Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Eighteen stories, for a smile.

Currently, the Yang Deception Pavilion is under admirable renovation.

At its doorstep, Estella stands.

He has a wrap in his hand and takes a big, deep breath in front of the door.

"... it's okay. I'm sure you'll do well."

After squealing like that, I make Nico smile.

but you didn't like it or tilt your little neck and make a difficult face.

"... isn't this the same as usual... ok!

And laugh more than earlier, glaring at the dazzlingly white teeth.

"... something's different......... right, why don't you put a line in it"

The time is early in the morning. The faces of the Torbec Workshop, which undertakes the renovation work, have not yet come to the site.

Estella is the only one in front of the door.

"Hey, Yashiro!

Where no one is, Estella smiles at the door.

Naturally, 'Yashiro' is not named on the door of this store.

"Yashiro, I brought you what you were asking for!

Estella smiles and talks, but she doesn't respond.

The door doesn't talk about anything.

"Hey, I've had a lot of trouble. I want you to thank me!

Estella, smile.

Door, silent.

"... something is different..."

I don't think everything is the same.

"... that's crazy"

You're the one who's crazy.

"That's right! Let's try Ginette's money."

Then we need to grow boobs first!

"Mr. Yashiro! Good morning! Come on!"

Wow...

I'm bored with half the discomfort of saying it myself.

He is squatting, face-down, and pulling his shoulders trembling.

It's bright red to the ear.

No, I don't know, what does this guy want?

In front of the door this past season, which has been welcoming a lot of guests for years.

Neither would this damaged wooden door, destined to be removed soon, have you ever thought that your last job would be Estella's smiling practice bench. Thank you, you too.

So, this is me, Oobayashiro, peeking at Estella, who is admirably stuffy at the store end of the Yang Maori Pavilion, from behind the store.

"What are you doing, you?

"Hmm!?

Speaking up, Estella turned this way with a stunned look, and when she confirmed my appearance, she jumped backwards at more than a full shrimp speed.

"Become, why are you, Yashiro!?

"Why... on my way home from the bathroom?

"Yes, good, good, good, how long have you been watching!?

"'... it's okay. I'm sure you can do it.' But?

"Isn't that the first! If you're there, speak to me!

I walk out of the shadows of the building and into front of Estella.

"No, what. I haven't had your energy since yesterday, so I was a little worried about it......... it sounds like a lot of fun and relief."

"It's just, it's not fun! If there's a hole, I feel like going in!

When I fill that hole, I say, "What are you doing?!?" Estella pounds her anger with the momentum that's going to pop up. It's a good place to hit eight.

"So, what did you want to do, what happened to the hundred facades earlier?

"Ku, can you read the air and don't touch it there!? You're a man without a delicacy!

"I don't want you to tell me without my breasts"

"There's no delicacy, is there really?!?

"Delicacy 'is', you don't have to live"

"You can live without breasts!... Whose breasts don't you have?

He looks like he'll have fun in the morning.

"Ki, you..."

Estella, who was full of anger, gives a slightly crying look.

Hmm... I've never seen a face like this before.

"... my piotsu says it's not Kai Day..."

Yeah.

Your pioneers aren't all Kai Day.

It's more of a "No Day".

"I felt confident for the smile... and yet such a full denial..."

"Ah..."

I see.

You think this guy said his' smile 'wasn't' nice '?

"Ah, no, you know what, Estella"

"What? Are you still trying to discredit me?

I'm kind of bending my navel for a long time.

"There is a misunderstanding about that...... or that interpretation is just assumed by Ginette on her own, the original meaning is not there"

"... what do you mean?

"I can't tell you the details!

"Huh!?... Oh, yeah?

This place is misguided by momentum.

I can never tell you what it really means.

"But anyway, I didn't disparage your smile, I didn't deny it. Just trust me there."

Sue so in all sincerity you can.

... Well, it looks like he hurt something because of me... and I still have to get this guy a lot of help. Trouble. It is not a good idea to obstinate relationships.

I want to solve my misunderstandings properly for that.

Credit is important to fraudsters.

"... I think believing you is like telling a fish to 'fly in the sky'?

"... hey"

Are you willing to make your relationship obstinate, this guy?

"Well, I'll ask..."

Estella asks slightly upward, with her arms behind her back and teasing the dirt at her feet with her toes.

