Genius Scammers Want an Easy Life After Reincarnation

As soon as I opened the door, I stuck my ear in the unexpected noise.

Cheers, angers, strange voices, screams.

I smile unintentionally in an extraordinary world dominated by excitement and madness. [M]

"Haha, how's it going? It's so exciting, isn't it?"

Guys says happily.

It is indeed a great feat.

If it's so busy, it would be great to have the fruit of your torso.

"That's right. Is it because of magic that this sound doesn't leak out?

"Oh, that's why we can even open in crowded places. All right, this way."

Although the height of the child is hindered by the hedge, it can't be seen far away, but there are signs that it will last quite a long time.

The main game here seems to be a table game.

When I arrived at Guys and walked sideways, I saw a remarkable woman dressed to boldly show off her chest handing something like a card to a customer.

Also use an easy-to-understand method.

Emphasizing the valley when I bent over, I threw a squid at my chest while directing the customer's gaze... here it is.

"Isn't that a bad idea?

"Ah? What happened?"

"That big titty sister's a lousy squid. You can fool your customers, but you can't see them from the gallery."

Guys round their eyes.

The gallery also went to the customer's side after seeing the big tits, so they probably didn't find out until now, but it's only a matter of time before they get out of trouble because of the bad handling.

"... I'll tell you later."

I can stroke my head in a mess.

I am not convinced that children will be treated, but it was a big step forward to pull out the body touch from the other side in this short time.

Eventually, it was the deepest part of the casino.

Once again, the two Guardmen passed through the door and arrived in an office like this.

Although I saw it with strange eyes, I couldn't speak up this time. It seems to be guaranteed a certain level of credibility at the time we stepped foot here.

The office was very quiet.

Magic soundproofing is amazing.

Albes, I've brought in a candidate dealer.

A gray-haired old man looks up on a genuine leather sofa.

I see. This is Bay's husband.

It's not as musculoskeletal as Guys, but it has a definite sense of intimidation.

A man called Albes put the cigar he was wearing on an ashtray and urged him to sit on the sofa opposite him with an open hand.

"Smoke, I'm sorry. She'll be gone soon, so just hold on till then."

"No, thank you. This is the logic I gave you."

That's how I shake hands.

The skin of the palm is thick overall. And there are old cuts on the fist, which is quite a few.

"Booze, how could you use honorific words?"

Suddenly he changed his tone and said to me, "Guys looks surprised."

"Until I came here, I was just taking that attitude to make myself appreciate. I don't need it anymore. It's Guys' job to sell me to Albes."

"I don't need any respect, but call me Mr. Guys. If you hire me here, I'll be your boss."

"If you're hired. That's where your arm is shown. [M] Please, Guys."

"Hahaha, I see."

Mr Albes nodded convincingly as he watched our conversation.

"Guys, you've brought another big guy."

"Absolutely. It was too big for me to accidentally bury it in the mountains."

If I had failed to round it up at that time, would that have happened?

Once submerged in the sea, I feel a little complicated.

"I'm not mistaken. As well as sniffing around here, I spotted Roy's disguise and instantly exposed Annie's squid. Not really, but I don't think it's a child's insight."

You're right in a way, Guys.

The contents are not for children.

"And I seem to have been exploring a lot about me, but how about that, Rosie? What did you see when you held my hand?

Albes smiled with his teeth showing, and his hair turned upside down.

It was visible.

I take a deep breath and open my mouth to him as he twists his neck and prompts for answers.

"You used to... fight with your fists about 20 years ago, judging by the state of the wound. It's mostly scratches and tooth shapes lined up at equal intervals, so they must have been targeting beasts or something."

"Hmm, why didn't I use my weapon? Normally, you need a weapon to fight someone stronger than yourself."

"No, not for you. Sometimes your fist is stronger than your weapon. For example, if Job decides that a fist is a weapon."

"Huh?"

"I eavesdropped on the peddler before I came to Cassia. People are naturally born with many talents. However, by discarding all but one talent you have chosen, there is something called a" job "that can bring out that talent prominently."

It's like a world in a game.

And there are people who use their "jobs" to fight for the world, for people and sometimes for themselves.

"You used to be an Adventurer, right?

Shin, calm down in the office.

Looking at us, Albes suddenly clapped his face.

"Oh, my God, just a hand wound. That's normal."

The Lord of applause was Guys.

Albes began to clap his hands as he continued.

"Welcome, Rosie. The Guild Rust Brigade welcomes you."

To relieve myself of the tension, I stroked my chest down. [M]

The real problem is from here.

For now, let's be happy to pass the final interview.