Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Regina! Open it!

rambling the store door.

The embedded polished glass makes a rattling noise.

"Regina!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I can open it now. I didn't break the door!

I hear voices from across the door. After a while, there are lights in the store. Blurry light leaks from beyond the polished glass.

"Oh, what, in the middle of the night like this? Be quiet even if you crawl at night..."

"Come here for a second!

I don't have time to talk about assholes.

I grabbed Regina's arm and pulled her into the umbrella. Sorry, but let me explain while I head to church. I have no right of veto!

"Wait a minute!

But Regina stomps her feet and shows resistance.

I don't have time for that! Pull it hard.

"Wait a minute!

"Come on!

Suddenly a severe pain ran on my right hand.

When I saw it, Regina was pushing something in my hand against mine.

"For repelling morons, eating insect plants."

Seeing it, it's an atrio-shaped plant about the size of a giant peak, and when you hold down the bottom of the room, the top mouth opens, and it seems to be a mechanism through which countless thorns pop out of it.

"This thorn dissolves people's skin. Give them a rough lysate. You want to hurt yourself?

"... Ouch..., who's a moron! It's dangerous. Don't carry it with you! And the name is hilarious! Request a rename!

"It's a fine moron to come in this middle of the night and force me to take you away without even listening to this one! Oh, I don't care what you say... there's no lower story, is there?

... This guy is beating me up.

I thought we were stuffed with chopped wings.

"Urgent use for us means we need medication, right? Then wait a minute. If I had tools, they would have made pills. Don't act rationally, help or not?

"... sorry. I'll talk to you on the road, so hurry as much as you can."

"When it's a lie.... Ah, let it be. It's not like I wanted to mention whether or not my array was splendid, was it? I've never seen it before, and I can compare it..."

"You're in a hurry!?

Push Regina across the door and get her ready.

The smell of medicine was still full in the store.

Lantern unreliable lights illuminate the dark store.

"Ho, wait. Let's go."

"... you're early"

"Us, this is still a deadbeat woman or something................ Oh, I don't care if you say so..."

"Come on, hurry up!

Forcefully take Regina out of the store before she mouths off the excess.

Damn, this guy...

But I was also impressed.

Regina had already put together what she needed to know if she was going to do this on a daily basis. I guess that state of affairs is always maintained so that you can jump out at any time.

"You're a proper pharmacist."

"Saya.... well, people in the city can count on us for something. Heya, it's a waste of effort... if you want to laugh, laugh at me, right?

Negatives are running wild.

"Do you laugh? You'll never laugh."

"Do you curse? Ha!? Are you going to humiliate me!?

The rampage is heading in a strange direction.

Somebody introduce him to a friend. Have a good friend who will shake the darkness out of your heart!

"I think it's a big deal. I'll admire you."

"... ho... are you sure?"

I thought if I complimented you, I'd get on with it, but the toothless words came back.

"Hey, what, when I get praised for my usual deeds... this is what makes me sick. I don't care if it's on my back."

Wahaha, he laughs like a wasp, and this makes him wear his back deliberately again.

Is it lit? Doesn't seem like it either.

"But... oh dear. I'm honestly glad you relied on me."

"Then I'll rely on you like a carriage horse."

"Isn't that a strange word? Don't ask for moderation."

Regina's elbow pounds my flank.

The lights are gone and the usual atmosphere is restored.

"I borrowed it before... it's convenient, it's called this umbrella. It's easy, your face is wet... and you, shoulder mecha, are wet!?

I only brought one umbrella, partly because I was in a hurry.

I'm on my way to church with a matching umbrella, but this handmade umbrella is just narrow for the two of us to get in.

Then one of them will have no choice but to get wet.

"Don't worry about it. In my country, it's manners for men to get wet."

"Heh... it's a gentleman's country"

Not really, though.

"Tools with love, hey"

"Really?

"I think so. I don't know, I feel like being taken care of."

Take care......... well, you think.

"Besides, if I did it on a sunny day, I could hide the front like this with an umbrella and be alone in a space for two. Yay?

"Give me an umbrella on a sunny day."

"If I give it to you, yeah. As long as I have this, I can do all the porn I want, not even on the main street... ahhh, umbrella! We're so wet right now! Akan! Your pharmacist's gonna catch a cold, or something. It's gonna be stylish! The store's gonna crash!

I tilted my umbrella to my side as much as I could as a punishment for saying crap. Regina struck me by the rain. I am.

... Damn.

"... oh, I'm surprised. Myself, I'm just kidding..."

When she puts her umbrella back in, Regina can pay off the rain on her shoulders and head with her hands.

