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

As he proceeded into the mansion, he gathered his eyes at once.

"Master Sage......!

"Will Master Grecas be arbitrated"

The center of a semi-circular hedge about ten mertes in diameter is a stall selling boiled potatoes.

It is the skinny man, the shopkeeper, and Mutil, the flushing wizard boy from the Duchy of Cullen, who is rubbing it. Three more couples of wizards, the boy's parents, have been turned to suspicion by the villagers.

If you do poorly, it can be described as a dangerous situation, in an atmosphere where you can be slapped.

The beginning was when the shop owner put on the lame argument that "bug-eating potatoes are the work of a wizard boy". Furthermore, the villagers turned a suspicious eye to Mutile's parents - the wizard Tin Tade and his wife Mailene - who also "brought the pests into the village".

I suppose that would divert me from the spearhead of condemnation of myself and try to make it Ariel free.

But in the first place, there's a problem with the response of the store owner who sold poor quality potatoes to Hemperoza.

Nothing. I'm sorry. Just give me the replacement product and the story will fit. The shopkeeper seems to be a clever little man. It's a waste of time to even get involved, but I don't care what you do when you insist on magic being evil. So now I decide to get involved.

"Sage Grecas, what are you going to do? I wonder if we could slime the owner in front of everyone."

"I don't know. I don't like making magical tangerines, but I don't feel comfortable with my exotic family being slapped in front of me."

"You're going to help that family, right?

"I hope that turns out to be the case." The truth is one thing, magic doesn't lie. "

"... whose quote was it?

"I just thought about it."

There are some things about the wizard family that came from Cancun in the first place that can't be helped if they seem frigid. Because I came to sell 'Pesticide Magic' in good time when a vegetable-eating pest broke out.

If you're a little sharp or head turning, you're like, "Aren't you magically worming and selling drugs to exterminate?," and you'll also want to suspect the inkling.

But - in my opinion, no.

Experience as a wizard, magic sensation by the Sovereign Kingdoms (circles), and reveal one thing.

"Hey, guys, it's up to me here."

"Sage......!

Mutil and his parents looked back haphazardly.

"Hey, what the heck Temehe... also, do you have a complaint!?

Looking at me with my luxurious sage cloak, the shopkeeper must have guessed that the jerk was here. I mean, you can't possibly know he's a wizard who came in a flying hall.

"No, I just said I summoned bugs... but I want you to hear my opinion, an expert in magic. Simply put, there can't be such magic. How many pests have come to the village of Tibalagi? A hundred? A thousand? If you are manipulating them, you will escape if you do not always maintain your magical powers.... Here."

I stretched out the magic thread (Magiwire) with my hands on one tin that was stopping on the stall. Magic interference (hacking) and dominance in the central nerve.

He jumped up according to the movement of his fingers and began to draw patties and circles as instructed by this side.

"Ooh......!

"Wow!

I laughed when I let a tinkle descend over the head of the man who was roughest and most absurd to accuse me of his voice in the hedge.

At the end of the day, Pan, snarling his fingers, Suzume was free and flew away somewhere.

"... and well, even if you can manipulate with magic, you always have to instill magic. It's ridiculous to keep a bunch of bugs tied to the field. It's not easy to manipulate. Besides, there's no sign that the boy wizard or your parents are using magic."

All I can do here is get you to believe my words.

At least there's no trace of them exercising their magic in the Sovereign Circle.

If you constantly chant a piece of magic thread (Magiwire), or magic ceremony, you can detect it immediately.

The villagers nodded in my explanation, "I see." "If the wise man is like that..." and gave me a convincing look and understood.

Even if you can't use magic, you can explain how it works.

"Whoa! I just showed you the trick, and I guess that kid won't prove I didn't put a bug in this potato with me!

"Um, you're a good shopkeeper. So... your boy wizard, can I show you all my help here?

"Huh? What the hell are you showing me!? The magic of letting bugs in?

"I didn't do that!

To the words of the shopkeeper, the wizard Mutil's parents also protest.

"You didn't put a bug in it or manipulate it. In my view, Munchill, you have another magic, I think...?

The boy wizard Mutil took a step forward.

"Fine, I'll show you. It's a terrible magic trick."

I say blurry. My parents seem to be upset that I can't help it here. I nodded quietly, with the meaning of acknowledgement.

"Now give me an assistant to be fair...... iola!

