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

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The Royal Palace of the Kingdom of Marino Serese - Sea Dragon Sacred Palace (Seadun Palace).

We arrived at the Royal Palace after a welcome parade swayed by the back of the Golem.

The exterior of the building, built by piling up white limestone, looks like a huge cube and has a presence.

Nearby, the surface features sculptures inspired by myths and sea dragons, revealing a hint of colour in the beautiful city.

Stepping inside through a gate with its mouth open to the front, it changed from the image it received from the exterior, a calm space where bamboo (bamboo) was commonly used as interior material. Cool and calm atmosphere with high and bright ceilings. Multi-layered structure with blow-out, bamboo (bamboo) is also used for sliding stairs.

"Dear Mr. Grecas, I've been waiting for you. Come here."

He was an old man who said it was the Minister for Foreign Affairs who welcomed him. His name is Luportoa. The pale black skin has a viscid stretched spine and a straight, strong eye. That has such an atmosphere as the face of diplomacy.

Unexpectedly this one stretches my spine too.

"Welcome, Luportoa."

"And Lord Polerissa."

Polerissa is at her usual state of affairs, even with her ministerial counterpart, a light greeting. On second thought, this man may be the head of a state-owned enterprise, but he's a civilian. I still wonder what your position is.

We will proceed with Polerissa, led by the guards of the Royal Palace.

Below the minister, the guards and officials crossing the royal palace all wore the same uniform. The slight design difference is that the red fabric is decorated with black edges and is long enough to cover it to the knee. The costume, tied with strings without buttons, feels like you've come to an exotic castle.

Men have black trousers and women have long white skirts. They both have thick soled sandals on their bare feet.

"I've never seen a foreign castle......!

"It's an amazing castle!

"Be nervous. … Wash your hands somewhere."

Chuuta and Plum look around uncommonly, and Hemperoza seems nervous enough to want to go to the bathroom.

"It's an honor to compliment you. It is a royal palace boasting a tradition of six hundred years. Nevertheless, to and from Metanostadt Royal Castle. And I'm inviting you to the VIP room now. You can wash your hands there too."

"Did you hear that?!?

"You don't have to be nervous. Guests are invited along with their families and it is in the learning of our country to welcome them. The other day, the baby cried, but the king laughed that he was really healthy and had a good voice."

The minister, who had looked very slowly back, responded with a smile. I was responding to whispers so much that I wondered where my ears were.

"Ohh......!

"Kind of like a good king."

Plum and Hemperoza looked at each other in relief.

"So take it easy."

"Ugh, um"

Hi, I'm concerned about Polerissa's lightness, but I guess that's the national pattern if even the minister says so. Regardless, it seems necessary to use search magic (google) to avoid disrespect, and to preview customs and greetings.

The passage leading between the sights was lined with red carpets from the front entrance.

In the royal palace, incense furnaces hung everywhere, with sweet, dense and spicy smoke. Apparently, it combines wormwork and exorcism.

"The South. I've never seen Marino Serese before. Where's Lu-kun?

Manuferno analyzes the smell of shin and incense.

"I hear the awkward lived nearby at an early age, but I don't recall much"

"First ear. That's right..."

Manuferno and Luroni exchange words in a whisper.

My family moves ahead on the red carpet with me at the forefront. I intend to come here after changing into something beautiful and rude, but I get anxious when it comes to seeing a king on a boulder.

When I asked Polerissa if she could borrow her clothes, she still said, "You don't mind the rough outfit, do you?," he says in a steady manner. There would be no reason for that.

Even if this one is going on vacation, his role and responsibilities as a goodwill ambassador will arise more than just being invited to the royal palace like this.

While doing so, he was sent to the VIP room and behaved like a cup of tea from his servants. It's a red, aromatic tea, quite unusual.

In the meantime, I asked Polerissa about the king before I looked it up in search magic (Ggol).

"His Majesty King Bellangaia Marinoserese is a wise and generous man. Strong, large and fair, admired and deeply respected by the people. And, uh... sometimes you're also the owner of great flashes."

The square glasses whispered in his ear, choosing some words but "flashing and swinging," he said.

"Flashing?"

"It's good to fly."

