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

"Sister...... ugh! Or did you come back?"

"Hmm, is there anything inconvenient about being back?

"Hey, hey!

When Faria looked at her brother on the horse and said quietly, his brother (...) said in such a way that he missed his gaze and threw up.

- Second Laguntus.

He is the only man to draw the blood of the King who binds Rudens, and is now eighteen years old.

And this is the information that will come out as soon as you look it up with search magic (google). A man means he is the rightful heir to the throne, but as he sees the prince (...) appearing in front of him, he has to remember the confusion and perplexity.

The first impression of its words, deeds, and behavior stands well, to put it well. If you keep feeling it, you'll notice rough words and actions that are no different from the evil kids in the city.

The same eye color as Faria's, but her eyes crossed my gaze with Bacilli, me standing sharply at the end of the garden of the "Sage Hall".

- Wow, scared.

For a moment, he was stared at with a challenging eye, but thanks to the horse's restless movement, that was the end of the gaze crossing.

The Sage's Hall is dressed in a "parking position", so the high and low difference from the ground of the square is about two or three mertes. If I had kept the hall stationary to the same height as the ground, I would have said, "Something's complaining about your kora!?" and the momentum that might have jumped.

However, his face has a masculine and rigorous impression, and his eye-catching nose is clear.

Regrettably, a woman's uke would be good. I don't even look like a "little Yancha prince" to my side.

Looking back at the hall, there were faces asking what was going on in the square, trying to snap into the glass window.

It's a women's team in a hall called Riola in Manuferno and Rana in Spiano.

You can hide your mouth with your hands or jump up or down and say, "Yikes!?" "Er!?" and it's kind of exciting. He seems quite interested to know that Faria's brother, you (...).

Prince Secondia pinned only one side of her upside-down silver hair, and it does create an atmosphere that I can't really emulate, such as a bit stylish.

The outfit features a black, northern ethnic-style design, a windy sleeveless jacket that has nothing to do with winter cold or anything else on the skin trousers. And woven on the shoulder is a flashy red coat. Is it cold proof around the neck and shoulders, or is it fuzzy like a white fur?

Most notably, a medium-sized battle axe (Battle Axe), very similar to the one used by Faria, would be carried.

Second looked abominably at his sister (Faria) from the horse, smashing her tongue.

But Faria inquired in a voice that often passed, without the wind passing through her brother's condition or anything.

"What the hell is all this fuss? Besides, what are those warriors?

The voice was low, full of majesty and power.

More than a hundred city dwellers and guards have already gathered in the circular square to watch what happens.

Secondary's riding black giant horse continued to move left and right in front of Faria in an excited and restless manner. Bhuffle...... and his nose is also rough and his gums are stripped out, intimidating Faria in front of him.

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'-!? Bhulululu......'

But Faria glanced at the horse's eyes without any movement.

Then, as soon as he was pressed, the horse grew older as if he had been pressed, and when his nose was flushed out several times, he eventually took a few steps backwards. Step weakly on the cobblestone at your feet with your hooves.

He succumbed to an extremely powerful "eye ray" emitted from the emerald green eye.

"Damn!? What's up, Ranch King (McUBAO)!"

The black prince's beloved horse didn't move off the spot and listen.

Normally, if you are also a modest princess of a country, it's not strange to shrink and scream and run away if you want to put a rampage horse in front of it.

But for Faria, it's not even a problem with rampant horses.

"Ohhhh!" "Just eyesight that rough horse......!" "The boulder is Princess Faria!

An admiration arises from the people who have seen the situation.

The Second Warriors, who were watching the distance, also saw the upset spread as they looked at Hirakira.

"Hey, what the hell! All of a sudden I don't know wack. Get on with the golem..., suddenly it's a sermon!?

"It's" The Sage's Hall "by Sage Grecas. My dear friends are on board. I won't allow you to insult me with my brother."

"... Buh, I'm not insulting you!

The tone of prestige remains the same, but the second jumped sassy off the horse, turning to Faria.

Apparently, there's no better reason for me to be on a horse than Faria, my sister-in-law, standing on the ground. Secondary is better on the throne inheritance rights, but he doesn't seem to forget to thank Faria for being his sister and eldest daughter.

- Hmm?

Five or six of Rudens' warriors, who were asking about the two at a distance, also panicked and drowned their heads against Faria. We would have just wondered whether we should follow the life of the prince we follow or whether we should go down the horse at our own discretion.

Misconducting the response in the eyes can also hurt your honor.

"What shall we do, sage Grecas?

Metius shakes my earlobes like he's worried.

"I just have to watch. Faria's sister and brother are reunited. See what you can do."

"Wah, here we go!

"Both Iola and Lu are a matter of brothers and sisters here in Fallua. Don't move until after a peaceful discussion."

"Wow, okay."

"Regardless."

Iola and Lu reached the end of the garden on one knee and lowered themselves as discreetly as possible.

