I was thrown out the window by Vanitazar!
I thought it would take longer to fall than I thought. Because of the size of the rat? I don't think he fell off the second floor. It feels like it's falling off the top of the cathedral.
And I saw someone waiting downstairs.
The guy spread his clothes and made me look like a hammock and took me for a rat.
My body jumped big, but I managed to stop on that clothes.
"Long time no see. I can't believe I'm reuniting with you in a rat state. It's strange you're alive. Ah, the eagle's dead, though."
That voice, Gabella!
It's hard to tell by the size, but definitely Gabella was taking me for it.
Left and right one at a time, the hair that made the dough on the head is familiar.
Gabella, the undead, had once been subjected to super black slave labor for good not to die by Vanitazar.
We didn't like that life, so we figured out where we'd run off.
After Vanitazar revamped, he should have used the undead to work late at night, but since then, he hasn't even seen him.
"You're still working late at night, so you're free during the day. That's why I'm a haulier."
I see. I'm a little sad I can't talk because I'm a rat.
"I've accumulated some money, and I was just thinking about moving to a good property or looking for my next place to work in daytime hours, but Vanitazar is also asking me to talk to her. Depending on the terms, we can go back."
I see. On that edge, did Garbera come out here?
"I'll take you to the headquarters of First Magic. It's a little noticeable when you carry it in the palm of your hand, and will you get it on your shoulder?
Okay - and I thought in my heart, you're not going to make it to Gabella.
"Tutu"
You will receive it in the sense that you understand. I moved to my shoulder. Make sure you hide in Gabella's clothes and only give her a little face.
- Looks like it's working. Maybe a little over half an hour's walk to First Magic.
I can still hear Vanitazar's thoughts in my brain.
This feels like my head is tickling.
"You don't seem to be able to speak, so you speak unilaterally. I've been on a little trip lately. Eating doesn't taste good, but you can see the scenery."
I can hear Gabella's laid back voice at a very close distance.
"That's how I felt. Ah, while you were alive, you barely saw these views, you said it was a waste. So I've got plenty of time, and I don't know where I'm going."
Even if you're dead, you'll find him alive.
It's a moonlight expression, but I thought I heard a great story.
Isn't it a very salvific story that the undead, who came out only for someone's convenience, was found to mean something to his being?
Gabella herself was an out-of-the-box light personality, so I might have enjoyed relaxing while working part-time.
"Chuh, chuh"
I don't know if that's all I can tell Gabella.
Wouldn't that be really amazing, I tried to ring it in that sense?
"It's easier to get in and out of a time when people are in and out, isn't it? I'm gonna walk a little early."
That said, Gabella's travel speed increased.
About twenty-five minutes later.
"We're here," Gabella said.
Is this the 'First Magic' building?
Even so, I don't know what kind of building it is or how big it is in the eyes of a rat. Anyway, I can only tell that there must be a building made of stone in front.
When Gabella held me gently, she put it out of sight.
"Then it's your job from here on out. Good luck!"
Gabella left. If I take the time here, I can't do anything suspicious, so my breakup is light.
Also, I wish I could have some tea with you. That, I couldn't even have a cup of tea with gabella...?
- All right, you made it to the front of the office. This is the real deal. Oh, not in a sexual way.
I know...
- Stand by the main entrance door. It should be intense for people to come and go because it's headquarters. One of these days, the door opens, so you can get inside that gap.
I get it. I'll do it well at the end.
I know the position of the person trying to pull out Senior Farfistagna.
I have more or less checked which room you are in.
My destination, of course, is that room.
It's just unclear if we can get any information.
What I'm trying to do is bug. It is unknown if this will give us useful information. You might hear them talking about completely irrelevant stories, for example, about fishing for hobbies all the time.
But this is the best I can do. If that fails to achieve results, I will honestly report that to my senior.
Technically, I'm beyond the maximum because I have the purple magic power of Vanitazar.
But you're my connection, so you can say this is my power, too.
After all, there are only the major companies, and there are hiccups in people's mobility. I moved carefully to keep it out of sight.
Also, it doesn't seem like a very magical company, or a lot of employees don't have a wizard atmosphere in the first place.
Perhaps even the clerks and sales positions of the average person alone have considerable personnel. Instead, the wizard is a professional, so maybe he's not in this headquarters very often.
The room in the top floor corner is the "First Magic" department manager's office.
Standing still for about fifteen minutes, there was an employee knocking on the room.
After the voice "Go ahead," the employee opens the door.
Now! I'm going to infiltrate the back of an employee's shoes.
From there, now we move under the manager's desk.
All you have to do is wait. All of a sudden, the general manager won't start looking under his desk hard.
Come on, let's talk about senior HR.