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

I was dressed in knightly clothes I was totally used to and transferred to the Knights. Helpers are supposed to be here today, too, so only Sui and Hal are here to help.

When I went to General Affairs, I found four people like corpses. Looks like Mr. Macho Cactus and the others got the job done and let them do the paperwork to the end.

Good day, Cactus.

The cactus salutes at once.... There was also a cactus who teased the macho pose, but it went through.

"Good morning... wow!? Cactus, aren't you getting big?

My Darling Dirk is here. I hate to say it. Sui (poisonous tongue) explained instead of me.

"Once Rosalind gave her magic, she evolved."

"... oh"

An eye-catching dilk that sees unfortunate things.

"Wow, not on purpose! I said if Sui gave you a reward in the first place!

"Normally, I can't give you magic. Don't Rosalind have as many words as additions and subtractions?

"I do!

"Uh, well, if Rosalind splits his magic with all his might, maybe the cactus will necrosis, so maybe he added or subtracted it."

"Huh."

You're gonna follow me, aren't you? Mr. Hal. What's super scary about that? I certainly didn't give it my all. Glad I didn't...

"I'm glad the cactus are safe..."

"... you were doing some additions and subtractions, weren't you?

Hal's been checking to see if you're no longer confident in my reactions.

"I did. I'm glad I added or subtracted. I don't think Sui explained it enough."

"I think Rosalind's magic is out of standard."

……

……

Laughing at us. Dilk is in between.

"... in the meantime, shall we work? That's a lot of paperwork."

"Thirty percent less than yesterday."

"Huh."

From behind the hardening dilk came the Holy Beast and the Dark Lord.

"I'm here to help."

"Wow, I'm busy, but if Rosalind says anything about it, there's nothing I can do to help!

"Thank you, Holy Beast. Dear Dark, I would love to have super competent and wise Dark help. Best regards,"

I bowed my head deeply. The darkness, who cared better, just got to work. The Holy Beast also began to work in the same seat as yesterday while pulling.

"... Mr. Rosalind"

"Yes."

"Where in the world is there a person who lets the Spirit help with paperwork!?

"I'm here! Sui and Hal have been helping since I was three!

"Speaking of which, I was!

Where Dirk was convinced, the son of Candidate Ross Wyde came. Is that it? I closed the door.

"The son of Candidate Ross Wyde?

"Miss Rosalind. Why are there so many machonest-cactus indoors?"

Oh, I remember. It's a mid-desert cactus monster. Machonesto = Cactus... that's right. By the way, there are four of them all. When I am surrounded, I am not hammered by compression.

"... evolved yesterday"

"... well"

Candidate Ross, son of Wyde entered the General Affairs Division with the look of giving up something, and the spirits… put a little scratch into the Lord's treatment of the Holy Beast.

Now Mr. Adeil is here.

"Ohhh."

I closed the door. With a commonsense frame on his appearance and back, Mr. Adeil was largely the same reaction as Candidate Ross Wyde's son.

By the way, Mr. Dobell was quietly doing his job during this commotion without moving at all.

In the meantime, under the direction of Mr Dobell, everyone has begun their work. Tilt your neck, Mr. Adeil.

"But why are you an asshole? The other two are nobles, but Atashi is a civilian?

"I'm sorry, because I told Rudolph yesterday to give me Dirk, the son of Candidate Ross Wyde and someone as competent as Mr. Adeil by the end of the day..."

"... I'm sure that's what caused it."

"The captain's good around here. Come on... but why do you think I'm capable? You don't know if you can process documents."

"Seriously, diligently, honestly and triple-tapped, and all submissions are free of deficiencies. I think it's a great ability."

Candidate Ross Wyde. Son looks subtly happy. Convinced look.

"... I see. By the way, what's that pussy?

"It's Solovan."

Teach me how to use it. Like I liked it. So Hal and Suey made it for me. But you're not as solovan judged as your brother. He still said our brother was crazy.

