in the Branch Manager's Office of Wangdu West Branch.
"It's very late to close, isn't it? What's that?"
I ask Stan, the branch manager.
"It's... uh... Because there are adventurers who come to report late at night..."
"Now, let's close at 20: 00, and after that, let's just open the desk to receive the report. I let them see how it went the last few days, but even when it was open, people who came were enough to count with one hand."
"Oh well..."
To my suggestion, Stan takes notes.
Pinch the low table. Here and there.
I didn't know which one was my boss.
'What should I do...?
Stan talked to me about running the guild, so I made this suggestion.
Last night, as I apologized at the final ceremony, he realized he was doing something pretty bad.
"Do you have the hassle of appraising, and don't you decide to keep the evidence of sampling, crusade, appraise when you come to work the next day, and give them the reward? There are about two or three people who will come to report the quest shortly after the opening."
"Yes, indeed... Appraisal departments often seem to be unavailable in the morning..."
Hmm, says Stan as he moves his pen.
"Then, after closing, I'll send one to the reception desk for reports...?
"I think that would be preferable. I think that would eliminate waste in the staff's work at night and in the morning."
Only I made a suggestion.
Whether or not that's okay is up to the head here to think about it.
Stan was a hard-headed man, obsessed with the rules but the way things have been, and he was strong on the scene.
I've never even thought about whether my job is inefficient or inefficient.
According to other officials, there was a connection with the nobility, and so he appeared to the Branch Manager without knowing the scene to Locke.
Even the guild just has a back shield for the aristocracy and seems to have a lot of big faces.
Conne alone is born.
I can't work for Locke myself.
I don't listen to the scene.
Stan had all three beats of elements his men hated.
There was also an explosion of discontent yesterday.
"If we suddenly change the Alliance's system, won't there be complaining adventurers out there"
"When it comes to changing, it's just a matter of an official guiding you through quest mediation."
"Or so it is."
Hold your hand, Pompous, says Stan.
"Will my men... convince me"
"I don't know. So instead of directing us, we'll discuss it."
What I thought after working here for a few days was that the Lahati branch was doing its job as a team.
"I'm a subordinate, but I'm a buddy. You, Branch Manager, are going to put them together and make them a team."
"... um"
You changed your mind, your attitude changed until yesterday, and you were much more sincere.
"The other branches of King's Capital are doing the way I've always done. If we change the way we do it, we'll get complaints from your branch managers..."
Yeah, and Stan roars.
"Excuse me!
One official rushed in.
"Um! Mr. Argan... oh, a customer..."
"Yes?"
"Ma, ma, master, there you are!
Did you hear about your business trip somewhere?
"No, please say"
"No, but..."
"Ooh! Lorraine! I know you're here! Come out!
I hear a lot of noise coming through the guild.
"Chip."
"Tongued!?
I'll meet Stan once and take my seat off.
Across the counter stood a big man with a round face on his beard.
"Still got a big voice"
And Tauro laughs.
"That's my deal!
"I'll tell you one thing. I hate big voices more than I have to."
"Ha ha. Well, don't say that."
Just like the last time I was summoned to the headquarters room, I'm sure it's not a loco matter.
"Mr. Argan, you're so smart."
"I said I hated cutting the front!
"Are you close? Or is it bad?
Tauro sitting somewhat in a reception chair.
I watch it, I wave and I pay.
"Out of the way. It's an adventurer's seat."
"Oops. Sorry!"
I decided to rent a reception room and showed Tauro around.
Tauro sitting somewhat on the couch.
I didn't mean to tell you a long story, so I just left my ass on the back of the couch.
"So, what? The Alliance Master is apparently free."
"Don't be sarcastic like that. Are you still busy with this?
I shrugged my shoulder.
"You used to come to Wangdu for a course, didn't you? That's when I and you were known at HQ to be friends. So... you honored the Lahati branch this past time, didn't you? That achievement is greatly due to your power."
"I'm not alone."
"That's your subjectivity. Objectively, you've achieved what everyone thinks you are."
"I don't care what the people around me think"
"So, I want you to come to our branch, and I've got a lot to talk about."
"It's just a pull-out."
"It's a cold reaction, as always. He's not cute. Some guilds say they pay more than double what they do now. There are a lot of branch managers who think that the treatment is a little bad for ACE staff right now"
I have a 'gate'.
No matter which guild you go to, you won't have a hard time commuting.
Tauro spread the paperwork he had put in his nostalgia onto the table.
Because of this, the paper is sprinkled with sweat and shaky.
"That's what I don't like."
"? What are you talking about?
Tauro rounding his eyes properly.
"Nothing," I shook my head, beginning to explain.
The paper appears to be a request for transfer from the respective branch manager.
At the request of any branch of any town, salaries, other entitlements, etc. are noted.
"What do you say? Do you want me to talk to you for once?
"... to the Iris Branch Manager, what about this?
"Iris also knows. I admit to you, but I can't tell you anything about this."
"Right."
What would I say if I talked to Lyla?
It doesn't even change his living environment, so he might simply be pleased.
"I'm at headquarters, so you can visit me again. If not, grab the right staff and give them to me in a letter."
With that said, Tauro took his seat and left the guild behind.
"A wiretap is not a very good hobby."
When I said it, Stan came inside.
"I'm sorry. Just wondering what the master is talking about... Well, Argan, isn't that amazing?"
"Are you talking about pulling out"
"Oh! I've never heard of you being asked to move, even if you ever move from one branch to another at the convenience of the Adventure Society!
"Really?
"Career... birth... man says otherwise"
Yeah, yeah, and Stan nods loudly.
"That's what you suggested. I get it. You shouldn't end up in plain duty. [M] It's not a flat staff vessel."
"It's not a 'normal' vessel,...?
"What's normal is for you to decide. Now I'm here as a help with a week's deadline, but as much as I want you to be all the time"
Ha ha, and Stan laughed, slapping me on the shoulder and walking out of the room.