Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

December 16. The silver world where you can't see any ground while ice picking the ground.

Who the hell built this world...

"Wah! You can walk on the snow!"

"... will not sink"

Wearing the makeup we all made, Loretta is shaking a lot. Magda is walking on the snow to make sure every step of the way.

"That's amazing, Mr. Yashiro. It's magical that the snow can't take your legs off."

Ginette is sparkling her eyes. but I didn't expect such an ancient tradition to be called magic. People north of North Kanto would be surprised.

"It's like walking on a cloud"

Ginette walking on the snow, gibberish. No heart or the footsteps look light.

"Shrimp!

"Hiku!

"Kasaji-zo's Maneko!

My brothers are pulling a sled with ingredients on it.

Even if you can't use a luggage car that moves on wheels, you can do it solidly. Is there any more treasure to carry on the snow?

Are you talking about Kasaji-zo?

"... cold. Yashiro, hug"

"You're not kidding me on the snow."

"... big deal"

".................. just hang in there a little longer"

I'm not the type of person who's confident in health, like you.

He doesn't seem to like cold at all, and Magda is much more important. I am somewhat interested in hives, but I don't do anything to sneeze around. My brothers and I are working together to pull the sleigh.

"Wow! Wow! Snow, not enough to be afraid!

... So one Loretta is a big buzzer.

"You help me a little too!

"Wow!?

A snowball of fist hits Loretta in the face.

Hmm. I knew my shoulder was still alive. That's right, he's a handball throwing class record holder.

"Mmmm! You did it, brother!

Loretta starts making oversized snowballs with her eyes sparkling.

but next to me is the synonym "dong kuk", Ginette walking. If I may, Ginette will surely feed the snowballs.

"... if I hit Ginette, I'll skip breakfast"

"Ha!?

Loretta removing the snowballs. Oh, unbroken...... the snowballs broke apart into tiny chunks.

"Or when I leave, it's revenge!

"Oh, when I get home."

They won't even come anyway. Let's just say we play snowball.

Mormat hasn't come out, naturally, even though it's in front of the field.

This snow won't make it possible to work in the fields.

I jumped on all the snow in the field and wrote 'Maumatt's Ba-Ka' in my footsteps.

"... Already, Mr. Yashiro"

Back on the road, Ginette with a troubled face told me.

Well, well. That's about as much fun as this.

"Anyway, I'm not gonna find out I wrote it."

"No, you'll probably find out in Socco."

Loretta says confidently. What, are you familiar with Mormat's ecology? Is that Dr. Mormatt?

Seeing as it is, Magda is stuck to Loretta.

My ears are peeling and I'm not feeling well.

"Magda."

".................................... Mmm"

The response is minimal. Seems pretty tough.

"When I get to church, I'll make you something good. Come on. Come on."

".................. Mmm"

I'm gonna warm you up so you can cover your ears with your hands when you fall asleep perfectly.

It's hard to have cold ears.

The meshing's gonna hurt, he said his ears are cold.

"Mr. Yashiro. What was prepared earlier was that 'good stuff'?

"Hmm? Ah. I'm sure the kids at the church will love it."

I was wondering if they would eat the time to make a sleigh, only my brother and Loretta were quick to get in and could throw round.

So I set out to prepare the "good stuff" in the time I had left.

Steamed the rice and boiled the beans.

"All you have to do is simmer this again and it will be a juice powder"

"Peeing... is that soup?

"Soup..."

Which way is the juice powder position?

I can't even say 'beverage' because I'm in a vending machine, and if they say 'soup' maybe so... still neither sticks.

Juice powder is' juice powder 'after all. Nothing more or less.

Speaking of which, Percy was bringing me tons of sugar for yesterday's river trip.... Maybe this is a bribe.... I feel like I can get along well with Neferry... but I didn't know it because I wasn't told.

That's why the juice powder is ready.

