The Man Picked up by the Gods

A new submissive magician.

Around the time the sun plugged near the summit.

"Damn!"

Heard you should be back soon today, waiting an hour in the corner of the guild. I found Mr. Jeff. Speak up in anticipation of the completion report of the request.

"Mr. Jeff."

"Hmm? Isn't that Lyoma? Hey, what's up?

"I wanted to ask you about the other day."

"Whoa, that's fast. I thought it might be a little later. So, you want to go now?

"Is that okay?

"I don't mind, which way I'm going to go to the slam today. And my house is in that direction."

"Well, thank you"

About Jeff, I helped him shop for groceries, etc. on the road. Apparently, it's a plug into the slums. They say all the former slum residents living in the city of Gimru are doing a little bit of assistance in this way.

"Especially since I've been earning less on the example lately. Look, we're almost there."

Walking around listening to the story gradually reduces the signs of people, the building is old, and the outfit of the child who is in a chill becomes more and more like watching.

They wave and speak when they see Mr. Jeff, and Mr. Jeff responds to that. The condition is calm and it really seems that Mr. Jeff is admired. Walking after me gathers my gaze, but I don't feel malicious. You don't seem to have to worry about street robberies or anything.

Walking a while further, I arrived at a building that was still old but well built and slightly larger than the others.

"Grandpa, are you there?

A gentle knock on the door while Mr. Jeff says so opens the door alone.

I felt slightly magical. That's magic...

"You're here, I'm coming in. Come."

When I followed Jeff inside, it was a big room with little stuff.

A simple desk in front of you when you knock on the door. Beyond that is a man in his 60s or so sitting in a big chair.

"Are you here again?"

The man strokes his gray head and speaks quietly with his body in his back.

"Jeff, it always helps, but I'm not old enough to be called Grandpa."

"That's enough, Grandpa."

"He's still got a firm ankle, not a grandfather. What's that kid more than that? You mean you want me to take care of you here again?

"This is a brilliant adventurer. You can earn your own food support. That's not what I'm talking about. I've got a story for Slam."

"Hmm..."

A man sees me in that word.

My name is Lyoma Takebayashi.

"Such a polite tone is unnecessary here. I'm Ribble, I'm tightening this gimmle slam. I'm sure you can trust Jeff's introduction, but let me tell you something. Don't take it personally here. I'd appreciate it if we could continue our good relationship."

I felt a strong sense of intimidation at the same time as the words. Did I say the boulder was tightened?

"Of course. I don't want this to be a futile fight either."

When I say that, Mr. Ribble snorts and laughs niggly.

"Why don't you bite... you've got some good guts"

"Holy shit. He's the one I admitted to, right?

"Right. So, what's a good story?

"That's from me."

It's about my shop, I'll be the one to talk to.

"That's why..."

"There's a guy coming up with a weird little one, but his identity is unknown. You want someone you can trust anyway. You can be a slum person if you can trust me, you know...

That's certainly not a bad story. If you can have a workplace where you can get paid to live properly, I have no complaints about this either.

If you want to hire people that way and pay properly, you can take them as you like. This is more food and supplies per person. "

The story came together unexpectedly briefly. I was thinking about getting a referral fee or something... did Jeff's referral work? Anyway, it's important to get the credit of those who become employees from here on out.

With a word in it, me and Jeff head from the former tight house to Jeff's acquaintance, the magician. On that road, Mr. Jeff seemed to call out to his two children and let them go get people.

"Where are those kids going?

You'll see later.

Eventually, when he arrives at a building, Mr. Jeff slams the door ramblingly.

"Hey! Cokin's old man! You're here! Come out!

From the side, you look like you're in debt...... momentum. The door opened well and a slender middle-aged man popped up. The atmosphere is close to retarded salaried.

"Shut up, Jeff! You don't have to knock on the door so hard to hear me!

"You don't even come out when I call you. There's too much time!

"That's coming in the middle of a study. You're the bad one!

"There's no reason!

I've never done any research. What do you know? A study is diving into a deep sea of thought, and verifying it before the idea of disappearing when it floats as bubbles disappears. I don't have time to worry about anything else there!

"That's how you didn't care about anything else, and you ended up here bankrupting a lot of money into research!

"Ugh, when they say that... Enough, what can I do for you?

"I've been invited to work for you. As a magician."

The moment I heard it, a man called Cokin blinked his eyes.

"Work for me? Your job as a subordinate magician?

"Oh, my client's there, Lyoma."

So I hear he finally noticed me.

"Nice to meet you, Lyoma Takebayashi."

"This showed disrespect, ugliness. Are you the client? And what is your job as an obedient magician..."

"Let me in for now, old Cokin"

He scratched his head and shut the door with us inside. Only one room in the building is dim, and the light source is one magical stone of lighting. All we have to do is have a cloth in the corner of the room that seems to replace the futon.

I don't even have a chair, so I sit on the ground and talk.

"And what do you want me to do? Raw hatred, but I cannot say that my prowess as a submissive magician is excellent. If you want my abilities as an obedient magician, you don't know if you'll live up to expectations. I think research can help a lot."

"What kind of research is research?

That's what he said to mock himself when I asked.

"It's the last research topic I was given in the lab I used to work for... it's slime"

Slime!?

"Is it true!?

"Oh, I got fired without results, though. It was over 10 years ago, but the lab is still untrained, so why are you keeping your eyes open?

Mr. Cokin, who was responding with a sense of self-derision, looks strange as soon as he sees me.

"It is a study in which those who treat themselves as idle and want to be evicted above are ordered to do so. The same was true in my case. Why do you make your face shine?

