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

"Greg, is that a new gymnastics?

Faria turns her emerald-colored eyes on me and laughs like she made a fool of herself.

I just shook my arms up, trying to cuddle from behind to Manuferno.

In a situation where I could no longer pull in, I swung my arms up and down with a stretched look on my face, to the left, to the right, and twirling. I changed my orientation several times.

"Meh, it's a popular gymnastics in Metanostadt..."

It feels like monster gymnastics all over the place to delude you, but naturally you seem to find out.

Manuferno joins hands behind his hips and says, "Hmm?" and peered into my face with a look even funny.

Riola sits in a chair beside the table with a caged eye of anticipation for me showing off her art, even as she cheeks on baked sweets.

This seems to have been transformed into a venue for "leading women" members of the women's club in the Hall of Wise Men named Manuferno and Faria, and Riola.

"Welcome. Anyway, let's go in and reflect -"

Manuferno pulling my hand again.

"It's a reflection..."

"Joke. Really, I just want to have fun talking to Gugle"

Ho relieves me of the bright, laughing manuferno look.

If you ask me, I didn't have a slow conversation with you yesterday. I thought we were supposed to be alone in this room... but I couldn't help it.

"Brother Gu, please sit down, eat and drink! It's just sweets."

"There's meat for once, too. Lu made me some dried meat, but it's pretty good."

"Oh, then sweeten to your words..."

I sat down on the open couch next to Faria.

The invited room was full of sweet smells. That's probably a mixture of baked confectionery and grape juice, plus the smell of soap with the girl in the bath.

Outside the windows is dark and snowy, but on the warm fireplace flames indoors, the lights of the lit perfumed oil lamps. It's not bad to talk to each other in this kind of atmosphere.

Faria is dressed in loose white plain clothes and her chest looks surprisingly bold. The silver hair is down and it's kind of fresh not tied.

Did Riola just come up from the bath or her chestnut hair is soaking wet? Clothes are like sleeping rolls that tie strings around your hips.

It is Manuferno who wears a gown provided for the room to the bottom of the towel. I knit my hair into one of my loose fluffs.

There was a round table in front of me and a large bottle labeled "Grape juice" that the three of us were drinking.

Other dishes include baked sweets bought in the street, dried mysterious meat made by Lu, and nuts stir-fried with nuts.

"Brother Gu, no... is that how you hug Mr. Manu?

The person Riola questions with interest is Manuferno.

"Uh-huh. Maybe."

"Eh!"

"Behind. More from behind than from the front I guess..."

"Yikes!?

Laughs so that Riola can play like an adolescent woman.

What should I look like if I'm being asked to curse? Search magic (Gogol) is utterly powerless. I can't find an answer.

I wish I could laugh...

"Attention. Be careful from behind, too, Riola."

I can tell Riola in an exaggerated move, as I punch her in the ear, Manuferno, but the expression looks really fun.

"Brother Gu, you won't do that to me."

Riola smiles a little unfortunately.

"Forbidden."

"I suppose so. Whoever I am, I can't hug him..."

"Ah......! But if you've ever been hugged from behind."

"Huh!? Ah... did it happen?

Bubble, and a weird sweat erupts. I don't remember, but it turned into a reflection group.

"There it is. Don't you remember?

Riola looks at me well. I'm kind of high on Riola's tension.

"Ho? Interesting..."

Faria eats up the dried meat with her teeth.

A female warrior is laughing joyfully as she leans against the couch. Even a "sorority" unrelated to the topic of battle is a little reassuring that you can have a face that looks fun.

"Interests. Under what circumstances is Rio?

"Er..."

Riola lifts her lips with her fingertips, and she's in the recap.

That was... I was wondering if it was about the end of fall, Riola said.

In the kitchen in the corner of the hall's living room dining room, there is the job of wiping the washed dishes and putting them back in the kitchen cupboard.

It's mainly Iola and I who wash dishes, but Riola, the kitchen owner, also works to return dishes.

The kitchen cupboard is a big piece of fabrication that connects the floor to the ceiling to keep it from falling.

