(EP.514)- The Story of Little Imps #4
Special Edition – Tales of Little Imps #4
Black Angmar Company regularly gathers Imp employees and holds seminars.
Instructors invited from all over the world give lectures to the Imps gathered in the company auditorium.
The content is always different.
From how to trim their tails nicely, to how to manage the Imps’ custom wealth, the Imp sisters have always been helpful.
The company painstakingly invited a lecturer to the seminar held every Wednesday, and today’s lecturer was Girgir, a former minor officer of the Demon King’s army.
-Who is Girgir? ? This mormor is the first name I’ve ever heard… !
-After the seminar, the pandas are interested in the Demon King’s special growth package… ! I heard that you can get honey candy and a tail trim set as a bonus… !
ㅡThis Punchnoy has no tail, but it is very nice to give them honey candy… !
The Imp sisters gathered in the auditorium were almost ten or even a hundred words at a time.
When I think of the imps who are sitting in front of crystal crystals from all over the world and watching this scene on video, chattering, my head is dizzy.
It was Marmar who appeared on the stage then.
As the Chief Imp Marmar stood on the stage, all the Imps who had just been making noises welcomed them by raising their hands and tails high.
As the applause and cheers had subsided, Marmar said.
“Everyone got along well! As I said earlier, during today’s liberal arts class, the special lecturer, Sister Girgir, will explain this and that!”
Then Mormor raised his hand.
“It’s not that I don’t know what you’re explaining… !”
Then, from here and there, voices sympathizing with Mormor’s story erupted. I called the seminar lecturer and gathered the employees, but he didn’t explain what the lecture was, so I’m curious.
That was then.
A large imp appeared on the stage. The eyes of the Imps who had just been chattering turned to the Imp Girgir, who was walking on the stage.
“It’s really full of imps. I’ve never seen so many Imps gathered since the 1st Imp Brigade’s inauguration ceremony.”
The Imps buzzing under the roof of the Girgir Auditorium seemed strange.
I’m used to this spectacle as I audition every Wednesday’s seminar, but when I think about it, it was a wonderful scene.
taken from noblemt l
Girgir said.
“I am Girgir, a minor officer belonging to the 1st Imp Brigade. As you may know by the name, I’m the Imp of the Great First Fleet. He’s a great person.”
Then someone raised a hand. It was a red-haired imp Tartar wearing an orange armband.
taken from noblemt l
Girgir glances at Marmar, and Marmar grants her permission to speak, saying, “Sister Tartar, you are welcome to speak!”
Shit, Tartar getting up from his seat.
Tartar asked, holding the microphone that had been handed over to him.
“This body is the Orange Armband Imp Tartargo, and I don’t know what the Imp of the First Row that Sister Girgir is talking about is… !”
Then, here and there, he sympathized with Tartar’s story. At that murmur, Girgir sighed with a look of disbelief.
“Huh, if it’s tartar, it’s a parade I’ve never heard of. Anyway, what if you don’t know the basics of imps? I raise, and I am a very tall imp.”
Tartar raises his hand again.
“Imps of the First Row want to ask if this tartar has any advantages over the gorgeous orange armbands he has… !”
Then I could hear other imps from all over the place agreeing. Because the orange armband was the most owned item among the Imps who had accumulated a lot of Company mileage.
For your reference, company mileage is accumulated every day during the year for not being late every day to receive an attendance award, or to set a good example for other employee Imps and be selected as excellent Imps.
But Girgir, who was unaware of such a fact, asked as if he did not understand.
“Orange… What? armband? What is it?”
“The orange armband is cool… ! If you become an Imp with an orange armband, your salary will be doubled compared to the existing Imp employees, and you will also receive a premium box containing 10 Bashkir Honey Candies every month… !”
At the words of the orange armband Imp Tartar, the sounds of several imps swallowing their breath could be heard around them. It must have been because the salary increase and the Bashkir Honey Candy Box were very great benefits.
