Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"There goes the road, brother! How about Frankfurt!? Perfect for a beer!

"Squid Grill! Squid! Fresh squid baked from the Sea Fishing Alliance this morning!

"Cold beer! There's wine, too!

"This for your child! How about an ama-i baby castler!

"... popcorn. Delicious."

The voice of a prestigious guest echoes.

... Magda as an exception.

Today, 10: 00 a.m.

Finally, the festival began.

The road that stretched from front of the church to east and west was overflowing with people.

Usually, the Maumats. It's a path that only uses about the face of the agricultural guild or the kids in the church, but it's probably the # 1 crowd in history since this road was born.

It is a relatively wide road with two different carriages, but it is already showing a large crowd with stalls and spectators.

I am now at the east end of the festival venue, in an open place near Boulevard.

We're walking our usual path from here to the Yangdu Pavilion, but it's going to take twice as long as it usually takes.

While I'm thinking about that, people pour into the path that leads from the boulevard to the festival venue.

This is where the noise and fragrance come in from afar. I'm also convinced they'll stick around and go in.

Hmm, what am I doing here...

"Nhehe! Look at that! This yukata was designed by the wasps and specially ordered for Mr. Ukurines!

Imelda turns around in front of me in a glossy yukata with white flowers blooming brightly in the dark blue and black basement.

Yes. Imelda is just asking me to brag about my yukata.... I don't know what you're doing, me.

During the preparation period for the festival, Imelda, who had come to District 42 many times, was fascinated by the charm of yukata at an early stage, and when she purchased many clothes, she took them back to District 40 and put them through her sleeves as she did every day.

If Imelda, a beautiful lady proud of her fortieth district, wears it, Yukata will be the topic of discussion between nature and the stylish women of her fortieth district. And Yukata wrapped up a huge movement in the 40th Ward.

Ukrinez said he was happy that a long line of snakes was formed in Ukrinez's shop every day, most of them guests coming from the fortieth district.

He seemed quite pleased to have been recognized by the residents of the so-called 'superior' district.

"Somehow, yukata became popular in the 40th arrondissement, and more people wore something similar to waxy yukata."

So, Imelda made money and power say things, and she made a bespoke yukata.

... I thought I hadn't seen Ukrainian lately in the udder. I had the yukata in the store, the special order from Imelda, then the new yukata for the production I was declaring myself, and all this work. I can't help it.

I wish it was time we partnered with some clothing store to split the technology. Well, not far, there 'll be copies out there.

"Look at this wipe."

It also shows off the plain peach wipes that seem to be specially ordered.

A deep shade of yukata with a light peach color, very cute.

"Waste is what I'm talking about."

What a vibrant shade, with a bright red tsubaki bloom on the blue ground. I guess lacquer is used for black, glossy waste. There was a store that handled the lacquerware, so I asked them to try it, but this turned out to be a big deal.

Now I hear that the lacquer workshop is busy making waste rather than wastage.

"... hey, Mr. Yashiro"

"What the fuck?

"I explain all this, how can you not just compliment me on my waxy yukata look!?

"Wasn't that a compliment?

"I didn't hear you!

I admired it in my heart. I knew I had to put it in my mouth. Can't you pass it on?

"The universe is so cute."

"What is it, a bar read that doesn't have any heart in it!?

I'm just a little interested in seeing what the 'universe' translated after all, but, well, now is good.

I guess the reason I'm honestly not complimented is because Imelda designed it and it's a little off my original yukata. For example, the fact that the hem of the yukata is minisca long, or that there is a string other than the nose on the waste that wraps it around the knee in style, makes me feel sorry for "a little different."

And my hair is too flashy. Gale, you are.

Though it would be the right thing to do with yukata by putting long hair together softly and exposing the noodles in colour and making them pepper!

Besides, Imelda, a fashion leader in the 40th arrondissement, wears yukata like this, so the girl on the road says "cute ~" or something.

