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

Putting the carriage on the back of Metanostadt Royal Castle stops and jumps one foot away. Then I'll go around behind the carrier and take Manuferno's hand and drop him off.

"Thank you. Thank you"

"What?"

"Have you got it?"

"It's been a while."

Lentomia and Lu jump out of the cabin gently.

In front of you is a splendid royal castle like a small mountain. Hasn't it been three months already?

"Work. Let me know when you're done!

"If it's going to be night, I'll be waiting for you at the Carmia Dojo, where you take care of the awkward."

I also find the combination of a swordworn cat-eared swordsman Lu and a manuferno in plain clothes unusual, but sometimes it would be good.

"I don't know how long this meeting is going to take... but I asked for Iola and the others"

"Copy that. Leave it to me."

After a long time of enjoying shopping under the Metanostadt castle, they go and get the paperwork for Iola and Riola to take the exam.

As soon as the meeting is over, the "gold bracelet" held by Manuferno will be contacted and scheduled to meet.

Waving at Manuferno and Luroni, he was disputed by the crowd and mess of the king's capital, making the two invisible.

"I'm with Greg."

"Oh, the wizard's great is coming too, I'm in trouble without Lentomia."

"Leave it alone."

A skinny half elf clinging to my arm all the time.

Today's outfit includes a crisp shirt and trousers. It is a fine piece of clothing that the King's Government has always given me for etiquette. Plus the usual style of sage robes.

Lentomia is a green pumpkin pant swollen in a white shirt with a collar. On her slender legs, she is dressed in white tights and weaves a white wizard robe. At first glance it also looks like an atmosphere like a prince of some country.

For once, I'm going to be present with the princess, so I intend to pay attention to her familiarity.

Then, special aides Scarley and Monoreder came running from inside the royal castle to greet me and Lentomia.

"I've been waiting for you, Master Sage Grecas!

"Hey... you've done enough"

Scarley has a crisp uniform for government officials, but Monoreder is Yoreyole.

Probably been compiling reports all night.

"I'm sorry about yesterday."

It has rampaged and fought valuable samples, besides momentum, turning them into wood dust.

"No! Rather, after that, the research team was thrilled. I could see nature and strength in front of me."

"If you say so... I'm comfortable with it too."

We head into a maze of royal castles, guided by the two of us.

The goal seems to be a conference room on the corner of the central bureau of the King's Government.

Let's take a moment to discuss the Royal Castle of Metanostadt.

According to search magic (Ggol) and map search (Mappa), it is quite large inside, like a maze with a number of facilities adjacent to each other in a composite manner.

Focusing on the top of the castle, where kings and royalty reside, there are countless rooms downstairs, such as the hall, the office, and the Royal Central Army Command Station, which serve as a party venue.

Further downstairs, "Royal Library" exists in the "Royal Government Council," "Court," "Central Government of the King," and "Royal Central Bank," as well as facilities that allow the people of the city access to surround them. They each continue in the building and connect through stairs and hallways.

A guard is standing at the required location, marshalling a magical junction with a kind of locking magic (secure) to restrict unauthorized human entry and exit.

"This way."

"Uhm."

Eventually, we were sent to a fine conference room.

It was a conference room adjacent to the "Central Authority of the King's Government" and the "Central Staff Headquarters of the Royal Army".

Would it be as wide as 15 mertes across and 25 mertes deep? Numerous stone columns line up, some good conditioning is placed, and the purple curtains on the bilload cover the walls.

There were about thirty chairs lined up on a circularly arranged table, and at the far back I could see a red chair with a large back.

On the wall behind it are gold and silver relief - the crest of the Royal Metanostadt, designed with intertwined dragons and swords - listed.

Sit back in the designated seat for now. No one else is here yet.

"Wow, you're nervous."

"Right...... oh?

Mozomozo and a literary book of chest pockets - what I'm reading now is a collection of stylish poems - revealed the fairy Metius.

"Good morning, sage Grecas. Oh? This is..."

Blue eyes asking around for a moment.

Speaking of which... Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel, Methius' sister, is coming today.

"Metti, this is Methanostat Royal Castle. Be quiet so you don't jump around. And..."

"What is it?

"I'll call you Merry, so can you not call me Metius?

To the boulder, the same name as the second princess would be bad.

In the first place, there is also the possibility of the presence of a wizard who has enclosed the soul of Methius in the library juncture, as well as a human being who knows its existence.

"... well! You've kind of never done me that favor before. But... I did meet Grecas here at the library junction. Something... there's something wrong with being known."

"I'm sorry. That's what I mean."

"It's okay, sage Grecas. I'll keep an eye on you hidden inside the robe so you won't be in danger!

When I said that and smiled, Metius hid a little.

and a large number of people came into the conference room there.

Anyone who has seen it, nothing. Everyone and he got to their seats in a hurry, and instantly their seats buried.

Apart from two officials of the King's Government and officers in the uniform of the Central Army, the Knights Commander who binds the "Central Ready Group (Metano) Special Operations Group (Militia)" under the direct command of Her Highness Princess Snoovel, the kingdom's proud "Sixteen Knights of the Temple" (although eight of the survivors of the Demon King's War) also face to face.

