Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Seven stories, red haired beauty.

A special Ginette breakfast was arranged in the church talking room.

It's like making school classrooms smaller around the corner, but it reminds me more of kindergarten than school.

I was wondering if there was only a chapel in the church, but there seemed to be a lot of rooms. Well, you've never been to church before.

The chapel was smaller than I thought, and the more thirty people were allowed in, the smaller it was likely to be.

Next door to the hallway from the chapel is a talking room, and upstairs there is a living space for the children.

Behind the discourse room is the work room. It's like a staff room. There's Sister's private room in the back, but of course, it's off-limits.... Shit.

There are other places in the church that they call work rooms, where they also make their own supplies and stuff.

There's a field in the garden, and apart from Ginette's breakfast, it seems to be a self-sufficient life. With all the farmers around, technology will learn from it.

Essentially, it is the chapel in this talking room and the office where outsiders enter. And it's just the kitchen.

"Anything I can do to help?

Saying that, stepping into the kitchen where Ginette is...

There he was, handsome.

Huh?

What is this guy?

Why are you having fun talking to Ginette or something?

"Ah, Mr. Yashiro"

Ginette notices me and waves.

and the handsome Yarrow, who was across the street from it, slowly looks back at us.

"Heh, you're the rumor"

Remarkable nose with bright red hair. Should I describe it as neutral, with a face like a Visual vocal? My hair's a little long, too, and if I was a student, I'd say, "Cut it! It's the length they say."

Thin chest plate with thin, long hands and feet. Your eyes are a little tight, but your face is soft for what you usually smile about.... Well, it's just. I don't know what kind of lower heart you're hiding behind that smile.

He looks horny for now.

"Ginette told me the story. Nice to meet you, Mr. Obayashiro."

Uh-oh, I put it on.

I guess my age is about the same as mine right now...... 80% of guys who call girls after sixteen are players and 20% are oney.

Either way, it's an incompatible race.

"Hmm? What's going on? Is there something on my face?

"You look horny."

"You're disrespectful in the first meeting, you are."

Handsome Yarrow's cheeks cramp.

Damn. Is it a beauty even if it attracts you, handsome? Me, even if I make a face to the mirror, it's on a "something different" level!

"I'm Obayashiro. Feel free to call me Master Oba."

"I don't feel any casual..."

Funny.

I'd appreciate it if you just let me call you by first name.

"I'm Estella. Let me lie down for a reason."

"Is that such a dirty surname?

"... I wonder why you have an obscene image of me from the beginning, you?

Damn, is it a beauty to reveal discomfort, handsome guy? I was just a little upset when they called me a polar ball.... who's the firecracker.

"Estella used to go to this church and the kids loved her a lot."

... mostly to girls, right?

"Me too, always be good"

"That's not true. Normal."

"So you're usually nice,"

"Ha. You're no match for Ginette."

Karuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

What is that refreshing conversation!?

They're stickier out of the back of my throat than they were when I drank my undiluted Calpis!

"Hey, Castella"

It's Estella.

Geez, your face is scary. Girl, you're gonna cry, puppy.

"So, that es............... somehow"

"It's Estella!

"Estee ~ la"

"Why did you pronounce it right?!? Estella!"

"Abbreviate Ella"

"Don't abbreviate it!

Nice looking Nori.

Oh, that, you mean "Estella, you're funny -" aimed at accepting the concoction!?

How nasty!

You good-looking people just have to shut up and drink! Fun is the biggest weapon on a team you can't compete with on your face, so don't step into that area!

"Estella. You know the king's game?

"No, I've never even heard of it?

Ha-ha-ha!

I didn't know you were handsome and didn't know the king's game!

Yes! I'm losing it! You're losing half your life!

"Is it a game that simulates territorial governance and finances?

"Stupid Yarrow, it's a game of doing naughty things to girls"

"... where is the king of that?

"The king's orders are Zetta-yi!

"... you are either insulting the king or you are just ignorant or what?

