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

Leave the shoe shop with Iola and Riola and continue along the back road of East Chase Li. The new shoes feel good, but I can't seem to relax either.

I don't see any surgeons manipulating magic threads (magiwires) crawling over the ground sleigh.

Apparently, they're targeting me with magic and tracking me down automatically. This makes it difficult to identify an opponent from a large number of people walking in the normal enemy circle alone (circle).

Iola and Riola decide to break up here so we don't get involved.

"It's time to go to the royal castle. Iola needs you to go along with Riola's shopping. I asked you well."

Staring into the chestnut-haired boy's eyes, he nods small.

"It's okay, Guru. I'll take your stuff, and you don't have to worry about it."

It's been a long time since Riola and I are happy to shop alone, or Iola cheers up fine.

I appeal to my brother, who relies on me all the time.

"Oh, I'm relieved you would. And... don't forget to send Riola to 'Tingil Ice' before you go to the library. I'll follow the story."

Let's face the ice cream shop one foot away and ask for Riola. Put it on a chip and take care of it for about half a day.

"I'm already worried too much about Brother Gu. I can go alone."

Riola laughs with a slightly troubled face. I gently slapped Iola on the shoulder and returned her heel.

"There are a lot of people here, so you should grab Iola by the shield (...)"

"Ha... leave it to me"

"Call me at the pendant if anything happens."

"" Yes ""

Iola is not wearing a sword because she is traveling to and from Wang Capital. Still more trustworthy than anyone in terms of protecting my sister (Riola).

"Well, Io walks forward"

"Ah!"

I grabbed Iola's back and Riola walked out.

Drop them off on their backs and then head to the front street. As we entered the narrow alley, the magic thread (Magiwire) stitched at the foot of the crowd, increasing the speed with the shrug and wrapped around the foot.

The tactical information display (tactics) instantly issues a warning of magic interference.

- Detect the Soviet system's technique...!

"I'm the only one you're after."

Well, that's safer (...).

The dark, cold feeling magic yarn (Magiwire) lacks discretion and is not sophisticated. I get the impression that I'm interested.

A foreign wizard who knows I'm a wizard of the kingdom (Metanostadt) and has been exploring it… etc.

"Sage Grecas!

Metius, the fairy who had been lurking his breath, looked around with his face out of his chest pocket. Today, for some reason, I am bragging about my blonde hair.

"Morning, Metius. Customers of this magnitude will always make fun of you."

- Deployment of Deceptive Boundaries (Feinshield), information disturbance begins.

I select a magic ceremony with only my gaze and perform an automatic chant (autoload). I'll leave the rest of the adjustments to Metius.

"Yes, I did."

I deliberately lure him into the broken (dust) part of the junction that made him look vulnerable, making him think he could break through the junction...

Makes me look like an old wizard. By disseminating that kind of information, they will try to undermine this level.

In the meantime, I carefully collect and collect the opponent's magic properties, hands, and surgeon's magic unique waveform patterns.

If this is a magic battle, you are more likely to use this information to flirt with and escape your opponents.

"'Cause I just dejabbed. Something like that happened a few months ago."

"... there you are."

Me and Fairy Metius would bend each other's eyebrows if we went through the alley.

I was definitely working with Marinocerese's "Sea Dragon Craftsmen's Group (Seadun Makers)".

After a similar search for magic, he was attacked by a man named Guidine, the sales rep. That was when I was strolling through the "Forgotten Hope Tong (Fogerhops) Ri" on the north side of the castle.

Wizards seem to like to let exploration in these alleys.

"I don't have much magic information. Let's tie it to a wildcat."

Interfering unnoticed by the target's magic thread (MagiWire) and tying it to the cat who was taking a nap in the alley. You felt uncomfortable, the cat rang off fuggy.

and -.

Out on Main Street on East (Beard) Boulevard, an unfamiliar black painted carriage was seen parked. It is a fine carriage like that used by foreign royalty with gold embellishments.

People walking down the street also look unusual.

"Mm...?

Apparently, the bumpy magic thread (MagiWire) is where this carriage comes from.

But if you look closely, there are no horses. At the head of the line were metal dolls with designs like people and horses united. The whole body is shiny polished and glowing, and the torso of a four-legged horse made of brass has a knightly upper body on it.

Apparently, a golem like a magically moving armor is starting to tow passenger cars alongside two bodies.

"You seem like some wise man to tow a carriage in a golem."

Maybe everyone thinks the same thing.

If you were to tow a carriage instead of a horse, this is how you first think about it. Me and I are using the exact same idea of a golem called "Full" and "Blurb."

Unexpectedly looking out into the wild horse, the carriage window opened pacariously, showing signs of multiple people from inside.

"That......!? I ran away with great momentum...... is that a cat!?

"... wizards in this country, too, will do quite well"

I could hear a young girl and a calm woman.

"Don't insult me with a second-rate country, a country of niceties, Naha."

A floating old man's voice.

"Those glasses wizards, they're rewriting the information and stirring this one up. Makes you think you're a bald old man, and the cat is next. Very busy."

"Ihi..................! Ihi...... hi?

A low man's voice continues to make me feel mad.

They're looking at me and saying something. I mean, it sounds thoughtful though.

"Hmmm!? You're kind of pissed off!

"Ha ha... Well, there's nothing wrong with that. This is where the heavens come and go."

The truth is, I want to throw slime in through the window, grow it big and detoxify it, but I'm an adult and a gentleman, and I don't even do that every time.

Apparently, there's four or five people in there who look like they suck. A closer look at the carriage's body revealed a small carving of the royal crest relief on the part of the door.

- The countries of the countries of the Stralia...... the Kingdom of Richtalia!

What are the envoys of the country we are talking about doing at the heart of Metanostadt?

"You guys, stop. It's rude."

A calm voice silenced the four voices. It was the gentleman in the big hat who showed his face through the window.

Gorgeously white skin with golden wavy hair. Red, thin lips as if they were soaked with Rouge. I look like I'm in my twenties in my years... but the red light hidden behind my eyes confuses me with recognition.

"This is rude. I always try to be top notch, but a bloody squire. I don't want you to get upset."

"You...!

"Oh? I see you again, wise man... Lord Grecas"

"AUTOMATERIA NOLARD......!

"Did you remember that? It's an honor."

I exchanged my gaze with a man who floated something laughable.

I've seen this man before. In the midst of a golem battle in this king's capital.

The sight of the people in the window has always been pointed at me. You can ignore me, but this is my country. Have a dignified and light meeting and behave gracefully.

"From time to time, we hear rumors, which way are we going?

Throw questions at the man in the carriage.

"Yeah, we had an important meeting at the Royal Castle."

"Ho... that's"

To my deliberate surprise, the Automatériel shaped and showed a grin.

"To stop the war..."

"Nah...?

Continued