The noise at the gate seemed to have fallen apart.

The guards, who were tied to the citizens, were released and, conversely, some of the citizens were arrested. It is inherently a crime that can be inflicted on a grand crime like the crime of popular instigation or the crime of state treason, but I want it to be done with the lightest possible punishment.

More than ten injured people came out because of the confusion at the gate, but fortunately, there were no dead people, including the guards.

And there were various opinions flying about Seylan's singing.

"That song is the singing of the goddess who manifested himself to protect us. I'm sure the goddess will heal this curse too."

There was also a strangely positive opinion that, in something,

"The power of that song shudders. The Lord of that song must be the one who scattered the curse."

What a nasty demma he even showed up - lamentably, some endorsers are out for this demma.

By the way, none of us could tell that Caro, who was listening around from citizens to gather this information, was the lord of that singing voice. Well, no one would think that that colorful singing and Caro's adorable voice were the same thing.

I headed to the city hall.

Unlike the splendid exterior, the design is very simple inside the government building. Somewhere, it reminds me of Hello Work. Perfect if it's also a machine with a number tag coming out.

There is no one at the General Focal Point and the staff is rushing to work. For the size of the bureau, I think it's overwhelmingly under-represented, but it won't be my fault.

Too busy for anyone to realize I came in.

"Um, excuse me"

I spoke to the male employee who was carrying the crate.

Then the official didn't look me in the face.

"Somebody, please respond to the contact."

I said and ran away.

A female employee, around thirty, who was being chased by paperwork across the counter, comes here. There's a neighborhood under my eyes, and I'm trying to delude you with thick makeup, but I'm not deluded. I guess I'm being chased by a pretty overcrowded job.

"... what can I do for you?

"Yes, but before I do, I'll use the magic of restoring health."

That's what I said. Turn to her.

"Stamina Heel"

and enchanted. A pale light envelops her.

She blinked several times,

"Ah... thank you... wow... oh, excuse me"

That's what she said and made a small absenteeism and apologized.

Even stamina heels don't relieve drowsiness. Maybe my drowsiness was paralyzed because of my tiredness. But as far as her complexion goes, she seemed glad to wear a stamina heel.

The neighborhood under my eyes disappeared.

"So, what can I do for you today?

"I've been called by the Deputy Mayor, my name is Ichinojo"

"Dear Ichinojo!? You know, he's a legendary magician who can use Despere!?"

"Yes, use despelling...... eh, legend?

Isn't it amazing what we're talking about?

Though it seems that there are few people who can use Despere, I don't think it's until they say it's a legend.

"I'll show you right away! Helpful! An official found to be under curse has been quarantined in a private room and the employee's hand is overwhelmingly inadequate. Please fix it quickly!

"Okay, so..."

"Oh, I'm late for my offer! I, Midley Muller, am in reception at this bureau. (d) Seventeen, currently looking for a boyfriend."

The lady at reception - Mr. Midley put his face close to me and declared so.

From across the counter, he said, "Mr. Midley, weren't you really thirty-four?" "I'm just in the middle of recruiting a boyfriend, and you haven't been around for more than a decade," whispered the voice of the other female employee, and Mr. Midley glared.

Please, if you're busy, work for me - I have no idea how hard it is to be unemployed and work in the palace. What am I saying?

Mr. Midley contacted the deputy mayor, and a suited male employee appeared who felt like he could do the job, naming his secretary.

Even though he's about my age, I feel a great difference.

The first person to be guided by the secretary was his late fifties gray-haired uncle.

"I've been waiting for you, Lord Ichinojo. I'm the deputy mayor."

"Deputy Mayor - Prioritize treatment before greeting"

"Right - Lord Ichinojo, this way."

He didn't even have time to say hello, and the deputy mayor was rushed by his secretary to show me around.

On the road, the deputy mayor, who missed the time to name him, began his public discourse.

"Hey, this happened right after the mayor suddenly left town, and I'm in trouble, too."

The mayor is referring to Mr. Daijiro, who is said to have made this town develop as a magical city because of her presence.

Amongst the rumors in town, isn't the King's Army trying to occupy the town, targeting this gap without Mr. Daijiro? Some crap called.

If you were actually going to occupy the town, you'd be attacking this town all the time, so it doesn't - they say.

Instead, the King's Army, which does nothing but surround the town, should consume more. Making the army stand by drains considerable national spending on that alone. Even more so if it is the number of soldiers surrounding the entire town.

"Is it common for Mr. Daijiro to be gone from town?

"Yes. I ask you to plan your route every time, but only this time, even if you have a route plan, you don't know the time to come back, and act like it."

Don't you know when to come back?

I didn't expect anything pale from the beginning to come back soon.

I thought so and told the story, and I realized an unexpected word had popped up.

"Route planning!? Do you have such a thing? Could it be in this bureau?

"Yeah, there's a copy in my room, too, right? Would you like to see it?

"Yes, definitely -"

"Deputy Mayor, Lord Ichinojo, I need your treatment first."

The secretary stopped me from talking and I managed to calm the hand that came out of my throat.

Almost all the staff members trapped in private rooms not normally used, such as warehouses and information rooms, wore beautiful uniforms of the same colour.

Uniform colors seem to vary from place to place of work in this government building, and they seem to be uniforms in the same section.

Head out to each room and treat with despelling.

At the end of the treatment of the ten, the deputy mayor returned to the office because of errands.

They don't have all the private rooms on the same floor, so we move up the stairs to another floor. On the way up the stairs, the secretary asked.

"... Lord Ichinojo, will the curse be airborne like a disease? Or it's easy for people who are tired."

"No, I've never heard of anything like that in particular"

"Really... No, everyone who was cursed was from the Labyrinth Management Division."

"Labyrinth Management Division? What kind of work do you do? Like a job that goes directly to the labyrinth?

"Yes, sometimes you go out on the ground. That's why uniforms are dirty and they all have two uniforms"

By the way, the uniforms in the City Hall seem to be bought as well as student clothes.

"But the basics are a division that manages the number of demon stones coming out of the labyrinth, drops items, demons and other information that has come up from adventurers, manages the demon stones bought in the Adventurer's Guild, and also manages the dispatch of adventurers hired by the city or consults with the Adventurer's Guild and the Mercenary's Guild. I'm not usually that busy with the section, but I can't go home or get dressed because of this noise - just the staff of the same section on the curse, within the agency, isn't the curse an air infection? Wouldn't it be a curse if I worked like a Labyrinth Control Division myself? And anxiety is spreading."

"Was it... But if the curse is airborne, it's unnatural that there is no curse on the people who are investigating the cursed person, and if the weary people are prone to curse, aren't the guards who are currently most prone to curse?

There is no information yet that the guards are under curse.

"Right - Lord Ichinojo is right. Let me explain that to the officials, too, to reassure everyone. Lord Ichinojo is truly wonderful. It's not just that power of control, that magical arm, it's even your calm judgment."

"Huh? Pressure?

"Oh, no, I'm sorry. I was watching Lord Ichinojo fight when the man from the flour shop was attacked."

"Oh, did you"

At that time, all the humans nearby had fled, but there were several wild horses watching us from afar.

I guess this secretary was there, too.

The secretary has since praised me excessively for my battle.

I don't feel bad, but it itched somewhere.