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

I approached my sister and brother sitting on their knees. The two have their hips tied with strings.

"Hey."

When I spoke, my sister set herself up with obvious vigilance.

Seeing it this way, my sister and brother have a very similar face and the same bronze hair on light black skin. My sister brings her hair together in a ponytail, and the colors of her eyes are both pale and empty.

If you smile, you'd actually be a little cuter.

"Where did you go Master Coral!? Give it back! We who will unite the world tree will take God, Lord Coral!

He hasn't solved his surrender to God yet and his brainwashing, and his sister Camilla comes lined up with harsh words with a look that's about to bite him.

My eyes are vain somewhere, with vague and disturbing eyes that look at me but not at me.

It is a unique atmosphere for those embedded in the depths of religion.

"Is that... the voice of your true heart?

My two sisters and brothers wear the same white exam clothes. It also looks like a sleeping roll where you just tie the hips with thin strings without sleeves. It is like a sacrifice of God, a personal offering (...).

My brother Calva was possessed (...) more of a coral than a brainwasher, and when I looked at his current expression and eyesight, he was just exhausted and frightened, and had already returned to being a normal boy.

Instead, I am constantly overwhelmed by my sister's sword screen, who repeats intense words and actions, and alternately looks at me and my sister (Camilla) with the expression that she doesn't know what to do.

- Again, why not just let it go...

Though all dispositions are left to the army and the king's government, her treatment will change from a tendency towards distorted religion to harsh if investigated in this state.

I know I have to be a wise man in the kingdom.

But I just can't stand to silently overlook the fact that boys and girls of the same age as Riola and Spiano are drawn to a harsh fate like this.

Sweet, as they may say, but I decide to "get involved" just a little more than I got involved this way.

In Camilla's case, if you honestly take an investigation and plead guilty, or renounce your inclination and submission to the Land God (Proxian Coral)...... Wouldn't it be as far as a maximum sentence?

In the first place, we are interfering with trespassing against the world tree and the Kingdom's official business of investigating, but there have been no deaths or injuries.

"Give it back! Give us our God... give us back Master Coral!

My sister's persuasion doesn't seem easy, but there should still be reason to understand the situation. Apart from accepting that, I decide to just tell them the facts.

"You're blowing the wrong information into the adults. This world tree was created by magic after my battle with the Dragon."

Whatever it is connected to the magic of Hemperoza, I will lay low.

"-!? No... silly! That can't be happening!

"You haven't seen the moment this world tree was born, have you? Did you hear about Superdragon Drasilia? It was this world tree that was born as a result of the terrible battle against dragons."

Through crystal ball communications, only the kingdom's centre and military were watching the entire birth of the world tree.

People have not seen the scene where a Holy Sword Battleship flew into the sky with a runaway reactor and restored all the super-high energy that could destroy the world to the world tree.

"Ugh, it's a lie!

"At least the evil spirit you call Proxyan Coral (...) is not the owner of this world tree."

"How dare we, my... God... evil spirits, etc! Apologize! To Master Coral!

My sister Camilla stares at me with a harsh look. There will be something hard to accept about the collapse of God and the world that I believe in.

"Well, look at this."

I took a book out of my chest pocket and unsealed it. As soon as the book fell apart, a black sphere emerged from the gap.

"- Gohhhhh!? All the sages, Grekaaaaaas! How dare you... not look at me like this! It's still good to be a great proxyan coral!... Yi? Oh!? Isn't that the rest of the offering (...)! Give it to me now! Give me your flesh and blood, Yee-yee!

"Co, Coral...... ma'am?

For a moment, Camilla, her sister, who floated with joy, also saw an unusual calamity in the boulder and blued sassy.

A photograph of the face of the red eye shimmering like it was stuck inside the black sphere. He distorts his face like a Namekuji, twisting in a horrible shape.

It's the evil spirit itself.

"Hih......!? Sister, this voice......!

My brother Calva grabs my sister's arm by surprise at the difference.

"Does this look like God (...)? Whoever you ask will tell you that they are all evil spirits."

Show your sister (Camilla) the evil spirit trapped in the black sphere.

The identity of the evil spirit in this hand is the end of the administrator of the Gate to the Other World, which is responsible for the wing of the hostile forces (...) that destroyed the Empire for a thousand years (Southern Pedia).

A thousand years ago, the war of supermagical civilizations that destroyed the world was the result of a clash of two major forces.

Someone who knew the art of manipulating (...) hyperspace (gates), that Superdragon Drasilia had come through, sealed his soul in relics and waited for the resurrection for over a thousand years.

The "Eight Treasures", which burned righteously in an attempt to protect the world and enclosed itself in treasure, are considered to have the same fundamental mechanism. And it's new to my memory that I stormed out in the same way due to age degradation.

When it comes to contraindicated sorcery that encloses the human soul within an item, I can deduce that the technical backbone of both sides is the same.

But there's no way you can "be kept alive" a thousand years of your time while retaining a clear will among the tools that you can't even get moving.

"No... I don't like it! Shh... I'm lying...! Like this...... of the sacred altar of the village... the voice heard from the spiritual stone (...)... was an awesome god who knew everything! Really!...... so! I communicated my voice with my brother... That way everyone won't abuse us and we can have a full tummy of rice......! So.....................!

My sister Camilla held her head and nodded. With a pale face, his shoulders are rattled and trembling.

"Sister, we were... fooled..."

"Calva! No... no! Don't say that!

