Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

I got vegetables full of baggage from Mormat and came back to the dining room, and I transported them to the food pantry... and witnessed the impossible.

"Lies......"

The food vault was packed with scum vegetables so tightly that there were no gaps.

... How much are you buying in?

"Are you out of use?

"Um... no... there's also a portion of the donation... the..."

"Are you running out?

"............... sorry, I left a ton of it in the past to compost"

Ha...

Rub your milk as punishment.

... I can't say, but that's how I feel.

"So, but it's been effectively utilized... in no way in vain..."

"Excessive compost cripples crops, and spreading rotten vegetables over fields doesn't make them fertilizer"

"... right"

I'm sure this guy has always been like this.

I can't think of any way to use the ingredients I bought in large quantities without turning them down, as much as possible, and still leave them in large quantities, trying to make the most of them out of guilt.

Still, I can't say no, so I buy in again in bulk.

"Next time I will adjust and buy... I want to use up this time"

"What about increasing the amount of food?

"Doing that makes it harder to reduce the amount after the next time. What seems to be 'reduced' at the same rate is a negative image"

It's deadly when a customer comes in anticipation of something incremental.

Service is not something that can be provided without darkness. Otherwise, there will be no business.

Do we have to increase the number of customers in order to cover large inventories?

"In the meantime, I'll give you a tour of business as usual for the day. If there's anything wrong, I'll fix it every time."

"Yes! Regards!

Well, if you really can't, why don't you let Cassa dry it and sprinkle it?... I don't know if I can.

but there is something I want to make before sprinkling.

This guy is in a hurry.

"Do you have any carpentry tools?

"Yes, there must be something in the storage that your grandfather used"

"And do you have any extra wood?

"If it's firewood"

Firewood...

Well, can you handle it?

"Well, I'll fix the chair and the desk."

"That would help!

Ginette's expression brightens up pah.

"I don't like Sunday carpenters... for once, I was repairing a broken chair, but somehow it always rattled me..."

Was it your fault, that rattling chair!?

Why can't I just cut them all in length and hit them with nails...

"You get ready to open the store. I'll do the chair."

"Yes, then, I'll bring you the tools"

That's how the tools Ginette brought were surprisingly ample. There are even golden yasuri. Well, there just doesn't seem to be any paper yasles. Is it the skin of the beast or is there a soft yasri with a rough touch? I think I can use this.

And there was a firewood dump behind the store and further behind the toilet.

"... big!?

Speaking of firewood, I imagined a piece of wood cut to about 30 cm...

It was Marutai who wondered if it would be three meters long there.

Thanks, looks like we need to cut this out to the right length, break it further with an axe, and then dry it later.

However, it seems that the work is not progressing on the powerless Ginette and the stock is not quite ready.... I guess my salary is my job too.

But with this long round tooth, you'll be able to repair chairs and desks.

It seems to have been abandoned for a long time, and it's also dried there. It doesn't seem like the tree will come back after the repair.

"Well, please"

Ginette bows her head and goes back to the store.

It would be nice to start working in this place where the trees are located… I decide to do the work in front of the store so that I can see when the guests arrive.

I want to check in with the customers and the customers.

And I want to prevent you from eating away.

That's why I started fixing rattled chairs at the store.

Length of the feet were aligned, the seats were leveled, and the skin of the skin, such as the back and feet, was also used to hang from the skin.

This will improve your skin feel and improve your sitting comfort somewhat.

While immersed in such a task, the sun was beginning to tilt past its apex.

... customers don't come.

I came back from church around nine o'clock and the store opened at ten o'clock. This is the time I checked on my watch... it looks like this world is turning in 24 hours a day too.

So, now it's... sixteen o'clock. In the meantime, not a single guest came.

It's a big deal.

Or what the hell kind of layers come to this store?

Anyway, Ginette's acquaintance distracts me enough to show her face once in a while.

You wouldn't be advertising or anything, and you definitely don't have enough visibility.

You just have to come to the front of the store. There's a smell, so there's a chance that you'll come in... is there someone who can take you to such a despicable place?

There's not even a guy who passed in front of this dining room. There are hopelessly few people on the street.

... the location sucks.

Too many people came, and I did another job besides chairs and desks.

