Back in Ortus with Mr. Gill, I relax there for lunch time. Mr. Gill rushed to the office again because he was on his way to work. I'm causing you trouble......!
I was worried until the end that I was heading back to Lan's store after lunch, but I had spoken to him earlier and he didn't tell me not to go again today. He had it on his face, but he really didn't want me to go!
Well, even I'm a little scared today, to tell the truth. I have feelings for pulling it off. But you can't pull it off because Mr. Gill is working hard on the separation, and most importantly, it's what I believed and told you. It's only when something scares me that if I don't act again soon, my fear will amplify. I need to get in a good mood here!
"We're gonna stay with your husband forever!
"I also have a concubine. Lord, don't worry."
"And Atashi! Let the perimeter be guarded. '
"Homra-kun, Shizuku, Fu......! I'm counting on you! Thanks."
You must have noticed my anxiety, the spirits showed up before I called them and inspired me. What good kids!?
Of course, I'm here, too. I can't attack or anything like that... '
"Shaw's here, so you're going to tell the other kids exactly what I want! Shaw's here, he's so comfortable!
Here, Shaw, the Spirit of the Voice, was a little squeaky, so I followed him right up. Because you're really helping me, aren't you? My natural magic arm went up because it's no exaggeration thanks to Shaw.
Shaw, who also heard the voice of my heart, regained the energy of Mimi, and I'll do my best too! and circle around overhead. Heh, cute!
Having become mentally invincible thanks to such a comforting ally, I was able to head back to Lan's shop after taking more lunch breaks. I put it in the store without a thing, so I'm relieved! As usual, the store was thriving, so it doesn't look good for me to leave here. So I thoroughly helped the back of the store. Look for clothes in different sizes and colors from the back and take them, check inventory!
From the people who work all the time, I'm not handy, I fail, I'm slow. Nevertheless, it helps, the employee who told me looked like an angel...! I can't believe I can say that without being upset even though I'm busy......! Let's apprentice.
Thus the work is done safely, and today's work is done, sweetened by Lan's words that you should go home before the yang leans. I'm glad my dream came true, because it's something Lan tears up, so I cried with him. Crying won't change, sorry. I've made a fuss, but I'd love to go help you again!
"I'm back now. Ah!
Return to your guild and say hello to your health. You're usually the one who says welcome back when you hear this. Actually, I like to say hello right now. It tickles me to smile and welcome everyone back, and I'm happy! Huh.
"Oh, isn't that Meg? Were you outside today? That's unusual."
"Mr. Owen! Uh, to help you with Lan's shop."
"I see."
As I was headed to my dedicated counter, which is no longer my oasis, a rare person called out. Mr. Owen has a wild face and a slightly lighter image. He is a guardian Musabi sub who specializes in auxiliary witchcraft and often acts with his twin brother, Wyatt. And this is important, Owen likes Maryla! Bubba!... There doesn't seem to be any progress. I wish Mr. Maryla would be honest.
"You're going to an evening meeting?
"Yes! Mr. Owen, are you joining us?
The joint meeting begins when the yang leans. In other words, it is almost there. I think you're just asking me if I'm in. All Ortus members know about this. He says he's free to participate in meetings, but he has to be some strength. I asked Mr. Owen because I think he's cleared...
"No, I'm not going. Probably gonna be a meeting about the martial arts competition, right? If the key players are going to the tournament during that period, there has to be someone who can protect the Alliance. I'm leaving a message. Just let me hear the decision later, and that's enough."
Well, if all the strong guys compete in the tournament because it's a martial arts tournament, the guild gets thin in the meantime. Security is a full Ortus, but it's not a good idea to be defenseless. I don't know when anyone will visit me, and there's no guarantee anywhere that I won't get in trouble.
"I'll stay with Wyatt, so leave Ortus to me. It's a martial arts tournament because of it, and I hope Meg enjoys it."
It's kind of like a decision to have a martial arts tournament going on now. I also saw Mr. Gill and Richt fight in a predictive dream, and it would be a decision, though. Anyway, what a dependable word Mr. Owen has to say. That's one of the members responsible for Ortus' next generation.
