I Want to Be a Receptionist of The Magic World - 62 Receptionist Year Two

Definitely more comfortable than the dress I was bad at.

I wonder why this ethnic costume is winning better in terms of exposure. Is it because of the ease of movement of the arms and feet?

The temperature in the kingdom of Serena is so hot that it cannot be compared to the Dolan flower season, but it may be because of it, or very, but it was so really hot that we could not let Lara go wild here.

I didn’t at night…… it wasn’t so hot in the morning and it was cool, but it’s hot enough to melt from the core of my body now that I plug it in at noon.

That said, the cool costume doesn’t bother me either because people on the road dress the same way, and most importantly because the sense of emancipation is awesome, which is what I feel sincerely right now.

“You’re finally here.”

It is Nike who stands beside me in a hat with a big knob and exposes his arms, hips and chest that he put out at all costs.

This is a pond.

Benjamin with a slightly flashy chest color today, though not much the same as usual.

“Boncubbon…”

And there’s one guy who looks at the beauties on the beach with cancer.

blue sky,

blue sea,

white clouds,

White sandy beach.

Any one of them has a wonderful sight in front of us.

“This is the sea…”

As I’ve said many times, we’ve never actually seen the ocean, and this is our first time facing the ocean.

After all the delusions about what it would be like to watch travel magazines over and over again, it was also yesterday that I was thinking about looking at the sea paintings in travel magazines again.

So much so that a friend of mine wouzzed me. That put my hand on my chest that this had to settle down the other way around to a reality where what I was looking forward to was now within my reach.

“Let’s go!

I seem to be the only one who thought so, and Benjamin pulls Satanas’ hand and rushes towards that large swarm of water, no, the sea. Yesterday I was excited to talk about going to the sea first, so it was a natural reaction. And to the look of the Satanists being drawn to Benjamin, oh this guy. I think he’s going to keep his eyes open about not getting laid on his ass in the future.

Me and Nike laughed at each other when they saw that, too, and stepped out onto the beach to follow the rest.

“This is the scent of the sea?! What is this? Awesome!!

“Haha, the nanary is too shabby!

“But the sandy beach is like a big sandbox.”

“It’s so sassy”

The feeling of stepping on the sand with crispness and barefoot reminds me of when I played in the sand with the neighborhood’s childhood tamers when I was little.

Back then, I felt like I was doing my best to play and enjoying all the play I wanted to play without even caring about people’s eyes. As I grew older, I shouldn’t, the girl couldn’t be, it didn’t seem, what a school teacher started telling me though.

But it’s not that important because it’s a girl or because it’s a boy or because it’s small because it’s big. Life is short, so I enjoyed it a lot. You win, do what you thought was good, and this was the word my mother said to me when she told my mother what the school teacher told me at the time.

Thanks to you, I think I grew up stretching myself and whatever I said, and I was free to go to school for what I wanted to do and what I wanted to be (although I was easily stopped at first).

“Hey, hey, hey. What if all of a sudden the water comes all the way over here? I saw it in the book, but Michishi, there’s something about it.”

“What’s that?”

He said the place could be buried in the water of the sea.

“Liar! I saw it!!

Ahaha, Ufu, Cakka and the humans shouldn’t care either.

“Cold!”

When I slowly put my foot on the water of the sea, a shock like the one in which the pirilli and electricity ran strikes my body. I have goosebumps, but it feels very good when I give it back and it hits my feet.

A water splash hit the day and sparkled as he kicked up the sea water by tearing the thin cloth covering his legs to his knees. Benjamin, who had a water multiplication with Satanas nearby, sees it and wonders what he thinks, kicks up the water just like I do, and he starts flying that splash towards us. And besides, when I did it again, she kicked up the water, and finally the water multiplication match started.

“If, my lady”

That’s how Bashabasha and Nike also crossed. When the four of us were wet laughing, they called out to their local grandfather that they were walking around here every day and asked him to “water me too” for a mystery. I don’t know, but I thought it was hot. When I watered Grandpa with Nike, he said thank you and put his hands together, so I laughed if it was hot after all.

Satanas, who was watching it after Grandpa left the scene, started to say something, he felt the same smell as me, or something, but ignored it.

There are a large majority of people outside of us who seem to be coming for sightseeing, and occasionally people like my grandfather who walks in the locals like he did earlier cross the sandy beach.

“I’m gonna take a break.”

“Neither I nor I”

One end rest because I was tired of shaking, so the four of us evacuated to the shade of the beach trees.

Hot but cool wind. The wind that magically lets it out is good, but it still loses to the natural wind. It was very comfortable.

Sleeping in the shade of a tree, I admire the beach at all costs.

Long live the sea, the sea is the best. Thank you, Mother Sea.

But to what came into sight, I lifted my torso vigorously.

“Oh, wait. Hey, you know, you’re not gonna slap me on the cheek”

“Fine.”

Bettin ‘with that reply, and making an awesome noise, Benjamin slapped me on the cheek relentlessly.

“Oh, thank you”

“Terrible.”

Hold on to your left cheek, which swells bright red, and be sure that I wasn’t hallucinating or dreaming about who I was or am still seeing.

You’d be involved. I wanted Nike to see that, too, and I slapped her on the shoulder.

“Hey Nike, look over there”

“There? What… that?

Nike seems to have noticed, too, so I’m still not the only one he sees.

Good…… no not so good. I don’t feel good.

“Captain and Your Highness…? I wonder why he’s here.”

What a blonde sketchy bastard walking down the beach in common clothes like you wouldn’t normally see. I don’t wear a vest, I dress rustically, and it can also be considered an easy to move outfit.

Did the hair also grow again than before or even the chest? The pervert thinks that his hair grows fast, but does it have anything to do with it?

… No, no, I really don’t care about that.

It is my bad habit that thoughts are occasionally derailed.