Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Seventy-nine, midnight talks.

Night.

Asunt came to the Yangdu Pavilion after closing.

I left my appointment attached with that leg back from the 40th Ward.

I told him I was talking about sugar and he ate it immediately.

So I had a light meeting or something...... to this day.

"No, that's Mr. Yashiro. I can't believe I can look to the sugar supply anymore...... this is really, truly admirable. As much as I'd like to call you 'Master Yar' with respect."

"If you're willing to show some respect, don't call me that."

Asunt, who has been in a good mood ever since his appearance, is nicotine with a wrinkle on his pig face.

I was happily complaining before this that there were more giggling wrinkles.

Even in the darkness, the laughter wrinkle could be clearly confirmed.

The yard of the Sun Deception Pavilion is dim because it blocks the light by wearing a cloth on the glowing brick installed in the yard. There is also an atmosphere where the intimacy is dim... but this is one production.

Make it easy for the enemy to get caught in the trap.

Sitting Asunt on the side of the store, I'm sitting dressed like I'm turning my back on the street.

I don't know if there's such a thing in the garden, but you're in the lower seat.

"Hey, I couldn't get my hands on it even though my money was guaranteed, sugar. I can't believe I can handle that... I have to give something back to Mr. Yashiro."

"Give it back... bye"

Elbow to the wooden round table you put out in the garden and ride yourself out and whisper to Assunt.

"Keep the disaster that's coming, Chara."

"What?... Disaster?

A glimmer of sweat flows down Assunto's cheek. It was that moment.

"Ahhh!"

I screamed and suddenly a man popped out of the dark.

Running up behind my back and shouting louder.

"Die eh!

"Hih, no!?

Asunt sitting across the street screams pitifully and falls off the chair.

Perhaps even a swept up knife saw him lose his hips. He doesn't have the guts.

On the other hand, I...

"... Welcome to the Yangdu Pavilion... I don't know"

I could afford it.

I predicted this would happen... No, because I set it up for this.

The man who stands behind me and is about to stick a knife in my neck right now - Percy.

I summoned this man, who was halfway good, who could take shaky action if he became Isa.

"Mr. Yashiro!

Assunto's filthy voice calls my name worrisome.

That's what you want to hear in Ginette's voice. Not at all, not at all happy.

The moment I thought of that - Kickin '! And there was a metal bump.

"... I won't let Yashiro do any harm"

Magda jumped out from under the table and bounced Percy's knife with a mascari.

No human being rivals Magda at speed. At least, I can assure you it's not within my knowledge.

At the same time, the cloth that was worn on the glowing brick is removed simultaneously.

In a flash, the dazzling light overflows the garden.

"Hey, what's this?!?

Percy raises her surprised voice and hides her eyes with her arms in the sudden light. It's full of gaps, you.

"Let's not move"

"... Huh!?

Estella, who was standing by, sticks a knife in Percy's throat and warns her.

It's my checkmate.

"... did you put it in place.................. eh!

With a sweeping voice, Percy leaks a grudge festival.

Oh, yeah. I fitted it.

I'm a fraud.

"I knew if I cornered you, I'd be in this kind of behavior"

There are not so many actions that humans take when life is in difficulty and they stop standing.

Do you rely on someone or act like a yap rock...... get rid of the intruders?

"You, sister thoughts, will not escape the world by yourself. Absolutely. So your actions are in the way of dragging your life around to doom… so there's nothing but annihilating me"

I guess my eyes are getting used to it gradually. Percy lowers her arms, which covered her eyes, and looks around.

There's me, Asunt, and Magda, Estella. And there was Ginette and Loretta.

It was Ginette and Loretta who removed the cloth.

Percy, summoned in the light, stares at me like a beast in the hand.

It's going to jump again.

"What do you want me to do?

"I just want to talk. Just sit down."

I recommend the chair. Percy peels her teeth off.

"I'm not kidding! If it was just a story, I would have done it in that field during the day! Why are you doing this on purpose...... Huh!

