The Guild’s Cheat Receptionist

Fairy.

This species, initially known as Fairiel Welbert, grows only to a large extent to a flat hand size.

Elves and ancestors, formerly known as Fairiel Farberich...... while similarly of the origins of God and the family of the Puppet, the reason for all this difference in appearance is due to bias.

While decreasing the divine factor contained in genes in a long history, Elf was only allowed to possess the ability of immortality by striving to protect the crystalline pillars and preserve the confidentiality of knowledge about God, and by preserving its mystery.

In contrast, fairy ancestors were blamed for instigating people at times as they cared, and sometimes tipping over to people to disrupt the world. They were stripped of any element of the divine factor, leading to a curse that reduced the size of the body in order to make it impossible to weaken the body and mate with other races.

The fairy fairy is taken from the Spirit as having a similar temperament, but it's not irrelevant to have a lower compatibility [Spirit's Eye] of [Reading Mind].

[Eye of the Spirit] is the ability of the owner to read the emotions and minds of those he sees. Parsha also has high [observation] skills, so maybe he even understood what the Deputy Branch Manager was thinking and acting on.

"Sister Ilia, you're wearing a cat again."

"Don't say bad things to people."

To Parsha's light mouth, he offers tea with a bitter smile. A small cup has also been produced for her.

We were talking in the private room at first, but it was time to go into reception, so I'm asking the two of you to sit in the guest seat at the counter.

"But I didn't know Ice Dragon had been defeated."

Parsha rams onto the table.

"Didn't you think it was strange to see the people in the city?

"Hmm, it's crazy."

He was a child who said something terrible.

But it's not like I'm wrong. Those who have too much fear wielded reason tend to run somewhere to enjoy themselves. Because we actually know that with these eyes.

"But"

and she wakes up physically and looks up on the ground floor.

"It's such a big branch, people don't tease you"

"Right. Rumor has it, I always heard it was full."

To the two words, I had no choice but to return a bitter laugh.

Currently, the only guests in the hall on the ground floor are Parsha and Gabriel.

Cynthia, who is supposed to be waiting at the reception, is also at the end of a sperm in creating a snow statue in front of the branch, to say that she is not well and that the deputy branch manager has returned.

Sure, it just looks like a store on the verge of crushing after seeing all this.

"Have you both had lunch yet?

To my question, you two answer with your necks tilted.

"Yeah. Not yet."

"Speaking of which, I heard the food here is delicious... but it doesn't look like it's going to work like this."

Oh, man. Parsha leaks a smile.

I give the menu to both of you, thinking it's simple and cute or something.

"If you want to eat, say it as soon as possible"

"Yes, sir."

"Yeah. Okay."

The two change the color of their eyes as they scroll through the pages with parallax.

Of course Gabriel, who loves to eat but is indecisive, and Parsha, who instantly decides that troubling is troublesome, is blinded by the sweet diversity of his favorites.

Cynthia came back with the branch door open while the two of them were about to decide.

"Right now ~. Ugh, I don't know if it's moving, but it's still cold!

"Pi ~!"

"Well. Work, work!"

Haku, who was playing with me, flies straight to me, with room for Cynthia to take off her cold suit and get her uniform. As he was snowing as he stroked the hugged hack, the office door opened and Rachel and Leah from the supply service returned. There was only a little snow left on their heads because they were out in the courtyard.

"Welcome back, everyone. Haku, did you have fun?

"Pi!

"Haku was in trouble because he wouldn't stand still."

Cynthia's face is broken while I say it's hard. Haku, who grew big enough to hold him with both hands, was starting to show enough action to go out and play alone.

"Sister Ilia, it..."

"Pi?"

Haku, who saw Parsha speaking out, is intrigued by the presence he sees for the first time.

She's staring straight at me.

Several men and women came to the store from the open door again as the one-touch (?) air flowed.

"Welcome -"

"Hello Rachel. It's cold today."

Guests who say it's cold and cold, hang their undressed cold clothes on a chair and put their hands on stones to take the warmth installed at the table.

"Hello, do you want to bring the menu?

"It's okay. I'm the usual!

"I'm a soy sauce ramen half fried rice!

"I guess I'm Carbonara. Oh, more pepper!

I'm awed, and Rachel leaves the table.

