The Sage Hall is now on the northern streets with an autopilot ceremony (Automanuva).

About an hour after we left, we said goodbye to the continued view of the wheat fields, and the surroundings had gradually turned into woods with lush trees.

Beautiful red and yellow colored trees.

Incidentally, the site of the hall (...) reads: 'I will be away for a while. Talk to me if you need me,' I left a standing sign and a spare crystal sphere. Now you won't have to worry about anything happening in the village.

At the garden tip, Pram and Hemperoza took the little Larna's hand and watched the view outside changing.

Larna's hair is loose in the wind in a very similar shade to Plum's redhead.

Plum, Larna and Hemperoza, dressed in warm clothes for winter, don't seem to care about the cold or anything, and they talk about something with pleasure.

Beside it, Lu and Spiano are friendly and busy planting Faria's "souvenir meat".

Soak the raw meat, thinly sliced by the ru with a knife, in a tall with dark brine. And he goes hanging on a string tied down the house by Spiano.

We decided to use this cold and dry air to make it salted and dried meat.

Meat with insufficient blood drainage is not edible because it stinks when cooked, but salted and dried in this way increases flavor and saves well.

Couple (...) Friendly work together, but Lu looks like Spiano of weight doesn't fall or doesn't care.

"Not at all...... Does it look like I'm going to make my neck (...) a souvenir if I think of something!?

To Faria's voice, Metius, the fairy sitting on my shoulder, nodded, hurrying and shaking her full neck to the side.

In the living room dining room, Faria, seated in her chair, had a musty face and drank the tea that Manuferno had put in for me.

Didn't you bring home the neck of the person you broke up with? And he was outraged by the boulder because he thought of me.

Even though that was a joke, I can't help but wonder if you have a "something" that drips blood... The nonsense in this case rests with me, which thrived on its own.

"No, no! I'm sorry, Faria, I apologize! Really. This is it."

"... for once, I came back with heartbreak (...) too?

Puffy, and rarely bulging facial faria, but not a wind that I'm seriously angry with.

He's been somewhat comfortable with the way I bow my head, and he's worried about his sweaty neck. You'd have run half a day and sweated, and you'd want to take a shower.

"Yeah. I know it hurts. So... how'd it go?

I appropriately fixed my expression, but I asked him straight in.

There will be no problem with the vacation application because it is an administrative procedure, but both Metius and Manuferno secretly cared about what happened to the double proposal from the knights and warriors, including me.

In the living room dining room, Riola and Manuferno, who prepare tea and baked confectionery, and on my shoulders, the fairy Metius, also listen. They each waited for Faria's words in the wind of intrigue.

"I'm happy with the feeling, but I can't accept the offer. And I told you both I was clear. Lord Knight made me feel comfortable back there, but Warrior Teacher which..."

For a moment.

Manuferno fixes the round glasses with his fingertips, overflows the tea that Riola was pouring into the cup at hand, panics, and Metius sips a sip of saliva.

"No way, I can't give up...... or something?

"No. Instead, he pulled back with a refreshing smile, but the..."

"What the fuck?

It's not like Falia. I'll stick around and hurry.

"'Even though I have a sage in mind, what I did was... drunk momentum, very disrespectful!'... and he bowed his head."

That's how Faria blushed and drank tea. She says it's empty already, but she sucks even more.

"Huh!? Ah... right, yeah. Well, that happened in the arena."

About a year ago, the world saw the battle against Tingil Hyde, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Kanlyun...

Unexpectedly, the back of my stomach gets aggravated by the feel of the play's bumps coming around.

Indeed, I fell after the battle and was transported to the infirmary by Faria with a "princess hug". If it's also a Warriors' instructor class, it's no surprise you're watching it in person in that arena.

"As it were, at all! Damn... that's a big mistake!...... yeah"

"Faria......"

Faria put the cup of tea on the table and it was delicious for Manuferno, she stood up to thank herself.

