Isekai Sagishi no Consulting
Thirty-one. Absolutely at rest.
"Don't worry anymore."
Upstairs at the Yangdu Pavilion. That's what Regina said as she came out of Magda's room wiping the sweat off her forehead.
"I had a deep wound in my stomach, but I prescribed a hemostatic and pain medication. It'll be better soon."
Aside from medicine, Regina seems to have been involved in medicine just a little bit, so she bought me a scratch hand to get out.
In the meantime, I've been kicked out of my room the whole time.
"I can't show you Magda's nudity, no matter how much she's passed out."
Estella, who was indoors with Regina's help, says that while wiping her hands.
It's narrow to talk across the narrow hallway between the three of us.... I think it's time to get into my room?
"But it was a surprise."
Estella hits me on the shoulder with a slightly ill-willed grin that seems a little happy.
"I can't believe you're so messed up when I hear Magda's hurt"
I got a report from Usse, and I was running out with nothing but a medicine box.
I didn't know where to go, but for now I can see Magda if I head to the city gate, that's how I felt and ran out.
With Regina's medicine, the wound will heal. That's what I assumed.
If you think calmly, there's nothing you can do where an amateur rushes with a medicine box to the seriously injured person... but I guess I was just distracted at the time.
I'm sure Usse shouldn't have had a bright blue face.
When I saw the desperate look on Usse's face, that impatience became a beacon. Probably.
"I'm glad to know you care about your cohabitants, too."
I don't like your eyes staring at Niyaniya and me.
Don't look at me like that.... is hard to say right now.
In the end, my head finally began to think after being held back by the Estella who came after me and told me over and over to calm down. … "You should be more calm and take appropriate action".
Regina, who then rushed, offered to leave it to herself, accompanying Usse to the city gate.
Magda was lying in bloody blood in a vigilante stuffing inside the gate.
Blanket on a crate, on a simple bed.
"Big tits after I saw the blood. My sister burned me pretty good, too."
Seeing the bloody Magda, Ginette ran over to Magda so that she could push away the vigilante who disturbed and stopped her as much as she could say semi-frequent.
I didn't want my clothes to get dirty, I picked up Magda, and I called her by her name many times.
"Well, if you suck, you'll be stuck. If you pay close attention in the future, you'll be in Akan."
Shaking the injured hard is counterproductive.
Better not move poorly until the hemostasis is complete.
I pulled it off somewhat forcefully, and my persuasion managed to restore Ginette to calm.
Seeing the disturbing Ginette, I could calm down the other way. That's why I was able to talk calmly.
"... Ginette's grandfather, he was falling from spitting a lot of blood."
Estella inadvertently started talking like that.
"He threw up blood while Ginette was there to use it, and he lost consciousness as it was. So... maybe I saw a lot of blood and it moved."
So... and I thought...
At that time Ginette was whining, "Didn't you spit blood... good".
I didn't know what was good at that time... but I guess you think a lot of blood throwing up can lead to death. If it's not blood throwing up, it might help. It was the word that came out of that thought.
"But don't look at him for a while. Because Ginette's a little unstable right now."
Estella's gaze is pointed at the door.
Beyond this door is the scratched Magda and the Ginette watching over it.
To say that, did these two come out together?
"Well, let it be. The sadness of losing a loved one, even if I meant to forget it... comes back to life."
Regina squeaks as she seeps through her impenetrable thoughts.
... right.
Neither do I...
When I heard Magda was injured, my head was turning white.
I was filled with the thought that I had to rush right away.
A work companion who lives with you...... even if you try to think of it that way, if you live under one roof, your feelings will shift even if you don't like it.
I didn't want to lose my body.
Like that time, I didn't like 'I won't be able to make it'...
"Here, even look at it in the face. Sleep now. Quiet."
Slowly open the door and Regina urges me into the room.
Beyond the door was the figure of Ginette sitting beside the bed.
He peeks into the sleeping Magda's face, hands together and prays desperately.
"What can I do? When Magda wakes up, what do I do?
"We all did what we could. All you have to do is wait for your health to heal over time."
"... right"
At times like this, I can't do anything. I get toothpicked.
"Not when you don't look like that. If I get a creepy face in front of the injured person, the cure will heal. I'm by the cat's daughter, and if it looks painful, I comfort her, and if I often do, I want to fall asleep. Yeah. I just told him I was going to see a doctor, and there's nothing I can do. So you don't have to blame yourself."