"Yay!? Isn't that Lord Grecas, the wise man? This is disrespectful...! Thank you. This castle is too big. I'm lost."

An old wizard who takes a seat, sweats and apologizes for being late.

"I've just come too, sir Balikerius, long time no see"

"Gahaha, haven't you since the Cultural Festival?

Sitting beside him was a magnificent old gentleman wizard who had accumulated white beards.

- Barikelius, head of the Metanostadt Magic Corps.

A fierce survivor who also took part in the Demon King's War, second only to Sir Aphrase A. Jill, who binds all the wizards of the kingdom. It wraps a dedicated robe mixed with red and black, but underneath it's military uniform.

He also looks familiar with Lentomia, the superior wizard, and exchanges greetings.

"Lord Grecas the Wise! Oh hiccup!

"This is Lord Wilstein, the Knight Commander!

The handsome Knights captain gives thanks by shining his white teeth with glitter. Sometimes it's a meeting, wearing a uniform with a blue line in white and not wearing armor.

But soon he looked at me when I let his eyes shine like a friend of old knowledge.

"I saw it! Good luck!

"Huh? Ah..."

"Back then, the castle made a fuss about the reversal victory of Lord Grecas, the wise man! hey...... it was painful"

"Ooh! You saw me, too! Wizard of the Far North... the most powerful wizard that no one had ever seen... was defeated!

"No, because I had the power of my people."

"You're the one who made the bond of trust and friendship, sage Grecas."

"Glad to hear that, ha"

Vilstein graciously thanking Sarah for her blushing lines.

The boulder is the Knights Commander. Standing and behaving differently.

- - Can Iola do it in a world like this...

"Lord Grecas!

Wizards who come to greet you in exchange.

After all, the simultaneous national airing of the battle against the white Plucian wizard, Cubereria, seems to have widened the ripples.

"Quiet. Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel."

The meeting room I was bothering with quieted back in an instant.

It was Princess Snoovel's accompanying wizard who came in late that raised her voice, quiet but ringing.

The name is definitely Leistoria.

A colorless half-elf beauty wizard with little dye. The hair is slightly green silver, about the length below the chest.

The other one stroked her blue-grey hair all-back, a feminine wizard with a strong face. Look around the conference room with a sharp eye. This one is definitely Majerna Cakin.

After we met at the Metanostadt Underground Ancient Library before, we did some research.

The two wore black leather pieces that adhered to their bodies. The hem is short and the thighs dew, but wrapped up to the knee with black knee socks of the same material.

A fluffy, feather-woven "pure white robe" is what softens the black, tight body. That's the same thing as Lentomia, but it has a length down to the knee.

"Do those two know each other?

"Yeah, I was with you when I was at the sorcerers' association."

Without further ado, as an example, I don't seem very interested.

And Princess Snoovel finally came in. All rise and be thankful.

- - Princess Methanostat I, Her Royal Highness Princess Courtilt Snoovel,?

Long and beautiful blonde standing curly roll in blue, clear gemstone eyes that everyone who sees is said to breathe in its elegance and beauty.

The dress, with its fluffy hem and wide spread, is enriched with gold and silver yarn to enhance the beauty of the princess without being luxurious but not overly assertive.

Exactly she would be unique to the princess of a great power.

and behind it was a shallow, black-haired warrior with a magnificent physique.

"It's the ergonote!

Lentomia leaks her voice low.

I can't believe it, but here I am, saying, "Yay, it's been a while! ♪ Even in an atmosphere ♪

"Yikes! Long time no see! My friend Grecas, Lentomia! Looking good, above all!

Ha ha! The mildly bright voice of the brave Ergonaut Rical, echoed into the conference room.

"Ergonote, you..."

"Hey."

Lentomia is also followed and waves. Conference room air loosened to Ergonote's voice.

"Oh, be quiet! Please refrain, brave man."

Leistoria rushes for Ergonote, but the voice has no momentum. For some reason, it's a little bit of an atmosphere.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Leistoria. It's been a long time since I've been face-to-face with a friend."

Staring straight at the wizard of the half elf, he apologizes with peculiarity.

"No...... yes"

Somehow, the white half-elf wizard Leistoria became quieter.

Even from here, far away, I could see my cheeks red and my elf ears tiny.

But there was another blue-haired coveted wizard beside him, staring at his giddy and sloppy colleague elves.

When Ergonote naturally hands on her shoulder, she does the trick: "Sorry, don't look like that, Majerna".

Then, like a tight look loose... I could see.

- Oh, come on......!?

…………

Princess Snoovel quietly lowered her back to the chair without the wind to intentionally interact behind her like that.

"... ugh. Brave Ergonaut, your eyes are enchanting eyes. A woman like you can't resist that charm..."

"Uh-huh..."

I heard a sneak laugh from my nostalgia.

That was the very setting (...) of the brave men that would appear in the "fairy tale" that Metius once thought about.

Continued