The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!
That's probably the worst throwaway dialogue
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As the red flaming spear fell across the dunes, a huge explosion occurred momentarily late, and the earthquake of Zuzun was transmitted to his feet.
It guided Lentomia's flame-based magic with my precision-guided (critical) strike formula (striker) and launched it into a fleeing group of assassins - the Grey Wolf Brigade (Odessara Gypse).
"Metius, what's the hit verdict?
"Yes! All bullets are direct. Ah... but here we go again."
"I don't mind, just enough to moxify."
Even the boulder Lentomia inspired as many as six flames of magic at the same time, so each shot was less powerful. So I guess I could keep running even if I got a direct hit, but that's about as good as it gets when the king's life says "don't take your life".
You've become black enough to lose your willingness to continue fighting, but I don't think your odd obsession with Pram or Hempero will heal.
"Oh..., my head! Asi and the others will roll (...) one foot away. Hey!
I heard a dummy like that because I was over there.
Moving forward means going backwards, which means running away.
"Come on, you guys!?... Yea!
Schwartz Alberina looks abominably distorted and again wears the wizard's robe she was stripping away.
I was wondering if I was going to run away, but I lay my hands on the desert on the spot.
- What!?
At the next moment, I tried to produce a "camel of sand" with a surprising ergonote on my ass that could even be considered artistic.
As Alberina jumped on the refreshing and sandy camel, the camel moved her limbs as if she were alive. Long dark hair dances and shines in the sun.
Even if it interferes with the "sand sasori" procedural ceremony, Schwartz Alberina still seems to be an opponent who can handle a golem of sand camels.
"Welcome home?
"Welcome! Strategic retreat."
Ki, scream in a loud voice.
"That's..."
I lifted my glasses at my fingertips. The fairy Metius also asks from the inside of his collar terrified of witches.
In fact, this one will draw attention to each other. Because they were able to gauge the power of their opponents.
But this High Dark Elf had a lot to ask.
About the iron pile, about Neo Islavia's ambitions, about his relationship with Lentomia and about Spiano's curse ring.
I quickly ran up to the dunes where Ergonote and Alberina were confronted. The witch looked back as if waiting for me to come and slowly opened her mouth.
"Sage Grecas. You were brilliant at burying my dessert Scorpio. That's right... I'm not a modern (...) sage (...)... Well, I'll spare those toddlers today."
Huh, and laughing small just at his mouth, he changes the direction of the camel to follow the fellows who fled first.
"... Lentomia!... I missed you."
I turned the subject abruptly to the pitch-black witch. The feet of pitari and sandy camels stop.
Alberina swung back with eyes that looked away somewhere.
At the end of his gaze was the sage hall with Lentomia, and Pram and Hemperoza looked up worried about this one.
Alberina's eyes slightly narrow when she saw Hemperoza, a Dark Elf Quarter girl, but that was all.
As someone with the same dark elf bloodline, Hempero is blinking his eyes to see if there was anything to go by.
Alberina doesn't even change her expression, she turns her gaze to me and spins her words.
"Ah...... Of course I remember. Something to forget. Cute toddler (little one), Leun Tricuus meesiana.... Dickamaran's hero? I knew right away because I was using good magic. I'm sure we'll see each other again soon."
Speak Lentomia's true name (core) without hesitation.
That means you can know most of their magic.
"... as long as you join Neo Isravia as an enemy (...)"
"Join...... hey"
Huh, and a grin on my mouth.
"What's wrong?
"I'm not joining (...), I'm a player and an explorer. Supporting the rebirth of Neo Islavia is leisure time. 'Cause... funny, isn't it? That king (...) is a real big idiot. You take Methanostat, and you say you're going to have the world in your hands."
Ahaha, and hands on your mouth looking funny-hearted.
"You think I'm free? The world is annoying even if you're funny. Make Zawzaut Yormusa's ambitions and iron piles stop too"
"So, are you having fun?
