The Strongest Wingless Gargoyle

"Well, thank you. Luminaria."

"Yes, I'll be in touch as soon as I know."

After hearing the request's explanation and dropping off my client, Matilda, from leaving the guild.

I look around the lobby, but I don't see Mr. Alberto and your father.

Apparently, I'm home already.

To your father, I think you've done just a little something wrong.

But it was just resistant to be followed about work.

I wish I could have taken the time today if I could, but I couldn't take a break from work because it was sudden.

I have no plans for tomorrow and the day after, so I'm going to spend some time with you.

To my surprise, that father wanted me to teach him how to cook.

It's unthinkable from my lazy father when I lived on the summit.

I hardly had a chance to work with my father, so I'm looking forward to it.

Your father, who hasn't seen you again in two hundred years, was little different than before.

Looks like he's lived an unrelenting life, but my father's fine and relieved.

Speaking of which, the effect of continuing to drink alcohol or it is hard to put up with the urge to drink.

They turned down alcohol and it was really hard for a few days, but still, it seems to be getting a lot easier now.

He told me that he would be satisfied if he could eat with me without alcohol or anything.

He ate my sandwich with joy today.

Seeing that sight made me feel like I was just a little back in time.

I'll make you something delicious so you can forget about alcohol.

It is thanks to Mr. Alberto that we can laugh like this now.

What my father did to your sister and Mr. Alberto is not easy to forgive.

I am truly grateful to Mr Alberto for waking up my father.

Also, I wish the whole family could talk to each other.

Explain my father's circumstances to me as a kitten, and my mother will understand.

My father would be scolded so badly by my mother...

My mother and I are also responsible for acting out of assumptions and decisions.

My father doesn't speak very well.

When I can't explain it to my mother well, I'll turn to Fuolo as much as I can.

... thinking about that.

"... hmm?

Secondly, there is a gaze at a certain sight.

The receptionists gather in the corner of the hall, looking at each other and chatting with Hisohisso.

At this time, there are fewer people for the guild, the crowds are disappearing, and the inside is calming down.

When that happens, we can also afford their work.

Natalia, who was just in charge of ordering my nomination request, is also mixed up.

I'm kind of curious. I'm getting closer to that wheel.

"What's wrong with you? Everybody gather around..."

"Oh, Luminaria, look at that one"

"... Mr. Elsa?

Follow Natalia's gaze.

There is Elsa looking out, with a single elbow on the window frame.

You were cleaning the windows, and Mr. Elsa has a rag in his hand.

But the hand barely moves.

Even if it moves once in a while, the cloth just goes back and forth to the same place.

Hard to say I'm into work.

Is it bad, too? I thought... but it seems different to see Natalia's niggling face.

Looks like there's something else going on.

"Nfu, when Luminaria was in the room earlier. Something just happened."

"Heh heh, maybe spring will come for Elsa too."

"Oh, that's... no way"

"I'm coming!

We also remain unable to give time to sort out the status quo.

Natalia pulled my hand, and we all went to Mr. Elsa.

"Hey, Elsa, I'm not in the middle of a job."

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry!

Mr. Elsa apologizes for Natalia's reprimand.

Though I didn't think it was a dialogue that Natalia could say she was bickering about earlier.

I'll keep my mouth shut because it's going to be tricky.

"Heh, fine, very few people now. Hey, Elsa?"

"What, what is it?

"Maybe you were remembering the guy from earlier?

Mr. Biku and Elsa's shoulders tremble.

Looks like it was a star.

"It's easy to understand...... Elsa is"

"Chi, no!

"You're an idiot. At this point, he admits he's conscious."

To Natalia's dialogue, Elsa cannot help but say back.

"We've been dating a long time, so we'll see."

"Oh yeah..."

Mr. Elsa rubs his hands together and admits he looks embarrassed.

Look at that, careers and noisy officials.

Everyone seems to enjoy the atmosphere.

Other people's pornography is called the taste of honey...

But just because there are few people doesn't mean we're going to talk about doing it in the hall.

Move into the empty room that I was using earlier.

Natalia and I are in the room for some reason because we are working.

The other receptionist said let me talk to him later.

