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

I slowly approached the 'Sage's Hall' to the walls surrounding the Wang capital Metanostadt.

Carefully slow down people and carriages so they don't step on them, and make them stop quietly when they pull up to the wall.

Sage Grecas, we're moving to a parking position.

"Oh, thank you for asking, Metius."

"Leave it to me."

Later, I'm done letting him plunge into the ground as a parking mode, but since Metius can have more delicate control from here on out, I'll leave it to him.

The fairy (Metius) rises to the sky when he trembles his feathers, slowly settling the entire hall to the ground overlooking the whole.

"It's convenient to be able to fly..."

I groaned as I looked up at the blue sky at the garden tip.

I was often overlooked by a girl dancing gracefully with her transparent feathers, alone in a clear sky through the summer.

- Yes, now let's find out the magic of flying.

That just occurred to me, but it didn't seem like a bad idea.

Human dreams are important at all times. I couldn't help but wish to return soon to the days of relaxing in the study and using search magic (Ggol) to do research.

Turning his gaze, he could see the earthy walls that led to everywhere that separated the streets of Metanostadt from the wheat fields that spread out on the outside.

Built to surround the city as a whole, the walls are over five mertes high, and only from the main entrance, east, west, north and south, can people, carriages, things, and so forth come and go.

We arrived at the north gate, and the space between the walls was lined up with caravans of merchants who pulled up carriages and unloaded their luggage and sold things from the region. This was also a "wholesale" place to sell and buy goods.

The powerful voice and the merchants' unique price-fixing voice can be heard from there.

Of course, if we were carriages like the Grand Turtle, we could go into the city through the "Daimon" open to the walls, but if we had a whole house, we wouldn't be able to have boulders.

"It's over, sage Grecas!

"Thank you, Metius"

Reaching into heaven, the fairy descended as if it were a little bird.

Moving into a parking position, I followed by automatic chanting (autoloading) of phantom magic (Irijunior) and perceived agitation magic (Imagine Jammer), more carefully than usual.

With the heroes who defeated the Demon King also avoiding the crisis with neighboring Israel, our "Heroes of Dicamaran" fame has grown and grown before.

In other words, few people in this king's capital are going to give us a clue, but watch out for the mysterious existence of yesterday's modified semi-ininsects (Ova Innosextian).

"Greg, it looks like we've arrived in Wang Du..., what was the errand you were just saying?

Faria came looking at the people going around the hall without alarm. Again, Faria seems alert the day after the raid.

"Oh, I caught the spider Phantom foot yesterday I was letting him swim"

"What?

"Shit."

I control Faria, who's about to raise her voice.

It's a fun purchase today combined with Plum and Riola's mood swings, so it's not sneaky to give them water.

"Well, well. It is unlikely that it will strike. The spider was recovered."

"Recovery......?

Faria narrowed her emerald-colored eyes. Unmade silver hair bound behind me is shaking like a horse's tail. It is equipped with partial armor (plate armor) on top of a mid-summer outfit called hot pants on the tank top. He has a dagger (short sword) hanging on his hips that looks sturdy.

Besides, think about what happens when you get into melee fights all over a narrow city, just in case you're putting two knives on the shoulder of your armor.

Faria is just like walking naked, like walking in plain clothes in a lot of places like this! I guess I can't be relieved without as much gear as this because I always argue forcefully.

"Ah. I've experienced (...) valuable (...) action, because it's the survival of a modified semi-ininsect (Innosextian), I don't know who it is, but I'm sure you want to collect it and investigate it."

"I see, you mean..."

As I lifted my glasses with my thumb and middle finger and explained to Faria, Faria, who understood the enemy's intentions, lifted a shaped brow.

After yesterday's raid, the spider Phantom defeated by Iola fled toward the woods, which became yo-yo-yo but were his original residence.

Spider Phantoms who were hurt so badly that they couldn't have done anything wrong were given a "magic mark" that would be an indicator (marker), just in case. It is a simple thing to send out magic signals on a regular basis and keep the current location informed here, but it is a substitute that cannot be easily cursed (dispelled).

The reaction, which had remained in the woods for some time, began its journey towards the Wang capital after half the night with a sudden increase in speed. In other words, "the carriage kidnapped me (...) and took me away," he assumed.

"In the first place, if these insect humans walked all the way to the village, no matter how many, the King's Capital Guard or the freelance salesman would leave them alone."

Unfortunately, even the almost harmless Colo, the more tangled up in the eyes, the less welcoming the semi-ininsect (Innosextian) is.

Perhaps it is reasonable to assume that the half insect (Innosextian) who attacked them were brought to the vicinity of the village, dispersed by armored carriages for assault (...) or disguised carriages for transport.

Actually, "Colo" didn't just walk all the way to the Sage's Hall on his own legs either, "He was hiding in a carriage carrying hay," the tip was that Pram had snuck up on me.

"... there's one of them in one of the carriages here, you mean?

"I guess."

Faria points her increasingly rugged gaze at the carriages around her. I think I'm going to need a little cooldown because of the momentum that's going to hit me now.

"Hang on, Faria, are you dressed to go shopping or what?

"This is a lot of people walking in places like this, yesterday, today, and I don't know what it is."

Faria says dissatisfied.

"Right. But, well, I'd be relieved if Faria were here. In my opinion, today is probably a day of nothing. Slightly out of your shoulder."

"Mm... If that's what Greg says..."

The King's Capital today has a different atmosphere in favor of us.

