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

The morning Mitsuki pond is fantastic and very beautiful with the light dancing like a fairy on the lake.

I'm going on my way to school with Riola and Rana, and Pram and Hemperoza. It's like a dream to be able to commute to school with the beautiful girls. I never thought such a happy day would come.

"I want to dream about being able to go to school like this"

I'm a little surprised that Riola was thinking of something similar.

"Right. I thought you were trashing a little more because it's a city...... the view is nice and the air is good"

"Yes! Besides... Brother Gu, we can walk together like this."

"Oh...!?

I'm just happy to see Riola's side in uniform like this... I didn't tell the boulder, but I'll tell him by the look on his face. I'm glad too.

Walk beside me with Larna's hand, Riola in uniform. Little birds chirping among the mirrored lakes that linger in the morning mist and the trees that shake in the breeze. And slowly he turns his gaze to the white, majestic royal castle that looks beyond the trees.

"Speaking of which, what do we do for lunch?

Hemperoza looked back a little further. Glossy black hair shakes in the wind like silk thread.

"I just messed up in the morning and you're already worried about noon..."

"That's important. You're buying and eating in the square?

I look back at the pram as well. This one has a ponytail bouncing well.

"Hmmm. I'll be at work until about evening, and I'll be done in the middle and first half of the day...... Shall I ask Riola"

"Ah, yes. The higher school building is also finished at lunch...... because it ends a little later than Plum and Hempero's school building...... Can you give me a minute?

"Yes -"

"All right."

"Nice to meet you too, Larna."

The higher school building attended by Riola and the primary and secondary consistent schools attended by Pram and Hemperoza, as well as Rana, are about 300 Merte but about a block away at a straight distance. Nevertheless, it's not even a place to get lost.

"I'll take care of Larna and the others."

"The three of us are waiting."

"Day together for lunch"

"Yeah, right!

But if Riola can also be friends, there will also be an "after-school friendship" where she can have tea at the cafe on her way home. Well, let's just say I'll think about it again when I do...

With such a conversation, proceed along a bright trail that has been in place for a while and cross the park behind the royal castle, the resting place for the people.

Say hello to the couple of lawn-obtaining caretakers and walk through the entrance to the park and it's already the arena (Colosseum). Walking sideways, he went out to a large square intersecting South and West Boulevards.

Not as good as the Royal Plaza in front of the castle, but there is also a large water field here, with a morning market open selling a variety of goods.

The vibrant squares are filled with people. People who pull commercial loads, intermediaries with lots of vegetables on their backs, officials who supposedly head to the Royal Castle, and students who go to school also see a lot.

And there is a public broadcast and a morning broadcast by the Slide Projection Magic Fixture (Magina Projector).

Turning his gaze, he saw large trees and red roofs beyond the roofs of the houses. That's the junior middle school building, the garden trees planted in the school yard, the memorial trees and the roof of the school building.

Although the higher school building across from Riola is not visible from here, it has become a traditional stone building, in the corner of the hall and library dotted around the royal castle.

I say goodbye to everyone here.

"Then you'll rendezvous with Sister Rio at noon before you go home. And the first day of school is the key! Cheer up!

"Yes it is -!

"Come on! Don't worry about it!

"I'm coming, Dace."

"I'm coming, brother Gu. No!

Expand tactical information display (tactics) as you smile and drop off the four sisters (...) who wave vigorously.

Checking for any traces of suspicious magic interference (...) is like my saga that I can't immerse myself in peace.

Is there any particular abnormality?

Thereafter, there has been no movement in the western countries of the Stralia. The Duke of Automatéria Norard doesn't even show up, and that beautiful secretary seems to be living quite well with Calva and Camilla's sister and brother in The Seven Colors Prisoner Rehabilitation School.

I looked up into the clear sky.

Hopefully the days of peace will continue with nothing like this......

"Well, let's say I go to the royal castle."

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A large crowd had already gathered in the grand auditorium on the first floor of the Royal Castle, which was the meeting point.

A semi-circular space of about thirty mertes in diameter, lined with many large white marble columns, is made like a theatre. It is sometimes used in theatre, concerts, and people's discussions in various venues.

In the central front there was a stage of about 15 mertes, about 5 mertes deep, with several long desks lined up. The chairs are also placed at equal intervals, in the form of seats for a dozen people.

A crystal lamp embedded on a pedestal with elaborate decorations illuminates the entire venue alongside the walls.

At last year's Metanostadt Grand Cultural Festival, it was also the place where students from all over the country gave a research presentation on new magic. Today there will be a presentation of the basic technology of the "Next Generation Transportation System", the theory of the new magic.

"Oh, quite a few."

It was still early at the start time, but more than half of the seats in the grand auditorium had also begun to be filled.

Many senior and intermediate class wizards belong to the Magic Society, as well as officials from various departments of the King's Government Relations. They all weave red and purple robes and capes, symbols of authority, given to the association according to its certified magical abilities.

When I showed up, I said, "Oh...!" "Sage," a small twist and applause arose from the venue.

Step into the venue with a courtesy. As I began to flip and walk through the cloak of a wise man, a female guide led me up to the stage.

Looking around the passenger seat, an official of the Royal Army of good stature is sitting mixed up with a wizard. And it's civilians who make up roughly half of it. They look like workshop or union (guild) officials from what I've seen.

The Magic Workshop (Marsenal) has already become an indispensable part of the development of magical tools (items) applied by magic and the mass production technique. Its representatives and semiwizard craftsmen known as Maginatects sat in their seats and waited for the show to begin today.

Some of them look familiar...

On the altar, besides Sir Apras A. Jill, president of the Metanostadt Magic Society, you can also see the face of Barikelius, head of the Metanostadt Magic Corps. They are both old men who have accumulated white beards, but they are no longer a familiar pattern of old knowledge.

"Hey, sage who's here?"

"Gahaha, the ones that show me what funny stuff today"

"This is it. I'll do my best to show you what you like."

"This is reliable..."

I thank you deeply and sit down in the designated seat. Sitting in the center, of course, Sir Apras-a-Jill. I'm about three seats away from there.

"Greg!"

"Oh, are you here..."

Both Lentomia and Lentomia, who had entered the venue earlier, came to the stage. The cloak of pure white is a testament to the highest wizard, and the gaze of envy is poured out.

Or in the case of Lentomia, a beautiful and neat appearance seems to be noticed......

"Eh heh. You're welcome."

"Dude, don't stick around too much"

Where Lentomia sat next to him, the fairy Metius finally crawled out. He dresses in a neat secretarial style and ties his golden hair up high.

"This place is all about magic, isn't it? Deep in Grecas the Wise... I felt a wave of magic in my pocket."

"The wizard will exude magic. This auditorium seems to be dense with magic vegetables."

It filled the venue like enthusiasm.

Come on, I don't know what magic ideas come up...... I'm really looking forward to it.

Continued