"But I think I've finally settled down."

"Huh?"

"Earlier, I looked like I was dying. Overstuffed feathers. It is only in times of emergency that the people around you calmly judge and act, Akan. Let him?"

... this guy.

So I'm just kidding with Waza...

"Ah, let it be. What I said earlier about us being so wet is nothing.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Bring an umbrella!"

I almost lost money reviewing it.

This guy is vegan and this is what he is.

I will never misjudge you again.

But.

"Thank God. I could calm down a little. The people in the church should be more disturbed, so we have to stick together."

"That sort of thing. Really, are you going to church?

"Oh, my kids are in a bit of a mess."

"The fact that the medicine has been used may be a slightly difficult symptom. I don't know what they're gonna say."

This guy just speculated on the kids' situation with the keyword church.

You're the one who spins his head.

"Diarrhoea and vomiting, then they also have fever"

"Do you have any idea what caused this?

"It looks like water. Looks like the rain broke down the waterway and sewage and muddy water poured into the well."

"............ I see. Dangerous."

Once again sorting out what Bertina told you, you're in terrible shape.

Symptoms are similar to cholera and intestinal typhus... and there are no antibiotics. How can I treat you?

"Not good......"

Disgusting words leak from Regina's mouth.... bad?

"Well, anyway, let's see what they all say. Hey, hurry up."

"Ah."

I set my pace with Regina and rushed to church as fast as I could.

"Yashiro!"

I had just come to the front of the Yangdu Pavilion, and suddenly I was called out.

It was Magda and Estella there.

"Estella? What's going on, at this hour"

Estella, with her umbrella, rushes over.

"Natalia has a high fever. I scolded him when I heard he had solidified the antipyretic."

Has the fever gone up in the end?

"My throat looked good. I wanted some tea."

"That's good, but you came alone? In the middle of the night... it's dangerous."

"Of course I brought a Kingsguard. But she had to go home one foot with an antipyretic."

I guess Natalia's condition is serious too.

Otherwise, even if I told him that he would stay here alone, he wouldn't go home with the Kingsguard.... and is the Kingsguard also a woman? Lords' daughters are tough guards.

"Magda told me the story. I'm going to church too."

"Wouldn't you have any choice if you came?

"Regina, I'll take care of the cost, so I want you to do whatever you can."

"That's right, man. Hey."

"Oh, what a man..."

In return for Regina, Estella smiles bitterly.

Well, I'm not going home for much longer, and most importantly, if I were to leave now, this time I'd really be walking alone.

The time is midnight. No matter what happens, it's no wonder.

I can't help it. We'll have to act together here.

"Okay, then we're in a bit of a hurry. Magda, come too."

I'd rather take him than leave him alone.

"Oh, but then we have to keep the door tight..."

"... I did"

Tell him to block my words, and Magda will show you a bunch of keys.

He was going to follow me, too.

"All right, then let's go"

Four of us walked out to the church. Watch your step, with as fast a foot as you can.

As soon as we arrived at the church, Ginette greeted us and walked straight up the stairs through the hallway beside the talking room, leading us to the children's bedroom.

I've never been upstairs before, but the smell of life was felt there. I guess this is totally private space.

"This way."

Ginette moves on to the place where she once lived herself.

There were two children's rooms, which seemed to be divided between men and women.

But now ten men and women are put to sleep in the same room to give medical attention.

It seemed true that all the children had fallen. No, I wasn't suspicious... I couldn't believe it until I saw it this way. Sometimes I may not have wanted to believe it.

"Mr. Regina."

When you enter the room, Bertina comes to us.

It is tight and looks even worse than when I saw it earlier.

"Get the kids..."

"Oh, when I leave it to you"

When the words are exchanged in a whispering voice, Regina approaches the lying children.

"Oh, will we go out for a bit? It could be an airborne disease."

Cover your mouth and nose with a pure white cloth as you say.

There was an aunt or grandmother watching a child groaning in pain with an anxious look on her face. Is it a church sister? If not asking them to leave the room was an airborne virus, I guess they decided they were already likely infected.

Then it's dangerous to get someone at risk of infection out of the room with us.

Regina is trying first and foremost to prevent the damage from spreading.

It looks heartless, but I think it's a wise decision.

We'll follow Regina's instructions and get out of the room.

Close the door and wait like a prayer by your side.

... I was in a terrible state. Until this morning the kids were so healthy..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"... why can't I give you a replacement...?

Ginette leaks words like that.

If I can take your place, I want you to bear the pain instead. I guess that's what you think.

"No, you don't."

Nobody else is going to show you how to answer Ginette's questions, so I have no choice but to answer them.

