Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Seventeen remarkable words

"Bo...... Bonacon, is that it!?

Placing the sawdust and its meat in the hunting guild's reception room, the hunting guild's representatives clearly attracted the expression.

We came back to the city after the hunt, and we came to the hunting guild with those legs.

I guess I didn't think you'd be getting your prey anymore yesterday today.

The representatives of the hunting guild were as wolfish as they were funny.

"There's good evidence."

He was bringing back the horns of Bonacon to prove that this was properly Bonacon meat.

Put the decoy and its heavy-duty corners on the table.

"... this guy... is definitely the horn of Bonacon... but no..."

It seems so incredible that Magda has returned with her prey, and many times representatives of the hunting guild see Magda as a flicker.

... I mean, come on, that's a pain in the ass.

"Hey. I haven't heard your name yet?

You can't even call a Hunting Alliance representative a roundabout forever.

Anyway, from now on, you have to buy out meat frequently.

"Can you tell me your name?

"Usse, damale......"

"Hey! We're here to talk business!? What do you mean shut up!? It would be polite to name him about his name!

"So it's Usse Damare!

"Huh!?

"It's my name!

"Usse Damare?

"Ah."

Usse Damale means Usse from Damale's house...

"Puppy! Weird name!

"Shut up! Shut up!"

"Introduce yourself, B!

"Seriously, I shut up about that one!

He is a tough man.

However, it's cute to dye your cheeks slightly on the vermilion because its name is not lit... not at all, yeah. It's Osama.

About six kilos of meat are placed on the table.

Magda took all the lunches we had, and we set fire to it and burned Bonacon's meat.

... Seriously, it was delicious.

Firm teeth and juicy gravy that overflows the more you chew.

I flattened out about one kilometer each.

It's expensive meat, but it's a waste...

But I couldn't help it either.

Hungry, that superb meat... impatient etc.

I'm sure even Lord Hachi, the loyal dog, is at the level of ignoring 'wait'.

Rather, I'd like to be praised for leaving so much behind often.

"Well, Mr. Damare"

I sit deep in my chair and put my legs together.

Let him take a dignified attitude and start business talks towards the representative of the hunting guild, Usse.

"How much will you buy me out?

Usse promised to buy it for the same amount as the purchase price of the merchant guild.

It's meat from upscale restaurants in the Central District. They will buy it for a good value.

Well, I can't deny the amount feels a little short...

"............... No way, give me Bonacon..."

Not answering my question, Usse is whining about bumps and something.

What a bad forebearer.

No matter how reluctant you are, I'm not leaving here unless you buy me this.

No matter how you fall, there is only one future to reach. If you're a man, you should just pay for it and save yourself some wasted time.

It is the sex of a small citizen who cannot do that… he is called destitute.

The thought of "I don't want to lose money" swirls in my chest and I can't get rid of it.

And many do not know that the emotions are dangerous emotions that thrust themselves into Nara.

"Did Magda really catch you?

Here we go.

"Didn't one of you get caught? Then this is poaching. You can't buy a bad substitute like that!

I see. Don't hunt on your own without a permit... Estella was purposefully given a permit when fishing for sea fish. I guess hunting is the same.

But...

"Which one of us is going to be able to tailor Bonacon?

Look at that.

Aren't they all just hiccups?

Ginette and Estella are women, both in luxurious shape. Isn't Estella flat enough to make you sad? Extravagant... you can't delude yourself with those words!

"You think you can beat Bonacon with such a luxurious body?

"... Yashiro. Would you stop pointing at my chest and say luxury?

Estella quietly releases an aura of anger.

He cares about small things... in two ways.

"Not a woman, you hand..."

And Usse looked at my hand and stopped the words.

My right hand is bandaged.

"Unfortunately, my hand was injured in a hunting guild."

"Don't say it like it's our fault! You must have been hurt on your own!

"You deserve it, but it would be an injury to your honor, but whatever. I can't hunt with my opponent like this."

"Ku......"

I don't care how much you claim "we haven't got our hands on it," but if you can't prove it, it's a "done" and "not done" watershed.