The cake turned out to be as simple as just lightly crushed as a calf, without the time it had on it... well, it wouldn't make a difference in taste.

I hope this makes Magda feel better...... damn!?

"Magda!?

Suddenly Magda fell into the snow.

At the front, with Bataan.

"What's up? Limits?"

When I hurried to hold her, Magda was shaking puffy in small pieces.

Isn't this a bad idea!?

"... haha..."

"Flowers?"

Magda says in a trembling voice.

What? What are you trying to say?

"I want your nose, your nose..."

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

"………………… and I want…"

Your nose, huh?

"... how about a nose, or a puff?

"……………… yes"

"........................... you stink?

"... fine"

No, I don't have toothpaste or anything like that, I'm rinsing my mouth for once......... eh, seriously?

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

With his usual faceless expression, he looks up at me with his weak eyes somewhere.

I can help you grab my clothes... but it's a weakness I can't imagine from my usual Magda.

He wants me to. I'm sure it means something...

Most importantly, I don't even think I'm kidding in this situation......

"Okay. Well then... let's go."

…………

Sooo... and my breath just leaked.

I don't know, I'm going to fall asleep now... to a sleep that feels like I'm not waking up...

To an unpleasant imagination, my spine cools for a moment.

I don't know what that means. I don't know...

"..................................................................................................................................................................................................................."

I gently bit Magda's little nose.

Hey, I'm thrilled to kiss you, but they're Magda. Even if my lips touch me by mistake, I can say it's safe because I'm a child.

Come on, get your nose or puff it.... Now, what happens?

- and.

Zoggy, zoggy! And Magda's body vibrated.

It's that super-fast vibration that humans can't imitate, like dogs flying blisters after they get wet in the water.

Hey, what?

Did you smell that bad, my mouth!?

"............... Mom"

"... Huh?

Magda clings to me.

He buries his face in my chest and rubs his head against it.

On Magda's arm, strength is returning.

"..........................................................................................."

Ring small and the movement stops..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"…………………… ha…"

Suddenly my ears stand pinned, shivering in tiny pieces, and pinned again.

My ears are pointing at me.

"... Magda?

"... hey... wait"

Pushing his face against my chest, he kind of twists and twists his body.

I get restless, busy, and I rub my head grizzly.

"....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Apparently, it's lit.

... So, what's a mom parent...

"... Magda, you're an adult now"

"You're safe because you're still a minor."

Apparently, the spirit was more in the extreme cold.

Maybe he was careful.

After a nose or puff, Magda's arm has a firm strength.

Maybe the Magdas. The nose or pu for the tiger tribe is part of the expression of affection that parents make their children. So, the child who did so rubs his head, rubs and rubs the soft spot. Like Magda is doing to me right now.

"... when you grow up, this will... go away"

Hi, Magda, I hear this sweetie mode is embarrassing right now.

I also feel like it's getting sweet for me from time to time...... is this the first time you've rubbed your head or rubbed my belly puffy?... Something doesn't seem to stop, this.

"............... but now that I'm a minor..."

"Yes, sir. Right."

"............... because it's Yashiro"

"Yes, sir."

".............................. thanks"

"Mmm."

This guy may also be a bad memory for snow.

When the trauma comes back to life, they can suddenly lose consciousness or fall.

Well, I'm not going to pursue it, but let's keep it in mind.

So, if this guy's acting crazy, let's make him sweet like this.

I'm sure that's definitely not enough for this guy.

If I do, will this guy start laughing... silly someday? Don't feel like taking a look at it, it is.

"Mr. Yashiro."

Ginette's calling from behind me.

You didn't come from behind Magda, I'm sure you took into account Magda. I'm sure Magda will be more alert now.

"Does it look okay?

"Oh. I've got strength in my arms, and my complexion is getting better."

No heart or my body temperature is rising.

"You're all right now, Magda?

".................. Mmm. Five more minutes."

"Yes, it is."

