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

Among the celebrations of the Methanostat Cultural Festival is the "Painting Exhibition", which is said to be particularly authoritative.

The Royal Library, which serves as an exhibition venue, is located next to the Royal Castle and continues as a building. Because it is built on a "common foundation" that runs through a strong rock bed, I hear that the ground floor part is connected and there are secret loopholes such as hidden passageways and underground tunnels.

Access to the library is free as long as it is the people, but there is usually a tight security eye. Today, however, there are occasions when festivals are held back, and it seems that only the entrance leading to the royal castle has been consolidated.

My Tactical Information Display (Tactics), which is in a constant state of excitement though a swallowing tour, shows guards and others detected through interpersonal detection boundaries as swordsmen (...) and displayed as yellow light points.

"Ho, this is a lot of stuff again."

"Wow! There are so many school buildings in the kingdom!

Iola turns a blind eye to that number.

The grand hall on the first floor of the Royal Library, where we set foot, housed excellent compositions and paintings gathered from the school buildings of Tsunauraura throughout the country.

Will there be about a hundred points? It is an outfit in which paintings by "school buildings" delegates from all over the country are affixed and decorated on exhibition panels mounted on marble columns and stone walls.

Usually a free space for reading borrowed books, the Great Hall is about 30 Merte square in size and supports a high ceiling with many thick stone columns.

The ceiling is also decorated, but it was faded because it was centuries old.

On an old table arranged there, the composition of the school building delegate, not the painting, is arranged so that it can be seen freely.

- Originally, Iola's compositions were supposed to be lined up here too...

The composition, which spelled out my feelings for my sister, was good until the teacher admitted it was great, but it was written without confirming my feelings for my sister (Riola) in her many years, and it caused both of them to persevere.

Iola seems to have learned to pull a step back and think about her sister's feelings, but if she is gifted, she also feels she has done a spare thing.

"Guru, I was starving when I watched..."

Although, Iola doesn't seem to care at all.

Incidentally, the paintings and compositions arranged here are particularly excellent after "rigorous and fair" scrutiny, said the princess who combines the Minister of Culture and People… that is, Princess Courtilt Snuvel, daughter of the King, awards the medal immediately.

There will be no more honor for the people of the kingdom.

When it comes to Princess Methanostat I, or Princess Courtilt Snoovel, she is also known for her attentiveness. Blind eyes on blonde hair are beautiful with no complaints, noble and elegant, but I'm somewhat of a bad category.

And, needless to say, he is also the fruitful sister of Methius.

The brave man himself had just told me that his relationship with Ergonote had also broken down the other day, and if he could do it with me, he's a princess who doesn't want to look at each other.

- Well, I'm not even called in today, so I'll worship you from a distance.

"Ooh! There are so many paintings!

"Regrettably, everyone is doing well!

Pram sparkled his eyes and looked one picture at a time and said, "Ho!" or "Ooh?," he said, changing his expression to corny and enjoying himself.

I leap my scarlet hair tied in two, busy opening my mouth and circling my eyes.

Hemperoza, on the other hand, looks at the painting, moves her eyebrows and stares half-eyed, and circles her dark hair with her fingertips seeps a sense of remorse and defeat. Hemperoza is not better at painting in the first place, so there should be nothing to lose...

As usual, I grin at the two people with different reactions, looking sideways at the redhead and brunette who are a few steps ahead, looking at the paintings decorated in the hall leading from the entrance to the library.

The theme of the painting is "The Kingdom Ahead" but it basically looks like freedom. Beautiful flower-filled views and castles, Rin Knight proudly stands, and elaborate portrayals of Wang Du.

The painting materials are also painted in black and white conte paintings and beautifully painted, some of which are even genuinely painted in oil.

I guess it's a joy that these cultures, long interrupted by the war, are being rebuilt.

Next to the painting, each was labeled small, bearing the name of the village where the school building was located and the name of the author himself.

- Fatsugar Village, Royal School Building

- The village of Sellstadt, the royal school building

- The village of Apahorte, the royal school building

And I caught my eye on a painting. It's a beautiful landscape painting without any weird philosophy, but on its label.

- Village of Tibalagi, Royal School Building Representative: Lancarte Haas

"Tibalagi, village?

It must have been where Iola and Riola came from. Ravaged by the Demon King's army, a large number of residents died, a tragic situation that was difficult to exhaust in their tongues, and their twin brothers and sisters fled to the village with the orderly evacuees.

What if survival is regenerating the village? We'll look into this later in search magic (google) to see if there's any record of it.

And, when I noticed, Manuferno was side-by-side looking at the painting.

"Nice. We're all not good"

"Hmm, you're good"

Manuferno pulls my hand. It's been a long time since I feel like I'm walking slowly with you two and I'm horrified.