"I do my research personally, too. research into slime."

"What!?

Then me and Mr. Cokin looked into the other person's eyes silently for a few seconds...... at the same time I put out my right hand and exchanged stiff handshakes.

"Comrade!

"Senior!"

"What happened in the seconds now!

"No, something's going on right now..."

"The outsiders don't understand. The pleasure of meeting a comrade doing the same research."

"I don't know for sure..."

I heard a knock on the door here.

"Another customer? That's a noise today..."

As Mr. Cokin stood up and went to open the door to the room, two men and women stood outside.

"Mr. Cokin? I heard we could get a job here. Is that true?

"I didn't think my job as a subordinate magician would come, so I rushed here!

"What, there was talk going on with Robelia and Tony, too? My client is here looking for a submissive magician, and that's our comrade!

"Comrade?"

"Could that be..."

"Just get inside!

That's what Mr. Cokin said, dragging the two of them into the room and closing the door.

Then me and the two of you greeted each other and introduced ourselves.

First of all, if you're a man, Mr. Tony is 23. As a subordinate magician, he was brilliant, but he was jealous of his talents, and his boss and colleagues deceived him because of the calamity of his own honest personality. As a result, he was pushed to take responsibility for experimental failures and scandals to the left. Someone who was ordered to study the slime and fired on the grounds that they couldn't get results as they were.

When asked why he didn't work as an obedient magician if he was good, he was blinded by the Alliance's power in the guild of the city where he used to live, and he dried his job. He's already been notified as a bad obedient sorcerer through Tamer Guild's network, and he didn't get a job as an obedient sorcerer when he went to another city. I mean, I'm a daily miner now...

"... have you been to Tamer Guild in this city?

"It was scattered in other cities... because I couldn't even earn my bait and it was after letting go of my squire anymore"

I came to this city to work in mines. He said he was keeping a lookout for the Tamer Guild.

Should I let you see Taylor Branch Manager once...

"Sometimes that happens."

She comforted Tony. She was Robelia, who was the victim of sexual harassment by her boss, although she was in a research position at the age of 25. At the time, I was not immune to men because I was a research muscle, and I would beat the warcraft that was being studied and subjugated to surprised claps.

It was something to the point of intimidation because it wasn't a strong warcraft, but my boss was pretty about the behavior, and I put my scandal on the shelf and moved left. Then I'm fired after a slime study. I currently work three days a week in a whorehouse for chores and other lower jobs. They make a living with other fixtures and stuff.

The previous Mr. Cokin also matches, and all that remains is my introduction.

Speaking there to match the job description as well, they exposed their interest.

"Is there such a slime?

"That's the first time I've heard of you."

"Abilities are rare."

So let's demonstrate.

Only one of them always puts the cleaner in the dimension home so he can keep his body clean. Take out that one and have your shoes cleaned first.

"" "Oh..." "

"It's definitely slime"

"These shoes are really out of dirt. Digested?

"But the shoes are still shaped."

"Mmmm... do you really just eat dirt..."

To prove safety, now clean the cleaner slime bath with your own body.

……………………

Are you worried or expecting it? I don't know, but with the gaze I observe, the cleaner slime bath ends as usual.

"Because of this, and why don't you experience it?

If you show safety and then recommend it to 3 people.

"" "Then I... Huh?

Three of them volunteered for me first.

But I only have one today, so I'll have them try it in turn.

Then it was strangely time consuming...... surprisingly, they had better skin shine and fur as soon as they had a cleaner slime bath.

"Well... I'd rather be this one than soap"

"This makes you feel refreshed."

"I haven't seen anything like this in years!

Apparently the dirt and cuticles I couldn't get rid of in Slam's life have fallen off.

It took as long as the dirt was terrible, and the effect must have become more pronounced.

"It's really interesting. Our job is to do this slime and laundry, right? Can I do some research in my spare time?

"This... I can even look back at us and the people who were looking down on Slime's researchers!

"And the pay is definitely more than ever... and as an obedient magician again... I'll do it, let me do it!

... I feel a bit of momentum and enthusiasm to pull it off. I hesitate to hire you in a slightly different way... well, I can't tell you about anyone else either, as long as it's a talent that I won't betray.

Because of the similarity of purpose, I think I could hire you for this. Let Karla and the others keep an eye on you for a while until you can trust them completely. When...

"Are all three of you doing a good job right now?

"I'm not in any job right now. I had trouble knowing what time the next job was coming because I had finished the job I had been undertaking the other day."

"I was originally employed on a daily basis, so no problem."

"All I have to do is say one word to the whorehouse"

"Really? So what's the math for all three of us?

"" Of course, one street is ""

"Then make sure you work at our store. I haven't even decided on the location of Store 2 yet, but I need you to remember my job for a while and... what do you do with the house? You can choose to live in a slum or live in a store."

"" "In dwelling!

"Then that's the way it is. I'd like to say I'm already in the store... Jeff, where is the clothes store here?

These people, I'm sorry to say, have a very narrow look at their clothes. The dirt has fallen off with the cleaner slime, but the tears and holes are left intact... I'm usually talking about luxury stores employing uniforms, and regular store clerks work in private clothes. That's what's happening in my store, but you can't just have me working like this.

That's why I asked Jeff and Robelia to buy me some clothes at the nearest clothes store. If it was just a man, I'd be glad to have Jeff alone, but no one but her knew about the clothes for women, so I had to ask her to go herself.

In the meantime, I have to go to Hitoshi's and tell Mr. Callum I'm hiring a rookie.

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