Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Bugs?"

"Seya. There's like a bad bug."

Regina came to the Yangdu Pavilion to add medicine for the placement.... I hear that this guy really didn't go out in any heat and heavy snow.

Such Regina told me a story that was rumored to be near the boulevard.

"Do you have a cantaltica? Look, that little butt plump dog-eared clerk."

"Was there any other way to describe it?"

"Dog ear clerk in estimated d cup"

"I thought you were already explaining the clerk."

It's hard to get information out of this guy. I thought it would be interesting to cut the rudder.

If you're hungry for conversation, you can make friends.

"Well, that cantalchica seems to be a little too much for you to flatter."

"You messed with... bugs, huh?

"Seya Nen. There was a big bug in the food I served to the customers."

"To what?

"It looks like a hamburger."

"... Wow..."

"Probably even if I get mixed up while I'm hanging out with my hands."

If you leave the hamburger tare and leave the kitchen, maybe the bugs will mix in.

Did I teach you Hamburg?

Cantalchica meat is good meat. Even if it is broken, it will be a treat with one way to use it.

I think I taught him at the Yangdu Pavilion during the festival.... I might have done something extra.

"... were you depressed?

"Is that a boob? On the contrary, I feel like I was growing up a little..."

"I'm asking you seriously."

"Farewell, seriously......, I don't know about one size, but it should have grown about half size"

"That's not true, the information I seriously want to hear!

What are you seriously talking about Paula's boob growth record?

So, I'm just interested! Let me hear more about it later.

"Exactly, I don't think she's feeling well."

"Right..."

"Well, don't worry about yourself. What if I touched all kinds of porn and cooked in Akan?

"Do it!

Because our dining room is perfectly hygienic!

Because Magda's killing me instantly even when I come in with little bugs and stuff!

I'm going to get a little "Red Moya" out and I'm going to be hungry!

"But don't worry about it"

"Is that the D-Cup?

"And so is that! Talk about bugs!

Troubles like that get rumored up and I'll tail them later.

"Why don't you go take a look?"

"Is that the D-Cup?

"You don't have the ability to learn!?

Leaving my asshole Regina alone, I headed to Cantartica.

... After all, I feel a little responsible because I taught Hamburg.

"Ooh, Paula, yes... Ru, na..."

When I entered Cantalchica, a depressed Paula was squatting on the floor.

Is it because of the bug problem...... Cantalchica was temporarily closed.

"Hey, Paula... you okay?

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Paula, who was holding her knee, raises her face.

............... you look terrible. Her eyelids swelled bright red and a bear appeared firmly under her eyes.

You haven't slept on top of crying too much...... that's easy to understand. My ears and tail are tight.

"I heard that. That was tough."

"... I'll stop shopping now"

"Whoa, whoa! Wait a minute!

You, now you definitely spoke without asking the owner's (father's) opinion!?

Besides, that statement, that's a heavy one that works pretty well, right?!?

"Surely there could have been a mistake! But anyone makes mistakes! The important thing is not to repeat the same mistake again!

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"In the meantime, it's supposed to be like a 'you're' restaurant, so calm down"

Kneel next to Paula and stroke Paula's head.

............... At this point, I'm sure you can't even fluff your dog ear. You have to be careful not to touch your ears.

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"Then you can get it back"

"........................... can you, like, do that?

"Of course..."

Wow, it's hard though.

"Look at the Yangdu Pavilion. After Grandpa disappeared, things got rough, and until recently, the guests weren't here at all, were they? But I revved it. Efforts are properly communicated to people."

I can't believe I started preaching about the dignity of my efforts...

Efforts are natural. The results that follow are everything! It's not worth the effort!

... and I really want to say it. But that's harsh on Paula now. For starters, if you don't make him look at what he can do now and feel confident that it's never in vain... this guy could really quit the store.

Efforts are honorable. Efforts are rewarded. Effort is cool!

……… deceiving yourself…………

"Anyway, now, let's start our efforts at this moment! Nah!"

Effort is honorable. Eh!

... I'm trying so hard right now, right? Praise me, somebody.

"... me... what can I do, huh?

"That's preventing recurrence for now. It's gonna be hard, but you gotta face the facts that happened and figure out why that happened."

"Cause... I don't know"

"Find that out! We're going to review the kitchen, the equipment, the cooking methods, all of them, one by one, and pick up the possibility of mixing them in, any little thing. So, when I find out what caused it, I'll publish it."

"Publish!?

Paula stood up unexpectedly.

"Well, if you do that, you'll lose more and more trust and your customers won't come!

"Why are you losing your credibility?

"Because.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Are you doing this in such a doozy way?

"I didn't! I make it with care and sincerity!... but I can't believe the bugs are getting mixed up... you mean they weren't made properly... so I was scared..."

"I'm scared because I don't know."

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

People are afraid of the unknown.

"I'm scared because I don't know why it happened. I don't know why it happened, so I'm afraid the same thing's gonna happen again."

