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

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I kept spinning my head full as I went to and from the study and the lab.

The development of the "vs. (anti)/ancient magic" technique was in full swing.

I went back to the hall to work out my magic concept and got to work four days ago.

The type of "original magic (protomagina)" that is at the core (core) of "ancient magic" is not presumed to be one, and magic with a layered structure of inheriting (...) them and overriding (overriding) yet another effect is also a vast and very complex procedure.

In order to attack "ancient magic", which can be described as such powerful magic, even the search magic (Ggol) was utilized on the first day to find the ancient magic book (Grimoire) and collect the necessary technique.

On the second day, he went to the headquarters of the Magic Society of Metanostadt Royal Castle, where he fought deeply and enthusiastically with the wizards in the salon about "the results of the magic analysis - the verification of whether the interpretation was correct" and "how can we replace the magical effects without the other person noticing".

Seems like he had already been instructed by the president of the Magic Society, Sir Apras A. Jill, to cooperate with me, and discussions and collaboration with them went smoothly.

On the way back in the carriage, I had released some of the "ancient magic" that had already been reverse translated and analyzed (Reevers Engineered), so it seemed that an analysis team of more than a dozen high-ranking wizards had already advanced my analysis and verification.

They were of the view that "although a piece of magic originated in an ancient mythological era dating back more than a thousand years, it can never be interpreted with modern magical knowledge if broken down into fine elements units".

Thanks to this, the direction of the resolution was set, and on the third day we were able to work on the actual descriptive work of the magic ceremony. I wouldn't have been able to do it very much if I was worried alone. I am grateful to the Magic Society and owe it to them.

"Sage Grecas, we're done confirming until 3-7 in Design Book B. There is no misstatement."

"Thanks for confirming, Metti"

"No."

"Greg, this is Deceptive Tracking Ceremony (Sheeka). We can verify operation and interconnect tests until number 18."

"Oh, that looks good, too, Lentomia"

Now, while the three of us shared the tactical information display (tactics), we were in the process of verifying the magic we had put together.

Scattered on the floor is a magical piece of paper that can transcribe magic. Built in a magic workshop in Lower Town (Marsenal) and normally sold, it would be one of the convenient magic tools. I will transcribe the magic ceremonies and magic circles that we thought of and save them in a visible way.

They have a street number swinging on them, both for confirmation and for reporting to the Magic Society.

"I've got a lot of work going on."

Study with afternoon sunshine plugged in. If you notice, the season is sometime early summer.

If you walk outside, it's hot and sweaty, but the wind blowing in through the open windows feels dry and cool.

You can see the abundant water fields of Wangdu Park and the trees surrounding the sage hall through the windows, even though they are close to the heart of Wangdu, which is caught up in the hustle and bustle. Sweet smells of grasshoppers blooming at the garden tip and in the park are brought to the wind.

"Drink tea. It's three o'clock tea.

"Baked confectionery, with nuts"

"Thank you, Manu, Riola"

"Smile. Sounds kind of like a festival and fun."

"I also feel like Iola's push for homework, just before the end of her summer vacation"

"Haha, homework for the festival...... Sure, I might."

"Sometimes I need to breathe..."

Riola looks inside the room worried.

"It's okay. It's almost over."

"Fine, then."

Manuferno and Riola came to make us a cup of tea at 3pm, but they left quietly with the face of letting us rest for a while after seeing us in a "festive" state.

School buildings across the country are closed today, which means the hall is busy in the morning.

Downstairs, Larna, as the keeper of "Chiutai House," protects Lu and Spiano's children from the attack by showing them.

"Ha, you can't beat me, Dace."

"Nah?"

"To! Nezu?"

Seems like it was my vendetta that made me move from the corner of the garage to the corner of the living room dining room. Lu's children, who started walking yochi yochi, are full of curiosity, and Chuta will not be distracted.

And Pram and Hemperoza are watching a piece of paper with a magical circle as our "help". The job I gave both of you is to watch the magic circle.

The two sat on the edge of the study bedroom (bed) and stared for a while with a crease between their eyebrows, quietly reversing.

"Brother Ren, no, I don't know how hard it is to get a magical picture of a wise man."

"Plum is a punch, too - but I don't know what's weird about it -"

"... because there has always been such a place in Plum"

"Eh heh."

Strangely, Pram pointed me to something "uncomfortable" and told me.

There was indeed a "breakdown" in the magic circle and a breakdown of magic. In the case of the plum, is it caused by dragon man's blood muscle?

Even Hemperoza hasn't lost as a wizard's end. There was definitely a mistake in the description in the part where I said "I can't read this place" and pointed to it.

In the case of Hemperoza, are you saying that you can now "be eye-catching" after watching it over and over again, or are you getting used to the structure and meaning of magical circles?

Thus - with the help of many people, the magic was finally completed.

"... done!

"Right! I think it's going to work."

"Good day, Sage Grecas, Lady Lentomia"

"Thanks Meti, Lentomia!

The wisdom of Lentomia and the cooperation of the fairy Metius managed, with the support of everyone in the Hall, to write up "vs. (anti)/ancient magic".

It's about 70% complete at the moment, but it should work.

Nevertheless, this is still only a substitute for laboratory level.

It doesn't make sense if you can't freely use it in combat, like the "ancient magic" used by the Wizards of the secret society Zordaxzaian. Furthermore, it requires versatility (...) that works against all types of 'ancient magic'.