Look, just put it in your head.

"It's to care for the kids who are suffering. If you fall, who's gonna see you? Are you willing to switch and let the kids go to sleep?

"Yes, no... it's..."

"I get anxious when I'm weak. At that point, if you had a lot of dependable people around, you'd be comfortable sleeping with him. You can't take their place to reassure them."

"……………… is that right?"

Although he was forced to do so, Ginette gave him a somewhat convincing look.

"............... right. Everyone gets nervous when I look like this. We have to be firm."

That's what I said, slapping both cheeks of my own.

And I'm still a little cramped... but he's forced to smile at me.

"Thank you, Mr. Yashiro"

"... it's not like you're thanking me."

I couldn't keep my gaze to that healthy grin.

I was hesitant that I could only delude myself with such a mouthful.

asexually, made me want to talk about something else.

If you can, I don't care.

"Hey, Ginette."

"Yes."

"Where did Baba and fucking Baba that were inside come from, monster?

"And I'm sorry, Mr. Yashiro."

Hearing words that I didn't think I would, Ginette was stuck in words for a moment.

But he immediately frowns and scolds me.

It does not contain any nuances to condemn, as always gently embarrassed.

"They are dorm mothers. We... are like the mothers of the children here."

"Dorm mother? Is this a dorm?

"It's a shared dorm with kids who don't want to go."

So those babas are like orphanage employees.

When Bertina broke her belly at the Yangdu Pavilion, were those dorm mothers looking after the kids?

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"Many dorm mothers will be commuting from their homes, so basically, in the early morning, there's only Sister."

I haven't even asked you a question, but Ginette looks at my face and explains it like that.

Is my face that easy to understand?

"Right. I think Mr. Yashiro can see in his face for what he did."

Didn't we have a conversation?

Is that all you know?

Try...

That dorm mother isn't a Sister, is she?

……

Raise your right hand.

……

1 + 1 =?

……

Boobs up to awesome today.

"Repent!

... Why is this all I tell you.........

"Totally. What are you thinking at a time like this, Yashiro?"

"... Yashiro likes her tits too much"

You were even passing it on to you guys...... we'll be careful in the future.

".................. I will do my best to see you. … so please save the children…"

Ginette joins hands and prays to the Spirit God.

If there is a god, I just want to beat the crap out of those kids who believe in you and pray every day that they're sick.

... Don't forget I made Ginette look like that.

"Guys, you got a minute?

That's when the door opened and Regina turned up.

The cloth that covered my nose and mouth was lowered and now wrapped around my neck.

Does that mean it wasn't an infectious disease?

As Regina walked out of the room, she closed the door behind her back.

You want to talk to us alone?

"I knew the cause was drinking water. A little bit of a bad germ goes in my stomach, does bad things, and I'm gonna take it."

"Worried about an air infection?

"I don't think so. If I do that disease, I'll still have a few visits to the local area, and I'll know how to make special effects."

"Awesome!?

Ginette gives expression to the word special effects.

But Regina's expression gets cloudy in inverse proportion to that.

This look on Ginette's face. I suppose you thought you'd just tell us not to let Bertina or her dorm mother give you this look.

I mean...

"... but unfortunately, the special effects are made."

"........................... Huh?

Blood draws from Ginette's face.

With my blood, even my expression is gone.

"There are essential ingredients for that special effect, but that's what I'm getting."

"What do you need? If you tell me, I'll get it for you. Even if it hangs in the Central District..."

"Shit. It's not in 42nd arrondissement. It's not in Allbloom."

"... you know what?"

Finally, Ginette got dizzy and walked into the hallway.

Magda is walking over and stroking Ginette's back.

"How can you be sure there isn't?

Can't you give up, Estella's going to eat Regina?

I'm just tempted to let you find me at all costs.

"Our local specialty or something. I bought it regularly even though it was a little pricey, but it suddenly disappeared from the market a month ago. Now I can even get it. It looks like you're going out."

It's a local specialty of Regina, disappears from the market in the past month, and there's a dispute out there...... I mean something so valuable that you want to make a fake...... That's the only thing you'll have.

"With that, can you make a pill?

"Without it, the pills would have been made. Whether you're on your way to Baoclea now or by the time you get back, those kids are already..."

"............... right"

I don't know... I think.

"Well, I can't help it."

That's all I could say.

My legs are very heavy, even if I put my legs out trying to walk away.

Vision flickers. Are you flirting with me?

"Yashiro, where are you going?

Estella's voice stops me, but I'm not even willing to do that.

Ahhh, right.

Really...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

What the fuck?

Like a waza?