When I put my armor on my finger so much, Faria finally took a hoot of breath out of her nose and leaked a grin.

"Rather stay with everyone who shops around the city. Ergonote isn't the only one who's anxious, honestly."

"Oh! Leave the today's rate (...) to me!

I'll leave the shopping tour to Faria and Ergonote, I can't fit in and I just want to grab the "enemy tail".

There were numerous rides around the hall with large carriages of caravan squads, caravans of gold hobbies ridden by nobles, carriages that seemed robust that had brought dignitaries from foreign countries, flat-packed cow carriages filled with vegetables by farmers….

Numerous carriages and cattle cars also take houses on the walls, taking rest and buying and selling loads.

- Well, you'll soon find more than a metric (marker).

"Io, why don't you at least weave a shirt on top?

"No, then the princess won't be able to look outside."

Riola gives Iola a shirt to worry about, but Iola refuses to do so. It's quite a manly decision to make for the princess.

"Sweet Iola, you're a good one, Death!

Iola and Riola also seem to have finished their personal duties, but since then came Lu with a sword and Spiano in plain clothes.

"Lu cat, is this so ugly?

"I think it suits you."

"Yeah, thanks. Ugh."

Spiano wore the plain clothes of the town daughter he borrowed from Riola and circled around in front of Lulu to show them.

Lu is just an outfit with his sword hanging over his usual rough outfit, but the dog-eared girl Spiano is adorably dressed with a firm camouflage.

"I've never seen Ola go on a big city date like this before"

"I'm also an awkward person..."

They're having such conversations about where to go, even though it's lit up.

When I saw the two happy smiles as bogeys from a place away, I had a fuzzy question.

- He said he's going on a date in the city..., what am I supposed to do?

And it raises hard questions about Russia that I am called a "wise man".

I told myself I should look into the search magic (Gogol) later, and I decided to get myself together.

I was still worried if I should wear a robe of raw sage as the facades of the museum proceeded to make their way into the city. I did the laundry with Riola and Manuferno first thing in the morning, but it couldn't have dried before noon on the boulder.

Between the garage of the sage's hall and the standing tree in the garden, a rope is stretched, and his trousers and jacket are loose in the wind.

The summer sun would dry by evening, so we'll have to leave it like this.

I put back my wet sage robe and decided to walk out on my regular clothes today, wearing just a little bit of a fine shirt.

And when I was worried in front of the laundry, Manuferno came from behind.

"Distress.... Greg, I'm worried about cutting my hair."

"Huh?"

"Last time I cleaned my hair at a beauty salon in Wangdu, I had a reputation for Riola, Mr. Faria, and the... Greg, and I thought I'd hang up again"

I mentioned that while Manuferno circled his hair tip as he twirled with his fingertips.

If you want to cut your hair, you can do whatever you want, but your hair also says it's a girl's life, and maybe you can't make a decision?

"Summer hair. Let's just hang up because it's hot...... about Lentomia"

"Oh, huh? Lentomia, huh?"

Lentomia has the usual hairstyle of a bob with her sarcastic soft hair cut in a line about below her chin.

When I'm lying in the room, I reach out and stroke my hand, but then after the smooth feeling of my hair, I feel comfortable touching my hand on the back of my neck.

- Oh, it tickles! But do it again.

I can hear Lentomia saying that, but this is only easy if you have a friendship (Yu-Ji) between men.

Stroking my head means that apart from Pram and Hempero, I've only recently been able to finally get to Riola, and I'm not going to make it easy on Manuferno or anything.

"Well... I like Lentomia's hair, but um... actually, the"

I'm worried about whether to say it or not.

"Oh, I... I like to be long and fluffy, and I think that's pretty good now in Manu, too,"

I love Sarah's long hair! I don't have a hard time saying it all at once, but I have a lot of nerve saying it.

But Manuferno, ho......, turned his eyes round across the glasses and eventually smiled gently.

"Copy that. Well, that's the thing,"

"What do you mean?"

"Status quo. I will try to maintain"

Oh, and a mild laugh leaked, but Manuferno joined a group of "shopping tours" centered around Faria and Ergonote in his upbeat footsteps.

"Greg, come on!

"To the wise! Come on, let's go!

Plum and Hemperoza, who came running from behind, glistened their eyes and grabbed my hands and pulled. Plum lowers his pochette from his shoulder to a light cherry blossom piece, while Hemperoza weaves a young grassy piece and pins the sides of his dark hair.

Looks like we both just made a few reprimands.

"Wow! Not really."

I'd love to go shopping, but I have one thing I'd like to do first.

- The spider man's reaction has not moved. That's near 100 Merte too......

Both Fairy Metius and Lentomia seemed to recognize it via information-sharing (data links) on tactical information display (tactics), and Lentomia came out and looked me in the face and looked me in the eye.

"... I'm sorry, will Pram and Hempero go first with Faria and Ergonote? I, um... have a lot of procedures and some work to do."

"Really?

Plum swells his cheeks puffy and looks disappointed.

"I'll catch up as soon as I'm done with my errands, huh?

Touch the slightly swollen cheeks of the pram with a eel.

"Suspiciously.... Brother Lentomia, if you don't flirt with me... it hurts."

I said, "Why don't you go ahead?"

Laughing just at his mouth, I'll pull Hemperoza's cheek in and let him go. Hemperoza said, "Be sure to come!" I ran out screaming.

I finally looked up to resent the sun, which had begun to scorch the ground relentlessly all summer.

- Damn, you're busy getting ready for summer.

Continued