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

A year's month was about to pass since Plum was raw to this world in the early days.

In retrospect, a lot has really happened this past year. It was a world where the Demon King's War was over and I thought I'd finally regained my composure, but one new threat after another would interrupt my sleep and reading.

I've been trying for a while in this village to make up my mind to go into hiding, but I feel like it was only a month or so since the hall was built that I could spend some quiet time alone.

Sketchy enough to endure loneliness and create a pram, he met his twin brothers and sisters, and Hemperoza pushed him, and then Lentomia brought Lu to Manuferno and many of his friends together as if they could somehow be drawn here.

If you're aware, it's now a large area of more than ten people, and you can't tell the exact number of habitats when you even slime into a mouse.

Nevertheless, to be honest, life is lively and very enjoyable right now.

Beyond the memories of other worlds, which are becoming more and more sepia, I always feel lonely and alone. Compared to that, I guess I'm very happy now that I don't have time to feel noisy or lonely.

And if you ask me why I'm thinking about this kind of melancholic retrospective, is it because of the season I've been in at some point?

"Hmm, but it's totally autumn"

I looked out the window of my study and I was alone.

From the window of the 'Hall of Wise Men', which sits on a small high hill in the village of Finobocchi, it was seen under the autumnal sunny sky, as far as the King's Capital of Metanostadt.

In this way, on a day like today when the weather is good, you can admire the king's capital, Metanostadt, and the high spires that shine white, boasting the greatest majesty and luxury on the continent.

It's time for a white, transparent light in the morning.

The wheat fields that spread around the museum are lit by the ears of wheat that withheld the harvest nearby. Every time the wind blows, the wheat twitches and waves, playing a dry sound like a golden sea on one side.

Looking down at the garden from the study window upstairs, the slimes I liberated to make the sun shine crawled around feeling good.

The contents of the mass-produced wine barrel golem "Barrel (Barr)" dominate, but the contents of the "Sage's Convenience Tool (Gadget)" series, as well as the slimes that unexpectedly live in the hall, enjoy sunbathing.

They are supposed to prefer wet places in the shade, but they don't like germs breeding and need dry autumn winds and moderate sunlight.

"It kind of reminds me of my home island, Dace! …………… O people of Slime! Now is the time to gather our strength... '

"Sage Grecas! Princess Lana is thinking of something evil!?

"Death or fairy can't even make a joke..."

"You meant it!?

Metius the fairy screamed as she watched the slimes with Princess Rana outside.

I look out the window and speak to Princess Lana, who is rocking in the wind with the other laundry.

"Princess Lana, don't fan my important slime family. And don't let Metius get along."

"Yes, Dace."

"Hey, we're friends!

"Oh, boy."

Princess Larna, who lives and continues to grow daily to snuggle with Iola, remains a two-dimensional planar pink princess as ever.

That's right. He's not going to take Iola to the school building either.

Every morning, there's been an exchange like a couple fights with Death who don't take you away, but Iola would have something to say about her position in the school building, too, and it would be a wise measure.

But there was also one major change in Princess Rana like that.

It is… multicellularization (…).

Previously Princess Rana was a giant prototype, so to speak, one cell with a single nucleus, but now she had repeated divisions and was undergoing changes as a multicellular life, even with the same appearance.

The effect is manifested in the resolution. It used to feel like a scarce picture of movement, but now it moves null as a pink princess with higher resolution.

In fact, the other day, Lentomia, who consulted with Princess Larna, seemed to chant and support morphological maintenance magic (sonomama) so that she could maintain her "appearance as a princess" even during the cell division process.

If you asked me directly, I would have consulted you, but Princess Rana seems to be easier to talk to Lentomia, who draws the blood of the forest people's elves.

Lentomia's magic will have allowed her to grow even further and pave the way for the generation of her body in three dimensions, that is, in a way that defies gravity, that is, stereotyping (...).