"What about my smile... what do you think?

Wow... yabe...

For a moment, I thought she was cute or something.

but there's no way I can say that to this guy.

If he showed such weakness, he wouldn't know what to say.

".................. in No Comments"

"Return"

"Wait! Just leave that package!

"70,000 RB!

"Nice, Estella! Your smile is awesome!

"I've never heard that many lies before!

No, I'm serious that you think it's nice.

"All right. Then try" The Spirit's Judgement ""

"What...?

"See if there's a lie in what I'm saying right now."

It's true you think it's nice.... It was just a little bad timing when I sent it out.

So I won't be a frog 100%.

"Come on, do it."

Try to spread your arms.

Come anytime.

"No... fine"

But Estella didn't activate The Spirit's Judgement.

"In the first place, it's not the realm of the Spirit's Judgement."

Oh, well. Can't you judge what you don't think in The Judgement of the Spirit?

Uh-huh, you screwed up.

"But..."

When I regret my mistake, I leak my voice like Estella squeaks.

When I saw it, I saw Estella and I looked at me with a soft look sometime.

"If you say so much... I'll believe you"

"Are you sure? Fish can't fly in the sky."

"Really, you're being mean."

That's what Estella said, laughing with pleasure.

In the meantime, I'm glad you seem to be feeling better.

"Let's go in anyway. It's cold in the morning."

"Right. Oh, but could you go first?

"Hmm? What?

"Fine. Here, here. It's what you were asking for, so take this and go ahead."

"... what the heck. Oh, the bathroom."

"You really don't have a delicacy, do you?!?

I opened the door and got slammed in the back.

It is thrown indoors so as to relax forward and the door is closed at the same time as it looks back.

... Something feels imprisoned.

Damn, abusive about the toilet............... well, really?

I felt something caught on Estella's attitude, and I, softly, opened the damaged tree door.

Looking out through the gap...

".................. hehe"

Estella was staring at a translucent plate floating in the universe.... Wow, I'm scared.

I closed the door gently so that I wouldn't find out, because when I found it here, it was going to be a mountaineering atmosphere.

Was the translucent board just now a conversation record, Cumbassation Records?

What were you looking at...

Well, you'll come in on your own sometime if you have some errands to run.

I thought so and headed upstairs to the temporary living room with the package I had received until the end of the refurbishment.

Through the courtyard, going upstairs and opening the door of the temporary living room…

Ginette was nibbling at the conversation record Cumbassation Records.

Ginette, you too...

"Ha wow! Yashiro Sasa Sasa!?

"You bit something funny."

The guy who bites in the second half is rare.

"What are you doing?

"Oh, no... the... hey, don't forget what you don't want to forget..."

Heh...

I see. Is that how the conversation record Cumbassation Records can also be used instead of notes?

Sure, once you say something, you keep a record, so that's a good way to use it.

"Isn't that amazing, Ginette? That was a blind spot to use. No, they taught me good things. Thanks."

"Huh!?... praised by Mr. Yashiro..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

No, no, when you're so seriously happy, you usually look like I'm the cold one.

I'll give you a good compliment.

There's just so little to be praised for.

"... Magda knows"

"Oooh!?... Yes, you were there, Magda"

At some point Magda stood behind me to lean against the pit.

There was no sign... That's the cat family...

"... the store manager has repeatedly read Yashiro's words here"

"Mr. Magda!?

"My words? Did I say something?

"... 'I don't know... no, cute though?

"Mr. Magda!? Why, you know everything so well!?

"... seen"

"When did you see it?!? Already!"

Block Magda's mouth as Ginette panicked.

............... Oh, I might have told you, Ask me if my apron dress would look good on you.

"Oh, oh, you know, I'm not, Mr. Yashiro! Nothing, I'm glad I was rarely praised, because I'm cute or because guys don't tell me much, and that's not the thing, but, um... So, I mean..."

"... it cheers me up when I read it back"

"Yes, it is! Yes, but I just wish you a little quiet, Mr. Magda!

Ginette is half crying.

... What is this noise?

You know... you can cheer up in my words... or something.

"Wow, what's going on, Ginette?!?

In the meantime, Estella comes to the temporary living room.

"Yashilovo......"

"Wait, wait. Fix the habit of doubting me first. The bad guy is Magda."

