The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!
Sage, talk about the night with Lentomia
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Dawn overnight and morning.
I stretched my back unexpectedly to the glare and sobriety of the morning sun slipping through the window.
"In the morning...? Huh... you're sleepy."
I ended up revealing the night in the upstairs study.
I sit on the back of my bedside with pillows lined up, but I haven't slept at all. Besides, thanks to the half elf sleeping with my leg as a pillow, I can't get much movement and I want a lower back.
In the evening, Lentomia talked to me about remote fluoroscopic magic (Regan) by the ghosts of white mist. But you're just tired. The Wizard of the Half Elf fell asleep before dawn.
Lentomia, who has fallen asleep with my thighs on her knee pillow, is resting easily.
I couldn't wake up from pulling my elf ears or stroking my soft hair, so I had no choice but to do this, but it was getting harder and harder.
Whether it was cold in underwear like Camisole's, I hung a blanket on him and he kept clinging to my legs more and more.
"Damn......"
Metius the Fairy, a good partner in magic analysis, also went down along the way and jumped into the gap in the book by the sleeping table (bed) and fell asleep.
Transparent feathers stick out as if they were "signs" in a book.
I had no choice but to sort out the information I got last night in my head.
After scouting (...) with "Remote Clairvoyance Magic (Regan)" by the ghosts of the white fog, Lentomia and I and Metius shared tactical information displays (tactics) and attempted to analyze the resulting magic wave information.
Remote Clairvoyance Magic (Reagan) receives information from crystals, fogs, water, mirrors, and so forth. It is one of the ancient sorceries, but a primitive, ambiguous and uncertain way of conveying it.
Currently there is a convenient "crystal sphere" developed by the Royal Church of Mages with Metanostadt, capable of transmitting and receiving audio and video in both directions. In particular, this basic principle is the same, so that two or more crystal spheres sharpened from one crystal can be combined with frequencies by immobilizing the magic waves, ensuring communication even when the distance is away.
Nevertheless, if the distance is away and the obstacle is high, the video will not be transmitted, and it will not be complete to such conditions as speech only and calls.
Although the story was slightly off, Metius' tentative analysis found him to be the opponent of using the "ancient Ephtalian cover-up cryptographic language," he did not get enough information to determine who he was.
Due to the ingenuity and prudence of the modus operandi, the wizard, who probably belongs to Prucia, is dubious, but it still does not reach the point of having certainty.
Nevertheless, it was a great gain that the language system (code) used by the enemy was found.
Because if you find yourself in a state of magic battle (...), you will be able to prepare more for the opponent's magic chant jamming, disruption of mess and information transmission, and confusion caused by deception (gibberish) information mixing, as well as the options that you can use in battle, i.e., the cards in your hand.
I was using my quiet alone time to prepare a counter-technical ceremony for a magical battle that could be considered with reference to my experience in action with the Prussian wizard - the white saint Badjob or the purple witch.
- Well, if it's done peacefully, I've never been over it, just in case.
Furthermore, it should be able to decurse (dispel) some magic or allusion hung from Iola and Riola.
"Yeah...... gre"
"Wake up, Lentomia, it's time for Riola to start baking bread"
Normally, around five o'clock, Riola wakes up and bakes bread downstairs. During the night, he made the dough with the Sage's handy tool (gadget), "Konelu you" on the bread dough kneading machine, and the kneaded dough is made by Manuferno's "Fermentation Magic (fam)", which seems to have done enough underneath preparation.
And then I bake it in the kitchen oven...... and it sounded like knocking lightly on the door.
"Brother Gu, are you awake?
It was Riola.
"Oh, I'm awake, you can open it."
When the door opened, Riola, dressed in cute made-up clothes and finishing herself, slipped on her face.
"Good morning, brother Gu, no, ah... you haven't slept?
"Haha, you know?
"It's a sleepy face. The evening was kind of noisy, and I think I've been talking to Mr. Lentomia for a long time..."
Riola's room is next to mine, the room Iola and I used to sleep in, so it seemed like we were hearing voices.
"I'm sorry, was your voice loud?
"No. I haven't slept, I'm a little worried"
Riola smiles gently. Chestnut hair is glossy in the morning sun and makes me want to touch it unexpectedly.
"Thank you, Riola. Are you going to bake bread now?
"Yes! Brother Gu, please, don't... I don't think you always get enough sleep, so please sleep properly. Also, sheets, if they're dirty, I'll wash them, so keep them out in the hallway."
Her eyes narrowed with a grin, and she slipped her little neck, and Riola left. At that foot, fellow workers? The maid slime is here too... I was asking.
I had a hard time there.
Lentomia slept on my pillow, sitting on my sleeping table.
From the shame of the blanket, his smooth legs were dewy. Besides, when Riola opened it, I was unconsciously, very naturally stroking Lentomia's head... and I feel it.
"Yo!... it's not dirty. Yeah! I'm not using it."
"... Really? Bye."
Maybe I'm kind of mistaken, but I panicked and blanketed Lentomia.
Well, if you calm down, man to man, it's good to bump your opinions and talk to each other all night.
Even Riola hasn't made a strange mistake... should she?
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It was breakfast time and everyone was gathered in the living room dining room.
I was a little sleepy too, but not me what happens all night or so.
"Okay, guys, I'll take it!
"I'll have it -!
"Freshly baked bread is the best"
A vibrant plum and hemperosa that quickly puts bread on your hands. My hair is also a sleeping face with a sleeping habit.
"Hmm......!
Trying to grasp it, don't bite it off. It's Larna who's in trouble. Riola notices immediately, tears the bread and dips it in the soup.
"This will make you soft."
"Thank you, Dace!
"Iola, don't just eat yourself. Take a good look at Lana"
"Huh? Oh, yeah"
Iola is pitiful that she is left with her sister in the morning, but Lara misses Iola very much, and she seems to be settling in as the guardian of Lara in fact.
And the crystal sphere by the table emitted light, and the voices that could be heard echoed.
"Grecas, can you hear me? Me, me, me!
"Oh, it's from the ergonote, isn't it?
Lentomia moved her elf ears perfectly, blinking her eyes.
"Mm?"
- No way, have you found the painting yet?
Continued