That's what I said, pound my head.
"Homma, you're big but you're like a child, yourself"
I felt a strange sense of security in my hands stroking my hair with a sneeze.
"You... you're a good guy"
"Hey!? Oh, my God, come to my wife all the time!?
"Why does that happen?!?
Before I went in, Estella was raising her voice.
Be quiet, you guys.
Leaving two noisy people behind, I enter Magda's room.
When I got to the bed, Ginette looked up and looked up at me. You look like you're going to disappear.
"I'm fine. It'll get better soon."
".................. Yes"
I thought I'd stroke Ginette's head too... but now that I touch it, it's going to collapse like sand... I turned my gaze to Magda.
I don't know.
I also need to figure out a way to get Ginette back on her feet...
"... Mr. Yashiro"
A mosquito-like, fine voice calls me.
"............ Mr. Magda, you're going to be fine... right?
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I don't know anything about medicine.
But Magda will definitely recover. I don't have to be.
So with hopeful observations, I assure you.
"Naturally."
"... yes... right"
Just a little bit, I felt like the anxiety that pressed Ginette's mind had lightened. It felt like the air had changed a little.
Do you want me to change the air, even if it's hard here?
"Ginette. Suppose a soul-commanding God showed up here and said this"
To my analogy story, which all of a sudden began, Ginette just looks up to Pocan and me without knowing how she reacted.
Whatever. I'll keep going.
Spread your arms, mane the great God, and lower your voice a little too.
"'I am the one who leads the soul of man into heaven. If you can tell me what I'm thinking right now, I'll help Magda.'"
"Awesome!?
Suddenly I get up and Ginette comes stuck with me.
Pulling my body unintentionally, Ginette's momentum didn't stop, and I butted over a statement that went too far against my spine.
Ginette looking down at me with serious eyes.... No, because it's a little game, huh?
"But if they say so, what do you say? How do I know I can definitely help Magda?
"… what God thinks………"
Put your finger on your chin and start thinking seriously.
... So it's a game, huh?
"I'm sure God has this in mind." Bless the suffering people "…"
This guy's brain god is a noble man ~.
But if God is not so fond of you, he is not full of charity.
Not to mention it doesn't work conveniently for humans.
God is not a human being.
Besides, the word clouded because of this situation, but God, who leads the human soul to heaven, is about Reaper.
Reaper set his aim on Magda. To avoid it... you have to think about it.
Ginette's answer is not enough.
"Mm-hmm. I don't think so."
Behind me sitting on the floor, Regina and Estella stood.
Regina looks at Ginette with a slightly derisive mean grin.
"But God is a merciful man..."
"Assuming, if you think so to Homma, you show up on purpose and say, 'If I solve the problem, I want to help you.' What a terrible thing to do? From the beginning, I said," I want to help you. "
"............... well, that's right..."
That's right, Botch.
Nice KY.
In this situation right now, the only way you can deny a weak Ginette is as much as you who've never made friends. Even I was a little hesitant about the level of snag.
But that's just enough to remind him.
"Regina, I'm glad you're a serious botch."
"Are you selling a fight, yourself?
"I'm praising you. Yo! Nice insensitive!
"No compliments at all!
I can't get my feelings.
The walls of the mind created by Botch are very thick and expensive.
"How about I say this?
Estella raises her hand after a while of thinking.
"'It's impossible for human nature to decipher the will of God.'"
"Then you're giving up thinking, aren't you?
"'Cause it's impossible to come up with a clear solution to this problem. Because he only knows what he was thinking!
Estella says with a dissatisfied face.
Nothing, it's not a game to hit God's thoughts...
"I don't care if you know what you're thinking."
"So, but if you don't know what God thinks... Mr. Magda..."
Ginette growls with a crying face, her voice plunders with tears.
No, no, no! Because it's not true!?
Analogy! Game!
Because even if you don't know the answer, Magda won't do this!
"... Yashiro. Are you having fun making Ginette cry?
"It's my fault!?
"If not, tell me the answer now and reassure Ginette!
"... Estella, come on, you can honestly say 'surrender'?
"Huh... I kind of regret losing to you"
For losing streak.
"Well fine. Answer… I don't know what God thinks."
"What?"
"What... the answer is' I don't know '?
"... Well, then, Mr. Magda..."
"Oh, already! Calm down! Listen to the end of the story!
