Tou no Madoushi

As always, Lynn had been busy handling her affairs.

(Uh, already. I can't keep up with my work)

Lynn had a mountain of things to do.

Transport work in elevators could somehow be covered by hiring part-time workers, but its management had to be done by Lynn.

Moreover, it needs to be managed while preserving trade secrets so that others do not imitate the business model.

Lynn and Theo were savvy in keeping their trade secrets by sharing the transport work in the elevator in detail.

Here's the specific way to do it.

It is not yet possible to get into Alfld to load up and let the elevator leave on Renlil's side to let the apprentice demon mentor do it.

It is up to Alfredo to do the work of receiving luggage in Alfredo to the magical unusable brought in as a labor force.

In addition, separate persons are engaged in their respective tasks in such a way that those who purchase goods in Renlil and those who ship them to the warehouse of their respective retailers in Alfld are also left to another person.

Whoever purchases the goods carries the goods to a warehouse near the elevator, but it is not known that it will be carried by the elevator.

Whoever manipulates the elevator to transport the item does not know where the elevator is headed.

Whoever receives the package in Alfld does not know where the item came from.

Anyone shipping items from Alfrid's warehouse doesn't even think this item came through the elevator as dew.

Lynn and Theo are thus keeping trade secrets while letting others work, but it is all Lynn's role to manage them.

Lynn must instruct them when and how much goods to buy, how much to transport from Renlil to Alfld, and how much to ship to each store.

That's not all. If anything further goes wrong in the elevator, such as paying employees, issuing invoices to shops, processing various campaigns and marketing data, and notifying the Magic Instructors Association, we have to rush to the scene to resolve it.

This is how we try to keep our trade secrets because Theo is planning to contain the land that is likely to be a distribution and elevator route before other humans realize it.

Theo therefore devoted himself to external negotiations, and while the sales channel expanded and sales grew in value, the burden on phosphorus was also increased by the increase in transport work and clerical processing.

(I can't do this anymore. Seriously, if I stay like this, I'm gonna die of overwork)

Lynn relaxes with her face lying on her desk.

(I hope I can at least get you to work part-time just for chores and some of the clerical work)

But the Magic Instructor, who could read magic letters and use the magic of the elementary class, didn't come to Lynn and Theo's company.

People didn't get together anyway, whether they were understaffed or frigid, even though they were supposed to be offering jobs with considerably better conditions than the others.

(That's right. I have no idea what the company is doing. I'm distant, too.)

I don't know if I can publish my business anymore, but Theo wants to hide it.

But if you don't release the information, the employees won't come.

I just have to put up with it until I can buy up the land where I can lay the elevator or monopolize the sales channels.

But before that, he dies of overwork, even as he is.

But if we don't release the information, the part-time job won't come......

Lynn was this grand tour these days.

When Lynn is at dusk, the fairy brings a letter to her desk.

Lynn glances at the letter with an uncaring posture as she lays her face on the desk.

The sender says' Lorea Tax Contracting Office '.

(Tax Contracting Office? What the hell. I'm filing a report with the Magic Instructors Association and I'm paying taxes. They still haven't taken anything?

Lynn read the contents of the letter.

The letter said things like Theo's denunciation of business, how annoying we are, like coming to our office once.

(Yes, sir. This hand again.)

"Fairy. Incinerate this letter."

When Lynn casts a spell, the fairy burns the letter.

(I'm busy. I don't have time for such an unintelligible complaint)

Complaints from rival companies in this hand have been coming a while since Lynn and Theo's business began to turn.

I was worried about it at first, but lately I stopped being a best friend.

(It's more crowded than that. We have to do something for real)

But the light is also shining in this situation. The first applicant was finally due for an interview today.

(I was wondering if you could come quickly. New part-time guy. I hope he's someone who can work)

Time for part-time applicants to come for an interview.

Lynn waits thrilled to correct her clothes and the sound of a knock echoes into the room.

Looks like the applicant is here.

"Go ahead."

When Lynn speaks, a brunette opens the door and comes in.

"Hi, I came to see your part-time application. I have confidence in my affairs because I have been in a grocery store before... What? Lynn?"

"Is that it, Mr. Sheila?"

It was Sheila who came in.

"Are you working part-time here, too?

"No, I'm the co-owner of this company."

"What? Are you a proprietor?

Sheila rounds her eyes.

"Yeah well. I didn't expect Sheila to come for an interview."

Lynn laughs shyly.

"I saw the job, but the hourly rate was pretty high. Are you all right? Can you pay?"

Sheila looks around in surprise at the interior of the company as she suspects.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"No, although I did tilt my neck a little when I saw the company name. Well, it's not such a rare name. I can't believe it was your company. There's Theo, isn't there? I don't know what to do."

Lynn panicked. I don't have my own body if I don't get more manpower as soon as possible.

Even though people don't come, they came because of me. It's not like I know when people will come next if I miss her.

"Please, Mr. Sheila. Will you work for us? I'm in trouble because I'm understaffed."

Sheila still didn't shake her neck vertically, but Lynn kept pleading.

"It would be very comforting if someone like Sheila could count on me to work with you. Give me a hand thinking you're going to help me. Please."

Sheila accepted with a bitter smile.

"You have no choice. I can't say no if you tell me so much. I'll work for you here."

Theo shows difficulty in hiring Sheila, but admitted reluctantly by Lynn's persuasion.

At noon on a raucous afternoon, Lorea's men stood in front of an office on the corner of Alfrid 28th Street.

The sign reads' Theo and Lynn's Company '.

It must be here that he has his errands.

He raised his voice as he knocked on the door.

"Lord Theo. Lord Theo, are you there? I am a user from the Lorea Tax Contracting Office. If you're here, come out. I want to talk to you about something. Lord Theo. Lord Theo."

He kept knocking on the door for a while but didn't get back to me. Apparently, he was away. He sighed.

(Totally. I've been away many times. how busy)

He had no choice but to leave a letter with the fairy standing at the door to follow the scene.

I wanted to wait until Theo got back if I could, but he also has the original tax collection business.

A lot of vendors have been late in paying taxes lately and have just gotten busy.

(If I could use magic too, I could turn my job more efficiently...)

He was brought by the Magic Instructor and was nothing more than a human foot, or a slave, inhabited in Alfrid.

He doesn't have freedom of movement, he can't even move in the elevator.

He had managed to move around the Alfld by getting him in an elevator for cargo that operated on a regular basis.

You don't have to take this way if you can hire a magic mentor, but there is a shortage of workmen everywhere who can read magic letters, and Lorea, who has a complex to immature as a magic mentor, fears that a more powerful one will come to work.

I wish Lorea herself could work with magic, but unfortunately she was lazy and couldn't do much work.

That's why people like him who can't use magic are entrusted with important tasks and are treated like magicians.

(A boy named Theo. You're still a teenager. It is not sneaky to take the life of a young man in the future. I hope you will respond to the settlement. But if we're sorry about the discussion, we can't condone it. Don't expect me to give up thinking it was the end of my luck that roughed up Anche Marcier's territory)

Next time, episode 61: Lynn and Sheila's Office Time