Manager of the Other World Brothel

The thoughts of the owner of the story

I'm sorry to interrupt your room.

Show yourself in this place. It is this dialogue.

I'm still a my-paced person.

At the same time as that voice I can smell the tide. From the street, I am forced to transfer to my (...) Chi (...) room there, with what the Adventurer Guild is arranging for me to do and the luxurious' Dream of a Walnut (of Us) 'private inn.

I am no longer surprised that there is no chant, or that I, Renamaria, Miss Listia or Miss Laura, including myself, will be transferred to my room in an instant.

Instead of transferring between magic formations by filling the "Massive Transfer Magic Formation", which is considered one of the lost technologies (Lost Technology), there is something out of the standard, such as allowing multiple people to be swept anywhere by personal magic.

Old Riphal Master (Sage) and himself will be able to do something similar to the owner (Owner), but he won't be able to do it as long as he has enough people to organize one party.

For the owner (owner) who can freely make it possible, maybe this world is narrow.

Anyway, you have a dragon rider or something because there are places in this world that cannot be reached by metastatic magic.

As far as I can tell, it's just the owner (the owner) who doesn't get caught up in my magic sensing at all, and it's more impossible to think of him as a normal wizard. This guy...

It's often the case that people who get to know their owners and after a certain amount of time, all of them become complacent about "whatever this person is."

It's only natural that we've known each other for quite some time, and this will stop making a scene.

I wouldn't be surprised if, in an instant, I returned all the ladies of the Butterfly Dream (of ours) who are now coming to Celis Island to King's Capital.

Including the fact that the reason would be "I'm tired of being here."

The ladies of the Walnut Dream (of which) also have no direct contact with their owners (owners) from "No Petals (Nihil)" to "Two Petals (Duo)", but almost all of them are survived to become "Fine Whores (Kurtizanne)" above "Three Petals (Tres)" and above "Four Petals (Quattle)", which is coming to Selis Island (here) today.

My wish that there should be nothing I can do about it normally.

In exchange for the owner fulfilling it, she often became the daughter of the Butterfly Dream, and a fancy whore (Kurtizanne).

At that time, we will all understand that the owner (owner) does not want to be standard.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha."

That's how I can just sit on the couch close by and say "whoops."

He is just a grandfather if he only captures words and tricks.

But I lie to that word, and I think reflexively.

Because there's no way this guy is going to get grasshoppers like this.

While Gaius' husband kept knocking down Dragon Breed (Drago Anil) for three days and three nights, knowing where and what the owner (owner) was doing, I can't honestly believe that word.

Well, I don't know where the owner (owner) was doing it for about a year, so maybe he was doing something tiring even with this guy.

- The atmosphere isn't tired, is it?

I haven't seen you in about a year, but as usual, the (...) eyes (...) I saw are (...) young.

Actually, I'm supposed to be getting older than Old Garzam or Old Riphal, but not very much, but it doesn't look like it.

No matter how high you estimate it, it doesn't look like I'm in my mid 40s or better, and depending on who you see, it's going to work even in my late 20s.

If you only looked at your appearance without asking how you spoke like your grandfather, it might be more reasonable that way.

Knowing the owners (owners), including me, and knowing many things (...) the truth (...), including their abilities, makes it difficult to determine how young they look to be below a certain age.

I wonder how old you look to the beautiful sisters who actually know nothing about the owner (owner) and the owner (owner) speaks up.

People who know their owners (owners) by rumors alone seem to calm down and imagine the awesome "statue of the old sage" because it's the "legend" or "the", but the actual owners (owners) are far from that imagination.

Although it would be unavoidable if Lady Riphal, who has the exact position of sage, were to speak with fear, respect and familiarity, I wonder if the sage's most apprentice (Master Luzaff) would sit back on the day he meets the owner (owner) in person.

It is true that such an atmosphere is entangled if you stand silently.

Although it is a little too floating and has a strange colour.

You're too young to look at it and never realize it's you who knows the owner (the owner) just by talking about it.

No one will disagree that he looks neat and is a man.

Beautiful ladies who have no idea who the owner (owner) is, if they can speak up, they'll follow me pretty well...

It seems common in all worlds for a handsome guy to go beyond all sorts of dishes.

Total hair wrapped around bright white hair in a low position.

It's always the case that a surprisingly big mess of personality affects you or that your hair develops there.

