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

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The sky is light blue, the ground is cushioned and covered in peach cotton wool. My whole body is surrounded by a warm, fluffy and comfortable feeling.

I certainly would have hung a hammock in the shade of a cockroach palm tree and taken a nap...

"What is it... the world of dreams...?"

Perhaps this is the narrow space between dreams and present (depression).

Strange Dejav that he's been here several times. Will my memory disappear here as soon as I wake up?

Sometimes when I wake up, I'm like, "Is that...? It was an amazing dream, but what is it? Sometimes I fall into some kind of sensation. Is that a remnant of the return of the soul from this" world of dreams "?

When I woke myself up slowly, I looked like a single shirt on my bare skin.

"... Sage Grecas!

"Wow!?

He was hugged all of a sudden, along with the feeling of his weight being put on from behind. A thin arm is turned around the neck and a warm, soft body is pressed against it.

Honey-colored hair on cheeks along with a fluffy, sweet aroma.

"Ugh, it worked this time......! If the wavelengths don't match, you can't go in here."

"Meti......!? Apparently, you've gotten off guard."

"Is the back door of your heart always targeted?

The laughter tickles my ears when I tickle it.

It was Methius, the fairy who grew equal in size. Nevertheless, the word "fairy" would not apply now. The soul of Princess Methius - the human figure itself.

Though the world of dreams, I can feel the temperature, breath and even the weight. It comes from my back that I only wear clothes like thin silk nightwear.

Gradually the "memory" in the world of dreams returns.

Metius feels free and naive when he is a fairy. But this...

Gu...... and the force enters the arm turned around his neck. Gradually, it tightens.

"... it's painful... dude?

"This way, would you be my only 'Grecas sama'...?

I feel a little serious power. Thin arms tangle like snakes around my neck.

"Nah... die in your dreams... get off me!

"Chan......!

I pulled my arm off forcefully, twisting my body and pulling it out to the front. The body was light and irresistible as a stuffed animal. Momentum, be dressed like you're holding me.

"Ha, ha... Damn, you're kidding me too much."

"Then... please punish me"

Turn away a little and expose your neck muscles from your chest wrapped in thin clothes.

Blue eyes are staring at me like I'm sucked in. White skin feels slightly bloody. And beautiful, soft, wavy hair has lengths that hide large breasts.

How about...... or puffy.

I felt my heart go up with the dope. I don't know if it's the heart in my dreams or the real heart.

"Metius, are you going to be a bad boy when you're in a dream...?

Refresh your mind and ask in a slightly tight tone. But Metius smiles with a shadowy smile like a flower beneath the moon.

"As usual, a servant obedient to you, sage Grecas."

"Stop saying that."

"No, I mean it. It is all your magical power to stay in the world (here) and enjoy a wonderful journey with you. Thank you very much."

He stretches out his thin, white arm and touches my cheek with his fingertips. Grab that hand tightly and pull your face together.

"Then why?

"When your life crushes, I'm the only one who can really stay with you until the end of the day... I wanted to make sure of that. Sorry......"

When the magical powers disappear, that is, when I die, so does the fairy soul. That is the fate that had been decided since the rescue of Princess Metius' poor soul from the 'library junction'.

Since then, the clock needle has moved.

"Metty. If I die... you disappear too. So... are you glad?

"I don't mind. There is no such thing as winning (...) or winning (...) in the real world. But this is the last fort...... I don't hate waiting secretly for you to travel with your soul one day in this secret place..."

…… I don't know. And you're winning...?

"It's a secret. But you didn't let me in here easily, that's why."

"Are you going to smoke? Tell me."

"I don't like it."

"Okay, I guess I'll do a little punishment..."

"... well, evil face..."

"Shut up."

It's an invitation in a corner dream, and it's a princess of Reishi (...) version. When you accidentally swallowed the saliva, Metius closed his eyes with a playful look.

and then.

"What!? Wow... cold!?

A warm body suddenly got cold everywhere and was attacked by an indescribable sensation. It's like something's sucking all over your body, that's what it feels like.

"Hey... what?

"Oh? Are you out of time?

Me and Metius looked at each other. We don't seem to think of each other. I mean, there's something strange going on in the world outside your dreams, so...

- I remember you. This...!

Vision flows sarcastically and a shower of light pours down. Beyond that I saw a lump of dazzling light.

It's like a door to awakening, an exit to this world.

"- Are you the slimmers? Ahhh!?

I jumped through a hole in the light, screaming.

As soon as, the blue sky and the branches of the coconut palm jumped into my eyes. Warm air, the sound of the sea in the South. And out of nowhere, the aroma of sweet flowers is characteristic of tropical plants.

But my whole body is cold and heavy.

"Cu...?

"Yar!?

"Slurr!"

"Damn it! You guys!?

Waking up his upper body from inside the hammock, the colorful 'Hall Slime' jumped.

Colorful museum slime in a few pieces, turn ace lime. Plus, a made-up slime with a kachusha on his head, etc., escapes as he jumps and falls to the ground and rolls.

"Yar......?

"Sler......?

"I'm not a magic tank..., just get off..."

Slowly pull off and lower from the hammock.

The slimes seem unfortunate, but that doesn't mean I'm going to take a nap, smoke magic. This won't even make it easier to take an otiotiotic nap.

'Sage's Hall' sits in the woods of the Cocomino Palm just next to it. Looks like the museum slimes that came out of there for a walk.

Good thing I started sleeping, he was sucking magic on his face and head.

I see several large sized slimes on my chest and stomach as well. When I saw him with me, he also looked like he had a bitter smile on his face.

Strangely enough, there were many petals sprinkled across the body. The identity of the scent of flowers looks like this. But who the hell...?

"I had a good dream because..."

That? But what kind of dream is that? I think it was kind of eclectic......

"Brother Gu, are you awake?

…… Riola. "

Riola, with her shirt on top of her swimsuit, peered into my face. I have a slime on my head, I say with a laugh when I dull.

"What's a good dream?

He asks me intriguingly, with chestnut hair on his ears.

"Ah!? No, the... Riola! I'd love it if Riola came out......!

"Uh? Really?

Saying something I didn't know about Wake to Riola, who seemed happy, Riola cut out "Um..." with a face that said something.

"Speaking of which, is this petal Rio...?

"No, you don't. Actually, I'm like a customer..."

Looking around after Riola's gaze, there were several half-ininsects (Innosexians) gathering around.

"Ah!?

To the Bata, the very worms, the Koganemoshi... the Dangobees, and the Quails too.

Watching me fighting slime on a hammock, far-winded. It looked like a prayerful look, like everyone was swallowing solitude. Some have bouquets of flowers in their hands, some have fruits.

Eventually, from among them, the Dangowns and the Quails will advance, respectively, to raise their voices.

"Co, rocco rocco...! '(* Master Sage, from Sanagi......!

"Wah, guttan......! '(* Sage is born ah......!

It was a face I would never forget.

"Colo......! Quackinta!?"

Colo, quackinta. They were warriors of the brave half insect (Innosextian).

Continued