My brother held my sister's back quietly.

"Thank you. Sister... The truth is, you were aware.... but it's hard not to get rice..."

That's how his brother manages to grin his pitifully face and shouts his sister's back.

"Ugh... Ugh...! Calva, wow!

"Sister......! Ugh."

My sister finally sneezed her face and cried down.

Calva and Camilla hugged each other when they faced each other firmly and cried out at me.

"Ugh, um... well, wake up. Me too... then it's easier to talk."

Has the absurd treatment of evil spirits worked?

But then again, the irritation may have been too strong.

"Tears and despair! Feel the fluctuations in your soul! Fresh offering ooh!?

Bassi! And I slapped the black sphere.

"It's your fault, you evil spirit. Reduce diameter by 5mm"

'- What!? Ah!? No! The...'

"The next step is to stay sane."

"Terrible!? The rest is still for the world."

"Shut up and shut up"

"Adioaaas!?

I shrunk the diameter of the isolated junction by five millimeters and sealed the more compact sphere in the book again.

And, from the other side, Manuferno rushed over.

"Sister brother. Greg! Why did you make these two cry?

"Oh, no, the... you said you had an evil spirit dispersal, or you were exorcising the evil that nests in your heart..."

"Together. I helped too!

Pupu, and Manuferno staring at me a little.

The forehead and rounds that hide the eyebrows. And silver soft lowered hair.

It's no different to the usual manu, but somehow I show my sisters and brothers how to shelter them and give them a voice. Speaking of which, when I was doing an interaction experiment with Pram and Hemperoza and Reguoscar, only Manu talked to this sister and brother the whole time.

"Fine. Are you kidding me?

"Egg... Gu..."

"I'm sorry. Seems a little too threatening."

"Mmm. You know, Mr. Grey. Though I will say it now. These two... look a lot like me back in the day."

"The old...?

I had a hard time.

In an unparalleled cold village, Manuferno was forced to live in seclusion as a village god.

The power of magically hidden decay (pedos) can be both poisonous and medicinal depending on how it is used. Just as rot and fermentation are the whole backbone.

I guess that overlaps with what this sister and brother looked like, which was being used by evil spirits.

"Regret. I... ended up running wild and taking a lot of people's lives in the village... That's why I thought I'd die then."

"Manu......"

"Despair. That was already a muddy bottom. But then I met Ergo, Faria, and Lentomia. And then... he lived, and he told me. One of these days, it'll be good."

Manuferno pointed his eyes at me, far away, like he saw the light.

The evening breeze shakes the silver forehead.

Manuferno's hard past. But what's different is that you're talking to Sabah Sabah with a bright look that's blown out somewhere.

"Oh... I suppose so. There are always good things to do if you live."

"Past. I can't erase that, and I can't go back and apologize or atone for it. Although this sin can only be borne for the rest of your life..."

"Manu, don't worry. I... with you, all the time."

I wipe away the glowing tears at the end of Manu's eyes gently and quietly with my fingertips.

"Smile. Yeah...... Thank you. You see, something good happened... really."

Talk about the hard past, so you don't have to do it anymore. so that you can smile. I may have come to this world for the "good things" of saving Manu... What a thought.

"Sister brother. These two are fine. We can go back, I'm sure."

"... right"

I nod back to Manu and turn back to Camilla and Calva.

"That's right! Don't mess with me. In the first place, you guys are not letting anyone die, are you? Well... I'll be honest with you all about getting into the place you told me not to go in and riding around the stolen golem. And you can apologize. You got it?

"... yes, sage... sama"

"Yes......!

Sister and brother honestly shook their heads vertically with cockroaches.

Unexpectedly, I stroked the heads of both of them, as I always do to everyone.

"Grey! I can ride so well now too. Yikes!

Over there, Lentomia was riding the spider golem, Tarantia, brilliantly.

"Okay! Now it's time to go home!

And - two hours later.

Two grown up sisters and brothers and a manuferno on Tarantia, and my ride, the Strike, safely descended the world tree.

The two "bad adults" I put on my back had been calling for a while, but eventually grew up.

And Lu, Plum, and Hemperoza ended up on Lentomia's other stelzard.

"Are you sure you're all right?!?

"I lay down straight -"

"Let it be, Awkward, now you will be sorely regretting it!

"Heh heh heh heh! Leave it!

With a really lively scream with Cagnagna, Lentomia's manipulative other golem managed to get down to the ground as well.

And speaking of what happened to 'Full' and 'Blurb' when Pram and Hemperoza said they were going to ride home after all......

Take command with my magic thread, build momentum from the top of the world tree and tie it into the air. After a few seconds of free fall, use all your might to reverse eject a vortex of air. He slowly made his way back to earth.

Sir Rembrandt and the soldiers at the garrison watching this from the ground also applauded.

As the world's first "barrel" to make a vertical landing, it was the momentum that made history famous.

Thus...

Our exploration of the world tree ended with a curtain first.

With surveys and field surveys, the world tree will be added to the Metanostadt prints with the fame and declared as a direct jurisdiction.

In a thrill-filled spiral corridor, a number of treasures that secretly sleep in the trunk, a clean heavenly garden and a living fossil that lives there - regioskull.

Time will be needed for a while until the day when it will be open to the public for the people of the world.

But a safe and enjoyable pilgrimage to the Holy Land is sure to surprise and impress you.

"The adventure into the world tree... has just begun."

Chapter 20.