"I'm the only receptionist in the horror hotel.
The daily task is to greet players, occasionally check the boss room, and then go to work to fish.
But what I didn't expect was...
The little girl in a bloody skirt who kills people every day rings the room bell all the time:
[Sister, why don't you come to play with me? ]
The scary-looking kitten meowed and rubbed my feet hard.
The old lady with sharp nails knitted a sweater for me out of player skin.
One day I took leave from work to take care of my sick mother.
The entire copy exploded.
All the bosses are asking the players where the little receptionist went? Do I not want them anymore?
I ran away and they chased me, but in the end I was unable to fly. "
