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

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The central city of Loudens, Arctils, has been busy since morning.

If you walk down the street, you'll find a food stall with a fragrant scent, and the store will bring guests in with a loud voice of defeat. Citizens have been drinking and singing since daytime, singing a "Spring Has Come Festival" called Apology Festival.

In Central Square, where the Hall of Wise Men was seated until a few days ago, it seems to be thriving with "force comparisons" like arm wrestling and competitions like sumo wrestling.

Me and Manuferno, and Hemperoza to Plum, were sidelined by such a bustle, going for Castle Rudens.

By the way, Lentomia goes out in the morning saying "Hey, errands".

In an emergency call from Faria, an ambassador from another country told me what I needed. It's pretty annoying on the inside, but I can't even bother Faria or the king, so I have to go.

As we surrounded our companions in the realm of perceived agitation magic (Imagine Jammer) and proceeded for some time in the crowd and clutter, we saw the gates of Castle Rudens standing in the center of the city.

The beautiful stone palace has a refined beauty in its simplicity when you look up.

The gatekeepers round their eyes when they solve the Recognition Agitation Magic (Imagine Jammer), but without having to name this one, they say, "Go ahead! Master Grecas the Wise" in one word.

Once inside, there was a crowd in front of the cafeteria in the castle.

"What... what?

"- Who do I care who this one is! First Prince of Rudens! Master Secondia, I can show you!

"Ha!? Ha-ha-ha!

As soon as possible, a poorly resembled merchant dressed in luxurious fur sits down in front of his grandfather. Behind it, he held himself in an apron before leaving, and the secondary was bewildered.

"Grandpa Hill, this is too much..."

"No, Prince! This man multiplied by a festival under the castle, a malicious merchant who tried to sell crude produce disguised (...) processed meat! Don't hesitate to scratch your neck on this occasion......!

"Hi-no!? Oh, forgive me!

"Seriously, Grandpa."

A healthy old knight puts his hand on a sword lowered to his waist, but the secondary stops. If you look at it, the old man was a dragon strike brake spear, and an old soldier, Hill Hydes.

"I don't know, I can't say it well either, but after I've done something wrong..."

Secondary begins to teach merchants.

"... to the wise man, what's that doing?

"The ruling. You're judging the sinners..."

Hemperoza and Manuferno look at it with their eyes narrowed.

"I don't know either."

When I caught a young soldier who was nearby and listened to him, a secondary who went out to talk to Hill Hydes, a veteran who happened to hear the wickedness of a bad merchant and cared for the prince in an on-site dining room.

Grandpa's strategy (?) So I asked a bad merchant to "buy" into an on-site dining room, and he revealed his sins in front of the public, which seems to be the flow.

"Well, it seems that even though Secondary can return to the Prince, he will be able to hold himself in front of the cafeteria, calling himself for his drilling, and for the time being, it will be a leak to protect the security of the city..."

I also got forgiveness from True Dragon, but the King's plan is that I won't send him back to the Prince right away unless I put some time aside.

"Hmm? I don't know, are you going to exorcise the evil that spreads to the world? Wouldn't it be nice if it was for people?"

"Faria, my sister's brother, she's cancer."

"Ha."

I'll gently pass through the sights and move on to the upper level of the castle. And I was put through to a certain room.

It was like a conference room next to a glance.

The wooden walls are decorated with heavy scroll-like tapestries and giant axes. I guess it's usually a room to use at important meetings and such.

In the center there was a table with a single board about five mertes long.

"Sorry I'm late."

There, Queen Rudens and Faria were waiting for us.

It was the queen and the princess sitting on a chair placed on the top of the table, and on the side of the table there were about six unevenness and women sitting.

Put together clothes like an unfamiliar robe, half an elf to a human, half an animal. But what we all had in common was "beauty."

- Hey, what's this?

"Welcome. I've been waiting for you, Lord Gugrecas. And so do you."

"Greg! Thank you all for coming!

First, the first voice.

The queen smiles gracefully and greets her, and Falia also smiles in a hospitable manner.

"Faria to the queen... Princess (...), in a good mood. This time you are invited..."

