episode_0162

Hank, the receptionist for the Adventurer’s Guild in the County of Albatea, had a headache from all the news coming in from all over.

“Damn, I was just about to move to my original position, and now I’m in this situation.”

Hank is a man.

Although the Adventurer’s Guild receptionist is usually a woman, Hank had no choice but to become the Adventurer’s Guild receptionist.

Because the person who was working as a receptionist suddenly disappeared.

I understand.

The expression “jumped out” is also ambiguous because the father of the receptionist who was working normally suddenly came into the guild, grabbed her wrist, and left.

-Do you think I can keep letting you work in such a dangerous place!!

I understand, but it was a very difficult situation for the guild staff.

Even if the Adventurer’s Guild Albatea branch is currently in a difficult situation due to the ‘presumed S-class dungeon’, can’t it be okay if there’s at least one receptionist to greet guests at the guild’s door?

Eventually, the job fell back to Hank.

He was working as a building manager and security guard at the guild building when he got stung by a goblin on the knee, but he was suddenly put in charge of building management at the reception desk.

There are two ways to return to your original position.

Throw in your resignation letter and run away, or wait for the S-class dungeon to be cleared quickly.

Unfortunately, the former is not an option.

Hank has a rabbit-like wife and fox-like children, and he’s in a lot of debt in this Albatea County and even bought a house.

Even if you can take your family and gold and leave for another place, you can’t take your house with you.

Even if you don’t take care of your house, your debt will follow you around even if you try to pay it off.

“Sigh.”

Hank begged.

Even though it was a dangerous dungeon where the A-class adventurer Garian was eaten, the Heretic Inquisitor Fifteen did not return, and even the adventurers who set out to raid the dungeon after that, the men died and the women did not return alive.

Because there is still hope.

Squeak.

The door opens.

I thought he was an adventurer who would run away and unilaterally announce, ‘I’m leaving for another branch!’ as usual, but-

“Huh?”

Hope opened the door and came in.

Hope that looks a little different than usual.

“Wise man? What happened to that appearance…?”

“Huh, huh. It’s nothing☆”

The wise man, whose hair has turned white, smiles and makes a V sign with his fingers.

“Oh, and your clothes too…. You’ve changed a lot, haven’t you?”

“Right? Oh, aha. While clearing the dungeon, I encountered a lot of problems. Hehe.”

They wear robes that are much more refined than those of the magicians of the Magic Tower.

Hank has no way of knowing whether the sleazy outfit he normally wears is something he’s hiding inside, or whether the robe is an artifact given to the sage.

“Are you…poisoned?”

“…….”

But I could easily tell that her face was red and her breathing was heavier than usual.

“That, that can’t be true☆ I, a wise man, haa, there’s no way I would have been poisoned? That’s funny, really.”

“And the hair too…”

“This, this is just a side effect of magic. Hehe, the opponent was a bit…difficult. ”

The wise mandarin waved his hand and smiled.

The corners of his mouth kept trembling, and even his shaking fingers seemed to be shaking slightly, but Hank found it difficult to say anything.

The opponent is an S-class adventurer, ‘Hope’, who was sent by the King to protect the County of Albatea, and even by the Count of Albatea to conquer the dungeon on his behalf.

“If there is anything you need, please let me know. I will prepare it all, wise man.”

Helping the Sage stay in top condition and hoping he would raid the enemy dungeons was the best thing Hank, the receptionist and someone who had taken out a large amount of debt to buy a two-story house in the area, could do.

“Oh, really? Oh, then….”

For a moment, the wise man held the reception desk with both hands.

“……!!”

“Tongue, wise man?”

“Don’t come near me. This is just, ugh…!!”

The wise man holds the reception desk with his hands and pulls his lower body back.

He felt something thumping in his body, and the posture was so seductive that Hank had that thought for a moment.

My wife said that it was similar to the position she used to do when she was a trainee receptionist, when she would have sex with her hand on the reception desk.

“…Ugh, ugh!”

Hank immediately shook his head.

How is that possible, when there’s no one behind you?

Above all, the opponent is a wise man.

No matter how much she dresses like a slut, when she’s raiding a dungeon, she’s still a serious and proper person who dresses like she does now.

purple.

He took off the rabbit ears he usually wore on his head and only wore a wizard’s robe…

“…….”

perhaps.

Right now, you’re not wearing ‘only’ a wizard robe, are you?

Hank’s eyes slanted slightly inside the sage’s robes.

Unfortunately(?), the wizard’s robe was not loose and was made of a material that clung tightly to the neck, so it was impossible to see whether there was any clothing inside, between the neck and chest.

“Haa, haa.”

But the wise man in front of me is gasping for breath.

For a moment, I bit my lower lip and closed my eyes-

“Haaa….”

