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

"Weird ss. This is... magic... ssss."

Spiano Lazev shrugged in a rushed and irritating mixed voice.

No matter where you run, you go around the same place and you can't get through the "maze". It is a labyrinth of stone walls that stretches from front to back.

Even though you already keep running for a moment if you realize it, you can never get close to the "Hall of Wise Men" you can see right in front of you.

The half moon is hidden in the clouds and the surroundings are closed in the dark. I try to get over the stone wall (...) that shapes the "maze" relying solely on the stars, but the moment I jump on the wall I kick it, it somehow falls to its original location.

"This is the Rumor of Perception Disruption (Imagine Jammer) Magic Ceremony..."

Understanding the situation, Spiano smalls his tongue.

It only looks like an idyllic one-country regional lord's mansion to the side, but the intrusion can't even get close.

How many sorcerers are you with that you can easily exercise this kind of magic...?

- The sage Grecas, the master of the hall, is a terrible opponent. A number of magicians have challenged them and made them all irreversible. If you catch a spear, you will be humiliated and deceived as a consolation to taste harder than death... So... okay? Never greed the handle (...). Concentrate solely on carrying out the purpose (...).

Spiano rebuts the words of his sweet sister (...) and shakes her head to temper her. And ascertain the feel of an important "ring" that glows dull in the dark.

It seems that the small glowing ring is engineered by the magic of "For Emergency Escape (...)".

My sister said, "In case the mission fails, use this to escape," something that gently put me on my finger. Most importantly, if you successfully carry out your mission, your eyes will change to see your companions' selves, and you will get praise from your esteemed sister.

Spiano Lazev is a desert citizen who undertakes the assassination, a girl from the Grey Wolf Brigade (Odessara Gypse).

For my excellent sister and companions, it was only a clumsy leg, and I was always ridiculed. So this "job" was an opportunity.

- If only we could tail the brave...

"A chance to look back on everyone!

Squeeze your fists together and gaze into the dark with your blue eyes. The colored light of eyes different from those of a person is as wide open as the eyes of a cat.

I push my back against the stone wall of the maze as taught and feel the vibration of the ground, shining my sharp eyes up, down, left and right to quickly confirm the signs and sounds.

Tingly, my hair moves on both sides.

What looks like a short bob covering the cheek line is a draped beast ear (...).

The hair color is bronze and the skin color is light black. Overall dull shades, but discreet and convenient to work in the dark.

Explore the signs of a blind spot ahead of the bend.

Right, and left...

Small body supported by thin and supple legs. He wears a thin iron breastplate so as to hide his chest (...) and heart, which is just beginning to swell. It's meant to keep your heart from getting pierced, but you're not wearing anything else that looks like protective gear, and it's a speed oriented fit.

Spearno's move is to scratch and slash the opponent's fleshy, undefendable throat with a quick move.

Most of all... I've never been successful.

- All right, no sign of it.

Move around and turn the corner of the maze quickly.

The clothes wrapped all over the body were made of elastic cloth material that fitted the body so as not to interfere with the movement, and the colours were unified in dark blue, which blended easily into the dark night.

The two sheaths bracketed on the lower back mount are equipped with two curved knives. It is good for the desert people, but it is black and matte so that it does not glow in the dark night.

Wait for the specified (...) time (...) while moving.

The flesh, which was so forged that it could continue to run in two or three moments, only raised the sound, but Tsuko had a glimmer of sweat conveying his cheeks.

Spring is still early. The wind of night and darkness is so pleasant.

Spiano turns his sights again to the "Hall of Wise Men" trying to break in.

"Hall of Wise Men" with a qualitative yet robust atmosphere. Multiple stretched boundaries (shields). And illusions that confuse intruders...

If breaking and entering doesn't even come close, everyone resting here should be distracted and alarmed.

- No invincible (...) brave (...) Although ergonote rical, if he were attacked by sleep, there wouldn't be a single one. Besides, I never dreamed that Sage would break through (...) the bragging (...) junction (...) and break in (...)...

Reminds me of my sister's confident grin.

Spearno Lasev, who makes assassination (Assassian) his business, dreamed of praise for his sister and her companions more than a reward for success.

- Multiplying the dark night of the crescent moon to aim is Neo Islavia's resentful enemy (...), Ergonote Rical.

Even within his peers, he was told that it was impossible to assassinate the brave.

That's why I don't even think about it. The most alarming place and time, storming the Sage's Hall. That was the operation my sister set up.

Even more in case you screw up, Spiano, the "girl," would have a chance to survive, and my sister stroked Spiano's head.

"Be sure to succeed."

My people have been getting ready for the day. It also has a matrix that breaks through with the labyrinth created by the wise man, the user of terrible illusions, and with the connections that are also said to be invincible.

