Murabito Desu Ga Nani Ka?

- I was spraying coffee once again.

"Goho! Goho......! Go, go, go, go, go, go!

Again, for a while, the receptionist stepped in.

No, that's still easy to get into.

They got coffee in the trachea like an earlier repeat.

That is, by analogy, precisely a seizure of a life-threatening system or something like that, which is more closely described.

"Gee ho! Gee ho! Gee ho! Gehi......! Zeh......! Hih......! Hih......! Hoo......! Hih......! Hih......! Hoo......!

He was the receptionist for the elves with the expression on his face until earlier, but now he has an unbroken look to look at.

Ended up being a snot elf, he is desperately getting his breath ready with the Lamars method.

Did the coffee go into the trachea again or into the nostrils......

Breathing heavily on his shoulders, little by little, the receptionist's breath goes back to normal.

Then the receptionist got up, took a small run around the office room and immediately came out to the lobby.

As it was, the elf receptionist took a dugout stance.

"Shh, shh, shh, I'm sorry - whoa, whoa! No way. I don't even think dew is the real strength of the Guildmaster acquaintance...... and I do, and I'm sorry for your loss. Ahhhhhhhh!!

A blast that echoes across the lobby.

The adventurers that surrounded us have already scattered and are looking at the situation far away with the expression that they don't understand.

I mean... I sighed.

I am prepared to say that I have no choice but to stand out somewhat.

But I'm not going to stand up for nothing.

The pile that leaves is a good word to be hit, and there are a lot of crazy people in the world who want to pull someone else's leg.

So, this is...

- You're too conspicuous from the beginning.

With my head in my arms I'm about to fall in on the spot.

That's where Alliance Master Osama came after us even more.

"Mr. Lute? What shall we do with this receptionist?

No, no, no, no, no, no!

Don't ask me! Asshole or you!

You're in charge here, though! Then you decide!

Ask for instructions from me in this situation... I know you're saying I don't want to stand out! I don't care what you think, you'll find out!

No... and there I reconsider.

Was this guy definitely a warrior for sale by toughness acting as an avant-garde? Only muscles are sold... sorry, asshole or you thought I was the asshole.

"In the meantime, the disposition will be for the Alliance Master to decide. You can't talk to me."

So... I looked around with a bad feeling.

The adventurers, who turned their gaze on me, knelt on the spot to see what they had in mind and took a dugout stance just like the receptionist.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. -! Wrong Mr. Lute as a criminal, trying to catch him even for a moment - I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

That's an adventurer who connects lives with a profit and loss account.

They fully understood the power relationship in this setting, just because of the current interaction, precisely.

Until just now, I used to treat people like criminals and nod my tongue for guild evaluation purposes and have a humble grin - but... I don't know if I'd call them genkin 'guys.

I don't know...... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Don't you dare!

"In the meantime... quit the dungeon"

Both the receptionist and the adventurers instantly stood up and took an upright immobility stance on the instructions given while nagging.

I wondered what was wrong, and the Guildmaster royally stood before the receptionist.

"I know you know what's going on, but you're fired."

You're going too fast.

How quick a decision maker you are.

- It's amazing how fast Zak is dedicated to Shah!

It's not nearly three times as fast as normal... I mean, there's a limit to going straight in.

I mean, how much of a black company is this place?

"No... please! Gi, gi, guild master! Generous... Generous measures! I have a sick mother... and I need to get paid..."

The receptionist pleads in tears.

but guild masters don't fit in.

"This is my decision as an Alliance Master. I don't care what anyone says, I'm not gonna cover this decision."

Oh... make it a real pain in the ass.

Nothing, I'm not even going to fire you... but you let it go as a decision in the position of guild master.

I missed my position or position, if this is Osama's personal problem, if I may say so... I hear some accommodation, but after I pushed my position completely, I assured him I was fired.

Whatever I say, this will make it harder for the Alliance Master to pull.

Anyway, I've made a public decision based on my job title, so I'm withdrawing it... because that would be a bone breaking task.

But there are still some parts of me that think I'm gonna fire you to this extent...

In the meantime, I don't know how far I can convince Osama...... just try to convince him to do it.

"Hey, Osama? Will you quit firing me? Nothing. We're good with that."

"Yes, I quit. Fire will be withdrawn. Everything as Mr. Lute intended."

Morning!

"I don't care who says it, I won't cover this decision," you just said!

I mean, look at this interaction. What do the adventurers around you think, and there's a tail on ahead of you, and what do you think you're going to rumor about something that's never happened, you brains!

So... oh man, I shrugged my shoulder and Lilith pinched my mouth.

"... at all... lute is sweet to beauty. Perhaps it moved my mind with the phrase" sick mother... "but I also think it's suspicious how far it's true"

Well, I admit it's sweet.

It's just that... it's not just about beauty.

"... guild master?

"Oh, isn't that Lilith's lady, long time no see? Anyway, have you grown a little taller?

I laugh bitterly at the Alliance Master who suddenly changes his language.

Sure, the first time Osama met Lilith... Osama was stronger than Lilith, but now the multipotency relationship is reversed.

Though... after noticing Osama there too... I wonder if he dares.

It is also true that there is no overwhelming difference in strength, and there is a long-standing relationship.

It would be strange to change your attitude suddenly.

Aside from that, Lilith sighed in a grumpy manner.

"... the treatment of the receptionist. I'm not convinced. Lute said you don't have to fire him. So that's good. But......"

"But?"

"... I want you to quit getting into our sight for what you call a reception. Honestly, it's just unpleasant for this woman to get into my sight. I think it would be a good idea to chase him around the corner of the office, or even out of business."

Ahhh...... I knew Lilith was pretty.

Though, it's true that I came frustrated too, and do I keep my mouth shut here without pinching it?

Thinking often, the Alliance Master agreed.

"Oh, I'll consider it positively, miss. Seriously, after looking at the status of Mr. Lute and the lady, I can't believe you treated her as a criminal with fraud without getting confirmation... it's also true that you have to decide she's ineligible as a receptionist."

And we finished the reception and left the guild behind.

- This is how we became F-rank adventurers.