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

Beyond distant memories, create the 'railroad' I saw in my dreams.

As far as I can think of this, it seemed like a very good idea.

I find myself thinking that I may be able to recover something by collecting and connecting pieces of memories that are gradually lost.

But I can push that feeling into the back of my mind. Considering the role given and the request from the King's Government, I decided to compile the proposal.

A collusion with Lentomia, fevered by Russia. I was listening to that on the side, Manuferno, but by finishing my meal, Riola and I started cleaning up the plates.

"I know it's an interesting idea, but don't make naming a little better. You have the idea that even magic makes sense by giving it a name?

Lentomia takes a breath of tea.

"Yeah. So is that. We're going to run a magically moving vehicle over the 'wooden road'..." Wood Road Magic Traffic (Broad Magina Craft) "

"... because it's an idea stage. For now."

My previous life (...) But it was one of the means of mobility in the world to say, 'Railroad'. This was a means of transport that allowed 'trains' connecting elongated and square vehicles to travel over two iron rails to and from their destinations at high speeds.

The equivalent of a carriage room (cabin) was large and elongated, and should have taken dozens or hundreds of people at a time. It was also used to carry large volumes of luggage on behalf of people at high speeds.

I can't have an "iron road" on a boulder. But you can make it out of wood. Grow and wooden magical spreads to create 'wooden paths'. Run a 'train' with improved carriage rooms (cabins) on top of it.

Um, isn't that kind of a pretty good idea?

I'm starting to feel like I can make it happen while I'm thinking a lot.

The Kingdom of Methanostat is looking for the next generation of vehicles. It currently replaces the main carriage, bringing more luggage, faster and farther. I want to make sure I can carry it. Its primary objective seems to be to establish a route to the "World Tree", and eventually also to want to ensure a safe and fast route with the Kingdom of Israel in the West.

But I'm still talking to Lentomia here at the "come to think of it" stage. This is the content of the conversation level during the meal.

Above all, this is not a story that I can achieve on my own.

When it comes to generating "wooden roads" and "magically driven vehicles," the first thing you need to do is think about the overall plan and present it as a proper reflection and design.

From the examination stage, it requires a large number of human opinions and insights, such as the Magic Society, a group of magic experts (professional), and the Magic Workshop (Marsenal), which has knowledge and know-how in magic engineering.

After that, we go through elemental research and testing, eventually prototyping, and finally work out a feasible plan. After beating it to the ground and questioning the merits of realisation, the King's government is more like an uninterrupted dream that, if the plan is approved by His Majesty the King, it will finally move as a national project…

"... yes, I just got an idea. I haven't decided on any details."

Manuferno brought me tea, so I'll take it and make some tea.

Looks like it's time for Luroni and Spiano to get ready for a bath. He began to chase around the doozy and the four children fleeing.

"That's right, can I just say one thing that matters?

"What the fuck?

When Lentomia put the cup of tea on the table, she took a breath and started talking.

"You said you were going to use Hempero's herbaceous magic (Shrub Garden) for the ingredients of" Woodway ". I thought it was a good idea, but did you get your consent?

"... well, it hasn't"

Unexpectedly breathe. Oh, my God. Wrong order of people to talk to......!

"Because you're Greg's apprentice, you don't mind borrowing magic on your own, do you?

"Yes, but we're talking about the idea phase..."

The expression turns to something stiff as soon as possible.

"Even so."

Lentomia with a rare and tough tone. We're friends, we're bonded in deep trust, but when it comes to magic, it's my "master". Unexpectedly correct posture.

"Sure, I was talking thinking about something I could use on my own...... Apologize."

"They're different."

"Ah, ah."

Point your gaze at Hemperoza walking inside the living room dining room. The brunette girl, who was about to leave the room across the room, had a basket of firewood that could come to the fireplace. Even in the summer, only fireplace fire can be constant in order to boil shower water.

I guess I'll head to the garage to get some firewood to come to the fireplace. I can't see him anymore.

"Okay? When I think about new magic, did you ever athe the secret (...) magic that Greg has? If you want to help, talk properly, right? Negotiate with respect and respect, considering yourself a counterpart. And I have to pay a magical price, and with that, I need help. That's our wizard's rule, isn't it?

"Shh, I'm sorry..."

I don't have the words to give it back when they say it's pizzy. Though there was a stage of paranoia and ideas, there was a sweetness in me: "It would be good because I'm a disciple". Hemperoza is a single person, no matter how many guardians she is, she has no consent, and there is no way I can let all of my flesh and magic go free.

I find myself flat mouthed with shameful thoughts, stunned.

If this is the kind of "business" of living or dying in the midst of a battle in the Demon King's War, it will also stand. But now is not the time.

"... Oh, my God. But Greg and I have a special relationship, so that's not necessarily the case, is it?

"There, okay?"

"Ideas and new magic challenges will not be spared."

"That's gratifying. Thanks."

"I'm getting a price for eternity called friendship."

Loosen your expression and be thrilled with Lentomia staring at me.

"Ooh? Yes, it is."

No, this is... heavy. As a matter of fact, was our "friendship" unusually heavy?

"In the meantime, come and apologize to Hemperosa. We'll talk about ideas later."

"Ah!"

When I got up from my seat, I went after Hemperoza.

Head through the living room dining room to the kitchen. Manuferno and Riola, Pram and Rana, are cleaning up and dishwashing after each other and are obsessed with chatting and lively. Go through that kitchen and open the food warehouse door to the garage.

"... Hemperoza!

When I opened the door with Gachari, Hemperoza was there. I was just putting firewood in the basket that was piled in the garage.

"To? To a wise man?

The only light is the light of a light crystal lamp that is as pale as a constant night lamp. At your feet, several hall slimes cool off near the garage entrance.

"Ah... good"

"Are you here to help me?

I'm horrified at Hemperoza for turning a smile on me as usual. That's the face that trusts me from the bottom of my heart. I was trying to use the power of such a girl lightly and without permission.

"Oh, yeah. I'll help you with the firewood. But it's not... I'm here to apologize.

What do you want me to apologize for?

Hemperoza stands still holding firewood. Receive firewood from that arm and stare straight in the face.

I found the expression slightly cloudy in the word apologize.

"I tried to use the magic of Hemperoza, the magic of the spreading grass... as if it were my stuff, on my own. The truth is, it's something we need to think about after we get the proper consent."

When you blink your eyes like black crystals, you say, "Hmm?," he pinched his neck and silenced for a while.

And when Ni lifted his mouth and showed him his white teeth, he laughed like he was blowing out.

"Come on! I don't know. I'm surprised. I thought you ate some crocodile pudding! Then I forgive you. Seriously... Magic? If it's spreading grass, I'll let you out as much as I can.

"Hemperoza......"

Unexpectedly relieved by the generous words of his adorable disciple, he picks up firewood and puts two or three more extra on my arm.

"I don't know what it is, but just to carry firewood! And as a testament to my sincerity, I'll be buying pudding just for me for the next three days! It's not just for me."

"Hey, what the hell!?

"... ah, I figured I'd get some for the pram and some for Lana"

"Seriously!?

I mean, I don't know what it is. Don't you need proof of good faith?

While I sighed heavily, I walked out after Hemperoza, who was in a good mood.

Continued