"Underworld Guard House."
As the name suggests, Iris Niebreheim also belongs to a facility that brings together people who maintain order in the Underworld and works daily.
Originally, she was the niece of Anubis God, the Lord of the Underworld, and instead of this kind of downtime, she should have been sitting closer to the administrator.
But she throws herself in that position and acts as a guardian for the Underworld every day.I have no regrets about the choices I have made, and I am proud to live a full life.
"Mr. Iris, this is for you."
"To me? Who is it?
He's the boy.
That's what Iris said about Sakurai.
When I went to the waiting space to tidy up the documents at hand, I saw Sakurai sitting on the sofa and exerting sperm on the knitting.
Iris' Magic Eye visually captures the 'enthusiasm' that comes from him, even though he seems to be squandering his time.
Though not as good as in the Tower, the flame reaches the ceiling and makes you feel something that hits your skin.
"If you can make a ring +1, connect it together +1, and add a row +14... I see. Will the braided link be added as a bonus?The knitting skills are like puzzle gauges and this is interesting.... "
The yarn muffler that was mass-produced from his fingertips, which kept moving unstoppably in proportion to the rising "enthusiasm", is now beginning to spill from above his body to the floor.
Once the thread was gone, a new ball was removed from somewhere, and when I realized it, I started drawing bright gradients with multiple kinds of balls. The appearance no longer looked like a kind of performance.
"Uhihi, uhihi... that's good, that's good...!
The smile that is created is more insane than 'fun', even though it doesn't care about the eyes of others and can't suppress inner joy.Because of the creepiness I feel, I suspect that I am taking medicine even with strange medicine.
"(That girl... really is already...)"
As the guards around him finally began to show the color of vigilance, Iris, who was holding his head, decided to speak to Sakurai.
"Um, Sakurai-san?Sakurai?
"............ eh?Ah? Ah, Iris, thank you. "
"It's good to be enthusiastic, but please be quick.This is the guardhouse, right?
"No, I'm so enthusiastic... wow, what's this length!?
Iris was a little stunned when he saw Sakurai stunned by the muffler mountain, which would be 6 meters long.This enthusiasm will have to be corrected somehow.
"So what happened today?
"Ah, well. First of all, thank you.Thanks to Iris, I was able to save a lot of time... and take the cypress with me for now.Thank you very much. "
"That's good.I believed that you could face your mistakes and move forward. "
Iris was delighted at the look of Sakurai holding his muffler and lowering his head.
Sometimes Iris unconsciously stroked the head of Sakurai just in time.The stiff hair that is characteristic of men is not good to the touch, but I didn't dislike the feeling.
Something is itchy.
"Very well. Excuse me, you were familiar.I'm sorry. "
"No, I don't mind.So, I have another favor to ask you. "
"Yes, what is it?If there's anything I can do, I'll help. "
Iris was in a good mood to look up at Sakurai and give a soft smile, and in fact she was in a good mood to cooperate with him.
If she had a part that was fundamentally too carefree, the growth of Sakurai, who had a great "enthusiasm" in her, was as proud and happy as it was about her.
That's why he comes next.Expecting what kind of growth she is aiming for, her smile keeps growing.
When Sakurai exhaled small enough to calm him down, he stared Iris in the eye with determination and made a voice as clear as he could hear around him.
"I can't challenge the Tower, so I'm going to work for Nanpa, but how can Iris dictate!!!!
Shall we go to the reflection room, Sakurai-kun?
The guards who were around said later.
It was a brilliant iron claw.