Isekai Sagishi no Consulting
Thirty-seven stories, brother and sister.
"My brothers..."
Loretta bows her head with a look of sorry.
There was a giant rat about a meter tall around Loretta...... no, there was a small beast tribe.
"Look, you guys apologize too!
"... because"
"... because the remnants have broken in"
"It's the people your sister takes care of!?
"....................................... because"
"Don't be. Shh!
Fucking rats.
Do you feel like a boy from your voice?
I guess it's my younger brothers who are pissed off and buggered off by Loretta.
Meanwhile, my sisters...
"Sister, you smell good!
"Tits ooh hey!
"Soft!
"Oh, oh, you know, don't touch the weird... ooh!? Oh, no, please don't...!
He was swarming to Ginette to take away his sexual harassment father whilst skinning.
And Ginette is freaking out.
"Here! Stay away from the manager, you guys!
To Loretta's fury, the sisters scatter the spider child.
"... at all. Excuse me. Mr. Store Manager, are you hurt?
"Yes... I'm surprised, but you're not hurt"
Though flirty, Ginette managed to get up. My hair and clothes were screwed up.
"My brother... Mr. Yashiro"
I wonder what it is to say it all over again?
Is that some kind of obsession?
"I don't have any more... apology specifications. You're the benefactor who picked me up when I got fired..."
Loretta leaks a crying voice.
Clogging his throat, squeezing his eyes.
Just a few more moments, an atmosphere where tear glands are likely to break if something irritates them.
"You better apologize!
Converting a crying emotion into anger, Loretta flies her voice to her brother and sisters.
"... sorry, do"
A little girl stands in front of Ginette and puts her head down.
The girl's head had round ears in her face from between her hair.
"I'm sorry."
"Oh, man."
"I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry."
One after another, a girl and a toddler bow their heads to Ginette.
My sisters are very honest.
"Look, so are you."
That said, Loretta pushes the rat-faced boy's back.
About three of them push in front of me and prompt me to apologize.
"... but this brother put himself in the pit, didn't he?
"That's right."
"We didn't do anything."
Ha ha ha... too much stars to say back.
"I apologize nonetheless!
"Oh, fine, Loretta."
"But......"
"For a man to bow his head, he needs quite a few reasons and as much 'something' as he can be convinced."
Admit it, realize your stupidity, something that will change your values.
"So I don't need an apology."
"............... is that right?
"It's just... there's a day where I honestly regret not apologizing right now... but I'm sure it won't be long."
"Gentlemen! Apologize! Mr. Yashiro has serious eyes!
Somehow, Ginette rushes to urge the rats to apologize.
Whoa, Ginette. I'm saying, "I don't have to apologize for anything," okay?
I didn't say, "You don't have to apologize."
Nothing 'you don't have to do it', but 'you should do it' means there's a lot in the world.
"Please, please, I'm sorry"
"Forgive me, forgive me!
"Hey, hey! This brother, his face is super scary ~!
Some of the kids cried out.
I didn't mean to look so scared... I was just a little upset.
"Mr. Yashiro. The kids are reflecting this way, too, so... please, calmly"
"Ginette. What kind of person do you think I am?
"I think you're very kind, responsible, and dependable."
Wow... that's too much praise. I can just light it up.
"But I'm sorry for your hostility with Mr. Yashiro... and sympathy."
Did I do something that bad to anybody?
"Occasionally......"
Gently, Ginette's hand touches my cheek.
"You look very scared, don't you? Never turn to us, face like another..."
Ginette's face peeking into me... seemed lonely somewhere.
"And... more rarely... some very sad faces..."
"... Huh!?
Stuck in words.
I couldn't say anything back.
... Me, that's what you looked like?
"... don't look at me"
All I could do was say that and turn away.
Reorient your body so you can escape the hand that was touching your cheek.
This guy always looks at things to you in a step back. No, you look good because you're where you left off.