It's all on Temehe's palm?

You look at me running around desperately and you mock me, motherfucker.

"Mr. Yashiro!

Ginette, who followed me to the entrance to the church, speaks to me.

But I can't stop.

The reservoir jumps.

I feel the rain pounding all over my body is stronger than it was earlier.

... That, when was I out there?

So, where are you running towards?

Oh, my God, you know how it is, don't you, 'God'?

Look at that. Are you laughing right now?

I kept running for a few minutes, and what I saw was the Yang Deception Pavilion. It's my destination.

Open the door with the key I kept from Magda.

Breaking through the dining room, he goes out into the courtyard and rushes up the stairs, aiming for his room without even shaking his side.

Kick up the door ramblingly, either way holding back the way you're going.

A simple room with nothing.

All I have is a long lasting place to keep my bed and household items in.

If the thief lets in, he'll bring this long lasting out without getting lost.

But I'm sorry to hear that. That's fake.

The really expensive stuff is in a secret drawer built under the bed.

A quintessential bed that just lays a walnut on a crate and covers the sheets. At the bottom of it, there's a drawer that I've made since, and in it, "expensive stuff" filled with cloth bags.

The end price is 500,000 RB over, more than 5 million yen in Japanese yen.

A jewel from a field that was once said to have been traded for the same price as gold.

The culprit of the numerous marks and shackles that I was to bear in this city.

It's a spice from Baoclea.

The first time I reached this city, I wound up with stolen goods from a pedestrian Norveil.

In the end, even for its norveau, it seems to have been stealing this spice, a said delicacy that is currently blocked from circulation to the market.

One day I was going to replace it with gold when most of it cooled......

"That's why I hate God and Buddha and all the guys with eyes from above!

I throw up the evil of losing and I pop out of the stores where it rains heavily.

I feel too wet to care anymore.

For one thing, I hope everyone washes away this frustration, confusion, and fright, as well as the weird exhilaration and mission that comes with it.

Running back at full speed down the road I've been rushing through.

Every morning, every morning, it's a road back and forth that I hate.

Whether you can't keep your eyelids open to the momentum of rain or you can't see the front in the rain, you can reach the church at your leisure.

The church is strangely quiet even though the lights are on. Run through the hallway next to the talking room and run up the stairs.

in a room where the kids sleep. Estella was the only one in front of that door.

"Everybody's in there nursing the kids."

"... ha... ha... what are you doing?

"What are you doing, it's the line I want to ask you... fine, I'll give you an answer"

Estella just walks up to me with the look on her face saying she knows everything.

"I've been waiting for you. I'm going to prove something to you. It would be better if there was an audience for you, wouldn't it?

Hmm.

I don't need that.

No audience, no tension, I don't need it.

"It's Regina who works hard"

I put the cloth bag I was gripping on Estella's hand with a pong.

He said, "Use this."

"Heh. A very good man... I see. He must be a pretty good guy because he gives me this expensive stuff."

"Oh, you're too popular and you're going to throw up. Oh, and then... he also said," Don't pry into the origin. "

"I see... but I can't replace the lives of my children. Even if this is" immobile evidence of evil, "I'd appreciate it."

An invincible grin stares at me.

... so what. Do you think I'll let you out of my sight?

"And then... the biggest favorite of the century says, 'If it's too much, I'd like it back.'"

"That's a shame. It's the mountains that I want to do that for you, but I don't know the face or the name of that person. What was he like?

"... he was an immortally beautiful boy who passed out at first sight."

"Haha... I've never seen him like that"

I'm sure it's right in front of Temehe.

"Then I'll give this to Regina. You should go down to the first floor and head to the kitchen now."

"You want me to even make you a night meal?

"Ginette is boiling water for me. Say, 'I'm sure Mr. Yashiro will do something about the children'. I came back so you wouldn't have to tremble in the cold."

Ginette... how many times do I have to tell you not to trust me?

Well, I appreciate the water being boiling.

It's getting cold and dying.... Really, I don't know what you're doing. Umbrella, I should have given it to you.

"Oh, yeah, yeah."

Estella's voice flew from behind me as I tried to make my way to the kitchen.

"It's what a city lord official said... 'If I had redeemed stolen goods for personal gain, I would have crushed him with all my might'... '

I don't turn around.

So I don't know what Estella looks like right now. I don't know.

"... I see. I hope it gets through to the party."

"I guess I don't have to pass it on. I'm sure you won't have to do that anymore."

"The bad guys remain the bad guys no matter how far they go. If you have bad expectations, you'll see them cry one day."

