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

"Then feel free to stroll around the castle. After your visit with Princess Faria, please come during your visit. The wasps are waiting for you there.

…… Okay, let me do that. "

Please excuse me.

I failed to grasp the offer of Chancellor Zafart Prutinus.

If you are planting something poisonous and cursed against Faria that you are not feeling well, you should not be able to stay flat like that. They'll cover up everything they can and try to get us back somehow.

I had just granted Faria a visit or even a stroll in the castle. Is the thing behind it absolute confidence (...)?

"Oh yes, Master Sage Grecas. One thing… let me know"

I remember, the Chancellor hitting me in the palm of the hand all the time.

"What is it?

"Are you interested in health (...)?

"... health? That's something anyone needs to be concerned about, so quite."

- What are you talking about all of a sudden?

You've already set something up? Because what is that?

"Allegedly there is?

"If you say there is, there is."

"I do!... That's right! Yeah, even if there is. You all say that."

"What the hell are you talking about?

"Oops. This is rude. Actually... wax, a little loud for health (health) management (care).... No! Beyond being entrusted with the prime minister of this country, I hope to be healthy not only to myself, but to His Majesty the King and to the princess (...) of my age (...), and to all the people. With that habit, I also asked Sage abrupt questions. Forgive my disrespect."

Gogogo...... and Chancellor Zafart Prutinus, who turned his back on the entrance to the castle, lifts his hands wide.

Then slowly lay your right hand horizontally in front of your stomach and exaggerate to pay homage.

"… you are a very deeply thoughtful Prime Minister. Zafart Prutinus"

"I'm honored to keep it in my compliments. Sage, Dear Grekaas"

I was starting to feel a little impatient smiling as if my mouth had ripped to my ear.

Even the improved "Sovereign Boundary (Circle)", capable of detecting passive (passive) all sorts of magic fluctuations and the presence of magic threads (MagiWire), has not been detected.

There are no warnings displayed in the tactical information display (technique).

If it's not typical magic, is it gaze, tone of voice, or movement of arms and fingertips?

Words emanating from the mouth (...) may themselves constitute some sort of magical meaning. Implications? Or unknown 'linguistic magic' like belonging to 'ancient' magic...

But no matter how carefully you observe it, it's like not grabbing a magical tail.

Or have you really done nothing...?

"Sage Grecas, go to Master Faria's room"

"Lord Grey."

"Ah, ah."

Fairy Metius and Lu prompt me to return. Thoughts are likely to be delayed, even though they are already embedded during surgery.

I decided to let him take a stroll around the castle, feeling the gaze the Chancellor would drop off on his back.

The Arctils Castle in Loudens is a small, simple structure compared to the giant castle in Metanostadt. Keep going and climb a few stairs to reach the royal residence area on the top floor.

"Sage Grecas, that's crazy, you can afford that"

The fairy Metius is over the shoulder of the cloak of the wise man, guarding behind him.

"Ah...... Sure. There are two things I can think of. Can we afford it because we already have full control of this castle of Arctils, or… is there really nothing to back it up"

"There can't be anything! It's suspicious."

"But I didn't actually do anything."

And I almost told Luroni, and I noticed one thing.

It was just there, in front of the dining room on the ground floor of Archtiles Castle, "General gravy no. 1".

This popular dining room serves delicious meat dishes at low prices, cheese dishes and yogurt specialties from Rudens. The guests are mainly officials, guards and servants who work for the castle. Something like an employee cafeteria for them to eat normally.

The store should be busy all the time, but for some reason there are few customers.

When I look in the store through the entrance worried, I don't see the energetic dame who's supposed to be in the kitchen. My name is Miralia, for sure. When Secondary was duped, he picked it up and put it to work as a cafeteria clerk.

Instead, however, the cook in the kitchen was a cook dressed in white cracked clothes, like a coat of Prussian high necks.

You've got a glimpse of me, so I'll disperse early.

"Lord Grey, isn't the shop looking the same?

"Um, kind of..."

"Smell! The food smells different!

"That's it!

I had a hard time with Luroni's words. I did feel the discomfort since I came to Rudens...... In other words, it doesn't smell like meat dishes (...).

Previously there were many houses in the square in front of the royal castle, and I didn't even see a stall selling wild meat skewers.

And the only fragrance that fills this dining room is the smell of fried oil. It could indeed be the scent of a food called puroshiki, a frying bread of Prussian style.

"I'd like to try some Prussian food too, but where did that airy (stiff) general disappear to?

"I'm sure the prime minister fired him and replaced the cook"

"Hmm, so inside the castle... his power is spreading."

I still seem to have a bad feeling about it.

We rushed upstairs. Tell the guards what's going on and the gate can pass. Through the rooftop aerial garden, we reached the residential area where Faria lived.

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The service of the young woman who was in front of the door that it was Princess Faria's room gave us a hazy look and led us inside.

"Faria!

"Lord Faria!

Me and Luroni walked into the room and we called it names.

No reply.

The white-walled room is clean and spacious. Tables, chairs, vanities and other conditioning items with delicate sculptures are all girly.

There is also a reading book on the table and a braided white embroidered lace.

The large sleeping area (bed) is adorable with white and pink covers. I don't know what it is, but it's rolling like a pillow with round glasses.

- This is Faria's room...?

For a moment, both me and Luroni, and the fairy Metius, face to face.

"It's a maiden."

"Did I get the wrong room?

"No more! We're not in the same place!

Fairy Metius is right. I look around the room, but I don't see Faria. There are a number of windows and they are open. Thin silk curtains were loose to envelop the light.

There is one small "birdcage" by the window. But the lid on the front remains open and empty inside.

"Sage Grecas, the balcony, it could be the air garden."

"Let's go."

Did you get up because you're not feeling well and go outside? Both open glass sashes were also opened.

Looks like Faria was there when Lu jumped ahead.

"Lord Faria......!?

"Bird... Bird, my bird..."

The voice has no power, and eyes like emerald have no light.

"Faria!

Faria in her sleeping clothes slowly looked back and pointed her vain eyes at this way.

Long silver hair rocks in the wind, a fuzzy chest and creased hips look clear over thin sleeping clothes and unwittingly look away.

"Hey, sorry! I didn't mean to come all of a sudden..."

"... Luroni? And...... Grecas!?

The light returned slightly to his vain eyes.

I blinked my eyes in the face that I couldn't believe it, and as I walked toward us, I hugged her like she was about to fall down on her way.

"Wow!?

"Nha!?

Be dressed like me and Luroni will hug and support you together. We're both in a hurry because one head is probably shorter than Faria's. But for now, it smells good and my body is soft.

Hmm...? Soft?

"What is it!? Are you all right?

"Hold on, I'm calling Manuferno right now! You're not feeling well, are you? Hey?"

"... that's okay. Ha, I'm happy, I want to dream."

"You're not okay, you're weak!?

That's where I noticed. Falia has lost her muscles and has lost a lot of weight.

Continued