When you breathe in the clear cold morning air at the garden tip, you go somewhere like sleepiness all night. My spine stretches to the sensation that all of my cells wake up with a pickin.

"Come on, even today... suppose we go"

The sun was rising over the red-leaved forest trees. The falling light is watering down the morning mist, creating a mysterious pillar of light for the muscles that also go.

"Well......! It's a lovely morning, sage Grecas!

Fairy Metius. Ugh! and stretched out and rose.

"Oh.... it's dawn all night and the brilliance is different. The sun is dazzling and I can't keep my eyes open."

That's what the morning sun is all night without jokes. The sun is hard as if I had become a vampire. But if you are in the light this way for a while, your body clock will normalize and your body will wake up naturally.

Speaking of which, I fell asleep in the evening.

Ugh and Metius comb their hair with their hands. The golden hair color blends well into the fall scenery and wraps around the sparkling light.

"Don't worry, Lentomia's been hanging out with me for a long time with magic analysis."

I even fell asleep with the Lentomian guy on the way, but that's it.

"Well, we're really close.... the two of you in the evening, sharing magical information?

Methius lifted the grain of morning dew (Asatoyu) on the grass leaves and carried it to his mouth as if he were eating even fruit.

Fairy's only breakfast is fresh morning dew.

"That's more efficient. It's faster to hold hands directly than to pass them through a magic thread (MagiWire)."

"So, right..."

Ohoho, and Meti holding her mouth and smiling.

Hi, I'm susceptible to misunderstandings, but even with me and Lentomia holding hands, there is a reason for the high degree of collaboration between magicians (...), and it's not because it's a backward relationship.

Above all, it is a magical collaboration because of the relationship of trust called "friendship."

"So how far are we going today?

"Get into the village of Tibalagi at once"

"Well! There was still a long way to go, wasn't there?

Run at full speed.

I slammed the "Sage's Hall" wall with a bump.

After breakfast, we were getting ready to leave while we were doing our homework.

Something secret is going on in the village of Tibalagi...

Now that my suspicions have changed to certainty, I cannot say anything long like a relaxing journey.

We must get into the village ahead of the other carriages and reveal the identity of the enterprise and the purpose of the act.

If you're going to do something evil to Iola or Riola, it's until you crush her relentlessly.

From here to the village of Tibalaggi is approximately 150 kmerte.

If the Sage's Hall, the Shin Lu Turtle (New Gran Turtle), hits and runs at a genuine speed that is more than twice that of a carriage, it would take a day, such as a carriage itinerary that would otherwise take two nights and three days.

Unlike during desert journeys, streets are well maintained, the ground is hard and less dangerous.

The scaffolding would inevitably increase the speed, and if we leave in the morning, we should reach the centre of the village of Tibalagi in the evening.

The other five carriages, who began their morning support at the camp, would come at the usual carriage pace, so it would be two more days before they reached the village.

"Exposure (...) I hope it's clear... it's also weird to get busy"

"Oh, sage Grecas. I've never traveled in my spare time before."

"Ha... don't say it, Metius"

Surely there has never been a tranquil journey before. This is even the right trip I thought it would be this time. There's just no direct combat. It's still better, something like that.

"Come on, I'll wash my face too"

I went back inside the hall once.

In the washroom, Pram and Hemperoza, and Larna were in the process of brushing their teeth together and washing their faces.

Three girls occupy the narrow sink.

"Hempero, I'll tie your hair."

"Hey, knit the side, sister Faria. Sometimes, I want to make it half up."

"Hmm, that's hard."

I am also accustomed to three unexpectedly cleverly knitted plum fingertips.

Larna stares at the way she said she was intrigued by the state of it. I unravel my hair with a brush as I thought.

From behind, the tallest is the scarlet haired plum, the slightly lower is the dark haired hemperosa, and the perfect feeling of "chick" is Larna with the same scarlet hair.

Somehow, it's a big difference from when I was sticking to Iola's T-shirt and sucking on sweat, and it conveys my intention to be "Mr. Vagina" hard.

All of this, too, makes me smile and envy thinking it's for my beloved Iola.

"Oh, Greg! Wait a minute, it's Lady Takana Michiuna."

"To the wise! It's embarrassing to watch!

"Haha, take your time because I won't look"

I don't think I can use the sink for a while, so I'll head to the living room dining room and kitchen for now.

Iola and Lu worked there to wash dishes. Spiano monitors the work of the two from behind as supervisor (...).

"The water's getting cold."

"That's right..."

Iola and Lu are washing the dishes with less words.

The water flowing out of the wooden tap is what you're sucking up with a "slime pump" by putting the rubber hose in a river ten merte away.

Water replenishment is, of course, a convenient tool (gadget) slime pump for the sage is very useful in places where there is water.

It looks the same as the mass-produced barrel, but the top lid has a structure with a hole connecting the suction hose and the ejection hose.

How it works inside...... the slimes are hanging in there, but the advantage is that even muddy water is filtered through the slime pump to become clear water.

In particular, dirt from the organic matter system is almost filtered off, eliminating unpleasant smells, cloudiness, etc.

If water is even slightly toxic, stop absorbing water immediately and reflux it, so you can secretly call it strength under the edge that supports this hall.

"Oil stuff polishes properly with the soap there, sss!

"Ha, ha, ha"

There's no sign of Riola and the others in the living room.

Manuferno and Riola were taking Faria to the river to do laundry, which she had just missed at the front door.

By the way, please do not wash the sheets on my bedside (bed) because they are not dirty.

You may be surprised to hear Faria say laundry, but are you impressed by the faces of a hall with a high rate of women (...), or are you also tempted to swing an axe and train just one of you?

I think he said something like that when he looked around in the evening.

I nodded with a serious face that it was a welcome change, even as I was surprised by Falia, who said she wanted to remember things like chores and laundry and go little by little.

The truth is that warriors' turnout has also been decreasing lately, when the rate of encountering horrible dragons and demons has been extremely low in the first place. They now have more escorts and more unemployed, more ideas, more saddles for farmers and more things to start doing business with.

Now, when you're ready this way, all you have to do is inspire the magic of "letting the sage walk through the hall" later.

"Sage Grecas, cruise speed reached"

Metius screamed on my shoulder.

A cold breeze cut off his cheeks and the scenery around the Sage's Hall flows backwards at an astonishing rate.

The vibration of two legs growing from the hall kicking the ground is almost unintelligible. What bothers me is the sound of the air slipping through my ears violently.

I don't know what's going to happen at this speed, so I need to stay on the tip of the building site and concentrate on monitoring the Enemy Boundary (Circle) forward.

To keep the hall safe while detecting obstacles and dangerous objects.

"Quarantine junction, to the D'Italant effect realm -"

At some speed, the wind accidentally stopped. The red-leaved trees and ground dramatically flowed backwards, but the isolated junction that enclosed the hall sensed the wind's impact and began to act as an invisible wall due to the junction effect.

Now if it's not even cold anymore, the sound of the wind won't bother you either.

"I fly the museum here. Tell everyone to take it easy."

"I get it, sage Grecas. Not really... don't push it."

"It's okay."

When I said that, I looked straight at the front quietly.

Fix the glasses with your fingertips and fix the robe of the wise man who was disturbed by the wind.

If you look around, the trees in the woods are colored, and the sky is blue and wide. Far north, you can see the Falxos mountains lying white and snowy.

At the foot of a mountain with deep woods, there is the Tibalagi we aim for.

That's where Iola and Riola were born, villages that were said to have perished in the Demon King's War.

Continued