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

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"It's an early one. Three more days left this year..."

"" Frost (Servant) Moon, Dark King (Yamio) Dancing Twenty-three "Today is the shortest day the sun is out. You think this is the day the king of the underworld will be happy?"

The fairy Methius sat by a white, cloudy window and said slurred about the origin of the name given to the calendar.

On the calendar operating on the Sun and the Moon, the "year", counted as the Continental Calendar 1015, is coming to an end soon.

"Metti's quite knowledgeable."

"Oh? No search magic, but I remember this much."

Ugh, I lean (hide) my little neck with an elegant soaking face.

"Well, I can't remember."

The "year" of this world is said to be a little over 300 days. And who gave it, there are names given each day according to the season, with the origins of myths and fables. Each has just the right "what day is it" story to tell and make the child listen.

The fairy Metius wiped the window glass with water droplets with his hands and looked out.

It's a white snow scene on one side outside, and it's wintery.

It would be rare to get this far in the Wang capital Metanostadt.

It was the year of all sorts of incidents, but a week had already passed since the Fatsugar Village Bandits raid.

As always, in Crystal Ball Communications, publicists (the media) say, "The truth about the bandits being wiped out! The villagers saw it! 'or doing a feature show. Its great muscle is the same everywhere:' The wise Grecas and his people came out of the sky magnificently to save the children and the villagers and to make the vicious bandits bogged down '.

All the bandits were handed over to the Royal Army and peace came to the village, which increased the fame of the wise man! Some publicists say aloud.

Well, I don't care about that area.

In retrospect, he saved his sister and brother, Camilla and Calva, who lived in Metanostadt's Seven Colors Prisoner Rehabilitation School, with an attempted curse. In addition, there were many things to accuse Higashimura's orphanage, Hitamari Garden, of its insistence.

Especially since the investigation of the culprits using the Curse Magic Circle (Curse Magil) seems to be progressing, they will get a report at the beginning of the year.

And there was movement in the orphanage Hitamari Garden. It seems that the gardener of that abuse (...) and suspected embezzlement (...) was suddenly sent to "train far away".

As for when he would return to be determined, two surrogate young teachers were appointed to the garden to look after the children. This was snuck up to me by a blonde beauty rep from the Secret Service.

In any case, if it worked better, it would have been worth the effort.

So we were back to our usual routine.

"All right, it's fixed, Riola."

I spoke to Riola. I was in the kitchen tweaking Sage's convenience tools (gadgets), but I think I'm back on track.

Now in the kitchen of the hall, in the midst of making large quantities of "Garrett of Brown Sugar," a type of baked confectionery, it is full of sweet aromas.

The scent of brown sugar also mixes with the scent of a girl, so when you look around, the cooking area connected to the living room dining room, or kitchen, is an amazing population density.

Iola and Riola are the ones on fire watching the baking add and subtract in front of the oven.

Pram, Mperosa, and Larna are my assistants in materials manufacturing.

Manuferno and Spiano are fabric formers.

A division of labour for all in aprons. It's called complete "flow work."

We felt comfortable enjoying the massive amount of brown sugar we received from Fatsugar Village on our own, and decided to hand out the baked confectionery "Garrett of Brown Sugar" as a year-end gift to orphanages everywhere.

I think this is a really great idea.

The girls at the museum all thought about it, but sharing happiness with others in the years seems to be a good thing "God also recommends".

"Brother Gu, no! Could you please restart the fabric production?

"Ooh!?

The kitchen lord flies from Riola.

It's a complete style of cooking where you tie chestnut hair together and say apron on a white triangle scarf.

I hurriedly lifted a bag of flour and poured it into Konelu, a convenience tool (gadget) that is a dough kneading machine.

The barrel-modified "Mr. Conneroo" is an excellent way to squeeze as much fabric as a hundred people at a time.

"Next, you add butter -!

Then add the fresh butter bought in a large barrel (this is the premium salt butter from Rudens specialty) with the plum like a scoop.

Plum brings long hair together and looks like a cute apron. The thin neck is surprisingly girly, which is really nice.

"Eggs next!

"Oh, put it in."

Hemperosa, with one black hair tied together, puts in a mixed yolk. The leftover white egg whites are likely to be used for a variety of dishes later.

Hemperosa cleverly breaks eggs with thin fingertips. Go on! And for some reason, it's a nori.

"Me will add brown sugar, Dace"

"Fine, please."

"Yes, Dace."

Larna, with her cute mini apron on, stands on the chair and adds brown sugar from the top of 'Konelu you'.

The brown sugar I received from the village of Fatsugar is very sweet and fragrant. Makes a good accent.

Close the lid by adding all these ingredients.

And then automatically, 'Konelu, you' dances and mixes to make the dough.

Together with the rattling and intense shakes, the dough can eventually be done.

"Come on, we've got dough. Next thing you know, are you ready?

"It's Yiss!

"Fabric. We'll fit it in one bite."

It is the work of Spiano and Manuferno to mold the fabric.

And then Baton Touch to Iola and Riola in charge of baking.

The first batch of dough is already in the process of being baked in the oven, with a really good aroma.

"Now I'm going to put out the dough..."

When I opened the faucet-like stopper (sen) at the bottom of "Konelu you" the fabric came squeezed out in a null and black snake-like condition.

That look, I don't know... really subtle though.

"Nyohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohoho! Namako!"

It's a big deal for Hemperoza.

"Ooh? One after the other."

"Barrel kun is trying hard to squeeze it out, Dace?

"Confused. Mr. Grey... this"

"Sage, you can't seem to handle this."

"Nooo? Don't worry about the details. Keep shaping, or they'll come out one after the other!

Continued