"…………… no…"
"…………… no…"
"…………… no…"
"………… no…"
"…………… no…"
"…………… no…"
"Ugh!?
"Ahhh!?
When I realized it, the rats surrounding us were staring at us.
Loretta is among them.
"Hey, what is it?
I squeal in too much heat gaze, in a rambling tone.
Then a young girl around the age of five, who was looking up at us in the middle of nowhere, stares at us with her unclean, crumpled eyes and asks.
"... are you going to chew?
"Buffoo!?
"Shishi, Shi, I won't. Yikes!?
The trachea accidentally refluxed into the de rectus question the young girl had said away.
When Ginette rushes to deny it, the kids are disgruntled and "eh..." etc.
... These guys, seriously, I'll bust them.
And, Loretta. You shouldn't be watching this together.
Though you will be in a position to admire your stupid little brothers.... Damn.
Loretta ran over teteteh thinking, etc.
Yeah, well, that's how you follow up properly...
"My brother...... Mr. Yashiro. Are you blushing?
"We're going down the pit, Conoyaloo."
Loretta, who has taken a serious peek into people's faces, will be greeted with an iron claw she wrapped up in as a primary school student. Once upon a time, my Iron Claw was a feared first year of school.
"No, I did! Painful! Hidden strain!
Loretta grabs my arm and gets bored. You can't take off this iron claw with such a soft force, can you?
My younger brothers stood up for us.
I knew in every world, martial arts were something that heated the boy's heart.
"Um, Mr. Yashiro... it's time to let Mr. Loretta go...?
"Hmm? Oh, right. Time to.................. Ouch!?
The moment I let Loretta go of her head, a blunt pain ran on my ass.
Looking back, some of my younger brothers, who were relatively fit, had a provocative grin and took up a kickboxing kind of structure.
... this guy, who kicked my ass?
"Superior, kids!
"Assault all -!
"" "" Whoa, whoa!
Kickboxing rats jump on me. No, my other brothers are in the war.
The war situation presents the appearance of an off-site brawl.
"Ahhh! Gentlemen! Quiet! Please calm down!
Ginette raises her voice, but once the fire is lit, the boy's heart doesn't quench the fire.
Battering down his flock of younger brothers like a horizontal scrolling action game. No matter how much I do, I won't be behind these kids...... I'm worried about Stamina though.
More than enough to play with gaggers.
All the time, the rule is implicitly set to win if you drop it into a pit that opens its mouth wide behind mine, and I sometimes throw my younger brothers on my back and sometimes accidentally drop them into a hole.
There was a numerical threat, but after eliminating the elderly, there was no such individual as to be my enemy.
My victory was confirmed when I picked up the neck of the last stuffed toy about 30 cm long and dropped it from the top of the hole.
Even at a young age, you don't have to feel sorry for yourself the moment you join the battle.
I walked out to the Ginettes in a slow foothold, immersed in the aftermath of victory. It's a victory flower path.
Ginette welcomes me back for a small run.
"Ya, Mr. Yashiro. Um... Looks like the kid was crying earlier...?
... There are times when a man has to do it.
So don't twitch with such an anxious face. The guilt in me will wake you up... but in the meantime, then, I'll try to get further away from the pit.
"I'm going to see how it goes! Minsa ~! Are you all right?"
Running, Ginette peeks into the hole and speaks to her dropped younger brothers.
............... Should I apologize later?
Loretta approached me softly when guilt, which was supposed to be in a deep sleep like a sealed demon god, woke up and began to distract me.
"My brother... Mr. Yashiro"
My sisters are helping Ginette pull up her younger brothers.
So there's only me and Loretta in this place a little further away.
Loretta asks me in a whispering little voice, out of consideration that no one should listen to her.
"Is Yashiro dating the manager?
... What is this girl saying?
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"Is that true?
"...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
Around Magda, Estella and Bertina, you will testify that the suspicion is unwarranted.
