Kusuriya no Hitorigoto

Massive piles of paperwork, a civilian waiting in order, and an occasional government woman coming from nowhere to glance at her face.

Mr Nong did his job as usual. Is it proof that Mr Nong's standard of happiness is twisting that I think he is really happy as usual and as usual?

Busy work from time to time has doubled since the arrival of the western witch. Afterwards, a feast was held by calling a witch, poisoning noise in the middle of it. In the end, the case was a selfie on the part of the witch, but the witch is supposed to be dead.

I think Mr. Nong makes you impotent.

The witch is alive and is now at the hands of her former superior queen, Ado (Arduo). I'm sorry it's like a rushing temple over there.

But the post-processing of the witch's death had to be done by a handful of humans, including Mr. Nong.

Some officials incited Sand Europe (Shaw) to attack the witch in her great name, but that's not true. Sand Europe is a country where trade is the main industry. If we're going to wage war, it's not something we can do without the extra back shield.

Therefore, the project they presented was as expected.

It was tariff relief. Especially when it comes to food.

I didn't think there was any way he was going to say "not enough food" obviously. The former witches of Sand Europe are familiar with the kings and officials of Sand Europe. It was a response within the expected range based on character and political judgment.

Appointments are so harmonious that I ate the shoulder watermark, but that doesn't mean the diplomatic issue is easy.

In the end, it was only a few days ago that I was being chased to work that would make me miss even the pile of paperwork I have now.

Mr. Nong, this way.

Horseflashes give me a new pile of paperwork. Even so, you'd better sort it and reduce it by more than half.

"Something that won't let you reduce it to about the other half?

"Even if they say so."

The paperwork was mostly stamped by senior officials. The sorting clerks cannot leave the documents marked above unmarked. So even the crappy project comes to Mr. Nong.

Mr Nong presses his sentence with a sigh.

In the meantime, the civilian who is sorting rises. Look at Hirako and Mr. Nong. He was a civilian with Mr. Nong before when he was poisoned in his tea. The person who temporarily entered me as a connection until Horseflash fully returned, but I retained him because of his excellent work. As far as he was concerned, he returned to his former workplace early, but he was not willing to let go as Mr. Nong because he was understaffed for 10,000 years.

"Anything?"

Horseflash asks back on Mr. Nong's behalf. The clerk shook his shoulder.

"Yes, no, nothing..."

He's twitching for saying there's nothing. Speaking of which, for a few days now, things have been going wrong.

Mr. Nong narrows his eyes.

"Are you sure there's nothing? Be honest."

Stuck in a civilian was a horse flash. Noisy things have been happening around Mr. Nong lately. When it was too late after something happened, the horse flash, which also served as an escort, was particularly tingling.

"Hih, hi!

The clerk pulled his face, trembling and getting his hands on his nostrils. Horseflash quickly assembles a civilian.

I don't hesitate to ask if you were hiding your gains.

"What's the deal?"

Horseflash grabs a civilian's wrist. What came out of my nostalgia was a piece of paper.

"Let the horse flash."

Mr Nong exhaled when he saw the pieces of paper.

"Is this what was causing you to twitch?"

"Huh?"

What is it, that, and the horse flash tilts his neck.

"I was there. Let go, please."

Horseflash, who freed the civilian, sees the pieces of paper Mr. Nong has.

"This stuff..."

"I don't know when you made it, but you're close."

The piece of paper stated that the book would be released. The date is said to be sold today at a bookstore in the capital.

"... ho, I wanted it. Because once a book sells out, it's a substitute I don't know if I can buy it."

The clerk is rubbing his right arm, half crying. Horseflash's face is full of guilt.

Books are luxury. Unless it's too popular, there's no point in making it again. If it sells out, we'll have to wait for it to be put up for sale as an old book.

"But isn't it pretty much prepared that you're purposefully printing and distributing on paper to promote it?

A good number of prints should be available. To take that former, I would give out more books.

"... Wow, I don't know. I think it's popular."

"Are you such a popular author?

