Though Young People Recoil From Entering the Black Magic Industry, I Found Its Treatment of Employee

"So what should I do?

There's a saying do it before you tell me, but I'm too new to imagine what to do.

"Look."

That said, Senior Farfistagna remains in his chair the whole time.

At first glance, it just doesn't look like I've done anything.

Or, I don't think you're kidding me, and what am I supposed to do with this?

"Master, what shall we do...?

Serlia's ears are pounding.

"Let's wait... I don't know anything yet."

After enough, there was finally movement.

Something came up behind the swamp.

I think, I fly flutter and come this way. What the hell is that?

It was a purple imp about the size of a child. He was diving in the swamp, and the algae are stuck to his body. My face is so close to goblins.

And those hands hold like worn chairs.

"Dear Farfistagna, I picked it up easily"

"Yeah, well, put it at the garbage collection place. And you can rest fifteen minutes."

"I understand!

Also, Imp flew away somewhere.

Likewise, the imp came this time for a few people. I've been carrying around like rubble for a few people.

"Yes, put it in the garbage collection area"

"Heh!"

"I keep sweets in my resting place so you can eat them"

"Thank you Easy!

The Imps took the trash and disappeared somewhere.

"This kind of thing"

Senior Farfistagna said quietly.

"Just a few more specifics, please"

"Summon Imp... I'm letting those kids clean the swamp"

Speaking of which, the president used to say you had a job like that.

"... we do the imp summons, then the rest, like this... sit down and supervise. It's over."

"Eh, do you ever notice?

"Being sitting around all the time is bad for your health, so you should get up sometimes and take a walk around the swamp"

It's a health problem!

Isn't this a hell of an easy job...?

Because cleaning the swamp is an imp.

"............... now I thought it was an easy job"

Goddamn it. I'm broken.

Looks like it, but they're actually gonna say this is a tough place to be.

"Sorry, you were licking your job even though you were new..."

"It's so easy"

It's really easy!

"I don't need any tricks or anything in particular, so you can relax. The president's use of the demon Gergel, so much so that he used his free time to extremes chess."

"You got stronger during work hours!

"New employee, do you remember the magic of Imp summons?

When I stood up, Senior Farfistagna glanced at my face.

"If you haven't already, connect with me and have a black magic inheritance ceremony,"

"Oh, that's, uh... that's a nasty one..."

She said it with no expression, so I checked it just in case.

"Not nasty if you don't have lust"

As a theory, yes, but isn't that virtually impossible...

"If it's an imp summons, I remember, so it's okay...... So I think the president sent you here too..."

You can't say who you inherited from. I'm going to say I did it with the president, so let's be careful......

"Do it again?

"No, it's cool!

I want this guy to take care of his own body a little more. Or does anyone who works with black magic care much about that...

"... because employee rest facilities are on the back, by the way"

To the senior finger, there was indeed a cabin. Even so, it's like a break already.

"There's some extra chairs over there. I'll get that chair out and keep an eye out. It's over."

Can I get paid for such an easy job......

"You thought I'd get paid for an easy job."

Again! This guy is good at reading minds!

"I think I'm lucky too. I never want to change my job or anything."

"Seniors are a lot of honesty!

"Honest and great?

Subtly, the senior looked doya. Where it's prestigious, that.

For now, I'm a weird person, but I'm not a bad person, I'm glad.

Can't you even say artisanal temperament where you do it and tell the truth?

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I came out with a chair for myself and Celia, lined up next to the seniors.

After that, I sit down, I'm just depressed, but I just need to do some proper magic at first.

It's the magic of Imp Summoning.

I had a proper preview, and I was able to summon twenty imps, especially without struggling.

Looks close to a goblin after all. The color of my body is quite darker than that though. And there are wings that resemble bats.

"Admiral, it's easy to ask for your orders!

Oh, well, you mean I'm the director.

"Go into the swamp and pick it up if you have any garbage and bumps. After the report, there's a place to put garbage over there, so I'll take it there."

"I don't know!

"I already have Senior Farfistagna's imp, but don't get into a fight with me over there"

Three-five times, the imps scattered across the swamp.

Next time - you only have to be sloppy......

"Wow, that's a relaxing job."

Serlia sat blurry in her chair, thinking she just didn't have anything to do as a demon.

"I think so too."

If this job is known at the School of Magic, it will kill those who want to hire it.