"... is that right... is that right"
She leaked her breath, Loretta rubbing her plump cheeks against her.
... what kind of emotional expression is that?
"Um, my brother...... Mr. Yashiro!
"Hey, that"
"............... Yes?
"Are you calling me" Brother "and calling me" Waza "or something?
"No, no, no, no! There is no annihilation!
Something's wrong with the way you deny it.
I guess I just stuck 'Yes' to this guy's salutation, his normal conversation. I guess there's not as much upbringing.
"I had a strong impression when I first met him..."
When I first met Loretta, I was a passing brother.
"... and I wish I had a brother like Mr. Yashiro..."
The words, not to say, were inadvertently brought about as if they had fallen zero.
Is this guy serious?
... brother, huh?
"Ha!? No, that! I'm the eldest daughter, and there's nobody up there! So I've been thinking that I wish I had a brother that I could rely on up there... so, you know, Mr. Yashiro is good for it, and... you mean close to your ideal brother... you know, helping me when I'm in trouble... so, um..."
Loretta, who doesn't bite, has a mouth cage.
He holds his head and desperately chooses words.
And the words that eventually came out... here they are.
"Um! I'm glad you could call me 'brother'!?
........................ eh.
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"No, you can do whatever you want..."
Where's the cartoon when a girl who's not even a brother calls me 'brother'...
Why are we talking about this?
"Well then, you call it....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
Loretta got stiff with her mouth open about what she was nervous about.
"Aha... haha, that's kind of embarrassing ~... so now it's time to......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
Something sounds like they're calling me a ghost...
But, well, an unfamiliar name is a disillusionment.
Neither could I call my parents and the general your father or your mother...
Especially if 'brother' is resistant to Loretta, who has always been the oldest.
"Whoa, whoa... Whoa, whoa!
Scary, scary, scary, scary!
"Whoa... whoa...!
"Ohhh!
Countless rats jumped on my hips watching Loretta do a hundred faces.
"Cho - that was hilarious!
"Let's do it again!
"Play and play!
"Hey, here! Get on with it!"
"Brother!
"Brother, play -!
"Oh dear!
It's an amazing number of brother calls. Nobody has a blood connection.
"You little shit! I'm having such a hard time! We're all gonna be sitting right there!
"" "" Eh!
"Shut up!
"Sister, she's angry again"
"Who is angry!?
"You hit eight, didn't you?
"That's right."
"Why do I need to hit eight! I'm just mad at you guys for being rude and disrespectful to your customers!
"Eh, I don't know... Sister, it's really about your brother..."
"You talk more than that, you pull your tongue out, right? And you and you, I have something to say on my face. Stop sitting in the front seat and stand upside down now."
"" Whoa... so... I didn't say anything... whoa!
"I don't have to listen to you!
It's an awesome brotherhood fight.
The momentum of my oldest daughter is impressive.
I think now I know all at once why Loretta's voice passes well, her slippery tongue, and her ability to assemble words instantly and, besides, accurately read the other person's complexion.
So you have no better practice than practice.
"Really, I'm sorry. Noisy brothers..."
"No. I think it's very good to be healthy."
Waving small, Ginette smiles at Loretta.
No, they bothered me, because it's me.
"So, um... oh... brother... sorry too"
"Well, don't worry, I'll let you bill me in some way at a later date"
"Huh!?
"It's a joke. Mr. Yashiro often makes a little mean joke."
Whoa, wait, Ginette. I'm serious, right?
Seriously, I'm gonna make you pay in some way, right?
I guess I tried to deceive you by subtly sassy...... your voice was rubbing up in 'brother'.
If you're that embarrassed, you should stop.
Only a very limited race would be happy to have a younger girl say 'brother'. Naturally, I'm not that race.
"Still, you're a great big family"
"Eh heh... sorry"
Drop shoulders after a loving laugh. Loretta seems to care a lot.
