I Want to Be a Receptionist of The Magic World

Outside the Delale store.

A sweet whisper of a woman giving a discount.

cheerful voice of a man responding to it.

The sound of the bottle cracking.

He's making crack noises with the patch. The lighting in the store is still going to break.

Someone's footsteps rang up a giddy outside staircase, like they did when they even opened a rusty iron door.

Dust trash rolling by the road.

"So?"

This is a dim alley on the border with the shop next door to Delare.

There is a hint of tobacco, and I also feel its characteristic smokiness. Someone must have smoked cigars here until earlier.

I didn't hate the smell of tobacco, but I didn't like it, I didn't smoke it myself, but I wasn't disgusted because I was interested.

In such a slightly noisy place.

"So, I was wondering if you even had a career change."

Is Hare's director forgiving you? and I frown upon a situation from Rockma as if I were also being interrogated.

I'm gonna grin and see this one. The guy's face is a few times as frigid as usual.

Stupid people who change jobs, etc.

The twitching alley is as dark as a thin black mist wrapping around it. But my eyes are getting used to it. I can see the contours and the whole face of my opponent blurred.

The distance is only one person away, so you can also see the crest and hardware on the chest on Rockman's knight's clothes.

"Sorry, can I borrow this girl for a second? 'And he checked with Mr. Wella, and it wasn't long before I was brought into this alley.

"Fine, fine, but there's nothing to dislike."

And, what were you doing to our child earlier? Where did the remark go, Ms. Wella turned her hand towards the door. Come on. Now. Encouraged Rockman and I to go outside.

I don't like it, I absolutely don't like it.

Why do you have to come all the way out here and be such a hassle? I have no idea what they're going to say or do, but if they're going to make fun of me or hate me or anything like that, it's a few times better to bust his head in here and stun him. and I decided to protest to thorough my back by saying no to Benjamin, which is bad for him, but I don't like clarity.

but my mouth stopped moving at all to see what had somehow befallen someone's magic.

This is a shut-up procedure.

My upper and lower lips are stuck even when I try to open them, and my voice just clasps in my mogomor and mouth. My mouth just moves as if I were chewing food.

He said he was the only one who set me up without knowing this, but he grabbed my back with such a blowing breeze and pulled me out of the store.

Captain's got the girl out! and I heard the knights noisy saying so from the far seats, but it is more like being arrested than saying they were taken out.

I didn't do anything.

I was struck by despair when Nike and Benjamin smiled and waved at me to ask for help, so I was abandoned.

My friend, why are you laughing?

I didn't want to go around rambling around in the store, so I followed him around a lot.

"Are you going to disguise yourself as much as you changed your hair color? I almost laughed when I found out."

"Shut up, I'm changing my voice."

The magic of shutting up seemed to be unraveling and I could speak my mind. Clear.

I hold my fist and calm my chest just for a moment because I couldn't speak freely until just now to the voice I thought I would.

Don't get excited about this much.

You keep yourself in control. Grow up, Nanary.

Then the motion caught my eye, and Rockman quickly took both my wrists. I look up at him as if he were a hunter-like move to catch wild animals, and he meets the guy who looks at me with his mouth tied and his eyes resting. Losers and I look back at it.

"Hmm. I'm not gonna do anything."

You thought they'd beat you up, then I'd be happy to beat you up.

What self-control until earlier. Where did the determination go, my heart went missing for a while without ever coming back like that.

Even if I wave my arm at this bastard because I won't let him go forever, the feeling of the leather gloves will stick to my skin without scaring me.

"Come on, let go of me. I'm serious about what happened in the store earlier. I don't like the way he touches me."

"Words are rough"

While I grab both wrists and push them against the building walls, I turn that way.

You really piss me off! and shouting in the momentum of upside down my hair was also returned with a small fool in my ear saying, "You're angry a lot," so I stepped on the estate saying that it was a word I had spoken many times before but I was really angry.

I don't need to tell him why I work here in the first place.

I mean, why do you care?

It won't matter to you.

He looked down at the back of his glasses, into his narrow eyes, while still questioning as he was uncomfortable.

To my question, he moved the eye lid, but then closed his eyes and opened his tease for about a few seconds.

"You're the one who works in Hare. What would you do if you found out around you that you work here? Think about it and act on it."

"That's not why I'm disguised."

"Heck, that's a shitty disguise."

"Heck!!!?

"To that extent, it also falls into the school exam. Besides, I wouldn't even speak to you about this. [M] But soon the kingdom will go to Hare Magic Station... I can't tell you the details, but I am planning to issue a defense request in connection with the demons. I hope you don't have too many problems."

Meditate one eye and catch a sigh.

"What?"

I almost argued that falling into the exam was an extra word, but what does it mean to ask Hare for defense? It is the first ear.

As far as I can tell, did Rockman speak to me working in Hare to avoid giving Hare a bad impression on the outside by working here?

But I've never heard such a story before, and the director has accepted to work here, so I'm really suspicious.

I warped my eyebrows and sent a suspicious gaze.

"What defense? What exactly is this request to protect?"

"You should ask the director of Hare."

"... keep pulling this far out and say it often"

The people on the road pass by without looking into the alley.

It's dim, and nobody even realizes there are people here.

There's no such thing as an alley. There's only an atmosphere of people or drunk bastards or criminals wandering around, and that's just prejudice in my imagination, but it could be one hand to keep kicking this guy's hip and fleeing.

But I still think again.

I was here today for a friend, so repeating the statement again is like wasting time.

As Rockman says again, I'm reluctant, but convinced, that Rockman would never bother to speak to a guy who doesn't like me because I do work here.

And why should I run away?

One of the reasons is not to be blatant.

It's best to just tell the truth, re-dress it to the point where you can't even get rid of it and go back to Delarette.

(- - Shh)

Okay, I almost said I'd talk, but before I did, I'd put an ice spear over my head and point a spear at Rockman to shake off this abominable arm that grabs my wrist.

"Heh. I'll do it inside."

I'll do it, what a compliment or pleasure to be complimented by you.

I was gently let go of my arm for conveying my appeal to set my wrist free.

I finally left, so I exhale around in a big way to make my shoulders look unpleasant even so elaborate.

Recently, I was finally able to activate magic without chanting.

There are many things that I can do without waving my hand when setting up, and even if I can't use my hand as I do now, I can do some magic, but naturally Rockman was already able to do it while in school, such as without chanting, and I had even dawned on special training with my thumb up against it.

"So, is that why you're working?

I decided to bend my mouth to the letter to tell the story.

Before that, I tried to fix it because my shoulder sleeve was about to fall off or just, and earlier than that, Rockman came forward and fixed my collar. I was told to spit out what I could tell myself while fixing it as' utterly lame ', so naturally there is no gratitude or anything like that. A big favor.

"I don't need a word! Anyway, I work here because Satanas says he's been here recently for drinks with someone from a different woman than Benjamin. Give it a little."

"Oh, about that"

"Yeah, that one..."

Huh?

"Oh my god. You mean that!? Do you know that?

I didn't want to see him so much, but I saw him twice.