Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"... Yashiro... Oh, no more, the limit... eh"

"Come back, Magda! Soon...... because we're almost there!

"Wow, wow! It's being pushed with great force! Hey, calm down!

"Good luck, Mr. Yashiro! Almost there!"

The kitchen of the Yang Ma Pavilion was turned into a battlefield.

"Su, su, that looks very tasty, Mr. Yashiro! Spirit It gives you a sweet fragrance, like God is smiling!

"Ahhh! Me too, Yashiro asked me to do a favor, 'Hold me in so that the different dimensional stomach sisters don't run wild'..................! This sweet scent and its chest cum look is against the rules! I can't stand it anymore!

"... cum! Delia's power is up!

"Ma, Magda, hey! Oh, enough! My legs are on the ground................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ The building's starting to creep! It's emitting a frivolous aura, these two!?

To prototype the cake, I asked Sister Bertina, on behalf of the Church, to inspect and audit the work process… it was visible that Bertina would run wild in front of the sweet objects.

That's why I asked Delia to hold Bertina... that was a mistake.

Even Delia started to run wild with the sweet smell of the cake and the appearance of Tokimeki.

No longer, Magda is the only one I can count on.

But that's about the limit too...... keep it up, the cake will be devoured before it's done!

"Mr. Yashiro! I brought you here, suss!

"Oomaro! Thanks!

"What, call me here......... what, this hell painting...?

Drop the flue that Norma was wearing.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Norma! Quickly in the kitchen...... please help Mr. Magda!

"... Damn, I can't help it........."

Pick up the dropped flue, turn it around and plug it into the valley of your chest.... Isn't it hot?

"Oomaro! You hold them down, too!

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no! Murray, murray, murray! I can't do this! Ji,... I can't believe you touched a woman... oila... embarrassed."

"Yeah, yeah, you useless fox!

Womalo can hardly even speak to a woman other than Magda and her sisters and the same fox norm.

... I call it that the Aliqui brothers are not interested in Millie and are zoccon about Magda, and that Womalo is fine with such a colorful sister... I'm still not sure about these guys values.

"Brother! Quickly! Aren't we done yet!?

"Ever! Yes! All you have to do is put the raw cream in a squeeze bag and decorate it and put strawberries on top of it...... Huh!

"Strawberries!? Is strawberry on it!? If you put a warm shade of strawberries on a raw cream as pure and white as the Spirit God wills, it's just a sweet offering to the Spirit God! I think I have the best right, Mr. Yashiro!

"So! You don't have to do that, you're going to be the best eater on the tasting, so just be nice. You're on!?

Bertina's eyes are running blood.

... not the face of the Virgin, that.

"There's cheating! I love strawberries!

"Just be patient for a minute, if that's what you want! I'll do it later!

"I just got promoted to love it now!

"Wait for me!

Delia transforms into a beast.

... Damn, it was a mistake to put this guy in the kitchen.

"... Magda too, it's time to be dangerous"

"Hey!? Wait, wait, wait! You're the final line of defense!? Give me that!

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"What, these kids!? Where does this power come from... don't bother with Atashi, not at all!

Without Norma, the defensive line would have been decisive by now.

Suddenly!

"Mr. Yashiro! Good luck!

"Chick, whoa, whoa, whoa! Calm down about the cake and let him make it!

I decorated the raw cream with a steep pitch and ornamented the strawberries magnificently!

"" "" "Whoa, whoa!?

Something cheered me from various places.

When I saw it, the entrance to the kitchen was packed with countless humans.

Loretta's sisters, Wendy in Theron, the Yap Rock family, and Assunt in Becco.

Several people have also been invited from the fortieth district.

"Mr. Yashiro! Wax...... ugh! I didn't know you couldn't get the wax inside...... let it in... hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! I can't see!

So naturally, Imelda is also here.

"Yashiro! Can you hear me -?

It's Estella's voice.

He's flying loud over the pedestrian walls packed in the kitchen, out of the dining room.

"Ooh! How about that one!?

"Ready, OK!

All right. They're ready.

"Mr. Yashiro! Cake! Give me the cake! He's an auditor, this, to me!

"No, I'm going first! I can do whatever Yashiro wants, Mabdachi's, the most trustworthy, this one comes first!

"... Magda, too, already has patience..."

"Well, then I'd love to eat too!

"Hey!? Don't push. Yo! Dangerous...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

The Beasts lose their reason and push Norma back into the cake.

As it is, the cake is ruined.................. Huh!?

