The Guild’s Cheat Receptionist

Lüneville regained some calm, although the construction of the inn and the maintenance of the streets were completed and it was still busier than before after the completion festival.

The branch was as prosperous as ever, and the terrace, which should have been temporary, was sometime fitted with a well-built roof, which became full, not just in the weather.

However, snowfall still persists due to the magic left by the ice dragon, and the men with snowflakes are blurry that it may have gotten a little quicker.

"Welcome -..."

And the look on Rachel's face smiling at the reception is hard.

Elise moving around in the hall also had darkness in her expression somewhere.

But the weather didn't cause it.

"Ilia, I'd like to take this request."

If you notice, it's Mr. Paulo standing over the counter.

A tiny birdman who sounds like a ringing bird, a delivery man affiliated with a commercial guild.

The contents of the requisition form given to the counter are not crusading or collecting systems, but the delivery of the letter.

Letters and paperwork that cannot be placed on regular flights are probably important as well, so a request to a natural and trustworthy guilder… will be a request with order restrictions at a high rank of B or higher.

Paulo, the A-rank deliveryman, is relieved in that regard. [Flight] Skills are also very high.

"I'm in awe. Now, please show me your registration card."

"Yes."

Receive the issued registration certificate and start registering the request.

"Ilia, I don't know about the Bacto region today"

What do you mean, magic vegetables?

Here, beyond the Wang capital from Lüneville, and further north, the Bakt region is also heavily influenced by the close proximity of world trees and the increase or decrease of magic vegetables.

Since the increase or decrease of magic vegetables is directly linked to the activation of demons, it is only natural that Mr. Paulo, who has low combat skills, cares. With that in mind, I look out the window in a chill.

"I think it's okay. I haven't received any rush orders."

What I said with my gaze back was an ambiguous answer. It's definitely not enough to risk your life or death.

But Mr. Paulo nods back satisfactorily.

"Good for you."

I totally believe you......

Demons are activated with more magic vegetables. It is true that a decree comes when there is a mass outbreak directed at people.

But that's, in the end, the backhand response. It is also believed that a decree will come shortly after departure.

In my case, [Thousand Eyes] and I know it's the attenuation period, but if it's someone else, it means exactly what I said.

"Don't trust me too much......"

"I know. In the first place, you can't even trust Ilaria."

Mr. Paulo laughs bitterly at his shoulders.

This guy doesn't know I'm doing a thorough research with a thousand eyes, or that I have that skill in the first place.

I believe in the jinx that has arisen in my relationship for quite a long time, and the investigation also comes to mind when I wish something had happened to such a person.

... Sometimes I see things I don't need.

"But I haven't heard any good rumors around the world tree lately, so maybe I shouldn't get too close"

"Really? Then let's take a little detour..."

Induction successful.

The male of the great eagle who lives in the world tree will be attacked as soon as it is in the egg embrace period. If you hit a big eagle as big as a ghost, the little Mr. Paulo will be swallowed whole.

When I thought it was just a high-ranking request and the review was long, it just turned to a blue light.

"Your order has been completed. This is the client's address. Please use the letter as it will be handed over directly from the client. … we sincerely hope you are safe and successful"

"Yeah, thanks. I'm coming."

"Welcome"

I bow to Mr. Paulo's back on my way to the entrance.

How nice if the bastards were all polite like that......

"Ilia..., if I don't give him much advice, he will fly again in May...?

Whisper whisper as Rachel even pooped.

"Fine, 'cause I'm not in the branch right now"

"... really?

"Yeah."

I assure you, Rachel exhaled in a deep sigh.

"... uh, I really don't like it anymore! Why would a guy like that come to the Deputy Branch Manager!?"

"Pi!?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Huck."

Rachel strokes Huck, surprised by a sudden shout, to forgive him.

Apart from the Dragon God, the nostalgic Haku takes that as comfortable, and it seems to Rachel to be in Animal Therapy.

"... I hate that guy, too, Haku."

"Pi?"

It wasn't.

"Ilaria is very tolerable."

"I'm annoyed, too, huh?

I know you're going to camouflage it well, but you're being made your number one enemy.

"Right ~..., get back to headquarters now"

"Rachel."