Estella holds her temples and causes her cheeks to cramp.

Damn, is it a beauty even to this point, handsome!

I don't know about me, if I was suffering from sudden abdominal pain and distorting my face, I'd say to the girl in my class, "What's up, funny face? 'Cause they said so!? He had an appendix! She was seen by a beautiful nurse at the peak of puberty! Envy me!?

"Oh, you know, Mr. Yashiro? What's wrong with you? I don't know, you seem excited?

"No, I'm fine... by the way, I'll just make it clear that I wasn't excited to remember the nurse seeing me, even in my honor"

"Nurse?

Ginette tilts her little neck with a face like I'm not sure.

Estella, on the other hand, looks at me with a slightly pulled face.... I don't want you to see me like that.

"So, what's with the sole there?

"... aren't you going to hide your hostility?

When I point and ask Estella, Ginette looks strange.

"It's Mr. Estella, isn't it?

I just heard that.

Ginette said, "You just said that, didn't you? He looks like."

I'm not... I don't know what kind of relationship it is...

"What are you doing here before I grabbed you?

"This is a fair, egalitarian church that any man would accept, right? Wouldn't it be strange if I was here?

"No wonder, but it's unpleasant."

"... you don't have many friends, do you?

Shut up! Do what you care most about!

This is why you're so handsome!

"How to make friends? Come on, I never thought about it. When I realized we were getting along... why not?" That's because you're handsome! Getting to know a handsome guy is a status!

"Even though we're poor, we're offering free food. I hope you don't want to waste your time.

"Hmm... I can't do that."

Oh, I'm so upset, that refreshing "I'm in trouble" kind of face!

"Ginette's rice is delicious. Once you eat it, you won't be satisfied with any other meal."

"Really? I'm glad."

Don't be happy, Ginette. You are hanging around.

"I'm admiring it on sale at the Yangdu Pavilion." Give me the money. "Come and eat."

"I'll do that when I get time."

"If you don't have time to eat, just leave the money and go home without eating."

"... that doesn't benefit me, does it?

Need some benefits? You're born handsome, you're a winner in life, and you still want the benefit on this to pluck it out? Power of greed, and be drained of your tongue by the devil in hell! "Oh, I didn't lie, but I pulled my tongue out," said the ghost of hell teh pelo!

"Anyway, I like Ginette's cooking for breakfast. You're not opening a store at this hour, are you?

"Then leave the money at the store and go home"

"... so there's no reason for me to do it..."

Need a reason?

Do you need a reason for a handsome man to contribute to the world?

Though I wouldn't need a reason for the selfishness of a beauty and the service of a handsome man!

"The store is not open, but you can have it if you come here"

"Yeah. That's why I get up early every morning. Ginette wants her breakfast every day."

"Really? Thank you. Even every day if it's my breakfast..."

"Stop, Ginette!

I rush to stop Ginette from making horrible decisions without thinking.

It was dangerous...

One step late was to be irrevocable.

"Look, in my country, that word is a proposition."

"Propo...... ugh!?

Ginette raises her bare voice and dyes her face bright red.

"Heh. 'Make me breakfast every morning' turns and you mean 'I want you to stay by my side all the time'... that's pretty spiffy. Did you think of that?

"It's a classic word from a long time ago."

"Because your hometown is a very romantic country."

Stupid stuff.

Three steps back. Follow me. It's your country, isn't it? Far from romantic, it's a lot more silver.

"But, well, I guess you don't have a problem telling me, in Ginette's case,"

"Well, yeah"

What... you say?

I mean, is that it?

You two are actually already in that relationship, and now you're talking about it. Is that what you mean?

Then, slowly, for the kind of development where this guy sits in that dining room...

"I can't do this to you."

"... Since when did you become Ginette's father?

'Cause it's fucked!

I can't believe how handsome and big tits are flirting under the same roof!

No permission, no permission! Decline categorically!

"Oh, that Mr. Yashiro...?