"If you keep talking in the field, the Aliqui brothers will know who you are."

"... Huh?

The Aliqui brothers, who had just gone to wash their hands, were returning relatively quickly.

If we kept talking like that, the conversation would have ended with Ariel.

Then you can't. I need to cut it thoroughly.

"Well, I just wanted to calm down and talk to you."

"... weren't we supposed to talk about washing up in front of the Carey brothers? You don't have to take such a troublesome step..."

"Carey?

"He's an Aliqui brother of a stinking spinach farmer! It's about the neck and the tick! Remember his name! Wouldn't that be pathetic!?

No, it's my first ear...

"I'm only gonna tell them after it's all over."

"No way...... are you going to exploit it on terms unfavourable to the Carey brothers?

"If so, what do we do? Do I deserve to say something to you?

"... hey... I've been using their kindness... scattered..."

Percy loosens the fist she was holding and drips without force.

Looks like I finally lost my poison.

Sending Estella a gaze, Estella nodded small and then moved the knife away.

"Sit down."

"... ah"

Recommend Percy a chair, and I'll sit next to it.

The seat across the street is Asunt... but it still rolls over the ground. Just sit back in your chair, you piece of shit.

Now turn your gaze to Ginette. So you guessed my intentions, and Ginette nodded and went into the dining room.

"I didn't have a choice to rose what you did on that occasion."

Calm down and start talking slowly.

Yes, I couldn't do that.

"For the Aliqui brothers, you are a 'good man' and a 'benefactor' who supported my life. Regardless of what was being used, if you knew you were being deceived, you'd be shocked earlier in your nails no matter how many assholes those brothers couldn't save."

"... Yashiro, that's too much. It shouldn't be that bad."

Magda follows.

Well, I'll take it spoiled because I don't care about those assholes adding or subtracting.

Doing that, Ginette came out of the dining room with tea.

Be polite, everyone has their share.

Ask the other face to follow another table prepared. It's just the three of us here.

"I just wanted to open up a little bit. You needed a lot of time to think about it, too."

"... got me thinking about it, a lot."

Have you decided on your belly, or the frontier of giving up...... Percy squeaks in a blown out manner.

Above all, I was determined to kill one person, and that ended in failure. The process would have put a heavy load on Percy's mind.

Originally, this guy is not a bad guy. I can feel that coming from the conversation.

Hunt him down, let him decide that's all he's got anymore, let him move into action, let him fail.

What emotions come to this guy's head after he cools his head down like that.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Oh, good. I didn't have to kill him. I'm so glad I can't take it back."

Percy's mind would be filled with such relief right now.

Relief brings fatigue. It's called "Dowdy Tired".

In fact, now Percy exposes herself without hiding the look of weakness.

Totally defenseless. That's a carp state on the slab.

Like a raggedly dry sponge sucking water all at once, the power to try to absorb more after it's out works like an empty lung sucking air into its full fill with a flash of breath during swimming.

Percy, who slammed her emotions all at once, will now listen to us honestly.

"I want to distribute sugar. It's cheap and steady."

It doesn't change, I tell you what I want.

No backwork, straight ahead.

"... I can't, well. I hope so, too."

Elbows on the table and a cheek wand.

... stop, that carefree feeling is like an idol magazine gravure, and it still looks strangely good on me and I'm upset.

"My father... well from now on, I guess it was for us... he's a man who waves his tail to the aristocracy... it's no wonder he's grounded. Sometimes, I even did bribes to get in the mood... when I was a kid, I looked terribly ugly."

"Hey. That's about as bad as Assunto says."

"Mr. Yashiro, you are the worst. Excuse me, would you shut up for a while because I want to hear about this one?

Assunt, who seems to be able to bow his head fine for 1RB, gives a harsh look.

Okay, you can just chuck your mouth. Hmm.

