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

"Stupid and Sage Grecas......! Don't you get it? If there is anything else, the wisdom of the Glorious Millennium Empire (Southern Pedia) will be lost forever! The key to infinite magic knowledge is all that's left! We who even reached the throne of God are the ones who make it all magic and truth! Proxyan Coral! I command you as transcendental being- Ngah!?

Shaking the bottle of thought (bin) vertically made the spider grow older.

"Queue......"

"You talk a lot spider, it's really interesting"

Then, from the body of a ground spider about a centimeter merte that had circled itself at the bottom of the bottle, something like a black jaw began to rise.

Things like upside down moving water smoke (...), which can be done by dripping black ink on the surface of the water, are moving Mowa Mowa. If you look closely, your face looks like a clown, and you seem to be gasping for pain.

"Sage Grecas! I'm out! The body of evil spirits (...)!

The fairy Metius taps the bottle with a pessi and holds his finger.

"Is this the end of Proscikian Coral?"

The body of a boy who could only use a little magic would have been cozy, but magic and other things are known when he moves onto a ground spider. Finally, they stopped being there too... something like that.

"What do you do?

"Hmm."

It is easy to make them disappear now.

Mist or infinitely dilute the soul of this exfoliation and it will disappear.

I only thought for a moment and put the bottle back in position in the cockpit of the Golem.

Then, from the tactical information display (tactics), expand the auxiliary screen (subwindow) containing the magic for combat, and select the isolation junction (apartvaria).

- Enter the control coefficient, the excitation diameter is 20 cm merte. Secure the coordinates in the space near the lid (lid) of the bottle.

"If we let him escape, we can't deny the possibility of possession of the Regioscull or reaching the Holy Sword Battleship."

"Sage Grecas, are you going to capture me?

Though it has been accomplished like this, it has been a breath lurking somewhere for over a thousand years. I can't be alarmed.

"I don't have a choice. Lock him in isolation."

I opened the lid. Successfully enclose the black smoke that has floated without power in a whole isolated junction.

A space about 20 cm in diameter Merte turned into a state like a ball of glass, completely isolated (...) from the world.

"All right, we got him"

"-N ha? ah!? Holy shit... what the fuck is this place!? This space! It's closed!? Nah... another isolated foamy space (bubble universe)!? '

The black foggy evil spirit seemed to wake my eyes. The red light glittered behind the orbit of the fallen calf.

"Proscikian Coral. Do you hear these words?

"Damn, sage...... Grecas! Let me out! Let me out! You! You think you can just do this while you're equal to God? Oh!?

An alien evil spirit like a black spiritual soul intimidates me as I glue around, grow or become smaller in an isolated space of twenty centimeters.

Open your mouth and emit red light, but naturally, it's an event in another space, so I won't interfere here.

In fact, for this isolated junction, I used it for the first time in the Battle of Omega Southern Pedia Architect. It incorporates a one-way technique that only passes through external forces - the deflection force field transfer technique (Phase Ft. Turn).

I mean, you can't break the line from the inside.

"But... don't be too big to carry"

I reduced variables (parameters) from tactical information display (tactics).

Make the diameter of the space half ten centimeters.

"Yikes!? Narrow!? What!? Hey...... hey! Do what!? It crumbles! It disappears!

"When the diameter of this space reaches zero, you will be completely extinguished. Because you're in isolation right now. You know what this means?

"Ha!? The magic of spacectomy… How the hell do you know our magic… '

"... therefore, the diameter of this space can never be expanded again. It's a one-time disposable, experimental quarantine."

"Ah, the devil or you!? Get it out! Get it out of here. Yeah!?

Further make the diameter 9 cm merte.

"Hiya!? Stop it! Do it... Stop it, you idiot!?

"... if you shrink to a centimeter, can you hold even Metti?

"Oh, I don't like it. I don't want to touch anything like this!

Pugh, and Metius jumped out of the golem as he hid his hands behind his back.

"Oh man. I hate it either, but I think I'm going to get some information (...). Which, keep it a little smaller?

