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

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Lentomia paints a magical circle with white chalk on the floor of the study where the sun shines in the morning.

"Yo......! Well,"

Cutlets, circles and lines, and textures by magical strings emerged on the floor of a blackening tree.

The space in the room where the table was made aside is about six merte squares. At its center there is a circle about three mertes in diameter, and another smaller circle is drawn inside the circle.

What Lentomia has written to fill that gap is geometric shapes and straight lines, plus ancient Ephtalian magic letters.

"Sage Grecas, why aren't you painting with magic yarn?

Fairy Metius asks in wonder.

"Ritual magic (...)"

"Well?" vs. (anti)/ancient (old) magic (magina) "is an autonomous driving technique (apict) and automatic chanting (autoload) that can inspire even without a magic circle?

"What I'm drawing here now is a kind of junction. The ritual can be performed safely by purifying the inside with the ancient, itchy purification ritual. I can eliminate magic interference from other sources, and I'm fine."

"I'm convinced. Draw it on the floor and Grecas the Wise will be able to concentrate on" The Uncurse. "

That's what I'm talking about.

Me and Lentomia do draw impromptu magic circles with magic threads (magiwires) as needed during battle, etc.

But it's simple. Speed precedence and safety are negligible during battle. The "Uncurse (Dispel)" that I will do now will not be allowed to fail. We shall be careful here, and we shall do it according to our original form of witchcraft.

My study has a strictly mosquito net-like defensive junction in place, but inside it, I create more magically purified places to increase safety.

Now in this room is me and Metius the Fairy, Manuferno in Lentomia. And it's Larna for Pram and Hemperoza.

Human beings who are intolerant of magic may be somewhat affected by the recoil of a cursed (dispelled) curse. So Riola and Spiano have them waiting downstairs.

"All right, I got it."

Lentomia finished drawing a stunning magical circle. It is an overlapping junction of geometric shapes in a white double circle.

"Good day, Lentomia. Come on, Plum, put the chuta in the center of the circle. Don't forget the cheese, don't step on the line or anything. Hemperoza stands on my opposite side and holds the guardian position on all sides. Can Larna tell me to keep the museum slimes away?

"Chiu Tai, we're going to make a big deal out of it. I'll put the cheese down."

"Chiu......!

As Pram walked carefully to reach the center of the magical circle so as not to erase the geometry of the floor, he quietly placed the 'Chutai' he was holding. There is no escape, but the rat's instincts can't be contained and it constantly moves, so put the larger cheese aside and make him turn his attention.

"Guys, come here, Dace"

"Cu?"

"Yar."

Plum, who placed the chuta, flew a little over the magical circle and retreated with Larna to the corner of the room. Several museum slimes gather at its feet that somehow make the study their residence.

"Much more authentic."

Hemperoza looks excited and stands face-to-face with me pinching a magical circle. It is the role of the Necessary Stone (...), which prevents the Magic Circle from blowing by gaining magic power and having it stand. To the north and south stands Mperosa with me, and to the east and west stands Lentomia and Manuferno.

"Manu, please bless the purification."

"Roger, Cohon."

A manuferno dressed in white monk clothes takes a step and stretches his spine. Encouraging his magical powers, he squeezes his hand and purifies the center of the magical circle where "Chiu Tai" is.

"Blessings. Fear, purify, purify!"

It is the magic of a monk who purifies the place, of Manuferno, who is subservient to the healing god Kourihogsu. Now the inside of the circle will have been beautifully 'sanctified'.

"All right, then, let's break the curse hung on 'Chutai' now"

The quieter studio air strains.

I stretched out the magic thread (Magiwire) and connected it to Chutai. Partial interference with nerves to calm them down so they don't get violent.

Sage Grecas, we're ready for all kinds of biological surveillance protocols.

"Thank you, Meti. Okay, let's go!

Call "vs. Ancient Magic" from the tactical information display to start the automatic chant (autoload).

Maintain this state for approximately a minute while increasing your magic power and continuing to pour magic into it so that it is effective enough.

"... chu, chu?

"Sage Grecas, confirm the magic excitement......! Reverse analysis phase started, 30% reading rate...... 70%...... I was able to analyze it! Transition to counter-procedure, auto-generation phase!

Eventually, Mozomozo and his body tremble about whether the rat newtai felt strange. Then, a pale light emanates from all over his body, and a white mist dissipates with Shu......

