"Hey weird hair!

A brunette boy reaches out to the reception desk, stretches his back and peeks into this one.

"Nice to see you. Still with your father today?

If I looked sideways, I could see the child's father choosing a job at Sister Harris's reception desk.

"I have to go now - I'm coming! I'm the only one who can work and show you!

"Yeah, good luck with that. 'Cause I'm here all the time."

"Hey, hey, watch this now, Henteco witch!

"Yes."

This boy sticks well to his father, a demon, to his place of work. It's a big deal because it makes you feel a little bit like me back in the day, but unlike me, you even follow demon-related requests. Although I am somewhat relieved that my father is Kings, I always drop him off worried that he will be okay.

Looks like he's attending a school building in town, but in three more years, he's going to attend the King's Island school.

I said I'm looking forward to it! I'm telling myself that I don't really try to hold my neck because I was told, but I get the stone that I occasionally picked up at work, so I guess they don't hate me that much. I like kids, but not if they ask me if I treat them well. He's an only child with no sister, no brother, no sister, no brother, and, well, I don't know, but I think the little one is cute anyway.

"Bye!

Boy, Beck, you followed your father again today and left from Hare.

I am so excited to see him grow up today, although he is someone else. Be a good wizard, boy.

"Sinful woman."

"Sure, Mr. Beck, you always tell your father that you want to show the girl you like that you've become a demon. You're healthy."

"No, that girl is that."

"Sister at the reception, please"

"Yes."

The demon came to me after a while.

And when I looked down to get a bunch of requisitions out of my desk to introduce my work to the demon man who always comes, I bite my teeth tight with a flaw like that. I burst into tears.

Sleepy. No, I'm at work. Wake up, me.

I blink repeatedly at high speeds and wake up my upper body sassy so that I don't find out that I've stretched.

"So it's from what's on the bulletin board."

I will introduce you in the tepid and usual procedure, and wave off the demon who goes to work after he has signed what he wants.

Dangerous. Dangerous. My reception life is over if they see anything that's missing.

"Yes, change."

"I'm coming!

It will be time to take turns with the lunch break and stand quickly from your seat.

Did you wash your hands at the senior who took turns like that in a hurry? What a worry, but you're coming for a break! and responded well and took her to the dossier room early.

... but the purpose is not to wash your hands, but if you say so, I want to go wash my hands, so I change direction and aim for the hand wash area. How simple.

Mr. Zozo has been here for a long time when I'm walking, so if you try to make a light meeting, ah! And I shouted, so surprised and accidentally stopped walking.

"I saw it - I saw it -. You would have yawned earlier. I'll tell China."

"... Ugh"

You look like me, Mr. Zozo, sitting next to me at the reception desk. He tells me you look ridiculously happy and nibbly.

What kind of observation is it that I'm happy to stretch?

"Lack of sleep?"

"... next time I'm going on a trip with a friend, I can't sleep if I'm having too much fun and imagining everything"

It's an unexpected reason.

Yes, I'm going abroad next time with Nike and Benjamin for the three of us.

Besides, there seems to be an ocean in the country of its destination, which I've only seen in paintings and books yet. Sometimes that means I can actually see it, even though I don't know that my excitement is going to heal with something called travel.

"I've never traveled before, and I'm floating"

Besides, I've never traveled before.

I've never had a family vacation or anything, and I've never stepped out of the kingdom. I'm sure nobles and rich people have been there before, but we are a family and a luxury that cannot be described as wealthy in flattery.

But it wasn't that much to admire, and there was a place near my parents' house where tourists often came by the beautiful river and rainbow bridge, which was no less than a tourist attraction, so I could go to that place after a walk. I think your mother has been seeing more of those attractions, and your father seems to be having some fun coming and going at work, and I remember proudly telling him that he went over there today, that he went here.

I wish I could go. It's the same as in the neighborhood. I was crushed by curiosity because I was told each time that I wanted to go, but now I think it might have been lightly embellished.

"I was wondering if you were worried about creating a magic team, studying new magic, or because you were on holiday and you were in the library."

"There's that, too, but I got excited as my travel day approached."

"Young ~"

Zozo seems to have friends scattered all over the country, and on holidays he goes to neighboring and distant countries.

So he talked about how he was accustomed to traveling and how it would help him with his travel precautions during the lunch break.

It was fun over there, that was dangerous, but it was good over there and so on. Listening to her coming out early in the arrow, I decided I was going to stay up again today.