Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Seventy-eight stories, answer each other.

"What do you mean, this guy..."

Open your mouth wide enough that you're about to drop the thin sugar cane you were wearing, and Percy freezes your expression.... You don't fall well, that sugar cane.

"Are you telling me you sniffed up to this place?

"I sniffed..., what are you talking about?

"Bloody hell!

Percy's eyes gleam in a black edge.

The previously challenging shadow is now hidden.

"I knew you were a dangerous person. I've been meaning to smell it from the beginning... in the first place, even as of the introduction to 'the' Assunt................................................................................................................................................................................. I should have said no!

Percy scratches Sarah's hair raggedly.

If you bully too many roots, you'll regret it in the future.

"... we found out about the black market... so Asunt dropped you off at me, didn't he?

"... the black market?

"Don't be ridiculous! Even I'm not that stupid! I already know everything!

Distorted expression, Percy stares at me with a scared face.

... but I don't know what you're talking about.

"Hmm... a black market... I see..."

"What...?

"Hmm?"

Percy exposes the Manuke surface and its face gets bluer and bluer.

".................. Yes, no. Anything, hey... forget it."

I'm not as fond of people as they say I am and forget it.

Thanks to this, the parts that were inadequate were clarified and everything connected in a single line.

"Heh, heh... what the hell is wrong with you?

"That's right. What's this air? Let's all get along!

The Aliqui brothers try to get rid of the hardened air... but Percy's expression remains stiff, and I can't move while these guys are around.... somehow, I wish I could be alone with Percy.

"Ahhh... Mr. Terumi..."

Millie grabs the cuff of my clothes anxiously.

"... Knock it off, no... right?

"It's okay. I'm not fighting."

"............ really?

"Want to put on" The Spirit's Judgement "?

"Yep..."

After a little relief, Millie shook her head violently.

There's nothing wrong with being frogged even if they call me.

"Hey, Mop and Gep"

"Hey you! My Name Is Neck!

"Meetoo!"

"No, it wouldn't be a meetoo!?

"My Name Is Chick!"

"Well, those two. Hey, can you give me one of these stinky spinach?

I say, pointing to a lot of stinking spinach planted in a field that spreads in front of me.

The Aliqui brothers gave a Kyotong look and the two of them looked at each other.

"Hey, Chick."

"What is it, Neck?

"Maybe."

"Could it be?

Are you eating raw?

"Wow!? That's wild!

You can eat something raw, you stink like this!

"One share, pull through the roots and sell it"

"He's a good man, Neck!

"Oh, you're a perfectly good man, Chick! I can't believe someone bought me stinky spinach, besides this' good guy 'over here!

"That's Millie's acquaintance!

"Millie's acquaintances are full of good people!

"Heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!

"A ~ tucci! Find out ~ la DA · ZE "

"Come quickly, you stinking spinach!

I've had enough of your American shortcons!

"OK, OK! Then... Ah-men!

"Ah, Riru, Bi, Uh-huh. Oh-huh?

"OK, so Harry Up and Do It! Naw!"

"Ha-ha-ha... Mr. Terumi looks like a neck chick..."

"... Yashiro is a susceptible nature. You don't have to worry."

When I hurried, the Aliqui brothers knelt down on the dirt and began digging back the dirt with both hands.

... You don't use tools.

"Oops, Chick! Hurry up. Don't hurt your roots!

"Of course, Neck! 'Good people' said the roots would be sold at the root!

"Oh, you're right. You know exactly what I mean."

"Naturally, DA-RO."

Oh, it's frustrating.

But............... heh. 'The roots will be sold at the root'...... hey.

Turning a blind eye, Percy turned away, trying not to look at me.

"Wow! Look at this splendid root!

The smelly spinach that was dug up was raised high by the Aliqui brothers with a large amount of soil on their roots.

Under spinachy leaves, there were white, thick, big roots that I thought were radishes.

Maybe closer to turnips than radishes.

"Ha-ha-ha! Really, it's awesome."

"This would be great!

"Not at all. I'm sorry about the taste."

I think the flavour is the most important factor that determines the value of the vegetables... I'm sorry about the flavour "just"...

