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

The Prime Minister's personal story and the true enemy

This is the capital of Loudens, "Between the Sights" of Arctils Castle. I stood before King Rudens, with Lentomia and Luroni.

The beautiful halls where the light plunges in are filled with delicate sculptures relieving the history of the founding of Loudens and the flower birds and moons.

The impression of a resilient "land of dragon warriors" is strong Rudens, but a land pattern that will be closed to snow for a long winter, and a yearning for brightly colored nature will create these deep aesthetics. It is a mystery whether Faria had such an aesthetic...

"As the wise man, Lord Grecas, can see, report the fate of the matter, Chancellor Zafart Prutinus."

Andrua Sieheid Raguntus, King of Loudens and Chief (...), commands while handling a white beard.

I have a lean and neat impression, but it's strange because when I sit on the throne, the style still returns.

I guess the king knows some kind of circumstance to observe from the words spoken. Only the Prime Minister and the King will know, the truth that Pharia and the people did not know.

We are facing King and Queen Rudens and Princess Faria sitting one step higher in the front. As the Chancellor, Zafart Prutinus, stood close to the throne, he slowly began to talk about the backdrop of things.

"Yes, then I will explain from the beginning.... In the first place, the wasps are serving this Royal Palace in Rudens, for one thing only because they were picked up by the great King Sieheid. In the Prussian Empire, where he was born, he was on the verge of being beheaded, caught up in a political dispute (...)."

"Well...?

"Oh, my God, did you"

Face to face with the surprising facial fairy Metius. Because search magic (Gogol) was a story that did not go beyond a background check.

"Yep. Two of the dragon cavalry, the keeper (...) of the sky (...) who welcomed Lord Grecas, were also private soldiers who originally worked in wax mansions. Besides, all the members of the Health Instruction Cooperation Team (Healthy Force) have been serving me for a long time... It's forcing them to struggle, too. The wasps, who heard rumors of detention, were determined to exile. I rode on the back of the Winged Dragon (Wyburn) in the dark and left the country."

Speaking from the Chancellor's mouth was a hell of a hard escape. I was talking about you.

I'm just curious to see where it connects to food poisoning, but this is where I decide to listen with Lentomia for a while now.

"But soon the chase was imminent. We have managed to escape to the realm of Rudens, but occasionally to the woods...... We were lost and saved by the passing dragon warriors."

"Asylum from suspicion. Suspicious physique...?

Lentomia asks in surprise.

"Probably... waxy from an early age, due to poor eyesight... often suspected. Even in the school building, when someone's lunch money is stolen, the first thing you have to do is suspect a wasp... Ugh."

Unexpectedly tearful Chancellor Zafart Prutinus.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I think I've worn an old wound."

When we began to talk seriously, the Chancellor gave an old, dark look.

I was in my mid-thirties when I was a year old, and the words and deeds that I find to be from the aristocratic class are on the board, but they look like bored middle-aged people.

When I met him, he had an impressive "nickel" pasted smile, which seemed nostalgic but frigid. Apparently that was a "mask" to hide its original dark expression.

"This is what happens in the end..."

"As a matter of fact, Zafart was a nobleman who arranged a lot of places to stay when I studied in Prucia for six months when I was younger. I totally forgot. You owe me a favor, so I decided to hire you."

And, King Zeeheid also tells us why he hired exotic displaced persons.

"Really? I'm convinced."

"But Zaphart's a good working man. Even in the case of food poisoning, I noticed it as soon as possible and worked out measures to combat it. I rated it as doing well..."

"Master Sage, at first... you saw the wax, didn't you suspect it?

The Chancellor looks at me with a dark look.

"No!? No, that's not..."

"That's okay... because I'm used to that. It's usual to be suspicious."

I gaze down on the floor in self-derision, sighing Chancellor. I feel kind of sorry for myself to be full of it.

"But I think it's great to be working, because King Sieheid has given you quick and accurate instructions, as he was told."

"Is that...? Have you seen what I do?

I'm in a bit of a hurry because I even talked about what I looked up in search magic (Gogol).

"No... that's how I thought, or that's what Faria told me"

"Really? Thank you for your concern. Sage is really sweet...... Princess Faria was right."

But even the smiling mask is powerless.

More and more dark negative aura drifts. I guess the first shadowy expression and gaze I felt was just that my original personality was visible.

"Sage Grecas, the Chancellor seems to bear the attribute of 'unhappiness'."

"This would've sucked if I was pursuing it with all my might."

If you were pursuing a prime minister with suspicion that he might be treasoning (...) or fattening his personal belly, you could even be suicidal while mourning your mistreatment. I'm floating such a negative aura.

"So, how does this relate to food poisoning caused by the poor quality meat in Rudens that occurred this time and to your lord's personal story?

To be precise, meat terrorism… is an obvious terrorist attack by 'magic poison' planted meat.

"Yes, as I said at the outset, I know who was responsible for this food poisoning noise. I remember this M.O. (...)"

"What is remembering?

"When the wasps were ministers in charge of trade in the Prussian Empire, they intervened in other countries… planting 'magic poison' in foods to provoke confusion… there was a wizard with a special role"

"... I see, is that the mastermind"

There are no inconsistencies in the story so far. I finally see the mastermind. Do you still mean the work of Prussia?

"The name of the man is Laffert Prutinus, the Enchantress"

"Prutinus......?

"She's my belly sister."

Prime Minister, Zafart Prutinus confessed in a painful tone. Surprise and confusion spread between the sights.

"Well!? Oh, my God. Sage Grecas."

"All right, I mean... I took refuge in Rudens and targeted the loss of your lord on the Chancellor's seat... you mean an attack"

"Yes, it weakens Rudens and... it also aims to chase down the traitor, the wasp. My sister intends to plant and distribute a special 'magic poison' to the meat, and then set up ritual-grade magic. If" Magic Poison "is spreading, you will be mentally sensitive and confused with a special magic formula… in severe cases, you may also run for murder."

"Well, such horrible magic...!

"Chancellor Zafart Prutinus, can your lord use magic too?

"It can be used, not so much. My sister serves the country as a wizard and a 'sorcerer', but I couldn't be a wizard. degree of 'magic sensing' is the mountain of Sekiyama. But... thanks to you, I soon found out my sister's 'magic poison'"

Prime Minister pointing his straight eyes at us.

"So, if we blow that wizard away, we'll get it all worked out?

"Well, you know what?"

If you know that much, it's easy to talk about.

We are trying to end it internally as a mere food poisoning case, but the reason for this is that Rudens today has no power or way of eliminating the dark curtain of using vile hands.

This puts the response behind us, and there could be more confusion in Rudens than there is now.

Then it's our turn from here on out.

"Ma'am! Actually... Princess Faria's sister, Princess Sanya, has been missing since yesterday."

"Hey, what no!?

In the words of the Chancellor, it was Falia who rose to momentum.

Continued