I Want to Be a Receptionist of The Magic World

The gaze does not engage subtly.

Staring still, but looking at my right with an awkward look somewhere.

"Nothing, that's not wrong."

"What?"

"Twenty-four years old."

What are you talking about? This guy.

"If I lie, I can't participate in the tournament, but are you okay?

"No, that's why I didn't throw up"

"Mr. Nanalee, he's twenty-four for sure"

Mr. Bolizley, who was lying next to him, puts his hand on Rockman's shoulder and says so.

Huh?

"Oh, you didn't know? The captain is my age. So if it's true, I was a classmate. Right, Captain?

Grab Rockman's arm with a confident face that Mr. Weldy has never seen before.

What is this development?

But it doesn't look like the three of them are lying.

That means.

"Really?

"I was brought in at the same age to escort His Highness Zenon."

Four, older.

For an escort?

Every day I've been beaten by magic and everything and I've been drinking bitter juice.

Now this is the year I wanted to make you say Gaffoon, but that your age, in the first place, is up there?

Twenty-four, not twenty.

I can't really tell that it's four years up, even if the person tells me it is.

Sure, a little, well, I didn't know you were a pretty grown-up guy for a long time, or since you were a freshman, but four up. Four up. Four, up.

Shit, but then why were you in the same grade? If you're going to be on your age, the school year should be four up. Yeah, but you just said an escort or something, and, you know, then, well, you're convinced?

But none of the nobles said anything either.

You didn't even know that?

How about the truth. I can't really get into it right now, more than that.

"I was losing even at my age. Oh, my God!!

"That's all you got."

He collapses from his knees gakung and exaggerates to cover his face with both hands.

The shock of not being the same age twitches and tightens my stomach.

Then this guy must have thought something like "You're younger than Peppy Shut Up" or "For Kids' sake" before, and he nodded if that's what he thought he was going to see with a slightly dimmed eye.

"Hey, my kid's so depressed. What can you do for me?"

Seniors rub their backs. Thank you, Senior Pidget.

But I'm not depressed. It was just a bit of a shock to me, nothing like that.

"I wasn't hiding it, I wasn't lying to you."

You came next to me dripping, shadowed.

"I just didn't tell you because you didn't ask me,"

I know.

Well, I've never heard of it. I didn't talk that much.

"Because of a bit of nasty magic, when I was little, I grew up slower than any other human being. Just about four years old."

Yeah, he's definitely got too much magic, and he's been struggling a lot for a long time.

"As Prince Xenon's escort, I was the closest I could get, and that's why I went to school with him."

Really?

"Because your physical age is probably no different than yours or the Satanists"

I see.

"Come on, look up."

Why don't you give me a childish attitude?

Slowly raise your face with your lips muzzled out into Rockman's words.

Next door, he was kneeling with a broken knee to see if he fit my gaze.

"Were we that good together?

"Don't say anything disgusting to me"

"I don't feel good about saying it, too."

I got a face like when we both ate something unsavory.