Chapter 516 - Application of Magic Research Institute
In Chapter 516 of "High School of Demon Hunting": Chapter 516: Chapter 185: Application of Magic ReSo there was only one possibility left.The witch... Discover the next events!
Chapter 516: Chapter 185: Application of Magic Re
So there was only one possibility left.
The witch leading the way in front is getting a bit annoyed with the incessant chatter behind her.
Realizing this, the young scholarship student immediately obediently closed his mouth, and even lightened his breathing, for fear of being poisoned later on.
As the saying goes "The highest officials are easy to see, the lower ones are hard to deal with. An official in front of the prime minister can be of the seventh rank". As a maid to Councilor Su, itâd be best not to annoy her carelessly.
At the entrance of the building, the maid finally stopped.
"...This is the Application Magic Research Institute of the number one university, Ascend Dimension Experimental Research Institute. Please sign in at the entrance and exit. Unauthorized individuals, please steer clear..." A parrot is on a bird stand at the reception, shouting with all its might.
Before it finishes its yelling, the fox maid has already snapped out a card and thrown it in front of the bird stand.
"Upon the order of Councillor Su, I bring Zheng Qing, a male wizard from Jiuyou Academyâs Ninth-Grade Astronomy Class 08-1, to report. This is the proof of permission." The witch finally speaks, yet her voice is not as cold as Zheng Qing had imagined. Instead, it is soft, gentle, and extremely pleasing to the ear.
"Oh! This is indeed Director Suâs stamp..." The parrot on the stand retrieves a magnifying glass from the table, brings it close to the card, and investigates it for a long time while constantly complaining: "Ever since she was promoted to be the director of the two-dimensional evolution room, her new stamp always gives a bird a hazy feeling... Itâs easy to get dizzy from looking too much."
After a while, the parrot finally lifts its head and throws the card back to the fox maid.
"Well, thatâs it... I couldnât figure out anything else anyway." It flaps its wings, complaining loudly, without concealing its vaguely-delivered dismissiveness at all.
"Thank you," the fox maid is courteous as ever, even to a parrot.
"Youâre welcome. Youâre welcome." With a few flaps of its wings, the parrot tilts its head and looks at Zheng Qing, "Yo, isnât this our youngest Merlin Medal recipient? We meet again! I must be really unlucky to bump into you everywhere I go..."
Zheng Qing blinks, staring blankly at the parrot standing on the bird stand, yelling his lungs out, he is speechless.
From his admission to now, he has seen many parrots on duty at the reception. In his eyes, these birds, with their tiger-striped curved beaks and green-bean-sized eyes, look almost identical. Even if he could differentiate them by size, over time, memories inevitably blend together.
"Sorry..." Zheng Qing gives a dry laugh and quickly pulls out a bag of bird feed from the grey cloth bag, sprinkling it into the food slot in front of the parrot.
"Ahem!" The parrot tilts its head to one side and speaks to the fox maid in a very serious tone: "This is a gift between old friends... not a bribe! You, as a fox, do not make nonsense in front of others!"
The fox maid gives a slight smile and remains silent.
The parrot turns its head back and looks at the young scholarship holder, continuing its babbling: "We met in the School Worker Committee office... Of course, without looking at the name, I wouldnât recognize your face... You look just like the other wizards."
" You parrots look identical!" Zheng Qing resists the urge to retort, mumbling to himself.
"Youâre working here now?" After exchanging pleasantries, Zheng Qing couldnât help but feel strange.
Back in his old world if he started chirping with a parrot like this, he might have been sent to a mental hospital by now.
"No, no, thereâs no job transfer. My employment relationship is still with the School Worker Committee Office." The tiger skin parrot pecks at some bird food and responds seriously, "Itâs just temporary support... This month is the moon hunting month, manpower is tight everywhere. Plus, these Su familyâs little foxes come over to the research institute every once in a while. To prevent any accidents, old man If foolish arranged us brothers to come over and watch the door for them..."
"Oh... It must be really tough, really tough." Zheng Qingâs mouth tweaks.
Just thinking about him discussing labor relations and job transfers with a tiger-skinned parrot, his sanity feels like itâs falling off a cliff.
"Yes, itâs really tough!" The tiger skin parrot hardly runs into someone it knows and couldnât help but talk a bit more, "Not to be rude, but you... a group of primate wizards, why are you getting tangled up with those canine creatures, the foxes? Cross-species breeding is a very serious academic problem at the number one university, you guys keep messing up like this, it will cause a mess ... "
Zheng Qing turns pale and gives an awkward smile. He dares not to chirp in.
The parrot behind him has the backing of the School Worker Committee, and the Vice-Principal If foolish. Talking to him would naturally be free and unscrupulous.
However, as just an ordinary little wizard, if he casually chatted about such a topic, he feared he would be hanged and beaten by a group of people.
"Itâs time to go in." The Fox maid unceremoniously glanced at the young scholarship holder.
Zheng Qing immediately nodded repeatedly.
"Then I wonât bother you anymore, see you!" He waved his hand at the parrot.
"Good luck!" the parrot raised its wing, tilting its head, "Youâre a good person... I hope you donât get your shadow stolen by those foxes!"
Upon hearing this, Zheng Qing stumbles and almost falls.