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

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Looking back, the families were waving at the garden tip of the hall.

"Brother Io, no, I'm not well."

Waving loudly to draw an arc is Pram with beautiful scarlet hair, and Larna like her sister.

Besides, it's my beloved twin sister, Riola.

Breathe in as you feel the wind crossing the Three Sun Moon Pond. Iola waved back.

"Bye! Guys! Again!

After that, I decided not to look back.

The days spent at the memorable "second home" brighten up the colors.

Grecas, a special and most powerful wizard, so much so that he is called a wise man - Guru. To Mr. Lentomia, also the most powerful caller, Luroni, master of swordsmanship.

Of course, don't forget your sister, Riola, or the admired Mrs. Manuferno. Plus everyday with Plum, Larna and Hemperoza, who are fun siblings.

Turning his gaze to the ripples of the Mitsuki pond, the hall was mirrored on the lake. White clouds move slowly.

Looking to miss the blue sky and the red tile roof hall, the wide lawn garden tip was blooming with brightly colored roses.

- The 'Hall of Wise Men' and its mansion, which people call affectionately, are far from the gold hobbies of the royal marquis nobles. The simple construction with the ingredients is tasteful, with a taste that goes beyond the years of construction and a deep sense of fun.

It may be said that the profound wisdom of the sage Grecas, the lord of the hall, and his humble and unadorned character seep out.

The harmony between the beautiful garden surrounding the mansion and the surrounding greenery is also excellent. Including Mitsuki Pond, it's as beautiful as a single painting and you'll always want to see it.

It was thanks to the efforts of Grecas' loving wife, Manuferno, who created this landscape.

Loving the rose and growing herbs and small flowers with a soft texture that sways in the wind, he said, combines hobbies with tangible benefits. He is a monastic wizard, and also to make it a therapeutic ingredient.

Soaking up more memories makes breaking up hard.

Iola made up her mind and walked out again.

- Let's go home to Tibalagi.

As we proceeded through the Royal Castle Back Park with a left-hand view of the lake, a small, hand rowed boat was moving through the picturesque lake surface as it slipped.

Looks like it was that boat that was creating ripples in the pond.

From what I can see, two girls in good quality dresses are giving instructions to a red-haired boy (probably a small-time user).

"Look, Chuta, row faster!

"I'm doing it, Sister Istria, please be quiet"

"I'm scared if it's too fast, Brother Choo. No..."

"I'm sorry, Luminaria, if you're scared, grab me."

"Hey, what's the difference!?

When the girl called Sister Istalia stood up, the boat shook about.

"Yikes!?

"Don't stand up, it's dangerous!

Apparently, Key Key is the one screaming, the older one is the sister. The red-haired boy seems to be my brother.

"Aristocratic play is graceful..."

Iola tried to walk out looking at the aristocratic play - the rarity of a handkerchief boat.

"You there, come to town!

"... Huh? Me?"

Looks like the longitudinally rolled blonde girl on the boat is speaking to herself.

Stopped unexpectedly and narrowed his eyes surprisingly. An unrecognizable threesome, but obviously the boat approaches the shore.

"Yes! At the garden tip of Master Sage... it was you who was doing the sword archery!

Continued