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

Lentomia's excited lighting magic (Lytia) continued to illuminate the centre of the village with what should be termed a pseudo sun.

Magic keeps burning autonomously away from the hand of the surgeon. The time was already just past eight o'clock at night, and an hour was already about to pass.

Looking back on a dark village path, the magical light source gleaming above gradually lost its brilliance, yet still appeared much brighter than the pine light.

Next to the artificial sun shining, you can see the bell tower of the cathedral standing at the center of the village. I'm worn out by the scars of battle (mainly broken by Faria...), but it still seems like I keep watching people as a symbol of the village.

In the square in front of the cathedral standing in the centre of the village, the feast by the villagers still seems to be continuing. It would no longer be like a victory festival that represented the joy of defeating the Evil God, but rather like a glorious one.

Iola and Riola left it at the center of the festival as an offering (...), but maybe we'll find one face we found in our hometown village or so? Think about it.

I also worried that Larna would be tired of the unfamiliar human form, but now she seems to want to sit on Iola's lap and lean against me.

Did Iola start to feel like she had a second sister at some point, too, which doesn't seem plausible. It would still be that it would be more emotional to be in the shape of a person than to be in a two-dimensional t-shirt. Damn, as long as I envy my sister even though she doesn't get it if she wants it.

Tomorrow morning we are going to head to this settlement in the back of the mountain in the northeast of Tibalagi, where the two come from, but let's hope we get some information on the feast, which was started by an unexpected case name.

Unfortunately, my search magic (Gogol) cannot be investigated without being a book or a diary. Information about the area where Iola and Riola lived was still elusive, apart from the administrative documents of King Methanostat's government called "total annihilation".

- I hope even my nostalgic classmates find me at the feast......

If you need anything, you can contact me with a magical item, so I'll leave you two at the feast for a while.

After the bustling village centre, I was on my way to Plum, Hemperoza, and Manuferno and Lentomia. Of course, the metal fragments of the magical life form, one of the winning actors, are also sneaking in their pockets.

Walk on my lighted phosphorescent magic (Will O Sprite) pale light on late autumn paths where the fields that have finished harvesting are cold to the left and right.

About three lights flutter and shake in the direction of travel, but it is the fairy Metius who flies around in a flash. The golden hair and clear feathers are glowing because they just filled with magic from me.

Sage Grecas, the hall is just around the corner.

"Right, we're all tired, aren't we? You all right, Plum, Hempero?"

The two are riding across the 'full'.

The four legs of iron ground forcefully, sounding a cackling, light-hearted sound.

"Yes... it is - I'm sleepy -"

Howa, and Pram yawns. When I opened my mouth wide, I saw a larger canine tooth.

"Heh, I ran out of magic and strength. Sage used it."

Hemperoza, a brunette who rubs her eyes sleepy with half eyes, still slaps her hatred.

"Yes, sir. Well, when you get home, you're gonna take a hot shower and rest."

"Yes -. Speaking of which, Brother Lu, I'm not leaving a message at home."

I said, as I recall, that Pram had a conversation with me and caught a little eye.

"Right.... you and my sister are getting along."

"Ugh, right?

I don't even know what Fairy Metius and Hemperoza are thinking, but let's not stab a girl in the conversation.

Faria was on the other horse's wine barrel golem, Blurb. Wine barrels with large guests (...) on their backs without blemishes go forcefully.

'Blurb' is more power-oriented than 'full' so this is about it before breakfast.

"Faria, how you doing?

"No? Much better now, but, uh... I hope you don't treat me like a sick person"

The female warrior riding with her legs resting flat on the back of the wine barrel looked a little maiden.

"Ha. Be a sick man once in a while. He wants to try a new drug or something."

"New drug. Formulation...... Quite a life-saving beverage (energy drink). I'll prepare it as soon as I get back."

Manuferno is walking as he says bumps.

He seems to be thinking of some kind of secret herbal formula in his head.

"Don't suddenly drink something strange to Faria."

"Try it. Let Greg drink that.... because you would be my friend"

"... manuferno?

Somehow there's room for attitude, but it's because you're in the middle of something - and Lentomia's been hitting me on the shoulder from the side.

"Hey! Isn't that magic amazing? Thanks to Greg, we had a long wait, so we worked out a lot, didn't we? Morphological Maintenance Magic (Sonomama) or collecting some flame magic chunks to converge inside. Hey, are you listening?

"Ah, ah. Yeah, of course I'm listening."

"I also used more than half my magic power. I'm tired. Give me a break!

Psst! And a half elf jumping on my back.

"Wah! Here! I'm weak, too!?

"Hey! I just need to grab this shoulder pat, do you have a use for this?

"Yeah, leave me alone. Wouldn't it be cool to get a magical light or a shield out of here!?

"Really? Hmm."

Lentomia with her arms around her neck and her ears peeling. Stop, it tickles.

Going through the woods for a while like that, I could see the sage hall I had been hiding. It was magically disguised to make it harder to see, but I just disarmed it.

Warm colored lights were leaking out the window.

Looking back, everyone had the same horrible look on their face.

I felt like this was the place for me to feel safe. It's not my home... but it's where I want to go.

- Hometown?

Memories seem to gradually fade far away, but that's why the trouble is so far...... none.

Well, I missed my home in front of me and the warmer fireplace, and the liveliness of everyone gathering in the living room, more than my strange, otherworldly hometown on the way home.

"Oh man, I'm so glad you left a message.

The young couple who left a message (...) would have had a sweet time. No, a little bit of that...... maybe Icharab is still going on.

I called from the outside.

"Hey, Lu! Spiano! We're home, are you all right?

And when I spoke, I heard a busy voice from the hall.

That was the voice of Luroni and Spiano.

"- 'Cause you can't help it!?

"What can I do for you, sss!? Stupid cat!"

"Hey, it's terrible!

"Which sucks!?

"Sage Grecas! Fight! Fight!?

Metius let his eyes shine in the way he was excited.

"Oh... I see you do"

I don't know if it's "cooking" that is causing problems from next to next, but I only had a headache.

Continued