We were all silently immersed in our work for a while.

"... unforgivable! Lord Dobel! This paperwork is too harsh!! I'm complaining directly!!

"Wait, Duke of Los Wides son"

"Don't stop!

"No. Anyway, this is nice to meet you."

"Oh, and this."

"This one too."

"This one too, please"

"... why so many paperwork too harsh"

"... Knights = Brain Muscle Suspicion"

Candidate Ross Wyde son crouched in. No, it may be prejudice, but it's my learning of the day yesterday.

"... in denial"

I can't deny it. Not so much.

"I hope it's not just a physical specialization, but an organization that allows you to follow support specialization and brain specialization well, right? Mr. Adèle and I were really ideal."

"Really?

"Curtis is the brain muscle, and Mr. Hugh is good at drawing information and supporting. Mr. Adeil is a summariser, isn't he? Their group is fine just checked by Mr. Adeil. As a leader, Mr. Adeil is excellent."

"... that's not true."

Her gaze is paperwork but her cheeks are red. Is it lit? I smiled a lot too.

"I'm sure of my eyes when I look at people. Duke of Los Wides, son, I'm going to try to route you around efficiently, so please wait a little longer."

Copy that.

"For blackmail... wasn't it, do you need the cactuses to escort you?

"Why do you need to blackmail me!? Why do you need an escort when you just complain about paperwork inside the Knights!?

"Unlike Candidate Ross Wyde's son, it's the result of not hearing my little girl complain"

"... my colleague is sorry. So what happened yesterday?

"I exercised force."

"Why does that happen!?

"Here!

"You don't have the option to discuss this often!?

"Ha-ha."

Duke of Los Wides. Son, Dirk, Mr. Adeil tweaks me. Ouch. Ouch. Handclaw, stop, son of Candidate Ross Wyde.

And Mr. Dobell is a good character after all, isn't he? I'm laughing.

"If I could make an excuse, I didn't have time. As a result of too many documents that were too dirty and illegible, too deficient and no longer paperwork, there was a rough me."

……

Three knights put their heads on and silenced. Just looking at this current situation, you can't deny it. Candidate Ross, when the Wyde son let me go, he went to fight his brain muscles.

A few minutes later. Candidate Ross Wyde, my son is back saying his son will be rough.

"I'm not talking! Lend me a cactus!! If this happens, we only have to use force! I'll fix that brain muscle!

"All right! Mr. Cactus, I'm done!

"Ask me why! Too little hesitation!

"Calm down, Fizz! Because I'll definitely regret it later!

"Ha-ha."

In the end, two of the Los Wides candidate sons sedated, and that Dirk would go.

A few minutes later.

I came back with tears. Nadenade for now, subtle moff me.

Unlike me, who's a basic steel mental, who doesn't care, you look pretty snagged. You didn't even listen to me. Terrible. All right, all right.

"Dirk's enemy is my enemy! I'm doomed." Wait. Atashi's coming. "

Mr. Adèle grabbed me by the neck. Mr. Adeil, I'm a Duke's Lady for once, but aren't you treating me badly?

A few minutes later.

"Rosalind, I was bad. Destroy both of those brain muscles. I'll forgive you!

Hey! Mr. Adeil, I forgot my character! Etheone, Echara, where have you been?!?

But you made me rewrite the three copies in the discussion, didn't you? That's the guy who can steer Curtis (brain muscle). Oh, I know you need it, but when you bite your nails, the nails come off, right?

So with everyone's consent, it's a Rosalind launch!

"Follow Me"

"Come on in. Please do not contaminate the documents."

Turns out Mr. Dobell is quite a livestock.

In the end, I've corrected my brain muscles. Even when I saw the red cactus, I was no longer on lunch break in a terrible situation of absence of scratches.

Holy Beast and Darkness. If you think it's quiet, they were focused, and I was probably surprised when I spoke up. No, thank you so much.