Only the right eye with silver squares (monocle) can tell the color of the eyes of beautiful gold and beauty spots, and the left eye is always meditating.

I have always worn clothes that look like Japanese clothes, and they still don't leak into that example today.

Something flashy about having crimson running hydrology in the black field today. The band is also the same color as the print.

It often combines feathers and jackets (tombi capes), but now it is only dressed.

Well, it's summer, is it reasonable?

My favorite flue (xel) and the fox surface I have never seen worn are caught in the belt.

I've seen you play Amitabha, but I wonder if you ever put it on properly, that fox face.

Don't talk about it every now and then, that.

Although we've never had a decent conversation.

"What? Disgusting."

It's the same poisonous tongue from the owner (owner) who noticed I was watching.

Really, this one has a bad mouth.

"No, I didn't think you'd change."

You guys seem to be breathing a lot more than that.

Thanks to you.

There have been a lot of things over the past year, but I have to report all cases where I have used the owner's (owner's) name later.

Especially in the case of Miss Veronica, who had been collecting information and doing something with permission for several years, but this was the biggest move.

There is no doubt that the 'big guys' in each country moved because they let us use the name of the owner (owner).

The considerable amount of money has also moved with it.

If we are to rebuild the Marquis family of another country that has been overthrown, it will not be possible without the power of the state unit moving.

The weight of the 'name' that makes it light is still not half-way.

Well, even if you report that, you'll end up with "yes" as usual.

That doesn't explain why I don't report it.

I don't mind making the most of being within (...) the owner (owner), but I don't mind taking that for granted.

It's not what the owner thinks, I don't like it.

I think it's utmost to say, "Be polite in your intimacy."

"Ugh, I'll show my face exactly once a year..."

"Nothing. I don't think this has to be the right time."

"Sayi-a-ku"

... you guys.

It was definitely a confession, wasn't it?

How can you say or do anything that would immediately deny it?

It reads almost exactly when you don't need it.

Lunamaria, Miss Listia and Miss Laura, who are returning to this room together in the owner's (owner's) 'transfer', are also as evil as usual.

The owner (owner) and these three are unique in air or in between.

It's only natural to say that I don't meet the owners or the three of them because I'm going to be dating (...) and (...) from before (...), but it's a little different than being jealous, but somewhat regrettable...

Should I stop thinking deeply?

"You guys are totally... what an attitude towards your employers"

The owner (owner) shouted at the sigh.

"If the owner (owner) looks happy, the manager (manager) looks happy. That's fine."

... you look so happy, me?

"It was also returning to the original (...) because..."

Miss Laura and Miss Listia don't seem so complained that the owner (owner) came when they were on Sellis Island.

No, I'm the owner, so there's no way employees can look disgusted whenever they see me.

Then what is "nothing at this time" and "saaaaahhhh"?

Rarely does the owner have a face that says, "So what are you unhappy about?"

I would have a similar look.

- Back to normal? I have a bad feeling...

"The language of the owner (owner) influences the language of the manager (manager).... I honestly don't look good."

Yep?!!

No, um... I'm a little bit aware of that, aren't I?

Say that in front of you, Lunamaria.

"... you've gotten along so well. Last time I saw you, you were still in the mood of the cat manager you borrowed."

He makes a decent face for a moment, and then he laughs.

No. Was it that time of year?

We do have about as much awareness of each other as we have of the fact that we have lost our reluctance in the past year.

But this is embarrassing!

I resent you, Lunamaria, even though you deserve it.

I guess you're pretty good at saying things that don't suit your face.

- You guys, what a satisfied face I told you!

"I thought we were going to have a conversation with each other a little while ago. Phew..."

The owner (owner) seems to have determined that our sense of distance has changed since the last time we met.

Sure, a lot's happened this past year.

Until now, there is a sense that we have stepped into each other as implicit understandings.

- In my case, I can't wipe out the feeling of being trampled into bed with dirt feet. Thanks to this, I was made aware of the existence of my 'Artificial Sage Mode'.

After the owner (owner) looks around at a room that is very similar to the dream of a butterfly (of which) created in his/her own hobby, he/she gets a lightly surprised look that rarely comes to mind.

Say the pompous face you just had, and don't see the rare look on your face today.

"This guy surprised me. If the fistbone idiot (Garzam) thinks it's a very large room, are you guys in the same room at last?"

It's time!

Surely until a year ago, there was no such thing as the same room on the go.

