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

In the rooftop garden of Rudens Castle, the clan was dressed up and waiting for us, headed by King Andrua Sieheid and the Queen.

Sanya to Falia, and Fondine the Three, and Philina the Four.

Four sisters in a slightly formal dress for liturgy, but the boulder is royal. Quite gorgeous.

The first princess of Loudens (...) ties her silver hair up to a beautiful half-up and looks kind of like she smells like light. Unlike in battle, Sanya also flutters her transparent silver hair down.

In the garden, there were three fallen winged dragons (Wyburn) resting their wings.

There were two dragon men (draguns) who came as your guests, and their leader, Leak Jean, was waiting for them.

Already King Sieheid and Leakzine looked like the discussion of the Wah 'i council was over. Proof of this is that he folds dragon feathers with a calm face.

"Leakzine, I'm sorry to bother you. Footwork."

"I don't mind. We had our own immorality, and... if you heal God, you have nothing more to say."

"Oh, I'm going to try."

By our side, Plum and Hemperoza, who finished their greetings, were shining their eyes on the beautiful dress of the four sisters.

"Ha! It's full of princesses."

"Oh, the world isn't the same as the eagles. I wore a dress, too."

Hemperoza looking at me with a flicker.

Then it's like I'm the only one wearing worn out.

"Beautiful. Faria...... you're a total princess too"

Manuferno is also blinded by Faria's unusual, shabby, liturgical dress.

But Faria doesn't seem too happy that she felt distanced the other way around.

"Pram, Hemperoza, Manuferno... be careful"

Faria speaks out worried.

"Ladies and gentlemen, wise men... good luck with your martial arts!

Sanya follows suit.

"Be careful, especially Kugre. Don't let the dragons eat you..."

"Yes, wise man! If it turns out to be Isa, Brother Seka, don't let him eat, come and run!

"Dude, neither Faria nor Princess Sanya... don't look so sad, I'm not going to fight"

"But Grecas......!

"It's okay."

I giggled lightly and shrugged my shoulders.

Still, Faria looks worried with her emerald-colored eyes at me.

"It's okay, sister. Because you said yourself," You're a great sage. "

"Evening is all about sage pride. Ugh."

My younger sisters, Fondine and Filina smile with their little necks on.

"No, no. Your sister would have been more awesome, wouldn't she?

"Magic Video Relay" from Fort Seven was also seen in Rudens' Castle, apparently.

What was reflected there was the Rudens Warriors, starting with Faria fighting a giant icing dragon. And it was me confronting the white wizard.

"Greg, still...... can't I go either!?

Stuck at me worrying about the hem of the dress that Faria was not used to.

"I'm glad to hear it, but Faria would be working on getting ready for the Apology Festival, wouldn't she? The expedition to Fort Seven is over. Yeah, well, why don't we just empty the castle? We have a role to play right now."

"Gre......"

Faria bends her eyebrows slightly and looks reluctantly.

Of course, it would be comforting if Faria were here, but we're not going to fight this time.

"Lord Sage... I'm so sorry for everything"

King Sieheid said that with a serious face, his eyes narrowed quietly.

I officially thank you gracefully. And

"Until I, Grecas, went to the castle of the Dragon only to my own desire to clear up the worries of my best friend and beloved First Princess Faria. As for..."

"Wouldn't you stop doing that, Greg, your spine itches!

"Plump!?

Faria's gah! and he turned his arm around my neck and strangled me gooey.

He seemed serious about it and didn't like it, and the power was different.

I thought half my face was buried in the valley of my big chest and as clary to Faria's body temperature and good smell...... my carotid artery seemed to be half closed as well.

"Guh!? Gibb gibb!"

Slap and break your arms with a bang.

"Well, well, if this girl, uhhhhhhh"

"Uhm, what a rapport."

The queen smiles and the king strokes her chin. Does this look "twisted" in Rudens!?

"- Ha-ha-ha, what the hell, Faria!

"Stop being so hard on me. I don't know... you're gonna miss me!

"Mmmm...?

Around the corner, I've been thinking about a line for royal nobility, but it doesn't seem to be something I can't do.

Faria turns to the king and queen.

"My friend Grecas is taking it off for his stupid brother! How about you and your mother? The Second... Promise to forgive."

"Mmmm...... If True Dragon calms my anger, it's not all the same..."

"That kid himself, hey..."

The king and queen look at each other like trouble.

If the case is closed as it stands with little human damage to Rudens, the only crime the prince committed will be the "contraindication" part.

If True Dragon will forgive me, then it will fit in circles.

