Hazure Skill “Kage ga Usui” o Motsu Guild Shokuin ga, Jitsuha Densetsu no Ansatsusha

"Welcome. What can I do for you today?"

Recently, the work, which was just paperwork, has become more and more receptionist.

Whether this was' normal 'or not, it was becoming my routine.

"Oh, you know, you're an Argan official, right?"

"... yes, it's me"

That's what the name tag says.

Sometimes I forget myself, so I checked it once and then answered.

"Oh, no, I just checked, sorry"

The adventurer waved in haste.

Is there anything I can do for you?

"Senior Neil told me a lot about you."

"Neil, from the adventurer?

"Yes. He said if he took the quest that he would recommend, he'd be sure."

"I recommend not peppering the words of others"

While I was having a light conversation, I looked at my adventure card and chose the quest.

"Rumor has it that the quest recommended by Argan officials has a fairly high survival rate and a low injury rate."

High survival?

Oh, is that because of that?

Geographical terrain is in my head, and I grasp the demons and their habits that live in the Quest area.

A crusade quest is giving me a word or two of advice.

Essentials, enemy information, nearby water fields, and how to escape in case.

Mostly everyone comes to the report intact.

I apparently like listening to the adventurers who talk excitedly about how it goes.

I even think it's fun.

But, Neil, are adventurers called seniors outside?

I guess it's because I'm eating years, and I'm seen as having a lot of experience.

"So it feels good quest, please"

"Yes, sir."

The survival rate is high, but the dead are not reported, so you can call it success rate.

Anyone who cares about injury rates is.

"You don't want to get hurt as badly as possible... because you won't be able to earn it"

"I know, sir."

A full month, two months... If you suffer more serious injuries, you will have no income in the meantime.

This is true for every job, but especially the adventurer is in a relationship where he can't cut it off from his work pattern, injury.

The adventurer, who apparently liked the crusade quest he chose, left the guild behind early.

"Reception seems to have followed the board recently, and I can safely watch it"

And Miriam says in the back.

"Miriah, even I can do that. Wow. I can afford it."

"Mr. Maury, how many years have you been doing this job? You've been doing this for over ten years, and it's bad if you can't afford it."

"... hey, why are you so tough?... Me, I'm a senior...?

"Mr. Loran has only been working here a month. Sometimes I say weird things, but the job is perfect and I have a great reputation."

"No, no, no, don't make me laugh, Miriam, even I'm a reputation from an adventurer. Seriously, huh?

"The only person with a good reputation is Mr. Maury and the adventurer who's being kind to you, right?

"..................... don't talk, let's go to work... Miriam, hands, move. It's stopped."

"... annoying"

Calling the next adventurer came a young adventurer with short hair that looked like Galla's bad.

I sat in a dokah chair and put my foot on the counter.

"Quest that feels good, please."

"Yes, sir."

I saw a Neil adventurer in the back.

"This is the rank of the Adventurer, only the F-rank quest, no demon crusade quest, today, we can help you collect herbs and carry loads, but let's do it."

Oh? And the young man screws me.

"Let's do it, I don't know. Get a bigger quest out. Huh?

"No, adventurers are F-ranked, so any quest we can prepare will be commensurate with that. Please note."

"Aan? This is Sama the Adventurer."

"And now, that's a different story."

"I'm not talking about sticking around. Hey!

A Neil adventurer came over in a hurry to see how it was going.

Sparn, and slap a young adventurer in the head.

"Come!? Let, seniors!?

"- Not if you bother the officials. Ahhh!

"Shh, I'm sorry!

Right? But I told you, hey, Neil, the adventurer's coming at me with a glance.

"Don't put your foot on the counter, you fucking kid. Aah!

"Ha, no, no!

Right? But I told you, hey, Neil, the adventurer's coming at me with a glance.

"If it wasn't for the staff, I wouldn't be able to take the quest, would I? You don't understand! The F-rank's not good enough!

Right? But I told you, hey, Neil, the adventurer's coming at me with a glance.

Neil, the adventurer's gaze is loud and I can't help it.

"That's right! Excuse me!"

