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

We were able to escape the enclosed space of the Mage Gardolph Heideln with unexpected help.

"Thank you......!

"I was scared..."

Lu and Chuta unexpectedly enter the ground of a thin, sandy courtyard.

"Thank you, Kneis. Thank you."

"Thank you very much, Master Kunais."

I flip the cloak of a wise man and thank him with Metti.

"It's good. He's my precious treasure master."

"Of precious treasures... Master...?

I think for a moment of the words of Kuneis, who wraps his fingers around the tip of his blonde hair as Nico.

I mean... I was saved because of Hemperoza.

"Master Kunais' magic has broken the line with ease."

"Greg, you don't have a spell chant about the magic of Kunais. Magic on the brush to immobilize the event. And instead of breaking the line, he said he'd drill a hole... which I've never seen before."

Wonderful magic, fairies (metty) and half elves looking more interested.

"Oh, indeed, the conjunction of the sorcerer (Guardolph Heidern) was so strong that it could not be broken from the inside. But it was vulnerable to outside interference, I guess."

"A strange sign suddenly appeared in the courtyard. I'm in the middle of a ceremony right now, and the noise didn't come out."

Non non, and Kuneis waving his finger.

"You seem to be defending the entire palace in a junction using Kunais' paintings, but so you noticed abnormally quickly"

"That's the place."

Looking back, I saw a space filled with silver thorns on the other side of the door depicted in the space and closing it. At the same time, the door depicted in "Brush Magic (Pembrites)" gradually faded and eventually disappeared as a particle of light.

"Some years ago, when I was wearing treasure (...), I could use powerful magic from afar, and this was before breakfast. But that's false power. It's the best magic we can do right now."

When I took out the pen that was sandwiched in the sketchbook, I lightened the tip of the pen.

"Your magic is amazing. We couldn't do anything about it because it made it easy for us to open the line from the outside."

"Do you think so?

The story with me was there, and when Kneith folded the sketchbook, she held it aside and broke her knee, reaching out to Chouta, who was walking into it.

"Are you okay, Kimi? Though I don't think I'd get bored with being with Sage..., I don't pay attention to all kinds of injuries."

"Oh, yes...... thanks"

"Is that it? You..."

"Wow, that! I'm the one."

Chuta twitches his eyes black and white at Kneith, who stares at her blue eyes.

"Your skin is so beautiful!? Boys don't have good stuff either...... Oh, you came up with something good! It's not a bad idea to plan the Israelite Arts Festival and organize the Choir Sisters Brothers next."

Chuta looks back, and when she meets me, she puts her chest down.

Though his identity is plain clothes, his face is former Prince Algort himself. Did he delude the eyes of a former court painter who had lived in court for more than six years...?

"... all the time! You betrayed our Zordakuszaian and didn't know you were going to get into Isravia...... Mad (F), Tsukunei Kneis!

And, I forgot, the Lord (or Lord) who created the closed space was still alive. A black fog began to form the shape of a person wondering if they had gathered in the shadow part of the courtyard.

"You are the Great Demon Master Gardolph Heideln Zach Reedburn."

"Anyway, sage Grecas"

The shadow moved. It was the old gentleman dressed in aristocratic clothing in Western Stralia who shook himself as if he were a ghost.

Hold a stick in your hand and grace your all-back gray hair. But those eyes are burning with anger and hatred and give dangerous signs.

That sharp gaze bares me and Lentomia and is directed at Tuknay Kuneis, who stands behind me.

"Why did you betray him?" It's a shame... That magic is rare. I found the magic of paintbrushes and said it was our Zordaxzaian who raised them!

Tsukunei Kneis, former court painter with the title of Minister of Culture, Arts and Reconstruction, now Governor's Office of Israel. but he meditated his eyes all the time and exhaled gently with his phew and nose.

"Betrayal? You're superior. I was once shown 'true magic' by the Virgin I met here (...). Seeing the magic of mercy, kindness, and hope for the future, you woke up!

Tsukunei Kneis lifted his arms in heaven and opened his fingertips to worship the sun hanging on the top of the sky.

"The Virgin...? Real magic? Oh my god!?

Gurdorf Heidern, the archdeacon mentor who irritates and abhors his voice.

"At four or six o'clock, like you, it's a treasure trove, a thousand years of empire (Southern Pedia)... people who think about all the magic of a long time ago don't get it. I mean, I don't even want you to understand!

