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I took a short stroll through the royal palace after the Knights' quarters.
Near the library of the castle, he exchanged greetings with the nobleman who had spoken, but some wizard was involved that he was his squire.
An exclusive wizard of nobility, not even affiliated with the Magic Society. Apparently, the man who calls himself a "high-ranking" wizard means noble possessions.
Is it about the same age that a man from a prestigious family, jarring a disgusting outfit all over his body and a magically planted luminous stone? They mistakenly think I'm the special Kingsguard of Her Highness Princess Snoovel, and they don't like that.
He says he's in the palace, but he comes out with a bee and a magic thread (Magiwire).
Fortunately, I'm in a good mood after a conversation with the Knights Commander. In the meantime, be thorough with gentlemen and adults.
"One day, I hope to make amends, wise man...... Dear Sir!
"No, no, it's nothing. I'm no match for a wizard from a famous family like you, am I? Yep."
"Be modest..."
"It's true."
Keep the smile you took and put on, and hit each other with magic instead of greeting. While making you think of each other, destroy all the magic ceremonies that were planted in their outfits and luminous stones so they wouldn't be understood (...) and instead say "Best Friend Grekaaaas!" I planted the magic of perception disturbance (Imagine Jammer) that I didn't want to say. I noticed later and accepted to smile unexpectedly.
"... sage Grecas, now, could we be friends...?
Fairy Metius has a tight smile on his face.
"If they're involved, make them friendly and let them through."
"As, well... it's nice"
"As is often the case, I don't really know how to get involved."
But by hitting each other's strengths in this way, admittance and friendship may budge.
"Shouldn't you be young...?
"Mm... I see! Then gray hair, baldness, and a powerful look are more sage...... cora"
"Ugh, I'm kidding. Grecas the Wise is a good young man."
"Shall I try my glasses on colored sunglasses"
Yeah, it's summer now, maybe not bad. If I walked with a little pointed black sunglasses, wouldn't I be able to numb them?
And so on, thinking about what really doesn't matter, I end up taking a trip to the "Wizard's Salon" of the Magic Society. Seems a lot more comfortable chatting with all kinds of wizards.
I'm concerned that I don't see Lentomia, but I decide to head down town after noon. I've been invited to the Magic Workshop (Marsenal) Guild this afternoon.
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Walk about twenty minutes out of the castle to bypass the moat. In the hot sun, I glanced up my palm to a whisper, going around the western side of the great Metanostadt royal castle, just coming behind me.
The neighborhood is lined with old shops, forming a mixed back alley.
"You're a maze in the alley. Old city, old buildings, and rare shops. It's easy to spend time in the right shade."
"Ah. Looks like he's covering the alley with a sunset tarp"
Looking up the alley, he handed the linen cloth between the building and the building, and it seemed to soothe the heat even more by daylight.
"Through here, it's" Forget Hope Ri. "
"Yeah, but I don't get tired of just looking around here."
The cobblestone path, about two to three mertes wide, seems to be a repeated maze of branches, if you proceed ten mertes.
Unlike many people, young children play graffiti on the cobblestone ground, and residents chat while doing laundry on the water, in a relaxing downtown style I said.
Residential and store buildings line up without gaps, with many old stone and brick buildings.
According to Search Magic (Ggor), it is a city that has been around since the generation of Metanostadt Castle Town.
It is a place known as the Old Town, where the Royal Metanostadt built a village here in the very early days and grew it into a town… with an ancient history.
On the left and right, there are shops selling a variety of tools. There are many stores selling magic related tools and catalysts for parts of armor, metal materials, outfits, and leather wholesalers.
Some of them have the sign "Authorized Store", but this is the royal shop.
Further down, down the street, is Foghops Ri.
Behind the small back alley, the atmosphere changes slightly.
He also looks around at dressed men such as wizards, witches who seem to use fortune as a business, some officials who have come to buy from the king's government, and guards of policing.
Dwarf blacksmiths with metal bars seem to be busy.
"Well. Narlu's supposed to pick me up, where is it?
"Already, behind the castle, certainly not the entrance to the street?
"That was an out-of-the-box meeting place..."
We'll have to meet at the entrance to the maze, now we'll meet in the maze.
"- Master Sage!
And, looking back at the finished voice color, she was a half-elf girl running with her young grassy hair moistened.
I wave, I rush over.
"It's Master Narulu!
"Oh, good"
Continued