I Want to Be a Receptionist of The Magic World

"What's up?

"What's up, Nanary?"

I saw the Chancellor and Prince Xenon reaching out to me diagonally across the street. I know the first Prime Minister is a kind person, but I think Prince Zenon makes a kind friend.

... What a time to be immersed in friendship.

I thought my vision started blurring, Keane and tinnitus. I felt kind of nauseous, and forced to mess around in my body, like someone was spinning my head around.

While my consciousness was blurred, I tried the finger patch to disarm the magic for a moment, but soon it seems to get back to normal and distracting.

Again - you won't be fooled.

Someone is doing magic to me.

"Are you okay? You look like a demon."

Hey, what do you mean, Rockman?

On top of the first voice being it if you think you've spoken up, it doesn't seem like you're being slightly ridiculed.

"Kon, what is, if only by healing magic"

Forgive him for worrying.

But this must be a spell of chaos. So healing magic won't work.

This magic is a magic that disrupts and disintegrates the other's senses, causing his sight to swirl to such an extent that he can no longer understand the boundary between heaven and earth. It's just chaos.

I don't know who's calling, but I didn't like to make a scene, so I ate and tied my teeth. Hell has guts, I used to get tattoos straight from Dr. Gordon that if he has guts, he hasn't beaten anyone, but if he says that guts can beat magic, the answer is yes. I'm just sure that will help, so I'm still gut-conscious, but who is it really, you bastard? What did I do?

But rather than that, if I could solve it myself, that would be the best thing, but I'm getting more and more angry with myself for not being able to do it.

No matter how much people praise you, you can't be arrogant. Because it's not easy to solve these things.

"Oh, my God, this is tough. What if the booze didn't fit?"

"It doesn't seem poisonous, Father, and why don't you let her rest in the castle room?

"Right."

I was so powerless to support myself that I almost slipped out of my chair. But someone supported me, and I never fell with my hand on my shoulder. There's a satanic nurse next door, and maybe he supported me. I can't hear a voice at all instead, but I couldn't afford to care less about who was giving me what now.

If you can't use your fingers, you have to say the spell of deactivation with your mouth. I think so. I just move my mouth, but I can't say the spell well either.

Goddamn it. Is there any way?

Though now is the time to test your true worth as a true wizard.

But in the end I felt like I could magically float with no hands or feet, and I was caught in the universe in a sloppy forward bend like a laundry, and I could see my hands shaking blah blah. Like seaweed.

Objectively speaking, it would be a lot more humiliating.

"What's going on? Nanary? Hold on tight."

I heard Maris.

Could Maris have supported me, not Saturners? I was so far away.

I don't see anything as if there was a sandstorm in front of me, so naturally I don't see the situation around me.

Though I tried finger patching again to try it, I couldn't help my hand so I went crazy.

Goddamn it, I'll double it back one day.

And in the dawn when I know who I am, I will curse you of the stench of your feet, which will last until the last generation. You just have to smell your legs from the child to the grandson's grandson.

But I guess I'll just leave the kids and grandkids to the parties because they're pathetic, seriously think about what that doesn't matter.

"I'll put this to sleep in the castle room. Don't worry."

"But..."

I think I heard Rockman from the closest place right now.

This body temperature, like it's being held with one hand, like it's being held on the shoulder. It feels like taking in a laundry that's dried in the garden, and I'm hooked to someone's arm or shoulder right now.

I hate to think about it... but no, let's not think about it anymore. My head hurts.

"Just take your pills and get some rest and you'll be fine. Maris, I know a pretty woman like you has an appointment, but if it's not miraculous, what about my first song at the ball?"

"- Huh?... Yep! Yes, of course."

Then hurry up and take Nanary, and come back soon.

The voice of Maris, who says that, reaches his ear.

Sold by a friend. No, they dumped me.

I'm sure her head will be filled with things about the balls that will take place after this. It's really lamentable, but the emotion of what a good thing you had was stronger than being unfaithful because it's really clean.

More suspicious than that, when people are in this state, is the nerve of the guy who invites them to dance.

He would be closer to the demons.

"Mananome..."

"Demons?"

You seem to be hallucinating, so the king tells Rockman to take me to the guest room quickly.

Oh, I'm already lazy to move my brain.

It only sounds fragmentary though Rockman is saying something, and it makes me feel extra sick because I was forced to move my thoughts. I really think I'm gonna throw up.

My consciousness fell into the dark.

When Nanary dropped her consciousness consciously (...), she lost her physical strength and put all her weight on Alwes, who was carrying her on her shoulders.

Untied watery hair falls from Alwes cheek to chest. Noticing that Nanary had lost her mind, Alwes single-handedly fixed the disturbance in the knightly clothes she was wearing and put her depressingly stretched blonde hair on her ear in an attempt to get away from her seat as the king told her.

And on the nose, I also pay for hair of a different colour than myself.

"I hope you're okay..."

Although Maris said that, she was worried that Nanary, who said she had never had one illness, had fallen, watching her with both hands together, losing her mind. The nobles on the other table also gathered their gaze to see if anything had happened in the seat where the king was.

"Let's go too."

Zenon gets up when he gets there with him, and Alwes speaks out about Satanas, who was about to be left alone, and tries to get him off the spot.

"Hey, if that's the one, why don't we just leave it to the servant?

"Hey, Miss Lina."

"Because your brothers won't bother to give you a hand. It's the servant's job to take care of him."

But when the word got into his ear, Alwes stopped and looked back, and said, be careful, as if to tell a human being on this occasion.

