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

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The sun is still high and the outside is still noisy with wild horses and the press (press).

With Iola and Riola, as well as Spiano and Lu returning, the living room dining room at the Sage Hall became lively at once. Now each one of them is spending an afternoon in thoughts.

Riola is cleaning up a lot in the kitchen or starting to make dinner tonight. Iola is busy working to wipe dishes and become a stepping stone for Riola as a help with that.

But right now, the most popular place in the living room dining room would still be the laid area of the 'net (ah) micage (basket) mat'.

So I woke up from a nap. Larna leans next to Spiano, who was sitting back and making sure Matt felt, and we talk friendly.

"I'm about to give birth, Death Nay..."

"Larna's gonna be your sister. I'm here to help."

"Yea!"

It's like a real mother-daughter conversation, but for Spiano, the little Larna can't be left alone.

These days, especially, he seemed to adore Larna, who admires herself. I asked Lu before if he was overlapping himself as an orphan.

While I'm a little surprised that a family bond is being created before I know it, I'm going to watch it softly.

Next to it, Pram and Hemperoza were tying each other's hair back together.

Hemperoza combs (scraps) scarlet hair from behind the plum facing back in a girl's seat.

The plum has stretched redhead down to the waist. Not the usual twin tail, but a straight grate today, Ta.

He lifts his hair tip at his fingertips and stares at it.

"I have branch hair..."

"Just hang up first?

"It's a waste and I can't cut it -"

While we had that conversation, when I asked Hemperoza to comb (soothe) my hair, I changed my orientation in return and now began to brush Hemperoza's dark hair.

Knit each side into three small knits, lift it up and half-up style it with the back of your head to stop it. I think the cool, elegant feel suits my dark hair well.

"Tell the sage I like this haircut."

"What? Then I'd like to plum as well -"

"Want to try it?

"Ooh."

Did I say that? In retrospect, I did praise "you look like a lady and you're cute" before.

I sit in a chair at the long table and rinse the tea that Manuferno left behind while watching such a relaxing sight.

Lu sits face-to-face at the table, but I've had some booklets on hand since just now, and I'm reading them seriously.

"... hmm? …"

Eyebrow root, the raised cat ear moves perfectly from time to time.

When I look at the cover, it says "To You Be My First Daddy" and "Mother and Child Health Notebook". Seems like it's hard to be a dad to a lot of things.

"Lord Gugre......! When you have bad milk, you should drink a lot of water and massage it in a warm bath!

"Oh well..."

"There are only showers in the hall!

Lu looks seriously troubled.

"Um, I have a slime bath, but increasing the temperature weakens the slime..."

You can't just put the barrel on fire and heat up the slime.

"Should I make a bath..."

"Well, why don't we just bathe the wine barrel then?

"It's a pleasure!

I mean, not cow or sheep's milk instead of breast milk...? I'll have to use search magic (Gogol) later to learn how to raise an infant.

Parenting Support Sage. Uhm......

I don't have any harm in knowing, but I wonder as a single youth. Have tea with the zuzuzu.

Secondly, when I looked on the table, there were two plates.

On one side is a delicious looking baked treat handmade by Riola. On the other side there were different treats. There was paper on the side and a note with "Pram & Hempero & Rana".

"Ha ha. Hands... Cookies..."

Pram and Hemperoza are concerned about the flickering.

Since no one may eat it in this look, I decide to eat the shapeless cookies in a burly way first. Do you use the same dough as Riola? The taste is usually delicious.

And now only Riola's beautiful cookies will remain on the plate. It's like it's not delicious, so I eat there and balance it out.

"Hmm, boulder riola cookies are a steady delicacy."

Not bad for the Plums, of course. I just have a problem looking like a clay worker.

Well...

In a relaxing place, while I'm in the King's Capital, I decide to organize "the work that needs to be cleaned up" in my head.

First, exams for the higher school buildings of Iola and Riola. Well, this seems to have achieved a splendid goal of "going back to the village one day," so the "arm test" hue became stronger.

The two of them are not going back to the village right now, but they will eventually nest in Tibalagi while traveling back and forth from the village to the hall several times.

Honestly, I miss you.

Two years after Iola and Riola met. As far as my honesty is concerned, I want you both to stay by my side the whole time.

But...... I guess that doesn't work.

It's not for Iola, it's not for Riola.

If you're an adult who can work and live independently, you'll regret it.

And when I started thinking, "What about me?" Back to the problem. Sage is also a profession, not so.

From now on, I won't be able to do anything to earn a steady income. I'm thinking of some means, so maybe now is the time to move on to execution.

But for me, what I need to do for the moment, my biggest job, is to investigate the World Tree. Some financial and human support has also been promised by the King's Government.

The survey will require further adjustment of the flying wine barrel golem and optimization of all sorts of magic (localization). A lot of preparation will be required by the adventure of the survey scheduled in a month.

Above all, we need help with Hemperoza.

He/she is motivated enough to explore the world tree, but will need to be aware of how Hemperoza's spreading magic (shrub garden) reacts when he/she enters the world tree.

And then there's the case of Harua, a girl from the village of Tibalagi, where Manuferno undertook the treatment.

Manuferno seems a little troubled, so I'm going to follow up a little after this.

- Well, you're busy.

When I got up, I left the living room behind. It's Manuferno's room on the way.

Fairy Metius is watching everyone as he sits by the window and doesn't follow.

This is also a chance to be alone.

Next to my room upstairs, knock on Manuferno's room.

"Manu, there he is."

"Welcome. Go ahead."

I slipped myself inside to the manuferno voice I played.

Continued