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

"Oh, my baby... I could..."

I felt weird, like my weight disappeared.

Something like being in a dream, I was in that mood.

"Uh... well... Oh, oh, congratulations..."

"Hey, isn't that strange as a first voice? I've never had this experience either, but is that right? What do you say?

I got stuck in Arienol. I know how that feels.

"No, congratulations ~. Exactly, congratulations ~"

I'm honestly happy with Cellia, so it looks like I'm more right, but I guess Arienol's reaction is more right.

Because me and Arienol aren't married yet.

"Uh... when...?

"You know what! I want you to meet with me... What is certain is that the child with you..."

Arienol is talking as he drops his gaze on the table.

Well, that's a pretty hard topic to talk to face-to-face.

Still, Arienol courageously raised his face again.

"Franz... so... what shall we do...?

Also, I wondered if Arienol had distracted me, but there was Celia's face ahead.

Right. It was also clear why Celia was called.

Arienol also knows I have Celia. That's why I wrote you a letter asking you to bring only Celia.

Well...... Mary is going to be so grumpy later, but once I leave that alone.

My answer is yes.

"Let's get married, Arienol"

I got up, got my body out, I said.

"Oh... yes, thank you..."

With a face taken lightly, Arienol snapped a word of consent.

It's just, then, I've stood up in the face that I'm not convinced.

"Hey, my good enemy! I said marriage lightly, but really, really good, huh? I was gonna give you some respite to think about, okay? We're also on Black Wizard Mother-Child/Father-Child Family Insurance, so I can raise you alone, okay?

Indeed, black wizards have a lot of occupational patterns, single mothers and single fathers, so there are also proper insurance policies that allow such people to live.

"Why are you feeling a little pretty!? You accepted it, too! That was pretty much in line with hope, wasn't it?

"That's true, but there 'll be a lot more for you too!

Arienol's gaze also turns to Celluria.

"As I told you before, I will support your marriage."

Put your hands on your chest, Serlia said.

The expression had something like a Sacubas.

"Besides, Mr. Franz's income is enough to have a household, and Mr. Arienol doesn't have to give up his shop, and I'm sure he can handle his new life."

"Don't pack anything practical! I know too! I've been thinking about what's going to happen financially..."

You care about that there.

Really glad to be in the Necro Grant Black Magic Company.

"But I am Mr. Franz's demon. Now that I know it, I'm not going to say anything."

That would be everything Serlia wants to say.

"It's Celia. I don't have the right to deny it any more than I used to. Do whatever you want!

Arienol screamed as well. Then there's nothing to hold back anymore.

"Look, your husband"

Serlia prompted me to do something.

"It's a private room, and I should give you a hug."

It's a special day indeed.

When I got to Arienol,

I exchanged a tight hug.

I'm getting married to Arienol.

Things are going to change after you graduate from magic school.

By the way, that day, I went home and told Mary, but she was fumbling as expected.

"Ahhh. Well, isn't that nice? Shorty humans are a good couple."

"This is why you can't have kids. Soon."

"Dr. Gudamal is silent. Otherwise, straw, it could destroy a lot of things, right?

That's troublesome, Doctor, so shut up really temporarily! Please hold me even at Nightmare!

Mary has convinced me, but instead, she has told me exactly what she meant.

"Marriage, well, I don't know if I can help it, but it's not called for friction," he said.

"Yeah...... You're right..."

On behalf of Arienol on this, I apologized.

"If we're getting married, we have to do more and more."

"Oh, wedding day arrangements or something. We shouldn't have made it a day of apocalypse after the calendar, but we should have made it a day of creation in heaven and earth."

"There's that, too, but you should report it where it should be. I can think of business and privacy apart, but for Franz, it's like a benefactor."

Totally. Let's say it on the next day of work.

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After work.

I went to the president's house in the basement of the company.

The purpose is set.

"Mr President, I have decided to marry Mr Arienol. By the way, they say they have babies."

When I was served tea in the reception room, I conveyed the words.

Turning to the president, he smiled as good as he could, trying to say.

For a while, the president was either trying to sort out the information or...

He blessed me with a fervent applause.

"Congratulations! From now on, you have to support your family!

"Yes, we want to work firmly in this company in the future!

"Oh, yeah, could you just wait a minute?

With that said, the president left the reception room.

I wonder what. Will you even give me flowers? But you won't be ready in advance...

After a while, the president took the paperwork and came back.

"It will be a dossier on marriage and household allowances"

"You mean that!

After all, the president is the president no matter where he goes.

"It's out of working hours, but because of this, can I explain it briefly? You can put it on during overtime."

"Yes, of course!

I was taught about marriage allowance by the president.

And then, when the child is born, again, that seems to make allowance.

"Clearly, that's very generous..."

"'Cause if they say they're leaving the company on the occasion of marriage, it's a loss for the company."

The president laughed at the dullness.

Glad I got a job with this company.