Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Awesome! It's like a living copy of Mr. Yashiro!

The reason Ginette is having a big shake is because of the example I brought home.

"This is wax, isn't it? Mr. Yashiro, this is a candle."

"I think that would melt the drool out of your head and make it pretty grotesque, Ginette..."

In contrast to the delightful Ginette, Estella is a little pully.

"… interior"

"That's good! If you decorate the store, the customer will surely come to you!

Hey, come on, Loretta on Magda. If I decorate a store like this, my guests will run away.

It's not a wax puppet hall.

"Still... hon, you look a lot like him, you wax statue"

The Womalo I was visiting while I was out had a serious view and looked at my face. That's my equal wax statue that was illegally built in Central Square.

At first, I thought it was a wooden sculpture, but when I looked closely, the statue was made of wax.

It has a slightly yellowish colour and is tight when touched.

"Damn it! Who the hell made something like this and left it!

This wax statue. It weighed quite a bit but was never particularly fixed, and I can tell it was placed unauthorized by someone on their own. Estella told me that she had never allowed such a statue to be installed, and it is obvious that someone made it on their own and installed it on their own.

If we find the killer, we'll shake him until his brain melts down so he can never act like this again!

"'Hero of Liberation' hey... you're going to have a name in history, Yashiro"

"Weird...... Huh!

The ugliest thing about this wax statue is that it is hugely engraved on the base on which the statue rides and the fucking embarrassing phrase 'hero of liberation' and so on.

... who is the hero.

"Earlier, my sister came back to refill popcorn and said," Hero Statue. "

"Stop. It's not a hero statue. It's a wax doll, like this."

But well done.

You look just like my face. Even the wrinkles in the clothes and the dynamism of the hair are as good as scanning the real thing and outputting it with a 3D printer.

... you don't, 3D printer?

"You seem to be devoting all your energy to crap, the artists of this city"

"Artist?

Estella tips her neck to my sarcasm.

"No, you're a sculptor or something, that's all you can make"

Regardless of the motif...

Technically speaking, honestly, the quality is enough to make me want to show a soggy wax dollhouse like the one in the lonely hot spring district, "Good luck with this, you guys".

Even the motif is decent enough to convince me that it was decorated in the British Museum.

"I wish I could carve something more decent."

"It may be the sculptor who made this, but I'm not an artist by mistake."

"Hmm? Why?

"Yashiro... don't you know what art is?

Ira......

What, the kind of side that looked down on this guy here.

I know, about art! Scattered, touching famous paintings, sculptures and ceramics! That's what imitates you so much that you can't tell.................. Ah, no. Nothing. Forget this.

Anyway, my eyes are sure to identify my work of art.

Even the touch of Gogh's brush, and the use of Michelangelo fleas, is completely in my head. I am confident in discerning even exquisite fakes.

That's what I'm talking about.

The guy who carved this wax statue said he was an artist of considerable skill.

You can admit you're a good fighter with me.

"That's right, Mr. Yashiro. It's disgusting to look so much alike."

"Don't be disgusting!

"No, I don't have a model, suss!?... This statue is too similar"

"So I guess it's awesome. It is realistic and delicate. It's pretty good."

"Hmm... what can I say, suss?

Weird air spreads through the dining room.

What the fuck? Am I saying something weird like that?

Turning his gaze to Ginette, Ginette waved her hands flat in panic.

"Oh, you know, I'm not sure about art or anything, so I'd have trouble being asked to explain."

Well, there's not even one of the paintings in this dining room.

"... art is something more inexplicable"

Magda looks up at me with a crisp look.

My ears are standing pean and bursting my Magda stream doya face.... Well, I'm half-eyed and faceless.

"Well, there's some art I don't get why..."

Cubism or something.

"What I don't know is art" doesn't make sense.

but there will also be an "understandable art" though.

"I can't help it. Yashiro, why don't you come to my house now? I'll show you the real art."

Estella makes me say such an invitation.

But it's "real art."

"No, I'm not..."

"... (on the sewage thing, I want to talk to you a little bit)"

When I tried to turn down the invitation, Estella, who was softly approaching me, whispered that in her ear.

... If that's the intention, say so from the beginning.

"Okay. Keeping touch with the arts would also be good for later school. Shall we take a look?"

"That's what I have to do."

Estella smiles satisfactorily and starts preparing to leave.

Receive the coat I left with Ginette and weave it on my shoulder.

It was April when I came here, and May to June when there was a rainy season related doozy.