"That's what I mean. No matter how far the good guy at the root goes, you mean the good guy in the end, right? Whatever happened in the past, no matter how bad it was."

That's just ideal...

"Take it to him quickly. I know how strong the kid is."

"I will. You should warm up soon, too."

Without turning around, raise your hand and replace the reply.

Down the stairs, knocking on the door just down.

Ginette stood there every morning in that place where Ginette made breakfast for as many as thirty servings, as if that were a fixed position.

I boil a ton of hot water in a large pot.

A pot like a torso and a giant cauldron reminiscent of the cauldron of Goemon. Two of them were sprayed and they were getting hot air.

"I have a lot of little kids, so I try to boil water at all times. There are quite a few of them."

I'm going to tell that story to me when I get into the kitchen.

I don't hear anything, I don't say anything, I treat you like I always do.

"... I'm like the Onesho Kid."

"It's all wet, so it's harder"

There was still some uneasy shadow hidden in that face that I laughed at when I dull.

"Have you ever taken care of me, too?

"It's a secret."

"No, you don't."

"It's a secret."

At the same time, Ginette is switching the hot water in her torso to a large tarai on the floor.

"In the meantime, keep your feet warm with this. Take off your wet clothes and cover your body with this."

Prepare some tequila and foot water, and Ginette recommends me a chair.

On the side, a towel, a large cloth, and a cage containing wet clothes are placed.

"I'm looking over there, let me know when you're dressed"

"Are we going to be naked in front of you?

"... uh, behind you, yes."

Looks a little lit up, hurry up and turn your back on me.

It's the same behind and before, right? …… take off…………

But I really catch a cold more than this.

I can't help it.

I took my clothes off behind Ginette's back, and wrapped them in a prepared cloth and dipped my feet in the hot air.

…………………………………………………… This feels good.

"Are you okay now?

"Ah......"

Looking back, Ginette keeps her between, retrieves my clothes and puts them in a cage.

And then he goes around behind my back with a towel and starts wiping my hair.

"Kid, what about me?

"You're a big kid. Leave it to me. I'm used to Bowes."

"... who's the mess"

Wow, my hair is wiped to rub.

We shut each other up and only hear the rubbing sound of cloth.

Very quiet... but in that silence, I do feel the presence of others.

It's kind of a comfortable space.

"I believed."

Unexpectedly, Ginette says that.

Don't stop wiping my hair.

"Yashiro was given the usual anonymous look when he flew out of here"

".................. 'Ano expression'?

"Are you unconscious?

It's like I'm unconscious.

I'm basically meant to be a poker face.

"When we're in trouble, when we don't know what to do, Mr. Yashiro always has the same look on his face. I know because I'm watching you around."

Speak proudly and leak a lot of laughter.

"Is that such a unique face?

"No, it's a very reliable face."

The way Ginette is wiped changes.

From something that holds your roots tight to a hand that wipes your hair tips fluffy.

"'I'll take care of this place,' that's what they say, that's the look on your face."

It's a hell of a misunderstanding.

I've never even thought about that. Not once.

"So me. I believed you."

"You know, Ginette."

I'm also curious about 'I was' and past forms, even though I haven't solved anything yet, but above all...

"Don't trust me. I'm not the superman you think I am. I lie, I vomit, I fool people, I love big tits."

"You said it before. So tell me to be on my guard."

"If you remember that, why aren't you on guard? Pelican what I say means you don't know when you're going to be fooled and you're going to be badly looked at. Whee, you don't trust anybody else."

"Uh-huh..."

I roared briefly, and shortly afterwards, Ginette said, "Yes. I get it," he says of words that are not credible.

"So you shouldn't trust Mr. Yashiro's words 100%."

"Well, that's the thing"

I guess this guy definitely doesn't get it.

"Then I do not trust Mr. Yashiro's words: 'Mr. Yashiro should not be trusted with lying'"

"Ha!?

"Ugh. I won't be fooled anymore."

This guy............... is he a true idiot?

"Mr. Yashiro's a liar, isn't he?"

"No, if that's the truth, then I'm going to be lying, and if that's a lie, then I'm not lying, but if that's the assumption that I'm lying in the first place, then I'm already lying... after all, neither of you is lying."

"Yes. Mr. Yashiro is a liar, isn't he?

"Oh yeah.......................................... hmm?

Is that okay?

But Absolutely Ginette interprets the opposite of what I think.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Enough... Whatever you want"

"Yes. I will"

Then again, we both shut up and quiet time flies by.

I thought again that this silence was pleasant as I tasted the feel of Ginette's hand stroking my head over the towel.

It wasn't long after that that a report came in that the special effects were complete.