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

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He insulted me that I could not use all sorts of magic.

- Fool (...) Grecas......!

But I figured it out by fighting him.

Must be a busy, small young man. But very cunning, cautious to the point of cowardice. But he's a terribly mindless sorcerer.

Whatever the history and means, the strength of our country (Prussia) in slaughtering the great wizards one after the other is not Dade.

A suspicious glance glowing in the back of my glasses, my mouth with a thin smile. That was an eye-opener who was convinced of victory from the start.

I'm pretty sure I was insulting you.

The move was out of step when he came to the world tree, his territory.

We're the case.

foreshadowed to wake up, prepared the art ceremonies and demonic squares beforehand, and trapped them. He must have been ready so he could lead us to a situation in his favor.

Otherwise, it's impossible.

Despite the "local interest" of the world tree, so much so that it succumbs unilaterally, etc. To this elite me, defeat is unacceptable.

It is true that I had no hands or feet.

It doesn't change the fact how much teeth you bite.

Because we are still in the process of being transported somewhere with a magically sealed rope, blindfolded.

Daitang, is it the guard's jar or the torture room? Let's just see how things go now. It is dangerous to boulder even when the blade is stuck on your back.

"Hey, Grecas..."

"Just shut up and walk. Whoa, there's a step underfoot."

"Damn, I'm sorry to see you like this."

"You're not done yet. You're better."

"Guru."

I don't know if it's a vigilante or a guard, but there's something disrespectful. I'll give you a brutal death later.

In the first place, in my Prucia, the ignorant, mysterious, unfortunate are no different from the dogs and animals.

Only the great who can use magic, as we do, are "men" and are given the designation "wizards" with respect and awe.

Poor bugs who can't use magic must be in awe of us.

Sequence position 7.

I - Fildria is a particularly high ranking among them.

The culmination of those born with magic, which is the magical authority of the great Empire of Prussia, the Union of Magic Saints (St. Morea).

Not in the mouth, but even His Majesty the Emperor is nothing but a ornament.

Our wizard of the Union of Magic Saints (St. Morea) is the true ruler, God, who has chosen and exists.

The ranking system, especially by merit, is a symbol of absolute strength.

Muscle idiot at position 13 in sequence, not in the same rating as Lewdock.

Only those born and manipulated with magic and gifted talent are allowed to join the Union of Magic Saints (St. Morea). Afterwards, the strength society of fierce competition.

The sequences are easily replaced by ranking fights that are held regularly.

The Sequence Rank "Single Digit Table" is not only an honorable title, grabbed after a bleeding effort.

In spite of...!

He trampled on it.

A young man with abominable fucking glasses.

In the first place, what is this country called Metanostadt?

He uses sacred magic enclosed in cheap tools and even provides it to citizens.

The Magic Train is certainly convenient... A golem for puppets. Because I'm just inclined to magically move such a toy.

Incorrect magical developments disrupt world order.

The wizard of this country is foolish and missees the magical truth.

No, let's just say it's crazy.

Bad magic abuse by a dull state.

The source of the earthquake is the World Tree (Yugd), the Royal Magic Society of Metanostadt. It is the evil clown, Grecas, who plays a central role among them.

The clown flair......

Grab a fist.

I will never allow it.

The next step is to inspire the ancient magic.

The ultimate magic that catalyzes one's life into all magic. The art of 'dragonization' to reconstitute one's flesh.

The Wizards of the Millennium Empire (Southern Pedia) of the Holy Mythological Age inherited our magical saints' union (St. Morea).

Manipulate the soul, manipulate the flesh as well.

That's the essence of magic.

It is the embodiment of God's glory that reaches the divine realm (...).

Once I use it, I can't move after it's back to normal. Exactly the trump card. I'll reward Suki with an arrow.

Rumor is, a man named Grecas, a Phantom of unknown origin.

He says it's not the lineage of a righteous wizard of origin. An unknown horsebone anywhere. Neglected during the Demon King's War, he said, appeared from nowhere.

Luckily overlapping victories must have just happened to make it up.

If you become, you will be chronic, intoxicated by your power, and there will always be alarm and skill.

Nevertheless, caution is required.

Praised to the legend, the saint, Master Badjob, who met the ultimate in reincarnation, was defeated.

