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

"Dear Left……! I am the one who inherits the wisdom of the Glorious Millennium Empire (Southern Pedia)! True magic, one of the righteous magical heirs of origins passed down from time immemorial! Oh...... Wonderful Magic Seeker, our Zortaxzaian!

The chameleon-faced wizard, named Zachfriugel Reedburn, slowly appeared out of the shadows of the pillars as he spread his hands in a playful manner, dragging the green robe.

Do they look like they're in their late thirties? My face is somewhere reptile and my forehead is wide with gourmet eyes. Dark grey hair is thin and can be worn behind. I guess it originally is, rather than being old with a bent back.

You look just like the clown who comes out to the "Civic Theatre", which is held on holiday in the square of Wang Du.

"Zortaxzaian......? What do you mean, Stralian?

Speak to the dogma with the kind of eyes Lentomia sees even the dirty ones.

"Oh, I don't know, Hal Elf. Are you the wise one?

Move only your eyeballs and point your evil eyed gaze at Lentomia. It is intimidating to fear and atrophy only if one does not have magic resistance. Tactics detect and warn of various ritual magic and magic ceremonial fragments. The magic battle has already begun.

But Lentomia, who is good at counteracting witchcraft, has no wind to willingly intervene. When you lift your soft hair with a cool face,

"Our magical tactical leader, Sage (...), is this Grecas!

Lentomia slaps me in the back with a slightly angry face.

"Ho ho? You sound like a rumor, Lord Grecas?

"That's right. By the way......, is that the kind of Lord Zachfriegel Liedburn is a friend of the Duke of Automatériel Norard?

To its name, a wizard who narrows his eyes.

"Duke of Norard......! Sure he is an old ally (...)...... Longevity (...) So he's a careful and really timid man. We want to get it as soon as possible...! So I torched a really laborious moth lamp called Demon King Castle and waited for my prey (...). I decide what to look like! So lamentable!"

Stepping abominably, he turns his high voice up in an exaggerated gesture and proceeds to the center of the temple of the air. It's only about seven mertes away from us.

Apparently, I see the karaki of this case step by step. These secret societies, the hardliners of Zortaxzaan, wanted something and moved the Castle of the Demon King.

But so far, without enough doctrine and claims to wage a world war, I can't even feel the temper...

"Zortaxzaan's hardliner (...), is that why? What's the purpose?"

"Tough guy? Yeah, some people call me that, but I'm just an explorer. It's a little... it's because of you. Besides, there's a long-awaited prey (...) in front of you, Kihihi."

I feel the gogo, gogo... and the increase in magical power with the lowly laughter. When Fairy Metius quietly hides inside the collar of my cape, he begins to prepare to deal with all sorts of magic.

"Prey...... you say?

I asked back to make sure what the word meant.

"To the pick up (...) of" The Sage (...) Stone (...) "To the Lord (...), the former prince with the" Treasure Sword "(...), tonight... is going to be a really happy harvest festival...... fuhifuhihi!

Is that what we're here for, or Fake? Will this be the reason to set the stage for all this big tricks? Or did you just ride the princess's suicidal urge......

"You... turned Snoovel over!?

Ergonote points the cutting edge of the treasure sword and inquires in a rare and angry mixed voice. The sharp mountain-blown eyes point to the green wizard like a dove and the top floor - with a staircase leading to the twelfth floor.

There must be a princess we should save, Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel.

"Oh, no, no! There is no annihilation. Kihihihihi... You're a big mistake, Hihi."

When you lift an unusually long finger out of the robe, you shake it loosely even when you say you are unwilling to resist. He wears a number of magical rings on his fingers. Those are making a bad sign.

"Then get out of the way. You want a taste of the thunderbolt sword? There's no one in Grecas who could stand this blow like a wizard."

Paris......! and "The Dawn of Thunder God (Sundagaard) (Holresort)" begins to charge Russia. Fine lightning occasionally produces blue and white sparks.

But the wizard of the Dodo has no fear, and he peeks into Ergonote's face with his dark eyes.

"Hum...? Is that the man you're telling me about? Straight clear eyes. Abominable! I can't even see the cloudiness. No deep troubles, no darkness (...). What I have is pure thoughts......! Love for my beloved princess! Oh, and to my people...... pure trust...... Ihihihihi!? Oh, okay, you're an asshole? No. There's no clearance that goes in as far as caries run, huh? That's why... could you be the 'brave man'...!

"Don't fool me, there's a clown!

"Sage Grecas, we need to help you, Majerna!