"I'm gonna rent a shower."

Having said that, I quickly left the living room behind.

Manuferno knows about my fight with Tingil Hyde, but he shouldn't know the details.

By now, only Riola and Iola, resting in their room, were watching the fight in person.

"Brother Gu, you were desperate to help Faria back then."

Tilt the pot in my hand and poured tea into my cup as Riola tied her chestnut hair in one said pot.

I have a white apron on my empty maid clothes, very cute.

"The wizard, the ice cream shop... but at that time there was so much scary and so much magic flying around..., me and Iola didn't know why, but I was really thrilled that Brother Gu wouldn't even take a step"

Riola offered me a cup of fresh tea with a nostalgic look.

"And... Fight for Mr. Faria, brother. That was so cool!

"Ha. Riola, it was a long time ago."

I smiled bitterly and cheeked at Riola's words.

"Sage Grecas, who was in the minds of Master Faria...... was it!?

Metius blinks when he can't swallow the circumstances. And I immediately said, "Ah!" Hold your mouth with the face and gaze toward Manuferno.

Manuferno stood beside the kitchen, quietly praising the smile and watching.

"Oh, no! Well, you know, last year... you did some acting."

Unexpectedly excuse himself to Manuferno. I just need to explain, but for some reason my tongue doesn't move well.

"Smile. Greg. We're buddies, and it's natural to help each other, and it's a good thing. And..."

"Manu"

"I admire you. Greg always liked Mr. Faria... you know me from the beginning, don't you? The closest thing to a demon king on his journey."

"Ugh, well... yeah"

Manuferno lifted up the silver hair on his ear with his fingertips and said without incident, and somewhere he narrowed his eyes in loneliness.

You're absolutely right. Back then, Manuferno leaned down in the dark and did not speak to anyone.

"But I..."

Manuferno is tilting his neck and waiting for my next word. Neither does Riola, and Metius, who can't hold back the excitement by making the nostrils bigger.

Damn, what a day.

It was about proposing to Faria, why am I being "blamed for my love"?

But there's nothing to get lost in.

I just need to be honest about how I feel right now (...).

"I like Manuferno the most. So, that's it, right?

I stare straight and say it very strongly.

Maybe his face is bright red, but as long as he gets unwanted prying, you can shame him here and now.

"Well......! Sage Grecas."

"Shah, Brother Gu, no!

Metius somehow zeroes his polarity and tears, and Riola is dyeing her cheeks and shining her eyes with joy as to why.

"Thank you. I'm embarrassed, but I'm so happy"

Smile like a manuferno is sunny. And when you approach me, you poke your nose tip with your finger.

"Love. But that has to be poured on everyone here, right? I... just how Greg feels right now is enough"

"I know that"

I detect what Manuferno is trying to say.

"Important. Pram, Hemperoza, and Riola. And, of course, Mr. Faria and Methius! Greg, you have a full body, a full force, a duty to take care of you, don't you?

Push my nose all the way down.

Put your hands on your hips and shine your glasses. That tone is like the chairman of a school building (...) committee.

"Ah, ah...! Absolutely!

and - then.

"Greg, do you realize that?

"Hmm? Lentomia?

Lentomia, who was napping after sneaking into my bedroom, sent a letter to me through a tactical information display.

Letters flow through the square virtual "window" floating in front of me.

The tactical information display (tactics) also displays information about the enemy junction (circle).

There were several pictures of the blue light dots that manifested this hall and the green light dots that accompanied its surroundings, the carriages.

"The number of carriages...... a lot?

"Yes, there are many of them heading north this time of year."

"Is that some kind of surveillance? Raid?"

'Yeah. I'm not. I've been exploring all of them in the Enemy Zone (Circle), but they're all normal people in regular carriages. But on the contrary... isn't that strange?

There are about five carriages in front of and around our hall.

It is unusually high for the number of carriages heading north at this time of year.

- Sure. Something is... strange. Where the hell are you going?

Continued