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

"The opponent uses unknown power. Don't push it."

"Don't worry, Greg. I'll clean it up soon. I'll come and get you."

That said, Faria jumped first with the axe in her back.

"Greg will protect everyone in the hall. The enemy raid seems to be going to split us in two directions... but the hall is grey. You can't even lose, can you?

"Oh, I'll take care of this place. Ergonote and the others will need to intercept the enemy directly from the front."

Ergonote nodded and ran out to chase Faria with the treasure sword unplugged. Spiano and Lu follow that back.

Lentomia also continues to pop up, but the inferior health half elves seem to intend to roll out their magic reinforced exterior (Magnetics) on their ankles from the outset and follow faria and ergonotes.

"Well, you're coming, Greg!

When I said that in light condition, I blurted my fluffy, young grass colored hair and popped out in a light foothold.

"It's on, guys!

Most of the main strike power in the Sage Hall (...) will be dressed to hit enemies coming directly from the front, but that member can't possibly take lag, even if he's wearing "eight treasures".

As for magic, Lentomia is here, and Ergonote is somewhat resistant. Falia blows away with "fighting" before magic, so if it's half magic, it won't be a problem from the edge.

Besides, as a supporting role, lightness is the selling Lu and Spiano stiffening their sides, so I'll leave it to you.

The tactical information display (tactics) showed five status displays of everyone flying out to interception combat, overlapping the map overlooked by a blue dot. I'm going to take command of the entire operation through Lentomia's silver ring, or Faria's gold bracelet.

"Sage Grecas, Brave Ergonaut Team, we're coming in."

A red light point indicating the enemy approached violently, indicating that the battle had finally begun.

During the engagements, a red indication is shown that the position is visibly repositioned.

"Well, shall I clean this one up?"

I set my sights on Kogma Ninth, the enemy's Dorilli Phantom, from the tipped garden.

I'll flip the sage's robe. No, the dwarf boy with the drilled treasure in his hands dropped his hips and circled himself.

When the drill started spinning, it started playing a tall sound. The sound of kii...... is high enough to sound like a whistle.

"Dorr! Sounds good! One of the eight treasures -!" Iwado's Corner "! Dorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! I can penetrate it. Whoo!

Together with the scales generated by the spinning of the drill, Cogma Ninth, singing like a nose song, rolled up the dust in the rear as she rolled straight down the ground, turning the hall again and starting the rampage.

"I want to vacate it. I want to vacate it, make a hole. Ooh! Open your pants."

"Sage Grecas! That horn whistle... no, the punching device (drill)... will break through the line of seclusion, even the line of sage!

"Apparently... na"

Metius calmly analyzes the enemy's properties and accumulates information. That magical drill crushed the arms of a museum formed by the Sage's and Isolated Realms under one blow.

If we get pushed into the hall, it could crush all the ground that runs into the engine section.

I ran my gaze on the tactical information display (tactics) filled with a bright red warning sign.

- Isolated junction damage, 38% loss Left arm and legs for melee combat, both self-repairing...

Just two minutes after the enemy ambush, the Sage's Hall was no longer full of creation. Are the seclusion junctions and the sage junctions, which are supposed to boast the defenses of the iron walls, helpless in front of the "eight treasures" where the souls of the Architect reside -?

"But I won't let you do it!

I stuck out my arm and manipulated the magic thread (Magiwire) to unleash the barrel golem "Barrel", which is standing by both sides of the new (New) Land Turtle (Gran Turtle).

That number is twelve. In other words, it directed a "One Squadron" of half of its total military power toward the approaching Drill Dwarf while spinning.

"Go 'Barrel'! vs. High Hardness Target Killed Formation Alpha!

The mass-produced wine barrel golems under my orders began to advance simultaneously. It spins at a rate no less than that of a spinning drill Phantom, expanding left and right, and simultaneously advancing toward its goal.

Formation attacks by barrels of a squadron are calculated to be a force that allows a large Dragon to annihilate even its opponents.

But...

As if to smash even the barbecue, the wine barrel golem was crushed and scattered in pieces by one burst of drill after another.

"Ugh!?

A frame of wood and metal that splashes unbroken, and a slime that is the contents (...) splashes unbroken. Cogmar's foot is already like a build-up of water with blue and red mucus.

"Dorrrrrrrr! This stuff -! Brittle Brittle Brittle No!

"Sage Grecas, three golems destroyed!