Are you trying to convince me that Ginette is going to make a terrible noise?

Take Ginette's hand like that and I will sincerely throw the word at her.

"Look, Ginette, listen carefully... handsome is the enemy!

"Uh... and... yes?

Yeah, shit!

Doesn't a handsome guy translate!

"These types of guys shouldn't be trusted the most!

Especially not a natural daughter with big breasts like you and a little bit of a loose end!

"Man...? Oh, Mr. Yashiro, no!

"What is it!?

"Mr. Estella is a woman!

"Just leave the joke to overgrown tits!

"My breasts are no joke. Yikes!?

"I'm not even kidding about my gender."

You think Estella's a woman?

Such an idiot.

I take Estella's whole body down from the top to the bottom so she can lick it.

"Where are these pungent titty women!

"... I'm sorry, I'm here"

Estella's mouth angle is tingly and convulsive.

"Mr. Yashiro! It's rude of you to say that to a woman!

"Are you going to poke a hard reality?

"Yes! Even if you think with your heart, it's manners you don't talk about!

"I think you're saying pretty bad things, too, huh?

"Ha!? Shh, soot, excuse me, Mr. Estella! I don't like lying!

"Yeah...... Ginette, that's enough, will you not make any more decisions?

Estella presses her chest about Ginette's malicious' mouth shot '.

"Your chest has been chosen?

"My heart has been decided!

"So you squeezed so much?

"I've been squishing from the beginning!... I'm sorry you're squishing!

Estella reverses her willow brow and strips her fangs. There is a slight glow in my eye.

"Mr. Yashiro! It's not a good idea to tell a woman about her... her breasts... her body!

Ginette called me, "Oh, yeah!" and scolding her adorably, she goes by Estella and gently whispers her back.

"Are you okay, Mr. Estella?

"No... when I'm comforted, that makes me sad..."

"Oh, excuse me!

Ginette bows her head with a peck.

Estella lifts one hand with a weak smile and makes Ginette stop bowing.

Or...

"If you hadn't pretended to be a woman, it wouldn't have been like this."

"I'm not pretending, I'm a woman!

"The Judgement of the Spirit!

When I pointed at Estella and said so, Estella's body was wrapped in a pale light.

Ooh... it worked for me too. You really just have to chant.

"... Is this very good with a declaration of war?

In a pale light, Estella is smiling invincibly.

After a while, the light weakened and eventually disappeared.

Estella remains a person.

That means...

"Is there also a mistrial in" The Judgement of the Spirit "..."

"It's proof that I'm a woman and I'm not lying!

"Mr. Yashiro. There is no room for emotions and emotions in" The Judgement of the Spirit, "so there can be no mistrial."

Really?

So you're seriously a woman...

That's what I think, I stare at Estella again.

Neutral faces look beautiful, depending on what you try to see, and thin, long hands and feet also look so if you are told they are feminine.

............... unfortunately a flat chest. I made the mistake of being a man because of this.

"Your chest and my mistake, you're responsible for a quintuple."

"I'm confident I'll win '10: 0' if I sue the presiding court, though?

Blue muscles float on Estella's forehead.

And this guy's got a lot of yarn. If it's a normal girl, it'll fit when she runs out of bees and even flies a flat-handed shot.

It's called the waist, it's called the way you talk...... is this guy rich?

Speaking of which, your clothes look good there, too.

"What kind of one-person name do you use 'me' for, like, a family situation?

"... Huh?

"I was wondering if you're bothering to dress and trick me like a man because you don't want to find out you're a woman. Well, I don't seem to keep my gender a secret."

"... why, did you think so?

"How come... the rich house has a pile of troublesome things to do, in any world"

"Heh..."

Suddenly the word count decreased and Estella stared at me as she picked her chin.

Uh-huh, I knew you weren't excited to be stared at because you haven't been able to certify a woman in me yet... I'd rather say "Ah? What are you wearing cancer for, Cora?" I feel like it.

"You... you're so smart."

