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

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Playing by the sea, three half-infests (Innocecteans) came from behind a forest of coconut palms.

Unfortunately they (she?) was not a colo or quakinta I found out about.

"Brother Gu, no...! I'm Innocectean."

He's a resident of this island.

"I remember Bobo, I kind of feel like seeing it for the first time... I'm a little scared"

"Right. Don't worry about it."

Chuta grabs my arm a little anxiously. We should have been quite together when we were "rats" due to the curse, but our memories still seem to be disappearing.

They are a threesome of Koganemushi and Bata tribes. He was a young individual and looked intrigued here.

One was a squid Koganemu with a green metallic body and the other a sloppy yellow-bodied Koganemu. The Grey Batta tribe looks tall and kicking strong.

Each of them is just a "Messenger of Peace," with Slime children on their shoulders.

The shoulders and heads of the Koganemu and Bata were ridden with small pink slime "toddlers".

"Hello, Ha Ro -"

"Larnadace. Did the Slime Queen tell you about us, Dace?

This place is all about the role of Pram and Larna, and he moves his hands up casually and gets close.

"Koga, NE......! '(* yes)

"Tata, Batta Tan" (* Customer, rare!

"Koganekoga, Ne" (* human, aren't you afraid to look at us?

"Oh, I know somehow."

"Larna introduces you a little bit, Dace."

Pram and Larna shake hands in exchange for greetings, having fulfilled the approaching encounter.

He looked surprised, happy, and waved right at us, too.

Apparently, he was born after the "Dark Slime Incident" nearly two years ago. It's a horrible case of one of the survivors of the Four Kings of Cullen fouling the Queen of the Island and attempting to dominate the half insects (Innosextians).

Nevertheless, the "We Arrive on the Island" report via Rana seems to have arrived properly.

There are also many mysterious parts of how their transmission works in society. However, it seems to be due to a "slime network" created by the Queen of Drops of the First Fluid (Promethea) (...), which uses Slime's preschoolers as a kind of information transfer terminal.

It is not surprising that the transmission of information to remote areas due to magic fluctuations has recently been applied as a 'magic broadcast on street corners'.

Previously, in a cave in the heart of the island, when I encountered the Queen of the Drops of Original Fluids (Promethea) (...), I had been transporting the slime toddlers to Quaquinta and Colo.

It meant "take the toddler to a place rich in food". As a thank you for carrying it, "The Queen of Drops of Original Fluids (Promethea) (...)" seems to convey words and various information to the semiinsecticians (Innocecteans) in the form of "trusteeships" through the toddlers of Slime.

This is another kind of primitive rule. It is reminiscent of the time when mankind of old times had civilization, as it appears in the literature. Isn't it similar to the dawn of a nation that was governed by shermanism?

- Let's write a paper too...

Some people hate half insects (Innosextians), but that comes from ignorance. Some scholars are researching it, but it seems that many people are not good at transmitting it to the world.

In the fight against Superdragon Drasilia, the more you know about them who fought with humanity, the more intimate you should become.

It's a corner, so it's a good idea to have a lot of intercultural interaction, put together about them and turn them into books, and let a lot of people know.

I was in the mood for a resort, but I had a little goal, too.

And after playing with us for a while at sea, we decided to split up into our own parties and have some thoughtful time next.

Nevertheless, this is a deserted island with no stores.

Speaking of things to do, take a look at the scenery and bob, try to pick up the shells, try to fish...

Luroni and Spiano, who are also tired of playing in the sea, and the four children, rest in the hall. You think you're going to relax until the evening while you open the window and clean the room?

Now, the rest of us are headed for the "adventure" into the woods that stretch deeper into the coconut palm grove.

"So long, Forest Collection Tour course, let's go!

Lentomia raises her hand vigorously, wearing a shirt in her half trousers and a bag hanging from her shoulder.

Rarely does blood as an "elf" of the forest make a scene or act out of the lead. Are you going on a "collection tour" of magic catalysts, medicinal plants, rare mushrooms, etc.?

"Herbs. This is your chance to buy rare products."

"Pram is in charge of a conversation with a half-indeed."

Manuferno dressed from a swimsuit to a walkable outfit, followed by a pram.

Manuferno is responsible for herb collection, and Plum is responsible for "friendly dialogue" so as not to surprise the various semiinsects (Innocecteans) that will meet in the woods.

"I will protect you all in case...!

Chuta is an avant-garde with a bowing dagger (short sword) on his back (...).

So far, there's talk with the most combative inhabitants of the island, the semi-ininsects (Innosexians), and there's no way they're going to be in danger.

Nevertheless, if the person you don't talk to - for example, a snake or a poisonous bug - is the person you're dealing with, you should still have a person with a sword.

Is Chuta something like dealing with a threat like that?

"Expectations. You do, Chuta."

"Ha...!

Even though I'm trained by Lu, I don't rely much more on him than I once did on Iola. But the thing is that being relied on and feeling responsible makes you stronger, and you can grow. Let us expect pride in the royal family of Israel here and its potential as blood relatives of the brave.

"It's an early dinner tonight and a barbecue tournament on the beach. Come back early."

Storage in the hall's pantry has also been reduced to about half, but fortunately we can also look for root vegetables such as fruits and immos here.

"It's a good idea."

"Don't be alarmed, be careful of injuries and illnesses. We're grown-ups..."

"Also, say grey. I worry too much! Enough. Take a nap."

"Ugh, um"

If Lentomia tells you so, you have no choice.

So I don't hesitate to go into nap time...

Continued