The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!
You can throw up about a weak sound
"Where did Manu go?
From the window of the living room dining room, the central direction of the village was visible. There was still a big red, blurry light of "pseudo sun" shaking there. From here, the Great Church bell tower looked like a candle.
The villagers' feast still seems to be going on, but it's time to pick up Iola and the others.
After I brought the prams back to the hall, which way I was going to pick up the Iolas.
Even though Iola with her sword is with her, there are Larnas in Riola and Toddler Girls. You can't just let them come home this dark night lane.
When I weaved the sage's robe again, I left the living room dining room and headed to the front door.
It is also a matter of concern that I do not find a manuferno.
That's when I tried to call in the gold bracelet communication, the door to the guest room by the front door opened and Faria snickered her face.
The silver hair that is always tied and dressed in plain clothes instead of sleeping rolls is solved.
"Grecas, are you going out again?
I inadvertently stopped on Faria's voice.
"Ah, ah. I thought I'd pick up the Iolas..."
Words get stuck there. I don't see a manuferno, so I go looking for it with worry - and I'm confused by myself for a moment hesitant to say it.
"... well. Sorry I couldn't help you."
"Why would Faria apologize?
I was confronted with sudden weak remarks. Are you not feeling well yet?
"Well... I must never fall, but a warrior from the avant-garde... fell unnecessarily. Even my eyelashes were confused by suspicious technique."
Faria, who said so with only her half body out of the entrance to the room, put her strength on the fingers she was putting on the wall.
Faria was ashamed and concerned about falling after the battle.
"Even so, I could win. Thanks to Faria's work. The last time I collapsed was the lack of adjustment to the treasure I gave you. The recoil, which drew more force than necessary, overloaded the flesh."
"But..."
It's all my fault.
As for tonight's battle, I was making some mistakes.
It was good until the intelligence battle at the beginning (...), but the operation of a three-part party turned out to be behind it. Furthermore, the missed timing of the departure led to a crumbling battle.
Failure to make good use of the magic of the powerful Lentomia, the loss of magic caused by the failure to pay attention to Hemperoza's magic distribution, and... the incapacity of Falia to fight.
It was thanks to the cooperation of Iola and Riola and her companions and all the villagers that we won, but it was a singular victory on paper.
Well, if you ask me if there's ever been an extra victory in the past, I'm cramped with answers...
In the end, I wasn't able to get my people around.
Toothache and regret, it is very difficult to say that I was able to do well as a wise man to guide everyone. I realize I had a feeling I had no place to go.
"... As a proud warrior of Rudens, I have been taught to die and stand, not to fall on the battlefield."
Faria spun her words in confusion.
Andrua Zieheid, chief of the Rudens, a brave hunting tribe in the north. That sturdy muscle is unique and unscrupulous, but I'm convinced. I guess I was trained harder than I was when I was a kid.
But this isn't Rudens. Faria's standing. This is my area (...). I have rules for wise men.
"You can say that even Faria is bitter, if it's hard, it's hard."
"Gre......"
"And if your father has a prick, I'll magically shut his mouth."
Raise your fingertips on your lips and make Ni laugh.
Forgiveness, forgiveness, and proper shoulder strength are the places to be.
"Well... well. That's good..."
A female warrior, who was a nagging addition, looked up quietly.
"That's a good decision. When I first started out, it hurt, but it was painful, but it was cold, and I was hungry... and all I said was cry and weakness to you."
How many times did Faria save my life and inspire me... I can't tell you how many times I counted
The days of hard and long adventures come to mind: defeating the Demon King and saving the world.
In my adventures with my people, Faria helped me more than once. There is no way I can forget my gratitude to the female warrior who sheltered me from witnessing the demons and slipping my hips, pulled my hand that I was too cold to walk, and split the food without them.
You're annoying and you're clutching your feet!? And I'll never forget that you said to me, "Do you have a reason to save a friend?"
