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

"Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel's immediate decree is quite honorable. It's rare, it's winter."

Director Liesehat says it in an inclusive way.

Does a dictionary before winter make any sense? I am anxious to know if it is a flag that will be flown even in extremely cold land.

No, but. I haven't done anything particularly bad lately. I haven't even done enough to be particularly praised.

"... I'm getting kind of nervous."

"Grecas, it's not even like you."

Director Liesehat laughs with ease as he rocks his stomach. My breath looks spicy just walking.

"Ah, under this cloak of sage today, I wore it everyday..."

"Hahaha, I don't care."

"Ugh."

The trousers and shirt are crispy because Riola ironed them for me. But it's not a first-class luxury item, like the nobility wears.

I was due to finish today with an easy job just dropping off the ladies in the high elves in front of the Royal Castle. And then I duly read the paperwork in the Interior Ministry's office, showed my face to the Magic Society, skipped at the salon, and thought I'd come home early......

- Ha? No way... did you have this, uh, work attitude problem?

Sure, there was a lot of time off, but the pay lasted all twenty days. I used it on the 17th. I still have three days left, so I can totally afford it.

But... what is it?

Something like this has changed me compared to before.

Unexpectedly looking up at the sky.

Clear autumn sunshine. A thin cloud is spreading like a brush swept in the corner of my vision.

"Sage Grecas, I'm hiding, aren't I? Good luck."

"Meti!?

When it was hard, my partner Metius, a distracting fairy, fell into hiding. I went into a book that I left inside my cape.

"Well, okay."

"Well, let's go, we'll go into the royal castle."

Pass through the large hall on the first floor of the castle decorated with paintings and white sculptures placed in a large frame.

The huge, hemispherical hall of what would be a 30-merte diameter is an open area and lively with a large crowd.

Officials of the King's government and guards of security, as well as nobles and accompanying men from the provinces, as well as knights and wizards. He was busy with a number of people, including commercial missions from foreign countries.

It's like a party venue, but it's always busy like this during weekday business hours.

They greet each other and talk to each other somehow in the conference space they have set up on the wall.

I weave a cloak of sage, and a pair of directors of the Interior Ministry (...), they say, "Evil stands out".

"Oh, that's the rumor......!

"Sage... Master Grecas"

"There is a wise man in the shadow of the triumph of the kingdom, a shadow wizard"

"Besides, we're with intelligence..."

"The Secretarial Curtain (Top)... Director."

Proceed with attention from ambassadors and merchants from other countries. Try to be refreshing and smelly.

"I'm kind of tired of these, too"

"I'm used to it. I'm used to it."

Cutting through the scene with a gentle greeting and going further back, the hallway finally leads to the royal residence area.

Go through corridors guarded by guards and royal palace wizards in the castle and finally move on between sights.

But today, I do not worship His Majesty the King in awe. Not during the main giant gaze, as it is a gaze with Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel. I was led to a small office next to it, where I could even call it a spare glance.

I shall wait there for a while.

Spaces as wide as 25 Merte Depth 15 Merte are covered with red rose sparkling stone tiles and the table glows with black lacquer (wolf) resin.

Fifteen. Me and the director sit down at the far end of the table where there seems to be some merte. There are four Kingsguards with princesses, standing at two entrances, two each. In the meantime, a samurai in white apron brought me tea from the South.

"... Ah, the tea is delicious"

"This is from Marino Serese."

Partly, if I borrowed the words of a journalist (the media), 'Prince Ergonaut's son-in-law (...) lost his power struggle with the various resistance forces in the castle (...) and was chased to his throne because of his own lapse' was no longer six months old.

Many things have happened, but every day to live in the Wang capital, face shows, greetings and roots at the Royal Castle are indispensable.

Sometimes I honestly think I'm going to catch my breath.

The first time I was living that day with an easy adventure and defeating my enemies. Even though I can't go back to those days, I ask myself if this is my place, with a blurry view of the lavish chandelier.

Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel is now number one in the sequence of succession to the throne, although she temporarily lost her legs. As it is, if no one is married to you, it will be the birth of the next king. No, Her Majesty the Queen (...).

