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

A total of twelve people were shown with warnings in the tactical information display (tactics).

My enemy junction (circle), which allows me to determine the presence or absence of metal weapons, instantaneously determines the threat.

As a result, the display color is yellow at the alert level.

Flesh bullet warfare and magic can be a threat even without weapons, so I've never crossed my guard.

Seeing from the sudden appearance inside the enemy junction (circle) that was unfolding around them, they would have hidden themselves either in streams flowing nearby or beneath bridges.

Quickly, I saw the people rushing over the pavilion on a small high hill.

Young men in plain clothes, aristocratic middle-aged gentlemen, young women, old men and children of all ages and genders.

None of them and he are but unfamiliar faces, not people in this village.

"Sage Grecas! A lot of people are coming!?

"Oh yeah, but apparently this is..."

The approaching shadow screams something in his mouth, and a letter in his hand, something pinches a piece of paper at the end of a stick, and I run over it.

When I saw the title of the letter attached to the end of the stick, I understood everything.

"Complaint," "Plea," "Upper."

Those were the words in line.

"- Master Sage!

"Great sage, Master Grecas!

"I've been waiting for you. Ahhh!

Outside the gate, people arrived at the same time as I left.

Metius escapes screaming above.

"Wah!?

"Save my cursed daughter...!

"- Can you do something about the ghost that goes out to our house?"

"Save my clan!

"Help my sick father...... please!

"My parents won't allow me to marry a witch!

"Wow!? Wait a minute! Yes, please! Don't push."

"Damn, sage Grecas!?

"Lord Grey!

"Brother Gu, no!

Lu and Iola rush in and break in where they were messing up the gate pillars on their backs.

"What kind of noise is this!?

"Guys, wait! Pull yourself together!"

Thanks to Lu and Iola pushing me back, the hedgehog finally left and created a circle surrounding me.

"Thank you, both of you."

"Are you okay, Guru?

"Oh, my glasses were about to bend..."

"What is it!? If you need to talk, be polite!

When Lu drunk with his cat ears pinned, the people who were excited looked as if they were all in one place.

From above the stone walls that encircled the hall, a number of necks lined the

Plum on Riola, Hemperoza. And it's a manuferno.

"Are you okay, brother? No..."

"A lot of customers came -?

"What the hell are they doing!?

- Do you want me to get rid of you?

Lentomia came talking through silver ring communications.

Looking back and looking up at the hall, I had two elbows on the upstairs window frame, half an elf with hair like a young leaf of wheat, looking at Nico and this one.

- It's a civilian. You're useless!

In gesture, Lentomia seems to lean her neck slightly and make a thorough tour.

"So, what can I do for you...?

When I say, the most splendid middle-aged man of his stature took a step forward,

"The rest are one Methanostat43 nobleman, Baron Yale Marn! Haunted by ghosts these days in my mansion, built beside the royal castle... Home stuff fell on the floor one after the other. I was wondering if you could help the wise Grecas..."

"Mm...?

I wondered what words I should return.

Ghosts, etc., if you don't want to treat me to dinner, I can watch and do it..., but how many minutes is it too sudden? Besides, other people with similar complaints seem to be in line.

Now he whispered the words of the nobility, and the young man of the half beast made his name.

Dropped ears also seemed like a spearno-like canine tribe at first glance, but they look like rabbit half-beast men.

"I'm Peeta. My clan lives in the Fatsugar forest, Ta. A new lord of man takes the woods, Ta! Burn it, cut it down, Orella. I can't live anymore ta...... With the help of the wise..."

"Bu, impudent! I don't care if we talk about it first!

"A nobleman like you took our forest!

Rabbit half-beast man and nobleman stare, but Lu enters the stop.

"As, well! No fighting!

A girl who looked older than Riola advanced, as she sewed through that gap.

"Please, wise man! Please help your father!... I'm sick, Doctor. I can't do it anymore, but... Sage can handle it...!

"Oh, that's..."