Chanted to be the strongest in history, so is the Ice Wizard, Master Cubereria.

He suffered one defeat after another from Grecas.

In particular, Master Cubereria said he was the strongest man of his ability to maintain the first place in the sequence for several years.

No, the purpose for which we took to this world tree in the first place is separate.

Grecas said he created a 'stone of the wise' that approached the root of life, the mystery of life or truth.

Stupid demma. Anyway, it must be like a mismatch, a fake bluff, but rumors are calling for rumors. In the grand debate of the 'Magic Saints Union (St. Morea)' in the country, he leaned towards the opinion that the existence of the 'Stone of the Wise', which allowed the resurrection of the dead, should be ascertained.

If the resurrection of the dead is true, he is against reason.

He is an unforgivable sinner, a breaker of the magical order.

My surroundings were quiet at some point.

The signs of both vigilantes disappeared?

"I wonder how you feel, Sir Fildria"

And I heard voices.

Is that voice, Grecas? Whenever.

"……… you…"

"Well, let's talk about it"

The blindfold was removed.

"Huh?"

I set myself up, but it took a few seconds for my eyes to get used to brightness.

High ceilings. The marble-style stone pillars forest, the chapel...... no, it looks like a crypt.

There is a slit window in a high position, with a blurry light plugged in.

There are still no signs of people around.

"Your friend is safe, too. It's a separate room now."

……

I don't even see my partner Lewdock. Probably killed or tortured somewhere else.

Point your gaze directly at the front.

About ten mertes away, where the light lit diagonally like a spotlight, there was a guy.

- Grecas......!

Round glasses on blocked dark hair. Long, thin surface. Floating atmosphere.

Definitely that guy.

Early twenties around the time of the year? There is talk of a great sage who magically falsified himself, but I am not sure.

If you see them in the city, you must think sick intelligent writers and approximate humans.

A face without tension is also enough to feel immature.

"Don't worry. This place is in a sealed special room. No one but me and you. No one else will."

"That's not enough to believe. What kind of bluffing, fantasy magic might it be?"

"Well, isn't it hard to think so?"

He weaves his cape in a blue fabric with a golden thread edge on his shoulder, giving him a spare atmosphere.

The thick blue fabric cloak is also unworthy. Note that the Methanostat wizards also have sequences, and white, black, and blue are the top classes. Other than that, all red and green capes are junior middle-intermediate miscellaneous fish.

Speaking of which, the fairy figure that was drifting near my shoulder is also disappearing.

Are you sure you're alone with me in this place?

"Incredible."

"So is that. Then let's open it up from that rope."

Moving his arm softly, the magic rope unraveled, and when he did, he fell to the floor.

Your whole body will be released and made easier.

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"This will do."

Feel the magic flow all over your body, as blood circles.

- I can do it...!

In the meantime, draw a magical circle on the body surface to inspire the magic of 'dragonization'.

The time required to activate is approximately 90 seconds.

You can't see it from him because of the curse or the garment that braided the magic that inhibited the demonic eye.

No, seriously.

No, don't be alarmed.

The magic of unlocking the rope would be interference by a magic thread (MagiWire). But I didn't know what I did.

According to reports, Grecas uses extremely highly concealed (stealthy) magic yarn (Magiwire). Nothing is more obnoxious than an invisible treated magic thread (MagiWire).

Because it's like you can't grasp what kind of magic circle the other person is drawing and knitting magic with a spell.

Or if you don't even need a chant of a spell, is he still a raw wizard?

No way.

But if you're a real "great wizard," you can tell from the relative moment.

Instinct perceives danger. From pores all over the body, cold sweat feels more and more pressure to erupt.

But he doesn't have it.

"You seem to have known the Stone of the Wise."

"... Oh, we're talking about it in Prucia's own country. I wonder how you managed to fake it."

I'll try to provoke him, but he just laughs "haha".

"Recently, a surgeon from your country has been complaining that he is in trouble with my Metanostadt. North Forest, Kyodittil Great Forest. You're making a scene in the western desert, in Israel."

"I don't know. It would be the bounce of this one. The Methanostats would have had bad behavior."

"Do you know 'Zero Remote Enclave'? The name of the killer who attacked a malbehaved colleague."

