I Want to Be a Receptionist of The Magic World

"Come here"

"Come here"

"None"

"None"

"Take a look at me"

Scarlet light shoots by the window.

"Mmm."

If you rub your eyes and get out of your bedroom, it's dusk already.

Then I put my foot on the floor and head to the sink. I washed and refreshed my face in the mirror with cold water.

It was time to go to work.

It's my third year early as a receptionist sister.

"Good morning. Good luck."

"Morning, Nanary."

Open the door of the hare by chewing down the elongation, despite the hem of the uniform.

Fluffy and wood-specific building scents tickled my nose tip. I haven't even eaten rice yet, so it smells good from the dining room. Who's going to drool?

All right, let's eat meat for today's break. I have to ask my uncle at the dining room first.

"Mr. Zozo's off tomorrow, right?"

"Oh, my God. I need to work out my ankle."

As I greeted everyone, I sat in the seat where Mr. Zozo was, so after sending the call, I headed to her seat.

Zozo said she would be off for a few days before the tournament, so we'll talk about whether we should go to dinner next time.

"Good luck to Cheena"

"Senior - I've been here a lot today."

It feels like a push.

China was also about a reception dedicated to demonstrators starting this year, sitting next to Mr. Zozo. He opens his eyes with a cup of Crikli's cute brown eyes and looks at the demons filling in the magic center.

"Hey, can I make these two requests?

"It's okay. Come here as soon as you're done."

"I'm the demon exorcist from the south. Say hello!

Is it the same thing we all think about trying to work and keep money before the impending Wall Hernus a few days later, the inside of the Magic Brigade was a pretty mess.

Plus the amount of demons hasn't decreased as usual, so I see demons fighting all over the place. Although it was no longer a daily tea meal or a big deal thanks to the shame of the demons, the people in town were definitely noticing a change as well, "There's been a lot of it lately."

Still, we haven't had any information on the newly released demons for the past month, so we were all relieved that they must have healed a little. So now it depends on how much the demons will clean up the demon requests that are already out.

The Knights also seemed very busy after this year, and Nike's letter contained a document that conveyed the difficulty that they were unlikely to see each other for a while.

Change of story, Arland 3668. The second month of the season of light.

Three newcomers entered the hare this year.

Oh, my God, I haven't done anything, but it's increased.

"Doesn't it matter if you don't go to the tournament?

Talk to each other next door with sister Harris, on whom the night shift was worn.

I've been at work since the evening and it's already midnight. Just me and her two, there was no one else on the staff.

Six months have passed since I was allowed to work at night, but lately it has been reversed day and night, and occasionally the absence does not stop at work one day. Of course he's hiding and stretching.

The newcomer came in new with a woman two men one. Zozo, who also became an educator this year, was zero when he took a bath when he was overwhelmed by people who were motivated to teach.

If there's more, don't you have to go to the tournament? And Sister Harris and the others are saying, no, I can't help but add more this year, and the director's will didn't change because there's no point in having to go further.

"Sister Harris is going to a big meeting, right?"

"I'm looking forward to seeing my colleagues out."

It will be a 'holiday' once every few years because it seems that no demon will come to the magic station that day, rather than come to work.

In case of any errands, if you can ring the bell at the entrance, the Director's ear decorations will react and the measures seem to be perfect because she will respond.

"He's a very beautiful man today. How about tonight?"

It was the demon man who came in to receive the request to make a noise with Karan the bell at the door of the Magic Station.

As I stomped to the reception with the sound of cutlets and shoes on the floor, I shrugged up my hair with the hands of those with shoulder elbows on the counter. And when I glanced at him, he smiled and smiled at people's goodness.

Though I was flustered by this way of being invited at first, I took one of the requisitions out of the bottom of my ledge, feeling similar to giving up half the time that the man in this hand seemed to have finally come to bear it, and it started again.

"Good evening, Mr. Beggy. You said there were suspicious creatures in Tor's Fountain late at night, so what about this job tonight?

"Hmm, he's the one who can't catch it"

Sign here, then.

"Cheap."

The demon man, the brown-haired brother, not even middle-aged, wrote his name on the requisition and rolled out to the city at night in a spirit.

"I can't take that personality lightly."

"But it helps because you take on the request quickly every time. I was surprised when I found out you were Mr. Berryweather's brother."

"Well, it feels like I'm doing my job nori. There's something like that between siblings."

Mr. Berryweather, who works in Hare in the south, but she seemed to have a brother, who has often come to Hare here these days to find work.

And he seemed to invite the receptionist sisters to dinner every time with the same momentum that he would die if he didn't speak to the woman. She also said that Cheena had been invited, "I might have gone if it wasn't within the senior body at work ~" about which she overflowed wondering if she was going because Mr. Beggy's appearance was also cool inside.

Sister Harris was stunned next door that she couldn't do without knowing what she looked like.