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

"I'll talk."

Before the outside noise grew louder, Ergonote stood up. He becomes a Governor-like face and pushes open the door.

"Dear Ergonote!

We'll persuade you to wait.

"This is the best. No more annoyance. You guys stay here."

"But......!

He didn't even hear his subordinate officials stop him, and Ergonote walked out into the large hall of the holding room.

Eventually, the cheers of the women and their dismay and screaming voices echoed.

Probably explaining the cancellation of this wedding party and apologizing for letting you waste your time.

Majerna finally took her seat when she began to hear mourning festivals around anger from some of the women. An enemy junction (circle) stretched out in the waiting room detected disturbing magic.

"Hemperoza stay here. 'Cause it could be a little bloody from now on."

"Someone might stab you, hey?

To Hemperoza's words, she turned her face as if "gibberish" had been done by Lady Enja and her subordinates, who had remained in the room to discuss future measures.

"The man... His Excellency the Governor has every reason to be targeted for his life."

"I'm going too. Because he's one of the few friends I've ever had with a wise man."

The brunette apprentice witch also rose.

"I don't mind, but I might not be able to protect you"

"I can protect myself."

"Excuse me. That's the man, the sage's best apprentice."

When she paid off her pure white cape, Magellna leapt out into the hallway. Hemperoza follows you behind.

The "little" caused by the earlier magic could have been the trouble caused by mere jealousy between women.

But there are some who can use magic, so you can't be alarmed.

Besides, it's not surprising that this venue has agents from countries that were originally hostile to Metanostadt.

The land will be confused again if Ergonote's life is lost. The forces that profit fishermen by targeting them do exist.

This wedding party is a target of outfits for those people. It's the best time to jump into their nostalgia. It's not strange to multiply things by confusion.

Or... I don't really want to think about this, but it could even mean an assassin sent in by the Kings (...) to hold back His Highness's help.

"I'm sorry. Hit me till you feel better."

He is closing his eyes as Ergonote is surrounded by women in the large hall. Some of the women were crying and raving about their voices telling them to pick themselves.

Looking over, about twenty women surround Governor Ergonote.

One or two people are seriously protesting. And then there's the impression that a serious "fan" is arriving to try and get a little closer to the Governor General.

"You're a crisis-conscious man."

"Brother Ergo, if you don't want to, I think it was a reward for being slapped by a woman..."

I do feel like Grecas was saying that.

Shh! And someone slapped him on the right cheek. Another woman in an orange dress who was right next door slapped her left cheek.

Is it because of my sincere reflection and my spicy expression, but I seem somewhat happy?

"Should I stop..."

"No, now that everyone's gazing at the Governor General, it's our chance."

Majerna does her best to explore the signs. We're looking for everyone in the hall.

It does not extend to the wise Grecas, but can be detected if there are signs of a person with demonic fluctuations that are distinctly different from others, or of a person making strange movements.

"... there he is! A woman approaching the Governor from behind her right, hiding something with magic!

Magellna quickly told Hemperoza, and it moved.

Rapidly draw the crowd and head to Ergonote. The suspicious man approaching from behind the right is a woman in a yellow dress. Wear a veil from your head, you can't see your face.

"Out of the way......!

But the women are building walls to stop them from going even as they rush.

"Yikes!?

"Oh, my God, this one!

"Damn! Out of the way......!

Shall we blow everyone with magic? But the suspicious woman was packing her time in an instant.

"Governor Ergonot!

Magellna screamed.

Almost at the same time, a guillary and sharp light behind his right turned his aim on the Governor's back.

"A magic blade...!

Magic signs intensify as soon as possible. Hidden (stealth) magic yarn (MagiWire) must have hidden the signs. Perhaps a deadly curse poison or something must have been planted.

- Kill him!

It's the words that don't speak, but the signs of a woman tell that story.

And that was then.

Bash! A black rubble (crushed) blew through the crowd with the sound.

That's amazing accuracy, a direct hit on the face of a woman in a yellow dress -.

"What!?

Green crawl erupted (...) at the same time as the impact of the landing. He tied his right hand clutching the knife from his face to his neck as it tangled like a rope.

"What the heck...!? Ko, what is this!?

"Sprinkling Magic (Shrub Garden), Sniper of Bow (Arrow)"

It was Hemperoza.

He holds his right hand horizontally and targets it with his index finger. Ten mertes away from precise magic snipers. It was a seed of spreading grass, released from the "very small bow" produced by the spreading grass entangled from arms to fingertips of hands.

"Brilliant! Miss Hempero!"

"Hey, well"

Magellna admires it at will.

"Guru... my..."

The woman in the yellow dress is about to pull a thousand slices of the crawling grass as she calls out in a squeamish voice.

But the arms were already completely entangled, and the grass, which began to lush the leaves, made them like trees with feet, and plunged into the spot fluttering.

Karakara and the knife roll down to the floor.

"Kyaaaa!?

"This guy's got a knife!

"Danger, get away from me, guys!

In a resounding scream, Ergonote covers the women with refreshment. These places are boulders.

But...

"O...... ugh!?

Governor Ergonot groaned.

The women around you say, "Ah!?" and when she screamed small, another woman from behind was stabbing the ergonote with a knife.

The woman in the orange dress was the one who was slapping her cheek earlier.

Is it the fruit knife that's stabbing you in the back?

Was the first attack Yang Dynasty?

"Shit, there was another one!

"Gufff, fulfillment of the contract......"

A cloudy man's voice, unlike a woman's, emanated from her throat.

"Governor!

At the next moment, Magellna's unleashed magic strikes straight at the woman in the orange dress. I blew it hard and squashed the table behind me.

"Guru!?

"Brother Ergo, you didn't get stabbed!

Yikes! And the screams echoed on the floor.

The women surround the stabbed ergonotes, and they can wolf about what to do.

Hold the rear of the flank, a mellow ergonote. Subordinates and staff rushing over in a noisy venue.

Majerna and Hemperoza were the first to rush there.

"What about the wounds!? Poison?"

It would be important if this knife was poisoned as well. I wish there was a healing magician in the royal palace who could use the magic of detoxification......

"If you plant the eagle seeds in your wound, you can suck out the poison! When I pull it out later...... and it's painful, but let's not die!?

Try to plant the seeds of the spreading grass towards the wound.

"No!? No... I won't let that happen, Hempero."

Ergonote distorting his face in pain, but when he grinned in a temperament, he corrected his posture.

"Don't push it! Here."

"Oh, to this extent... Nun!"

"Hih!?

"Whoa... it's okay"

As Ergonote pulled out the knife, he wrapped the bloody knife in a handkerchief and handed it to the staff who had rushed over.

The expression is calm itself.

"E, Ergonote, what's the wound?!?

"Block the pain with temper, stop the bleeding with muscle......! Faria taught me how to do it."

Haha, and Ergonote laughing with a blue face. The venue also expands the air of relief, but I guess what hurts hurts. I have sweat on my forehead.

"Tough for nothing anyway..."

"During the Demon King's War, he was stabbed and slashed in about ten places all over his body. Compared to that...... something like this. It hurts......"

"Sister Manu, I hope you can heal me quickly."

Hemperoza crushed around the venue without alarm.

"... all of you, have you screwed up? Remote… So the aim… '

A rosy voice leaked from the mouth of a woman in an orange dress who fell into the table.

Continued