"For those who can't be good kids, there's no cake. Yo!

Pitty, everyone stopped moving.

The guys I didn't listen to no matter how many times I cautioned stopped moving with one of Ginette's shouts.

Bright red stained eyes... clear as a clear sky.... No, I'm frightened.

"... When Ginette gets angry, it's time to be serious. Could seriously not give me the cake"

"Sometimes the manager makes you look like you're not serious."

"... somehow not like sweet Yashiro"

"Right. Mr. Store Manager, he's not the type to say" Chalet. "

These guys...... you can lick me and listen to Ginette?

Seriously, I'll make you cry next time. … individually.

"Come on, Mr. Yashiro. Let's cut the cake."

"Oh, yeah."

The kitchen became quieter and the splitting was easy to do.

Shit... should I have done this from the start?

No, I guess it's after the scattering that those guys figured out what Ginette meant. Something's on my mind. Damn.

Cut it up and taste it. Before…, ask Bertina.

"First, Mr. Bertina. Were any of these processes contrary to the 'cake' provisions laid down by the Church?

If you say "there was a violation" here, naturally this cake will never get into anyone's mouth. I'm going to the dashbox.

"No problem. In the future, we will permit the sale of this' cake 'in the name of the Church"

Mm-hmm. Naturally.

Otherwise Bertina won't be able to eat the cake. It was decided to be good, from the beginning.

"So..."

And I slowly close the blade to put the knife in the freshly made cake...

"Oh, yeah. Ginette."

"Yes?"

So I stop moving and I speak to Ginette.

Ginette turns this way with a strange face and tilts her little neck.

Before I say anything to Ginette, I quickly send my gaze to Magda, Loretta, Bertina, Delia and Oomaro.

The Bertina guy, he's not gonna forget his plan for eating cake, is he?

Loretta and Delia quickly exit the kitchen and the pedestrian walls they were packing also move towards the dining room.

All right, all right.

"Sorry, can you get Estella for me?

Mr. Estella?

"Oh. There's something I'm asking for."

"Yes. Okay. I'll be with you in a minute."

That being said, Ginette walks out toward the dining room without any doubt.

- Don't even know what happens to you after this.

The moment Ginette turned her back, I quickly decorated the cake with sixteen thin candles that Becco had made and a plate made of pre-prepared sugar confectionery.

I was in the kitchen, non-Ginette people laughing niggly.

The only thing I don't know is Ginette.

It was completely dark outside the window.

I went to Percy's house this morning and got an egg from Neferry's house with that leg, audited by Bertina at the Yang Dui Pavilion, and just passed...... Yang Dui Pavilion got permission to handle the cake.

... in time, good.

"Estella. Mr. Yashiro.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

As soon as I left the kitchen and stepped into the dining room, Ginette screamed.

Because the lights in the dining room suddenly went out.

The kitchen lights go out at the same time.

The lights in the dining room were Estella, while the lights in the kitchen were turned off by Magda. As per the meeting.

"What!? What!? Oh, that! Duh, what's wrong!? Um, guys, are you all right!?

The dining room was surrounded by darkness and the first thing that came out of Ginette's mouth was a voice worrying everyone.

Sounds like Ginette indeed.

"Ginette. Over here."

"Huh? Mr. Estella? Um, is this...?

"Fine. Here."

I hear voices like that.

Guided by Estella, Ginette headed to the dining room.

Here finally, light the candle you stabbed in the cake.

The light lights up the kitchen.

Relying on this swinging light, we all left in the kitchen and moved to the dining room.

Dark dining room.

There, there are signs of countless people.

I can't see his face, but I can tell there's a lot of people out there.

"Ginette."

When I leave the kitchen and go into the dining room, I call Ginette's name.

"Yes....... Huh?

Ginette, looking back, looked at the flame swinging over the cake and opened her eyes completely.

With Ginette staring at me, I slowly walk up to Ginette.

Estella was good and was guiding Ginette to the front of the table.

I put the cake on that table, and I said this to Ginette.

"Ginette. Happy Birthday"

It's Ginette's birthday.

"... Huh?

Until now, I haven't had the habit of celebrating my birthday, so I wouldn't get a sense of it... but the events of the last few days have been like telling me, 'Celebrate Ginette's birthday in full swing'.

Suddenly informed Ginette's birthday.

I created an atmosphere where I could send flowers more easily to this city where I wasn't in the habit of giving flowers.

I knew Ginette's favorite flower, and the flower bloomed by chance, and I could see it with this eye.