"Magda...?

"... about how the manager was nibbling over the conversation record Cumbassation Records"

"Mr. Magda! Don't spread the word any more.

"-!?

In a word from Magda, Ginette took even more damage... while Estella turned away. My ears are red.

"Well, more than that, why don't we discuss today's plans?

"Oh, right! Let's do that! Constructively!

... this reaction.

"Hey, Estella. You were just on the table..."

"By the way, what did I bring? Sounds useful!?

A forceful change of subject...... I knew this guy...

"You've been reading back even the horny conversations you've been eavesdropping on?

"... would you stop looking at me like that?

Estella's cheeks, which until earlier were fine and light peaches, instantly returned to the colour of the vegetables.

Oh, is this the guy who pulls the dong? Wow, they're looking at me with cold eyes.

"Let's set up a solid operation today, shall we? 'Cause yesterday turned out unfortunately."

Ginette reordered it, and we got to the temporary living room table.

The day after we sold Bonacon meat to the hunting guild, we were visiting a US farmer.

With vegetables, fish and meat, I naturally turned to rice with joy and courage...

"I'll sell you guys some rice." Throw it away once, buy it away "? Don't be silly! How can you throw away rice made with tannins! Even though production is critical! If you're here to tell me such a joke, go home! Don't ever come again!

- And he was driven back by the Duck rice farmer Homeros.

This makes it harder to get rice...

That's why I don't even think that a garbage collection guild that isn't so well recognized yet within District 42 will suddenly get into another district and make it, let alone buy it from a merchant guild, as soon as possible......

That's how my freshly cooked White American operation was frustrated before the operation was executed.

Hey... you rice farmer Homeros... don't forget the line you said to me...

Shall I put him on the 'no heartbreaking list if I smash him...' too... Damn.

In the meantime, that duckling bastard decides to brace his back with leeks, even the next time he sees him.

It's a real onion. It'll be exploited all over, just ducks!

I was surprised that the Ducks were doing the rice farmers.

Even in Japan, there is a duck farming method where ducks are released into the fields and insects are fed... That's a different world... I didn't know ducks were working from start to finish as well as weed and insect removal...

By the way, that Duck tribe named Homeros didn't have a magamo with a green face, but a face like a Cargamo with a white pattern on the brown ground.

Well, I wonder how many gamos it was to get a leek...

"That Mr. Yashiro... you're scared of his face, aren't you?

"No, what, it's a little memorabilia frustrating. Sometimes when you exceed the limit, you get an unfair eight hits, but well, never mind."

"Yes, well, I care............... please stop winning the eight, right?

Ginette shrugs her shoulders like she was frightened and distances herself from me.

It was unfortunate, but it doesn't matter how sticky the bad stuff is.

We need to attack with another cut more...... but we can't just devote our time to rice. Anyway, the dining room needs a variety of ingredients.

So, after the rice is empty, the next thing I know is the chicken farm.

... Yes. It was the house of the chicken-faced Neferry, the bird-faced woman I met the morning of the first dawn in this 42nd arrondissement.

When we meet again, we say, "Ah! Sexual harassment man then!" And when I was fingered, when I said everyone's cold gaze... only Ginette said, "I'm sure it's a misunderstanding, right?" And he was following me.

... Well, it's not a misunderstanding.

'Cause if the chicken-faced guy had an egg, you think he gave birth to it, normal?

That's sexual harassment or something... this world, come and do it.

And well, once we put aside such past troubles, we started negotiations so that we could accommodate our eggs on a regular basis.

Eggs are a versatile food for all kinds of dishes. I definitely want it. That, too, is a constant every month. Steady.

But the hard work of the negotiations was also vain, and we were unable to achieve results.

Exactly empty swing.

Yesterday was a scattered day.

"No way, chickens are stopping laying eggs..."

Estella leaks her sigh.

Nearly two hundred hens are kept at all times in Neferry's house, about three-quarters of them no longer lay eggs at about ten months of age.

Consequently, they refused to accept that the number of eggs was not sufficient and that the merchant guild was full of only the portion to be wholesaled.

"I'm in trouble. You'll need a lot of eggs..."

"... Grilled eggs, delicious"

Ginette leaked a sigh with a troubled face, and Magda left no expression on her face. Who drooled? Hey, Magda.

