Entering a Company From Another World!?

When people go, the light from the building illuminates the road, and everyone enjoys it with their thoughts.

It may sound gorgeous when you call it a downtown area, but it's just a walk into a dense area of taverns in the city.

Most pass by people who come to drink alcohol or are already on the move to drink and ladder.

Melts down and turns red, crosses his shoulders and listens as he calls for another house to go for fun.

Yesterday, when the solicitation is executed, there is no flyer bundle or business card in hand, and rough personal clothes are not very attractive to people.

Still, this is a solicitation, so I wear a pendant on the neck and glasses.

"This is a surprise."

Located about twenty minutes by train from the dormitory, this place is crowded on weekends, especially on Fridays and Saturday evenings.

So I tried the effect of this pendant, but there was more than I thought.

As a percentage, one in 30 people.

Without people around me, the magic of this magical incense stone will only flow to me.

However, magic reacts like a person with magical aptitude grows through the neighborhood.

The radius is about two or three meters, but if you're careful, it's a distance you can handle.

I don't know the strength of magical aptitude, but it's still good news.

Walk lightly to the good news.

"... have you arrived yet?"

I can't say human observation, but if I did something close to it and walked from the station, I would have arrived at my destination in no time.

"Welcome!"

I was booking Tanaka.

"Mr. Tanaka, yes, this way."

The shop that came in was a chain tavern that could be found anywhere.

It is a very common tavern in Japan with no dark elves, demons, giants, demons, insects, or dragons.

"... pu"

"What's wrong?

"No, don't worry, it's just a memory laugh."

Ha.

Watch out.

The phrase "a very ordinary tavern in Japan" would never come out if I were you.

What actually came to mind would not have happened if the experience of the last few months hadn't affected it.

Suppose they come out without experiencing it, they'll be the only ones who have those nerds or who still have Nakaji disease.

I think so. I dyed it in just a few months.

I think it's strange that the clerk is suspicious and accepts the extraordinary (fantasy) that has become my neighbor while deceiving me.

"Here we are."

"Thank you, for now, raw and potatoes, please."

"Raw and potato."

When I get to the seat that has been passed, I first order alcohol.

It was expected that the opponent side would be late.

That doesn't mean the opponent is never late.

Rather, he will never be late for these drinking seats.

Probably.

If you rumor about this, it's a shadow, or if you take out a vibrating smartphone to let you know that it's ringing, it shows a stamp indicating the seat of the ground.

"My boss, I'm late in capturing Sare."

"If you can spare me the joke, come on..."

I can somehow guess why the telegram wind came.

They must have found me trying to finish my work on the way home.

I suppose that's why you contacted me like you had to play witchcraft.

I understand, but I will write a merciless reply.

In the meantime, the other party's delay is confirmed.

Try typing in a reply as quickly as possible and wait slowly while drinking.

Well, you're quick to reply.

"I'm on the run."

"Running away, well, if I'm driven out to work till Saturday night, I'll run away."

When I do it well, I'm impressed, and when I imagine my familiar face running to my samurai in a suit, my laughter comes up.

The person I met this time was a junior from the previous company.

To be honest, I don't have many good memories of my previous company.

But not everyone who was at the company disliked it.

Some of my colleagues got along well, and some of my seniors respected me.

And some of the juniors were taking care of him.

"Thank you for your patience. Fresh and potato."

"Thank you."

The male clerk accepts the jockey and the plate that he brought and begins drinking alone because he has no one to drink to.

Se ~ n ~ pa ~ ~

Apparently, it's just a little later.

You're early, Kaido.

"I ran as fast as I could and caught a taxi. I can't turn my phone on because I'm scared. Rather, why are you drinking it first? Please wait there, because the cute junior was on his way with all his strength, oniisan, for now, I'm still alive."

It was not zombies that showed up, but Kaido Tadashi, who was exhausted and worn out. I was a junior at the previous company.

"What's so sad, asshole? I have to think of a man as cute. From my experience, I think I'm going to be a little bit late. If the bubbles go down, it'll be a waste of beer... it doesn't seem to change."

"The only way to change that is to skip your boss's head socially, and you look so much better."

"It's nice to meet a good company."

"I envy you, I'll keep working overtime to fill the hole you left out."

"I'm sorry, it's my treat today, so please leave me alone."

"Without that word, I'd go straight home and get some sleep. Is there enough residue in Senpai's wallet?

"Don't worry, I've got enough money to get you drunk and take a cab."

"I've got my word on it. The clerk would like some fried chicken and pizza for now."

My eyes are dead, my suit is fine, and my juniors who had set up their hair properly in the first place are now only looking ugly and apparently have not changed despite their struggles.