"Then I will go to the church first, and you will set fire to it. so that you can eat something warm right away."

"Right. Regards."

"Yes."

Ginette slowly returned to her younger brothers and headed to church first.

"Magda, are you okay?

"... fine. Full revival in seven minutes."

"It's a two-minute stretch..."

Loretta tries to peek into Magda's face, but Magda stubbornly refuses it.

Every time Loretta moves, Magda's face is pressed against my chest. It hurts a little, so I'd like you to stop.

"Whatever, I can give you a nose or a puff, too, right?

"… but…………"

"You don't have to hesitate!

"... because of the smell"

"It doesn't stink. Yikes!?

Loretta is shocked by the spicy Magda words.

If I can make jokes, I'll be fine.

"Loretta, you go ahead and keep the juice powder warm, too. How to make…"

I tell Loretta how to make the juice powder and when to boil it and how much sugar to use.

I don't think I can remember this guy.

"If you do it while watching the conversation record Cumbassation Records, it shouldn't fail."

"I get it! I'll take care of Doddone!

Loretta tends her chest well. It's a normal size bulge.

Conversation records "Cumbassation Records" make it easy to convey recipes.

Even Loretta the asshole will get it done properly.

"Then your brothers will be here soon!

"Heck. Oh, and, Loretta"

"What?

"Don't fall, okay?" Never "don't fall, okay?

"Stop 'shaking' like that. Shh! I won't fall!?

For a moment, after worrying if he should fall, Loretta eventually ran to church without falling.

"……… Now"

I pom my hand on Magda's head.

"I'm the only one left."

"…… yes"

Well, I don't know. Sometimes it's unusual...

That's right, life is so many things...

My chest is warmer, and now it's cold.

So I was the only one who noticed.

to the Magda situation.

Magda, with her face up, was crying.

Even at times like this, you're faceless, you are.

"............... weird?

"No. I was afraid to get in the car for a while, too."

"... Kuruma?

"It's like a carriage. He's been in an accident before."

"... carriage, scared?

"I'm perfectly fine now. I overcame it. So..."

At this time, in my head - on a snowy night falling, there was footage of a lonely, "Mimi Mimi" squealing kitten.

... It would have been cold. Come here more and be warm.

"You don't have to rush, you don't have to rush. So don't worry about it."

…………

"All of it, one day it will be a thing of the past. Well, it's gonna be all right, surprisingly."

"... when you grow up...?

"No. You're not old enough."

I'm getting traumatized and upset. It's annoying, but it makes me think it's no big deal...

"Probably when I find my place."

"… where………"

"It's a cold night. 'Cause when you get home, it's warm, right? If there's a place to go, people can be strong."

"……………… yes"

"Yes."

"…… yes"

"Mmm."

"……………………………… yes"

I don't know what happened to Magda in the past. I'm not even willing to ask, and maybe I'll never know for the rest of my life. But that's fine.

You don't have to know what this guy's past was like, but I know this guy's present.

I can watch this guy's future with you.

That's enough.

"... mmm"

He leaks his dissatisfied voice with his swollen cheeks and Magda buries his face in my chest again.

Gee, I'm hugged full of strength.

".........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Right? I'm after you, actually. That's why I play you every day, Yashiro."

"............ it doesn't. Those are vegetables."

Heh. Either way.

Think what you want.

Just one.

"If you're in trouble, count on me."

".................. yeah"

Magda's body warms up.

I guess I was relieved. It's a warm temperature characteristic of a child.

We sat there for a while and were exposed to winds that were too cold.

I was so cold that I wasn't kidding... I thought I'd do this until Magda settled down.

"Ah, Mr. Yashiro. Mr. Magda!"

When we got to church, the kids were already eating dinner.

Early.

... No, I was outside for about thirty minutes after all, so let's not.

"It was cold, wasn't it? Warm soup, please."

"Thankyou."

