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

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After hearing from Hemperoza about the properties of 'Sprinkling Magic (Shrub Garden)', he was frustrated once.

But I couldn't stop dreaming about 'Wood Road' traffic, and I tried to string up my past combat data and diary replacement records.

Carefully examining what was stated there brightens up the fact that it would still not work well with regard to seed germination (...) unless it was hempelosa.

But once it sprouts, it seems to have the properties to absorb 'magic' and continue to grow, like nutrition and water.

"Right......! You overlooked an important point. It's too early to give up."

"What did you overlook?

Run a pen on your notebook in the study. The fairy Metius is asked to help him with the task of putting his thoughts together as a secretary.

"The key to a solution is a giant iron golem in the Israelis unrest. At that time, Hemperoza silenced the iron golem by tying it with 'Sprinkling Magic (Shrub Garden)'"

"You did. Now it's a green space, isn't it?"

Fairy Metius peeks into the notebook and walks around slowly.

In the battle in the desert, Alberina, a hostile witch, turned a giant iron golem into a green object.

"The cloud of grass is still growing, and a few months ago, you saw it."

"Little by little, the desert was covered in green."

"Ah."

The crawling grass flourished in abundance, using the rays of the shining sun, the moisture stained in the sand, and the magic supplied from the remains of the golem.

The growth has not stopped, and the desert has been greened and the forces have been expanded. One of the energy sources of growth is the magic supply from the "iron golem", which has become the central nucleus.

In addition, the local wizards prayed and instilled magic, thus "accelerating growth".

"Ask Hemperoza to even germinate, and later you can grow while sucking the magic around you"

Another example is the creation of the World Tree from the Holy Sword Battleship. It grew autonomously and fiercely, except that it germinated in a time-bound formula. The magic reactor in a runaway state (...) absorbed all the energy of the immense magic and transformed it into a tree, resulting in a huge world tree.

"... then, at the seed stage, if you write down the order by the magic ceremony called 'Straight, Raised Like a Rail' first, then let Hemperosa germinate..."

"Can you control the shape?

"Probably."

In other words, only germination asks Hemperoza, the birth parent.

As long as it sprouts, the rest is possible for other wizards, such as the rapid growth caused by the infusion of magic. Furthermore, it should be possible to specify the shape of the growth beforehand.

The fact that it is not an aerospace theory on a desk can be proven by events and experiences that have occurred in the past.

"I wonder if there are any records on the expansion of green space in Israel?

"Yes, uh... there was"

Fairy Metius searches magic (Ggol) to find the Green Space Management Journal of Israel. I decipher it, find traces of various attempts and decipher them.

"The records were provided to the Royal Archives."

"Tomorrow, I saved you the trouble of taking a trip to the library. Which..."

A small window of tactical information display (tactics) floats in the air and reads the called text.

According to it, the wizards from the tribes of Israel had made various efforts to widen the range of green spaces at all.

The wizards kept a detailed daily record of the changes in the growth of the crawling grass as they altered the intensity of illuminating the crawling grass with magical fluctuations and irradiation sites.

"I see...... Essential for efficient growth are sunlight, temperature and moisture. And stimulating pulsed magic wave irradiation is the key? That interval is three times per second..."

"At the growth stage, the properties of magic fluctuations don't seem to matter much."

"Right, we're taking turns, we're putting magic into it, and there's no problem there."

"From germination to growth, you've managed to find a way."

"Thank you, Meti. Thanks to you, we've made progress."

"You're welcome."

The fairy Methius bows down when he is squeamish.

Now there is one more element you need to complete the 'Wood Road'. It is a tree that grows horizontally and grows to any shape…

However, I have just tried the other day to instill a magic ceremony in the seed. Depending on your ingenuity, you should be able to manipulate it quite freely. The application of Morphological Maintenance Magic (Sonomama) can be considered.

"Tomorrow, let's actually make a 'rail'"

"If you fail, your garden will be full of rails...... phew"

"Then we'll use it as firewood."

"I'm not. I'm not. I'm getting sleepy."

Fairies yawn loudly. I'm getting sleepy, and it looks like that's it for today.

Whatever, I'm glad I didn't give up.

Slowly, but with a sense of steady progress and responsiveness.

Now I feel like sleeping with a fluffy manuferno in my arms.

- Well, Manuferno's waiting tonight. We have to go to the couple's bedroom.

"... Enjoy your stay. Good night, sage Grecas."

"Oh? Good night, Meti."

Fairy Metius smiled small and uffled, entering the gap of the book.

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And the next morning I repeated all sorts of trials and errors.

Hemperoza, as well as Lentomia, managed to shape it as a "tree rail", roughly due to a day's work.

In the front yard of the museum, there are many rolls of prototype tree rails.

"Isn't that nice? It's kind of disgusting how all of a sudden, overturned trees grow."

"Don't say that, Lentomia."

Looking at one of the 'rails' that I could, Lentomia did.

"By the way, did you think of a ride running on a wooden road?

"That's... In the end, I only have the magic of slime, so I'll try to improve the golem.... I have some thoughts."

"Hmm? What are you gonna do?

Called 'Full' and 'Blurb' out of the garage. A golem of wine barrels walks in as he moves his four legs. From behind, I could see three mass-produced 'barrels (bars)' rolling in.

"A little Sunday carpenter. Come on, Chuta. Let's do this."

"Yes! Uh, what do you do?

Chuta, who was touring at the garden tip, rushes over with her eyes shining.

"Come on, it's a magic and Sunday carpenter turn from here"

Continued