"Who's the smart dangerous person!?

"I didn't say............ will you not make me regret what I praised right after I praised you?

Estella leaks her sigh.

And………, stared at me with a different sharp eye.

Hey, what? Motivated?

"Ginette. Sorry, Yashiro, can I borrow you for a second?

"Huh? Oh, yes. I'm just going to serve it up now."

"Well, good to see you later"

With that said, Estella grabs my arm disappointingly and tries to leave the kitchen.

"Hey, what the fuck?

"Just hang out."

Is that a call to the roof? "It's been a while since I've seen you..." Is that him?

I'll tell you in advance, I'm not sure about the beating. Because I'm the only one with a weapon, and I'm the best at pulling it off, right?

I need to talk to you.

"Do it here."

"Not in front of her, kind of..."

"............... is that a horny story?

"Why does that happen?

"No, speaking of stories you can't do in front of women..."

I'm a girl, too.

"" The Judgement of the Spirit ""

"... really, I'm gonna hit you?

A pale, shining Estella shivers her fist.

Gah, he turns his arm around his neck and gets headlocked. And he's forcefully pulled out of the kitchen.

Strong, strong, strong! Power, you're stronger than me!

Ouch! No soft ingredients whatsoever! Why aren't you touching anything in the back of your head when you're holding your head by the side!? Spirit God, you are working properly!?

"Ah! It's a fight!

To the voices of the children who say, "Haha, we'll all have dinner!", Estella says in a grinning voice.

I want it after dinner, too.

I left the conversation room, and I was taken outside the church.

Outside again.

Liberated there.

"Stiff!"

"... you, the disrespect you've accumulated, I'm sure I'll make it all up to you one day!

Ringing the neck that was fixed in a weird way with a quickness.... I'll charge you a comfort fee if you're even different.

"Are you... after Ginette?

Suddenly, Estella said that.

Am I after Ginette?

Stupid. No way.

What I'm after is ownership of that dining room!

... but you can't even say that...

"I've just come to this city, and I don't really understand this place. So I got into trouble at Ginette's for a while."

"Your favorite Ginette would have agreed to it without one or two."

Estella's gaze gets sharper.

"There have always been a number of undeserved people trying to get into Ginette's kindness"

They say, I finally realize what's natural.

You know, there's no way Ginette, like at the bottom of the food chain, has ever been targeted.

Gold and land, as well as those big tits...... some would have targeted Ginette as a woman.

...... those guys told me that Ginette can't say no............ that means no Ginette!?

"I got rid of them all."

"You?

"Ah. It's natural to get rid of the bugs trying to do harm to your best friend, isn't it?

I see.

Was Ginette ever able to live in peace because this guy was blinding his eyes by his side?

"That's good. You know, it's weird that I said," I'm kind of relieved. "

I found it very reassuring that Ginette hadn't had a hard time before and for some reason.

but Estella's gaze remains sharp.

"You'll be one of the men to be shaken off, too, from now on."

"Huh!?

Wait a minute!

I'm not after Ginette!

His money, his shop... well, that's kind, to the extent. It's not a true purpose!

"I just want to know about this city. I swear, I'm not imitating any harm to Ginette!

"" The Judgement of the Spirit ""

"-!?

All of a sudden, Estella pointed at me and activated The Spirit's Judgement.

My whole body is wrapped in pale light.

... this guy has no foretaste whatsoever... he's scared.

After a while, the light that was enveloping my whole body disappears.

"Heh... apparently it's true that 'I'm not imitating you to do harm'. … so far."

"That's why you're saying it!

... It's dangerous.

If I had any evil feelings for those big tits, I could have been a frog.

My purpose is clearly to "get information about this city" and "inn" and "rice".

You mean acceptable enough to be blinded by big tits...... good, you don't have to beat Libido.

"But that doesn't mean you deserve credit."

"I don't need you to trust me."

Just so we're clear, I can't trust you.

True face, clearly proclaimed.