But it will be obvious that hunting is impossible in this member.

The wounded urbanite, the fine diner owner with all the breasts, and Miss Lactation. With the exception of Magda, there are no such people as Bonacon. No more convincing.

"This is such a cut end. Then you can't buy it!

"That's strange."

Miss. Lactation. Estella argues with a calm voice.

"Though there shouldn't be a text 'not to be cut', whether it's fish or vegetables? And the meat of the beast, of course."

He's like catching sea fish himself. I guess I've also traded with merchant guilds.

To Estella's confident attitude, Usse mumbled.

"Right. We also bought cut vegetables. Ginseng Heta or worm-eaten vegetable leaves."

"Ginette, you shut up.... because it makes me sad."

Why are you buying that... before I build my guild, Ginette already took out the trash and collected it?

"Mr. Damare"

Again, call your name.

Now, drop the tone, with a stabbing voice.

"How much will you buy me out?

"Ku............"

Usse stares at Magda.

There was a grudge like, "Why are you delivering results elsewhere when you're in our house and you can't get your prey?" It's gaze. Is it at least salvation that Magda herself doesn't seem to care so much about that gaze?

"Ma, Magda"

Usse's face changes.

He seems to be desperately trying to create a grin, even as he is drawn, with a distorted grin.

"You did it! I believed you'd make it someday."

I see, that's how it came...

"I said those tough things to arouse you... hey, great! I'm so glad! Now you can be a part of a great guild."

"You must be part of the Alliance from the beginning."

I'll give Usse, whom Xing has ridden, a word to give me water.

Mouthfeel for a moment, but soon Usse returns.

"If the prey doesn't get caught, you can't be recognized as one of them. I was just enrolled."

"So?"

"This is how we got to catch our prey, so this guy is now part of the hunting guild, both in terms of fame. No, it was worth haunting my heart, too."

"I mean, something?

Staring into the eyes of Usse, who speaks in a floating manner, he asks in a true face, pale.

"Is that what you're trying to say Magda made a breakthrough by making a daring statement to let her capture her prey?

"Oh, yeah! You know damn well! That's why he's our constituent. Thanks for your help. If anything happens, I'll make it easier then, this time..."

I stretch my arms and point to Usse.

"Are you going to be a frog?

"-!?

Here's what Usse said.

I wanted Magda to get excited. So I dared to take an attitude that would push me away.

That's why we imitated it like we were kicking it out, and that's why we were all 'lying' to talk about exclusively contracting with the Yangdu Pavilion.

"This one already serves meals and lodging to Magda. It's no match for being done with" It was actually an act. "

"Yes, no! So! I'll pay for the meal and the inn! I was gonna do that from the start!

"If you think that excuse will work, let's have the Spirit God judge us on this occasion. If you weren't lying, you'd be human."

Wouldn't the people of this city be too far-fetched?

It's called Mormat, it's called this Usse, I dug too many graves myself.

I don't understand how you can make cheap statements that lie while recognizing the existence of the "Judgement of the Spirit".

If the other person cares about it, his life ends.

Or we can use it as a bargaining material to blow the challenge.

It's nonsense to create such weaknesses yourself.

Damn, these guys are stupid..............................!?

That's when I saw...

He was like Usse pulling out a knife on his hips and stepping over the table and coming at me.

The arm that Usse shook up... the arm that held the knife was shook down and stabbed at me...

"That's it!

... Ru, just before, Estella stuck a knife in Usse's neck.

Usse stops the movement.

About five centimeters from my eyebrow, Usse's gripping knife stopped.

"Even if I kill Yashiro, I'll make you a frog. I am also a member of the Yangtze Pavilion. He's part of the deal."

'The Judgement of the Spirit' is what the parties… that is, those who have been told lies accuse them of.

So even if I watch your favorite Ginette being deceived on the side, I don't have the right to use The Spirit's Judgement.

But this time, Estella claims to be within her purview.

... and it was dangerous.

I'm glad Estella's the one who can read their thoughts.

