The Guild’s Cheat Receptionist

Sleep tight and wake up early in the morning.

Take a shower, brush your teeth, and change from restraint gear to special gear.

Bras, shorts, long gloves and rhino socks in pure white fabric with water-colored strings… The name displayed in the appraisal skills is the [Shackles of the Witch] series.

Originally, it was a curse that lowered the status of a girl who would be sacrificed by the evil god, but I busted the evil god to give in.

[Smelting] Equipped with a necklace [God's blessing] that doubles the effect of the gear by 20 times the gear effect with skill, now you can reduce the status to one in four hundred. I finally got down to a big adult-like monster level if I cut it off, but I wanted it to go down to sub-status, not just status, anyway.

So, I go down to the first floor in my apron dress. It's not time for work yet, but it was customary for me to keep my face on. I'm awake, so if there's anything I can do to help, tell me, like.

"Good Morning"

Face the hall and keep your voice to both of the receptionists.

To be clear, the reception service I have to deal with bastards is depressing, so I don't want you to quit because you're uncomfortable. Take care of your relationships.

"Ah, good morning, Ilia"

"Morning."

There was Leah at the reception today.

Swinging tail doubles cuteness under shorter skirt. be healed.

The other is a Puppet backpack. I don't really talk to you about how you hate elves just because you hate half elves. As far as I'm concerned, thank you.

"Mr. Ector was looking for you. He wants you to come as soon as he finds you."

"Mr. Ectre? Okay."

"Wow, how come you won't stop stroking me while I say you understand?

Because Leah is cute.

I thought it would heal me a little more, and a pair of guests came to the store.

I don't have a choice. Let's head over to Mr. Ector's.

Mr. Ektor is the lord of this city.

He's the one who managed to get the title and territory thanks to his amazing results in a war like this, but he's the one who's been driven away to something like this because he's a civilian up. Because of this, he said so himself.

A more casual person than Mr. Frank, he strolls the city all the time. Don't you have a job?

I came all the way to the Lords' Hall, but the gatekeeper stopped me. You think you're going over to the west gate for everything? I'm used to turning my boss around.

When I arrived at the west gate, Mr. Ektor looked somewhat difficult surrounded by the gatekeeper's knight and escort.

"Good Morning"

"Oh, Ilia. Good morning. I'm sorry I called you."

Head down, Mr. Ectre.

I don't really feel like a lord should suck at people, but people around me are laughing bitterly enough, and I decided to leave them alone.

"No. More than that, is there a problem?

Calling me implies a request for eighty-nine guilds.

Because most of the non-negotiating personnel are not in the branch, the clerk is unable to move out of the office due to documents and information communication, and it is problematic for the branch manager to be able to stay away from the branch.

Sounds good when it comes to light footwork, but you end up running with it, don't you? I'm used to it though.

"I'm not sure yet... apparently there's a Rondbear out on the west street"

Rondville Bear. Commonly known as Rondbear. It is a bear-shaped monster with mighty forelimbs, living throughout the country of Rondville. It's warm and omnivorous for demons, so it's less dangerous, but it's situated in a relatively high level zone, right after you wake up from hibernation, or when you attack and frenzy, it's out of the reach of bad mercenaries.

But it's the middle of spring now. There's no reason to look for food until they're out on the street.

Anyway, to the south of the west street, there is a dense forest of demonic nests from which no man can enter.

If you're out on the street in search of food, it's the worst category for ordinary people like street vendors.

"... strange"

It's not just about food.

The area crusading demons at the request of the Quadruple yesterday was also here, near the west street.

I'd like to worry about it, but if it's related, it's going to be a pain in the ass.

"I'll go back to the branch once to find out. Will you be asked to crusade?

"Oh. Ask for a quote"

"Yes. Later, then"

Returning to the branch. The dining room was full of people who came for breakfast.

You guys work!

"Thank you, Mr. Claude, for your quote on the reward for the Rondbear Crusade Request"

"You're a Rondbear. Okay! What's the market like?"

In fact, the quote for the current Rank of Demon Crusade Request as well as the quote for the reward for the Crusade Request, including the quote for Rondbear material. Mr. Claude doesn't have to tell me to understand.

"Mr. Digire asks you to search for crusade requests around West Street"

"Can I have two months?

"Yes, please"

They're all more veterans than me, but they're too easy to hear. Besides, it really helps with all the fast competent people at work.

I even looked outside. Clothes are... okay as they are.

When I felt my gaze and turned around, Leah and Luc were looking at me blushing.

"What happened?

"Ugh, yeah! Nothing!

Leah rushes back to reception so much that she turns bright red, even though her boss didn't find her.

Cute, but let's get to work.

I don't care about the backpack.

Exit through the back entrance of the branch and head to the south gate.

"Oh, Ilia. Going out?

"Yes, it's a little stroll"

"Be careful."

