Manager of the Other World Brothel

There was a flashy noise outside the room.

Are you going to rub it again tonight?

- Yeah, who's tonight?

Miss Chloris, who distracts you with a crying story and makes a man care about it?

Lady Asfi, whose rage-burning customers (both Skeveyallow and Skeveyallow) rarely present themselves to the store because they look scarier and younger than their actual age?

If the customer (both Skeeveyarrow and Skeeveyarrow) says before they do what they do, we will explain the situation respectfully and carefully.

I guess I chose a woman who looked like that.

Damn, I don't really know what a man in sage mode thinks.

"Manager, I'm sorry. Lady Rajris, an S-class adventurer, and her eldest son, Luzaff, the Duke of Luvrans, make a duel noise!

The clerk (staff) who came in without knocking and opened the office door looked pale.

I can't help it, my complexion would be similar.

- Because big guys like that make duel noises!

If "Dragon Killer" Rajlis and "Sage's Most Apprenticeship" Luzakh do this in bees, this shop will blow up all over this neighborhood.

Or both of you, for sure...

"I'm Miss Listier's customer."

... Just like Miss Laura earlier, it's one of our top three.

Wow, you did it again, that sexually wicked bitch.

No, it just happens as a result, and Miss Listier is not sexually vicious.

Probably, I'm sure, probably.

- I hope so.

Anyway, she's a beautiful, dark-haired, dark-eyed woman.

From what I can tell, it feels like the ideals of Japanese women have taken shape as they are.

It's not for nothing, but it's well out where it should be, and most importantly, it's fine and glossy enough for my skin to soothe.

There are many customers who always have moisturized black eyes that are rarely seen around here and fit into the glossy hair of the same color.

He said innocently to me, "You're in line!" I would love to, but I want you to give me a break because my customer's gaze hurts.

Some idiots mistake me for Miss Listier and her family.

A whore with a whorehouse manager?

You have a deep career, my family.

- I don't know.

Well, it's true that dark hair and dark eyes are rarely seen in this world.

But it happens regularly, doesn't it, this hand noise over Miss Listier?

Miss Listia herself just bought herself, she's only exhausting that night to her (...) customers (...), but the man gets more excited on his own.

Except for myself, I treat Miss Listier as a thing and assume she is a bad customer who suffers.

I wonder why you're a man, a creature that can only assume you're different.

No, not even a woman, around there.

But I even did that with "dragon killer" and "sage's most apprentice." Oh, isn't there even some kind of brainwashing radio out there, Miss Listia?

I guess I'm just hanging out between the two confronting each other right now.

No malice at all, but worse nature (tachi).

"Okay, I'm on my way. First floor hall, right?

Leave the clerk (staff) nodding with a pale face and hurry to the hall (hall).

Where I've been, there's nothing you can do about it in combat, but my unique magic can be quite destructive depending on how I use it.

Still, it's bad for your heart to stop two monsters like that, but if you're not in a position like this, you don't even want to move on.

I want you to give me a break.

In the hall (hall) on the first floor, Lady Rajris, who had already pulled out the "Dragon Killer's Devil's Sword," and Lady Ruzaf, who had deployed a huge laminated magic formation behind him, were already staring at each other.

My eyes are both serious.

Nobody even has to get close.

General, are you willing to crusade even the enemies of the world now?

Oh, we're like enemies of the world to each other.

- No hero or genius will ever have anything to do with the man you put up.

"Ah... the manager. Sorry, it must be my fault again. Don't be mad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Miss Listia, who noticed that I had changed my blood and had come down to the ground floor, apologized with tears all over her beautiful, pitch-black eyes.

Its frivolous expression and the voice color that you feel sorry for from the bottom of your heart is unconditional if you are a biologically man: "Forgive!" It is accompanied by a destructive force that is likely to

No, you don't, you ignore the two of us who are killing each other on your left and right!

I'm not kidding, this is gonna make me look pretty hard to hit from day to day, because Miss Listia is so afraid of me.

No, no, no, please don't.

The two monsters who have been staring at each other like enemies of uncertainty now are turning their gaze on me like that's all they can do.

At that timing, a clear tear flows through Kurohiro's eyes.

This is not a calculation, so I can see a woman.

Oh, no, I'm stuffed.

Two hostilities definitely turn to me.

"Manager! I apologize for the noise, but will you stop making my loved ones cry? How many managers are we gonna cut?

"This is the manager. We'll apologize later for making a scene with the barbarians. So why don't you refrain from frightening my dear you... the magic will go wild, huh?

What do you mean?

Keep the noise going. This rhetoric, you bastards.

No, no, no. Me.

These two are pretty good at getting to the top of our list.