Why are these guys getting hot with about these games?
It's a major game I hear a lot about in Japan.
"It's important to think about how we can, surely, help Magda, not 'take God's thought'"
"Sure, help... Sure, that's what you said"
"If you answer the quiz correctly, okay, even if it was incorrect, if Magda can help, that's good again. I mean -"
I put my index finger up and take plenty of time to talk about the solution.
"'You're going to take Magda's soul.'"
Ginette only breathes, turning her gaze toward Magda.
Well, listen to me till the end.
"... suppose the soul-commanding God thought, 'I'm going to take Magda's soul'... Magda helps because I got the quiz right..."
"Conversely, if the god thinks, 'Let's take the soul of the cat's daughter'... the quiz is incorrect, but the soul of the cat's daughter is taken, or is that helpful all the time?"
"That's what I'm talking about."
In Japan, it's a game that's heard by lions and travelers.
There is no way to know what others are thinking. If so, it's no use thinking about it.
How do we push through these requirements? That becomes important.
"... So... is Mr. Magda... helpful, huh?
Like a little confused, Ginette looks around at us.
It confuses the game with reality.
It was a game I started to make you change your sinking mood... it seemed a little too effective for Ginette.
I tried to soothe him by talking about the ending of 'Either way, Magda will help'... well, the plans are a little crazy, but do I tell you what I wanted to say?
"Magda helps. So don't worry."
".................. no"
On a snorted clap, tears fall zero.
But Ginette's face had a gentle smile.
At that time.
Gabba...
And Magda woke up.
With a surprised look, he looks into the room with his eyes completely open.
And when I find us solidifying in one place, I stare at Ji ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
"Ma......... Mr. Magda... Huh!
I see you've noticed.
"Nah, I don't know if I've ever had a god in my life. It's a good time."
The color of relief floats in everyone's face.
Leaking voices also contain delightful colors.
In an instant the indoor air was lighter and enveloped in a serene atmosphere.
To the joyful emotions that spread instantly, I... didn't get the word out.
I'm just... I was so relieved.
Good.
I'm so glad it's not too late...
"Mr. Magda. How's it going? Wouldn't the wound hurt?
Soon Ginette rushes over to Magda and tries to touch her body......
"Ha-ha-ha!
Suddenly Magda raised an odd voice, slipped through Ginette's arm and jumped out of bed.
Keep your torso low, put your arms on the floor, and stare at us with alert eyes.
Cat taking, intimidating pose.
"Hey, what's going on, this...?
"I don't know...... but something's wrong with you"
What do you mean you don't know, Estella in trouble?
Open the dictionary now and explain this situation to me so I can understand it!
"Ah, don't run away!
By the time Regina raised her voice, Magda was already moving.
Slip between us and head straight to the exit of the room.
"Wait, Magda!
Estella, with her arms outstretched, grabs Magda's shirt.
"Here we go! Anyway, hold him down and put him to sleep...... yeahhhh!?
Before I finished, Magda took off the shirt she was wearing.
Probably because it's after I handled the wound.
Magda wore nothing under her shirt.
It's sooo pungent.
"Yashiro! Don't look at me!
"Huh! Not if you're saying that!?
"Akan, run away!
"Mr. Magda! You can't run yet! It cripples wounds!
"Ginette, you didn't say anything relaxing either!
I don't know what it is, but Magda got away.
He was watching out for us... as if the enemy could see us.
"Because of the injury, it may be possible for the area of the beast man to come out colorful"
According to Regina's analysis, beastmen are beings that combine the power of the beast with human intelligence, usually in a balanced state.
But if you get a major life-threatening injury like this one, the part of the beast will come out colorful to sustain your life... That's what I'm saying.
What does that mean?
Is Magda a wild child tiger now?
You forgot about us, and you were flying out looking for somewhere safe...
"I can't do this. Guys, split up and look!
Estella gives instructions.
The fact that you said that earlier may mean I'm pretty panicked right now.
We need to calm down.
"Regina, wait here. When I caught Magda, if the wound was open, I could take care of it right away!
"Roger that!
"Ginette, look at the church!
"Okay!
Good extraction.
Pushing a rushed Ginette toward the boulevard could cause some trouble. You don't have to wake me up to get involved.
Ginette would be Better off letting her head to the face-to-face church side.
"Let's go see the main street."
"All right, all right."
