"He's like a wizard, rubbed in a stall and tangled. Shouldn't I be bluffing?

Hemperoza has complained about how she was bewildered by magical communications.

Seems troubled by the urgency of the atmosphere. It's not even like Hemperoza to fight with magic, but it just doesn't seem like it.

In the first place, which one do you mean "punch"? Wizard or stall?

"I don't know what you're talking about, but first, calm down, not even like you. Are there Prams, Ranas, and Nyakoru nearby too?

"Come on! Ah... now the bear's brother didn't just crack me in. '

Apparently, Mr. Bearhudu, the bear half-beast, went into arbitration for me.

"Okay, I'll be right there. How many opponents?

"To one. Blue-haired boys about the same age. All of a sudden, I stopped eating potatoes and started a fight with the stall owner."

"Blue-haired...? And potatoes, stall owners?

Blue hair, about the same age, what if it was a boy in the hallway earlier? So isn't that the son of a couple who came to sell pesticide magic?

"Sage Grecas, your position is here."

"Thanks, Meti."

Fairy Metius expanded the tactical information display (tactics) in invisible mode. The constantly expanding interpersonal enemy junction (circle) makes it possible to roughly locate the Hemperothers.

Head west on the square in front of the village hall, near the entrance to the shopping district, which proceeded about 100 Merte. Looks like there's a stall there selling boiled potatoes.

"Greg, did something happen to Hempero?

"I'm worried. Are you okay?"

Lentomia and Manuferno also seem worried by communications from Hemperoza.

"Sounds fine so far, but let's go"

Apart from Pram and Rana, it was helpful to have adult Nyakoru and Bearhudu. I guess there was also some slight mistake.

I turned to a couple of flush wizards who said they were from Cancun and bowed their heads.

"I'm sorry to say. Looks like my family got into a bit of a commotion in the square. I just got here. Now if you'll excuse me. I'm sorry to disturb you in the middle of an important business meeting."

"No, no..."

"Is something wrong?

My husband's wizard, Tin Tade, and his wife, Mailene, gaze at each other as if they felt some bug news first.

"No, thank you. It looks like something happened with the wizard boy at the stall. Well, it's about our apprentice, so you won't have to worry..."

I meant to say it in light shape, but it changes how your wife is.

"Streets......!? Must be Mutile, you!

"Oh my God... I told you not to use that much... Master Sage, are you sure you want to join us? Maybe he's our son."

Because of that rush, it looks like you and your wife's son are sure. Maybe he's a kid with some problems because he talks to me.

"Yeah, I don't mind. I'll go first."

"We'll be right behind you!

Memoirs or paperwork on pesticide magic trafficking are on the table. I guess I can't leave my seat right away.

We decided to head for the stall one step ahead.

There were several stalls lined up ahead passing the square. Besides fries and skewered grilled meat, you can also see the sign of a store selling example boiled potatoes.

"So give me a replacement!

"Shut up! What the hell are you!? I already gave you the product, so I don't know!

"That's crazy, you were a bug eater!

"You don't know! Out of the way of business, get over there."

It sure looks like a rub. But things are not right.

Instead, it was the stall owner selling boiled potatoes who was absurd in his voice. The blue-haired boy dressed as a wizard looks resolutely protesting to the shopkeeper.

"Oh... Sage Grecas, things are kind of changing, aren't they?

"Hmm? I see. Hemperoza doesn't seem to be involved..."

Hemperoza was quickly found. Because it stands out with Bearhudu, who is clearly bigger than the rest of us.

"To the wise!

"Are you okay, Hemperoza"

"Yes. But... something's going on."

Rushing to his disciple (Hempero), Pram and Rana were with him and were relieved. I thank Nyakoru and Bearhudu for protecting me.

But my appearance in the square raises my profile all at once, creating a hedge.

We are visitors, families selling pesticide magic, and villagers looking at things like rubbing what seems like a triplet in a potato stall.

But the voices of the villagers right behind me came into my ears.

"I'm embarrassed in front of the wise. I wonder what the bureau is doing..."