Besides, there's nothing you can do about it. You two are at heights, and this place is patient according to your duties.

"I'm sorry, Master Rajris, Master Ruzaf. As you know, my Listia is a sweethearted daughter, so in addition to the circumstances in which you two are murdering, she was extremely upset because I showed up with a change of blood phase. If you can worry about Listia, could you both put your swords and canes away first?

My Miss Listier is scared because you guys are killing each other.

Solve it.

I'm like a handy physical control tool for Miss Listier, and I'm not gonna cry because I'm mad at her.

But Miss Listier basically only takes one guest a night, and for some reason she doesn't put it up in her room, just like Miss Laura, but she should spend the night with the guests in our finest room.

No, no, no, no, no. Why did these two have an appointment?

The booker, I'm satisfied. Explain.

"If the wizard boy can pull it off, I'll always deliver the Dragon Killer's Devil's Sword." It's my night with Listia. "

"If you kill a lizard just big enough to pull off a heroic barbarian, my magic team will soon turn it off, won't it? Tonight is my night and Listia's dream."

Ugh, seriously, I'm getting annoyed.

These guys mean they're buying women for money, and they're flying somewhere.

If that's what you're going to say, you're going to have to shake Miss Listier's head vertically in a personal conversation.

Instead of denying it, just smiling at you with a troubled face is all you have to say.

"I know exactly what you two are saying. But we are in a store that sells dreams to everyone. Which one of you originally had an appointment with Miss Listier today?

In accordance with the principle, we have no choice but to make the first reservation.

Anyway, even if there's a mistake or our mistake, I'll go through the one who was physically booked first.

A clerk who sensed the meaning of my words whispers in my ear.

"My reservation today was with Viscount Quazas, but I had to cancel crying because I had an impossible requirement to remove. Where did you learn that from, at about the same time, Master Rajris, Master Ruzaf, is free tonight, if you and..."

This color mess, knowing that today's booker is the Viscount Quazas who can do anything in his position, he wants to push us into a situation where we're not all here, right?

They both lost sight of me when I heard the information from the clerk.

It's the limit of patience. Let's do this.

"Hey customer. Our rules say the cancelled lady is supposed to be free that day. If Miss Listier herself asked you out, she's still pushing you on her own and making a duel noise, Temei and the others. Ah?"

All of a sudden the leopard has changed my attitude, and "Dragon Killer" and "Sage's Most Apprenticeship" seem to be taken lightly.

I know it's not an attitude toward customers, but you guys aren't customers by our rules tonight.

"Become?!" or "Let's..." activate my unique magic on the two idiots.

Idiots like you tend to keep our number one reason for years in the business of this hand that lets you do whatever you want to power or power. Eat the 2.

Reflectively "Dragon Killer's Devil Sword" and two people trying to prevent my magic with a huge magic defense.

I can't, that's not offensive magic, but magic that doesn't belong in any category you guys know.

Whether it's a demon sword or an absolute defense, you can't prevent it.

- It's simply magic to manage your health.

We are both confused by the situation where nothing special happens, even if it strikes directly.

It's not damaging magic, of course.

"Hey, word for word after word, speak for yourself. Depending on my mood, you two, you've been (...) good for the rest of your lives, huh?"

This is another reason why The Dream of the Walnut (Papilio Somnium) can continue to be number one.

My unique magic, which allows me to manage my health in general, also allows me to control my male functions.

Thanks to this magic, Grandpa is all my side business customers, from royalty to the great merchants, to the pope of the not loud but huge religion.

People who are energetic at any time with local power can tell, but it's an important issue for Grandpa to separate himself from a man (...) or a former (...) man.

If you use that magic the other way around, you can also turn a man (...) who is inherently local and energetic into just an excretory organ.

This is why the man who learned my unique magic (...) won't defy me and can't defy me unless there's so much going on.

Actually, that's not true, but once I've had this magic done to me, I'm threatening to lose my virility again at that point when I die.

For these magic eaters, my life is worth my own man (...).

I don't like it a bit, but neither does anything that works any better for your conservation.

"Dragon Killer" and "Sage's Most Apprentice" who are in a position to learn some of my magic rumors are also frozen in my words.

Well, I'm just past my age twenty, but I'd also freeze if they threatened not to use me for the rest of my life.

Anything else is fine.

If you don't mind, you should have done it that way.

You'll never be able to stand on the battlefield again.

This is all a story that has nothing to do with status, honor, or combat ability.

It's already in my hand if I can be a man (...) functionally.

If you don't like that, follow my rules in my shop.

Still, the two try to say something about whether "dragon killer" and "sage's best disciple" (pride) make them do so.

At that moment, our prized front door flashly opened and the two figures jumped in.