Riola tries to put the plate back on the shelf at a height that she can't reach and says, "... eh, eh?," he had trouble voicing his lovely voice.

Looking from behind, he looks full and nails ahead, arms stretched and hard.

I couldn't have left it alone, and I accidentally reached out from behind and said, "Look, I'll take care of it," and it would be natural for me to help.

When it came to distance, Riola's chestnut hair touched her cheeks so much that the moment she lost her balance, she held her from behind.

A warm, soft body leans on "take," feel -.

Hold your shoulders tight and your face and face are super close.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"Are you all right?

"I'm fine, thank you"

Long eyelashes (lashes) that edge moist chestnut eyes, and a sweet girl exhales -.

Shall I hold him like this anymore?!? I thought... but I can't even hug my sister (...).

- I remember... that was an attempt (...). Safe, isn't it?

"Oh, my God, you just supported me in the cupboard, but hey!

Riola brightens up and holds her own cheek. Oh, no! And the laughing Riola's face is kind of oddly red.

Manuferno and Faria looked at each other and said, "Haha!" and laughed heavily.

... What the hell is this air?

"Response (hey). Greg!?

"Oh, that?... How about that? Looks like he was kind of out of his mind."

"Consciousness. It was, wasn't it? Are you okay?"

I shook my head back in Manu's voice.

Is it because of the Lentomian one and the too long water? Looks like he was tripping in an unconscious direction.

"Long water. Didn't you and Lentomia get in too much hot water?

Manuferno laughing all the time. The eyes behind the round glasses are gentle, and they also look kind of trouncy.

He pours a large bottle of "grape juice" on the table and gives it to me.

"Maybe...... The naked dating of men. Not in a weird way!

It was going to be a paranoid story of Manuferno's secondary creations, so I rush to put in a follow up.

"Back. It's normal to flush each other in the bath. When boys wash each other face to face, that's beyond the other line (...)"

Ugh, and I laugh with a soot face.

".................. Huh?

I see eye to eye with Manuferno.

"Front. Face and wash... did you?

Manuferno's voice trembled slightly. I suppose that's one way or another "joy" and my voice is trembling.

"Yes...... no! I didn't. I didn't! Back! Just back!

"Creation. I'm going into creative activity now."

"Well..., what creations!?

"Declaration.I was wondering if the Methanostat Adolescent Health Development Ordinance belongs to Nambo. Beautiful Wizard's Master Love Eventually Crosses the Line... Hereinafter Abbreviated"

Gattarn and stand up, Manuferno who forcefully theorizes the inexplicable.

Something's wrong.

When I sipped the grape juice in my hand... it was alcohol.

"Ah!? What is this, fruit juice... booze!?

Whatever Falia is, Riola is a good place to be a minor.

"Fermentation (fam). I just magically... did so much -!

Manuferno! and tongue out.

"Asshole! Don't ferment the grape juice!

"Magic. When it comes to Greg, Sister Manu, try magic -! They told me."

"Mm-hmm. The magic of Manuferno is awesome, too, isn't it?

One cup awaits as Faria was convinced while arming herself.

"Brother Gu, it's not so good, is it?

"Oh, come on!?

Riola's covering my back.

I don't know if I taste good or grape juice. Riola, the least intolerant of alcohol, feels a little nauseous.

Riola's growing chest is pressed against her back.

"Mmm. I'm sleepy."

Rather, Riola rubs her face against her back.

I didn't think I could worship you like this, but what am I supposed to do with you?

"Riola, hold on tight. Shall I call Iola?

"Io was just called by Rana to the next room...... hmmm"

"What...!?

The Iola one, was it subtly mixed with the little one team?

"Can you get a little more degrees?

"Brewing. Failure makes vinegar, though"

Manuferno and Faria were finally getting into the production of liquor in earnest. Manuferno is tempered to infuse the grape juice with magic and is beginning to smuggle it.

- The plan... it's going crazy.

Manuferno and the operation to take a bath, collapse.

The maneuver of spending a sweet night with Manuferno, too, collapses.

Back to back of my hurry, I just went quietly at night.

Continued