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

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Sage Grecas."

A voice as if to grin was heard further up the air garden, from the dark sky.

Looking up, the sky has no moonlight, even a dark night sky.

However, a winged dragon (Wyburn) was swirling heavily over the sky. The occasional erupting red flame brace reflects its contour.

"I want you to feel free to call me by my name."

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, aren't we friends (...)...? It's been a long time."

"I don't know...... Who the hell are you?"

Responding to my grumpy inquiry was a snowstorm that increased in intensity.

"- Ku!"

Orange firepowder rises from the backfires that illuminate the air garden.

"Sage Grecas! Magic... I feel cold!

"You're an Ice Wizard!

Vision is blocked by white snow and temperatures drop rapidly.

Both me and Dragon Man (Draguns) put their hands in front of their faces, lowering themselves and closing one eye. Prince Secondia also covers his face with both arms with his knees on the ground.

"I didn't know your relationship (...) had ever been this good. I wonder how many times you interrupted me... My plan is to be a genius!

The blizzard cleared unexpectedly.

The visiting aerial gardens of silence had turned into a world of ice on one side.

And, bigisi......! Biki! and the sound of stepping on the ice began to sound from the air.

Looking up at the sky again, what a snowy crystal that blooms in the air, while one person slowly walks down into view.

Every time you take a step, cold air gushes from your toes and forms an ice curtain in the air. It is unclear what magic it is, but it supports human weight without falling.

"This is..., that's awesome!

I admire it unexpectedly. You can honestly say you were surprised by the magic.

"Huhuhuhu. I am one of the Shinto Polaris (Auva Auraria), the Ice Magic (Isiah) Cubereria Mahan.... I'll see you first, huh? Although I've always known you, sage Grecas."

It was a young wizard with a beautiful face.

Neat, cool eyes, thin, tidy eyebrows, thin, straight letter-tied lips on high nostrils.

The hair is "white" with further pigmentation removed from the silver hair, long stretched and good for cold breezes.

Half an elf from a sharp ear.

Skin is as white as snow as hair. It was paired with a beautiful face, creating a transcendent atmosphere like an ice statue.

Only the color of the eyes is red, emitting a demonic light like a bloody gem.

Unlike other divine aurora crowds (Auva Auralia), which were monochromatic in color, the skinny body is wrapped in a costume like that worn by a white nobleman.

All the jackets and robes are unified in white, with beautiful embroidery in gold.

I don't care how you look at it, it's the best tailor I've ever seen.

I mean, this would be the wizard who stands at the apex of the most powerful, divine aurora in Prussia (Ova Auralia).

"Sorry, it still looks like a first look...?

"It's cold... you are"

I laugh at my mouth alone without changing my expression, but I twitch that it's your magic that's cold.

The white ice wizard stopped walking there when he came down to about five mertes above my head.

The foot of an ice pedestal floating in the air is outside the rooftop of Rudens Castle, in other words, in the air with nothing.

He's magically showing aerial levitation.

But... is that easy to do?

"Speaking of the Shinto Polaris (Auva Auralia), take a moment to greet your three companions (...) during the day... I'm connected to an underground shop by now."

Cuberrelia Mahan moved her eyebrows slightly to my words.

"How about that. Regular contact was interrupted even during the operation... I thought maybe you did it, Grecas the Wise."

Funny, just to say, the white wizard lifted the edge of his mouth nibbly.

I have a translucent wand made of thin glass or something in my hand, but that's probably the magic catalyst for this ice. Already, tactical information display (tactics) and Metius had begun to fiercely analyze the magic composition.

"This country (Rudens) is as marginal to me as Metanostadt and Tibalagi. I can't overlook the mysterious people's plans."

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu poor brained prince (...)! Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Lord Cubereria, what are you talking about? What does that look like...? Weren't you a courageous wizard who protected our God from the prince of evil Rudens......!?

Says the dragon men with a bewildered look on their face. Apparently, this wizard, who was acting with us, was treating them differently in words, deeds and appearances than he is now.