"What kind of kid is that? So the kids in the neighborhood are pretty bullied..." We live a good life just for ourselves by selling it to the nobles... "

"You all have no idea what's wrong with that! Kid who made such a joke...... Oops, I just want to ask you if you can make sure your kids are sincere and that the same thing pulls out after knowing the harshness of society now that you've grown up...... excuse me, you can do it in your mouth!

"Asunt. I want to hear about Percy, so shut up for a second."

Apparently it was a statement that touched on Assunto's inverse scales, which did not choose the means to make money. but ignored.

"Well, actually. My dad rubbed his head to the ground like a pecker and a bat to get money, and we lived there with that money. That's true, so no matter what they say, hey, that's what I thought. … but"

On the table, Percy's hand is held.

The fist makes a slight noise, with the force "gushing".

"When my parents were no longer in an accident... this is what the neighbor said... 'Zagami'... because you did something so terrible... because protecting your family was such a bad thing... I regretted it.... I hated him so much... I was kidding... and I was beating him up."

Money drives people crazy.

That, of course, affects those with gold less, even those around them.

Jealousy and belly-black schemes exist everywhere.

"With my parents gone, I was alone with me and Molly who was just born... I, Molly alone, absolutely thought I'd protect you no matter what..."

Even if I wear mud.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"When I realized... I did something dirtier than my father..."

"That's all, you must have been desperate...... you know, to me"

Surprisingly, Assunt expressed empathy with Percy.

This guy, what kind of a compassionate mind did you take with you? Or is it a play to give the negotiations an advantage?

"Actually, I had a sister too..."

"I'm so sorry!

"Mr. Yashiro, I'm going to tell you a good story now, will you shut up!?

Assunt bangs the table.

I told you a good story myself... it's cold.

"I, too, worked desperately to protect my only flesh parent, my sister. Dirty, I dyed my hands a little."

... a little bit?

It's one shot out in "The Spirit's Judgement," that.

"Then one day my sister didn't tell me..."

"Stop your dirty work...... you think?

"No......"

Asked Percy, Assunt shakes his head small.

And then he grips his fist and says it off forcefully.

"'Still sweet! If you're not greedy enough to squeeze the squeeze cunt again, the merchant can't do it!'... and"

"I'm scared, your sister..."

My sister boasts more glamour than Asunt...... I don't like it.

"A sister is something that will help you understand your brother."

"Well... maybe because you and this sister can do it... but me and this Molly... are delicate, cute, have a voice or something magical, and sometimes I have a morning sleep habit, but I can't stand it anymore and I'm maddened..."

"Sister brag, come on, you ciscon"

The story is out of line.

"... but if I find out I'm such a dirty person... I'm sure"

"Asshole."

I'll tell Percy I'm clear.

You're an asshole.

"You haven't seen anything about Molly."

"Ha..., ha!? Damn it! I only look at Molly, good luck so far......!

"You lost sight of Molly in the process of trying."

"Why can't I tell you all that!?

"Molly knows everything."

"............ what?

Molly, who I met at the sugar factory, had a good view around.

You probably noticed that we noticed Percy's camouflage.

Molly is a horrible little girl.

So I stepped on that I could bring them in just to ask for a message... apparently the reading was a hit.

"Dear Yashiro. We've brought your nominee."

Natalia appeared soothed from the night lane. Next to it was Molly.

"Mo, Molly!? Why are you here..."

"I heard your brother is going to be impotent..."

"Listen..."

Percy looks at me.

Yeah, that's what I asked for.

"I didn't expect you to imitate it sooner, but I asked Natalia to keep an eye on me just in case. Then I asked Molly to leave a message."

"Surveillance............ I didn't notice at all......"

"Naturally. I'm the maid chief, right?

No, I don't think that title is like raising a name here.

"Molly, you......... you knew?

Brothers and sisters facing each other.

Molly stands, leaning over.

With a slight look up, he nodded slightly.

"... I knew. Everything your brother is doing…………"

"... why..."

"Every day, if you keep the factory running, you'll see..."

"............ eh, seriously?

It's an asshole. There's an asshole.

