The Guild’s Cheat Receptionist

6-4: "Do you just want to win?

Then a few days.

He doesn't have anything in particular to do when he says he's a witness, and he doesn't even know what happened to the battle.

So there was no change in my life before that, and I headed to church to give classes for students in higher education.

Higher studies are disciplines that are aimed at people who have gained more than a certain knowledge in the first exam to see academic achievement, and if you ask me, it's like middle school.

I'm in class as an extraordinary teacher.

When I arrived at the church, Mr. Bernardo welcomed me.

"Mr. Ilia. Thank you again today."

"No, because I'm the one who suggested it. Rather, I'm glad you could help."

"... Yes. Okay, come here."

Follow Mr. Bernardo to the classroom.

The behavior looks the same as usual... but in a flash, I didn't miss the anguished look.

You can't make me feel that uncomfortable in this conversation, and there's no indication that [God's eye] has any illness.

I'm sure he's resisting the encroachment of evil gods.

If we lose his life here, then the evil gods will vanish. Of course I reject that.

If he's not aware of the existence of the evil god, he can't hit his hands yet, and if you say bad things, you'll hunt him down ~.

"Priest."

"I know you're busy, but please love yourself. You are the backbone of this school... because you are like my father"

Mr. Bernardo, who looks at me, got stunned.

I'll put it into words again because it might have been hard to understand what it meant.

"You are dear to everyone."

So don't fall for it easily.

I don't know if you'll be able to absorb that meaning, including extraneously, but I'd be glad to help you out with less.

But when he heard my words, Mr. Bernardo skewed his face a little spicy.

Still, that look disappeared in an instant,

"I remember the liver."

That's what I said and the smile I showed looked like a smile that came from the heart.

On second thought, I didn't know what kind of emotion Mr. Bernardo was trying to take in. If what you just said was only a burden, I guess I just ran him over.

"Well, thank you."

"Yes."

While we're doing that, we get to the third floor classroom, break up with Mr. Bernardo and enter the classroom.

"Good Morning"

"" "Good morning" "

While I was running the class, I thought about whether there was any way I could salvage it, but the proposal didn't come to me that easily.

"Well, that concludes the class. Next time we move on to the end of the Great War in the Genesis Era. Preview if you can afford it."

"" "Thank you" "

At the end of the class, the students gather with me straw.

From the early twenties on top and early teens on the bottom. All those with no race or nothing are going to question me in an attempt to satisfy their intellectual curiosity.

Especially the world history I received this time...... its generation era is like a myth, and the war period when a lot of puppet gods, beast gods, bird gods fish gods are going to die is like a kind of war scroll kind of fun. The boys, who usually lose the girl's push, stuck around a lot today to see if that would stir up their manhood.

Ordinary Genesis era information is in the field of archaeology, and even elves everywhere have only fragmentary knowledge.

I know it all in [Star Memory], so it's a little footy and storytelling, except for the information the elves are protecting.

Because if you leave the historical facts as they are, you'll be full of perverts. There's a lot of depression.

"Sorry, I have to go into reception after this, so it's time to go home"

"" "Yeah!" "

Forgive the reluctant students and leave the classroom behind, one man spoke to me shortly after I left the church.

I'm a birdman man, I don't take requests, but I think I've taken orders in the hall recently... like I don't... That's about the person.

"(a), Mr. Ilia"

"Yes."

Apparently, I was the purpose, so I came straight up and offered paper.

The paper offered was a ticket to the arena.

"Oh, tomorrow morning, I'm going into a personal battle! Good, I want you to come and see! Good luck!!"

Sounds like a bird or a sports club...... When my voice did, it was loud, and the crowd in front of the church was small and helpful.

"Sorry, I don't like the smell of blood."

He didn't have to see a lot of people saying no, either.

Capabilities were there, and he realised that fighting was his strength for him, even if he refused, he honestly went home.

It could be a coincidence, but I'd be sick if I checked tomorrow morning for no shifts in.

Then, I started taking invitations a few times.

It's not just the arena, it's a meal or a round of lust.

Ugh. I wonder if you could just disappear.... or whoever gets in the way of your job just disappear.

"Wow... you're a lot angry, Ilia"

".................. ha"

Cynthia, who is in the reception next door, gives me a donned face and I manage to get my feelings back together.

As long as we're in reception, we need to make laughs.