"But Yashiro, don't look at Magda naked, blindfolded!
"Can you do it!
Isn't this guy pretty spinning, too?
"Whoever finds Magda goes home immediately! The others return to the Yangdu Pavilion on a regular basis to check the situation!
"Copy that!"
"Wow, I get it!
Eventually I gave the instructions, and we followed the Yang Deception Pavilion.
Given Magda's lumpiness, it seems hard to catch up...
I split into two hands with Estella just out on the boulevard.
But you run around looking for such a little guy in this big 42nd arrondissement...
I can't do it with no hint.
I ran into a nearby store and gathered information to see if Magda was there.
On this street, Magda has exorcised rampant cows before, and to some extent they will know their faces.
"Didn't you see Magda!?
"Oh, is that the girl from that rampage cow?
In interacting with some of those conversations, I got powerful information.
"That girl went to the back street with great speed. It's on the factory street, lined up with weapons stores."
The boulevard is lined with shops. Most of them are restaurants, clothing, and food-related. In other words, there is a line of shops that are close to the lives of the general public and that target people coming from elsewhere.
Once you enter one bottle from the boulevard, there will be more specialist shops.
Materials stores exist, such as hardware and armor equipment, cloths, threads, and warcraft bones.
They are somewhat solidified and connected in stores of the same lineage.
Magda said it was the street lined up by the martial arts store that got away.
Maybe you have anxiety about your round hips...
I rushed into the street.
I hear the sound of punching metal from here and there.
The smell of oil and metal fills the area.
With a slightly dim impression, both sides of this street are lined up with workshops and shops hissing together.
There were, unexpectedly, many women in the street. I had a more manly image. Various humans are going out, including the girl who held the big hammer and Osama, who seems to hold onto a small pencil that doesn't match the giant.
I also thought it would be easy to find if you were full of macho osama...
I don't have time.
Of course Magda is in a dangerous state right now, but Magda is currently sooo poopy.
It's important if a lousy man finds you.
I don't have time to look for smudges.
"Excuse me!"
"Yes?"
I speak to the fox-like beauty who was sprinkling flue pipes in front of the workshop where she said she was building shields.
"Didn't you see Magda?" Even if I hear it, it won't tell anyone near here.
It is suspicious whether it can be conveyed by explaining that he is a small tiger and about twelve years old...... etc.
The only way to do this is to communicate the characteristics that are more impactful and that you will absolutely understand if you look at them and gather sightings.
"Um, didn't a sooo pong toddler come running over here!?
"Huh!?
The fox's sister raised an odd voice and opened her mouth gently.
Damn, you don't know!
"You interrupted me! Let me know as soon as you see him!
That's all I left to say, I ran through the street.
I am annoyed to think that Magda's nudity might have been seen by Osama everywhere, etc., so I only speak to the woman I see.
"I'm looking for a sooo pong toddler girl!?
"Hih!?
"Where's Sooo Pong's Toddler Girl!?
"Huh!?
"Has anyone seen a sooty pong toddler?!?
"Hehe!?
No matter how much you ask, you don't get sightings. Every time, they just leaked weird voices.
"Damn... where are you, Magda..."
I started running around and running out of breath.
At times like this, it replenishes sugar and restores health......
We took a bag of honey popcorn to restore fatigue before we left the Yangdu Pavilion.
With this, your health will recover somewhat..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
I scream out loud enough to hear you in the street.
"Magder! I'll do some honey popcorn when you come out. Ooh! Honey, he's so sweet this time!
Open the bag of honey popcorn and swing it around to spread the sweet scent around.
... if you get caught up in this well.........
And suddenly, something fell on my back from the roof of the hardware store.
"Nyah! Nyah!"
Magda.
Magda's on my back, stretching her arms, trying to rob me of honey popcorn.
"Wait! Do it! I'll do it! Get dressed first!
"Ha ha!
They don't get the word for Magda right now.
I can't help it.
I stretch my arms to the limit and keep my honey popcorn away from Magda.
I grab my neck and capture Magda as she rides herself out to take it.
"Ha ha!
"You're not rambling! Because I'm gonna popcorn!
Giving Magda a bag of honey popcorn to jitter her hands and feet made her grow up as soon as possible.
Stick your hand in the bag and cheek popcorn to the limit of your mouth.
... how much I like it.
"In this gap..."
I can take off my jacket and put it on Magda perfectly.