"Win."

However, such exhausting luck is bad for seniors who don't seem to be lucky, but it seems that my luck today was not bad.

The magic of Magic Aromatic Stone, which hid his mouth with a jock, nodded quietly and looked over his glasses, was stretched to soak into the body of the kaido.

"What? Senpai, were you wearing glasses? You want to see better, don't you?

"It's Date. Fashion glasses."

"Senpai, who cares about fashion, there's something wrong with you."

"Fuck you, I'm conscious."

Unfortunately, in the old days, I was careless about your (fashion) side, so even if I was pointed out by Kaido, there would be no choice.

I don't feel painful, but I put on a jock to mislead me into feeling ashamed.

"In the meantime, I'm tired."

Good day.

Ring the newly arrived jock and rejoice.

And it starts.

Ah, I wonder if that boss is bald

"You're flying too far."

"I have to drink it, senpai, but it's not too late now, so why don't you come back?

"I'm sorry."

It wasn't about me, it was about the Kaido spit out company.

That's right, I don't want to do that either.

How many empty glasses are there? Apparently, they were quite stockpiled up and the pace of alcohol is fast.

Thanks to this, the whole face became bright red, and Kaido kept spilling the company's stupidity to the extent that it seemed that all the contents of the body would come out.

"At first, I thought my salary would be enough, but I have a lot of overtime, and my salary won't go up at all, and the cute kid will quit right away, and my boss won't be bald, and I can't do it."

"At least at the end, I feel like my genre is different."

"But if you quit, it doesn't matter where you're going."

"Listen to this guy."

But he's pretty pushed too.

I wonder if I was so worn out in the past. Looking back, I wanted to self-deny that it wasn't so bad, but I don't think I could.

My eyes are cloudy, my energy doesn't spring, and I don't know what I live for.

It's like my old mirror.

"Shit, before I tell you the truth, you're drunk."

"Really? Speaking of which, senpai, do you have something to say?

"You don't even remember what I told you."

"It's okay!! You want to talk about it? I don't have any money, but I'd love to talk about girls!! Combined!?

Relax. It's about work.

"What ~ I don't want to hear it if it's a job"

"It's cold at once, just read it for now."

"Senpai, have you moved to sales? I wouldn't buy a picture..."

I have a hand that crushes the mirror.

"It's a job at my company, for now you can read it."

Fold it in four folds and give the job advertisement you brought to Kaido for reading.

"Senpai"

"What?

Then Kaido looked at me with a serious expression that made me feel drunk.

"Why don't you go to the hospital instead of changing jobs?

"It's healthier than before!!

But I didn't think you'd be seriously worried about your head.

It's not my fault I slammed Chop in the head with all my strength.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"I'm afraid you're mistaken."

"No, I'm not bad. I would definitely react the same way if I showed it to someone else."

I wonder if it really hurt.

Slightly tearful, Kaido complains of violent opposition.

"Unfortunately, the flyers are special, and they don't look like normal people."

"More evidence than theory. The store clerk is extra raw."

"Yes, are you sure it's just raw?

It doesn't go very slowly, but it doesn't seem that Magic Aromatic Stone is reacting to the male store clerk just by looking at it a little.

"Oh, and it's a little of our stuff, but do you know what's written on this paper?

"... it's blank, right?

"Normally, it's a magic item that looks blank."

Wow, that's amazing.

"Isn't it?"

"Does the clerk really look blank?

"Yes, do customers know what it says?

I can't see the atmosphere of telling an act or a lie to a male clerk who is honestly impressed and returns job forms.

Did you feel it in Kaido?

"Senpai taught me how to read."

I come into the conversation to get into the conversation.

"Let me know when it's commercialized, I'm a little interested."

"Then pray for my boss's GO sign."

So I leave a joke to finish the story and send out the clerk who replied that I understand.

And I lit a cigarette as a connection until the next alcohol came, and I looked at the Kaido, which had become half-hearted from suspicion and took job advertisements seriously.

"You didn't say that you were glued with the clerk earlier, right?

I doubt it.

"Of course. It's impossible to believe a story like this right away."

I don't know how you feel.

If I had been in Kaido's position, I would have said that I was a better liar and never talked about it any more.

It would still be good if you could just take it half-baked.

"Believe me no more, there is no evidence. Even with me, this is the best information I can bring out in a contractual relationship."

When it comes to what I can give you, it's like a business card that I've kept in my wallet, but I don't use any fantasy technology that I just printed completely.

Therefore, it is not a substitute for evidence.

I can hear the tavern-specific noises around me, but I can only hear the sound of smoking in this place.