Ginette doesn't know what happened, she's just grating, and Magda hasn't been able to cope with these sudden events because she's upset.

I was completely off guard, too. I didn't expect you to come out by such means...

If Estella hadn't been here, I would have been killed.

I see... if you kill the other person, you won't have to be put to 'Spirit Judgement'... it's a hell of a theory.

But it was a very conceivable situation.

I would have to say it was a detour.

"... if you frog me, this guy's life..."

"Don't do this."

Estella says in a cold voice to Usse, who tries to throw up words badly during her life.

"Take a look at him."

That's what I'm saying, pointing at me with my chin.

"We've been approached that close, haven't we calmed down?

…………

Usse is looking down at me.

... That's seriously scary to see at this angle. I think I'm going to get a little nervous.

"I wonder if he also has some kind of back hand. I've got a secret I can't think of."

No, no, no.

"Otherwise, I don't think you can stay that cool."

I just couldn't do much to expand?

"Not really, you should look at him sweetly... because he's a dangerous man"

Am I the next most adorable creature in the hamster?

"Come on, let's get the knife down."

"............... ok"

Hearing Estella's voice, Usse put the knife down and walked away from me.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!.................................... I was scared.

But, well, we need to make room in vitro.

"That's a wise decision."

I don't think my voice was shaking.

It's okay. I kept it dignified.

In these places, we have to make a pissy decision.

However, this would allow negotiations to proceed under considerable favourable conditions.

That could be twice as much as a merchant's guild...

"Well... you've done enough..."

When I looked at it, a guttural, strong Usse shrunk.

I'm staring at this one with frightening eyes. It's too late.

but...

"... well, I want to make a good deal in the future. I'm going to ask you not to do this again."

"... Huh?

It was Usse who leaked his voice.

I guess Usse was ready too. I need to be able to do whatever impossible things I have to do.

That's the end of it with strict caution, so you'll lose your mind.

Ginette has a horrible look on her face, and Magda looks at me with the same vain eyes.

Estella had her eyes open unexpectedly.

"In the meantime, buy me this Bonacon. Then, in the future, I think I will come to sell meat a few times a month. Magda, even if you're here alone, try to be polite."

In the dark, threaten to "treat Magda unjustly and I will not forgive you".

Now you won't be treated coarsely if Magda comes to sell meat.

"Mr. Yashiro... for Mr. Magda..."

Ginette leaks a misguided whine.

For Magda's sake, not.

You can't make a deal without my company every time, because that situation is the worst. The management, which is inefficient and relies on manpower, will collapse one day.

It's imperative that I build a mechanism to circulate without delay.

The guys here seem to have the idea of doing whatever it takes to be Magda, and I can't say enough that they can't be bought and beaten, of course, robbed of goods and made to not have a deal themselves.

It's a threat to prevent it.

Instead of looking at it this time, I sealed my shield here in any future.

If Magda is going to come home injured...... I'm going to frog all of you for rebelling the contract between 'Hunting Guild' and 'Yang Deception Pavilion'.

Would that have conveyed that thought properly?

To see a strong look, it seems roughly conveyed. Fine then.

"I hope we can continue to have a good relationship."

A representative of the Alliance suddenly disappears... like it's not going to happen.

"... ah, ah. Neither do I."

With all my thoughts, Usse and I shook hands.

In the end, Bonacon's meat sold for 4,000 Rb, and the horns for 8,000 Rb.

Hunting guilds don't specialize in meat, they also treat furs, horns, bones and teeth as commodities. I might have earned some more change if I had noticed there...... I did a waste of time.

"Honestly, I was surprised."

When I left the hunting guild, Estella spoke to me.

"Oh. I didn't know I could sell it to the corner...... then I should have brought my fur home too"

Runaway Magda had ripped me off and I was on the cutting edge, but it could have been about 10RB.

"It's not. It's about you."

Me?

Estella paces me and says in a slow tone.

"I knew it, I thought it would blow an unscrupulous demand. When you ask for one head in that little chunk."

"This is the only time you can make a profit from doing it."

When you alert them, they start hitting more and more projects that make this one unfavourable.