"They say chickens that don't lay eggs will soon slaughter them and turn them into meat."

"But if it's meat, thanks to the hunting guild, there's something delicious out there, and you said the sales weren't very good."

In fact, the meat of the Warcraft is delicious.

It is a different dimensional delicacy, incomparable with the meat sold in Japanese supermarkets.

Only there must we acknowledge the victory of the other world.

You can't fathom on the market with the meat of abandoned chickens that can no longer lay eggs.

The chicken farm in this city is where eggs produce gold.

"I guess the only way to get a lot of eggs is to increase the number of hens......"

"But that, and Mr. Chicken is like disposable............ hey, that's pathetic"

I don't think there's anything pathetic or pathetic about livestock... well, maybe Ginette would.

"That's why I told you to help me."

Asked about such circumstances after the negotiations, in a chicken farm wrapped in heavy air, I made a suggestion to Nefery with a troubled face... well, I didn't get much through the trouble with my face being a complete hen... I made one suggestion.

They give up a hundred hens that no longer lay eggs, and if they start laying eggs, they sell us those eggs. - That's the thing.

Instead of buying eggs to throw away, let's temporarily borrow chickens to be disposed of and let them lay eggs.

This must also be within the scope of the 'Buy throwaway' garbage collection guild.

Most importantly, there is no place to keep as many as a hundred chickens as we get them, so they decided to "keep them at the chicken farm".

In short, the deal is that we give money and instead of us, Neferry takes care of a hundred chickens.

I won't be able to add more new hens because the chicken coop will remain buried, but Neferry, who was originally negative for slaughterhouses, took it on in two replies.

I just didn't seem to believe that chickens who stopped laying eggs would start laying eggs again.

"But I can't believe Yashiro took the initiative to help people."

"Half of me is made of kindness."

That's awesome. Ano, it's with the headache pills, right? More like me.

"You think it's better to make a name for yourself over there for later profits, right? Aren't you being nice to yourself?

... Mm. Well, you're right.

Estella will decipher my psyche with a confident look.

"Yashiro felt the cause of the chickens stopping laying eggs and was confident that they would improve. That's why we traded that knowledge for the exclusive right to eggs."

"I want you to say you have the right to trade as a priority."

"Isn't it the same?

"It sounds different. When I say monopoly, it sounds very nasty."

Of course, it sounds like an eclectic word, it doesn't mean.

I made that deal with a cleaner mind.

"But if Mr. Chicken starts laying eggs, Mr. Neferry will be happy, and we'll be helpful, and that's a good thing to do"

Yeah, yeah, Ginette. That's the thing.

I knew Ginette well.

"... Yashiro, favorite enough to sexually harass Neferry"

No, you don't have that kind of heart, Magda.

"... Mr. Yashiro, no way... Mr. Neferry, aim..."

So, why would I believe that, Ginette?

You know, you're my daughter, right? Huh?

"So, what does the egg have to do with this garbage?

Estella pounds and says the wrap she brought herself earlier.

Estella, who knows what's inside, seems to be wondering how this is going to relate.

"What is this?

Ginette and Magda stare at the wrap with interest.

Well, it's not like it's a lot, so I'll open the package and check the contents on this occasion.

Coming out of it were countless shells.

It focuses on oysters and mixes scallops and clams.

... There is, even in this world.

"What's this, Mr. Yashiro?

"Estella was on her way to catch fish from the ocean, wasn't she? I asked if I could get it with that twat... that's more than I imagined."

"I have no idea why you're so happy."

"Right... what does a shell have to do with an egg...?

"… the shell, cannot be eaten"

Magda says, not picking oyster shells with her fingers.

Well, you certainly can't eat seashells.

"Humans."

"What,... So, take this?

"Yes. Let the hens eat"

"No more abuse."

"You'll be stuck in your throat."

"... birds, teeth, no"

"Who said we could eat the whole thing!? I'm gonna smash you to pieces."

Beat it with a hammer and shatter it.

"But do you really eat seashells?

"Eat. Of course, I'll give it to Neferry along with what we have prepared."

"Does Mr. Neferry have something for you, too?

"Oh, it's a specially made bait mixed with rice bran, fish alla, and finely chopped scum vegetables."