The emblem of the lord that was being pressed on the permit I got from Estella. The text, depicted with a double eagle and a snake, was simulated on a cheley, inverted and engraved into an extra piece of wood. They even had minnows and sculpture knives inside the tool box, so they let me take advantage of them.

That's why...

"Ginette, do you have any paper I can use?

"Yes, I do."

I will press judgment on the poor quality paper I received from Ginette using ink I bought from a clothing store before.

Yeah. It's the same size and look.

I mean, the clothes store sold me ink, so selling usage should be guild OK.

I don't even think the merchant who owns the boulevard violates the guild's terms.

Used can be sold as used…. If we take advantage of that, we might be able to sell something in the dining room. Of course, without going through a merchant guild.

"Um, Mr. Yashiro. Is this...?

Ginette asks me when she sees a paper judgment.

"You're doing great, aren't you?

I have confidence in the dexterity of my hand.

Based on the techniques taught by the parent, practical experience is utilized.... No, look, 'Battamon' and 'Piracy' are pretty lame businesses? By the way, I'm super good at sewing. It would be a bag, but it would be fur...... I am confident I will make it to 'look just like'.

"Um... abusing the Lord's emblem is a felony..."

"Don't abuse the Lordship's emblem."

"Then I hope..."

Seen in the eyes of suspicion as much as possible.

I guess I'm starting to get bluffed out, by my nature................... no. Only for this Notenki natural daughter. It's a level where I suspect you don't even know the word 'find out'.

That's how I turned the paper with the emblem I could into a chest pocket...... I don't have a chest pocket.

"Ginette, don't you have cloth, needle and thread?

"Yes, I do."

Somehow, you have things, here.

I had plenty of time and attached a chest pocket to my clothes.

Chest pockets are very important and useful.

The pen goes in and the paper goes in. Give me the hankerchief and you'll look elegant.

That's why I keep the paper with the emblem in my chest pocket so the emblem looks good.

... but I'm free.

By the time the sky stained red, the first visitors had finally arrived.

She's a good-looking grandmother, and when she looks at Ginette, she sneers and breaks her rapport. Ginette was Ginette, looking at her grandmother, she was jumping out of the counter and going to hug her, well, she must be familiar with her face.

Neither did the grandmother seem to be financially affordable, so she drank one RB of tea a cup and went home.

Ginette's backup and it looks like she's here to talk to the public.

... It's not profitable.

My next visit was to a long man with an insensitive mustache. He seemed about two meters tall. It was just so flimsy that I thought I might weigh the same as me or maybe lighter than me if I was bad.

... So, this guy is suspicious. Very suspicious.

Hiro Man (pseudonym), who came to the store with a niggling grin, made his expression strong for a moment when he saw me sitting behind the counter. Were you surprised that there were customers in the dining room where no one usually was?... No, those are the eyes that say "that's not right".

As I turned my back on my lack of interest, Hiro man lowered his back to the seat near the entrance.

Seeing it, Ginette comes closer.

"Welcome. Welcome to the Yangdu Pavilion."

"Did you fix the chair?

"Yes. Palm............... Ah, no. I fixed it."

I can tell Ginette not to tell me it was me who fixed the chair.

Today, I'm in the dining room on the assumption that I'm not part of the store.

The reason is... well, you can tell by this hippo guy.

"Are you sure you want to order?

"Well, let's get some stir-fried scum vegetables"

"Yes, I did. Please wait a moment."

Ginette bows down and disappears into the kitchen.

Hiro, who was following it with his gaze, turns his gaze to me again.

I pretend not to notice it and ignore it.

Eventually, when the food was brought in, Hiro started eating while worrying about me.

Hiro man peeking at me with a flicker. In Japan, it is so suspicious that it is not strange to be reported at this point.

Then I guess it's time.

I'll take a seat, anticipating when Hiro's plate is almost empty.

Just say "then" to Ginette and get out of the dining room. When it comes to the happy face of a guy at that time... now I'm pretty sure.

Hiro, the man is going to make a run for it.

More than enough to wait outside.

The dining room is quiet.... Ginette's guy, you pulled into the kitchen again. No sign of people.

Well, I guess Hiro men are waiting for that.

After a short while, the dining room door opened quietly.

It was a man who came out.

"Oh, what's wrong?

"Hih!?

You must have been surprised because I was there as soon as you went outside, a little man screams.

"Did you pay for it?

When asked with a smile, Hiro man let his gaze wander with a sweat on his forehead.