Parsha and the others, who watched the pompous,

I was to look at the hall, which was instantly full, with my eyes blackened and white.

"Duh, what do you mean, this"

"You're amazing."

"Everyone seems obsessed with creating snow statues, they only come back at meals. So I told you to ask for it as soon as possible, didn't I?

The two are hazy and turn their eyes to the menu.

But it's too late. The Rachels are rushing around the hall, and the kitchen is just a fire truck. The window of the dining room in the newly created annex was seen with a bill informing the full occupancy.

"Your sister's messing with me!

But I'm looking forward to it.

A few people are surprised by the fairy's presence, but the others don't look particularly concerned. Everyone is thrilled to hear about the progress of their own snow statues and the status of other groups.

Looks like there's no discontent with the amount of snow, and good thing you're stressed out.

By the time the people who took a break from lunch left the branch again to build the snow statue, the next ones to come were the merchants and their escorts and those who had made their crusade requests accomplished early.

By the time I had completed all their registration for achievement, it was time for a reception change.

Next in the kitchen, but take a break before then.

Entering the break, I was indulgent in a private room with Haku and the Parshas.

"So, how long have you guys been eating...?

If you think Parsha enjoyed the sweetness of raw cream, chocolate and fruit at the parfait, now she's tongue-in-cheek with the Japanese-style sweetness of water lamb and strawberry Dafu.

Gabriel is Gabriel, sipping a third cup of miso ramen sloppily.

I know repeatedly that Parsha can't eat it all in the end and leave it to Gabriel, who has a dietary flaw of being too fuel-efficient.

But there's something I can't overlook.

"Both of you... I guess you can pay for it"

To my question, my hands stopped.

... in the middle of a hunch.

To the curious Parsha, Gabriel, who doesn't try to stop her. He hasn't cured the pernicious habit of tens of thousands of years' lack of money.

Parsha waves a boom at my gaze and argues.

"No! I could still afford it when I was in Philea Remiss!

"I didn't think it would cost you that much to go through the examination."

I've been weak.

"We're both mercenary guilds, so you know you can get through for free if you ask for Rondville, right?

"It's, uh..."

"I was in a hurry."

Instead of Parsha stuck in words, Gabriel replied, as pompous as ever.

I mean, that one? You heard about the ice dragon, and you said you couldn't stay or stand. If you went to some branch, you would have noticed that your request for a crusade to the Ice Dragon was also lowered.

"Not at all...... So what was the inn going to do?

"Uh..."

"Ilia, can't you stay?

Exhale one sigh, and I smile.

"No, sir."

Parsha put aside, and even Gabriel gave a sorry look.

"The floor is fine."

"No. If you eat Gabriel or the tail of a sleeping hack, you'll have a fracture, won't you?

"Ko, where are we? This private room has a bed, right?

"I can't do more. It is forbidden to use branches for private reasons. You can't let me make an exception."

Parsha, who opens and closes his mouth, and Gabriel, who just restarts his meal.

"Your sister's ass!!"

"I don't mind your ass. Mature your request with courage."

Thus the two were to stay in Lüneville to earn road banking.

Nevertheless, there are a lot of problems with letting them do whatever they want, so Norm let me ban them. I have trouble getting a broken corner maintained street, and I have some errands to run.

When I told them so, they agreed with me without any particular objection.

... or I just wanted some time alone.

While the two of them were out on a request, I was facing the Great Spirit of the Earth in my private room.

At first, I was a hack who looked at cancer uncommonly, but you understood the whole thing, it's round on my forehead, as usual.

"Do, Divine Son. What the hell is a story?

"Normead. Do you feel anything strange?

Normead. The name of the female shape is called Normead, whereas the norm is male.

Like Undine, she leans her little neck and frowns at my inquiry, turning me into a beardless girl for two courtesies.

'Didn't you say this... There is no particular difference between the ground pulse and the roots of the world tree you feel from it'

'Is that okay in the sense that since the last time you saw me'

"Of course, the presence of the Divine Son affects the world every single time."

She laughs slightly, but for me it's just black history.

I was a Yancha back then. It's like the embarrassment I was in when my relatives' aunts made fun of me.

In any case, it is significant that we have obtained consent from the Spirit perspective, albeit only with regard to the factors of the earth.