I heard there was sugar, and there was something about it, and I was able to get it safely.

I just got the license to sell the cake.

Those are the ones that have appeared before me in the last few days to keep standing.

... Damn, God is a jerk to make.

He must have laughed when he saw me running around desperately.

Damn, are you satisfied with this?

But I made it.

Seriously, it was critical.

I even gave up half of it.

But things have moved.

It's like telling me to do everything I can.

If you go crazy in death, you're on a critical, overdue schedule.

I want to celebrate Ginette's birthday in a grand way. I need your help.

One day yesterday, I went around in the presence of someone I knew and requested help with this plan.

I persuaded people in this city who were not in the habit of celebrating their birthdays, and went around telling them how important and meaningful it was.

And once again, I was informed of the thickness of Ginette's popularity.

The people who said "I don't know what that means" at first also agreed to cooperate "for Ginette's sake".

If it weren't for Ginette, I wouldn't have been able to do much so far.

Anyway, there are so many people in the Yangdu Pavilion right now.

So far, the faces I've touched at the Yangdu Pavilion.

Other than that, people I know in various places.

Numerous calls have also been made from the fortieth district.

It's a huge party, no less a standing dinner party held at home by a lord like you.

Sixteen small flames, shaking in every way, on a birthday cake that celebrates that party.

The sugar confectionery plate decorated in the middle of the cake reads:

"Happy Birthday Ginette!!

Everything has been set aside for one girl, who has been defending this yangdu pavilion.

This time, this space, this people.

No one, just for Ginette's sake, we're gathered here now.

"............... Oh, the..."

"Ginette, blow out that candle fire in one breath"

"Huh?... so, but"

"That's how we celebrate in my country. Everybody, if the fire goes out, applaud!

"" "" "" "Ooh!

A large number of people on the spot spit and watch.

Surrounded by an atmosphere of urgency.

Ginette, who had the look of confusion and hesitation, eventually breathed heavily in.

And...

"Huh... Huh!

With one breath the flames were blown out and a great deal of applause arose.

And the lights are lit on the Yangdu pavilion.

In the brightened store again...

"Wow..."

Estella-led, hand-crafted yet warmly decorated.

My sisters and church kids, Mormat and Yap Rock also helped me.

Everyone who cares about Ginette worked with us at all costs.

"Oh, um..."

Just one person, Ginette, who doesn't understand the situation.

He is restless with grate, looks to the right, looks to the left, and touches his cheeks and hair with a pet.

"Ginette. This is a daily thank you note."

That's what Estella says, offers a round of flowers.

"Mr. Estella......"

Gently, Ginette receiving flowers.

In the meantime, countless flowers have been offered here and there to surround Ginette.

"… Store manager. Congratulations."

"Thank you for everything, Store Manager!

"Your, your, your rice, always, delicious ss!

"Ginette, my flowers are tomato flowers that we make!

A flower with no sense of unity, with each personality well represented.

But all the time, this guy, his face giving flowers... was a full grin.

"Mi............... Ladies and gentlemen..."

All the flowers, carefully received one at a time, and the bouquet of flowers grew larger and larger in Ginette's arms.

"Congratulations, Jinnai..."

Millie gives Ginette a big twist.

They say it's an image of the Yangdu Pavilion.

"Mr. Millie......"

Ginette's voice is trembling with tears.

If you noticed, Ginette's bouquet of flowers had grown so big that you couldn't hold them.

"Oh, um... gentlemen... uh, maybe I haven't figured it out yet... but I... um... I'm glad,"

I managed to run out of tears to the end, Ginette.

The big eyes were so loud that they were still going to decimate... they were shaking very happily.

"Ginette."

"... Mr. Yashiro"

When I spoke, the pedestrian walls opened the place up.

Well, the planner's words are a must for a party.

Listen quietly there, people.

"You surprised me."

"... Yes. Surprised."

Ginette laughing at ehehe.

Across the street, I'll take a look at your face for a while.

The face dyeing her cheeks red and smiling with her moist eyes is kind of very ginnette.

I honestly thought you looked good.

"In my country, this is how we all celebrate the day our family and friends are born. No, it doesn't have to be grand. You can whisper, but congratulations."

"... nice..., that's a very nice custom..."

"That's where this cake is essential."

"No way... so, Mr. Yashiro seems... busy the last few days?

Answer nothing, just smile and be the answer.

I don't do wild imitations, like bragging about hard work.

"When I congratulate you on something like this, it tastes perfect and happy."