"... can you do a tour?

"Do you believe me?

It was the voice of a little drunk junior who broke free from the long silence.

"I doubt it, but if senpai says so, I'm sure there's a company here. Then we can't miss the chance to move to a company with better terms than our current company."

"Well, I'll give you my business card, so call my company when you're free. If you give me my name, I'll get you an appointment."

I can use my mobile phone, but I can't get in touch with you when you're challenging the dungeon.

So if you leave a message with the company, we can deal with it.

"Uuu... ahh"

"What's wrong?

"No, when I think about it, I'm going to be busy after tomorrow's vacation. I don't think that boss will ever forgive me for what happened today."

Speaking of which, he threw his job away for today's drinking party and ran away.

If the boss I know is that guy, he's definitely got a lot of work to do first and he's ready to go home.

"Ah... will you come tomorrow?

Are you sure? It's Sunday.

"It's a very accommodating company, I think we can do a tour."

For the time being, I am responsible.

As expected, you won't be able to do it all morning, but from this afternoon you'll be able to handle it.

I need to do a routine in advance, but I'll do that for my juniors.

It should be possible if the HR authority has been transferred as much as possible.

"Senpai is really reliable, aren't you coming back?

"No, you can go and see his haircut, but I'm done working there."

I'm sorry, but I can't help it.

"I'm soliciting, but what if you're soliciting the other way around? Look, I've got plans for tomorrow. Don't leave alcohol behind."

I'll leave you alone.

"That's not what you mean."

I still feel like drinking it, and I am worried that I will be ok tomorrow after seeing the juniors who order additional products from the store clerk.

If you die of hangover and can't wake up, watch a job advertisement spread out on the table as it is your responsibility to clean up the junior in front of you.

Magical fitness four.

It's half my magical aptitude, but I've reached the pass line.

The first solicitation shows signs of success for now.

The rest depends on Saiko's eyes.

Is it good luck or are we going to wait for the results?

The response was good, but I felt like I was challenging the dungeon with this loving junior.

"Senpai, can't you drink anymore?

"Drench, one raw one!!

"I'll drink today!!

I dare say that the liver I trained with the instructors still has plenty of room, so I will order an extra one in the name of keeping an eye out for the juniors in front of me to avoid crushing them.

"... so this is how it happens."

Uh-huh.

"Hey, walk tight. You can't take a cab home in this state."

The end of the high-tension junior was strangely drunk because he didn't become an acute alcoholic.

"... I can't do this."

No matter how I scratch my feet, I can only see the future of sending him home.

If he hasn't moved, he's confident he'll get there without a problem.

But sadly, he lives in a three-story apartment without an elevator.

It is a bit tough to carry one adult up to the end of the third floor.

No, let's change it.

Trouble me.

If he had a girlfriend, I would have him call and pick her up, but it seems that the juniors who are supposed to be good at making faces are updating the age equation and her absence history.

Therefore, I can't use that hand.

In conclusion, smoke a cigarette in one hand with water on a park bench until he recovers.

"Surprisingly, there are people here."

It's not until late at night, but there are quite a lot of people around at 10 o'clock at night.

Because of the park that originally also serves as a promenade, a couple of park dates, dog walks, walks, etc.

"That's a lot to do."

Among them was a dance by a boy in a hooded hoodie under a street lamp.

Did you say "break dance"?

It was identified by amateurs, but I saw it on a video site, so I don't think it's a mistake.

He uses his whole body for action, waves his arms, stands upside down with one hand, and uses gloves dexterity to rotate his body on the floor, even though it's asphalt below.

This is the first time I've actually seen it, but I'm honestly impressed.

When you see earphones coming out of your jacket pocket, you practice listening to music.

An elegant step is worth dozens of times more than an acrobatic act, just a tobacco flush.

It's a big deal.

Just watching it is going to ruin my time.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Fortunately, I don't know what to say, but my next-door junior is drunk and crushed right now, and it seems unlikely to wake up for a while.

There is time, and it would be rude to say that you are bored.

Then.

Excuse the drunk momentum in the corner of your heart, and gently leave the drunk junior behind and enter a convenience store nearby.

Thank you very much ~

I buy back what I want quickly.

"But the voice of a late night part-time job sounds like something to me."

Return to the park, listening to the voice of a convenience store clerk who is just talking.

"Well, it's none of my business."

It hasn't been that long, so Kaido doesn't even have his wallet or the dancers have finished practicing.

Speaking of which has changed, the fact that I was leaning against the back of the bench now means that I am sleeping tightly.

Wake up, Kaido.

"Nnaaaaaaaaaa"

No, no, no, no.

