The Guild’s Cheat Receptionist

After that, everyone pissed me off.

I don't tighten it. Who tightens it, that's for sure.

I can't.

I'd rather have it complimented.

You didn't break it, did you? You did some proper stationary magic, didn't you?

Isn't that hard enough? What's so sad about your...

"Are you listening to me!!"

He returned to me in the fury of the Deputy Branch Manager.

"Yes, about the purpose of this event, but..."

I look at the crowd in the hall with Chira.

Wow, and occasional boiling cheers.

Mmm, a roaring voice and a repentant voice.

The sound of rain falling outside the window does not reach their ears, which are concentrated.

Days to go back.

The snow festival that took place earlier was a great success as a celebration.

Because the snow cleared up, the depression of the inhabitants cleared up, and even more so, many people began to visit in an attempt to see the snow monuments lined up at the end of the house.

Expenditure has been fully recovered.

But an unexpected ambush appeared.

"Rain, it won't last..."

Officials and customers agree with Leah's whining.

Yes. It interrupts the guests' feet, deprives them of their willingness to work and locks them inside the house - strong winds and long rains.

The rain, which was thought to subside in just a few hours, eventually increases the thickness of the clouds and continues to descend until the next day.

Tomorrow, in a few days, next week......

The majority of Rondville was engulfed in gloomy air by long rain that could never stop. Fortunately, I'm unhappy, I mean, I'm an idle peasant.

A snow statue nestled in the rain is surreal inside. It doesn't affect the snow statue thanks to my fixed witchcraft, but I can't hope to attract customers because anyone who hears this long rain is sure to think it has melted.

Kati, who was looking at the snow statue, opened her eyes like she flashed at something and ran over to me.

"Ilia, do you have any good ideas?

I left it to people.

But the status quo is certainly similar to when it was snowing.

"... right. I think I'll ask my lord when I'm done with the reception."

I wish I was here.

That one word could not be said to Kati, who shakes his tail with a boom.

"You've planned something fun again."

Mr. Ektor smiling.

When you put the proposal on the table and moisten your throat with tea,

"Can I join you on this?

Oh, my God.

"Yes, if you don't mind your business."

"Of course. Oh, I'll let you invest it this time."

"... Yes. Thank you."

I've already given up persuasion.

Cut off the topic of planning and move on to another project.

"An expected disaster... I wonder if we should have a watchman in the places listed here."

"How about being reinforced first?"

"Reinforcement? So the rank next to this is a priority, not a danger?

"Yes. First of all, the most dangerous..."

Hours later.

I was watching the clouds covering the sky as I finished the discussion and walked along the rainy eye-catching streets with Huck.

Thick clouds flowing through the sky appear to flow normally at first glance. However, if you look at it in [Thousand Eyes], the flow flows in from all directions like drawing an arc from a single point... you can see that it is like a typhoon.

The weather in this world can be determined, to some extent, by factors in the air, but the crystalline columns of the wind cause it when it is also a typhoon.

So is this one.

A crystalline column of wind floats at the center point where clouds are gathering and rising airflow. And he also caught [Chirii Eye] shaking around it.

Great Spirit of the Wind Silf.

She's in a mood that doesn't like being imprisoned by something, and you don't make a deal with anyone who's been this way since birth, a troubled kid who gets involved and likes someone she likes because she's lonely.

I snapped him because he was too persistent and made him grown up... he just liked the bird man in this victim. I'm guessing, bird.

Daimyo, I think I found a crystal column while I was playing with him and Silf approached me and the resonance phenomenon started. The result is a large typhoon, and the silf is even bigger.... that would be the place.

That said, I felt the birdman looked familiar to me. I was trying to trace my memory to someone who had used the Luneville branch (of which) and interrupted my thoughts with unexpected flying rain grains.

"Pi ~"

The identity of the rain grain was Haku's magic as he tried to manipulate the water.

This kid may also get the power to call a storm and thunder sooner or later, so the typhoon damage is not for everyone.

Some people seem to think it's the Dragon God's fault for this long rain... but as soon as they like the Rain Beggar, the kind of guy who gets his hands on it is Dragon God, and I guess he deserves it.

"Huck shouldn't be like Gene, should he?

"Pi!"

That was a better reply than I expected.

Same rain the next day.

For the holding, I asked those who were in the hall to gather to first try to remember this important rule.

"Ilia, what's this?

What the man took in his hand was a white, round, flat stone.

On one table is a square plate with 19 lattices written vertically and horizontally.

