When I stood up, I approached the president and wrapped my hands around him.
"I'll help you too."
I've been looking out for the president, and I want to repay him this time.
"I know more or less. The president used to want to stop Vanitazar, who was close, from going down the path of evil, right? It may only be about the head count, but let me do something!
"Mr. Franz......"
The president seemed a little surprised by my actions and was somewhere blurred.
"When you do this kind of confession, it illuminates me and my age..."
"Oh, that's not what you mean!? Sorry, I imitated too much!
Serlia was honestly applauding me as Mary sighed out.
"It's time for you to recover every flag. That's also true of the Sacubas Incubus Tales!
That story, you're absolutely biased......
"Now let's launch the project team for the undead rescue of the 'Vanitazar Development'. Are you sure the members are the people in this room for the first time?"
"Yes!" "Yeah" "Oh, yes!" "Yes."
It was pretty variable, but everyone's voice overlapped and the project team was born.
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Even so, it didn't mean anything changed immediately.
First, Gabella became a de facto Necro Grant Black Magic Company employee.
In fact, what it means is that Gabella doesn't have the concept of family registration. Not in this kingdom, not in the demonic realm.
So when you file a report as an employee, it seems to be a bit of a hassle. At least they'll take time.
So, for one thing, they're living in the dorm where we live, and they're helping us with the company's administrative work. Gabella is not a wizard, so there are limits to what she can work with.
There seemed to be some unfamiliar places at first, but this one and Gabella worked.
And when he was working, he realized there was always one.
In the middle of dinner one day, even then, Gabella drank very little of that soup without even cooling it down.
"Um, eagle, I've been working, and I've been most happy."
My paced Gerbera, but she looks pretty in the mood.
"Oh, what the hell happened?
"Today, when I worked, President Kerkel said, 'Thanks to you, I got back. Thank you."
Then I thought there would be a continuation, but Gabella went back to dinner. They don't taste like it, but they don't hate eating it.
"Oh, is that all?
Serlia was decent, too.
I guess I thought there was something more specific. It's a bit of a clap.
"Because when I worked in the previous place, there was absolutely nothing to be thanked for. Uh, he said it makes me feel so good to be appreciated. I'm sure the president would have said thank you even then, but I didn't realize he was a weasel."
The way Gabella talks is light, but I think the story stayed firmly in our minds.
First of all, the undead had been forced to slave labor without a word of gratitude, that is.
And I'm glad they appreciate the undead.
"Absolutely, I'm going to help my fellow Gerberas. The undead is neither a machine nor a tool. I have a heart."
I gripped the spoon hard.
But what should I do?
"We don't know too much about the enemy's feelings. At least we need to take a closer look..."
"Oh, yeah."
Pan and Serlia slapped their hands.
"If you don't know, you can show it to me."
"You mean sneak into a secret?
"No, shouldn't we just formally apply? It's nothing. They're not legally doing anything dark back there, and they might get an O.K."
Whatever it is, isn't Celia moving too much with a theory of goodness? You won't give me a tour because that company has the same enemies...
And, at first, I thought, I admonished myself that cheap denial should not be said.
That President Kerkel shouldn't have done anything to throw away the possibility right away either. Thanks to this, there is now the Necro Grant Black Magic Company. I should also apprentice from the president.
There's really no basis for it to be absolutely impossible, and if you say no, I'd say there's something dark behind it.
You don't have the means to attack, so you just have to try.
"Okay. Well, why don't you tell the president to officially file an application?"
From the results, I really got permission.
The president said, "Be sure to see that the way we do things is the standard." It said something.
Oh well, you don't hide it because you're an enemy, you'd rather show it off because you're an enemy...
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It was quite a long way to Tormey County.
I'm glad I got Senior Tototo on the dragon skeleton all the way there, but it's a despicable place anyway.
There were three of us on our way: me, Celia and Mary. I didn't know what I was going to do when I took Gabella, and she would never want to go back, so I asked her to stay.
Moving along the path in the desert on a camel, eventually, I suddenly saw a big sign that said 'Vanitazar Development'.
To be clear, it doesn't look like a tidy, problematic company if it's just the look.
The receptionist also sat with a polite material-whipped woman, and when she told him that she was the one who came to visit, the president Vanitazar himself came out. I knew you had your face on, so I can't see your face at all
"I didn't know you were going to sign up for discipline. But I don't hate that studying enthusiasm. Take a good look and admit to losing when this system is perfect."
"Let me check as calmly and objectively as possible. I'm still in my first year in society, and I want to buy a lot of knowledge."
"Yeah. I like that. You can always tell me if you want to move to our company. I'll show you around."
I thought you might not see your face from the side of your face, but it was just hidden with your hands.