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

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I was relaxed on my way home when the sun began to lean west illuminating Metanostadt's royal castle.

I broke up with Alberina, who became a resident of the Wang capital, after lunch, and Lentomia and I broke up after an afternoon snack. I forgot the loneliness I was feeling, the blue of the sunny summer sky and the interview with the press (press) who found me looking for me.

"Well, I'll be in touch for now."

It was connected from the tactical information display (tactics) to the crystal sphere of Director Liesehat of the Ministry of the Interior.

To tell you about today's business report and tomorrow's plans in a magical communication. Especially tomorrow, I will take a trip to the union (guild) of the magic workshop (Marsenal) in Lower Town for a magical technical consultation. Let us have your consent on this matter.

"- There are no restrictions on your actions, Grecas, except when your Highness and the Ministry of the Interior (we) request you urgently. It would be helpful to get a report like this, but as always, it's enough. '

"I understand, sir. Tomorrow we're heading to the Lower Town Union."

'- I'd rather ask for that! And... okay, I'd like you to be actively involved in (...) what's in your national interest. There's no reason to spare any help in the development of magic, not just the appearance at the Marsenal meeting, is there?

"That's true, though. I was wondering..."

It leaks the faint truth about it. The title of one of the six heroes who defeated the Demon King is not taken at a glance anywhere. Besides, both the Magic Workshop (Marsenal) and the Magic Society are each "professionals on the road," people who really work on things and think about them.

'That's not true. Instead, in the spirit of assault, I want you to be more and more actively involved in friendliness. Look, you know, a witch from a foreign country studying relics from a holy sword battleship, you're scared and nobody gets near you, but you know her, right? And I have free access to the Magic Society, which is studying the world tree. Besides, you even have experience in engaging with the enemy presence in the West (...), where officials of the Ministry of the Interior (our) and military intelligence agencies are blindfolded. … is the wisdom of the wise and the power of the great magic……?

As the Interior Ministry of the King's Government, I would have the reckoning and expectation that for better or worse, I would be the "famous" wizard, who would be free to come and go and be actively involved in each of them.

But the truth is, I'm not very good with people, but if it's a job, there's nothing better than trying.

"I'll be actively involved in a lot of things"

'That's what I mean. I hope so.'

Little fat director Liesehat laughs across magic communications.

"- The Magic Workshop (Marsenal) Union (Guild) that wants to do business with all the Magic Societies who want to pursue pure magic is not a good match... Grecas, if you can be a bridger in a good way, Princess Snoovel will do what she wants. As a matter of fact, we at the Home Office are grateful for both information. '

"Ha... I see"

'So you can act with your chest up. Probably because I can handle it.

At the end of the day, he whispers, but I know he cares for me.

"Thank you"

I thanked him and cut the magic communication.

The action of the day did not seem to be in vain as a result. Plus, it looks like we're due for work tomorrow.

"Ma, look."

In the meantime, now it's sunny and free. At this rate, I have a feeling I'm going to have a "peaceful day" for a while.

- Work using magic skills, the better the workload, and no danger, he said.

"Hugh... depending on what you think, you're in a great position."

Me laughing unexpectedly.

Thank you unexpectedly in peace and take the castle sideways to the park on the north side. Because by the pond that lies ahead, there is a house.

And the fairy rose to a glimpse. He finished his nap and jumped out of a manuscript he had sneaked into the inner pocket of the cloak of sages. Yawning small stretches thin hands and legs slightly, trembling translucent feathers.

"... Huh... It's a pleasant wake-up call. Anything good?

Did the lightness of my feelings also make sense to Methius?

"Hmm? Well, I just had a delicious lunch or a bra about the city with a friend"

"Well, thank you for that."

"And I was just biting off the beauty of my peaceful routine."

"That's what happened. That's why I feel so light."

"Ah, the other day's trip to the Southern Resort was a little turbulent, but I'd like to pray for peace in the King's capital."

I look up to the blue sky as I walk down the trail between the trees in the park. Summer winds in this country are dry and the shade is easy to spend. On the chirping of the little birds, the gushing entrance clouds, the sloppy atmosphere of summer afternoons...... Everything looks beautiful and shiny.

Methius, the fairy dancing like a flickering butterfly, was silent and deaf, but seemed to smile a little bitterly as he stood still in the air.

"Alarm can be a sign of turmoil."

"Come on, I was trying not to think about it"

"Experience tells me."

When I get alarmed and say, "It's peace," I do have a mountain of experience with cases happening and getting involved.

"... so is that. In the meantime... suppose I go home"

"That's right."

After nap time, the fairy Metius, who regained his usual vigor, says something really chicky and spicy. It was like I was the other one, alarming somewhere in my heart.

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Situated on a plot of land on the north side of the park, The Sage's Hall is the other side of The Three Moons Pond, which combines reservoirs. I can see the red roof of the hall just from here. Moving her gaze along the water's edge, the lotus flowers bloom countlessly on the surface of the water in this season, and it is as beautiful as a painting.

Ahead, a few aristocratic halls of construction, much more graceful than the "Hall of the Wise", line up at equal intervals, sandwiching about fifty mertes of forest.

At first, it means "neighbors," so after moving here last year, I'm going to say hello with a souvenir. "Unfortunately, my husband is away..." because I went during the day, although there were many patterns in which his wife and butler came out.

While I was doing that, I came back to the hall.

"Sage Grecas, you're all here at the garden tip!

"Oh?"

There is still a little distance, so if you look at it, you can also see a few figures in the bright garden tip of the herb Hanaho. On the lawn, you can also see Hemperoza, Plum and Chuuta on the manuferno, plus Larna.

"What the hell are we all doing?

"It sounds interesting, let's see how it goes"

Approaching about fifteen mertes in front, he stops his legs and peeps from the shade of the tree.

"Training (...). Now, let's continue, formation, in response to interpersonal small intrusion"

Instructions are given in a clear voice with Manuferno in a calm tone. Tie your silver hair together and look like a thin white piece.

"I'm the bad guy A"

"Me, I'm a 'thug' too, right?!?

Raise your hands softly, the plum that rocks the redhead twin tails, and the chuta that holds the wooden stick next door with an anxious face.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Hemperoza looks confident, hands on her hips and flutters her dark hair.

"I'm ready, too, Dace."

When Larna jumped right, so did the colorful jelly-like spheres at the garden tip. Apparently a selected member of 'Hall Slime' (?) Apparently.

Looking around at that, Manuferno declares by glowing his round glasses.

"Begin. Now you will begin the third round of your home defense, voluntary training (...)!

- Are you training for defense......!?

Continued