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

I tried to leave the upstairs study to welcome Mr. Cecily and Oba and the others, but Metius stopped me.

"Sage Grecas! You shouldn't dress like that for as much as you want. I don't care about me or Lentomia..."

"Well, so is that."

Wear pants in a hurry and weave a good shirt

. When you finish dressing, you jump out of the study, down the stairs, and head to the front door. Fit clothes and hair appropriately while walking.

"Sage Grecas, what about those ladies?

Metius flickered and flew over my shoulder.

"Even though it was a few months ago, the ladies of the village asked me to clean the building and cook."

"Well! Are you the people who were taking care of this mansion?

Metius sparkled his eyes at the expectations of those he met for the first time. He sits right on my shoulder, replacing his earlobes with "crust leather". A small but warm fairy's hand tickles a little as she grabs it all the time.

The ladies of the sloppy wine barrel-like system and the aunts with the hawks come this way, led by their blonde daughter Cecily.

There are about six of them coming across the bridge in front of the Sage Hall.

He was Mr. Cecily, who was spying on me as an intelligence agent for the secret society One Clear World - Kristania - but now it has become something that honestly doesn't matter.

A Christian follower said, "It's the Book of Prophecy!" and the thankful "Prophet Wicki Miln" himself (...) is now sitting on my shoulder turning into a fairy.

In the end Princess Metius was influencing the world in shadow by writing down her dreams and delusions in the margins of the book with "Just Thoughts and Pranks".

If you think about it, the power of Metius would have been similar to the ability of the Hundred Miles of Love Sentences, one of the Millennium Empire (Southern Pedia) and Design Management Sage Conference (Architect).

Methius' pseudo-soul (Millilian Seoul) was also sealed in the 'Library Boundary' by a special magical ceremony, which may, depending on what you think, resemble architecture and nature.

- Well, no need to worry extra. Because nobody knows who Metius is.

"They took care of a lot of things. Have the rice cooked or cleaned..."

"It is. But now, Mr. Riola, Mr. Manu, and the wise Grecas are working together to do this."

"Ha, right"

Metius grinned with heartfelt pleasure.

A year was about to pass since I started living in this hall.

For the first month, it was me who had decided to live alone in this hall, but I didn't have the life force, and I really stayed in my care. I couldn't do anything myself and asked the village's Obachan coalition to grace me with rice or clean me up.

Eventually I created the plum with a slightly evil idea of "ideal maid and lover if I can" even more undeniable now...

And - now that six months have passed.

Since the birth of Plum, twin brothers and sisters have come to live here, which has turned into a bustling place where former fellow adventurers can rest their feathers.

"... sage Grecas. So, what do those ladies do..."

Methius' voice was slightly lurked.

"Right. It's been Riola and Manu's work..."

I kind of figured out what caused the chest crash.

The "Auntie Union" in the village earned a small amount of money from the King's Government by taking care of this hall, which should have added to their lives.

Isn't that what you've been having trouble getting here lately?

The aunts came to the garden tipping through the gates of the hall chatting with the gaya. The connection between illusion magic (Illijunior) and perception agitation magic (Imagine Jammer), which unfolds in the sage hall, has been determined to be safe as long as you are in this village, and has been lifted except at home and at night.

"Long time no see, wise man! Nice day, too."

"To Mr. Cecily, gentlemen. It's been a while."

"Yep!

Oh, and Cecily, sixteen, smiling like a poor flower. No, you must be seventeen now? It's getting more and more polished by beauty, and I'm like, "Maybe there was another way of life..."

With the impression of intelligent cleavage eyes in blue eyes, beautiful blonde hair bound behind and crisp, the title of the village's best beauty is still not Dada.

Behind that, well, there's a line of so-called 'Oba Coalition' folks. When I was a year, I was the mother of a village with about 40 to 50 years of age.

"Oh, you've kind of changed the vibe of a sage, haven't you?

"Right.... Become a man?

"Oh no, Mr. Toome. Not since before."

"Gahaha!"

Auntie Talk is the same, and Cecily laughs off-the-hand with her mouth hidden. Well, I'm not here to chat, but I get a loving laugh about it, too.

"... sage Grecas, how are you ladies..."

"Oh, this is normal around here."

Princess Metius (...), who has never left the royal castle, is in a whimsical mood before the power of "Oba the Wild", which she would never have tasted in the royal castle.

"So, Sage, I haven't even cleaned this mansion in a while, and I've asked."

Mr. Cecily laughs nicely.

"I hear you've got more people living with you, wise man."

"There's no such thing as young people's lives, aren't you making them dirty?

"Damn, looks like you have a young daughter, but how's the chores..."

I know there's no offense or dust, but I still rush to stop trying to get inside the mansion with my mouth shut.

