Let's Manage The Tower

"Nh! It's over for today!

Dana stretched as far as she could after finishing her last customer's fortune-telling.

Beyond my job as a fortuneteller, I need a certain amount of mystery.

For this reason, when you are in front of a customer, the master tells you not to move very much.

I have been working in the same attitude all along, so I found my body relaxed when I stretched.

Satisfied and stretched, Dana stopped moving as she reached out to the water mirror to clean up her business tools.

"Hmm. Still, you haven't been well lately, have you?

Dana started the mirror with her dick and right finger.

In the past few days, I've been feeling something uncomfortable or strange while I was doing my fortune-telling.

According to my master, it seems that this feeling is one of the qualities of a fortuneteller, but Dana didn't understand it.

However, as soon as I started using water mirrors, I became aware of using tools.

It makes me feel complicated because it is a sign of discomfort at the same time that I can understand what my master was saying.

My mentor tells me that if I feel too uncomfortable, I have to let go of the tools.

No matter how attached you are, if you continue to use something that doesn't fit, your arm as a fortuneteller will also go crazy.

When I heard the story from my master, Dana was listening to a story that had nothing to do with me, but I didn't think it would come down to me.

I regret that I should have listened to Master more seriously, but it's already too late.

There is nothing I can do because the person I was talking to is not in the world.

Dana sighed as there was no way she could hear back from the mirror.

"You can't help complaining here. Above all, you're more than that."

Dana, who started the mirror again with her fingers, heard the sound of a chine that came into contact with her nails while she closed her eyes.

As if you could tell something from the sound.

It was Dana who had started with her fingers several times, but the answer could not come back, and she finally sighed as if she had given up.

"Even if it hits you, I can't help it. I'll polish you up again today, so keep up the good work tomorrow!

Dana didn't even know if she was feeling good about herself or whether she was telling the mirror that she was going home.

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There are three temples in the middle of Mixen that are known to be unspeakable, but surrounded by many chambers of commerce bases.

After all, many of them become chambers of commerce with items related to the temple and items used by the residents of the city.

There was also a Merchant Guild at the Benito Chamber of Commerce in the corner.

The Benito Chamber of Commerce is a merchant's guild that has risen to Mixen's top ten on the current wave, rising at the same time as Razek Amamiya can.

Benito, Benito's Guild Master at the Benito Chamber of Commerce, was supposed to be someone Mixen knew.

The room where Benito lives is on the top floor of the Benito Chamber of Commerce building.

Benito, who had no family, said it was convenient to go straight to work, so when he rebuilt the building, he had his private room set up.

Two people are now visiting Benito's private room.

One was waiting to report the results of Benito's instructions, and the other was waiting for the results just like Benito.

Benito nodded and heard the report from the rapporteur.

"Hmm. So you're still divine and divine?

"Yes, definitely."

I see.

Benito only replied briefly to the nodding reporter, but the other person said to Benito with a rough nose.

"This is disrespectful no matter what you think! We need to retrieve it as soon as possible!

The slightly excited man is called Adelmo, a priest belonging to the Temple of Jamil, as you can see from the dress he is wearing as a priest.

It was also Adelmo who brought information to Benito that the Diviner was divinely divinely divinely divinely divinely divinely divinely divinely.

Benito turned to Adelmo for a moment, but immediately turned to the rapporteur without saying anything to him.

I see. Thank you very much.... if there's anything else, I'll give you instructions. "

"Yes, sir."

After prompting Benito to leave with his eyes closed, the rapporteur gently lowered his head and left the room.

The rapporteur consistently did not meet Adelmo in the same room.

Adelmo didn't care about the rapporteur's attitude at all.

On the contrary, as soon as the rapporteur left, he turned his cunning expression back to Benito with the attitude of blind priests to God.

"So, what do we do now?

"I don't think so. We're going according to plan. Better yet, are you sure you're okay?

"Of course."

Adelmo nodded forcefully to Benito's question.

"Besides, I wonder if that's really the 'artifact'."

"Of course it is. Do you doubt my eyes?

"Hmm."

Benito did nothing more than snort his nose at Adelmo, who looked at him like he was teasing.

In the first place, Adelmo brought it to Benito.

Initially, it was only disrespectful for the fortune-teller to use the divine instruments used by the clergy.

At one point, he said to the border, "That's a divine instrument. The fortuneteller doesn't have it," he said.

At first, Benito didn't know what Adelmo was talking about.

However, when I listened carefully to the story, I realized that the instrument of God does not mean the instrument used by the clergy, but the instrument of God in its true sense.

Benito will change his complexion if he finds out about it on the boulder.

I don't know why Adelmo realized that the tools used by the fortuneteller were genuine artifacts, but it was still information that I thought it would be good to be danced.

Even if it was a divine instrument in the sense used by a priest, it can be sold to good men as a divine instrument capable of divination, and if it was genuine, it can be secured and foiled by itself.

Either way, it doesn't matter to Benito.

Meanwhile, for Adelmo, this deal (?) is profitable.

Adelmo was convinced that the divine equipment used by the fortuneteller was genuine.

Because Adelmo herself holds the position of discerning tools in the temple.

And because it's real, I don't think that divine artifact should be possessed by a fortuneteller.

In addition, I wanted the temple to help me, rather than retrieve it and let me sleep in the depths of the treasure chest.

The choice was to give Benito the information and have a pipe with him.

If this goes well, Adelmo can get the back of Benito.

In short, he wants to use the instruments of God for his future.

Neither of us is thinking of forcibly taking the artifact from the fortuneteller.

Regardless of Benito, Adelmo is well aware of the dangers of the artifact.

Adelmo tells Benito to be very careful, so there should be no accident unless something unexpected happens.

At this time, Benito and Adelmo were thinking about such an easy thing.