The Guild’s Cheat Receptionist

By the time it was past noon, the majority of people had returned to the square.

I get the ballot papers from the people who come back and give them the dishes. Later, we'll finish tallying the results of the ballot while everyone is eating and move on to the results disclosure and award ceremony.... I was planning to.

"Ilia, the end of the torso over here!

"Copy that. How much is left?

"Ten more servings!

"That's about it this way!

Of the three dimensions, Cynthia and Clarice, standing in front of the center and left, answer.

I can see a half-laughter rush from that look, and the tone is something close to screaming.

"Copy that. I'll go to the branch and get it, so do something to hold on."

Uh, and with an ambiguous smile on everyone clapping out, I turn my foot to the branch.

The wave of people pushing over won't stop even while I'm keeping Haku in the crying rear trying to follow me with the patties.

"Replace! There's more, isn't there?!?"

"How many glasses you got!

"Even you!

The first serving on the dish to be protruded is pure white rice.

And a brown sauce poured over it. A blend of spiciness and sweetness due to the hidden flavors of fruits and the like, which are not only irritating aromas….

The curry of my hometown, Japan, is reproduced here after years of research.

Returning to the branch, Messrs. Bardo and Darren welcomed me with a surprised look.

"Ilia, is something wrong?

"Oh, it's okay. It's a curry refill."

Enter the kitchen, change the apron, wash your hands and then blend the spices looking at the menu chart.

This blend was troublesome. Even though there are a dozen curries such as real India, nearly thirty spices are blended from Japanese food companies. I had a hard time recreating the flavor thanks to the number of them that were hard to come by.

... No, until then if you ask me not to detain you that much.

It's dangerous. It's dangerous.

Place a fixed junction on the door to prevent sudden intrusion and arrange the necessary materials and equipment on the table.

After that, just hang the space-time magic so as not to involve refrigerators and condiments.

"- What I want is paradise on the other side. Around the stars, untie the shackles of the serpent, and bring the world of the Above to this place."

space-time magic that cuts any space and accelerates the flow of time.

"- Ride Fall"

Now, the space that this technique is interfering with is 1,000 times faster than normal space.

The time elapsed during surgery to continue consuming magic or return to the original flow during activation… has the disadvantage of remaining consumed. But I'm an elf. Cheats before that.

So cooking resumes.

Slice meat, vegetables into large bites - (omitted) - all you have to do is put them to sleep!

Release the procedure and activate the procedure again on just the pan. 1000x, so release after 40 seconds.

... all done.

All you have to do is take these three dimensions to the square and reheat them.

"Ah...!

Extra rice...... forgot to cook.

"Thank you for waiting"

When I took one in the trolley, there was a long line of snakes.

Fearless curry magic. You can warm up when it's cold.

"I've been waiting for you, Ilia!

"I have to reheat it, so you have to wait a little longer. I'm sorry."

"It's outrageous!

Beside the staff who proceed with the work, I look for the intended person from the audience.

"Gabriel."

Gabriel, who had been eating curry for a long time, noticed, moving his mouth toward this side.

Persha was still sitting on that shoulder, but apparently after eating the curry, there were traces on her mouth. Speak to Gabriel again as he wipes her mouth with a handkerchief in his pocket.

"Gabriel. I'm sorry, could you help me carry the curry?

"Yeah, fine."

He agreed with me in two replies.

Or I don't think I'm thinking about the content.

When there was a patty sound and I turned my eyes, Haku was just jumping at me. When I hold him in a hurry, he cheeks at me like he feels good. Even though I can move around on my own, maybe it's still an assortment I want to sweeten.

On the way to the branch with Haku, I asked the two of them.

"How about you two afterwards?

Of course I know from Normead, but this is when I decided to ask the two of us directly.

From reunion to today, I have exchanged words with them many times. But the contents of it are that Keri was caught in a dispute in an un-membered country near an archipelago country, he was caught in a terrible eye in a duel between esthetic beasts, and he had a big snake ride in the Ford Sea... that's all.

He hasn't tried to tell me anything about the tablet.

If you just wanted to hear a hint from me, you'd have had enough of that opportunity.

