The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!
Souvenir of Lentomia - Guide to the Invitation
Around noon, the Flying Sage's Hall arrived at Metanostadt Central, King's Capital.
With the welcome (escort) of the Aerial Knights, the Sage's Hall approaches the shore of the lake on the "Three Moons Pond" and descends slowly.
"descent speed, zero second speed comma 5 merte, 3, 2..."
"We'll ground it."
"Settle down"
The hemispherical bottom contacts the ground but no impact. It sank as it blended in with the land, and the hall stood as if from the beginning on a flat site.
"… Bottom of clothing complete, fixed by mooring type (anchor). The whole process is complete, sage Grecas."
"Thank you, Meti. Thanks for your help, take a rest."
"Let me do that. Tonight in my dreams."
"Oh, of course."
The fairy Metius flied out to the upstairs window when he danced alone. I would dive into my favorite book and take a nap.
Fairies with magic supply circuits sometimes come into my dreams and try to play with me. That's like an innocent girl.
"It's a pond, let's swim, Larna!
"Oh, no swimming."
Larna chases Lars as he jumps out quickly.
Around the site, herbs once planted by Manuferno flourished. Whether you have flown seeds or increased them with roots, they thrive around you.
"Be careful, both of you. There's a Lord in the lake."
The land I lived on for a few years remained the same. It remains a quiet and calm atmosphere surrounded by woods. An ancient aristocratic mansion can be seen on the other side of the lake with potatoes.
"Welcome back, Greg. How was everyone, too?
Lentomia came across the site waiting to land.
"Oh, Lentomia's been a long time... it's been about three weeks"
"Uh, yeah, but come on."
Gently exchange a hug with Lentomia, who looks the same.
While I'm taller originally, the difference with the less growing half elves opens.
"I have a souvenir, but it's kind of where we all are,"
"Okay. Let's go to my study."
Somehow Lentomia had some kind of book. Strictly sealed magic (seal). A virtual wizard with no example, predicted to be a book of magic with a trap set to the Zero Remote Enclave.
Return to the hall while avoiding the crowd of museum slimes that began to crawl around for fun. Lentomia came to my study upstairs as soon as she finished greeting everyone.
The large study features a large bookcase and a splendid desk, and a large sofa.
Let Lentomia sit down and peek into Emerald Green's eyes.
"Huh..."
"It's not a kiss, open your eyes and stay still"
"Chi."
The first thing I cared about was Lentomia's left eye.
A magic trick of possession that showed Merihamel a book of magic and was' infected '. It sent a de-curse (dispel) from the amulet Greslime, but we need to see if it could be removed completely.
Slowly extend the magic thread (Magiwire) with your hands on your cheeks to see if there are any surgical debris.
"The curse of the ancient Euclesian system is the language of the compressed system that makes up the meaning of even one word. With that in mind... Okay, looks like we can deactivate it."
"Good."
Lentomia stares softly over my fingertips. This vibe is like three seconds before we talk.
"My wife is watching me cancer..."
"Rotten (huff). Please continue, rather wait for the continuation!
On the other side of the couch, Manuferno was observing us with his blood eyes. I'm running a pencil super fast on a sketchbook in my hand.
"That's a pretty narrative trick!
"What the hell. And Manuferno, it's bad for fetus, so don't exude too much BL pheromones."
"English genius. I'd rather have an amazing talented child"
"I wanted to have Greg's baby too."
"Asshole!
"Nose bleeding. I never get tired of being with you two."
"Oh, hey, Manu! You really have a nosebleed!?
And well, not to mention the joke.
Thanks to Lentomia, I got the item I wanted. This book, brought to the Royal Library, provides a clue to solving a series of cases.
Thick magic book fitted with dark green leather work. When opened, it is written in a special typeface, but can be deciphered with translation magic (yactus).
Sounds like a magical explanatory note, but when I read it, it says something about rulemaking.
