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

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Lentomia, sitting side by side in your seat, listened quietly to me.

Fairy Metius quietly enjoys the sun and wind while riding and resting on the roof of the parked Land Turtle (Gran Turtle).

Hemperoza is a little far away, surrounded by a trio of wizards from a woman belonging to a magic soldier who has spoken up, making some kind of colloquial laughter.

It is unclear whether he is even scouted by the Magic Corps, or is simply rare as my apprentice.

As I turned my gaze to the limbic side of the half-elf looking to think deeply, I eventually bent my body and peered into my face sitting next to me.

"Huh. That's what happened with the magic of a readable example."

"What do you think of Lentomia?

I explained to Lentomia the identity of the mysterious Monument of Wisdom (Monolith) that suddenly appeared.

That it is an artifact (...) from a doomed old world and a spike of aggression.

The fact that similar objects will come or not in the future, and that we will not allow predictions to be made so far.

The contents of the "diary" written by the crew's mental body (...) were communicated in a simplified manner. There was too much personal emotion in it to tell it all, and above all, it's too magnificent, such as the collapse of the world and the life and death of five billion human beings.

If what was written on it is true, fifty million souls will have disappeared. We destroyed the Tablet of Wisdom (Monolith), which packed their death wish.

Regardless, if we allow this intrusion, there is no doubt that there will be a great deal of harm in this direction. It was the right choice in the sense that it left no harm to the future. But...... Thoughts paralyze and lose their realism in so many of their lost lives.

What bothers me even more is the stress that I'm not going to let the Royal Army or the King's Government know about this information I found in Search Magic (Ghor).

My position would just be in jeopardy if I were known, and my family's life would collapse.

But fortunately, I wasn't alone.

Of course, Metius, the fairy who shares her troubles, has a trusted partner, Lentomia.

Lentomia, who had been listening to me in silence, eventually blinked her slicing eyes once and stared at me with her jade eyes.

"Grey, aren't you kind of over-informed and over-thinking? It sounds like a grand story, but if you take it out of context and sum it up, you're just saying," A spiritual soldier came from a suspicious world for invasive purposes. "

"Just..."

Its simple and lucid interpretation makes me angry.

If you do say so, that's it. If you only sum up the facts with one word or two, that's all.

"No? What people in the Royal Army are aware of right now and the information that Greg got in secret (...) is not that different."

"Well...... It means I've got the information backed up."

"Besides, I don't know what's going on over there. You're living a terrible life because you took the liberty of creating monsters and destroying the world. I was wondering if there were any other ways to take it or something to think about before coming to another world until you took a victim...?

"Ugh... Mm"

Lentomia to severely truncate. Sounds cold, but you're right.

Operational Chief of Staff Filagalia had moved from the beginning on the assumption of destruction on suspicion of "aggression from different worlds," and Magic Corps Chief Barricellius said it should be "destroyed" without question.

I was making the best choice than I could.

If I had lost my curiosity and intellectual appetite and inadvertently touched the Monument of Wisdom (Monolith), I would have been deprived of my body or spirit by now.

It's frightening to think so. And I don't like my sweetness and my genuine amateur spirit of interest.

"Besides, whether you let Greg know the information he's got or not, it won't affect the military's operations, will it?

That was a spike of aggression from the old world. Then we will not fail to monitor and remain vigilant. It's the same thing in that sense.

"Sure, setting the alert level… although the degree may have an impact…"

"You see. There was a slight increase or decrease (...) in the information, so if it's the same in the large frame, it's fine." There may be another invader who doesn't know what to do. So I'll keep my guard up ', won't I? It's already been decided. "

"You're right."

I'm a little overwhelmed.

"Let's stick together. I didn't stick my neck in the first place this time. I was given a high view from the privileged seat. Still, I was going to look over the whole thing. Though Grey kind of thought about it alone and stuck his neck in."

"I don't have a word to give back."

"I was originally here to investigate the world tree. The rest is left to the kingdom's army, isn't it? Even if Greg cares about the end of the information he found in his magic, he can't help it."

Elf, stand ears properly and move your mouth a lot, Lentomia.