"I'll tell you what, because she's ice shaped"

The face of the Chancellor and the other nobles becomes tense and stiff to Alwes' words, which speak softly with a smile.

Because no one in this room knew anything about the circumstances of the Ice Witch.

Those who did not think she was the applicable witch, close their eyes and look at the nanary, who is greatly in charge of Alwes.

"We are now giving instructions to ice wizards throughout the kingdom to falsify moulds. Even if there are people who feel comfortable asking about the shape, they should report it. So don't bring up such a topic too externally. If you ever betray a promise, they might suspect you're from Orkinis."

To Alwes, who said so, Saturners raised an eyebrow.

I was cautiously cautioned not to leak about a friend who is an ice witch, besides a human being who knows her, but now this man has said it softly.

"Malkin, you're a little too public."

Zero Light nodded to make everyone (all) be careful in the future.

Meanwhile, Alwes says thank you, hands on his chest.

"They ice wizards have a guardian spell on each and every one of the Knights First Platoon humans. Rebellious magic that bounces back on the opponent if anything. It's just that she always seems to break me, so I need to be very careful."

"Hmm. Why?

"Anyway, is the magic of healing sensitive to the magic that has been cast on you, or unconsciously, it seems that you will soon unravel this magic with your fingers ringing"

So go on.

"Don't give me a hand."

Two red eyes sparkled thin and sharp.

Three men pass through the hallway of the castle and one woman on her shoulder.

A white knight with a castle stood in the aisle at equal intervals, and when he found out that one of the three men was Zenon, they all lowered their postures uniformly.

When he arrives in front of the castle room, Zenon opens the door to the room himself and invites Alwes and the others in.

Green based wallpaper with large square windows and red curtains. A fine wooden bookshelf filled with books without gaps and a small tabletop table with watermarks made of vitreous, with a platinum-colored mirrored vanity.

The well-placed conditioners are left in the room clean without dust.

"That's all you said to us."

When the door closed, Satanas opened his mouth just because he wanted to say it and was wussy.

When Zenon blames him for seemingly having fun with his words, Zenon asks Alwes if he thinks of the Knights Commander.

"That's right. I thought Hel might be a good bait."

"Huh? Bait?

Saturners raised his bare voice and tilted his neck.

Alwes gently lays the nanary on his shoulder over the sleeping table in the center of the room. Smooth sheets create wrinkles and gently embrace her body.

Finally lowering the heavy stuff, Alwes sighed as he elbowed over the sheet just lazily, lying on the wooden carved chair beside the bedroom. At the end of that gaze is the nanary he forced to sleep.

I had been bounced back the spell of chaos for a long time, but I just had to think that Alwes was just fine with her, too, about the fact that she was sticky where her consciousness would soon fall if she were a normal person.

"The leftover incense of magic that was connected to the end of the demon disappeared all the way across the ocean. You have to leave the kingdom to get who you are. We need to clear the orkinis first."

"Did you chase him?

"Your Highness, if you mean it, it's easy to follow. Saturners, too."

"I don't think so."

The ice-shaped maiden was already missing three from Dolan.

That was also a story before we were alert, and there is a record of just three of them missing at the same time among those who went missing.

The first platoon followed the trail with memory detection, but it didn't look like they were taken away, they all went to the Kingdom of Sheila and then seemed to be following the steps to the Kingdom of Orkinis.

I have not been taken away, I have left the country of my own free will.

Did it happen that the three of them accidentally go on a trip at the same time, or were they magically manipulated to do so again?

And why is the kingdom wary of orkinis? That was because, including the kidnapping, it had become apparent in the secrecy of the Seventh Platoon that that Queen of Orkinis was about to do.

If ten people listen to that story, there's such a curious plan that ten people are about to be attacked by nausea.

Several people have already been abducted in Sheila, and some of them have gone to Orkinis themselves. No one has let them out of the kingdom since I became vigilant, but there was no way to wage war, nor was there a complete confirmation of the abduction, so I did not gather the necessary information to try to get my hands on it or to discuss it.

"Ugh, you're the bait, Rockman..."

When the three of them are talking, Nanary hits a turnaround.

"Haha...... even the bedtime is awesome. You don't have to worry about getting attacked."

"No, I know it's a big deal."

Alwes laughs that he could see something funnier on the bottom of his heart, but Satanas looked stunned by the way it looked.

"When I told you I was ice shaped, you had someone with a different eye color. One."

"I knew it."

You had someone in mind, Xenon puts his hand on his chin.

"Then what, you're telling me there's a traitor in there?"

"I don't know. But since I told you so much, if I had, I would have liked to have gotten my hands on it even more. Well, the more people tell you not to hand it, the more sex you want to hand it. Like the emotions you have in Fertina."

"Baka, it's different."

Satanas points out that the story is uneven.

"But Nanary's your friend, right? Just say it straight from the front - you tell me to feed you. That would be a terrible favor to do as a friend, but you don't have to shut up and push your part."

"I've never thought of this dumb woman as a friend."

"Hit him. If Maris finds out, she won't hate you."

"Hmmm...... thats trouble"

Keeping his elbows off the sleeping table, Alwes rose out of his chair.

And as he moves to the pillow, he falls asleep and laughs at her face with his mouth slightly open. From the end of the mouth. Who's coming out a little.

Alwes single-handedly raised the silver neckline that Nanary was lowering from her neck, and thumbed the opening and closing ornament to open it.

Among the decorations opened with a pattin and a noise is a circle of cupirette flowers, as Nanary said earlier.

"Why don't you give me a few more cute bedwords?

After confirming it, Alwes breathed a golden exhale into the decorations.