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

In the middle of the blue sky, the sun emits a giddy white light.

Lowering her gaze as she narrowed her eyes to a dazzling glow, the blue horizon was as wide as she could see.

Looking back, the "Sage's Hall" floats over the sea, which can be described as a misplaced ground like our standing island, backed by gradually distant sandy beaches and rocky coastlines.

Far south along the coastline, there was a view of the harbour and the moored ships, as well as the city of red bricks.

"Your mansion has become a ship!

"I was surprised when I walked...... you are already an ant for anything!?

"Beautiful, blue and green transparent seas!

As the dog-eared girl Spiano cheered and ran over to the edge (helicopter) of the ground supporting the "Hall of Wise Men", she fell on all fours and peered into the sea.

Cat Ear Swordsman (Serveria) Luroni also peeks down on his hands and knees like a cat beside him.

The two of us are pointing our asses this way, but it's adorable that our tails are moving when they sift.

"Look, fish!

Spiano shines his eyes and points in the water.

"Nha?...... shah!

"Lu cat!? Danger! You can't take the fish!?

Suddenly Spiano grabbed Rue's root as he tried to jump towards the sea.

"Ha!?... Awkward What?

Lu is making his eyes black and white, but when he saw the fish, he seemed to have been thrust and moved by the wild emotions that gushed up, reflexively reaching out to the surface of the sea to try to take the fish.

Luckily, Spiano seems to have stopped me, but did the cat's blood make a scene? Speaking of which, I caught him reflexively when I found the rat "Chu-tae"...

"... Lu, it's nearly two mertes from the ground to the sea level, so it's hard to get up when you fall"

I spoke up.

Copy that, sir.

"Lu cat! Even if you can see the fish, don't reach for the sea, Dames! Absolutely! Promise?

"Ha, ha..."

To her! It is a scolded and soothing lu, but if it is analogous to a ship, it is as high as 1 merte to 2 merte at the border, the part protruding from the sea level to the top, that is, to the ground. It's hard to get up on your own in case you fall.

Measures would need to be taken to prepare the rope ladder or to keep the stairs attached......

"If we can modify the mass-produced wine barrel golem 'Barrel (Barr)' to allow surface manoeuvre, instead of a lifeboat..."

I put my hand on my chin and thought. And Faria's voice echoed from behind.

"Spiano to Lu! G...... Grecas is right! Oh, if you get too close, you're gonna fall into the ocean!?

Faria was raising her voice as she grabbed onto the pillars of the hall's garage. To see from that desperate look......, he's a little scared.

"Faria...... you can't even ship?

I looked at a woman warrior wearing a bikini armor with a little tease.

The slightly different part armor (plate armor) seems to be from the summer specifications I bought from Metanostadt (...), which is somewhat cooler in design.

It is dressed to protect only the chest, abdomen and shoulders, and then the lower back area, but the lower back is wrapped with a paleo-style cloth.

From what I've seen, the slightly bright silver metal doesn't seem to be iron. It appears to be a dish made of the artifact metal (legamateria) of the ancient magical civilization produced in mines around Neo Isravia, and the magical steel (haha) called rust-free iron - the so-called stainless steel alloy.

"So, no, but the... there's no railing or fence, so I thought if I leaned, I'd fall... Ugh, it's moving!

It's funny how reddish your face is and a little teary-eyed, but usually it's about this time when a dependable female warrior exposes one weakness after another, like a bug or a rocking ship.

Well, Faria's a girl too, and that's something that comes out cuter...

"Surely the ship always has railings and edges (helicopters)... I'll think about it."

Falia snorts at my words.

But it's true that Faria's opinion is the best.

It's frightening to think of a diagram of Plum or Hemperoza chasing a rounded colo and rolling down with Dobon as it goes into the ocean......

While I was thinking about it, I turned to Iola, who was left hanging by a tree, to get to my next job (...).

"Guru...... Do I have to imitate swimming?

"Ah, ah. Try it."

Do the mane of Iola swimming with her hanging from a tree. Next to it was Riola properly attached as a tool to hold down the shaky body.

Colo and Princess Larna of the planar slime also stand beside her, but at least Princess Larna stares at Iola with her lusty eyes.

Riola's presence doesn't even seem like a restraint on Princess Rana, but Iola can be called defenseless.

Metius came back to my shoulder and reported on the generation of limbs that would be the propulsion of the hall.

"The sage Grecas, the pseudomuscular by slime formation, and the remodeling of the limbs are complete."

The tactical information display (tactics) floating in front of me showed a schematic diagram of the hands and feet growing from all sides in a truly sea turtle-like fashion.

"Thank you, Metius. We will now gather data for the propulsion ceremony in the hall. I asked for the record."

