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

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- Altitude 600 Merte. Rise limit exceeded!

The tactical information display (tactics) brightens the red warning.

Even though we defend ourselves in the junction, the air is cold and windy. Control by postural control technique (controller) is also limited.

I had to abandon the pursuit of the Duke of Nollard, who changed into a black winged dragon (Wyburn).

The distance from the Winged Dragon (Wyburn), which the Duke has already transformed (...), is remote and only appears to be a black dot. Although seen in the anti-aircraft enemy junction (circle), the distance between the two sides is wide open.

"Damn, such a magical ant..."

Unexpectedly evil. I haven't felt this defeated in a long time.

I'm sorry. I feel hurt.

- No. You mean the world is wide...

The Duke has begun his horizontal flight to the West, beyond an altitude of 1,000 Merte. I don't know if I'm going to keep going through the desert of Israel and return to Stralia or Fake, but I don't think I'll ever come back.

Either way, it's harder to track down any more.

You have to admit that your opponent is up there in terms of lifting ability, speed, and both.

In the unlikely event that the Duke of Nollard strikes out at the means of interception against this one (...) instead of fleeing, this one inferior to maneuverability will be at risk.

"I regret it, but that's it"

Information on all possible magic fluctuations was collected.

It was recorded in the Millennial Library (Southern Library), a library of unique patterns of magical fluctuations, subtle fluctuations and invisible memories that emerged when transforming into pterosaurs.

- One day, I'm gonna go beyond that. Will it magically end with a taste of defeat?

"Let's go back, sage Grecas. Not any more..."

"Right. I agree. I just have to report that I let him get away with it..."

"I'm sorry, I did what I could."

After I had a conversation with Meti, I leaned over. And inverted, took a course of return to Metanostadt, the Wang capital all the way.

Lowering altitude and speed also creates room for a view.

The sun is releasing an oblique sun in a position that is likely to set now at the end of the west. The dusk light like tiredness is just right for me right now.

And the cold wind keeps my head cool. Too many things happened and I'm tired...... That's to be honest.

"I hope everyone in the hall isn't in danger anymore..."

That's still my biggest concern. It's not even a word of mouth, but the Duke of Norard said, "I'll try to speak to the hardliners".

The protection and binding on the Metanostadt side is stiff. If they understand that raids and terrorism are pointless, they will be the best deterrent in the future.

The scope of the Duke's thoughts and plots is unknown to the bottom. I'm not expecting it, but it doesn't seem like someone I can talk to at all.

"Sage Grecas! Take a look around. The castles and cities are so small..."

"Oh! You're kind of in the mood for sightseeing"

"That's right."

Fairy Metius is clinging to the inside of my collar.

Metanostadt's big city, from above, is shaped like spreading green and earthy paint on a huge campus and applying silver round lace braids.

Just south of the city, the Great River, the Metano River, the water source that supports the Wang capital, flows through.

Turn your eyes north and you'll see patchwork of lush wheat fields. It is a rich barn zone that leads from the village of Finovocci to the villages of Tibalagi and the Kingdom of Loudens.

With such a view, organize your thoughts on the magic of the Duke of Automatéria Norard.

Magic requires theory and complex muscular paths, but the Duke of Norard's "magic" seemed intuitive and freely transforming.

I turned my sword into a snake or myself into a dragon.

They are unthinkable, but not impossible, in the magical "common sense" of learning in a magic school. I have seen it written that there are also such magic in the ancient magical system of Tai.

It would be what the Duke calls "original magic (protomagina)". They also say they can interfere with and manipulate everything.

But he didn't show the Original Magic (Protomagina), which could be considered a trump card until the end.

Perhaps...... you shouldn't show it to an outside human being or it's not a substitute you can use over and over again. Alternatively, the effect may be limited only to the person or the object directly touched.

Either way, despite using the unknown magic called 'original magic (protomagina)', he says he has not been able to create anything with a "soul or self" when it comes to homunculus, an artificial life form.

When it comes to magic knowledge around it, I get the impression that it's a chig hug.

In magical knowledge, there are still things in the world that I don't know. At least the Duke of Nollard is definitely going up there in that regard.

We'll need to make full use of the search magic (Ggol) later and find out a little more about the original magic (Protomagina).

Especially if it is a search related to the Millennium Empire (Southern Pedia), it is quite unlikely that it will work well...

The altitude is 300 Merte. We will soon arrive in the city.

"Meti, I'm going to keep going to Riola and Iola"

"I agree. Something we're sure to be waiting for!

"Right......!

and so magical communication finally began to recover.

It is the magic pendant of Iola and Riola, as well as the gold bracelet of Manuferno and even the silver ring of Lentomia.

The tactical information display (tactics) simultaneously converts sensed magic fluctuations into audio.

"(Zazzling) Brother Gu, congratulations on your marriage...! Wow, I've been... that, uh, already! I can't say it well......!

"Guru...... that was cool! (Zazzle) '

"Riola? Iola? Huh?"

I hear applause and cheer from behind the two of them. Probably the store owner of Tingil Hyde's ice cream shop.

"(Zazzle......) Greg! Even if you marry Manu, our friendship is forever, right? That's what you swore, wasn't it? You can answer the interview like that, right?!?

Next time it's from Lentomia, who's kind of out of breath. Are you tracking your neck or are you running away from something?

"Hey!? Stay, stay!? What are you talking about, Lentomia!

I have a bad feeling about it. I mean... both communications from Wang Du, but behind it is somewhat noisy. I thought it was a murmur, but it's a storm of cheers, applause and whistles.

and voices from Manuferno have interrupted.

"Fool. Why would I declare that!?

"Ma, manuferno?

"blush. Well, there's nothing... like a wife... you don't have to tell the whole world."

The voice was badly up. Anger, lighting, joy and... such a cocktail of emotions, a bouncing voice.

"The whole world!? That...... was crystal ball communication deployed that far back then!?

I didn't think that far when I cut the tanka on my Duke of Norard opponent...... Sure, I am, Manuferno is my wife, so don't lay your hands on me! I said.

It was meant to be only for the Duke's opponent...

"Reflection. When you get back, it's a reflection! So... be careful, come back, you '

"Buha!?

"Sage Grecas! Or it's spinning!?

I see the king's capital. But the squares in the city that you can see under your eyes are noisy everywhere.

Terrorists, raids, dragons. Look up at me, applause and cheer. It presented a festive mood.

Continued