Fairy Metius is right, I just want to rush over to the debilitating Magerna to help, but I can't move any farther than I am in the magical range of the inexperienced wizard Zachfriugel Reedburn.

We are confronting each other at a distance of five or six mertes. Magic fights at this distance become magic fights close to "beatings" rather than "shootings" as they did during the Phantom of the Ninth Layer.

"Lord Majerna! Are you all right?

"... gre, cus"

When I spoke, Magellna looked up weakly. Blue eyes are vain and powerless.

He is the top wizard in the kingdom's Magic Corps and once possessed of the strength to forcefully open the thick bonds of the Superdragon Drasilia and help the Iron Pile Cannon strike directly.

Why is that hurting me so much... A man named Zachfürgel Liedburn has undoubtedly unknown powers.

Zozo... Zozo and his black shadowy magical powers began to crawl through the overflowing temple from the foot of the Daoist Wizard.

"Sage Grecas, Unknown Magic Reaction! but...... this magic wave!

"- Is that ancient magic!?

"Lord Manu, stand down."

"Heal. Do what I can..."

"There's nothing the Awkward can do now."

Take the manuferno while Lu pulls the knife out and is alert, down to the position of the stairs to return to the tenth floor. Downstairs, the 'Barrel' Corps is watching for opportunities to enter. But already, this is becoming a field of advanced magic combat. As Lu's sober judgment suggests, you're right to have it back down.

"Overwhelmingly advantageous in numbers... hostages, right?

"You can't tap into flashy magic."

Even the finest blast magic I'd love to beat him up, but Majerna gets caught up too.

He's already in some sort of magic chant.

I also thicken the anti-magic defense junction, increasing and layering my defenses. I keep my defensive range behind me. Luroni and Manuferno, plus Lentomia. Place two avant-gardes in a slightly remote position under the same bond of asylum.

"... no! It's... magic..."

As Najerna leans against the pillar, she stands up yowling trying to scream something.

"But I said we could have a conversation!? Oh...... no! I hope you don't get in the way of my musical book (...)? Hihihi. From now on...... there will be an interesting stage curtain...... heh!

"Gu......!

Bit, and pointing his fingertips at Magellna, he fell like he was bounced. I don't think I'm a defeatist Magellna, but I'll be ready to start a war with Lentomia.

"Stop it!"

I inspire mucus magic. Produce two munchies from your feet and release them toward the dogma. The range is critical, but if you do well, you can get tangled up in your wrists and feet and seal your movements.

- Pull away from Majerna!

This is our amulet breathing. Lentomia has the same idea. He aimed at the black pillar and fired off the magic of the explosive system. Red magic strikes straight and crushes columns. And the crushed rubble descended upon the wizard of Taoism.

"Hey, what barbarity! What is this about being impeccable... Ugh!?

My mucus magic (Sloudou) intertwined in Zachfriugel Reedburn's ankle as he flipped himself out of the rain of rubble.

"Yay!

"I got you!

But the next moment.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Faria ran in an unexpected direction with her axe raised. Ergonote perceives the signs, feeds his body on the hit, presses him against the black pillar and stops.

"Faria!? What's wrong, wake up!

"... you, Greg... Even you, if you weren't there... manu... uhhhhhhhh!

- Nah!?

My heart pulsed hard, but the cold weight compressed my chest. Faria, obviously, is turning her hatred to Manuferno. Even if it is manipulated.

Faria, a woman warrior who can always count on you and has an extra grin. Gentle, warrior who sometimes reprimands even harshly ergonotes and cares for his tired companions.

But now Faria's grief and angry gaze were directed toward Manuferno. Ergonote holds its body down, but slaps the axe pattern hard on the back of the brave man.

"Gu! Stop...! Grecas! Do something!

"Greg! Faria's been manipulated! Isn't that when the magic of the first shot was a curse?

…… Damn! "

I headed out for Faria.

"Nha!? Lord Faria!

"Confused. Faria......!?

"Run! Faria is being manipulated!

I yelled at Lu and Manuferno.

"Hyo-hyo, you've worked, woman warrior......! You are the rightful owner of the heart. Darkness, jealousy, sadness. That's the emotion that everyone has…"

"What have you done to Faria?!?

Lentomia fires flame magic, but it turns black mist and disappears. But only my voice sounds.

"Khufu...... my technique: Lost Darkness in the Deep Heart!... Old magic can't be prevented in fashionable junctions these days, can it? Hihi, the darkness of the heart… it shakes and increases itself, so fuhihi"

Continued