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

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- Sleepy.

Having served our purpose safely, we were on our way through the woods at a slow rate, aiming at the capital of Rudens, Arctils.

I sat back in the cabin of the carriage and was uttered as I was shaken by the gutter.

It's a carefree afternoon now and quiet time in the woods flows by.

The herd of demons who pushed him to feed Rudens kicked most of them, as did the evil wizards who brought disaster to Rudens.

It also served the purpose of breaking my curse, so you can call it a great success so far.

Faria and the warriors of the dragon shooting who fought for me have not borne the deep hand, and they still bicker at each other's good fights while riding horses.

Faria, who leads the way, talks with Princess Sanya, who walks side by side to the right, and the secondary, who goes to the left, shaking her hair in the same shape as the tail of a horse across.

It was a thunderous secondary to protect me, but I guess I didn't have to be fatally injured because of the strength of bad luck I had before and Cheyne Mayle made of the metal fiber I was wearing.

Secondary still has the task of "returning the horns of the true dragon" after this, but now we will go back to Rudens first and report to the dining room general on "Safe Exit" first.

As for the true dragon, according to what Dragon Man (Dragon) told me, "I am angry, but my life has nothing else to say."

There are also faint expectations that a true dragon (High Dragon) living in a different flow of time than a human being will not affect a large number of people even if the corners do not return for a day or two.

Whatever it is, it's like a slightly fatigued, carefree afternoon.

I wanted to go back to the Sage Hall, too. Riola and Spiano, who are now waiting late to return, and lu. I wanted to let Larna know that Fiftis and the others were safe.

"I hope we make it to dinner"

Yes, quietly look up to the sky alone.

There are two suns floating in the sky, but one is a dusk that is about to burn out red, and the other rises to the top of the sky illuminating the world with sunshine.

Needless to say, the former is the artificial sun of Lentomia, and the latter is the real sun.

"The sun, I wonder who made it. Is it an ancient wizard?... God?

Lentomia says that inadvertently.

"Ha. It's not as powerful as a human being. A star is a miracle created by the reason of the universe. Well, do you call that God's work?

I'll turn my palm to heaven while I say something a little sage.

At the rear of the carriage cabin, me and Lentomia sat facing each other, hitting their knees and knees from time to time, looking away at the "Seven Colored Forts".

"Kousei......? Greg sometimes uses words I don't know."

"Really? But you forgot when you learned the words."

"Phew..."

Lentomia closes her eyes looking asleep.

He puts his elbows on the edge of the carriage to support his neat egg-shaped face. The wind rocks the young grassy forehead.

The Wizard of the Half Elf seems pretty tired this time releasing all his magic power.

About a moment ago...

After a fierce death fight, we left the seven-color fort behind.

The Shinto Polaris (Auva Auraria) raised the faint Cubererias and the "young wizards" who were direct fire magic users to the carriage.

"The next time I see you, I won't forgive you, sage, Grecas! Oh ho ho ho!"

"Hihihi, you picked up your life, Grekas. Thank you for the good meat."

"... adorable toddler, take care"

"Ah, ah..."

The three of them, who had such a short conversation with me, smiled and waved at the prams and went back to Prucia.

With the defeat of the leader, the most powerful wizard, Cubereria, it can be said that the southerly operation in the northern country of Prucia, which began with the coming of winter, has for the first time come to an end.

Besides, he also said he'd let the whole world know how he fought me, but it's unclear where to from.

For Prussia, the most powerful wizard bearing the prestige of his country would be nothing but a broadcast accident (...) because he was smothered by the curse of a wise man and finally fainted.

When I think about it, the appearance of haste and hesitation seems to come to my eyes and seems to erupt.

- Well, if there's fewer guys out there that can give me a little bit, that's fine.

The rear of the cabin is a little cold because it is open. But beside me, the plum sits snuggly and the temperature is very warm.

Hemperoza is even more sideways, sleeping quietly together. In a series of battles and excitement early in the morning, I guess I'm tired of boulders.

Manuferno is in your seat, talking about something looking forward alongside Iola. The addition and subtraction of light makes silver flaky hair shine.

When you notice, the wind is diving into the cold and the remaining snow in the woods is also beginning to melt. On the ground around the trees, some bud was starting to show his face.

The long winter has come to an end, and the hunch of spring seems to be rising from there.

On the way home from a relaxed, carefree afternoon, I start to follow out, too.

and then.

"Guru? Are you awake?

"Hmm?"

Iola looked back and called me.

"What's up?

"Rio wants to talk."

That's what I said, and he threw the jeweled pendant down his neck at me in the cabin.

"Riola did?

I caught it, a magical item worn by twin brothers and sisters without letting go of their skin, The Mark of Courage. "Shizuku of Mercy Love" by Riola is an excellent way to make calls by resonance, even if the distance is far away.

"Brother Gu, no! Are you all right!?

As soon as, a voice echoed in my head through the pendant. Good vibrant Riola voice.

"Oh! I'm fine, how's it going over there? Anything wrong?

'This is peace! Everyone's fine. It's kind of like a tourist destination around the hall...'

I guess people pushed over to get a glimpse of the sage hall that occupied Arctils square. Riola's bitter smile comes to my attention.

I missed my pretty, smart sister sexually.

"Ha. Well, if it's not dangerous, fine."

'Yes, it was very comforting to have Mr. Lu here'

There's something about Spiano, and it would have been an overwhelming relief for the Riolas just because Luroni, the swordsman (Serveria), was in the hall.

Even if you're taking a nap, you can count on it...... That's what I want with a man.

"Ah! Yes, yes, Brother Gu, no! Crystals! Crystal spheres are making a fuss in the morning! What can I do?

Riola hastily adds.

"Crystal sphere?... Could it be an ergonote?

"Yes! Aren't Grecas a big pinch!? I'm worried about... I'm still connected, what shall we do? '

After all, as Cubereria put it, it seemed to be delivered simultaneously all over the world. I'm interested, including how far it was relayed.

"Hmm? Then could you put Riola's pendant next to the crystal sphere?

'Side by side......, ok'

You should be able to send Riola's pendant here as a repeater. I thought you were just free. Let's try.

I inspired tactical information display (tactics) and picked out some magic at my fingertips.

Continued