I Want to Be a Receptionist of The Magic World

"It's a torso, but I'm not hungry."

"I was just there!!

How long have you been there?

I was hungry when Rockman twisted my flank of meat from behind. It's not like I can be twisted, it's no longer chopped. That's where I hurt earlier.

Mr. Weldy, who was next door, looked at it and cared about his belly, with his hands on his stomach and hidden it.

"Weldy's not. She's beautiful enough to wear it all the time."

"No more, captain, no more"

Mr. Weldy, who brightly reds Rockman's words from neck to brain, is cute from the side. He is twisting his body.

Or wait, you think it's a torso?

I'm not proud, but I don't work out my body every day in the dorm to make sure this doesn't turn out to be Dalundarn. Magic accuracy seems to change somewhat with that, so when I was a student, I had some classes that moved my body.

But that.

What if at a time when you're feeling painful not being able to take that convoluted knee with your belly muscles, that's proof that you're not working out enough...?

Oh, my God.

"Konno."

If you turn around in tears at the pain, you engage with eyes that looked purple for a moment with the addition or subtraction of light.

He put his hands up beside his face, Tyro, and his red, wet tongue, and he was messing with me.

This man forgives me. Seriously.

If I try to kick my flank by turning in retribution, I will be avoided by being turned around as well.

Let's mess up more of that messed up gold hair.

If this happens and the magic that draws out his greatest leg power, he flies on both legs, trying to fist him in the stomach with a roar of what to do, but once again he was avoided and kicked in the back with one leg and beaten to the beach.

But I can't just get hit, so I get up right away.

If I grabbed the sand on the beach to dazzle him and threw it sassy in his face, the opponent held his hand against his eyes and frightened.

"What?"

"Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho, I'm blinded!

"This sandy woman..."

It's been a long time since a poorly spoken rockman has a face.

I can't complain about how slightly you scratch.

I thought about finishing this guy off with one shot before I left, and I jumped back at Rockman again with Nike's delightful glance whining, "I'm doing it again.

But as soon as he jumped, Rockman told me what he was going to do with the souvenirs.

After I stood up to the occasion, I decided to stop fighting in the middle of nowhere. I won't forget to tongue it in a big way.

"You mean nanary shoes, or footwear?

"Ah! Maybe he left it on the rock."

Nike points at my foot. I first noticed it because I was dragging the feeling I was in the ocean, or because I was told it was just a pair of perky, thin footwear.

Are you an asshole? Me. I'm talking about knowing by the feeling of sand on the soles of my feet.

In order to obtain souvenirs for the people of Hare and Maris, I decided to go and buy them out to the town of the Kingdom of Serena.

If we don't get there soon, we won't make it home safely to the Kingdom of Dolan, which takes more than half a day from here. Hi. When I put Rockman in front, common sense and judgment come second. We need to be more spiritual.

I went back to pick up the footwear I had left on the rocks.

"Then two girls. Go home with care."

"Yes."

"Thank you"

There was a rockman who was worried about Nike and Benjamin in the gap I was taking my eyes off, or handing him a beautiful coat that I didn't know where he put it out of.

Where do you really get that stuff from?

You were jealous when you saw it, and Mr. Weldy went to the three of you once and said, "Don't get me wrong!" It can be seen from a distance that I made a scene.

"It's still sweet for a woman."

"You come next to me like you deserve, but I'm not a man."

"Yah."

At last what? At last.

Next to me in arms and staring at the sight, Satanas, still wearing a worn out costume, came sneering with his neck behind him. I don't even see the sleeveless jacket that was woven on my bare skin, and at least I make a repair spell that I should just clean the clothes under it with tears and holes.

It went back to normal in an instant. Besides, the person in question sounded admirable, but I was surprised that Satanas would not be able to do it either.

It is a mystery whether you do not know exactly where magic is used or do not use it deliberately.

"But it's strange."

"What?"

"You're being nice to such a hot guy, Benjamin, you like me, don't you?

"Benjamin VII, because I think it's strange."

One of them, by the way, is a pillow as hard as that stone.

"Have you never heard why?"

"Wow! What's all of a sudden, blackburn?"

Saturners bounced up his shoulder.

Prince Zenon wears a loose white top with the same chest as Rockman, and this one is equally perfectly dressed.

He stood behind Satanas and me as I put together a long leg wrapped around that black underwear, covering all his legs.

"No, I don't care why, but once in a while, if I come to my wife, I don't know what the hell will happen... I don't have one right now"

"I heard it"

You heard me.

I have both hands and Prince Xenon laughs with one hand hiding his mouth.

The glossy black eyes glowed with pleasure, and the prince had a rather satisfying look on his face when he finally said it.

Why are the two of us close after all?

"When do I prefer to be older with big tits?" Even my first love was with the big boobs in the neighborhood!

"Yes, sir. Oh, yeah. He said he really loves you, and that's what comes out of nature and words. Your father said."

"That's what the nanny I used to take care of said."

"I don't know you guys!

They say their preferences desperately by their ears, but they listen because they know a hundred things about Satanise preferences.

I walked over to Nike and the others, saying the sun would set if I didn't just buy a souvenir.

Come on, then.

To Prince Zenon and Mr. Weldy I once again express my deep gratitude, me and the three of them to the town side and the Rockmen to the castle side.

We turned our backs on each other and took a few steps, but I stopped and looked back, saying nothing important.

"The next time you see me, remember!

Rockman stops walking in my voice, shouting out loud, his face facing this way over his shoulder.

He didn't say who he was, but he recognized it was a word that was spoken to him.

"I'll never forget the luxury meat on its flank."

"It's weird!

He said it was luxurious. Don't listen to me.

Whether he stumbled or disobeyed at the tip of his finger, he put his hand on his mouth and swelled his cheek, and ended up being deliberately laughed at.

Benjamin starts twitching next door about what happens to my stomach if that one in the nanary is a luxury. That's really a buy word for the selling word, what a nike asking Satanas to agree, but Satanas was pinching Benjamin's flank and hadn't listened. Benjamin is angry with his face turning bright red. Of course. What are you doing? This guy.

I noticed that Rockman started walking again when we were done talking, and I panicked, blocking my ears because I would only say it once! and uttered untranslatable words myself.

I was wondering if you were going to turn the hole in your ear into a nike with your jitsy eyes, but I'm not going to straighten back the words out of my mouth, so keep going.

- Thank you.

I blurted out, shitty and I turned my back.

"Nma is unusual. I said it better than I thought."

"If you look at it properly from Benjamin, it's a lot of progress. Hey, nanary."

"I don't know"

As an adult courtesy as a person at once, I have no choice but to say the least word of gratitude.

Unconsciously, I owed him this time and last time, but now watch.

I don't know when I'll see you again, six months or a year or two away, but I'll snap those long legs into a vacuum and one day make them smaller than me and look down on you.

Yeah, I just noticed, but I remembered the building at the cultural museum wondering if he didn't like to look down on me. The point was made, but I wasn't so refreshed that the end point was Rockman.

"Nanary doesn't like Rockman after all?

"I mean, you don't like it, you don't care. You hate me over there. Or maybe they think you're human."

"Have they ever told you they hate you?

"That's obvious..."

"What's going on?

"Hit me... yeah?

Benjamin pokes his cheek at me with his face upwards.

Though I searched my ears following my previous memories for words that seemed honorable and truly offensive.

"Speaking of which, yeah, that shouldn't be"

All this time it will be my misremembering. Otherwise, I even wonder what the interaction has been with that guy so far.

"Dislike."

I was just a little rushed by words I couldn't find.