Previously, it was difficult to take a three-dimensional structure even if it was human in size, but if it were multicellular, it would not be a dream to differentiate into each tissue and form a body similar to ours.

Ultimately, Princess Rana's ambition will be achieved by publicly declaring that she will be "bound to Iola".

Oh man...... and I sit back in my study chair again and look back at the magic book. When I noticed, I was quiet inside the hall.

It's always a busy hall, but today Iola and Riola, as well as Pram and Hemperoza and Lentomia, go to the school building in the heart of the village.

I was returning to this village from a trip to Paradise Island in the south, and the week was about to pass as early as possible.

It would be nice if the summer vacation ended and the school building reopened, but in this village school building with many children of farmers, what a "fall break" school will be closed in a few days.

I often get borrowed out to farm work to help harvest wheat and so on, so I'm off the school building itself. A community-rooted school building system would be sufficient as a place for basic learning if you could learn to read, write, calculate, and manners.

If you have professional and advanced knowledge, that is, future goals, the path is ready.

For example, the path of training martial arts and entering the Royal Army, the path of pursuing academia and aiming for royal castle officials, the path of learning magic and aiming for wizards, or the path of learning how to be a proud knight and going to serve the king may pass to higher school according to the respective path to be taken.

Lu and Spiano went from morning to morning to King's Capital to meet Ergonot that he had returned to the King's Capital, and Falia had gone out with Lu and the others in the morning to serve as mentors for soldiers in the King's Capital.

If so, the unemployed (...) can only pull into the hall and read books.

But I was also beginning to wonder if it actually wouldn't work like this.

Iola and Riola studied and thought about the future, and I read all the books in the museum without even trying because I have search magic (Gogol).

- Mm-hmm. Sounds like I should do something too.

With a magic school teacher, for example?

No, no... it's a little hard to stand in front of a lot of eyes. Is there anything more you can do that makes use of your area of expertise?

Yeah, with a super reading advisor who introduces books, for example?

That's right!

What about the library "clerk" or something? Huge libraries in the royal castle won't bore you, and there aren't many people there. It's also a meeting place with Metius, but I'm one of my favorite places to go in the first place.

If you use your face as a wise man and ask the royal castle officials, will you let me get a job?

And so on and so on, the study door opened up giddy.

"Hmm?"

It was Manuferno who showed up there. Looks like he's been showering his silver hair down straight. Looks like it's dawn all night from the look on your face.

"Absence (yawning). Oh, I'm tired, Greg."

"Manu, oh well... you were there"

"Excuse me. I'll always be there, though."

Manuferno swells his cheeks like he's so angry.

It's quiet in the hall, so I completely forgot it existed, but I would have liked to have drafted a new manuscript in the room.

Looks like we've been living another irregular life here lately.

Even in the middle of the night, when you get tired or stuck, this is how you come to visit me.

"I'm sorry, well, do you want some tea? The only thing bitter about crow beans, though."

"Smile. Thank you, I'll take it."

Pour the tea you left in the pot into the cup and hand it over.

Manuferno sits on my sleeping table and receives a cup from me and leans quietly on his lips.

...... hmm?

Are you saying that the only people in the hall right now are me and Manufel?

No, no, no, that's why you're saying what? Yes, you just have to do what you always do.

"Neighbor's seat."

"Whoa, whoa?

Manuferno smiles with a grin.

The light slipping through the window is shining bright silver hair. As I lowered my hips to the side fluttering, the smell of fluffy, sweet herbaceous soap tickled my nose as soon as possible.

- Okiyun.

"Fatigue. I worked too hard and my shoulders were rubbed"

"Ah!? Well, then... let's rub it, shall we?

"Bitter smile. Will you?

"Also, of course!

This situation, even though it's daytime, is it just the two of us in the room?

No, no!? No. Or just rub your shoulders!

Uh, but you can rub it, right? Shoulder or shoulder! Okay, I'll rub it, I'll rub it, okay?

Continued