I gracefully grace my head and imitate Hemperoza to Manuferno and Pram. But as soon as you do, Dogga! And Faria's been flirting with me.

"Ouch!?

"Don't that princess (...)!

She looks like a less decorative dress but now she's a princess (...).

"You can't even summon me in front of the queen, can you?

"Between me and Greg, it's nothing!

Guru is taken to the corner of the room, remaining headlocked.

"Hey, what is it?

"Those people were waiting for you."

"For what?

"You'll see soon enough... be careful!

Looking back from the gap beside Chirali and Faria, there were about six exotic mission-style figures.

It's all young and beautiful women who serve tea and watch this one in front of the table.

Leader-like intelligent zamas glasses beauty.

Physical beauty with a healthy sunburn.

A woman whose smile gives a bright and pleasant impression.

Adorable cat ear half beast man (!) the girl.

Hairy girl who wants to wear creepy glasses.

A wizard-like, pure looking elf girl.

It's kind of a varied face.

and gracefully thank the entire mission when it rises. I opened up from Faria, and neither do I. I stretch my spine.

Hemperoza on Manuferno and Plum is hiding behind me so that Faria can safely shelter herself.

"- I'll see you first. My name is Kramlia, and I am the Duke of Zangaroot of the Union of the Straddling Countries."

It was an intelligent-faced woman wearing triangular zamas glasses who told her in a clear voice. Tie up your bronze hair for a crisp look on the bright red Rouge.

I'm not very familiar with the outfit, but it would be courtesy clothes around the countries of the Strasse.

Rather than a dress, it's a costume made for nothing like a suit, and the colors are gray. And he's dripping a bright blue robe from his shoulder.

- Search magic (Gögor).

countries of the countries of the Stralia.

A consortium of approximately seven small states (Galliahan, Richtalia, Itzbullah, Rufuel, Ovallahan, Kratur and Leron).

Located further west than Kanlyun, it lies south of the 'Dickamaran Region', the home of former Demon King Denmark.

Each as a nation is small, and even the seven combined do not extend to Cancun on a demographic and economic scale, to the extent that they slightly exceed those combined with Rudens and other Metanostadt satellite state counties.

- Neutral -

It is a national with an emphasis on format and tradition and a proud sense of ethnicity.

Some countries boast a long history of art, culture, etc., and say that they are the rightful heirs to the glory of mankind and the wisdom of the former Empire (Southern Pedia) last year.

The kingdom of Methanostat, the great power, is called the "Emerging Country," and there is a mild tide.

- Neutral -

In the Demon King's War, he has provided only 20,000 total troops against the Union of Humanity, which challenged the Demon King's army to a duel, turning all the rest to his own national defense.

Warriors are small in size, but tend to have high individual abilities such as magic swordsmen.

It's only about ten seconds, but I'll just keep the preview.

"The Duke of Xangalute… Now, what can I do for you more than to take charge of a great man to be honored as the famous lord of Richtalia?

…… The boulder has no doubt a rumor, Lord Grecas the Wise. "

When Kramlia smiled, she lifted the zamas glasses all the way up,

"Delight, Lord Grecas, the wise man! I welcome you as my country's princess's son-in-law."

"Ha... huh? Mm, Muko!? Son-in-law Oooh!?

I screamed barely.

"Yes! We have decided to welcome you as the Sovereign's son and Reishi Flower - Princess Krazea's son-in-law (...), so let me tell you that!

When you say that with a full smile, pussy pussy pussy! and the other five applaud simultaneously.

I was losing a lot of words.

What an arrogant and one-sided story.

Faria presses her temples into a sigh mix, and Manuferno opens her mouth flashly.

Plum said next to it, "What?" I asked Hempero, and Hemperoza finally cleared up.

"Oops... if you don't want to fumble! Don't take it personally on the sage!

Pussy! and screams with his face red.

"Don't worry about that. You, the orphans (...), will be with you. And… in the future, Grecas will be taking care of you by our Rosen Supply Squad (Maidun)!

"" "" "" I will!

Zashaaaaaa! and the five of them shrugged together.

"Hey, hey!?

Continued