I Want to Be a Receptionist of The Magic World

Professor Gemis told the students to point their index fingers at the snow and drill a hole. If 50 people do that at once, will that small one increase to 50 at once?

It makes me laugh a little when I imagine it.

"Are you ready? Well done."

You know there are students who haven't stabbed their fingers yet, but it's none of her business.

The teacher could be angry again if he did.

Haven't even put my fingers on the snow yet, I'll try to drill a hole as soon as the teacher tells me.

--Pockoon, pockoon.

Theradela, who appeared from nowhere, floated with a round transparent body and made a friction sound and slipped into the hole. She was just waiting and jumping with her hands up on the snow.

Looking around, I saw a lot of terradera near the pupil who punctured it.

Wow.

Teradela noticed that I was crouching down and staring, and the little two eyes like "..." met my eyes.

After a few seconds of eye contact, Teradela was shaking her thin hands and feet in a hurry to get out of the hole. I want to get out quickly or use my whole body to escape, but there is no indication that I can get out of the hole because I am upset in a hurry.

It seemed pitiful that his small body would go with him. I picked up a hand like a Teradera thread with my fingertips in an attempt to help him.

"This creature, Terra della, is a rare individual that can only be seen on the day when the coldest snow falls. It's an invisible creature like oxygen, but in the cool air, your body solidifies like ice, nh, nh, you can see it in the human eye. Ladies and gentlemen, did you understand my explanation?"

Yes.

"Oh, how many times do I have to tell you I'm going to shorten my reply?"

"Yes"

"Oh, I'm fine.... that's fine, at all."

We, who are no longer angry and accustomed, were instructed to copy by observing this creature after interacting with the teacher as usual. That seems to be the end of today's lesson.

Saturners and the other boys seemed happy with the lesson, but copies? I wondered if there were any other features that would teach me and asked if there was anything clarified about Teradera, and I was asked to look into it in the library book.

... if the teacher says so.

When one of the students said that there was no paper to copy, he forgot to prepare it for everyone, and Dr. Gemis opened his hands to appear in the air, as he remembered. They flew towards the students, grabbed it and copied it exactly as the teacher said, and they were all finished in less than five minutes. I didn't really draw it. The shadow is also firmly attached.

After all, Teradela's body in a simple round shape is so easy that it is difficult to draw poorly. Satanarth's paintings, which I proudly wanted to see, resembled and approached me.

Hmm. Nnh... let's have a little fun. "

The teacher, who started collecting the finished paper, said it was okay to spend the extra time picking up the branch and pulling a line on the snow. It was a wide area away from the hedge, a line about the length of the classroom from edge to edge. There is a fountain, so this area is close to the school yard.

Dorgerno says, "A small wall made of snow pops out of the ground.

"Do not come out of this line on the other side. If an enemy throws a snowball into your body, get out immediately. But I can't face it. The higher the number, the better the winner. I'll split the team."

"Snowball?

"Yeah, I got a lot of Terradera shells."

Teradela's shell?

I was surprised to see Teradera with my fingers, but there was no Teradera there. He was supposed to have picked it.

Instead, something like a round snowball fell down.

"Ah, that snowball is Teradera's shell. Don't worry, I won't see Teradela throwing away her shell for a while. Pick it up because it's probably falling right there."

Just about the size of a fist, several times bigger than the terra della I saw.

Isn't it big enough to take off the shell?

Strangely enough, everyone gathers snowballs without damaging the teacher's mood.

I picked up a snowball that I couldn't hold in my hands with a mid waist position.

"Ah."

"Ah"

Reaching out to the biggest shell, you bump into another hand that extends from the side. Reflexively I said I was sorry, but when I looked at the other person's face, I distorted it as much as I could. That sucks. You shouldn't have apologized.

It was Alwes Rockman who hit him.

The Rockman who saw me distorted his face as much as I did, saying that it was beautiful, beautiful, and inclined. I have a lot of wrinkles between my eyebrows. I think I'll pinch something now. That wrinkle.

When they were flying their guns without taking their hands off each other's snowballs, the teacher said, "Okay, that's settled." On the spot, the team was split in two. The squad is of course a snow-throwing squad. I wondered which team I would join, and I put the snowballs into my pocket in the gap when Rockman looked at the teacher.

I am satisfied with the gathering there.

Everyone who split into two and entered each position learned that I also held the snowballs in both hands and went inside, but Narry was told by the noble girl Sally to go that way and was sent to the other side. Yeah, yeah, I'm not here?! I'll throw you out of your position and tell you to go away. It was bad to hear about fighting and competing in the first place and go to the team where he was unconsciously absent.

I pull my chin forward and go that way.