"Thank you"

Even in this world you probably don't leak. I hate elves. So raw elves working in a human society like mine are extremely rare and can be known enough to pass facial paths.

I'd like to think it's never because of the outfit.

Now, walk to the dense forest in the southwest to make a slight detour from the south gate.

That said, you don't have to step in.

I mean, I can't do it with a lot of bugs.

"Can I get around here?"

There's no sign of people looking around.

All right.

Inherent Skill [Thousand Eyes] Activated.

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Mm, mmm, bugs, bugs, bugs, bugs...

Lost God

Ugh......, disgusting......

"Yi, Ilia!? Are you okay?!?"

On the way home, the gatekeeper at the South Gate comes in worried.

Oh, does it look okay...?

What a mental mess you're doing with your stupidity, and your heart is so broken that you can't speak of it.

"It's okay. Too much sunlight..."

"Oh well. Right."

While I was at it, I thought it was an excuse, but Mr. Gatekeeper really understood.

Was it making such a sick impression?

"Can you walk?

"Yes...... it's ok"

So don't touch your ass pretending to drop dirt on your clothes.

I would have brought it back a little bit with shock therapy.

"Ah, Ilaria, welcome back"

"Ugh... Leah"

"Phew!?"

Hold onto the rear and heal your mind.

I see someone waiting to be accepted at the counter, but I don't know.

Good luck with your recovery, Luc.

"Tyrant Spider......"

Mr. Ektor, who came to receive the quote, got stiff when he heard the name in the reception room.

Tyrant Spider. The body to head ratio is about the same as a normal spider, but a stupid big spider with about a small head against the body as a human adult.

Have an exoskeleton that is big enough to swallow people whole and won't get hurt with a bad weapon. Iron also crushes fangs and nails have paralysis poison, preferring to shatter bones and swallow whole while alive. Bad taste.

Besides, if it moves, the thread won't burn in subordinate magic, and it has a strength that can't be cut with a half-baked blade.

That's it. I'm the boss. It's called a tyrant.

And top of the boss class.

Well, if you're in a dense forest like that, then the other demons will be scared and kicked out, right?

That's the speculation from the frequent demonic crusades around the streets here in the west these days.

I live in a shallow part of the dense forest. It came out of the demons in order, and I'm probably sure of it.

Mr. Frank, who was present, looks just as bitter.

"Okay, Ilia. You're thinking that demons chased from the dense forest will continue to push."

"Yes, I think you can get more certainty by contacting Fort Earl, more southwest than Willville and the dense woods to the west"

Probably both have more requests to crusade demons coming out of the dense woods.

Instead, I'm more afraid it's not flowing that way. I don't want to think about the possibility of being manipulated and being flushed over here.

"Frank. I want your opinion as Branch Manager"

"Tyrant Spider is a disaster-designated demon. It would be wise to work with a Mercenary Alliance and a Magic Alliance to recruit large numbers of participants and deal with them promptly."

"How long will it take"

Mr. Ektor's gaze was directed at me.

As it will only take a day to notify Federation Headquarters with the instruction of the user demon, each guild will gather from there... I would like to make a request to each branch and take five days to gather it, but that would be too late... when it comes to Luneville...

If you specify a disaster, you can get paid by the country, so you can't afford to eliminate the cap... multiple formations... that strength, and I'm sure the Alliance will limit the lower limit special for participation ranks...

"Ten days till you leave, right? Will the reward be 20 million gills to split the mountains?"

Gills is the currency issued by the Alliance. It was not born as a national currency whose values fluctuate in terms of gold, silver, or copper content, but as a universal and global common currency. I only accept cash exchanges from national currencies and have a lot of ambiguities so that I don't roll around and make profits, but thanks to this, it is also the most secure and safe currency in the world.

gossip.

"Can we collect them in ten days?

"Is it going to be 20 million?

The two questions were separate.

"Sometimes it's ten days that you can't afford the time in the first place, but it also makes sense to screen it. Because people who have the strength have the ability to act."

In many ways.

"Twenty million is the basic reward. You won't complain if you get extra rewards for the material you bring back."

In the first place, all guilders ranked somewhat higher are often more hungry for material than gold.

If you're a warrior, materials for weapons and protective equipment. If you're a magician, you can use the medium and research materials.

So the terms over there should taste better than the reward amount including the mandatory material pickup amount.

"Ten days from now, if there seems to be no prospect of success with the assembled personnel, we will ask the Knights, so Mr. Ektor asks them to arrange for the Knights to arrive here in fourteen days"

The two laugh bitterly.

You're threatening headquarters and the country.

"No way."

You seem to have been offended, so make the best smile.

As for this one, it's only good intentions.

You'll get 20 million rare materials at HQ. But if you don't hurry, the country will scratch you. That is.

