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

"Chu......"

In the pouch of his hips, he heard a small mouse again. Mozo Mozo and I are restless.

It's like you're suing something.

"Chiu Tai?

"It's a cold man," the dog-eared woman shopkeeper said in a small store in the back alley dealing with stolen goods.

That's a tossed announcement against me, trying to walk away without listening to the worm's good plea to help my cursed husband...

Indeed, I am in the midst of an important top-secret mission to bring the princess of the kingdom and her son-in-law back to the king's capital.

The break declared is thirty minutes. I already have fifteen minutes left, and it's also the time I have to go back.

"Lord Grey...?

Lu calls me by surprise in the alley in front of the store, but I stopped at the entrance to the store.

Mistress of a suspicious stolen goods store and husband of a former burglar group. In view of his identity and past burglaries, he doesn't just need help, or he's a complimented person for making a statement to an official.

But...

I can't live the way I abandon you. Leistoria's going to yell at me when I'm sweet again......

"Lu! Just give me two minutes"

"I thought you'd say that."

Tilt the cat ear slightly and exhale lu from the nose.

"Sorry."

"Good! That's why I'm Lord Grey. You just have to run a little home."

"Oh! Right."

Lu's voice inspires me, and I do what I am. In the store where he was turning his back, he turned again.

Inside the store is a man who was cursed by a "rat" in an attempt to pull out the sword (...) that slept in the treasure trove.

I guess this is why Chiu Tai led us here.

The bandits, the Grey Wolf Brigade (Odessara Gypse), were looking for valuable treasures and swords because there was Alberina, a witch who believed and dreamed of different worlds (...). "Chiuta" was picked up by its alberina, but there's no way he picks up a rat in the middle of the desert.

It was probably picked up in or near the treasure trove (...) and was used as a user demon.

"I mean, the same... are you hung by a curse"

"Chiu"

Was I just trying not to think? Or were you induced not to think about it?

Here comes one possibility.

It is not possible to pull through Ergonote's treasure sword, "The Dawn of the Thunder God (Sandagart) (Holresort)," unless you are lucky enough to sneak in a burglar group, or someone who originally knew where that sword was - that is, a royal family of Israelis.

I guess the burglars saw their buddies cursed and escaped, and then never had to hand it out. And three years ago. Shortly after the invasion of the Demon King's Army, someone other than Ergonote… for example, a brother Algort or someone of his sister who said he was missing, didn't he pull it out?

As a price for pulling out the sword, the curse is the reconstitution of the flesh that turns the subject into a rat.

It's like the ancient magic itself.

"Please, answer the question"

In a dim store, walking in front of an ugly rat human and an accomplished man.

"Hey, what's up? If you're not willing to help me, just get out."

The dog-eared mistress holds Hanliberm, her humble rat human husband, from side to side. I have a deep love for losing my words and changing my appearance.

I'm heartbroken by the way it looks.

"With my magic, I can't help you now. But... maybe depending on your response, we can get some tips to save."

"What the hell are you talking about? My people can't speak anymore."

But you can understand and snort, right?

I fell on one knee and asked the rat man.

"...... gi, chi"

A man who nods bitterly. After all, consciousness and thought remain human beings.

"The sword you tried to pull out... is this it?

I float a square magic window at my fingertips and expand some of the tactical information display (tactics) there. The 'pattern' of the Ergonote's treasure sword, that is, it mirrored the handheld.

"...... n! Da! '

The rat man who saw the sword circled himself as if frightened.

"Did you try to pull out this sword that was stabbed deep in the wall or something?

'... da!

Now the eyes that dwell in the light of firm will are opened and nodded.

It's settled.

What if we assume that the treasure sword, "The Dawn of Thunder God (Sandagart)", was planted with a theft shelter or a sealed curse and rested in the treasure trove of the capital?

To have a treasure sword with immense power, it can't be easy to go either. Difficulties will be difficult.

If I'm right, it's hard to pull through without a strong sense of purpose and the power of will because of the horrible "curse for defense that turns into a rat" effect.

Whoever tries to hold a treasure sword needs to have a strong will and pull to the end without ever being afraid of his changing body due to the curse. For the first time by pulling it off completely in this way, the treasure sword itself is convincing of a man's halfway change, if he thinks of it as a magical defense that will be safe.

What if Ergonote is lucky - or intentionally - to have just a sword that has become unsealed and safe (...)?

I don't know if it was a coincidence or if... there was someone who was trying first.

"Then, let me see what kind of curse you have"

Put your hands together and touch the man's epidermis with a magic thread (Magiwire) to record the magical ripple properties, faint signs of surgical release.

The analysis is behind us. However, this seemed to resemble a part of a white snake and monkey that used 'ancient magic' against each other in a lake near the 'Hall of Wise Men'.

"Is he going to heal?

"I don't know. But I'll definitely be here someday. So, okay?

"... I don't make it athe, but your customers... sound like good people. I don't smell bad."

The dog eared woman snorted a little and for the first time floated something that looked like a laugh.

"They say you like people."

"Lord Grey, go."

"Ah! Let's go home, Lu"

This is how I got valuable information.

The old magic book is "besides," but there seems to be some information to be gained.

Magic samples from rat men are also valuable, but more than that, there is a living sample called 'Chiutai'.

I will make sure you succeed in your attack on ancient magic and break the curse.

This is my only job as a wise man.

"Always... I'll put you back where you belong, 'Chutai'"

"Chiu!

I gently feel the warmth of my little life in the porch with my fingertips.

Back in the flying carriage, I flew again for the King's Capital.

Continued