This guy, he's a bad hider everywhere.

"Mr. Carey, to my brothers, I am so sorry........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

With the blubber, tears fall from Molly's eyes zero.

"... sorry, brother. I just made my brother feel so hard..."

"Ba, bah! That's okay! It's all my fault! There's nothing about Molly crying! Hey, right!? What's wrong with me? It doesn't matter to Molly, does it?

My eyes are staring at me.

"Hey, honey! If I'm punished, I'll take it all by myself! And I guarantee you all the damage I've done to the Carey brothers! So just Molly won't miss it!? This guy, seriously, he didn't do anything wrong!

"No, no! Your brother did it for me... it was my fault! So I'm the bad one! I should be punished!

"You're not, Molly!

"Your brother's an idiot, so shut up!

"Cool, Molly!?

It would have been a big deal if I had done that reflection before someone else pointed it out to me.

"If I hadn't known, you'd have done the same thing tomorrow and the day after, wouldn't you?

"... that's..."

"What you guys are doing right now is not reflection. I regret it. I just regret that I've done something to find out and be cornered. Stop pretending you're reflecting. Rude to the Aliqui brothers."

…………

…………

"I'm sorry" to find out and tease means "forgive me" rather than "sorry". It's not reflection, it's preservation. A selfish escape from reality.

"Um... Mr. Yashiro..."

Ginette walks over next to me and stares at me with her eyes that say something.

That's what I see again...

"Magda."

"... what?

Only me and Magda actually met the Aliqui brothers.

I want an objective opinion from someone other than me.

"Did the Aliqui brothers look unhappy?

"... denial. He seemed happier than ever before."

"They were happy, weren't they? We sell our own crops."

"... and I've also met a 'good guy' who occasionally brings me something to plug in"

"Oh, you guys... what the hell...?

I ask Percy confused.

It's a very fundamental question.

"Did you guys do something wrong to that Aliqui brother?

"... what?

"You're the only one in the city who was buying and doing it, finding a way to use vegetables that nobody could find value in, right? What's wrong with that?"

"So, that's... uh, I told you earlier? I... embezzled the legitimate interests that the Carey brothers should receive..."

"Worth it? To a stinking spinach that won't even sell?

"That's because I don't know the real value..."

"I don't think I can make it into a product without knowing it."

"Huh?"

Percy puts her head on the look of confusion.

Asunt speaks to Percy like that.

"May I have a moment, Mr. Percy? We merchants are buying and selling for the value of the goods. No matter how much hidden value you have, if you can't present it, the product is worthless... if you put it this way, there are no roots or leaves... the same goes for garbage."

"Garbage, garbage......"

"I only know one hobbyist who can't even use that kind of trash, like giving money to take it away...... hehe"

Asunt turns his gaze this way.

Stop, don't look, it's creepy.

"Isn't it a matter for the individual who has the garbage in his hands how to use it?

"But..."

"If you still seem to suffer from the blame of your conscience...... yes... I am sorry for the sale of some...... why don't you tell me how to use that garbage correctly?

"... correct, how to use it...?

"Yep. That way we'll know that the crop we're making is worth it, and we'll be proud of it. Naturally, the value of the crop will go up, but you will still not catch the value as far as nobility"

Percy and Molly can't read and consolidate Assunt's intentions.

However, he seems to be guessing that he is not being blamed, and Molly's tears had stopped.

"Uh... I mean... what do you mean?

Percy lay her head down, pressed her temples, put her arms around her and looked up into the sky... and eventually turned her gaze at me with a lift.

"'I'm sorry I kept my mouth shut so far. Actually, that's a great crop. I'll buy it at the right price next time, so I'll keep pickling it up."

"Yeah, but wow...!

"It's okay!

If Temehe puts on a tight mess, and then there's this one, he backs them up so much he doesn't have to complain.

"Percy, your factory will be fully operational with no rest tomorrow."

"What? Huh... yeah?

"Loretta, can you secure ten siblings at a time who can be sent to the factory and to the Aliqui brothers?