"What... to?
To the unexpected words of the witch, I lose the words to return.
Have fun? You asked me.
This one, this witch Schwartz Alberina, behaves like a...
"Sage Grecas, yes... I do... I just want it. There's a battle that starts my heart! A strong and brilliant man, with a hot life to dream about and the future ahead!
Alberina smiles incredibly at her mouth as she opens her eyes in a cool, pitch-black light.
- This guy... the hell.
"You can count on it. Everything you do is annoying (...)"
Ergonote finally pinches his mouth with a bitter face. Pay the sand on your body and bear your sword on your shoulders.
"Haha!? Brave Ergonot! And...... Sage Grecas! Whether you have the power (...) or not, it's a really boring bunch of guys. But... the next time I see you, this is not the way to go. At best, keep the child thick."
If you crawl your brown fingertips from exposed heso to your lower abdomen, carry it to your lips and try licking it with a tyrosis and red tongue tip.
"Even a boring man will squeeze you out at best as a seed horse (...)...... gahaha!
Schwartz Alberina quickly disappeared across the dunes, manipulating a camel of sand in a deliberately humble voice.
Running up with Ergonote to the top of the dune, but already Alberina and a bunch of assassins were after fleeing as far away as the bean grain.
The desert winds remain so hot that I don't like them, but I felt like there was something in my body that didn't make me feel chilly or uncomfortable.
"... it's the worst throwaway zero I've ever heard"
"I agree..."
Me and Ergonote shrugged their shoulders with each other half-eyed.
Of all the journeys I've made so far, I think it's the worst abandonment dialogue I've ever had.
In fact, me and Ergonote have been depressed.
Whatever...
The first crisis seemed to have taken off.
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We managed to get back to the hall as the heat and fatigue turned into a helo, and while we were surprised by a certain sight, we took a sigh of relief.
Hilariously enter the cool hall, take off the hot and bitter armor and robes and knock over the living room dining door.
Then there was a fragrant and sweet scent.
"Return. Welcome back, guys"
"Welcome back, wise man. And everyone! Confectionery, you can do it soon. Would you like a 3: 00 snack and tea?
Manuferno and Riola greeted us in the kitchen with the usual smile.
Apparently, the two of us were baking sweets.
Manuferno in plain clothes and apron in Riola's usual maid clothes. Long silver hair and chestnut honest hair are tied behind each other.
"Manu, riola, and... spiano"
"Ora has been here since the beginning. I don't want to see my people get hurt..."
That's what Spiano said, he took the cup out of the cupboard. Hand it to Iola, without any hem.
I don't ask which "buddy" the dog-eared girl refers to. It's just...
"Well, both sides were bumpy, but both were scratchy"
………… Suka. "
Spiano's face dull in my words.
"Io, tea"
Hearing the word "tea" emitted by Riola, Iola handily arranges the cup on the table, plus Manuferno pours Copocopo and tea.
Iola looks at Riola as she finishes arranging the cups.
Riola looked around the table and nodded yeah yeah.
The two silent conversations (...) were "I put the cup down!" "Well done" and so on. The laughter spills unexpectedly.
"Drink tea. Greg, you're annoying."
"Oh, thank you Manu......! I'll take it."
"Totally horrible today... my throat is crunchy too"
When me and Ergonote get to our seats, Faria will follow Lu.
"Oh, there's also a seat for Lu."
"Miss Riola, take a seat for the awkward...?
"Absolutely, it's Suppie's."
Lu always said it was fine on the floor, but the chair I brought from the other room was there.
"Riola, Manu......, you were making sweets here during that fight?
To my inquiry, Riola stops her hand from taking out the baked sweets and turns quietly to this one.
"Yep. 'Cause Sage and everyone, they said they'd come home like nothing happened...' cause I believed them."
There was a gentle grin on Riola's face.
I thought the cracked heart would heal the words "I believe" and care of Riola and Manu.
Continued