I work part-time to support so many of my younger brothers and sisters. That would be desperate.
I thought you were a healthy asshole, and what, you're serious about your sister for what it's worth.
Is race something that also exhibits character in places like this? Look, they say rats get a lot more. to the rat formula.
"Are the Lorettas rats?
"No, it's the Hamsters."
... It's called the Parrot Clan... it's going to be carved. Big brackets for "birds" or "rats" would be nice.
"Loretta doesn't look like a hamster at all."
Loretta is a human being, no matter where she comes from.
My ears are just like mine and Ginette's. It's not even hairy.
"I have a low beast rate..."
"Kinotori?
"It's about the ratio of the beasts to the people."
"Oh... well, Womalo has a high beast rate,"
"You're told that men have higher beast rates than women. Is it normal for women to be between 50% and 10%? Mr. Magda's about 10%."
Magda is only a cat with cat ears and tails...... it is a tiger. I see. About 10%.
Sure, I don't see a lot of guys with cat ears. Mormat, Womalo and Yambold all look like beasts.
"Is that it? The master of the boulevard liquor store was a canine ear on Osama's head, right?
"Oh, the master over there was a little feminine,"
Feminine?
I have that beard Dharma!?
"I've never seen you, but you're a medieval man"
No, no, Ginette.
He was the opposite of neutral. The male hormone is overflowing and seems to be liquefying.
Doesn't neutrality mean it feels like the vocals in a Visual band? Not in this world?
... What is this?
"Does Neferry sound like a man?
Neferry at the chicken farm had a completely chicken face.
"No, you can't say that to yourself.... because I'm sure you care."
Ginette flattered me gently.
I care............... well, do you care? My face is a hen, isn't it? You care. I'd be on my own level. Neferry's a strong woman, isn't she?
"I'll treat you to dinner next time..."
"Oh, is that... inviting Mr. Neferry on a date...?
No. Feels like breeding, though?
"No, it was Yap Rock's wife's... weller? He was a full body, too."
"Some people have a 100% beast rate, depending on their race."
Well, even if I say 100%, it's bipedal, it's omnivorous, and I talk a lot, so I guess it's different from 'the beast'.
"I only have a beast trait like a tail."
"What do you want me to do?
"The ears, the tails, the characteristic parts of that race."
"Are the parents here also going to make a Pokopoko child?
"Well... yeah, right................ Um, Mr. Yashiro. The expression Pokopo...... can you please refrain because it's kind of embarrassing?
Ginette dyed her cheeks and leaned down.
Is that such a bad expression, Poko Poko?
"But Loretta's tail isn't noticeable at all, is it?
"Right. We have short tails."
Oh, well.
Unlike rats, hamsters had short tails.
I imagined a tail like a rat, but it's something completely different, I'm sure.
What happened to the tail of a hamster? I don't remember seeing much...
"Can you show me something?
"Fu!? Mmm, mmm, I can't. Yo! Absolutely not!
"Ya, Mr. Yashiro! I can't believe you showed your tail to a girl... Shh, repent!
Something pissed me off.
I'm not even telling you to show your ass........................... oh, is that the same thing?
"To ~ Chan! Tail tail!"
With that said, my younger brother, who seems to be at a low age, sticks his ass out in front of me and pulls his pants down. My ass is puffy exposed and my short, round tail is revealed.
What are you doing? Be quick!
Loretta pulls up her brother's pants in a big hurry. My hip is gooey eating into my groin and it looks painful.
Kids can't resist getting their asses out. I don't think it's something I enjoyed sisterly.
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"Mr. Yashiro. Have you thought about something that's not good?
Shift your gaze away from the sharp Ginette.
I kind of feel like my gaze is stuck on my side, but ignore it. Ignore it.
After fixing his brother's pants and then dropping a sanctioned fist bone in his brain, Loretta turned to us and coughed.
"So... as you can see... my family is a little overcrowded..."
"A little?"