'No!? Haaaaaa!? No, don't! Yes, no... please stop, Sage Grecas... Dear Sir! Please don't!

"Kind of sounds like I'm the bad guy..."

Unexpectedly leaks a sigh.

Where the evil spirits grew up, I grabbed the space of the isolated junction (...), which floated like a chavon ball, with my hand and went out of the cockpit of Tarantia.

Regardless, this is a pseudospace made of magic, not objects. You can't even touch it unless you're a magical person.

Outside, two men accused of golem theft and terrorism had their hands tied behind their back and had been gathered in one place.

Camilla and Calva's sister and brother are also sitting on the ground with their hips tied.

"... I don't remember anything..."

"Dear God of Land (...), Mr. Coral was really there! Me and Calva were chosen! I've been talking about it, picking up stones. I heard Calva as well as me......!

My sister speaks unilaterally to Manuferno.

My brother talks less like he remembers the situation, but my sister was apparently a keen follower of the Land God, passionately telling Manuferno and the Guardian Warrior about his history of "dialogue with God" called Proxian Coral.

Lu and the two warriors were watching the two guys who were snooping around, but when they realized I'd found something, they ran over here for a small run.

"Master Sage, something......!?

"Lord Grey! Did you find anything?

"Oh, as you can see, I've caught the evil spirit who was crushing the boy and the girl."

When I floated a black sphere over my palm, my face clasped to one side and shouted.

- Oh, my God. - Yeah!

"Ahhh!?

"Hi-no!?

Both the boulder lu and the inflexible warrior screamed and lagged behind.

There came Alsley the Wizard. He thanked me and peeked into a sphere made of isolated junctions, but stopped trying to touch it with his hands.

"Sage Grecas......! Such advanced sealing magic is not very much beyond me......! Honestly, even touching it is horrible. I'm sorry, but could you please hand over that evil spirit-containing junction to Lord Rembrandt in the garrison?

"Ugh, um. It doesn't matter..."

I don't want to carry this stuff with me either, but other wizards would be an extra substitute (...).

"Oh, no... That, wise man, to tell the truth, there is no one in the garrison who can take on such a strong evil spirit..."

Alslay, a young wizard who looks really baffled and weak.

Green eyes on golden hair. Only belong to the Royal Army and the body is trained. The impression of a wizard, coupled with a uniform for military use, is faint.

"I'm done. I'll do a little more harmless processing (...). You may escort me to the kingdom if necessary."

"Oh, thank you!

Give me a soothing, bright look, and thank me, Alsley.

Here's a nice suggestion I'll make.

"There, I don't know. Could you let me look into this golem? I know we have to carry them intact, but do we have to escort those suspects, too?

"Yes, even if we call in a unit of backup, we need a fair amount of time before we get here. We just have to wait here."

The other warriors and Alsray looked at each other like trouble.

"Hmm? But it will be evening soon and we want to pull up. So...... Suggestion, I'd like to suggest an operation to let the Golem walk (...) and return to the ground, what do you think?

…… Can you do that?

"Oh, all I have to do is analyze the control system of this golem. Half an hour would be enough.... Me and Lentomia should be able to inject and activate the magic."

"I see......! If we tie them to the exterior, and now we get down the exterior wall of the world tree, we can get back to the ground in no time... Sure is a good idea. I'll check with Sir Rembrandt! Please wait!

"Oh, I'm hoping for a good reply. Me and my crew want to go home."

"Ha!"

Alsley took out the crystal sphere and began reporting back to his boss, Sir Rembrandt, on how it had been so far.

It will take some time for the inquisition and judgment of the contents of the operation, and for the order to be given.

Meanwhile, I decided to walk over to Lentomia, Plum, and Hemperoza to get them mixed up in a fun challenge. If you look at it, Metius was mixed up there too.

"Oh, my God, Meti, you were over there"

"'Cause it seems a lot more fun than the evil spirit's opponent."

"Ha, so is that"

- Interaction with regiosculls, huh?

That was a new possibility that I didn't even think about and see.

Continued