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

Magic Witch of the Spring Grass and Governor of the Patience

"So, what the hell are you doing to a wise man?

Swinging over the camel's back, Hemperoza puts a jitty eye on the crystal sphere at hand.

"Oh, is this... a service massage?

Beyond the crystal sphere, I found Hemperoza's master (...) - the grin of sage Grecas grinned.

Apparently, the ladies in the hall are in the process of giving their (...) massage.

"Brother Gu, no. A little more... Yeah, strong on the back of your arms'

"Yes, Mr. Riola, gladly."

He rubs his arms and shoulders with Mommy Mommy and enjoys the subtle smell of his hair. A situation where a manuferno on the side and an unfamiliar rose pink hair maid await the order.

The whole thing, what makes it so?

"... when I get back too, will you massage me?

"Why should I serve Hempero?"

'Equality. Separately and gently. Isn't that Greg?

"Wow, okay, so don't flank me."

Manuferno is stuck on the flank of Grecas from the side. Still a good couple. I guess that means that the massage party is approved by the Authentic Wife (...).

"Go home. When will it be? Hempero. '

"I'm almost done with my work, so I'll be back in three days."

"Blessings (Fess). Come back with care."

"Yes!

Manuferno lightly marked me and wished me well on my journey.

The desert of Israel still does not set the sun due to jet lag. A red sunset falling across the horizon is casting a long shadow on a meadow (...) greened with magical crawling grass.

The wind, which was hot, rapidly adds coolness. Around Inclamd, the king's capital of Israel, which was a desert on one side, was now covered with crawling grass on the ground.

"The greening business in the desert seems to be going well and above all. There seems to have been some incidents in the Royal Palace."

"That's..."

To the mysterious wizard, I've also found out the truth about the Ergonote pageant - the case that ravaged the wedding party.

Possessed by mysterious remote magic, the Zero Remote Enclave. The wizards are probably the wizards of the Far North country of Prussia (...). There is no doubt that there is something involved in the union of wizards known as the 'Union of Magic Saints' St. Morea.

"We're not talking about that right now, Grecas!

Pushing Hemperoza away, she peered the crystal sphere into the blue shortcut witch - Majerna with a sharp eye.

"Ugh?... What a Magellna. I'm not gonna give you a massage or anything."

"Who asks. That! I'm gonna smack your glasses, Ola!?

"Majerna's sister, the crystal sphere breaks on top of that!

Magellna screws her fists into the gritty and crystal sphere. Beyond the crystal sphere, Grecas is rubbing his wife's shoulder with a niggling face.

"Stay, well, you look fine. More importantly, stay with me, Magellna."

"Hmm."

The Kingsguard Wizard of Her Royal Highness Princess Snuvel with Metanostadt as one of the strongest wizards. An overwhelming attack power that has opened even the magic barrier of Superdragon Drasilia. I can also play Grecas and nod that he's "one of the most unwilling opponents to fight". He also says he has a glimpse of a servant sage.

"Greg's right, Miss Magellna. It's not good for beauty when it's too cool, is it? Dry desert winds and strong light can cause natural enemies of your skin, spots and wrinkles..."

"Shut up, you... No, Governor (...). Please don't come out of the carriage because it's dangerous, you'll get hurt"

Majerna held up her eyes on the brink of Buttigirre, but she managed not to cross the line.

Redhead in burning shades, red copper eyes. The opponent was Governor Ergonot. Current chief of the Special Autonomous Region of Israel. It is the survival of the Isravian royal family and the trust of the local tribal chiefs is also thick.

Above all, it made its name heard in the world, and it is also a former brave man.

"Are there ergonotes too!? Are you hurt? I thought you were out of the palace.

Grecas' voice echoed from beyond the crystal sphere.

"Oh, no way."

Hemperoza sighed and let 'The Cradle Cane' appear on the camel's back. The luminous grass is entangled, forming a wand. From between the leaves that thrived on the tip, the white stump swelled.

"I'm going that way now, and I'm going to get Manuferno to cure me."

Ergonote smiling nicely.

"Oh, come on, are you coming? After being stabbed in the stomach and injured, I heard you were cautious about a pageant for a while. '

"Ha ha, that's why. I have left behind an old familiar shadow fighter (...). He is nominally in therapy for injuries and has left his official duties to his surrogate for a week. I mean... free!

A black shadow pressed to cover the back of the ergonote.

Brrr......! and wave the great two-handed sword (Bastard Sword), breaking the black shadow directly beside each other.

Dodo, and collapsed it was a giant scorpion monster - Des Scorpio.

"Become!? A demon! '

"That's why"

A camel with Hemperoza at the beginning, focusing on vehicles pulled by camels. Former brave men and blue-haired wizards were in the desert, arraying left and right.

There was a bunch of bickering demons around.

1 A huge, grey bat bounces with Bjönbjörn wondering if there would be a merte, whilst protruding his fangs and intimidating him. If Death Scorpio catches that bat with scissors, bigger than Gassa and the horse, he eats bollocks.

The greening of the desert produced an unexpected by-product of the magical crawling grass bred on the sand. It was the activation of demons.

"That's why I'm in the middle of rehab"

"That's what we're talking about after the injury heals!

As Hemperoza hoisted the 'Wand of the Spring Grass' toward heaven, flowers blossomed at the tip of the wand, and petals scattered pitifully.

Among the petals that swirl in the wind as if dancing, the seeds bounce and disperse.

Countless green lights burst around. It was a super rapid germination like a burst bomb. The stretched grass seals a tangled motion on the bats jumping through the air.

"Brilliant, Miss Hempero......! What poor magic."

Magellna snapped at me, not thinking very much of me as that Grecas apprentice.

Continued