The southern Bashkir bee is truly ferocious and ferocious. But the honey was sweeter and tastier than any other sugar or sweetener in the world.
Only royalty or high-ranking nobles can eat Bashkir honey as much as they want. No, neither the royal family nor the high-ranking nobles could eat to their heart’s content.
Because the Bashkir bee was a very rare entity, the production of its honey was limited.
I, Leonoid, and even the queen child cannot eat honey to their heart’s content.
Incredibly rare treasure.
It seems that it was the same for Girgir.
“What? Bashkir honey? Well, that’s something that the chief executives could eat at festivals… . I, Girgir, the first member of the fleet, could only lick what was left on the bottle cap… .”
But Tartar’s story was not over.
“If you become an Imp with an orange armband, you can get 3 days off every month… ! If you cannot use your vacation due to unavoidable circumstances, you will receive one box of ice cream for each unused vacation day at the end of the year… ! The taste is a choice from 31… !”
The auditorium roared loudly at the story of the orange armband Imp Tartar.
“Hoeh, this new recruit, Horhor, also wants to become an orange armband… !”
“This Punchnoy is not an Imp, but… , the orange armband is a coveted thing… !”
“This Leonoi has finally decided on a career path… ! That’s what it’s like to be a Leonoi with a super orange armband… ! The world will reign forever under the armbands of this Leonoi… !”
“Leonoi, you’re dangling again, what are you doing here!”
“Hey… !”
It was a seminar introducing the fully orange armband imp. It was the time when I coughed in vain, thinking that the purpose and purpose of this event would go against if it went on like this.
“Hey, what’s going on with the orange armband imp… ? No, of course, it’s not much more than the Imp of the first row, but… !”
taken from noblemt l
Girgir asked Tartar. Then, the tartar was explaining to the employees that it was the company mileage I was thinking of earlier.
“If you earn 1000 points by earning company mileage hard, you can be promoted to the orange armband imp… ! Company mileage is 100 points when receiving an achievement award or… .”
fine fine.
The content was that if you work hard and exemplary behavior, you can do it. Hearing the story, it seemed that the loyalty and the will to work of the imp employees were invigorated, but well… .
Also I have to go
“Come on, everyone, be quiet.”
As I stepped forward, all the Imps who had just been chatting with excitement shut their mouths. The sight of their countless eyes looking at me along with the sudden silence is even a little eerie.
Of course, what they saw in their eyes was naive favor. Imps are all my friends. Just wondering what I’m going to say.
* * *
I said while the atmosphere was in order.
“The reason Girgir came forward today is what the Imp sisters are curious about. Because of the secret of evolution. There must be some imps who want to grow big like Narnar and Girgir here too.”
taken from noblemt l
Girgir is an imp who knows the secrets of the old demon king army. So today, I specially appointed him as a lecturer.
Imps are a tribe with many hidden veils, so I thought it would be nice to have someone who knew them well.
“You mean this Toro Toro could grow taller?”
“Garrr, Ghar… !”
Most of the Imps showed interest in the surprising story. Thinking that the atmosphere was over, I handed the magic crystal microphone to the instructor Girgir again.
“Um, ah,” said Girgir, who adjusted the volume.
“Yeah, it’s true. All Imps have the same potential to grow as big as I do. Because every Imp has a flame burning in his chest.”
Flames are burning in the hearts of the Imps—Is it? As I was convinced by the rather abstract yet plausible story, someone shouted.
“Is the fire possibly hot? If it’s too hot, you have to turn it off… ! It’s because it’s natural to wake up and be wary of fire… !”
“… No, it’s not hot. It’s just a symbolic meaning. A flame burns in the hearts of the Imps. And the more oil you pour into it, the bigger it gets.”
Then Marmar asked.
“Does the bigger the flame, the taller you get?”
“Yes, yes. So the question is, how do you make this spark? It’s different for each imp. You can do something that warms your heart. Revolution, treason, war… ! That works well.”
