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

"He wants to go to Tibalagi... it's a country village with nothing?

Harua's father spoke with a bitter mix of laughter when he saw the exchange between Iola and Milica.

"Yes, yes. I also help dig potatoes instead of renting an inn at the Haruan house..."

Iola is slightly confused. But Milica didn't turn up.

"Sounds interesting! I want to try too!

"Is that okay..."

"Yeah! 'Cause I've been in Israel all this time, and this is the first time I've seen a foreign country before... the outside world! But there... it was in the middle of a battlefield where scary dragons would burst..."

Milica pointed her gaze at Iola like she saw the light.

"Milica......"

"Really... that was tough"

Harua's father also floats the color of sympathy and exchanges his gaze with Harua.

"I used to meet everyone in Israel for the first time and Iola-kun and Riola told me about my trip. I still can't forget the story of my adventure with the wise man."

Bronze hair shakes in the wind on slightly lighter dark skin. The exotic girl looked at Iola and Riola and us in turn with clear eyes.

Milica moved away from her parents in the Battle of Superdragon Drasilia and became a student of the Magic High School building as a reward for the War Medal. I guess getting more freedom over the summer vacation doesn't dampen the urge to go somewhere.

"The school building is closed, and I heard Iola-kun is going on his next trip, and I want to go with him!... can't you?

"Father, can I take you with me? Iola's... he's your friend."

"Oh, yeah."

Harua's father seemed heartbroken by his daughter's words.

Nature and everyone's gaze gather on me.

Milica's sudden offer, but apparently I'm the last person to hold this matter back.

As a matter of fact, there should be no trouble with Milica accompanying us.

He wears a robe of elementary school, but his magical prowess is considerable. The magic of phantom systems, in particular, has also proven to prevail in harsh action.

If Mirica's magic is added to Iola's half-way (...) sword skill, it will make for a splendid adventure party.

Enough to be a "northern street" escort considered relatively safe in the streets.

It may be annoying for Harua's father to have more guests, but I decide to ask for one here.

"Okay. I'm sorry, Father, but I have one favor to ask of you..."

"You're welcome! I can't believe you even came to such a cute exotic wizard! We'll all be delighted when we get back to the village! Hahaha!"

There was no annoying bareback and it was hard to get over. Harua's father showed his willingness to welcome him by lowering his sun-baked, wrinkly face.

"Yay! Thanks!

"Milica, you're gonna pay for the inn and the mess, right?

"Of course!"

"No, we have plenty of rooms if you don't mind..."

"I'll help you dig potatoes, too. Hey, Father! Nice to meet you on the road! Mr. Harua, Iola-kun!

She looks like a daughter who can communicate well with momentum anyway.

"Yep!

"Ah!"

Is there no reluctance or no entrustment? Is it a gift of a characteristic Isravian, of a colourful, bright and optimistic character?

"If that's what you decide, let's go!

Iola jumped on your throne again. Halua and Milica board the carrier.

"Now it's time to leave. Iola, just let me know what's going on with your pendant once in a while."

"Okay!

Thus...

Iola set off for a round-trip trip to the village of Tibalagi for about ten days.

It takes two days to get around, and on the ground, Iola finds out what she can do.

And as long as I have time, I will help dig potatoes in Harua's house and sweat them out.

And what will Milica see in exotic lands?

I couldn't help wishing I had some good summer vacation memories in a peaceful and idyllic Tibalagi village with no weirdness whatsoever.

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In the afternoon, the sun was high and temperatures were rising.

I also became a T-shirt in half my pants and no longer have the elements that anyone sees as' sage '.

Nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-na. Read the book while taking care of Lu's children crying out loud. Talk magic with Manuferno in the living room dining room and help pick herbs when you're out.

I'm just a little out there and I'm sweating.

"Midsummer. It's not..."

"Well, we shouldn't be in the sun..."

"Agreed, maybe."

Originally white manuferno. Redness appeared on his face and arms, and glowing sweat floated on his forehead and cheeks. I'm about to melt in the bright sun, too.

Come to think of it, me and Manu are either an intelligent Indonesian race.

The two of us snorted, flirting into the hall.

"Red-faced. You're gonna take a shower because you're sweaty."

"Me too... I want to take a bath because water is fine"

You want to come in with me? and went out to the front, but there's no way the two of us can flirt in a small shower room from day to day on a boulder.

Take a shower and take a breath back to the upstairs study.

The wind is through and it's cool in the hall, and then I want to sleep golo on the bunk (bed) until the evening.

