Akuyaku Reijou ni Nanka Narimasen. Watashi wa『Futsuu』no Koushaku Reijou desu!

When I was also used to Knights Dispatch. Once I checked the schedule, Mr. Rudolph showed me that I was different.

In the room shown, the plates of the General Affairs Division. A pile of nagging paperwork when you enter the room. I can't see anyone who's supposed to be across the desk. And I don't have a super intuition, but I only have a bad feeling.

"No, I'm sorry, but I'd like to ask you to sort out some paperwork."

"... why did you accumulate so much"

"Well, a lot of knights don't like paperwork and run away..."

"Now, write me a brush. I work under the orders of the Commander of the Regiment, and if I do not obey, I will also allow the use of force."

"... I don't have a choice"

"... Um... please"

Someone who apparently came out of a pile of paperwork at some point was both chihuahua and mundane... beasthead beastman. He seems weak. He's Mr. Dobell. Dovel with a chihuahua look. What a gap.

"Best wishes. Organize something close to the deadline first...

I just got to work.

Two hours later. Mr. Rudolph is here.

"... lady"

"What is it?

My gaze stays on the paperwork, even me playing the solo van I bring from home.

"... the Knights don't like it when outsiders come."

"It's okay. They're all spirits."

"... what?

"This is my Protected Spirit and my Planned Protected Spirit."

Sui, Hal, Haku, Kou, Darkness, and Holy Beast are currently helping you. Alisa is taking a nap.

Sui is the director of paperwork and cactus. Hal Haq Kou sorts documents because he can read the letters. Darkness and Holy Beast also do calculations and paperwork.

"... all of them?

"All of them."

"... right"

Mr. Rudolph now has the look of giving up something.

Darkness and Holy Beast were no good, but surprisingly super competent.

Rosalind, it's done.

"Oh, that's the great Spirit of Darkness. Excellent."

"You will, you will"

I've been thinking about it for quite some time, but wouldn't Darkness be too chocolate? I'm worried about bad girls fooling me. Me? I... give you a snack every time I thank you. I don't know... maybe not. Maybe.

"Rosalind, how about me?"

"Excellent work. Wouldn't you be able to work in a castle with this?

"... some generations ago the king told me not to eat what I had to work for, and I have actually worked"

I do. If you live long enough, sometimes they help you with paperwork.

"By the way, that delightful king was later called the Wise King. Other than that, it was Rosalind who put me to work."

……

Me distracting.

"Lady..."

Mr. Rudolph with frightened signs.

"I have no choice! Because, Holy Beast, you're going to take a nap in this room, right? It's tough when I step on it, and I want to pretend I'm a servant. I want to pretend I'm a servant!

"... I don't mind?

"There's a morph restraining order out there besides Dirk! I can't!

And if the bitter meat plan is to look like a beast, it's still better. I invited you to work because you look like a beast. Exactly. OK To this day.

The Dark Lord is jealous of the Holy Beast who takes praise from me, and I can do that too! And I came voluntarily to help. It's the same stalking reserve.

"The end... I see the end! Thank you all! Maybe I can finally have dinner with my wife and kids!

Crying out, Mr. Dobell. It was our father's hard work, wasn't it? Me seeing Mr. Rudolph with jito eyes.

"This workload doesn't match the number of people. If you don't want to crush Mr. Dobell, the only one who understands the workplace, hire a new employee or get a knight who can do calculations and paperwork fast and suddenly! Bring it in. If Mr. Dobell falls, I don't know what will happen because I haven't figured out my job yet."

"Okay."

"Best wishes tomorrow at least"

"... who wants to?

"Dirk and Rothweide, Candidate. I want a son and Mr. Adeil. I want someone who can use the level"

"I see. Okay."

Mr. Rudolph has left. Your work will go on crisp. Mr. Dobell was just doing this hell of a lot of work, and he's more competent than I am.

Then for a few hours, the limit of my patience came.

"... an illegible word is not a letter! Mr. Dobell! I can't read the paperwork. I'm going to simmer the guys who gave it to you! I'll tell you the right letters!

"It helps. Go ahead."

I don't know if it's because I'm tired, or because I'm pretty to a colleague who doesn't work properly, or because I have a good personality from the beginning, but Mr. Dobell sent me away with a smile.

Taking the Cactus Corps, I went around coaching people with terrible letters in all Knights Departments and people with too bad paperwork content, and then pointed out the paperwork deficiencies and poked them back. Later, as the march of the Sinful Witch King, they told me to come and work properly in the Knights. Something like that. Naming is Kitchen Two Disease, but the point is, you're a Nama Bald.

"Welcome back. Cactus, I'm not gonna see more red on them yet. Should I pretend? Should I be checking in as head of this thing?

"Pretending not to look. It's the end of a defied fool. It's okay, it's blood back. I've coached you on how to write kick-ass."

"... with fists?

"... well, some of it has been spoken with fists"

Seems quiet for now, but Mr. Dobell seems to have a pretty good personality.

They originally have four more, but they're looking around and doing another job for a good reason. Naturally I captured it and it was a kick-ass simmer.

"Well, say hello later"

The cactus army stabs a tick and a beard at four people who don't finish but can't. I decided to kick the shit out of those guys I was skipping. Mr. Dobell, they just didn't capture them because they're busy, and they deliberately left their jobs behind.

"It's okay, you can use it 24 hours a day. Good to see you, Cactus."

All the cactus saluted bissi.

"Thanks for always helping"

A pink flower blossomed like a crown on the heads of the cactuses. What!? Sui explained to me freaking out.

"Looks like I'm happy to be praised"

New discovery. Desert Specialty Running Cactuses bloom when they rejoice!

"Why don't you reward me?

"Reward?

"Rosalind's magic is a treat for these kids. Because they're closer to magical plants like Magcellia than demons."

"Then which way?"

I'm a woman who doesn't learn. I was recently prompted by Sui to pour magic on the magical plant… Mr. Yugdrasil.

When I gave them magic, the cactuses became macho cactuses. It also got bigger in size. Oh, my God. Sui said to me with a frightened eye.

"... Rosalind, I give you too much magic. You've evolved."

"I knew it was my fault!!

While I regret it, the cactus are delighted, and well! And it was me reopening.

That's how my day in the Knights General Division went by.