Miss Maris, who welcomed me on the other side, said, "Don't bluff," but they were in a good mood, singing Lunlun nose songs and gathering around Rockman standing on one hand with a snowball.

Even though it's always close to the neighbor's seat, I'd like to stay away at this time.

"Master Alwes, I will throw my balls hard!

"We will do our best not to stain your hands!

"I'll take care of the back."

"Oh, well, I'll hold on to my right."

The structure surrounding the tall man and trying to protect him rather than the little girls was healthy and somehow tears came out. Is that good, noble girl? The boys look at it enviously. Don't be jealous.

Rockman's face also looks bitter without heart, but I can't help it because I'm protecting it, so I can hear you messing around, so it seems like you drive normally today.

Because it was 25 to 25, it would take a lot of time to throw snow, but I was laughing that it would be rewarding because the Russ in the same team could be hit that much.

I hear Prince Zenon and Satannus arguing about whether they were on the same team over there. It seems busy.

At the instruction of the teacher, both factions hid behind the snow wall, and the battle began with a ball of snow thrown from that side.

I wondered how it would start with each other, but the beginning was not at all calm, and a lot of snowballs were thrown from the enemy side with the momentum that had just been defeated.

I glanced at the same amount of snow that was falling when I was in the classroom, and I wondered why I was so attacked by other classmates. I want to win, but I sweat cold as if I had met my parents' vengeance.

"Whoa whoa!!

"Get out of the wall!

And the main thrust is in the direction where the Rockmans are.

……

The combination of everyday jealousy and being protected by a girl makes you uncomfortable. Enemy boy students wave their arms and throw a bang.

That's not what I'm talking about, but that's why the Rockmen take the girls. I saw the prince looking stunned on the other side.

"Hey, you got eight!

"I know, but we're here too! Those guys....."

Kiaaah

When one of the noble girls who tried to fight back stepped out of the wall, she fell on the spot as if a snowball had hit her shoulder. My nose is bright red and it seems painful. That hurts. She is falling from her face.

It is regrettable to be left as it is.

I stood up with snowballs and stared at the enemy boys.

"How dare you!

"Wow, it's a helmet."

"Shut the fuck up and pull in!

These are rude men.

And you set a goal for me, and the snowballs flew buzzing at me. While hiding in the wall, I split up with Russ on the left to attack. Use both hands to throw quickly.

For a moment, a snowball was thrown into the gap facing sideways, and I didn't realize it. At the same time, I was faced with a strong impact on my face.

I feel pain and cold. It is OK because it is not disqualified even if the face is hit, but I felt the product from nose to lip and touched it, and the red liquid adhered to my eyes.

"Hey, Hell, you're bleeding!"

"Hahaha!

Ahhhhhhh.

"Hell, are you okay?!

"Yeah, it's okay."

Russ gave me a handkerchief out of my pocket. If you refuse to soil it, I will stop the bleeding with healing magic, so I am told it is okay and I will obey very carefully.

On the other hand, as everyone tried to rush over worried about the fallen noble girl, there was a man who flew to the noble girl as soon as possible.

Ugh, Mr. Arwes.

Are you okay?

The man, Rockman, avoided the heavy snowballs and carried her outside his position. I don't know what to say or what to say.

Then I think I hid in the empty wall next to me, avoiding the snowballs that were falling again, and I flip over the robe and pick up the snowballs around me.

Hey, when he tried to say it was my snowball, he was throwing an incredibly fast ball at the enemy.

"Buffo!!

"Hey, you okay, Orsis?

That Orcis boy had a snowball on a noble girl. It was also that rude boy who threw many shots of snowballs at me.

Should I say you deserve it, Rockman's thrown balls were a stunning hit.

He fell down by pressing his neck, so he must have hit a critical spot where he couldn't get to his face.

Orsis is told by his teacher to leave his position at once.

My nose seems to be bleeding, but did it hit the wall when I fell down?

"Alwess has avenged me!

"That's great, Marie!

"All right, let's do it!

When Rockman's actions (retaliation) raise a yellow voice, the brave allies come out of the wall and throw balls at each other.

I was finally relieved that it was no longer in one direction. The truth is, I can't wipe out my regrets because I wanted to stop Orsis. I don't think I have enough training yet.

When you play with the snowball, the snowball hits your right arm and the lump breaks apart.

I was anxious whether the enemy snowballs hit me, but I realized that it was Rockman's fault because the direction was straight from the side, so I raised my face with a jito eye.

"What?"

"No... pu. The nosebleed was just... interesting."

Kachin.

After that, after shaking my hand with the snowball, I started attacking Rockman regardless of the enemy side. Eventually, from the chaotic situation, it was my biggest stain in the past year that I was written a reflection statement that caused my teacher to go mad.