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

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The simulated battle against the Golem, the most advanced aircraft in the Tarantia series, created by Marinoserese's "Sea Dragon Craftsmen's Group (Seadun Makers)", ended in a pain-sharing.

Polelissa Hepaist, head of development, regretted shaking her tiny barrel-like body, but told me that the substance was your victory, and I admitted defeat (...).

The basic performance of the golem alone was beyond comparison.

I managed to bring it into the draw and show it, but I used my skills and experience as a wizard to tangle it up.

I think it was quite the landing spot, in the sense of saying we kept each other faceless.

"Is it up to the Royal Army and the King's Government to judge after..."

I finished the role for once and got rid of the mud stuck in Tarantia TypeSeven's joints.

In other words, it unleashed morphological magic (sonomama) and returned it to its original soil. Likewise, the clay clay of the impromptu golem is returned to the decomposed soil in its original position.

"Good day, sage Grecas."

The fairy Metius also looks relieved and sits on the shoulder pat of the sage's robe.

That said, it hurt me badly, and I'll go to the Royal Magic Society later and ask them to fix it.

"I'm done with a job for now, and I'm going home"

Unexpectedly stretch. The time is just past 10: 00 a.m.

Then, on the side, the type seven, ready to move, retreated as he rocked his giddy and fuselage, grounding his body with his legs folded. That seems to be the "parking position," in which it seems to carry out boarding and disembarkation and maintenance of the occupants.

When the back opening and closing (hatch) opened tightly, two girls, called gymnasts, popped out of the inside.

Covering from the neck down is the perfect black garment to snuggle against the body. Take a breath in the fineness of your body and the slight swelling of your chest.

"I regret it! Those round glasses...... I lost with magical powers......!

"Dear Polerissa, I'm sorry you lost. Sitter now"

Run over to Polerissa, who was watching the golem, and make excuses for each of them in a quick talk.

I guess the two are wizards, or "quasi/wizards". Quasi means a classification for the convenience of distinguishing those who can only use certain magic.

One looks like a pleasant girl with dark brown hair cut short on brown skin, is she from Marino Serese?

The other has red copper eyes on his white skin and this one carefully knits bright grey hair. Speaking the official language of the Titio continent of Catacotto, it was thought that he was from a country of the Australian archipelago that would unite the northwest continent.

The two of us would be about the same age as Riola.

"You guys, I won the game and lost the battle..." You know what? So I'll... I'll come back later!

Polelissa Hepaist with a good-guff and a nasty grin, shaking her round body as she moves her fingers wassy.

This man's words and actions only sound criminal, not even Locke's, but the girls jump back laughing brightly.

"Measuring how much you sweated."

"No! Polerissa!"

"Don't hesitate, Masu."

Even though I hate it, it seems kind of fun.

- I guess we each have something to say about circumstances and relationships.

"Well done," he said to me watching the exchange. "Well done!" And it was the generals of the army and Sir Balikerius who came to speak to me.

I laughed lovingly and became anxious to understand the essence of this demonstration.

Ask them about their perceptions so that they don't go too far and explain the lack of awareness.

- Two passengers from the "Passenger" Golem Tarantia boast incredible performance.

- I can move enough with a wizard of the elementary degree.

- Apparently, the magic force for the drive is gutted inside the body.

- Tarantia is a "carriage" capable of transporting soldiers, as well as the "armor" and "weapon" of the passengers.

- Various types of armaments can be redecorated for mounting. It would also appear to be viewing the sale of optional items, such as flying gear and equipment that interferes with magic.

"Ho? I see... I really get it!

"The report came around to me, but I had a lot of trouble reading it, Gahaha."

One of the army generals laughs gahaha as he rocks his belly.

"Oh, really?"

Sir Rembrandt, who desperately compiled the report, cannot be saved.

Let me just add a few explanations.

Only as a complement to the military's thinking on purchasing and operating the Golem from now on.

The Magic Disruption Screen (Maginachaf Jammer) used in the World Tree will allow a battlefield to emerge where magic cannot be used.

This Tarantia series will explain that it is designed to function even in such high-load magic jamming environments.

Eventually, beyond being a magic weapon that could change the way the battlefield works, it can happen that other countries will buy equivalent equipment.

The generals seemed to have finally fallen to their hearts, so seriously they nodded.

There will also be an urgent need to develop countervailing weapons.

Nevertheless, the plan seems to be underway even in Metanostadt on that point......

I was remembering Naru, the girl who helped me in this morning's raid.

A trick that adds a hint of magic to the spring trick karaki and launches a weapon for throwing, a split copper sphere (bola), is also inexpensive and reasonable as a weapon.

Ha...?

Speaking of which, where in the kingdom did anyone order that weapon?

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After all the greetings and explanations, I finally apologized and left the demonstration venue in the Golem behind.

He was also able to rendezvous with Monoredar and Scarley and have face-to-face conversations. Looks like the man who attacked me first thing in the morning (Gwidean) was turned over to the Department of Public Security, which is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of the Interior.

Even after the investigation, Guidine said that the pursuit would continue for the time being with a glimpse of "I am the mastermind behind the world tree raid".

The kingdom's air has already shown more interest in the performance of the golem the raiders were using than in saying who the killer of the World Tree raid is, and even wants it.

- Well, isn't what the king's government and the army think I should say?

When I realized, my feet were headed to the Royal Library of Nature and Metanostadt.

It's reading when you have this kind of disturbance.

It's autumn of art, autumn of cultural festivals, and autumn of reading.

Long time no see in the library. There may be new issues out there, and there may be a line of ancient books that are very rare for Nikko (...).

The book is my Wonderland. A sea of letters filled with dreams and writer delusions awaits me.

Metius has fallen asleep, too, and I'm going to follow the typeface as I slowly soothe the smell of the ink in the book.

As I was progressing in the mood for lung, I heard voice calls from the tactical information display.

"Work. Greg? Are you okay now? '

That was a manuferno. I'm horrified at the voices I could hear.

"Oh, I was just finishing up. What's wrong with Manuferno?

"Wangdu. We're here in the king's capital."

"What!? Really?!?

I was surprised. You said you'd take care of Suppi and the kids at home all day today... And who are we?

"Brother Gu, no! Mr. Lu forgot his lunch, so I thought I'd go deliver it, so I could ride the village carriage '

I also heard Riola. An energetic voice of how you played it.

"Is Rio here too! Then I'll go to Lu's dojo too. Let's meet there. Then you can shop and have lunch."

Apparently the library is in your possession. Well, walking around the city with Manu and Riola sounds fun too. I feel like talking to you over some delicious sweets.

"Smile. I'm happy! Right. '

"Yay! Brother Gu, I'm so glad you're not with me."

"Shopping. You might want some fall clothes or something......"

"Fine! There's a carriage on the way home."

Thus, I took a trip to the swordsmanship dojo where Lu was a mentor.

Continued