As if enjoying the afterglow of a climax, she is smiling seductively with her eyes half open and wandering around.

“Oh, that’s….”

“…Sorry, s, actually….”

The wise man gulped and approached the reception desk, laying his upper body down on the desk.

“There, it’s a dangerous dungeon.”

“Yes, I know it’s dangerous, but….”

“It’s not that dangerous… Huh?!”

Rattling.

The sage’s body is thrown forward once.

Hank suddenly remembered the moment when he had made his ex-girlfriend, a former receptionist, lie face down on the reception desk and had sex with her from behind while saying, “There aren’t any customers coming in at this hour anyway.”

The direction was different, but the posture was exactly like that at that time.

“……Hey, by any chance, are you under some kind of curse…?”

“That can’t be true. I, I’m a curse?”

“Then what the heck…?”

For a moment, a strange thought occurred to Hank.

if.

This woman.

now…?

“What are you thinking right now? Oh, you’re so annoying. Ahaha!”

He tries to laugh it off, but Hank is neither a brat nor a savage.

He is a man who has had affairs with many women and has a pretty wife.

“……Wise man.”

Hank took a step back from the wise man.

“Please let me know if you need any help. However, please speak within the bounds of common sense that the guild can help you with.”

“Ha, haha. What can the guild do for me?”

“…at least.”

Can I say that?

I’m afraid that if I say it, I’ll end up causing trouble for no reason.

“…No. The guild will provide the best environment for you, Sage.”

“Huh, huh….”

Hank tried hard to swallow the doubts bubbling up inside him.

Hank lowered his head and pretended not to notice, although his narrowed eyes seemed to be searching for something.

past.

One time, when Hank was stepping in as a receptionist in place of his wife, a man named Garian came to the reception desk with two women.

At that time, I used to get annoyed when I saw the women on either side of me putting their hands behind their backs and doing strange hand gestures, but now, the expressions on the women’s faces at that time were exactly like those of a wise man.

No, I don’t think so.

Of course not, but that’s just how it seemed to Hank.

“Wise man. That.”

Still, if there is one thing I have to talk about,

“The guild room provided to the wise man is a place with excellent soundproofing.”

“…….”

As the manager of the Albatea branch, I do my best to ensure that the Sage is in the best condition for conquering dungeons.

okay.

Whether it’s a sage or something else, if a wise man needs such personal tastes to clear a dungeon, he can ignore them.

“Oh, really? Oh, that’s good information. Ahh☆”

The wise man waved his hand and went up the stairs.

The movement of going up the stairs while leaning against the wall looked quite precarious, and it also felt like someone was forcibly hitting my butt while stabbing me from behind.

How do you know?

Because Hank got his current wife pregnant on the stairs.

“…Phew.”

Hank looked up at the ceiling.

“Oh shit. I thought I was going to get screwed.”

Hank swallowed hard.

Even though she’s a bitch, the wise mandarin is definitely a beauty.

“Wow, the sexiness is just….”

I don’t know if it’s masturbation through magic, or a dildo made of magic stone that is inserted and made to vibrate automatically, or one of those ‘servant beasts’ that someone sometimes talks about to slander wizards.

“I almost got screwed by that.”

Hank was truly grateful to have a wife.

“Oh, shit.”

His wife.

A woman ten years younger than the Wise Mandarin.

“No matter how much of an S-class it is….”

Hank tried to keep his words to himself.

* * *

And, the wise man’s room.

“Ah, ah, ahhhh!!”

As soon as the Sage Mandarin threw himself on the bed, he opened a sound barrier and began to moan loudly.

“Haak, haak, ughhh…!!”

He lets out a rough groan and throws off his robe.

As one might expect, she was wearing nothing under her robe.

If you say you are wearing something.

Stab, stab, stab.

It seems as if she is wearing something like a rainbow-colored panty-like thing on her lower body, as if she is covered with a magical protective shield.

Stab, stab, stab.

“Yeah, oh my, oh my…!!”

Mandarin clutched his pillow to his chest and wept.

“Sir, I told you in advance that I was talking in front of people…!!”

The mandarin was complaining as if he was venting his complaints to someone.

Stab, stab.

Beneath the magically glowing shield, something transparent moved and tore through Mandarin’s insides, something he could not control.

“Ah, ah…!!”

Mandarin came to mind.

“Everyone, ugh, looking at me strangely…!”

On the way to the room of the Count of Albatea, he felt the gazes of people who noticed something toward him or looked at him with strange eyes.

“Ugh, uh-huh, nobody, haaak, I don’t know… eheehee…!”

But even though their gazes were strange, no one knew the truth.

“Ah, aaaah! More, more seger…!!”

That she is not a slut, she is being raped.