Well, here's to your afternoon job. Obtain and wait for each document.

"Really, why so many paperwork too bad!

Apparently, patience has reached its limit, Candidate Ross. Son of Wyde has been cleared.

"Rosalind, come and destroy me one more time. I'll forgive you."

Have you discarded Onei's skin yet? Your eyes are supposed to say you mean it and read it seriously, Mr. Adèle.

"Sure, this is too bad. Hello, Rosalind."

You were also abandoned by the most moderate Dirk. Brain muscles.

"Ha-ha."

Mr. Dobell, I wonder if you've actually been quietly clean for a long time... I'm afraid.

That I will go with your instructions. Honestly, that's fast! Rosalind, it's a relaunch! You'll destroy the brain muscles that won't fix the paperwork!

I'm home.

"By the way, how is Rosalind letting you fix the paperwork?

"If you can beat me or the cactus, I'll miss it. It's a simple rule to fix if you lose."

"... convinced"

"By the way, someone who looks stronger than a cactus beats me until I break my heart. Especially those who ignored Dirk."

"Bones!? Heart!?"

"Either way, I only have a feeling of catastrophe. I sympathize, though I deserve it."

What do you think I am? Duke of Los Wides son or. A catastrophe.

"It's both. For habitual offenders only."

"That was just both!?

Stunning dilk. No, it's both. I didn't give up on them because they were stronger than I thought, so I didn't try to fold them.

"It's okay, I'm healing it right!

"You don't even mon that I should cure you!!

I hear Onei's skin has disappeared, Mr. Adeil.

"No, because there's no point in not being able to do the assignment and the paperwork."

"You're so cool with the weird part!

"Naturally. There's no point in falling in the end. By giving the tunnel the trick and… repeated pain to the brain muscles, you make them learn that the paperwork has to be done with chicken."

……

"Do you learn in one go? It's a brain muscle. You have to carve it into your body."

"I was convinced for a moment, but so does anyone really physically engrave it!

"I'm here!

"A little hesitate!

"I wasn't sure which way to go with brainwashing, but I made it physical because it was a hassle"

"Why aren't there more peaceful means out there!

"Then consider the peaceful means, son of Candidate Rosewide"

"… is a discussion"

"That's not the time."

"... no."

"If we're going to settle this in the first place by discussing it, Count Rosewide's son and Dirk will be the only ones who can handle it."

"Gu..."

"Blackmailing is a lot of work, too. If you don't choose the means, it's more efficient."

"It's also my workout, and it's one stone and two birds"

The Brain Muscle Corps also has a large number of ancient ginseng strongmen, so it also helps to relieve the stress of Rosalia, who is tired of the paperwork.

Mr. Rudolph gave you permission to use force if you didn't comply in the first place.

"Were you also looking at force from the start?

Dilk with the appearance of fright. No, you don't.

"It was only insurance. Only a relatively decent man came to the Chancellor's office, which was way below expectations."

"... the only thing that was wrong was fixing it."

Poop, Mr. Dobell muttered. I'm sad! Good luck!!

"... If Mr. Dobell wasn't here, the Knights wouldn't be formed... and my father would cut my budget if I did such a joke about the paperwork... that's it!

Knock on both hands. I'm flashing!

"Duke of Los Wides son! I came up with a great idea to correct my brain muscles efficiently and peacefully!

"Say it."

"We just need Mr. Dobel to be gone from the Knights!

"Huh? Are you fired?

"No, I'm not."

I laughed a lot.

"Oh, it's evil. It's the look on your face when you creep. I only have a bad feeling."

No, no, it's hard to do that every day. It's a brain-muscle one-screen plan!

Talking about the plan gave us all an indescribable look.

"Wow..."

"Surely that's... peaceful...?

"It sure seems to work."

"Hey, Mr. Rosalind is smart"

"Hmm. Rosalind's a wicked witch."

"Ha ha! You can thank me for what you rely on!

Dilk with a cramped face, seemingly subtle Rothweide candidate son, Mr. Adèle in a convincing manner.

I feel raised by Mr. Dobell and dropped by the Holy Beast, but I don't care!

Thank you so much for the darkness these days. When I asked him what he wanted to thank me for, he said he didn't want it because it's been fun lately. After giving you the right to request a snack for a while, I was delighted. I'm going to think about something here.

The plan has been prepared today and executed tomorrow. I'll do my best!