In the worst case scenario, when Magda goes hunting, she could be temporarily closed or something like that. Meat doesn't shine that way.

If it's enough to lose a fortune, it's all about death... Oh, my God, I'm not kidding.

Besides, I can't even tell you how crazy and magda assassination is, it's not going to happen.

Stimulation is best in moderation. The explosion should not be allowed.

"Thanks to you, Ginette seems to be thrilled"

Estella turns her gaze to Ginette, who's ahead.

Ginette is holding hands with Magda and happily talking about something.

Caress your blushing hair and smile.

Magda is faceless, but her ears are moving pimply and her tail is also standing pinned. Sure, the cat's tail stood in a good mood. Apparently, Magda is pleased.

... What it means is if you let a pretty cat girl wear a skirt...

"I can almost imagine what you're thinking, but the Orcs with tails are wearing shorts and underscores that you can see under their skirts."

"Out of the way!?

"If you're on the outside, you're right in front of me."

What are you good at like that "I said good things"? Don't be upset.

"Still, aren't there too many people who make situational statements?

"What do you mean?

"Ginette goes without saying, the farmer Mormat also says, 'Say anything,' and Delia of the River Fishing Guild decided on us as fish thieves with short-circuited thinking. And Usse, the hunting guild, overlaid an ugly excuse that he could clearly tell was a lie. I always thought this guy could be a frog if I wanted to?

"Oh, I see."

Estella nodded to Eagle Deep to see if she understood what I was trying to say.

"It's a case that shows the obvious mind of the residents of District 42."

"It just sounds like you're following me bitterly and ridiculously the other way around."

"That's not true. Ginette, you're something to love, right?

"You should love..."

If he loves Ginette, he's going to have a constant struggle with his life ahead of him from there.

I recommend it to D.M. To a true dm, not a fake m. That's what makes him like he has a reckless desire to try and shake his life on a stick.

"There are many other factors that Ginette loves."

"Oh, you got boobs. I like you, too."

"That's you!... Not at all, open your mouth and boobs and..."

Estella arms up in anger.

But I do. He said the act was meant to hide thin breasts.

"The word 'do anything' is something everyone knows is a joke, right?

"It's the Spirit's Judgement that can abuse that, isn't it?

"Abuse..."

"Actually, isn't it? You're overused like a good one, this magic. Was it used for anything other than threats or revenge?

"When they say that..., to not look into it..."

Well, even if there were, the numbers would be small.

The rule is that the guy who follows it feels cramped and the guy who abuses it makes a lot of money. The more time passes.

"I knew it was dangerous. He's like Ginette, especially."

"She seems to be thinking about her."

"Are you blind, too?

"... I'd like you to let me know for reference what else you think is wrong?

It's a level of suspicion that Ginette doesn't have the vision to look like she's thinking.

He's like judging what flew in front of him just by "good" and "bad". And seldom choose "bad".

"You're surprisingly worried, aren't you?

"I'm being discreet."

I don't want to see idiots.

"Ginette, although she does have a lot at stake, still doesn't make a statement about 'doing anything' unless she's in front of someone with a heart. You wouldn't even have done it in a hunting guild, would you?

'I'll do anything, let me take care of Mr. Magda', you certainly didn't say.

"But I've said something like that a couple of times in front of me."

"So it is"

Estella turns to me and stops.

And he poked his index finger at my nose tip.

"It means you're someone you're comfortable with."

What's with the doya face...

"Aren't you allowing me to be distracted by evidence of a significant lack of crime prevention awareness? Anyway, I'm a dangerous man, right?

"Oh? Could you have cared?

When I said I hated the taste, they looked happy.

"That's a convenience to facilitate business talks. No offense. And..."

Here Estella approached me in a good way.

He looks up at me from a very close position and says with a smile of Kaishin.

"It's a statement that I've been able to make because I'm forgiving you."

Hmm.

It's also a pain in the ass to think the play is too much and frigid.

"Then say something like, 'I'll do anything.'"

"Ha. If I told you that, you wouldn't know what I'd do for real."

