The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!
Ludaddy, it's gonna be a fuzz.
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The soldiers are going to be busy for a while collecting the spider shaped golem Tarantia and handling the prisoners, but we were "at your service" for now.
"Then sweeten to your words. We'll go back to our quarters first."
"Master Sage, I ask you not to be offended. The report on this matter will be… tomorrow, to the extent possible."
Knight Rembrandt has a bitter color on his blue eyes. Upper levels of the army, who received reports of sudden golem discovery and destruction and securing suspects, seemed alarmed and told to eliminate, for the time being, anyone but those involved.
"It's the military, so confidentiality must be natural. Well, I touched the golem a little bit."
"It's an act in battle, so we had to stop each other..."
Rembrandt, a knight who whispers thoughtfully, with a serious face.
"Okay, knight."
I lifted my glasses at my fingertips, smiling slightly.
I put the information from the spider-type golem to my chest, and the knight (Rembrandt) decided that there was no disturbance in the field command. Well, it's each other who wants to avoid trouble.
"Enjoy your rest, wise men and swordsmen"
"Now, if you'll excuse me"
I thanked Sir Rembrandt and his men, crossed 'Full' and 'Blurb' with Lu, and arrived on my way back to the garrison base.
"This is going to restore the magic communication, right?
"Oh, the crystal ball comms should be coming through when we get back to base."
"I'm looking forward to it!
Me and Lu run under the starry sky with magic horses. In the meantime, I'll sort out the information I've had so far.
The heat of the day is like a lie. The wind is cool at night, and thanks to it my head is covered.
The story of the mysterious extremist organization that claims the World Tree to be ours (...) has something to do with us. But the army shut its mouth for classified information.
What is an extremist organization? Does it have anything to do with a party named 'Proxyan Coral' that we encountered in the world tree?
The question is not that. The story of extremists and others stealing secret weapons under development from the Marino Serese Army's special factory and operating it this time is somewhat frigid. Is it something that can tease strict security and move many special golems without training?
But the knight Rembrandt seems to have told me not to tell me any more about classified information.
Rembrandt's call to King's Capital's military command is still going on, and he'll be listening for information for a while, and he'll be telling me tomorrow, too.
As a matter of fact, if it is written as a document (...), it is easy to take a direct peek at it with search magic (Ggol). But if it's an important piece of classified information about the military and the king's government, if I know about it on the boulder, I'm like, "How do you know that?" so you can have unnecessary suspicion. So lately, I'm going to be pretty solemn about that kind of search itself.
Quotes from ancient magic books can be smoked no matter who the target is, but it is important to note that strictly controlled military information, which is also currently in progress (...).
There is also a possibility that the military may have deliberately misled "nickel information" as a countermeasure in the event of a leak.
In addition, we should consider which information we have even "who and who knows". My peek at search magic (Gogol) can make it even worse to know.
In the first place, was the scope of the information that had been communicated to Sir Rembrandt too little for a commander entrusted with the front lines?
The stolen 'Tarantia', the enchantment hidden in the fuselage (...), is also a special combat capability.
If we had known beforehand that the person we encountered in the World Tree was stolen by extremist groups, our response would have been completely different.
But...
Me and Sir Rembrandt, we didn't know each other as important as they could be, and we let them get away with it.
But maybe that was a good result.
- Can't you even think that someone is trying to guess the ability of a wise man...
Only Lentomia and Metius clearly know that they are using Search Magic (Gogol), which can be considered the core of the power of the wise.
Being exposed to the crowd as one of the heroes, and having been involved with the King's government and the Royal Army, it is no surprise that some people suspect that I am unnatural, as I am no different from a student graduating from a higher school building, and that I have magical knowledge up to the point of being unusual.
And if you're going to uncover a secret, this closed place, the "World Tree" and the very situation of dispatching a survey to its garrison, would be a great opportunity to extrapolate your abilities.
If I had read and fished the materials of the Royal Metanostadt Army in search magic (Ggor), naturally, I would have reached information on extremists claiming to own the world tree.
Something, something dangerous. An unpleasant hunch plunders the neck.
- It would be a smart choice to dare pretend ignorance (...) here.
Either way, we shall hear from Sir Rembrandt tomorrow. I don't know any other information right now.
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Back in the tent, Pram and Hemperoza were already asleep, but Manuferno woke up and waited for me and Lu to return. And Lentomia, of course.
"Welcome home! How'd it go? My magic is back on track!
"Thanks to Lentomia for saving me."