Placed on either side of it are two vessels each packed with an earlier white stone and a black stone of the same type. A board game that alternates between black and white stones and positions -

"It's called Acer Stone, used in a game called Beecher."

Gabriel and Demonstration previously taught after briefly explaining basic rules such as Hama and Koo on getting started. Explain winning and losing rules such as how to count the ground and give way to the chair.

"I tell you to get used to it first rather than learn, and if you care, hit it"

I thought it was a little hard to get my hands on, but I was relieved to see how he fitted the chair with us first.

It's a fabric stone or whatever. It's all a start from scratch, and I've omitted it. I don't want to open a Beecher class.

"Ilia, what's this one?

Mr. Fadere called me, and on the table ahead of me headed for it is chess.

"This is called chess, it's a game of alternating pawns to take on kings"

"Not like the first chess you said."

"Yes."

Arrange the pawns on both sides and you'll see who's already eaten them.

Explaining the scope of action of pawns and adult pawns and pointing to rules like two-step pawns, there are people out there who start to nod because they see them. I just explained the restrictions on pawns and decided to actually have beginners do it to each other.

At first things were going well, but gradually the hand progresses slowly.

Seeing the sight, I realized that I had forgotten something important.

"Please note that in an official setting there will be a time limit of"

"" What? "

Well, I'd be in trouble if they attacked me with real food.

Add to the list of items to have a clock, or something to replace it. That was all there was to it, the harvest that opened this briefing.

away from the quietly uplifting table, and glancing at the first table described,

"Check"

"Oh, no!?!

I found the staff screaming.

The first of the three board games I set up for adults, Chess, described. Different rules, similar to chess, pinched Acer between them to avoid confusion.

Anyway.

"Elise, Mr. Bardo. Get back to work."

"Yes."

"... ugh"

Mr. Bardo, who hates to lose, is completely unfaithful. Let's also add rules that real fights are strictly forbidden.

When I included them firmly before moving upstairs, I was in a pretty chaotic situation.

The people who had me gathered upstairs said they weren't very good at thinking about it with their kids. Of course the latter is self-proclaimed, and it's easy for those people to get together to know that.

There are three types of things on the table: Reversi, Jenga, and Trump.

Regardless of Riversi and Jenga, Trump has too many types of play, so this time it's just war and nervous breakdown. I thought poker and blackjack would be nice, but it's a pass because it's highly gambling and [scam] skills could develop. Unlike [scheming] skills that grow up in a game on the ground floor, it's not good for emotional education.

"Sister Ilia, Haku's eating her cards"

"Huh? Oh, this is Haku!

"Pi, pi ~..."

When I take the card away, Huck shrugs his head in fright.

The card I was wearing was Queen of Hearts. They looked delicious because the magic trick was weird because of what I drew.

"Don't eat on your own, even with my magic. Okay?"

"Pi."

Scale the cards again to show them as you stroke the huck that snorts honestly.

"This, a new magic talisman or something?

That's what I said to Katia. I shake my neck to the side.

I think it's ok because I painted it all over the juncture, but when I see where the magic is, [summons] the derivative skill of the skill, [bird beast plays] it's possible that a knight or a queen will come out. Nevertheless, I decided to keep it to myself because it won't activate unless I use my skills.

"Say this is a tramp, I guess it's a tarot close by"

Once there was also an equivalent of tarot in this world, and a few people who knew it nodded as convinced.

"Let's start with a game called Nervous Breakdown Using This Trump"

After demonstrating while explaining the pattern, enter the description of the war. Nevertheless, in this world it is still careless to use the word war to play, so I decided to call it rack battle. It's a totally lucky game.

When I finished explaining Riversi and Jenga and actually had them play, it was the game of Trump that was popular with the kids. Maybe it was a good idea to have a pattern.

Whatever it is, it was pretty well received and good.

Later, just ask the industrial guild people in the city to replicate it. Down the stairs thinking about that, there was a deputy branch manager scolding Elise.

"If you want to be playing, you can quit whenever you want!

……

Contrary to the Deputy Branch Manager's sword curtain, Elise has a shira- and blurry look. Sure, it's unconvincing to be told by a deputy branch manager who doesn't know what he's doing more than Mr. Frank.

Nevertheless, if I said once that I was playing, I wouldn't be willing to defend myself, and since I'm out of work hours, I just decided to head over to the people who make the game.

... though.

to me as I tried to pass by while meeting,

"To -"

"Wait, Ilia!

and was called out by the two of them.

"... what happened?

Turning around, the Deputy Branch Manager with an expression that chewed up the bitter bug and Elise's gaze with a stubborn expression were pointed straight at me.

