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

The monstrous scream eventually turned into the voice of man.

"- Ugghhhhh...! Finally... finally succeeded. Ahhh! Definitely......! Now I'm... integrated with Laffert-a-Ordinal! Overwhelming magic in this overflowing power! And... beautiful, noble, radiant flesh (body) heh...! Aww... great... sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo good!

Neck (...) had now grown on monsters with only ugly chunks of meat with their muscles sticking out.

The face of an ugly, dry woman who can't stand the front is peeling her eyeballs off with glitter and rattling her teeth, with a delight filled with madness.

"Wow... you're crazy"

Lentomia frowns and reveals her disgust.

Thanks to the soldiers of the Royal Rudens Army and the Wine Barrel Golem for buying us time, the excitement of 'Circle Ring Magic (Cycloa)' is finally complete.

Cui Yi… and sounding the high frequency sound, at the tip of the wand, we are entering the phase of super-compressing and accelerating 'Fire Spear Magic (Farancia)'.

All you have to do is anticipate the timing and shoot off.

The problem is an intense swirl of magic that swirls around the monster. Also known as red and black coloured temper, it serves as a powerful magic barrier.

"- A new vessel made from a curse scattered all over the city, full of magic……! After a sacred receptacle of flesh, finally! I transcended (...) death and am now resurrected here! I... the archdeacon, Laffert Prutinus...! Definitely...... both memory (...) and personality (...) exist! At this moment, I became beyond the legend......! More Yikes! Fused (...) with the great Divine Witch, Laffert-a-Ordinal. Ah! Now... you've inherited all your wisdom and magic. Ah!

The scream of excitement had always been translated into a clearly audible humanistic (...), which also turned into the voice of a woman shouting joy.

"Hmm? Laffert Pultinus, the archdeacon with only his neck, acquired a new magical-enhanced exterior vessel with some unknown but reincarnated magic. I mean... huh?

Lentomia analogizes and crushes from a fragment of the witch's words.

I don't know if the voice reached my ear, but a mummy-like face joined with a moving raw meat-like vessel (udder), nip...

'- Yes! Ah! And yeah, yeah!

The ugly monster lifts his arms high as he looks up to heaven.

Then there was a change in the flow of red and black chi that was swirling around like a magic barrier. My temper became banded and I began to cling to my ankle. Keep your hips on your knees (knees) and thighs… and stick them in order to wrap bandages around them to form human skin (...).

This also amazes the guards who were watching the change in a blatant fashion, the soldiers of the Royal Army who kept their distance and lined up.

"Hey, what no!?

"Shape people... it's coming to form!

from hips to chest, arms and fingertips. The temper covers the body of the carbide as if it were a woven fabric, and even the swollen chest on the creased hips makes up the body of a bright human woman with bright skin tone.

'- Oh wow... wow wii!

Finally, the red hair ends up regenerating brightly when the bands of discomfort cover the neck and face. Then there appeared such a face that I wanted to describe it as an endless (...) beauty (...) -.

Clear face with white, clear skin, deep carved noticeable nose. Glossy, rich hair that ripples and covers your hips and chest.

"Magic beauty plastic surgery (...)!? Instead, I layered my magic reinforced exterior (Magnetics)...!

Lentomia magically understands that it is not just magical cosmetic plastic surgery. In other words, it's like wearing more "magic armor".

"- Yes... this is where I (...)"

Crazy screams of joy had turned into calm voices, like songs played by ancient (if any) bards.

Lentomia cautiously spoke from the roof while maintaining her magical shooting posture.

"Hey."

"- Oh, the elf's... wizard, huh?

In the center of the square, a naked beauty looks back slowly. At the same time, it gathers extra attention and forms garments like classic (classical) long dresses that recall red blood.

The color of the eyes is golden. Deep in the centre, a demonic red light is shaking.

The woman looked around with a face as if she had awakened from her dreams, looking at her own fingertips and turning her face again to Lentomia.

Clearly, the atmosphere has changed since a moment ago. Quiet and awesome living together on a beautiful face that is frightening.

"I am Lentomia, wizard of the Kingdom of Metanostadt. Who are you? What's the purpose?

Depending on your response, you won't even quit the war.

Nevertheless, it does not begin with not talking. Grecas is already close. We have to pull out a little more information.

- Greg, I kind of got a bad one.

"- Laffert Prutinus, who became the catalyst for my resurrection (...), whose memories I (...) enclose (...). But now, the name to be named... is Laffert-A-Ordinal, an ancient witch who lived through the days of the glowing magic kingdom."

"Is that it? Wasn't it Raphart Prutinus, the archdeacon, who was rambling in this city... sure?

"- That's just my descendant. A descendant's name, bearing the name 'Laffert', which only the witch inherits. She… dedicated her own flesh for the purpose as the 'dragon feed' and martyred"

"Really!? I mean, Laffert Prutinus is already dead. But I was reincarnated. But you -- uh, the personality of Laffert-A-Ordinal was overwritten, okay?

"- A brilliant elf toddler (...). That's fine. Now I'm reincarnated, and thus... with Laffert-a-Ordinal. The grief of my clan, the ultimate magic that has gone through research." By the secret of reincarnation, which promises eternal life, that circles souls and memories "

With a confident and confident look, the witch grips her white fingertips.

