I Want to Be a Receptionist of The Magic World

Floating beside the king's island, an island built of stone, iron and bricks.

No, the arena.

There are no ceilings in a six-story circular colony, from which you can look up into the sky.

The first floor was the stage for the participants to fight, the second to sixth floors were audience seats, and the first floor was made to be able to look down from the audience seats.

The stage surrounded by audience seats is covered with dirt. The competition hasn't even started yet, nothing. There, the maintenance guy was in order to be free of irregularities. He is waving a cane-like wax and spitting out the debris.

The third floor is the VIP seat, and all its floors are seated by noble royalty from other countries.

On the first day of the meeting, the ceremony was the only one, so I didn't think there would be so many people to enter, but the expectation was that the entrance to the venue would be crowded.

"Here it is -!

"Don't push it!

Day one of the Conference.

This artificial island landing site, built just for the arena, had a carriage set aside for people who did not have demons.

The audience is the majority of Doran's people, the other 20% coming from neighboring countries and the rest from distant kingdoms. They appear to have originally issued an invitation to the nobles in the country, so they present it at the reception to enter efficiently.

By contrast, people sitting in the general audience have to buy tickets at the entrance reception, so it takes time.

I couldn't decide which seats to take, and the castle people told me to pack it from the edge without question, so it was the form of passing the number of the seats upstairs in order. Do it pale with flow work.

I haven't seen anyone suspicious so far, and many people protect my manners, so I was helped.

Many of our guests knew each other, including a child who grew up in the same village and who was a classroom next door at school.

One of those things I haven't seen in a long time was Mr. Yacklin's sister, and my classmate Kara Yacklin.

Mr. Yacklin, who was at the reception with him, turned his eyes round and said, "Are you back?" I was surprised. In contrast, Kara was laughing at her straight stretched brown hair, but apparently kept it a secret.

By the time the ceremony was about to begin, fewer and fewer people were rushing into reception.

If you count the number of tickets because there are few left, a blue bird will fly to the reception desk made of yellow rock and land properly.

I stopped the hand I was working on and stroked the little bird's head sideways as Mr. Yacklin dealt with the few remaining customers.

Please come to the receptionist for support.

As the little bird moved her beak, she heard Hare's senior voice.

This little bird says it's a transmissible bird, and it becomes a kind of magic tool.

It is a handy item that when you touch the head part, you can react to the magic of the wizard and fly to someone far away to record or release your voice and entrust a message.

One more stroke of the head of the transmitting bird trying to move his mouth repeatedly, and hang up the message. Picchi, and the little bird stopped moving with her neck twisted.

"I'm going to support the guest reception."

"Please."

Say no to the man next to you on the left who was at the reception with you, and take a seat.

He seemed to work for the Kingdom Court of Justice and this time he was driven out to reception like me and Mr. Yacklin.

There were three from Hare for the reception, but the other three apparently came from the courtroom.

It was the face I saw during the briefing, but I didn't have a special meeting, but I talked about it for the first time on our Japanese turn, but when I do this kind of work, it creates a sense of unity with nature, and even though I don't talk about it so much, it makes for a pale conversation.

I summoned Lara to get on my back in a hurry to get to my senior.

Flip a white skirt.

I was usually here today in Hare's uniform, not in personal clothes. The other two are uniforms as well. Special, the castle did not tell me to wear this, and I asked the person who had partitioned the briefing once, but said, "I am free," so the three of us discussed it, so let's go in uniform.

So because of that, uh, the reaction was awesome to be seen and talked about with the eyes of why the Hare people are here at reception.

Especially when a face-to-face male pharmacist comes to buy a voucher, he says, "Did you even transfer, Mr. Hell?!" That's what surprised me.

There's no way I'm changing jobs.

"This is a glimpse from the sky."

"I'm sorry I stuck with this."

stroke under Lara's neck as she flies.

Because the participant reception is in the opposite place to the entrance to the venue, well, it's far from running. That's all this arena means, but it wasn't comparable to what was adjacent to the school.

The audience remembered the illusion that a bunch of people's heads were moving or their vision was shaking.