... I hope some weird yukata isn't popular.

"... but I knew the only 'ano' rule in yukata was still a little unfamiliar..."

I squirm and slightly dye my cheeks.

... Imelda, are you... not wearing that minisca length!?

"I've reviewed it, Imelda! You're the star of the day!

"What, suddenly!?... Well, I don't feel bad."

Imelda stretches her chest with a less than full face.

If you have a modified yukata like this, can you see it even if you have a chest?

"It's stretched under your nose, Yashiro."

and Estella, squished under the clavicle, appears in a grumpy face.

"Small............ it's too late. What have you been up to?

"Before that, what did you say now?

"It's just a mistake, never mind"

"Totally......"

This is an elegant yukata with an orange-based bright and glamorous design yet a soothing sense of calm.

And after all, Estella looks good in yukata.

"You've been tying your hair?

"Yeah. Why would Natalia say that... weird, huh?

"No, that's good. Really good. I usually forget, but it reminds me that I'm a girl"

"I hope you don't usually forget..."

That's crazy.

I can't stand Estella's expression because she's so complimented.

Difficult times, huh?

"Well, let's go around the store."

"Right."

Let me show you around.

These three are supposed to look around the festival today.

Hospitality to attract woody guilds.

That said, not all the time.

I'm going to be free to take a look at the rest when I get around the store to some extent.

Imelda will want to go wherever she wants.

Then the light march begins that leads to the main event of this festival, the Church, after the sun sets.

Thank God for the Spirit and return the Light.

Members of the Yangdu Pavilion shall also participate in the march.

If I get time by then, I'd like to take Ginette around for a little while to see the festival.

No, look. He can't go anywhere because he has a store. So I always hoped something kind of fun would come 'from the other side'.

This festival is a great opportunity.

Just for a little while, forget the time and get interested in shopping. Even Ginette should have had that kind of reward.

"Oh dear!

Closer to the boulevard, there is the "shop opening" of the Yang Ma Pavilion.

Shops and craftsmen who have expressed their participation in the festival are offered a "store opening" of the same size, one per organization. No matter how powerful you are, no matter how much money you accumulate, it's one in a group.

Otherwise, the group will occupy the place and halve the fun.

The location was determined only by rough brackets and then by a scratch.

Although it was left to the discretion of the Executive Committee to adjust only that much of the demarcation, such as tearing apart the staple food system, placing drinks at regular intervals, and consolidating souvenirs.

Well, it's like the biggest market in Japan in the summer and winter or something like that kind of event Nori.

I don't know how to devise this limited space to make a difference from the rest...... that's what I see.

Therefore, the interest has changed slightly from the opening of a store in Japan, but there it is. I'm wondering if this is a unique festival in this city. You don't have to be true to the original.

"Come on only -!

"I just sold it. Yo!

My sisters wave at me full of energy.

Yang Ma Ma Pavilion stores offer okonomiyaki. I stepped on it because Bertina admired it so much in the past that it would be handsome.

Most importantly, the festival is filled with okonomiyaki.

"Sounds delicious. It smells good."

"Want some?

"Won't it be half-sized?

"... don't customize it at the store..."

"If you eat one whole piece of this, you won't be able to eat anything else. When you're a waxy person, you have a lot of planning."

I don't know if it is something that is well-planned or poor, but I would prefer not to place detailed orders. Customers stop judging me when I hear such an order.

"If you want to make it half, you can make it half on the customer side."

"So, if it is............... oh, I'll give you half!

"No... I honestly... I don't even want to see okonomiyaki for a while..."

I followed my sisters' special training and ate to death. No, he ate and died. I've probably had a phantom withdrawal twice or so.

What to hide, already, just the scent of this sweet spicy sauce......

"Well, shall we do half of it with me?

"Are you and...?

"Then you can eat alone."

"You can't help it. I'll give you a treat."

"... I'll give you the money? The wooden guild is richer..."