I rarely swallowed it together and fell asleep with it, but I do remember that part being more restrained and made into another room, one way or the other.

If that's staying in the same room, is the owner somewhat surprised?

No, I'm not.

I'm not going to cross the line, and I'm not actually crossing the line, as in "The Manager and the Lady" relationship.

Misunderstood by the owner (owner) is related to the selling voucher as manager (manager).

If you ask me though, there is no word to return it even if it is said to be loose at a time when it is stuck in the same room all the time.

We're not talking about a proper line or anything.

If it is a rumor without roots or leaves, then it is still a bone top of foolishness if you are making from yourself the cause of how you can be seen from the side.

It's bad for us to reopen it.

"Not yet!"

I can't afford the momentum and I answer the bite.

"It was to these daughters that Atashi asked... Yes, I did, and you (Mai) said you (...) meant to (...)."

The owner laughs when he sees me with a change of blood.

- Oh, no. This is a bad smile.

"I'm not going to tell you. The job is for you to kick ass at work, I have to tell Atashi. You can say whatever you want in the field, Sa."

He flickers and laughs because he fully understands what I've turned into.

Though it's always the case that I'm no match for this guy, I can't figure myself out because this is the first time I've played (...) and been (...) ru (...) in this respect.

The three people you can rely on at times like this are blushing in my conversation with the owner (the owner), so now they're useless.

"Totally.... time is flowing right"

After looking at the faces of me, Renamaria, Miss Listia and Miss Laura in turn, I look up to heaven and overflow.

If you try to be the owner (owner) who has lived and will probably continue to live in eternal time that I can't imagine, it's something that feels the flux of time at times like this.

"That sounds... noisy out there."

No, the owner said that if the Circular Dragon (Ostinatrondo) was floating on the horizon, people would make a scene.

"Right. - Sa?"

Seeing my gaze pointed towards the floating direction of the Circular Dragon (Ostinatrondo), you seem to understand.

Like nothing, they say the word "disappear" will.

I don't know if I can hear you here.

"But my Lord. It is only natural that I exist in the place where the Lord appears... '

As a matter of course, the circular ring dragon (Ostinatrondo) seems to hear the owner (owner).

It is unclear whether it is the owner (owner) or the circular ring dragon (Ostinatrondo) that we recognize as the owner (owner).

It would also be a big deal to have the owner (owner) in one word.

Warcraft, which is beyond man, though it is also an unclean discourse against the dragon species.

"If you are to call me Lord, obey his word"

'... excuse me'

It is not the voice of the owner (owner) that drank a circular ring dragon (Ostinatrondo) that seemed dissatisfied with the owner's intentions.

It's the fox face that's hanging in that belt.

I knew you'd talk about that, it's not nice.

As the Circular Dragon (Ostinatrondo) obeys honestly, he will definitely see himself as a great warcraft.

It's a mystery what the owner (owner) is looking for.

There was a lot of noise outside.

If the circular ring dragon (Ostinatrondo) on the horizon disappears neglectfully, it will certainly sound amazing.

"... have you come to re-seal the deepest part of the labyrinth on Selis Island?"

For now, the immediate noise is likely to subside, so ask why the owner (owner) suddenly appeared before us.

It's true that once a year or so, the Dream of a Walnut (of ours) shows its face, but if it gets involved in this deepest discovery of the Celis Island Labyrinth and comes here, it can also be assumed that we happened to be there.

"No? I haven't seen you in a long time, and you're just here because you're on Selis Island, right?

But the answer to my return was unexpected.

Indeed, it is most convincing that the deepest part sealed by the owner (owner) was released, not because of coincidence or the weakening of the owner (owner), but because the owner (owner) decided that it was no longer necessary to keep it sealed.

If there is one that can unseal the owner (owner) at will, it can be said to be a bigger problem, so as a world, it might be information to be relieved of.

"Are you sure?"

Nevertheless, it should be certain that they had sealed the deepest part for some reason.

It's hard to imagine expanding and maintaining all that juncture without any particular significance.

"That's okay."

And the answer that came back was light.

"Nothing, Atashi. I wasn't sealing the deepest part of the labyrinth because you adventurers are dangerous. Because it was just necessary not to let anyone in for Atashi's purposes. I don't need it anymore, so I solved it."

It's not just Celis Island, I've been with them once. Six labyrinths, all their seals, they've been unsealed, too.

