I Want to Be a Receptionist of The Magic World

He said that I and Nike were struggling for Benjamin, and he would say, "Oh, the thing," as if he were laughing.

... No, excuse me, thanks. I tend to lose my language. You must be graduating that you don't remember raising this voice of heart to be such a gutsy woman if my parents heard it. Even I didn't think I'd have this barbaric personality, but of course I was willing to fix it, because it's already become like a habit or my parents' faces disappear from the back of my brain before I can remember.

"More than that, are you doing such a scouting trick again? You're an unpunished woman."

"Don't talk to me about the ball. I want to forget. This way."

I don't want to be called you again, the golden butterfly or anything.

I hugged my own arms with a blue face. When Rockman laughed furiously with his nose, he started talking about Satanas, but he decided to temporarily miss what he laughed at with his nose.

"They're going out to Wall Hernus"

"Saturners?

"Hare's bulletin board will also be gathering fellow demons among themselves. He said he decided to join when he saw it. You think your buddies have women, and you've been out drinking lately to gather your buddies?"

Rockman, who also arms against the building wall, took a single brown cigar out of his chest pocket and put it on fire out of his fingertips.

If you smoke a cigar with your disturbing horizontal hair narrowing your eyes to the brightness of a dazzling fire in your ear, turn your face to heaven, and now breathe a fu of white smoke out of your mouth.

I've never seen you smoke before.

Unlike surprises, cigars, etc. are something that fathers and the people you call there, or adults, smoke. I was weirdly impressed that even this guy smokes them because I recognized them.

At the same time, being the same age as him, I recognise my age when it comes to being an adult.

Whether they are magically manipulating the white smoke of cigars or changing it to the shape of an animal, they are flying to the sky to play.

This one is a guy who is serious about listening but has no shards of nervousness at all.

"Without Benjamin?

But let's be honest about that.

In the pattern between men and women, my mother used to say that discussion was more important than mouthing. It seems the lack of words is more than anything else, and when I asked him why, he said, 'If a guy with the lack of words mouths it, he'll swallow all the words just like that. If you want me to say it, you shouldn't make it easy for me to say it. Be careful when Nanary grows up, too,' he said.

I don't know my mother's romantic history, but I can't run out of words on topics like that.

"I heard what you didn't say to Fertina, but I guess Satanas has an idea, too. I don't think it's the kind of thing that worries her. Unexpectedly all the way. It's like some stupid ice. I don't think a woman with a thick nerve would know."

"Why don't you just say it's you?"

One word extra, no, two words extra. He's the one who seems to dislike it. Don't you have a full idea who you're talking about at the point where you're saying what ice is?

And I didn't know the Satanists were going to be in that tournament. Besides, according to Rockman's story, it's likely that the woman Campbell saw with Satanas was someone within that crew.

"Besides, I don't think he's coming for a drink anymore."

"Why?"

"Campbell works here, right? I think I finally noticed that before. I guess I'm already going somewhere different because I work a lot on that sort of thing."

"Ha!?

When it comes to that, does it mean sensing that information could flow from Campbell to Benjamin and find out?

Anyway, he's a good capacity guy.

Even in magic school, you masturbate that you are retarded, but you have also broken the lazy and important exams, and you have no difficulty in taking on the position of a demon, and sometimes the ranks have just gone from Ebal to Quates at some point.

I also feel slightly different about linking that to this one, but anyway, he avoids sultry and obstruction as if it were the wind.

I think the magic type is just the wind. That's the nature of the wind wizard, but I shake my head that it would be prejudicial. That would be his personality.

We need to tell her as soon as we get back to the store.

"Speaking of which, the holding of Wall Hernus, why are you against it?

"Were you listening?

"I just heard you"

"Hmm."

Seen with scorned eyes. Due to the height difference, it is only half as intimidating as the shape that is overlooked as a giraffe from under the edge of the glasses. But I wasn't scared, and I wasn't eavesdropping. I just happen to be curious because it came in my ear.

Speaking of Wallhernus, as there were stickers in Delare's stores, they say it's a festive tournament all over the country and all over the continent.

And yet this man was making a statement denying the holding of Wallhernus as if it were a crappy farce. For the words of a man who seems to tolerate himself in many ways without obsession with anything, there is a verse that had become unusual and emotional. I wondered if there was anything in the Wall Hernus relationship that made this guy say that much.

