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

"Guaah!?

Ju......! and black smoke rose from my left wrist. A snow monster forming a human form grabs his wrist and doesn't let go.

I'm glad I popped out aggressively to shelter Hemperoza, but I got stuck in the gap for a moment of disfigurement.

To inspire defensive magic, tactical intelligence displays (tactics) issued fierce warnings against suddenly emerging enemies, and the magic windows overlapped slightly delayed dealing with them.

- Shit!

"To the wise man. - Huh!

"Sage Grecas!

Metius, who flew to Hemperoza, shouted back.

"Greg me... get rid of me!

Lentomia slammed the flame-based bursting magic directly on the snowman (...). Though you defended (shielded) me from any impact in the Lentomian junction, I was blown away and rolled down the ground by the explosion and impact that occurred in front of me.

The snowman is also heavily flown and slapped to the ground.

"- Ugh!

I can't help trying to get up in such pain that I can't even open my eyes. Relax with bitterness and nod with your hands and knees poked on the spot.

It's not caused by an explosion, it's caused by severe pain... grabbed left arm.

When I saw it, the text appeared to be "bulky" and it was discoloured blue and black.

- A curse...!? To me... this is what I want!

"Lun...... Lun!...... huhuhuhuhu! Nuuuuuuuuuu! '

The white man-shaped, who was a snowman, exposed the mad-filled face of the icy wizard Cuberleria Mahan when she calmed down her run-down and extremely cold magical defenses with a blow of Lentomia's bursting magic.

"Cube...... Lelia!

"Yay... Yay! Finally... a curse on Grecas, the wise man dubbed Invincible (...)! I gave him the mark of a curse! I'm... I'm a genius. Ah!

An icy wizard pounding her hands overhead as she twirls and makes a small leap.

"All right!

One of the Dragon Men (Draguns) kicked fiercely on the ground and fleshed to Cuberrelia.

Excellent against magic, they don't get hurt by lined magic or curses. He's going to beat them down, whether they're wizards or not.

"Oh, I'm scared! I'm not going to beat up a barbarian with a boulder."

"- Colour!?

and then. One of the winged dragons (Wyburn) that was dancing above suddenly descended and broke in among the dragon men, riding Cubereria and rising again over the sky.

It is the first individual the Ice Wizard has come on board and seems to be completely manipulated.

"Holy shit!

Lentomia shoots with directed thermal magic (positrol), but spits out fine ice fragments like smoke to agitate and disable the hotline. It's a magical agitation membrane, so to speak.

"Greg! Are you okay!?

"Grey!?

Faria and Pram rushed over.

As soon as the tactical information display (tactics) moved, a severe pain ran on Zukin and his left wrist.

"Ku......!?

"Sage Grecas, hold on!

Metius leans over my cheek half crying and screams, but the sweat flows and I can't even afford to answer. The tactical information display (tactics) was automatically beginning to work against the curse poison in the body.

- Detect a curse mark on your left arm (...)

- Erosing body surfaces, defensive junctions

- Deployment of complex antibody surgical formula (multivaccine) … no effect

"Damn......! For the versus curse... does the antibody-surgery formula (vaccine) not work...!

Admittedly, it slows down erosion, but does not seem to have the strength to neutralize and neutralize it.

In other words, this is an unknown (...) curse poison.

If the identity and effect are unknown, we must quickly analyze the constitutive formula and create an antibody surgical formula (vaccine).

and -.

A black curse wrapped around his left wrist began to twitch. It's about a few millimeters, but my spine freezes at the feeling of crawling over my arm.

When the tactical information display (tactics) was closed, the movement subsided.

- No way...... you're reacting to my magic powers!?

"Huh! Huh! Huh! Woof, woof, woof! I feel great, Grecas! I... finally beat Sage!

A high laugh of victory echoed from the winged dragon (Wyburn) swirling over.

"I'll tell you just one thing, it's the curse of 'Despair of the True Dragon (High Dragon)'. The mourning and anger of an old dragon with a broken horn...... the thing that the prince there (...) was supposed to bathe in. He made it look like I protected him... and he snuck in! Huhuhuhuhu!"

An outfit brought unexpected information from a sober wizard.

Do you think I've ever been changed by the curse that a prince was supposed to receive when hunting for a true dragon?

Stupid...... It's a good place. The glare shakes in front of me.

"hey... I was supposed to get... curse!?

His vision narrowed and beyond his darkened field of view, he could see Prince Yancha Second, with his silver hair upside down, blued even further.

Honestly I'm the one who wants to fall... but I'm getting a headache.

"The Despair of the True Dragon (Death Parlia)" is a magical reaction to move towards the heart! And at the end of the day, a curse that will burn your heart to death! The curse is impossible! Because it transformed the magic of the powerful True Dragon into a curse. "

Bella, Bella, you saved me the trouble of finding out because you talked to me. It doesn't make a difference that it's a pretty bad situation though.

I can't use magic...............!

We also need magic to parse the curse. Even that would curtail lives. I noticed my legs trembling at the horror of that meaning.

"What you've done..."

"If we don't get this far, you can't take down. What do you say? My men... Yeah, if we're gonna be friends... I'll break the curse for you, okay? What do you say?

Huffle, huffle! and a pale, creepy laugh. Regardless, the words to be returned are determined.

"I refuse. I'll cut off every arm as long as I go down to your military gate."

"Huhuhuhuhuhu... you can do whatever you want. Using magic reduces lives. You don't have time to fight anymore."

"Time......"?

"Three days. If that black mark crawls to your heart, you're dead! If you're going to beg for my life, I can help you. Well... I'm at the fort (...). Because I'm hoping for a good reply, Sage (...) Grecas, huff-fuff-fuff-fuff!

Bassa bass and wingstreams began to ascend into the dark sky.

"Oh, my God!

Faria exclaimed, wielding a huge axe and going for a wizard to unleash a special attack. An awesome shockwave of dragon strike brakes (dragon screws) approached the winged dragon (Wyburn) in the air, but it didn't reach the opponent who was already starting to rise.

The wizard's high laughter gradually wandered away in the dark night.

The dragon men, King Sieheid, and Prince Secondia were all staring up at the sky and standing on the spot.

"Take refuge in the wise..."

"Grey! Hold on -!

"Come on, both of you! Don't touch me."

Lentomia hastily stopped Pram and Hemperoza from trying to hug me as she cried.

Not necessarily in case the curse doesn't infect you. The judgment on the status of Tae-shik is like a boulder, my partner, etc.

"Oh man... ugh..."

I tried to show my usual spare time, but the pain prevented me from speaking out.

"Sage!?

"Grey!

"It's okay. This much... don't worry."

But I can bear the curse (...) or the severe pain (...). If this was Pram or Hempero I felt shivering just thinking...... and the stabbing pain poured into my heart.

"Huh."

"Ugh..."

They looked worried and looked at each other with an oro about what to do.

"Well... I'm glad..."

I hesitate to softly stretch my fingers out on the cheeks of the girls dropping tears.

But Plum and Hemperoza just squeezed my hand so hard that I had to go through a curse or something.

And - my sight, overthrown, was shut by deep darkness.

Continued