Helper teacher of magic girls' school

Lew and the others boarded a carriage in a luxurious (shabby) hotel with very large grounds, guided by the head fist of the Varov Chamber of Commerce, Mephistopheles.

The name of this hotel is' Honor (Chaise Chi) '.

Around the halfway point of the premises, employees left each of the horses (Kelpies) in the parking lot for the Lew's carriage, so everyone would walk from here.

The first thing Lu and the others saw was a green carpet that was just dazzling, i.e. a lawn planted on one side of the site.

Basically, lawns are difficult to cure in areas like Rodonia where temperatures are excessively low, but this hotel lawn seemed to be doing something about it.

But now it's July.

There is nothing wrong with the blue and lush grass growing at times.

The building of the hotel "Honor (Chaise Chi)" is on six floors of white walls.

Even when it came to luxury, it drew a line with the Hotel St. Helena in the Kingdom of Valentine, and the fun was more old-fashioned, so-called retro.

"There are a total of 100 rooms. This is top notch on this continent."

Mephistopheles says proudly.

He is not a great demon or anything in this discourse, but a fine human merchant already.

The number of rooms at Hotel St. Helena in King Valentine's Capital is 80, so by comparison, the number of rooms at this hotel is higher.

Simply considering the scale (scale), this would certainly be the one above.

"It's just a shame that no magic guidance system has been introduced. Well, there's no choice."

Mephistopheles says unfortunately.

A magic guidance system is a mechanism for supplementing various lifelines with ancient (if any) magic, and specifically, lighting, water heating, and so on can be obtained magically easily.

Hotel St. Helena has already been hired to use it as a matter of course.

But this hotel has an extra heavy atmosphere to complement it, so called an adult hotel is Uri.

That's why the wives react differently.

"It's sinister."

"I might like it a lot"

"I guess I'm a little scared too old..."

A slightly sharp glimpse of Lew staring out at the hotel.

"Fist...... how did you get this hotel? No way......"

It seems Luu previously recalled that the Iron Blade Regiment (Eienblade) was forced by debt and other kata to take over the property.

The tone of questioning Mephistopheles was a little harsh.

But Mephistopheles, who had been pointed out by Luu, denied it head-on.

"No! There is no destruction! I bought it after consulting Zahar, thinking I could make a profit on what the previous owner put out for sale."

"Ok......"

"I'm sorry for that frightening magic that will wipe your soul out, too. Besides, my magic hardly works..."

Mephistopheles, who laughed bitterly, had the look of a chisel to fight Luu anymore.

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The first floor of the hotel, taken in by Mephistopheles, had a spacious lobby and many people were generous.

There was a restaurant in the back, but we just finished breakfast and it looks like we're just getting ready.

Waiting a little at the entrance was half 170 cm tall, basically a slightly small, skinny man for a large Rodonian.

Her hair is chestnut-colored and her hair is short and refreshing.

"Dear Fist, I've been waiting for you! Are you the guests of the example room?

"That's right! Like there's no coarse phase."

Mephistopheles introduces Luu to the man who seems to be the head of the hotel.

"Oh, Master Lew, he's Lasker. This is Rusker Blumel, the manager of this hotel. Since this hotel has a roughly 100% occupancy rate, it is almost full every day...... because he has good operating skills"

Lasker seems to be an excellent administrator, as Mephistopheles put it.

"That's amazing. I'll take care of you today."

Lew admired him honestly and gave him a gentle thank you.

"Dear Fist, it's no big deal like me! And Master Lew! Welcome, please. Heal your fatigue and relax in our hotel if you like."

Lasker waves his arms desperately and humbly before lowering his head deeply toward Luu.

"Thanks! Let me take my time"

Luu once again thanked me and looked around.

There are a lot of people lined up at the front desk to apply for accommodation and you can hear that this hotel is very prosperous.

All the elbow-handed benches (sofas) placed were also buried, and the sitting guests had a satisfying grin.

In the meantime, my wives are looking everywhere.

Apart from Gisele and Moral, the expression seemed anxious.

"Well... the fact that we don't have a demon guidance system means we don't have a demon guidance elevator..."

It was Nadia who groaned pompously.

"You're right!

It was Rusker, the manager, who answered immediately.

"Mr. Lasker, you're right... it's such a tall building with only stairs... could we possibly have a room?

"Yes! Your room, including Mrs. Nadia, is the finest suite, on the 6th floor of the top floor of our hotel! It's the best view!

"Whoa!

Using the stairs up to the 6th floor of the top floor without the Magic Lift!?

Rusker slapped Pong and himself in the chest, just saying he had a crush on Nadia.

"It's okay! Don't worry. The porter system is developed in this country. A porter is a haulier."

"Ugh, haulier?

"Yes! Both men and women at our hotel have successful employees of ex-knights and ex-warriors, so we will gently and lightly transport Mrs. Nadia to her room, including her luggage. Naturally, this is a service and I won't charge you for it. Come on, Goriki, ladies, please."

"Whew!

Appearing with the roaring voice of an animal was a musculoskeletal, hairy middle-aged man, good for his mucky body.

Goriki laughs and Nadia goes for it and reaches for the hairy twinkle.

"Ghaaaa!

The gaze of the lobby's guests concentrated on Nadia, who screamed loudly and backwards thoughtlessly.

"Ha ha!

A high laugh echoes towards Nadia like that.

It was still Gisele who was laughing so hard.

"Nadia, what's going on? I don't want to try to make it easier when I should work out... well, it's the favor of my manager. You can take me to my room any way you want, princess, if you want!

"Dj, Gisellu!

Nadia looked at her resentfully when she heard the words of Giselle, who was too cold.

"Ugh, don't look at me like that, Nadia. Oh, manager, may I? My wife, other than Nadia, including me, goes up on her own without help. I have to work out every day."

"Yes, I did! Just like I said!

"Whew! Then Master Nadia will be carried by me! Ha ha, would you like a princess hug? Come on, to my chest."

"No, no, no! So, sir!

The screaming Nadia ran out like a raven and hid behind Luu.

"Ah, you fox! Right away, sweet on your husband. Whoa!

Gisele's anger echoes in the lobby when she sees how Nadia is doing.

"Hahaha!

At that moment, even Olerie's laughter was echoed in the laughter bump by way of example.