Princess Snuvel, the first princess of the Kingdom of Metanostadt, looks down quietly here from the balcony of the tower, visible far overhead.
"- Was it created by your magic?
I can't even peek at the expression, but the words thrown also sounded like they contained something along with my pure interest in the 'mini-world tree'.
The princess caught an eye on the "mini-world tree" growing at the garden end of the hall and instantly discovered that it was created by magical powers. Or maybe some kind of report has already arrived under the princess.
"It's..."
I'm stuck with answers.
The root of the magic that created the world tree is Hemperoza's Sprinkling Magic (Shrub Garden). So are the shining trees at this garden tip.
I wonder if I should be honest with you about this and Hemperoza's name.
Most importantly, the name 'Hemperoza' is not 'True Name (Core)'. It's the reincarnation of the soul, and I've forgotten the true (...) name (...) for the wizard, so I can't even say this is the true name (core) now.
Is the presence of Hemperoza known among Princess Snoovel and the cunning, ill-willed wizards lurking in the royal palace?
Once upon a time... This girl (Hemperoza) was an evil demon cleric (...) named after her as a substantial staff member of the Demon King. As the most powerful wizard in the dark, he has pushed us into distress many times.
But at the time of the last showdown, his body disappeared as particles with the lights of the thunderbolt, stabbed through his heart with Ergonote's treasure sword, The Dawn of Thunder God (Sundaguard) (Holzort).
And a year later.
It was Hemperoza, a girl whose reincarnation purified her soul and left only a few memories, who knocked on the door of the hall.
I don't remember the day anymore, I'm a complete different person.
There must be no one to notice.
That said, is it good to know the same name on this occasion as a former devil cleric... I have trouble judging.
The anxiety that bad things might come down to Hemperoza makes me hesitant to respond.
I turned my gaze to Chirali and the brave Ergonote, who sits quietly beside the princess.
The blush-skinned red-haired man seemed to snort small as he crossed his gaze with me.
At least Ergonote was reincarnated by the Devil's Cleric, but he's not supposed to say anything funny about this brunette.
If you hear I'm one of the orphans in the hall, no one will pry any further. Above all, who says they believe, such as reincarnated (...) into the figure of a ten-year-old girl?
All right......!
I made up my mind. The silence lasted five seconds, or maybe ten seconds. The princess wore a small ankle and awaited an answer.
"My pleasure, Princess."
"What is it, sage Grecas?"
The fact that the source of magic that greened part of the desert in the battle of Israel and produced the 'World Tree' is not by my hand, but in fact by the magic of my disciples, is the truth that one day... must be revealed.
Hemperoza really deserves a legitimate (...) appreciation (...) for receiving false wizards and slander (slander) for using the magic of his disciples and trying to greatly hurt his' fame 'as a wise man.
That will surely benefit Hemperoza, who is going to grow greatly.
Then I will suffer any punishment or slander.
"This... is magic at the hands of my disciple, Hemperoza"
Quietly, point to the clarity and hemperosa. Hemperoza looked at me like I was in trouble.
"Well! Really? Sure, they keep it in the hall... you're a brunette, aren't you? Ergonote once told me about Grecas' precious family. You might have seen him at a cultural festival before, right?
The princess rides herself out of the balcony just a little bit and turns her attention to Hemperoza.
"Heh... heh! Yes, sir!
Hemperoza leaves one step forward with a tense face. Hands aligned in chest position, lips tied small. Long dark hair shakes saggily in the wind.
"You use nice magic. Is that what Sage Grecas taught you?
"The... yes!
In response to the princess's gentle inquiry, Hemperoza once breathed loudly and answered with a clear voice.
For Hemperoza now, the spreading magic (Shrub Garden) can already be said to be part of her. I didn't teach you that.
"Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel. I'm afraid so. It was by the magic of my disciple Hemperoza that this magical tree was created. And the World Tree filled some of the desert in Israel with green cranberries… only with this child's magic."
In this word, a twitch like a wave flickers among court wizards and nobles who were listening with their faces out of the windows of the castle.
"To the wise man!?
"Sage Grecas?
Hemperoza and the fairy Metius turn to me in surprise.
"... is that right, that kid's got the world tree..."
The gaze of the princess and the gaze of the people who had their faces out the window had been poured on Hemperoza.
"I did nothing but help make magic work."
I found my voice slightly trembling. There was a cold, dark shadow swirling at the bottom of my heart.
The identity is now clear. I am not afraid of being blamed. Wouldn't Hemperoza be pulled away from me... from us? A vague fear that (...). The heart engraves an irregular rhythm.
By my side, Plum, who notices how I am and looks worried, turns his gaze alternately with Hemperoza, who looks nervous as well, confused as to what to do.
Hisohiso and the Wizards of the Royal Palace are having some conversation in a dark voice.
"- Show me the magic... even if you care..."
"- - The young man finally has his tail..."
"- Now, now..."
I could hear jealousy and nagging conversations from the fragments of the words I hear, whether they were targeting Tiger Sight and my loss.
But...
"You've maximized the power of your disciple, sage Grecas. And only if you have your superior magical powers. It's no different than the great things that saved people so many times. Raise your face."