"Then let's give up freshly picked stinking spinach!

"Buy it now and you'll wear another one of the same!

"Oh, yeah... well, let's have it"

These guys, it's probably not a middle school textbook, it's a noli from a late-night mail order show.

Kind of happy the Aliqui brothers pull out another stinking spinach and hand it to me and Magda one at a time.

I bought one RB for two at a broken price.... Well, honestly, one is enough.

"Your hands are muddy."

When I say it, the Aliqui brothers see their own hands.

The hands of the Aliqui brothers were muddy with both hands.

Just like Percy's hands were dirty with mud when we first met.

I see. The only farming he saw was done by these Aliqui brothers. That's why I dug back the dirt to pluck the radishes.

And as a result of digging back three radishes, Percy's hands were muddy that day.

The big difference between the apparent Percy and this Aliqui brothers is the way they treat their dirty hands.

Unlike Percy, who was touching her clothes and hair, the Aliqui brothers are careful not to touch anything with their hands so that something doesn't get dirty.

This is normal.

Percy with her face turned away pulls and ties her lips.

I wonder how far I know and what I don't.

I can't help but be anxious to know how far it is known.

But I don't want to talk about bad things and give you extra information. Earlier "Dark Market" remarks planted fear in Percy.

The person who did so is... brittle.

"Millie."

"Yep... what?

"The hands of the Aliqui brothers got dirty. Can you wash it for me?

"HAHAHAHAHA! I can wash my hands myself. Unless we're walking on all fours."

No, I guess you guys are like walking four-legged.

"... both of us, it's important to be clean. Follow Millie's instructions and wash your hands promptly and carefully."

"" Jesus! Magda Tan! "

Magda said, the Aliqui brothers stretched their spines and began urging Millie to direct them to the washroom.

"Come on, Millie! Come on, let's go!

"Yep... Miri, what am I supposed to do?

"It's the clerk who opens doors and faucets. It's important to keep it clean!

"Ah... yeah, okay. Well, then, Mr. Terumi, you're coming."

"Whoa! Nice to meet you"

Magda groaned pompously after dropping off Millie and the Aliqui brothers.

"... is this okay?

"Excellent."

Magda's assistance allowed him to exit the three interrupting men.

Millie is too kind, and the Aliqui brothers...... should decide how to move in the future before telling us what's going on.

It would be very helpful to have Magda here at a time like this.

This guy, usually for silence, makes remarkable influential remarks that optimize the spot if he opens his mouth. Look closely at things, and your head spins fast.

Very thoughtful and good daughter.

"Well, shall we go with the seeding? Percy."

…………

Percy pulls herself back slightly and stares at this one dressed to fit.

You let the Aliqui brothers leave in good faith, and you don't have that attitude, do you?

"... Whoa, Mr. Yashiro must be talking to you. Say something, blurry."

"Oh, Magda... that's no"

"... yes"

I don't know where I've gained the knowledge, but I don't need to fill a triple position or anything.

Wow, I wasn't even scared of the bar reading.

Tsukuba... Yeah, maybe she's an asshole's daughter unexpectedly, Magda...

"First of all, I'll tell you that Asunt didn't come up to you with something."

"... is that true?

"If you think my story is a lie, you can always call me the Spirit Judge."

…………

Percy turned her rugged gaze at me, took plenty of time to silence her, then groaned, "... ok".

If the prerequisites are wrong, the conversation will not engage.

"I'm looking for sugar from a certain situation right now. That's not the same price as a fool caught by a nobleman, it's the same price that can be used in large quantities in a general restaurant."

"Sugar? Are you insane?"

Percy's grin at me even looked masochistic somewhere.

I suppose this guy also feels strange about the current situation, which he can't resist the nobility.

That's why we took action.

"If I ask you, I think it's gonna be possible?

"Well, I can't. There's no sugar cane in here."

I can't make sugar because I don't have sugar cane...... Ha. Now what?

"Then you can use this one."

I show you the muddy stinking spinach I got from the Aliqui brothers.

"With such stinking spinach, how do you get sugar..."

"That's enough. Percy."

