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

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"Lower school. Maybe it's time for everyone to come home from the school building..."

Manuferno looked out the window and snapped.

A pleasant afternoon. Me and Manuferno were spending the afternoon together in a daze.

A soft breeze blows through the Three Sun Moon Pond rocks the curtains of the race.

"Shall I pick you up nearby?

A gentle eye with a lowered eye over the round glasses can be pointed at this one.

"Sooner or later."

"Will you be back in time?"

Couple without water, just the two of us are really relaxed. Besides, there's no one in the hall right now.

All the kids are in the school building, and the Lu family went to the dojo with both the four kids and Spiano. She said it would be a little late because she would come home while shopping.

It's a really quiet "sage hall," but in fact numerous slimes are moving around fine.

Instead, you can say that it is the hall slime crawling around the hallway that behaves as if it were the lead.

Maid slime going down the hallway in rows. As the name suggests, I find the dirt as if I was cleaning it. I eat, wipe, and polish the floor.

Inside the room, various slimes that move the floor while rolling silently and quickly lurk your breath under the sleeping table (bed). I guess they're after me and the remnants of Manuferno's magic.

At the garden tip, is it a walk or security (?) Are you or are you in the sunlight as a number of tuna-grown museum slimes travel?

Such a slime-house state is peace itself.

"Smile. Sometimes you two are good"

"Surprisingly, this is not the right time."

On top of the large sleeping area (bed), Me and Manuferno each sit down with large pillows instead of cushions, facing each other.

Because the distance is close, sometimes at the back of the foot (...), the temperature is checked after contact. Try cleverly pinching your opponent's fingers with your fingertips, or softly.

Manuferno is a thin linen piece. The natural color of the grass dye suits me well.

My hair is untied and my loosely wavy hair is flushing saggily on my shoulders and chest. Looks like he's painting with a sketchbook in his hand.

I'm sitting on the other side reading a book.

After lunch, we had tea and relaxed, and then we came upstairs to the study and bedroom for a nap time with Yicha.

Shoulder to shoulder with each other, stretch and try to poke your spine. And well... I was flirting with a lot of things.

Noon when there is no one else in the hall. That said, in fact, the fairy Metius is with me, but I don't come out mindful or stay in the gaps in the book.

The book is titled "The Harlem King Herald in the Ancient Israelite Dynasty. - How did you maintain harmony and peace? '. What the hell kind of dreams are you having?

"... what are you drawing from earlier?

"Workout. Because if you don't desant occasionally, your arms will be dull"

and Manuferno puts it under his jaw with a pen pattern.

"Draw it cool."

Huh...... smile and lift your forehead.

You're talking about Manu anyway, so you're probably painting me with a BL-style pattern. Well, if it's about a sexy pose instead of a model, I don't even do it.

"Bitter smile. Half correct, half incorrect"

"Hmm? What do you mean? Show me."

and tickle Manuferno's feet on his feet. And I said, "Already!," laughed Manuferno, pointing the sketchbook at this one.

There, with me a little beautified...... beautiful half elf. Well, it really depicted Lentomia.

"Friendship. It's a painting of two!

A magnificent manuferno.

If you look closely, I'm hugging Lentomia all the way from behind, and I'm "mumbling" my elf ears. Only the upper body structure but naturally hadaka. Besides, he has a mixed look of joy and pain and even wrinkles between his eyebrows.

"No, no, no, no! What kind of scene is friendship!?

I can't help but scratch.

"Friendship. This is where you and I are exercising. It's my life's work and eternal theme, so it's no use stopping it."

Hmm...... and a manuferno of expressions of joy filled with confidence and uplifting. No... the nature of the rot hasn't changed.

"Lifework is good, but stop that schematic or facial expression..."

You're definitely going to get me wrong, I mean, it just seems like an allergic occasion.

"Usually. It's more or less like this, isn't it?

"No!

And while we had a really fun couple conversation, we were attacked to take the sketchbook - and we snuggled even more as it was.

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"Ha... I realize you're really only doing gudagda this afternoon"

It felt really lazy. My body is weak.

"Couple. You were having a good time, weren't you?

In the living dining room, where the yang began to lean, Manuferno is preparing his tea. I knit one hair into a loose sieve.

On the table was a container containing the nuts in the middle of being broken. When I casually look at it to my hand, it's about half shattered.

Even though there are no tonkachi or walnut splitting tools, they are cracked.

"That's hard..."

I had witnessed Riola cracking it with her bare hands, but "I'm cracking it with stone first," she laughed frankly.

He's got some tricks... but can he really just crack his hand?

And the crystal sphere that was on the edge of the long table said "incoming."

"... Enough for today"

"No. Maybe it's important?

"Ugh."

I reluctantly opened the crystal ball communication line.

Continued