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

Nalulu stayed on the trunk and there was no sign of him coming down.

A half-elf girl in cherry blossom work clothes (tsunagi) is weeping over a branch about five mertes high.

I remember I was fine until the second match against Prussia, but did I get scared and lose confidence when I saw my final opponent?

"Why... are you so bloody blind? It's not like we're killing each other.... It's no good. Kellogg-kun will be destroyed too..."

"Don't say that, you're coming down!

Ms Malbourne speaks out in confusion in the park where autumn plugged to an end.

The people who were resting around are paying attention to us.

A woman calling out with a girl's crying and sad voice...... And I'm a wise man standing up with a troubled face.

It can create an unmistakable misconception about whether it's a crazy fight or what. I can only do something about this more than I've already been involved in.

I'll take Ms Malbourne's place and try to call on Nalulu on the tree.

"Did you see the game earlier? Well... that was awesome. Because the eggs of soldiers trained to fight in the Golem and the manipulators adjusted (...) only to ride in the Golem fought. Sure... I can't help feeling scared."

The training soldiers of the Metanostadt Magic Corps were a brilliant collaboration, as were the girls from Marinoserese's "Sea Dragon Craftsmen's Group (Seadun Makers)", who had excellent skills.

"... you won't beat those kids... I'm scared. I... I just wanted to make a golem. Have an awesome golem like a sage. But I can't do it anymore..."

When Naru said so with his sobbing eyes, he bit his lips with regret.

"I see."

"Narlu......"

Face to face with Ms Malbourne. I finally understood Naru's feelings.

"At first... I didn't want to lose to the people in the Magic High School... but I'm not sure anymore."

After all, we're losing confidence.

Certainly showing off such a high performance golem and highly trained manipulators (...) would blow the confidence of an amateur alike girl when it comes to combat, etc.

"Master Sage. Nalulu has given up before that he doesn't have enough magic to enroll in a magical high school building. So... I tried my best not to lose..."

Ms Malbourne says quietly as she fixes her skirt hem and messy blonde hair.

The women's uniforms worn by Wang government officials are ruffled, but look closely at the old designs. Probably from when I used to work.

"Don't tell that to the wise man, Mr. Mal. Anyway... I'm always halfway there! I've been doing this for a long time... and it doesn't work. I can't be anything!

When I scream in one breath, I snort all the time.

"To no one..."

It would be more of an overwhelming majority in the world to have feelings like Narulu and still work hard to live.

It just makes me feel weird talking to a handful of awesome heroes (...), top wizards, and the kind of people who represent the country.

But like Iola, for example, I prefer a way of living with dreams but frustrated in front of reality and still trying to figure out what I can do.

At least, it's better than square glasses that look down and kick your opponent when you're overwhelmed.

"But from a normal person like me, Narulu is an amazing kid at all! Because we can put out enough magic to move the golem! Other than that, a normal... 16-year-old girl would be fine. I'm just looking forward to making magic tools in the workshop while attending the Higher Crafts School...... that's all right? You're welcome to join us!

"Mr. Malbourne..."

My blonde sister spread her hands, come on! The look on Naru's face softened and relaxed when he posed that

"Come on down. It's time for Tilia to say," I'm on it! It was when I was telling you. "

"Tilia...!? No! It's not safe!

Tyria is definitely the name of the brown-skinned redhead boy she was with. Ten years old or there, but does she even have one scale of magic enough to ride the golem?

And when Narulu did, he came down from the tree.

Ms Malbourne hugs her all the time. Touch your head and rub your elf ears.

"Sage Grecas, can't you do something for me?

Metius, the fairy who was still watching, whispered with both ears.

"Right..."

As a wise man in this country, I've been thinking about fighting and defeating the wicked.

But what is a "wise man" in the first place? As its name suggests, isn't it about people in need with wise wisdom or people who guide their lost opponents?

It's like reaching out and thinking together instead of thinking of someone as "saving" etc.

"I'm coming."

