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

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Fall Beel, a village in the district of Vabilinia.

The village, with its three giant towers, is home to the Dwarves, who originally lived underground in iron mining, and a caravan of "traders" for the purpose of purchasing and distributing metal.

In addition, it is said that wizards from Israel and their families settled in order to manage the "Iron Pile Tower", which was built in the last few years.

It once seemed that the excavated metal was processed into gold in the village, and someone who was good at trading took advantage of the sales channels to sell it to Wangdu. But now, the mechanism of delivering metal materials directly to Wang Du using the hectic "iron pile cannon" of King Metanostadt's government is starting to move. If you think of it as a village that is single-handedly responsible for everything from excavation to processing and delivery, you can say that it is really well divided.

"Even though I'm a chief, I settled here and started living about ten years ago. We originally bought iron from the Dwarves mining in the basement and traded it to Metanostadt."

What is guiding us through the village is Mr. Abrauli, an old, gray-haired man with a decorative cloth woven over a simple white ethnic costume.

There's a short, wide Dwarf head on the side who's showing us around.

There was a hole in front of him that led deep underground. The diameter is about five mertes. A spiral staircase made of wood and metal bars leads to far depths and the bottom is invisible.

Magic lamps are lit everywhere. I have a fence to prevent it from falling, but I'm afraid it's going to fall just by peeking in.

"Gre...... dangerous!

Don't! and suddenly I get pushed on the back.

"Hey!? Stop it, Lentomiaaaaa!"

"Kihaha"

He hastily regained his posture, turned to Lentomia's back in return, and tried to push him, but he was slightly avoided.

"Are you a child?"

"You're close."

"This is your friendship."

Lu and Chuta have a frightened face. Metius nods proudly in his arms for some reason. But Lentomia's push seemed pretty serious......

"It's dangerous."

"Don't get distracted."

A soft-faced half-elf lifts her young grassy hair to her ear.

"Mm..."

Short words and meanings embedded in abrupt action. I guess that means a warning to me that I was relaxed after work. Indeed, the enemy coalition (circle) was also broken.

Turn your pulled face to the village chief who is re-attentive and guides you.

"That being said, I heard a wide variety of metals have been sent to Metanostadt lately, but was it only iron in the past?

"Yes. Copper in silver, light metal, titanium. Even other unclassifiable unknown alloys. We've found a lot of things, and you can trade them all for a high price."

The village chief makes a circle with his index finger and thumb laughing nicely. Even though it's a government-administered facility, it makes a lot of money.

"Washi and the Dwarf miners recently found a new mine (...). That doesn't mean more 'product lineups' and a thriving business, Gahaha!

Horzo Zgop, head of the Dwarves ruling the underground pits, rocks his carefully braided jawbeard and laughs. By the way, you think this wonderful jawbeard chief is going to be Cogmar Fiftis' uncle?

"Ha."

"The Dwarves look tough, but they're brighter."

Fairy Metius whispers in a whisper. You're absolutely right.

"If you're going to walk in the woods, Elf, if you're going to dive underground, Dwarf and the market are set. I guess that means you want the toughness to make a joke, even if you dive deep underground in the dark and oppressive"

"I'm convinced."

"... glasses! Shall I show you the basement?

Cogmar Fiftis, a Dwarf girl with blue lowered hair, shakes my hand.

The clothes you are wearing are characteristic garments with no gaps like "bear dressing" made by stitching together the skin of some animal.

"I just stopped by today and I won't be shy. Maybe next time I bring everyone from the hall, you can show me around. Then show me another rare stone."

"... precious stone collection of eagles! Fine. I'm looking forward to it."

"Ah."

"... it must be."

"I know."

Dwarf's chief, who was glimpsing the interaction between me and Fiftis, points to the underground space.

"Originally, the Washi and other clans dug the minerals that formed the layer known as the" outer shell of iron "and mined the iron. We dug deeper into the basement, and we found old structures and things folded up and buried."

"Could this underground itself be a giant ruin or something?

"Perhaps. Once a long time ago, it's all melted in high heat and solidified along the rock floor. Well, when the crazy dark elf witch came and said, 'This is part of a flying ship' and eventually started building an iron tower, I thought it was troublesome..."

Dwarf's chief saw a man standing behind the village chief of Abraouli. He's a tall, slightly eye-sharp man with a wizard's wand.

"... Lady Witch Alberina's achievements are immense. When I was possessed by the cursed treasure, I was annoyed..."

From the bottom of his nose to his chin, he grows a black moustache like charcoal and is neatly organized. He's grown up because of his beard, but he sounds like he's not the same age as me.

"I didn't know you knew the witch Alberina... what about you?

"Yes. I'm late for my application, but I'm entrusted with the management of the iron piles here. Wizard Gadloon. Once worked under Master Alberina."

"Oh my...!

"Well!?

I feel like I've never met a guy who works seriously.

Continued