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

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The western sky is stained with orange.

With huge contrasting world trees sidelined, rental carriages (taxis) are moving towards the outskirts of Neo Yolabertige.

Eventually I could see the whole of a doughnut-shaped lake - a world tree lake - so as to surround the very roots of a giant trunk.

"It's a beautiful sunset, sage Grecas."

Fairy Metius sits on the window of the room (cabin) looking out.

"The world looks particularly bright when you get home from work."

"I was hoping for some romantic words."

"Sorry."

It is true that the water surface of the lake is sparkling and beautiful at sunset.

A doughnut-shaped lake is a lake where the roots of a world tree reached the groundwater vein, allowing water to erupt into the surface. Shizukuishi gathered from the clouds continue to feed water into the cavity of the trunk.

Neo Yorabertage is the city you can see on the south side of the lake.

Rapidly developing into a large city, it is built on a man-made ground that has magically grown the "hikoba" of the world tree.

The waterway, which stretches north from the city's origins, is an artificial canal used for dealings with the Wang capital Metanostadt. A coupled luggage truck in the shape of a ship floats on the canal like a duck (duck) parent or child.

"Dana the Wise, I've got you."

"Oh, you're early."

Eventually a wage carriage (taxi) stops. I descended about a kilomerte in a straight line from the world tree and the city. It's a quiet residential neighborhood stretched out on a sloping high ground. There are only a dozen or so residential buildings.

The land ahead of us is the base of the World Tree Guard, so it's a home for the military and their families, primarily officers.

Since it is even a large meadow-like place, the "hikoba" of the world tree is planted there as a landmark for the boundary between the sites. Because it grows fast, it now provides just the right shade of trees as a substitute for street trees.

A short while back, near the top of the hill, about a hundred mertes away, you can see the 'Hall of Wise Men'.

The carriage's path continues loosely enough to pass, but from here on out is protected by the junction. So it's convenient to have it parked in front of you.

Pay the familiar one silver coin, more wages than the market.

"How's the economy?

"Every time. Thanks to you, the economy is good. Tourists from different countries are also hijacked. Come on. But the other day, I heard about you at the Carriage Union. They put a strange threesome on it."

"Ho?

"It's not uncommon if you're a Prussian, but you're not a merchant or a government official. A man and woman with a strange atmosphere...... Maybe he's a wizard."

"Wizard"

"Yeah, the vice president of the Inn Guild told him the same story. If only one of the threesomes had been sniffing around about Dana the Wise. Be careful."

"Thanks"

"Hey. It's thanks to Dana, the wise man, that we can do business economically. I've been using it again. Bye!"

"Ah."

The ragged and two-headed carriage leaves.

Apparently, there's an uninvited guest in this city.

This is how collaborators teach you information that cannot be examined by search magic (Gogol).

Regardless, the various types of information we have at national level are sent from the intelligence services of the Royal Army, or from the 'Secret Service' under His Highness the Princess. It is obtained sequentially through magical communication tools.

But what's valuable is raw information from local residents. Thankfully, the civilians who make their living in the City of the World Tree, or the guilds of all kinds, will cooperate.

"You should be careful."

"You're getting fun."

"Already! What are you going to do if your disciples are in danger?

"It's like training, too."

"Even Manu is important."

"I know."

I put Metius the fairy on my shoulder and started climbing the hill.

The "Hall of Wise Men" you can see from here is at the end of your eyes and nose. However, multiple stretches of defensive junctions inhibit the way to go.

He sets up "Awareness Agitation Magic (Imagine Jammer)" on the opposite demon, the various interpersonal junctions. If you're a normal person, you can't easily get "lost" in trying to get close.

Even if you walk towards a hall that looks just a hundred mertes away, you'll be back where you started when you realize it. I'm going to climb the hill, but it's going down at some point...

When I slipped through the junction and came to the front of the iron gate, the lights were already on the window.

Smells good for dinner.

Between the lush garden trees and the herbal fields, the colorful house slimes moved with the mozo. You feel my return, you jump, you roll, you approach me.

Soon, a shadow stretched from behind.

"- Suki Ali!

No, I don't.

He manipulated the hall slime at his feet with a magic thread (Magiwire) and slapped it with a shadow that jumped from behind him.

Naturally, you are expected to be behind it in the Interpersonal Enemy Junction (Circle). Diluting the signs with magic doesn't make sense to me.

"Ugh!?

The damp noise of Bicha was followed by a light landing noise of shuuuuuuuuuu.

"Before I attacked you, I said, 'Sukiya-san!' Or 'Fuck you! If I say' or something, it doesn't make sense."

"'Cause you promised? Itete."

A boy with a museum slime over his head is rubbing his hips.

A neat eye for scarlet eyes. Hot iron-like hair color.

The legs peeking through his half trousers are thin, his body is luxurious, a boy about ten years old.

He's like a bad kid in the neighborhood, but this is still a fine gatekeeper. It's the "Miyagi number" that binds the museum slimes.

Put the blue hall slime down to the ground and then stand up.

"Welcome back, Gug"

"Oh, I'm home, Lars"

An uncontrolled smile. I gently stroke my head and face before walking towards the front door with them.

"What about your sister?

"Lana would be cooking dinner inside."

"Good luck on the lookout. Shall I wash my hands and enter the house?"

"Yes."

Lars is Larna's brother.

Artificial life form (homunculus) produced from slime cells, Larna.

Unlike the plasm of an artificial life form produced from dragon blood, the "slime cells" synthesized from the cellular level form a doll.

But three years ago. Growing Larna suddenly split (...).

I don't know what happened, and neither do I. Lentomia. I accidentally lost my hips.

On the rabbit, on the corner, one day suddenly the twins on Rana (?) I have a brother.

Have you tried too many cookies based on the leaves of the world tree or the physiological phenomenon that accompanies your growth? The reason is that he became a twin sister and brother, unknown.

If, in another three years, Larna and Lars start to double (...), it could be a crisis for humanity.

I'm home.

"Just now!

"That Lars was home, too, right?"

"Yes, but..."

Entering the entrance to the museum, a lively smile greeted him, along with a good scent of dinner.

"Welcome back, Dace!

"I'm home, Larna"

Growing Larna hugged me. Pink hair stretched to the waist. She is knitted in half up and wears cute, lady-style clothes. He is also an apprentice who now takes advantage of the properties of being able to interact with slime and learn the magic of manipulating slime.

"How long has Lars been playing in the garden? Why don't you live outside all the time, Death?

"Rana's messing with you, you're the one from home"

"What?"

"What the fuck?"

"Here, get in a fight."

Two people poking at each other. For the split, the gender and personality are as if they were different.

Pull them apart from each other and hug them.

Welcome back, brother Gu.

"Riola, I'm home"

Riola, transformed into the patron saint of the hall, is still beautiful today. The proud chestnut hair grew brilliant and many things, making it truly feminine.

Being the strongest maid length doesn't change, but lately we've also been talking about it's time to get married...

"Okaerinasai, Dear Dana"

"Milinko, I'm home"

This is Milinko, a subhuman girl who, two years ago, helped Riola where she was going and falling in the city of the World Tree, and then lives as a maid apprentice. The hair of the platinum blonde is cut into teats.

Mumble them both, hug them and then go to the living room dining room.

Upon entering the living room dining room, Manuferno was in the process of preparing his meal. Round glasses for you. He wore fluffy clothes and greeted me with a smile.

"Labor. You're annoying"

"I'm home, Manu"

Close in and gently hug from behind and gently attach your hand to your swollen stomach.

"Today. I feel like it's moving for the first time."

"Seriously!? That's amazing......!

Continued