In that sense, more attention is being paid by the subjects.

Though. The current king, His Majesty King Courtilt, says the calendar is close, but he is shown a horn and a good victory. In the courtyard of the castle, the fleshmen, who call it the exercise every morning, are indispensable for the training of their swords with the general of the Royal Army, General Gilkes.

He is known by the people and foreign countries as a king of militants, no muscularists (...).

A few months ago, His Majesty also broke an English knock into the home of Zordaxzaian, a secret society that has no enemies for the kingdom, without asking questions.

Eventually, Her Royal Highness Princess Courtilt Snuvel, First Princess of Metanostadt, was admitted.

She wore a calm red dress and her hair was perfectly groomed vertically rolled gold hair. Normally, it is a distant place to worship your honorable face at this distance, which combines beauty and elegance.

"Welcome to Director Liesehat, Sage Grecas"

The princess opened her mouth as she sat on the throne.

"Ha, I took him as I told you."

"Thank you for your time."

Me and the director stood up and thanked each other deeply, putting one knee on the floor. Despite the distance, only a pedestal with a large throne for viewing is in the same room. It hits me disrespectfully as I stand.

……

Some of my movements are particularly eye-catching.

Quietly following behind like a shadow is the proximity in the vicinity of His Highness the Princess. It's Leistoria, a high elf (...) weaving a pure white cloak that means the strongest wizard.

Cold icy gaze at the guard, nodding small. Then the four close guards withdrew in a painful motion.

"Neither of you can have a hard greeting. Raise your face."

"Ha......!

"Yes."

I give you a face while I'm frightened. Her Royal Highness sat on the other side of the elongated room, on a simple upper seat with a large back.

Leistoria stands at the back right window. Position where the gaze can be directed not only indoors as a whole, but also outside the window. There's really no way out.

Silver long hair shines through the window. The three daughters of the High Elf, who guided me until just now, were also beautiful, but this Leistoria is definitely beautiful too. But it is a dangerous beauty, like a sharp knife.

"You'll be busy. I'll be brief."

Her Royal Highness slowed her expression slightly, and her tone began to speak softly.

"Sage Grecas, as my katana, you have worked very well on a variety of assignments"

"Ha! Words without body, joy ultimate"

"All reports are received from the Director of the Bureau. Over the past few months, I've been reading about the removal of Rudens' shadow (...) and dealing with disturbing movements within the King's City."

Her Royal Highness smiled happily with vegetables (...).

"I wish I could be of some help to the kingdom"

"That's enough. So, another job. Why don't you let my precious katana, Grecas, do a big job?

Coming.

Is this what the director said was a direct "decree"? Tension runs.

Unexpectedly, he exchanges his gaze with the director of the next bureau only for a moment.

"And what do you say?

"It's the only job you can do. Go to the World Tree."

"To the world tree, is it?

That was, in a way, within the assumptions.

I was ready somewhere in my mind, but unexpectedly it came early...

Pioneering the world tree as the territory of Metanostadt to establish full effective control.

Many people are already desperate to work for that national policy.

What immediately comes to mind is Sir Rembrandt, who was entrusted with the World Tree Exploration Village, 'Yolabertige'.

He has received full confidence from Sir Wilstein, who binds the "Sixteen Knights of the Dedication," and has been given the same armor as the prestigious "Sixteen Knights of the Dedication," to travel to the foot of the world tree.

"Grecas, I hereby dismiss your post as of today in the Ministry of the Interior (...). Instead, I order the appointment of the new Special Magic Consultant Technician (...) of the World Tree Development Office (Yugdpioneer) as Assistant Governor (...)"

- Special Magic Advisor Technician for "World Tree Development Office (Yugdpioneer)" (...)!?

What the hell is your position? I mean, did they make me quit the Home Office? Neck? Huh?

Besides, assistant governor, who is the governor?

What's your salary? Um, I mean, you're alone in the world tree?

The boulder has a little confusion in its head.

"Are you a Special Magic Consultant Technician at the World Tree Development Office (Yugdpioneer)"

Repeat words to make sure while giving a slight expression of confusion.

