[Urgent Request] How to Take Care of an Abandoned Dragon?

"So, what's the school like?

When my sister was helping me pick mountain vegetables, she suddenly asked me that.

"Nothing."

"Are you at the heart of all that noise and there's nothing?

"If you were my sister, I would have guessed."

"... have you been treated like a monster too?

"No, Reach or Tsukasa said, one way or another, they might be close to treating the swelling"

"Yes, what's that reach and tsukasa, classmate?

"Friends"

Answering, I realize it hasn't been that long since I've known you two.

"I dare ask, are those kids big (...) long (...) husbands (...)?

"Yeah."

"Yes, I do."

My sister, that's all I said, didn't ask any more.

I don't know much about my sister's friendship, and I don't think my sister wants to know about my friendship.

Still, now, I checked, maybe I remembered when it was rough.

I don't know the details, but my sister was in a pretty terrible betrayal and one day my father had come home bright red with his whole body of things to lose.

That's when my surprised mother asked me what was going on, and the words my sister returned,

'It's not a monster. It's more of a monster to say' monster. '

It was.

I know you meant to say it cute, but it was lightly horror because it's what you're saying with blood stained in return.

I was scared.

I don't know what to say, it just seemed like someone who made a case like that.

I'm a scumbag man with no power, no future at the bottom.

My sister, full of talent, is full of monsters.

No matter if you have any power, you end up being disparaged.

Because no matter how well the rules are in place, you can't tie them to your heart.

I don't know if it's magic or not, but in the end, it's just a reason.

Really, silly and crappy.

By the way, my sister hasn't done anything about the bloodstain.

He even came out to the police, verified the scene, and went to trial, but the reversal of what his sister had discussed in the direction of guilt until halfway there.

The one that doesn't have enough evidence.

Because I heard a lot of inconsistencies came up.

At that time, when I said what had happened, people who did not care about their sister for various reasons formed a detachment party to raid their sister.

In the midst of a brawl, my sister never fought back, only to flicker away.

What an ironic result that the other party, who had even brought out the blade, would hurt each other.

I also heard that the dead are out, but they didn't tell me the details, so I don't know what really happened.

But discussing it only in terms of whether or not you put your hands down, my sister hasn't done anything. I hear it proved that

Surrounded by about twenty people, but with no hands whatsoever, and of course with no legs or mouth, he was just fleeing the lynching. I heard.

And the end of it was the hospitalization of those who neglected their sister, or the afterlife, whether it was true or not.

Scary. Scary.

Still, yeah, right.

I got to hang out with two guys, Tsukasa and Leach, and I was probably Masa's next longest friend.

Because I met him in the spring and he's on summer vacation now.

Has it been four months?

Fourteen years because I've been dating Masa since I was a child.

I knew it would be longer with Masa.

That's four months.

Other than Mass, this is an amazing record.

Until now, no relationship has lasted that long for me.

Speaking of which, although I had heard about Reach from Masa, it was the first time I had actually met him, and Tsukasa and I really didn't expect him to get along this far.

When I tell this story to someone who doesn't know anything, they're going to say, in just four months, but when they find out it's so magical zero, even the person they were talking to intimately until a moment ago, often leaves after they find out.

Occasionally, when a mean person finds out that magic is unavailable, he dares to give me a magic item and laugh with his fellow Guerraggerators to see that it is unavailable.

Honestly, I didn't know what was funny, and sometimes I say it's ridiculous.

Then what happens?

They're gonna beat you up. (Although it doesn't hurt)

The rest is condemned by mouth.

And that's what grownups say when they come out.

"Apologize, Tetsu," he said.

If it had been my sister, it would have been a big deal.

I can't resist apologizing, that's all right.

Because that's what the staff taught me at the training center.

If you sit down and let me step on your head, it won't be any more difficult.

And then I also referred to the way Beautiful Star's master taught me how to respond to malicious complaints.

Basically, in the service industry, you have to listen to the customer and think about future responses, but some of them just want to defeat the employee, so they don't talk.

If you give a bad opinion, it will only provide fried foot removal stories.

So, to listen, and how do we shut up the malicious Kramer?

This was a very easy thing to do, although it doesn't seem to be suitable for a poorly prided person.

One way to do this is to just hammer and cut your strength without giving us this opinion.

Let me say what I want you to say, and one thing that makes me tired.

And then make it look somewhat affirmative.

For example, 'I will consider it because the same opinion was expressed by others'.

Here, the success rate increases when the service industry side goes down and the opponent thinks it's up.

This second, but Master says 80% of malicious Kramers stop pursuing more than that.

However, when the other person is a mean person or on the contrary, he tells me, 'Do as I say right now'.

In this case, as a last resort: 'I really can't decide now, so I'll get back to you later. I want you to give me your contact details,' he said, giving up.

They don't bother to reply to malicious Kramer over the phone with a non-notification setting.

I find the small work to be awesome the other way around.

Especially when they find out that a malicious Kramer might incur some responsibility for himself, they pull back slightly.

Still, if you say guzzle, you sue the police for obstructing your job, which means you'll pull back again slightly.

What I'm employing is a way to affirm the other person.

To be precise, listen to them as far as you can and make them look satisfied.

Well, from what I've explained, they'll say it's a loser, or a bottom howl.

You don't have a chance to explain it in the first place, so they won't notice you first, and if you can make them think you've won, this is your win.

The master said, 'The bullshit between the shitty troublemakers and the misguided people is better decided than to shut them up and stop telling them, no matter what their form.

It would be better if it didn't reach us, mentally.

There is a thing in the world called "no going in or out."

And the master, oh, he's got a nice personality to see.

However, there is one pitfall in this method.

It means working the same rudeness elsewhere if you are satisfied without eating.

Well, it's a courtesy, an act that I wouldn't do if I had common sense, but that's what some people in the world do less than the worst bugs than bottom humans in that sense.

I realize that the world is bigger than me.

Anyway, it seems that some people in the world go out of their way to say maliciously expensive (...) heavy (...) intent (...) look (...) at others, even in places where there is no monetary interaction at all, unlike the service industry.

The master didn't tell me where it was.

"By the way, Tetsu"

My sister calls me, stops thinking and looks at you.

My sister looked in trouble.

"I'm not gonske, are you okay?

"Oh, I'm fine. Because I can come back with the smell."

Speaking of which, speaking of the relationship that lasted, I haven't even seen Sakura in a while.