"... but why the sudden increase?"

"Uh... maybe that's not the cause?

Cynthia's gaze showed a couple of pairs of beasts snuggling in the hall.

"If they show you off, you're in a hurry ~"

So he shrugged, and Cynthia zeroed her sigh. Normally a hot kid can't be convincing, though.

But in retrospect of my previous life, it's like I was in a hurry at Christmas or some other event... because you guys were in high school!

Well, leaving aside such a reality escape, a hall mixed with some floating and precipitating air, and a seat at the counter was creating strange air.

I can't see my face because I have my head, but it was the girl in the fight I was a witness to.

I noticed my gaze, the girl sitting beside her, moving into the seat in front of me.

I'm a Puppet girl who belongs to a party that's often taken care of since the demons showed an unusual increase, and her name is Mr. Lilito.

"... haven't you done well?

"Yes......"

Mr. Lilito nodded heavily.

"Erica, I was quite unable to ripen the C-rank request... the Serge one, I hear he accomplished the B-rank crusade request... so"

Which ripens a lot of high-ranking requests, right?

I don't know how to score in detail, so I don't know how much B-rank equates to C-rank, but it sounds like such a desperate situation.

"Um, what does it have to do with Erica and Serge?

I asked Mr. Lilito, hiding his face that Cynthia could not contain his interest in the wind of nothing. This kid has a troubled habit of fantasizing about people's sexuality, so maybe it's because of that.

"Here, Cynthia"

"(Uh, my guess says it sounds complicated, and doesn't it bother you?

I knew it......

I've been worried about the shape for a while and whispered, but Mr. Lilito, who I was hearing, laughs bitterly.

After a beat to think about it for a moment, she looked at me again.

"Right...... Can you listen to me?

I guess I shouldn't just ask, but I can't even pretend not to look, so I honestly nodded here.

Cynthia gave me a cold glance because I had eyes that looked at my kind.

"Those two were originally working at another party."

Along the way, I jumped a little because of an order request or interrupted conversation, but to sum up the main point, it seems that the two parties to which they belonged, which were formerly separate, decided to merge when the request overlapped in Luneville.

Erica's party, which was full of women, and Serge's party, which was full of men.

You think there are members leaving temporarily during this onset, and we've decided to speed up our plans to increase the number of members that each other has been thinking about since the beginning?

So, they said the two people they met were acquaintances of the same town, and they started arguing from the moment they showed their faces.

Serge doesn't like the fact that I'm in a mercenary guild.

"Erica......"

You were listening, that's what Erica said as she stared at the glass in front of her.

Because the contents are juice, and I'm not doing yakuza. In her honor, for once.

"Don't do it because I don't have talent, or because I'm weak. Netineti Netineti... I used to not be like that......!

"Uh, that was before I met you."

The man who inserted his mouth just came in.

I think he was the one who had been working with Mr. Serge since he had been asked to do so with them.

Sitting next to Mr. Lilito in a natural stream, he told Rachel to order a drink.

Cynthia was blinding me for a moment, and maybe it's an intimate relationship with Mr. Lilito. Well, that's great.

Moistening his throat with a jock that arrived immediately, the man continued his earlier words.

"That's what happened to him since he lost in the Orbwhite arena. Feel like you're impatient or you're being unfaithful."

"Yes, what..."

Mr. Serge, as a Puppet, possessed a fairly elevated ability.

If [genius] didn't have anything applicable, and they smashed the confidence they worked hard to cultivate, I can't help but frustrate you...?

The frustration of knowing my limitations is something that most people taste, so Lili looked up to me to take into account.

But...

"... I know"

said Erica.

To an unexpected confession, men, of course, are surprised by Mr. Lilito.

"" Tristan the Devil's Sword, "right..."

"Yes, yes. After we lose him, we'll throw away our swords and change our weapons, and we'll stop training what was supposed to be our daily routine."

He was dissatisfied, too, and he mocked the rest of the jock all at once to clear his worries.

It was helpful that the person requesting the order registration came where the words were interrupted and the silent air scattered.

"- Please note that crusades outside the area in question are not eligible.... good luck."

"Whoa! Let's go, you guys!

The line of registration requests broke and I thought I'd take a breather arrow tip.

"... I knew I couldn't give up"

Mr. Erica, who shrugged so, stood up,

"Mr. Ilia, I need a favor!

