola to "go with him..." and she went out with her "older sister," even though she seemed a little lit up, and it didn't look like much.

I guess the fact that Manuferno doesn't want to walk out when it's cold is proof that spring is near.

Ergonote and Faria left behind a political errand in the king's capital, Metanostadt, and went out in a carriage in the morning.

Lentomia also rode on that carriage and went out in Wangdu's magic shopping district saying she would buy ingredients for various magic dispensations.

The Wise Men (Grecas), Lentomia, and the Fairy Methius are in the midst of working together to produce a fundamental cure for Pram.

The fairy Metius, who always sits on the shoulder of the sage (Grecas) and engages in conversation, does not change the need to recharge his magic from time to time, and is now in the midst of a nap with Suyasuya in the sage's nostalgia.

"Hempero, Mr. Choucho isn't here yet...?

"In the meantime. Flowers are still blooming!

A conversation between Hemperoza and Plum was heard from the garden viewed through the kitchen window.

Apparently, the two of us are strolling through the garden of the hall just at the end of winter, and the redhead girl and the brunette girl, crouched from time to time, have some conversation pointing to the ground.

"Even though the flower buds are still small"

"Ho? You're a flower baby, aren't you?

And that's the conversation.

In other words, at this moment, there was only the Sage (Grecas) and Riola in the Sage Hall.

Silence flows between the two of us who have finally finished washing the dishes.

The building is quiet with no sound.

When the wise man (Grecas) let his gaze swim like he had come up with something, he raised a small window in front of him.

It is a virtual screen for displaying the results of search magic (Gogol) that can only be seen in person.

What seemed to swim his eyes was that he manipulated the tactical information display (tactics) with gaze guidance.

"Er... 'Your eyes are as beautiful as the light of spring'..."

"Is...?

Riola seriously returns a questionable reply.

"Ah!? No, no!?... er"

Sage (Grecas) who can rush to swim his gaze again.

Apparently, he searched for "conversational techniques with girls," and accidentally mumbled a rather "advanced" conversational technique from books sleeping in the Millennium Library (Southern Library).

The wise man (Grecas) closes his magic as he gave up and speaks in his own language.

"Riola...... isn't it always hard to wash your laundry, wash your dishes?

"Oh, that's not true... It's hedgehog."

To the usual words of "gentle sage," Riola finally let down her mouth.

"It's time for the school building to start, and I think I'll have the village aunt union come back"

"Huh..."

Riola's eyes opened slightly and soon turned into a facial expression that tended to lay low.

It is out of anxiety that they will take away their place. You must have been anxious to lose the place you found in the corner and the fulfillment that it was helping someone.

When the winter is over, the school building begins again. Iola and Riola, as well as Pram and Hemperoza, will start going through this hall again.

It was definitely a big issue who would do the housework and laundry then.

Speaking of women, there's a manuferno, but it's not really for that. It's not that I can't do it, of course, but I'm not very good at it because I originally started my journey unknowingly to monks.

Unsurprisingly, the most feminine of heroes is the female warrior Faria. I do the dishes and the laundry. Well, when it comes to cooking, there's only BBQ, or laundry, which means a rough cure to go into the river and wash every clothes.

Plus she and the royal family of the Yingjie Nation Rudens of the North. You can't even make me do that.

The wise man (Grecas) also thought about generating a golem dedicated to housework, but in order to carry out a number of cumbersome tasks, it is necessary to be human, it is quite highly intelligent, and in the end it is equal to generating artificial life forms (homunksl).

Above all, the contraindication is that he is already punished with prams, and he will not be willing to carry out it.

"Well, not every day. It'll be convenient over there, and even Riola doesn't want her workplace vandalized on her own, does she?

"... sage... sama"

Sometimes a wise man understands Riola's heart beautifully. But for that matter, there are many things that are out of focus and out of focus...

The wise man nodded alright, whispering softly to Riola, as he remembered something.