Unlike Girgir, who clenched his fists and trembled, the attitudes of the other Imps were rather dull. Unlike the era in which Girgir lived, this is a world far from revolution, treason, or war.
It is the result of my hard work.
It was when Girgir gave a slightly perplexed look at the subtle reaction than expected. Sweeping, someone raises a hand.
“I am Toro Toro. There’s a stupid boy who lives with me. It’s called Armin. Every time he does something stupid and stupid, he swears at me. Then my heart gets hot. Could it be because of the flame in his heart?”
“Well… . Well. It may or may not be… . do anything at once Oh, and I didn’t say anything important, but to grow, you have to quit candy and sweets. Those things are far from being mature.”
It was time for Girgir to give a nice answer. Gooo-. I could notice the whole auditorium trembling with a strange feeling. earthquake? No, no. this is… .
“How dare you take candy from us… . This is unacceptable… ! Everyone hangs that grotesque scoundrel Girgir on a tree… !”
“It’s just hanging around… !”
“Garrr, Ghar… !”
As Tartar roared, several imps rose from their seats and rushed onto the stage. It was like a rushing wave.
The Imps said, “Oh! What, this!” He tied the writhing Girgir tightly and hung it on a tree near the auditorium.
What is this all of a sudden?
Telling the imps not to eat candy. It was only natural for me to say something like that.
The seminar ended in such a rush.
“Windcutter.”
Sasak.
taken from noblemt l
Girgir said as he untied the rope, stroking his wrist.
“… First of all, I told the truth. Since you’ve done your request, I’m letting you in to the company’s Imp Sisterhood, Chief Imp Marmar?”
“okay! The Sisters always welcome new Imps! I’m going to ask Narnar, so you can use the same room as Narnar until we have a private room!”
As Marmar clapped her hands, Narnar, who had been watching all this quietly, headed somewhere with Imp Girgir, who had now joined the sisterhood.
“there.”
Then Narnar stopped walking and turned his head to speak.
“It was also a strange seminar. You said that you would not recommend this seminar because you thought it would be like this. Today’s case must have been sent across the country as a magic crystal.”
“Okay… .”
I couldn’t make any excuses. Narnar was skeptical of this seminar. Because in the first place, Narnar didn’t like the Imps becoming adults.
However, Marmar seems to have a different meaning.
“I had fun! And, although it was a strangely finished seminar, it must have been helpful to someone.”
“Ugh.”
silkygoat was the goat. cry
Narnar snorted moderately and disappeared completely from our view.
They disappeared and all that was left was me and Marmar. Feeling a bit embarrassed that today’s seminar ended in a mess, I told Marmar.
“I thought it was definitely a good idea. ignite the fire of your heart I ended up just talking about floating clouds. I think he only made the Imps angry by telling him to stop eating candy.”
Then Marmar shook her head.
“Not necessarily! Imps have a fire in their hearts. I just found out today! If you nurture that flame, it will grow even more!”
“That was the first time I knew. I’m not an imp, but I’m not sure what it feels like. Marmar, what do you think?”
“Are you asking if there is a fire burning inside me too? Does your heart just get hot?”
“Don’t you feel that way?”
“Um, well… .”
Marmar put her hand on her chest and tilted her head.
“I don’t know!”
Marmar said he didn’t know and hehe… I smiled shyly, but I was well aware that Marmar had a warmer warmth than anyone else.
Long ago, to me, this world was just as cool as an anvil left outside on a cold winter day, but after meeting Marmar, I could feel those cold things melt away.
Yes, Marmar was a person with a warmer flame than anyone else in the world, although he was not big and flashy. I thought that I would like to show it to everyone in the world by further igniting that spark.
It’s a pity that I’m the only one who knows that warmth.
For a while while I was thinking about it, I was like, “Um… .” Marmar, who had kept her mouth shut as if contemplating, finally shouted.
“ah! Looking back, there were times when my heart suddenly warmed. Could it have been that my spark was growing?”
Marmar’s orange eyes twinkled like candles.