I was just wearing Japanese rainy season, and I just thought summer would come if rainy season dawned, but summer didn't come to this city.

Now the city is entering September. But the climate is as cheerful as spring. I feel cold just a little cloudy. It's a climate where you want another jacket, like when you've been wearing thin clothes during the flower viewing period.

This city looks like everlasting spring.

Speaking of easier to spend, well easier to spend... but still, I wanted to feel a little too hot summer sunshine. I knew it was important to be merry.

Apparently, there has been no change in the four-season climate in Japan. Occasionally, the rainy season and dry season visit, although it is temporarily hot or cold.

Is it because of that...... there are few events in this city.

Summer! The sea! - Something like that.

Autumn! Baked potatoes! - Something like that.

It's Christmas! Leah, charge it, blow it up! - Something like that.

There's no such thing as seasonal fun.

And I feel like I'm missing something, too.

Do you want me to plan an event?

The time of the event is when the food associated with it can be sold to fly.

Christmas cakes, Valentine's chocolate, Halloween pumpkins, I guess.

"Please wait. Shall we go?"

Shorter, Estella returns feather-woven with a bright shade of coat.

It's cloudy and a little chilly today.

... I wish I could sell corn soup or something on a day like this...

"Are you thinking about money again?

'Cause that's what I live for.'

"Then I'd like you to lend me a little wisdom. … it's a lot of financial difficulty to screw up the cost of sewage work."

"Don't eat out."

"I say no to that.... I think I've said this before, but the rice that comes out at us isn't very tasty."

"Then why don't you hire Ginette?

"That's a fascinating suggestion."

It was Estella looking at me with all her eyes turned to say it was a good idea, but she immediately smiled sadly and shook her head.

"But I guess you can't. Ginette never leaves the pavilion."

"Well, I guess so"

Ginette continues to focus on the Yangdu Pavilion.

I guess he'll continue to be here in the dining room. Because that's what he meant by living.

"Well, I'm gonna go for a minute"

"Yes. Take care"

Ginette, who was organizing the cloaks, runs over here and gives me a drop off.

Magda, Loretta, and Womalo are still looking at my wax statue and talking about it.

... Here it is, Oomaro. Don't slap me in the head. You're so much alike, you're gonna be a little upset, that.

Let's melt that wax statue and turn it into a candle.

With all that, there won't be any trouble with the lights for a while.

Deciding to make positive use of the worst of the situation, I headed to Estella's house - the Lords' Hall.

The giant painting hung on the wall depicted something like a posthumously painful Bunashimeji who had picked up and eaten a falling Moyashi and broken his belly.

"... what is this?

"It's a painting titled The Statue of the Nestled Goddess."

"Is the goddess of this world a shimeji who picks up and eats moyashi?

"If you're being too rude, you're going to get heavenly punishment someday, aren't you?

Then this writer who described the goddess in such an odd way should have eaten heavenly punishment long ago.

It's still worse than getting maliciously deformed by a street corner sketch artist. It's a level that makes me want to tell you to give me my money back.

Both abstract paintings and cubism are different.

If you're going to give this guy a name, you should also call him 'Sensitive'. It's like drawing momentum with sensitivity. I just feel the momentum...... somehow, it's rough. I have freedom close to child graffiti.

"I don't understand at all."

"Well, this may be difficult for Yashiro, but this is art,"

I received the object impressively, not photographically, leaving it to my sensibilities to spit out. That's the way it is.

If this kind of thing pervades the public as an art, I also feel somewhat nostalgic that before, when I made Mr. Rabbit's apple, I ate a tremendous rebellion for trying to eat it.

It's an abstract shape created in the image of a creature called a rabbit. I guess a deformed one like that comes binned to sensibility better than one that looks like a rabbit to these guys.

... awesome real rabbit what would these guys do if they made apples......?

"Oh, you're a rabbit. It's amazing, it looks just like it. Okay, I'll have it" paku from my head! Shirley, shirley, shirley!

... Oh, my God.

Footage of Ginette circling a real looking rabbit apple from her head came to mind.

No. Such a sight, too surreal.

Ma, if this is perceived as supreme, then that realistic wax statue won't even be sprayed on your teeth. The direction is the opposite.

"Well, that's about it for art appreciation, shall we get down to business"

I'm currently in the reception room at the Lords' Hall.

It's a little smaller than it used to be. They have a bigger reception room than this, but "I don't want to take you to a very prominent spot... because... there's a lot of problems," Estella said.