In other words, we need to prepare the 'actual specifications' objects that can be used in battle.

Mainly to ensure the chanting speed, the task is to make it autonomous, but it won't take me, Lentomia and Metius hours to share it.

The magic of turning your figure into a dragon, the curse of turning your subject into a rat, the magic of turning you into a white snake or monkey, the magic of transforming your own body into a black mist like a dogmatic wizard. Indeed, the forms of excitement vary.

In order to defeat the effects of these 'ancient magic', it is necessary to let the opponent use the magic once before taking the tactic of setting up this counter......

"Whatever it is, I'd still like to give it a try."

I decide to try it in Hemperoza's "Sprinkling Magic (Shrub Garden)" as a virtual (...) "Ancient Magic".

"Hemperoza, I need a favor. Why don't you grow the crawl in" Crawl Magic (Shrub Garden) "and move it?

…… For cheap. "

To my voice, Hemperoza blinked her eyes like black crystals.

The straight-line brunette who lowered her hair flows saggily from her shoulder.

Standing up a little from the bedroom (bed), Hemperoza flickered the hem of the water-colored piece before gently circling with her right hand.

As the light green light was drawn in the air as it moved, a bottle of leaf-grown crawling grass stretched out as it emerged from it.

Like Nyoro Nyoro and early spinning footage, the earlier spreading (sagging) plants of the pinky fingers grow leaves, while stretching about two mertes, moving.

This is what we can call Hemperoza's magic without a spell chant, 'The First Magic (Protomagina)'.

"Hempero's magic is cute whenever you see it"

"Yeah, it's rare to see it again and again, and I like plants."

"Poor Hemperoza..."

"Cu!"

"Yar."

Lentomia to Plum, Metius the Fairy and I praise each other verbally and are blinded by the sight. Soon there were two or three hall slimes beneath my feet, gathered together feeling signs of magic. As the translucent water balls roll down to Hemperoza's feet, they jump joyfully.

"Hey, praise me too much!

Let the teletelle and cheeks turn red and let the spreads bend to "heart-shaped". I guess it's as simple as this.

The tip has buds (stumps) on it, and it's going to bloom.

"Well, stay put for about ten seconds,"

"To what...?

Hemperoza tilts her little neck.

So I let the magic ceremony I had just assembled sing (autoload) at my fingertips.

Ultimately, it will be completed as an autonomous drive formula (appct), but now it is still in the state of the parts. Manually let the magic chant to create effects.

What we're trying right now is the takeover of the Original Magic (Protomagina), the so-called "impersonation," which can also be called the first phase of the "vs. (anti)/ancient magic".

- Target Magic, Sync (Sync)... Success! 25% interference

"Okay, it went well"

The magic of Hemperoza and the magic of deception by "vs. (anti)/ancient magic" indicate that it was synchronized (synchronized). My tactical information display (tactics) monitors and mirrors the magical excitement state of both sides.

Now I'm in the magic of Hemperoza.

I softly inspired the magical effects I sent in with my fingertips.

"To...? To what?

In the meantime, the buds of "Spread Magic (Shrub Garden)" began to wither away. The spread also circles from the tip and becomes uncontrollable.

Hemperoza opened her cleavage eyes to her surprise. The spreading grass, which moves unrelated to her will, has no longer left her will and made her move.

Eventually, the spreading grass withered out a thousand pieces and fell bumpy on the floor. The leaves are scattered harrowed late.

"Ha! We did it! Success!"

I accidentally gasped. Finally, our biggest concern, the basic effect of the Cancellation Ceremony (Canceller) to counter the "ancient magic", was confirmed.

"Ah! Hempero's magic......!?

"As, well..."

"Wow, that's terrible, Greg."

Screaming pram. And Meti puzzles with her hands on her mouth. Lentomia "pulls" slightly.

"... is that it? Success! Magic succeeded?

Hi, it's not a celebratory mood. There is a sinking air.

"Ugh... heh... Guru."

Hemperoza bent her lips and started whimpering. Regrettably, he is sadly bending his brow and grabbing the hem of a piece.

"What did you do to Hempero -!?

"Cuh!"

"Yah!"

When Pram raised his protest, the museum slimes jumped and hit me for my lower body.

"It hurts!? Oh, yeah, yeah!?

"That's a little terrible right now."

"Wasn't there another way...?

Metius and Lentomia turn a blind eye at me.

"Oh, you guys......!

Sure, it's too much to wither, but that's what this magic is about...

"teasing...... to"

"Gunn!?

When I saw Hemperoza spilling tears, I was so shocked that I remembered the glare.

"Ah...! Oh!? No, I'm sorry, Hemperoza! You should have explained it first. I'm not messing with you, I just... I just wanted to try."

"Silly! Silly! Heart-shaped!

"Huh?

Pompous and Hemperoza beat me up.

I take that anger and sorrow with my chest, and I think it's very important.

That's right...!

My magic in the first place is not to grieve someone, it's to fight to protect them. Don't forget who you use that power for.

"I'm sorry. With... obsessed. Forgive me, Hemperoza."

"Egg...... hiccup"

"Get me in a good mood"

"... to the sweets... sun"

"Hmm?"

"If you treat me to something sweet, I'll forgive you."

Pram gave me a pranky grin on his mouth as he armbanded from side to side and translated.

"Wow, I get it!

"I did it!

After this, it goes without saying that we both went to the city to eat sweets with apologies and breath.

Continued