It will be only a matter of time before that fact spreads.

Every day the adventurers dive into the labyrinth, and what is now reaching the "hierarchy that is thought to be the deepest" rises considerably in number.

The guild's investors pour gold into the unknown that will be gained in the deepest part of the world, and the adventurers dive into the labyrinth to meet it.

If all the "further depths" of the Six Labyrinths were discovered, the Adventurers Guild would certainly be enlivened.

But even in the depths of this island of Selis, most of today's adventurers are out of reach.

As a result, so are the sacrifices that were not supposed to come out...

"That wouldn't be what Atashi would say anyway. Clear. No, I know. It's not like this. You don't have to be hungry, you can even decide in front of me and risk your life in front of me."

... That's quite right.

The owner (owner) has been sealed for some purpose until it is solved because it is no longer necessary.

I wasn't trying to "keep it sealed because it's dangerous for you guys" from the top, so what you're saying is best.

But...

"But you sent me Lynn, didn't you?"

"There are people who are in trouble for dying on their own in the absence of a rat."

I see. Then it makes sense.

I guess old Garzam is one of those "whoops in trouble for dying on his own," but if he did work with Lynn, it wouldn't be a problem first though the deepest part of Celis Island.

"How's she doing?"

"I'm fine. I was still eating the Great Magic Run today. … I thought I'd die the first time I met you."

Being a true owner (owner) apprentice is not going to be a bit or softly unwell.

I've been very obsessed with 'dancing' lately, but I've never heard of a dancing warcraft.

"I'm sure she's still no match for these girls."

I did have a light tail wrap, literally.

Oh, you're saying that at that time, whatever I was, I was an arithmetic for realizing who Renamaria, Miss Listia and Miss Laura were.

Even though I haven't reported it clearly, what does it mean to be told on the assumption that I already know (...) and (...) and (...)?

I don't know how far the owner's thoughts are involved.

But Lynn had her owner (the owner) show her face, and if we don't call her, she might persevere later.

If he persists, he will beat him with his tail, so it's a hassle.

Anyway, well, if it meant that you could have come regardless of the fact that the seal on the Celis Island labyrinth was unsealed, it would mean that the behavior after this would be the same as usual.

I mean, take me around, swallow and make a scene.

Old Garzam will come this way, and if you find out, old Master Riphal will jump from the king's capital.

That's fine, but I'd also like to hear what the ultimate purpose of the owner (owner) is to come here and "no longer need a seal".

Although I was stuck around until I assumed the role of manager, I was never clearly taught what the owner's purpose was.

Well, if you ask, you won't always answer me...

"What is the ultimate purpose of the owner?"

"Don't tell me."

Oh, unlike before, it came with "not yet".

Until now, all I could say was "don't tell" what time I heard it.

I don't know what I can do to get "yet," but can you tell me one day?

"I already know you have axial legs to live in this world. Apparently, it's important that you do the right thing."

My thoughts must have come to my face, when the owner (the owner) is told in his ear so that he can only hear me with a serious look.

I guess it would be impossible to stop Lunamaria, Miss Listia and Miss Laura from asking me about that if it were meant to be, but if this guy "doesn't want me to hear it," it wouldn't be possible for any of us to hear the words right now.

Being the "Manager" of "The Dream of the Walnut (Papilio Somnium)".

Including Lunamaria, Miss Listia and Miss Laura, the ladies of the Walnut Dream (of which), Her Royal Highness Princess Silveria (Sugar Confectionery Head), Her Royal Highness Princess Karin (Jaritare), Old Garzam, Old Master Riphal, and many others involved with me, including the Triple Fool Trio.

As I said, the world for me is no longer about this (...).

"The rest is up to you to decide what's best. I can't tell you who it is."

It's not even a tone with a look that makes fun of the usual people.

A serious look at the owner (owner), rarely seen.

Gold and Bi's spotted eyes staring into my soul from close range.

Those eyes clearly show that some owners (owners) are (...).

I know very well that 'important' and 'likes' are things because I choose them.

I guess it's only because you're not cornered in a way that you can stay blurry there.

In the critical final phase, people who have not been able to decide what is best for them are bound to be rocked (...) rubbed (...).

It is unacceptable for such a person to share the owner's purpose.

It's a very clear story.

However, I can be sure that whatever the owner's purpose is, it will not destroy the world.