... Am I the kind of man who would have a problem wandering around the Lords' Hall?

Well, I hope the smaller room calms you down.

Natalia makes me some tea, and me and Estella start discussing it.

Just the two of us across the street. What kind of secret?

"Actually, we're running out of crumbs."

"Waste? Are we talking about sewage filtration?

"That's right. I'm handing it over from Torbec Works now, and that's not gonna happen all the time."

Since the rainy season, construction rushes have continued in Zone 42, including the branch of the Torbec Workshop and the new homes of the Hamsters. This is accompanied by a large amount of scraps.

I'm getting that guy accommodated, but that's not infinite either. Looks like it's time for a paragraph on architectural rush.

There will be a need to get the crumbs on another route.

"There 'll be woods, behind the Yangdu pavilion, the neighborhood of Yap Rock, slums...... and now you're calling me Newtown? You know, around there."

The district, formerly known as' Slam ', inhabited by Loretta and the others, had developed considerably by welcoming the branch of the Torbec Workshop and had been reborn into the new city' Newtown ', a near-future city where collective housing stood (most importantly, its' near-future 'carries the pillow' in this city ').

No one calls that place 'slum' anymore.

Around its Newtown, the woods are spreading. A lot of trees grow.

"You can't have amateurs cutting native forests on their own. It leads to environmental damage."

Well, if amateurs start cutting trees as soon as allowances or anything, the forest will be gone in no time.

Some of them are collecting nuts in the woods... and natural destruction is not good.

"Well, let's go get it outside"

However, the other side of the outer wall of the forty-second district should have been a deep forest.

Then you won't even freak out where you've cut some trees.

"There's an extrajudicial tax on bringing trees into the city. We'll be bankrupt if we bring in enough to cover the sewage disposal."

"That much?

"There's a pretty heavy tax at the gates outside the 40th Ward."

"'Other than' in the fortieth district?

Because of its proximity to the sea, there is a heavy tax on fish at the city gate in District 35. And if so, I know. Because it is in the Lord's interest. Where I taxed, I don't have to worry about other gates depriving me of users because I would get more money using it if I thought about transportation and labor costs.

But if District 40 'other than' is expensive, isn't that all we're going to bring in from District 40?

The lords of the forty districts would be know-how, but I don't see the point in other districts lords doing so. If you don't get taxes, your lord's income will go down. I think it would be better to reduce the price slightly but collect taxes...

"The 40th arrondissement is home to a wooden guild."

"A wooden guild?

It's the first name I've ever heard.

Well, wood dusting would be an essential occupation in this city where firewood is an essential part of life. There are many wooden houses.

"The wooden guild has great authority over trees outside the city. Exactly. 'Don't cut trees without permission!' I haven't even said that. Because there are unforeseen circumstances."

In its activities in the woods, there will be forced logging as necessary.

If you need permission to do that, you can't do it in the woods. Worst case scenario, it's life-threatening. We should not make decisions that make it impossible to respond to ad hoc situations.

"However, the woodcutter guild is given the right to contest it with regard to the mass felling of trees. It's a pretty strong enforcement authority from the point of view of protecting the natural environment."

If some lord harvests a lot of trees outside the exterior walls and brings them into the realm to quench the firewood bill, the woodcutter guild will be able to strangle the lord and impose tough sanctions after that.... Isn't that quite a privilege?

"It's a tree monopoly."

"Well. But they're prized craftsmen, so I'm not really worried about running into abuse of authority. Just..."

"Just?"

"As I was saying, introductory taxes are too high outside of the 40th arrondissement, where the wooden guild is based. For once, there's a reason to protect the environment... but honestly, there's also dissatisfaction."

"Well, I can't help thinking they're using power to monopolize profits."

According to Estella's supplement, it's a measure to limit anyone other than the dust from harvesting trees for mischief. Do you think that the balance of forests needs to be seen from a macro perspective, and that ecosystems go crazy when even some of them are rendered obsolete?

A beast whose dwelling was destroyed moves elsewhere and drives the beast who was there from the beginning... I guess you're thinking of such a negative effect.

"However, taxes are unlimited cheaper no matter which gate you go through if you have a wooden guild person. The lord of that precinct would also like to make peace with the wooden guild."

"It's cold at night."

"I can't cook without trees, and I can't build a house."

The strongest theory of wood dust has surfaced.

"So you're saying we're gonna have to call in the wood dust and get the trees cut?"

