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

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In the end, Larna never showed her ability to predict the future after that.

When you calm down and think about it, it's possible that Spearno's baby said, "Three, born fine," for example, that Larna heard the heart sounds in the human fetus, or covered it with her original ability as a "Slime princess" who was permanently away.

It was a mere coincidence or, unfortunately, a punishment, not known at this point in time, when it came to the power of future prediction.

I was at the garden, watching Larna and the others playing in the sun.

"Iolar, I need you to hang out, Dace."

"Not again..."

"I don't like it, Dace?

A peachy toddler jerks off.

"I don't hate it. There you go."

It's Iola, the chestnut-haired boy, who gives up the adorable young lady. Compared to when I printed my T-shirt in 2D, I feel like I'm taking care of my "sister" quite happily.

Even the same sister. In twin sister Riola, I guess this isn't how it works.

"Once upon a time, we used to hang out with each other..."

Leaving Riola sitting on the bench, she narrowed her eyes looking at Iola and Larna and looking nostalgic.

Perhaps at a young age, Iola and Riola were playing with each other at the garden tip of a house that was peaceful.

Iola looks back with her eyes sparkling.

"Rio! I... I still don't care! Rather, it's where I want it!

With Larna on her back, her brother (Iola) rushes towards Riola.

"Ya, I knew I didn't like it!?

Riola escaped with a "gone" look on her face at the words she said lightly.

"Oh, Iola, it's early, Dace."

"Wait, Riola!?

"I don't like it! No, I didn't!

"Just once! Let me carry you only once! I just want to know how heavy it's gotten!

"Buh!? Idiot! I wish I didn't like it any more!

"Er!?

Ha ha, I realise spring is here for my brothers and sisters who chase me with a light shake of chestnut hair.

It's warm today as well as yesterday and I don't see any more snow around the city.

Above all, tomorrow is finally the Chinese New Year festival, the Apology Festival. The city from the garden seems busy getting ready.

- Lana's not here for me in the first place.

Watching Larna laugh happily on Iola's back, I think about it again.

I can tell you that Princess Slime's thoughts all the way produced the miracle of humanization.

When it comes to forecasting the future, or learning about super ancient events a thousand years ago, it's just my interest.

By upgrading beyond the limits of search magic (Gögor), the information we want to get is about the numerous "treasures" left behind by the Millennium Empire (Southern Pedia) and the battle against the "Superdragon - Chanvaldo Dj Drasilia", arguably the end of humanity's war.

I can't expect too much from Larna than the motive is simply my exploratory mind.

In the first place, it may be arrogant and counterproductive to use the help of the slimes to find out about "this unseen future" or "the past no one can know".

I looked up at the sky with that in mind.

The time is 11: 00 in the morning.

The time in this world can be known on palm-sized crystal plates that change radiance in seconds, but the average household may use a water clock

And the shadow accidentally fell on the garden tip.

- Are you here?

Looking up, it was three large winged dragons (Wyburn) flying out of the sun.

Big spread black wings, long snake-like tails.

"Guru! A dragon!

"It's a dragon, Dace!

"Wow......! Big!"

Larna on Iola, and Riola stopping at the garden tip, looking up with her hands on her forehead.

The city people also noticed looking up at the sky and pointing their fingers, but there was a white cloth on the tail indicating "permission to fly".

People are relieved when they see it, and they go back to their jobs and shopping.

As the three swirled one after the other over Rudens Castle, they fluttered down to the rooftop.

"Looks like we got a pick up. 'Healing Party', ready to leave?

When I wove the sage's robe, I called out to the hall.

I heard a doozy noise from inside.

"Grey! Snacks!? How many days do you want a snack -!?

"Don't get drunk, I haven't drunk yet!

The door opens and two healthy voices pop up. It's a plum woven with red coats and scarlet hair in twin tails and a black, monochromatic hemperosa wearing a wizard-like tongari hat.

"Um, it's a day trip, so snacks are for a day. I'd rather have an anti-intoxication."

"Okay, sir."

"I wish I could sleep on an empty journey..."

"Ha ha, well don't say that, Hempero"

"Huh."

I'll rub Hemperoza's cheek with a mummy.

"Let's go. We have to hurry."

And there Manuferno appeared, a little behind him. In white monk clothes, he has his hair knitted down and his big bag is lowered from his shoulder.

"Um, be careful. I could go too..."

"Don't you have to go, too, Awkward?

Lentomia and Luroni also come out to drop him off and look anxious. We're both leaving messages this time.

"Oh. I'm not going to fight. Leave me a message with your sharp sword and the magic of the attack."

"Mm-hmm. True dragons (Hi Dragon) can even spot the power they're contracting. Do you think it's the same as having a 'sword' when it's me?

"Probably."

One scale of Lentomia's powerful magic will alert the True Dragon.

"That's horrible..."

Lu drips his cat ears.

"But a true dragon is not a terrible opponent if you treat him with a sincere and clean heart"

"- It is! Sober... like Sage Grecas!

From the thighs and my chest pockets, a fairy woke up and swept up.

"Huh. Good morning, everyone. Are you ready to leave?

"Morning, Meti. I don't know if I'm clean, but let's just do it."

A journey to heal, returning horns to the true dragon.

The members going to this are Plum to Manuferno, and Hemperoza. And it's a secondary in apron waiting for you at the castle.

All members without metal weapons will be at this party.

to possess no weapons whatsoever and to use dialogue only as the only means;

Because that is the condition shown by the Dragon Men (Draguns) - The Guardian of the Silent Moon Dragon (Signolnation Guardia).

"Come on, let's go! To the castle of Loudens. And... to the True Dragon!

Continued