I Want to Be a Receptionist of The Magic World

To Hell, who looked at me like he was going to spit out a bump, I saw the baron son sending her a hot glance at what was good about this.

Such a savage creature is not even so in the wild.

The unmistakable animals over the years will be about this hel with the fire blowing wolves that live in the volcano.

I can't recommend keeping it by mistake.

Time for offensive magic one-on-one showdown between students, which takes place once a week in five or six year classes.

This time it was about using magic to take away the bracelet on the wrist of the target. Because it's a class that's been taking place many times, it would be that we're all stepping on the ground of the arena with a softer look than it was at the beginning.

It is no exaggeration to say that this large and closed space is the only advantage where magic can be fully used.

I soothed my mind as usual and stood in front of the student, who was the opponent, as the teacher in charge told me.

Each student sees a determined, bracelet depriving subject.

"Are you definitely going to lose!!

Among the students who would be challenging with a soothing look, there is only one female student who snorts far from how it is. Standing flat in front of me.

I can't help but wonder where such a beastly voice comes from. A wild voice.

The water-haired wildlife, Tori Nanally Hell, was there today, unchanged from yesterday.

"Shut up today, you."

"Hmm. You're gonna break that attitude today."

"I wonder if that attitude might be too."

"Oh and here's what I'll say!

Come on, I don't know if I should stop that rough attitude for once, but if I say that, I get a leaky grin from my heart about the way it looks because it could be another hassle, Kie! and stomped on the estate and turned his face bright red.

I seem to be busy on my own for a long time, making it look like I'm having fun.

Although she has a slightly more conjectural verse (which mostly hits that conjecture), I know that if she poked it there too, it would be annoying because I poked it, so I've been practicing and observing the magic for the past six years very, very hard at times.

And troublesome again, the seats didn't change for six years, so I was able to observe them a lot.

No human being can get more stuck on himself.

I know, of course, that the cause of her doing so lies with me, and I am aware that it is the root of all evils, but if we keep this up, it is a momentum that is likely to set up a battle to the end of her life.

I'd like you to find a better companion and stay calm by then.

"Ah!?

"Yes, over"

Before she enters the stand-up, she receives a manipulative bracelet at her fingertips with the crawl she has kept to herself.

You don't know what happened all of a sudden, the other guy put a buttcake on the ground.

Long eyelashes covering the eyeballs are shaking.

It's her habit to blink three times when she's surprised.

"Uh, what now? My bracelet. When?"

"The magic of the spreading, though."

"Are you being transparent? 'Cause watermark magic on a spreading spell has to be dispelled - Ha!!

I guess this way, Hel will desperately remember the magic of spreading again. Because of her personality, she must complete her magic for many three days, until she is satisfied with the book bug, and after school, with her full grumbling in the arena. That's who I am.

Another laugh leaked into the sight that floated.

But you still took it like it was bad, and then again, Hel screams out a crawling voice at the ground.

Prestige is unchanged and good.

I offer my hand to her, who will always sit back on the ground, to be friendly even once in a while.

And to the baron son in the same class who stares enviously at it, I thought this again with kindness to correct the preferences of the woman later.

What's good about this?

I looked at my hand I offered and asked.