To that extent, I can say that I know the owner.

If so, I'm still more sexually fit to let you spend the most time in a warm but undecidable state.

At least not yet.

If there's a situation where the owner needs me - although I don't think there's anything like it - all I have to do is do what I can do then.

"You look the same, you relaxed bastard."

I'm sorry.

It was a blessing to let people spend time since I came here.

"Well, that's different.... In fact, who's closest at the moment?"

After sighing like a bit of a shudder, I get to hear you look as bad as usual.

Is it Lunamaria, Miss Listia or Miss Laura?

Are you the other lady unexpectedly?

They hear you're being told, around Her Royal Highness Princess Silveria's Sugar Candy Head?

Seems like you have all the information you need to stay away from me, and I get intrigued to ask questions.

Please, would you spare me making it sound like Renamaria, Miss Listia, Miss Laura?

I'm sure the owner will leave again soon, but I'm going to be question-attacking after tomorrow.

"Well, even the real people." We're all the best. "I won't stop with the warm, cunning answers. I don't think that's the right thing to do."

I also have no words to give back.

It responds extra to being said with a bitter laugh, not with the look of contempt.

I guess they thought they couldn't help messing with me any more, changing the look and atmosphere and getting back to the usual owner (owner).

"Come on, manager. Let's play tonight. The fistbone idiot (Garzam) is here, isn't he? Let's just say we rendezvous."

The owner told me not to hire you.

Owners (owners) who don't like to bring tough stories to their booze seats really enjoy their booze seats.

When it comes to excessive alcohol consumption, it is a problem.

"... I can't take you in silence, can I?

I know this will happen if the owners (owners) show their faces, so Renamaria and the others have already given up there.

But Lunamaria asks me questions that I don't always ask if I have something to think about.

No, Lunamaria, you, I'm not a kid either...

"How about a cliché?"

The owner (the owner) answers strangely, raising his shoulder brow at the words.

"No!"

"It's not up to you."

Reply to Miss Listier, who answers instantly, with a bad smile.

"... if the manager is not convinced, will you take it back?"

No. Um, Miss Laura?

Are you serious enough to say that until you dive into your usual tone?

I'm just going to go swallow as usual.

"From Atashi? You guys?"

The owner (owner) also laughs provoking with a fierce look on his face.

No, hey, both of you...

- I'll take it back.

I've never seen Miss Laura like this, even though it's always Miss Listie who's scared of me one way or the other.

No, I'm not.

Stop treating me like a heroine!

Don't do it.

What is this unpleasant feeling of being here?

"... it was before Otko."

The owner (the owner) is laughed at when he turns to something that gives him an expression.

I have no idea what made it into the air earlier.

"We're not women!"

"I became a woman."

"I had it done."

The air, which was only nervous for a moment, is foggy, with Renamaria, Miss Listier and Miss Laura turning bright red in the words of the owner (owner).

"Words!"

That's the way to say it!

Damn, when the owner (owner) is here and there, the usual pace remains disrupted.

Even though it is unavoidable if the owner (owner) is a kid and daughter, as the manager of a luxury whorehouse, it is a feeling of regret and an expression of regret.

"That's what I told your manager. As important as ever, it's not tight."

They slaughtered him in one word, and all four of them have to lean down.

"You don't have to worry. You're on your own. Because I know very well that the manager (this child) cares about you. - What's more important than that, you guys?"

With the blow of the chase, no one, including me, is able to carry on two sentences.

I honestly think I'll never beat this guy.

The look on the faces of Renamaria, Miss Listia and Miss Laura is probably thinking something similar to mine.

Hey.

If you really need to beat this guy, let's just stick together.

I don't feel like I can win either, but I want to reward you with an arrow or so.

I swallowed too much last night with the owner (owner), old Garzam, and the rushed old Riphal master, and I'm going to renege on my promises to the Renamalias today.

When you swallow with the owner, you're forbidden to use my unique magic, so it's always a day to remember how sloppy hangovers are.

"Until the next time you see me. Oh, make up your mind."

I don't remember exactly when they said it, but I'm pretty sure it was said in the booze seat by the owner (owner) who was missing when he woke up in the morning.

I think they said something afterwards, but I can't remember.

Well, I hope I remember by a year later, and I'm being looked after by Lunamaria, Miss Listia and Miss Laura with a hangover and a dangling head.

Owner, shouldn't you really use my unique magic?