I could have left the cemetery like this, but I thought I'd say hello as a colleague.

"Strike, good job"

I went to them with a black robe on my head and lowered my head.

"Thank you for your understanding"

A man in the center like a delegate bows his head.

"Actually, I work in the black magic industry, too. Necro Grant Black Magic Company."

"Oh, is that the company"

After all, the president's company seemed famous, and many of them looked, "Oh, there."

Honestly, I wasn't sure if I should give you a company name.

We are certainly the rewarding side of the industry. All you guys might be jealous to look good in the eye.

But that's why I thought I'd see a raw reaction, I said.

The representative role broke up with each other.

"We're in different positions, but let's work together. Being here today means you're helping us with our thoughts, right? Thank you again."

Apparently, this guy has a wide metric.

"Me, I was a new graduate last year, but I hadn't realized until now that the black magic industry was that hard. I'm just a little sorry."

"No. Instead, there are parts of us that we can get rid of because you have shown us that the black magic industry is bright. Look, the company over there has such good terms, how can we be so bad?"

Yeah, you can take it that way, too.

"I have always been a favor to President Kelkel of Necro Grant Black Magic. Guys, I hope you're just as understanding a president as you are."

President, were you still active here! The scope of action is too wide!

"We work primarily in cemeteries to stop undead. The land of Wangdu sleeps in the ground with all sorts of magic items due to ancient wars and such. Sometimes those things make the undead."

Another person from the side said, "Naturally, with malice, it is also possible to use the undead to try to confuse the King's capital. We can't just keep up with the military to stop people like that," he added.

The heart of a black wizard is discreet work.

I might rather say that's a job that shouldn't stand out.

If they see it, it's a state of imminent crisis in the king's capital.

"It used to seem that black wizards also undertook curses and other evil things with sacrifices, but that's rarely happened. It's a criminal act in the first place, so it's punishable."

"Well, you can't create a union if you're running backwards..."

"That's the thing. When the punishment of the curse was strictly regulated by law, some intellectuals said something tedious about no more black wizards, but the demand for black wizards itself is right. Rather, we can even say that urbanization is on the rise."

Illegal dumping magic item….

Of course there are a lot of wizards living in the Wang capital. There are countless workshops.

If a small part of them treat drugs and artifacts and so on, it will be the source of the crisis.

"Ma'am, in the end, the Black Wizard's work won't go away while humans are greedy and possessed and alive. I'm relieved there. It's like not losing a doctor more than a human being living and dying."

"I learned. Thank you."

Second, I felt someone's gaze. This is not Mary or Serlia. Someone more different.

Vanitazar was arming up and staring at me.

A former ally of President Kerkel, a woman who used to serve the undead a lot like a slave. It must be turning into a decent company now.

"I thought the Wang du wouldn't make a scene, so I came. Sounds pretty flashy."

Vanitazar was laughing at the dullness, but nothing like malice as it used to be. Now I'm someone who can talk.

"Besides, you haven't been here lately either. I'm here today."

Vanitazar's gaze is nasty...... This is being targeted at the body again......

"Because of that, why don't you guys have some tea? We're on strike, so you must have some time, right?

Me, Celia and three of Mary were taken to the store by Vanitazar.

Mary was nagging at Vanitazar, but her opponent didn't seem to have bothered.

"How are the undead employees you hire at your company doing today? Are you on strike?

"It's a hassle, so I took the day off from the beginning. I'm not so stuffed as to be crushed when I shut down operations for a day."

In that regard, Vanitazar is also talented as a manager, isn't he?

"I came here today to say tourism - but from a standpoint, it's appropriate to advise the trade association's Central Black Magic Committee."

So Vanitazar laughed mockingly.

'Cause you're the pioneer who made me work in a terrible environment and caused havoc.'

Indeed...... Vanitazar did a super slave labor using the undead and as a result we got on board to make it stop. In this case, it's the undead, not the black wizard who worked.

"I'm going to slow down and let you talk about how black wizards are needed in this day and age and how the king capital cannot be maintained without black wizards. I have a meeting at night."

"Please!

I begged Vanitazar.

"I just found out what's going on with the Black Wizard, but if the environment for my peers gets any better, I want it to be! And if the world knows that there has to be a black wizard, there may be more wizards who want to be."

Besides, if there are fewer black wizards, both the King's Capital and this kingdom will really be in danger.

I realized that this past day alone.

Even though it seems like a mediocre day with nothing, there are people behind it who are defending it with all their might.

"Yeah, I'm going to. Keroux asked me to do it."

After all, Vanitazar, I thought you had become a perfectly good man as a human being.

"So I'd like to borrow your body for the first time in a long time"