I Want to Be a Receptionist of The Magic World

In the evening, the sun sets.

The flower tower will have a scarlet vale on it and by now it will be fully uplifting the atmosphere of the lovers.

The royals have been flying around the country in carriages since morning, but they must be back on the island soon.

Besides, the people of the kingdom are going to carry the exuberance through the night like this, and the heat still didn't seem to cool. The drinker is the real deal from now on.

I haven't forgotten that I have a promise to Maris either.

Speaking of which, when I went to Hare on my way to see how the directors were doing, I was surprised that Mr. Zozo was at the reception with the director and Mr. Arquez. It should have been pretty daytime since it was after Rockman and I broke up.

The fact that the three of them were yawning amicably at the end of the door was such a sight that it seemed boring to forget that today was the Flower Divine Festival.

She had a throwing look somewhere leading up to Mr. Zozo, and that, who had instantly blocked my mouth from telling me not to go against Master Melakisso... she secretly said she was taking me to the corner of the building.

"Shh, shh! It's not like I'm here to smash balls, is it? Right!? '

"Yes, sir."

My grabbed shoulder hurts.

Then I gave the three of them the flower crown I brought for the souvenir and the food I bought from the stall, and now the director took me to the other corner and started talking to me. She was about to grab me on the shoulder again, so I listened to her as I protected my shoulders with both hands.

I wonder if I can stay here.

Why?

'Cause I don't care how I look at it, it's not that!

"Arre?"

'... no, it's nothing after all. That's right, right? If I were you, I'd look like a girl. "

Me and Mr. Yacklin left the scene after an exchange we didn't quite understand with the director either. I could see how much free time the three of them had, taking the board game out from under the counter as we left. I just laughed bitterly at the way it looked. Mr. Yacklin was watching that too, and I regret that next to me, 'I was going to buy you a toy, not food'.

I swore to my heart to be human enough to replace my voicemail there one day.

"It was fun today. Is Mr. Yacklin with your friend after this?

The streetlight on the road begins to light up. A bright light like the light of the sunset moved there. Because it's a street lamp made by the Wizard of Fire, or if you look closely, there's a small flame burning inside the glass. Of scorched brown columns that fit all over the brick-built city, it warmed the hearts of those who saw it.

"I promised to go out for a drink with the guys I met at noon. It won't be over in a cup."

Make a cup with your hands and pretend to drink.

"Doesn't that sound fun? Nice."

"Hell's meeting his friends, too, isn't he?

"Yeah, it's thick."

"Dark?"

"And this flower, let me give it to that friend."

I look at the red flower in my hand and I remember Maris.

Her hair, too, I think, was burning red. Technically, it's red brown, but it's a very pretty color.

"Right.... Well, I'll give it to Hel."

Mr. Yacklin held the stem at his fingertips and offered it in front of my face.

I turn my eyes in the middle.

"Is it to me?

"I sent it to my mom and dad the day before, and I just did it to my boyfriend. You're disgusting, aren't you?

But I'm not your friend. Instead, I went out with him for the first time today, and I'm not so busy searching around the store to get the cupirette flowers I got.

I shook my face beside the boom because it was a flower, and I said, "I can't have it."

But still, Mr. Yacklin never reconsidered, and now he held my hand and made me hold Cupiretto there.

Turn your gaze to your own hand with two red flowers.

"I bought it from Nori, but I'll do this to Hel. No returns."

"Are you sure it's good?

"Oh."

Then say thank you and I will wholeheartedly receive the Cupiretto flowers. I broke up with Mr. Yacklin here after deciding to let him give me something good at a later date.

He doesn't mind flying in the sky after the royal return to the island, so I headed with Lara to the king's island.

"You think you're gonna be okay? This outfit."

"Master Nanalee looks great in whatever she wears"

"Oh, I wonder.... No, no, I'm not."

However, although I went back to the dorm and changed, I am now even more anxious that it would be okay to dress like this.

I know where to meet, but I haven't asked in detail where and what to do, so I'm wearing extra clothes... I'm a loud person in my outfit about Benjamin's next time, so I'd like to ask for as many novels as possible. Exactly, I'm not that much of an idiot either, so it's not the same word as being polite to close friends, unless you're dressed properly to meet her for personal use.

As it is, he is just an insane human being if he makes a difference, although he says that nature is best.

Cupiretto's flowers, which I decided to give Maris, shrunk small and about the tip of my pinky finger. The smaller flowers fall within the narrow neck decorative closure hanging from the neck. This is convenient because you can carry it even if you don't have it by hand.

Although Cupiretto flowers can be changed in size like other flowers, the magic of permanent preservation (canthale), which keeps them long, does not work and cannot be magically made transparent or called upon.

In the meantime there are flowers that even the wizard of the earth cannot blossom, and these flower words include 'true love', 'life without falsehood', and 'purity'. Magic doesn't work, deception doesn't work, I guess it comes from.

That's why so many people give this flower to the opposite sex, but I was going to give it to Maris in the sense of 'true friendship'.