"Yes! There are kids who have been classed up all year round from the youth group this month! I'm old enough to work!

"Asunt. Ask for a weak sugar factory eating tightening from the nobles and a washout of the good farmers who are wasting their farmland"

"Yes, sir. Let's pick up the most beautiful faces of our hearts like me."

Like Asunt...... and I'm awfully anxious. Well, you'll draw on our intentions. All right then.

"Estella. Ask for the suppression of the aristocracy"

"I haven't had enough!?

"Natalia, I need Estella's backup."

"Fragrance, lady."

"It's just past that, Natalia!?

If we could distract the aristocracy for the first month or so, the soil for sale would be able to be built.

"Ginette."

"Yes."

"I want to create a new menu in the Yangdu Pavilion for the dissemination of the 'new sugar' that Percy makes. Will you allow it?"

"Yes. Pleasure."

"And I need to talk to Bertina."

"Then I'll ask you to speak to me first thing tomorrow morning."

I can't sell it without permission.

Well, Bertina would give me an immediate OK. Anyway, Bertina is a sweetheart.

"And Magda"

"... what?

Magda looks up to me.

With those eyes that were staring at me today at noon.

"Is this it?

Put your hands on your head and sneeze and stroke your hair.

What's really unusual is that Magda screwed with me.

At that time.

Magda has stared silently at me when she sat down in the fields of the Aliqui brothers and saw Percy begging to "protect her sister".

The eyes told the story, 'I want you to help them somehow'.

Ginette's taste is infected. I also have some conscious symptoms... and I guess that's still what happens when I live under one roof. It's pandemic. I can't get my hands on it anymore.

So give up, and I'll try to help people.

However, let me incorporate a mechanism that will greatly benefit me.

"If the sugar goes into circulation, their lives will be stable, and they'll never have to imitate that again."

"... Yashiro. Could it be for Magda?

Well, there might be a verse like that.

".................. Yashiro"

Magda closes her lid and gently touches my hand stroking her own hair.

"... thanks"

Magda's face, slowly opening her eyelids, looked just a little... smiling.

I wish this guy could have a friend close to his age.

Somehow, it's a good thing more people want to take care of it. Educational.

"Oh, um..."

I just assigned each one a job, and Molly calls me.

"To, you won't understand because your brother is an idiot,... will you tell me?

That foreground, are you there?

Look at that, right there. "Huh!? You look like," your brother.

"What are you going to do?

"Put sugar in circulation."

"But when I did that, the nobles... my factory, just a little bit of sugar, was about to crush me..."

"That's why."

"... Huh?

It's a dead matter for plant owners that sugar cane hasn't come in for three months.

There's a crazy system going through that.

So, smash it.

So much so that it doesn't even make a sound.

"Build a bang and let the guns circulate. After that, the nobles scratch their feet, but they can't clean it up, so they release it to the Don't Market."

"That... can you do that?

"Asunt will do something about it. See?"

Asunt, who was about to play the van over there and start calculating something.

Those eyes glow hard.

"Calculated, the lowest estimate, if the production of 'new sugar' begins in the six factories, nobility will be unable to help. If you put pressure on the factory badly, you can build a structure where all the factory managers will flow to the 'new sugar' and stay away from the noble sugar."

"So, is there a factory address?

"Up to three are addressed."

"Well, look for the other three as soon as possible."

"Things are hard... I get it. Let's do it."

Asunt has strangely lively eyes, even as he frowns.

It's not like when I was putting up a ruse, it looks like a fun eye.

"Oh, speaking of which... you have a sugar maker whose factory burned them all in a fire. If he could build a factory, he'd be in four."

"All right, we'll build one in District 42, provided you come to District 42. Estella, you got any money?

"No! No, but... don't like it anymore. Now, one or two of the factories… ha."

"Okay! Bye, Magda! How's he doing?

"... just tomorrow, the sewage works in District 40 are complete and Womalo will be on vacation for the first time in a week"

"All right, lucky you! Then I'll have a proper factory built during my vacation!