"Apologize to me, though!

"Ha, no, no!

The young adventurer, who quartered the attitude he had just shown, bowed his head small.

"Excuse me......"

"What's 'excuse me'! 'Sorry for the inconvenience,' I guess, but aaaah!

"Oops, sorry for the inconvenience!

Neil, the adventurer made me bow my head even deeper.

"Sorry about our junior, brother. He's a young, familiar local, I'll tell you later."

"Ah, brother...?

An adventurer looked at me for a moment and looked away.

"What! Is that brother that seniors always say!? He said he defeated Red Wolf at just four parties, you know...! Oh, oh, me, listen to that bravery over and over again! I wanted to be an adventurer! If it weren't for your brother, that story about us all being dead! Be a magic cookie..."

"I'm not calling you a big brother!

No, I don't remember you allowing me to call you brother, either.

"Sit down or something! Stand up, Olah! How many brothers are you bumping into each other!?

"Shh, excuse me"

No, it's easier if you sit down.

As I entered the quest description, the young adventurer was nodding with his hands on both knees with his mid hips, yeah, yeah.

"Copy that! Leave it to me."

"Brother, this is a stupid one, but thank you for this one too"

The young adventurer also bowed to suit the Neil adventurer, who bowed bissily.

"Well, excuse me."

"And excuse me"

Oh, I remembered. I raised my voice.

"Mr. Neil."

"Yes!"

"Congratulations on your promotion to C-rank"

The quest I brokered the other day was completed and ranked higher.

I wasn't the one who got the report, so I was annoyed.

"Thank you! Thanks to my brother......! Thank you for your continued guidance."

"Welcome."

Keep your head down again, Neil. The adventurer and his junior left.

It was time, and when I changed reception with Miriam, I was called out by the Iris Branch Manager, who was just out of the office.

"You're getting stronger and stronger these days, the adventurers you're in charge of a lot."

"I'm mediating a quest for strength, so you must be brave."

Bravery is also a war.

If it succeeds, it leads to confidence.

Repeat that, it becomes strength.

"It's the hardest way to identify the power of an adventurer. But you're on top of it, aren't you? If you make a mistake, you will fail."

"Yes. You're right. So with that advice, it's knowledge and experience."

"Yeah. That's right"

Iris Branch Manager, who smiled elegantly, left the office feeling refreshed.

Officials squeal.

"I honestly praise my men, so...!?

"I always thought the Branch Manager was a disease I couldn't praise..."

"We can handle salt..."

"Only to you, Roran, the newcomer, dele, right? Cheating, huh? Why?"

Doing my usual paperwork at the window, it was closing time.

Miriam, who even came to my desk, snuck a letter down.

'Do you have time for this today? Why don't you eat somewhere?

Reflect and reply.

"Sorry, it's a little inconvenient today,"

Miriam, who received it, was roaring, "Ugh..."

"Loran, how about today?

On his return, he was caught in the hallway by Iris Branch Manager.

"I have a cat to look after, so I'm sorry"

"Gu......, cat again...!

Lyla hasn't come to work today.

"Well, it's nice to say no to your boss's invitation...! Oh, yeah, I'd love to talk about work, too - in the elegant, luxurious store I booked, how about a slow drink or something?

"If you're talking about work, please do it while you're at work. Excuse me."

"Damn... weirdly serious...!

I'm shivering, Iris, and I'm leaving the guild.

Lyla is waiting at home.

Because of my free time lately, I'm hooked on cooking.

Because you think I don't care about the taste, I generally say what I say tastes good.

So I got in a good mood, and she's been making me dinner every day for the last few days.

When I got home, Lila, who greeted me at the front door, said with a full Doya face.

"Ha-ha-ha, Your Highness, listen carefully! This dinner is a piece of confidence!

I kiss Lila's lips, Chu, waiting for something with my eyes closed.

Longer when it's not enough, but we're done for today.

And dinner. Eat rice lined up at the table.

Take a bath and go to bed, hold Lyla from time to time, and in the morning again, I'll go to work.

I'm not sure if this is my recent - 'normal' - routine.