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

Magic is a strange thing.

A "dish" that moves nature, such as the sun emitting heat and light and the wind dancing up the sand, roughly causes a distant phenomenon in front of me.

That is, the power to create flames or create ice where there is nothing. Of course, it goes through a series of "muscular processes", such as collecting and reacting oxygen, hydrogen, and sulfur to cause flames and explosions, but it's amazing how "words" can still inspire events.

We wizards can freely use the power of nature as a mediator and cause phenomena as "magic" using the words of prayer and calling to God - the so-called art (code).

Something about the force that binds the elements, perhaps elementary particles, that make up the world in the first place is different from the other world, where the laws of physics and science were strictly in control.

And now, the magic happening in front of me was nothing more than a phenomenon that went beyond "cooking".

"Master Grey, how can you be magical when the painting is complete -?

"Heh, why does a paper painting have power? to?"

The two of you may have questions, but it's hard for me to explain them clearly and logically. I can't find it in a range of books that can be examined by search magic (Ggol).

"Hmm, it must be a very old and strange magic..."

I squeeze my words out with a bitter face. However, I felt that the magic of an architect attached to a court painter named Tsukune Kuneis was somewhere in the magic trick of "graffitiing a book" that Metius had previously done within the library's boundaries.

Even while this is happening, on the doorstep of the hall, Manuferno continues to fight with paper. Plum and Hemperoza look at each other in such a way that they can do nothing, and watch quietly what happens.

The sun in the desert city of Inclamd was rising high, and the giddy and strong sun was beginning to shine. The fervour on the ground, which is getting hot, afflicts a manu without strength.

"Secrets. Greg gave me... secrets"

But Manu is secretly waiting for a "moment".

"Atekshi... This human (...) paints a single picture at a drawing speed of three minutes per picture! That's all it takes to paint a heavy, elegant picture and defeat sage Grecas!

One of the ghost legions of the Millennium Empire (Southern Pedia) and Design Management Sage Conference (Architect), the treasure trove known as the Hundred Mile Love Text, is wicked intent and manipulates "court painter Tsukune Kuneis".

From what I've analyzed, the magic that treasure is inspiring seems to be able to interfere with the very elements that make up the world, albeit exclusively.

It is possible because it interferes directly with events using language such as the line of difficult symbols called "original magic (assembly)".

But it's primitive and powerful, so it gives the surgeon a gap to come up with a "twisted use," like me.

"Look, Manu, once you get a chance, the time is sixty seconds. Can we go?"

"Nervous. But I'll try!

Manuferno sets up a pen. The painting of the blonde blue-eyed Heso Dashi painter, Tsukune Kuneis, is slowly approaching completion in front of him.

The special magic of painting on paper from a remote location produces an effect on the surroundings, but the original use from its romantic name was probably "I want to surprise the loved one who sent the letter by blooming in front of me".

But once it's used incorrectly, it can also be the magic of evil curses, like drilling a big hole in the ground or trying to drop a spear.

And the time will come.

'Now... it's done, eh! Hall sinking into the sea of magma......! Sage, if even the sage who enemies our Architect disappeared, now our lofty wish will come true!

Then a crack arose around the building and a bright red magma began to erupt from the gap on the ground.

"To the wise! Something came up. Ooh!?

"Grey, it's jam from the ground, jam -!?

"Guru! There's a hot one out there!

"Sage Grecas! Surface temperature, exceeding a thousand degrees! Evacuate!

With the isolated junction rapidly wearing out, I remain calm and dedicated to fighting with the Manufer (...).

"Not yet! Manuferno!

"Writing. Painting Greg, I paint!

Manuferno quickly draws a person in the corner of the paper. A skinny beautiful boy wearing glasses in a very familiar way (?) I finish drawing my upper body in seconds, but apparently...... it's me.

"Do you need nipples!?

"Naturally. I can't give in there!

Kick! and I almost want to follow the manual that lifts my glasses to the boulder, but not if it's twisted. I'll take a big look at being naked......

"Hey, hey, what... what are you doing to me? Yeah!? To a sacred Atekshi painting, sooo... in shame of ruin...... nice...... ha!?

Regardless of Tsukune exposing his upset, Manuferno continues to wave his pen when he finishes painting me.

He moves the pen without hesitation, as if it were a holy sword, surrounding Gurli and "the painting in which the Hall of Wise Men is swallowed by the Magma" with a large "callout".