"Um, Mr. Yashiro... Exactly, isn't that harsh..."

"... Store Manager"

"Yes. What is it, Mr. Magda?

"... Magda loves hard working people"

"Do it, Sue! That factory! Ouilla will build it perfectly, ssoo!

"Ahhh!?

Where it appeared from, suddenly Oumaro appeared in the yard of the Yangdu Pavilion.

To the sudden appearance, Ginette screams adorably.

"Do-do, do-do, do-do, do-do, do-do, do-do, do-do, do-do, do-do, do-do, do-do, do-do, do-do, do-do, do-do, do-do, do-do, do-do, do-do, do

Hold on to your fast heart...... I wonder if it's arriving, blocked by such an elastic wall...... Ginette asks Womalo.

"Hih, hih, heh, heh! Hi-hi, hi-hi, hi-hi!?

... No. This guy still can't immunize Ginette...

I can't help it, I'll ask.

"Why are you here at this hour?

"Oh, actually, it's ssss. I've been working overtime until just now, and I'm going home now, sss."

This change in attitude is a little annoying.

Nothing, I'm not telling them to be nervous...

"So the sewage work is done?

"Batchris!"

"Um, Mr. Yashiro...... Mr. Umaro. You look terribly tired..."

Ginette asks me worried.... Am I an interpreter?

"You're dying."

"Ha... Well, from the suss I had no rest for a week..."

That feels awesome out there. Oomaro was worn out and sneaky.

Did you work late this evening every day?

It must have been tough...... do I heal you a little?

"Magda."

"... leave it to me"

Magda pours a cup of tea from the tea set Ginette brought to her.

And as I handed it to Womalo, I said this in my usual flat tone.

"... good luck. Well done."

Yes, ladies and gentlemen, evacuate.

Needless to say...

We, the familiars, all took a step at the same time, naturally, silently.

"Ha-ha-ha!? I'm tired and I'm flying. Shh! Magda Tan, Seriously Angel Shhhhhhh!

... If this is all well, you'll be able to complete it in one or two half-days at the factory.

Oomaro, don't be able to work on an insomnia break for another week.

And I thought... Umaro flirted and sat up on the ground.

"So, are you okay, Mr. Umaro!?

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Doesn't it mean the opposite is true?

"Ginette, not you. It sharpens Womalo's health. I knew this place..."

"... Hmm, Magda's turn"

I walked to the front of Womalo, where Magda sat down on the ground, always with the kind of gesture I would do, and stroked Womalo's head.

"... Nice comedy. Eriko."

"Factory, build a dozen sss!

"No, I don't need that."

All right, what about Oomaro? Stupid.

"hey... what the heck, these guys... why are you pushing so far?

Percy has a puzzling look on her face.

"If you fail...... if the nobles keep an eye on you, you are all done!? You might not be able to live in this city!? Yet why... so confident and able to move into action!?

Previously, Percy couldn't go into thoughtful action for fear of consequences. Then I don't know what it's like to be confused.

But he who doesn't act can't succeed. Absolutely.

"Oh, you know, Mr. Percy"

Ginette stands in front of Percy.

Hands together in front of my chest, with a merciful grin.

"Failure is not like fear. What you really should fear is to be alone."

"... loneliness?

"People create less friction to live with someone. If you stop acting afraid of it, you won't be able to live with someone..."

Percy's eyes open wide.

I guess it's also a verse that comes to mind. Something that has stopped acting and lost it.

"Loneliness is a very lonely thing. You can't share joy, you can't share grief, you can't offer your hands when it's hard... Above all, you can't act when your loved ones are suffering... that's very unfortunate"

You can't create an edge with people unless you take action.

You can't do something for someone if you don't have the edge.

Sad for that, I guess Ginette thinks.... because you like people.

"For Mr. Molly's sake, Mr. Percy took a lot of action. Was that scary? Were you anxious?

"... it's..."