No, I guess it's more because it's the Great Spirit deeply involved in the earth factor.

My biggest concern was the resurrection of the Evil God.

The most likely thing about it is the existence of what I call the "oldest evil god” that I slaughtered, because this guy is involved in the earth factor and the Great Spirit likeness.

"I'm relieved to hear that."

"If I could help the Divine Son, that would be the supreme praise. Say anything. '

This one also spills a grin on an innocent smile that doesn't contain anything intended.

'If so, could you stop calling me a godson?

I can't do that.

Shit. Still weird and stiff head.

If I can't say it anyway, I'll run away - or something, while I turn my gaze outside to distract you.

By now, is it about the time you two are rampaging around saying it's cold and cold?

"Parsha can't get to the tablet yet, can she?"

"Contemporary fairy kings are nothing but dislikers."

The fairy king's tablet.

It's a treasure with a curse on it for fairies to become fairiels. Generations of fairy kings themselves have set up trials around the world to get permission to browse.

A small number of fairies have completed their trials since the current Fairy King assumed that position, offering to the Fairy King to become Fairiel.

But most of them drown in greed, self-inflicted self-abandonment, and they seem to be off the proper path. It became extremes that those who conspired with humans to turn their teeth to the Fairy King, who finely crushed the tablet itself and hid it in the abyss of every dungeon and secret frontier.

Afterwards, we can't reach it with half-breed force, or after putting down a device that requires more than one companion, we can try that bond using illusion, etc.... The beginning and end of setting up a number of abuses in the name of trials.

Though most of the motives for becoming a fairiel were romantic, this was then a stubborn father who ordered difficult challenges past his prudent father.

"We started acting separately from the Divine Son, and the recovery rate was visibly slower. One of the reasons I came to the Ice Dragon Crusade was to ask Awabara to help God recover the tablet."

The Great Spirit that just exposes the lower hearts of the Lord.

For these kids, the same stance was that I was treated better than the contractor.

Normied panicks awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww

"Ah, it's true those two admire the Divine Son!

Some distracting dwarf even in a hurry. I smiled at that figure and fixed her hat that had slipped away.

"Those two will try to help people in need even if they don't, so you don't have to be a little more selfish."

"... it would be unconvincing if the Divine Son were told to do so."

"I live quite as I please, don't I?

I'm letting the devil, the nine evil gods that should exist, go wild.

Even if I say evil gods in a lump sum, there can be different kinds. The oldest evil god I've killed regularly eats sacrificial girls, relatively evil. But some evil gods raise sacrificed children.

So, in the end, he's harmful, but until then, he doesn't want to get involved.

Either way, there's only a few things I can look into in Evil God right now, and now those two things are more important.

"Normead. There's one more thing I'd really like to ask you. '

"Tell me what it is."

'I'm talking about the way Parsha talks, that's...'

The Great Spirit smiles, even though he leans his neck at me at last, oh, as I suspected.

"That's an imitation of a godson."

I thought maybe, but... I didn't think I'd hit it.

"It's been awhile since I last broke up with the Divine Son..." Be like your sister! ♪ And that's the result of my breath ♪

"Ha..."

I'm also shocked that the highway was watching me like that, but I can't seem to have had any negative effects.

She had a vegan tone of anger and exit, and when we traveled together, I felt like an impatient but innocent child and she was cute.

Darn it, there's only one thing I wish for.

May it not be that kid's black history.

A few days later.

In the central square, where the cobblestone was completely exposed, crowds of people gather around evenly placed fire stones, overflowing with enough people to fill the square.

The tax authorities of the country sitting on the front of the square are equally neglected by the inhabitants, but no-one turns to hostility because the stage is now set up to cover its front door.

Set in the center of that stage was a metal bar bracketed with wind stones...... Mike if I say so. And sitting at a table diagonally set up to view it and the square are four: Lord Ectre, Deputy Branch Manager Dennis, Branch Representative; Amabel, as Appraiser Representative; and Euripides, Industrial Guild, as Portrait Artisan Representative.

Kati stands on the stage, and the square quietly returns as she graces herself.

"Now, Luneville Snow Festival, we're going to start a review."

Read and bow without precipitation and descend behind the scenes refraining from our branch officials with a satisfied face in the cheer.