"I hear it's 'entertainment' today."

".................. Damn, already"

Reluctantly, Estella opens her purse mouth.

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"Hey, that... what's going on?

"Oh, is that it? Hehe, isn't she cute?

He shows off his flattery with great joy.

You look like you can't help but listen.

"It's a purse developed by UCLINES. On top of being able to open and close with one touch, my mouth closes more tightly than I can tie it with a string and the coins don't fall off! And when it comes to the cuteness of this form......... is Ukrainian actually a genius?

I'm the one who taught you the original plan.

When I made the wipes, I painted these wallets and explained them. I left it on hold this time that there would be no time or ingredients............ wasn't that sheep aunt too busy and weird switched on? Wouldn't it fall as soon as the festival was over...

"Mr. Estella!

"Hey, what...?

Estella shrugs her shoulders to Imelda, who suddenly raised her voice.

"Give me that purse and I'll have all the wax you pay for today!

He fell in love at first sight.

This guy... that's simple.

I guess I'm the type of person who doesn't feel comfortable if I don't get an all-complete if I have even one series of items in my hand.

"So, but... I like it a lot..."

Estella showing difficulty in colour.... and what can get lost? I wish I could buy it again later.

"We're stopping production right now. Maybe after next month."

Estella secretly explains that to me so that Imelda doesn't ask me.

Oh, my God, that's about it!

"Give it to me. I'll make it next time."

"Really!?

"Ah.... your pennies are directly connected to the finances of District 42. Stop wasting it."

"... such an over"

Stupid!

At the festival, your wallet will loosen its mouth!

How many times have you seen Furoyoshi fly with wings growing!

I'm sure that will happen again this time. When I realized, I said, "What, you haven't evaporated silver? 'Cause you're down as much as you think!

"... handmade by Yashiro... hehe"

Pattin 'and squeaking, Estella transfers the coins inside into another bag.

"Well, let's move on. It's entertainment."

"Ugh. That's a good idea. You're in a bit of a good mood, aren't you?

Oh, you little lady...

Must be the type of guy who gets tricked into buying a Colo for demonstration sales or something.

That's why I bought the okonomiyaki with the luxury of Imelda, and Estella and Imelda share it and eat it.

Something like a friendly lady, soothing to watch.

And there, I hear a familiar voice.

"... Yashiro, Popcorn, Want some?

Magda.

Magda puts out her usual stalls on the boulevard.

"No, it's fine now. How's the sale going?

"… new customers eat in"

"Are they from the 40th Ward?

"... yes............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Hey...... where do you remember that, that kind of rhetoric?

Magda raising her mouth like an evil deputy. But my eyes are always vain and faceless.

According to the Executive Committee arrangement, 'store opening' is one in a single organization, but stores that are normally open do not count. So while "Cantalchica" opens Frankfurt's "store," it is open as usual on the boulevard.

Naturally.

It's ridiculous to close the original store for 'opening a store'.

Therefore, the Yang Ma Ma Ma Pavilion No. 2, partitioned by Magda, and the Yang Ma Ma Ma Pavilion No. 7, partitioned by Loretta, are still normally open today.

Oh, yeah, yeah!

Of course, the Yangdu Pavilion is usually open.

There's a store on the way to the 'Coincidentally' festival venue, so it's going to be a bit of a big fever today.

Because there is a shop on the street that will be the "by chance" festival venue, which opens the store wide and the garden in front of the store as a resting place for people who are tired of walking at the festival to sit and rest.

Set up a chair and a large table where you can sit down lightly, and walk around to get your tired ankles healed. A little space like that would be awesome to have.

It is a festive day to show gratitude to the Spirit God. That much spirit of service should be shown.

I don't take money to sit down.

However... I don't mind if I buy something and eat it at all, or rather, eat something?

Therefore, the Yang Ma Ma Ma Pavilion is open today at four locations: Head Office, Shop II, Shop VII and Store Opening!

