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

We stopped a carriage and had lunch on the outside wall of the King's Capital.

Next to a wall about five mertes high, built to surround the king's capital, is a place where you can park and place carriages and horses called "garrisons".

I'm here now. It's situated next to the east gate of the Wang capital Metanostadt, surrounded by just as many carriages. It's not just a merchant carriage, it's like a carriage of guests from a neighboring country or people coming to visit from a neighboring village.

"I'm going to the High School of Magic, but Manuferno's getting ready for tomorrow's sales meeting... Wasn't it?

"I want to pick up the 300 copies I'm asking the magic printer for today and put them in this carriage. And then there's the bottom line and the process of the sales booth and… and then I want to go see Faria play"

"Oh, well, I'll see you at the fountain in front of the arena at 3: 30 p.m. I can use the gold bracelet communication, so let me know if you change your plans."

"Roger. I knew it was a handy magic tool. Connect anytime...... nice magic"

Manuferno looked down at Riola's made sandwich as she mogged and cheeked, shivering a glowing golden bracelet on her left arm.

"Iola, can you help me with the manuferno?

"Hmm? Nothing."

Iola swallowed the sandwich once and for all.

It would be difficult if 300 books were to be carried and loaded into the carriage. At times like this, it's the man's turn.

Speaking of men, Lentomia seems to be going with Manuferno today, too, but she doesn't carry baggage.

"Thank you. Please, Io-kun, Lentomia-kun"

"It only helps to carry the baggage."

"If Io's coming, I don't have to!

Iola laughs bitterly at Lentomia's selfish remarks. Let Iola do a luggage haul with a manuferno escort today.

"Don't worry. I'm sorry it's a corner festival. But......, I'm personally glad that two reliable boys will provide for you. Okay?

Manuferno looks at Iola and Lentomia and smiles at Nicole. Previously on "Boy. The two of you are on both sides of me, guffaw," and I think I'm going to have a dim laugh, but I reacted differently. I can afford to be inclusive or have a gentle atmosphere.

"... Iola, Death, confused and sweating by the fragrance of a woman."

"Lana shut the fuck up!?

"Hmm. Sweat at best, Dace!

"Ah! Don't suck it. Here!

A two-dimensional princess Lana who offends with her shirt, but is stretched out with a cum as Iola pinches both cheeks. Then on the other hand, he bit me in the finger and sucked on me, well... sounds like fun.

- Magic Research Presentation of the Higher Magic School Building from 1 p.m. and Warriors and Faria's appearance in the Arena from 4 p.m. Is it after tomorrow's sales event that you will stroll around the city with Manuferno?

I cheek on Riola's lunch while I organize my schedule in my head. The berry jam taken in the village went well with the fragrant baked bread.

"Plum is good with Greg."

"Hey, I have a lot of people today, and I don't want to get lost."

Plum and Hemperoza look at each other and then look at me. They have jams around their mouths, but they notice each other and wipe each other with their fingertips.

"Yikes."

"Heh."

Watching the two of you laugh properly soothes me, but what are we going to do with these two?

"I'm going to the High School of Magic with 'Call Me', do you guys want to join me? But if you're making a big deal out of it... right?

"Ooh? The pram is fine -! I want to go -"

"Hey, hey, hey! Let's find out how much magic school and what they're up to."

Heh! Two people with barely any breasts, but a boring breast beside them... was Riola.

"Brother Gu, no..."

"Ha, yes!?

Riola's gah at the coconut in her hand! And stabbing the straw, he quietly offered it to me. I'm sure it wasn't a hole in it. I think it was palm fruit, but it's probably my mistake. Yeah.

Take it, return a tight grin, and soak the water inside as it is.

Riola slowly opens her mouth blinking her chestnut eyes with a soothing face.

"I want to go see the higher school building, too!

"Yes, fine!

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"Ha! Next is the announcement of Group B for two years! Er," penetrating finger by tip curing technique, crushing the outer shell of the coconut palm "-"

An energetic blue-haired female student in a picturesque tongari hat featuring a wizard tells the venue with audio-extended magic (megaphonia). The hawk in my hand seems to be decorative.

