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

The meeting room at Rudens Castle was plugged in with a transparent light characteristic of the beginning of the day.

Chile glitters swimming in front of you.

From the window you can see the blue sky, which gives a sense of the beginning of a refreshing day, and the city, which darkens the signs of spring. But - the air in the room was sinking heavily.

"We... can't go back to the country like this"

Cramlia, an intellectual beauty wearing triangular zamas glasses, pointed her deeply worried eyes at me and told me to sue her.

The other Rose Supply Squads (Maidoons) are equally impressed.

"But, you know, making me my son-in-law (Muko) is anything... Some say how I feel..."

I said what I had to say too, and all I have to do is pick it up politely, but surprisingly, they're showing stickiness.

The six beauties, who lost momentum to the first forceful, even began to shed tears in their nagging additions and subtractions.

"The Nyas... need to bring back the Wise Men... my brother, my sisters will be thrown out of the orphanage..."

The cat-eared girl begins to cry with the meso.

"... a new country built by the wise and the princess... It will be a hope for the children who lost their parents in the war..."

The brown-haired girl, who had the brightest grin, also turned, staring hollow with her lost light eyes.

"I don't know..."

Metius wept in my eyes with my shoulders and made me wield my feathers in sympathy.

"Everybody's crying -..."

Grab and shake the hem of my robe without knowing what to do with the plum either.

"Ugh......!? Shit... but..."

I'm kind of becoming like the bad guys, but I can't even listen to them.

It was Hemperoza, who has been in excellent shape since this morning, who broke this flow.

"To the wise! Stay with me!

Hemperoza slaps my stomach in the posse.

"Hempero?"

"Wise men! Those cat ears, those triangular glasses just said, 'Out of the Famous House of Fame'!

"... so is that"

"Why do famous cat ears have siblings in orphanages?

Hempero pointed at Bishi and said, "... Shit!" I could hear the tongue pounding.

"Play. You admitted it..."

"Oh, what the hell is a country of tradition and format"

Manuferno and Falia have a half-eyed twinkle on their faces, chasing them to the thick loser Zamas glasses.

"But... I hear that the sage Grecas is single, inhospitable, and unsociable. Aren't you happier to come with us and think calmly?

"I don't need any information! She's single, but she's... she's dating."

I was a little caught up in the words, but I responded.

"Hmm?... In the report of our country's special intelligence services, we do not have such information?

"Fuhaha, sounds like a third-rate information network, huh? My girlfriend... this manuferno!

"Reddish (already). Greg said..."

I reached out to Manuferno.

"Well, sage Grecas!

"Grunt, be wise..."

"No pram -?

"Of course, Hempero and Plum are important"

I won't forget to follow this one either.

"Eh, heh, it's..."

"To the pram! You're being rude!

Damn, Hempero.

"Are you one of the six heroes, Monk Manuferno? But let's be civilians, shall we?

Zamas glasses only slightly clouded his expression, even when he saw the manuferno.

"First of all, I won't allow you to insult my people! Civilians have nothing to do with it! Then Grecas and I... can't wait to get along... for a long time!

He said Faria had momentum, and stood in the front even as he swam his eyes.

"Oh, hey! The misleading way of saying it…"

I panicked and whispered to Faria.

"Ugh, um. … the other is a representative messenger of a country. Authorities. They like format."

"No..."

"I mean, you can use the name of my country, Rudens, here. Then they'll have to back off, too?

I know you've come to think of it aggressively, but it also makes sense in Faria's words. And I added:

"Let me give you back what you owe me for bugging me about Cancun's marriage."

"Faria......"

Faria quickly closes one eye.

I look back at Manuferno and say, "It's an act," with my mouth full.

I don't know if you convinced me, but you snorted for now.

"I see... was that what happened?... with a whirlpool. Then I'm also convinced of the reason why Master Grecas, the wise man, puts his shoulder in the rundens. …… that it cannot be placed in the mist"

The beauty of Zamas glasses fixed her glasses all the time when she smiled in a strangely convincing manner, and exchanged eyes with the five beauties behind her.

"Look, they're misunderstanding me."

"Wow, I, be, nothing like that"

Falia said it herself, and it is red to her ears. Damn, I wish I could do it a little better if I were acting.

"So that's what..."

Anyway, I almost asked you to pick this up, then.

The Kramlia of Zamas glasses took a step forward.

"Okay, one favor."

"What?"

"I hear that today and tomorrow, at your country's Apology Festival, there will be a series of Battle Dragon (Battle) championships (tournaments) that will determine the strongest of Rudens. In that" Women's Ministry "and" Children's Ministry, "I would like to fight our elected members and your representatives. I don't care if it's another competition or whatever, it's a culinary showdown."

"Hey, why...!?

I screamed unexpectedly.

"How about if we win all the participating competitions, we don't complain about taking Lord Sage home...?

"Don't be stupid, you should be able to do that!

Faria quietly dews her anger.

"Did you notice the scare? Until then, so does Rudens. Master Grecas will have us."

Give me a spare smile and say it without incident.

"Ha ha."

"Kukukuku......"

From the six "Rosen's Supply Squad (Maidun)" who saw in the backlight, it also seemed that something like a struggle was rising with Gogo….

"You......!

I don't think Faria's a princess. I stare at her.

There's no point in wearing dresses anymore, it's the look (kao) of wanting to punch each other in the face right now.

"Until our loved ones (...) follow the formal rules and competition and we do our utmost, too, than they know is Princess Faria. From time immemorial, knights didn't even hate dueling to get the lover they wanted. This, of course, is a 'friendly match' before King Rudens, but that we are also quite prepared"

"Normally though it would be the one that takes the princess together and the knights do it to each other!?

"Shut up, son-in-law which"

Xamas glasses stare back at me with a strong gaze without telling me whether or not to.

Faria's fake lover operation is the outfit on the back.

Even when Manuferno proclaimed his lover, he said, "Not enough to take a civilian woman or anything! I said," I left. "

Either way, I guess I was going to set it up.

"Hmm, does that mean losing would be an excuse to go back to the country?

"It's the other way around. Win and take home, that's all."

Faria hasn't lost either. Pinch me and spark at each other.

"Am I a prize!?

But you're not listening to me.

"I can't lose, and I won't give it to you"

"You said that Princess Faria would naturally join us, right?

Zamas glasses provoke even more.

"As Rudens representative, I deal with him." The Lady's Department. "May I, Mother?"

"... don't like it"

The queen lifted her eyebrows to the mood and closed her eyes.

If we settle in a mutually agreeable way, we'll think that the obsession will disappear.

Above all, it's a "mock match" at the Apology Festival.

We're not killing each other, and we get a referee. I'll tell you what, if you fall off the spot, the rules of the end are really clear.

"Faria, I think the problem has gotten a little rough?

"Where is it? Increase understanding and rapprochement through the competition......! Is there any more solution and reciprocal goodwill?

"No... where did the story disappear that if you show the authority of the country, the other person will pull..."

"That's where we talk with our fists"

"Ha..."

Well, if you can prove that my people are better than the others, you'll convince them and pull them up.

"So... the competition is an afternoon competition... what about from The Children's Department?

"Just what I want!

Faria declares.

"... the children's ministry, you say?

If so, it's not like Faria can leave. As I sighed, I turned my gaze to Hemperoza, who laughed invincibly.

"Hey, is it your turn?

- Uhm... I've got a problem.

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