- Respect in the magic arena. The battle protects each other's dignity…
"Be careful, Greg, when you get caught off guard, you'll suddenly come in."
"Haha, it hurts me or not... eh!?
A severe pain ran in his right eye and he inadvertently rose off the couch.
"Gre!?
"Quick attack. They're doing something..."
There wasn't a multi-defensive junction or anything. I was infected just by following the letters with my gaze. A magical string ties a magical circle behind your brain, causing a magical effect to occur in a chain. Simple is therefore difficult to prevent.
"It hurt...... Indeed... this cannot be prevented by an opponent..."
"Whoo-hoo. Greg, are you okay?
"Shall I burn my eyeballs with flame magic?
"Don't you think it sounds kind of fun you guys!?
Manuferno and Lentomia spoke out worryingly, but he doesn't look seriously worried.
Nevertheless, the tactical information display (tactics) warns of infection with the curse and pops up the bright red warning display one after the other. Don't panic and calm down here. Expand the anti-magic formula (vaccine) used to break the curse of Lentomia and disable the curse that entered it.
"... Phew. It's already big, no problem. Ha ha."
"You were normally in danger."
A bitter Lentomia closed the book instead.
"That's definitely dangerous, damn it"
"I wonder who made this"
"Perhaps the first people to make the book were from the Magic Saints Union of Prussia (St. Morea). I was pinned from what was written inside. This is like a rulebook when doing a magical duel. A technique to limit the magical effects and the author's name is spelled out here"
Lentomia peeks horribly into the book.
"Oh, really. Pantilaski Kerjakov?"
"It was in the name of the second wizard in the sequence of the Magic Saints Union (St. Morea)."
"Really? You mean you were having a magical duel with this? If you think about it, this magic also makes sense."
"Ah. Perhaps someone will infect (...) the virtual wizard - the Zero Remote Tier Enclade, and become the performer. And do a magical duel."
"I see."
Zero Remote Enclade, where self sprouted, willed, and began to rampage.
There is no entity, therefore, does it take flesh to exert its power?
"All right, let's use this book to capture Zero Remote Enclad"
"How do you do that? It's dangerous. Someone has to make a sacrifice."
"We have an array, don't we? And a suitable arena."
"Ah... right!
"Lure Zero Into The Adventures of the World Tree - Yugdheim Online"
Lentomia and Manuferno look at each other and nod "I see".
"Infect and defeat a virtual wizard with a virtual avatar."
"Exactly. Once captured, block magic communications from the outside. You just have to make it a completely enclosed magic space."
Above all, the virtual space that diverted the magic brains, the computational processing devices, that were mounted on the Holy Sword Battleship is under my control. If we capture it there, we'll settle for a battle between Avatars.
"That's a good idea."
And where the scenario of the showdown was made, the crystal balls of the study shed light.
"It's magical communication."
That was from Hemperoza, the most apprentice on a business trip to Israel.
- Hey, how are you doing for the sage?
The brunette maiden was shown alongside a healthy voice. White teeth dazzle my brown skin.
"I'm fine again. You got some kind of sunburn?
'Ugh, I don't say that because I care. More importantly, it's almost the capital of the king... and Ergonaut is breathing in the royal palace.'
"What? Are you going to be a hero to save Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel?"
His Majesty the King has been verbally deceived by the Kingsguard Wizard Merihamail, leaving Princess Snoovel under house arrest. The atmosphere of dissatisfaction can develop into civil unrest in the immediate force of strength, the Central Immediate Special Operations Group (Metanomilia).
"His Royal Highness's father... No, he's going to speak directly to His Majesty the King."
"How can you persuade Ergonote to do that?"
Although we would be good at talking and beating each other up in physical language. To His Majesty the King. A boulder. That's bad. No... I wouldn't do it if I were an ergonote.
I'm heading to the Royal Castle with Magellna's sister.
"Oh, boy, okay"
Apparently, we need to take care of this first.
Continued