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

"Erm...... Is that it? Mr. Lu and Mr. Spiano..."

Milica, an Israeli magic girl, wandered around from her doorstep for a moment.

The tanned brown skin is lighter and blacker than Hemperosa or Spiano, and under the sun gives a good, healthy impression.

"I'm in the maternity ward because I was just born."

"Ahhh!? Were you..."

Milica explains, Pepe! and put his hand on his forehead, floating a troubled surface.

Ergonote entrusted me with a "celebration item," so I guess I wanted to hand it to you directly.

"If you want to hand it to me directly, I have to go to the maternity ward, but... should I keep it?

"Then......, sweet for your words, wise man!

Mirika hands me the wrap while she folds her hips correctly.

Ribbon on cute wrapper paper. Cloth clothes from a soft, lightweight touch...... diapers, or towels?

"Ergo, are you celebrating?

"Surprisingly carefree."

"Gifts...... Nice Human Customary Day"

Pram and Hemperoza looked at me and pulled Larna's hand and went back inside the hall to prepare her tea.

In the meantime, I'd like to invite Milica inside and recommend tea.

In the living room dining room, Milica quickly blossoms into memorabilia with Iola and Riola.

"Ergonote took this...?

"Yes, I was heard in the royal palace"

Not to mention what the situation is that you spoke up...

I was a little surprised to see why Milica visited the hall as a messenger, but Ergonote and Milica are familiar with one of the Isravian unrest cases. Sometimes it's the same place of origin, and I guess it was easy to ask for these private chores.

Brave men are also now in the royal palace in the delicate position of son-in-law prince (...), and there will be no subordinates (...) who can command them outside of work. It's a little pitiful to think so......

And Milica's chest was glowing with a pendant like a medal.

"Milica? Was it awarded in the royal palace?

"Ah......! Yes! In fact, yesterday, I was honored at the Royal Palace with everyone else for being active in the Battle of the Dragon. That's when I spoke to Mr. Ergonaut."

"Oh, I see. Congratulations on your award at the Royal Palace!

I give a compliment, too.

"No! Compared to the sage Grecas and the brave, I was just a little dazed by the illusion..."

"No, you don't have to be modest. Thanks to the disillusionment of the dragon by the Israelite Phantom Soldiers and their stepping stone, I was able to accurately measure the release time of the braces. I wanted to thank you, too."

"Oh, no, there's no such thing!

Milica blushes and waves.

"Wow! Milica, you've been honored!

"No, not at all, Riola... she looks better too"

"No more... stop it!

Cocky, 90 degree deep uncle for Riola.

Why...? In retrospect, during the final showdown in Inclamd, the capital of Israel, he watched Riola with her fist (...) smash open the crystal column that had supplied magic to the Eight Treasures, which housed the soul of the Millennium Empire (Southern Pedia) and the Conference of Sages in Design Management (Architect).

As a simple logic, if the wizard and fistfighter fought, the structure of being stepped into the nostalgia before the spell chant, being pushed out all the air in the lungs and suddenly defeated, would be formed and engraved into the deep psychology of the "unbeatable opponent".

"Iola-kun......, kind of taller?

Milica laughs brightly like a little light.

"Really? Milica's the one who kind of grew taller?

Iola smiles at Milica, who has grown a little.

I feel like I'm taller than Milica in my memory and my chest is one size swollen. Her hair is also growing and she is more girly overall.

"Haha, no, I've grown a lot lately... I don't know, Iola! This year...... I mean it wasn't an exam yesterday!? Me! My reward (...) puts me in the Metanostadt High School of Magic! You live in this city! A coveted metropolis!

Milica is Pong! And as I remembered, when I hit my hand, I began to speak at once like I was out of breath. I wonder how much you wanted to talk about it.

"Magic High School building...! You've got to learn for real!

"Ha!"

Let your eyes shine, thank you! Keep talking to Iola and Riola as they jump to bump the feeling that

But Iola and Riola looked at each other a little awkwardly.

"Oh, you know, I... I'm not going to the high school building. I was thinking of going back to the village."

"Huh...?

"I want to work here, too. I'm not going to higher school."

Milica solidified for a moment and looked sorry.

"Oh yeah... Corner...... Iola or something, I thought you were with Riola... Ah, but. Yeah, it's okay! Sorry!"

Haha, and Milica giggles.

In the first place, even when it comes to higher school buildings, school buildings are different from magical and ordinary higher school buildings. I wouldn't have had much chance to meet Milica.

Milica is also beginning to walk towards a new life of hope and a bright future, gained as a price for the peace she won.

"Bye! Iola-kun, Riola! Gentlemen of the hall!

Eventually, the sudden visitor walked away waving at everyone.

Put down the "celebration item" of the brave Ergonote.

