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

"Ku......!

"Greg!?

"Manu, don't come! My enemies are lurking on the ground!

I dropped one knee and shouted in a single breath, and developed several procedures from tactical information display (tactics).

The pain of the inflated tibia (calf) pierced by the tip of the sword can be alleviated by the automatic chanting (autoload) of the Silent Magic (Serotonia).

Of course, you can't expect a hemostatic effect, so you need to apply the procedure early, but it's better than not being able to make a normal decision due to pain.

In the event of an attack directly on the flesh, an emergency life-support technique (Emergen Resculia) determines whether there are any poisons (...), curses (...), or such foreign objects in the body, and displays them on the tactical information display (Tactics). The result of the determination is… blue. There is no curse or poison that I feared for now, just like a sword wound.

If you have a poison that cannot be neutralized by a handheld magic technique, or an erosive biological poison, at worst, you have to enter the muscle tissue self-destruct (apoptose) reverse osmosis (virus) autonomous driving technique (aprict) and force it locally.

"Leaving. Come here, too, Riola!

"What do we do!? My brother, no, my brother, no..., my blood!

Riola lost her usual calm and stuck with Manuferno like she didn't know what to do.

"Greg, you're hurting me!

"Oh my God! What idiot!?

It was Pram and Hemperoza who tried to come to me with bravery, but Manuferno rests with his arms wide open. You're only about ten mertes away from me. In the opponent traveling underground, it is not a reassuring position.

"No. Stop!

"Sister Manu? Why not -!?

"Why would you do that?

Manuferno stares quietly into the eyes of Pram and Hemperoza. I lift my glasses with my fingertips and pretend to be calm, but I could see my hands trembling.

"Instructions. Wait for Gugre-kun's instructions"

"To?

"Battlefield, because this is already a battlefield"

Redhead and brunette little head nodded thickly at Sister Manu's words of serious appearance.

At that time, when I wondered if there was a boom in front of me, a monster full of creepy wrinkles appeared as he ejected the sand.

"Guerreye!"

"Damn!?

Stick out the golden skinny (...) sword (...) in your hand toward my heart thoughtfully. The sword swept the right shoulder guard of the robe and made a noise.

"Ckkkkkkkkkkkkkk!"

"Whoa!

The monster, now full of strength as it is, buzz! and waved his sword at the horizontal giraffe. I know you aimed to cut off my neck, but I'm not kidding. He struggles to overcome his sword by leaning behind his back, but he can't react well with the Silent Magic (Serotonia) applied to his feet.

"Grey!

"Come on!

Screaming, but I manage to flip myself to roll over the sand and take about two mertes from the monster. There was no pursuit, and the creatures of the human form (human rattle) were sucked into the hole without cheating and force.

"Unjohn... there's only bones and skins left... You had a terrible partner."

That's definitely Unjohn, but they didn't think he was conscious anymore. An ancient treasure sword with an evil soul (...) "Golden (Kinetic) Dawn (Holresort)" manipulated the flesh and sucked most of its vitality.

They are no longer using an unjohn that is turned into a puppet, through a tunnel of spaces or waters underground, to carry out a divine ambush.

When the giant black slime mutant changed into a defensive position (Torchka) state, only Anjon and the treasure sword, the "nucleus (core)", fled below the ground and would have come for it.

I got up in the mood after thinking that far. Flirting a little, but turning back to the teary-eyed Riolas and Manuferno.

The four of them are solidified in one place, but if they attack there from under the ground, it won't be enough.

"I can't. I can't do this alone! I'm calling everyone... now!

"Wow, me too...... I will fight!

"And the pram!

"Oh, my God!

Plum held the hammer up with both hands, and Hemperoza shook the "cranberry (shrub) wand" all the way.

In the meantime, Manuferno calls Faria with a gold bracelet, and Riola gives strength to her trembling arm, which restores a little calm.

"Don't worry, they won't do it, but... oh, shit. I can't see the enemy."

"Confused. Greg..."

I honestly thought that Manuferno would bend his eyebrows and look at his troubled face, but it did "screw up".

Behind my head, which started spinning fast because of pain, I realized I had three major problems. One or two difficult questions are usual, but all three are different stories.