Until now, in Neferry's chicken farm, they have mainly given rice.

Cooked and crushed rice is a favorite of chickens, which he says he ate well.

There was a pit there.

When I was in Japan, I caught a chill in my ear...

Apparently chickens no longer lay eggs when raised solely from rice.

Then, warmed starch can cause inflammation in one of the chickens' digestive organs' that way '. So you should refrain from cooking rice.

Based around here, I gave Neferry some advice.

Like making bait with rice bran and fish alla and scum vegetables.

"Shellfish shells are a treasure trove of calcium. And calcium is essential to produce egg shells."

If the crushed seashells were mixed with feed and fed, one day they would start laying eggs again.

Scum vegetables were accommodated by the momats, and the fish allah seems to hit Estella.... and Estella. If you have someone like that, introduce them to me. Sea fish, I want it.

"Hey, Estella. Introduce him to the Sea Fishing Guild."

"Hmm... I don't want you to see me"

"Why not?

I want you to guess.

"............... is that your boyfriend?

"Become!? Ba, aren't you stupid!? I don't have anyone like that!

"So... is that her?

"Is that it? Is my man suspicion not completely clear?

Then you can let me see you.

"Nothing. I'm not gonna be rude enough to smash your face, am I?

"... if you let me trust that word, I'll think about it"

"Does this look like you're lying to me?

"Visible. Redo"

"Have I ever cheated on you?

"Start over!

It's like they don't trust you.

Extraordinary...

"Well, I'll see you later for the sea fishing guild. It's eggs now."

If you feed what I say, you'll start laying eggs again in a few days.

"I hope you start laying eggs soon"

"Mr. Yashiro, you look kind of very happy"

Ginette looks at me and smiles.

Do I look happy enough to infect Ginette?

Well, that's no choice either.

"Even though it's for a living, I'm raising creatures. Even the Neferries will want to take care of you until the end without slaughtering animals."

"Right. I know exactly how that feels."

"If you keep laying eggs, you won't have to make it a meat that won't sell."

"Yes! I'm sure you'll be happy, Mr. Neferry!

Ginette, it is the laughter of Kaishin.

"I feel like there's something behind it..."

Estella, on the other hand, has a suspicious eye on me.

I guess this is where the beauty of the heart comes out.

"... Yashiro is a good man"

Ooh, Magda is a beautiful daughter of my heart, too.

But it's dangerous to decide that, so watch out in the future.

"... for Magda, he shielded me against the hunting guild despite the danger of assassination"

.................. hmm?

Assassination?

"... the hunting guild occasionally turns out to be a bad negotiator... crisp"

"Scary, dude!?

Are they seriously doing that on a daily basis?!?

I knew you weren't the Scallops!?

Thinking about it, all I can say is that it was miraculous that Usse came to mind on that occasion...

"... Yashiro saved Magda with his life at stake, good man"

I want to take care of my life because I don't have to be a good person...

"Well, I'm fine with that."

Estella says irresponsible things.

If you're just speaking appropriately without solid evidence, you'll keep rubbing it until A-cup is G-cup, Cora!?

"The beast who gets his tail grabbed doesn't bite the target."

"Snakes will come packed, though."

"Well, I would if I were a creature of nature... but if I had anything for you, all my hunting guilds would be frogs. I'm sure they understand that."

"... I hope so"

"If you're so anxious, you need more allies."

"Allies?"

"Yes. Like this one egg, 'good intentions from the heart' will help someone and increase the number of people who will be on your side. I think that would make it a lot easier to live in District 42."

... you mean hang in there with your neighbors?

It's not some country...

"It's okay."

Miss No Basis Ginette says confidently.

"Mr. Yashiro is already liked by you."

Ho, you want to know more about all of them.

Because I'm going to give you a guarantor when something happens.

"In the meantime, Yashiro from The Good Guy is committed to activities like this one. Not in a way that fools someone, but in the direction of getting help and giving back."

"... that's some kind of malicious line, dude"

Estella laughs strangely.

Say it.

"In the meantime, tomorrow is Magda's hunting day. I'm going to take a break from the negotiations and escort them all just once more. Looking at the last achievement, there may be some disturbing moves in the hunting guild."

For example, raiding in the woods and plundering prey, etc.

Magda is defenseless when she's hungry.

