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

- Someone is calling from across the throne.

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Now it sounded clear.

That was the voice calling me.

The other side of Yao's memory, the world that did exist... When I lived there, I realized it was my real name, Chihiro.

But there can be no one in this world who knows the true name of Chihilo.

This is probably my voice that sounds out of my mind. The Dark Throne tried to confuse me, nothing more than a memory salvaged from the depths of my memory.

But I can't resist it for some reason. My legs move unintentionally.

"... we need to examine the throne..."

"Sage Grecas! Aren't you alone dangerous!?

Even as I felt the glare, the fairy Metius immediately noticed me and chased me as I started walking towards the throne.

Looking back, I could see Ergonote, Faria and Luroni retreating to near the entrance to this floor. Manuferno and Majerna are desperately calling to wake the lost Princess Snoovel.

"It's all right, just checking a little"

"So, but!

"... to... Summer vacation... Chihiro (...)"

I heard it again. That was... the girl's voice.

Like it sounds familiar, like it's not. Someone I miss so much. I'm really curious. I can't help but be sure. Just a little bit closer, I feel like it sounds clear.

Somewhere in my mind, I get alarmed that this is a dangerous trap.

However, the magic junction is working correctly, and the tactical information display (tactics) has not detected any abnormalities.

No... but some of the 'ancient magic' even easily transmits my boundaries. I just figured that out...

When I noticed, I stood in front of the dark throne.

Looking up, the throne, like a giant cuckoo with its mouth open, emits a disastrous sign.

It was also the source of the earthquake where Demon King Denmark used to sink into it, feeding on human screams and despair, releasing evil magic waves every day.

The high throne (Sakakura), where the Dark Ruler Demon King deserves to sit, is a sculpture that mimics human skulls, animal bones, snakes, worms crawling through the bottom of the earth, etc. intertwined like a black rope, drawing intricate patterns.

Has the black throne, which was swallowing Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel as a "sacrifice," begun to swing as if seeking a new Lord?

"- Lady Lentomia! Please!

"Gre!? What are you doing?

I heard Lentomia's surprised voice from behind. Apparently, I would have liked for Meti to leave me and go get Lentomia.

But I saw light beyond the throne.

I can see the space ahead being distorted. The distorted space also seemed like a gate. Square school building (...) windows and...... blue sky visible. And shadows like the girl who came in uniform.

- Is that...?

Just a little bit closer... we have to check.

and -. Zudadadadadadadadadadada! My body was suddenly pulled down behind my back shortly after the sound of running all the way through the floorboard that

"Grekasu!"

Beat the back of his head on a hard floor, a spark in front of him and noise running into the magical window he was deploying.

"Guh...... Ouch!?

He grabbed the collar neck with tremendous force and hit it on the ground. At the same time, the tactical information display (tactics) issued a red warning, "Physical attack from behind", overlapping the horizontal vision.

Lie on your back and capture the picture painted on the ceiling of the twelfth floor in your sight. As he was distracted by the pain, the face of the red-haired brave emerged from the top nuzzled.

"What do you do when you're confused! It doesn't look like it."

"E, ergonote......?

It was the brave Ergonote. Apparently, he heard Lentomia and the fairy Metius, and rushed with a fierce dash to stop me from going to the throne.

"Ergo, there is!

"That's Ergonote!

Lentomia and Fairy (Meti) jumped on me and triggered it. My head hurts a little, but thanks to you I was able to get back to my sanity.

"Say... Even if I knew it was weird, I couldn't stop it... Thank you, guys."

"Nah, hold on!

"Sorry......"

It is not the magic of perceived agitation (Imagine Jammer). Is it like some kind of hypnosis that interferes directly with the brain? Or a form of ancient magic...

"Greg, you should disperse now. The princess was saved."

"... right. Worried Lentomia"

"It's a long way from greasing, isn't it? What's wrong with you?"

"As soon as I thought about investigating, my feet were facing nature.... Someone was calling me. This throne... should have known to drag someone with strong magic into it..."

Still, that hallucination... wonder who the girl was. I felt so nostalgic.

But now I'm sweating. If my people hadn't been there, I would have fallen into a trap and definitely been swallowed up by the Dark Throne.

Unexpectedly grips his fist at the bottomless horror and remorse that pervades him.

I noticed this anomaly over there. Manuferno and Lu, and Magellna are watching. Beside it lies Princess Snoovel, replacing a blanket with an embroidered luxurious cape, an accessory to the armor of the brave.

"Let's still destroy it now......!

Ergonote said so, unplugging the treasure sword (...) he had placed on his back sheath. Guillari and silver swords emit sharp light from the ground up to the cutting edge.

Bari......! and soon there was a blue and white thunder.

A sword strike that wraps the thunderbolt of the treasure sword "The Dawn of the Thunder God (Sandagart) (Holresort)" would make it two true swords without touching the throne.

"Tighten the line for anti-lightning in case of a scattering of lightning strikes. We're all a little further away..."

I moved about five mertes away, and I looked back and took a ha-ha-ha breath.

Something's wrong with the ergonote approaching the throne with cautious footsteps.

"... father, mother... brother, sister... there... are you there? Oh, and the women I've loved...!

He looks up at the bumps and the throne with his sword standing. I also think the last one was a nasty one if the princess asked me, but not the other way around.

"Wah!? Wouldn't Ergo suck this time!?

Lentomia screams.

"Oh, no, ergonotto!

"I will call Master Faria!

A brave man with a tough flesh and a sword wrapped with thunderbolts. Fairy Metius is right to say that you can't count on me and Lentomia to stop it.

But I can't make it.

Ergonote has already begun to climb the stairs leading to the throne. I'm not likely to make it where Faria ran from now on.

"Shoot the ergonote, Lentomia!

"Ugh, ugh!

I screamed aggressively. It unleashes the fastest flaming magic Lentomia can unleash against Ergonote's back. I also inspired a slime whip for restraint (...) and ran out.

But - it was only slightly late.

On the verge of Lentomia's flame magic landing, Ergonote said, "Whoa!" and jumped and dived towards the throne.

"Yeah!?

"I avoided it!

A large brave body lands on the front of the throne. Shortly afterwards, Gunigni and the relief of the throne snapped as if they were alive.

Then, as it was, Ergonote lowered his hips, relieved, dallariously lowering the treasure sword "The Dawn of Thunder God (Sandagart)" in his right hand.

"Wah!? I sat down!

"Ugh, you're lying!?

It was a real instant. Ergonote stopped moving down his neck with Gacri, as if he had integrated with the dark throne.

"Sage Grecas...... another reaction!

"What's up, Meti!?

"React to the Sovereign Crossing (Circle)...! Thousand mertes above...... metal flying bodies, fast approaching!

"Hey, what no!?

It meant the arrival of reinforcements (...), due in a sense to the worst timing, of the four types of ammunition of iron pile cannons.

Continued