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

The Sage's Hall continued to run comfortably north.

The figure that a semi-circular ground like a deep soup dish produces two legs and runs a house on top would be an impact sight from the side.

However, due to the effect of the constantly unfolding perceived agitation magic (Imagine Jammer), it should look like a "normal carriage is running" in the eyes of humans who do not have magic tolerance.

The occasional Merchant's carriage is also unlike the long-running caravan convoy from the Duchy of Cullen to Metanostadt. Some of them seemed uncomfortable, but hardly ever noticed.

"Metius, do you have any driving data?

"Yes, sage Grecas. We're making good progress."

Metius, the fairy sitting on a tree branch at the garden tip, smiled.

I took a chair out to the garden and sat in a place with a gatepost that would be the tip of the way forward. It is very comfortable because the effect of the isolation junction does not even blow cold winds.

Our hall is progressing as it glides between the beautiful forest of red leaves and the blue sky.

Look forward and avoid obstacles and hazards such as fallen trees and irregularities.

When this happens, I just want a steering wheel, like steering a ship cool. I am a child, but I need to be playful at all times. Let's assume later that even the carriage wheels will hang on the tree and substitute.

Well...

To head to the village of Taybaragi, the "Sage's Hall" runs at speeds almost close to full speed, but for another reason besides rushing ahead.

To collect the output of a collection of slimes that make up the legs, or "magical pseudomuscular", and the appearance of fatigue as sequential data.

As far as durability is concerned, even though it is proven by the fact that we have run a burning desert journey without maintenance, this is the first time we have had full continuous operation so far.

In fact, neither the journey to the desert Neo Isravia nor the sea journey to Paradise Island in the South continued to run at speeds close to full speed (...). In a safe speed range, there were many occasions where we were slowing down.

"Now we have a vision for the next step (...)"

Next, that is, a challenge to the third form (...) of the Hall of Wise Men.

If you call it the New Land Turtle (Gran Turtle) or the New Sea Turtle (Marino Turtle), all that remains is "sky", which means the form of flight (...).

- Evolution to the New Sky Turtle.

Flying and traveling in the sky is mankind's... no, it's simply my dream, it's my hobby.

- 'Cause you look good, don't you?

If you have flown through the sky from house to house, that is the great wizard himself, told in the story of Oga.

I fly everywhere in the world and travel back to my original village with ease... That's a great, nice idea.

When it comes to flying things in this world (Titio), it's about birds and bugs, and winged dragons (Wyburn) of all sizes.

People don't know the existence of what they call planes, and balloons aren't invented.

So far, flying is the domain of the wizards of the highest class.

Changing (metaphorically) one's own body into a bird or dragon and flying through the sky has been documented in many of the magical books of the past, and it actually exists.

That is precisely the magic of the purple witch Platin of Prussia, the silent country, who turned herself into a bat and flew away.

Some advanced wizards, if only to float, take the technique of standing and floating on a spider's nest with a strong magic thread (Magiwire) in a semi-material state.

When I looked at the carriage of Kanlyun, I remembered that the former Wizard of the Four Heavens, Urunen, showed it by floating in the air with that method.

What's more, the dark elf witch, Alberina, was also aiming for the "sky". It was precisely beyond the sky that I believed it was a vehicle for going to the "other world", creating a giant Vabillinian iron tower and a prototype of a vehicle called an iron pile.

It is not in the wrong direction to aim as a mass injection device (mass driver), and Metanostadt is currently working with Neo Islavia to develop a "flying pile".

I mean, wizards go for the "sky" is inevitable.

And if I do, I can't go behind.

I can't travel with everyone when I say I change my body and fly. After all, this place floats in the sky in every sage hall, and I just want to draw a line with the other wizards.

When you come to land with the sea, the sky! That's a natural flow, and everyone should want to travel in the sky.

I've had one milestone: the humanization of Princess Rana, and the next was where I wanted to run to my own hobby and study magic.

"- Thanks to you, I got the data for full speed driving (...)"

Escape for take-off is very important as one step to flying.

"Sage Grecas, it's time for a little pause."

"Right, I can just see the lake, let's rest there"

Just in case, after about two hours of running, I kept going with a small pause repeatedly.

It's time to rest.

Called the Sterling Slime Engine, the magical pseudo-muscle of a blend of several slimes runs fine as long as it has nutrients and moisture, even if it keeps moving all day.

The problem is that I don't have the concentration and strength to monitor and pilot them in an integrated fashion with magic yarn (Magiwire). Even though a considerable amount of control parts are autonomously driven (appcto) and labor-saving, this can't be done all the time.

There, Larna came out to the garden alone.

"Sage, sage, listen, listen, Dace!

When he found me, he ran over and gave me a grin and an honest smile.

The scarlet hair of Shortbob and the sizzling eyes are no different from when Larna was a two-dimensional princess. What has changed is to say you are there as a three-dimensional, three-dimensional, true human being.

He's small, only about my waist. He is dressed in warm clothes that he even got Riola to re-tailor the cape on the back of the plum.

"Hmm? What's going on, Larna?"

"I'm glad, Dace."

"Glad? What...?

She looks excited and Larna is shining her eyes.

I couldn't figure out why.

"Well, Lady Lana, are you happy about something?

It's how Metius jumps on my shoulder and wants to know why Larna is "happy".

"I want Meti to hear it too, Dace! Everyone (...) is having so much fun and I'm happy too, Dace."

"Is everyone Iola or Riola?

But Larna stayed for a little while and spread her hands wide open,

"The kids in the barrel (...), the kids who work with legs (...), the kids who like to clean the hall (...), Mi-na, I'm glad, I'm saying, so Larna's happy, too, Dace!

I circle around and laugh brightly.

"Is that, Mr. Slime... us?

"I see, does Larna sound like everyone's... voice of the slimes"

"Jesus Day! Helpful, being, that's all, I'm so glad, Dace"

- Being and being useful?

"Well, I see."

"Besides, Me too, it's nice to have Iola hold me and be nice and stay here, Dace!

I stroked Larna's head. Honest and soft hair texture is comfortable at your fingertips. A Slime princess who looks no different than a human girl.

This child is here to deepen human interaction and understanding with Slime, or Fae. That's all "happy and fun".

I thought I was very happy to hear that the slimes in the barrel were also saying that they were happy to be useful.

"Thank you, Larna"

"Yes, Dace."

◇

I can't get tired of just looking at the changing scenery in the hall, and it seems like it's time to rest. I was just hoping to take a short pause, too.

"Grey! I can see the lake!

"Heh! It's a pretty blue lake."

I saw the lake in the front.

The lake you see across the trees seems quite large. The water also seems to be fairly transparent, blue and clear with a photograph of the sky, and the water's surface sparkling.

"Brother Gu, no, that's Lake Sketil!

"Guru, I know this place! On the lake south of the village... I've been here with everyone in the school building for the summer vacation!

Iola and Riola sparkled their eyes and popped out to the garden tip. I guess he still realizes his hometown is closer.

"Okay, then let's take a break"

"Wow, glad!

"Yay!

But that's where Lentomia popped up at the garden tip.

"Greg! There's something by the lake! Do you realize that?

"No?"

I've focused too much on maneuvering the hall, and I may have overlooked the reaction of my fine enemies. I don't see any dangerous signs, but if you look closely, there seems to be a slight reaction to the Enemy Conclave (circle).

"Is this... the Blue Ghost Clan (Blue Orga)?

Continued