He bowed his head towards me.

Change of place, private room upstairs.

"Give me a recommended weapon, too!

Close the door. No. Erica bowed her head again.

I dare you to sit in my chair and let me calm down.

"Is this a recommended weapon for Mr. Erica?

Once asked for confirmation, Erica nodded strongly.

"It's rumored that the weapons that Ilia recommends are so easy to handle that you'll be better at than you've ever used.... We don't try to say much else because it's not easy to spread out."

It's with the way demons get together, and they're spreading it with a slightly different interpretation from the facts.

I guess I'm lucky I'm being thought of like a kind of test bearer instead of having a direct cause.

It's probably for our own good, too, but honestly, it helps.

It's annoying to be pushed to blame for making it easy to be strong.

Well, put that aside, we need to get down to business.

"Why do you want to win that far?

She has more [blending] skills than a crowd, as the profession (class) is becoming a conditioner. It looks like poison and healing pills are the main thing because I'm in the fight, but I think I know enough to get a job over there if I want to.

Unlike a child who runs on hope with his aspirations intact, I think it's adults who can feel (see) the boundaries and stop and look for a way forward.

Looking straight back at me asking skeptical questions, she opens her mouth.

I want him to get back on his feet.

"... you said it had changed,"

Erica nods silently and looks to stare at the table with her gaze dropped.

"... I wanted to win and prove it to you. He said there was no waste of effort. I can beat you, so don't give up after losing once...!

Droplets fell on the table to make water repellent droplets without being sucked in.

"But... I couldn't... I, I'm not talented..., not just protected..., I wanted to be with you... I promised, I couldn't do anything...!

Every time a word leaks, a drop falls.

You can't contain your emotions, I don't get the guidelines for what you're saying... but for that matter, I think it's what she meant.

Take a seat and mop your back.

I'm sure she was carrying her anxiety all by herself and about to be crushed.

So by touching you, by speaking right beside you, I'll tell you that I'm not alone.

"You wanted to be with me and you were working so hard"

"... yes... but he, go home all the time, it's no use because he's weak...!

"It's scary when you think it's not all gonna go to waste,"

"Huh... yes..."

After listening to her for a while, she cried like she had cut a weir once.

She had a sunny look somewhere as it stopped and raised her face, reddening her eyes and nose. So well timed (bad?) My stomach rattled and I was supposed to eat after a laugh.

That you would be calmer than you were in the middle of crying, so I decided to ask you again about your motives while eating.

"Serge and I were childhood friendly. The old guy was cool... and he promised to protect me and stay with me forever."

Yet slap the table. It's supposed to hurt pretty bad in my magic, but I'm afraid I won't even show my angry or painful bareback.

"He left the village right after he said he was going to be strong or something! Isn't it terrible!?"

"Wow... that's terrible"

"Right!? Fuck that, you didn't even listen to me when I said I was coming with you! That's why I practiced my bow so we could be together!... because he was a swordsman"

"You did your best."

Erica, with a slight weakening of momentum, nodded small.

"So I also remembered the formula to get Lilito and the others to join me at the party on the way to chasing him, to help.... the bow doesn't make it better."

"If you also learned to mix, didn't you get pretty treasured?

I stopped improving, I almost got depressed around, but when I heard my words, she smiled lightly.

"I don't know if you could have treasured me. But I was so happy to be able to support everyone more than just the bow."

You're remembering that time, Mr. Erica smiled with a slightly distant eye.

But that smile accidentally freezes.

"I was trying to get some information about him while I was traveling with everyone...... but I heard it. He said he lost his sword to a famous swordsman in the arena and threw it away.... then I've been worried and I could meet him here by accident..."

He had changed more than I ever imagined.

"Until then, I knew I was the weakest of the parties and I was a handful. But there was something I could do, and he told me he didn't want it at the party, and he told me to take me off the party."

So it leads to this battle.

I don't know if you really think it's necessary or if you're trying to keep away from me because it's hard to remember who I used to be, but I think I'm serious that Mr. Serge is trying to get her off the party.

"Just to confirm, Erica, do you just want to win this battle?

"... I want to win. I want you to win and go back to the previous Serge.... but..."

You reminded me of the status quo, she was stuck in words, and still,

"... I want to be with you"

She spoke voluntarily.

Then I'm going to help you with that.

"I'm in awe. We are here to help you to the fullest."

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