“Wow!”
Lenea, having come out of the phone store, was touching this and that, marveling at it like a child who had received a gift for the first time.
Meanwhile, Kim Yang, who had fought a hard battle, stood with her arms crossed, letting out a sigh.
“Whoa, it’s usually better not to buy from places like this.
There’s a risk of getting ripped off.” “I know, I know, but we have to contact him right away.
This was the only place nearby.”
We had to contact Mr.
Han Hyojae immediately.
He was probably wondering why there was no contact yesterday.
“Give me the Boss’s and Kim Yang’s numbers!
I will save them!” “N-Nowadays, you just have to hold them out.
L-like this-.”
When the two of them touched their phones together, their numbers were actually exchanged.
Amazed, I too marveled at it, and Lenea smiled brightly and held her phone out to me as well.
“Here!
The President should do it too!” “…I don’t exchange private contact info with clients.” “B-Boss.
Try to live a little more modernly.”
At the stares of the two women, I held out my phone with a sigh.
I thought, so there’s a cool feature like this, but-.
“…It’s not working?”
The number wouldn’t transfer.
I thought maybe I had to turn on Bluetooth or something, but Kim Yang, who was glancing over, clicked her tongue.
“B-Boss, yours isn’t compatible.
It’s an old phone.
Just exchange numbers normally.” “…”
At Kim Yang’s words, the old woman immediately got smug.
“That’s why you should live a little more modernly!
Aigo, who painstakingly types in phone numbers one by one these days!” “What is this old woman who’s had a phone for less than 5 minutes even saying?” “Yes, but not anymore, right?
It’s the latest Milotic model, isn’t it?
The Milotic 10, no less?
It’s twice as powerful as the President’s Milotic 5, right?”
This is making me want to change my phone.
After exchanging numbers, we returned to the company.
I took down the ‘Out of Office’ sign from the door.
I checked if anyone had contacted us while we were away, but unfortunately, there was no one.
“Phew!
Phew!”
Lenea, who had been clutching my sleeve tightly on the way here, caught her breath raggedly.
She said she needed to prepare herself mentally before contacting Han Hyojae.
“W-when I call, what should I say?” “Hello.”
Pow!
Another headbutt.
“Even I know something that basic!
That’s not what I was asking!” “Haah, I’m telling you, you can just call him.
I already told him.
I said you don’t have this kind of experience, so you might be a bit awkward, but to just find it cute.” “President-!”
Isn’t this much basic service?
Like how a restaurant removes ingredients a customer is allergic to.
Our Meracle also provides personalized service for each and every client.
“Don’t feel pressured, just leave a text.
He might be working right now.” “Ahh!
I should do that!”
Seeing her so happy made it feel like it was worth working again.
Lenea sat in a corner and immediately started texting.
Kim Yang squatted down next to her, giving her all sorts of advice.
Hmm.
But wasn’t she going home?
This isn’t some kind of rest stop.
We arrange the matching, we don’t provide the dating venue.
“How about sending it like this?” “N-no, no.
More casually.
Who writes a fifteen-line-long first greeting?” “But if I don’t do it like this, how will he know what kind of person I am-.”
The sight of the two of them huddled over one phone was quite nice to see.
While I was organizing other esteemed clients’ files, selecting matching partners, and sending texts for work.
“I-I got a reply!
I got it!
Oh, he says he wants to meet right after he gets off work today?!”
Lenea shouted, completely surprised.
A reaction as if she never expected a reply to actually come.
Lenea’s gaze turned straight to me.
So it was real!
You weren’t lying to me!
I gave her a grin in response to that look.
“It’s Meracle, I tell you.
Our office may be a little small, but we’re the Sleeping Dragon of the Industry.” “Haah!
Haah!
H-how do I reply?
He wants to meet after he finishes work today?”
She completely ignored me and consulted with Kim Yang about how to reply to Mr.
Han Hyojae.
Watching them like that, it looked like friends helping each other with their love lives.
“S-say you’ll meet him.
Looking at the time, it’s in 3 hours.” “In 3 hours?!
I-I thought we would meet in about three days at least?” “Eh, look at how slow the dating pace is just because she’s an elf!
Th-that’s ridiculous!”
Meeting three days after making contact, what kind of herbivore (dating style) is that?
Even the conservative martial artists from the 5th Floor wouldn’t be like that.
“B-but!
I’m not prepared at all?” “D-don’t worry, I’ll give you the styling service.”
Kim Yang stood up, full of confidence.
She even offered to prepare clothes for her and held out her hand to me.
“B-Boss.
Card.” “You’re going to the clothing rental shop to borrow some?
It’s expensive there.”
There was a shop that rents out clothes nearby, so I did have a contract with them.
But it’s a bit pricey, so I don’t use it much.
“S-she can’t go out in those clothes.” “…”
Lenea, who was trembling while looking at her phone, was dressed too modernly to be called an old woman.
A white hoodie, a skirt, and stockings.
One might wonder if she wasn’t cold dressing like that when the weather was chilly.
But elves originally live outdoors, so they have quite a strong resistance to the cold.