"... thanks"

"... ah...................... Mr. Magda. The juice powder that Yashiro brought, it's great food, hope so."

Seeing Magda's face, Ginette reacted slightly.

I guess I noticed traces of tears.

Then he talks gently to Magda with his usual smile.

I think this guy is a really good guy around being able to give this kind of attention.

"Brother! I'd like a taste!

"Oops. You must have made it the way the recipe did, huh?

"It's just that! The manager did it all! I was just stirring!

... So how can you be so proud of your face...

Following Loretta to the kitchen, the hot air stands from a big pot.

And the sweet scent of the beans stood in.

On the kitchen workbench, "What a white ball" is lined up with a large bite of coarsely crushed rice. Does "Oh, my God, Mochi" stick better?

Sip the silky smooth glowing juice powder.

............................... Normal!

Normally, it's normal juice powder.

"That's right, Loretta was just spinning it. Wow, that's normal."

"It doesn't matter!? Seasoning is the manager, right?

"Delicious. Excellent."

"Eh heh..."

This guy, too, probably wanted to do something for Magda.

The best friend in the Yangdu Pavilion sounds like Magda.

"Well, I'll have this guy for dessert after dinner..."

"" "." "I even went to Ochi Sosa!

Before I finished, I heard the kids from the conversation room and then one loud Bertina.

... early, I'm done eating.

"Um, Mr. Yashiro... Sista... I can't seem to wait for you guys?

"... so you had dinner in a hurry..."

Don't be an adult like Bertina in the future, you kids. No, seriously.

"Well, why don't you and the kid give it to me!

"" "" Wow!

"What about Sister!?

When I raised my voice, I raised my voice of joy.

Except for about one Sister.

"Ginette, Loretta. I need your help."

"Yes."

"Yes!

And someone pulled the hem of my clothes trying to serve the juice powder.

Magda.

"... I'll do Magda too"

"Can you do that?

"……… stupid question"

Have you come with a stupid question... shall I show you that you are fully resurrected?

"Okay! Then it's a mission! Hand out the juice powder to the kids so Bertina doesn't take it away from you!

"Yes."

Yes, sir.

"… Copy"

A member of the Yang Deception Pavilion leaves the kitchen with the juice powder in the vessel.

Ginette was caught by Bertina on the way out and taking away the juice powder...... mission failed.

"Yum!

"Amah!

"When not!?

"Ouch!

"Sweet Revolutionary Child!

Oh, I'll eat ham moru, too.

From what I can see, the juice powder seems to be in full swing.

Next time, I'll even try some authentic rice cakes at church. You know... Ginette was buying a lot of soybeans, so I guess I can make some kiki powder. All right, all right. The rice cake tournament is pretty much predetermined.

"... Yashiro"

"Ooh, Magda."

Both the kids go to the juice powder, and the members of the Yang Ma Ma Pavilion are also pounding tongue drums on the juice powder.

She also seems to be eating magda, dyeing her cheeks into thin pink and loosening them.

"Delicious?

"… definitely. Sweetness of Yashillo"

"My sweetness."

"... its sweetness will come to life one day..."

"It's not sweet, it's not scary."

It seemed to me like you came all the way out here to tell me that you were feeling better enough to make a joke.

When I put my hand on my head, outside, a chemo ear that slept perfectly pushes my palm back with slight resistance. Normally.

"Because it's a corner, let's have as much fun as we want, snow"

"... I will"

Positively.

Magda's eyes seemed firmly forward.

"... join the snowball battle and do it with all your might"

"'Red Moya' is forbidden, right?

"... that abbreviation is rude. It has the origins of the tigers..."

"It's gonna get cold."

"......................................................................................................................................................................................................."

It rained...... but I guess Magda could have gotten bigger again thanks to the heavy snow.

Its side, sipping the juice powder deliciously, looked only slightly more grown up than yesterday.

... I don't know, maybe it's my fault.