Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

As Darya was immersed in the waves of multiple granting, white paper flashed across his eyes.

Looking up, someone came down the hallway from the stairs, looking at the stacks of documents.

When I saw him wearing a black robe, I thought he was probably one of the magicians.

Darya deliberately flipped the document that fell at his feet.

If the contents were a magic tool under development, I wouldn't want to be seen by outsiders, because I thought so.

However, at the same time as I picked it up, there was a rattling noise and the paperwork came down.

Are you okay?!

At the bottom of the stairs, a man in a black robe collapsed in front of him.

Remembering Youssef of the Haldad Chamber of Commerce, who suffered a cerebral infarction the other day, Darya rushed over in a hurry.

However, when I tried to see if I was conscious, my hand with the armpit stretched out in front of me.

"Excuse me, we will take care of it, please step back"

Following the knight of black armor, Darya distances himself.

If you were a Guardian Knight in the Magic Artifact Crafting Department, you must know how to do this.

Anyway, I wanted you to be safe, so I watched.

"... it hurts..."

At last, the man who stood up shakes his left elbow with his right hand.

Then a maid came out of somewhere and put her hand against his elbow.

The soft white light from the palm of my hand shows that it will be healing magic.

The man immediately moved his elbow and nodded shallowly.

"I'm sorry for your concern." a few steps through the stairs..... "

Darya was called by a voice that looked bad.

Apparently, he was obsessed with paperwork and had just stepped off the stairs.

It would be rude to continue talking about such mistakes.

Darya bowed in relief, and finally saw his face.

A long, shiny bundle of hair reminiscent of wheat after pruning. You can see black-framed glasses, grey lenses, and narrow, blue eyes.

Even though he was only a little tall, he had a cat's back, a pale face, and his glasses. He seemed to be a magician with a keen interest in research.

In the hallway, a maid picks up documents scattered around.

And the document which Darius had picked up first was laid upon the floor, and he picked it up again.

The maid approached and tried to give it to me, but the black glove finger lifted the document first.

"Beautiful lady, this is the first time I've seen you, but which department is it?" May I ask you to come forward? "

My name is Darya Rossetti and I'm a consultant with the Knights of the Royal Castle and the Monster Corps.

While searching the nobleman's courtesy book in his brain, he managed to return it.

Originally, the person above the title mentioned his name first, but Darya was a commoner.

I should have given her a name first, but there should have been a sentence saying that a single woman should not ask a nobleman for his name, but should ask someone else.

I hope that the books of courtesy will be unified so as not to contradict each other, sincerely.

"Rossetti... Rossetti... oh, waterproof cloth! Five-finger socks are popular at this time, but more than that, the underlay that gave it dryness drew my attention to you. I'm still using it."

It seems that he has been using a dry midsole since he took a quick breath.

But I do not know its name or its position, so I am lost in saying thanks.

"Thank you for using it." um..... "

"Excuse me, my name is Serafino Zanardi. With the title of Warehouse Manager, I do the chores of the Imperial Castle. Also, the magic tool production department--"

So, Darya, I heard a voice calling out,

Volff just stepped out into the hallway and came to his side quickly.

I was very relieved by that.

"Hey, Volfford, it's been since Guy's wedding."

"--Thank you very much for your time. Archduke Zanardi

Unexpectedly, it hardened into a name I had never heard of.

With his right hand on his left shoulder and his gaze down, Volff took a step back and laid his face down.

Speaking of Zanardi, the Duke's house is the home of Carmine.

The "Grand Duke" is probably the highest among the dukes - Darya sweats on her temples.

I don't have a title, and I can't speak out without permission.

The previous knight stood diagonally behind Zanardi.

The black leather armor is made of the finest black Weyburn, and the scabbard of the sword is also luxuriously decorated.

It was a totally different outfit from the Guardian Knight in the Magic Artifact Crafting Department.

I can only thank you for stopping me before I could touch Grand Duke Xanadi.

"If you are not dressed, it is okay to deal with it in general." I am like a handyman at the Imperial Castle. From now on, both of you will have no title, "Zanardi" and "Guido", and you will only be begging for ice from the frozen warehouses of the Imperial Castle and the dwellings in the back. "

"- I'll let you have your word, Mr. Zanardi."

Apparently, he's in a position to give Guido a job.

Volff finally took off his posture.

But Darius knew not what was right, and he could not raise his face.

"So is Rossetti." I am the head of Section 3 of the Magic Tool Production Department, and I am a co-worker. Please make yourself at home. "

Ah, thank you, Xanardi-sama.

While holding the status of Grand Duke, it seemed that he was also serving as a magician.

I was sure they were crafting a magic tool with a lot of magic power.

Rossetti, have you finished touring Section 1 and Section 2 of the Magic Tools Production Department?

Yes, I'm here to guide you.

"Well then, please go to Section 3." I'll show you how to thank you for your concern. "

Inadvertently listens.

The third section of the magic tool production department is extremely concerned, but the Grand Duke and the others are above the clouds.

There must be no disrespect.

Here, Xanardi shifted her gaze to the neighbor when she managed to postpone her reply, saying, "Let's change the day." In the meantime, she consulted with someone - and put her strength on her shoulder.

"Mr. Volfford, can you escort me?" Even though it's a royal castle, Rossetti must be worried about all those who don't know him. If you have a job for the Monster Crusade, I'll call someone else. "

"I accept." I am the escort of Lady Darya. "

Volff answered me immediately.

I'm glad you replaced my escort with an escort.

Now I can go to the third section with him instead of alone, but I have a headache when I think about courtesy.

Previously, Ivano had said, 'I have not thought that great men shall be refused.'

I feel like I can finally understand it now.

There was nothing I could do to help.

Xanardi lowers her voice even further to herself, where tension would be oozing out.

"Don't hold it like that. Just having a title doesn't make me a lot of a person. I don't work as a duke at the Royal Castle. After all, the two names are" Silver Alchemist "and" Magic Lamp Day-Type "."

"[Silver Alchemist] and [Magic Lamp Day-Type]...?"

I don't know what it means, and I snuff it in my mouth.

And he laughed with his sky-colored eyes as a thread, that he might not hear.

"A fool who turns gold into silver, a man who turns on a lamp that he does not need at noon - in short, he is a waste eater."

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