Metius screams. The tactical information display (tactics) on Metius' hand showed the position and status of the twelve 'barrels', but the three had already overlapped the red 'x' mark with the letters of disappearance (loss).

"fu...... fu haha"

"Hey, what's funny Dollwoo!?

As soon as I lifted my glasses at my fingertips and giggled, the slimes swung at Cogmar Ninth's feet, Jurli and his legs rose simultaneously.

"Hiidoooooooo!?

They were the 'barrels' that lost as many as three of their companions in an instant, but didn't miss a moment of Dwarf agitation.

Without being frightened by the drill to be swung, it strikes again from front, back, left and right simultaneously. The barrel, cured at the junction of Morphological Maintenance Magic (Sonomama) and Sage, dares to hit a special body with kinetic energy added to the mass.

But with a sharp drill, it is easy to penetrate the whole thing straight from the front.

"No use!? This stuff! How much to come for nothing, mmm...... duh!?

A dreary slime from a pierced barrel poured over Cogma Ninth's head.

"Dollar gagger!? Eyes, eyes ah!?

More disfigured by the assault from behind. I'm going to use the Magic Thread (Magiwire) to sandwich you from left to right with more barrels.

But while Kogma Ninth also falls ill, she pierces and explodes the other barrel with a drill swinging in bullshit.

But so was the resistance. "Barrel" devoured the body of the Dwarf boy with the back of his head.

"Gah!?

Cogma Ninth finally peels her white eyes with a blow that could be described as a "hatred" for destroying her companions. All the more todomy and cancer, Gogon! and dull sounds ensue.

Dwarf's drill Phantom fell on the spot with Batali.

From both hands, which lost their power, the drill, which the 'horn whistle' and witch were describing, tumbled down.

It was shaped like a pointed carrot earlier, with a keyhole-like hole next to it, like a kind of magic machine tool (...) that operates by getting a hand there.

"Guru! You did it!?

"Sage!?

Iola and Riola raised their voices as they watched the battle go. Turn your gaze around the fallen dwarf to the barrels that keep rolling like a victory dance.

"The barrels have shivered..."

You point at the barrel that fell apart and the plum looks sad.

Don't worry, the barrel will come back again and again.

The barrel (barrel) had been cut in half, but there was nothing to worry about as long as the slime and "barrel" in it could be made as much as possible.

"Good for you -. The barrels killed the scared ones!

"Come on, come on, come on, come on!

"Wow... that's the golem of the sage who hears rumors"

"Oh, horrible......! Terrible golem then..."

Milica and Grandpa Vermillas crawled out of the oblique garage.

The Sage's Hall is inclined about twenty degrees diagonally, but it has not collapsed thanks to the effects of Morphological Maintenance Magic (Sonomama).

"No, not yet. We need to disable that treasure (...)."

I manipulated a splashed slime from a destroyed barrel to wrap my horn around it. By doing so, you block your magic for a while and prevent your enemies from taking it. Destroying the real name of the Necromancer (Core) is inexorable.

"Rescue. Request, G., G. G. G.......!

That's when I was upset by the sad manuferno voice.

Manuferno was kneeling on his knees in a flat spot on the front porch of the building, struggling with "paper" in desperate fashion.

He holds his favorite pen in his hand and continues to paint even on paper.

The crystal sphere rolled over to the side showed "court painter" Tsukune Kuneis, manipulated by enemy architects, waving his pen with a madly relieved face.

Manuferno runs the pen to rewrite the sharp spear to "mushrooms" in the painting that "sharp spears" pour down towards the Sage's Hall.

Then a potato and a small mushroom poured down from above.

"Hey, what the hell is this!?

"It's mushrooms -?

"Manu!? Oh, in that way...... you were preventing me!?

Lift your glasses tightly and nod with a desperate face.

The ability to alter the world in a limited way can interfere. I'd honestly like to send my praise to Manuferno for noticing that, but this is a treat.

"Affirmative. But... I don't know, they paint faster, they're better...! If you don't write it properly, it will work..."

The museum had already been added to the paper, which returned to blank again.

Now the fire, the fall of the boulder, or if the painting is complete, that's how it becomes a real threat and strikes.

"Seriously......! If so..."

I flashed a pin.

But then...

Lentomia has conveyed the bad news through the silver ring. Faria groans with a bitter voice at the same time.

'It's not good...! It's not just us... I can't stand my teeth!

'These guys are more than I ever imagined... they are!

"Hey, what...!?

Continued