"Oh, yeah. I want to show you something."

"... what is it?

"Come on. I'm a little hungry."

"Huh...?

Shit, and made sure to pay attention to the surroundings, and the wise man urged Riola to come.

There's only two of us in the hall. Plum and Hemperoza are running around outside. Riola follows the sage's hindsight, even though she is a little anxious.

He went around the hallway of the hall, through the passage to the dim garage, and put his hand on the door to the warehouse opposite it.

It was a warehouse where food items such as wheat, salt and dried meat needed during the winter months and grape juice packed in barrels were kept.

Riola stopped by accident.

This flow... maybe, maybe?

No matter how much "sage you do nothing to girls," they are still young men. Even if I intend to trust you, my legs dull naturally.

"This way."

"Ah, yes..."

Riola confirms "The Iron Fist (Knuckle) of Fire (Brass)," a weapon for beating that she always keeps sneaking in her pocket, followed by stepping into the warehouse after the wise man.

He said if you hit him in the side of the head by accident, there would be a gap to escape... But thinking that far, Riola took the Iron Fist out of her hand as a hack.

- Sage is the benefactor who saved himself and his brother Iola. If that person wants it, I wonder if he has to endure it.

And if it's for my dear brother,

Rip your lips all the time and decide to be ready.

Sage (Grecas) looked back in the narrow room of the warehouse and leaked a nibbly grin.

The warehouse, which has only a small window of brightness, is dark, and its expression cannot be heard with backlight.

"Riola."

"... wise man... are you?

The wise man suddenly stuck something out to Riola, who leaked his voice small with a crying voice.

"Bye! Look at that, Riola! It's got a really valuable 'brown sugar' in it!

That was a bag big enough to be wrapped with both hands.

Fluffy, and sweet honey-like smell tickles my nose.

"Ku, black...... sugar?

"Oh! It's sweet sweet 'sugar' that can only be taken in the South. Oh! I've been hungry for sweetness ever since I got here. Riola, now...... why don't you make some sweet 'cream'?

Shoulder strength falls out.

"Huh? Ah......, Rihm?

I don't know how to make it with my chestnut clear eyes round......, Riola responds.

"Ha. I'm a wise man, aren't I? A little bit with search magic (Gogol), it's quick to find out."

"Ha, ha!

"But don't tell everyone about this. Such precious things will be eaten up in an instant..."

"So, but to Pram and Hempero?

"Tell me it's a bitter pill and I won't eat it."

A wise man (Grecas) whispers to Riola with a bad adult face.

"Wow, I get it!

"Let's keep it a secret for both of us."

Riola nodded brightly, and the two looked at each other and spilled a grin.

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"Hmm...? Smells kind of sweet, huh?

"Right? What does it smell like?

"Sweet. Such a fragrance..."

"Doesn't it smell like something delicious, no matter what you think?!? Rio!"

After a moment or so, Plum and Hempero, who returned to the hall, and Iola and Manu similarly murmur their noses.

"And I don't know..."

"Oh. Neither do I. I don't know."

Riola and Sage can swim their gaze at the same time.

The sweet fluffy cream eaten in secret was as delicious as rising to heaven when eaten on bread.

"Huh?

"It's suspicious -?

and Plum and Hemperoza staring at the two with suspicious eyes.

But as soon as Riola saw the sage (Grecas), she changed her complexion.

- I have cream on my cheek. Ugh!?

"Fuck you, sage!

"Huh?

Riola quickly wiped the white on the cheek of the wise man (Grecas) with her fingertips and ate it so that it could be peeled and tongue-tipped.

"Ah!? I knew you were eating something!?

"Come on! Slow down!

"Contact me. With something sweet... a woman... a stuffed animal"

"Haha, no, you know..."

Riola laughs uncomfortably as she sees behind the wise man who rushes away.

And I snap softly in my heart.

- I want to be with Sage.

"... all the time. Keep going."

and.

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