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

The Sage's Hall, the New (New)/Land Turtle (Grand Turtle), was pushing the western streets at a light speed.

About two minutes had already passed since the morning sun rose, and the landscape, which had been full of sand as far as I could see, had begun to show a sudden change. The dunes continue endlessly as ever, but on the other side of the west lie mountains with low rock skin peeling off.

- Israeli territory, Kurnia Mountains.

The perimeter map shown on the tactical information display (tactics) shows a radius of 30 km Merte, but what is visible at the end of the west is the Kurnia Mountains, which means the end of the desert.

On the eastern side of the mountain range, close to us, lies the present Neo-Isravian capital, the king's capital, Inclamed, and further to the eastern side lies the Vabilinia district, which is adjacent to the mineral zone (...).

"Test, test, can you hear me? Gugle '

"Oh, I hear you. Perfect."

I nodded contentedly at the "On Call - Faria" that surfaced on the tactical information display (tactics).

The communication technique planted in the gold bracelet is working well.

It was already an enemy land, and further in the direction of the sage hall's progress, it had put the carriage ahead by about one kilomerte as a scout (...).

To prevent accidental attacks by ambushes, traps, etc.

"Greg, by the way, Ergonote looks blue and doesn't move..."

"Damn...... Let him have some water."

The carriage is pulled by two wine barrel golems, 'Full' and 'Blurb', with Lentomia in your seats and Spiano and Luroni in the lookout seats on the roof.

Falia is also in the carriage, but seems to be on the carrier as she hugs herself through an ergonote with a hangover (...).

Is it a pattern of going into battle with a hangover?

"You can hear me and you can hear me!?

"I hear you, clearly."

"Me and Grey's are better performing (...) than Faria's! I know Greg's pulse, too!

"Stop, what do you care about adding features!?

"Eh heh."

"It's not hehe!

It seems that Lentomia slipped her mouth against Faria. Is the silver ring that connects me to Lentomia even more demonic?

"Well... fine, but don't fail to be vigilant"

Copy that.

'All right!

In the district of Vabilinia, the deposits (...) carrying vast mineral resources were supposedly sleeping, and Schwartz Alberina, a witch who had joined forces with the present king Southout Yormusa, used its abundant iron resources to build the tower.

It was used as a hoarding strategic weapon to blackmail other countries and continues to fire "iron piles" today.

As many as ten iron piles had already been punched in since we left. Fortunately, there did not appear to have been any human damage, but each time a "clearance unit" dispersed throughout the area was rushing to destroy or disable the iron pile.

An iron mass planted with an environmental modification formula (dessert forming) has landed in 168 kilometres of Methanostat territory, causing people to tremble.

When it comes to how I know this information, I fully use the "properties" of search magic (Gogol).

How to find out what's going on with Metanostadt, that is, how to search from "the medium recorded on paper by the King's Government".

Originally, information such as the landing was supposed to be conveyed through the "crystal sphere" entrusted to Ergonote by the King's Government, but the day the sage's hall was attacked by an iron pile, it had become useless because it had been interrupted by a magic line.

So I searched the King's government books and was constantly picking up and reading only the latest information.

The officials of the King's government are excellent, so they keep a fine record of the movements of the army that incur costs. It was left as a kick-ass book until the soldiers' special allowances, the cost of distributing food, and the horse-eating hay.

I don't care if it's paper, clay plates, or stone slabs, but if it exists in this world with horns "as letters," it's as far as I can tell by my "search magic (Gogol)".

Officials struggle with the detailed placement of troops (top-secret, of course, but pointless in front of my search magic (Gogol)!) and even the location of the fallen "iron pile", the time of the fall, the movement of the troops dealt with, and how it led to destruction, were recorded jealously. Thanks to this, I was able to know that even if I was 160 kilomertes away, I would be able to take it.

In contrast to Neo Isravia, an emerging nation where record-like records do not exist, I have to say that King Metanostadt's government, a real power (...), is a brilliant job. For me, the trend is as good as it gets.

Most importantly, the members of the museum have not been informed of this information. Because it only creates anxiety and anxiety where I gave you information about the fall.

At least King's Metropolitan Defense Corps leader Vilstein is working hard, and only the worst thing that can stop an iron pile from getting seven together.

- I'll finish that today, too.

All the way to Vabilinia Catapult, already the primary destination, is twenty kilomertes. The iron spire, which reaches a height of thirty mertes, should be visible soon.

