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

The tactical information display (tactics) showed two yellow light points.

They approach blindly. The two men captured by the Sovereign Kingdoms (circles) were thought to be wizards with high magic power by matching them with previously collected magic waveform patterns. And this is the place that hits the backyard of the king's capital. In other words, there is no doubt that it is the people of the garden.

"Not in the wind of having a welcome party..."

Neglected magic fluctuations are fierce as if to show them to me.

And when I checked against the surrounding map information, I noticed something odd. The first point of light is that it is moving to slip directly above the 'Mitsuki Pond', which combines reservoirs. The second point of light is also gradually approaching from the woods on the other side of the "Sage's Hall" with a random change of position.

Is the magic of the recognition agitation system disrupting the magic fluctuations of my enemy kingdom (circle)?

"Sage Grecas, are you one of the exotic dukes (...)?

"No, I can't think of that... But you have to say hello."

With Metius, a fairy with an anxious look, on the shoulder of the cloak of a wise man, I stepped outside the premises of the hall.

In the hall, it will be time for everyone to wake up. Riola has a breakfast schedule in the kitchen, but as long as she's in the hall, she won't have to worry.

The "Hall of Wise Men" is multiplied with defensive junctions that are constantly unfolding, and there is nothing to worry about unless you are prolonged to carry out abusive direct attacks of "power over" like the other day.

Furthermore, although it is now switched off, the expansion of the recognition agitation magic (Imagine Jammer) makes it difficult for the concurrent surgeon to even see the appearance of the museum.

I will also consider the Duke of Norad's companions…, but "Odawabansu" is the name of the magicians who have protected the King's capital since ancient times. It's hard to imagine giving (creeping) to an enemy.

When a white mist gushed from the lake in front of him about ten mertes along the meadow, it flowed without sound.

At the same time, the trees groaned, and when the little birds flew away, the branches sounded stiff.

"... Coming"

Shh... On the lake surface, I wondered if the fog had condensed, and a bright white snake (...) appeared.

The head is twice the size of a horse's head. The total length is unknown. A golden eye with no emotions and a broken tongue tip in two strands of bright red glow.

"As, well!? Big snake... not a dragon...?

"This is... awesome. In the exotic world, what is the White Serpent, worshipped as the Messenger of God?"

If it's midnight, it's likely to slip out of your hips, but fortunately now is the time for the morning sun to plug in low. In one way or another, it's a harsh atmosphere such as the advent of the Water God (...).

Slowly move your body to confront me as the shaking columns of light sway in the shadows rising from the surface of the lake. Is it about ten mertes from each other?

From the appearance of the pillar of light that strikes the white serpent, we have to recognize that it does exist.

"... is it the rubble that was thrown into the holy water bottle?"

"Well, snakes say the words...!

"The wizard is changing his appearance, and from what I've seen, it doesn't seem to be perceptual agitation magic (Imagine Jammer)."

It's a strange story to be surprised when a fairy sees a snake, but there can't be such a serpent living in a pond in a park in Wangdu. Only the wizard has changed, the incarnation of God (...).

But - isn't this the same "ancient magic" as the Duke of Norard?

I feel an honest surprise and a flashing shock running through me.

"My name is Grecas. I came over to stay. I have permission to stay here with my family."

'... permission? You don't hear it until you enter the sanctuary.'

And, after the snake answered, there was another alien (...) voice from the nearby tree perimeter.

"I didn't expect to throw such a huge chunk of magic into the realm that we have been protecting more than we have in ancient times... we are not going to calm down...!

"Now... a monkey"

Soon a big hairy monkey sat on an old giant tree branch about fifteen mertes away. There are no pure wild "monkeys" in this world. There are demons like giant monkeys called Giant Apes, but what appeared in front of them is the appearance of a "real monkey" that he was in a lost world.

I guess this is also the wizard's tentative appearance.

"My name is Sylvanus. As the keeper of the holy forest of the king's capital, the chief of the court."

The monkey said over the periphery, shaking himself slowly. It's the voice of a squeamish man.

"I will see you first, Lord Silvanus"

- Does it bear the name of the Spirit who protects the forest?

The irregular movement that appeared in the Soviet kingdom was because the monkeys were traveling while flying. In other words, it is not this appearance or illusion, but rather the authenticity of having an entity.

"I'm Arna Heata. Defender of the waters of the king's capital, and vice president of the court."

Says the white snake as he wraps his tongue around the water. This is the voice of a young woman. It seems to bear the name of the Spirit of Water.

Amazingly, the snake has not been swimming, but seems to have slipped through the water as if walking on hard ground. Slight ripples spread across the water, but no areas submerged in the water are found.

I was overwhelmed by the brilliance of witchcraft... to be honest.

How many are such wizards who imitate God... The crowd of the royal garden that I have seen so far thinks of a party of the Magic Society, about a surveillance unit, but they are distinct (...).

"But what the hell don't you know about permits? The King's government, the Magic Society?

It's hard to decide just by drawing the line of the king's government.

We have our territory and our rules.

"Ugh, I'm in trouble. I've had many trips to the King's Capital before... but I'm in trouble to be told that way."

I put my hand on my chin and gaze from snake to monkey.

"If you only visited as a guest, you would not be welcome..."

"I'll live here, except for the story. Besides... if you're a wizard enough to get a giant piece of witchcraft out of the sky, you're going to lose it."

"... I see"

Apparently, apart from the management ledger of the land managed by the King's Government, there is something like a territory for your garden attendants.

If I were to live here, would it be hard to accept yes?

Seriously. Or... Didn't the king's government know about this and give you permission?

We also distance ourselves from the King's Government and the Wizards' Association, in the sense of subjugating the head of the court crowd.

- Shit, were they conspiring?

"... one of the magically protected sanctuaries passed down from ancient times to this king's capital is this source of water. Even in the midst of the Great Drought, it is this source of water that holds water, even in the midst of the Demon King's Wars, has not lost its sobriety, has withdrawn from those who have malice, and has given it indivisibly to those who desire grace '

"… that you have protected and protected for generations."

"Come on. You seem to understand a little, boulders are sage (...) Grecas. It's the same thing as this little forest. It was a royal, traditional and formatted aristocratic possession that cleansed the evil of the Demon King's War and served as the foundation for defending the King's capital... '

Apparently, King Metanostadt's capital doesn't just say that the last fortress of mankind is a holy sword battleship.

Because these god-like guardians, the keepers of the shadows, are unknowingly protecting them.

"Leave, or disaster will befall you"

"For a wizard who doesn't know old magic to live in, this is a past land."

Shah and the snake brought a sickle to intimidate him, and the monkey integrated himself with the tree and hid himself.

"... ok"

"Sage Grecas?

I step out with Jari...

"What I want is for my family to live here safely and without any trouble. I want you to believe that."

'... no?

"What?

Lift your glasses with your fingertips, while inspiring mucus magic (Sluddu) around me. Grrrr......! and create 'walls' to envelop themselves with blue-green mucus walls.

"What about asking you guys to acknowledge your powers and join a member of this town council (...)?

From the point of view of the two wizards, I'm also an alien 'giant slime'.

"... interesting man."

"Then let me show you the sage and the power of it!

- - But let's learn from this one's ancient magic...!

Continued