Naru says he's going to the match venue, as he has decided to do.

In that expression, I could see the sorrow of a warrior going to a dead place.

The finalists destroyed Metanostadt's proud main military golem by the time it was skinless. If it's a normal feeling, feel the fear and it's natural.

We have about fifteen minutes left.

What I can do to her...

I can't help you with magic. It's against the rules to magically help Nalu with something, and it's against the rules for me to do something with Kellogg-kun.

However, only one thing remains to be legally improved (...).

I lifted stullies and glasses at my fingertips.

"Naru, your golem has never taken a pull in performance."

"Huh...?

"Why do you think you can't win?

"That Tarantia... the spider type moves fast, it has power, it moves accurately..."

Narulu. Mm-hmm? and a difficult face to narrow his gaze.

"Really?" Kellogg-kun "from the Town Hall Co-Production Team of" Forgotten Hope Tone (Fogger Hops) Ri, "because human deformation, iron ball attacks, should be strong enough?

"That's right..."

Again, I lean on my lack of confidence. The same young grass-colored hair shakes as Lentomia, cut together at the shoulders.

"And then there's the problem on the manipulative side. So... I'll put on a magical archery for ten minutes now."

"Well, sage Grecas! That's a good idea!

"Golem improvements can't be made in time now. But with your own magic... working out magic threads (MagiWire) will make the golem extraordinarily more athletic and operational."

"Huh...! Master Sage...... does the audition!?

Naru rounds his surprise eyes.

"Oh, yeah. But, okay?

"Yes, sir"

"Mr. Malbourne! Naru joins the game a little late. Go ahead and ask for an increase in start time. If you still can't stretch it out, Tyrell, give me a ride and buy you some time. I'll take you with me."

"What? Oh, yes! But... I can't believe I'm training in ten minutes..."

I'll take care of it.

"Yes!"

Ms Malbourne rushes out and returns to the venue.

Given the travel time from here, there is no time to train for less than ten minutes.

Improvise, but let's teach the best (...).

I grabbed both hands of Nalulu, who dropped off her blonde sister with a pocan face.

"Aww!? Wow!? hey...... what!?

Half elf girl with a red face and a rush.

"Let me see your hands. Hmm... that's a pretty good finger."

"Hi-ha, yeah!?

The appearance of dyeing the cheeks by making the eyes black and white is also novel.

Naru's fingers are only working in the workshop, thin and small but firm. My fingertips are hot and damp and what a good feeling.

"Damn, sage Grecas! What are you doing all of a sudden?

Peppy, Metius slaps a goo punch in my cheek.

"Tell me!? Oh, no! Magic thread (MagiWire) regulation!

"Magiwire?"

"Ah. Naru. Show me your magic."

"Uh, yes... you know what?

Reduce excitement, close your eyes neatly, and start concentrating.

Then, I found my magical powers twitching and leaching (...). A wave of magic that cannot be seen without a wizard is erupting as a "thread".

Naru's yarn is pale green and does not involve materialization, like Hemperoza.

Looks like a thin, long stretch close to me or Lentomia.

"I see...... I certainly can't say that there is a lot of magic. But... depending on how you use it, you and the wizards can cross each other."

"Top...... no! It's a lie."

Incredible, and so on, Naru.

I just grab my index finger, keep going.

"You've never been properly taught magic, have you? I... taught my master this."

Reminds me of the day Lentomia taught me magic for the first time.

That was the time when a half elf as beautiful as a poor girl grabbed my finger softly in the blooming meadow of flowers..., the beginning of all adventures.

- Do you feel my fingers? Close your eyes and let it out like it emits light.

"Sage...... ma'am?

And right now, it's the girl with a serious face who's concentrating on her consciousness (Naru).

"Naru, focus on your fingertips. Concentrate a little...! Don't let the magic ripple out of your entire palm. Imagine putting out only one magic thread (Magiwire) from the tip of your index finger (…)."

"- Yes!"

Continued