As a caregiver, I bought nutritional drinks and moisture to combat hangover, but I can't drink them in this condition.

It is decided to leave it again.

Leave the occupied bench with a sports drink and a couscous beverage on top of your head.

My brother-in-law did his duty.

I won't complain if it happens while I leave it.

Next is a small dance venue where some people are stopping.

I walked around feeling a little sober and drunk.

Koriya

The person in front of me was fascinated by the scene that further elevated the spirits.

There is a difference in force between looking at it from a distance and looking closer, but it certainly was.

The cut in motion is different.

The sound of stepping step by step adds to the performance.

The windy sound of swinging your arms becomes BGM.

Even though there are only street lights, they look like spotlights.

I can hear upbeat music that I shouldn't hear.

"Don't do it."

Enchantment would say this.

There are few people in the street due to the time of day, but everyone who passes, everyone stops and looks at it.

His dance was worth it so far.

It was a song, five or six minutes of dance, but when I finished watching it, I was clapping.

It sounds sparse, whether it's caught or if there's someone else applauding.

After taking his earphones off to wipe his sweat, he starts lowering his head in all directions, surprised that he just noticed the applause.

"I showed you something good, drink it if you want."

I'll give him my arm.

I wanted to thank you for showing me something hot after a long time.

What is in the convenience store bag is a spare sports drink that I bought for drunkenness.

The dance is over and the gathering begins to scatter.

"Thank you!

I got a pretty good pronunciation back.

"A cup of tamarimasene after dance."

I was expecting a very light return, and I was poked by the partial ischemia.

I feel a bright atmosphere over the food and drink it economically, and I feel like I want to talk about it a little.

"That's good. By the way, it's a pretty good pronunciation, but are you a foreigner?

"Yes!! I want to say, Desga, no, no, I'm half-nay. I used to live in America, but I moved to Japan with Mummy, sir."

I am convinced that it is because of this that the pronunciation is strange, and I don't care enough, so I will continue talking as it is.

"Really? When did Japan start?

"Three months ago, I was safe in Japan, so I could practice dancing like this even at night."

You haven't danced enough yet, so you start taking steps with excitement.

"Are you still dancing?

"Nh, Mommy said she's not coming home today, so I'm going to dance a little bit more, sir."

"Well, can I take a look? The trees are crushing, I'm free."

It would be my duty as an adult to point out the person in front of me who is creating a youthful atmosphere by looking at it, but it is not serious enough to say it to others.

At best, I'll point my thumb at the hall that falls asleep on the bench, including the meaning of not being such an adult.

Ok!

Remove the hood, put on your earphones, see a smile filled with the desire to dance, and correct the mistake.

The golden ponytail overflowing with a sunny smile was a bit of a boysh, but it seemed to be her, not him.

I wanted to withdraw my lines a few seconds ago and tell them to go home, but I couldn't tell them when I saw them dancing with pleasure.

"Don't dare, is it just the right time to wake up drunk?"

Let's watch the dance and be stylish in one hand for a while.

Another side

"Royce, how's your report?

"...... Chuck"

"Hey, stop that face. I can't broadcast it."

MAO Corporation's lab, where I was reading a report from HR.

I'm in a bad mood for Nice, the other Goblin Sherman.

What I'm reading is that hateful man's report.

Even though I hate being close to Suela, I don't want to snore because the report is full of content.

The content is biased because I have only challenged the King's dungeon yet, but it is a report that draws on our intentions and writes down improvements.

In addition, the content is a regrettable but enjoyable one because it incorporates ideas that are different from the world view but are therefore not here.

I suppose this is the dilemma.

There is something black boiling inside my chest.

"Don't think about what's interesting about the development of a wall-shaped golem."

Nice to peek into the report I have with me and admire it as if you don't know how I feel.

In the old days, if Goblin's face was next door, one of his faces would be fine, but I've known him a long time since I became a colleague.

This is a flavorful face that can be divided.

"Oh, you can disguise, alter, or delay mapping the way by faking walls, ambushing intruders into the dungeon, or blocking passages."

The usefulness can be understood simply by looking at the fields of usage written in the report.

I understand, but I'm angry.

"Hey, it's twisted and wrinkled, so it's going to be fine. Relax, or you won't be able to read the report. No, it's nothing because I've fallen in love with somebody I don't know how much. So don't look at me with that scary face."

Oh, yeah, I'm jealous.

Anyway, for me, who was born in 232 years and has been engaged in developing new monsters in the Demon King army, her presence was rightly called a goddess.

I fell in love at first sight.

I fell in love in an instant.

The contents of the study were quickly erased and all I could think about was her.

