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

"Throw the cave species slime through the windows of the castle to the enemy."

"No, not...! Um...!

Fairy Metius tried to say something, but here's what I think.

Slime individuals who grew up to a Merte class weigh quite a bit just that.

From the upstairs window of Archtiles Castle, you will rebel and shoot each other out, ballistically flying towards the square, dropping a white mass like a "bird mound" over the enemy's head.

This can even be described as a precision-guided bombardment of magic captured shells by massive slimes already.

That would seem like a really great idea to be able to wipe out a bunch of assembled Combat Demon Instructors without using much magic either...

"That's what you mean when you use the help of slime, right?

"No, you're not! Ugh!"

The fairy Metius shouted as he shook his neck to the side, looking like he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Meti, what the hell is going on?

"What's going on? is this line!

"Meti......?

I gently put my hands on the white slime slowly moving around the corner of the castle hallway at the end of the gaze pointed at by the fairy Methius.

It is wet and slightly warm. And he was shaking with a pull.

- Hmm...?

A slight loosening of magic made me think of human emotions. It's unstable, confusing, and it's like...

"Are you frightened...?

Unexpectedly let go of my hand.

"... Sage Grecas, have you noticed?

"Right...... Is that what you mean? Oh my God... why didn't I notice?"

"I thought if you were a sage Grecas, you'd notice faster than anyone else. What's the matter, sir? Don't the Slimes want to get away from here?

Indeed, the cave species slime seemed to be trying to escape downstairs to a shadow without sunlight.

Take a gentle, deep breath looking out the sky through the window. The sky of Rudens is high, with white clouds floating. After tea time, the gradually tilted sun will eventually turn into a sunset.

"I'm sorry. With the rush and agitation dropped in the cave...... What was wrong with me? The rock sucked my magic, and Metti said it was dangerous as it was... like I was losing my usual self before I realized it myself. Above all, I forgot something very important"

"What?

"Slime is my friend."

Reminds me of the many slimes that live in the sage hall. There were dozens of those types that Plum was sketching so hard.

Slightly different colors and shapes. In regular hall slime, a maid slime with a kachusha-shaped crown on its head. Its identities, the Little Maid Slime Legion. And a stubborn-headed unicorn slime silo with excellent defensive instincts, a chrome of different colors. Turn ace lime featuring a mustache stretched above.

These cave species slime are one and the same with those kids who started gaining personality and even the likes of character (...) at some point.

"That's it. Take care of your love and friendship. You're the wise man in the slime."

"Right. And thank you."

There's no other way Sanya and I could get out of The Dark Hole of the Sealed Devil. Thanks to the countless cave species slimes here.

At the bottom of the dark darkness, slight magic and water and the slime that lived in organic matter were enlarged and multiplied at their own convenience.

But all of a sudden, he was taken out into a world full of light. That's why the cave species slime is moving in search of a frightened, safe place.

- And yet I can't believe I'm going to use it for more fights... Oh, my God.

"So, sage Grecas. I have a suggestion for you."

"What is it?

"This is your chance to escape. From the back entrance with the cave species slimes. I don't have much magic, and I don't know if it's going to hurt the Slimes."

"Retreat, or"

I never thought about it.

That is nothing more than the act of trusting the proud guards of Rudens here and the dragon warriors.

"Okay. Escape from behind the castle to the caves along the river with the slimes."

Search Magic Map Search (Ggol Mappa) shows you a place like a river or a nested valley after a short journey through the castle town. Then there will be a place to hide.

"Even so, Greg. Shall I take care of this place? I will not tolerate anything that disturbs the peace of Rudens."

Zashah! and Faria stared at the enemy outside the castle.

"Faria......!

"It's nobody else. Peace is a victory in the power of the people here."

Faria receives her favorite Battle Axe (Battleax) from the guards she carries. But it clouded my expression.

"No...... heavy?

You look like you're lifting a weapon that looks suspiciously heavy to see if even I can lift it, lightly with both arms.

But for Faria, I still don't think I'm in the mood.

"'Cause you're losing muscle strength, right? I'm sick. Don't push me."

"Yes, sister, no matter how much meat you eat, you won't suddenly return to strength."

When me and Princess Sanya care about Faria, an old man, like the captain of the castle guard, rushes over to salute her. Stretch your spine to advance.

"Dangerous elements gathered in front of the castle, the Battle Demon Instructors, can cope with our elite guards left in the castle of Arctils! Deal with King Rudens, too, they say. Therefore, Princess, please wait here."

"Nuh, guh...!? Yet I was dumb when I was danced to the ridiculous sweet saying that it was a diet because I would make a pageant, etc. Restrict your diet... Was that a way to take your fighting power away from me..."

Faria grabbed her fist and, regrettably, slammed the window frame with Don.

"Yes, no, no, sister! Talking about the pageant is different from this one. Your father talked to the Chancellor, and he managed to bring it."

"That's what you don't need to look after. I... I'll find out for myself about the person I'm married to."

"Sister Faria..."

So I remembered something important.

Another reason I've traveled all the way to this country.

A reaction appeared to the Sovereign Circle.

"Huh!? This."

Manuferno was coming this way from across the square of the castle. Besides, Nyakoru and Bearhudu are with us. Or there's one more. This is probably...

"Faria, listen to me. The Lord of the Woods, who likes you, seems to be on his way here."

"Become...!? Greg, what are you talking about?"

Faria obviously wanders around.

"The name of the Lord of the Woods is certain..."

"Walhand Rierce, the Silver Wolves of the Brave Moon, Grecas the Wise."

"Oh, that's it"

Falia puzzles, but puzzles with a complex look that can't hide her joy.

"Wall-kun is here...?

Continued