The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!
Assassian Knight [Medium]
"Give it a try...! Come on, Hemperoza, the sage's most disciple (...), will deal with the infidel (Xama)."
The brunette girl - the girl named Hemperoza - smiled invincibly, shaking off her fluffy black hair.
"Hempe...... Rosa?
Spiano Lazev defies the name to a small extent. Because I thought it was a name I'd heard of somewhere.
It was more than three years ago that a semi-beast girl was picked up by a group that makes assassinations its business, the Grey Wolf Brigade (Odessara Gypse).
The "Guardian Guild", to which Spiano had previously belonged as an adventurer, joined the battle in the form of cooperation with Operation Most Star, one of the great counter-attack operations of the Demon King's War.
But the result is wiped out...
Until then, his companions had fallen and Spiano was seriously injured in the operation to enter Demon King's Castle.
It brings back hard memories that should have been sealed. Sifting, he shakes his head and stares at the enemy in front of him again.
That must have been the name I heard then...... Would it have been the name of some adventurer? The name of the Demon King's Army executive...... no -.
At that moment, Spiano looked back to a different sound (...).
Beast ears reverse to the gobble and the sound as if it were even rolling in a barrel.
"Ha, Barrel Shhhhh!?
It was two barrels that appeared as they circled the grounds of the hall. They go for Spiano as they roll around with gobble and fierce momentum.
Surprisingly, he jumps past two barrel runs with skillful body surgery. Speed to this extent is never a spearno that takes lag.
When the barrel, which lost sight of its goal, spun in a gutter, it turned U-turned and went this way to make another run for it.
At that time, the clouds that had covered the moon flowed, and the blue and white moonlight illuminated the grounds of the Sage's Hall.
In the eyes of Spiano Lasev, who was fully adapted to the dark night, his eyes narrow unexpectedly, to the point where even the half-moon moonlight feels dazzled.
The moon illuminates two girls staring at each other at a distance of just about five mertes.
The assassin girl puts the knife on her right hand slightly higher and tries to cover her face to observe her opponent jealously.
Thinly dressed as if you'd come up for an evening walk. I thought it was a white piece. It was bedtime clothes (pajamas).
The color of the skin is brown, probably due to a mix of dark elf blood, to be seen from slightly pointed ears. For example, it's not strange to use magic.
Basics of combat against wizards. That 's--
"- The time to make them chant... give it to me!
Suddenly, a girl like a wild leopard popped up with twice as much momentum as earlier. But...
Spiano stands still in the air.
No, it was stopped precisely. by "Tsukuba", which was somehow tangled up in the legs.
"Nah!?
I roll to the ground with my passivity unassuming. But Spiano, with his handsome figure on his body, waved a curved knife in both hands at the same time as he landed, cutting off the green grass tangled in his legs.
"Come on! You're already in my hands!
A high laugh echoed again.
I could see him sticking his right hand out horizontally with his left hand on his back in the sage's hall.
But there's no sign of a spell chant.
I don't know what the magic of a "sage" doing super fast chants is, but there must be more to it than being a person. But this brunette girl is magically manipulating "Tsukuba" with little preliminary motion or even signs of a spell chant.
"- Ku, damn it. Oops!
If you notice, your legs become more tangled with grass, gradually crawling under your knees, your thighs, and your body in a fierce momentum.
You can no longer jump or pull it off with force. It's a pain in the ass.
Cut off some with a knife with both hands, but it was already too late when I noticed the twisted grass tangled in my wrist.
With his hands completely tied, Spiano was wrapped around his entire body with a green rope, with his knife shaken.
Tightened tight and distant in consciousness.
"Hey! Precision control of walrus spreading magic (Shrub Garden) (...), would that be quite something? To the wise!
- Hyung... the one?
This wizard girl manipulating the crawling grass spoke as if there was someone beside her (buckwheat).
In the corner of Spiano's narrowed vision, the barrel was seen approaching from left to right with intense momentum.
Spiano closed his eyes to an attack beyond comprehension as to what the hell was going on and how the wine "barrel" would roll and strike.
If you are hit by a giant heavy object from left to right, your bones will be crushed, even though you are working out.
- This is it, suss...
I, no, my companions, looked sweetly at the power of the brave and the wise (...). The information was deceived, and I was intimidated by false information.
What I'm fighting for now is just a disciple of the wise.
I can no longer imagine how much difference in strength there is... I even smile bitterly as if I was frightened that I could see between you and someone like that.
"... have you captured him? Well done, Hempero."
Quiet, a young man's voice sounded unexpected.
"Hey, what's so brilliant about it?
"Oh, you're doing great. Are you hurt?
"You're safe with me and him."
Seeing it, the darkness behind the brunette girl loosened, and as if the fog were clear, the shadow appeared to float with a lily. That was not a hallucination.
A girl named Hemperoza stood in front of the front door of the Sage's Hall, but the door was closed and there was no sign of it opening.
A skinny young man emerged from the darkness, as if he had been there from the beginning.
I could see the person's skin tone hands stroking to place and mercy on the wizard girl's head.
The assassin girl could not understand the disruption of the visible light area by the cover-up (stealth) magic yarn (Magiwire), that is, hidden lurking in the art of translucency.
I was just overwhelmed by the presence of the "wise man" who emerged from the darkness.
Sleek body, a slight figure that I don't think I'm working out. The moonlight is reflecting on my glasses and shimmering.
Pan, and the man snapped his fingers, the barrel rampage stopped right in front of Spiano.
It was this person who was manipulating the barrel monster. He tightened his whole body and groaned without even speaking out.
Black haired, unfamiliar race with white skin if you look at it. And he's a surprisingly young man.
I doubt my eyes if this is the rumored "sage".
"No way... you... sage..."
"Yes, I'm Grecas.... Welcome to our Hall, Spiano Lazev"
Grecas the wise man, gracefully put, in a trick as if it were when a gentleman exchanges thanks.
"... why... what's Ola's name!?
Eyes open in amazement.
"Fuhaha...... I can't even see the peephole."
Spearno could not understand what might have been sarcastic. It took a little while to figure out that it was about rat demons.
"O, what are you going to do with Ola!?
"Right... let me make you want to talk about the purpose I came here from you"
No, and the moonlighted wise man and the girl beside him seemed to have flickered.
When the lid of the left and right barrel opened, I saw something snarling inside.
"S, S, Slymouth!?
- Oh, you'll be tortured, Shh!?
Continued