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

At first glance, the security of the Star Wing Away Palace seemed strict.

But the sense of crisis is faint because of its location in the heart of the safe King's Capital.

Relying on magical junctions and deserted drones, no outposts, etc. I am told that there are several servant escorts in the building.

The placement of out-of-house rooms has been investigated in advance.

It's upstairs on the north side. Queen Courtilt Fueuus of the Kingdom of Metanostadt is there.

"Hmm, thrilling."

Push your hand against the wall of the outer palace and carefully examine what is going on inside with the passive enemy junction (circle).

It's been a long time since I've had this feeling and it's kind of fun.

- Three in the kitchen, four in the guard's stuffing. There are two people in the next room who emit magical fluctuations. Five people are slowly moving around the hall. I wonder if this is a maid or butler.

"... found it, upstairs on the north side"

One of the upstairs north rooms is barely moving. The other two are in the holding room next door. Probably a maid to look after herself.

Lentomia thought for a moment as she hid herself in the corner of the rose labyrinth.

If Gugrecas is a famous player in perceived agitation magic (Imagine Jammer) (...), there is no such thing as being someone else and squeezing the eyes of security. Or you can exercise magic so powerful that it will never be noticed, even if you walk through it in grandeur in front of all the guards.

If you are a wise man (Gugle) who can use such magic out of common sense, you cannot risk riding in on your own as a Lentomia.

If you want to take safety precautions, it would be nice to send in some impromptu "user demon".

The user demon can use the letter to the extent that it sends it in, but it does not establish a difficult conversation.

Remote manipulation may also allow for conversation, but increases the risk of detecting magic threads (MagiWire) in defensive junctions. Besides, it is really distracting during remote operation.

Let's have a smarter way.

"Oh, I like you"

There was a canabun flying right in front of me with a pub. I guess I was just about to go smoke some sweet sap. Do a little magic, let me turn my eyes and drop them in the palm of my hand.

and finely crafted into a metallic glossy canabun under hypnotic conditions.

Cast and adjust the spell sometime so that the feathers are scrupulously crafted to sound like simple words. Improvised demons can do it.

Lentomia let Canabun go into the night sky.

"Go."

Of course, the used demonized canabun is concealed (stealth) so that it is not detected in the magical junction.

If you're lucky enough to open the window in the queen's room upstairs, go in and whisper.

"- Your mother" in the voice of Her Highness the Princess.

"I wonder if I can lure him out well."

If it's dangerous to get in, you can have them come out the other side.

I have heard that walking in the garden is possible even under house arrest. Unless you've really been (...) touched and gone mad, there's got to be a reaction.

Queen Huyuus had been kept away from the royal castle for the past six months or so on the grounds of sick care.

In fact, house arrest by His Majesty King Courtilt Avnais (...).

Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel, who calls the sage Grecas a katana and reuses it, was also placed under surveillance in the royal castle at the same time of year. This is also a de facto house arrest.

Relaxed transfer of power to the competent Princess Yunuvel, His Majesty the King is deposed. That's what everyone thought. His Majesty the King, a brave samurai, had high loyalties from his ministers and nobles, but was regarded as mediocre when it came to political skill and domestic rule.

He also said he cared about it or expected it from the competent Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel.

It is also a fact that officials and royal palace wizards within the royal castle were creating an air of division and opposition to each other between the Kings and His Royal Highness.

But there was also an anticipation that His Majesty the King would not be able to resist the yearly line of stops, and that His Royal Highness Princess Snoovel would eventually sit on the Queen's throne.

But why do you tarnish the festival?

I guess that happened.

Some fussies suspect the Kings conspiracy, but they don't.

How did this happen...

Sage Grecas says it's because "His Majesty the King has been imprisoned by a suspected demon".

One day, the Queen and Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel were called "Abominable witches! Conspiring...!" He scolded angrily and said he kept him away from the royal palace.

It was the king who was distracted. That's what Grecas said.

But there is nothing more His Royal Highness can do than be an absolute power man. So I'm doing everything in all directions and exploring the opening of things.

What is not good continues.

As if to echo that move, a powerful reconnaissance from the Far North's magical kingdom of Prussia began.

Obvious hostilities by mysterious wizards have also been reported.

Obviously, after spotting the confusion in this system, it would be the action we're taking, Grecas says.

"I wonder what the queen saw."

The distant future that the Queen saw through the 'Star Chant'.

That's the key.

The prophetic words wolfed the king and eventually drove him to madness and suspicion.

Magic inherited only by the female system, the power of the 'Star Chant'.

As Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel herself said, the foreseeable future is months or even years away: a "near future".

But Queen Huyuus, the mother of Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel, is not.

He says he has farsighted abilities. In other words, I can foresee a broad world that leads to a future that is ten years, or a hundred years away. But prophecy is fragmentary, prose, even abstract, and often doesn't make much sense, he said. It is sometimes said to be an absurd dream of the future, something of a phantom.

None of the Royal Magic Society knows the truth.

Even the royal palace wizards involved in the foresight of the future, called "Star Chant," because the prophesied content itself does not capture that whole picture.

That's why it's just fine. Meet the queen directly by multiplying the mess of the royal palace. Because it's a chance to get valuable information.

"... there... are you there?

Eventually I heard a fine woman.

With flirtatious and ghostly footsteps, he walked into the rose garden.

He weaves his gown over his sleeping curl and his hair is lowered. I went to the garden with my indoor slippers... and it seemed like a breeze.

I don't have anyone else.

At least those who can be detected in the Sovereign Zone (Circle) remain outside the Palace. There's no movement in the guard's jar either.

Lentomia appeared quietly after releasing the cover-up (stealth).

"Well...?

Under the moonlight, a skinny half-elf wizard kneels quietly.

"Queen Courtilt Fueuus, I'm sorry to surprise you. I 'm-"

"... Metius? Oh, I missed you......! Where the hell have you been? Where's Snoovel? Aren't you with your sister?

The nearest queen holds Lentomia's hand. The smell of white powder caught my nose. The carved face of a bristle line, the vain eyes. I don't even realize Lentomia is someone else.

"I... have been using Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel. I'm the Wizard of the Royal Palace."

Lentomia was feeling confused and disappointed. Said the bad guys' rumors might be hitting.

Then the queen blinked her eyes and stretched out her dry fingertips on Lentomia's cheek.

"... well? Didn't you come back to life with that body?... you don't? Put your soul into Hal Elf's body..., there are signs... I can smell Metius... I know."

"Princess Metius'..."

There is one thing that comes to mind when people say signs and smells.

One of the deep secrets held by the wise Grecas.

Because the presence of the fairy Metius purified and reconstituted the soul of the poor Princess Metius, who was once murdered by her sister (...).

"I know, that girl... where's Metius?

At the bottom of the queen's blue eyes colored by madness lived a strange light like a peek into the abyss of the world.

Continued