When I block my words, my silent eyes look at me jizzily.

That was a good answer, wasn't it?

I know everything.

"This guy doesn't have a name for stinky spinach. I don't know who gave it to you, but it's a common name."

This is the tricky and troublesome part of Forced Translation Magic.

Perhaps the first guy to see this guy named 'Stinky Spinach'. Since then, those who saw this for the first time were told that the name of this vegetable was' stinking spinach 'and settled.

That's why the name of this vegetable is' Stinky Spinach 'in this city.

Well, whoever you ask, don't say 'stinky spinach'. Because that's the name they teach me.

And the common name... was passed on to me by that exact name.

Until I find out who this guy is.

"Forced Translation Magic" is heavily influenced by the knowledge of those who use and hear words.

If even one of the people who ever spoke of 'stinking spinach' knew the official name of this guy, I might have been able to find out who he was earlier.

"In my country, I call this guy - 'sugar radish'"

"... cum!

Percy distorts her face.

I can't confirm how my words were translated... but from that look on your face, you must have heard them poking at the core.

"..." Saito, "" Daikon "?

Magda tilts her little neck.

I see, was it translated in a combination of those two words? Then that's the best part.

These guys don't know what it means in the Japanese line. It seems to have been properly translated with a combination of the terms' sugar 'and' radish ', which is reassuring.

"Sugar can also be made from something other than sugar cane"

"... that's this?

Staring at sugar radishes with Magda's strange face. Well, it's hard to believe this is going to be sugar.

"Originally, this guy's not a vegetable for eating leaves. The main thing is in the roots."

Sugar radishes accumulate sugar in their large roots by exposure to sunlight.

In Japan, it is produced in Hokkaido, etc. Most are shipped to sugar processing plants and rarely placed on the market in general. So I'm not familiar with it, but it's one of Japan's proud foods. Sugar radish in Hokkaido to the north and sugar cane in Okinawa to the south. Japanese sugar is made of them.

By the way, 'sugar radish' is called by name, but the leaves resemble spinach because this is the same 'leech' plant as spinach.

Most importantly, it's completely different in comparison to each other… it's vague from human memory, and I'm convinced "is it so" if I'm presented with something similar.

If they show you a cana snake as a "lizard," you'll be convinced, right? That's the way it is.

Damn, naturally this guy is not one of the radishes.

That's just what they call it because it looks like a radish, it's like a different plant.

Whatever you say, the characteristic would be the sugar that builds up in the roots.

"The first step is different, and after squeezing out sugar-containing sugar solutions from this guy, the sugar can be crystallized in the same way. Percy, like you were doing."

"... hey, what are you talking about..."

To Percy with an excuse in her mouth, I stretch my arm and point my finger.

"'Lies' shouldn't throw up. The only thing you can do is" keep quiet. "

"Ku......"

I don't want to discuss the nature and properties of sugar radishes here.

I already know what that is. Me and Percy both know how to use sugar radishes correctly. It's a waste of time for those two to talk about the nature of sugar radishes.

"If you think about it, how did you know you could make sugar out of this guy, even talk about it around there? Until then, I'll keep talking."

The next time Percy opens his mouth, it's when he admits to losing.

I'll keep talking.

"You were dressed as a kind man, buying this sugar radish from that Aliqui brothers for a broken price, and making sugar, and selling it on the black market. Wasn't the nobility enlightening you about that behavior and stopping sugar cane?

Turn your gaze, but Percy says nothing.

But that look that bit down the bitter bug is like affirming my opinion.

Stinky spinach with ginet grabbed...... sugar radish leaves, too, must have been flushed into the black market. They sold spinach groceries in their famous spinach sites and used them to trick customers into making a profit.

"When we went on a factory tour, that factory hadn't stopped long ago. Even though he said he hasn't had sugar cane in three months. There was also evidence that sugar was made from raw materials other than sugar cane until just before"

"... why do you need to be there?

Instead of Percy talking, Magda asked me questions.

I guess I don't understand Percy's idea of not selling much, despite finding new methods and finding ways to generate money.

