Ee, Teni Shippai? Seikou?

The Mage Guild was quite narrow compared to the Adventurer Guild.

There is only one reception and no co-located liquor store like Adventurer's Guild.

It is quite large if you consider it a western hall.

"There you are. What can I do for you?

Beyond the reception deck sat an old woman wearing a black hooded robe.

Yaichi was unwittingly impressed by the splendid eagle nose, the appearance of a squeaky jaw, and the way the squeaky voice spoke.

"Oh, Alana. Long time no see."

"We're out of time"

"So, what can I do for you?

"I would like you to create a new guide for me"

An old woman's gaze is sent to Yaichi and Minori, who stand behind Alana.

"The two of them?

"Yes."

"I can't help it. Give it to me."

When the old woman stood up with her hands on the reception deck, she removed two black leather books from the back shelf.

The size and thickness were about the size of a new book-sized dictionary, and it was likely to fit in one hand somehow.

This will be the Book of Magic.

"Ho. Then give me your guild card."

An old woman with a magic book on the reception desk with a seemingly heavy trick tells Alana.

"" Ah... "

And Yaichi and Alana looked at each other and leaked dumb voices.

I don't know what the circumstances are. Minori looks at them with a Kyotong look.

"Hmm? What's wrong?

"Oh no... this Lord Yoichi has no problem, but Masato doesn't have a guild card yet..."

Yaichi also reluctantly placed his guild card on the reception deck again, from the side of Alana, who spoke with regret.

Upon receiving it, the old woman glanced at Minori and then saw Alana.

"Then you can make it with us."

Incidentally, there are many professional unions (guilds) in this world that can use the same guild card in most of those guilds, but some kind of ID was needed to do so.

"No, that, my ID..."

In that word, the old woman's eyebrow roots rise.

"Translated...... Then go to your father first. Why don't you do something about it?

Alana moves her gaze and stares where nothing is.

In that direction, there was the Lords' Hall.

After showing her a trick to think about for a while, Alana took out her citizenship card and placed it in front of the old woman.

"Since I'm going to be the ID Guarantor, can you do something about it?

"Don't lay around, I want to..."

The Inn and the Sorcerer's Guild are in the same commercial district, so it's not a problem, but when it comes to the Lords' Hall, we need to take a trip to the upper district.

There is hardly a carriage from the commercial district to the upper level, so it was necessary to walk quite a distance and, to be honest, it was a hassle.

Besides, there was a desire to make Minori, who would still be anxious to come to the other world, realize quickly the fact that magic and magic could be used.

Other than that, I don't want to go to the Lords' Hall right now.

"I can't judge a receptionist's athlete. Why not? Ask the Alliance Master."

"Mm..."

Alana's expression clouds the word Guildmaster.

"... So can you get the Alliance Master to follow you?

She seems a little dissatisfied, but Alana told the old lady so.

"I can't help it..."

In reply to that, the old woman took something like an antique receiver.

"... oh, I'm a rat. Alana's here... Looks like I need something from you... Aye."

The old woman, probably after talking to the guild master, put down something like a receiver that seemed like a demon prop for the call and turned to Alana.

"The Alliance Master is waiting for you. You know where it is?

"Yes."

"... Damn. You're a good old man too, so don't bother your parents forever, okay?

"... unsightly"

When Alana thanked the old woman, she looked back at Yaichi and Minori and nodded lightly, walking out.

Yaichi and Minori also started walking about Alana after giving a gentle thank you to the old lady.

"Um, sorry..."

Apparently, Minori apologizes for sensing that her presence had set Alana to take the trouble.

"What, I don't care. It was my mistake to lose sight of Masato's ID."

With that said, Alana looked back gently at Minori and smiled gently.

Guildmaster's room was in the back of the second floor of the Western Hall.

Alana, who stood in front of a much more luxurious door than the rest of the room, used a knocker to knock on the door.

It's Alana.

"Go ahead."

In response to a woman with a soft tone, Alana opened the door.

"Excuse me."

Following Alana, Yaichi and Minori also entered the Guildmaster's office and thought room.

The office, by the way, is quite spacious and luxurious in terms of scheduling.

Not flashy, but tables, sofas and cabinets seemed expensive to see.

"hehe, you don't have to be"

One woman standing in the center of the room welcomed three.

Silver hair, brown skin, and long ears.

The woman's appearance, dressed in a large, open, deep purple dress on her chest, was somewhat similar to Alana's.

This is Lord Ortans, guild master of the Sorcerer's Guild.

"Well, here we go."

Ortance greeted him in a soft tone, like a little prolonged, picking a dress skirt and thanking him.

"Oh, hi, it's Yangichi"

"Mi, it's Minori. Best regards,"

Yaichi and Minori also returned their greetings in a frightened manner.

"So..., I think it's somewhat conjectural, but it's my mother"

"My daughter's taking care of you."

It was an alterance that didn't have much of an original atmosphere, but I greet him again at an even worse pace.

"No, welcome..."

Yaichi, who replied so, was wandering his gaze in a slightly wandering manner.

I have to look closely into Ortance's eyes and say hello, but my gaze is really going down there.

(Alana is probably too, but this guy is still amazing)

At the end of his gaze, which had fallen against Yangichi's will, he peers into the stunning valley from a wide open dress on his chest, which had a large double hill.

"You're the rumored Mr. Yoichi, aren't you?

Ortance walks over to Yangichi in a light foothold.

Rich breasts swayed itchy every time I moved because of the relaxed dress.

The appearance not only nailed the gaze of Yangichi but also of the same sex Minori.

Standing in front of Yangichi, Ortans observed Girosilo from the tip of his head to the toe of his nails as worthy.

