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

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By the time the sun set on the western horizon, the carriage we rode had returned to the village of Finovocchi.

We arrived before 7pm, but thanks to the longer days, the dusk color of Hakubo still illuminates the area.

All the carriages on the way home were half asleep, so I'm under the impression they came home early in my mind. The fairy Metius and others fell asleep in earnest in a literary book of pockets.

"I'll see you tomorrow (...)"

Assistant Scarlett, who was in charge of the carriage, smiled at us as we parted, but told us half clerically.

By the way, Assistant Monoreder says he's still writing reports (reports) in the Yakuma practice area.

"Tomorrow? I'm tired of boulders for two days in a row..."

I look at Lu and Lentomia like they're in trouble.

I got the magic ceremony about the flying principle of the mysterious demon, but I don't want to go inside.

But flying "scales" won't let you go any more than Regiosculls found out to be a dangerous demon.

Plus, there's a way to get people's complaints processed on their behalf.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I forgot one good thing. Tomorrow we will be in the conference room at Royal Metanostadt Castle for a briefing on this matter. Therefore, I would like to ask you the views of the wise man."

"Oh, my God, it was Wang Du."

Lu appeases.

"... views,"

In the end, we fought the unknown monster in an unexpected manner, and the investigation was there.

At the end of the day, we dusted every precious sample, but after that fight, we exchanged information over a brief lunch.

The members are several representatives of the Knight Rembrandt hereinafter Metanostadt Central Immediate Group, the Wizard Geirzaltz and his associates seconded by the Royal Magic Society, and Monoreder and Scarley, special aides in charge of the history and control of the case as an institution of the King's Government.

Each of them brought the information to the best of their ability and exchanged views. More details will be given at the Royal Castle tomorrow.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning at the same time."

"No, I'll take the carriage tomorrow."

"Oh no! So..."

whispering the words of Assistant Scarley, who panicked,

"I want to go shopping, and you should pick up your partner, right?

"Sage...... Okay, thank you."

We broke through the Iron Gate door of the hall when we said goodbye to our deeply thankful aide Scarley.

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"I'm home!

"Ah, too. I'm tired."

"Suppi, you're home -!

Lentomia Cancer - Next to stretching all the way, Lu first flew to his beloved Spiano.

"Lu cat! I won't touch your stomach! Wash your hands first!

"To, what?

Quickly from the living room, I heard a lively angry voice.

"Wow, sure. Hand wash first."

I also take off the sage's robe and hang it on the hanger in the hallway first, then I go to the washroom and wash my face and hands.

Lentomia came to wash her face and hands by taking off her robe in the same way.

"I sweated, too."

Wash your hands alternately in a small washroom and wipe with a towel.

"But, well, you've got a good souvenir."

Looking at Lentomia's wet forehead, I snapped.

"Eh heh, that sounds like fun for a while!

A souvenir is a mass of magical ceremonies presumed to be from the period of the ancient magical kingdom, salvaged from regiosculls.

That monster is close to the Golem and is definitely some kind of artificially made magical life.

Two days to analyze the magic formula you sucked away, beneficial magic - clarification of flight principles - will require even more time.

Lentomia deploys tactical information display (tactics).

Spatial display magic emerges like blue and white thin glass plates, reflecting unfamiliar magical strings.

The ability to store magical ceremonies in the out-of-phase spaces inhabited by search fairies (search angels) is the backbone of my unique skills.

It is quite valuable because it can also be used to temporarily store (...) things that should be remembered by the wizard's head.

The tactical information display (tactics) used by Lentomia gives me access to this out-of-phase space through me. Although it is finished in a slightly simplified version, Metius also uses the same mechanism.

These enhanced information-sharing techniques (data links) between me and Lentomia allow for cloud shooting that streamlines attacks by sharing the location of captured enemies on both sides.

Lentomia shoots the flame magic properly, and I direct and hit him. The precision induction strike formula (Critical Striker) I used today would be one of them.

A magical battle that integrates the three of us, including the two of us, no Metius, is also our strength.

"Let's study it together later!

"Ah!"

Look into the same tactical information display (tactics).

Ancient magic ceremonies line up like riddle solving puzzles, which seem quite difficult to analyze. The two of us get obsessed with each other and look at the enigmatic letters at their fingertips.

staring at the screen with a half elf in a often narrow washroom - and

"Dinner. It's done, Greg..."

Manuferno came.

When the movement is stopped, the glasses are clouded and nibbled.

Apparently, he was in apron for dinner.

"Oh? Yeah, I'm on my way."

Turning off the magic window, Lentomia said, "Oh!" and pointed his mouth slightly dissatisfied.

He's so excited to solve the magic mystery.

"I'll be sure to do it later!

"Of course."

We're going out all night tonight.

Lentomia said! and ran lightly.

"Smile (huff). Well... eat before it gets cold"

"What's that mean face?"

"Nothing. What?

Don't mess up my friendship with Lentomia again?

I might have stuck my face together though......

But now I'm alone with Manuferno.

"Is everything all right in the hall?

"Success. It was so quiet and... lonely."

Put your hands on both shoulders of the manuferno grabbing my sleeve quietly, face down.

And lighten up a little bit in the small washroom...... overlap your lips. He strokes his head and clasps his cheek with a mummy.

"You're blushing. You were blushing."

"That's it, that's it."

Taking the hand of Manuferno slapping me in the chest like it lit up, I walked out towards the kitchen dining room where everyone was waiting.

Everyone was waiting in the kitchen dining room.

The place, filled with warm air and good culinary aromas, was very busy.

"Welcome back! Brother Gu, no!

"Welcome back, Guru!

Iola, carrying a plate, laughs cheerfully at Riola in an apron.

"Greg! Welcome back!

"It's too late! Sit down and listen to me!

You two rush up fine and grab my hands from both sides, and I'll take you to the table in a bad way.

"Ha, did the school building have fun?

"Yes it is -!

"Hey, well, hey"

"Sage, listen to me!

"Glasses... for once, I couldn't help but... it was fun"

He also sat at the table smiling happily at Larna, a bumpy Fiftis.

"Ok, ok, let me start by listening to everyone in turn..."

I decided to sit back in my chair and listen to one person at a time.

Across the street from the table, Spiano and Lu talk about what happened today.

"Is that right, or is there a demon out there?... in jeopardy, sss?

"Nothing... Lord Grey was there, and he was fine."

"The usual."

"Well, that's the usual thing."

When they laughed impeccably, they began to line up their soup plates and spoons.

- The usual, huh?

I kind of felt relieved to lose my shoulder strength.

One or two demons, a sight of all times for us... I guess it's the everyday one.

Continued