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

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The Hall of Wise Men seems to have survived the crisis for now.

Plum, manuferno and everyone in the hall were safe, but the biggest damage would have been the destruction of my lovely wine barrel golem, more than half of it.

Well, the contents (...) are alive, so you just need to replace the slime inside with a new barrel like "yadkari," but it's really unpleasant and doesn't feel good.

We need to replenish our forces as soon as possible, considering that our fellow Imperial Guards may come back. You have to get empty wine and ale casks from the Finovocchi Village Brewery.

"Damn, you guys ruined my plans for today"

I turned to the four men, feeling a little angry.

By now, Lentomia and the Lower Town Magic Workshop (Marsenal) Union (Guild) would have held meetings on new magic control technologies and new transportation systems to replace carriages.

Plus I have to go back to King's Capital once after this and pick up Riola and Iola. The two of them would be able to come home on their own in a passenger carriage or something, but I am anxious that there has just been such an incident on the boulder.

Besides, the Land Turtle (Gran Turtle) remains near the North Gate of the King's Capital.

The Royal Castle will also need to explain and report the circumstances......

- Mm-hmm, it's been a lot of trouble.

Flipping the cloak of a wise man with a basil, he walks over to a standing tree tying the raider.

"I'm hiding."

"Oh, I don't want you to look so beautiful to the bad guys."

"Well!"

The fairy Metius dived himself inside the cloak of the wise man.

Four men were tied to the standings at the garden tip of the hall. I usually wrap the laundry around the trunk of the tree where it is dried.

The watch is Spiano with the knife in his hand and "Full" in Standing Mode.

"Blurb" now runs large circles near the hall five hundred mertes away, making enemies and vigilance.

Four other surviving 'Barrels' floated on all sides over the village of Finovocchi, and due to the video relay magic (Real Live), we are scouting for suspicious carriages and characters.

"How dare you hurt Ola's precious family?

Spiano says with a doth's sharp voice as he flickers the knife in front of the men with a sharp eye. Because I am a former Bandit's Experience, there is an awesomeness in these tricks and expressions that no other member can imitate.

I mean, if your wife awesome you like this, you're going to shrink. Maybe Lu is struggling a lot too.

"Hii!?

"Knee, you didn't hurt me......!

"Huh? Same thing at the time you scared me. Shh!

The men protest with a fine voice, but Spiano seems to have quite a head start. Gah! and kick the ground and bathe the dirt in the man's face.

"... sage ss, what do these guys do, ss?

You've already done it, have you? in the face.

"As... Well, Wang Du's security forces will arrive in two minutes. There's only one thing I need to ask you before I tie you up."

"... Sage's a hammer, isn't he? Torture in a barrel of poison slime is a pain in the ass."

"... ugh!?

Spiano stares at the men's faces with dark eyes. The look changes the complexion of the men. The Slime Army beat me up earlier, so I can't help it.

"Oh no, I can't believe you tortured me like that..."

"... you have a proven track record"

I say bosoli, hiding the sides with dog ears like bobcuts.

"Oh, you apologized for that. Hahaha?"

Does Spiano still have a bit of a root about the curse sucked away in the slime bath (...)?

"Well."

The four men who had raided were exotic wizards dressed in purple robes. They are all white, thin and thin, and their eyes staring down at me.

He seems to be from the countries of the Strasse, but he must have lived a qualitative life in a monastery or something. The clothes that are worn inside the robe also look like boring cloth.

"If you want to kill me, kill me."

"Wow, we, for a great purpose…"

"Sage, let them compete!

Do something unsolicited with your mouth. Hi. Looks like a "disposable" personnel at the bottom.

And he had some kind of tattoo on the left side of his face.

Each of the three men's faces is tattooed with the same triangular text. There are two triangles overlaid on the forehead of a man who seems to be a leader. It probably means "class".

"Oh, that's enough. Let's just say I speak for your leader."

I use the "paralysis poison" of the reverse osmosis (virus) autonomous drive formula (Aprict) when I turn my hand around. I left the three of them in a flash with their tongues hanging and unable to chant the spell. The effect lasts for about an hour.

"What!?

"Ah, or...!?

"Hogg!"

The tongue should be tight and breathing hard, the unacceptable spell chanting of the wrong thing word for word is practically impossible anymore.

Looking at the three men whose eyes were black and white and whose mouths were painfully puckered, it seems that the leader cooled his liver on the boulder.

"Do you have any other company?

"Me... we're the only ones coming to Metanostadt"

Surprised to admit unexpectedly and honestly, well, lying just makes me more guilty. It would be easier to do it as the Ministry of the Interior if you were to run for protection without hiding anymore.

"It's also a good thing to attack this place, but they told you?

"This is... like a promotion exam (...)"

"Abduction, huh?

Sometimes the kidnapping of Pram and Manuferno was carried out with really despicable hands. I really want to beat him up enough, but don't do it because my hands hurt.

"It just worked as instructed. Everything is what the great Mother of Wisdom (...), Zoltaxzaian wants"

These guys are also a bunch of religious groups. What a study group for the salon. Isn't it the secret society of evil itself?

Finally, one more question.

"Hmm...... Are you the ones who planted the Curse Magic Circle?

"Oh... yeah. He did a lot of work while hiding himself in the king's capital."

"You're an intelligence agent, a force of strength."

"... yes"

Looks like these guys were the actual work force of the secret society Zoltax Zaian (...).

Indigenous religious organizations that profess the God of Hikaricamina. It is unforgivable that he planned to assassinate Camilla and her sister Calva, as well as the semi-beast girl Hikariana, together, who was being offered as his god of life and witch.

And now a raid aimed at abduction from the Sage's Hall. Felony enough. There will no longer be any escape of words or extenuating circumstances.

"Enough. You're gonna have to talk more than that at the Home Office Security Department."

And I saw five horses hanging in the sage hall, and one carriage, approaching. There's an armed soldier on board, and it looks like a garrison unit in the village of Finovocchi.

"Ma, talk to me! So let me go, even just me!

"" "But ha!?

My people scream angrily.

I took control of the man with my hands. Help me. I don't want to hear it, and I don't want to see a man's face any more.

"- Lord Sage! Are you all safe!?

"Too late! Too late, sss!

Leave the opponents of the soldiers rushing in great haste to Spiano to contact the crystal sphere of Ergonote worried in the royal castle and tell them they are safe.

"Well..."

Apparently, the Duke of Automaria Norard, who was also placed under house arrest in the Royal Castle, officially protested against the fact that he was the diplomatic envoy of Richtalia. Within the Royal Government there now seemed to be a debate over whether to lift house arrest or not.

And Ergonote whispers in a hurried voice.

"Grecas, it's tough. The Duke of Nollard's men called a publicist (press) into this noise gap. He's making a scene when he says he's having a press conference. '

"What...?

"Grecas, the attack on the king's capital, the raid on the museum, and the taking away of Manuferno... I'm going to sue you for causing it"

"Are you going to use your position to switch arguments......!

Got hit.

That man, the Duke of Automaria Nollard, had the real aim of...

Stigmatizing me...?

Continued