The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!
The conclusion of the sand sculpture confrontation and lessons learned
"No, hoy......"
"Harnelia, be a little more polite"
Tarantia TypeX was steadily building up sand. Then, masterfully manipulating the two arms (arms), they carve the indentations of the eyes, the nose, and the mouth as sand sculptures.
The movement is precise and seems to trace human behavior by a complex magic mechanism.
"Ah you guys, it's the king's face, so finish it a little more handsomely there, make your eyes crisp, and your mouth is bishy. You might as well let me win."
'Already! I'm working so hard, don't interrupt me!
"I can't concentrate, so shut up"
"... still, well... as far as I'm concerned, I hope it turns out."
Polelissa moves her square glasses nervously. I don't seem to have a word to give back to the unexpected mouth shot of two girls my age.
"Sage su. It's good to make face statues under the ground, but if you don't get some more sand around you, you'll see."
"Mm-hmm. Indeed."
The opinion of Spiano, who was touring with the children a little further away, is good.
I think my idea of digging into the beach and creating a face figure in the basement is pretty good while I'm at it. We don't have to build up sand, because wet sand is already pressed and consolidated, and all we have to do is scrape it out.
But if you saw it as a work, it would look better to "stack it up" on the ground, like the Polerissa team.
"Let's get rid of the sand around the sushi. 'Full' asked for sand clearance. The blurb works on finishing the face statue."
"Full!"
"Bullshit."
The two wine barrel golems go ahead with their work as they divide labor. It's a semi-autonomous artist who can make two people do another job at the same time.
"Your Majesty, I beg your pardon."
Scan the face shape of the king with an enemy junction (circle) and a magic thread (magiwire) to resemble the face of His Majesty the King of Marinocerese and store it as information.
Based on this, let "Bull" do the sculpture.
"Blurb" began to scrape sand instead of arms his freed front leg as he switched to a two-legged standing mode. Face contour, nose beam on eye indentation. It is also becoming an unbeatable success for the Polerissa team.
When I noticed, the time limit was off by 10 minutes.
The sun is inclined and the gradual beating waves are also increasing in height. Looks like the Polerissa team can do quite a bit too.
"All right, I got it!
"This one's fine, too."
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"Now we shall begin the judgment. Your Majesty, please."
"Uhm......! Good job, both sides. More than you can imagine, the Golem seems submissive, delicate, and satisfied with its power and excellent maneuverability. I've seen each of them."
The two girls, who were manipulating Polerissa's golem, stepped out of Tarantia TypeX and bowed their heads deeply to the king.
The three-dimensional sand statue made on the sand is quite powerful.
By analogy, the Polerissa side is a bold and powerful piece of art. I have the impression of an elaborate and delicate sculpture.
This would be the difference due to the solidification of the sand used.
"Fine. They're both stunning sandy faces, but can they win or lose?
"Aren't you going to put it on?
As Manuferno and Riola watch, His Majesty King Bellangaia Marinoserese of Marinoserese walks around looking at the statues of each face with great satisfaction.
He snorted as he was convinced several times, earing something to the referee (referee).
"An award has been made. The winner..."
Everyone there waits for the voice of the Chancellor, where he is deputy to His Majesty the King by swallowing his solitude.
What you hear is the noise of a loud tide pounding over. It is a gentle sound played by the leaves of a coconut palm in the voice of a gull ringing in the distance.
"Winner -"
and the next moment that the presiding judge (referee) was about to say. When I thought I heard a loud wave at the time, Zasher and the big wave came over.
"Grey!
"Ha ha - to the wise! Back, back!
"Wow, wow! The waves!?
Plum, Hemperoza, and Chuta screamed.
"Sage Grecas!
"Huh? What... wowwwwwwwwww!?
Zabah......! Schwasalasalasala...... and when the waves struck over while producing white bubbles, they covered it up to lick the beach.
In an instant, the face statue we made fell into the sea, and all that elaborate shaping beauty, in an instant, collapsed and disappeared.
"Yeah, hey!? The statue of the sand has disappeared. Ah!?
I screamed unexpectedly, poking my knees over the sand and dropped in dismay.
"Oh, sage Grecas..."
The fairy Metius sat down on my head.
"Haha! Look, Lotta, that sage."
"It's a tragedy. Dear Sage, Boom."
"What a well...... Until the tide filled, I guess you didn't put the boulder Grecas in the calculations either. Pouxx."
All that remained after the waves pulled was a slight blur. The face statue, produced over an hour, had literally collapsed and disappeared like a sandy cabinet.
In contrast, the statues of the faces made by Polelissa survive only a slight collapse around her neck.
"Er, winner...... the Polerissa team?
The referee (referee) proclaimed high after seeing the face of His Majesty the King grinning at the boulders as chilling.
Apparently, this battle meant my "complete defeat".
"Tohoho...... I was watching Home's" The Land "sweetly."
"That's a good lesson, sage Grecas"
Continued