"... but Ginette seems to trust you... well, before you take any strange action, I'm not going to imitate anything especially rough."

"You...... why do you care so much about Ginette? Is that why you're my best friend?

This woman named Estella doesn't seem to be moving with such a simple sense of justice.

This guy's eyes look to his own interests beyond the good intentions... yes, they have the same con artist's eyes as mine.

"Told you? I'm in love with Ginette's cooking. I don't want to get rid of that flavor. I think that would be a good reason."

"Then you should stop kicking me out of that cafeteria"

"And say?

"Without me, that dining room won't be far away. Ginette can't run it."

"Hmmm...... sure"

Estella put her arms together and nodded, yeah.

"So you're telling me you're gonna rebuild the dining room?

"Not to the point where I don't feel free living there."

To my answer, Estella sneers and laughs.

That looked like an honest grin, like removing the iron mask I had been sticking to earlier.

"That's funny, you are. Be honest with yourself, be honest with your desires, be extremely stupid... smart"

He looks at me with his slice captain's eyes wide open.

Gaze without gaps.

This guy... he's the one who won't be alarmed. That's what my instincts tell me.

"I'll give you a probation."

"I'm a criminal."

"I think it's an extremely important suspect."

"You're being rude."

"It's mutual."

Estella swells her cheeks like a child and holds her chest down.

He was surprisingly cute to express his honest anger.

"Let me observe you for a while"

"Do you even wear a picture diary?

"I'm not interested in your growth record. But... if you show suspicious behavior, I'll always kick you out."

That's what Estella says and walks out to church alone.

That's a lot of words.

I'll stay where I want to be without your permission.

"It's on you? Permission to kick me out of that cafeteria."

As she threw the word on her distant back, Estella stopped and pointed only at her neck this way.

It's not from the dining room, it's from the 42nd arrondissement.

And as I turned forward again, I added this at the end…

"... 'Spices' you"

"-!?

... this guy, you know?

Did you take a look at that sticker... that sketch before I scratched it...?

We have to make sure.

We need to be clear.

From that thought I ran my feet and caught Estella's arm at the entrance to the church.

Pull the hand you grabbed abusively and turn this way forcefully.

"You...... Huh!

"Oh, hey, wow... Huh!?

Estella, who had her feet on the steps set at the entrance to the church, slipped her legs because of my forceful attraction and fell towards me.

As it is, we both fall over.

When I decided that, I supported Estella's body tilting with my left hand.

... Funya.

"... Hih!?

The soft feeling hits the palm of my hand.

Looking at my left hand, my hand was pressed against Estella's chest, which was flat.

........................ yeah. Just a little... there it is.

"............... can I hit you?

"No, this is, people help. I don't think accidents, force majeure and luck sketches should be disputed."

"... come on, will you let me go?

"Estella, I have these words in my country......" Five more minutes ""

I got slapped on the left cheek.

"About you... Shall I stop trusting you?

"... no, I decided to trust you the other way around... you're a girl"

Goodness, when I thumbed up and poked out, "You said that from the beginning," I got a lighter decopin.

Mm-hmm. Somehow, it was a decopin that felt a little tender. "Now I forgive you, so be careful from now on," a tolerant sanction.

Estella left me to go into church, and I followed her after a little while too.

And Ginette stood at the front door and greeted me... but...

Her face is red.

And my cheeks are swelling plenty.

My eyebrows are hanging really tight and I look angry.

"E, being eclectic, I thought you said no. Yikes! Repent!

Thus, before breakfast, I was taken to the penance room in the back of the prayer, where I was forced to confess for an hour.

Alleging force majeure, Sister Bertina didn't do it, she just told me to repent for the evil in herself.

So I repented, "I'm sorry I feel a little good even though I'm peppery," he said.

It was just a moment when I, the unwavering boobies, was distraught by the Tulpetans... and when I repented there, Bertina exhaled with a very heavy sigh, releasing me, "... you can go now".

So my sins have been purified... shall we?