"The stall over there is not from our village, because of the village hall that gave you the permit."

"That wizard child also came with the example pesticide sale..."

"The wizard of stalls and flushes, rubbing the leftovers against each other (...)"

Hi, looks like the stall is also a flush merchant from somewhere. It is not uncommon for these merchants, not just wizards, to open their shops in the square.

"Hempero, what the hell is this all about? Can you explain that?

"I bought some boiled potato butter from that stall, but as soon as I received it, the side broke into it. And I said, 'Don't eat that!'" It's wormed! I told you. "

"... I see, so"

"I took it from my hand and cracked it and it did turn black inside... it had a white bug in it!

Hemperoza in the face.

There were potatoes on the ground that the boy apparently threw down. Was it originally hurt and rotten, or did the worm eat and hurt you? I don't know about that, but it did eat bugs.

Apparently, I see the situation.

In some cases, Hemperoza was likely to be harmed by selling potatoes of poor quality in Tibalagi, the potato's famous place. The boy who helped it is protesting instead, it seems.

Looks like Manuferno and Lentomia could swallow the situation too.

"Kind. I mean, you saved my life."

"But that kid, how did you know there were bugs in there?

"Sure... that's a problem there"

"Did you detect (...)? Or did you... manipulate (...) the bug? What do you think of Greg manipulating the slime?

Lentomia looking at me with a mean face. We're usually close, but sometimes, when it comes to magic, we look like this.

"... there's no place for speculation but to make sure it's magical."

Manuferno shows understanding of the boy's behavior, but Lentomia seems to have had another question.

You could, for example, direct them with something like magic thread (Magiwire), or you could use a magical control formula to make them look like demons. The magic book says something similar, and in fact, I freely manipulate the slime. It's impossible for Lentomia to suspect.

And, the stall owner began to distort his face and shout out, as he had come up with even with some bad wisdom.

"... ah! Yes, I remember! Son of a bitch... I was just flirting with our store! That's when I planted the worm! I'm sure he is!

"Become!? Chi, no."

An unexpected counterattack, a blue-haired boy wolves.

The cunning skinny middle-aged shopkeeper didn't miss the upset. This place is full of shit.

"No, I thought it was crazy! You're from Cancun? You're a flush wizard, aren't you? Ha ha, planting bugs... protesting, even money, you soul dare, right? Hey!"

Shouting out loud also makes a difference in the voices of the villagers who had the pedestrian walls.

"Speaking of which... there was also a bug in the vegetables..."

"Before the Wizard of the Flush arrived, right?

"But no way..."

Zawa, purposefully and obviously the air changes and starts pointing suspicious eyes at the boy.

There came two wizards of the pesticide magic sale, their parents, who drew the hedges.

"Mutil! How could this be...!

"You used magic!

His father's words triggered it.

"Hey! Did you hear that!? Now these guys... they said they used magic! I knew I'd planted a worm!

The agitation and stirring spread to the surrounding hedges. From disbelief and disbelief, as well as mistakes and assumptions, an apparent hostility towards the wizard is beginning to emerge.

"Sage... is something wrong with magic?

"Sage Grecas, I feel kind of shitty."

"Sounds like we're gonna get involved, too."

"Sage, he... he saved my life."

"I mean, he's a good guy."

"Hempero, Plum......"

Hemperoza grabbed the hem of my cape and complained with her eyes. Pram, who held Larna back, would also be a defensive word because he was watching what was going on beside him.

"Something you can't handle?

"Oh, okay.... I'm fine."

I gently touched Hemperoza and Plum's cheeks.

The spearheads of the villagers' anger are now geared towards the wizards of their parents and children, who come from Cancun. Even if it's dangerous, we won't have anything to do with it.

But those three could be slapped by the murderous villagers if you keep looking over.

In the first place, I can't forgive that shopkeeper for making the wizard boy Mutil the bad guy.

"Which one, take off one skin"

I shook off the cloak of a wise man and stepped toward the center of the hedge.

Continued