When I opened the door, there was a customer.

"Sage! I want ice cream!

"As well -! It's cold and delicious ♪ It's tingil ice cream -!

"Cold Ice Sue! I want some, Dace!

"Oh, you..."

On my bunk, Pram, Hemperoza, and Larna were twitching as they rolled.

Sounds like the magical commercial broadcast has a great publicity effect. Even though there is no mix of suspicious magic spells and magic fluctuations, it can be described as a truly horrible effect.

As soon as I sit on the bedside, the three of them are tangled together in gassi and hands and feet.

"Greg, I got you..."

"Showers, baths, showers!

"No sweaty taste, Dace!?

"Oh, you guys stop -?

From the three girls in thin clothes, it smelled like a summer day. What a comfortable touch of fine skin with a little sweat and moisture. of...

"- It's hot!?

When snuggled by boulders, it's hot and not everywhere.

"Then buy ice cream -!

Pram rarely says Wagamama.

"Right! It's hot, Brother Io. Don't buy it for me!

"Right! What..."

I was thinking the same thing as Hempero, but it stops with Hatha.

"Iola was on a journey..."

I mean, no matter how much Iola, you can't let him go to King's Capital to buy it out. I mean, I'm dying to eat ice cream while I'm talking, too.

"But Tingil Ice Cream is not for sale until it reaches the King's capital."

- Do you want to use the array?

"What, you don't know anything about sage?

Hemperoza laughs huffily as she touches my still wet hair with her fingers.

"What?

"Even in this village of Finovocchi, we started selling ice cream."

"Are you serious?!?

I got up.

"We talked in the school building, too. Okay?

"Oh yeah!

I'm not even searching magic (Ggol) for that on boulders, so I'm talking about it in the village (?) I seem to have overlooked the spot.

The problem is, in this hot weather, it's a long walk away. If you go and eat, you'll end up getting hot on the way home. What a paradox.

"All right! Hemperoza. Me and your magical collaboration to solve this heat and ice cream challenge (...)"

I stroked Hempero's head pounding, squirting the onions and cheeks.

"Difficulties?

Actually, I have to go to the World Tree investigation the day after tomorrow.

In the middle of the Hikarika Mina meadow, a neglected, supermassive world tree.

The world is paying attention as the magical embodiment of the threat, connected to the ancient magical civilization of Tai. The area is currently surrounded by the Methanostat Army - under the direct authority of Princess Snoovel, the Central Ready Group (Methano) Special Operations Group (Militia) - which is blockaded and off-limits.

Over the past month, the Metanostadt army allegedly attempted internal clairvoyant magic (Skeletonia) to the fullest extent possible by wizards, visually from around them.

According to that, there seems to be a large number of spaces and passages inside, something inhabits it? The observation also appears to have been obtained that

I have been asked by Princess Snoovel to form a "Sage Investigation Team" to investigate the internal structure and find out where the Holy Sword Battleship "Silver (Platinum) in the Ethereal Dome" is.

But it is very difficult and bone breaking to get to a place also 160 kmerte away from the king's capital. Ordinary carriages take more than five days, and even the Magic Carriage, the Land Turtle (Gran Turtle), takes three days.

So I thought about putting the Land Turtle (Gran Turtle) up in the sky by fitting some of the "flying wine barrel units" that were being developed into the carriage.

The plan is to fly straight to your destination and reach your destination at a speed not comparable to that of a regular carriage.

If we fly in the sky, we'll call it the Sky Turtle... but we'll think about that later.

If you're a horn on a rabbit, a carriage flying through the air, leave the half-day (or so in three hours!) You should be able to reach the world tree.

If it is achieved, even day trips will be possible. It's an extra trip, even if you've been back for a night on the ground.

After the Battle of Superdragon Drasilia, I had already completed the prototype (...) after considerable research time and safety verification.

With Hemperoza's help, too.

"Hemperoza, can you help me again? Before (...), I want you to support me with Sprinkle Magic (Shrub Garden) like when you and I flew"

"Come on! If you want some sage, fine!

"Good."

Hemperoza glowed her black eyes with joy.

"I'm kind of having a secret conversation with Hempero, Greg -"

"Regretful Day......"

Plum and Larna swell their cheeks small and puffy.

"Ha, it's no longer a secret or anything. Why don't you and the four of us take a walk in the sky (...) to apologize?

"Ooh!?

"An empty walking day......?

The two puffed scarlet eyes of similar shades.

Continued