Genius Scammers Want an Easy Life After Reincarnation

According to pre-procured information, the exam consists of three steps: interview and writing, and practical exercises.

Even though it was a practical technique, I thought it would solve the problem using the specified magic equipment, so when I heard it was the examination venue, I imagined it was an empty classroom.

"Surprised?

Celia looks at me with a bitter face and says.

She sighed back and said, "Of course."

We visited the annex through the hallway.

In my previous life, it was just like a gymnasium.

There are two male teachers in front of the door who are thought to be supervisors.

If you can't hear a sound from the inside, you might be wearing magical soundproofing like "Rusty Sword."

"We're in the middle of an exam. No students allowed in."

Focus on Celia as expected.

Excuse me.

Celia, who had pulled out the chalk magic tool, slipped it on the wrists of the two teachers.

"Whoa!?

"Again, you or Norent!

I guess that's a common thing to say.

Celia was accustomed to slipping through her aggressive arm to avoid magic tools and firmly grasping the target area.

I said, "Excuse me."

That's an apology, not an excuse.

One step ahead and open his mouth, bitterly laughing at the two teachers staring at Celia.

"My name is Rosie Mystilia. I'm here to see what's going on with Risha Mystilia who's taking the exam inside....."

"I'm sorry, but when the exam starts, it's decided not to let anyone in. Why didn't he come in advance if he was involved?

I don't see anything suspicious or lying... at least.

However, it is impossible to say that there is no connection between these two men who attacked me.

Anyway, it doesn't solve the problem of not going inside.

If anything were to happen to Risha, he would definitely be in the middle of this test first.

Now, start your observation with a murmur.

I see a wedding ring on the left man's finger, so this is a married man.

Call the other the man in the bracelet from the accessory you are wearing.

Both of them have been using the robe for quite a long time because they can see the common shape of the robe worn by the teacher in the school, and the deterioration of age such as fraying and fading.

Two or three years, maybe more.

And you see an unnatural boom in the pocket of a married man.

Given that older teachers are more luxurious robes, they are hierarchically lower.

You still look young, and your salary won't be that high.

However, the wedding ring on the married man's finger or the bracelet of the other man looks quite luxurious.

When I saw that the bracelet had no scratches or scuffs, I bought it recently.

I can't afford to buy a new robe at such a low monthly salary that I don't think it would be easy to buy a pong.

Guess.

People who spend money on looks and accessories don't renew their uniforms because they neglect their duties because of low salaries and are dissatisfied with the status quo.

For some reason, however, there is a consolidated contingent income sufficient to be able to make expensive purchases on a regular basis.

That would certainly not be a bonus regular salary.

If you look at these things against the current situation...

So, what happens when you put on the magic equipment?

"No response. They seem to have nothing to do with it."

Yeah, I guess so.

Slightly flipping Celia's arm into her elbow.

Red eyes like blood looked up at me. [M]

"Hey, don't you have any gold? I need you to secretly lend me one so I can't see you two."

Whispering softly, Celia's eyebrows slightly approached.

Looking closer, he had a good look on his face. How wonderful, I received the gold coin offered behind my back.

I'll double it, and I'll wind up walking in front of two teachers.

By the way, teacher, this is it.

The gold coin that I played with my fingers dances through the sky.

It stayed in the air for a moment while spinning around, and eventually it was pulled by gravity and fell between my index finger and middle finger.

Ugh!

A married teacher unconsciously taps his jacket pocket in the middle of the day.

I smiled at the sound of quite a lot of coins rubbing against each other.

"Sounds like a lot of good news. I can't believe you get so much for just the admission fee."

"Ha!?

Celia looked at me like she was impressed by the man's blatant reaction.

"Well, I don't have a chance to see silver-haired elves like that. Even though it's worth it, it's the best entertainment if it's the subject of a bet."

"I don't know what you're talking about...."

"You don't have to play dumb. You're gambling with the examiner or the examinee, right? Looks like you had a good feeling about it a while ago in the exam season. Where's the examiner? Or is it someone higher?"

Both throats move simultaneously.

"Oh, yeah. Have you heard the rumors of the upcoming entrants who joined Countess Glendred's granddaughter?

"Oh, ah, oh, I know that. Wearing arms in the cafeteria, it's definitely called Rosie...!?

I waved my hand smelly.

"Hey, hey, this is! That's right...!

My hips are completely pulled out.

Walking between the two men who were about to escape, he put his arm around his shoulder.

"Don't worry, I'm an outsider."

Drop the tone of voice and stare alternately at the two eyes.

"Well, what do you want?

"I told you at first, I just want to go inside. And it's up to you to tell the Vicomte how you feel."

Offering a hand to a married man, he smiles.

Then a handful of gold coins were loaded with trembling hands.

"Every time"

Turn the bracelet man to the door and push his back.

The next time he whispered in his ear that it was your turn, the man replied with a flipped voice.

Then he plugs the key into a tightly closed door and invites us in like a doorboy in a luxury store.

Celia.

Celia, who rushed in, lined up next to her.

That's what I said with the best smile I've ever seen.

"Yes, the gold you just borrowed and the commission. Is that enough?

Give Celia the pile of gold that she held in her left hand.

"... he's a completely flawless man."

Your precious smile collapses instantly.

It was Celia poking me in the side with her elbows, saying that she was exhausted. [M]