"I want to..."

I can't stand Estella's expression.

I just gave up my face saying I've already considered such a thing.

"Is it expensive?

"It's a technical job. Besides, many of them are obliged by the wooden guild to use none other than the city gates of the fortieth district. Then there will be transportation costs."

"Oh, my God, what the hell..."

"If the lord of the forty districts moistened thanks to the woodcutter guild, the lord would favor the woodcutter guild, wouldn't he?

For that reason, do you think the guild members only use the city gates of the 40th arrondissement?

If the Otasar princess says, "I don't, I'm collecting points for the Spring Bread Festival," is this the kind of schematic where the circle members come to dedicate score stickers?

What, you're in the mood...

He also wants to show off his skills and accomplishments.

"To the great man of the guild?

"Great sir...... I would say so"

"No?

"The guild leader has a very beautiful only daughter. I'm sure he was eighteen this year."

So, you're making a fierce appeal, and those 'candidates for bridegroom (call themselves)'?

... Isn't it the princess state of Otasar?

"Sounds like she likes beautiful things... and because of that, the wood that's been on the market here lately seems to be just beautiful with little scratches and little to no opposition"

"You're proposing because of the beauty of Marutai? You're crazy."

"Of course, that's not going to be the only decision I'm going to make."

"Well, beautiful round fat! Marry me!"... I wish I had a woman like that.

"But they're not all like that, are they?

"Of course, there's wood dust coming in through other gates due to efficiency priorities. Mostly wives and children and old fashioned craftsmen."

I mean, are the young guys obsessed with the princess of woody country?

"Well, why don't you ask Jiji to do her job?"

"But higher taxes and transportation costs than in District 40 are pretty painful. It's going to cost money to hire an old veteran woodcutter..."

"How about processing it outside? We'll cut trees in the woods and crumb them on the spot. Wouldn't taxes be lighter than bringing in Marutai?

"Outside to the scraps............... no, I can't"

"Why not?

"Who makes scraps in the woods where such a warcraft travels? It's going to take a long time to chop up the whole thing."

"Even the hunting guild guys put it on the escort..."

"It'll be extra expensive."

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

It's been a real pain in the ass.

Beyond living in this city, introductory taxes and transportation costs are entangled in anything.

It is no exaggeration to say that it accounts for about half the price of things.

Can't you save on introductory taxes and transportation costs somehow.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"You do have one. There's an easy solution."

"What!? Hey, what's up!?

Estella as she embarks on her goofy self. My eyes are sparkling. It must have been quite a headache. Otherwise, you won't talk to me.

Then I will give you such a troubled Estella a revelation.

"All you have to do is build a city gate in District 42."

"............... Yes?

How can I save on introductory taxes and transport costs? Build a city gate here and we'll solve this one shot.

The introductory tax is determined by the authority of the lord, and if you use the gates of the 42nd arrondissement, you don't need transportation.

Isn't this the solution all at once?

"I can't do this."

The reply was quick, and then it came back clearly.

"How much do you think it costs to build a city gate? Besides, if we build a gate, that's not the end of it, is it? I have maintenance costs, and I have to allocate personnel to security. Just in case a warcraft invades the city, how much compensation will they pay...... District 42 will vanish!?

"There you go, you... good luck making money..."

"How do you make money!?

Bang! And he slaps the table hard and Estella gets herself on board.

He gouges his torso close to me, and he approaches me suddenly with an angry face.

You can't let your body escape in the rear, but you can't back it any further because you're inhibited by the back of the couch.

Reverse your torso as much as possible, but it's also at its limit............ the more distances your lips are likely to touch shortly.

"Kohon."

Estella gives a hazy look when a deliberate cough goes into her ear.

Bring back just a little calm, look at the current situation, and boil your face in an instant.

"Huh! Oh, oh, oh, sorry!

At such a rate that the bright red Isehae old turns bright blue, Estella decides to back jump and sinks deeply and deeply into the couch.

Hold your knees and fall over with Cologne and rotate your body in the direction of your back to escape my gaze.

"... hey, I'm disturbed... now, forget it... please..."

Even if you ask me to forget..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Looking near the entrance, Natalia stood with a cool face who broke the crisis haircut.

Whatever, it was a good job, Natalia!

With that in mind, thumbs up and sticking out at Natalia,............ the knife I took out of my nose was pointed at me. A sharp blade gleams spookily.

... Hey, me, it's not bad, is it?

"I don't have the money anyway, so I can't have the city gate."