"We are the same. You don't have to hesitate to do great things with your loved ones."

"But..."

"And..."

Kuru, Ginette looks back.

In the night breeze, Ginette's long hair twitches.

"I believe in Mr. Yashiro."

Ginette smiling under the big moon is so beautiful... I breathed unexpectedly.

"Oh, it wasn't. We are…"

With an eye-catching grin, Ginette shrugs her shoulders.

... Don't tell me, to me. If you want to persuade him, tell the depressed Tanuki over there.... Damn.

"... if you... for that reason..."

"Maybe that's why you can be strong,"

Work hard for your loved ones.

Neither would the reason for being more of a driving force than that.

"Brother."

"Molly......"

"Good luck, let's see"

"............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Yeah, right."

Percy clogs her voice in tears.

What I've worked so hard for Molly, what I've been carrying all my life on my own, may have flashed back.

This guy was a little clumsy and he worked harder than people.

"O, me! I'll do it! Let the factory run at full capacity. Oh, we can make as much sugar as we can afford in these areas!

Strengthen, raise your voice, Percy stands up.

I wipe tears overflowing from my eyeballs with my arms gleefully, showing my white teeth glittering and laughing.

….

"Whoa! Percy!?"

"Hmm? What? Look weird."

"... originally"

"I'm sorry, he was born"

"It's your brother Defo"

"We'll get used to it in three days if we bear it"

"Oh, uh, gentlemen! In that sense, I don't think... do you?

Oh, Magda, Estella, Loretta, Natalia. Remember you guys.

And Ginette, that's not a subtle denial, is it?

"Not! Percy, you're taking the black around your eyes!

"What!?

Percy looks at her arms in a hurry. There was a black object attached to it, and vice versa, the black color that was edged around the eyes was completely removed.

"Ah!? The ink's falling off!

"Ink!?

"Brother, there's no beast trait at all, and it's always been a complex to say that you look like a woman..."

"Silly, Molly! Don't tell me!

"That's what I write myself every morning."

"Don't rose!

Wow...

Something about Percy...

"Shinobo."

"You're a jerk! You're in shape, so you can't help it!

"... irremediable cover-up"

"Dude, why are you looking at me with such a pitiful eye!?

"It's not her physique, it's her heart."

"You can say whatever you want, you guys!?

Magda and Loretta also poke me where it hurts, and Percy becomes a taj.

Yeah. Well, he doesn't seem like a bad guy.

"Wow! All right, man! I know what you're trying to say. Look at that! I'm going to make sugar with a bang, and then I'm going to make it manly already, so, one day, I'm going to be the Han in the Man like that, which will show some fine beast traits!

"... ten RB to frustrate"

"Ah. I'm five RB to frustrate."

"So I'm like, 20 RB to throw out?

"I'm fifteen RB in the middle of my heart..."

"Am I cool!? So, that's all failing you!

While Percy was playing with our girls, Assunt finished the calculations.

Sugar distribution routes and methods thereof. Distribution required per month and prices to maintain market equilibrium.

After all, it's best to leave this kind of thing to Asunt. You're the one who can use it. The sexual roots were just rotten at one time.

"That's just great, Xatento"

"Asunt, though!?

Isn't that similar to either one?

"... you know, we..."

"Yep. Don't worry about anything anymore. Because all of you here are very fun, very reliable and beautiful people. I'm sure you'll show us how we can all be happy."

Molly and Ginette were having such a conversation.

"What are we supposed to do?

"I think it's about hard work"

"... well"

"Yes."

"Well, I'll do my best"

"Yes, good luck"

Ginette and Molly were smiling at each other without making it clear what they were 'doing'.

Yeah, well, it suddenly got quieter Umaro... but I guess I was tired.

When I realized it, I fell asleep at the yard tip of the pavilion.... I'll lend you my bed this evening... I'll start using it tomorrow. Damn, man.

"I'm being manly!

With such an idiotic cry, our 'new sugar' distribution plan moved.