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

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By the time the sun set at the end of the west, the land was completely distant and the lovely dolphin modoki - the Illmantle - who had shown a delightful appearance had also disappeared.

In the end, neither Iola nor Lu caught a single one. But the two of them were breathtaking that they would definitely try again when they got to the island.

There was no fish on the dinner menu, but we all ate the dish that Riola and Manuferno and Faria helped a little too, and now we each have some thoughtful time to shower.

"Phew. It's been a long day."

I sat on the bench at the end of the garden rubbing my stomach and watched the horizon.

The sea breeze is comfortable after sunset, with cold, humid winds stroking her cheeks.

I expanded my enemy line and carefully explored whether there was anything approaching me from the water, the water, and the air, while continuing to lead me in the direction I should be heading for the hall.

During the day I had asked Lentomia and Metius to fly the hall, but I had just told them to rest and take turns. Tonight I'll be the one running the boat "off to sleep".

- It's normal to stay up all night like this.

The tactical information display (tactics) in front of you depicts the nearby nautical charts searched by search magic (google) and the voyages of the ships sailing nearby to overlap it.

There are two ships to sail...

Beartus' freighter on the southeast route and our new (New) Sea Turtle (Gran Turtle) to follow it.

The point of light indicating the two ships is progressing while maintaining a distance of about two nautical miles Merte.

If you continue sailing at this speed, ships will enter the coral-made atoll zone, known as the Shimaoi Islands, which consists of a variety of islands, large and small, near dawn.

When I slide the search magic (Ggol) map search (Mappa) that I put on the tactical information display (Tactics) at my fingertips, several islands emerged on the way.

Perhaps one of these islands is the destination.

When I noticed it was getting darker around.

From the window of the building, the lights are leaking. Since the light can be seen from a distance beyond the effect range of the recognition agitation magic (Imagine Jammer), I am telling you to minimize the use of the lamp.

Instead of a magical crystal lamp that is too bright, it seems to use only a small perfumed oil lamp with a soft light of flavor.

Turn your gaze again to the sea in the direction of travel.

The formerly mighty enemy who escaped prison became the user of the black slime, burning his vengeance on me as he became the "king" of the island and sharpened his blade.

The resentful madness has tainted the paradise of the peaceful slimes and the semiinsects, and still afflicts Princess Rana and her colleagues in Koro.

The endlessly spreading deep blue sea and the western sky, which left behind red-black residue, were sufficient to drive anxiety.

The ocean at night is much scarier than you might imagine. I don't see a ship around me, and I get a feeling of loneliness as if I've been left out of the world.

A vortex inadvertently appears in front of me and I'm going to be caught in the delusion that I'm going to be sucked into a dark sea...

"How about that? I need to hold on...!

Stand up by yourself, shake your head, and get your temper back on track.

If I don't always look like I can afford it, everyone gets anxious.

Being a "wise man," it is my job to create wisdom and light that will guide us all, whether we are lost or in the invisible darkness that lies ahead, and we must not show our weak, anxious faces.

If the brave Ergonote were here, he would put his chest up with even more spare smile than I do and show me the way forward without any stray or anxiety.

Nevertheless, the path that the brave man (Ergonote) confidently showed was endless or a nest of demons.

Remembering that makes me laugh, but unfortunately I don't have a brother (...) to rely on here.

When you look up at the black-filled sky, at some point one, another and the stars shine, increasing its number.

If you noticed, it had turned into a world of starry skies with bands penetrating the sky like white pale rivers and countless scattered sparkling gems.

"Ooh......!

An overwhelming world of stars, breathtaking by accident.

and -.

"- It's me, me, me! Can you hear me, Grecas?

"Ernogoat!?

I took out the crystal sphere that had been wrapped up in a small lumbar compartment.

It emits blue and white phosphorescence, a magical item that can be called even at super distances.

A voice is coming from Ergonote, who should be in Neo Isravia, far west of Metanostadt.

"Grecas! Good, you look good!

"Ergonote is the one who looks fine and above all. We're on the ocean right now, and I can't see anything at night..."

I'm pretty happy on the inside, but I always respond with the same voice.

"Ooh!? The sea! Amazing, an elegant evening sailing... This one's still bright early in the evening. How's Faria and everyone?

Laughter spills naturally into an unexpectedly energetic voice.

There's a jet lag, so even at night, the Ergonote on the west side still looks like a bright time.

I sit back on the bench, raise the crystal sphere and have a conversation. It's too far away to tie a statue of your face, but enough to convey words to each other.

"Oh, of course I'm fine! But it's not an elegant voyage, it's a sage hall, and we're going straight to the sea."

…… Oh, come on! Can the great magic of a wise man do that too!