"Yes, Guru!

Shit, a chestnut-haired boy swordsman came running out. Many villagers seem to know that they are locals and now belong to the third squad of 'Tibalagi Village, Knights of Potatoes'.

The young trio of village daughters who were there said, "Iola, it's you!" "Now that Harua isn't here...! Calm down, it's not a beast!" and making a scene.

"Cohon, then the store owner, I'll pay for it, before I boil the product, can you show me the potatoes?

"Oh, oh... okay, this is it"

and in the basket removed from under the foot of the stall was a washed potato.

"Iola, pick me about ten, appropriately"

"Huh? Oh, yeah"

"Come on, pay me right."

Iola picks potatoes on her ass with the still unhappy shopkeeper.

"It's a lot of shriveled potatoes. I've often thought of selling this in my village..."

The store owner looked at Iola choosing the potatoes in a grumpy manner, making it look bad.

"Okay, you chose. Then let's borrow this bench, line up the potatoes."

"Yes, sir."

Iola lines up the potatoes as directed. Soon, the village chiefs, the officials of the bureau, and a lot of villagers will gather together, and it will be interesting to see what happens next.

Beyond the pedestrian walls, I'm watching this one as Manuferno and Lentomia, plus Hemperoza and Plum, stretch out their backs.

"Okay, boy wizard Mutil-kun. Can you show me your magic?

"Oh, okay."

Mutil exposes one eye he was hiding with his forehead. The colours vary slightly from left to right. Kind of cool with the so-called odd eye.

I don't say anything, I stare at potatoes without saying a magical word. It only takes a second or two.

No magic is detected that actively manipulates or interferes with anything. There are no signs of inspiring magic or chanting spells.

- Passive magic detection?

"Bugs in it and it, and it's in it too"

Mutil pointed to three potatoes. Goddamn villagers. And anxious parents.

"What the hell!?

"Just shut up, old man."

Iola flatters the annoying shopkeeper.

"Iola, why don't you cut it all in two?"

"I wanted to show you my swordsmanship."

Remove your favorite knife from your hips and cut the stonston and potatoes. Then...

"Wow!? Bugs, this too... this too! Wow, you got it all right!?

Iola cheered. All the potatoes Mutil pointed to contained bugs. The contents of the potatoes, described as pitari, are discolored black and white worms are moving.

This also includes the villagers saying, "Ooh!?" And then the applause happens.

"I mean, Mutil, your magic can 'detect or see the existence of worms,' that kind of magic, right?

"Yes...... I know bugs. Position or movement? But... that's all. I can't believe you're a wizard."

He bites his lips and snorts deeply. I'm sure Mutil might have considered his power to be less than a wizard, less embarrassing.

"No, it's useful enough, it's amazing magic"

I, the boy wizard, laid my hands gently on Mutil's shoulder.

"Sage......"

"Hey town! Did you see the bug in there? No, I guess I just pointed out that you let me in!? No!?

The store owner is still uncomfortable, and his forelife is getting worse.

"Let it go! You, don't lick potatoes!

And Iola yelled at Bisili.

Neither the shopkeeper, me nor the villagers took a breath in this.

"This is a mogullibae larvae. When the potatoes were small, they lay eggs on the area that was out on the dirt! These black food marks are pretty old, and from how the larvae have grown, they've been peeled twice. There are more potato experts in this square than I do, you want me to take a look at them?

"Ugh...!

When Iola said so, she threw the blackened potatoes towards the hedgehog.

One of the guys catches it and looks at the discolored part and says:

"Hmm... this one, it's been eaten for two months.... I can't believe you just put a bug in later. It's amazing magic to spot a bug-free, boy wizard."

A warm applause rang in the square.

"Oh... yes!

Mutil looks up as surprised, and gets blessings from his parents as well.

"We're proud to make potatoes."

When Iola said it off, the shopkeeper completely admitted to losing and started folding the store. I never apologized, but firmly the price for ten potatoes just goes back to the greed I demand.

But now the suspicion of the wizard parent and child from Cancun seems completely cleared.

In an attempt to continue the business talks to buy pesticide magic, the wizard Tin Tade and his wife Mailene have been invited by the village chief.

"Oh, boy, now you're settled for one thing"

"Sage Grecas, it's kind of been a long day."

"Ha, Meti, that's the usual, isn't it?

"Already..."

Continued