"... zero? That's a name you don't ask."

"Yeah. I guess so. I looked it up too, but it wasn't on your roster."

"Roster......?

"Oh, it was definitely the Wizard Register of the Magic Saints Union (St. Morea). According to that, once every three months, do you play games? Hey, that's tough. I can't believe the rankings are switched. But it seems interesting. Hmm."

Lifting the bridge of glasses at his fingertips, the lens shook back a guillary light.

It's our scripture out of the door - ugh!

"Kiguchi, why, where did you...!?

"Sir Fildria jumped from 10th to 7th in sequence last time, didn't he? Wow."

Fool everywhere!

"I'll smash your glasses and make you crawl to the ground...! - Live in my blood, my magic potato! Produce dragon blood according to the covenant, and make meat, and scales of steel, and nails...!

- "Dragonization" Magic (Dragoform) Huh...!

Goahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

Your whole body becomes a particle of light, and your consciousness flies.

And shrink and coagulate as you whirl. The flesh is reconstituted into a dragon.

Thick legs, long snake-like tails. Body covered in thick scales. Fangs that chew up steel on the forefoot with sharp nails. The feathers on the back are bats themselves, but the dissipation of magic forces creates a force field in the air, a floating magic organ.

"Galaaaaas, Guf...... Gov...... Gu Gu Lekaaaas......"

Ooh, and swallow the flaming exhalation that seems to overflow from your mouth.

I entrust my barely disconnected will to my self, who turned it into a dragon.

Kill the man in front of you, Grecas the Wise.

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

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Can you still use the ancient magic?

"The boulders are seventh in sequence......! You have to."

A dragon reminiscent of my favourite enemy, the Duke of Norard. The man's transformed real dragon was golden.

He flew as far as divine, wore mountains with intense braces, and tore the sea apart. He cornered me to the point of defeat.

The color of the dragon varies depending on the character, magic (mana), and power of the surgeon. The higher it is, the stiffer the scales, and it is said to dwell on the gloss of the metal.

And the transformed dragon of the man in front of him is also covered in polished iron-like scales.

"Steel dragon. Can I just call you Metalia Dragon?

A body covered in steel scales all over its body is probably magical armor. No magic, no arrows, no swords.

The flaming braces that are thrown out of your mouth are vicious without examples. Even a steel shield releases heat that melts like a candy worker.

Zushi, and the floor swayed as he stepped out his hind legs. They say it changes up to mass because it takes in the surrounding elements by changing the properties of the magic element (mana).

"Bubbo, buhaaaaaaaaaaaa...... heh!

The braces of ultra-high temperatures of flames that had been refined with my lungs were thrown up untouched.

"Whoa, 'Sage's Boundary' Battle Output (Battle Mode) …!"

In addition to the sixteen layers normally deployed, the junction with heat and impact resistance characteristics is further concentrated on thirty-six layers and the front surface. Thick, overlapping junctions, distorted foresight like polished glass.

"Gobba aaaaa...... ugh!

In an instant it is swallowed by a vortex of flames and the surroundings are stained bright red.

If it's the last of the magicians to put up a couple of strings, this blow will turn you into ashes instead of black.

"Gu, hot chi chi"

The flame itself was prevented, but it's going to burn with great radiation heat. An additional "Thermal Transfer Ceremony (PERTIES)" is developed inside the junction that hurriedly grounds the heat reaching the body surface to the ground.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous..."

Covering my whole body with nullahs in a thick layer of slime prevents flames, but my reputation for Lentomia and Hemperoza was not as good as "disgusting" and "I don't want to come near you".

- Warning, additional magical junctions disappear to the twelfth level. Thirteen more layers of endurance limit… burnout. Fourteen Layers Erosion...... Endurance Limits......!

"Baked cineae...... gaaaaaa!

It's been a long time.

I feel a great deal more impatient with the brace irradiation than I thought.

"Tactics" sounds one warning after another, but the calculation is still bearable.

"Huh?

The next moment I felt uncomfortable.

Buo...... n! and something like a dull, shining munchkin loomed along with the sound of cleaving the flaming wall.

"Kura, yeah!

"What no!?

- Physical attack by tail huh......!?

The flame brace was eye-catching. Was it to hide this blow?

Continued