Mr Nong sees pieces of paper in every corner. However, the method of printing on paper and distributing it to unspecified numbers strikes me as new. Who the hell...

⁉

I saw a name I shouldn't have seen.

"Yes, Captain Han?

Mr Nong also looked at the title and nodded.

"For once, the question is, to whom did you get this paper?

"Ko, a friend of mine in Dobe (Kobu) knows the captain's son. I got what I was handing out to my people."

A unit is a department that deals with financial matters.

It's Luo Han. If Luo Han is involved, the book would also be fully edited, not just an idea of the Master.

"... have you come with Acer's book"

Speaking of which, I heard a rumor. When I made Acer's book, the Master said he was breathing.

No way, I didn't think it was a big deal so far.

As for Mr Nong, I would appreciate it if the book could be disseminated. With regard to the paper and printing business, Mr. Nong also has some hands on it.

But it was surprising that even such a serious looking civilian wanted the book of the Master.

"I didn't know you had literary talent."

"I don't care about literary talent. I hear it's hard to decipher first, such as that one's words. It just means putting on the Acer chess score that Lieutenant Han has been referring to. You can't just ignore it!

You said you were sneaking around earlier, but now you're talking to a civilian. I am casually denigrating the Master. Some people are enthusiastic when it comes to what they like, but to this man it seems like a bezel.

"Beecher has only done this to a lesser extent, but is Lieutenant Han that strong?

Horseflashes look really strange.

"Strong or nothing, you can beat a lieutenant in this country only as a guide to His Majesty now."

"It's strong"

Mr. Nong has also been taught several times as a guide. How many stones did you put away the last time you taught me Acer?

"Captain Han's procedure can't really be read ahead and can't predict how he'll hit it. If you know the chess score, it's a coveted product for those who love Beecher."

A civilian who grips his fist all the time and shines his eyes. Horse flashes are also slightly relieved of the backwardness with which they have been assembled.

"But the lieutenant is also human for once. I didn't know Acer had someone he couldn't beat."

Horseflashes are also terrible at what they say to the Master. It's terrible, but it's true, so Mr. Nong agrees.

"What are you talking about? In Acer, six to four means the guide is better."

……

"And in chess, there's no one else to win"

……

It's still not a good idea to treat humans.

"Okay. Horseflash, do you have your wallet?

"What, yes"

Horseflash takes his wallet out of his nostalgia. Mr. Nong lets a civilian have it. Civilian looks at Mr. Nong and Horseflashes alternately, panicking.

"Horseflashes annoyed me. Less, but take it."

"Yes, no. Oh, no way...... More importantly, Horseflash's -"

Hate, not a horse flashing purse. He only manages Mr. Nong's money because of his use. I'm not sure about the market, but it would be enough as a compensation.

"And then my right hand will hurt. You should finish your work and head to the bookstore. It's got to be the real deal."

"Yes, no. Too many. You can't have it like this."

He's too honest. I wish I could be honest with you.

Then let me rephrase this.

"What are you saying? Not one book. Mine's probably in there, too. If you can afford it, ask for some horse flashes. Look, go quick. Though it will sell out. Or do you need something else for the cost?

"Yes, no. I get it. I'm going!

The clerk hurries and leaves the office behind.

Mr. Nong exhaled when he couldn't hear the footsteps running away.

"Horseflashes. Isn't it a good idea to suddenly put it together?

"Well, even if they say so."

Horseflashes seem sorry.

"Fair enough. You didn't break your arm, you added or subtracted your strength."

Given the original power of horse flashes, it's not surprising that the civilian bones are shattered. Somewhat growing, I'll admit it.

"Mr. Nong. I'm not interested in Acer."

About the fact that I told you to buy the horse flashes too.

"What, there's no harm in remembering. Deep window ladies also like Acer. Even if you can't have a conversation with the person you're married to, if you can hit about Acer, you can handle it."

I joked and said it, but the horse flash's face was bright red.

Well, Mr. Nong tilts his neck and goes back to his desk.

Go back and regret it.

There were still documents like mountains.

I can't call back the help clerk now.