When four students show up on the stage, it's a courtesy. The applause boils down from the venue.

Two male students had one female student, and the other, who looked like an assistant, had a coconut palm in their hands.

When two male students inspired magic, they drew a magic formation at their feet and began to focus their magic on the fingertips of one female student. In response to the heights, Kin! and fingertips emit a blue and white light.

The semi-circular lecture hall is full. Many students and teachers, as well as officials of the King's government, are watching for the presentation of the representative students in solitary spit.

"Haaaa!

temperament flashed. The magical force concentrated on the thin index finger was blade-like sharp and profoundly pierced by a hard coconut palm.

- Whoa...!

The power of hardening magic that easily pierces palm fruit is twisted from the audience.

The student stabbed a straw there when he pulled his finger out and posed adorably. Chu, and drinking the water inside to show, applause, cheer, and whistle filled the venue.

Methanostat Higher School of Magic -.

It is the highest magic school building in the country, one hundred years old. It seems to be a large school building, but the number of students is only about 253.

Sometimes this means that there are not so many original wizards, but it still seems that many apprentices came out in the Demon King's War and lost their lives, too, still draw tail.

But today, students break up with each class, or research group, to present their learning and research results.

Of course, two female students, Pescinar and Knox, are also enrolled, which made me a kick out of being invited here.

Here in the Grand Lecture Hall, besides the principal, Apras A. Jill, you can also see the face of Methanostat Magic Corps Commander Barikelius. They are both old men who accumulated white beards, but also fierce survivors who took part in the Demon King's War. Apras-a-Jill specializes in magic that protects the entire battlefield with defensive and ritualistic magic, and Barricellius can unleash a series of overwhelming firepower called infinite firespears.

From what I've seen before, the power of a single shot is inferior to Lentomia's burst flame penetration formula (Bunker Flame Buster), but it's the type that shoots dozens of powerful "Flame Spears" straight from the front and overwhelms them with fire. You would be one of those opponents who doesn't want to fight as an enemy.

"What do you say? What about the magic of our students?

Apras old smiles as he strokes his chin beard.

"Uhm...... it's great. Above all, I'm really good at working on one thing."

"Hoho, that was good. Sage, I want you to interact with the students after this."

"I'm already happy about that."

And so on and I deal with it properly as an "adult," but I'm actually quite nervous. By nature, they are old, distant wizards like their own grandfather.

It is with the special magic of search magic (Gogol) that we complement our knowledge and gain the power and wisdom to cross with each other.

"Sage Grecas, you might be able to have a friend close to your age."

"Meti, well, when they say that..."

Indeed, the students in the higher school building are between 15 and 18 years old, and they are not so different from me or Lentomia.

That's why I'm next to the principal, so I get a pretty nervous glance from time to time.

"But I'm surprised you and your friends are poor fairies. The fairies are rarely a species that doesn't allow humans to care...... The magic of Lord Grecas, the wise man, is really interesting."

Magic Corps leader Barricellius narrows his deep, wrinkle-covered eyes in the moat. I said a warm, well-width old gentleman, but the left eye of the prosthetic eye (...) is inspired by a number of magical ceremonies.

My junction is detecting magic interference, but it's not enough to just care about "putting in exploration" to the extent of greeting.

"Yep. Sage Grecas is special!

Wha! and stepped on the invisible treated magic thread (Magiwire) on which the fairy Metius was crawling over his desk. Put on your arms and lift your eyebrows.

"Ha..., here comes this"

"What's going on?"

Riola and Plum, and Hemperoza also look at this side with interest mixed with their students.

And it looks like the next announcement will begin.

"The next announcement is about participation from the sister schools! Special participation from the Marino Serese School of Magic...... Mr. Mas Nosquez!

The applause boils down from the venue.

Looks like one student next time. Methanostat's school building uniforms are unified in the blue lineage, but they wear unfamiliar red uniforms.

He's tall, his hair is upside down, and his face doesn't seem like a student at first glance ruggedly.

Are you nervous from the look on your face, lifting your eyebrows and your mouth tied to a letter to.

"Oh, I... show the magic of being able to eat fish at any time... mas!

The magic that I couldn't hear bothered me in the place.

Continued