I sat at the bar with the team and was served by Midori (The Bar Maid).
"So, What's your team called?"
"Well... We um... haven't really decided on a name..." Miku said, scratching her neck.
"Do you want me to help you?"
"Yeah!" They said.
A Few Moments Later
"Uhh... I can't think of one!" I screamed.
"Think of what?" Midori joined in.
"A name for our team!"
"Hmm... What about Typo... Typo Devil?!" Asked Midori.
Smiles appeared on our faces.
"Typo Devil!"
"Well? Let's get a job!"
Food, I mean Fu, ripped a job off from the board.
"Look!"
I read the job request.We need a group of girls (3-4). 12 or under if possible; this is an opportunity for little girls to build up their confidence.
Job: To work at a restaurant.
Pay: 20,000 Jewel, Free Meal of anything in restaurant and cooking magic.
Wizard Type: Any (Of training to be a Typo)
Typo meaning: Wizard owning more than 100 types of magic."You just want this cause of the food, eh?" I said.
She blushed. "Yeah..."
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My Disastrous Life
FantasyHi, I'm Kiyoko. Continue reading to find out more about hell. (My life...)