I laugh refreshingly and say things like that.

Hmm.

"All I'm saying is," Let me lick your side. "

"What the hell does that action do to you?!?

Estella squeezes her sides and stares at me with a bright red face.

I'm just having fun seeing that face.

"That's it!

You thought you dug a grave, Estella promptly tries to change the subject.

"There are more disadvantages to frogging someone, even if you think in your favorite loss account"

"Really?

"Let's say you turned Mormat into a frog, for example, for a collision in a business meeting. Simply, is it beneficial?

"If it's a business meeting with Mormat personally, even if it's a business meeting with the entire guild, will it be a business meeting over from scratch with the next delegate... to a lesser extent a threat"

"In exchange for that light threat, no one will ever try to do business with you in the future." He's the kind of guy who turns people into frogs, so don't talk to him. "Oh, it's not stylish."

Perhaps the limit is the degree to which you use it with threats, like Asunt the Merchant Guild.

To the point of threat, the farmer side takes precedence over the idea that "if you defy him, you won't be able to live", but if Maumatt is going to be frogged, "Dealing with this guy is dangerous" becomes a priority. I don't know when I'll be frogged. It goes beyond the level where you can say "life is."

"I'll kill you! You're with the threat." If you actually commit murder, from that moment on, the threat is no longer a threat. And nobody gets close to the murderer.

Indeed, the disadvantage of crossing the line is enormous.

But wait...

"What about Godfreads?

"Godfreads? Is that the setup guy? You know very well."

Look at me like Estella was surprised.

"I think it's the type of race you wouldn't meet if you were at Ginette's."

"No, isn't a type like Ginette the one that gets caught up in oh?

"Godfreads are" troublesome customers "specialists."

"'Trouble'?

"a trampled down habitual or... a person hostile to a financial guild, or something"

Is it like a crusher?

They get tangled up in a way that touches the law a little bit to crush rival companies.

Strong customers in restaurants that don't respond to the terrain get into big fights in stores day after day, that's kind of a thing.

Whatever, it's the worst race.

That's why Godfreads are people like that.

"It was on the boulevard that I met with Goffouledo. That's when he frogged one man. In the public eye."

"That would be a rare occupation to threaten, the installer."

My majesty becomes a sign as it is.

Whoever is admired by the Godfreads will honestly pay. Whether you find it unreasonable or impossible. Because I don't want to be frogged. Besides, unlike negotiating with the Alliance, this one is a troublesome opponent who is obsessively involved even if he refuses.

"You should stay out of this guy, too."

No... I've already made contact to make money...

Well, let's be careful not to get involved in the future.

"So I can rebuke you for calling the Spirit Judge in the church."

"I'm being put on you more than that..."

I have a grudge. I stare at it with my eyes.

Damn, he's got a little bowl and chest for what's gone by.

"Mr. Yashiro."

When I noticed, Ginette and Magda stopped and turned to this one.

Waiting for us to walk backwards.

The look looks happier than any more.

"Mr. Magda, when you don't have a hunt, you're going to work at the store"

"... what?

"They're going to serve you."

Wow..., what that reckless HR.

Wow, Ginette. I wouldn't be able to extract that out of my mind. Wow.

"Magda... any experience in the customer service industry?

"... None"

"You know what I need most for the customer service industry?

"……………… Arm strength?

"Yeah, I don't need that. least need."

I'm willing to beat up a guest.

"What the customer service industry needs most, it's a smile"

"………… collect?

"It's not. You make me smile."

"... good at"

"Liar - no!

I accidentally stuck it in like it was funny.

We've been together for over a day, but I've never seen anything where this guy's laughing.

"You, have a little laugh"

".........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"High school girl!?

"... 'Just like this'?

"No... it's about this one"

Earlier 'Majuke' must have been a mistransformation of 'Forced Translation Magic'. I want to think so.

And even high school girls say it a little more emotionally, that line.

Isn't the tablet a good place? There were no emotional ups or downs. It's flat. It's the same tragedy as Estella's chest.

"You make your emotions ups and downs. Not Estella, like Ginette!