It conveys how genuinely surprised I am from beyond the crystal.

"Ha, well, that's the place"

An impressive ergonote, but its voice is bright, and the way it was chased to work the other day and hung on death seems to be a lie.

Thanks to the White King, we got here a lot faster than planned!

"Yes, that was surprisingly quick!? We'll get there safely and above all."

"You don't have to worry about enemy raids. All the way down the desert path of the moonlight. '

"I see."

A regular carriage would take three or four days to reach, but if you run through the night at the incredible speed of Ergonote's beloved horse, the White King (Whiteia), you'll get to Neo-Isravian territory the next morning, and it's not surprising that you'll be out of work by the next evening.

"Greg, speaking of which, how many times north latitude and how many times south there are numbers on the crystal sphere, is this where the Gregs are located?

Ergonote reads out the numbers. Apparently, the crystal sphere on the ergonote side displays something like "coordinates" indicating the position of this one.

Exploring with search magic (Gogol), it was easy to find top-secret material written about the performance of crystal spheres.

Apparently, as the Royal Castle base of Metanostadt, the absolute coordinate position shows how far east, west, north and south you are.

It has an error of approximately 100 merte and is so precise that the position is indicated in numerical terms.

"Yeah, I hear that coordinate position indicates where we are. … if you go for it, you'll get there."

I joke and say.

'Right! Then it's convenient. Actually... I think I can clear up my job and go that way tomorrow.'

Ergonote's bounced voice echoed.

"Great, that's great!... marinoserese from the desert to the south, our destination is the island (...)? How far do you think we are? No matter how many White Kings (Whitey) it will take a week..."

The king capital of Neo Islavia, Inclamed, and the southern Marino Serese, will be about 1,000 kilomertes away if you want to go on the streets alone.

If you could fly in the sky in a straight line, it would be about 700 kilomertes, but no matter what you think, you wouldn't be able to join us.

There is no convenient magic in this world that can transfer places in an instant.

Travelling is a carriage or a walk, or if you ride a wing dragon (Wyburn) like a dragon rider, you will also be able to travel in the sky, but Wyburn is also more limited to flying in a row than being a creature.

"Unfortunately, Ergonote, you won't be able to travel the ocean."

"Ha-ha-ha! That's amazing news! What a successful test for a passenger iron pile (Ride Pyler), so I might be able to fly with it."

"Become!? Passenger Iron Pile (Ride Pyler)!? Didn't Iron Pile Cannon, Vabilinia Catapult just start a metal deal after the restoration!?

"The deal went well, and with the intention of King Methanostat's government, other uses (...) had been studied secretly..."

Ergonote lowered his voice slightly.

- Are you still saying that the value of the Vabilinian Catapult as a strategic weapon (...) is significant?

"Companion... oh, a drill boy with a court painter, a bull and a dragon warrior,"

"Hahaha, they want to see Grecas and the others too."

Words need to be chosen carefully, as conversations through crystal spheres are probably outrageous to King Methanostat's government.

"Oh, I look forward to seeing you too... But... it's amazing. But you're not gonna fly all of a sudden to our destination island?

"No way."

"Dude!? How much or nothing is at stake?

I would never want to ride a "magical passenger rocket" that flies hundreds of kilometers.

"So, there's going to be a test (...) for safety confirmation."

"Exam?"

According to stories I have heard from Metanostadt over the past few weeks, trade in high-purity metals between Neo Islavia and Metanostadt is going well.

Anything, a highly skilled High Elf (!) thanks to the wizard offering his cooperation, he succeeded in restoring the iron tower in just a week, until he successfully struck out the metal pile and adjusted the flight distance...

I am surprised that technological development was progressing until it was possible to transport human beings in less than a month.

But... is everything going too well? It's as if you know all about the performance of the tower and understand its original use….

"From now on, we're going to experiment with the firing of unmanned ultra- and long-range flying bodies. Yeah, of course, there's been a circular from King Methanostat's government to the Marinoserese nation. Marinoserese said it was incredible. '

I see, is King Methanostat's government going to show its "power"?

Given the timing, I also think it might have something to do with one of the black slimes......

"By the way, with that high elf, is it real? It's not a species that usually comes out in public..."

"Hmm? My skin is white, my hair is beautiful blonde, and my name is Clear Kilarina. You're an innocent, sophisticated, amazing beauty! My breasts are huge and they smell good...... besides suddenly they are perfect for me as if I were an old known friend...... I want to show them to Greg too, hahaha!

"... ergonote. Can you ask me if I'm 300 years younger to try?

……

Isn't that the Dark Elf witch, Alberina?

I had that suspicion.

Continued