Then he held Magda, who was wearing a rash shirt, and headed to the Yangdu pavilion.
On the way home, Magda was obsessed with honey popcorn and totally grown up.
"Mr. Magda! Good... you're safe."
Seeing Magda's face, Ginette leaks her relieved breath.
Estella doesn't seem to be back yet, but if she waits, she'll be back in time.
"fed with popcorn"
"I can't believe it's feeding... it's terrible, Mr. Yashiro"
Ginette pointing the blame, but that face seemed very happy.
After flattening the popcorn, Magda suddenly grew older.
Instead, you seem to have completely missed me.
Don't try to cling to my hips all the time.
"Kind of, you look cute like a kitten"
When Ginette reaches out, Magda trembles her shoulders and hides behind my back.
But still, to Ginette, who smiles all the time, he seems to have eventually lifted his guard.
He accepts Ginette and makes her stroke her head.
Then, Regina looked at the wound and gave me a mild check-up.
"Once the injury is fully healed, the balance between the beast and man will be restored, as will the temporarily confused memories"
As a result of the diagnosis, Regina made such assumptions.
So the kitten condition will continue until the wound heals?
"Well, it's not particularly rampant... is there a problem for a while"
The hunt will be canceled for the time being, and I can't let you help the store... well, that won't help.
"Um, Mr. Yashiro. One thing, I have a problem."
"What?
Ginette, with a troubled face, offers a pair of clothes softly.
It belonged to Magda and had been torn to pieces by doom.
"Does it hurt to touch the wound, or does it break when you put your clothes on?"
After Regina's examination, she was torn off when she tried to get dressed.
"I tried it with something bigger..."
That said, the next thing I was offered was a familiar, Ginette's personal clothes.
This one was looking crippled, too.
"You don't seem to like my clothes either..."
"Wow... that's terrible, this is"
"I don't mind if the torn one is a story that needs to be repaired..."
As such, he turns his gaze to Magda.
Magda is currently wearing my clothes.
"Looks like they have to be as big as Mr. Yashiro"
Because it touches the wound... and Ginette was explaining why... probably not.
From time to time, Magda smells "fluffy" when she pulls her collar and fills her face.
... Apparently, my smell calms down.
but can you tell Ginette that?
"Well, if you're gonna wear my clothes, you're gonna have to outdo that for a while"
"Excuse me, precious clothes..."
"Fine. Oh, well, then, if you have time, would you make me some new clothes?
"Yes! Happy"
She hugs her torn clothes and Ginette smiles happily.
Ginette is more than happy to help someone.
If only I could forget a little about the helplessness of not being able to do anything about Magda by making my clothes.
"Nah!"
Magda, wearing a rash shirt, walks over here with her hands up.
And then it's just a few steps away from me.
"......................................................................................."
"Oh, already!
It's like a child.
No, I'm a child...
Magda was a much more untouchable, dear child.
This is a perfectly baked waste of care, then.
"All right, all right."
"... ha."
When I hold him back, Magda closes her eyes like she's relieved and deposits herself with me.
"Looks like you should ask Yashiro to take care of Magda"
"... seriously"
"Wouldn't it be nice to look like a pretty little sister?"
Saying, Ginette strokes Magda's hair.
Sister............... sister hey...
Well, I'll take care of him for a while.
Arrowheads who thought that, things happen that make them hesitant.
"Yashiro!"
Estella rushes indoors with momentum.
"Hey, Estella. A little quieter..."
"What the hell did you do!?
Stuck on me and Zuzui, Estella with a sharp gaze.
I don't know what that means, I'm a wolf.
"It was a rumor on the hardware street! A strange man was running around saying, 'Where's Sooo Pong's Toddler?!'!
………………………?
"Besides, he said he gave the toddler a treat and took her away!
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"Parents with young daughters were terrified! What are you gonna do now?
"What are we going to do..."
In the meantime, I'll stay away from the hardware street for a while............ or so.
Humans are invisible when they are struggling with something.
I do things when I'm desperate, even if they can be perceived as strange behavior from around me.
But can you blame me for that?
Doesn't that mean you worked so hard!
I'm even proud of myself for working so hard for someone!
But on the bulletin board on Boulevard...
'Don't follow me when Odishan I don't know says,' I'll give you a treat '!
- Oh, my God, when a poster with a sentence I'm used to seeing in Japan was stuck out... I just had a little reflection.