"Now, let's take this shellfish to Mr. Neferry for the first time in the afternoon as we prepare for tomorrow"

That ended the discussion and we headed to the chicken farm with shellfish.

When we got to the chicken farm, Neferry was planting my professed bait.

"Ah, Yashiro"

Completely chicken-faced girl, Neferry.

It didn't seem like he had a very good impression at first, but he slowly broke it down as we talked.

"I'm making the bait I was told, is this okay? Would you look at that for a second?

"Oh, cheap."

I stir the rice bran tightly packed in a large barrel.

I just put it in and I see fish alla and scum vegetables.

"You're okay."

When I put out the O.K., Neferry stroked his chest down in a ho.

The only reason your chest looks a little splendid is because it's a dove chest? Oh, chickens.

"You're pretty tough to try, this"

"Isn't that what growing creatures is all about?

"That's true...... my back hurt because I've been doing it all my life"

"Shall I rub him?

"Hey, hey! Yashiro's Etsy!

That's what I said, slap Pei on my shoulder with my right hand.

My left hand is holding onto my thinly dyed cheek.

It's a very girly trick.... but my face is totally hen, so I said, "What are you doing, you bird? I'm afraid I only hold the sentiment.

Oh, that's too bad.

"You can mix him up with that bait and feed him."

"Oh, that's the shellfish?

"You're not gonna feed him the whole thing, are you? Shatter it with a hammer."

"Oh, no! He said he knew. Ugh... Yashiro's a funny guy."

It's rhetorical like a fragrant youth movie of Showa... but my face is hen. Very surreal.

Actually, I'm still half-hearted.

Neferry holds a wrap of shellfish and squeals about it.

"You're really going to lay eggs on me with this... ah, but I'm not doubting Yashiro... all this time, believe in miracles... because all that expectation has been betrayed"

Were you even praying that the birds that became abandoned chickens lay eggs again?

But that doesn't make chickens lay eggs.

I guess that's how I've felt sad so many times before. Neferry had very lonely eyes.

…………………………………………………

You don't have to believe me.

"Huh?"

"You just have to believe in them."

That said, I point to the chickens in the chicken coop with my chin.

"I'm sure those guys lay eggs again. You just have to believe that."

"Yashiro............ yeah. Me, I believe."

Neferry strokes her eyeballs with her fingers.

"Hehe, I'm sorry. You look like this."

You mean a chicken with a face like this?

You, you stay exposed all the time?

"I have to hold on! Otherwise, everyone won't be able to lay delicious eggs."

That's what I say, imitate making a force kobu with both arms.

What, you're the one who gave birth?

"Well, we're going home."

"Yeah. Be careful. Oh, and, shellfish, thank you."

"Ooh."

Run errands, we'll leave the chicken farm behind.

Well, he said to watch. I'm surprised now.

"Mr. Yashiro."

At the chicken farm, Ginette, who's been watching chickens, walks next to me.

This guy's been calling out to the hens, "Let's do our best."

"I hope you can lay, eggs"

"You'll be born."

Ginette chuckles, I assure you.

But then the expression clouds just a little bit.

"Mr. Neferry... you're cute, aren't you"

"Hmm?"

"After all, Mr. Yashiro... oh that type... do you like him?

"Right......"

I think arm in arm.

I miss it now, memories in Japan......

"If it was curry, I think chicken would have been my favorite"

"Uh... Um, what are you talking about?

"Hmm?"

"Huh?"

Don't you like birds or not?

The conversation didn't seem to mesh, but Ginette didn't hear anything more, so I didn't say anything either.

Well... maybe there's no curry over here... did I make a hard analogy? No, that's hard, different world.

While making such a trivial discovery, the day went down.

And the next day I spend the day hunting and earn quite a bit of money.

... but, well, most of this disappears into Magda's food bill...

I've made a prediction and calculated it looks like Magda makes about RB 100,000 a month and costs about RB 99,000 for food.... Well, it's just positive.

Profits can be made gnarly if high-value prey like Bonacon is caught, but alas, being blessed with luck is not what it is.

Apparently, our income is going to be entirely in the hands of the Yang Deception Pavilion.

Next time I have to go talk to Mormat and Delia about wanting to buy more...

My God, the day ends again with a thought.

And a few mornings later, much sooner than I thought, the good news broke in.