The princess raised her powerful and bright voice to control the castle's bragging.
The brave Ergonote hears the words, silently breasts wide, and stares at the people downstairs talking hissohisso with a guillotine and playful face. Pittari and private language disappeared as soon as possible.
"... Princess"
"Your love and work, which you have taken orphans, found their hidden magical qualities and nurtured them dearly, will be deep and carved into your chest. And... I can't be more comfortable and happy if you continue to work as a wise man in the kingdom.... Sage Grecas"
The princess's words were as quiet as magic, and deep into her heart.
I don't care that you borrowed Hemperoza's magic.
But it was also a strong curse to do more loyalty, sent with the utmost gratitude.
"Ha..., ha"
Unexpectedly bow your head deeply.
The distance was distant and helpful. That's to be honest. Otherwise I could almost see the blue face. I was heartbroken. There's still something wrong with my heart.
"To the wise!
Then Hemperoza and Pram rush over and grab it all over my arm. Blue and black crystal-like eyes capture me. Shake your arms with an anxious look.
"Hemperoza......"
"Was the magic of the eagle good for the wise?... I... just want to be with the wise..."
The anxiety of said Hemperoza soon became a reality.
"Princess! I have a suggestion for you...!
Suddenly, a squeaky voice echoed from the lower deck of the palace balcony.
It was an elderly, gold-style wizard who adorned the purple cloak with countless jewels, sparkling stones, and numerous spellware. He strokes his gray hair, his glitzy eyes on his waxy white skin, his disgusting and distorted mouth drives his disgust.
- Wizard of the royal palace......
They are those who work in dwellings as fortunes against royalty, as advice, as healing of illnesses, and sometimes as preparation for intruders. Probably among them, a relatively high-ranking man.
"Rude! Back off, Dodo."
Leistoria the white elf, the top wizard with you, jumped out and screamed so as to block the princess from that gaze. And when you quickly tie the mark with your fingertips, you unleash the magic of mouth sealing.
But as if paying even for a fly, the gold-style wizard gripped the curse (...). Paxi, and one of the luminous stones smashed and fell under his feet. Sounds like a substitute magic trick, but I guess you have a lot of strength.
"Little girl, the princess hipster, doesn't have a windy mouth. I don't know how to get away with this recession."
"Ku...?
"Out of the way, Leistoria. I'll do it!
Another princess's fitting wizard, Magellna, stares at the man with a beastly eye. People who were around get away with the momentum that could blow every deck that still has a man. But there Leistoria said, "In front of the princess!" and go into a stop.
"Hihihi.... I'm trying to make a good suggestion for the country.... that dark-haired daughter has the power of our unknown demons and the potential to create enormous wealth... Shouldn't it be welcomed, raised and made a fortune as a wizard of our country?
"Yes, keep it under the wise... it's just going to be used!
"The magic of flying, the world tree... shouldn't look any bigger..."
The middle-aged hyorous wizard and the little fat wizard also synchronize. The surrounding people also stare at me in the dew.
Above all, I find it unforgivable that you are pointing your downward gaze at Hemperoza as worthy.
"Yes, don't like it...... I need to be with a wise man... I can't use magic...!
"Don't worry, Hemperoza. I'm not giving you to anybody."
"To the wise......!
Hold my hand much harder. I'll put my strength in that hand, too.
"You're nostalgic......!
"Are you going to keep your wealth to yourself?"
"No!"
I finally screamed back.
"Kihihi, in front of the princess, aren't you going to do it?
For those who stay in the shade without gaining fame, this would have been seen as a chance to give the busy sage (me) a painful blow.
But from the nobles and officials on the same deck, the cold gaze and words are directed at the Golden Wizard, "The Golden Deceased," "The Kings (...)" and "Do you shield the princess...".
Apparently, the castle is now parting with the traditional kings and the rapidly empowered Snoovel princess, who may be in a fierce power struggle.
In that sense, I guess I'm accidentally classified as a Snoovel princess. The flying 'Hall of Wise Men' may have been the perfect place to show off your power.
The temper that seemed to have sedated in the words of the princess and the brave (ergonote) grows again. Some of them came out cursing at each other.
I was confused about what to do in the castle, which became noisy. My joining the fight here would ruin a fun "tribute visit" around the corner.
This includes both Plum and Hemperoza, Iola and Riola who were at the garden end, plus Lu and Rana.
and -.
"Hi-ha-hoo! Really... it's a great view! Sage Hall!"
"Yikes! Gre!"
The voice of a healthy old man and a voice that could be heard echoed.
"... Huh?
"Wah, ah!?
"What, that one!?
The pressing air in the castle turned and the gaze of all was poured on objects rising (...) from the ground.
What showed up was an old man with a white beard on the 'flying couch' - the Great Wizard, president of the Royal Palace Sorcerer's Association - and Sir Aphrase A. Jill.
On the side, there is also Lentomia, a half-elf wizard who holds down his young grass-colored hair shaken by the wind.
"Become!? Fly the sky...... magic! The couch...... is flying!?
Continued