The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!
Iola and her summer vacation
I could see one carriage coming from the direction of the village, this way.
The carriage detected in the Enemy Junction (Circuit) appears to be off the "North Street" stretching north from Metanostadt and headed towards the building via inside the village of Finovocci.
Does coming from the direction of Methanostat mean a royal palace or a royal government official like Monoreder or Scarley?
"Plum, Hempero, it looks like a customer is here."
I spoke from the upstairs window to the two of them playing at the garden.
Looks like Plum and Hemperoza aren't playing, but are in the middle of keeping a sunflower or plant observation diary at the garden tip.
When they stood up and looked up upstairs, they blinked (again) their scarlet and black crystal-like eyes.
"Yes it is -!
"Welcome!
They had been on summer vacation since the other day.
What an out-of-the-box line the village's royal elementary school building was called "off until it cooled down" and a long break began.
The kingdom's school buildings were many suspended at the instigation of superdragon drasilia noise. Summer vacation instead seems to have come out dodgy with homework for self-study, and I'm complaining about boo-boo.
Incidentally, Dwarf daughter Fiftis, who had attended the village school building together, was finally reunited with her brother, Cogmar Ninth, in the King's Capital, while her brothers and sisters were amicably returning to the village of Dwarf in a mine near Israel (...) Also, Cogmar Ninth had received medals of honor and bounty for his significant contribution in the superdragon battle.
Fiftis said he was going to come back to the hall and say, "Glasses! Don't fill the hole in the garden tip!," he left with his brother.
- That's the guy who decorated Jin to his hometown.
I follow with my eyes the two girls walking out to greet their guests at the garden.
A plum twin tail in shorts rocks on a water-colored hoodie for the summer, and Hemperoza's dark hair in a white sleeveless piece soars in the wind.
Somehow, this is going to feel like "Summer Girl" and it's adorable.
A sunflower grown about the same length around the two of them as their backs, blooming well.
Looking around the garden, herbs such as sage and red bergamot bloom in blue. Soon the hall was like a busy botanical garden.
Oscilloibana with sunflowers, asagao and red flowers coloring the flower beds at the garden tip seems to have sprinkled spring tips with what Plum and Hemperoza had received from the school building last fall.
Let's call these growth record diaries a staple for one of your summer homework assignments.
Herbs grown outside of flowerbeds invade (...) from the surrounding land or fly in seeds and grow on their own. Manuferno also said "vanilla. Herbs are beautiful and stylish!," he seemed to have planted at best.
It used to be a lawn garden, but I barely took care of it in a series of adventures. In the meantime, the herbs are expanding their area of influence to about half of the garden.
I also feel it's growing with some amazing momentum, but I think I like Manuferno, too, and let me like it.
"Somebody's coming -?
"If you're a bad guest, it's your disciple's turn."
Plum looking in the direction of the spread of the wheat fields with an exciting face and Hemperoza staring sharply at the distance.
"No, you don't have to intercept me..."
When I said it through the upstairs window, I saw the carriage coming with a ragged noise. It's a two-headed, front carriage.
There are middle-aged men and young daughters in your seats.
"It's the Hallujahs...!
Apparently Harua and his father.
I'm heading to the front door to pick up the guests, too.
He crossed a bridge over a creek running about a hundred mertes from the hall and parked his carriage outside the stone walls surrounding the hall.
Harua stepped out of the carriage, shaking her chestnut hair in the wind, and gave her a toast with a pepper.
The wound is almost healed and is now being monitored. After the healing of his face and body, his father flew away and thanked him on his knees if it was a tear, and he gave me lots of vegetables. I'm saying I've thanked you enough...
"Hello. Um... Iola, are you there?
From beyond the iron gate, Harua spoke to Plum and Hemperoza, who welcomed him.
Father also gets out of the carriage, takes his hat and bows his head.
"Ooh! It's Halua!
"Brother Io, no! I'm here to pick you up!
Hemperoza spoke to the hall. I guess I hear voices because the windows are open. Iola popped up after a while, along with the sound of a doozy from downstairs.
From behind, Riola's "Io! I forgot your wallet!" I heard a scream.
"Halua, you're welcome!
It carries a luggage backpack and is equipped with leather armor on its upper body and a new dagger on its lower back in Hot Springs Street (verskrin). Behind the waist is a knife made from a dagger that I used to use regularly.