The first problem is that the "Wise Men's Boundary" is not functioning as if it were.

Usually stretching across a wide variety of magical boundaries, usually as many as sixteen layers, wearing invincible boundaries, Hate was now depleted by the chanting of an oversized antibody surgical formula (vaccine).

Above all, the Golden Dawn is a magical sword. The kingdom and the magic shield will cut that sword apart easily.

The second is that the Enemy Boundary (Circle) does not reach below the ground.

The key magic thread (MagiWire) cannot be stretched below the ground to explore and destroy a treasure sword with the best magical landmark (target) of my blood.

If this happens, Lentomia's burst flame penetration ceremony (Bunker Flame Buster) will burn the whole thing to the ground, but it will end in a magical waste and imprisonment if the goal is uncertain.

The third is that the enemy is more disgraceful than he thought, and the speed of travel underground is faster than expected.

Probably using the space in the basement well and discerning my position in some way. The inability to detect magic should be the same as each other. Then it would be vibration or heat......

Three times (every time), what a sword Angeon has waved from directly below this time. Suddenly he couldn't avoid the sword protruding with the sand and was cut off with a sword on the side of his right foot.

"Yikes!

Almost screaming for severe pain, he instantly deployed a magically enhanced exterior (Magnetics) and jumped almost with just one leg - distancing himself from the emergence point.

But at the same time as landing, Gakuri and I kneel on the spot. Both my left and right legs were slashed, and I was completely out of mobility.

- - Physical Barrier (Shield) Disabled Attack Detected! Various junction dysfunction, reduced blood pressure due to physical damage, danger!

A tactical information display (tactics) displays one bright red warning sentence after another.

He was an unjohn with a vain face for being escaped by his prey, but only his sword emitted a suspicious light like an aura of giraffes of blue and purple.

Anjorn's neck, which looked resentfully at me running away, suddenly turned to Manuferno and Riola.

'... take it away... despair... sul... gah...?

The will (...) of the treasure sword (...) turned into a distorted grin and dragged Anjorn's body into the hole.

Now, he's obviously targeting the Plums. I don't even know where it came from, but the only way to escape is to run as far as the horn can.

"Damn it! Run, people! I don't know where you're coming from, run!

But...

The four of us hardened Manuferno and the others did not escape. Spread out on all sides like a bounce, Pram tightened the hammer, Hemperoza tightened the magic wand, and Riola tightened the iron fist string with her lips. I mean... I'm going to fight.

On each face, there was already a strong will to fight clearly, without fear or confusion; in the centre scattered in three directions, stood Manuferno quietly.

"Hey, Manu!?

I lost my word there. The other guy is an architect, a sword that even cuts off my boundaries.

"I'm fine. I'll find it."

Smiling small, Manuferno explored the pouch he was offering to his hips and took out one small slice of bar.

"Ah!"

- of "Spirit of Grace"... twigs!

It was a twig of a tree that had no strange philosophy that had fallen at the end of the garden as it passed through the woods on its way here. Manuferno picked it up, cut it to the right length, and carried it with him.

The Spirit of Grace is a kind of magical object that refers to objects that have been inadvertently obtained, such as potatoes and nuts that have fallen in front of you. It is used to find fortunes, objects, and… to find (...) people.

"Spirit. In response, be enchanted by an evil sword, poor manipulator, and bless (fest) that and"

The slice of bars thrown into the sky accidentally flowed into the sea breeze and fell to the sandy beach a few mertes away.

"Emergence. Right there!

The next moment...

"Operation... on the street... do it - Ugh!

As Pram rushed out sharply as he swung his hammer over his head, he waved down a blow of hammer with his full strength toward the ground where the twig fell.

Dogoooooooon! What a ground fell about two mertes in diameter with the earth-sounding vibrations that And a terrible voice boiled from the bottom of the earth.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!? O, onoreaeaeaeae!

"Hih!"

Plum leaped aggressively and jumped out to escape the sinking hole. At the same time Hemperoza shakes the magic wand.

From the tip of the ramen (shrub) wand I saw several black seeds flying.

"Come on! And the burst time."

From there on the fallen ground, a monster of sand emerged with a terrible scream. But the seeds had already landed in their holes and were scattered all over them.

