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

The headquarters of the Royal Magic Society of Metanostadt does not have splendid buildings like noble mansions and royal government buildings.

It is a transformation of a semi-disciplinary old habitat, built through the immense rock forming the backbone of the castle.

According to mythology, Wang Metropolitan Church was built by the ancestors of the Royal Methanostat, who descended on the land more than a thousand years ago, and those who survived the catastrophe (...).

The neighborhood is connected by a road called a rock shredded corridor, which forms a complex, intrusive maze.

Where new to memory, I'm sure you'll also see that the hangar of the Holy Sword Battleship and the underground space of the Cathedral Church, as well as the secret library that exists directly beneath the Royal Castle, are all connected.

"It's a strange place to have an atmosphere, sage Grecas"

"Oh. I don't think it's at the foot of the castle."

What I was led to was a corner of a corridor made of rock sharpening.

Ceilings, rocks, walls, floors, rocks. They are polished over the years, emitting a cold, blue and black light.

I don't feel dark because of the bright gaps (slits) that line up neatly.

An elongated pentagonal hole, about 50 cm wide and 3 merte high, opens its mouth to place 2 merte. Did you magically cut the rock out? The incision is as smooth as cutting the cheese with a knife, incredibly old.

From that gap we could see the elegant noble hall surrounding the royal castle of Metanostadt, as well as its garden.

After a while along the rock corridor, he was eventually passed into a room of the Royal Magic Society.

"This way."

The guide's red robe wizard prompts him inside in a polite tone.

"" The Talking Room of the Three Sundays and Moons "…?"

The heavy, year-old tree door had a plate on it, and the name of the room was dug in.

Open the door and go inside.

The first thing that pops into my eyes is that a bookshelf large enough to reach the ceiling is mounted on one side of the wall.

The room is about fifteen merte squares in size. Inside the dimly lit room, there are three rows of elongated desks, each with ten chairs placed opposite each other.

I can see small windows for air intake but the outside light doesn't seem to reach, with some lighting from crystal lamps.

Five Merte tall is filled with likely shelves to surround the entire room.

The wooden shelves, enough to reach the ceiling, are lined with magical old back cover books, and another shelf is unmade with vials and pods. Probably a valuable magic catalyst.

Other magical materials, such as canes and bar-cut shelves, or places to study and manage tools (items)

"Excuse me."

There were already about five people in the room, all dressed as wizards.

There were two young 20-year-old male wizards, a female wizard featuring wavy hair as old as a higher-school student, and a small, fat female wizard with a big head.

Supposedly a leader is a wizard who feels like a middle-aged, stylish veteran.

"You're Master Sage Grecas! Welcome. I'm Yoriham."

"We've heard rumors! I'm Hailiflum."

"Nice to meet you, I'm Leapria. Surprisingly good man......?

"You're thin, I'm a porkle. Fefefe..."

"My name is Bilirudessen and I am the head of the Magic Tools Development Authority. I've been waiting for you."

We name each other as we shake hands with five people.

"My name is Grecas. I apologize for the sudden visit.

"Please don't worry, it stinks of mold, but please feel free"

Billyloudesen, a middle-aged wizard in a green cape, laughs brightly.

Usually, in the case of Metanostadt and the wizards of the surrounding countries, we can deduce each other's power in advance in the shades of robes and capes.

However, they wear coloured objects far from colour coding indicative of rank, and they wrap their robes and coats in any shade they like, such as obscure grey or black, brown or green.

Apparently, they don't belong in the royal palace, the wizards of "working for the association".

"Hi, sorry to bother you."

With glitter and light, the fairy Metius rises to grace.

"Ooh!? Is this the Guardian Spirit of the Rumor Sage!

"Beauty!"

"I didn't know the fairies were with people......!

The wizards marvel and round their eyes.

You're right if I say I'm protecting you, sage Grecas.

"Oh, they're always helping me."

"Ugh."

