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

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Now that I knew the absence of the witch Alberina, I asked Leistoria, the wizard of the white elf, on my way home from the spire.

I'd love to read this report later.

"Lord Grecas is the lead researcher (...), so you can always do it. You have a right."

"Well, I appreciate that. And... Alberina gave way (...) seemed to be of interest..."

I point to a twin-tailed brunette witch with my gaze.

With a face as neat as a doll, Raistria, who didn't change her expression very much, slightly frowned.

"... on the recommendation of the President of the Magic Association (...), he is allowed to participate as a special magic adviser, but is originally from another country...... Knowledge and experience of magic is better than anything else, but too much freedom is a thought."

As he seeped his guard and narrowed his eyes, he quietly fingered the silver hair on his cheek.

"The junction of Lord Majerna, which is stranded here, seems to record (...) the exhilarated magic...?

I'll ask at last.

"Have you noticed? If suspicious magic is inspired, it is a trick that is recorded and later secretly communicated to the Magic Society."

Danger. Will my search magic (Gogol) count toward suspicious magic as well?

"I see... natural security"

"Thank you for understanding."

However, Aribelina did not use magic such as illusion magic (Irijunior), charm magic (charm), or perception disturbance (Imagine Jammer).

The "colour" I used for me can also be described as a magically undetectable technique (...).

Naturally I would have noticed the junction that was stretched out in this place, and I would have been wary.

Turning his eyes on a slightly distant wall, Magerna, the blue-haired wizard of the junction, was brought to the wall with his arms around him.

"I apologize if I offended you. That child will not open her heart, except Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel. I appreciate you keeping your perimeter alert at all times..."

Raistria gives me a smiley look.

Majerna's poor eye and lack of affection is also convincing if that's the reason.

When it comes to skill, I guess it's either superior in defensive magic to break boundaries in a direct confrontation with Superdragon Drasilia or to establish these complex boundaries.

"Ergonote must be in trouble for a long time, too."

Ha, jokingly say.

"Oh, that one...! Well, with a sunny smile... it seems Magellna's heart is melting too"

On the cheek of a white elf, I saw a pompous vermilion.

"Ugh, um"

... What a sunny smile. Enchanted magic with no big difference between Alberina's eyes (...)?

Apparently, while in the royal palace, Ergonote captivates not only the blue-haired Magerna, but also the heart of the white elf.

I don't know if Ergonote is in front of Princess Snoovel, mouthing off the two beautiful wizards, but it seems certain that he is attracting feelings, with the brightness and smile of his time, whether he is unconscious or not.

"Uh, tell Ergonote to come visit me sometime"

"Yes!

When I said a few words on the bar, I thanked him and left the scene behind.

Walk out to Lentomia, who looks free on the stairs that ascend. Looking back, the scholars and teachers had described their findings with fragments of regioscull in their hands.

Hot arguments are likely to continue tonight in the hangar.

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The orange sunset dyes the sky and stretches a blue, long shadow over the city.

The city of Metanostadt, the king's capital, was busy with people rushing their way home, and with men about to have a drink.

From the direction of North Avenue, where many restaurants stood at night, I was beginning to hear more and louder laughter and music playing some nostalgic strings early.

Everyone must be floating, informed that a terrible dragon threat has left.

With these everyday sights sidelined, I realize that I have become at peace.

"Ha, boy. I'm home."

He was around 6: 30 in the evening when he finished exploring the secret underground hangar and returned to the Sage's Hall.

The living room dining room was filled with delicious culinary aromas and laughter, and the light of the perfumed oil lamp was gently shaking.

"Brother Gu, no, welcome home! Brother Ren, no!

"Welcome back, Brother Ren. How many days has it been?

As we entered the living room dining room, first Riola and Iola, in aprons, greeted us with a smile.

I'm a little surprised to see Lentomia back in a few days.

"Actually... I was locked in the basement"

"" Yeah!?

"Don't because I believe you say it in the face."

"Eh heh."

"Hey..."