"It's time... ssssssssss"

Spiano, who dwells in the light in his eyes with Guillari, once again begins his disease through the Hall of Wise Men. The figure reminds me of a wild four-legged beast. In fact, it has beastly ears and hidden tails, combined with the body art gained as a people of the desert, which is not a motion of juxtaposition.

Biki! And I heard something crack.

Then instantly the signs of the "maze" were fogged, and Spiano stood pompous amidst very ordinary country roads and sparse standing trees, as well as wheat fields that spread around him.

In front of you, there is a sage hall.

"The labyrinth... disappeared"

"Tu......!

A small rat jumped to invite Spiano inside the intermittent main gate of the stone walls surrounding the sage hall.

A few weeks ago, a family of assassins served as a "messenger demon", saying a line of sages were letting them infiltrate a bag of wheat when they bought in large quantities of food at Metanostadt.

Even though it's a strong bond, if we're going to find a way in from the inside, unlock the key (...), and guide it, we're not talking about it.

"Thank you. I'll leave the rest to Ola."

The rat ran away somewhere when it rang.

The scoundrel rat served me well enough. The size and spacing of the Sage's Hall, once a day, even the timing of the disappearance of the junction to be reconstituted for periodic inspection, has already slipped.

We have been collecting and communicating to the wizards and sisters of the Grey Wolf Brigade (Odessara Gypsies) whenever possible the trends of our fellow brave men entering and leaving the hall - the time of life of the wise and other humans.

When the maid of the museum found me, I thought it would be noisy, but the chestnut hair (...) country girl (...) was unexpectedly temperamental, and I got nothing without the wind that I cared about.

We creep through the gates and gently infiltrate the premises.

According to pre-collected information, the premises of the Sage's Hall have a large pool on the right as soon as you enter, a bronze statue of a sage with a bad taste on the left, and a front door on the front...

- No!?

Soon after rebuffing the floor plan of the premises of the Sage's Hall, which should have knocked him into his head many times, he made a noise behind him, giddy, and the iron gate closed.

"Shit!? Traps - Huh!?

You're supposed to be trained not to scream or anything, but you scream unexpectedly.

Fear runs and presses his mouth with both hands, jumping back a few steps from the spot.

Because there was a lot of slime in there.

Bitul, Bitu...... and a clump of mucus making a creepy noise seemed blurry in the dark as many people swarmed to devour something.

If you look closely, it was the "white bones" that were swarming.

It's a giant, possibly rabbit or some kind of beastly demon bone. Did the meat already melt without a trace, or only the bright white bone seemed unusually glowing in the dark.

- What the fuck is going on here?

If a wise man catches you here, he runs to see if he's destined to be like this next.

"Traps, traps! to, I need to run..."

and

"Heh heh heh heh! A child rat turned into a great rat."

A laugh sounded like a tall child.

That's a teasing high laugh. There can't even be a "child".

According to information obtained in advance by the rat user demon, a scout, there are "three inflexible guards" in the sage hall, who should always be interested in playing cards in the stuffing room beside the gate in their spare time -.

At that time, from beyond the darkness of loose pitch black, a girl appeared who had come a white piece.

Forgetting too uncomfortably that he is an assassin, Spiano pulls out his sword as a gyro and sits low.

"Damn!?

If you gaze into the dark, your hair color is lustrous black on brown skin very similar to Spiano's. The outfit is small, and I don't care if you're ten years old or the girl there.

"A little? Don't give me anything noisy. This is the house of the wise. I don't know what you're doing, but what would you call it?

Before a girl who looks too calm, is this also like a sage illusion? and a surprise glance at Spiano.

"I have no choice, sss. First... I'm gonna finish you off, sss."

Kick the ground without sound and instantly pack the time.

Two black blades are grasped in the hand, tapping in a slightly mistimed sword from left to right, scratching the back of the line... Perfectly trained move.

Zashua!

It was definitely handy. What's in your hand is cutting creatures, feeling them.

but -.

It was the green plant (...) fragment (...), not the blood, that splattered. Spiano felt the leaves and stems dancing left and right as the blade moved, as if in slow motion.

"- Grass!? Sprinkling grass!?

There shouldn't have been anything like that until the moment it was slaughtered. In an instant, a wall of grass (...) appeared in front of the brunette girl.

Spiano feels a danger to his only opponent and instantly jumps back and forth in the back universe to take his time.

"Magic... Usage..."

It's too dangerous to show your unknown opponent your back and run away. It serves no purpose more than anything else. I couldn't run away here right now.

But even though the opponent was attacked with a sword, there was no moving wind. An obsidian eye with bottomless confidence captures Spiano.

"Give it a try...! Come on, Hemperoza, the sage's most disciple (...), will deal with the infidel (Xama)."

The brown-skinned girl smiled invincibly, shaking off her fluffy dark hair.

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