I May Be a Guild Receptionist, but I’ll Solo Any Boss to Clock Out on Time, Vol. 3 by Mato Kousaka and Gaou

Author:Mato Kousaka and Gaou
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Yen On

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“Why…why do we have to do overtime, even at the seminar…?!” Alina choked out, her voice low.

They were in their assigned quarters in the training hall. The old stone room had multiple beds and must have once been used as a dormitory. The only other pieces of furniture were a plain desk with a few chairs and a small wardrobe—the bare minimum to get by for a few days.

Yes, this was a room for sleeping. Any other use was unthinkable. Besides, they were in the middle of a seminar right now, and they had to go to bed early and restore their energy for the next day’s lectures.

And yet lying before them, as if to keep them from sleeping for a few more hours, were hulking stacks of unprocessed quest forms.

Taking in this all-too-familiar sight, Alina bared her teeth like a beast, her eyes blazing with murderous drive. “Dammit… Damn you, Counter Chiiiiiiief…!!”

“A-Alina…! Your aura of resentment is even scarier than a ghost’s! Please stop…!” Laila, who was sitting opposite her across the stack of papers, trembled in fear.

Heedless, Alina grabbed some nearby documents and howled to the heavens. “I’ve never heard of overtime during a seminaaaaar!!”

Her bout of yelling finished, Alina fell face down on the desk and broke into sobs.

“Wasn’t our safety supposed to be guaranteed if we went to the seminar…?” she wailed. “I was supposed to leave work on time… I was supposed to—…!”

“Alina…” Seeing Alina in such a state, Laila lowered her eyebrows apologetically. “But—but we have to deal with these, or things will only get worse…”

“…I know.”

Dragging her head up from the desk, Alina steeled herself.

The new, super-large dungeon had only been discovered that day, and the office had already been inundated with requests beyond their capacity. That meant that by the time Alina and Laila finished their seminar and returned to Iffole Counter, even more adventurers would have heard the news and come rushing in, creating a total hellscape. They had no choice but to process these forms now to mitigate the situation as much as possible.

“Crying won’t make these unprocessed documents go away…! Let’s do this, Laila!” Alina readied her feather pen and boldly faced the desk.

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