To my inquiry, Gabriel smiles.

"How do you love it, as you can see?

Not that way.

"You can see that if you look at it. Aren't you two going to fairy country?

"It's..."

Parsha says.

Interpreting the question I asked, did you give up fairielding? That is.

There seems to be no dissatisfaction with the status quo between the two... or Gabriel, and in terms of affection, there seems to be no need to be “cognate and united", which is common in interracial gaga.

The motive behind many fairies' desire to become fairiers is mostly romantic entanglement, including vividity, which in the end is an exorcism of anxiety.

But these two are a little different.

When he was accompanied by Gabriel's training at the behest of the gods, he began to help Parsha from a ship of pirates led by a demon-operated captain. Then Parsha, who became attached to us, was taken over by the devil, and Gabriel offered her own body to help her. We both ended up being taken over, but that's when we shared our past and they both start to be aware of each other.

Different from the beginning, but the next time I saw him and made fun of the Great Spirit, the Fairy King's Trial had tied the two together stronger.

That's the kind of trial that creates suspicion and anxiety set up by the Fairy King, as if he wasn't even freaked out.

"Just a little more... just a little more. The tablet will be finished in a few moments..."

Parsha's voice is small.

But that didn't come from the weakness of the will that was going to break, it seemed like a voice that suppressed emotions.

"So... so, Illia sister"

Parsha put aside a beat,

"We'll do our best!

That's what I declared.

Gabriel goes on to me, who was overwhelmed with his intentions.

"I was actually trying to help the Ice Dragon crusade and get tips on that reward,"

When combined with what the Great Spirit told you, is that it?

"... that if you work hard, you want me to give you some tips?

"So, because if you taught me for free, Fairy King, you might not recognize me..."

Her expression showed a bitter colour.

That's right. Everyone tries to pick it if there's a shortcut.

If you can't choose, there's a reason.

In their case, I can't open it because even though I have the internet in front of me, what I saw of the offensive site might be found out in history. Such a grid.

Conversely, maybe you're so chopped up that you want to rely on me.

"Right. Good luck, then."

"Huh! Thanks sister!!"

Two pure, full-faced smiles.

... a dazzling smile pierces your chosen heart without getting lost in cheats.

Aggregate while you're acting curry. When you have finished collecting the plates, resume the progress.

"We announce aggregate results!

When Leah proclaims as she embraces a heated hack, the audience is also given momentum to thrive.

"Third place! Earned 1588 points! Registration Number - Number 52! This is Miss Relage Castle, pure white from Team Arnault!

The audience boils. Among them, the Arnaults are still the ones.

The only royal castle in the kingdom of Mithrilage is the castle of a country with the total main mountain of the magical guild, whose mystery is not comparable to that of another country. Consent and praise are raised from elsewhere in the snow statue, which is a subtle expression of its exquisite construction.

when the rear does not sharpen the tension and does not inhibit the

"Continuing second!

And when I raise my voice, the applause gradually stops ringing.

Who can exchange words to whisper that the next one is there, the one who roughs his nose.

Leah looks at everyone and reads them out in a hurry.

"Earned points, 1590 points!

Everyone shouts admiration and amazement at the slightest difference. Only two points apart. As for Arnault's husband, you're lying!? He collapsed. Well, you can't help it because the prize is 100,000 for third place and 500,000 for second place.

"Registration number - number eight! This is the Latvester Three Goddesses from Team Grey Bridge!

Ooh, and the ground cheering, the square boiling with a smile and applause. The master of the Inn "The Gray Bridge" is being screwed by a lady general who is happy to jump.

The three goddesses of Latvester anthropomorphized the three world trees that Latvester worships. Of course it's not adorable or anything, it's like a volcano or fate anthropomorphism called the myth of the earth.

"And number one......!

To the quiet rear voice, the square quietly returns.

In the silence where you might even hear a breathing noise,

"- Before, let's go to the announcement of each prize -

The audience stumbled like a cont.

I'm not angry at you for eating the shoulder watermark, but you seem to think you're well controlled. Evidence suggests a gentle smile spreads across the square.

