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

I was wondering where Lentomia had gone, but apparently she was diving into my futon.

"Uh? I'm sleepy. Now in Grey's futon. By the way, he's in underwear. '

"Don't tell me. It is. What are you doing..."

"Eh heh. Nap - '

I've been doing a lot of magic research using crystal fragments and magic catalysts since evening, but why are you taking a nap in my room? Besides, to say you sleep in your underwear is definitely seen as string pants on a silk white shirt like a tank top.

I just hope Riola and Manuferno don't go cleaning my room.

"And just listen to me. I'm tracking the suspect now. Be on guard around me and Lu in the Sovereign Circle. Fire support attack if signaled, can you do it?

'... yeah, I get it.... Huh. I'm sleepy, maybe I'm not adjusting well, okay?

"To the extent that we don't extinguish human coal, please"

"It's easy enough to blow it off without a trace..."

"Even if it's easier for you, it's gonna be a lot of trouble for us."

Cut silver ring communication with Lentomia once and focus on tracking again.

Whenever you kick a cobblestone with a leg that expands the Magnetics exterior (Magnetics), your body accelerates.

Even though there is still white snow on the roof and on the trees, there is no snow on the cobblestones and on the pavement of this square. Apparently, blackish stones are being used to absorb sunlight and increase temperatures easily.

"You're the black people who were strangely disappearing, don't let them get away with it."

"Oh, I'm capturing you in the enemy kingdom, too!

Me and Lu quickly reach the other side of the square and slip through the hedge into an alley that leads to the north gate.

No one is paying attention to us.

Since we're running through recognition agitation magic (Imagine Jammer), me and Lu are only vaguely recognized.

Because it's too conspicuous for a wise man to run a robe all over the city desperately, and most importantly, it's the iron rule of tracking that keeps his opponent from noticing.

Fortunately, now the attention and gaze of the people are poured on Princess Faria (...) and Princess Sanya heading to the Royal Palace, as well as on Prince Secondia, who has returned from the "Dragon Hunt".

If you try to be the people of Rudens, the lovable and firm Sanya is not to say, and even if the somewhat "troubled words and deeds" are the noticeable princes, they are still the "princes" to love.

The addition of "hero" Faria there also seems to culminate in the mood for the eve of the festival.

Apologetic meat festival that brings in spring -.

The people, the sisters of the royal family, Pram and Hempero are all looking forward to the festival.

But it seems that there are people who are confused by the festival's floating mood and are in some kind of leap (...).

If my intuition is correct, isn't that the mastermind, or part of it, that's causing the "series" of incidents that happened in Tibalagi and Verse Cline?

In the first place, this isn't how I'm running right now because someone asked me to.

My dearest friend Faria and her siblings (...) are caught up in "trouble" and I see trouble. Then it would be easier to keep a little sweat in the meantime later.

In light of past experience, it's always a terrible thing to turn around. That's why I wanted to pick up the trouble buds early and keep the lead.

"Well, I'm getting around to it, too, you mean..."

As he mocks himself, he increases his speed and follows three more black wizards who seem to bend over to the back alley.

One seemingly leader is small, the second has a middle meat middle back, and the third is oddly large. Somehow even the ability (...) seems like a clear combination, but I don't hesitate to follow. The distance had shrunk to about a hundred more mertes.

I could see the three of them going further down the trail across the alley.

It's already a long way from the town centre, and the shadows are sparse. Behind me I look back, I see the beautiful castle of Loudens from beyond the roof of the houses.

"Oops!

While I was doing the aftermath, I rushed over the carriage carrying a bag of grain that suddenly came out in front of me. Zach, when I landed, I kept running again.

Lu feels like flying on the back, and when he jumps a little lighter, he lands almost without sound.

I just got a round of boulders and applause around here.

The man who manipulates the carriage asks around with his neck about the fact that the horse was surprised by some signs and that strange signs had passed.

