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

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Trouble somewhat (?), but the preparations for the journey were steady.

A little grocery and grocery shopping can also be done in the central shopping district of the village of Finobocci, about ten minutes by carriage from the hall.

Even when it comes to "shopping districts," there's just one grocery store that deals with everyday items like soap and habrushes, one raw meat store that always only has the same type of meat, one clothing store that has plenty of clothing for the elderly, and one hardware store that sells knives to sickles and quails. It's not even a village where escorts stop on their adventure journeys, so there's no weapons or armor store.

There is also Methanostat Cathedral Church if you want to wish your journey well. The priest over there can only "bless" and "record of life" and a preliminary "curse," but, well, it will be enough to need it.

And then, if the stalls are out in the village square, you might be able to buy sweet berry jam sweets or something.

Stepping into the living room dining room, it smelled sweet and good. Girl, no. Smells like sweets.

"It smells delicious..."

"Fruit. You smell like berry jam."

"Brother Gu, no, Mr. Manu, I brought you some baked sweets. Go ahead."

"Let's make some tea."

Riola gave me the wrap she had on the table and offered it to me and Manuferno. The sweet and fragrant aroma of baked confectionery originates from the sweet berries of this village.

Spiano is preparing me for tea. What you're wearing is plain clothes similar to Riola's, loose, long piece style stuff. The area around the heso is tied with a decorative band.

My stomach isn't particularly noticeable yet, but it makes me wonder if there's a new life there.

"Sounds delicious, but I'll give it to Plum and Hempero"

"Oh, don't worry. There are two of them."

Naturally, there is only Riola who feels comfortable. Is there any drain? Not a maid of honor clothes, but she looked like she was working in the kitchen with a white apron on, and now she wipes the dishes in her hand cum.

I don't see Iola and Lu, but is it the garage?

Me and Manuferno sat back in the chair at the living room dining table.

"It's kind of Io and Lu, he said there's a hole next to the garage"

said Riola as she wiped the dish. Thin fingers glimpse through the surface of the dish.

"Hole? Ah... speaking of which, Plum said, 'I saw Mr. Hole Bear -!' Or something like that."

"Hole bear. I saw it, too."

Manuferno said while eating baked confectionery.

"Did you also see the manual? Is that in the garage, too?

"Chief Ken (yeah). Mr. Bear, I think it was surprisingly big. Maybe in winter, it looked like I was talking to Mr. Slime and the rat chu chu fat."

"Ha, no way"

"Uh, but I actually saw it behind your mansion when I went to get firewood, too"

Riola also makes her chestnut eyes shine in tune with the manu. Some mysterious creature inhabits it, and it seems to be witnessing it every now and again.

The junction that surrounds the sage hall does not seem to have much effect on natural phenomena and wildlife.

Because it boasts an invincible defense against malicious magic and figures, but it does not prevent the entry of worms, birds and small animals.

It's not a flaw, it's a "specification."

The magic barrier (shield) deployed as an interpersonal junction is a kind of perceived agitation magic (Imagine Jammer) to keep thugs and malicious humans away from each other, for the reason that it is difficult to act on animals, small birds, etc.

Most importantly, this is a "normal time" story. More threat from battle areas and dangerous demons and wildlife will bring us closer together.

"Hmm. I wouldn't be surprised what lives in this hall now, but I wouldn't mind if I didn't do anything wrong."

I cheeked the baked sweets like I said I wasn't interested anymore.

"Brother Gu, you know, I like you."

Riola smiles. The autumnal sun plunged through the window to glow her chestnut hair.

"Oh, oh, my God."

"Yes."

I'm a little thrilled with that smile, but I guess Riola's "likes" are not what Manu likes. Somehow it feels like my sister "likes" my brother.

Because what a cute little sister. Hmmm...... "Sister Power" is not a woman's power.

It's a tough manuferno for cheating suspicions, but there doesn't seem to be any wind to care otherwise about Riola's "sister power" boost. Of course, the Plums seem to be no-count, but it's hard to be maiden minded.

Looking at the silver-haired glasses eating delicious delicious and baked confectionery with a moody face, his gaze crossed. Scarlet eyes are similar colors to prams, but Manuferno has a deeper ruby-like hue and feels calm.

"Red-faced. Don't look at me."

"Oh, yeah."

"Sage ss, Mr. Manu, tea ss!

And just as Spiano brought the tea with him to Cacha Cacha. I know I used to be able to pour tea here, but I don't have to worry about it anymore.

"Has Suppie finally started putting her back into her chore skills?"

"Yikes. I don't have any more curses for my daughter, and if I do, I'll be just as good at it."

"Hey!"

Spiano and Riola stare at each other and tilt their little necks.

She was laughing showing her white teeth in an atmosphere like a young lady with cute dripping dog ears (...).

From what it was like when I first came to this hall, who could have imagined such a spiano? At least it seems certain that it's going on my imaginary nanomes.

When Spiano sits down in his chair, he gently attaches his hand to his stomach so as to protect his new life.

The face seemed calm and gentle and filled with happiness.

"You can stay here with Lu all the time. Don't worry about anything. Just take it easy."

My knowledge is already concomitant (though only knowledge), and I am familiar with manuferno for healing and private medicine. You'll have to ask the village midwife to give birth, but you should be able to do enough to take care of it.

I sip the tea Spiano made me. It was a brightly colored, easy-to-drink rosehip tea.

"... thanks, sage ss. Gusu......"

I mean, it's okay.

"To Alberina's sister, to Ergonottos, to Riola and everyone...... really, really appreciate it"

"Haha, well, yeah, good for you"

Spiano was crying at my words. Born in the Glades, he was discriminated against just because he was a half beast, and came through the adventures of a bitter demon king warfare. I was even pawned by a witch in the desert, and... met us.

If the resting place that finally reached the end of the journey of the odd fate was Luroni and this hall, it seemed proud and very happy.

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"Well, I guess I'll go to the lab."

"Research. Finally?

"Before we leave for the trip, we have to finish the last one."

"When (when). Are you announcing?

I stood up and Manuferno looked at me and asked me in a whisper.

Tonight, I guess.

"Brother. Iola, would you be happy?

I laugh when Manuferno shudders like he enjoys himself.

"I don't know, why don't you run around?

"Got (possible). Ugh."

I headed to the lab. Lentomia should be starting the final finish, and Metius is working with us as a magical support.

- Larna's humanization ceremony, princess of the Slime tribe.

At the time of its completion, it was finally approaching the present.

I opened the lab door.

"Oh, Greg! Just the right place."

"Sage Grecas, I beg you for the last finish, the magic of maintaining form."

From the wine barrels filled with amber liquid, puffiness and abuk appeared. A girl with pink hair was floating round her body as she snooped in.

"Princess Rana, how are you?

"I'm fine, Dace. Quickly...... I want to walk with you, Dace '

There is no abnormality in the consciousness transmitted through the MagiWire. Physical control has also been confirmed. "Slime" of the body, equipped with human similar limbs and imitating the appearance of a girl.

Technical difficulties were largely overcome. The idea of not even relying on dragon man's blood to convert the original speed and toughness of growth of the slime as the vitality of physical maintenance as it were resulted in some kind of breakthrough.

A collection of fine slimes, of course, skeletons, skin and paper, albeit originally, that in turn chant a complex magic formula that extends to the 300 conceived by Lentomia, creating a tissue that gave it a role in a pseudo way, enveloping it with skeleton and skin.

You can say that the "pseudo" that is trying to fold the body in the barrel looks just like a human.

"Well, shall we finish it?"

Continued