"I was just hoping when I heard you were Alana's boyfriend..., you're sober...?

Standing close enough to snuggle, Yaichi felt her head clatter only slightly by the smell of a slightly scented perfume.

I am quite aware of my assessment of "refreshing", so I am not offended.

"And isn't it rude, Mother...?

"Oh, I'm sorry."

I didn't see Alana in particular, and Ortans answered to see her tomorrow, but now I saw Minori.

"So, you, huh?

In a sudden inquiry, Minori corrected his residence.

"Um, it's called Minori...... Alana, is that..."

Answering that, Minori anxiously let her gaze come and go between Alana and Altance.

"Mother, this is my friend Masato."

"Oh, you're Alana's friend"

And Ortance looks at the three intriguingly.

"Maybe... that's the relationship between you three?

The three responded similarly surprised by Ortance's words, blushing and nagging.

"Hehe... it's nice to be young..."

That being said, she was an alternate who threw her gaze at the three of them in turn, but she only looked like a twenty, so what a strange mood she felt when she told me she looked "younger” than Yangichi when she looked bad anyway.

He was an alterance with a gentle smile watching the three of them, but when his gaze captured Yaichi, he turned into something fuzzy and luscious.

"Not by the looks of it, I'll do it, huh?

"Oops..."

Ortans grabbed Yangichi's groin gently as he told him so in a soft, somewhere demonic tone.

"Come on!!

Alana flies out loud at her mother's outrage.

Alana tried to break in between Yaichi and Ortans, but Ortans lightly took the backstep faster than Alana could reach.

At the same time, Yaichi didn't miss the fluttering and swinging of Ortance's chest.

"Hehe, I'm kidding. Alana is cute."

"Mmmm!!

Alana, standing by Yangichi, was turning her hand around his arm and letting her mouth snap as she stared at her mother.

Minori, who was wandering a little after seeing how it was, also somehow walked over to Yaichi and gently pinched her sleeve.

"I can't believe you look like that..."

Happily, at the same time, he had a slightly drenched grin, and Ortance muttered so loudly that no one could hear him.

"So, what's it like today?

"Ah!! You almost forgot the point at stake because your mother would do something extra!!

"Hehe, I'm sorry"

Alana turned to the other side of Yaichi and took Minori's hand.

Minori stands in front of Ortance, as Alana urges.

"I'd like to make a Masato guide, but I'm in trouble with no guild cards, no I.D."

"If you're a citizen's card, why don't you ask your dad?

"No, but the hall is far away..."

"Don't lay on me."

"But I'd like to make a magic book for you in Massachusetts soon."

"Phew..."

Ortance smiles intriguing and alternates between Minori and Alana.

"Um, Alana? I don't have to rush..."

When Minori looked at Alana with sorrow, Alana just returned a powerless grin.

"Alana."

The look on Ortance's face turns into something serious.

"Be honest with me."

It was still in a soft tone, but the atmosphere is changing somewhat.

Alana exhaled loudly, as she had noticed, after letting her gaze swim for a while.

"... take Masato and prepare your heart to meet your father..."

After saying so, Alana turned her anxious gaze to Yaichi.

"Ugh..."

In those words, Yaichi recalls the stern face of Uncle William Sallis Borderline, Alana's father and lord here in Mailgrad.

And I felt blood draw from my face.

"I have a lover besides your daughter!! If you're going to say something like that, it's not something I knew would fly from that nasty body.

But eventually, I guess it's an inevitable path, and Yaichi had to come to his stomach.

Ortance, watching the two of them like that, broke his expression.

"I can't help it. Hey... I'll tell my dad everything's gonna be all right from me, so you're gonna have to put your face down soon, huh?

"Thank you, Mother..."

And Alana bowed her head deeply.

"Um, thank you from me, too."

Yaichi bowed his head as well, mimicking it without knowing Minori very well.

"Hehe...... Then I'll tell Clara about that girl's guild card from me, so you can pick it up downstairs, okay?

"Yes, thanks for the overlap"

Again Alana bows her head to Ortance, and Yaichi and Minori mimic it as well.

"Thank you. Thank you for your trouble."

Now that I understood it was about me, Minori politely said thank you.

"It's okay. You're Alana's sisters, so it must be like my daughter, right?

"... sisters?

Minori, who raised her head, shrugged so, tilting her neck.

Alana doesn't seem to know what it means either, but one yang was upset with his face red.

"Hehe... misato, was it?

As I say, Ortance walks over to Minori in an elegant foothold.

"Ah... yes"

"You don't have to be."

Standing in front of Minori, Ortans turned his hand around its back and held it gently.

Minori, pressed against her big chest and softly embraced, blushes into the same-sex but its wrapped feel and drifting colors.

"If you have any problems, you can always come and talk to me"

"Uh... thank you"

Yaichi, who felt something slutty about the sight of Minori being held by Ortance and staring at each other, also blushes and blushes.

By the way, Yaichi's groin has remained subtly gingiraginous since he was touched by Ortance earlier.

"... Cohon"

Sometimes as the strange air flowed, she coughed lightly because she was looking at the sight in a slightly cooler way, sometimes called Ortance's flesh parents, and when left alone, it seemed that the conversation would not go on forever.

Put that on the signal. Ortans untied his embrace and turned to Alana.

"Then tell Clara the rest"

Thank you, Mother.

Since Alana walked out to leave the office, Yaichi and Minori also thanked each other and left the room following Alana.

Smiling and waving gently off the three, Ortans clouded his expression a little and put his hand on his cheek after making sure the door was tight.

"The problem isn't with my dad..."

and groan, sighing lightly.

"... I'm confused"

Ortance then turned his heel back with a reopened look and returned to his desk with a light foothold.