"From what I've seen, it looks like the store owner hasn't come out with a pull in the back?

Question further. And, Hiro man lifts his eyebrows and intimidates this one with a harsh look.

"Oh, it's none of your business."

Tall, but flimsy, so I'm not afraid.

Well, it's troublesome when you can get busted.

"Is it a relationship..."

As I say, I hold my chest pocket gently.

Hiro's gaze turns to you, and he opens his eyes.

In my chest pocket was a piece of paper that pushed the emblem's judgment.

"Actually, you're related, me."

I'll change my tone and let you know I'm in the vanguard.

The sweat floating on Hiro man's forehead was beginning to flow like a daze and a waterfall.

"Yes, no. Oh, yeah! It's the bathroom! I was just thinking about going to the bathroom."

Well, I'll show you around.

"Yes, fine, about the toilet! I'm not a kid!

"You know what I'm not saying for you, don't you?

I'll say it with a smile without a minute's gap. And you noticed that just a little guy, too, crept and dropped his shoulder.

I guess you realized you couldn't get away with it. Honest and good.

Well, most of all. The more I misspoke, the more I was supposed to strangle myself.

I admitted it at this stage, so I'll give you a break for paying the price.

Take the minded Hiro man and head back to the dining room again.

The deepest part of the dining room, sitting against the wall in the wall seat, I sit next to it.

When people block their sights and invade their personal space, people are vulnerable. Like a man right now, if evil were to be found out, it would be done.

People in bad business practices use these hands a lot. Be careful if they make you sit against the wall in the deepest seat.

Besides, Theory is the one who shows up as a "big man with authority" other than the referral. When an introducer or acquaintance begins to hear that 'self-proclaimed big man' story empathize with 'yeah yeah', the duck has the illusion that 'this' big man 'must be right' and falls lightly in conjunction with a blockage of vision, an invasion of personal space.

In this way, the use of 'oppression' and 'authority' to 'constrict' ducks is a constant means of fraud, with a constant success rate no matter how times change.

I guess I should call it an application of that.

I didn't sit in the front seat just to prevent my gaze from escaping to the side.

For a guy, it would feel like he was pushed into a quadruple song.

"You'll pay exactly for what you ate, won't you?

"Yes. Of course... but now, the..."

"I don't have a match," he said?

"As, well... to put it bluntly... hehe"

He confessed that he was coming from the beginning with the intention of eating away.

I put out an emblem of paper in my chest pocket and put it in front of a man.

This reduced another escape for Hiro man's gaze. If you lean down, the emblem will be in your eyes. That would be quite a fear.

"Well, you can pay later, write me a brush."

"Yes, a pen...?

"I'll pay for the address, the name, and the food and drink at the Yangdu Pavilion."

"You don't have to bother to write that..."

"When I picked it up at your house or workplace, I wanted assurances so you could claim it even when you were away."

"Yes, at home or at work……… come, hmm…?

"If you pay me right, I'll save you the trouble."

"Yes, I'll bring it home now! So... only the workplace..."

"Write one down to believe that word. Otherwise, you can't leave."

"……………………………………… OK"

Hiro seems to have gone through a lot of thinking, but eventually he admitted it and wrote what I said on the paper.

"What happens if your name or address is false... you know what I mean?

"Wow, I know!... It's okay, he didn't write a lie."

Hiro Man's name is Goozuya, apparently. Weird name.

"Well, I'll get it! Then dispose of the paper!

"If only I had paid."

"Absolutely!

That said, Gouzouya popped out of the dining room.

Ginette shows her face out of the kitchen so she can replace it.

"Mr. Yashiro. Who's the customer now?

He said, "I forgot my money, so I'm gonna go get it."

"Really? Heh heh... you're a little"

You're the little one.

He said he was about to get eaten away.

"Ginette. What do you always do in the kitchen?

"Here's some scum vegetables."

"Ever?

"Eh heh... there are many things that are hard to make edible..."

It's no use.

It's a waste of effort.

"Try to use regular vegetables in the future and try not to go back to the kitchen"

"Right. If it's a regular vegetable, it's easy to look at. You have a great time talking to your customers."

The argument is off... well, okay.

If we talk, we won't be able to get away with eating.

"So, Ginette. We only have two guests here today?

"Aunt Mum comes here every day for tea. I appreciate that."