"Sugar alternatives... or this guy is already sugar itself... what do you think of the aristocracy wanting to monopolize sugar when that stuff comes out cheap and in bulk?

".................. 'Yichangu'?

Can you just say such a pretty word...

"You'll be crushed for sure. Not only does it not wholesale sugar cane, but it could crush the route to handling sugar as well. It's easy. All you have to do is say, 'Anyone who deals with Percy forbids dealing with sugar artisans other than Percy'. Vendors have trouble getting sugar, and sugar artisans can't resist the nobles who hold sugar cane"

"... I see......................... rubbing"

That's why Percy sent sugar to the black market.

Unknown of their qualities, to profit from selling sugar.

"In view of the current situation, we don't even seem to know how to make new sugar or about this sugar radish... but it seems to have been grabbed that it seems to be Percy who is making 'new sugar'"

Percy's eyebrow wrinkles deepen.

"So I thought we were spies exploring the sugar factory when Asunt introduced us to the factory."

"That's right! So I made an appeal that the factory couldn't move and was in trouble for the money... it was all spotted..."

No, no. I was convinced by your appeal.

There's definitely a back.

"I'm not a spy, and Assunt's not a handkerchief for a sugar aristocrat."

"Can you trust me, that's not true!

Percy absurds her voice.

You look pretty angry, but... sweat on your forehead, and your eyes are shaking fine.

The upset is on my face. Evidence of considerable strangulation.

I can see clearly that the only thing that's raising my voice is just putting up a void.

For Percy, sugar radishes are the only lifeline. If that stops, business stops standing.

But I can't see the current state of sugar in the corner flowing to the black market. Authentic products are tightly tightened by nobles and cannot be reached by the general public. Besides, 'new sugar', which can also be described as piracy, only circulates to the stinking black market.

Then, neither sugar can be used in the Yangdu Pavilion.

Perhaps Ginette won't accept. He doesn't do anything to fool people, even if he can be fooled. I wouldn't buy ingredients for customers in frigid places like the black market.... There's also a history of being fooled by stinking spinach.

Therefore, I must distribute the 'new sugar' to the general market.

If I could do that, I'd be mission complete............... Now, what's the matter?

"... contract with Percy to have the Yang Deception Pavilion accommodate the sugar?

"It would be easier for the aristocrats to see if they stranded the district and exchanged supplies frequently as well. I want to avoid losing sugar as soon as I find out."

Fixed menus disappear... what a disaster I want to avoid.

Once someone remembers the taste of the cake, if the cake is taken away... there will be a riot.

"... then, in the Garbage Collection Guild"

"It's a limited edition guild that can only operate in 42 districts."

"... what about the sea fish in the sea fishing guild?

"That's the price of fixing the nets that they bring in. It's not a violation to get something for me."

"... yes"

But there's no way a garbage collection guild can trade sugar by coming out to District 40.

To buy products from this guy, you need to either buy them directly or go through Asunt.

"... come and buy it every day?

"It's a pain in the ass, and you'll find out as soon as you take such conspicuous action"

"... sneaky"

"No, because I can't"

The flow of things is easy to get on your feet.

In this world, where lies cannot be vomited if questioned, facts are immediately exposed.

Someone in the aristocracy is out in one shot if you ask Ginette where she came from, not me. I can't take that risk.

"Hey!

Suddenly, Percy knelt on the ground.

"Please! Please don't tell anyone about this!? If I can't make sugar, I can't protect my sister! I don't want him living in poverty! I don't want to make you feel miserable anymore! You're right! Please!"

Put your hands on it and keep your head down.

Percy shows off her dirt without her hair getting dirty with dirt.

Is this guy's behavior my sister............ you ciscon.

If so...

"... Yashiro"

With emotionless eyes, Magda stares at me.

"... what do we do?

Those eyes seem to say, "Do something about it"... this guy looks like Ginette too...

I'll let you act on my interests first.

"There's nothing to do. Who's going to shut up about this delicious money-making story?"

"Become!?

Gabba and face-up Percy. The forehead was black and dirty with dirt.

"Take this guy home and bring Asunt a business deal. Tell him how sugar radishes exist and are produced, and nobility will jump. Maybe we can get a margin, maybe we can get a certain amount of sugar if we get it right."