"Gohuaaaaa, aaaaaaa!?

"- Already calculated!

At that moment, a "green flame" gushed up from the soaking bowl-shaped sinking hole. It's not a real flame, it's a runoff of Hemperoza's grass magic (Shrub Garden).

Anjorn spun his sword around screaming like crazy, cutting off the spreading grass over and over again, but Hemperoza continued to smell the spreading grass with the momentum to instill all his magical power.

Put on the magic wand, frown root, mouth as a letter to, and step on it.

"Hemperoza!"

I was sweating and screaming in my hand.

"Come on! Sage will see it for you! If so... I'm sorry for the loss. Ooh!

More intensely green spreads grow and finally tangle Anjorn's hands and feet.

"G... gubbo barabe eh eh eh eh!?

As the crawling crawling crawled through Anjorn's body, he tied him to a goose cross. No matter how sharp the sharp sword is, if you can't wield it, it's no longer a threat.

"Yay, I did it!

"Hempero, it's nice -!

"Finish.Riola!

"- Ugh!

Now Riola walked out quietly toward the "green pillar". Approaching a golden, shining sword protruding from intertwined and hardened crawling grass.

I'm in danger! I tried to scream but swallowed the words there. We have no choice but to believe in Riola now.

We head to Manuferno and the Plums' place as we pull our painful legs.

In the meantime, Riola played the tip of the golden sword with her fingers: pinch.

Quinn, I heard a metal sound resonating with him, and Riola quietly listened to the sound.

"I'm sorry."

Just one word, to put it briefly, Riola dropped her hips low and slammed her iron fist almost into the center, on the side of the sword (...), at a speed that was not even noticeable.

Biki! The treasure sword was shattered and scattered with the sound of something hard crushing.

If there had been anything here that would have known the value of the sword, it would have ripped its white eyes off and graduated. The golden sword, which had existed for 1,000 years and had continued to fascinate people with its brilliance, had barely reached its last hour.

The treasure sword - the dawn of gold (kinetic) (horresort) - of promising strength, wealth, and fame that everyone desires to possess.

But for Riola, the golden glow must have meant nothing.

The moment I couldn't hear a scream or anything but the sword was crushed, I could only see Anjorn's body freaking out and cramping hard.

Eventually, from the fragments of metal, the black mist rose like yurayura and yang flame, and the mist scattered. Fragments of gold scattered over the sand were rapidly losing colour and discoloring into rusty iron-like colours.

"Wow, that's amazing, guys! Ha...!

I was truly relieved that the battle was finally over. Now we've been saved by a brilliant collaboration of four.

I, who was supposed to be the sage and the strongest, was also unwittingly fragile once I collapsed and exposed myself to crawling unnecessarily.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

Because they undone the semiinsects (Innosexians) and the slimes, and also destroyed the culprits of the curse, the terrible sword that was wielding the black curse.

"Grey! Are you alright -!

"To! My legs, my legs are covered in blood!

"Plum, Hempero! Well done, wow!

At last, I stroked the redhead and brunette I held to me at the same time.

They laugh happily twirling at themselves, but the pram steps on their wounded feet, Hemperoza's knee just throbbing through the wound, and I scream.

"Brother Gu, no! Hands, hands!

"Oh, oh... tell me"

Riola smiled as she raised her chestnut hair to her ear. I also find the glow of my sister's smile so fascinating that it certainly doesn't reach her feet, such as a golden sword.

"Heal. Come on...... my turn from here on out!

Manuferno. Mm-hmm! and his nose approached me roughly.

"No, take it off...?

"Both legs. This is already a natural flow"

Manuferno's glasses dubiously reflected the sunshine that had finally gotten high on the white sandy beach.

I sat down on the beach and looked up at my silver lowered hair.

"Manu, that operation, you've come up with a lot."

"Duh. The four of us had to help you, Greg, so I thought,"

"The boulder is Operation Staff, Sister Manu."

"Smile.... good, Gugre-kun"

Manuferno pounded his knees into the sand, zeroing his tears and hugging me.

"Oh, hey, Manu..."

Wrapped in a hot body and a sweet scent, I often forgot the severe pain in my legs and gently turned my hand around Manuferno's back.

Continued