"I've seen some wizards say that, but mostly my head (...) was weird."

Lentomia says sarcastically.

A white saint bagjob who repeatedly reincarnated and ended up turning himself into a giant jellyfish.

Cuberleria Haman, a wizard who was imprisoned for paranoia and fought until he was only necked.

And Laffert-A-Ordinal, a witch who seems to have overlapped the art of reincarnation in a clan, fulfilling and emerging reincarnation across time and space.

"- Knowing how to speak is also the secret to a long life"

"Oh, come on. You haven't heard the purpose yet, have you?

I lifted my fingertips and tried to point them at Lentomia, then.

A flying shadow appeared over the sky along with the sound of Shgoaoooo......

The guards and soldiers who were around look up at the sky simultaneously and hold their fingers. The witch Laffert-a-Ordinal also looked up at the sky distracted.

"Oh, that one!

"A wise man!

"Ooh......!

"Let me talk to you......! Isn't that an interesting story?

"Greg!"

Arm up and stay still in the air -.

He is glowing his glasses and smiling invincibly.

From the two wine barrels worn on both shoulders of the sage's cloak, he continues to eject the air with momentum to maintain his posture.

"- I thought a fly was flying through the sky from earlier... Much inferior flying magic (...). Degenerate...?

The witch Laffert-a-Ordinal lifts her mouth slightly as she looks up at the 'Wine Barrel Golem' flying around the sky.

"Well, don't say that. Do we wizards possess a clear brain, advanced knowledge of magic, and a combination of curiosity?

"-No...?

That said, Grecas slowly lowered altitude and stepped down to the halfway point between Lentomia and Laffert.

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A wizard emerged who said he was reincarnated.

He's the center of all this noise. Then immediately, no questions asked, there is also a hand in combat.

But now that the magic doesn't bother you, it's best to wait for reinforcements. Rudens' most powerful main unit, the Dragon Warriors, should be back in the capital, the Arctils, in just a few moments.

What we need now is to buy time.

Intelligent, cool and elegant for this. Using the strength of a discerning sage, dialogue (...) would be the best tactic.

"Don't you think it's not wise to develop into battles without knowing each other well? Why don't we start with dialogue and figure out a peaceful solution? Maybe there's something we can do to help if we discuss it. Let's start with a magic meeting now, shall we?

I say floating with a hostile look.

"You're good, sage Grecas."

"Oh that kind of procedure, I want to talk about myself. I was just talking to Bella alone."

"That's true."

The dull, whispering fairy Metius lurks inside the collar of the cloak of the wise man and analyzes the magical properties of the enemy.

The red and black temper that fills the perimeter is familiar in the outpost (...). Neither does the almost magical composition. If so... the example procedure used in the anthrax battle may go through.

"- Quite an interesting wizard. Sure...... Grecas"

The witch Laffert-a-Ordinal narrows her eyes, letting her memories roll over and mouths her name.

"Oh!? You must have seen me first, but how do you know my name? Well, I'm such a celebrity."

"- I remember Laffert Prutinus"

Touch the loosely wavy red hair with your fingers.

I look back and exchange my gaze with Lentomia. The conversation Lentomia was having was "audio delivered" to me in magical communication.

"... I see. But where is Laffert Prutinus, the archdeacon of the day? I think I heard you martyred..."

"- In completing this technique of reincarnation, he fed his own flesh to the dragon as a catalyst. A curse that was chewed up, stuck in the stomach but imposed on itself and stained, polluted the body of the dragon… producing cursed flesh"

"Huh!? So... cursed contaminated meat..."

"That sucks. I didn't know there was such magic."

After imposing a powerful curse on himself, the archdeacon, Laffert Prutinus, would say that he was lurking in the flesh, keeping consciousness...

"- It's one of the secrets of reincarnation that accompanies the ancient magic genealogy of Tai. Plant fragments of your own flesh on many humans and raise a curse. Eventually, the grown curse takes the life and magic of that human being, and by collecting it into one again, the surgeon gains even more powerful power."

That's an interesting story. I could hear stories related to the immeasurable abyss of witchcraft. Now we finally know the truth about the cursed meat incident that was happening in Rudens.

Looks like a witch who really likes to talk to you. As much as I want tea and a table.

"In addition to that, the spirit of descent… no, did you summon your ancestors"

To the word descent, Laffert-a-Ordinal moved his eyebrows, Pic.

"- It's the secret of reincarnation. Don't you see, Aoyagi? I'm Laffert-A-Ordinal."

Dialogue, dialogue. Let's be patient and peaceful here.

I lift my glasses tightly and support my chin tip with my fingertips.

"I'm just wondering"

"- What?

"In fact, on the contrary (...), I wonder if Laffert Plutinus's personality just possesses (...) the 'like' of his ancestral witch Laffert-a-ordinal's personality? Really reincarnated? Sort of if I can't prove it..."

- Are you fooling me?

"Sage Grecas sucks! It's provocative!

"Oh, yeah?

Indeed, the fairy Metius was right, the witch Laffert a 'ordinal, was floating the bikini and blue muscles.

Continued