I Want to Be a Receptionist of The Magic World

"I'm going to Wall. I'm going to Renus."

"Yes?"

Hare's officials blink their eyelids at the director who has declared that he is likely to rise from the chair.

A recent state of the art conference in Hare once a month.

He discusses various things like what many requests have been made lately, how many demons have increased, how many have retired, where it is better to heal in the building, and suggestions for new dishes from where they are serving meals.

This is the room next to the library.

This room isn't that big by nature, it's a little smaller than my room, but I used space expansion magic to make the room bigger and now I use it there.

Sitting around a large round desk are about twenty Hare officials, including the director, Mr. Arquez, Sister Harris, and seniors and diners who often make mistakes on night shifts.

"To Wall. To Renus?

"You've stepped through it."

Mr. Zozo will give Kosokoso and me an ear punch on the side.

To Wall Renus is like an adult version of a technical match I played in fifth grade, where six wizards with the power of fire, water, earth, thunder, wind and ice joined together to magically fight other contestants.

"Trying to name it?

"That's right. Winning that tournament will definitely make you famous. The newcomers are gappo gappo."

"Cheap"

He used to say things like gathering opinions from the director about how to get more rookies, but I had no idea he was going to settle down in that place.

Wall hernus.

Once every five years, a major competition festival in which the countries belonging to the continent become, in turn, the host countries.

The winners will have prizes and participants will also be gathered from outside the host country. The money will only be Doran's money except for countries that are not members of the participating countries, and if a person from a member country wins, the prize will be paid in that country's amount, which is worth Dolan's amount.

Since the stage cannot secure the equivalent of a place when it is on the ground, it seems to be made in the air and every time. They've decided to make it next to the king's island, and some of them have castles on the ground, but the uncle of the demon previously told me that the basics are all creating venues in the sky.

They're going to lead the Third Knights with architects who are learning wisdom and magic important to architecture, gathered from all over the country to make it.

That place, where wizards from all over the continent would gather, had already been decided when it was done before, and next year, five years later, it was Dolan's turn.

"Think of this as a decision."

But even if we do not do so, it is still a well-known place.

Just saying what's the problem is that there's not enough something to make you want to work there. No one cares if you don't expose the world to the fascinating content of Hare.

Like me, the director said it was very rare to aspire to Hare's sister.

By the way, I still haven't been able to tell the person the fact that my admired sister was the director.

"If we can keep doing this for the next year or two, the limit will come one day."

"But Director Loctith. You don't have to do anything like that."

"As a result of sending all sorts of things forward, we're in the state we are now. If we don't hit our hands early here, we'll have zero next year. There will be retired people out there, and not on the other hand. Never do that."

"It's a big competition over the course of seven days. How long have you been there?"

"If it makes sense, come up with other ideas. Hare would be free every year at that time of year, wouldn't he?

No more words to return to Director Roctis, Grandpa Morro, the oldest man in this hare, swelled his cheeks without merit and looked at her.

So far no one has come up with a proposal to replace it, and everyone seemed to think carefully about whether it was good or bad to think about the content of the Director's proposal.

"The people who will be asked to compete will decide later"

In the words of its director, the meeting was over.