I Want to Be a Receptionist of The Magic World

Receptionist Year Three - Demon of the Magic World

"Dear Alwes!

"Alwes!"

If you go inside, the Duke of Rockman will come nearby to Maris, the King and Norwella. When I could put him down from Lara and lay him on the ground, his lower left body was already immobile. As we all spoke, I wanted to apologize for my pity.

It's always been protected if you realize it, and it's always been since you were twelve, even though you didn't know it, you don't know what to say anymore.

"Rockman, I'm going to cure you now."

"Don't call me. It's no use, I won't allow you to use extra magic here"

Control my hands weakly.

"I told you that, you stay like this."

upset, upset, upset. I can't be angry with you.

My shoulders tremble with frustration.

I don't think that's worth it.

"Oh, my God, why are you protecting me?"

Maris and Lady Norwella are stroking Rockman's head and cheeks. The dukes, kings, and wounded knights all surrounded him. Prince Xenon is also asking about Rockman while Nike supports him if he was injured in the leg. Benjamin and Satanas got together, too, and while I was at the center of it, I just sat around in Rockman's face with a pet. I just think. Anyway, why would a guy so admired from around here take such a risk?

"The reason for the old fight, if that's why you should tell me"

I could see in the whining words that the gaze of everyone surrounding him, including Maris, turned to me.

"You don't do that because you don't say anything about magic to others! It's not stupid! You suck at hitting girls!!

Hold your fist on your knees.

"I can't even thank you enough for this!

I had tilted my neck only slightly to the fact that I had suddenly only had a verbal fight since I was in sixth grade. The more unnaturally, but no longer naturally, he graduated from school as he was.

"Why?"

He reacts to my words.

"I helped you earlier because you can't lose your vital power."

The blunt, sideways face toward me had a calm, clear look that I didn't know what I was thinking.

The hair I had tied behind me was loosened by the shock then, and now it rests sparsely on my face and shoulders.

Sifting his long golden eyelashes, he is slightly peeking into his eyes as if to counter drowsiness.

"But that old one... I'm sorry. Insanity, violent men, yes, I can be thought of around you."

Rockman's still moving hand softly wears on his fist, which he grips on his knees.

"I just wanted to be healthy, unrestricted, and not be like me"

If you mind too kindly, noble people will make a scene. And it's not a good idea to be specially mentored by a teacher among all the nobles, so that he can dissipate in class or anywhere, hide it in a fight, think about it. There must have been other means, but not very good memories about magic made it a pretty forceful means, Rockman laughed.

I also say that I couldn't resist unleashing magic in my own school classroom and all sorts of places because Rockman wanted to unleash the magic in my body, although the fight he plucked was also a reason.

I'm sure that's what happened when common sense judgment was lacking because instincts prevailed over reason: using magic in places that should not otherwise be used.

"It would be an extra favor, but we weren't close just from the start, either. I don't think it would have been easy to justify that."

I'm not about to laugh. It wouldn't be if I was in this state but laughing swallowingly. Anger creeps up. Isn't it strange that you're willing to spare until such a time?

"It's not like you to cry. Yeah, but I've been crying before, so it sounds like you."

"Shut up!

I was eating up my teeth and enduring them, but my tears pound and zero fall off and wet Rockman's hands.

"But really, don't cry."

It's weird for me to cry, too. It's a completely different phenomenon than anger. If it's tears of joy, tears of sadness, tears of repentance, I know, but I've never heard of tears of anger.

Then I'm sure this is neither angry nor happy nor regrettable in the circumstances.

The other one is a tear with a sad feeling.

"You don't like me."

"Don't like it."

"If you're going to cry, you're going to do it to someone you love, to someone you're friends with... And you still have something to do."

My forehead was pressed with my right index finger.

I can stare with a blurred and sumptuous soothing look between my eyebrows and eyebrows.

"Cryin 'and lost, the receptionist's sister"

"... Huh? I don't know now."

Shiru, and a big, boneless hand lost its strength, away from his forehead.

"Huh..."

Patali, so beautifully Rockman's arm fell to the ground that I felt it would sound like an effect. The fingertips that poked my forehead at my businessness stopped working with Pickle, and I can't feel as alive as the doll's limbs.

And gradually Rockman's body was wrapped in transparent gems, and at last no one could touch him.

His eyes were closed warmly, and his pale, then somewhere beautiful, ceramic skin fell asleep with his golden hair.

"I don't like it, I don't like it, Master Alwes! Open your eyes!

Maris puts a cold face on it and weeps.

Why does it always make it easy to lower the hand this one tried to reach out to?

"Because that's all hostility, because I was"

He didn't say anything around me crunching himself. My nose is twitching and my breath is getting harder and harder. I cut my breath and looked out at the red sky.

"It was hateful, but still"

I narrow my eyes as I feel my eyeballs get hot again.

"Your favorite part, yes, stick with me"

"Nanally, you."

Benjamin strokes his back.

You can't blink. Don't flush it.

Even so, I still couldn't stop anything from clinging to my cheek.

"For a long time, only promises kept no matter what."

Reminds me of Rockman since I met him.

Before my student vacation when I told him to wash his neck and wait. When I went to school after vacation, I had a ridiculous exchange when they showed me my neck and said, "I've been washing it" because I didn't like it.

I only laughed a little then wondering how I remembered such a conversation.

The investigation I followed with half a joke about wanting to tell you about memory detection showed me how to do it well. Though I thought it was an extra favor, I was heartily surprised.

Even in the land of the sea. They told me to wait because I was going right away, but I didn't think you'd really come.

Even now, really,

"Well, don't worry, I'll protect you when you need me."

"Protect or something."

What's that, what's that?

Maybe this guy is dumber than me after all, even though he doesn't get anything from keeping his word to a guy like me.

Maybe he's a real fool.

But no.

Shake your shoulders and block your mouth with both hands.

"This..."

- I don't hate it, isn't the guy you don't like an asshole?

After stopping thinking for a while, I shake my head and blink.

No, no, no, no, no, no. Why do you feel this way? Weird, no. Weird.

Besides, I don't have time to think about that right now. Rockman's right, we've come this far. Don't look back, there's still something left for me to do for everyone.

Still, I remember when I cried before him.

Rockman had lost one arm and was covered in blood, the first time I had a pest climb.

At that time, I had a sight floating in my back of my brain. That's the town theater I used to go to with my mother. I was bored with the play and drowsy, but there was only one scene I remember vividly. That was where my lover fell and the woman was crying so badly. I was sad and sad, crying. I thought it was a tear of regret that I cried.

"Why are you such a dirt pit?"

Maybe then, I...

Staring at Rockman in the ice, I warped my face terribly.