"Weren't the five of you coming in the day?

"Well, that depends on... day"

This guy...

There are days when there are zero visitors.

"I'm sure the other one will be here today."

Ginette stating such unfounded hopeful observations.

I thought I'd deny it to Bassari, the arrow tip, the dining room door opened and one guest showed his face.

"Hey, gentlemen! I'm here for a treat!

It was Estella.

"It's you..."

"You don't have to look so blatantly nasty, you rude bastard!

Estella sits across the street from me absurdly in her footsteps.

Why across the street? There will be as many other seats as there are.

"You promised me you'd treat me to lunch, right? That's why I'm here to eat."

"That's a shame. It's night now."

"I was making the application you asked me to make, and I missed lunch."

"That's a shame. But it's no different that the meal we're going to eat is dinner."

"Hey! You're trying so hard to take money from me!?

"I didn't see how hard you worked."

Estella wrinkles between her brows.

But it's Estella. You can't ask me to praise you for your efforts.

Effort is something you should do for yourself, not ask for consideration.

The only good thing to ask for consideration is when you get results.

Hard work is natural.

Otherwise, singers will be rewarded with idols, baseball players, and countless dream-breaking hard-workers.

"Estella. When you're proud of your efforts, you're done, right?

"I've got good results too. The application came through. Starting today, garbage collection guilds can be activated."

"Lai Lai! I send praise"

"Well, have a treat..."

"That's not what I'm talking about."

"Why not? Ooh!

The deal is, "We're having lunch."

If I treat you to dinner, that would be a breach of contract.

"Um, Mr. Yashiro. Isn't that nice, enough for you to have dinner..."

"Besides, if you don't pay, Ginette's gonna be lying."

"What!?

Ginette raised her surprised voice and Estella stares at Ginette's face like that.

Ginette said earlier.

"I'm sure the other one or so will come today," he said.

But it's almost closing time. It is highly unlikely that another guest will come from now on.

"I don't know if I should activate the" Judgement of the Spirit "."

"Ki, you! Such a threat is cowardly!

"Ah, um... Mr. Yashiro, I, uh..."

Well, I'm not serious...

When I glanced at Estella, she stared at me with an awesome face.

"I get it. Let's pay for 'dinner'. However, please don't be reluctant with some time errors in the future!?" It's morning, so it's still breakfast, "or" It's three o'clock, so it's a snack "!

Oh, that's Estella. Preceded what I was about to do.

Well, it's not like I won't even admit how this guy works. Fine. I'll give you a break just this once.

"Ginette, what's so much left of what I planted today? It's like you can't have it tomorrow."

"If so... would it be a river fish"

"Estella, the simmering of river fish in this shop is delicious, I recommend it"

"... you have a good personality for Hon."

Looking back at me, Estella leaks a sigh.

"So let's simmer some river fish and some black bread."

"Yes, I did! Please wait a moment!

Run to the kitchen with Ginette's bouncing footsteps.

As she enters the kitchen, Ginette looks back and bows her head toward Estella.

"My fault, I'm sorry"

"Huh?"

For a moment, she didn't know what it was about. Estella rounds her eyes. but I immediately understand what Ginette is trying to say and wave to respond.

"It wasn't Ginette's fault earlier. It's bad that this man's sexual roots are rotten."

"What, Estella? You don't know that? 'Cause rotting is the best part."

"What are you talking about? It's too late because your sexual roots are completely rotten."

This woman...... oh and here's what I'll say.

Seeing us interact like that, Ginette chuckles.

"I'll be ready in a minute."

That's what I said, I went into the kitchen.

"Not at all. I'm disappointed in you."

Just the two of us. No, Estella elbowed to her desk and looked up at me with her jitsy eyes.

"I was hoping it would be greatly praised."

"Do you even want me to stroke your head?

"Become!?

Estella holds her head and wakes up a body that was stuck.

Turn your body back so you can distance yourself from me and peel your fangs off with a slightly stained face.

"Don't treat me like a child!

"Well, shall I stroke you in the ass too?

"... what are you going to do with that?

"You treat me like a woman?

"You'll be judged one day, never."

Stupid. Touching your ass is not a 'lie'. If so, judge the Spirit God!

If you're a human opponent, you can escape as much as you want.

You can't do anything like judge me.

You're pretty black, aren't you?

"It's like painting an indoor. This is my belly?