Block her words and look forward to the reception.

So Rachel, who guessed at me, stood up and gave me a raunchy look.

A puppet man walking in front of me. Dull gray hair, purple blue eyes.

His name is Dennis Gala.

After the Ice Dragon riots, he recently moved from Alliance General Headquarters, the deputy branch manager of the Luneville branch.

Shady in a nutshell about character.

First of all, the first voice of that inauguration sucked.

- It is heartfelt unwillingness to be moved to such de countryside. But because I'm a serious Alliance employee, I'm not willing to get out of work. I do not tolerate any neglect of work, abuse of authority or public or private confusion. Be careful because you are relentlessly subject to dismissal.

You won't even have to feel bad about yourself.

Besides, the worst part two.

"Rachel, the Lordship is here for you. We'll be in the hall in a minute."

"Huh? Me, not Ilia, is it?

"Sure, I mentioned the name, but would anyone be the same to the extent of reception? Or is a meeting with a lord also why you have to be an elf?

This kind of racist criticism. No, it's out, depending on who you ask.

And if the niggling, disgusting look is part three,

"What, you have a feminine body enough. The Lordship will be satisfied."

Sexual harassment is number four.

You represent yourself accurately in this short exchange, so you're interested in the other way around.

"... I'm in reception."

"I don't mind. It won't be a huge loss where registration is slightly delayed. I head back to my home once. Turn first."

That was the order, and the deputy branch manager turned his heel back and left the branch.

It goes without saying, of course, that Rachel was clean. He approaches me with a bite momentum, pointing his finger at all the entrances he leaves.

"He's not the most abusive!!"

"Right. You suck."

"Really! Ah too - why isn't Mr. Frank here only at this time?!?"

"Pie!"

Even Nori matched me, he was screaming with me until Haku.

At a time like this, Mr. Frank is not in the branch that seems to deter me.

In order to attend the general meeting of the headquarters, including the branch director to be held at the General Headquarters of the Union, the contents of which were also laid down by Mr. Frank.

Sometimes I refused to be asked to accompany me because of Haku, but I wondered about that point. Trouble can only be avoided.

"Ugh... I'm loaded."

"It's okay. Mr. Ector will know the general situation, so he'll take care of it properly."

"Yeah... right..."

Forgive Rachel and ask Elise and Cynthia in the hall to follow up in case.

All I'm saying is one thing. Whether it was before or not, don't take a sweet look at the recent reception with more requests.

... I miss my old spare time.

A few days later, when there was more snow to solve than to accumulate. The tingling of the branch had come to the point where it was already on the verge of eruption.

Ilaria, can I kill him?

"Don't say anything noisy. Mr. Bardo."

It doesn't sound like a joke when you say it.

You're still afraid of me, and instead of Mr. Bardo, who shut up as if he were obstinate, his voice rises from over the counter.

"But, hey, I'm not in the mood for this one to watch, am I?

"There's no one on his side, and what if we strike?

Voices rose in the counter seat, even in the hall endorsing them.

"... you've made me uncomfortable with you all, haven't you? I'm sorry."

"He said it wasn't about Ilia apologizing!

"Yes, yes! It's all bad for him!

"... well, there are times when we can't work in this weather and we're so depressed"

Dout.

There's nothing convincing about a regular guy who's been in the branch for a long time. Ringiness during the Ice Dragon Crusade was not seen as if it had been blown away with a brace.

Nevertheless, it was only the first time I snowed into unfamiliar snow. It is also true that behavior was gradually under stress due to restrictions.

Where I was wondering what to do, the men just come into the branch for cold protection.

With the exception of one of them, they slip by the stones of fire installed to keep warm.

"Ilia, snowfall on the roof. We're done."

"Yes, thank you for the confirmation work"

The roof of Luneville, which is inherently snowless, is flat and, if accumulated, unlike the sloping roof, which falls at its own weight, is not suitable for snow accumulation. Whatever building was built recently, anything that has been around for a long time can crumble.

We can't consume even a few fire factors, and magic isn't as versatile as fine-tuning, so we're even going to be asked to snow down the roof.

... snow, huh?

"Mr. Darren, what happened to the snow you brought down?

