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

Running from the alley that leads to the front street was Luroni, the swordsman of cat ears (Serveria).

"Brother Lu, no!

"Brother Lu Cat I!

"Brother Cat, no, Dace!

Everyone glistened their eyes in unison.

He is wearing a black leather jacket with trousers and a knife that is always lowered to his waist.

"Lord Riola, Lord Hempero, Lord Larna... and Lord Plum, those wounds...!?

"I've been impotent."

I rush over to the injured pram. Put the knife in the sheath and kneel down to see what the plum looks like.

"This is not a knife wound."

"I asked for the rest...... Gaku"

When Pram falls into Luroni's pocket with his playful tricks and expression, he hugs him aggressively.

"Ever... Apparently, the wound is shallow."

"What? But it hurts."

but the plum that rises quickly.

"This is an injury to honour, isn't it?

"Um, is that right?"

In the meantime, Luluoni gets a horrible look at how Plum looks healthy.

Look around again at Riola and Hemperoza and Larna to make sure they are safe without any major injuries.

"Is Larna okay, too?

"Yes, Dace."

"Uhm, you're a strong kid."

Embrace Larna like my daughter.

Neighbors began to gather around and say, "Are you okay!?" "Give me a scratch allowance..." he called out worryingly.

"I can walk myself and I'm fine. But I have one short hair..."

It seems more shocking that he was cut in the hair, but there are three wounds the pram received across his arm.

It's like being slashed with a blade, but fortunately it's done with a scratch on a shallow area of the skin. The wound has already been blocked with clear mucus and generally stopped bleeding.

The feathers on my back are torn and painful with a coat (...), but they don't seem to have any pain, and I wouldn't say it hurts if Luroni touched them.

"Is this also all the work of the Combat Demon Supervisor (...)?

"Yes, he did call himself a warrior guide."

"I see. The commotion that's going on in this city... this is important."

A short distance away, the men in black were tied up at the hands of the inhabitants.

Look at that. Luroni makes a rugged face. Raids on myself, and attacks on my people. Understand its meaning and circumstances.

and Hemperoza narrowed her black crystal-like eyes and turned her gaze to the men tied up across the alley.

"I cut off (...) the walrus with the magic of the wind with that black battle demon mentor. Then... the moment Plum grabbed me by the arm, it looked like I was rushing to lower my power."

"Huh? Really, Hempero?"

Watch Hemperoza in a way that surprises Riola.

Sage Grecas, I guess I could see a magical move in the eyes of a brunette girl who is working out as a great wizard apprentice.

Hemperoza's "Sprinkling Magic (Shrub Garden)" exerts powerful restraint. Especially those that have elapsed in time and become wood and brown, even the sword cannot be cut off easily. However, it is soft at the stage of green young buds in the midst of germination and extension.

"The sharp blade (if you do) that produced the" Magic of the Wind "cut off the walrus. If I had taken it alive, it would have been a deeper wound... reaching the bone."

Surely Plum's arm wound isn't that deep. If it was serious (...), it could have been more of a bummer if it had remained the power to cut the crawl.

Luroni faces Hemperoza quietly.

Are you saying that a warrior and a warrior have attenuated their magic?

"Maybe. I didn't mean to kill them."

"Was it?"

"... If so, I might have done something wrong"

Riola looks a little bumpy, staring at the three men tied up by the city people and the guards who have gathered.

Iron Strike Weapon, "Iron Fist (Knuckle) of Fire (Brass)" is still held in the hand.

"Because I meant it (...)"

There was no mercy for the blow I slapped in. I just thought I'd do my best to protect you.

"That... the jaw bones and ribs are going to be shattered for sure..."

The expression draws attention, Luluoni. The hall works as an adorable maid of honor, making spiano and dishes and such with pleasure, but once you get serious, it's that street.

"Brother Gu, I don't know what to say..."

"Didn't you have a choice? First of all... we must find Lord Grey."

What's the matter, Luroni thinks, but Plum is also injured. The kids are tired, and not least shocked.

I decide that it is a good idea to escort myself back to the museum once.

"First of all, it's a good idea to go back to the museum."

Luluonii guides the Riolas towards the alley and walks out.

"Shit, Brother Lu, no. Speaking of which, it looks like they were trying to drive us across the alley."

Luroni moves his cat ear on Riola's words and gives him a look like he's convinced of something.

"Then don't worry about it"

"Huh?"

"About seven people have fainted (...) on the street."

Put your hands on the knife pattern and smile Luroni.

"Give it a try...! I see."

"Oh, is that what you mean"

"Suspicious men were waiting on the street with nets (...) and ropes. If I spoke up, I would have fought and stopped."

Luroni says he was curious to see a bunch of suspicious men as he got off the carriage that came all the way to the front street.

If you look at Luroni at a glance, say, "What!?" "What's stopping the square?!?" and slipped his mouth to find out who he was. He became an encounter with a fellow Combat Demon Instructor (...).

But all Luroni repelled with sword strikes, saying that all the enemies were amiable and on the surface and fainting.

and then.

There was a loud flash and explosion on the front street.

"Magic fight!?

"No way, in Lord Lentomia!?

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"Dear Grecas, I knew there was no exit..."

"Oh, 50 merte diameter space... the only exit is the hole in the ceiling..."

I sat down on the wall with Princess Sanya, who looked tired.

Because I decided that any more health drain would be bad.

Help could come, but I don't know what's going on out there right now.

"What is this underground space in the first place?

Space in a special rock mass that absorbs magic. I walked with Princess Sanya and saw a couple of big old human bones, old costumes, etc. They seemed hundreds of years old to be seen from the weathering, but what bothered me was that black discolored magic stones and magic wands fell beside them.

Most of the white bones do not wear swords or armor. Apparently the remains of a wizard from a long time ago.

"If this is the inheritance of the Royal Palace of Rudens, I think it's the Dark Hole of the Sealed Demon."

"Sealed Demon's... Dark Hole?

"Yes, I mean... it's the Wizard's Graveyard (...)"

"Mm-hmm. You've been dropped in a very nasty place."

Continued