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

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"It's over weight. Sorry... your gear is too heavy"

"Hey, what no!?

To the words of a young soldier, Faria cries out in dismay.

This is the corner of the Royal Army base, located in the western part of the King's capital, Metanostadt.

In places like hangars, they carry out final inspections before heading to the shooting control area of the 'iron pile cannon' buried underground.

It is also to measure the weight of each member and give it a balanced ride, but the weight of the faria seems to have exceeded the prescribed value.

It's good that you strained it and put it in fully armed (full-arm) mode, but it looks like the full gear has become an ada.

"It is computationally assumed to be within one hundred kilograms per person. Everyone else's gear is light, so we can offset it...... If it is Faria-like's equipment weight, the flying body may tilt. When you reach more than one hundred and fifty kilometers on your own, you will become a boulder..."

"Don't say it! Wow, okay! Should I remove my gear?!?

"Oh, yeah, well..."

"The battle outfit of our Rudens tradition...... It's a shame to take it off... but we have to stop it."

Faria smiles awesome, blocking the words of a young military man who was measuring his gear. The soldiers around are also watching in a harrowed manner.

Be aware of the circumstances and operation. Faria looks reluctant, but I take my gear off.

Firstly, remove the two giant swords that are bracketed on your back and resemble the swords for the warcraft and give them to the soldier.

"Ugh...... duh!?

The feet of the bent soldier seem to weigh enough for a moment to flutter.

Next, remove two bastard swords hanging on both sides of your hips and give them to the soldier. Is this one pretty heavy, too, my arm drops for a moment.

"Knock... this...!

Falia blushes her cheeks all the time as she lowers her gaze and humiliates herself with every weapon removed.

"Faria, please, stop embarrassing me into removing my sword. Something's awkward."

"Greg, gear is a part of your body for the Dragon Striker Warrior in Rudens. In other words... I'm embarrassed! Don't tell me...!

I can't remove all the armor covering my entire body because it's a set, but remove the helmet (kabu) like the dragon's mouth. The long silver hair I tied shakes with my shoulders.

"Ko, now... what do you say!?

"... no problem!

The soldier in charge nods at Faria riding the scale again. It seems to have subsided within a critical hundred kilometres.

"Red face. Faria's face is red..."

"Hmm. Unequipping for Faria is synonymous with taking it off, is that the same thing?"

Face to face with Manuferno in blue monk clothes. The nostalgia comes back when I also look around at the faces I was watching.

"But I didn't expect all six of them this way... the awkward will be happy"

Lulu, dressed in a swordsman (Serveria) outfit that fits an easy-to-move leather body, adjusts the leg tightening belt.

"Luroni, you're getting more and more ambitious."

"Ha ha, I'm glad to hear that."

Faria, who was only in charge of the battle axe (Battleax), tried to stroke Lu's head like she used to... and grabbed his hand.

I guess you thought it wasn't "kitten" like it used to be anymore.

"Right! Good luck to all. Let's finish it and relax again."

Say something positive Lentomia has never said before. Wrap around a pure white cloak, a testament to the top wizard, and let him have the usual little grin.

"Lentomia is right. Shit, let's save the princess and come home."

"When we get back, now it's time for all of us to celebrate at the liquor store, okay!

Ergonotes in black "brave armor", edged in gold, increase momentum. The back is equipped with a sheath with a treasure sword, "The Dawn of Thunder God (Sandagart)".

Each of the other five fists together in a fist protruded by a brave man (ergonote).

"Hahaha, a toast...... nice!

Faria enlarges her emerald-colored eyes.

"A toast, I look forward to it!

"I'll join you."

"Me too!

"All of you. You're safe and sound."

This is a reproduction of what was once a line (party) of brave men.

I just put my fist in one piece, and I turn to Manuferno. Monk with round glasses lowered hair (...) nods.

"Blessings (Fest). May the journey be safe and victorious... good winds bring...!

And a little warm magical power surrounded us in the light of blessings.

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The current time is 02: 00.

Thirty minutes to the scheduled time of launch of the iron pile cannon.

I was asked more details about the operation by the Chief of Operations, Philagalia.

"There are currently only two shots of Type 4 ammunition that can be fired with the Kamikaze Hammer Cannon."

"I mean, no massive reinforcements..."

"We have a support team. Six elite members of the fully armed Monster Costume Special Assault Unit (MSAT), as well as Lord Leistoria, will back up the rescue operation by the Sages. After confirming that the warhead mounted by Lord Sage has landed on Demon King's Castle, he is dressed to be ejected and chased. If you succeed, you won't have enough trouble checking the situation after the rescue."

"Ha, I'm really comfortable... Our four-style bullet itself is a guiding device, isn't it?

"As you can see,"

A youth officer who happily lifts his mouth while remaining upright immovable. We're having a conversation in the building heading to the Iron Pile Cannon control area, but we're in a hurry to get ready.

"In case we need anything..."

"In that case, unfortunately, the operation will move to Plan B, which His Majesty approved. That is... annihilation (...). From the Kamikaze Hammer Cannon (Kamui Caliber), we will eject a penetrating warhead for special crushing and dare to destroy the Demon King's Castle by destroying it. So at least let me hit your first bullet."

I'm pretending to be calm, but I can see you biting your emotions off.

"I won't let you. Rescue His Highness the Princess and end it"

"I hope so.... really."

"Ah."

Philagalia saluted me with a serious look.

I'm all shaped too, but I'll give it back with a salute.

- - Come on, it's time to leave...!

Continued