Rounded on the couch, Estella turns to her squeaky voice with her face buried.

Right this way.

This isn't a discussion situation, this.

"Think of something else."

Whoa, it's a round throw.

"Build city gates and set taxes on timber unlimited cheaper. Ask him to feed it and send a wooden dust from his wooden guild."

"So that's..."

I'll make it clear to Estella with her face up.

"Other than that, there is no other way to maintain sewage in District 42"

………………

While dressed like a sleeping cat, Estella gives a serious look.

…………… Sphinx or you.

"... then I can't do it anymore..."

Estella melted.

I get sloppy and weak on the couch.

Have you lost sight of yourself as a proxy for your lord and a flattering young maiden?

"The point is, you just have to have money, right?

"I wish I had... I don't, I don't anymore... anywhere"

"Until you make it if you don't."

"No way... you wouldn't tell the people to roll up with heavy taxes, would you?

"I'd be quick if I could do that."

"Rejected"

I thought so.

but I didn't know it was instant.... that you are a good lord.

"Fortunately, I just got some great and useful information. This guy is going to be gold. That's what my sense of smell says."

"... information?

I wake up my torso and Estella turns a serious eye.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"There's a woodcutter guild in the 40th arrondissement, and he's got quite a say against the lord, isn't he?"

"It's not a relationship that puts pressure on anything else. The lord of District 40 is a man of the word, but he's never weak. It's nice to know what you're talking about. If you think it's beneficial to do so, you're going to have to take quite a challenge."

"You know him?

He's a friend of my father's.

"Titty friend..."

"It's not 'milk', it's 'father'!

Hmm, that's convenient.

It would be easier to talk through if I knew you.

"The lord has a good sense of things and a bright vision, right?

"I guess so. The wooden guild was able to grow that far because it was tagged with the Lords of the 40th Ward. Torbec Works, you like it a lot, don't you?

Right. Womalo said the Torbec Works is based in District 40.

Indeed, I have the impression that I work much freely. That's why the name of the Torbec Workshop is all over the place.

"Then you've won, too."

"What are you doing?

"What do you think the wooden guild cares most about?

"Huh.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"No, it's my daughter, I guess"

I guess she's a really beautiful daughter around a lot of the constituents are turning up the fever.

If you're a father, there's no way you don't care about your only daughter like that.

"I'll take that girl in"

"How... no way, you're a candidate for bridegroom too!?

"Who's going to run, that's not it!

"... good"

You don't have to do that.

Look, just remember, Estella. The words you said yourself about that only daughter's daughter.

"The lady likes' beautiful 'things, doesn't she?

"That's what I hear."

"Then let's 'beautify' the 40th Ward."

"'Beautiful' the forty districts..................... Oh, you mean that!

Estella seemed to notice and the brightness came back on her expression.

"It's great to sell in sewage, don't you think?

"... Indeed. With sewage, the city will be clean, and above all, it will eliminate the stench."

"Besides, if you were in a house as rich as a wooden guild or lord, you could make an array, right?

"……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

The most beautiful thing in this city, right now. That's nothing more than a water washing toilet set up in a yangdu pavilion.

I'm sure every district, every rich man, must be in a bad mood when they go to the bathroom. You know... if you're just using something that's planking a hole.

"Sure...... I want it for us, too, a water washing toilet. It seems like a dream to be able to install it indoors..."

"Besides, it's extraordinarily cleaner than a conventional toilet"

"… this is………………………………"

"It could make a huge profit, huh?

The vitality returns to Estella's expression.

The corner of the mouth is tingling.

That would be so. Every right to sewage works rests with the Lords. I'd make a lot of money if I could get an order.

And if sewage spreads to other districts, demand will keep increasing.

"... if you like the wooden guild, it will be a powerful push."

"Well, you keep that to about one of the negotiating materials, and you start by asking the lord to listen to you. If there's any foresight, you'll notice the usefulness of sewage."

"Natalia! Get your father to write you a reference right away! He wants to bring important business talks to the Lords of District 40!

"Yes, I did."

Natalia leaves the room and Estella stands up on the couch.... you're behaving badly.

"All right! We're punching into the 40th arrondissement!

Don't go to war.

"Yashiro will come too!?

I can turn my hopeful eyes.

Well, you should have me for a detailed explanation.

"Absolutely. I'll definitely take your order."

And build a city gate in District 42.

Absolutely, failure is unacceptable.

Because...

This city gate is going to be very important to me.