And I added a sentence to my face that I drew on the corner of the paper, even like I was saying a line.

- Nah!

and.

Magma, who appeared around the hall in this one word, vanished like a lie.

It's a silly tonch question-like way, but the magic effect was cancelled and the paper was back on blank again. And we've been waiting for this moment.

"Now! Go, Manuferno!

"Of the story, go on!

Manu went back to blank paper and hit the lead with a pen on paper. Draw two sassy lines and divide the blank paper into three commas. Now "Picture Leadership" will have moved here.

In a hurry, Tsukune Kuneis also tries to run the pen, but the picture cannot be written because a rule arises that "cannot be written to a painting that has not been finished".

In repeated attacks, both Manu and I had already figured it out.

'Shit......! Shit, man. Yeah!

Moreover, once inspired magic cannot be discontinued until it is effective. The only possibility is to distort the effect by adding (...). Because Manu was obstructing it by "drawing and adding" it there.

Powerful and primitive, but thus sweetening the control of the operator. This is this magical vulnerability.

"Manu, don't hesitate to draw him!

Needless to say, Manuferno was running his pen unconsciously.

The first comma shows a beautiful "I" staring at each other as a "mysterious glasses girl". The background also depicts Plum and Hemperoza, throwing a rice shower of blessings.

- Fast!

Tsukune Kuneis was quick to write, but the real manuferno is supersonic.

'Yes, no! Oh, don't... don't. Yeah!

Yet another comma is the screaming Tsukune Kneis. The line was set.

"Hey, what's wrong!? Wow, my armor (...) broke......! This is the power of love!?

- Biscuit!

Tukne Kuneis staring at both hands and screaming. Stunning on his face.

It is unique to the manga drawing manual that you can also put in sound effects that crack the armor of the curse.

On the last third comma, it was my quick-plated do-up. I'm saying a line with one finger up, that's the painting.

"Hey, what's wrong!? Hey, what the hell! A, faster than Atekshi...... faster!? Silly, this... court painter's... from Atekshi... '

"Naturally. Do you know how long I... have been drawing Grekun?

Shah! and the finished drawing Manuferno decides to pose.

And the moment the painting was finished, the magic activated.

From the gap between his trembling fingers with a flashing face, Tsukune Kuneis dropped his pen and his armor cracked to true (...) and shattered and scattered.

"Hey, what's wrong with you!?

"To the flames of love, burn and disappear"

- Ha!?

I was throwing up a terribly embarrassing line. That was my line that Manuferno wrote down in his third comma.

"Gi...... yaaaaaaaaaa!

Much screaming came from the architect's armor (...). Something like a red-purple aura spreads from the crack and disappears into the void.

At the same time, when the paper returned to the blank paper, it collapsed in tears. Finally, the magic disappeared.

"Extinction. Or did you do it?

"Ah! It's a great victory, Manu!

Now another treasure that housed the soul of the Architect has vanished from the world.

I lifted my glasses with stunning fingertips.

"Ya did it!?

"It's okay -?

"Fine, but I finally knocked him out."

When I stroked the head of Pram and Hempero, who seemed worried, I grinned as if I was relieved.

Beyond the crystal sphere, I saw Tsukune Kuneis collapse off my leg without force. His face, which was attached to a mad ghost named Architect, also seemed restful with his eyes closed for a moment.

"......................................................................................."

Tsukune Kneith fell across the crystal sphere as she shed a glimmer of tears.

It was worn out, but there would be no such thing as life.

"Victory. It's hard work, friendship, love."

"I'm kind of feeling one more... Well, did you need my last line?

Whatever it takes, I don't say that line.

"Necessary. That was cool, wasn't it?

"As, well... na"

I cheeked.

When Manuferno took off his glasses with a weirder smile on his face, his sweet eyes of cedar stared at me. But my sweaty face has ink and my hands are black and dirty.

"Shame (hazy). Because your fingertips are dirty... don't look"

Manuferno hides his hands behind him in embarrassment. I took out my handkerchief in silence and wiped Manu's cheek.

looks much more surprised, but I don't have a mirror either, so I have to do this.

"That's it. And I don't think Manu's fingers are dirty."

I quietly wrapped my fingertips around a manu that went black with ink.

It was a word that came out naturally with my mouth about my fingers, but it lit up after I said it.

The desert sun is hot and my face was probably sweaty and red. Still, Manuferno stared at me like that silently as Nico.

Continued