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

The next afternoon a friend of Iola's visited me as I was reading a book on a shaded bench at the end of the garden.

"Oh...? Are you here?"

It's Harua, a girl coming from the village of Tibalagi to sell potatoes.

There were many journalists (media) and wild horses in the square beside the royal castle, where the sage hall was sitting, although it was largely reduced.

The girl (Harua) sewed the crowd on a small run with her hood on deep and reached the outside of the stone wall with the iron gate.

Ha, ha, and get a disturbing breath, suddenly breathing in.

And...

"Hello...... That...... is there a 'potato knight'?

One of those words is the keyword that goes through the boundaries to the museum.

"Greg, it's a customer!

As soon as possible, Pram greeted him from the side of the iron gate.

Hemperoza asks how she is feeling from the shade a little further away from the tree.

I met Harua once the other day, but the habit of being a little familiar doesn't seem to have been fixed.

"Ah......, that! Hello."

I bow my head down with a pepper, and when I remove the hood like I panicked, I look around at the area as if it were a chirp.

The "Sage Hall" in the eyes of the girl (Harua) must have seen a deserted hall at first.

As soon as I uttered the magic word, the sight of a sudden outlook on life would have spread.

Riola and Manuferno dry their laundry among the trees at the garden tip.

Iola is training in swordsmanship with a wooden knife with Lu.

And Plum and Hemperoza, who had taken Rat Yuta out to the garden tip with their hands.

A normal life was there.

"Welcome. Welcome. It must have been tough."

When Manuferno was gentle, Harua lowered his posture but bowed his head deeply.

Dark colored eyes, her body looks thin but says she's the same age as Iola and Riola. Her back is slightly lower than Riola's and her breasts are bigger.

He ties chestnut hair together and drapes it over his left shoulder to cover his left cheek.

"Whoa, you're here!

"There you are, Hal"

When Iola and Riola rushed over, they finally grinned like a ho.

The outfit is slightly old but washed and clean light green plain clothes, dripping pochettes from the shoulders. I wonder if you've changed after the potato sales job, I was dressed much more beautifully than the first time Manuferno brought me here.

"Wow, I'm surprised..."

"Guru... Ah, the wise man is doing the magic"

"If you put it on this side, you won't see it from the outside anymore."

"Magic......!

Halua rounds her eyes and looks back.

The square had a reporter human roaring around, but I can't seem to see this one already, and looking in a different direction, I twisted my neck and eventually walked away.

Iola and Riola, and Manuferno, accompanied by Harua, came to the bench in the shade of a tree.

"Guru, I'm here!

"Please, Brother Gu, no."

"Hey there. I'd really like to try treating only some of them today. Why don't we just go inside?

I closed the book and stood up.

I feel like I'm reading a book on a bench in the shade of a tree, but I think I look like a handsome bachelor from a sophisticated city.

"Yes! Sage...! Oh, no, Master Grecas the Great Sage! Oh, please!

Halua, who is beefy again and breaks his hips 90 degrees.

"Please don't. Just a name."

Smile gently.

At his feet, he has a lovely slime of walrus and a sun shade.

"Yes..."

I'm dressed in a white shirt with blue trousers, and I don't care how I look at it, I'm not going to be the same as my normal young brother.

I've also heard rumors that Sage's robes are intimidating, and I can't wear them except when I'm out.

This is a great opportunity to spread the image of a refreshing and gentle sage.

"Tea! It's tea for customers. Yikes!

"To the pram, to help me too -!

"Oh, I asked, both of you."

I ran into the hall and spoke gracefully to Plum and Hemperoza.

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"Yes you took a day from Tibalagi, camped and so you arrived this morning... Was it tough?

"No, I'm used to it."

Harua replied, removing the bandage on his arm.

This is a living room dining room.

I thought it was in the lab, but I shouldn't scare you, so I decided to treat you in this bright place.

I'll try to heal my arm wound today for now.

"Was it dangerous on the way?

Iola seems worried.

"It hardens and moves in several carriages, and it won't come off the big national highway... nothing to be afraid of. I'm a little nervous."

From the village of Tibalaggi to the meadows of the north to the village of Finobocchi and to the king's capital Metanostadt, the "National Highway of the North" is about seventy kilometres long itinerary.

Leaving the village in the morning and in the evening camping near Apahorte on the north side of the village of Finobocchi, and entering Metanostadt with the sunrise.

They say they will be selling vegetables in the morning.

"You've been here all day..."

Quite safe is ensured, as carriages of caravans and merchants frequently go and, more recently, guards of the King's Government are also on carriage alert on an hourly basis.

Though it has been rare and much safer for demons to appear on the national highway, it is still a harsh and dangerous itinerary.

There is no escort in the merchant carriage carrying vegetables from the village, and one man remembered in his arms, holding a sword while holding a reins, said to work as an escort for once.

I guess it would help if Iola were here at times like this......

"Examination. Do."

"Mmm..."

Manuferno takes Harua's arm and looks at it.

"Iola, Riola, just sit over there for a second. And Pram and Hemperoza."

I speak up and decide to see Harua with Manuferno.

Knowledge of medicine is complemented by search magic (Gögor). But above all, my turn will be "bubble magic" for disinfection and "serenity magic (serotonia)" to eliminate pain.

Manuferno is the healer, I'm the assistant and disinfectant, and the magic that removes pain and anxiety.

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The wounds on Harua's arm, which had healed, were terrible with deep claws and mutilated marks vividly.

Fangs and claws, probably the Mad Wolves (Vabres Wolf), attacked by a large wolf demon. The wound snapped from face to neck and arms.

Now that's good. I think it's something that was alive.

But working with Manuferno. If we can even heal these scars with our power, it's a time of peace that should help a lot.

"Copy that. Today, let's do something about the arm wound. Greg!"

"Oops. First the magic of pain relief, and disinfection... it's zo"

Get the bumpy and peachy bubbles out of your palm and smile gently to show them off.

"Ugh..."

Harua stiffens himself.

"Guru, Halua is scared..."

"Brother Gu, no, smile and smile!

"No, I'm laughing for once!?

Uhm, that's crazy. Is it a matter of smile quality?

Continued