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

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"There's a heap of things I'd like to ask you, but the first question is"

'Shut up! You despicable, guessy, stupid Gugrecas! There's some low-level wizard stuff! Shame on you! What a shameful method of warfare to use in a sublime magical battle......! If you lost a magical battle between polished intelligence and the best of wisdom, you'll be convinced, but... what is this?!? I sucked in the air forcefully, centrifuged...... said it was compressed!? Ha......! It's even a toy! Shame on you! Put it back when you know it, now put it back!

From the black catfish, Zach Frugel Reedburn, the most powerful wizard ever to become a bead-like object, was truly ugly and evil.

Complete isolation by disconnecting spaces by my "isolated junction (apartment barrier)". With the split into six balls while in the state of 'black fog', it would be almost impossible to inspire magic that would destroy space from the inside out.

The chameleon-faced clown wizard who tormented us so much should have to admit to a complete loss if this happens... but he's really a bad bore.

"Huhaha? Say anything. I guess I'll just be even more miserable if I lose the game."

I'm looking down at the black sphere while I'm a little musty.

"Sage Grecas, you don't seem to be in a good mood..."

"Meti, I'm not in the mood either."

"Well......!?

Unexpectedly, I laugh at my-paced fairies.

"Grecas. Such a guy. Rip it up right now."

"That's right, Greg, why don't you kick it in and throw it away?

Ergonote and Lentomia, who were sitting on crushed columns, say. It's the mountains that I want to crush too, but they are precious prisoners (...) and important sources.

My colleagues are not relieved of a reversal victory, while they are not releasing their guard. Because there may still be a flavor of enemies, and we can't see what's going on with the remaining twelve floors on the top floor from here.

Manuferno is on the healing of Majerna. Faria and Lu are searching for the shadow of the pillars of the Temple of the Air if there are no hidden enemies. But so far, there seems to be no strange sign of a black aerial temple scattered with pillars destroyed in intense battle.

The sky will finally stain herd blue from the eastern sky and the night will soon dawn.

An hour had already passed since I came into this castle with an iron pile cannon. It's about time the second flight (...) of reinforcement iron pile cannons arrived.

"Sorcerer (...) The romance...! We can't beat a true wizard! This is an invalid match, no count!

A black sphere jumps and protests with Byungbyong on the ground. However, it rolls with corn and is sandwiched again in the gap between the broken floorboards.

"I'm certainly not a traditional celebrity, nor a bearer of magic for a single child. A wizard who reads and learns books himself, sometimes steals them from his enemies, combines them, devises new things and thinks about them as a business. Think hard for yourself, invent magic, and call it vulgarity."

"Oh, oh!? You just admitted it, you petitioner!? This guy's an Inchequin Mage! Fine...... soon my people will rush and tear you apart!

"You got company on the floor up there?

'... yes, I'm not here right now. But! We should be rushing soon! If you don't hear from me...... fuhihi!

"I see, is it just the princess up there anymore"

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A clown with a dignified attitude seems to have noticed the disadvantage of his position on the boulder about time.

"What's so fun about you?

'Well, it shows the old, right magic to the world... by upholding tradition and format...'

"I can't help but enjoy working with my people to create new magic. So I'm in Metanostadt."

At least, the kingdom has numerous "think new" people, including Her Royal Highness the Princess.

'... produce something new?

The black beads seemed surprised by the words. Something came to mind, I shut up.

Finally, let's get to the real question.

"You're the one who brought the princess to this castle?

'... oh, it's me. A wizard who can turn into a flying dragon is about the Duke of Norad or me. In the form of a flying dragon, I was transferred to the garrison (...). The princess got on her back honestly... but the blue-haired woman stuck to her legs...'

If this word is true, the Fei Long descended before Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel, who was visiting in the name of the comfort of the land.

So I guess the princess accepted her destiny to be the next demon king entirely.

Even if that were the effect of a suicidal impulse, once planted in the "Tower of the East," by the "Lost Darkness of the Deep Heart," it would have become more irresistible due to the trauma of hanging its own sister in its hands.

"If so, there is no respite for a moment. Let's get the princess out of here."

Now is your chance when the Castle of the Demon King is stopped. Because the enemy shouldn't be up there either.

"Agreed, I want to go up there right away!

Ergonote stands up and gears up. Faria and Lu also rendezvous.

"Healing. First aid complete for now."

Manuferno finished treating Magellna.

"Thank you, Lord Healing Monk......! The wound healed. I'm going up, too, Grecas. The princess is now tied to the throne of the demon king, unconscious"

A blue-haired Magellna spins her words as she finally stands up and gives a look that seems to stick.

"I see..."

Is' Maw System 'the Throne itself? The throne of darkness, adorned with a disastrous havoc, always sank itself there, as did the former demon king, Denmark.

I was treading on the idea that there would be a mechanism for directives to be given to all demon kings without coming from the throne... Now would be your chance to figure that out.

"Wait for reinforcements... No, we'd better get ahead. In case anything happens, at the same time, there will be no batter."

"Oh, let's go, Grecas! To the top floor!"

Continued