Others have said something about wanting me to be more specific about this place.

In short, there seemed to be some paperwork deficiencies. I wasn't going to come here after I checked...

However, he also understands Arienol.

We greeted the person in charge, Ms. Misgina, and left the small meeting room.

"Hey, Arienol, what was wrong with you?

I wasn't sure where the problem was, at least.

"Uhm...... it seems to be because the thing about achievements is abstract, so this will bounce back up there"

That's what Arienol says, but I'm not quite convinced of the face.

It's not the same as being dissatisfied.

It's a sleeping face, so to speak. Are you saying your head hasn't moved much?

There was always doubt in my mind.

Something strange is going on.

I remembered something creepy, like something extra fitted into the natural flow.

I just didn't know how to tell Arienol.

And it can be just too much thought.

"Ma'am, it doesn't matter if we get this far. Franz, leave everything to this Arienol. Brilliant, resubmit him!

Arienol said in Doya's face.

"Yeah, it's your shop paperwork... Then do it right."

If this carries things without trouble, I have nothing to say either. It's all settled.

The problem is - it's a case that didn't happen.

I put my hand on that shoulder when I broke up with Arienol.

"Hmm? What's up, Franz?

"If you think something's gone wrong, rely on me. You might not be the only one who can do it."

Arienol looked at my serious face and chuckled.

"Dude, do you really even believe the bureau is going to be raided by a bunch of white wizards? I have no strength or anything. I'm just talking about fixing the paperwork a little bit. It's easy for me to win."

"Yeah, I'd appreciate it if you could laugh it off even with me. I don't like hanging out with the bureau..."

But after a while...

"Franz! No matter how many repetitions, there will be deficiencies! Looks like a bottomless swamp already!

Arienol is crying again.

"Okay. Let's go submit again together."

"Uhm! That's the good enemy!

You've got a good range of enemies.

"By the way, who's the rep who's been saying resubmission this time? Is that the first guy?

"Oh, it must have been someone named Misgina. I'm sorry I ran over the paperwork."

The suspicion that I was nesting intensified.

How many times does someone who seems so loving come to pay this one off the door? Though I'm likely to give you enough advice to write like this on the spot.

No, let's go again first and then think about it.

"Excuse me! I have a problem here, here, and here! Can you please resubmit?

Miss Misgina lowered her head and me and Arienol left the room.

Even then, I felt like I had a rash on my head.

It's only trivial, but that's where I cared slightly because I suspected it from the beginning.

But there is no malice in Mr. Misgina, nor is he a wizard. I know that kind of thing from the atmosphere.

A short distance from the bureau, I said this to Arienol.

"Look, Arienol, you said you had so much paperwork because the White Wizard was behind this before"

"Yeah, I told you, that was a joke. I don't suppose there's such a free white wizard."

Don't go back to common sense judgment in here. It's hard to do.

"I'm not even joking anymore."

"What, that? How could there be a wizard involved here? There's a hegemonic battle between wizards among the bureaux?

Arienol hasn't gotten too good at it yet. But I know how that feels. Instead, I guess there's something about me doing a lot more work and getting suspicious.

"Next time, I'm coming with you to submit paperwork. Except I'm gonna turn to surveillance behind my back."

"Hey, what do you mean, surveillance?

"There's also a little wizard twat. Perhaps the killer will be caught soon."

It was closed and I was free for the day, so I decided to go "Tute".

Ok got it light.

Instead, it was fitted with something not too public to say......

Three days later.

I'm walking behind Arienol with Tute.

That's Vanitazar.

"Heh heh, you can no longer say I'm an addict if you bother asking me for such a trivial thing"

"It may be trivial for a business owner like you, but I don't know why, because Arienol repeats the same damage."

"So you offered your body for those you loved, for those you didn't love. You can look like a black wizard. Frankly, it's great."

"Don't make that statement in public too much......"

Vanitazar has naturally demanded something succubus or perverse. If it's a Chamber of Secrets, I'll give it a try. For better or worse, I thought I'd gotten used to it... but no.

"Um, in the future, I'd like you to say that outdoors. Because, worst of all, you're under arrest... It's too much to have an arrest history for that!

I don't want to go into any further detail.

"I like that thrill. All kinds of excitement."

This guy, in time, is going to lose his social status altogether, but is he going to be okay?

But since you're the president, doesn't that mean you're fired... At that point, you're strong enough to be at the top.