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

The tactical information display (tactics) in front of me had several yellow light points overlapping the city map of Arctils.

It is a warning when the Sovereign Boundary (Circle) senses armed human-specific fluctuations, that is, those wearing high-purity metal products.

A light point emitting a blue identification signal hits a horse and goes toward that yellow point population. This is Sanya, who served as a guide to the water.

I'm on my way to make sure I'm on my own, but I'm worried it's not dangerous.

"Alert. I'll let the riola inside know."

"I asked you, Manu"

Manuferno walks early to the entrance of the building. The two wobbly knitting lowers looked back at this one once on the way, smiling and walking out as if he was relieved for a moment when his eyes met.

On the left and right side of Main Street, where the Hall of Wise Men is progressing, there is a large crowd of citizens who continue to send me applause and cheer as excited as ever.

At the end of the people's gaze was the figure of Faria standing in a pristine manner.

From what I've seen, I don't see any citizens around me like they're armed. For example, who the hell are the armed groups coming on horseback?

If you're a guard, you shouldn't be blamed now because Sanya would have skipped the preaching...

"Greg, if we go a little further, there's a square, can't we park the hall there? The royal palace is already at the end of your eyes and nose. You can walk from there."

Faria looked back and said with a strong face to the Russians.

To overlap its appearance, the castle, arguably Faria's home, was visible nearby. The castle, surrounded by blue conifers, seems to be surrounded by deep moats.

"Okay. We'll have a magical connection at the same time as we park."

"I'll take care of that, armed groups wander around in this city from day to day, etc... not without a verse (...) that comes to mind..."

I'm just praying that it won't be a noisy thing to water the welcoming mood around the corner, though it sounds like something caught in the back of my teeth.

"Guys! Park the hall in the front square, but don't come down until I tell you I'm good."

I worked and looked like nothing was going on, and I called out to everyone in the garden.

Iola and Lu, who looked around rarely at the garden tip, and Pram and Hemperoza turned to this side of the face and nodded.

Because as soon as the hall moves from a walking position to a parking position, such as a curious pram, it can jump out and go.

"What? I can't play -?

Blink scarlet eyes and shake your little neck.

"When I say thank you to a wise man, for the foretaste of things that don't even happen to me."

"Ooh..."

A strangely convincing plum for Hemperoza's round ear punching.

Damn, Hempero. I'm angry again that I'm a star... but inside I appreciate it.

"Guru, is something coming?

"... this sign, you're a bunch of horses... and the sound of weapons!

Quickly, Lu noticed it too, making his expression look worse. I could hear heavy weapons bumping into each other, hooves kicking up cobblestones.

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The circular square, 100 Merte in diameter, was a public space paved with beautiful cobblestones, apparently leading to the main entrance of the castle.

The square, which was laid with stone materials different from those used in the castles and buildings, had already been ruined by a large number of families and young people in an attempt to see at first sight our "sage hall", which they had suddenly visited.

"Will you settle, sage Grecas? Do you mind if I park?

Finally, Metius is manipulating his tactical information display (tactics) while sitting on my shoulder.

"In a parking position, please. Like you can always get away with a dash."

"Well, wasn't this a safe city?

Just in case.

No matter how much Faria's hometown, you can't be alarmed.

The magic of the Recognition Agitation (Imagine Jammer) system has been eliminated. Regardless, defenses by isolated junctions are alive and well, and do not pass magic or throws.

"Here we go."

A group of horseback riders appeared just across the corner of the street as they moved the Sage's Hall into a parking position in the square.

People were quickly gathering around the hall to cheer, but when they saw a group of horses, they were surprised and moved to avoid going to the edge of the square.

Generally, only royalty, queens, and knights can walk around the city while riding. That would mean that the group that emerged would also be its corresponding counterpart.

It was a bunch of young men across big black horses as leaders.

Following the leading young men are armed Rudens men with a total of six horsemen. Wearing metal partial armor over ethnic costumes, he is equipped with a large sword, axe and various weapons on his back.

Everyone looks young and strong, and the eyes that look around intimidate their surroundings are sharp, and there is a luxury that does not attract others.

"Ugh! It doesn't matter who it is!

The black horse is fitted with decorative horse gear and can be seen in a noble capacity at a glance. Unlike Sanya's horse, the horse the young man manipulated was large and emitted rough signs.

"- So, Sister Faria and the customer...!

As he pursued the leading young man, Sanya drove his horse. He seems desperate to complain about something. From the mouth of it comes the obvious, that is, they are dealing with the royal family.

- No way, is that it?

"Ah... my fool brother, it's the second"

Faria wrinkled between her eyebrows and pointed her bitter face at me.

When the man on the horse glanced at this one with his slicing eyes, he left the other companions on the spot and headed this way.

Inverted silver hair, emerald green eyes.

It was a young man with a pointy swordtip vibe.

"Hey, this is Temei and the others! Who'd you say no to and ride with such a big fat ass?! My return is complete! You didn't see it coming! Oh!? Kolaaaa!

... This is another bother coming out.

Black horses can also swim their front legs in the air as the master on the horse rises sharply.

There was nothing more to that sword screen than me and Lu, and Iola and Falia, who were out in the garden.

"Well!? Sage Grecas. He's a terrible man!

"... the appearance of my prince, is that it?"

Metius frowned, whispering in a whisper. I was worried about replacing words. "I'm sorry to surprise you," should I be humbled, or should I say on the same mound, "Oh, my God!" Should I try to clean it up...?

"Brother, please don't! He is a sage, Master Grecas, and his people..."

"Shut up, you fool!

"Shah!?

Sagna's horse, whom Secondia dropped aside, with her legs, "Squeeze!" and kick it away with a kick-ass trick.

Faria, who saw it, finally jumped off the garden tip of the hall.

As you land, look back and have a complicated grin. It was a grieving, and tremendously angry-mixed smile that I had never shown before.

"I'm sorry, Grecas. I didn't see it, I didn't hear it."

"Ah, ah...?

Faria walked out in front of the cuttlefish and her brother, the Second Dear horse.

"You're doing a lot better, Secondary"

Low, groundhowling Faria voice.

"- What? Ah!? Oh, sister............... Oh, sister......!

I found that the secondary complexion of flavors such as the Yancha Prince was changing all the time.

"Sage Grecas, would you prefer not to look ahead from here?

Metius covered his face with his hands as he bounced his voice, glowing blue eyes from the gap between his fingers.

Continued