Let's Manage The Tower

For a while, Florian's close associates also exchanged opinions on what to do in the future at school.

Rufino was there to hear the opinions of the parents who were sending their children to school.

While talking like that, Rufino remembered the original purpose of the call to this place.

This office should have been called in the first place to announce his demotion or to reprimand him.

Not to mention reprimanding my son for the disturbances he caused, but for Rufino himself, it was not reprimanded.

"Um... isn't it because of reprimand that I was called in the first place?

In the words of Rufino, Floria and her closest companions lined up.

After that, Florian smiles and answers.

"It doesn't seem like it's a good idea among bureaucrats to be called into this room, but it's not?

"Is that...?

Floria shrugged her shoulders to Rufino, who was stunned by surprise.

"If I had to punish Sylvia every time I called her into this room in the first place, I would have punished Sylvia every time."

"Eh... ah?!

If you say so, you're right.

When Floria has business with Sylvia, she basically calls this room.

But I've never heard of Sylvia being punished.

At last, Rufino felt relieved.

It was difficult to avoid expressions for the sake of relief.

"Well, I need you to scold him for what his son did."

Unfortunately, Ruffino's efforts were foreseeable to Floria and she was nailed.

"Yes, of course."

Rufino, who had intended to do so, now tightened his face to admonish himself.

The violent rumours that my son vomited were not just about us, but also about the country if we succeeded.

I missed it because I was a child, but if I was an adult, it wouldn't be strange if my family, including myself, were punished.

However, there are cases where I did such a thing because I was a child.

In the end, most of the discussion ended with what to do about teaching God and the clergy that can be used for it in school.

As it is, children who have grown up in that state do not know what they will do in the future.

Especially in Razekamamiah, the bond with the gods is stronger than in any country on any continent.

Because I am somewhere where where the human gods can speak directly.

I know Floria and Silvia don't have the personality to talk directly about such things, but that's it.

Before Kaiseki talks, it would be more damaging if things like other gods come out.

It was necessary to review the content of the lecture as soon as possible.

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Ruffino, who returned to his usual department, was exposed to various eyes.

Those who distract themselves from becoming involved in the first place.

A smile is coming to mind for those who are struggling with the course of the world even if they don't go as far as the enemy.

Of course, there were a few people who approached me worried about themselves.

Of course, some of them will pretend to be worried and try to get information.

But that's it.

Most bureaucrats are informed and positioned to their advantage.

No, that's mostly what people do when they live in groups, not just as bureaucrats.

"Rufino, why did you call me?

In the meantime, the first person I spoke to was one of Rufino's most trusted colleagues.

I've already had discussions with the Queen, and I've been able to divide the good stories from the bad ones.

With all due respect, I told the colleague about the incident in the office.

By the way, I am deliberately speaking to other colleagues who are listening so that they can hear me.

The colleague was relieved that Rufino was not called to reprimand or say so, followed by a look about the school problem.

I see. The education sector is going to be tough. "

"Oh... maybe I'll be called one of the parties."

"What?!

There were people who were surprised at the information besides the colleagues who were talking.

"Well, I don't know what's going to happen because of the previous interview."

While saying that, Rufino reads that nothing will change first.

I went out of my way to call the office and check on him.

I didn't specifically say no, so I think the department will definitely change first.

Ruffino himself wanted to be involved in a department that could be directly involved in this matter, even in the sense of bullying this noise.

You may not have read Rufino's thoughts, but a friend and colleague sighed.

I see. Then this department will be tighter. "

The colleague, who knows Rufino's excellence, murmured.

"Ha ha ha. I don't think so. I guess there's something else to replenish when I'm alone."

Rufino laughed and said that, as other colleagues with complex expressions could hear besides the colleague.

"That's not what I meant, but... well, okay."

"Oh, yeah. That's not a formal decision yet, so don't spread the word."

It was Rufino who stabbed the nail, but I think it will definitely spread first.

It is unchanged in any world and age that HR information quickly spreads as a rumor.

In fact, Rufino's story spread among the bureaucrats packed in the castle that day.

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Rufino decided to scold his son at once that night.

Rufino has one son and one daughter at a time, but his daughter has deliberately taken a seat.

My daughter looked unhappy at first, but when she said it was to scold her son, she went to her room immediately.

I suppose it's a manifestation of intention not to be in a place where it becomes unpleasant air.

I have my wife stay by my side properly.

I haven't told my wife the details of what my son did yet.

I was surprised that Ruffino suddenly said it at dinner.

Meanwhile, the son, who was told to scold clearly, was desperately trying to remember what he had done.

"Well, it looks like you're trying to remember what you did, but what did you remember?

The son shook his head desperately to Ruffino, who was so cut out.

Looking at it, Rufino sighed deeply at the seriousness of the matter.

I wonder if my son really doesn't even realize what he did.

Rufino found it and decided to cut it out quickly.

"After school yesterday."

In one word, his son changed his face.

"Ah, that's it! Always invite her alone!!

Rufino took control of his son, desperately trying to make an excuse.

"Wait, you did something that threatened the group? Well, I'm not blaming the motive itself. The problem is the means."

Ruffino said so, and his son looked suspicious.

In the first place, Sylvia, the real parent, was grateful for inviting him to visit.

They also realized that everything was just behind the scenes.

While thanking him for that, Rufino told his wife, who was listening next to him, about what Florian and the others had told him yesterday.

After listening to everything Rufino's wife blued her face as the story progressed,

"What are you doing!

And I drank it to my son.

Incidentally, Rufino's wife believes in three or more gods, Kowske God, who inspired her life to improve with the birth of Rufino.

I heard from Rufino that Kokoro is the daughter of the fruit of the Kouske god, so I became very angry.

Afterwards, Rufino became my wife's solo theater, to say the least.

Ruffino, who was watching the situation, wondered if his mother would have a better ear to listen to at such times.