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

The "gourmet culinary showdown", staged at the Polerissa Mansion, closed the curtain.

There is no clear judgment for winning or losing, but it is above all that His Majesty the King of Marino Serese sincerely liked our "Deep-fried Potatoes".

We've also taught the inflexible chef the recipe, and we can make our own if we want to eat the rest.

However, His Majesty King Bellangaia Marinoserese was very obsessed with Riola. What an invitation to Riola to the court and even said she wanted to be a dedicated potato maker. I also think that was half a joke, half a color mix of genuine words.

"I think you liked that king, Rio."

Spearno whispered to me at the end of the luncheon. Like me, he noticed His Majesty's thermal gaze.

"I'll never give you my sister."

"Even if you turn a country (marinoserese) against your enemies, sss?

I narrow my emerald green eyes and say it with a pranky face.

"Naturally. Until you get up high and fly back to your country at a rate no one can catch up with you."

"... instant answer."

"It's obvious."

"That's what Sage is about, Ola and the others like it."

Spearno with a dog ear that laughs when dull.

"Thanks, Spiano."

"I was relieved to hear that. I know what a goodwill ambassador is. Well, until you cook, there's an acceptable ssss... even if you kick the table more than that, you think."

There's no reason for the king to say yes to one person because he likes this family. Well, I'd like to believe they're the ones with as much common sense as that, but they're also kings of a country that reached out to want a world tree.

"Riola is my precious sister."

"Sister...... is that a ssss?

Sum, and snort only once, and dwell a meaningful light in the back of your eyes. I am thrilled by the look on his face that I suspect and try again.

"Yes, no... no, that. It's very important."

Ma'am, you're welcome to join us.

"Hmm!?

I'm about to hold my breath, but how the hell does Spiano know about my relationship with Manuferno, Riola?

"Marma, come on, Nee"

"Yes, yes."

"Nyah."

Cat-eared girl Nyappi followed Spiano. Lift gently and kiss your cheeks. That look looks really happy.

I had no idea Spiano, who once came to this hall as an assassin, would be like this. I never thought about it at the time, but life is... something I don't know.

"... Sage ss has a responsibility, ss. of making the families who live in the hall happy."

"I know."

"Oh, but Ola and the kids are fine, sss. Lu cat, my dad makes me happy."

"Oh, oh, hi, welcome."

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The fun and fussy luncheon ended, but additional events occurred at the king's whim.

We're going to play "Your Match (Exhibition Match)" by Golem.

Your match is a single hit by Marino Serese's proud golem and my golem.

The venue is here, the private beach of the Polerissa mansion. The audience is with the families of both sides and His Majesty the King of Marino Serese.

Thanks to the King's Capital of Marino Serese in the South - travelling through the port city of Vitomnia is going to be a little late.

After this, I plan to head to "Paradise Island," an isolated island in the sea...

Is it too much to wear to think about the King's "belly" for not getting Riola?

"The awkward will be given a tour."

"It's a battle between the golems. Good luck here, Greg."

Luroni and Lentomia said so casually, sitting on a deck chair that was placed on the beach. White and beautiful sandy beaches and coconut palm groves. The deck chair provided in the shade looks cool and comfortable.

"... against the best swordsman in Marino Serese (Serveria) and the most powerful wizard who was in the Royal Palace (...), I think you'd be happy to put it together if you asked the King?

I'll make fun of the two who look a little hippo.

Nothing. Both this culinary battle and the golem showdown could have said no, "I don't like it," but a title such as Goodwill Ambassador dulled the decision. Spiano seemed to have nursed me, but the old me would have done it with "annoying, no joke"......

"Lord Grey, is it a serious battle between swordsmen (Serveria)? I think this beautiful sandy beach will be tarnished with red blood... If you really want to, take it and stand."

"Do you do magic fights between wizards? You know you can't help it, right? It's gonna be a life match, okay?

When you two say that with a straight face without a smile, I can't even say that back.

"Wow, I get it! Because I'm gonna show off a battle between the golems that doesn't hurt and doesn't bleed!

And so a tall deaf voice echoed.

"Oh no? Blood will flow. The crystals of the maker's effort collide with each other. What flows there is the remnants of magic and the blood called lube (...). Don't you think? Mr. Grecas."

"... there's a slime coming out here."

"Ha! Nice joke."

Polerissa showed herself as she rocked her barrel-like belly. At the same time, Tarantia Type-Seven, the proud, mass-produced commercial golem of The Sea Dragon Craftsman's Group (Seadun Makers), appeared on the sandy beach with heavy sounds.

Apparently, there was a hangar cleverly hidden in the coconut palm grove. Satisfactory twirling occurs from kings and squires who were coming to the beach to the bravery of the Golem who showed themselves from it.

"Red fuselage......! Is that a private plane?

The golem was painted in flashy red and pink. The whole area is light pink and the area corresponding to armor is dark red.

"I don't know. My proud Tarantia Lizzies. It is a one-off test base fuselage that has become a group (base) of its mass production type (...). This is the first time you've seen a top-secret X-ray aircraft."

"No......!

- A one-off machine?

This means that, unlike the mass production type, the airframe was created with a cost exterior view for functional testing.

It was a mass-produced custom machine that confronted me before, but it should be considered separate.

"Yay! Nice to meet you, Sage."

"Harnelia, do it. Seriously!

Lotta needs a little more shoulder strength.

I can hear voices from inside, but the manipulators are two girls. A sealed manned golem to protect passengers will probably be mainstream in the future. Harnelia and Lihilarotta will be fighting for the third time, including a mock fight against me.

Seeing the golem nearby is big on boulders.

A golem shaped like the one that joins the upper body of a human to the lower body of a spider reminds me of Arakunei, a demigod with a mythical spider.

The facial part is a composite sensor embedded with a large number of luminous stones. It has an inorganic design (design) that embeds radiant stones in the head of a man wearing a mask.

"I'm sorry, but this is my one-off."

Two golems advanced over the white sandy beach as they stepped on the gusho and iron legs.

"Full" and "blurb" without saying.

"Full!"

"Bullshit!"

"Fuhfu, which is the better golem master, the battle, Mr. Grecas"

"Oh! Let's go, Polerissa. I'll be the Golem Master!

Continued