◇
It's a holiday for now. No, it's supposed to be a holiday...
You don't have to go to work and show your face at the Royal Castle or the Royal Magic Society, and you don't have media coverage.
If I were you before, I'd get up after going to bed until noon. I would have had the rice carried to my bedroom (bed), read books with Gdagda, and secretly surf the sea of information with search magic (Ggor) … for a truly meaningful holiday.
But I can't seem to do that right now.
Quickly after I made the move, a lot of incidents happened.
Iola's journey and separation is sad and hard for me, and I feel like I've got a hole in my heart.
That definitely made a wave in my mind, and Riola won't say anything, but I wonder if you feel the same way?
I'd like to ask someone to do something a little like a counselor, including Lu, Plum and everyone else... for example, around Manuferno.
That said, as soon as I moved, I also received greetings from the court attendants.
Furthermore, there was an electric surprise called "a visit by His Royal Highness Prince Ergonaut's son-in-law". In other words, after waking up at 5: 00 in the early morning, the density of events in just a few hours is... too intense. Can this be called a "holiday"?
No (Na), no... No (Na).
"Ma... let's go back to bed for now"
I'm kind of tired of being neat already. It's only morning, but let's get some sleep. Will someone nap with me......
"Which way, sage Grecas?
Fairy Metius flew fluffy.
"No, I thought I'd sleep in the study"
"Then I will serve you in your dreams. A shallow nap is more convenient for breaking and entering."
Meti smiles, hiding her mouth from her oho.
"I feel like I'm saying something horrible."
"Ugh. That's too much to say about intrusion (...). Close meeting… Shall I say again?
"You'll create more misunderstandings..."
This adorable fairy seems to want to freely single-handedly me in her dreams and "play" like a date.
"Oh, who did I need to feel comfortable with in my dreams? I am Hetohetto in the" ancient magic "analysis of the example…. You can work as hard as an onion..."
Shin, and metty bending her eyebrows.
"Oh, right. You must be tired.
The analysis of the outline of the pseudomaterials that make up the 'ancient magic' collected from the people of the court was almost finished thanks to the cooperation of Metius.
All you have to do is read and understand the individual magic circuits (logic) in detail. Still, I can tell you I've lost a lot of time.
Apparently, pseudomaterials are like fine powders of independently detached magic yarns (magiwires). As for the reason why control is at liberty, is it part of the operator himself or a form of remotely operated magic... it is unclear there.
Assuming the magic is such as to reconstitute a part of the operator's body, it is not dangerous and could have been used. Because there is also the possibility that some of it will not go back.
Well, we'll do the analysis later.
"Thanks for everything, Meti. Sushi... Shall we go on a date?"
"Well, I'm glad!
I'm going to forget about it, but the fairy Metius is one person with an independent soul and memory, even if it's part of my magic.
There's only one reason you can exist here. As long as you keep thinking I'm necessary and important, you make the assumption.
The fatigue of the fairy Metius accumulates if, for example, I treat her like a pussy, leave her to work and leave her alone.
The point is, don't forget that you need to love with your feelings in mind.
Originally she left the world at the age of sixteen, because she is a reader-loving girl.
Ugh, he leans happily against my cheek, accompanied by Meti, who rinses, and heads to the study. And that's where I heard the conversation from downstairs.
"Firewood. We have to do it, before it's gone."
"Iola was doing it in her morning routine..."
"It's possible. I can do it, though."
"Mr. Manu... then I'll do it, I'm pretty confident in my power. Yikes!
"Chief Ken. I know that."
It was the manuferno of trouble and the voice of Riola. Salary scales? Really... Iola used to call me morning workouts.
- All right. Let's do this together.
"Meti, can I take a nap, later?
"Yeah, I don't mind. Later...... slowly"
"Oh, of course."
I went to the living room dining room and said to Manuferno and Riola, "Don't forget me".
"Bitter laugh. Greg's the salary..."
"Brother Gu, no... I'll hurt my shoulder if I'm not used to it... Because I can do better than Iola."
I'm seriously worried about Riola, to Manuferno, who told me to shine round glasses.
"Yes, no, no!? What do you think I am? A man, huh? Protect this hall... Lord."
◇
"Yay......!
Gassss...... and the axe eats in but doesn't crack. Hold it up and say, "Wow!" He hits the platform with all his temper and finally breaks into two pieces.
Well, it's something I can handle.
Manuferno and Riola watching on the side are harrowing, but I'm getting used to them a lot.
I can do as much without magic enhancement exterior (Maginotics). Lift up your shirt arms and sweat fresh.
Oh, it feels really good.
This is the work place in front of the garage in the hall. I bought the firewood from the supplier, but I can't use it unless I break it like this.
From the shadow of the curry, I look at this one as if it were to be backed up by some hall slimes and rats.
"Worried. Greg's hips... shoulders..."
"Brother Gu, no, more hips like this! Ah, already!"
"Fuhaha, don't worry!
With the cheers of Manuferno and Riola, come along now.
"No!"
There was a good sound from the computer and this one, and the firewood broke. Oblique, but, well, this would be it.
"Huh... oh, Greg. Everybody."
And here comes the half elf with the sleeping face. It's a rough sleeping lentomia with a still sleeping head and a seven-minute trousers and a t-shirt.
Put your arms out on a thinner body than mine, and, um, stretch.
"Wake up. Good morning, Lentomia."
"Brother Ren, no, good morning."
"Ohhh."
Exchange greetings with the two.
"Hey, you're waking up a lot slower..."
I stopped my hand and stroked my disturbed forehead because I was flustered nearby.
"Hmm... because Yubesa, I was researching a new propulsion agency..." That? Moved? Wang Du?
You finally realize, elf, move your ears and look around at the area as if it were a joke.
"It's late... there's been a lot going on"
"Hmm? So, what's Greg doing? Salary rate?"
"Ah. Does this look like a magic workout to you?
"Salary rate? Cahaha"
Lentomia laughs, but rude.
"No, get out of the way. This... is a man's job."
Hoops. And with an extra grin, he takes on the axe and shows it. The muscles in my pampered arms kind of make me feel successful.
"Yes, sir. I'm good at payroll, right?
"What? No jokes, Lentomia."
Are you okay with such a thin body? You would be a 100% wizard in the first place.
"Give it to me. Axe."
"Fine, but don't get hurt."
I met up with Manuferno and Riola.
Receiving the axe, Lentomia, when firewood was installed on the pedestal, swung up the axe with a thin arm, along with a light hanging voice called "Yikes" -, flashing.
Cuckoo! And the firewood went straight into two with a pleasant sound.
"Hey, what no!?
"Exclamation. Awesome Lentomia......!
"Wow, Brother Ren, no!
"Eh heh. It's easy, isn't it? It's my hometown village. It's all been taken care of."
Lentomia to try and crack another one right away. Thin, but if you try this, you also have proper muscles in your arms.
"Ugh... what? Ha..."
"Sage Grecas...... let's take a nap, you're tired!?
It was me who would be sympathetic to Meti for some reason.
Continued