Chapter 7
I''m not sure how else to phrase it.
The Office life was more enjoyable than I had anticipated.
I''ve only ever seen the life of an office worker in novels.
I don''t believe that''ll happen right now, but even if I work extra, I think I''ll be able to apud because it''ll be the most insane overtime I''ve ever heard of.
Instead, make the most of your day at work.
It took me less than a week to be bored of it.
I''d want to leave my current position. I''m calling it quits. I''m going to leave!
I''m quitting my job!
"Well, in two weeks, I''m leaving."
Wow, I thought my heart was about to burst out of my chest.
Another colleague on the same floor suggested resigning.
"What? All of a sudden?"
"Why are you quitting? Are you movin somewhere else?"
Other employees rushed to ask questions.
"I''vee to my senses. I had good potential, so a guild immediately scouted me."
"Really?"
"Wow, that''s the first time I''ve ever seen a yer awaken."
Everyone was taken aback and offered their congrats.
I really want to be a yer.
"Status window."
I grumbled, but I couldn''t see anythingparable, much less a statuswindow.
Mydesire to leavethepany is stillfar away.
No, I think I could be assessed as a yer now. There could have been some errors back then.
In the meanwhile, technology has advanced, so the status window no longer appears, but there may be a way to determine whether or not I am a yer.
In the past, people had to go to the post office or the town office to get a yer inspection, but now there is also a yer union.
There would be technical development with that sort of progress!
I snuck around searching or a nearby yer union branch.
Work is a 10-minute bike ride away.
Why hadn''t I realized it until now, when I was so close?
I didn''t even know it was just in the opposite direction from home.
The yers Union-Awareness Test was open until quitete so that I could go after work.
As soon as it was time to get off work, I left faster than anyone else and ran to the nearest yers'' union branch.
I''m happy theb is arge corporation with arge facility. Wouldn''t it be like a normal new employee who couldn''t go home until the managers left work if it were a regr small and medium-sizedpany?
I''m not surebecause I read it in a book.
"You are justa regr guy."
"No way!"
"Now it''s your turn."
The test, which I received after 30 minutes, the results were unchanged.
I can''t believe I''m a regr human being!
I can''t believe I have to work in an office!
This is unfair.
Isn''t it even 10 minutes longer than usual to get home and visit theb?
Even though it''s the same routine every day, rolling around and ying isn''t boring and fun for me, but I don''t want to do anything because I''m working.
I''m ready to give up!
"Sniff!"
I heard a dog barking, whileI was excitedly pedaling my bike, thinking about getting home quickly, eating something, and doing the dishes.
Near my house, at the yground.
The dog I saw a while ago approached me, wagging its tail.
It''s not a dog. It''s a monster.
He looks just like a dog. He acts cute and wags his tail. That''s a dog.
"Hi?"
"Sniff."
"What about hello then?"
"Sniff!"
I''ve never heard of a yer dying around here, so he must be kind.
By the way, this dog wasstill roaming freewithout being caught.
yers can instinctively tell it''s a monster when they see it.
Ordinary people determine if a creature is a monster only based on its look.
If you don''t look closely, it look just like a dog, so it hasn''t been reported.
I expected ayer to report it.
"Sniff!"
"Yeah, yeah. Good boy."
I strokes its head and lies t on the floor again.
Isn''t hecute?
I wish I could catch a monster without paying attention to the status window or yer license.
Then I could tell my mom that my job is to y at home and sometimes y dungeons.
Regrettably, ordinary people who do not have yer licenses are prohibited byw to catch monsters so that they do not die while trying to catch monsters.
There is no considerationfor Iregrs like myself.
"Sniff!"
ckie behaves as though heunderstoodwhat I''m saying.
Who is ckie?
It''s this dog''sname, after all.
It''s something I made up. I can''t keep calling hima dog.
"ckie."
"Sniff."
"Let''s get going."
I''m not sure if he understands what I''m saying, but ckie followed me to my house.
Ordinary people are not allowed to capture monsters, ording to thew.
There are no limitations on raising monsters.
So far, of course.
"I''ve returned."
"You''ve arrived. Go wash up andeat"
When she spotted the ck dogfollowing me, mymother, who had turned aroundto greet me, shouted.
Don''t tell me she knows it is a monster.
"The floor is dirty!"
Sigh. False rm
"You said you would bete but why bring a dog with you?"
"I''m going to start aising him today. His name is ckie."
"No, the home will be dirty."
"I can raise them in the yard. Now the yard is spacious."
"Who''s going to take care of the dog? Wash it, potty train it and take care of its food. Will you do it? No! I''ll do it."
Howes she know I will not do it? But I can''t say it in this situation.
"If ckie goes out, I''ll go out, too!"
And we were kicked out together.
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