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

It was the half insect (Innosextian) who harvested the coconut.

Then he climbs the tree and takes the fruitful coconut palm on the tree and drops it on the father and the boy waiting downstairs. The two catch it.

"Three more!

"Six in all, sir."

"Naboon, Bun"

He understands the number, and when he shows a nod and bare gesture glowing his green glossy body, he grabs and drops three more fruits.

"Oops."

"Here!"

"I'm helping you harvest -"

"You're a smart kid."

Two admirers. Of course, if there is no collar or outline, there is no such thing as a magical kind of order.

"It's Hanam Gris, Dace."

I don't know if it's a canabun or a cobweb, by the looks of it, but Larna mentions the pittance and the race.

The boulder is a princess of the genus Slime (...), which is believed by semiinsecticians (Innosextians).

"Isn't that Canabun?

"No, Dace. Mr. Hanam Gris has a different tactile sensation, so look closely, Dace."

Larna complains hard about the difference in shape with her little fingers.

"Sage Grecas, the number and shape of beards on the tip seem different."

"Mm, that's hard...?

But in the distance, the body is glossy, green and without corners.

The semi-personal creature, covered in exoskeleton, walks on two legs in a slightly forward leaning position. The head has two tactile sensations and the eyeless eyes remind me of "worms".

They used to hate and crusade with demons because of their appearance. However, there is also the theory that it was a magical creature created by magicians in the distant millennial period of the Empire (Cysanpedia) …

Usually living in the woods, they are basically adult and cowardly and do no harm to people.

But unfortunately, it was different during the Abominable Demon King's War. Partly due to the dark fluctuations (Waves) unleashed by the Demon King towards the world, some of them were disrupted, demonized and attacked by people.

But after the Demon King's War, it also sedated. In the "Battle of Superdragon Drasilia" that ensued, he fought courageously against a flock of flying regiosculls in the air and became a reliable co-existence, fighting with the Multinational Humane Union.

Its activity seems to have been known and is now being recognised as a "peaceful and serene neighbour" as before.

Nevertheless, there is a strong impression among us from the outset that we are brave forest warriors called "Colo" and "Quaquinta".

"Did Pram remind you of Colo?

"Grey, did you remember your beetle sister in" Inside the Dragon Man "?

"Ugh? You still remember that..."

"Hey, that's right."

I remember an unpleasant past.

"Plum, you unexpectedly remember the details."

"Fine, I have a good memory. -?

I turn my scarlet hair around with my fingertips and say with a soot face.

"Sounds like it... I'm working hard on it."

"Of course."

You insulting pram.

and a girl who had been in the sales of coconut palms was rushing to her brother and father.

And when he saw it, from the tree came also the sulsuls and the half insects (Innosextians). A girl is giving something like "grass" out of a bag on her hips.

"Go ahead, very much."

"Nabu, Nabu"

Perhaps that is the reward for labor.

"Well done, kid. It's like our family. Come on."

A father and a boy came to us with a coconut palm. Finely drill a hole in the appliance like Zconscon and the pointy hammer ahead and stab a straw.

It's really fresh and delicious when I get a quick freshly picked. I was also able to hydrate and replenish minerals.

"Good!"

"This is good"

"It must be stained."

"These kids in the woods picked up their weak toddlers. Then I raise them and live them. Come on. You know the language, and you're like a third child."

"Was I? You should be smart."

"Now it's our coconut palm farm earner. Come on."

The father of a tanned farmer laughs. Apparently, the "Cocomino Palm Forest" next to the square was this family farm.

My mother sells spicy cake dishes in stalls, while selling coconut palms to merchants and tourists... which means they sell "drinks".

Pram and Hemperoza, plus Larna approaching the Hanam Gris, are exchanging things like conversation.

"Nabu, Nabu"

"I see."

"Good day, Dace."

"The look on your face doesn't change much... you know what I mean?

"Hmm. Looks like I'm happy to work with my family and be useful -"

"The grass was delicious, Dace."

Two people smile who have no trouble with heterogeneous communication.

"Well, that's good"

Semi-insecticians work with...?

- Speaking of which, you were worried about a shortage of labor in the development around the world tree.

This could be an unexpected thread of resolution.

With that in mind, we flew for the world tree in the flying carriage again.

"The Sky Turtle" rises high above, leaving the village behind.

"All right, we'll be there in an hour. You'll see giant trees soon."

After a while, I noticed that Riola had a coconut palm shell that I had finished drinking the juice inside in a bag.

"Oh, Riola, what are you gonna do with the coconut palm shell?

You're gonna use it for breaking practice? I almost said haha... but it swallowed.

Even your head will crack, I don't know what I'm going to say.

"Brother Gu, no, inside the shell, there's plenty of cocomino palm milk. Keep eating. Okay, you can apply it to your skin for beauty! I'm on the side of women's beauty."

Riola puts on her little neck with a cute smile.

"I see, for beauty..."

"What is it? What else did you think I was going to use it for?

When Riola takes the coconut palm shell out of the bag, she watches as she closes one eye and observes something.

"No, that. The shell is stiff, so it must be hard to remove the contents."

"Awkward man gives you a knife..."

"- Hmm, no!

Baki! and Riola broke the shell she grabbed with both hands so as to slam it back and forth as it was. No, should I say I cracked a twist?

"Gone!?

"Duh, how did you do it!?

Lu, who was watching beside him, shook his body in a vicious shake, warring.

"It's the same as nuts. I have an easy 'eye' to crack."

"Yes, no, no!?

Continued