"Thank you! This is a game you brought up and this guy was relinquishing his duties!

"I didn't give up. I just had a little mouth."

Hmm. I haven't seen the crime scene. I can't make a decision.

So I decided to ask a third party.

"I'm sorry. If anyone was watching the two of you..."

"What are you going to do...!

"Ilia, don't you believe me about us?

Elise is turning a sad glance at the Deputy Branch Manager, who is hoisting her eyes more and more.

"Believe it or not, we can't judge by our testimony alone. I'm not in a position to express my opinion on a personal basis."

You understood my intentions, and you both shut your mouths.

When I turned my gaze to listen to him again, a few people bought me an explanation and came out. Luckily, there would have been a seemingly commercial guild among them.

If you were someone who used to come to our house, you might have a bad feeling about the Deputy Branch Manager.

"... enough to be. Looks like coincidence just overlapped."

The truth is not particularly complicated, and it seems that Elise, who delivered the drink, was asked the next hand and was just witnessed by the Deputy Branch Manager when she was answering.

"Are you going to get it done by chance?"

"Yes, what Elise did is the same as teaching customers who don't know how to eat their food, how to do it. If I can blame the subject for playing, I'll be the one to be scolded."

The moment the Deputy Branch Manager tried to breathe and say something, the kind of voice that defended me from all around came up from everywhere.

I sink in with a bitter smile back at it and turn to the Deputy Branch Manager, who once again shut his mouth.

Normally, this sense of awesomeness almost puts me under pressure, but I can tell, he had a humble grin instead of pulling.

"Hum. The boulder is my branch goddess. Looks like he's handsomely handsomely missed the people."

Ironically, full of malice, the hall did not - become - a sinister atmosphere.

Either that or what, it feels like you're laughing at me now with a look like, and there's even someone to restart the game.

... It's just pretty damaging to me myself.

- What are you after this time?

I've never wanted to be worshipped.

I've never thought as much about destroying this world.

Yet...

"Are you listening to me!!"

Yes, sir. Aim.

I've bothered to ask the same question as last time, so I should probably answer it together. This time, I have no problem because the drafting of the request/plan is in the form of a lord, and the content has been delegated to me.

"Yes, about the purpose of this event."

Moving his gaze into the hall, he felt a small number of gaze among many people interested in the game.

There's nothing sick about it, but when I say bad things, I'm afraid I'm going to buy objections.

"It will be the same as the snow festival. If you don't drain the gas, it's bad for you."

He said something and the Deputy Branch Manager left the branch with his mouth shut. That should be all, but I felt the air soothing in the hall.

It's kind of distressing lately that he's been bullying the weak. Speaking of what I'm doing, I'm just answering to you for sticking around.

Where the purpose of mass production of such items as pawns and boards stood, the notice of the tournament was affixed.

Many people expected to hold it this time because of the interaction with the Deputy Branch Manager as well. On the contrary, I was surprised that it had even begun an information war in which people tried to participate in a lesser number of events or an event without strong people.

The gaze I felt during my conversation with the Deputy Branch Manager probably belonged to someone who was trying to pick up information about the tournament.

And what caught everyone's attention was another item.

"Sister Ilia, what is this buffet?

The gaze of those who were equally in doubt gathers in Parsha's words, which he asks from my shoulders.

"Buffet is an all-you-can-eat buffet."

All-you-can-eat. Everyone who hears the words will be coloured.

The idea of adding the buffet to the plan began with difficulties in using the prize money earned at the snow festival. The amount per capita is considerably reduced when we all distribute it, and it's too little to plan something like employee travel.

That the conclusions reached in discussion with all the branches there will be returned to the residents.

I can't cover the whole dish, so it's just sweets, but as far as everyone's reaction goes, it seemed enough.

"That said, the only person who can eat is the one who ordered the meal."

"So it's just dessert. No, enough!

"All-you-can-eat... all-you-can-eat..."

I'm afraid of Parsha squirming with her shoulders.

I'm afraid of the eyes of those who hear that there will be a prize money and hit and point more indulgently.

If I hadn't had the orchestra guy play BGM assuming the production, I might have been extra scared just by the sound of pawns and stones and the sound of rain.

When I was thinking about that, the door of the branch opened up momentously.

"………………"

What showed up was a girl with bright black hair and corked brown eyes.

He was all wet despite wearing a coat, and the boots he was wearing were muddy brown and the original black was almost hidden.

"..., Ilia!

The girl is about to walk out to me when she finds herself - and collapses.