The state has cheaper monthly salaries and food for the fifty knights than paying 20 million (+ brokerage fees to guild branches), right? Try not to let your guild get you ahead of you. That is.

Look, isn't that good intentions? The guild is more advantageous because it makes them work in branches.

"I'm sure we don't have time, but aren't we in a bit of a hurry?

"'Cause you're sick of spiders and stuff"

……

I answered for real, but I can't help but admit that I was overwhelmed.

"This request, can the client do it in my name?"

"I don't mind..."

"May I ask why?

Indeed, it is unnatural that the reception of the Guild Branch should make a request for the importance of the city. I know you two are surprised, but there may not be such a big reason.

"Insurance."

Ten days after due date.

There were only five people gathered.

But Frank, who welcomed him into the reception room, and Ektor, who is present, don't have a disappointing look.

Or I feel confused and unable to catch up with my head.

"Ilia, Ilia, Ilia. Ah!

"It hurts, Lula"

It's Lula the dark elf with brown skin and long ears that's holding me up and cheeking me up from earlier.

Elves and dark elves who are inherently friends of dog monkeys, but we are good friends because we are heretical.... or I'm totally missing Lula. Or they like it. Loved.

It is a lily.

However, as per the characteristics of dark elves, he is good at witchcraft skills and is also one of two people who use ancient witchcraft. The last time I saw him, his profession was a sorcerer, but now he's an even higher sorcerer. Status is also a magic specialty.

"I envy you..."

"Kuri no su?"

"Hih! It's a lie! So let's put that shaken fist down!

"Serena, I'm sure that means I want to flirt with Serena too."

"Huh?... Huh!?"

"Bullshit, what are you talking about, Eric!

Repeating such comic talent is Mercenary Guild's threesome, The Star of All Night. Chris the Swordsman and Serena the Fighter, and Eric the Summoner. I guess I met these three when I was wandering the eastern archipelago countries. I don't know if it's a journey to defeat the devil, and I remember defeating some kind of great devil who's a duke with me. They're all strong kids like idiots even though they're not twenty years old.... My actual age is lower.

Well, anyway, I'm glad everyone seems fine and able to continue their journey.

"Dear Ilia, Make me a disciple."

"No."

"Oh no..."

A young man in a collapsed elf. I hate elves. That's it.

"You Lula......! Don't touch Master Ilia at the minute of the dark elf!

"... who are you?

Lula looks down at the youth with a hug.

"Phew, phew...... town undine. It's too early to make it a specimen."

"Wow... it was a spirit..."

It was Serena who raised her voice when she saw the power rising to the woman next to the youth. I told you there was proper spiritual witchcraft, but you hadn't gotten your hands on it yet. I mean, haven't you seen anything but the Great Spirit? Skills are even pretty good at initial values...... why not.

"Undine...... elf...... uh! You're Yorke! Idiot Elf signed with the Great Spirit of Elf Fountain!

"Watch your mouth, black elf. It's also possible for us to ice you at this moment."

"Ha. I'm not gonna peshanko you before that!

People who don't grow up. Is the growth rate of mental age also slower for those with a life expectancy than humans?

"Both of you, that's about it."

"Ha ~ i"

"Ha."

All right, it's quiet.

"I'm sorry"

I bowed my head to Mr. Ektor and Mr. Frank, who are confused, and they became wolves.

"No, that's okay. Quality is better than numbers."

Frank's right.

I mean, wouldn't this member be able to defeat the evil god as opposed to the demon king?

"Dear Ektor, may I ask for a circular to the Knights, please? Let us know about this member and we won't have a problem."

"Ah, oh. That's it, the Knights' dispatch has been cancelled."

"Huh?"

That king, are you insane?

"Don't be so impatient. The Alliance told me you didn't need a dispatch."

"Uh, maybe that's our fault."

Says the swollen cress on one cheek as it unwinds.

"You told the mercenary guild old man you were worried because we were going."

"Cheng Cheng..."

I was good at it. Both the Mercenary and Magic Alliances have closed their recruiting.

So you had so few people.

"Instead, His Majesty has given His Majesty the power to ascend the castle to the stars of all night."

"Ugh. Drop it."

I don't know what you're going to make me do, but was it a formula to call the three of you in instead of paying 20 million? Sure, but if you don't, you're gonna look sooo good.

"Is that it? But then how could the Lullahs have gotten the request?

"Well, of course, you asked for the guild, didn't you? In the name of Ilia."

"We are counting on the staff of the Magic Alliance to report any requests made by Ilia as soon as we find them."

I'm a little scared of the two obsessions. It was about insurance, but I guess I'll stop it in the future. I feel dangerous.

Either way, no problem at all on request.

"It's a precaution. Keep in mind that the materials you bring home will be quality tested."

"" "Yes" "

I don't care if they bring charcoal.

"Don't break the ecosystem too much.... your martial arts."

A spider. Sleep in peace.