"Eh heh."
I gently stroked my half elf partner's head from the front, trying to grab it with both hands. As I mocked both elf ears with my fingertips, I chuckled tiny and jumped away.
"Already!"
"Relief. Good. You can also make calls to the hall now?
"Oh, it's okay now. I'll connect you to the hall right now, well, I'm waiting for you to be the first to do it."
Manuferno can't seem to help but worry about the spiano and the baby in the hall, either. I gently stroked Manuferno's head before hugging him. Warm body temperature is comfortable for a cold body.
"Smile. Ugh, yeah"
I quickly resumed long-distance magic communication with the Sage Hall. Magic jamming disappears, too, with good sensitivity.
I've been eagerly awaiting a conversation with my beloved wife, Lu, but crystal ball communication with the Sage's Hall distorts the image because of its spherical shape when viewed in the crystal sphere prepared by the Kingdom. Therefore, by connecting externally the tactical information display (tactics) set in the visualization mode, a clear, high-quality video relay is possible.
Let's start with Lu, who can't wait.
"Suppi! I want you to show me some more sleeping faces! The angle between Nyappi and Nata is bad, you can't see it!
"Lu cat, your voice is huge!
Shh! and beyond the square magic window, Spiano stands his finger. Apparently, Lu's children are asleep.
Spiano sleeps two babies from left to right and sits on the bedside.
On the side, Larna was asleep, too. Scarlet-haired toddler fell asleep holding the breastfeeding bottle feeling she had taken care of the children until just before.
"Was Larna hanging in there too..."
"I'm really like your sister and I'm glad you saved me, I want you to praise me when I get back tomorrow,"
"Of course I am!
Dog-eared mom hung a towel on Larna with tender eyes. That tenderness does not seem to change against Princess Slime, who is not connected to her blood.
"That's it, supi! I'm sorry, but I want you to look at it from a different angle."
"Ginger su. Is that what this is?
The angle of the crystal sphere changed and the orientation of the video changed slightly, and I saw the face of the cat ear girl Nyappi and the dog ear boy Nata.
"Nyah!? This isn't an angel again, it's a real angel..."
As Lu peeks into the square window of the tactical information display (tactics), he narrows his eyes and drapes his feline ears. Derek Derek, no more Rin Swordsman shadows.
"Ha, that's very cute indeed"
"So, there it is!?
Shuba and Lu look back at me at an amazing rate. My eyes are glittering.
"Ah, ah!
"It's not cute - Meeru and Niano are not suyasuya either"
He looks at it so face-to-face that Lu is about to stick his head in a square window.
"Lu Cat, are you ready for this? I'm tired of having these crystal balls. '
"Don't say that anymore!
You're coming back tomorrow anyway, right? Look, Riola wants to talk to me too, so I'm gonna take her place!
"Nyah!?
Lulu with a sad voice, but apparently Riola next.
"Brother Gu, no! Great.........! How are you all doing, huh?
He was dressed in bedtime like a pajama, so he seemed to be about to go to bed already. The front is buttoned to the chest with a round collar.
Riola smiles bitterly when she sees Lu's puffy face, but she looks at my face and smiles brightly like a light.
"We're all safe and well, and is Riola all right?
'Yes! Your house is a little quiet, I miss you'
"Well, it's a little more patience..."
I smile as if Riola looked a little lonely but soon regained her mind.
'Ah! You know, the bread was so deliciously baked today. I wanted you to eat, but why are you so good only today? Good enough to think so. I wonder if it's always too much in the kiln? And the slimes in the hall were moving around better than usual! There were a couple of kids who looked like they had a kachusha on their head, big and small.
"Haha, yeah, yeah, right"
I can't help but laugh.
Riola told me a lot of stories about it all overflowing for a while after that.
I just haven't been around for a day, but it seemed like I was accumulating a desire to chat. Now if you're three days away or something, it's going to be hard to just ask.
What do you care about the growing slime, but if you don't do it badly, it doesn't matter...
'Oh, I'm sorry I just talked to you......, you're off already'
Riola is really cute to talk to while changing her expression with the corny. An eye that looks straight at me and laughs, or a chestnut forehead that hides its forehead. I just want to take a moment to talk to you while you line up in the kitchen and wash your dishes when you get home.
"I'm fine, Riola. I'll be home the morning after tomorrow, but let me have some delicious bread."
"Ha!"
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And - the next morning.
With our attitude in place, we are once again set to challenge the world tree.
Continued