"Both Plum and Hemperoza...... that?

Pram was dragged to the hall by Hemperoza.

"I don't like scary men like that......!

"He's a scary person -? It doesn't look that way to Plum."

"What kind of eyes do you have?!?

"Uh? 'Cause I look so happy to see my sister Faria..."

"To...?

There is always something amazing about the eyes and "intuition" of seeing others in the pram. Pram is right, what about the inside of that Prince Yancha?

"Answer me, Secondary. Isn't that equipment the exorcism of demons that come and go around here?

Indeed, the warriors' gear is heavily armed as if even giant warcraft and dragons were to be dealt with. And I didn't realize it was all over the people, but behind me were three or so wizard-like black robes, hooded from their heads, quietly asking what was going on here.

- Are you a wizard? You're not from Rudens...?

The opponent has sealed off their magic powers and has not shown any information about magic. He seemed more powerful than senior because of his skill and strategy.

"... oh, yeah. My bar mitzvah... Rudens, I've been doing a man's ritual of passage!

After a second moment of hesitation, he ate and hung as mighty as he had reopened.

"- Brother Seka! I haven't been around in silence for the last few days, so I didn't think so... Father would have stopped me!?

Sanya, who also got off the horse and ran over to Faria, raised a protest to her brother from the side.

"Ugh! Shut up, Sanya!

"Because! I can't shut up! What did your father say?

What the hell is that mitzvah ritual your father stopped you from doing?

I questioned it. I immediately move search magic (Gogol).

Exploring the material, an old book describing the ritual of adulthood in the Rudens tradition was found.

- A long time ago (even in an era not even 300 + years old), it seems that young people from the hunting ethnicity of Rudens were "hunting for true (high) dragons" when they reached a certain age.

Its success rate was limitless, he said, and even something that would have cost him his life.

This seems to be the basis for rumours that Rudens is later said to have a "low survival rate for boys".

From Rudens, His Secret Hunter's Blood...

I see. So Faria's brother tried to reproduce the ritual of adulthood?

But can we really hunt "dragons" or something? The number of individuals in the dragon itself is extremely small, and even if the subspecies are ever seen, it should be difficult to even encounter "true (high) dragons (dragons)" and the like.

"Heh! You know what? That's what old people say! I'm back today to be a real proud Rudens man (...)! You got it!

Spread your hands, ahahaha! and make me laugh high.

Secondary waved to his fellow warriors to signal. Then, about three warriors pushed the carriage carriage without a front from behind into the center of the square with a gobble.

There was a cloth hanging on both of them. But if you look closely, the blood is stained.

"... what is that?

"Heh! Look and be surprised! It's a sign of my... adulthood!

Secondary, when he showed his ni and white teeth, pointed out the carrier very loudly. My men's warriors took the cloth away in one breath.

"Nah......!

"What no!?

"Silly, that one!

There was a scream in the square and a voice of surprise.

There lay a giant "horn" about the length of the human back.

It was obviously a dragon, which also seemed to belong to a true (high) dragon. The incision is still fresh and bleeding.

The giant High Dragon, long since it was said to have been extinct, can only be told that it lives secluded in the deepest depths of the Grand Forest of Kyodittel, where dragon men (draguns) are said to live.

I'm pretty sure it's hundreds of years old because of the size of the corner.

Normally, even a common flying dragon called a winged dragon (Wyburn) grows larger every year and takes as many as twenty to thirty years to grow to a size that a person can ride.

Wyburn, which usually flies through the sky around here, is mostly small for a year to a few years.

If so, from that corner size, there would be no mistake in seeing the total length as a super big one, even if it is estimated to be more than 30 merte.

"Stupid, you mean you broke the ban... and hunted dragons!?

Falia gave a distinct look of agitation and surprise, and Sanya also held her mouth with both hands and curled.

"Heh! Did you see my power?" This is the strongest in the world, stronger than my sister - "

- Gosh!

Almost in no motion, Faria's head poke burst into his brother's head.

A blunt, giant stone hitting each other sounded in the square.

"Kon's... idiot. Ahhh!

"Cancer-!?"

For a moment, Faria unleashed a head thrust directly from the front with enough momentum to see the second's head in two with remnants.

Peel off his white eyes, grab his reclining brother's chest, and slap a second head pat into his head as he returns.

"Geez!"

"You idiot! Though that would be a contraindication (...) that should never be done!? I've been protecting it for 300 years...... have you forgotten Rudens' legend!

"Or... is... eh... hey...!

Go, go, go!

Faria slams her head in relentlessly at her mellow brother. Secondary no longer seems to have the power to return it.

Seeing the relaxation, Sanya finally enters the parking lot.

"Stop it, sister! Brother Seka's gonna die. Whoa!

"Nooo......"

I don't know where the peaceful discussion is, but I had a smelly feeling things didn't seem right.

Continued