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

"Sage Grecas, this is a message from Mr. Iola!

The magical window in front of me, the tactical information display (tactics), showed two "magical communications" overlapping.

"Spiano, very helpful. Tomorrow I'll bring you a souvenir, so please tell everyone."

"Haas."

Thank Spiano and hang up the comms. And hurry to connect calls from Iola.

"What's up, Iola?

"Ah, Guru! You know... I'm coming to the back of a warehouse off the square right now, something's wrong '

"Weird, what?

Iola is whispering. Switching to a mode where the video can also be relayed, it appears that the light on the crystal lamp is dropped in a dark place and you are hiding yourself.

Around, Riola and the children of the village lurk a couple of breaths and peek at the warehouse.

I can't see it well in the dark, but I can see the lights that lit the potpounds beyond the dark night.

It looks like the lights in the building, but it looks like a group of sugar cane warehouses that I saw during the day due to their size.

"I'm carrying a bag of brown sugar out of the warehouse by myself. And it's loaded in the carriage."

"At night like this? Who the hell did?

"That's what Tua says, even the village grownups. He said he knew his face... but '

"But?"

'It's like I don't know your name. "I can't remember."

- You just don't know, or... the magic of the recognition agitation system?

"That's odd. I'm going that way now. Iola, don't hurry up."

"Yeah!"

"Sage Grecas. In the middle of the night like this...... is it shipped?

"No. Maybe I finally got my tail out"

The warehouse is divided into a building where the harvested sugar (cane) is kept in bundles and a workshop where the juice is pressed, boiled and turned into brown sugar.

At the workplace, the boiled and dried brown sugar solidification is packed in a bag, and then wait for the shipment. These bags are piled up like mountains.

Brown sugar shipped is bought by the Inquirer Union (Alliance) and sold as is, or refined to more expensive white sugar for a high price.

It's hard to think of it as a midnight shipment, at least that much shipping early in the morning.

"Greg! You should go now."

"You don't know your criteria, do you?

I thought you said it wasn't our job.

"Sounds like a little fun, and most importantly... you smell magic?

Lentomia jumps lightly off the carriage carrier and lands. The pure white cloak of the advanced wizard looked floating in the dark.

"I see, for sure."

I, along with Lentomia and Metius, quickly wandered off into the dark night to a warehouse location.

Leaving the square, few private houses, albeit in the centre of the village, lost signs of people at once.

A building like the chapel of a large church that sinks into the darkness is the warehouse.

And when the little lights twirled, they drew a circle and sent us a signal.

"It's the Iolas."

When I saw them, I saw five or six children lurking themselves in the shadow of a storage shed. At the end of that gaze is a warehouse and the door is open.

"You're a wise man...!

"Hey, you kept me well informed"

"Brother Gu, no!

"Guru, what do we do?

I joined the Iolas.

Men can be heard from the warehouse.

"Come on, hurry up, flabby!

"A precious treasure...... take brown sugar to a safe place!

"Gower at Mr. Soncho's command."

- - Suspicious. Too suspicious...

"I'm going to speak up. Before I do... I need to be sure."

Looking at the warehouse, there are two large carriages sidelined, loaded with bags as the suspicious people enter and exit several times.

Many of the bloody villagers who were gathered in the square went bandit hunting. They have originally left their holding areas as fanned by someone, even though they have to protect their villages and warehouses.

haul out of the warehouse as if it had made that gap.

- Suppose you're right about Spiano.

"The Bandits have already infiltrated the village...,"

Confirming the tactical information display (tactics), a group of 20 people a kilomerte away from here had stopped just in front of the forest. Apparently, he joined the men in the village hall who chased him, and persuasion has begun, and his steps have stopped.

Fifteen more suspected bandits hidden in the shadows of the rocks in the woods a kilometre further from there are still motionless.

Even though there's a human reaction... the same movement as during the day?

"Sage Grecas, this reaction is too regular."

"But there's no sign of perceived agitation, magic or enchantment being obstructed... Huh?

- No way!

I manipulated the magic thread (Magiwire) to bring the reconnaissance barrel (Barr) closer to the rock, which was lurking two kilometres away.

Thirty merte, twenty merte. Ten mertes that will be noticed no more.

However, there is still no change in the reaction.

Moves, stops, and moves again from time to time. Body temperature had also been detected and there seemed to be no doubt it was a human reaction.

I rolled Barrel in the middle of the group at once.

However, there has been no change in the 15 red light points.

"Sage Grecas! What?"

"These guys are decoys, all of them!

In a hurry, switch the opponent mode to Active Exploration to show surrounding footage.

That's where we finally find out who we are.

What I thought was a bandit group was a person-shaped magic doll made by collecting sand. You can't even call them golems, they're just puppets that move around.

It is not advanced magic that was used. This is due to the magic of Sandman, which is so simple that even graduates of the Higher School of Magic can make it.

"Hey, what no...!?

But he gave it temperature with the 'magic of fever' in front of it to excite the flames, making it look armed with pieces of crap armor and metal bars that he had picked up somewhere. Besides, a preliminary 'magic of perceived agitation' has been applied.

If the magically intolerant kids see this, they'll normally assume it's the Bandits.

And the blind spot of the Sovereign Crossing (Circle), which detects the opponent by magical fluctuations, is also dressed as being poked.

I was duped, and I gave the villagers the nickname. And the villagers have left their premises to go bandit hunting, and this place is totally getting thin.

"I got hit......! With these hands, I didn't know you were gonna get through this me!

"Greg, but the magic used is very simple, isn't it? The same goes for daytime wizards... but they're not high level."

"But I was duped...!

I accidentally cling to remorse and clench my fist.

Detection and information-gathering capabilities using advanced magic technology. I thought that was the power of the wise. But they flirted with it using simple magic as if they were laughing at it.

Now - then and as if the opposite were true.

Once, the invincible junction of Demon King Denmark, which boasted the magical defense of the Iron Wall.

It was indeed a simple principle of magic that broke it down. It was magic that I could use as a prototype of an autonomous drive formula (acryptic), and I kept giving the junction repeated shocks with "Uncurse (dispel)," 10 times, 100 times, 1,000 times if not in one go.

The Demon King didn't think his invincible kingdom would break down in such a simple way. There, Ergonote and Faria's full-blown attacks burst...

Now the same thing, no the other way around (...) happened.

I guess I was overconfident in my magic. Somewhere I was chronic, alarmed, and had a gap.

If I had checked directly with this eye the appearance of fifteen bandits... this would not have happened.

and then.

The Sovereign Circle has captured an approaching reaction. Turn around the corner of the warehouse, signs looming behind you.

"Iola, they found...! Be vigilant."

"Ugh, ugh!

"Riola, you let the Tuas get away with this!

"Let it be!

When Iola rose from the shadows, she stood in a position to shelter Riola and the children, putting her hand on the pattern of the sword.

The person who came to hide the signs there called out.

"- Hey? What are you guys doing?

It was a young man. Dark and not well visible, but across the darkness, white teeth paint the Ni and half moon.

"... In the middle of the night like this, are you shipping?

"Oh, that's right! Because I really have to deliver it to Wang Du tomorrow. Didn't you ask the village chief? Talk about shipping.... Are you crazy?

I could see the magic seeping out of the man's feet.

Continued