Shut-in Magician

Knowing it was about to open, he snuck in for the prototype. Rigdor found it by his father and ate a big eyeball.

It was Siu who took refuge in it pathetically.

I'm just a kid.

And I went into arbitration, but L'O'Neill looked sinister just because it was Ciu around the same age who said it.

"When your child tells you, I'm in trouble, too."

Speaking of which, right, Siu smiled bitterly.

"... this child had a lot of magic when she was born, because her mother spoiled her worried that she would die one day. I'll always be at this rate, with my studies neglected. Can this be done in magic school starting next year?"

Ha, and sigh.

That attitude, but I know very well that you have affection. Those eyes stare at Rigdor lovingly.

Nevertheless, I do not know the child of the parent.

I don't see the look on L'O'Neill's face from Rigdor, and I wouldn't even notice it if I did. A child is such a thing.

It was pathetic of Rigdor to be scolded and snuggled up listening only to the surface of the words.

"But it was his ability to enroll in magic school, wasn't it?

"Uh, well, you do. However, it's not so much academic that admission is determined by the amount of magic and attributes."

Speaking of which, the exam was easy.

"From now on, why don't we learn? I'm only twelve. I was old enough not to have to worry about my body, so I finally stood in the same spot as the others. It's a little late to get out, isn't it?"

"… yes, I guess"

"There were people I knew who were seventeen years old but couldn't get on and off quickly. I was out of school, too. Now that's only two months and you can calculate the rate, it's perfectly fine to convert it to Adr Delita Local currency."

"In two months, huh?

"Yes, a twelve-year-old girl will soon be able to do so with reckoning"

L'O'Neill came up with an idea. Eventually I looked up and stared at Siu,

"Maybe you're teaching?

I've heard that. Siu also snorted honestly again, and by the time I realized, oh, I had seen his garlic face.

"I don't know. Surely, you can't even look at this kid's studies?

"... er"

"Of course, time and other conveniences suit you. Let me give you a proper tutoring allowance."

Please, I was frightened by the gaze of please, and I even looked at the same generation of boys who looked soggy, and I had to admit that I had no choice.

From then on, every two or three days in proportion, I teach study.

I was just finishing up with the fact that I wouldn't need a study group to Emina and Akiera anymore, so maybe it was just fine.

The study group decided to take place at Rigdor's house.

Without my family's eyes, it was my father who told me it was because I could lose my hand.

Sure, at first, Rigdor used some kind of excuse to calculate his escape, but when I talked to him, he was a sappy, sexually charged boy, and his sexual roots aren't bad.

It just seemed like a little period of disobedience and strange behavior in a delightfully bewildered way that freed me from the attitude of my ever cherished family.

Maybe he was doing a confirmation of affection.

Once Xiu had beguiled to explain how life-threatening the overpowered child was, he finally understood the leopard of his parents' attitude. It was good to realize that by now it was also due to the love of my parents to make it tough.

Rigdor had been told to come straight home or something, and remnantly broke up with Siu and went back home.

The only person who doesn't seem to know about the admissions party is him/her, which is an interesting or weird one.

Siu had also been invited, but refused.

I was wondering because Doran's shop started today.

So I made a small run to the store on the edge of the Central District while still in uniform.

The name of the store is Oluza, which means rice.

It was past noon, but there was someone lined up outside.

The road in front of the store is starting to smell good. Looking good.

Turning to the back, Peeping through the back door, Doran and Riera seemed busy working. Two others, I hire a housewife nearby with my help. While they were unfamiliar with their work, they were still catering.

Okay, and hold my fist.

Ferres will not be taken inside the store, but will be connected to where he can see from the back door.

Just in case, I purified myself before entering the store.

"Ah, Mr. Siu! You came!?

"Yeah. You look busy, do you want me to help you?

"Yeah, but"

I laughed and wrapped my arms around the confused liera.

"Because I'm used to it. I'll do the laundry or whatever."

"... thanks"

To her like tiredness was reaching its peak, I secretly gave her the potion to drink.

When she was feeling better and surprised, she prompted her next job quickly with her gaze, and Xiu put her hands on the accumulated wash.

It was finally possible to close the store once it was well past noon.

"Siu, I'm sorry, I need your help. But it really helped...... I didn't know you were going to do what you said."

"That's why I told you. He said he'd definitely need some help in the kitchen."

"Ha... right. But I didn't think so."

He said sour mouth that only ingredients should never be cut off, so he stays twelve minutes.

But when it comes to hiring people, it's a lot of trouble, so I'm anxious to see if the guests are really coming again, and eventually I decided to turn the kitchen around for the both of us.

Doran had to get ready to hire new people early to go to the Merchant Guild during the break.

In the meantime, Siu began evening planting with Riera.

The truth was that the meals were also to be given by Liera alone.

I guess I was anxious to see if the guests were coming.

However, Ciu as well as L'O'Neill affirmed that customers would definitely come due to location patterns and effective ways of advertising.

It was the people of the day who were half-hearted.

And it was also Siu who decided on the talent to be fed as a housewife, but L'O'Neill was also surprised by this.

Because usually I ask a young woman with experience in waitressing through a merchant guild or a housekeeping guild.

Siu, however, advised Doran and Riera to be polite in greeting the neighborhood, and in doing so, he told them to be sure to "introduce me to someone who can help me with the meal because it's just noon or evening".

And I don't make age a problem, you know.

Then the housewives came to me to earn a dime.

Even if they have no experience as waitresses, they have experience as housewives and often notice the details.

And there's also a side connection, so he told me who I could help. In case you can't make it to work, they'll introduce you to someone else.

And the best part is I make a dime, so I don't complain even for a short time.

Stores like the Dorans only need people at noon and at night, so they can't afford to keep other hours in captivity.

And whether it's a merchant guild or a housekeeping guild, it's hard to hire people for short periods of time.

A short time would be a request to the Adventurer Guild as a sudden job, but I don't think I can cater to members of the Adventurer Guild.

The biggest reason is that young women could quit right away. Food shops, especially outside cafes and restaurants, tend to be turned down.

In fact, Oluza is a rice cook, and the majority of people who come to eat are men. There are many adventurers because of their backwardness. It's tough for a young waitress to keep working there, unless it's like that.

Both Doran and L'O'Neill were surprised to hear this explanation.

"A small grocery store becomes a family owner because they don't hire people for these reasons, and they break their bodies without even being able to rest, which means that the store will eventually crumble. So where you can hire to run a healthy store, you should hire one. They call this the right material."

Plus, I explained it as if I'd read it in a book.

It's easy to advertise. I made a request to the Adventurer Alliance. When you come to the pre-opening, which lasts three days, and you just write down your taste and what the store thinks, you get free lunch.

The merchant was also asked to spread rumors in the market and to speak up to someone he knew in L'O'Neill.

And Siu just went to help out with the tenth grade rank, handing out flyers. Of course, he just seems to be able to give it to me, but mostly he received it. Because they had discounted tickets.

And finally, I asked the housewives who would help spread the word, and on the day I made pipes to let the smell flow out onto the road (especially around the smell of sweet and spicy sauce, etc.) through. The pipe can be opened and closed so it can be closed when it is not necessary.

With this complete attitude, it's harder not to have customers. For the taste, of course, because I was confident.