Elf ear-dropping Lentomia and Hot looking Riola and Iola.

"Where did you just walk away?!?

Greg, I'm ready for dinner.

"Sage - Welcome back, Dace"

This is followed by the voices of Hemperoza and Plum, and Larna.

I've been taking a little walk.

I'm going to stroke Larna's head as she rushes over and hugs me to her feet saying she did.

"Bye - don't tell me again and again! If you're going for a walk, you should speak to them!

"Tomorrow we're going to the city together!

The two of us protest with our voices shut, but when we're in the hall, we'll always be beside each other, and I think it would be nice to take a little walk by ourselves...

"Oh, yeah. Don't come with me when I go out tomorrow."

"Right." "Right."

Dinner was just getting ready in the hall, and the table was already lined with prepared dishes, and prams and hempelozas were carrying patties and dishes and forks.

Larna, with Iola, is crushing potatoes over the kitchen table and turning them into hash potatoes.

"Uh, Gohan, do you have my share?

I feel sorry for Lentomia.

"Of course there is."

"Brother Ren, no, it's Greg's... right forward."

"Thanks."

The long table seats for up to twelve people had my right seat allocated to Plum, my left seat to Hemperoza, and the front to Manuferno and reserved seats.

I don't mind the seats, but there seems to be a splash of sparks.

"Sage, which return? And Lord Lentomia."

"Welcome back, Sage."

"Oh, I'm home."

Lu and Mr. and Mrs. Spiano were already on the table. Spiano also says he can help, but controls that Riola is sitting down.

"Was the royal castle busy?

"Yeah, argumentative reasoning with the wizards......! Everybody likes to think."

When Lu and Lentomia were having such a conversation, Manuferno looked muddled at us as he served the dish.

"Hand wash. Wash your hands first when you get home, and be jealous!

"Ah...... right"

"Yeah."

"Hygiene."

Manuferno smiling gently immediately.

Go to the sink with Lentomia and wash your hands. The robe came undressed at the front door and hung on the wall, so now we're both in thin shirts.

When I left the sink, the fairy Metius flew in and hit me.

"It's terrible to leave it in the inside pocket of your robe!

"Tell me."

I was hiding in the gaps in the book, so I accidentally forgot to keep it that way.

In this exploration of the Underground Secret Base, he is the benefactor who saved us from Alberina's demonic hands.

"We're opening a liquor store tonight! I won't be gathering at night!

Finger my nose as the fairy flies.

"Metius Tavern...!

- It's going to be the first fun night in a long time.

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It's been a long time since everyone's dinner at the rally turned out to be a pleasure.

Dinner that day was mainly potato dishes.

Dried meat and stewed potatoes, mashed potatoes with soup and fries.

They all taste well and delicious with imo flavors.

Salt and southerly fish soy sauce-based sauce appetite.

The flavor that Riola made for me is the main one, but I can't taste this kind of home cooking in a restaurant. That's why I like it as a "taste of the museum".

"Uhmmm...... yummy! Is this a Tibalagi imo?

"Yes! I had it split from Hallujah."

Riola shines her chestnut eyes.

A potato selling girl from the village of Tibalagi I met at the market. I know we're the same age, and we seem to have broken it down and gotten along.

"Um, Guru... tomorrow, Halua will be here... with Mr. Manu, excuse me, please!

Iola lowered her head with a serious face.

We were asked by Iola and Riola to heal Harua's wounds at all.

"Worry. It's useless, Io-kun"

"Thank you Manu......!

"No."

Manuferno smiles back quietly at Iola.

Silver hair is re-tied into one. The white neck muscles illuminated by the lamp are glossy, with a slight beat.

"Don't worry, leave it to me. If the slime treatment under study is successful, we can save those who suffer just like Hallujah. And a new frontier will open up for Methanostat's medical care!

It's a little grand, but I was trying to reassure you both.

"S...... slime"

"Treatment...?

But Riola and Iola, on the contrary, smiled confused and looked at each other.

"Let's eat first!

Continued