Leah, who was nearby, held me, was helpful, but the girl's face was blue and white through the white.

"Ilia, this child..."

"Yeah. Friends"

There are shadows I've seen before, but the colour of fatigue is too intense to be judged by a puff.

"Sorry Leah. I'll treat you right away. Can you get a reception?

"Okay!

Again girl...... I tried to carry Nina to a private room and she was interrupted by a hand stretched out from the side.

I'll carry it.

With that voice, I realize it was Gabriel who reached out and held Nina.

Apparently it wasn't in the way, it was Gabriel's favor.

... Let's be a little calm.

"Sorry. Thanks"

"Yeah."

As usual, Gabriel carried Nina upstairs with him at ease.

Gabriel and Parsha know my cheats... or abilities, so don't hesitate to recover. Spiritual Recovery of Holy Magic Magic Recover Fetchig.

Where fatigue and strength have recovered, Nina moves to turn away from the glare of her surgery.

"Mm... oh, that... here..."

"Nina."

Speaking up, Nina looked at me, flashing and blinking repeatedly,

"Ilia!"

I screamed and hugged him.

But I support her as she slips away without being able to see because of her lack of strength.

When I let him sit in bed again, his face was red because of the embarrassment.

"Nina, calm down"

"Ugh, yeah. Ilia, I..."

Gu, and.

A loud noise echoed in a private room surrounded by the silence of tension.

I was in the room with Nina and me, plus Gabriel and Persha. It was obvious whose it belonged when I saw her face turned bright red and held her stomach down.... or there was a strange silence.

"Ilia, I'm hungry"

Have you read the air or not...... perhaps the latter Gabriel's suggestion led us all to have lunch.

Nina Amaro is the popular girl who eats more food than Gabriel.

A magician specializing in wind sorcery, he was also a delivery man based in the Union of Islands Countries. She's a deliveryman, but she's not supposed to be asked to come to Rondville, far from the coalition. Because she has a sorcerer and beloved birdman......... birdman?

"... ha"

Everyone's gaze concentrates on the unwittingly ruined sigh.

"Nina."

"Mochi? Momo, Momo"

"Swallow it for now"

I asked, making sure she swallowed what was in her mouth.

"Are you looking for Mr. Elias?

"Wow! How did you figure that out!? I haven't said anything yet!

Shine your eyes, boom and wave Nina. If I were an Orc, my tail would have swayed instead.

In contrast, my tension is right shoulder down. I thought it was someone I'd seen somewhere before, it wasn't my fault ~.

"Mr. Elias, you're playing with Silf."

"Oh really!? Then you should just go to someone called Mr. Silf!?...... Silf!?"

"Hey, you, don't shout all of a sudden"

"Oh, I'm sorry.... Fairy!?"

Nina is surprised by the presence of Parsha. The Federation has a bandit guild that once randomly captured fairies, and fairies rarely come close, so they can't help it.

That makes me as tense as ever......

"Silf......"

I thought it was hectic.

Great Spirit of the Wind and Mage of the Wind. When it comes to manipulating wind factors, there is a difference between Queen and Pawn in chess. There was no point in her being depressed either.

"How shall we defeat..."

"Wait."

Don't try to make me demonstrate the strength of a maiden in love.

"So!

"Even Silf isn't stupid, so he won't take the life of a player."

"So... I haven't been home in three months...!? The spirits who always help me don't know why, but they just don't tell me where I am..."

Nina grips her fist with remorse.

You sensed that feeling by replacing ourselves, and the look on Parsha's face doesn't even float.

But I just want to make sure of this.

"Hey Nina. How long have you been looking for Mr. Elias?

"It's been three months! It's weird that Darling hasn't been back for more than a day!

...... yeah. Let's just say that's all love! You don't have to be too busy sticking your mouth in people's love lanes!

"Horn on the rabbit. Now rest."

"Ugh..."

"Until you get hurt, do you think Mr. Elias would want to be able to help?

Nina leans down to hit the decision.

I know it's cowardly to give his name, but now I've given priority to calming him down for now.

What a cause, this many actors with all the corners. Because there's absolutely no need for her to risk going in alone.

"Take your rest for now. You haven't rested much, have you?

"Ugh... yeah"

I restored her fatigue and strength, but her magic is almost nil.

Must have been flying around all night.

"Don't worry. I'll think of a proper way."

"... ok"

Nina nodded, diving into bed with adulthood when she finished her meal.

I was worried about not getting out, but the sleeping breath I heard right after I lay down told me that was worrying.