"Do they even pretend to be unscrupulous?

"Let's hope not today."

Polerissa shakes her head while keeping her barrel-like body a little smaller. I have a bad feeling about it.

The Minister for Foreign Affairs left, asking him to be at ease here for a while now until the king was ready.

"Well, there seems to be a little time, and why don't we introduce ourselves here again? What do you think, my friend Grecas?"

"Oh, oh... yeah, that's a good idea"

Lentomia looks "mu" at the way she says "friend".

"Yes, yes! Bye, I'll do it! I'm Lentomia the Wizard. Greg and I have known each other for the oldest time, best friend (...), and in many ways we have a deep and long relationship. I swore a true friendship."

"It's a long time, Lentomia! And what does that mean?!?

"Oh, that was a secret."

Half elf to blush cheeks.

"Don't make confusing remarks..."

Thank you. I think you're making a strange mistake. My face pulls by accident, but Harnelia and Lihilarotta have already jumped small and nodded deeply, somewhat convinced.

"Well, sage Grecas. You all know we're close."

Fairy Metius laughing couscous on the shoulder pat of the cloak of the wise.

"This is...! Dear Lentomia, the most powerful wizard of the Six Heroes. You can't possibly know that. I saw you in the golem battle. It's an honor to introduce myself again.... I am the" Doctor of Magic (...) "of the kingdom of Marinocerese... well, I mean, it's a wizard's loss. Instead, we specialize in the development of golems and magic tools, the chief technical advisor of the Sea Dragon Craftsmen Group (Seadun Makers), and magic technology. Yep."

Quickly move the square glasses up and down, laughing with Fuhihi and his nose.

Speaking of which, you could have used magic.

"Yep. A little something, though. Oh, by the way, these kids are harnelia and rihilarotta, who we keep and make special adjustments (...), enhancement engineers (...)"

"Say hello!

"Get to know me."

The two girls, Harnelia and Lihilarotta, disciples of Polerissa (...), seem to have changed from manipulative clothing (...) in the next room to plain clothes in a Southern-style fashion.

A white piece of soft textured fabric suits the black-skinned harnellia.

Is Rihilarotta a uniform for the Marino Serese school building, in a jacket and pleated skirt with a black line on the red.

"You look different in plain clothes, they're pretty cute"

I honestly gave my thoughts.

"That sounds natural when Sage says it! Glad."

"When our master says the same line, it sounds pretty annoying..."

"Coracola, I always praise you, too."

Polerissa, who gets tangled up by the two of us, doesn't look like she's even full.

"Don't even delude the sage!

"We have a lot of girls."

I get tangled up in Hemperoza and Plum with me. Hemperoza and Plum, the disciples (...), come in a scratch from both sides.

"Shh, it's a social decree..."

"We're having a hard time with each other's old girls."

"hahahaha......"

Polerissa with square black edge glasses follows Lentomia and also exchanges greetings with Luroni.

Furthermore, I greet Chuta and Riola, Pram and Hemperoza with Larna, not to mention Spiano and the four children, one by one indeed to Mame. I'm surprised to see that, but whether it's a marinoserese custom, even if it's a small family, it seems to respond as an individual.

And finally, Polerissa came to me in front of Manuferno, who was on my side.

"Greetings (Domo). My Gugreku... my husband always takes care of me"

"Hey!? Er, Grecas's... ma'am! Hey, you're so beautiful! One of the six heroes, and the wife of the wise...! My wife and I would like to say hello again later."

"... wife!? Huh!? Fuck, you were married!?

I accidentally raised my bare voice.

"You know, that's as intelligent and cool as I am, and with money and honor, you'd be hot, right?

Place your finger on the side of the square glasses and move at a quick quick and fast speed.

"Don't say it yourself..."

"I appreciate you not saying it's a good style."

The two girls, Polelissa and her disciple (...), have a frightened face. But what I find subtle or reassuring is that the part about square glasses being married seemed huge.

"Oh, by the way, my wife, she was the king's cousin, and she married me until she abandoned her royal status."

"Shock. Love marriage......!

"Yeah, yeah!?

I'm just wondering what kind of romantic drama was going on with Polerissa, but apparently, a glimpse begins.

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Continued