My friend Dark Elves told me that our love isn't normal, but I didn't think that was it.

I want her.

Whatever I gave, I wanted her.

When I fell in love, I had no choice but to make a deal with Evia (the devil).

"No, you're leaking, your thoughts are leaking. And, cool as it sounds, it's actually just a mess. I won't forget. After all, I got lost and couldn't do anything. I got drunk and I got drunk and crushed. Honestly, how do we get a good conversation, fashion stories, intelligent among the species, but talk to the Goblins?"

"... did that happen?

"No, you can't pretend you forgot and play cooler now. You look beautiful and have the minimal contact you need with someone you're not interested in, so it looks cool, but if you look at it from someone you've known for a long time, you're totally unfortunate and handsome."

"Nh, tell me what to do!!

"It's the opposite!!

I can't deny Nice's words.

Oh, yeah.

I'm a jerk!

I can't talk to the woman I like unless I step forward and make some chores!

But...

"What's wrong with that!!

"Don't you know!! It's sudden!!

"What the hell is that?!! When I tried to invite her to dinner, Suela ran me over and fell into the wall!! I'm glad I touched you a little!!

"Are you happy!?

"Last time I went to the liquor store to distract myself, I saw Suela. It's great!!

No, I guess Evia blew it up afterwards.

"No, I bought it in this world at that time, because I was studying" hot man type γ "from tomorrow, so the opposite was good. I couldn't have shown up in front of her without studying."

The world of earth is good.

Because I sell guidebooks that are easy to understand and familiar with conversations with these women.

"That's why they say you're sorry, but, well, look."

"Did you say something?

"No, I just said it would have been worth studying."

"Ahh!! The other day!!

What Nice is saying is that Suela visited me the other day.

I was asked if there was any good way to eliminate the shortage of Dungeon Testers, and I thought this was the chance that the Moonlight God gave me.

Thanks to reading that book, "Tomorrow you too will be the hottie type γ", I was able to tell you all about my prototype magic detection glasses.

In addition, Suela listened carefully and finally thanked her with a smile.

Unfortunately, I invited her to dinner after that, but she refused.

But I felt really happy back then.

"That's why they say it's a shame, and what happens when they find out about the guy they're using?"

"Nice, what have you been doing?

"Never mind, it's time to get back to work."

"Oh, I think I'll be depressed if I don't consider that report."

"I don't know what to do, there are fewer useful reports. There's only one of them that could be shaped. It's better."

"I wish HR had a little more decent people."

"Suela's men are human resources too."

"Except for her!! This is how we employ useful people!!

"I know I'm happy and I'm sorry, so I can't stop crying with my smile."

His happy mood ruined it.

"It's not leaking, but I know what you're thinking. Don't struggle, he'll take care of the dark elves."

"What are you talking about, Nice, okay? Let's get back to work."

I can't hear the end with a whisper, but even in a bad mood, work comes.

There's a pile of reports on the desk, and it's all a substitute for HR.

Most of them are proposed renovations to the dungeon.

Having said that, I am mainly in charge of strengthening and developing Seoul.

Seoul roaming the dungeon is simply a magical creature.

Life is a dungeon-only soldier who has physical abilities and only listens to the orders of his commander, Brad.

However, it is a battle force designed to defend the Dungeons for the Demon King Army, which is chronically understaffed.

The importance is obvious when you look at my lab, which is fully equipped.

Responsibility is also proportionately heavy.

Hmm, I hope you have a decent opinion.

That's why these on-site voices (opinions) are valuable, but if they continue to betray expectations, with some exceptions, they will also accumulate dissatisfaction.

"What do you want me to do to weaken my defenses?"

Looking at the report of the last fall that the monster in the dungeon is strong and cannot be attacked, I want to throw it away in an attack, but I think it is my own fault to clean it up.

Because of this, humans want to spill and complain, but it would be a waste to split my precious thoughts on such a thing, and whoever thinks it unnecessary pours into the shredder.

I copied the report anyway.

There is no problem with disposing of it here.

"I want to finish my work quickly and have a meaningful conversation."

It burns in my heart that I have to find a way to date Suela as soon as possible, where I can exchange opinions on the Internet, which is a bulletin board in this world.

Instead of expecting a pile of reports other than the one that I gripped and succumbed to, I quickly finished my work.

Another side END

Lois Hoffman, 232-year-old, single, no girlfriend.

Director, Laboratory, MAOcorporation

Magic Ability Six (Lieutenant Class)

Title Archer

One word today.

Now tell me again today!! My fellow countrymen.

HN, here comes the gentleman who lives in the Dark Night Forest!!