"I'm telling you it's not skin color, it's belly black!

"My nipples are beautiful pink."

"I haven't heard it, and I don't want to hear it, such information!

Estella dyes her ears red and turns that way.

I don't know. Unlike Ginette, I feel like I can harass this guy as much as I want.

Or the reaction is hilarious, and it just seems like they say, "Rather do it more".

but, well... seriously, this guy's sharpness is dangerous.

You realize I'm belly black because I'm sure this guy is the same kind of guy.

And Estella's always hiding something.

That's the kind of eye this guy has. I'm one of a kind, you know.

If you say I'm a belly black...

"What about you?

I'll tell you to provoke me.

And Estella glanced at me, letting her fist bones stick in my face.

"... Ngu!?

"Hey, why should I, come on, teach you the color of my nipples!?

Oh, no... it's not, it's Estella...

I'd like to solve a misunderstanding, but... it hurts and I can't talk...

Yeah, you mean this is what you'll see if you don't do as much sexual harassment as you do... let's be careful.

"Thank you for waiting...... Huh!? Ya, Mr. Yashiro, what is wrong with you!?

"You don't have to worry about it, Ginette. Because you deserve it."

"Oh really...?

I mean, I deserve it, or Estella's mistake... well, I deserve it.

"Ginette. If this guy does something weird to you, you tell me right away."

"Uh, ah, yes"

"Then I hope you have this for protection"

"Um, what's this?

"Fine. Because it is easy to use. Unfortunately, I don't have the ability to kill, but I can repel perverts."

"Eh, shed, repelled...?

Looks like Estella's giving Ginette something, but I can't see the front in tears.

Damn. Nose aches are hard to pull off.

While I was in facial pain, Ginette sat down next to Estella eating and chatted happily.

These guys are really close.

With that in mind, when my nose ached... he came back.

Goozooya.

He lets me out of breath and rushes into the dining room.

Maybe he lives quite far away.

"You didn't have to be in such a hurry"

"Kee, I have to pay by the end of the day, I can't do my job tomorrow because I'm anxious..."

Once I went back to my home, my respects had disappeared from Gouzouya because I felt somewhat calm. The expression is firmer than it was earlier.

"By the way, what's the job?

"Or it doesn't matter!?

"It's a public story. There's no other kind of love to enjoy with regular people."

"... a carpenter! Sorry!?

That's something you hated a lot.

Ginette looks anxious at me on Gouzouya's sword screen. I guess I don't know the situation and I'm confused.

Estella has her eyes narrowed as if she had guessed something. but he doesn't seem to intend to pinch his mouth, quietly carrying simmering river fish and hard black bread into his mouth.

"There you go, 20 RB! Wouldn't complain about this!? Tear down that piece of paper and throw it away!

I receive 20 RB sticking out and gaze at the angry Gouzouya.

And I say this in a calm voice.

"Not enough, though?

"Huh!?

Goozuya shouts out loud.

The blood vessels are floating so tightly that they seem to be ripped off in the neck and forehead.

"What I ate was fried scum vegetables! It would say 20RB though!? Are you kidding me?

Gouzouya beats the table he had by his side to his power.

If I break it, I'll make you pay.

"Sure, the stir-fried scum vegetables you just ate are 20 RB. I'm not wrong."

"Then why...!?

When I took the paper out of my chest pocket, Gouzouya jammed the words.

Gouzouya follows with her eyes the text she wrote earlier.

"What does it say here?

Place the paper that was poking at Gouzouya's face on a near-field table.

and Ginette and Estella peered into the paper.

"... this is"

Estella looks at the paper and leaks the words small.

And he stared at me with a very cold eye.

I open my mouth, but now I say nothing and go back to my seat softly.

My face when I left said, "I need to talk to you later."

While Estella and I were gazing, Gouzouya seemed to be rereading the text she had written, and she finished reading or sniffled and raised her voice.

"Doesn't it just say 'I'll pay for food and drink at the Yangdu Pavilion' here! So although it would fit for 20 RB of stir-fried scum vegetables!

Convinced of his legitimacy, Gouzouya gains momentum.

So I dare to speak slowly and clearly.

"Who would believe you were the first offender?

There's no way this guy, who knew Ginette was going to stick in the kitchen and went on a getaway like he was used to, made his first getaway today.

"Hih, don't say bad things... you don't have any proof..."