"Really? Looking forward to it."

"Right, Estella?"

"Yes, sir."

On my signal, Estella puts a knife in the cake. Strawberry shortcakes cut into eighths are placed on a plate and handed to Ginette.

The bouquet of flowers held with both hands is kept by Magda and Loretta and transported to the side.

"The main character today is Ginette. Let's do the right to eat first."

"Oh, but!?

Ginette turns her gaze to Bertina and Delia, who were rumbling in the kitchen earlier.

But when they regained their calm, the two give way to Ginette with a smile.... Great, those guys are adults.

"Oh, um... is that okay? Something about me..."

"It's your cake"

"My..."

"Name, though it would say"

Estella kept a proper plate of sugar sweets on it for me. Don't be shy, I knew it.

".................. it's true,"

My eyes start moisturizing again and I hold the fork with my trembling hands.

And slowly cut the cake into bite sizes.

"... it's soft"

I can just see the fluffy feeling with my eyes.

…………

And gently carry the cake you put on the fork... into your mouth.

"Ah..........................."

As he exhales, Ginette's face stains a light peach color, spreading a smile of happiness.

"... sweet rinse"

Hold down your mouth and miss that emotion that spreads through your mouth, slowly and thoroughly immerse yourself in its aftertaste as you taste it all over your body.

"I really... tasted happy"

"Right?"

Put the cake on the table just for a bite, and Ginette turns back to me.

Keep your hands together and bow your head deep.

"Really...... thank you"

Keep your head down, keep your face up all the time.

Maybe I'm getting full of gratitude.

But... it's not over yet, is it?

This is a gift from me.

I'm glad this guy made it.

Ginette's favorite flower, a hair decoration that mimics Soleil, with a beautiful, large petal with a bright orange color, will be fastened to Ginette's hair.

"What!?

Ginette with her face up aggressively and her hands touching the dreaded hair clasp.

Estella comes in front of Ginette with a mirror.

Put a mirror just where you can see your face and point it at Ginette.

Peeping into the mirror directed at her, slightly turned her face sideways, Ginette stares at her hair fastening.

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So, finally, Ginette's tear glands broke.

Large tears pass down my cheeks.

"... my... favorite... flower... sooo"

"I couldn't have prepared the real thing."

"Oh no! …………… now…………… no, this………"

Wipe the zero falling tears with both hands, and still wipe the overflowing tears again and again, Ginette says in a clear tone.

"This hair ornament… is my treasure of a lifetime"

Wow! And I cheered.

Operation was a great success. That's him.

Everyone here was happy.

Everyone was celebrating.

The hearts of all were united.

I'm sure the habit of celebrating birthdays will take root in this city.

Unless we all forget this emotion.

And...

Everyone in this city will be celebrating someone's birthday.

And... and... and...

Eat your cake at the Yangdu Pavilion and we make a lot of money!

Great event!

Special day, great!

The purse string will loosen up too!

Root Birthday!

And sell it, shortcake!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

"Mr. Yashiro."

Ginette, who doesn't know what's in my belly, stares at me with pure eyes.

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"Mr. Yashiro!

Ginette jumped at me.

... I mean, look, it's me... I've got a hug.

Turn your arms around your neck, giggle.

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The voice, trembling in tears, swept away a little............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Phew... phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew.

Phew, actually, it's all in my interest... you know, let's fight... Ri, don't even know you're being used! Oh, yeah! Ginette, who is a good person, is a great use to draw the city people in, and I poke there and get involved in this plan......... oh, thanks to you, the cake looks like a dumb sell, a sales blast, and a boob to be crushed ~ what the heck!

Fuck, that's the math!

You see, my tactical knowledge. Ooh!

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"Hey, don't cry!? Cake! Eat some cake and stop crying, huh!?

This, too, of course... as calculated... so what?

"Yes, Mr. Yashiro! Give me the cake, the auditor!

"Me too!

"Oh, me and me! You did your best behind this one!?

"... Magda is accurate"

"He said he wanted me too!

"But ah. Take a good look. That's not enough to tell me how you saw it."

"Mr. Yashiro."

"Yashiro"

"Yashiro"

"... Yashiro"

"Oh dear!

"" "" "Make it!

"Look at this situation and tell me, you guys!?

Oh, yeah.

You know, we've got this kind of thing figured out!

Oh, no more! All right, man! I'll make you any hole you want!

It's a bleeding service!

Whatever, I...

Today is special, because I feel good.