"... Hey, Yashiro. It's about emotion, isn't it?

"We're talking about ups and downs!

"So we're talking about 'emotional' ups and downs, right?

Estella eats at the part where she doesn't care while holding her chest down.

Any ups and downs would be fine though!

Anyway, you just have to apprentice Ginette!

"It's emotional ups and downs!

"And as I say, my hands are gesturing for tits. Yikes!

Shit.

I accidentally put in a gesture to poke my hands at my chest.

"……… ups and downs"

Magda imitates my words and gestures.

"No, Mr. Magda! Mr. Yashiro is contagious!

Ginette rushes to stop.

... That's terrible, Ginette.

"For now, Magda. Smile."

When I said it, Magda thought about it for a while before lifting the right corner of her mouth just a little bit.

That's a slight change for a doll whose hair stretches...

".................. Phew"

Don't mock the guests.

No.

A smile on this guy was too high a hurdle.

You won't be able to serve a healthy customer.

Then you should care for a good service, even silently.

"It's okay! I will teach you all about customer service!

"No, Ginette. This guy's got a different direction in the first place. None of the" smiles, "" cheerfulness, "or" shaking tits "you use as weapons can be used on this guy."

"I didn't use the last one as a weapon. Yikes!? That's so shaky!?

Ginette holds down her big sticking chest.

Soft swelling that changes shape of puffy.

Oh, it's shaking! Every day, every day, thank you!

"………… Expect in two years"

I didn't overhear Magda whining so small.

... I hope it arrives, to your ideals.

Estella stares at Magda with her eyes like she sees her people. but Magda is just underdeveloped, because yours is a finished shape, right?

Because there's an insurmountable wall between 'unknown' and 'nil'?

"... like a store manager, you'll be able to please your customers with your boobs"

"Mr. Magda, that statement has a saying!? I'm not delighting my customers with that!

Ginette in a hurry for correction.

But some of our guests are definitely coming to see your breasts.

"I'm happy for my customers on Piotsky Day."

"Oops!

"Mr. Yashiro!? What's wrong!?

What's wrong with this line... is it still alive?

Well, then it fits what Magda said.

"What is' Piotsky Day '?

Hey, Estella. Don't eat that word.

I want it weathered quickly.

"In the words of Mr. Yashiro's country, he means," Smiles are beautiful. "

"Heh. That's a good word, Piotsky Day."

... No more. Don't blame me any more...

"Hmm. Hey, Yashiro"

Estella puts her chest up and puts a full grin on this one.

"What do you say? I'm pretty good at Piotsky Day, aren't I?

"Is that why!

Ha!?

Shit.

It was an intense mess that in a nutshell would fill the tsukomigage, and I stuck it in...

"... well, not so, no...?

Hold your chest like Estella was in shock.

... Oh, you're supposed to be receiving it in a different way, but the gesture is a bit funny because it's too accurate.

"No, I'm not... but let's not talk about this anymore"

I can't look straight at Estella anymore.

"... Magda also strives for Piotsky Day"

"Right. Let's do our best."

If you can work hard enough to figure it out.

Let's really stop talking about this...

"... Yashiro"

Magda pulls my clothes a little bit, squatting by a little mental fatigue.

Looking back, Estella squatting across Magda... caught my eye... but ignored it... Magda was staring at me jizzily.

"... tell me"

Is that how you make piotsu a kai day?

I hope you rub it every day............... Oh, the customer service guy.

"... Magda, what can I do?

This guy is this guy, and it looks like he's seriously going to work.

"... like a store manager, I want to"

This guy calls Ginette the manager, right?... even though I'm a caller.

"It's impossible for you to be like Ginette."

…………

When I tell you clearly, a little shadow falls into your vain eyes.

This guy's depressed, too.

"Oh, um... Mr. Yashiro..."

Ginette says something... well, I know what you're trying to say... but before it's over, I'll sneeze and stroke Magda's hair.

"You and Ginette are different. You're not, but you don't have to be the same."

"... but"

"All you have to do is entertain the guests your way. Catch up to Ginette your way."