"The snow I let down? I was avoiding the streets and the entrance... was something specified?

"No."

But convenient.

Having completed the process of accomplishing the request, I headed over to Mr. Ektor during my break.

Though the streets are finished with snowflakes, it's hard for normal people to walk because they still have as much snow on their ankles. When I went to the Lords' Hall while holding Haku to confirm the amount of snow, I was fortunate enough to arrive without being found by the Deputy Branch Manager.... I can't believe it. There's no way I can find it because I used my skills.

It was a sudden visit, but he didn't have any particular problems, so I'll meet Mr. Ector in the reception room.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you like this, Ilia."

"Yes, because it's troublesome to be obsessed with."

With all the written interactions these days, nature and the topic are going to flow over there.

Looking at the fold and changing the subject to get to the point, Mr. Ektor gave a look like a fox stung him.

"You seem to have a good plan, and I don't mind lending you a name... are you going to give me the reward?

"Yes, because that's what I invented"

"To that extent, you can even get it out of your budget. It's not irrelevant as a lord, and if it works, it can be recovered, right?

I am the boss.

But putting it in your mouth is a supplement to paradox.

"But you can't anticipate a reaction unless you actually try. And this is probably the last time."

"... so is that"

After saying so, Mr. Ektor shook his head to the side.

"No, I knew I couldn't. The reward is going to be mine."

"But..."

"Don't worry about it. It's not the lord who puts it out, it's me personally."

Then we discussed it a little bit, but in the end, he didn't withdraw his contribution.

I thought I knew what Mr. Frank was saying, Mr. Ector's stubbornness.

Create a requisition form within that date and paste it on the bulletin board. The crowd will be able to be caught, raising their voices like a few people who saw it saw something incredible.

"Ilia, this request made by the lord...... what do you mean?

The people around me turned to me, too, in response to a leak.

Take that, I answer with a grin.

"Those who participate will compete for monuments made of snow."

Eligibility is for young and old men who have their place in Lüneville, regardless of their guild. Register in an organization of up to ten people and create monuments in assigned locations. The object of the modeling is unlimited. Rules such as fines for obstruction and a ban on any future branches will be set, and the top three will receive a prize.

Japanese-style,

"It's a snow festival."

"What are you going to...!

"What, what"

In the reception room on the third floor of the branch, I was being interrogated by the deputy branch manager.

Eyebrows so flattered that they might be connected. The temples move picnically and I can clearly see that the anger is not normal.

"Don't be silly!

The Deputy Branch Manager slapped on the window frame.

Beyond that, the residents desperately... but somewhere they seem to enjoy making snow statues.

"It can paralyse city functions, requests involving entire residents, etc., are not what officials put out!

The decent objection was a little surprising.

But it's also heartfelt that they don't think you're thinking about that.

"With all due respect, this request has been made in the Lord's name. Participants are also required to participate after performing their respective duties, and are required to certify that construction outside the established hours is subject to penalties."

"It's a trick!

"Responsibility is no matter how. I just want you to observe until something goes wrong."

It would be useless to talk about it anyway, so I'll push you into a situation like I gave in from here.

I'm saying I'll take responsibility, and it's already begun. I'm putting my name on top of it under Mr. Ector's name, so the Deputy Branch Manager has to accept my proposal.

"Guru..."

You don't want to admit me too much, just groan.

I was wondering if you could fall quickly, or something.

"I'm coming in!

"Oh, sir, I'm in trouble!

suddenly appeared through an open door without a knock because

"Long time no see, Ilia"

a boy characterized by horns protruding from long-haired redheads;

"Why are you keeping your head down on him?"

Riding that shoulder, a feathered dwarf like a butterfly...... he was a fairy.

I can't hold them still, and Cynthia was looking at me with half a cry, so I just nod and take on this place.

Without even looking at Cynthia, who bows and then sneaks off, the two step inside the reception room.

Fairy...... Parsha was looking at me and the Deputy Branch Manager alternately but sighs like she's no longer interested and turns to me again. And the boy... stood Gabriel on his shoulder, and declared his fingers in a bishy manner.

"Ice Dragon Crusade, I'm here to help! Thank you, Sister Ilia!

She snorts good at me for not responding well.