Meti shakes off her blonde hair with her hands on her hips in an upbeat mood.

I smile, but I also introduce Metius. The fairies greet each other gracefully, but even the wizards still seem surprised by the poor fairies.

"Do..., you came to receive the example thing?

A middle-aged wizard turns her gaze on my robe with a serious face.

"Yes, the robe has been partially hurt..."

"Please wait while we prepare something new"

I would like the sage's robe to be repaired, I thought I'd say, but for some reason the flow seems to be premised on a "new replacement".

- Well, okay.

"I'll serve you some tea, so please call me as appropriate. Sorry I'm dirty."

"Oh, oh... never mind"

On the long table, there was a mess of spread magic books, lizards or some sort of tail, magic pills that I wasn't sure about.

"It's tea, go ahead!

A wavy-haired witch put a cup in front of me.

"Thanks......"

When I brought the cup where the hot air stood closer to my mouth, the roots (...) of a small tree (...) in the shape of a person were floating pukapuka.

Mandrake's Young Root Tea. I'm afraid I'm still in toddler shape.

When I drink it, my tongue feels paralyzed and it tastes dangerous.

"Hiliheil, have you finished sizing the robe for the wise man?

"I can't do it without actually putting it on and adjusting it, so I'm going to do it."

and a freshly tall little fat witch and a wavy hair witch are rushing to start preparing by removing pieces of cloth and things like hardware from the shelves.

I'm glad you got a new one, and even what you're wearing right now, I'm sure you'll come back to disassemble and repair it.

"Master Sage Grecas, you've been paired up with a neighboring golem or something!

"How much control is Lord Grecas' golem flushing?

The youngest wizard youth, Yoriham, has asked with interest.

"Yes, I've figured it out pretty well. I'm a fast compression chant (...) of magic, so at the same time I'm streaming about eighty control arithmetic formulas."

"What an eighty!? Even if compression accelerates at the same time in our chant, ten is the limit…"

"I guess I'm a little quick."

"Ha, joke, wise man"

To the extent possible, exchange information with the wizards. This would also be possible because he is a wizard who works in the kingdom. This is not the case with the Wizard of Noah (...).

"Speaking of which, was this the one in Lower Town who ordered a weapon for the Golem at the workshop of the Forgotten Hope Tone (Fogerhops) Ri?

Ask a single direct question about the "prototype" weapon used by the half-elf girl Naru you met.

"Oh, then the source of the order is our Royal Magic Society. The King's government participates at cost, competition planning, etc. This one says," Think about the specifications. "

Bilirudessen, the head of the Magic Tools Development Authority, taught me light.

"I see. You're going to build a weapon that doesn't use much magic, and deal with the magic jamming of the golem, right?

"It's a bitter meat measure. Eventually, we wizards will have a hard time."

"Really..."

And it looks like the robe is ready.

First, they took off my old robe. Tell them to repair it.

"Sage Grecas, I'll show you from here."

The fairy Metius fluttered into the universe and sat on a nearby bookshelf.

"Yes, then the wise man should wear this frame unit"

"F... with a frame unit"

The female wizard Leapria, who was running around, has covered a light metal frame so that it can be covered from my neck, through my neck.

There are two disc-shaped parts on each shoulder, like a soup dish, on the front and back of the shoulder, for a total of four pieces.

Notably, the metal plate covers the area around the heart.

"The counterblade performance is origami. It's magically enhanced, so I won't even let the arrows through."

"I see, I appreciate this"

Beat the metal parts like a cone and a large leaf of wood.

I already feel like armor instead of "robes" at this point, but I can't help it anymore.

"Yes, put your arms through this sleeve next"

A little tall female wizard, Porkle, tries to put my arm through my little sleeve. Inside the metal frame, it had "sleeves" integrated with parts covering it from shoulder to chest.

It has long sleeves and a length to the wrist and is just right for the coming season. Maybe it can be called a robe because it has sleeves, but the shape is like a cape, a robe and some armor. That is, "unclassifiable".

