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

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"Manu! Get dressed......!

As he rushed into the living room dining room of the Sage's Hall, Manuferno was quietly sipping tea.

Look at me and round my eyes across my glasses like I'm a little surprised.

"Why. Naked...?

At the foot of the manuferno, the colorful 'Hall Slime' moves with the puni, one jumping and rolling from above the knee.

"Not completely naked, look closely. The only thing naked is the upper body. He's got a proper cape and feathers, and he's wearing trousers."

"Subtle. The bare cape is subtle..."

He is laughing as he is about to erupt his tea.

"It's the South, and you don't have a problem."

"Smile. I don't know, it's more convincing without a cape yet."

"Ugh..."

It does seem like a perverted style, but this is the southernmost land of the Kingdom of Metanostadt. Workers may be naked in the upper body because they belong to the subtropics.

For now, remove the cloak of the sage who was weaving his feathers and expose him to a hyorous upper body that is not mukimuki......

"It's a world tree. It's kind of a lot going on."

Manuferno smiles when he sees Lentomia showing up late from behind. What a lot. You'll be misunderstood.

"Convinced. You were with Lentomia."

"Quick and convincing."

"Recommended. I don't give a shit. Rather, take care of the contact between men named Friendship!

Manuferno looks happy blushing his cheeks.

"Because it's not like Manu thinks!?

I haven't fixed the habit of having a weird imagination right away. The mirror of a rotten girl while my wife is alive and well. In a way, normal driving, is there no shortage of life left?

"Yeah, don't get me wrong, Manuferno. You took your shirt off because you had a kid in the world tree, didn't you, Greg?"

"Ooh... ooh!

"Kid. I took it off...?

At one turn, Manuferno's eyesight brings sharpness. Strange because pulling out words increases the criminal odor all at once.

"Chi, no! Lentomia, too much explanation can only create misunderstandings!?

"Uh? I think it fits..."

"I'm probably not wrong, but I'm not explaining it enough."

It is troublesome when the conversation becomes more difficult, so I will briefly explain the upside of the matter in a hurry. Manuferno seems to have understood the sad events with 'Serial You' in general because he is very conjectural.

"So, you put your shirt on because you look naked and cute. Gentle Gugre."

I'm naked on my torso, Lentomia.

"Smile (yes). Ugh, that's it"

"You guys are having fun..."

In the meantime, I get a new shirt and weave it with freshness. Once you are in good hands, you will now have to return to the village of Neo Yorabertage, about 1 kmerte away. It's a special day at the magic school division.

"Hempero is... a school building already"

"This morning. Greg, I walked to the school building after you went to work. I'm with Riola, and I was wondering if you'd be worried."

"Oh, that's reassuring."

Riola's "learning" does not mean embroidery or cooking classes. It's about the martial arts training at Lu's dojo. Hemperosa is worried about something to make me walk alone for a bit, but if Riola is with me, I have nothing to worry about. Something like the strongest bodyguard if you're bare.

Hemperoza, by the way, still attends regular school buildings with Plum and Larna. Rebuilt in the village of Neo Yolabertaij, the World Tree and Aoyagi School Building - Primary and Secondary. Similar to Wang Du's school building, classes are held three times a week.

But apart from that, he uses classrooms in the same school building and gives "special classes" to magically gifted children, found around the village of Neo Yorabertage.

A so-called national policy class to cultivate wizard eggs.

The privilege of sending one teacher from the higher magic school building in Wangdu to teach him courteously and courteously, from the foundations of magic to the slightly more advanced.

"Branches" of the magic school building, so to speak, but this class is twice a week.

One day is after normal school building classes, and I can keep learning. But today should have been a special class day just for the magic school building.

And today is even more special. Using magical telecommunications from the Wang capital, Sir Apras A. Jill, president of the Royal Magic Society, said he would give a lecture himself. I'd love to hear this, too.

"Bye, Manuferno, I'm coming"

"I'm coming too."

Lentomia seems naturally interested as well. Half an elf, he doesn't look very different as a teenager, and he's going to be familiar with the school building.

"Lunch. Eat this."

Manuferno gave me bread. The rest of the bread baked by Riola and Manuferno?

"Sankiu, Manu"

I flew out of the Sage Hall.

In the carriage outside, the fairy Metius waited in the sun.

"Sage Grecas, hurry up"

"You made me do it!

Nevertheless, flying up to the school building is recalcitrant, so I decide to take the carriage. The so-called "Land Tortoise (Gran Turtle)", which tows the carriage in the "Full" and "Blurb" modes of normal carriage, is the basic form.

In the meantime, bread and hurry the way to the school building.

"Late Chikoku! [incomprehensible]

But we need to be too hasty to bump into transfer students on the street corner. Safe driving is best.

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The class seemed to have begun, and the classroom was already quiet.

Brand new school building doors made of magical wood are opened and class voices can be heard until outside the hallway. The pinned voice is the female teacher, Aly Petticut.

"After all, you're late."

"That's kind of a nostalgic feeling..."

Looks like I'm still in the process of confirming my absence when I peek.

Quietly and carefully so that the floorboards do not say giddy, lower themselves behind the classroom and enter.

I dress like a class tour (...), but I have told them in advance that I will participate, so I have no problem.

Only about twelve students are in the classroom. Four rows arranged vertically with three desks. Me and the students who noticed Lentomia weaving the Wizard's cloak crawl into boulders.

"Come to Greg."

A brunette student smiles back at Nico, sitting in the second seat from behind the window. Slightly brown skin with bright dark hair. My most disciple, Hemperoza, featuring a slightly pointed ear.

On top of a thin red sleeveless piece, he weaves a magic school uniform - like a short-sleeved shirt, edged with a light blue line in pure white.

"Keep your eyes on me."

Do not speak to the voice, but tell by gesture (gesture). But the students are "wise men," "of glasses!" "Beautiful elves!" and became noisy with Zawazawa.

"... be quiet!

"Yes!"

I stretched my spine. Even though I know it's a precaution for the students, it's somehow called spinal reflexes.

Continued