105 Receptionist Third Year Edition - 2

Karan, and the doors of the Magic Station open again.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

A drunk man stuffed his blonde hair to the counter, blushing his face red.

"Mr. Cole, have you been drinking?

"Well, well, a few drinks"

"It's dangerous to stay drunk at work, so if you wake up drunk, it's too late."

"No, Hel, if you're free, play."

Hey? And I can tilt my neck and stare over the reception desk.

I tend to be invited to do it these days, but I don't have time to respond because I want to do a lot of things. The decorations in the Magic Guide Station have just been newly entrusted, and after Wallhernus is finished, we are to go to Hare in the west for backup. I'm not that busy right now, and I'm glad to have such an invitation, but there are so many things I want to concentrate on right now that I can't take the time to wait. That said, other than going out to dinner with friends and colleagues.

I'm gently flushing that the extension will make me talk to the opposite sex this way because it feels like everyone is standing on their feet before the tournament.

Those who come in the middle of the night are divided into three parts, more or less demons who have completed their requests, those who are in the night profession and cannot wake up in the day, drunk,. Regardless of the demon breaker and his client, the drunks are just here to talk, so they're all dealing with each other after all, although every time I wish I could go to some tavern, it's also true that people don't come that far in the middle of the night. I can't help it. It is the occasional kindness of everyone not to be able to pay in advance.

"Begin by reminding me of drunkenness. I've looked around earlier, but be careful on your way home, because it's dangerous."

In order to avoid demonic raids and thieves that I don't know when there will be nights, I rebuild the boundaries around the building once an hour and look around. This outlook was thorough at every magic station when the southern magic station was previously raided, meaning that it was a one-off measure.

"The map on the bulletin board is getting old, so you said to keep it new."

"You want to do it now?

A drunk says, "Then my tits are big - you're going to be healed!" After leaving with a lot of unclean words, "he says, looking inside the magic station, where no one is showing signs of coming and quieting back. It is also a good idea to use your free time effectively.

When I decided to do so, I peeled off the map on the bulletin board, borrowed the desk used by Mr. Arquez and the clerk who was always handling the affairs, and spread out the large form the director bought for me for the map. The map I had on the bulletin board is a lot older because he said he had been using it for about thirty years. Now I bought a luxury piece of paper that wouldn't damage me if I used it for about sixty years, and I remember the director proudly leaning back and saying.

"Nanalie, did something good happen to you in your personal life?

"Huh?"

Sister Harris opens her mouth as she causes the original map to be transcribed on paper.

"The demons have been telling me that they've been so beautiful lately."

"Uh... no... that's not true. I'd rather not know why they say that."

Benjamin told me this before, but I have no idea how things have changed. My hair is only cut on the forehead, so it's a lot longer in the back and on the side, but that's about it.

Rather, the women of Sister Harris and other officials are more beautiful.

"Something happen with that noble cool captain?

"Why would you do that?"

"Ah! A little blush."

"No.... Ah here."

"What's going on?

I pointed to the place on the map.

"My mother's on an investigation right now."

Map of the whole continent. There was a country where my mother was staying in an investigation of the ruins.

"Ruins...... Could it be that the tombs of the fire shaped ancestors have been newly found!?

"Yes."

"Er!? Your mother's really moving, too! That's parents and kids!"

We wizards are supposedly the first six wizards to be born in this world called the Originals. They are also the people who created the source of magic, so they sometimes call them spirits in the sense of worship.

Especially the Guardian Spell is the magic that maximizes the power of its ancestors from their own bodies. By using the names of my ancestors as shields, my soul will temporarily dwell there, so super magic that should not fail, or even in case of harm to me and so on, will take my place.

And when you use the spell of a guardian spell, anything, nagging, but the figure of your ancestors appears. I couldn't afford to see it at all when I used it before, but it may have come out in the first place, but I wonder.

I hear Benjamin saw it once. She said there were two beautiful women.

"Of the currently supposedly six graves, only fire and ice did not appear to have been found. My mother was thrilled to finally find me."

"Are you an archaeologist?

It was also a newspaper article.

"I like adventure. Speaking of which, you've been asking for demonstrators who can read ancient scripts because they don't have enough men to investigate the ruins."

"We're not on the investigation right now, we're all demons, so nobody wants to take it."

"So... uh... oh, excuse me"

"Lack of sleep?"

Stiffen with your hands on your mouth to Sister Harris's words.

I'm sleeping exactly, but I haven't actually felt like sleeping at all lately.

That and this is because of the dreams I've had lately.

"Come here," he said again and again. I don't even know if he's an unidentified monster. He keeps calling me later, and this one wants to sleep. Even if I pretend I can't hear him later, that voice is on my ear all the time until I wake up in the morning.

I talked to Mr. Zozo and he lent me a dream fortune book, so I opened the relevant dream item and read it, 'A dream that someone calls me is a notification that someone needs you or is trying to disturb you'.

Not yet if I have to, but what's in the way? You're scared.

"I'll sleep a lot when I get home today"

That's why I haven't slept well these days.