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

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Two hours to leave Vitomnia, king's capital of Marinocerese -.

Around eighty kilometres of Merte's ocean, our 'Hall of Wise Men' was stopped.

Closed to the deep darkness, there is a thick mist that can't move forward.

"It's such a fog."

Luroni stands at the end of the garden and looks around and moves his cat ears.

He aimed for paradise island floating far east at sea, but gave up flying the hall because it was sunset, switched to Marino Turtle mode and landed in water. As soon as possible, however, the sea was so invisible that it was engulfed by a thick mist.

"Feel something, Lu"

"Hmm, it's somewhat disturbing air...... Where's Lord Grey?

"I'm magically exploring each one of them against the air, sea level, below sea level, but it doesn't seem like I'm lurking in anything that poses a danger right now... I'm on guard."

While standing in the garden, I am now on anti-aircraft, anti-water, and anti-submersible alert due to high output multiple wave detection support (multi-band) and enemy junction (circle). At night, it's like a lifeline, in a fog that blocks sight.

But with the thick fog and the sea against them, the range you can explore will be limited to 200 mertes around.

"You've never been too careful."

Luroni looks kind of restless. I don't feel like the fog itself contains magic, but is there such a thing as this fog coming out this season on the ocean? Maybe there is a source (...).

Exploring Marinocerese's past literature and voyage journals with search magic (Ggol), we found that the phenomenon of "floating fog" has been observed rarely.

"- Suddenly a huge mass of fog appeared on the night route"

'- A ship that was side-by-side was swallowed by fog. A few hours later it came through the fog, but the sailor was terribly disappearing. When I boarded the ship, which had become deserted, there were signs of contention, but the resistance seemed to make little sense'

'- Sailors should change course when they see an unusual fog and definitely avoid entering. Even if the cargo owner yells at me. "

Successive relevant information was found.

"Come on, it's like a horror story."

"Well? What the hell, sage Grecas?"

Fairy Metius flew out of the hall and landed on my shoulder. He told Manuferno, who was in the hall, not to let the young children out, and asked the other adults to be vigilant.

"I've been looking into this fog, and it looks like we don't have a good story."

"... that's just a horrible record!? Are we in the vortex?

Fairy Metius turns from looking like a southern bikini into a long dress for combat in an instant. chest and elbows, the socks have a "armor-like" pattern.

"Have you been unlucky enough to land in the middle of the fog? Or did the fog occur because the prey (...) came... Either way, be vigilant."

"But! If a horrible monster strikes you from the sea, you just have to flee to the sky, right!?

It seems that the fairy Metius is terrified of the fog of darkness and zero vision for the rest of his life.

"Well, yeah. At night, if you go up vertically and take off the water, you'll get away with it..."

"Good for you."

"But the Sage Hall is slow to ascend, and we can't fly fast. Now it would be better not to move in a detour."

The cause is unknown, but mainly at night, a huge mass of fog appears on the route. There actually seemed to be a terrible incident where the crew of the ship swallowed by it disappeared.

Exploring the literature further, it appears that not all ships that encounter fog can be harmed. Did you run into something unluckily, or did you have some kind of accident...

"At least you can fly if it brightens up. By sunrise tomorrow, you're going to have to drift across the ocean."

"Oh man, I guess I'll be up all night tonight"

"I'll be with you."

Sleep is the usual thing. However, I can't throw up any weaker noises than floating around the hall and holding the rudder and saving everyone's life.

Looking back at the hall, there's a warm looking light. Everyone seems to be having some thoughtful time over dinner, enjoying the conversation, taking a shower and relaxing.

I guess this is how it feels to be a captain of a ship that travels through the ocean every day and every night. Moreover, the king who unites his country bears many responsibilities for his life. This is what it is like to shoulder responsibility... and I felt tight once again.

"Awkward people also have a good opportunity to hang out with their dull bodies and minds"

"Thanks, Lu."

Luroni stood on the ground like a cane with his favorite knife pattern and began to look forward with a crisp, tight look.

"Just a little bit! I'm going out with you, too."

Lentomia rushed out, weaving a wizard's white coat (cape). Lined up at the garden tip, tie the young grass-colored hair behind you all the time.

"... when I'm with you guys, I'm not afraid of the rough stuff"

"Me too. Whatever comes, you can give it back."

"That's right. For example, even if a ghost ship (...) came, we'd all be fine."

"Hahaha, a ghost ship or something. It's not a children's picture book..."

"That's right. The sail tip over the fog looks like a watch platform for a ghost ship."

"" "... a ghost ship?

We looked at each other.

Thank you. It seems that the object that has been seen as flickering in sight from earlier is not a phantom created by the thickness of the fog.

Eventually, a worn sail dripping from a pointed sail tip. I could see a torn mast with decaying rope wrapped around it. And gradually, the black creepy hull appeared without sound from beyond the mist, which formed a white and gray pattern.

"Kyaaaa!?

"Wha!? Is it sudden?

"Yep!? That...... is a ghost ship no matter what!?

"Ugh, you're lying!?

- The Ghost Ship, it is also said that the Sovereign Quarter (Circle) is unresponsive!?

Continued