"... Magda's, in the way..."

If you say that if you had a good human being, if you mass-produce him, everything would work out, you don't actually. Imitation of a good performer rarely works.

That's because it suits that brilliant guy. You can't expect results even if someone else imitates them.

Besides, companies that are just the same people as we pushed judgment, and companies that pack a wide variety of sensibilities, the latter are more successful.

I do not think there is a need to explain why companies with a multilateral perspective succeed.

Then the Yangdu Pavilion should also take in a new breeze.

It's better to have more people with things that Ginette doesn't have than to have more Ginettes. If that's how long it's going to be his' charm ', there's going to be more customers in different layers.

You can fry them up and say, 'Big tits are good, but they're sticky!' That is.

Magda doesn't have to make faces.

You might get a maniacal fan if you extreme these characters.

The dining room will be stable if the regular person applies it. I earn more too.

That's a good thing.

"You just have to take advantage of your good"

"... arm strength?

"You said it wasn't, right? You remember, don't you?

Are you sure you're okay, this guy?... I have to teach you from scratch to be a thing.

"I'll teach you everything, so remember one by one."

"... yeah"

…………

Just a little now...... I thought Magda laughed.

When I blinked, I was back to my original faceless expression...

"Can I ask you a favor, Mr. Yashiro?

Ginette seems sorry...... but she asks me with a very happy face.

Well, it's better than putting an unfathomable doll in a store and a customer running away... the effort is something you get for free.

When I affirmed, Ginette smiled with heartfelt joy and bowed her head deeply.

"Thank you. Mr. Yashiro is a really nice guy."

So... even though it's not like that.

Profit first!

It's for me!

... come on, understand.

"… so, the……… one more thing I would like to ask you……"

"Hmm?"

Momentum shook his head down when he wondered if he was intertwining his toes and fingers of both hands.

"Put on another, make Mr. Magda's uniform!

A deep bow over ninety degrees and Ginette says that.

Well, you are. A uniform needs a sense of unity. You need Magda's share, too.

"I know how busy you are and how hard you say you can't... I'd like to dress Magda in those cute clothes too"

Looks like Ginette sees her uniform as stylish.

Well, even if you don't tell me, I'll find time to make it......

"Please! I'll do anything I can!

... Huh!?

This guy, again...

To a thoughtful opponent............ right.

"Then let him lick his side"

"Uh-huh!?

Look a little painful in the eye and remember to weigh yourself down.

Otherwise, it would be truly irrevocable......

"……… at a later date, if so"

... Huh!?

………………

………………

........................ Huh!?

"Yes, no... okay?

"Ugh, well... not really, but I'd like to ask for Mr. Magda's uniform... and that's about it... but, you know, after you wash it properly and clean it... whoa!

"Stop, Ginette!

... How far is this guy...

"It's a joke..."

"Huh?"

"I make uniforms. Because it will be for the Yangdu Pavilion, and that will be in my interest..."

"Oh, yeah... good"

"Instead..."

"Yes."

"... don't safely say 'I'll do anything' anymore"

"Uh... Um... yes. I'll be careful."

Oh, shit............... my face is hot.

Why should I?

... I should have said something weird.

No, it's not. I didn't really want to lick my side...... just trying to tell you that I'm in danger of being embarrassed like that...... oh, already! What the hell, Ginette! Don't like it, more!

".................. Yashiro"

I can't get a decent look at Ginette and turn away.

Magda calls me to peek into me like that.

"……… go ahead"

And, Magda raises both arms.

Magda's side wearing the loose short sleeves of the cuffs is exposed.

"............... please, would you stop doing that now?

"... don't you lick it?

"Stop... I'm gonna die..."

"... yes"

I didn't expect Magda to light me up.........................................................................................................

Like this, when I was weak, Estella, who was supposed to eat at best... was still squatting and gnawing her cheeks.... What are you doing with him?

Well, what are you doing, I'm with you...

I'll refrain from saying weird things to Ginette in the future... it's all going to boomerang and come back to me.

In a way, I thought the biggest natural enemy was Ginette.