The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!
That's a lot of circles.
"I'll have to tell the sexually evil woman and the cheating man all the time!
"I'm in favor of kicking Keri's ass."
To the tense Milica lady, the Wizard's Petamy also tunes in.
"... thank you, young lady. What's your name?
It's Milica.
The witch's expression also calmed down, and the monster, who was huge, had always returned to the earth.
"But is it both bad...?
"Man sucks in this case. I'm ungrateful, and I'm going to talk about the temptation of a flirty woman. I wish I'd just kept loving witches."
Miss Milica seems to have quite a head on Rojas, the witch's ex-husband (...).
"That's right..."
"Yes! Understand that."
"Ugh, yeah."
I honestly agree that it was a difficult story for Paddleshiff.
"Smile (ugh). Was it still difficult for Paddleshiff"
"What the hell, even Robbery, already!
"Return. I thought this would be a chance to retreat peacefully from the witch hall."
Robbery ears on the paddle shiv of Sukokan Muri.
"Right."
"But you have to go back to the village"
"We have to go back the way we came."
"I should have drawn a map."
"… let the familiars guide you to the village"
The witch poked Conn with a cane, and the ground.
Then the men who worked around the witch's house said, "That?" He raised his voice.
"We... here with the witch...?
"Don't, how many days has it been since then?
"I need to go back!
"I'm back to sanity!
"I'm sorry, everyone. I wanted a man in winter, and I magically pulled him off."
The witch apologized.
"We, nothing... you know?
"Whoa, hey, it was more fun than being with Kaka."
"Different, gahaha"
The men in the village looked unexpectedly kellow.
Then, as he quickly cleaned up one job after another, such as grass removal and roof repair, he said goodbye to the witch.
"Come on, we need to get back. Kakaa might be like a ghost!
"Witches can count on us if they're in trouble, too! Hopefully, I will."
"Ah!? Oh, my God, that's not good!
"Gahahahaha!"
"It kind of fits round..."
"But your wives are going to be pissed off when you get back."
Paddleshiff and Miss Milica watching how it goes.
From here on out, in the corner, we all go back to the village, and there is still a job (event) left to tell the witch's ex-husband (...) named Rojas.
"Thank you, gentlemen"
The Dark Forest Witch smiled as if it were a small flower in spring.
"Let's go!
Milica, the lady turned her heel back, then.
Jajaja...... ugh ♪ Tata Turn ♪ and the fanfare rang.
"What!?
"Hey, what?
"- Thus, the crisis in the village was saved by the work of the adventurers. The heart of the frozen witch also welcomes the snowmelt - '
"Hey, it's a narration, right?
"Uh... it's like the end of the stage (ending), huh?
Along with light music, the "Information Response Window (Console)" in front of you is the maximum display, replaying the battle trajectories from time to time.
The adventure, transformed into a sepia color, disappears when it floats.
"What!? Oh, it's over?
"Understood. Sounds like..."
Paddleshiff and Robbery can't hide the confusion either.
Zunchaka, chakachaka ♪
Eventually the tune changed and began to flow up to the staff roll.
- Production: Royal, Studio Gugle
- Scenario: Sage Grecas
- Graphic: Sage Grecas
- Magic Effect: Sage Grecas
- General Producer: Sage Grecas
"Hey! Wait a minute!? What happens to witches and ex-husband!?
Milica, the lady screams to heaven.
Then from across the woods, someone runs.
"Marfa!"
It was a skinny young man who showed up from across the woods. The witch ran out. Marfa would be the name of the Dark Forest Witch.
"Rojas!"
They hold each other in the middle of a pumpkin field.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Marfa. Please forgive me."
"You're back...!
"That woman, the village chief's daughter, is looking to support me from the kingdom... I was really stupid."
"That's enough. If only you'd come back!
Around the witch as soon as possible, spring flowers blossomed one after the other. Beautiful flowers become a carpet of poor flowers as if to bless them and wrap them around a house of witches.
With the exuberance of the music, the petals scatter beautifully and are sucked into the blue sky.
- Fin
"Well, that's nice!
"It sounds like a three-sentence play..."
"Ugh, um... well, let's try to be good"
"Done. Large circle?
"Les, mr. Ren...... now the ending?
"Right! Good luck everyone!"
- Produced and Written by Grecas the Wise
Jajaja, Jean ♪
Continued