It is the birth of the splendid Tibalagi Expedition, the Guardian Warrior Iola.
"Io-kun, wow... you're authentic!
Harua seems a little surprised by Rin Iola.
"Really? Your armor's a little hot..."
"I bought a cold drink with 'hard to break ice' in Wangdu, so drink it"
"Ooh! Yay!"
Iola engages in conversation with Harua as illuminated.
Harua halves up her chestnut hair and also exposes her left cheek. I can't imagine it from the beginning, but it gives me a girly grin of my age with a very bright look.
The wound on the face has not healed perfectly, but there are some discomforts such as slight color differences. But Harua thanked me and Manuferno many times that she was happy enough to do just this.
Iola doesn't care about scratches or anything, and if someone laughs, she has the kindness to shelter and tell them not to care.
Let's leave the rest of the care to Iola.
"Iola! Take care on the road. Call me at the pendant if you need anything. I'll rush you with flying (...) buzz magic (...)"
"Thanks! Guru! Um... Rio, please."
"Oh! I'll take care of it"
Riola chose to train with Spiano in parenting, so she won't accompany him this time.
"Io, be careful"
"Yeah!"
Riola seems a little worried about the boulder. Since when do brothers and sisters get separated?
Iola decided this summer to go to the village of Tibalagi together with the escorts of the Haruas. I'm going to go over there and do some research on the basis of my life with the help of Harua's father.
"You can count on Io-kun to come. My daughter is delighted. We're farmers and poor, but feel free to stay. Whatever..."
"Hey Dad!?
Hallua turns red and protests against her father. Iola showed brilliant bluntness and said, "Huh? Oh, thank you for your help!" He bowed his head.
"Iola, do your best to help a lot"
"Yeah!"
The carriage also has loads of money for selling vegetables, and even a beautiful young daughter. The significance of crime prevention by the presence of warrior-dressed humans on the long road will be enormous.
Iola boarded the carriage passenger seat alongside her father. Harua sits on the front carriage.
"I'll be away for about a week. I'm going all the way! I'm sorry, Mr. Lu! Guys!"
"Don't worry about it! Believe in daily workouts with the awkward. You must protect your daughter!
"Ha!"
"Brother Io, no, I'm leaving alone -?
"Hey, it looks like you're ready to build a potato knighthood down there."
"Iola...... Welcome, Dace!
The only thing in the hall that made me cry all the time was Larna.
Hearing about Iola's trip to Tibalagi, Larna, of course, wanted to go, but this time she thought it would interrupt her work on the ground and convinced her to stay in the hall.
Larna herself has some anxiety on her long journey because her body is a toddler about six years old.
Prams hold Larna and wave at Iola.
At that time I thought we were finally leaving.
A horse came running towards the hall with great momentum.
The horse is flying a small flag of King's government proof.
It belongs to a vendor that carries customers and delivers them to their destination quickly (...).
On the back of a horse manipulated by a male rider was the figure of a girl in a green robe with luggage.
"Just a little bit. Oh! Iolakun!
"Milica!?
It was Milica, the Phantom Wizard of Israel.
The horse hissed and stopped suddenly in front of the hall, Milica jumped.
Sleek legs that extend from short skirts. He weaves a green robe that means the elementary wizard of the school building in a highly exposed Israeli ethnic costume.
What's in the bag hanging from my shoulder is swelling in my bread.
"Hello, Mr. Halua! My name is Milica. Iola told me about your journey today."
"Oh yes......!
A toast to Harua in the carriage. Was Harua also listening to you from Iola, ah! make a face that
"The school building is on summer vacation, and I want to make memories of my summer vacation! I've never seen a country surrounded by the North Forest, and I've never had a free journey. So... please! Take me with you to the village of Tibalagi, Io-kun!
Pa! and two hands together in a prayer pose.
Glittering blue eyes, Milica clung to Iola.
"Yeah, yeah!?
Iola had the look on her face as she turned her eyes black and white, not knowing what to do with Halua, her father, me, and Milica looking around in turn.
"Io...... yeah. What am I gonna do?
Holding his mouth in confusion, Harua looks at Iola.
"Duh,... what do we do?
"Iola's summer vacation has just begun..."
Watching how Iola was doing, I felt a nimanimal grin creeping up.
Continued