Ha ha! You can win! You can win!

Look! Guests flock like ants!

It is also due to the hard work of my sisters that we have been able to expand so far.

I've been loading down at the Yangdu Pavilion every day and now I've grown to the point where I can leave my store number to me.

And Magda and Loretta have seen their sisters grow many times more by getting their men.

No longer have any anxiety about leaving the stalls to those guys. It's a level where you can do a warm curtain split.

Well, I'm not letting go yet.

That's why I thought I'd be able to make some time.

... So here you go. Ginette's reward.

"Sister. Two extra okonomiyaki!

"Hey! What's up with the planning!?

"Because it's delicious!

"I bet you eat a lot more! And wipe around your mouth! Beautiful lady!

But Imelda's hands are blocked because she has an empty paper dish and chopsticks.

As a dick, I was lost for a moment trying to wipe it with my yukata.

Stop it, you!?

"Already! I can't help it!

I'll take my handkerchief out of my nose and wipe Imelda's mouth. Gritty gritty... this pain makes me reflect a little... gritty gritty!

"Hey, hey! Mr. Yashiro!

Imelda shook my hand off in such a way that she was overwhelmed.

And hold my lips and stare at me.... hehe, did it hurt?

"Oh, don't be so abusive......... wax, it's my first time"

...... hmm?

What are you talking about, this guy?

"... they've taken my lips..."

"I didn't take it. Yikes!?

Because that's a good expression to use only when you mouse to mouse!

"............... you're so bold"

"Hey, I'm absolutely sorry about that statement in front of the wooden guild guys."

Because my life expectancy shrinks in decades, right?

"Yashiro............ in front of such a public"

"You were watching, weren't you!? I just wiped your mouth!? It's weirder to take it, isn't it?

"Come on, I don't know.... I've never had you do that before."

Yeah... what, this little bit of training-room-like air...

"... the festival is the scent of love"

"For now, I only feel the smell of okonomiyaki."

With a magda or faceless expression, "I said something good! ♪ Send me a gaze like ♪

Praise me, I'll do it!

"Okonomiyaki will be served again later, so let's say we walk a little."

"Right. I've seen a lot of things."

"But... you're a ghostly crowd... don't get away with it"

"Of course, sir."

He said, "I know."

Saying, Imelda with her right hand, Estella with her left hand gripping.

... Yep... It's hard to walk...

"Come on, Mr. Yashiro."

"Let's go, Yashiro"

"... the festival is the scent of love"

No, no more... that smells good.

On the east side of the boulevard to the church, many food-related shops are set up because this is where guests come in. So while I'm lightly tummy, when I'm full, they walk me, and they enjoy shopping and shopping on the west side, and when I'm hungry, they turn around and pick something up again, and that's how the store is arranged.

"Yashiro! Baby Castella, you want some?

Neferry in a lovely yukata waves from inside the store.

"Around next month again!

... Baby Castella doesn't want to see it for a while either.

I'm glad you had Bertina. That was your first night, that special training day.

"It's very tasty, you Frankfurt. Sixty more, please."

"Ro, sixty!?

I decided to assume that it was because of my concern, though I saw someone who looked like 'Sister who should have had to make a big deal of herself in church by now for this festival's main event', who was draining Paula's temper at the opening of the Cantartica store.... I don't have this spirit when I care. If only I could get the real deal right.

"Come on, let's see! This is the masterpiece in the masterpiece that Awkward took seventy-two minutes to complete! It's" Statue of a hero stretching under his nose "! A gorgeous recreation of the day-to-day comma of His Majesty the Firm Hero................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... A fist-sized rock flying from somewhere directly hit the hero statue and the neck of the hero statue must have lifted off!? Who would do such a terrible thing!?

Something's wrong with my head right now. I feel like I'm in my sight for a second, but I'm sure it's my fault, and my shoulder is not blunt when I recorded more than 30 meters in a middle-three gym handball throw.