"Ha... Something like that happened."
"There it is. So now it's Faria's turn to make a weak noise."
My words lit up, and I snorted.
Faria nodded honestly.
"... Actually, it flirts. Hard......"
"Well... rest and sleep"
"Yeah."
In the dim hallway, my emerald-colored eyes stared at me.
"Thank you Grecas, what you still need to have... you're a friend"
"Whoa!"
I'm relieved to see Faria laugh small.
When I turned my heels back, I opened the front door and jumped out of the hall.
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A thinly lacking moon was rising in the late autumn night sky.
The area is closed by shimmering darkness and I can't even hear the bugs. The sound of stepping on dried footed leaves gives a hunch about the beginning of winter.
I checked the garden to see if there were any signs of the entire building.
Magiwayer for interpersonal detection is stretched like a spider nest throughout the hall and site for safety and security.
Because normal magic yarn (Magiwayer) consumes magic even though it is trace, it is special that it is immobilized in dormant state (...).
This acts as a "passive" detection network (sensor) that automatically transmits to me as a signal of magic when it detects human movements, demons, or some kind of presence that travels through space (...).
As a matter of fact, it is a magic technology imitation (pakri) developed by Lentomia in collaboration with the Society of Mages of the Kingdom of Metanostadt. It was created by me as a simplified version, based on a "massive magic detection network (Magic Grid Sensor)" stretched around the country.
If there is a fairy Metius, he tells me a lot, even in silence, but he's tired of boulders tonight with one of Lu and Spiano's cases, and he's sleeping diving into the gap in a book called "Love, Marriage Ideals and Reality".
"Oh man. I want to read the book and rest too, but why not?"
Before I pick up Iola and the others, I want to find Manuferno.
The magical little windows floating in the air showed some light points.
The reactions displayed on the tactical information display (tactics) were: Rue and Spearno upstairs in the room, Pram and Hemperoza in the... bathroom. Lentomia, who had deposited the fragments of Yargucci, was in the laboratory (lab) and Faria was shown resting in a room on the ground floor, as earlier.
There are countless other fine reactions, but residents like slimey gadgets, rats, and mysterious slimes. Looks like some slimes are out of the wine barrel golem on their own and playing outside, about ten in total, but well...... that's good.
But I still don't see any sign of Manuferno.
"If so, is it outside the premises"
Looking at the enemy junction (circle) stretched around the hall, there was apparently a manu figure moving in the woods near the hall.
Not clarity blocked by the trees, but what are you doing alone in the dark woods?
My anxiety grew dark and sticky. There is chest noise.
- Manuferno, what's wrong?
I went through the woods.
Then a blue, white, pale light of phosphorescent magic (Will O Sprite) was seen ahead. Manuferno is using the magic I inspired.
When I approached him, Manuferno was crouching on the ground and doing something.
"Manuferno!?
"Stuttering (surprise). Greg."
"Surprise is this way, what are you doing?
Looks like Manuferno was digging the ground with a wooden stick and his hands are muddy.
"Ginseng (carrot). I was retrieving the medicine..."
"Hey, what... don't make me worry. How dangerous is it to be alone? There's gonna be some crazy wolves around here."
"Fatigue. You were all tired, and you're fine by yourself"
I say this one without looking back.
"It... the ingredients of Faria's medicine...?
"Yup."
I snooped into Manuferno's hand in awe. Something brown, like the roots of a tree, peered his face off the ground about half the time.
and search magic (Ggol) image search (Gazon) automatically matched the plant to identify the variety.
- Kanlun ginseng. Herbs native to the northern part of the Titi continent and forest areas (ferocious poison). Medicine than it used to be...
……
"Nourishing. You'll get better"
Zah! and Manuferno thrust the stick of the tree forcefully to the ground.
My glasses reflected the darkness and I couldn't ask for my expression, but I had a thin grin on my mouth.
- Poison...... hey, no!? Oh, no way......
Continued