"Excuse me. Quite a lot......"
Loretta gets half crying.
Seems pretty troubled.... That would be hard to do with all the clothing and living.
He said Slam only has Loretta's family... but this family is too many.
"So, I'd like you to talk to me a little..."
"First, separate your parents."
Don't add any more.
"Hey!? Or, slightly, no more, no more!? Oh, my parents, they're too old!
Loretta turns her face bright red and shakes her arms in denial.
Oh, do you understand the process of having more children?
"I think he's the last twin to be born last month"
"Aren't there more of them yet!?
None of the planning!?
"By the way, what are your brothers' names?
Ginette speaks those words as she looks at the younger brothers who make up the herd.
... What. Are you gonna remember that?
I can't, can I?
Even if these guys' names were from Ichiro to Hundred, it's impossible to identify which one.
Nonetheless, Loretta looks at her youngest brother nearest to her and groans, "Eh..." what a grunt.
Don't. Don't. I don't remember.
"Eh………………………………………………………………………………………"
Don't you remember?
Remember you, firstborn!
"It's, well, it's the end of the line! I don't know what the name is, if only he understood it!
No, my family will have to understand...
Well, fine. I decide to call myself "brother" and "sister".
"Come on you guys. Say hello again to your brother and the store manager!
"" "" Greetings, brother, sister! ""
"... I feel compelled by my extended family to incorporate..."
"Even when I lived in church, it was like this."
Ginette lived under Bertina before she started living in the Yangdu Pavilion.
I guess I'm not uncomfortable being surrounded by blood unconnected brothers and sisters.
"We care about each other more than we care about our blood relationships… I think that makes it an important bond for our families"
Ginette's words entailed a unique atmosphere emanating from experience and were strangely persuasive.
"Hehe..."
And the accidentally leaked laugh is kind of very gracious.
"If so, maybe we're already family, too." Brother - Chan ""
A slightly sweet voice and a prankster tone made me... just a little thrilled.
... but well, you're not my brother...
"Next time, brothers and sisters, take a bath."
"Holy shit!?
To my counterattack Ginette dyed her face red and opened her eyes wide open.
And distorted my eyebrows in a slightly angry breeze...... Still, I mouthed my usual line in some fun tone.
"Ugh! Repent!
Well, that would be about as much fun back as this.
"I'm taking a bath with my brother -!
"Me too!
"Me too -!
My brother, my sisters, they're flocking.
We'll run out of hot water if we come in with this number of adults.
By the way, the bath in this world is to the point of storing boiling water in a giant tarai and gently wiping your body. I don't know if they call it a 'bath' over here. Because I guess "Forced Translation Magic" is just making sure it passes in the "bath".
"There's a river!
"I always bathe in the river. Yikes!
"River?"
Turning his gaze to Loretta, he snorts back.
"The neighborhood has a big cliff on the north side, and the river runs from the 29th arrondissement above it."
The cliffs from the thirtieth arrondissement where I came down were quite high and low. If the border with twenty-nine is to the same extent a cliff, it would be a fine waterfall.
"Is the river where Delia works connected to this place?
"Yes, because there is one river in District 42"
Ginette answered the question.
"But now it's getting more water and I can't get close. Dangerous. So we haven't been able to take a bath in the past few days either...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Forget about that!
Loretta is massively blowing herself up.
... bath, shall I lend it to you?
No, but this number is over-capacity.
"So, consultation is about these guys' clothing and living?
"Yes, sir!
After a massive suicide bombing, Loretta was subtly checking the smell of her arm to make sure we didn't notice, but she was called out by me and rushed to correct her posture.... Well, I'm finding out, I was smelling it.
"As I said earlier, my parents are too old to work..."
"Can't you still do manual labor or anything with your feet so tight?
Look over at the many younger brothers and say:
"Oh, uh, about that, I don't want you to touch me anymore!
"Mr. Yashiro! I don't have a delicacy!