I wave when I say, "Shit." Because it's like shielding me and Lentomia.

Who is the Virgin (...) that Tsukuney Kneis talks about, what 'true magic' is, not much to talk about here.

But I could see why she was intoxicated by the Virgin and Hemperosa.

Greening by Hemperoza's "Sprinkling Magic (Shrub Garden)" is a hope for this desert country and has potential for the future.

I felt that as mercy and kindness, and this country...... no, I guess I thought about looking to the future with the magic of greening.

"You. Oh!

An exasperated archdeacon mentor, Gardolph Heideln, exuded black fog from all over his body. And the fog turned into a magical, black blade.

"Sage Grecas!

"... a type of magic with excellent penetration and difficult defense in the junction,"

But I have reason to keep this Israelite... court painter and the dream of greening the desert.

"Greg, you're shooting each other at this distance. I've got you covered!

"Ah!"

Lentomia inspires directed thermal magic (positrol). At the same time it emitted a bright red light. But the light strip is distorted, and the wall behind it is burned bright red with jiji, jiji...

"Bent!?

"Die!"

When the Great Demon Instructor Gardolph Heideln screams, Gyum! and one black blade after the other was shot off.

"Ku......!

I'll do everything in my power to tie the line. If this is accompanied by a physical attack, the Mucus (Slimey) Whip (Whip) will also have to be encouraged and defended. But - the reaction is momentarily delayed, and blades like black ice columns loom into the present.

"Lord Grey!

Gin! Gaggin! And, first shot, two strikes, three strikes and Lu intercepts with a knife and covers. Where bounced back, a fourth blade hits the junction directly, penetrating one wise man's junction after another.

"Gu! Up to twelve layers... in one blow!

I bounced back from the bottom with an aggressively muddy "slimy" whip.

"Yes do it!

Rentomia unleashed directional thermal magic (positrol) again.

"Stupid half-elf! Don't you see it doesn't work!?

"How about this, even if you can't hit me directly?

Lentomia's aim was the wall directly above. When a red ray is lifted up so that it is slashed up, the heated wall explodes due to thermal expansion. The wall of the building behind it became rubble, descending countless sandstone bricks.

"Guru!? Little...!

The Great Magic Instructor that changes and disperses in an instant into a black mist. After all, like his son, he seems to specialize in fights where he freely manipulates' ancient magic '.

"You didn't come in here alone on Dada!

A few mertes away the fog gathers again, forming the shape of a person.

"Fuhaha happy! Long time no see... this old body's gonna bleed out."

"You're a battle maniac......!

"Lord Sage, are you all right!?

and two white knights jumped into the courtyard.

The embroidered cloak of the Kingdom of Metanostadt hangs, lowering himself and rushing in with tremendous momentum. Two knights who show agile movement whether they don't feel the weight of armor or incorporate special magic.

In each hand was held the "Mass Production Thunder Sword" of the stripper. A simultaneous flash of a faux sword wrapped in blue and white thunder, from left to right without hesitation.

"Nuh, guh!?

Zugaaaaaaan! and a wound like the x-mark walked on the wall behind the archdeacon Gurdorf Heidern by lightning strikes and sword chi.

An attack by two knights was something that would not give the opponent time to inspire magic.

"Karich! Up there!

"Sir Lene! He's running away!

It is above the sky that the two knights look up. The Great Magic Master, who turned black misty, was never to be a doll again.

Running over the sky, he whirled and transformed into a square pancake-like shape.

"... what is that!?

"Reguoscar!?

'Really... I really enjoyed it, sage Grecas! And... the knights of the kingdom of Methanostat...! Let's call this a strategic retreat. I don't care anymore, such as Israel. It's a poor, desert country. "

The Great Demon Instructor who throws up discarded dialogue. I guess I regretted it too much.

"Come down. Yikes!

Lentomia unleashes the magic of the hotline, but Hilary and I are shifted.

"Khufu......! Our grief, the stone of the wise......! But I'll keep it for now, sage Grecas! That's to keep you wise at best...... kuhahaha!

The archdeacon, who had become a square form, wandered away and vanished into the western sky.

"Somehow, you're being targeted, aren't you?

"I'll be after Greg again, I'm sure."

"Ma, that's a lot easier, maybe. Not for me to be targeted."

- It sucks that the sage hall and everyone is targeted...

Continued