Only those on the stage and behind the scenes know what the special prize is about.

He just says it's not money, so maybe we're all cool because of that.

"First, it's the shaping department! Regards, Euripides!

"Ugh, um"

This is Dwarf! Euripides, in shape and appearance, stands up as he receives a microphone from Rachel. The fate of artisanal temperament, or retreating like frightened by the gaze of a large crowd, the holding of a man? or something.

"The most elaborate work chosen by Non is…"

Here, and a peek into the campe in one hand,

"Registration number 102. I love horses."

I read it out.

In its content, the audience is spread out. Sure, I wouldn't have the impression that you can see what you can do, or that you have an attractive work to catch your eye on.

The young man who made the piece called Horse Lover also looked like he didn't know why he was chosen.

"Mr. Euripides, please explain"

"Ugh, um"

Leah, who has received my gaze, nods and urges Mr. Euripides to go ahead.

"Even when it comes to craftsmen, their occupations are diverse...... Of all the technologies, what Non thinks is common is the strength of his willingness to pour into the things he makes. The sword is sharp and unbreakable above all... the building is not only strong but also afflicts the safety of those who use it. Speaking of statues, how much life can be put into the work."

Mr. Euripides has a low voice, but with a stained voice... as if listening to a lecture, the people in the square listen to his voice.

"... Certainly there is no such sophistication or appearance in this work as in the two earlier works. But I felt an unbeatable love for the work and a stronger breath of life than any other. Therefore, Non was allowed to choose this work as the best work from the same sculptor's perspective.... That's it."

Mr. Euripides, who noticed his own unprecedented rap words, tightened the narrative and put the microphone on the table as the bat looked bad.

"Thank you, Mr. Euripides! For Bermady, who produced her horse, as a special prize in the modeling department! The symbol of Luneville -"

Leah lists the hack she's holding.

"Haku's statue will be presented!

"Pi?"

Gentle laughter and applause. Warm, indescribable air wraps the square.

For whatever reason, the symbol of Lüneville is not Haku. When I asked you to carve something, Leah just took a bad ride on Mr. Euripides, who chose Haku.

However, the Dragon God is quite well worshipped there, so even the statue of Haku, who may become the Lord in the future, may have quite a bit of after-profit.

Unlike the top three, the four special prizes are handed on the spot. Head to Mr. Bemaldi and hand him a statue made of white stone like marble.

"Please take care of it"

"Ha, ha!!"

At this rate, throw it away because it's out of the way, there's no way.

... I don't know what would happen if I did that. In many ways.

"Continuing, in the appraiser department! Mr. Amabel! Nice to meet you!"

"… pleasant"

Mr. Amabel, who hasn't taken it personally. I know all the officials aren't the type to go out in public, but they managed to convince me to leave, so I can't help it.

"... the most outstanding work I felt as an appraiser is the shield of the snowman with registration number 81..."

Everyone has tilted their necks.

Registration number 81, the snowman built by the team "The Ethereal Sword," is a warrior-like snow statue with armor and swords and shields. Because I'm used to seeing them, they made good weapons and protective equipment, but people were like honeysuckles.

Her word is that there is something to appreciate about that shield, not the snow statue itself.

"Ah, Mr. Amabel, please explain"

"... To be honest, I wasn't sure if they told me to be an appraiser. So I chose something more valuable. Above"

Not only Leah, but a few people turn to me for salvation eyes.

"What are the evaluation criteria, Mr. Amabel?"

"Evaluation Criteria......? How high quality snow properties are the evaluation criteria? That shield isn't just fine snow, it's more stable than anything else."

The only thing I'm comfortable with is me and someone with [appraisal] skills who can confirm that.

I don't think people with skills know that "the shield is shaped like a hexagon-like snow crystal, so water and wind factors are more strongly linked as a symbolic action of snow”.

... It wasn't usually the value of the product or anything, because I probably thought of it as the value of the material. Always touching the material. Apparently if I say it sounds like Mr. Amabel......?

"Uh, uh... or as a special award for the appraiser division, Team" The Ethereal Sword "will be presented with a rare metal ingot and a set of advanced materials for restorative drugs!