Nothing. Is there a problem? and if you put your hands on your hips and knock your neck down to the side, you can grab a small evil if you're a hell of an ear. No, you don't.

Let's just say I'm confident I won't notice this guy unless he's got that much to do with it if he's got dark hair or a changed voice, but that eye that spotted me in one shot is also a hell of an ear.

Now in the form of an inquiry from this side about the opposition to the holding, Rockman looked at me with a small bite of his lower lip after a little glance flowed sideways.

"You know what Queen Orkinis was collecting."

If the conversation doesn't seem to be heard by someone, he spins his little finger up and circles, sticking a soundproof membrane around us both.

I guess it's such a confidential story that you brought up the name of Queen Orkinis, the real culprit in that Rockman bloodshed dying replacement case.

I don't know what that has to do with Wallhernus.

"Yeah. Once."

It was definitely ice shaped maiden blood.

Without being asked what the purpose was, I didn't know how to behave.

"The former side of Queen Orkinis, who is now being held in Vestanu, has been telling strange things lately."

"Wonderful?"

"Collect ice blood and you can regenerate your life. That's what the queen was told by the devil."

The devil?

If you look strange, they say that the devil is referring to demons.

By demons?

But in the first place.

"The demon speaks the language?

"Come on. But we saw... you were there too, weren't you? At that time, the demons we saw at King Dolan's Szelch Castle are at least objects that communicate with men."

Demons seen at Szelk Castle. A poorly understood object, like that unsportsmanlike demon, that disappeared after Staesel left a profound word about it.

He tells me that it may be the demon nearby that was possessed by Queen Orkinis.

"That's why the Queen was only trying to collect ice blood."

"What was it?

"To revive the girl I loved more than I ever loved when I was young," said Queen Orkinis.

"Revive..."

"I loved you so much that I dreamed of you every night, so much that I wanted to be alone in this chest."

"In the end there was no resurrection, and she said so until she was out of breath. That's why I don't think you're lying."

You remember that time, your gaze is upwards.

Again, the Queen's history of the word was uncertain, and neither did Rockman try to tell me about who the girl was and her relationship with the Queen.

"There is only very little blood left, almost no place to go. Why, then, was that demon called the devil, clinging to the weakness of the queen, causing her to believe the bullshit of being alive, and gathering the blood of a wizard? Think of this on the assumption that the demon did that to the queen."

"Just ice blood? Or are we collecting other types of blood in order?

"It's troublesome because the tournament is about to open without knowing that. Six types of wizards come together from all over the continent."

There's so little information on this side about who that demon is that I can tell you it's okay no matter what happens. In the meantime, the tournament will be held in Dolan, so Rockman throws the cigar to the ground when he smokes it to the end, not wishing to hold Wallhernus as a protector of the country and the king.

"And one more thing"

Rockman, who works his hand in a sticky motion, takes a step closer when he looks down at me standing in front of him.

I looked them in the eye and just waited to see what they were going to say next, without being at all disgusted by the situation where there was a guy one minute flat in the palm of my hand, because I was intrinsically confused as to whether this was a good story to hear, due to circumstances on the Knights side that I could have overheard.

Rockman stares back into my eyes as he slowly tilts his neck to the side.

"What are you..."

"Wow, don't push me, you idiot!

"You guys, back off now!...... ah"

The two of us turn to Ba and Ba to the voice we heard from Delale's store.

Then there, the knight sitting next to Rockman and the knight men who were drinking in the back watched this one as they started an avalanche.

Many eyes and eye contact.

Hey, and one of the knights waved at me with a bitter laugh.

I wave reflexively too.

At the next moment, the men's heads were immediately engulfed in fire.

"Sprinkle!! Spread out!!

"Stop, Captain!!

Is that what I look like when my hair is burning too?

I look at the knights screaming and rolling, and I look at Rockman.

"I wonder if you wouldn't look at me like that. It's okay because it's not a real fire."

My men's education breaks bones.

After hearing such a snotty remark, the knights apologized plainly to Rockman and all went back inside the Delarette store, including him.

I think I was left alone in an alley.

"After all, what happened?"

I went back to the store, too, glued around in my head what Rockman told me.