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

There was a bright white world in front of me.

All places where the heavens and the earth are uncertain are white and sumptuous.

- Where the hell are we...?

Doubts arise about Russia. Fortunately, however, the answer came to mind immediately.

Explosion of ripe fruit (...) -.

As soon as I touched the fruit of the world tree, there was a big explosion and it blew up.

Proud of its unparalleled versus magical strength, the "Wise Men's Boundary" should be constantly unfolding. But to say how far we could have responded to the physical rupture at zero distance......

"I... no way, he's dead?

I feel rushed by Russia because I can feel my body but I can't see anything.

Speaking of which, my breath is painful. No, it can't be painful if he's dead...?

"Sage Grecas! Please wake up, he's not dead!

Along with the voices I'm used to hearing, Peri......! and part of my vision "ripped".

"Oh...?

Suddenly a part of my vision peeled off and I wondered if I could see a mosaic pattern of green and blue sky from there, a blue-eyed fairy peeked into my golden hair.

Apparently, there was just something white membranous sticking to the glasses.

Fearful exploration with your fingers reveals thin membrane-shaped objects stuck to your face, mouth, and glasses with petals.

"Are you all right, sage Grecas?

"Ah, ah...... That's, Pepe. What the hell?

I finally realize I sleep in big letters and wake myself up. Then peel off the thin-film-shaped object of the size of the palm that was attached to the glasses and face.

There is a gap between the glasses and the face and also a chiseled thin film fragment in the mouth.

Observing one that was countlessly stuck to the hand, there are about a centimeter merte of black grains in the center, with a translucent membrane spread to wrap it up. I could understand that the overall size was about 10 cm merte "seeds".

"This... is the seed of the ripening fruit of the world tree bursting and leaping countless times out of it"

"Yeah, it's like a cloud blowing out, so many splashes."

Guides my vision as Fairy Metius flickers his feathers.

Looking around, seeds with white thin films descended in concentric circles about 15 mertes in diameter, mainly me, like a snow scene.

The moss-covered green ground of the world tree aerial gardens is covered with countless white seeds only here.

Try dropping the seed you pinched up with your hand and it slowly falls as you twirl around.

"I see...... It is the type of seed that can be bounced, flown countless seeds, and transported to the wind. If you do, you'll fall to the ground and no one will get hurt."

"But if you touch it, you'll blow it."

"Uh-huh."

I laugh when the fairy Metius dulls. So I finally noticed signs of a rush.

Looking around as I stood up, the golem I was on stopped moving a little further and the manipulator nearly popped out of the inside.

And the footsteps approaching from behind are my people.

"Gre...... haha! What's that outfit, alive?

"Bu, are you all right!?

Don't hesitate to point your finger at Lentomia and laugh. Luluonie laughs when she sees my face and front (...) still covered in white seeds.

"As it were!

Lentomia rushed up to me, and she paid for my cheeks with her hands patting and seeds.

"Look, it's on me."

"Say..."

"But now you know more or less the characteristics of the seeds of the world tree (...)."

"Ah. If you're in a young state, you can use it for magic restoration with edible. Wait for the time when you can play dry when you're mature."

"The ripe fact is, if there's any kind of stimulus, it's a big bang......"

"Right. Well, with the wind and a little irritation, you can play like you just did, and the whole ripening effect seems to be a fragmented seed mechanism."

"The number of seeds is... hundreds, no, more than a thousand."

Looking up at the place where the fruit was originally found, there is nothing left like a shell (kara).

"So, all of this is going to happen, because the world tree will grow?

Lu picks up the seeds, waters them down to the sun, and looks at them.

"Hmm. That could fill the whole world with this tree... Well, I'll take that back and investigate."

"Sage Grecas, did you penetrate (...) the junction (...) because it is a highly magically dense object?

"Huh...?

Happy with the words of the fairy Metius.

Sure, how a burst at zero distance should be quite able to offset in the sage's junction. But I was blown away as a real problem and became a big letter on the ground.

"Crossing the Sage's boundaries means a lot of high-density magic..."

and Lentomia, who was similarly gazing at the seeds with a white membrane on his hand, nodded as he was convinced. The light in the jade (hissy) colored eyes is then made stronger.

"This is an amazing magic density! It's like... a glowing stone packed with magic, or a crystal."

"Mm? Which one?"

Explore it with magic yarn (Magiwire), show it in tactical information display (tactics) and do a lot of research, I see. It does feel like magic is packed "neatly".

"In immature blue fruit, it was a level that took it into the body and helped restore magic, but this is a human body if you mouth it... which means a level that's harmful to the wizard."

"Right. It burns out the magical circle of the junction that I usually excite and the magical ceremony that, depending on the surgeon, is constantly wrapped around me and left in a semi-excited state."

"You're not good for eating, are you?

"I guess."

I snort bitterly.

The magic content in this seed is too high, and if you eat it like this, it would be the same as putting a magic clogged crystal in your body, which would create disturbances in your magic instead of breaking your stomach. It clumped, and the use of this to take it directly into the body as edible seemed dangerous.

"You have a thick black seed part in the center, among these 1 cm merte seeds...... wow! Maybe as much magic as you can accumulate in a 10 cm size crystal?

"With this lightness... this magic reserve... sucks"

"Yeah."

Me and Lentomia looked at each other. And the golem that was stopping the movement a little further away. I turned my gaze to Tarantia Aegi.

"If it is processed to become a Magic Accumulation Mechanism (Capacitor), the golem and magic tools will be highly output, or the operating time will be greatly increased"

Moreover, the weight of the material will also be greatly reduced. In other words, it is possible to expect dramatic performance improvements.

"There's going to be a revolution in magic tools!

"Bring it back quickly, to Sir Rembrandt..."

and then.

"Lord Grecas! Ladies and gentlemen! Please return to the Golem! A few regiosculls, approaching!

Looking up over the periphery, a giant creature was slowly approaching the voice of a manipulator screaming with speech-extended magic (megaphonia), looking like a black beetle from across the branch.

"Greg!"

"Are you drawn to the magic of this seed......!?

Continued