"Lord Grecas... what the hell is this all about? We... refreshed."

Leak Jean, the leader, turned his gaze to me for help.

"Me too... let me hear it. What do you mean... right? I... can defeat the wizard trio, the evil dragon (...)... the hero king, the true king of Rudens... when I can cross my father or sister..."

Prince Secondia stood up without any strength, telling him to squeeze it out.

I can't hide my confusion at the state of affairs that King Sieheid of Loudens will exhibit abruptly.

With the death of his son, Secondia, he was trying to find a settlement with the dragon men (Draguns) ruling the forest, but things seem to be changing.

My intervention prevented the "execution" of the prince, but the "mastermind" that my own operation decided was a failure finally showed up?

- - Exposing who you are means….

"Metius, be vigilant."

"Yes, I won't be alarmed for a while."

A fairy peeks a neat face from the inside into her chest pocket, staring at a wizard floating above her.

"Are you telling me that the people who attacked our God... are Lord Cubereria and Guru?

"You... conspired against us!?

"That means... the Prince of Rudens was also deceived... were you there!?

The blurring spreads. Dragon Man and Rudens. I'd like to keep the cloth stone to reduce my later obsession a little bit. Let's explain it so it's easy to understand.

"I mean, here's the thing. When you hunted for the god of" The Guardian of the Silent Moon Dragon "- the True Dragon - to become true kings, there were three wizards who bewitched and burned the prince of Rudens, who burned with ambition."

I pointed to the prince and then drew a circle on the snow at his feet.

"Fool (...) I wonder if the prince was put in the mouth truck properly, consigned with the wizard. I attacked High Dragon.... Whatever the responsibility for this sin and mistake lies with the prince. But! During the raid, Tamming often appeared the 'Wizard of Justice'... Is that the flow?

I don't scream like a recital, I draw triangles on the snow ground with my toes.

"The righteous wizard was brilliant, defeated the evil prince and the three wizards, and became friends with the dragon men (Draguns). And... didn't I say this? - - Let's go get our precious dragon horns back! You can't forgive an evil prince.

Half of it is speculation from what's been going on. But when I asked him how the Prince and the Dragon Man (Draguns) were doing, he almost looked like a star, and he looked surprised.

That was the same for King Zeeheid and Falia of Loudens, as well as Sanya.

"But! Actually, the righteous wizard who saved the three wizards and the High Dragon is your black friend! It was a glue connected in the back. Oh, my God...... I was thinking very mean and vile things about letting Rudens and the Dragon Man fight...!

When I'm done, I'll thank both sides in small pieces.

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

To my provocation (...), the Ice Wizard gradually changes his face. I let my hatred and anger seep through my beautiful face and stare at me with a rugged gaze. At the same time, I can't help but feel a further increase in magic.

Everyone who had already swallowed things was beginning to realize who the true enemy was and what to do now.

There was a giraffe of light in Faria's eyes, and she was starting to swell her muscles just ripping the dress apart.

"Is it the traditional Prussian entertainment that shows you the trilogy play? The annoying magic theater troupe (...) should return to the country.... everything you guys are doing is a whole prospect!

Point to the ice wizard floating in the air and say Bisilli.

"Apparently... the operation is aborted. Rudens and Draguns in a little while, even though the first great war in 300 years was about to start...... too bad"

He sneers at the dragon men and grins.

"Enough with you guys. Already used, welcome back to the woods. At best...... take care of that old dragon god. Huhuhuhu."

"- You!

Along with Leak Jean's anger rage, the winged dragon, which was dancing in the air, plunged down and showered a flaming brace.

Goooo! and compressed flammable gas wraps the wizard as an orange flaming exhale.

But the braces are offset at the edge of the ice wall, and there is no wind to pass by as if by will.

"Hey, what are you talking about!?

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! That's right...! Let's change the scenario of killing all of you here... and killing each other. Oh...... good idea! It's a little cumbersome, but I like that!

The Ice Wizard grins ruthlessly, SHAAAAN! and struck a wand.

Continued!