"That's right. The World Tree Development House (Yugdpioneer) is the final stage in making our country a sacred land. In order to treat it the same way as the Autonomous Territory of Israel, the First Governor appoints Sir Rembrandt. He shall be given the title of Borderline Bob (...) and shall be worthy of possession. As its assistant, as the general supervisor of magical relations… Grecas, you are in charge."

"Oh my...!

"Good for you, Grecas. It's a glory!

And, says the director, is it a flourish? I've never heard of the position of Special Magic Consultant Technician.

This is not about the will or convenience of this side, but about "life."

It is not a dislike or not, it is an absolute order.

Absolutely more than a royal government.

If you turn away, you'll be disposed of by a high elf standing over there with his eyes suspended.

The first thing that came up behind my brain before that was about my family.

Manuferno is helping the medical department, but what do you think? If I quit the Home Office and became a special World Tree dedicated magician, would you follow me?

Isn't Riola... a fun platter for higher school life?

What about Plum or Hemperoza? Hemperoza in particular is promised admission to a magic school......

Lana and Lentomia are going to follow me, but the truth is...?

Various thoughts come to mind.

"Oh, are you single on duty?

Something dumb comes out of my mouth unexpectedly.

"Mr. Grecas, you and your family should discuss this a lot. Because I can adjust as much as I want."

The director gives me a follow up from the side.

"Ha, ha"

"You can go to the World Tree Village over there alone, or you can move in with your family. Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel is enthusiastic about education, so there are now" branches "of higher and secondary schools in the World Tree Village that receive the same curriculum as Wang Du."

"Until school?

I didn't know that.

"Although small, there are proper educational opportunities. Because the other side now has a population of over 10,000. It's another small town. Besides, some high school buildings can do magic. Actually, I don't have enough instructors... but I might ask you to."

and end up exposing Boso and somehow even internal affairs.

"Ha..."

Well, I guess we have all kinds of infrastructure in place on the assumption of migration. Her Royal Highness opened her mouth to see that the director had taught me a lot.

"Here's the real deal."

"Ha."

Correct your posture once now.

"I'm thinking of a new city shaped at the foot of a world tree, a transitional capital within twenty years."

"Become!? Transito...?

Lurk in thoughtful voices. Se... hold your mouth around the corner. If they ask you about this, you could be executed for bad behavior.

"My voice is loud. Grecas, weigh yourself in."

and Leistoria makes a sharp voice.

Apparently, it's a pretty inside-out, top-secret story. Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel continues.

"The Holy Sword Battleship - the silver (platinum) of the Ethereal Dome (Fatimart) - is now among the world trees, a sacred relic that demonstrates the legitimacy and divine authority of kingdom. Your father took the meaning lightly, but I saw the power and was sure."

"Holy Sword Battleship......!

Really? Is that why?

"You are the true sage, Grecas, who manipulated that and made the sky fly. I'm not just a wizard."

Is that why you used me so much?

"I want you to do your duty as it is. No of the kingdom... As a wise man (...) of me (...), get control of that ship (...) again. Even if you don't fly, you will have the power to unify the world by magic…"

The beautiful princess can put heat in her words as she resides a glow in her eyes.

"The magic of living in a world tree... with the power of the Holy Sword Battleship, you wonder if you can't control it."

"You know that. I think I can. With your lovely apprentice."

Her Royal Highness the Princess with a gentle grin.

"... Ha"

Naturally, the magic of Hemperoza is being investigated. That's the princess. It looks like you know what happened in the world tree. Moreover, His Royal Highness was kept abreast of the situation through the monitoring of the Holy Sword Battleship.

"Magical glory through the world tree, it can make the world very peaceful and stable. I am so sure. I hope it will eventually become the path to a sacred world tree nation - Metanoyugdawn - that promises a thousand years of glory."

I lost my word. You have that idea.

No... this is such a magnificent and, in a way, very dangerous idea not to be known to the King today.

"His Highness gave it to me?

"Will you walk with me, wise man... Grecas"

Continued