Through the alley, and out into the sparse trails of the house, he went out into a grassy place in the woods.

"Lu, stop"

"Oops!

Zusha, and stops as he slips his legs in the snow.

The space surrounded by coniferous groves was about a hundred mertes wide and surrounded by wooden fences. There are no people around. Instead, the sheep are relaxing and eating looking for grass from the snow gap that has accumulated.

Once inside the 'wall' too, there are countless of these 'mini ranches' dotted inside the Arctils, filling the bountiful stomach of the Rudens.

But I can't see the three men in black who were supposed to be here.

and -.

"Sage Grecas -!"

"Colour!?

A tactical information display (tactics) issues a warning.

- Detect out-of-phase spaces, powerful junctions!

The tattoos of the Devil's Square rose to the ground of snow and grass shining like lightning. Its size is enormous, as much as 20 mertes in diameter.

Me and Lu were caught at the heart of it.

The space distorts and the sky and the ground lose color like shadows.

And Zozozozo! and the black shadow approached us with fierce momentum from all sides.

"Lu! Don't leave within my two merte!

"You don't have to tell me!

Back jump and land beside as Lu escapes the impending black shadow at his feet.

At about the same time, the sage's junction unfolding around me scatters bees and blue and white sparks, stopping the black shadow runoff.

"Powerful...... curse! I can't believe such a high density curse......!

"I can prevent it in my conjunction... but it's shredded. And never leave Metti."

"Yes!"

Methius, with the color of anxiety in his blue eyes, hid himself inside my robe.

The tactical information display (tactics) continues to issue a stark red warning that it has detected a deadly (...) strong toxic curse junction.

Outside the junction, which unfolds about two mertes around, a black curse swirls like a fierce sandstorm. If you stare, it's a fine black magic thread (Magiwire) storm like a grain of sand.

Instantly understand that some of those grains are powerful cursed debris (crushed) that takes lives.

"Are you serious?"

If a mortal with no magic tolerance were exposed to this in life, he would lose his life unbearably for a minute.

"Lord Grey, give me that!

At the tip of Lu's gaze, upset by the boulders, he saw pitifully a few sheep left within the boundaries fall flabby and turn black.

"Le  s get out of here, too.

"You weren't supposed to come..."

Cat ears drooling Lulu unwittingly laugh.

"Ha, sorry"

"But you need a blade?

"Oh, that's why I asked you to come"

Me and Lu had such a conversation before looking forward with Kirilli.

"Come out! Is that the only way to strike out in the dark?

The guy in black I was tracking, he knows about me. And it looks like he gave up running and decided to take him down here.

I mean, bingo. These guys are the masterminds (...).

It didn't just confuse Prince Secondia, it was Tibalagi, Verslin, and a series of incidents here. No, it may also have to do with the decision of the remnants of the Demon King's Army in the port town of Popolato, and the assault of the saint Badjob.

I just want to talk to you slowly......

And it was the three black wizards who slowly appeared from beyond the distorted space.

He wrapped a black dark robe around his head and wore the hood as usual, his face and expression were irresistible.

"I didn't know you would endure my Black Death Curse... sage Grecas, more than a rumor."

The biggest man in the body roars in a wild voice.

"Never insult me, this one can defeat even with all the top Twelve Dedicated Monks (Oracles)..."

A wrinkled old man's voice quietly exposes his strong vigilance.

"Oh? But... can we beat three Shinto Polaris?

The black robe in the middle of the middle meat is a woman's voice. Middle-aged glossy voices are full of confidence.

GO, GO GO GO... and a more intense black storm broke out all around me.

"I need to ask you guys something..., do you want to get (...) in?

I deliberately smile sparingly and lift my glasses at my fingertips.

"... those nibbly glasses faces, how long can you afford them?

"- Sage Grecas! From all directions...... High heat source reaction!

At the same time Metius screamed, the tactical information display (tactics) began to issue further warnings.

Continued!