She was a poor girl.

I'd love to do something about it if they wanted me with those moist eyes, but I'm not a doctor with boulders either.

You may be able to scan your body with magic thread (Magiwire) and combine it with search magic (Ggol) to explore the causes and appearance of some illness… except if it is "cured".

"... sorry. I have friends who can heal wounds, but I can't heal them."

"Oh no..."

The girl's face stains with despair. Cover your face and cry on the spot.

It's hard for me too. Can we at least... make magic pills and relieve the pain?

"Sage!

"You didn't listen to me!

One after another, people wish for me.

Along with the feeling of dizziness, the sound rapidly turned away.

This is... What is it?

Each of them bumps into sad wishes, selfish wishes, and different thoughts.

Lu and Iola look back at me with a troubled face.

"Sage Grecas!

"Meti......"

"Cheer up indeed.... I'm sorry, but we can't save everyone..."

A fairy whispered in a serious voice.

"But..."

I have always defeated the Demon King, retreated from the enemies who attacked the land of the desert, and saved the southern islands… I must have saved many people.

Then can you do something about it without such a wish and such makeup?

"There are countless individual wishes, no matter how much help Grecas the Wise"

"Please! Sage Grecas, my wish..."

Sue one more wish with a troubled face.

and then.

Two horse hissing sounds approached. It rushes to the hall of sages on the hill.

Crossing the bridge over the creek, I climbed the ramp to the hall and quickly slipped my horse's body between the hedge and me.

Two horses. On one side there is a young young civilian, and on the other horse there is also a woman with a civilized, riddle-face.

Hihin! and when the horse hissed, the people complained stepped after.

"Stand back! Don't complain directly to the wise man, you must not know the King's government!

A young bronze-haired young man drinks from horseback to people.

He is an official of King Methanostat's government.

A strange face, but at least they gave me a "help boat".

"Stand back, gentlemen. This is Finovoch, under the direct authority of the King's Government. If you have an offer, please contact the King's Government desks everywhere."

But an aristocratic middle-aged gentleman eats it.

"Yes! Rude! Will every official give this Baron Yale Marn an opinion!

When the young man freshens up the horse, he gives a deep salute.

And quietly, but with a great voice,

"I am Monoreder, First Princess Metanostadt, Assistant Secretary for Special Matters in the Ministry of the Interior under Her Royal Highness Princess Snuvel (...). This is... can I get you a pick up?

"Become... Her Royal Highness's"

The face of a nobleman who hears Princess Snoovel's name changes sassy.

Eventually, turning back on his heels, he walked out towards the luxurious carriage that stopped over the bridge at some point.

"Come on, you guys..."

People began to reluctantly return when women's clerks also urged them to go down from their horses and change.

"Come on, guys!

"Sage Grecas!?

"... I'll take that letter. Whatever... I'm not omnipotent. I may not be able to fulfill all my wishes... but I will tell the King's Government."

"Master Sage......!

"Ooh..."

"Lord Gugre......!

You may say you're nice, but it wasn't sneaky to give it back.

There were as many as ten letters of complaint in total.

But some of them made oral complaints.

"You or an old man there who doesn't have a letter, tell me his name and where he lives directly. I'll do something to make sure the district contact moves."

Even so, I would only be able to refer the town doctor and send the wizard in charge of that district, but I wanted to do something.

Even if it's called hypocrisy.

A girl of poor stature wept and nodded.

"Thank you...... Master Sage!

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry"

I heard the name and address of the girl whose father was seriously ill and the old woman who complained that her daughter had been cursed by someone. The two went home with their heads down again and again.

"Do you mind if I file a petition with Assistant Monoreder on behalf of the King's government?

"... no matter, no problem"

"Monoreder!"

The female clerk spoke in a more hospitable tone.

"That's okay, Auxiliary Scarlett, this is a wise man... because I've got a wish"

When the young clerk said so, he narrowed his blue eyes slightly and turned to me.

"Wish...... what?

Continued