Helper teacher of magic girls' school

The Adventurer Guild Branch of Wangdu St. Helena is located near Central Square.

Hating the origins of adventurers, they were descendants of heroes who abandoned the ancient capital of Bertrand to create a new capital, but were also familiar with the efficacy of the guild founded by their ancestors, which could not just be ignored.

Therefore, even the new capital prepared a vast lot in a prominent place from the beginning, and even then built a large building.

As time passed the population of the Wang capital increased, the grounds and buildings went on and on with it.

The Adventurer Guild Wang Metropolitan Branch now housed a three-story separate building with laboratories, appraisal offices and a huge treasure trove and warehouse in the basement, starting with a five-story headquarters building, on a site close to Valentine's Magic University.

There is also a large indoor arena for training Alliance adventurers and conducting rank certification exams.

As usual, Amon and Marcosias walk down the road to the headquarters building when they show the Gatekeeper the registration card for the guild, which combines ID cards.

A stiff feel returns through the soles of the shoes from the flat pavement where the stones are laid.

The site, which was not a road, was planted on one side of the lawn and turned into a green carpet.

Time is past noon, so the number of adventurers is not high.

Women adventurers don't like to work on nights that are significantly more dangerous.

Also, the male adventurers don't look too good at this hour.

Many men take up work first thing in the morning, finish in half a day and drink alcohol in the tavern Bistro early in the evening is routine.

And my only pleasure is playing with a cute waitress.

In the morning when the request is received, the completion report and reward receipt are received in the evening.

For such reasons it was customary for guilds to become crowded in the morning and evening.

I'm supposed to have a meeting with Minmi today in the Guildmaster's reception room on the top floor of the headquarters building.

When Amon and Marcosias reached the headquarters building, the front entrance was wide open with both open doors.

On the ground floor of the headquarters building, general reception is provided for receiving requests and handling of the same termination counters, lobbies, and senior executives, as well as various guidance.

"Hello!"

Step through the entrance No, no, Marcosias greeted him out loud.

Officials and adventurers who were on the floor stunned and looked at her in unison.

Marcosias is a Rank B adventurer affiliated with the Wangdu Branch who has recently made achievements in his demonic crusade, so all the Alliance officials knew his face.

When you recognize that the person you came to greet is Marcosias, the employee you are serving resumes the conversation, and the employee who is not, immediately turns his gaze back to the current document.

After all, there was no one to respond to Marcosias' greeting.

On the contrary, some of them made great strides.

An uncomfortable wrinkle appears between Marcosias' eyebrows when he sees the staff.

It looks terribly discouraged.

"Malga...... don't"

"No, Almon. Some say hit the iron while it's hot. And if I decide to do it, I want to do it thoroughly."

"... well. At least keep your eyes open."

"I know. You don't have the authority yet, but you don't sanction Iron Fist."

If you were given authority, would you wave an iron fist?

Amon smiled unexpectedly.

With such amon on his ass, Marcosias walked once and approached the request reception counter.

Behind his gaze was a male employee in his late 30s who had not responded to Marcosias' greeting earlier and had a great absenteeism.

"Hey, you there!

"Oh, is that me?

The official called to Marcosias stunned and turned his eyes round.

But Marcosias says he doesn't mind the staff.

"Me? Not really. I'm an adventurer for this guild."

"I know, yeah, you're Margarita."

"Exactly did you recognize the name... but what is that attitude?"

"Working attitude? Yeah, it's normal, isn't it?

"Normal? Absolutely not! Didn't you make a big stretch toward me"

"Absence? Oh, oh... it was dawn I was drinking late last night and I slept"

"That's your situation. But this is the workplace. Not exactly a guest, but a visiting adventurer says hello and ignores it, then cuts it in the front and says it's a big stretch."

"Yeah!? Give me a break, isn't that normal?"

"Ha! The word normal is a handy one. But your working attitude isn't normal."

The staff seemed to be cautious of the obstinate Marcosias.

What Marcosias says is true, so say it backwards.

"Come on, you guys, you're their bad croumers? Don't worry too much because you've been doing well lately. He may be a B's high-ranking adventurer, but it's an act of transcendence to petition an Alliance official. Tell the Alliance Master what it is and I'll cancel your registration."

"... now you're threatening to reopen and shake your authority? The guilds simply point out their working attitude. Let's hear it again, don't you feel like changing it?

"Ugh! If I persevere any longer, I'll call security or guards for insult and blackmail."

The official man finally shouted.

He was threatened with guilt, but naturally Marcosias has not moved.

Unfortunately, when he shook his head, he returned to Ammon, who was sitting in the lobby's chair.

"Almon...... did you see that? It would be pretty rotten."

Amon nods to Marcosias for his consent.

"Oh, I saw it. You sure are rotten."

"I feel sorry for Master Min Mi for this. I have to shake you out of my mind."

"Uhm, shake the big Nata. It will be a cure for brutality, but Master Lu understands. After saying no to Master Minmi... let's be thorough."

The wolves looked at each other and nodded loudly.

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15 minutes later...

"This way, please."

The 5th floor of the top floor of the headquarters building has the Guildmaster room and the room that accompanies it.

Submaster Pierrette Raphalan led the two adventurers to the reception room who had just arrived.

Marcosias came from the general reception on the first floor and Pierrette followed with a promise.

"Whoa! Murga on almonds, long time no see"

"Are you here?"

There were two clients in the reception room with the door open.

Again, these are two demons simulated on humans.

One turned into an actor and adventurer. Othe.

The other was Veenen, the staff and adventurer of Memoria, a demonic prop store in Barbatos.

Pierrette received instructions from Min Mi that all the "Waiters" would now be in place.

"Please take a seat and wait. The Alliance Master will be here shortly."

"Copy that! Thank you, Lord Pierrette."

"No, it's for cheap! Lord Marga."

When Pierrette, the thankful smile, closed the door, the demons spoke out in awhile.

I saw Marcosias' face. Ose laughs like a prank.

"Marcosia...... no, it's Margarita now! Ha, you just fired me at Gremoly's?

Looks like Marcosias came to Ose's light mouth.

It is forbidden for her to dissolve the subordination from Gremoly.

"Ose! Isn't it, Aussey? … do you want to be pierced by the 'hard of flames' so badly?

"Ugh, I'm just kidding."

Ose shook his hand left and right in a panic.

"Hard of Fire" is the magic of the destruction of an incredibly powerful fire attribute that Marcosias specializes in.

"I am, I was never fired! I changed careers like you! Oh, not Amon, Almon, don't laugh!

Marcosias stares lightly at the rare and gruesome Ammon.

"I am now the faithful squire of Master Lew.... but you're the one who changed the vibe, Ose. What's up with the rigorous image so far?

"Oh, that's a pseudo. I am where I am now. I'm doing what I want to do thanks to Master Lew and Mrs. Francisca... and I definitely want to give it back this time."

Ose has been training as an actor while earning his living as an adventurer since he broke up with the Lou's.

And it was worth the effort to be able to stand on the big stage.

"The devil, unlike humans, says he is packed with possibilities... but that's not true. I'll prove that I have a brilliant future."

Three demons were smiling at Oses who proclaimed aloud.