"Thank you for the treat."

After breakfast, I had a nice after-dinner thank you. A thank you to Riola for baking delicious bread and to the manu and prams.

It's me and Manuferno, and Iola and Riola that are surrounding the table right now. And it's Pram and Hemperoza.

By the way, I was the one who ran into Manuferno first thing in the morning, and he made me laugh with his belly in a scene in a peer magazine that was copied (...) onto the face of a glasses monk.

Manuferno, who came out of the washroom with a red face, slapped a pokapoka and a punch in my chest and belly.

- - Could this be the arr that Lu and Suppie are doing so well......!?

And I was also strangely impressed.

I'm feeling a little sleepless, but I feel like I'm going to be doing kind of well today.

"You're welcome, wise man"

Carry a plate that Riola has finished using in the kitchen.

"Today's bread was delicious, too."

Sister Rio's bread is delicious.

"Thanks, both of you"

It seems that the bread left only one missing piece is to be given to the rat "Chutai" who lives in the back of the garage.

After I left Oasis City, I destroyed the "peep" ritual that the rats had set me up with.

No longer equal to just a rat, he was once an excellent agent rat either as a spy or as a guiding device for iron piles (...), but like Spiano, he must have been captured by the "Hall of Wise Men", which meant that he had reached a pathetic end.

"Fermentation (fam). Recently I have also participated in baking!

Huh, and appealing manuferno.

"I don't know where talent can help."

"Thanks to Manu and Sage's handy tools (gadgets), baking is much easier."

Riola turned her gaze at me and Manuferno, respectively, to show me the baked bread that looked delicious. It has a fragrant aroma, plump and soft all over the crisp outside.

The improved version of the fabric kneading machine planted in the example barrel, Konelu No. 2, is a safety specification that won't break through, and so the fabric kneaded by Manuferno's fermentation (fam) magic ends in an instant until secondary fermentation.

This gave me about half an hour to make bread dough, and I was very happy for Riola to wake up slowly in the morning and then make dough and just cook it round.

"I'm free from the fabric cones at night, too, and it really helps..."

Iola cheeks a bitter smile.

"You don't even have to wear Io's shoulder thighs anymore."

Riola laughs at Io's face... but what? You Iola, you had me doing that in return for rubbing the fabric!?

"Oh, speaking of which! It's Rio's birthday tomorrow."

"I mean, the same goes for Io..."

I'm a twin, so if I were different, I'd be scared.

"Ooh? Is it your birthday -!?

"Are we celebrating tomorrow?

Pram and Hempero also react to the word birthday. These two birthdays are actually pretty vague and honestly a little troublesome.

Plum is an artificial life form, so you should decide that August 15th was a successful synthesis, but what about Hemperoza? I just twisted my neck when I asked him in person and he doesn't seem to know.

If Hemperoza was truly reincarnated with the power of the Brave Sword (...), it would actually be incorrect to calculate.

In other words, because the day of the defeat of the Demon King, Hemperoza, the demon priest as well, is taken over by the sword of Ergonote in the castle of the Demon King.

I mean, it's only been three years. Nevertheless, Hemperoza "reincarnated" into being about ten years old with obscure memories of her previous life and appeared before us.

Was it really reincarnation? It's as if the body has been reconstituted -.

"So, how's Brother Io and Sister Rio doing?

Plum glistens his eyes and goes beside them.

"" Fifteen ""

Two perfectly synchronized voices. That was a short reply mixed with joy and lighting.

Then Iola stared at Riola's face and cheeked her softly.

"After today's battle, I want to give Rio something."

"Io......?

"Oh, look forward to it."

"Yeah. Okay. Waiting for you."

Riola nods to Iola's serious face.

Friendly twin brothers and sisters stare at each other quietly. It also seemed like only two words were exchanged that no one else could understand.

Honestly, I used to drink a cup of raven bean tea. Gohohohohoho. Hold your mouth with the handkerchief that Manu offered me.

I don't really want to think about it, because Iola's words are so-called "flags".

- I won't do that as long as I'm around.

"Speaking of which, I can't help it because I don't remember you, but when's your little birthday to the wise guy?

"Oh, it's me? I'm... from June..."

Is that it?... Sure, uh.

At that time.

'Oh, my God, Greg!

A voice announcing Lentomia's fire through a silver ring struck me in the ear.

Continued