I suck at lying.

Well, I hate The Spirit's Judgement and seem to avoid clear lies...

"You, after you sat in your seat, told Ginette, 'Did you fix the chair?' You heard that, right?

"... well, that's what it is"

"So when the chair was rattled, you came to this store, right?

"Ugh... that's..."

"Did you pay properly then?

…………

"You knew where the bathroom was, didn't you? I asked Ginette where it was at first, but you knew that, didn't you? Did you pay properly when you came here?

"............ so, but this case and it..."

"Read the text there again."

Point and say at the paper spread over your desk.

There it says, 'I will pay for food and drink at the Yangdu Pavilion'.

"That's what it says when you pay for everything you haven't paid for eating and drinking in the Yangdu Pavilion."

"Wait, that's what I meant to write... Huh!?

"So let the Spirit God judge you?

"Ugh!?

I slowly point to Gouzouya.

"Do you have the courage to be judged?

Staring straight at Gouzouya and saying so, Gouzouya went to the floor and dropped his shoulder and admitted his defeat.

"... ok. Pay in full. Sorry...... I won't do it anymore, just 'The Spirit's Judgement', give me a break......"

I don't know how many times this guy has eaten away. You won't want me to confess.

It seems highly unlikely that you will vomit lies there.

If you're suspicious, you just have to ask 'How many times have you eaten away' and call 'The Spirit's Judgement'.

As a result of this inquiry, the number of escaped meals was eighteen and the total damage actually went up to RB 640.

Did he eat bread or something?

Even then, there was no companionship, so I had to write a new memorial and go back to Gouzouya.

I don't really think the Eater is one of these guys... but if this rumor spreads, the Eater won't be here anymore.

Preventing future losses is more important than not being able to take stock of the past.

But I'm not going to relentlessly rip him off as soon as I find a runaway.

Even after Gouzouya returned, Ginette had a deeply sunk look.

"... that customer, will you come back?

"Eat and run, you better not come"

"But... that customer said, 'It's delicious'..."

"Ginette."

This hobbyist needs to be clear.

"The emotions you have right now are not kindness. Stupidity."

"Stupid......?

"That's right. And that's very outrageous."

"I am outrageous..."

Sit Ginette in a chair and sit across the street without pinching her desk.

Sit across from each other long enough for your knees to touch you, staring into your eyes and talking.

"Let's just say that you, in the spirit of self-sacrifice, overlooked Gouzouya's escape from eating. Then what happens to Grandma Mum's position, who pays you right to come and have tea every day?

"Ah......"

I've never thought of that before.

Look at me like that, Ginette's staring at me.

To expose anxiety, to ask for teachings…

"Doesn't Grandma Mum mean she's particularly wealthy, does she? I hope I'm making a living and doing it for you at all, and you're contributing to the sales in a whisper?

"... Yes. Aunt Mm, at the laundromat... for the price of conscience, she always does a lot of work..."

"That's how you spend your hard-earned money for your good intentions. You're trampling unhindered."

"Am I?

"Yes."

Old Mm Mm, who is chopping up her life and offering her tea.

Gouzouya eating rice worth more than that for free.

It is rude of Grandma Mum to say that both are valued guests, according to the rules.

Well, eating away and overlooking it knowingly...

"I don't mind the other customers being free, but can't Grandma Mum 'just' have tea without paying for it?

"What about that!?

"So, do you want Grandma Mum for free, too?

…………

"If that's what you want to do, this isn't the dining room anymore. Your grandfather's dining room is closed."

"... no..."

Ginette leans down and squeezes the hand resting on her knee.

Skirt hem creates wrinkles and trembles in small pieces.

"Think again about what matters and what you should take care of"

".................. Yes"

"Then again, eating away is a crime. Don't forgive me."

"... but"

"With just the happiness, I may not really be a bad person.... and you want to say it, right?

"... Yes"

"Then tell him you're wrong."

A little, I softened my voice and said to him, Ginette slowly raised her face.

"... tell me...?

"Oh. 'Don't do such a bad thing and devalue yourself,' tell him so. You say that a lot, don't you? 'Repent'. I'm with you."

"... penance"

Ginette's hand moves from her knees to her chest and is arranged to pray.

"That way, will that person be saved?

"At least you won't be guilty. If I get paid, I'm not going to pursue it any further."