"Um... I don't know what's going on."

"... yeah, actually, today"

After Natalia confirms that she can speak to Elsa, the morning events are told.

In short, Elsa was working on updating the bulletin board, which is her morning routine, and she slipped out of her chair carelessly, and a man who stumbled through it helped her.

Until then, well... this kind of thing, apparently.

I don't know...... I hesitate to be clear though.

"That sounds like love... love at first sight?

"..."

"Heh heh... I don't know. But I don't know, it's a great thing. Him. It's a rare delicacy. What a moment I would have thought without my husband, too."

"... Yes"

Mr. Elsa lays down her bright red face and moves her hands under her thighs and desk.

Natalia suddenly rises to see what she thought of such a colleague.

"Okay, I've made up my mind!

"Huh."

"We'll help you make love!

""... Huh?

Me... us? Oh, am I gonna help you, too?

"... Mr. Luminaria seems confused though"

"That's not true, you're gonna be there for me, right?

"... oh, yes"

I snorted.

Mr. Natalia pushed me off, not the air I could refuse.

Well... I'm usually taken care of by the receptionists.

I guess I can help as much as I can.

But what is it? The anxiety that boils in this chest is one and the same.

It's like stepping through a hell of a landmine.

Am I thinking too much?

"So? What kind of person are you? You know, outfits..."

Anyway, there's nothing I can do if I don't know about that person.

I ask Mr Elsa.

"Ugh, yeah... he's a slender tall guy. He's like a prince in a story with sarah golden hair in the wind... so nice."

Shy, but open your mouth, Mr. Elsa.

Blonde hair...... same as Mr. Elsa, like an elf person.

When it comes to long men who are popular with women and look good, the same mercenary Mr. Lior is famous.

They attract women with a fair sweet mask.

I see you teaming up with the female mercenaries all the time.

I've been asked out a few times, too, although I said no.

Because of the different races, I didn't know how good it was.

"So, Elsa... what's that person's name?

"Name?"

"You didn't hear it all the way to me, but you called it off when you left, did you? That's all you've heard about Ta Ta, right?

"Yes, sir"

"Well, tell me it's not lit."

……

"Why are you shutting up here? Don't worry, I won't take it from the side. He's a private wife."

Silent Mr. Elsa.

Natalia pokes Elsa's cheek as if she were in a hurry.

"Uh, the... la"

"La... what, look, don't be shy and tell me what's going on?

The first letter is quite narrowed down as of 'La'.

Or it's like I'm already saying the answer.

Looks like Mr. Liol, as expected.

Cover your face with both hands, Mr. Elsa hiding your bright red face.

I don't think I can help but be shy when I get here.

Honestly, a little tight.

I decide to wait jizzily for Mr. Elsa's mouth to open.

"That's enough of being pure! Don't mess with me, just say it! You're a real pain in the ass!

Looks like Natalia wasn't like me though.

"Hmm! Oh, terrible...... why do I have to be told so much!

"Be me, too, who keeps being called Netineti for one's stupidity in the booze seat! I've got a husband over here. He's in pain!

"Oh, that's what you were thinking!

Natalia stuffs herself with Elsa just because she doesn't have time.

They have a lot going on between them.

It's like the story is getting out of line.

Pretty loud, but can't you hear it outside the room?

"You're, like, hundreds of years old now! You're not shy year anymore!

"Ugh."

…………

Wonder and my ear hurts to this point.

If you're an ancient dragon, you're an adult in a hundred years, so it's not strange without a turn.

It's not like I'm in a hurry.

This is what long-lived species are, and there's a part of me that wonders what I can do about it.

If it were my age, there would still be a higher percentage of people who are not married...... should be.

I don't have accurate statistics.

When I think of something else...

You're finally ready, Mr. Elsa's mouth opens.

"La, Mr. Raza..."

"Whatever... about one letter left, just say it."

Oh, I don't think so. Apparently my predictions went off.

But on second thought, Mr. Lior was a famous man in the city.

If you're Elsa, the receptionist, you don't even have to ask for his name because you should know his name, which is registered to the guild.

I see, anyway, now I know the name...... hmm?