"Okay, that's good! Go to the Uncurse (Dispel) phase!

"Hang in there!

"Hey, hey...?

"Blessings (Fest). Hope you succeed"

Each stares at the heart of the magical circle with a prayerful face.

"Chu, uhh...!?

Eventually, a white mist filled the inside of the magical circle and wrapped in a cylindrical glow. When the figure of the rat 'Chutai', who should have been there, disappears, only the squeal sounds. But the voice gradually turns into a human voice - a scream.

"-Chu... uhhhhhhhhhhh!?

"Chiu Tai, it's ok -!?

"It's okay...... go! Uncurse (Dispel) Huh!

If you pour more magic into it, Bosch Woon! and rose like a white fog exploded.

It immediately gathers in the center of the magic circle like a reverse regeneration, turning into a human form (...). It revealed details, clothes on hands, feet, face, eyes, nose, hair (...), and Dirty became clear.

When the white fog disappeared, there stood a boy dressed as much as a pram.

"Ko... this... I...?

He fluttered for a moment but stood with two legs and spoke in a firm tone. Consciousness and body are human beings themselves.

"Keh, sage Grecas, you are definitely human!

Fairy Metius raised his voice.

"Oh, oh! Success."

"You did it, Greg!

Lentomia jumps and steps on the magic circle. Now the ritual is complete. We finally broke the curse of "ancient magic".

"Oh my!? Chiu Tai has become a human!?

"Chiu Tai!?

"Same day as Larna?

Plum on a surprising hemperosa, Larna.

The boy stares at his own hands in dismay and stands up. Seems confused by boulders.

"Diagnosis. Give me your health!

"Please, Manuferno!

Running right over to the boy, Manuferno speaking up. The outfit has a tank top on half trousers with a wide hem. I'm wearing a tailored short sleeve jacket. Apparently, it's maintained in its outfit when it's cursed.

"Question (hey). What's your name? Can you hear me? Can you do it?"

"I... I... Algoat Reheim. of the Kingdom of Israel… the Third Prince"

Speak slowly but your consciousness seems firm so as to ascertain ambiguous memories.

"Examination. Or cute...... Cohon, it looks healthy, but I need you to take off your clothes..."

"Oh, hey Manuferno...?

"Excuse me."

A manuferno that glows round glasses and is excited. Well, that should be it, too. Prince Algort did have a neat face.

The large apricot-like double eyes are gentle and the colour of the eyes is brown and characterised by a golden iris. Slightly thinner boil, well-shaped nose beam. The red brown hair on the ear is sarcastic.

Is the shadow of Sushi Ergonote still felt because of the tanned brown skin and the tasteful atmosphere?

My body is idle like a boy. The expressions and tricks that still leave you young look no different than the prams and hemperosas.

"Chu, chu chu chu chu -?

"To the pram! You said Prince Algort now..."

When Pram asked roughly, Prince Algort looked back haphazardly.

"Plum...... honey!

"Oh!? I know what you mean.

"Of course it is. To Pram, Hemperoza, and... you're Larna! You've been my friend for a long time, and I still have memories of you among the rats."

"Really, you're too much......!

"Haha, right. I... Chuta. Yeah...... that's right"

"Whew..."

Incredible, in the face. But I smile all over Plum's face with great pleasure.

When you breathe in, jump a little lighter. He looks at his hands and feet, bends his neck and cares about his butt so he can be sure that his body is his own.

"Tails. They're not growing."

"Oh, good...! I wondered what I would do if there was."

Prince Algort laughs lightly at the gentle voice of Manuferno. The smart, good-looking answers are comfortable.

Somehow, it seems similar and not similar to the ergonote.

Think about it. Even though my brothers have a slightly different second name, so to Ergonote Rical, Algoat Reheim. Perhaps my mother is different, even if my father is the same. I've heard that third names are definitely supposed to be "Isravian" or something in common, but that's like a family name I don't usually use.

"Ah, ladies and gentlemen......! I forgot to say hello and thank you. Thank you so much for breaking the curse this time. I would like to thank you most sincerely, especially Mr. Grecas, the wise man...... so, is that okay?

Gracefully thankful, I put my head on a bit of a lack of confidence. The prince, who really smiles honestly, is certainly a little cute. I saw how that went. Manuferno somehow gasped posing.

"Oh... yeah, slow down first, but tea downstairs... what do you say?

"Ha!"

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