"Coloring. This is such a good shade."

"Oh, yeah."

"Smile. You know what?

Stinging and manuferno poke at my stomach, so I turn around anyway.

"Also, of course"

"Assistant. Greg, please study painting too."

"Ha, I'm a fellow writer, Manuferno's production staff."

I laugh when the manuferno dulls.

I'm not familiar with painting either, but I'm going to be able to paint manuferno and beta and draw a concentration line in the background..., and amateurs there (...) have an unbeatable level of skill.

As for the lack of knowledge, you can make up for it with search magic (google).

"Hmm, we're all too good for me to know. No."

"Guru...... can I find a grocery store near here?

"Iola, the flavor is thin......! Not Nutritious enough, Dace. '

and Lentomia and Iola, who were walking behind me, and Princess Rana whispered to me.

Gu, and Iola's tummy rings.

"Hmm. Then Lentomia should just go to the library in the back and read it in the magic book, right? I want to go later, too. And Iola would have sold it in a lot of stores if she'd gone to the main street at the end of the square outside."

"Right, I was in the middle of Princess Rana's magic research!

"I'm eating because I'm getting paid by Mr. Manu!

"Master Sage says hello, Dace."

"Wow, silly!

When Iola held Princess Lana's mouth in her shirt, she rushed to the outside of the library.

"Well, all of you. Are you busy?

I put my hand on my hip like Methius said I was stunned and alternately dropped off Lentomia heading to the back of the library and Iola leaving.

- No way those guys cared...?

I don't think I can do that, but I think I'm going to get a little bit of a date.

"Let's go, Manu. The Plum painting should be decorated in the back."

"Yup. So what do you say"

Manuferno gently grabbed my fingertips. I put my hand through the gap in the robe so that it didn't get too noticeable. Fingers and fingers on the good thing you can't see, try to tangle it up so you can have a conversation.

-No, no!? Oh, my God. This is so exciting.

"Keh, sage Grecas, I'm going to the stall outside too!

"Metti will be dry when she leaves!

Hold down the fairy feathers trying to fly away, and I'll whisper control as I blush. Phew, it's dangerous. I can't be a master at flirting like Lu or Spiano here (...).

There are many other tourists, but from what I've seen, people like the person who painted the picture, people involved, parents and teachers.

Mixed with a couple of wealthy townspeople, I also see a child, but they all looked quiet and smart. It's called facial expressions and stand-up behavior, with well-educated nobles and merchant children.

"Grey! Sister Manu, there it is! It's this way -!

"Come on!

"Wah, silly!

A loud, pimply and plum jumped and called us.

The surrounding gaze gathers in the quiet library shouts.

"Well? What Zamas?

"Mom, that's the countryside civilian you are!

Madame, a wealthy aristocrat, turned her suspicious gaze at me as she jerked off her suspended triangular glasses with her fingertips.

A boy about the same age as your son Plum also stands beside him. The blonde, blue-eyed, slightly horse-like, face-length boy, cut out with a patten at five centimeters above his brow, wears noble clothes that look fancy. The english aristocratic garment closes the front perfectly with a large button and the lower body has pants of the same color like pumpkins. From there the legs of white tights were stretched.

Alternating views of Pram and me "... Zamas!," he says.

- Oh, I didn't educate the Plums about manners.

I laughed unexpectedly and spoke sooner than Manuferno tried to pay attention.

"Both of you! This is the same as the library, I'm just trying to be quiet. Be careful!"

"Yes, it is."

"Heh."

Pram and Hemperoza nodded cozily and honestly, "Shh" and fingertips on each other's lips.

- Phew. Now...?

But so loud as to ignore my attention, it echoed from behind the library.

"Girl Reactions...... I Found You Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!?

Dodo! and a woman who dared to expose her thighs came running along with the footsteps of a disease that resonated violently.

"Whew!?

Bloody my eyes, shaken middle long blonde hair. From blubbering and swinging sweet breasts to heso, autumn is daringly exposed even though it's deep...

"Tsukuney Kneis!?

"Yes, there he is. Ahhh!

Pointing at us with a full smile, screaming! And when I blew up the Madame of Zamas, she ran straight into the line.

"Holy shit!? That woman......"

"Ah! I'm your painting sister in the desert!

"To escape, Plum!

Hemperoza noticed the danger, he took Plum's hand and tried to escape, but the blonde had already caught him late in the day.

Hold them hard as you are, and say, "What the heck! Pram and Hempero, you're an angel!," he said, shrugging and cheeky.

Something seems to be happening around me.

"Ooh! Ooh?"

"Ooh!?

- Neo Isravian court painter Tukne Kneis

It was him.

Continued