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

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I think a dinner at the beach watching the sunset is the best luxury.

Wine barrel table in a driftwood chair. The drink is palm fruit juice. Time for the white sandy beach and the leaves of the coconut palm trees to be dyed golden, the sound of the waves pulling quietly at the stops, the little crabs moving around the coast, and the translucent slimes overlooking the sea - -.

Eat a characteristic sandwich with freshly baked meat and fruit sandwiched in bread overlooking such a peaceful dusk landscape.

This can't possibly not be tasty.

It's our little party to celebrate the end of the adventure and the victory and the peace brought to the island.

"Ugh!? Ko...... this is delicious!

"Yeah, that's delicious, Greg!

Unexpectedly face to face with Lentomia sitting beside him. Other faces, ooh......! And the roaring taste.

"Greg, this is the last of the raw meat, okay?

"Oh, I'm already planning on going home, and I don't mind. We have ham and sausage in stock."

There's about three more days of food left, and we've got tons of fruit on the island, so we don't seem to have to worry about starving.

Besides, it's tomorrow when I catch fish and treat everyone, Lu is breathing.

"Right! Then don't hesitate to bake!

Faria looks apron on the ponytail and cooks even a handful of meat with her own grill.

It's a blissful meat duty (...) while sucking in the scent of fragrant, grilling meat and stuffing.

On the grill of stone made by Faria are placed two tripods, left and right, made of driftwood, where they give iron bars.

The iron bars were removed from the "iron gate" of the hall, but the semi-dried aged meat of the veal momomo meat left in the food warehouse is stung with a bush, and the surface is scraped with a knife when cooked glued.

That means a "kebab" style sandwich.

The bread I'm sanding is what Riola was baking before she came here this morning. Cut a round palm-sized fragrant bread in half, apply some herbaceous salt butter there, and list the lettuce edible vegetables Lentomia has found in the woods.

Place a little bit of sour fruit pulp on there and pinch plenty of freshly baked veal meat.

I prefer pepper or sauce for the finish.

The best harmony is played with a very wild flavour, fresh fruit acidity and elegant butter flavour.

Even in Metanostadt, the largest city on the continent, there are no stores that serve such delicious sandwiches.

"Delicious. Complex and deep flavors. This is... only thanks to Rio's bread, which supports it well."

"Such a manu......! I'm glad to hear that."

Manu that moves his glasses softly with his face like a little aunt, but Riola is honestly happy with the words and grins at them.

Manuferno and Riola, who were in charge of cooking, are satisfied with the good work.

They're sitting on a driftwood opposite me, but they're feathering a thin long-sleeved jacket over their swimsuit. It was Manu and Riola who also put their jackets on Plum and Hemperoza because the seaside wind cools their bodies in the evening.

I think you have such a girly kind attention.

"Sandwiches are delicious! Plum loves this -!

Plum hits luxuriously with a full grin.

I am satisfied with the swelling of both cheeks. You would be right to eat this kind of food like a pram.

Scarlet hair tied in two is glowing beautifully in the sunset.

"It's delicious but hard to eat..."

"Hempero, I'll kill you."

Spiano took out his dagger and cut the sandwich into crisp pieces for Hemperoza, who was having trouble eating it where he had a bite to eat.

Put it on a plate and hand it over.

But Hempero, who received it, gave a slightly puzzled look.

"Sister Spi, did you paint that dagger, the poison in the assassination or something...?

"Ah!? It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay!

I think there was a time when I didn't like it, but I haven't poisoned it and the work tools are always beautifully polished spiano, so it should be ok in terms of hygiene.

I picked one piece up from Hemperoza's plate and let it go to my mouth.

"Yeah, delicious. Fine."

"To the wise..."

Did Hemperoza feel relieved, and when I thanked Sister Spi, she started eating deliciously with her little mouth.

"Shit, this... yummy!

"Iola, please eat more and more, Dace."

"Aren't you going to eat Larna? This is delicious."

Iola doesn't sit on a driftwood, next to Faria in charge of meat-roasting, eating while standing.

"Directly it takes time to digest Death...... if you chew it up and mouth transfer it or via body fluids (...) I'd love to, Death."

"Really? See you."

Move your mouth moggy and face closer to Princess Rana on the surface of your shirt.

"Huh!? Ma, Majdesca!? What!? '

"... it's a joke!

