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

From time to time, strong winds are shaking the windows of the hall.

The snowstorm that started last night showed no signs of stopping, and the white storm inevitably locked us in the Sage Hall.

The view from the glass window is white. Only if you don't go outside on a day like this.

"Well, it's come true for me."

North wind and snow seem cold outside anyway, but no one is always home these days. The fire in the fireplace never stops, and the entire building is slightly warm.

Everyone was gathered in front of the red-burning fireplace. Iola and Riola are sitting on the side couch reading a book or breaking nut shells.

Between the couch and the fireplace lay a thick carpet of large Isravian specialties. There's Plum and Larna sleeping there, playing with Spiano's babies, and having an amazing time of thought.

"Yes, yes, it's coming -?

The children of Spiano and Lu in the early ones had grown to the point of starting "highs" at some point. Nyappi, the cat-eared girl who sat a little on the carpet, seems to want to go to Plum's.

At just a few steps on the high, he fell from cotton and face to carpet at the front, not withstanding the weight of his head.

"... hunya?

"Wow, I fell down -"

"It's okay, Dace?

Pram and Rana rush to hold Nyappi. There are other things on the carpet that I can't help but notice that Meeru, Niano, and Nata are crawling or rolling.

"It's really helpful to have Pram and Larna... Ola's the only one who can't get around it."

When Spiano tells the two of them that he looks like he's having fun, Pram and Larna will be just a little bit of a sister's face.

Iola, we're running out of firewood.

"... n"

When Riola said in front of the fireplace as she cracked the nut shell with her bare hands with "Pakin," Iola put down the book she was reading and stood up softly. Then head to Nado behind the kitchen.

Nado is the kitchen and adjacent storage area for food and supplies, and we have enough food to keep the food safe for the winter. From there, a further door poking in the back becomes the garage of the carriage, the Land Turtle (Gran Turtle).

Firewood (maki), which is piled up like a mountain in the garage, is mainly used for fireplaces and heating, but it is difficult not to replenish it this way from time to time.

"Uh-oh! Cold......!

Iola came back in a hurry.

Placing the rags and about seven or eight firewood in front of the fireplace, Dah returned to the couch and put his hands petty on Riola's cheek.

"Cold!?

The nut shell in both hands smashed at the same time.

"I'll split the cold one."

"Stop it, you idiot!

Buah! and Iola tries to smash Iola's arm, but Iola gently releases her hand and escapes.

"haha"

I'm smiling at how friendly brothers and sisters get screwed. Riola, who doesn't usually do that, seems to be feeling better when Iola is around.

Iola says she will go to the village of Tibalagi in the spring again. He wasn't sure if Riola should go then either.

"Sage, how do I write this?

With a serious face, Hemperoza lets me spread my notebook. The brown-skinned dark elf quarter girl is sitting in a long table chair side by side with me studying magic.

Many magic books piled up and notebooks for expanded magic. Drawing with magical ink means minimal magic inspires.

I bought student materials for the Magic High School building, but I do so without difficulty.

Hemperoza used a pen and drew an impromptu little 'magical circle' on her notebook.

"Right here? Uh," Old Moon and Two Stars, "right? Write down the lines of power that attract each other... and turn them into magical circles. Here's the right answer."

Manipulate the magic thread (Magiwire) from your fingertips to raise a brown line that will be the correct answer, like a "broiled (ab) strip". When the magic circle was complete, the bow and light wrapped around the vortex at his fingertips.

"... I don't know, it's weird how magic works with something like this."

Hemperoza compares his magic book to his painted magic circle when his blue, black crystal-like eyes sparkle. Long, beautiful dark hair swirls on the table.

"That's what it is. This is magic."

"Heh."

My apprentice-certified 'qualitative' child is Hemperoza, but the magic still needs training due to rough shredding.

Well, I'm in the midst of soaking up my own training and putting up a backstage (...) called automatic chanting (autoload), but I have just the knowledge to teach.

Plum's eyes that identify magic are good enough to be called "Demon Eyes," but he can't inspire magic power outwards. I mean, it has different properties than a wizard. I'm looking for a way to do something about Plum's superior powers.

- - Like, for example, a magic workshop (Marsenal) ….

The work of wizards seems to be changing these days as well.

They say they sell things that are more useful for life and money, and that the wizards make all sorts of magic tools and medicines.

Some of the magic tools that began to be sold in the city, even when used by people without magic powers, move and fever, warming the water or heating the room, he says. 'Magic Stone'.

Around the Kingdom of Metanostadt now, there were only a few small conflicts, but wars were also less likely to occur on a global scale, as in the previous' Demon King's Wars'.

It is understandable that that will increase the chances that the wizard will be spared time and will now use his magical energy to help his life.

This is truly welcome, and as a pioneer I was often asked for advice from magic workshop technicians.

and the crystal ball communication placed on the table began to emit light.

"Mmm? Sounds like you're calling. On such a snowstorm day...... who the hell is it?

Continued