I Want to Be a Receptionist of The Magic World

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

That is the word that is now filling my head without gaps. Oh, my God. I don't like or hate words like that, but there's never been more words to describe how I feel right now.

Let's say it again. Oh, my God.

"Alwes...... Rockman?

'Cause first of all, I thought the knight of a woman was transformed, and I heard she wore a dress, so it was the look of a woman that I imagined to be natural. I never thought a man would turn into me and wear a dress. No, I imagined a little, but I immediately deleted the idea from myself that it wasn't possible. I was also thinking that maybe it was Nike, so I was heartbroken by Nike, who was the first to speak to me when I entered the tent.

"He told me not to tell you, so I told Theodora not to bring you too..."

So I'm not saying, but I can only consolidate if I was who I am.

The person who told me as far as I could tell was Rockman, and it was Rockman who sustained terrible injuries, and it was Rockman who wore the dress, and yes, that's why all the answers are connected to one man.

Rockman, who laughed ridiculously up the edge of his mouth, which would also hurt to move me as I was puckering my mouth, now laughed out loud that it was a terrible face. Even though it must be Rockman who has a terrible face and injury from anywhere and from whoever, he still looks at me sparingly, as usual. And being turned into me means naked, including wearing a dress... no, let's not. Don't think about it.

I usually just go back to selling words in this stream with buying words, but I don't come out of my mouth because such temper is unmotivated because of "oh my God".

"Well, I don't know... do you know how crude it is?"

What did Rockman think of me in silence? Rockman gets up with his upper body up all the way. Is the chest wrapped around a bandage, and the blue dress made by Maris looks undressed. Though a woman with healing magic tells me to sleep, I didn't try to lie there saying that if I put the neck ornament through my neck, I wouldn't have a problem.

"Well... if I could really bait you, I'd be glad"

That said, Rockman laughed again.

A bunch of hair that was hardened by blood drips apart from the temples.

I can also nod even though Mr. Weldy was swelling his eyes and crying. No, not just this guy. I think she cried and I think she was sad, but I've seen her express it all over herself with likes and likes. If I tell you from me, I was very tight on my chest for whatever reason Ms. Weldy said "good" to me.

"Well... I wish I had"

"You're an idiot, you can't leave such a serious matter to me. To you, the people... hel?

I am well aware that you cannot feed me. It is understandable, as long as it is not so much out of common sense, that I, the people, cannot be used on my own for such a thing as it is a problem that the Knights and the country have to solve.

But still, I...

"Ugh, hiku"

"Hell?"

Still.

"I'm not crying!

I'm not crying because I'm sad.

I can speak up and say that this is resolutely a tear of repentance.

"I've been absolutely hostile to you for a long time, and I figured I'd go somewhere and sell fights or whatever, and I'd be fine with you."

I thought. Because I've never seen anything wounded before and I always laughed like I could afford it. I have a few things to say about doing anything, but for now I was basically selling fights the way I wanted because there was no mercy over there either against me. Fortunately, Rockman was in a form that was competing in power because he was fire-shaped and defeated with me, and most importantly, he had more mouth fights. I had a lot of bickering about words that were not very dirty, as much as maybe I was throwing up. Though it's no different now.

"I thought there was nothing you could do, but it's your fault you're falling apart now, 'cause, you know, more than you can hurt yourself."

There's no way I can tell Rockman how painful and painful it looks in front of me.

"Relax, Nanary, you're waking up Pest Clive."

Nike stroked my back. When I realize it, the inside of the tent is limp and, by the way, frozen with ice. Beneath his knees, which he lay on the ground, were like ice membranes filled with glitter and cracks.

I can't wait to see how this guy caused his first pest climb of life, and that's kind of regrettable too.

"Come on, cry, come on"

I've seen the sight somewhere crying against this injured person.

That was definitely when your mother was unusual and fashionable and gave me a glance at fashionable too and went to see a play at the town's best theater directly under the island. In something of a romantic thing (I was half asleep because I wasn't interested), by the man whose woman fell down, crying, crying, and mouthing, the man's man miraculously helped, Chan Chan. Over, it was like.

A hundred steps, no, a thousand, I don't give a shit about this guy, let alone the reason he's crying is far from emotional. How dare you remind yourself of such crap at a time like this?

"You..."

"Hey Captain!!

I don't know if it was because of the power back when I was doing that, Rockman was changing shape from what I looked like to that original blonde figure.

Big blue eyes, red eyes. The small shoulders were large, firm, but supple muscles on the arms that had unreliable muscles.

The swelling of the chest, which was only in Sakaya, has now completely eliminated the swelling and transformed itself into a man specific chest muscle.

My left arm, which was missing, was now completely back on track, I didn't see one of the injuries, and it was completely gone after the blood on my body.

I am fully recovered. I honestly don't know if this is the power of the knight who was healing magic, or the power of Rockman.

It is certain, however, that the power that was placed in the necklace has returned.

Mr. Weldy, who happened to come into the tent just in time, saw him, spreading his hands and jumping at Rockman.

By the way, I'm rolling with Mr. Weldy playing bessi. She seemed so happy and above all.