By the way, it is difficult to just get a birthday celebration, but it is usually desirable a few weeks after birth. When both mother and child stabilized and finally settled down... and what was written in a book I had previously seen in Search Magic (Ggore), let's lay low now.

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"Sage Grecas, I'm back in consciousness. All kinds of numerical stability… no problem."

Metius, who was watching the tactical information display (tactics), whispered in dismay.

Harua's bioreactions (vital) are stable and there seems to be no problem.

"Okay...... Done"

At the time of the facial wound healing procedure, the effect of the sedative magic (Serotonia) applied left Harua in a lightly asleep state for about an hour.

This is Riola's room. I borrowed a cot and put it to bed, and I treated it.

On the side, Riola watched quietly as she worried.

"Halua, does it hurt...?

".................. No, I'm fine. Is that... me...?

"Anesthesia. I was asleep."

Manuferno speaks gently.

"I feel weird...... Sage put his hand on me and I think it's only been about a minute..."

"I've been asleep for about an hour. The treatment is over."

When I tell Harua, who is still blurry, he looks haha surprised. The level of consciousness seems to be getting clearer.

"Want to take a look in the mirror?

I quietly handed Hallujah a hand mirror.

"- This... me? Liar, the wound... is gone."

Poirot, and Harua wept. With his incredible face, he glances over his left cheek with his trembling fingertips.

It was once a place with three crevasse grooves reaching deep into the neck.

There are no more ugly scars that make the beholder want to turn away from his face by accident.

Now, I just feel uncomfortable about the minor burn marks.

My erosion therapy with slime and Manuferno's magic ointment - and a further improvement than the last one - succeeded in healing the wound completely.

The colour of the skin will soon become familiar.

"Oh, thank you......! I really don't know... can I say thank you, really..."

Manuferno gently strokes the matter of Harua, who cries out.

"Treatment. The rest is on the body, shoulders and neck. But you're okay now."

"Yes!

"Harua. Good for you."

"Rio......!

"You can change your hair."

"Ugh!

Harua responded to Riola's voice with a firm voice.

Harua will finally be able to unravel the hair she always knitted to hide her left face.

"Io likes hair tied in the back."

"Nah......! Why io-kun..."

Riola gently stroked Harua's hair reddening her face.

"Come visit me anytime. Iola and Riola are here. I think it's easy to come to the village of Finovocchi because it's not usually this city."

"The village of Finobocchi......?

"Oh, you'll see when you come."

A manuferno beyond the largest mountain range of treatment lays his forehead on my shoulder and leaks a sigh of relief with Phew...... I was rubbing my back with Yoshiyoshi, and I was beginning to think about everyone and my "coming up."

"Hey, Manu."

"Hmm?"

"No... nothing"

"Smile. Weird Greg."

I was feeling lost.

Lost and confused on the road to go.

I guess I'm troubled as I quietly watch the sides of my slowly walking companions to the peace of everyday life.

A world that is beginning to change, and fellow citizens.

Riola for prams, hemperosas and iola, plus manuferno and rana. Of course, Mr. and Mrs. Lu and the kids will be the biggest changes.

Everyone is striving to find what they can and want to do to help someone, or to protect something important, and they are starting to move forward.

I want to protect it and take care of it.

But I also had a childish self who didn't want to let go of the time of extraordinary battles and adventures.

- Am I the only one... unchanged...

Finally, the search for new possibilities created for this world - the 'World Tree' - is about to begin.

The dreaded threat of regioskull has not disappeared.

Disputes between nations are also quietly sprinkling sparks.

I was secretly beginning to feel like Alberina, too, wanting to know what this world was made of and the secrets.

As a wise man, Grecas, I... what are you gonna do? What do you want to do?

Inhaling deeply and quietly, looking up at the clear sky, I quietly delayed my thoughts and questioning myself for a while.

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- A few days later.

Lu and Spiano returned to the hall.

He looked like he had four babies in his arms while everyone welcomed him.

In just one week the four babies were much older and more adorable.

By the way, the birthday celebration from Ergonote was for baby clothes.

There are six clothes in all that would have been specially ordered in pocket money for a tailor who is probably in and out of the royal palace.

It was "Brave Ergonote Armored Style Baby Clothes," "Female Warrior Faria Armored Style Baby Clothes," "Monk Manu Style Baby Clothes," "Swordsman Lu Style Baby Clothes," "Wizard Lentomian Style Baby Clothes," and "Sage Grecas Style Baby Clothes.

"Happy, happy sss......!

"I'm happy......! That's cool!

Each one of them was a big woke up in the lovable baby clothes inspired by the clothes and robes and armor that were coming during the adventure.

"That's lovely! Sage Grecas!"

"Ugh..., uhm"

Chapter 19.