It used to feel adorable to mistake for a girl, but lately, on its side, I feel the strength and rigour of the will have been added.

"Sure, Lentomia's right."

Lentomia, a master of magic and now a dependable partner, united by a hot friendship (yu-jie). I'm also convinced that such a friend would say it with a kellow face.

If the journal left by the spirit body sealed in the "Monolith of Wisdom" is true in the first place, then it is likely that no more terrible invaders will come here.

Alternatively, there are multiple simultaneous releases of the same type of aircraft, and they may eventually come to this Hikarikamina, but that has no choice but to remain on alert any longer.

Alert surveillance must continue, both in the former and in the latter. Because that's the conclusion.

"It made me feel easier. Thank you, Lentomia."

"You're welcome, but I'm glad you shared your secret."

"Huh? Right..."

"You mean you believe me."

Lentomia grabbed my arm. Glad to break your face.

"Oh, you bet."

"I don't... I don't even know what I see in Greg's eyes. I won't tell anyone about the magic that can be investigated. Instead…"

"Instead?

"You've always been my friend."

"Of course."

A man's friendship is hot. Gah! and as we shook our hands back and stared at each other, I heard Metius from over my head.

"Well, well...! Friendly Things to Do"

Ha, looking around, three female wizards who were talking to Hemperoza stared at this one.

I coughed up with Cohon, then got out of the carriage passenger seat and approached Hemperoza.

All three wizards were young. The blue and white uniforms are crisp and pristine. Weave a military jacket (cape) with a magical defense, and a leather boot on the leg peeking through the skirt.

I thank the women wizards of the Magic Corps.

"Hempero, I'd like to ask for one."

"To what?

A girl with dark hair shaking in the wind makes her beautiful eyes shine to her expectations.

"... I want you to make a bouquet of flowers"

"Bouquet of flowers? With the magic of eagle grass?

"Ah. To a nameless being from another realm... for a hand"

"A little?... Be nice to the wise. That's cheap for you!

Hemperoza turns her gaze to the three female wizards behind her just a little bit. "How did you master the eagle? Let's pretend we didn't notice you lifted your eyebrows with your freshly said face.

Hemperoza inspired 'Sprinkling Magic (Shrub Garden)' in front of the female wizards. Green crawl emerged from the palm of his hand, lush green leaves and quickly put white buds on the tip.

"A little to"

At the end of the day, get tempered, Po Po! and buds blossom simultaneously. It began to smell sweet and good. That was already a fine big white bouquet.

"Wow!? Wow!"

"Cute magic!

"Nice, nice! Yep!? Nice......!

The female wizards admire it. Sounds like a pretty big cow. I'm jumping and watching Hemperoza's "Sprinkling Magic (Shrub Garden)".

hey! and Hemperoza on Doya's face. I have a high nose, too.

And I approached a melted metal and glassy burnt melting pond, also known as a blast, with a floral apprentice.

"Oh, Lord Sage, is that...?

"It's for hands."

"Oh my God."

I greet Sir Balikerius, who was at the scene, and ask him if he could put down a bouquet of flowers and mourn. Sir Balikerius glances slightly at his large body and moves his white brow.

"... you should certainly be respectful. Unnamed visitors, enemies or not."

"Thank you"

How did the Captain of the Magic Corps feel about my actions?

You thought about the possibility that something inside that wasn't human was on it, without asking or rejecting it.

Put the bouquet of flowers quietly on the ground and Hemperoza silently prays to me, Metius and Lentomia. Below Sir Balikerius, his men watched his posture correctly and quietly.

- At least, sleep in peace.

Let fifty million souls at least now reach a warm, light filled place......

Hoping for that, when I opened my eyes, a white petal appeared in the wind.

It sucks into the blue sky.

Was the world tree, which seemed far away, possibly sucking up the thoughts and soul fragments of people of different worlds from their roots? And continued to grow quietly, eventually bearing fruit... is there anything wrong with that?

"... No, I wonder if the delusions are too much"

But for some reason, I didn't feel that way.

Chapter 28: The Seeds of the World Tree and the Goddess of the New Age