Well, for your convenience, let's call it "The Sage's Robe".

Subsequently mounted were parts like five petals (...).

It's like thick smooth leather cut to a width of 80 cm merte and a length of about 160 cm merte, and this seems to be the cape part.

"This can be removed with 'Modular Magic Armor'. It can also be replaced later with modules with improved functionality."

"I see! I mean, even if it's damaged, it can only be replaced here," he said?

"Exactly."

Happily, the youth wizard Hailiflum smiles.

I can attach one to my back first. This covers the entire back and back of the inflated tibia (calf) with a width of about 1 merte.

Next, two small pieces of cloak are attached from left and right shoulder to chest and shoulder blades.

They are arranged at back and table, diagonal angles.

Now a total of five cloak parts have surrounded me.

"Oh? That's a lot lighter, huh?

Lighter than I thought and the fabric is soft.

"Yeah, I removed the physical defenses that were attached as shoulder pats. It's about 25% lighter than the old ones."

"I appreciate that"

The back of the cape is dark red and the front is bright blue.

This is the special color the kingdom gave me as the "sage color".

The blue on the table, the bean on the back, and the gold rim and the tri-color. Sounds like a sage robe.

Confirm yourself in the mirror and circle around.

"Sounds pretty smart, huh?

"Well! It's elegant, sage Grecas."

Overall neat and the shoulder area feels rounded and gentle.

This doesn't seem uncomfortable to attend the ceremony of the Kingdom.

Old (...) seemed a bit sticky and strong and I liked it, but from the manuferno walking next door, "Out of the way. I hit him in the face..." he was slightly disapproved.

I also feel that the new model is an overall mature, elegant and calm design.

"That's pretty great! I like it."

The wizards joyfully shake hands. It's a laugh like the doctors whose project was a success.

"That's good! Now… send a warning signal with the Wise Man's Magic Thread (Magiwire)"

"Yes?

The young wizard is from here! All I'm saying is make my nose rough. Apparently, they have their planting.

"Uh, here comes the enemy! Like that! Send this breathtaking image into your robe."

"Okay."

I try to instill magic with temper (...) as they say.

and the next moment.

- Cuy in! Kasha!

On the surface and back of the cape part, a light ran like a leaf vein.

Then, as if the petal were to open, the parts on both shoulders opened and unfolded in such a position that the cape parts attached to the left and right raised slightly from the body.

"Become! Or is it a variable!?

"Yes! Plus, by adjusting the magic thread...... here!

A young wizard made me slap some of the cape parts. Then Concon! and there was a hard noise.

"Magnetic Curable Artificial Leather (Magina Tech Homs Leather), a special new material that cures with magic. It is more durable than leather armor and can be prevented by swords, spears, and arrows. Of course, depending on tuning, it is also possible to refine the versus magical properties!

"Ooh......! Well, that's amazing."

I'm just honestly taken aback by the boulder.

"Success!

"You did it!

The wizards joyfully shake hands. I also have to keep my mind on seeing the project bite the joy of success.

- Well, any magic item is packed with stories in each...

It's not just this sage robe. I guess people's thoughts and feelings are put into everything like the emulated treasure sword of the Ergonote treasure sword and the metal sphere weapon of the magic workshop girl Naru.

"I admire you......! Thanks everyone!"

I had accidentally uttered heartfelt respect and gratitude.

If you try the robe's performance, the surface hardens the moment it is infused with magical force and returns to its original softness when it is opened.

This would help in dealing with aggressive physical attacks without interfering with normal movements.

"How about that? This is the robe of the wise, Virgin 3, developed by our Metanostadt Magic Society! Development code name 'Rafflesian'!

"No, I want to change my name already!?

This new "awesome robe" was conceived by the Magic Society Wizards at all costs.

You seem pretty sure you're going to help me from now on.

Continued