Heading to Mr. Fadere with two bags, he smiled bitterly at me when I saw how it was going.

"I didn't think you'd get it... but I should have processed it anyway"

"I'm an appraiser of materials."

Give the prize with an uncontrolled grin. This kind of unsure obsession also sounds like a festival in a local city!... biased though.

It's not just a year's worth of specialties. I just want you to forgive me.

Now there are two special prizes left.

It's just...

"Next, in the branch department by the deputy branch manager -"

Leah was clearly unmotivated.

"(Leah, don't confuse public and private)"

"Bu."

I swelled my cheeks. Leah is adorable. Cute, but we have to ghost our hearts out here.

"(Don't give them a gap to get into. If you're going to do it, make sure you don't get noticed.)"

"(I'm disappointed!

A good nod Leah. Because you're a black cat beast. I guess I felt something similar to hunting.

I'm sure it is.

"Deputy Branch Manager, please make an announcement."

It's purposeful......!

"Hmm.... I'll announce then. My chosen piece is Rattle God with registration number 90 -"

"Congratulations! Registration number 90! The Rattle God created team, Kiville Branches, will receive a one-month meal voucher at the Branch as a special prize for the Branch!

Even if the Deputy Branch Manager, blocked from making the announcement, tries to make an offer, he gets swallowed up by a boiling voice.

But there was also a problem with this voice. It's not cheering, it's like an anger.

"A month's worth of meal tickets!? I didn't ask!

"If that bastard was going to judge me, I'd have changed my work!

"Curry...... I want another..."

Indeed, measures are easy to put in place if trends are known.

Rattle God is a god that is said to be the ancestor of all gods, and is often portrayed as mostly ordinary. It's a subject that the deputy branch manager with suspicion of being a puppeteer seems to like.

Three meals a month, about 100,000. Even so, I think it's more certain than aiming for an unnarrowed third place in the evaluation criteria - or so I went to the pharmacist (Kivel's Branch Leaf).

"Yes, Ilia...... it's okay, right?

When I look around, I just have an indescribably hot eye.

"It's okay.... I'm sure."

"" "Ilia!?" "

Rest assured. Because people who do weird things can't go in there for the rest of their lives.

"And at the end of the special award, it's the Lords department! Lord! Best wishes!

"Yeah. I'll announce. What I chose was the work of the Alliance Branch, which was a good representation of the laughable Luneville look of everyone."

"To?"

Leah's voice represented the feelings of all the officials.

At the top of the ballot paper there was a different number, and the snow statue of Haku on the table does not match what Mr. Ektor thought.

Seeing the inside of all such officials, Mr. Ektor continues his words.

"Of course, I'd like the statue of Haku that was on the table. I like everyone's work in the courtyard."

All the officials were losing their words in embarrassment.

There's something in the courtyard that you'll never see from outside and the halls on the first and second floors where everyone jokes about creating snow statues of each other. The only people who know this are the officials and the people who came to the third floor.

But it's probably already well known that there's no one to dispute.

"100,000 Gills of the prize would like you to receive it. I don't know."

When Mr. Ektor turns his gaze to the square, a voice of approval and applause arise.

It didn't take that long for it to spread across the board.

"Oh, erm... thanks!

As Leah bows, we other officials bow our heads as well.

"So, here we go again! I'd like to move on to the number one announcement!

The applause stops ringing and the quiet square.

"Winning votes is 3030 points for rolling! Registration number -"

People wait for Leah's words, sipping.

Even under the cold skies, there are even people whose sweats transmit their cheeks with tension and enthusiasm.

... I left the square softly.

"35! of Team Goddess Life, Goddess and White Dragon! Yes!!"

At that moment, a roar rang like a grunt.

Now, it doesn't feel like negative emotions are swirling around like before.

Everyone's face is filled with joy and excitement, giving praise and eulogy to the production team.

"Now, if you are a representative of a team from third to first place, please rise to the stage! The bounty gift, our goddess - is that it? Ilia? Ilia?

I hear Leah calling in the distance.

Sorry...... who's going!