Copy that, sage Grecas.

I lowered my hips a bit on Iola's back as Metius scattered the glittering powder of light. By measuring (tracing) Iola's movements, the resulting data is converted to future automated navigational formulas.

"Okay, Iola, move your hands and feet... yes, can you imagine a frog or a turtle and move your hands and feet?

"Yes Yikes!

As Iola moved her hands and feet energetically, as I instructed her, the sea around the hall rippled along with a strong sense of acceleration besides her thoughts. "The New (New)/Sea Turtle (Marino Turtle)" began to advance as it cleaved through the calm waters.

"Iola, good luck Desu!

"Colo!"

From the faces I was in the hall. Oops!? And my voice goes up.

The ground is kept horizontal by a horizontal maintenance technique (autobalancer), so there is no tilt, but the acceleration was definitely felt.

From the direction of travel, white waves stand to the left and right.

"That's good, Iola, you're good! Can you move a little faster at that rate?

"Ugh, ugh!

Iola also seems to be feeling well, and when she manages to swim swimming with swimmers only with air swimmers in the air, the magic yarn (Magiwire) for communicating information tied to her hands and feet drives the extremities of the hall directly. It's a bit of a dumb sight, but the data is steady.

"Next, steer... uh, turn left."

"Rika!

"Io, be quiet, you'll shake when you suddenly turn!

As directed by me and Riola, Iola slowly strengthens the propulsion on the right and weakens the left. Then the hall cut the rudder wide to the left.

"It's wonderful, Mr. Iola!

"Whatever!

- Apparently, at this rate, we're going to be on the voyage soon.

Leaving Metius and Iola to collect patterns of propulsion in various situations, I turned to the hall.

Speaking of which, where are Pram and Hemperoza...? And I didn't have to worry. A healthy voice sounded from the window of the hall.

"Master Grey, can't you swim -?

"Wow, I'm not swimming!

From the window on the first floor of the building, Pram and Hemperoza peeked at me.

He was about to change into a swimsuit quickly in his room, and he's got a cute swimsuit in his hand that he just bought the other day.

Plum's looks red and Hemperoza's looks white.

"No, no, no! This hall is working on a costume right now. Tomorrow, no, the day after tomorrow, when you're done with the island, you can swim as much as you want on the coast... huh?

I know you want to play, but for the purpose of "going to Wharf 8 and making contact with the enemy and crossing the island," now you have to finish the test run and the costume before going on water and the virgin voyage by 3: 00.

"Bu...... Okay."

"That's why I told you?

It contrasts with a plum with an unfortunate look and a relieved look Hemperosa. But that's where I came up with one.

"Hempero, I want you to talk about your magic later, your spreading magic (Shrub Garden)..."

"To!? Be good to the wise, I'll do it all the time!

I tell jealousy as I grin bitterly at the brown-skinned girl who brightens her eyes and rides herself out the window.

"I want to build a hedge (...) around the hall. to the sea... like not falling"

"I see!

There was no better way to build fences and walls around the hall.

"Then I'm in trouble... I don't have a lot of magic stock, so after that, I'll be fine..."

Hemperoza deliberately bends her eyebrows and arms in the way she says she's in trouble. Whatever you're thinking is foreseeable, but it'll be a good idea to do it here.

"Uh, already, okay, okay. I'll sleep with you... right?

"Hey! You can hold hands to restore your magic!

"Ah!? Hempero, it's okay -!

Plum swells his cheeks and rides himself out the window.

"Yes, sir. Plum is with me... All right, Hempero?

"It's a good decision!

There is no condition or consideration for instructing Dickamaran's heroes to fight... I take a sigh of relief, but every day I struggle to handle the little two.

Speaking of which, what happened to Lentomia and Manu?

Even if you look around the area with Kyoro Kyoro, you won't find it at the garden tip.

- and.

The door of the hall opened and Lentomia and Manuferno appeared in a flimsy foothold. Like a train, Manuferno walks in with his hands on Lentomia's shoulder.

"Uncomfortable (oue). I am a wretch..."

"Greg, I can't either, it's disgusting..."

"Manu? Lentomia!? Hey!?

They both looked blue and stuck to my arms as if they were going to fall.

"Back. Rub it, Greg."

"Rub your back."

"So, are you all right!? Although Manu would be in charge of healing."

"I can't. Anything I can't..."

We're both in the same condition so much that we want to suspect it's an act. I began to look for tactical information displays (tactics) to see if there was any magic to help me get seasick while rubbing the backs of the two flickering with tears.

It's been less than ten minutes since you went out to sea, and are you sure you're going to be okay up ahead?

My first sailing trip seems quite considerate ahead.

Continued