Katie's pimping like this, but she's hooked on a fire stone next to me. I hear Leah's vulnerable to the cold. Is it because it's a cat?

"First, let me explain the rules"

Kati is followed by Elise standing on the stage reading out Campe.

In the meantime, we headed to the audience.

"After you look around the city at the snow statues, you will be asked to fill in the voting forms you will be handing out with the number of the self-rated snow statues"

At the same time one man raises his voice when he sees the paper we distribute.

"You got three things to write about, huh?

"Of course it's for you to choose three and write. For one thing, you guys only write about yourselves, right?

That's right, and a rampant laugh wakes up at the venue. Don't make me uncomfortable [talking] is Elise's specialty.

"The criterion of judgment is your personal freedom. Beautiful things to do, Rin things to do, Brave things to do... whatever. Oh, even if you say brave, you can't write" snow statue of the branch, "can you? That's not included in the evaluation."

I laugh even more.

Snow statues made by Elise and Cynthia in front of the branch. The motif is hack.

At least it's far from brave looking, but it's a momentum that's going to be mascotted with both fame.

"Please note that if you don't write three, it will result in an invalid vote. Oh, and we shouldn't try to destroy our own work because we're embarrassed to see other people's work, should we? Ilaria worked it out, so I'm gonna get hurt."

"What do you do to a god you don't touch?"

A lot of people agree with the man's words, not saying a few......

What do you mean? Not at all.

Identify it and unfasten it, okay? I don't think there's a single snow statue, do you?

... so if you do that, they're going to say it was sneaky or something. Damn right.

"The time limit is until noon. The new dishes at the branch will behave during the lunch tally time, but the review slip is a voucher, so bring it yourself, will you?

Wow, and I get an unprecedented cheer.

I don't know what to say.

"Bye, Mr. Ectre. Please declare the start of the review!

Elise pulls herself away and Mr. Ector stands in front of the microphone.

"Nice sunshine... what a tough greeting you don't need. I want you to praise everyone for their efforts and have fun watching them. So... Let the judging begin!

Straw and the audience scattered as the air of a loud laugh arose.

Instead of Elise, we head up to the stage and face the four people at the table.

"Each of your chosen places falls within the framework of a special award. You may receive up to the top three votes, but please do not hesitate to review the duplicates as they become awards."

Three people nodding honestly.

I just snort with the look of one of the remaining people making a small fool of me.

"That's a pleasant one. You have no idea what kind of misconduct can be committed out of sight, do you?

"Is it fraudulent?

"There is no making to mass produce just this kind of paper. Plus, there's a chance he could be threatened and write someone else's number. No, if you pay, you don't have to threaten me."

Deputy Branch Manager speaking to roll up.

You're aware of the sight around you, but you don't seem to care about it.

Now, while I was thinking about what to do, it was Mr. Amabel who spoke out.

"The paper uses the same as the one on the branch requisition table, so it's impossible to replicate it. It's easy to see if there's any duplicate handwriting in person."

I'd say it's easy, but the only people who can do that are [appraisal] skilled at some high level, Mr. Amabel.

Yes, when I'm grinning inside, Rachel pursues me before the deputy branch manager pinches the sidelines.

"I don't know if you're threatened, if you're a receptionist. That's why you can't eat food unless you bring it in person, right? Ilia."

I nod at Rachel's inquiry.

Of course, people are prevented from listening to rumors and sticking to free meals. I'm not charging you to join, so I don't mind.

"And I don't think we need to stop when it comes to money. Given the number of people I've just handed out and the number of pieces I've done, I don't think anyone will be on it because I have to keep it below 500 Gills per person to take first place and make a profit. Besides, if you take first place, you have no other reward than the prize money. If you want to brag about the sophistication of the statue, I think it would be better if you honestly went to an industrial guild."

Even if that's not the case, there are many people in Luneville who have loans today.

It's a prize that makes sense because you get it without any forehand or expense, and it won't make sense if you spend something there.

"Have you been satisfied"

"... Hmm!

When the deputy branch manager stepped down with a rough nose, he found everyone's face soothing.

Let's just say it's a good thing that I missed you, because it looks like everyone's feeling a little clearer! Yeah! That's it!

"Well, let's get ready"

"" "Yes" "

We changed our minds with our usual interactions and we worked on aggregating and preparing lunch.