"Ma, wait! So we brothers and sisters... Huh!?

"Isn't it just as good as it's ever been? If you buy sugar radishes, make fine sugar, and flow it to the black market. Well, most of all... the price of sugar radishes will jump."

"... Huh!? Temee...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Grasp the dirt and Percy peeks at the look of anger.

Ghost...... hey.

"The Golden Victim... Then maybe there is"

When provoked, Percy's eyes changed.

To a gaze of hatred, clear in a way, terribly cloudy in a way, like determined to do something.

"Let's just say we get an appointment with Asunt on the way home and talk at the Yang Deception Pavilion the night we get to work. 'Cause the garden's brighter, if you talk outside eating even good food, he'll agree with you sooner or later. Well, let's have a chat while we celebrate."

…………

Turn to Magda, who doesn't say anything, and I'll say what I have planned for this evening.

Magda who pierces silence at times like this would be greatly appreciated.

He's reading the air properly and guessing my will.

"That's... that's the way I found it... Huh!

In agony, Percy barks.

You're a loser.

"I'm sorry to hear that. I knew that too. That's all. I didn't hear or teach anything from you. I just got to the same place. Whoever you sell this knowledge to, it's on my own."

"For your own benefit, you can take someone's profit!?

Percy getting up and stopping by.

He has a face dyed bright red and he wants to tell you you look more like a ghost.

... but.

"You're taking away the interests of the Aliqui brothers for your own sake."

".................. eh"

In one word, Percy's complexion changes from red to blue.

"Who is not justly appreciating the sugar radishes here, concealing their value, and buying and beating them at an unjustifiably low price, in order to make Temehe profitable?

"... well, that's..."

"Who keeps doing the work of calling sugar radishes by the name of 'stinking spinach' forever and not turning them towards worthy roots?

"... O, I..."

"Look, take this field here. I want their house..."

The fields, the vast majority of which have been abandoned, are borough shops whose houses are still likely to collapse.

One would never say that the standard of living is high either.

"I'm sure this is because you're taking away the interests of the Aliqui brothers."

"………………………"

"No, it's not."

Nice to meet you, Percy. Back off like you're running away from me.

"You're the one who's feeding the Aliqui brothers. At the expense of them, Temehe is the only one sipping sweet juice. … just like a nobleman"

Pointing bish, Percy twisted her body, trying to escape its fingertips, and unbalanced and butted.

"Ugh!"

Percy distorting her face to pain. The distortion got worse over time and Percy's face crept.

"O, I... I just... my sister..."

"Right. Whatever happens to you, you have something important to protect."

"Oh, yeah! So......!

When I show a certain understanding, Percy follows me desperately.

Throw it out there.

"'So', I could do the same thing, right?

".................. eh"

"I also have something important that I really want to protect. It's an important store and an important associate working there."

"... oh, no... that's..."

"For that matter, even if some brothers and sisters are forced to live in poverty...... that's 'there's no choice', right?

…………

Percy was completely silent.

You must have been convinced that you would be doing what you've done so far.

And I can't even argue with what I've just done so far.

Percy's face gradually leaned down, dripping completely. Looks like a dead machine doll.

"The Aliqui brothers, too, will make life easier. If I give Assunt the information, this sugar radish will sell for a pretty high price. I've been forced to live in scattered poverty. It would be a good time to be rewarded."

"... Yashiro"

Magda grabs the hem of my clothes cuddly.

He stares at me with no expression.

On my head, my ears are sleeping slightly sideways.

It's a sign of anxiety.

I grabbed Magda's hand grabbing the hem of her clothes and shook her once.

It's okay, don't worry. - And with what I mean.

"…… yes"

Did that tell you? Magda slowly walked away from me.

Well, that's a toddle.

"That's why, Percy. Don't you want to see the new sugar method again?

Like throwing up, I'll mock you and say it.

Pull over. I don't know what look Percy was listening to me with... but I didn't miss Percy's hand squeezing dirt.

… point that energy in the 'right' direction, Percy.

I'll wait for you.