Sure enough, she can be Fairy (Fairy) 's top species, Fairy Ariel, without even a curse. I mean, he's capable enough to have to.

Gabriel was a family member of the gods, and then...

"... Ilia, these people are yours..."

Before I say it out, a silver sword protruding from the floor is inched down the throat of the Deputy Branch Manager.

It was a plush sized boy who slowly appeared off the floor, just like a sword, before him, who could not even move.

This one doesn't have wings, unlike Parsha, but it features a broken torso hat and a long beard.

"Be disrespectful to the Divine Son, buy with death."

!?

Good!

Good thing the Spirit's voice doesn't sound like a normal person!

Tell Gabriel he's pounding, shaking his neck with a boom and will.

"Norm. He doesn't even seem to care about Ilia, so put your sword away"

"But yesterday"

Return a small nod to the boy who peeps at Chirali and me.

'... I got it. I'm sorry I imitated you.'

Saying, dwarves and swords disappear as if melting on the floor.

He is the Great Spirit of the earth, Norm. It's usually a lot, but the thing about me and the Lord that's a little inconvenient is flawed in the balls. This time he went home with a lot of people.

So Gabriel is himself a strong swordsman like an idiot by ghost factors, as well as a Great Spirit contractor.

Always the fluency of being pompous and the innocence of waving your cheeks loose when you meet me.

If she wasn't like this, I think one or two countries would have perished.

So if these two are going to help me, I think Ice Dragon could have crusaded just a little bit too.

But......

"You know, Parsha"

"Ice Dragon, I've already been crusaded."

Parsha's smile attracts me.

Gabriel smiles at her as she solidifies.

"That's why I told you. I've been standing quite a bit since I heard the rumors, and I think I may have already defeated you."

In their pursuit, the poor fairy pulls Gabriel's cheek with a crying face.

"Wow, it's my fault!? Gabe even told me you wanted to help your sister Ilia!

"Yeah. I told you. I'm sorry to hear that, but I'm glad you didn't let Parsha risk it."

"Oh, uh... yeah..."

Parsha dyes her cheeks on Gabriel's smile. The air is sweet in Deledere.

As always - watching the exchange between two good friends interrupts the conversation between the two of them who realize it.

Against Gabriel, who is as hospitable as usual, Pursha just lets her mouth open and close whether she's blushing like a mini tomato.

If this happens, it will take me a while to get back, so I turn my gaze to Gabriel.

"I'm sorry. I'm having an important conversation with the Deputy Branch Manager right now, will you wait a little longer?

"Yeah, okay"

That's what I got your consent for, and I'm going to turn to the Deputy Branch Manager to try to cut it up early.

"..., what's the aim"

There was a hard look on his face like he was afraid of something he might not be good at.

"Now what are you after"

... No matter how much I think back, I've never seen this guy's face before Luneville.

I was curious about the "now” part, but even if it was watched, there was nothing else to be sick about, so I just decided to be honest with you.

"I think we have three goals."

!?

"First, that we can openly request snowflakes. Next, exude the stress of the inhabitants accumulated by snowfall. Finally... I can't predict how effective this is, but it's a customer attraction effect of installing a snow statue."

Looks like it wasn't the answer he'd expect from the look on the Deputy Branch Manager's face.

Nevertheless, I do not intend to discuss it from the outset.

"In view of the above three points, there seems to be little advantage in withdrawing this request. … If you have a plan to cover these three points with greater certainty, I will certainly suggest to the Lords to replace them."

"Huh..."

There is no answer.

If there is no objection, there is nothing more to discuss here.

"Well, I'm sorry, sir, but the customer is waiting for you, so please excuse me"

When you bow down and head to the door, you will face nature and the Gabriels.

Stop looking serious and smile and nod, he also turns back on his heels to walk out the door.

Only Parsha looked back and turned to the Deputy Branch Manager.

"You."

!?

I didn't think I could talk to him. His surprise is not great.

The opposing Parsha has just an innocent grin - tells.

"If it's hard, why don't you stop?

"Become...!?"

Was Parsha satisfied with that alone, moving from Gabriel to my shoulder?

"Sister Ilia, you're still in trouble."

and whispered in his ear.

...... I regret the undeniable.