"Well, souvenir stories, I'll bring back plenty!
"I'm looking forward to it."
Having said that, Mr. Owen laughed nicely, pomming my head a few times lightly, leaving the spot. Every time I see you, I'll say hello lightly. I'll tell you a little story. It's Mr. Owen, but I've probably never had such a solid conversation. He's a very nice guy. Mr. Maryla, why do you hate me? Is it because I'm a little challenged after all? She used to play with women terribly, but now she's a piece of Maryla. It's a pretty good couple. I don't know about complicated romance or anything. I can't say anything, though!
"Meg."
As I greeted the people who would come to the guild at ease at My Counter, Mr. Gill came this way with an early foot. It says he was worried about his face. Basically, he's a hard person to understand the look on, but is it because he's always with you that's so easy to understand?
"Welcome back, Mr. Gill! Nothing in particular since then, huh?
I am fine! Lift your arms and pose for strength to appeal to that.... There is no power. It's a stable hoyo-hoyo-arm. Funny, you're training so much!
"Right, good... I'm home"
Gill smiled in relief, going from outdoor mode to leniency mode. I mean, I took off my hood and mask and said so. I always feel adored at this moment. It's a pleasure.
Well, let's go to the visitors' room.
"Yes!"
Mr. Gill is back. That means it's time. Ma, I've been expecting you back here to go with Gil, too. Finally, it's a joint meeting of the Extraordinary Alliance. Isn't that the conference room? They often use the same cosy guest rooms. You mean we're all bad at being tough! Alumni, alumni.
"Ah, you're here!
When Mr. Gill manipulated and opened the door to the visitors' room, you were all already in full swing there. The visitor's room in use must be opened without special magic, right? I still can't do it.
"... will we all be there soon or something like that. The leader and the dollar are already here."
"Yeah, I'm not worried because I knew Gil was gonna make it."
Really? Mr. Gill knows what's going on over there through the shadow birds. I can't see the rush because I know the meeting hasn't started yet. I've said it many times, but it's convenient...
"Meg, you want some herbal tea?
"Oh, there's chocolate baked sweets too! It's a little treat, so you're gonna be okay before dinner, right?
"Wow! Are you? I want you -!
As I step indoors, Kay escorts me in a flowing motion. Again, handsome. Mr. Saura's treats are always delicious! Ukiuki.
"It's like a tea party..."
"Oh, Ronnie."
Unexpectedly, I laugh bitterly at Ronnie, who squeaks. Sure, there's no such thing as a meeting coming up. Because of this, I sit in a seat near Ronnie. I removed the thick cushion from the storage bracelet because it still wouldn't reach the table if it was a normal chair and sat on top of it. I'm used to it, dull.
"When it comes to meetings, we just ask. Take it easy."
"Ha..."
Place the cup in front of Ronnie as Kay winks too. As always, Ronnie didn't seem to have fallen to her heart, but she immediately convinced herself that it was something like that and after that she put her mouth on the cup without saying anything. Mr. Kay is a master and he's always with you, isn't he? Maybe Ronnie's getting used to it, too.
"Nevertheless, you can take notes and give your opinion on the part that bothered you. 'Cause in some cases, Gil can pass on that opinion to the leader."
There, Dr. Rudd added, smiling gently. As a matter of course, it would be nice to have your opinion delivered to the scene immediately! Thanks to Mr. Gill.
"Mm, looks like the meeting is about to start. Shadowbirds in the center, okay?
"Yes, please."
A little shadowbird, flying from Mr. Gill's hand, descends on a desk placed in the center of the visitors' room. Members gathered in the visitors' room also shut their mouths naturally and became listening systems. All you can hear is the sound of a tea bowl called kachakacha. The tension of running and the smell of herbal tea make the atmosphere irresistible.
But I think maybe this is just the right amount. 'Cause it's a meeting of the top super guilds, isn't it? I think he's an amazing member again. I'd rather not be nervous!
To relieve the tension, I cheek the pacli and baked sweets. Yes, I had no choice but to relieve the tension...... yum!