"Yahoo. It's a fishing moat for the Sea Fishing Guild. You can eat the fish you caught."

Marsha said she heard from Delia, "I joined the Sea Fishing Alliance! You said," but you thought of it as a fishing moat. There's always a ton of sea fish swimming in the improved tank when Marsha comes ashore. Drop the fishing line off the edge and catch it................ but why is Marsha in there too? And Osama and the others are changing the color of their eyes and dripping threads for Marsha.

Oh, is that it... you want to catch Marsha and 'eat it like it is'?... a man is really... stupid.

"That's a hell of a crowd... it's hard to walk just a little bit"

"I can't believe we're not giving way to this wasp at all... disrespectful!

"Be patient. This is what festivals are like."

"Totally......... because of the number of people, we have to stick to Yashiro perfectly to move on..."

"Mr. Yashiro. I have no choice but to follow you closely."

For complaining, you sound like you're happy with something, these guys.

Rubbed by a wave of people, we finally reached the front of the Yangdu pavilion.

How much time did it take...... it's already hectic.

Glad we have a resting place in this position................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Thank you so much."

"You don't have anywhere to sit."

There was a wide spectrum of people wanting to doubt their own eyes.

People are overflowing the Yangtze Pavilion.

"I'm coming to ask for your order ~ Su! Please wait!"

Ginette was busy rushing around like sewing between people who screwed up.

Little ones and sisters are running around too.

It's thriving.

I thought there would be a lot of customers taking a break, but I expected a lot of them to bring in food for the store opening... so I thought there would be a few people who would place orders at the Yang Deception Pavilion... but contrary to expectations, the customers would place orders with Ginette and their sisters. Next to next.

"That's what's causing this."

Ahead of what Imelda pointed to with her chin is a glass showcase set up that Womalo had her make.

There's a line of food samples made by Becco... one of them. Kids flock to a food sample just placed with a dodon in the center.

"Wow! The fork's floating!

"What's going on, this!?

"Hey, you, why don't you eat this?

"Right. So, shall we all eat? I'm sorry!

"Huh! I'll ask you in turn, sit down and wait!

The influence of meat sauce pasta (fork floating virgin), half-hearted!?

"It's what this wasp admitted. Naturally, the common people are interested."

No, well, I'm more than happy to echo...

So, Ginette, aren't you gonna be free?

"Ah, Mr. Yashiro! Look! Awesome! If I did what Mr. Yashiro said, my customers would be so much! I'm so happy right now!

"Sorry ~!

"Ha-ha, I'm just... well! Sorry, you're going!

With his head down, Ginette returns to customer service.

... Something seemed happy.

Then, well... okay.

"Should we help, too?

"Hey, we could go back and get our feet together."

I've been too far away from canteen management here lately. Pokamis is going to be irrevocable the day you do something.

"Let's get some support around my brother or Delia."

"Right."

"So, Mr. Yashiro can continue to entertain wasps, right?

"Hmm? Oh, well, enough to see the whole thing..."

"What are you talking about!? Take a look around! The second circle is the first! The third circle is the main battle, and the fourth circle is the encore!

"If you go around here, the sun will go down..."

"Is that the main event of this festival from there? It's just the right time."

This guy... you're gonna pull me around all day...

"Come on, to Mr. Yashiro, Mr. Estella. I'll go get another okonomiyaki!

"... Yashiro..."

"... don't tell me... I feel it when I say it, it's gonna be hard"

"... entertainment is tough."

"... it's my job."

I thought I'd do my job better than Ginette was doing my job in the cafeteria.

He went back and forth in the crowd, and my health was galloping, and he said, 'Take care, he's standing on fire right now!' Like, when I reached the frontier of the main character in the boy's comic strip, the sun hid its appearance beyond the horizon.

Night is coming to District 42.

And the festival turns itself into a feast of dark and flaming nights -

This is where the real deal starts.