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

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After Faria's life consultation, we only experienced a little "adult liquor platter".

I was intoxicated by the taste of unfamiliar wine, and the feast ended without daring (ah), but then I went back to my assigned room and slept (haz)...

Actually, I don't really remember the last one, but only the vague night memories of the lights on the disappearing perfumed oil lamp, the dark glass windows that make a rattle noise in the northerly wind, and… the warm, soft feeling of bliss.

In fact, I woke up and even now, I thought I was freezing in the cold, but the feeling of hockey and warm and soft continues.

The time will be early in the morning, before nightfall. The darkness beyond the glass window, as white, is beginning to see a few muscles or a band of blue light.

Chun, chun!

A distracted little bird was ringing out the window.

"Oh my... I want this"

I groaned.

My right arm resting on my pillow, lying on my side, unmistakably, is a manuferno with my glasses off.

She was wearing a blanket and the two of us were sleeping together, and I peered inside the blanket and I grabbed my T-shirt tightly and circled, sleeping with a happy face.

That means this is Manu's room.

I slept with Manuferno on a sleeping table (bed) about a Merte wide enough for one person to sleep.

- Uh-oh!? Hey, what the fuck?

The manuferno looks like nothing but a thin silk camisole, with a plump chest from the shoulders and arms and white skin floating in the dim darkness.

Above all, when it comes to "intimacy," it's not the other half, it's the level where you can no longer say "unity."

Since they are hugging each other, the legs are also alternately overlapping and intertwined, filled with good weight, warmth and softness.

And it's unnecessarily sweet, and the good smell sharpens the senses of the whole body all at once. The weight of the head on the arm, the touch of the wavy hair on the sheet, and the restful face in front of you, all shape the time of bliss.

After that booze, sure, trying to get back to each room...

"I had to get lost, so I sent the manu to my room!

"Shipping. Obnoxious"

And, red-handed, they shouldered each other, saluting at the same time and leaving the living room behind.

- A... an asshole...

He blushes furiously and holds his head. The magic of alcohol. Don't be afraid. It's not something that made Ergonote laugh.

If you wish, Faria and Lu who were there just pray that they are drunk and don't remember...... hope is faint. And Methius the fairy, the general of the liquor store.

Metius was closing one eye and giving back his salute to me then.

- No, you can't.

By now you will be swelling and sleeping your delusions, niggling in the gaps of the book.

Are you just trying to escape the reality in front of you when you think about things you can't even think about? Still, the whole nerve feels and rejoices in the hot body temperature of Manuferno, who deposits herself with me.

When I turned my neck around, which I could hardly move, I saw a desk next to the sleeping table (bed) where the two of us were tucked together.

When I look at it, there are two glasses placed side by side at the edge of the desk.

Deactivation of the desk includes a window reflecting the golden light of the morning, me and Manu glasses placed side by side...... A little bird chirping called Tuntune.

"Circumstances" to perfection, but I haven't actually done anything yet...... should be.

Just hold her quietly and kiss her forehead.... seems to be asleep. I had no choice but to slowly lose my arm and wake myself up.

"Mmm... Greg, kun..."

Munya, and Manuferno, who hits the turnaround, has a happy grin.

"Good night, Manu"

For whatever reason, he stroked his chest down and put on his glasses as he rose from his bedroom (bed) to avoid making any noise.

When I got out of my bedroom, I left the room with my legs and legs.

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"Oh, it's cold."

When I go out into the hallway, I feel unexpectedly dull by the soothing morning air.

In the corner of my vision, something was moving. "Sage's Handy Tool (Gadget)" for cleaning, Noremba. It would be you or Maid Slime.

The sky has gradually become brighter, but it will still be before five in the morning.

And there was a noise downstairs. It sounds like you're opening the door and doing your homework. It was Faria when I tried to exclude the bottom over the railing of the stairs.

He is wearing black plain clothes that fit his body. That was one of the Warriors' uniforms for training.

A silver hair glistening from the light inserted through the window is tied to a ponytail.

"Good morning, Faria"

"Oh? Greg, you're early, the booze... is it missing?

Careful of the faces still asleep, Faria answered in a whisper, but with a clear voice.

"Um, I still have a headache"

"Ha, because I drink even though I'm not used to it"

I'm leaning against the railing of the stairs, looking down at Faria.

"Are you working out now?

"Oh, even Methanostat, give me a little marathon."

"Thank you very much."

It won't be a bit, and I'll put a scratch in it.

"Is Grecas coming too?

"I won't!

A horse would be about a moment's journey, but it would be about the same with Faria's legs.

Faria's face is so dusty that she doesn't even feel the influence of the evening liquor.

Something, like a blowout, even looked like that.

"I... Everyone likes this hall, and you. So I'll be back again."

Faria, who finished tying her hair, says so in a bounced voice, kicks a ton and a floor at the tip of her shoe.

"Oh, it's stuck. It's noon, if you're late... then run after me."

"Don't worry, then"

Smiling lightly and waving, Faria went outside.

Early morning workouts will be at your marathon to King's Capital, notify the Warriors' Training Grounds of your vacation and come back by noon.

An early morning hall that restored tranquility again.

I yawned and opened the door to my room to go to bed at least until 9: 00.

"Muggles... morning return is a good identity."

"Gu..."

I sigh unexpectedly at the greeting.

"... Speaking of which, I was"

I woke up to the sound of the door. Hemperoza is waking up half of me and rubbing my eyes like I'm sleeping.

He has uneven shoulder straps and dark hair and a sleeping habit.

Plum snores next door.

"It's cold, come quickly."

"Oh, I will."

I dived into a fully warmed bedroom.

Nothing makes me feel better and happier than sleeping twice this day.

Continued