"... right"

Squeezing his hand, Ginette loosens her cheek, which was stretched hard, with a soft grin.

"Then I'll try my best."

Ginette, who never strangled anyone, is about to change now.

This will also make the management of this dining room somewhat better.

... and, well, it's still Ginette who doesn't realize that I'm the one who drowned on such an interpretation, that I committed an escape from eating and haven't paid for it yet.

It would be a big deal if I could give it back to you.

"That was a great lecture."

As she smiled back at Ginette, Estella slapped her hand and walked in front of me.

My eyes, I'm not laughing.

"Then I'll disprove one sin for you too... for you!

Saying, Estella bangs the paper spread over her desk.

It's a new memoir I made Gouzouya write.

"I told you!? 'It's a felony to abuse a lord's emblem,' he said!

"Oh, you said it, sure"

"Then what are you going to do with this?!?

"You wouldn't be abusing your lord's emblem, would you?

"Are you going to say, 'I used it for good deeds, so it's not an abuse'? Sweet! Private unauthorized use is considered 'abuse' in itself!

"Well, hey. If I used it without permission, I wouldn't be able to do it for any reason"

"I know that, and how... Huh!?

Estella grabs me.

I get my collar tightened up and my breath clogs a little.

"Stay, well, just calm down"

"Do you think this will calm you down?

"Okay, look at this."

That said, I give Estella a a piece of paper in her chest pocket.

There, the judgment of an emblem depicted with twin eagles and snakes is pushed.

Estella releases my collar and receives the paper. Seriously stare and leak a deep sigh.

"I can't believe I made something like this... Emblem smuggling is a beheading sentence, right?

"So look closely!

I point to the paper emblem that Estella took from me.

Especially near the eagle's face.

The eagle's head painted there is both winking.

"............... what, this?

"Isn't she cute?

"You're not cute! What the fuck, this kidding emblem!?

It's my emblem.

"Huh!?

I don't have an emblem.

And I thought if I didn't have it, I'd make it.

At that time, I was wondering if there was anything I could use as an example, and I happened to have a lord's permit.

"- So you created my original emblem with that emblem as your reference."

"It's Pacri!

"Well, I admit it's Pacri, but I never forged or abused The Lords' Emblem,"

"I thought that excuse would work..."

"Don't you?

…………

Estella arms up and thinks.

Very grey zone. But it should never be out.

"Plus, it says it clearly. Here, here."

Pointing to two snakes tangled in the torso of a double-headed eagle, Estella and Ginette stare at it as it devours.

The serpent's torso reads "OBA" and "YASHIRO" in a way that also looks like a pattern.

"Huh? That's my emblem, right?

"... Honestly, I'm stunned."

"Mr. Yashiro, it's amazing. You used to carve these fine letters."

That's just a fine letter from Tomoyaki.

With this finesse, and there is considerable skill in writing inverted characters.

I did it. I did it!

My parents' teachings live in this place. "It's the attention to detail that makes it. That's the aesthetic, 'my parents used to say.

"Okay. I don't think I've seen this one."

Estella waved her hand patterned with the look of tiredness.

"But if you keep doing this, one day you'll catch the Lord's eye and the guards will move."

The lords of the districts have their own vigilantes to keep their own neighborhoods safe.

I hear there's a guard guarding the lord, the residents and the security, also in the 42nd arrondissement.

It would be a role like the police where we say it in Japan.

"That way, excuses for something similar and non-existent don't work. I can twist and bend the nobleman's words if they're as truthful as they are."

"They are the ones who will be judged by the Spirit God."

"I'm going to be advising you that if you keep saying that, you won't be able to stay here?

"... ok. Be careful in the future"

Hi, looks like you should seal "Operation My Emblem".

I would have worked hard on carving the corner.

"Anyway, you act too fast. It's about weighing in a little more."

Insert the paper that pressed the verdict into my chest pocket, and Estella continues.

"Ginette will be sad when you're gone."

I was told, when I looked at Ginette...

Kokuri...

- And he nodded with a soft grin.

... even though it's still the third day we've met.

That's what this guy must say to everyone.

Anyone who has had a little conversation feels lonely when they are gone.

So, nothing, there's no need for me to think about it.

... but well, I'll be here for a while now.

I'm not even going.

I don't know anything about this city yet.

"... I get it."

So now, for now, that's what I answered.