Two women dye their faces red.
I think it's not my statement to be ashamed of, but Loretta's parents' unplanned behavior... more and more because she can't work and she's at home... I guess there's no way?
"Let's get back to it… I can't make enough money to feed these kids."
"If there's a river, even fish can catch it."
"No, Mr. Yashiro. Then we will disrupt Mr. Delia's work."
Estella said she needed a permit to fish at sea, except for the Sea Fishing Guild.
Does river fishing do the same?
You shouldn't take the liberty of fishing the river or anything.
"So what about the home garden?
"Some crops are acquiesced. No sales, though."
In the Yang Ma Ma Pavilion, there are home gardens and chickens. That sounds safe.
"There are restrictions on fishing and hunting because of the risk of affecting ecosystems."
I see.
No matter how much vegetables you make at home, Mormatt's fields don't wither.
However, if we scatter in the river or sea, the fish that Delia and the others catch will be reduced. Is it permissive to avoid such direct damage?
"So, brother! Store manager!
Loretta shouts out loud, gabbling and lowering her head.
"Can't you hire these kids at the Yang Deception Pavilion!?
"You can't."
Immediate rejection.
Let me tell you not to be ridiculous.
There's not enough room in the Yang Deception Pavilion to feed such a large number of people. Even as it stands, it's cute.
"If you're working, join some guild. Otherwise, ask the lord."
I don't know what the form of recruitment in this world is, but I would be doing about a job.
"I'd like to............ many people in this neighborhood don't want the residents to do their jobs... well, the slums can't be trusted......"
When I say slums, I don't see anything violent or destructive just because I'm a large poor family.
What plants such a sense of discrimination?
"Once a slum was a place for sinners to hide and live. Most importantly, the lords of the districts have put in place measures, and now they are all brought to justice, and there are no sinners in the slums. However, the name" slum "is still accompanied by a bad impression… residents seem to find it very difficult to accept."
Once rooted images are hard to get rid of.
"So I was out here looking for a job."
"So now you live alone?
Yes, sir.
"I want to have it. Get rid of the room and come back here. Because we don't care about that. See?"
"Yes, Mr. Loretta is very good, so you're welcome."
"Brother............ Store Manager............ thank you!
Loretta bows her head deeply and maintains that posture for a while. My shoulders are shaking, maybe I'm crying.... I guess it's been pretty hard on me.
If you don't get rid of the image, your younger brothers will get the same look.
Dispelling the image......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Many places went bankrupt.
Images are very important, and very scary.
My brothers go out and even do charity and appeal to goodness............... No, if these guys suddenly overflow the city, people in the city will be extra vigilant.
The image strategy must be carefully pursued and boldly reformed. One wrong step and you won't be able to take it back.
Though, I don't even seem to be able to afford to take the time...
"Oh, um... Mr. Yashiro"
"Don't say any more. There's something I can and can't do."
Seal the words of Ginette, who almost said something.
You can't introduce me to this number of people, no matter how much. It's also impossible to feed these guys.
Dinner at the store's leftovers? Not enough for the rest. Rounding off donations to churches would not be enough. Above all, there is a decisive lack of time and personnel to devote to it.
There's nothing we can do about it.
"... right... I knew it"
Loretta drops her shoulder and still has a weak grin.
"I knew it. I just want to thank you for hiring me... sorry I couldn't."
I stare at Loretta like Ginette is hanging up.
I can't help you. I don't think so.
"Ahhh! Could you at least let me cook once? Just for dinner today. Maybe I'll just gently put my hands on what you guys usually eat!
Now that we can't provide food, all Ginette can do is provide technology.
You wondered if that would at least help. I've limited myself once to thinking about the time it takes to prepare a meal for a hundred people, and I don't think I can do it every time.
Still, I guess Ginette thinks she wants to do the best she can.
But, Ginette.
Cooking is pretty gambling, huh?