"... Raza?

I accidentally utter the name.

The traits I heard and the way they come to mind behind my brain in association with that name are mine...

(No way)

A muscle of sweat runs down my cheeks.

"Shh, excuse me, Mr. Elsa. Name again, please."

"... Luminaria?

Mr. Elsa is an elf.

That's why I thought they liked the same race because of preconceived notions.

"So, Mr. Raza..."

"What's your official name?

"Let's see, what's the official name?

"Duh, what's wrong Luminaria, I'm scared of your face just now... look, laugh, your pretty face is ruined because of it"

"Um... Natalia. Uh, we were talking about this morning, weren't we?

"Ugh, yeah... yeah, but speaking of which, Luminaria was in there with you then, wasn't she? Do you know him?"

"... you're lying"

... So, I couldn't.

And even though I'm not talking about anybody I know.

What shall we do about this situation?

Why is this happening when you leave the room?

"Do you know him?!

"... well, I know you, or something"

Mr. Elsa comes up to the table.

"Ah... speaking of which, I feel like Mr. Alberto was next door"

"Good for you, Elsa...... why don't you introduce me to Luminaria and ask her to thank me next time or something? If you don't keep appealing, the good guys will be taken away soon!

"... Natalia. Oh, right, I'll do my best!

"That's intent! I missed this opportunity. Think of it as being single for the rest of your life!

"Yes...... I've decided! I attack because I think this is my last love!

... don't make up your mind.

Bad, the story keeps moving in more and more dangerous directions.

Put me down, the two of us are starting to talk.

"Yeah, well, why don't we make lunch when we meet? You're good at cooking and stuff... first you grab your stomach!

"I see! Mr. Luminaria, do you know what Mr. Raza's favorite food is or something?

……

"Mr. Luminaria? Hey, what's up? Why are you keeping your mouth shut earlier?

"No, that, I don't know, that person..."

"Also, could it be... Mr. Luminaria's boyfriend...?

Elsa, anxious from my attitude, asks directly.

There are slight tears in my eyes.

Honestly, I'd rather cry.

... Give me a break, Father.

"That's different...... but"

I'm not your boyfriend, that's not a mistake.

I'm certainly not lying.

"Good..., because I don't feel I can win if Mr. Luminaria is the opponent"

Relax, Mr. Elsa exhales in a ho.

"Or not my boyfriend, but..."

"What's wrong, Luminaria? Hold your head. That was weird."

"Oh, um... Mr. Elsa. I think you should stop that person."

"... why do you say that?

Mr. Elsa's eyes on me turn into suspicious things.

Eyes as if to see enemies.

It seems unintentionally frightening, but I decide to be prepared and explain the situation.

"The man named Raza is, uh, my... what is it?"

"Wah, my... Ha! Does that mean you're not my boyfriend now! You think you're aiming at it in a progressive fashion?

"Chi, no. Yo! That's not true!

Oh... no, no, no.

This kind of ambiguity doesn't make it a busy thing.

I just realized about my father recently.

Though I can't solve the misunderstanding and tell Mr. Elsa clearly.

"Yes, for once, without further ado, please."

The two snort cocklessly.

While I know it's going to be a cruel story, I'll keep talking.

"Chi, Father... What is it? My."

Introduce your own father.

If that's all it is, why do we have to go through so much trouble?

What do you mean, I'm gonna back you up, but I can't do all this.

Why do I have to go through all this trouble?

The lossy role of announcing a heartbreak too soon.

"So, so the..."

……

"Oh, give it up"

Two people with their mouths open and groaning.

Mr. Natalia looks alternately at Mr. Elsa and me.

He's wondering what to say to the heartbreak of a colleague who was told in an unexpected way.

"Haha, single for the rest of my life... ah"

"Shh, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!

"Luminaria...... you don't need a new mother or anything, do you?

"Give me a break, really"

All this... please give it up.

I also thought I could regain my family ties because of this. I can't do anything to hold such a spark in my arrow tip.

From what I've heard, it's not like your father has an affair.

I know I can't blame you.

Still... I need to tell your father to be careful when I get home.

I'll never do anything like this again.