And, along with Dosdos and the noisy footsteps from downstairs, the soldiers were heard.

"Secondary... Dear Sir! You can't do it alone!

"There's a danger!

"That's okay, because this is the weight of my sins!

A secondary appeared with a dragon horn on his back. It's almost two mertes long, with the horn of a dragon on his back.

The outfit is a dining room apron over a leather jacket.

"Hey, Second. On what pretext (...) did you come here today?

He said he was going to deliver the forgotten items to the customer.

"Ha. There was a 'dragon horn' falling in the dining room, or... um, that's funny."

"Athers!"

Second dia bows her head deeply.

Something like "The Case Book in the Loudens Employee Dining Room"? If you want to subtitle it, "Raggedy, Ex-Prince"?

For once, the second person's identity is "living in the dining room, Mr. Bite," so I need an excuse to do anything. The general of the store also said that she knew the circumstances, but the dining room seemed to be thriving thanks to the secondary, which seemed lively and enjoyable.

- Okay.

Finally leaving, but I had one problem that bothered my head. That's who rides with whom and how on the Wing Dragon (Wyburn).

The winged dragon (Wyburn) seen nearby was incredibly powerful. But the True Dragon I'm going to see is even more gigantic.

He stretches out his long neck, brings his face closer to us, which is about twice that of a horse, and smells sugar.

"Powerful. It's amazing when you come in front of me."

"Oh, that's awesome."

Manuferno grabs the hem behind his back.

When you look at it, there is a seat sitting at the neck for the person (rider), and the passenger rides in a seat like a knitted plant (blubber) tied to the back area.

Adults would be the limit.

"Yes, yes! Plum is - Hempero rides properly -!

"Ooh!? So, are you okay?

The plum jumps and rubs the petapetta in his face on the wing dragon.

When I say I'm going to fly, it feels like I can't help but have fun instead of being afraid of things.

"Curlu...... Le?

"Ooh? You're giving me a ride!

"You know what I mean!? I don't wonder if it's a pram."

Hemperoza is no longer a snob. Wing Dragon (Wyburn) was also not alert to Plum at all.

"Wonder, what about Kono...? Same as the eagles......?

"Oh, it's like a half."

"Half?"

A woman from your Wing Dragon (Wyburn) rider smiles and gives me her hand. I thank you and shake hands when I ask you a favor.

Are dragon women over twenty years old?

They say his name is Aigil (Chan).

Beautiful wild face in the atmosphere I said grown woman. Plumpy chest and hips, red hair up to hip length, and deep ruby-like eyes.

He wears a unique written ethnic costume and wears a number of outfits made of animal bones all over his body.

The half-beast, or "dragon man", is particularly characteristic of the underlying organism among the sub-humans.

Muscle-covered flesh, urchins on the back, neck, and back of the body. From his hips, his tail stretches as long as his height, rocking left and right with a ground sleigh.

Above all, it is the "wings" that have deformed the shoulder blades of the back. They can't go up in the sky on their own, but they play an important role in slipping and falling from heights.

"Master Sage! I'm on my own because I have luggage."

"Oh, so is that..."

And if so, I'm Manuferno?

- Not bad, huh?

And then we finally crossed the dragon and rose to the great sky of Rudens as Faria and the others dropped us off.

The castle of Rudens, which was visible under his eyes, gets farther away and the city of Arktails gets smaller at once. And then the green forest even continues.

It is the Falxos Mountains that are still white and crowned with snow.

"Cheer. Greg, it's flying. Ooh!

"Keep your hands off me, Manu"

"Plead. Hold it from behind. I knew I was scared."

The back, hips, and buttocks of the manuferno that can be pressed all the way up are so soft, not to mention warm. The air over the sky was cold, but I didn't feel that anymore.

Shit. This... continues to feel great yesterday. The fluffy feeling of flying is truly lucky comfort.

"I can't. Hold me!

"Whoa, whoa!

Turn your hands from your hips to your stomach. Shake according to the top and bottom of the wings and the intimacy is inevitably higher. My hair tied in two tickles my face and it also smells good.

- Uh, no more, you can have eyes that die after this, no more.

"Ooh! It's expensive -!

"Oh dear! Get your hands off the plum! To fall -"

Pram and Hemperoza cheer and scream from the winged dragon flying next door (Wyburn).

…………

The second flying next door is silent with a masked faceless expression, but you're not fainting, are you?

"Sage Sama! Sanctuary (...) Made, for a moment or so. Often... Be patient."

"Copy that! I asked you, Mr. Eigil."

Continued