"Please wait, now that... my friend is ill and sleeping... cleaning the room is a bit..."

"That's it!?

"Hmm? It's suspicious, Sage. Well..."

Lentomia just woke up, and Manuferno is in the process of finishing a piece that Oba and the others might graduate from if they saw it.

"Grey, what's the fuss?

and came to the front door with Lentomia rubbing her eyes there.

Thin hands and feet are stretched smoothly from sleeping like white cami wimps. Young grass-colored hair of a length that wraps around a bokeh face has a little sleeping on it. He was finally going to wake up and go to the kitchen for a drink of water.

"Ah no!?

"Pretty thing!

"What is this doll?!?

"No, Mr. Ume, it's an elf! I've seen it in the city!

Doh cheers from the garden tip, while rocking the ground and killing towards the front door.

"Nah - what, beast!?

Lentomia hits the power of Oba and the others on their way. Huh!? And I let my eyes go black and white, and I fled to the back.

Looks like each other's bodies got in the way and caught Lentomia there because three or four Obas arrived at the narrow front door.

"Oh, my God, your stomach is getting in the way!

"Mr. Bovine is more disturbing!

"Duhohohohoho!"

"Oh, um..."

I don't know what to do anymore.

I want you to do the proper cleaning and go home, but I hope the troublesome kids don't come here.

"Greg, you're just here -!

"To!? What a fuss. He's gone!

It was late.

Plum and Hemperoza are back fine. What a time.

Everyone wears a school building uniform, but they're either hot or wrapping their arms around it. I almost knocked over the iron gate, but Iola and Riola also appeared from behind.

"I'm starving."

"Sage, I'm home now..."

So my brothers and sisters' faces shine bright and bright.

"Iola, Riola!

"... Mr. Cecily!

"Master Cecily!

The twin brothers and sisters grinned and turned to Cecily, the "sister precious".

"We're both kind of... grown up!? It's not like before."

"I wonder? I don't think it's gonna change."

"Yes, Cecily, it's the same as before."

Two brightly speaking heads, the beautiful blonde sister stroked to make sure she was tall.

"Ah no!? Plum's got a cute uniform, too!

"What is this black kid over here... Hola, he was in an orphanage outside the village"

"You're a Hello-Heronya. They picked me up where I was dying outside the village..."

"Oh! That time... Glad you're feeling better."

"Hello Aunties -"

"Come on! You've become a little apprentice to the wise!

"Oh well, that's good!

"Pram, hello, you want some candy?

Tome took a red turtle stuck on wax paper out of his pocket.

"It's take-!

"To eat!

Plum and Hemperoza are quickly flexed with candy balls and screwed up amongst the aunts. Well, he seems adorable, so I'm horny for now.

"That's why I'll be careful cleaning the room..."

Mr. Cecily nods at my words and gives instructions.

"I'll do the kitchen. Cleaning each room and laundry dirt."

"Aye! I'll take care of it!

The Oba Coalition, who replied well, does the hokey, takes out the bucket and prepares to clean it.

- Phew, boy.

But Riola pounded and stood outside the busy circle alone.

Somewhere grumpy, with a sad face.

"... Riola?

"Ah, yes, wise man"

To my voice, Riola pointed her chestnut eyes at me. That look isn't even somewhere.

"Always cleaning and laundry, isn't it tough? I have a school building, and sometimes I can leave it to Oba and the others to take their time."

"... Yes"

Is Riola tired, too?

Riola, with an ambiguous smile on her lips, is picking the soot of her uniform at her fingertips.

- Deduction. In that case...

The words of such a manual were inadvertently, past the back of my brain.

Riola stares at the hall. I had a hard time with that.

Now the Sage's Hall is an important place for Riola. And the kitchen is supposed to be my place to think about cooking every day.

- Shit, my idiot.

"I forgot to tell Mr. Cecily and the others!

That's what I left behind, and I took a dash to the kitchen in the hall. Riola also had a slightly surprised face and was running out late after me.

Mr. Cecily said he was going to clean the kitchen, but would he make it?

I creep through the front door, turn down the hallway, and push open the kitchen dining door.

- That's already Riola's castle.

"Mr. Cecily! Don't touch the kitchen..."

And I was about to say, the encounter was about to bump into Mr. Cecily.

"Oh! Sage?

"I'm sorry! Um, the kitchen... because Riola does the cleaning..."

I try to spin my words in a hurry while my breath is rough. But Mr. Cecily smiles nicely and turns her gaze toward Riola behind me.

"That's what Io told you, too. Nice. Where's Riola? You have two sweet brothers."

"- Yes!"

I heard Mr. Cecily's words. Riola's mouth gently arcs. That was a very happy grin.

Continued