I can certainly please you then. However, if you get used to the flavor, it increases the wax when you return to your previous diet.
The Yap Rocks came to the Yang Dynasty Pavilion because they thought, 'This is the last time,' so it's pretty tough to get back into a poor life after eating something delicious.
Besides, don't shrink the ingredients if you put them through fire.
These guys might as well have a belly full of raw vegetables.
Except if it is a dish that increases in quantity by cooking............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
"Yes!
There's someone out there who wants manpower!
It's me!
"Not with all of them, but we might be able to hire some of them."
"" Are you sure!?
Two people who were depressed raise their voices together.
"No, I still can't say... there's something I need your help with."
"I'll do anything! No, I will! What should I do!? I want you to tell me!
"Close! I'll talk, I'll talk, just get away from me!
Calm down Loretta as she eats, and I'll start talking after I pinch the cough.
"I'm going to do a mobile sale of popcorn"
"Popcorn...... is that the one Magda was giving to customers?
"Oh, yeah.... So, what's that 'Magda' thing?
"That girl, she's cute. I kind of wanted to call it that."
He prefers to call you weird, like your brother or Magda.
Then you can also call me 'Boyne' or something about Ginette.
"But Mr. Yashiro. When it comes to mobile sales…"
"Ah. You'll probably need the Lord's permission,"
I don't know if I'll ask Estella for more information, but I'd love to.
No, using somewhat forceful means. But I have to.
Popcorn mobile sales are popular with kids. It's something that always had kids flocking in front of American popcorn wagons and game center popcorn machines.
And I'm confident that if I raise awareness, I'll definitely hit it.
The best neck is if he can do that...
"I want Estella to manage to get my permission and sell it around the boulevard for a day. That way, the repeaters will come to the Yangdu Pavilion. If that number increases, we'll talk about it and the sale of popcorn will go up, and then we'll need to increase production, so if we get there, we might be able to hire some people."
What are you talking about yourself...... that's a long way to go.
"That's fine! If it's possible. We do whatever we want!
Loretta is serious.
Of course I'm serious.
Now, make the most of the underutilized bills to stretch the Yangdu Pavilion to the top.
Ginette would be serious too if that happened.
Few things can be done if a big, serious person forms a sidekick party.
Slightly but with hope, the brightness returns to Loretta's expression.
My brothers are innocent and play around without knowing about my sister's worries or anything.
Ahhh, I guess this is already completely allergic.
I guess it was stored in Ginette's "folder I want to protect".
I saw the side of Ginette staring around at my younger brothers and I thought that.
And more than Ginette thought... I guess I'll be a wingman for some help too...
... Yes.
For example, when this happens...
"Damn, that's as noisy as ever..."
Suddenly he breathed out of his big nose facing directly in front of him, staring at us with a smiling expression.
Fat belly on short hands and feet.
Under the characteristic nose, a short fang protrudes forward, and in the face covered with scorched brown body hair, the glazed eyes emit a nasty light.
One man in the face of the boar itself, no matter where he looked from, walked up to us trying to avoid the pitfalls.
"… Zoltar…………"
It must be this boar man's name that leaked out of Loretta's mouth.
"What, you have your oldest daughter, too? I heard Temé abandoned the little ones and ran away."
"Who runs away!
"Well, I don't care. Either way, the slums are going to be demolished.... Shit. Still, you're still a great number................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
The boar-faced man Zoltar spits on the ground ugly and distorted his face.
When he suddenly appeared, he stared and even frightened his young brothers to intimidate them, and his energy and smile distorted the look of Loretta in the handle so far. That's all I can guess what this guy is like.
"You're not swarming around here, and you can just get out. You're following me!? How many times do I have to tell you, rats!
Ahhh... and I think.
It was still inevitable.
I have a bad feeling about it.
Perhaps after this, I'll be the wingman of some help. Just like I expected.
Yes, for example - I think I'll get rid of this ugly looking boar lol...