Iola smiles with a broken face and laughs like a boy.

The same Princess Rana, but Iola seemed to be getting used to the treatment or taking back the lead.

"I'm willing to end it with a joke, Descar!? I'll make you suck it out of that mouth, Dace!

"Do it, don't do it. Come on!

I don't even look like an unfortunate boy who talks to a pink girl illustrated shirt beside me, but I don't find it strange and uncomfortable because Princess Larna at the time moves pimply.

On the contrary, a sandwich with a small hand (?) Why does it even feel urban and stylish to be having a conversation?

I asked my sister what she thought of her brother (Iola), but there was no wind at all that I cared about.

Instead, the "sister Love" brother, who always sticks with the pet on the side, has put a great distance on me, which also makes me look relaxed. I was still making an extra sandwich with my nose singing, wine barrel's instead of the table.

"Exquisite. I think it's kind of a good combination though"

"The princess of the Slime tribe feels a little short of manners..."

Manu staring at Dusty Iola and Metius the fairy who bitterly complains on my shoulders.

In fact, even though Metius is called the same princess, while he is a little confused by the free-running, lustful Princess Larna, I wonder if he is actually envious.

Speaking of which, Metius said, "We're friends too, aren't we?!" What did he say, and the truth is... oh maybe he wants to get more into it that way, but what about the truth?

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The feast continued even after sundown. Speaking around the burning fire, Princess Rana sings a strange song delightfully.

A smile that floats in the shaking light.

"Ugh, I'll sing."

And how Riola performed the song, even though it lit up. Oh!? and cheers and applause roll up.

It was a hymn that it was celebrated on festival day in the far north of Methanostat, in the home of my brothers and sisters, in the village of Tibalagi.

Chestnut eyes and hair shine in the warm light of the bonfire.

Far away, far away in this land, the doomed exotic song sounds good.

Everyone overheard the surprisingly clear and stretchy singing of Riola.

When I saw it, Iola cried. Princess Rana picks up the tears that flow.

When I realized, the manuferno sitting beside me was pinching my pinky finger. The only lights on this uninhabited island are the fires we surround.

Lighting magic lights is easy, but now I think this is fine.

Gently, grip back to make sure of your fingertips.

Silver hair unloaded, plump chest except from hoodie's chest. Behind the round glasses staring at me with a slight tilt in my face, my gentle eyes were shining.

"Constellations. They tell us the stars, don't they?

"Ah! Oh, of course!

"Two....... yeah. I'd love to see the stars if I could, I don't know."

Work and chill as you feel the beating heartbeat of your chest.

"Ugh, oh, yeah! Shall we go for a walk? After everyone's meal, yeah."

"Relief. See you later"

At the end of Riola's song, Pram and Hemperoza seemed to sleep completely, and Faria and Iola and the others took them to the hall.

It's time to go back to the hall and take a shower and get some sleep.

At the end of the fire, the area was surrounded by darkness.

Looking up, the sky is brilliant with stars full of heaven.

Lentomia gave me the magical light, the phosphorescent magic (Will O Sprite). Fantastic flames shake and illuminate your feet in blue and white.

In that gap, I took a walk (...) with Manuferno...

"Greg! Let's go to the room and paint the wound pills too!

"Ah, ah...? Um, the"

Lentomia clung to my arm. I have an appointment with Manuferno, I wish I could say, but I reply vaguely.

Manuferno should be waiting for me in the dark beside the hall.

and -.

"Wise Wizard Lentomia! Think together about the magic of sunscreen that can be used by fairies (me)!

All of a sudden, Fairy Metius flies in, Pachin! and snapped at Lentomia's face.

"-Me, Meti!?

"Wah!? Hey, what? Where have you been?"

"Wow, I want you to think about the magic of sunscreen with me!

"Sunscreen...?

"Tomorrow we're going to swim in the ocean with you! So..."

"Hmm? Hmm, how do I do that?

Lentomia takes her hand off me and responds to the fairy munching. When I had a magical consultation and in an instant I looked at the wizard, I put my arms together and thought about it.

Metius twitched back, gesturing and mouth puckering,

I'll take care of this place! Sage Grecas goes to Master Manuferno!

Thumbs up and says it in a way that closes one eye.

- Oh, thank you, Metius!

I ran out to Manuferno in the dark.

Continued!