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

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The fluffy warmth was pleasant.

I feel like I'm in a sleeping futon right now. Manage to lift the heavily closed eye lid (eyelid).

"... that?

I should have opened my eyes, but I was in a place like a cloud where white mist could stand.

I should have been dating Ergonote's heartbreak story at the Metius Tavern......

There is a pale, blue sky in the sky. Strangely enough, even though it was as bright as day, I could see how many stars were shining. Or isn't it a star?

- Is this the world of dreams?

Apparently, I've gotten lost in the "world of dreams" I've seen in Plum's consciousness before.

That was when Pram went into a coma with the side effects of taking "drugs that make him human". I typed into the spirit to awaken the pram and arrived at a similar place.

I think it was a mess...... am I in a coma right now?

"Speaking of which, the Ergonote one drunk me..."

Are you still drunk, fluffy and unreliable to your feet.

But this... what do we do? In a world of comfortable dreams for sure, it's full of charm that makes you want to sleep forever. When I thought about falling asleep like this, someone called me.

There are also signs of rushing over from across the fog.

"- Sage Grecas!

"Me, Meti......?

I looked back at those who could hear me. And I was surprised, I peeled my eyes wide.

It was the blue-eyed girl who came running over. She snaps her long, fluffy hair of honey color, pinches the hem of a watery dress like a bridesmaid's garment with both hands, and rushes over lightly.

There was no "feather" on its back as a fairy running on its legs like a deer.

More than anything else, it's the same size as me!

"I found it, sage Grecas!

"ME...... METHIUS!? Is that Metius?!?

He jumped at me and hugged me when I ran away without loosening the momentum to run.

"Yes, wise man...... Grecas!

"Wow!? As it were. Seriously!? Oh, yeah!?

There is strength in the arms of the girl who hugs her all the time. It smells good like spring flowers from my golden hair, and my body is so soft...

Pressing her shoulders and releasing her body, Metius (Large) grinned brightly with her fingertips at her hair like gold thread sticking to her cheeks.

Its face is unmistakable, and it is Metius, the princess of the wheelchair who met in that library junction.

My back length is only one head smaller than mine, a little confused by my normal back length.

"Well... this is the world of dreams, my... spiritual world. So you can interfere the other way with MagiWire?"

"That's right, wise sage Grecas. Here… this world of dreams is my freedom, no matter what it looks like."

"Ha, wow......! I kind of feel weird talking like this."

"Always with me, even though I'm on your side?

Lean your little neck with joy and spill a good grin.

"Pick me up, you're here"

"Yep. But... I'd rather stay here a little longer, wouldn't I?

Quiet, blue eyes staring at me.

"Don't bother me, Meti. You wouldn't be a selfish kid."

"Oh? Isn't it my pleasure to be here?

"Shit......"

I turn my hand around my hips all the time, and I'm confused by Metius, who won't let go of my clothes.

It's like confirming my existence and my own size, and you won't leave me.

The fairy Metius, who always receives a supply of magic from me with a magic thread (MagiWire), can be described as part of my magic. Is it possible to reverse interference (...) like this if my coma leans the magic currents towards Metius?

I've never thought of such a way before, but if I could do this, this "world of dreams" would be just for Metius.

- Grecas Sharing.

That's how the girls in the hall call it, and the "secret party" that looks at me and laughs when it creases will have opened up new frontiers again.

"Besides, what happens in your dreams melts with the morning sun"

"Huh...?

"I finally found it, my secret garden.... even she (...) won't know."

"Me, Metti... you're a masterful face, aren't you?

Unexpectedly, I give it back to you in an upward voice, and I drink it.

"Yeah. 'Cause look, even if I do this... Grecas the Wise, I'm sure I'll forget"

Chu...... and held my face and kissed me lightly on one cheek.

Warmth mixes with the sensation of soft lips.

"Hey!?

I was just perplexed by your actions, daring and unhesitant, and even felt my face turn hot and red.

And, at the same time, the sparkling light swept through my vision, rapidly starting to fill me with particles of light.

In the blink of an eye, the dazzling turns white.

"Sounds like time. Seems like the only time I can come here is for a limited time..."

"Metius?"

Eventually his body became lighter and he was imprisoned by a feeling peculiar to his awakening, like going up and down.

- Come on, wake up, sage Grecas.

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"Kuha...... Huh!? Huh?"

I jumped.

But it's me! and bounced back to something.

Wake up... I'm going to, but something hit my head and my head fell to the pillow.

"Oh? Wake up, Greg."

"Ah... that? This place is... Faria!?

"If you come back, you're drunk. That idiot, all of a sudden, he gave me a strong drink."

I look up at Faria's face, bitterly tongue-in-cheek, from the bottom.

Precisely, half my vision is blocked and I don't see it very well, which means it's... Faria's... chest, covered over me.

- Hey, what's wrong?

"Hih, knee pillow!?

"Don't move. If you throw up, you'll suffocate. Is it hard?"

"No, no... it's okay, it's more like heaven..."

Apparently, I got up with Faria on my knee pillow and bounced under my chest. The frontal lobe is the chest, the back of the head is the knee, what a happy situation this is.

It smells like sweet sweat, indescribably good, and I can tell your face is getting better when you say you just woke up.

"What's with the red face? Have you lost your booze yet?"

"Oh...... my head is gushing"

"I was roaring about something, but you wanted to dream about it too?

"Hmm? I also feel like I was having a fuzzy sweet dream... you don't remember"

"Some people die of unfamiliar liquor. Greg wouldn't have known."

He looks down at me quietly with a voice that Faria seems worried about. emerald-colored eyes looked deeply shining in the light,

Illuminated by the light of the scented oil lamp, Faria's flaky silver hair shines a few muscles.

"But... I could talk to you in the same mood as Ergonote."

"Sounds like that's what booze is all about. I don't drink."

"Maybe I should drink it. I still feel poisoned... like I've been hit."

"Ha, that's terrible."

Faria shook her shoulder delightfully.

Apparently this place is on the kitchen dining floor.

Looking at the water clock (* clock measured with droplets), the time seems to be one minute or so since then.

"Gu Gu, Gu Gu...!

Turning his gaze so that he could hear the sounds of the ground, Ergonote was ramming onto the table with a grand ibiki.

"Damn, that idiot, I'll knock you down tomorrow morning"

But perhaps Ergonote wanted me to say something, scold him. I wanted to talk to you as an adult, and all of a sudden I let you drink.

"Do as you please... Ergo is... heartbroken"

"Metius told me."

Apparently Faria heard from Metius. I stare at the brave man sleeping in his bitter face. Exploring the signs of Metius with a magic thread (Magiwire), he apparently ran out of magic after talking to Faria and is now retreating into the book.

"I'm sorry, Faria, you can wake up."

"Don't push me yet"

A cold, limp palm was quietly lifted to my forehead.

"Ah..............."

"Well, I've been doing this for a while. Same as when the enemy knocked you out and you fainted."

Close your eyes to Faria's gentle voice and comfort. And inhale deeply and deeply, exhaling slowly. Gradually, the sensation of the whole body returns.

Faria apparently wore something like military uniforms paid for by the king's government. It has a cute impression of being a cadet or something with little exposure. But I can't look over my whole body with my knee pillow on.

I am not wearing any armor and my knees covered with long length skirts are soft and warm.

"Speaking of which, Faria...... I thought you weren't coming back today. You were late. You must be busy working for Wang Du?

"Oh. I'm busy... sort of"

…… Is something wrong?

Continued