"If you get in touch and rush, you fucking idiot, even if you fight and sell it to the royal palace, you're only saying" Dream of a Walnut (Papilio Somnium) "don't make a scene. Awwwwwwww!!!

One is the Guildmaster of the Adventurers Guild, Garzam the "God Killer" Old.

When he jumps in, he says, "Become?! He beats down the" dragon killer "he says," with his bare hands, stuns him, grabs the root, drags him to me, and apologizes.

"Manager, I'm sorry about our idiot. Can you put it in my stomach because I can apologize for it later? It's not worth anything to this old bald head, but it's true."

That's how I keep my head down deep in front of me.

The other one who jumped in was an old Riphal teacher with several street names: Marshal of the Kingdom, "The Great Demon Instructor" and "The Wise Man" as the Legion Leader of the Kingdom Demon Army.

Master Ruzaf is called "the most disciple of the wise" because this old Riphal teacher is known to be working out as his successor.

This one doesn't give the disciple the most time to say a word, but mows his consciousness with the electric magic of his specialty and throws the "most disciple" spasmodic body in front of me to give it to him.

"My lord manager, I heard that an unknown disciple has broken the rules of your store. I raised it with my eyes, but I can't redeem it with this life. Could you help me with this wrinkle?"

Next to the most disciple who cramps like that, I fall on my knees and drool my head.

They're both just old fashioned, and this way they know exactly what I have to do to pull back.

"Keep your heads up, both of you. Wouldn't be a good head to easily lower it to the manager (manager) of a clumsy whorehouse. I do not intend to mention it any more this time as a store if you wish to pick it up. But I'd like to ask you both for tough guidance."

"It's not funny. I owe you, manager."

"Thank you for your generosity, Manager. You can always come if you need help."

Answering that, two of the most important figures in this country bow their heads deeply and drag each disciple out the door.

I don't know, you must be cute with your last apprentice. Both of you.

I can't get my head up on my apprentice's sweet master because that's how I remember getting help, too.

Well, it's a cheap buy, because the two of us, the leading fruit (...) force (...) of the Terravik continent in this case, gave us a good mouthful and made our debts clear.

This kind of thing is important to protect the store.

Besides, those two are good customers of ours and customers of my side business.

Because of your age, you have shown no interest in our top 3 and so on, one of them has turned our oldest sister into our shop's oldest sister and the other is turned into our shop's youngest runout.

I dare not speak of which one.

Even at that age, no, you're still afraid you won't be able to use it because you're that age.

Well, of course there's that kind of entanglement with my side business, but I'm guessing what they flew through the blood phase in case this noise got into the ears of our owners (owners) through me.

I don't expect the owner (owner) to run out of time, but in the unlikely event that happens, both "dragon killer" and "sage's best apprentice" will end in a reasonably calm way.

He won't kill me, but he won't be able to stand on the battlefield again.

Earlier, the two of you seemed to be partying with our owners (owners) when they were younger, and they were more than afraid to touch the inverse scales of our owners (owners).

I wonder who the owner really is.

"Um... the manager (manager) is angry... do you?

Miss Listia, blushing her eyes with tears, looks up to pull my left sleeve and squeeze sorry.

I'm not angry at you originally, but I guess I'll respond with an extraordinary smile, no matter how bad they are and no matter how angry they are.

Well, not bad at all this time, Miss Listier.

"I'm not angry, I'm not angry. This is a complete outburst between Master Rajris and Mr. Ruzaf. Miss Listier's not so bad. And thanks to that, I was able to lend a lot to the two big guys."

"- Handle?

He smiles at my words, holding me in his left arm and listening happily.

"Oh, yeah. I suppose it's Miss Listier's style."

"Reward me, will you?

That said, I close my eyes and stick my lips out a little bit.

I like to kiss you, don't I, Miss Listier?

I haven't actually done it, but every time I do, I get a rash.

"Silly, then I must have been rewarded."

As usual, play a beautiful forehead lightly with your fingertips.

"Mm."

"Look, I'll let you deliver whatever you want to the room later. It's a good night's rest, take your time. Sleep in the daytime, and it'll be hard to sleep."

Do my magic to Miss Listia, who pointy her lips like a child.

Promise to magically deliver a "reward" to the room later.

"Will the manager bring it?

"I'm busy. I'll let someone go."

"Yep... I'm disappointed"

Really, you don't look very much like the woman of the night that the two big men take from each other.

I guess that's why it's so popular.

Woman's scared. Yeah, literally. You can be a whore or a girl instantly.

You can't afford a man like me.

Well, thanks to you, there won't be any more noise tonight.

It's still a night's sleep, but the one who does stupid things after all this big stuff is supposed to stay put.

Looks like you can stay calm tonight.