"Is that it?

As we approached the island, we saw a lot of carriages in the landing strip, which is the meeting place.

Hold the hood of your coat against your head and gaze.

"Did Master Nanary make a promise to Master Maris over there?

"Yeah.... but I feel like I've seen that"

Is it also a gathering of nobles, where there were a number of carriages of different shapes parked on the island, where the figure of a squire or nobleman was visible? I just looked at the outfit and judged, but I wasn't a civilian, at least not in disguise.

In the first place, there are a limited number of people who can enter and exit this king's island, about noble except students and teachers who attend school.

"Is it a carriage?

"I saw a lot of carriages stopping when it met those scattered eyes (during the masquerade), and I mean close to it"

Even though I say bump, it doesn't start by not finding Maris anyway, so I head to the landing site.

There are also a few people flying with demons like me, and when they get to the landing site, they get lost among the nobles. Is that nobility?

But for some reason, they smelled the same as me. You look totally more neat than me, or if you're a woman, you're wearing a back riding around a beautiful dress, but somehow you're not like those people in those carriages.

I don't know - I can't believe it, but a knight who was flying around the island on a Heavenly Horse directs me down to the landing site.

It was also a rare sight for a knight to be flying around the island like a lookout.

"Excuse me, ma'am"

Then the man in white knightly clothes with the castle tells me if I just have to show him some kind of certificate, where is the coming-call book and the guardian nobleman?

When I got off Lara's back and fixed her skirt and jacket hem, I set my posture right and turned back to the guy.

"That I, a friend of the nobility, have come to tell me to come here, is there something today?

Turn your neck to the right and left to look around in fear. I feel like I've come to the wrong place and I'm restless.

Looking at me drowning, the knight laughed nicely.

"Tonight we wish the kingdom prosperity, and in the castle there will be suppers and balls gathering the Doran nobles. The highest-ranking ones are special, and I can bring you one non-aristocrat, but what if you promised someone?

The knight answers my questions politely. Apparently he hasn't been treated like a suspicious person, and I was relieved for one second. A knight who responds gently takes a notebook out of his chest as flat as a hand to see who I know.

"Uh... this is Maris Hestia Lovegol Caromines of the Marquis of Caromines"

I put her name in my mouth wondering if it was a good one to answer.

"Was that... a friend of the Marquis de Caromines? Excuse me, sir, but can I get your hood?

"Yes."

I had my coat on a feather-woven hood, so I take it off my head.

My hair is shaky because of the fabric on my head. I combed my hair with my hands and fixed it.

"Thank you, I did confirm. Confirm the name on top of each other."

"This is Nanally Hell."

"Then, Master Hell, please wait a moment"

After being given a polite answer, I am told to wait on the spot.

Then after a while I heard a nostalgic voice in my ear.

"Nanally! You're here!

"Maris!"

Maris was brought by an earlier knight, and no, he came following the knight.

I grabbed the skirt part of the dress and ran up to her on a small run, wow! and spread my arms and I also ran to have an inspiring reunion, but I get slapped on the forehead with a fan on the verge of hugging and lay down doggishly on the ground.

Hey, what just happened?

"What are you doing, Maris?"

"Seemed to have gained momentum, so I stopped. Forgive me, ho ho."

I look up in resentment as I lay low.

"I mean, I just heard, meet me for dinner?

"You know, I don't even talk about a little floating in a letter. So this is your chance? I was wondering if I could make you come to dinner with me."

"What are you thinking about? It's okay. It's okay. It's normal."

"Ah, isn't that right? We must be best friends."

The strong part doesn't change, but it's strangely grown up because of the calm tone. Although she was originally a grown-up girl, she still looked radiant even though it was getting darker around at dusk to see her character as a nobleman in these places.

"It's hard to deny that you're gonna say that."

I stand up with Yoisho and correct myself.

I watched Maris laughing with both arms together from the top of her head to the tip of her leg as she rubbed her reddish forehead with her hand.

"Something on my face?

"No."

Is the color of her battle clothes still red, the color of the dress she is wearing now is deep red and the hem of the pretentious lace is mixed with black. It was so intimidating, not so intimidating, but so compelling that I wondered if this one wanted to lay flat when I saw it, or if this was what the Queen was all about. Beautiful red hair is also tied up and silver hair decorations, which would have been based on a thin flower by a petal called Rapiacta, are inserted over the ear.

Pottery, slippery, bright white skin with rich red lips that go hand in hand with strong eyes.

I've always thought you looked like a doll, but I also feel awed at the way you look when you grow up.

Around, for the night club, there was the appearance of a courtier or lady flipping a long, loosely swollen hem dress and weaving a smooth robe to conceal her skin.

After seeing it, I glance back at Maris.

"Maris. I knew it was beautiful."

"... maybe it's where I can honestly accept your words that I enjoy being with you."

"Ahhh, yeah?

She slapped me on the forehead again with a fan, telling me to stop, with my hands on my cheeks, imitating Jojo and Maris, but it didn't hurt at all.