"That's... yes, but..."

"And that's the same for the guests"

"Customers too?

As there are stores that have caused problems, the one thing customers hate the most is dishonest responses.

For example, if there was a store that gave me food poisoning, I would say, "I looked it up, but I didn't have a problem with it, so I'm fine! Who would want to go to the reopening shop?

In the first place, "I didn't know" and "I didn't find any problems" as a result of the investigation are either incapacitated or trying to hide something.

We had food poisoning because we had a problem… what a betrayal to our customers to do with that investigation.

A store that doesn't have measures is like advertising that you don't have to come anymore.

"You make a grand declaration that you will never make the same mistake again by publicizing the cause and what measures have been put in place to prevent it from recurring. Otherwise, guests won't feel safe eating."

"... if you do that... customer, won't you lose it?

"Reduce. Ensure"

"... Huh!?

"But I have to be there. Well, if you keep showing your hard work, your diminished guests will definitely come back. If you show your sincerity, you will surely convey that thought. All we can do for people on the store side is do our best and believe in our customers."

"... trust the customer..."

There will be more of them attacking with malice.

But there are a lot of people out there who can support us.

"If you really want to keep the store going, you should never run away! Now is the time to step on it!

"I............... do it! We'll never give up until we show our sincerity and our customers can believe us!

"Okay! Well said!

... Phew.

I can't believe the store collapsed because of the hamburger I taught you, because it doesn't taste bad.

"Um... I know this isn't my brother-in-law I could have told Yashiro..."

Paula stares at me, wrapped in a feeble atmosphere like a candle when it disappears.

Weak enough to disappear...... but deep in his eyes, with eyes with a strong shine of core.

A little bruised up, like you're familiar with which angle you look the cutest......

"... help me, won't you?

"... coward"

"That's a compliment, isn't it, 'Paula's cute'?

Shh shh...

"If you can slap me in the mouth like that, you'll be fine now. Well, let's find out what we're up to!

"Yeah!"

The restaurant's kitchen is, so to speak, a treasure trove of trade secrets.

Paula would never have let me in.

But having something to do with teaching cake, occasionally having Yang Dai Pavilion help, or collaborating with Yang Dai Pavilion No. 7 tacos, gradually seems to diminish my vigilance towards me.

Most importantly, this time there is a major goal of finding out the cause.

That's all Paula is seriously trying to revive this store.

"You've never been in the kitchen before."

"This is the first time Yashiro has let outsiders in."

"It's strict, what's the secret here?"

"Well, it's the number one restaurant in District 42."

"Ho... don't slap me in the mouth like that so often"

"You can't beat the Yangdu Pavilion."

One-yard dining room. One-yard tavern.

I can't compare them together because they have different customer base and culinary concepts...

"Whoa, this is the smoker that makes that sausage"

It's a big box for making smoke, and the puff also looks like a wooden locker. There is a large opening at the top and a large drawer at the bottom. Hang meat at the top, burn smoke chips at the bottom, and send the smoke up.

In Japan, "Sakura Chips" with finely chopped cherry trees may be popular.

"Heh, you're using a hickory chip"

"You know very well. I guess it was a mistake to put Yashiro in the kitchen..."

"I'm not stealing technology. I already know."

Hickory is a walnut companion, a wood commonly used in North America. If you're a baseball boy, you might have seen a bat made of hickory.

So, this hickory, like walnuts, is very suitable for smoking meat. I make a good choice. That's what sausages are for sale.

"Next time, try smoking with a different tree. When the scent changes, the flavor becomes completely different."

"Really?

"What, you never tried it? The apple, the bunna tree, it's pretty good."

"Heh... I'll try it next time. The wooden guild has come..."

Really? Are the wooden pieces for smoking part of the wooden guild?

I also feel like you might be able to accommodate me if you ask Millie...

The groundnut guild, to which Millie belongs, manages the forests within District 42, and occasionally they make a request to the woody guild to have the trees cut.

The main job of a wooden guild is to cut trees outside the outer walls. I guess that's where they live. I mean, maybe I'm the one asking the groundnut guild for a tree.

"... ready, ready."

While I was getting intrigued by Cantartica's special smoker, Paula was getting ready to make hamburgers. They're actually going to try to verify it while reproducing it.

"What's your outfit when you make it?

"Keep it up."

"Uh-huh..."

"Should I change it?

"Well, the ideal would be for another person to take charge inside and outside..."

I don't know because Ginette is coming and going too...

"Well, not now. Just try to make it the way you always do."

"Ugh, yeah......"

With a slightly nervous face, Paula begins to make hamburgers.

Place a chunk of meat in a meat mincer and hiccup.

If there was a bug in that meat mincer... you might not notice.

"Does that meat mincer even use meat for sausage?

"Huh? Ugh, yeah...... no?

"No, it's just a question. Don't worry too much. You're gonna get hurt."

"Ugh, yeah... Something's making me nervous..."

"Just do as you always do"

I know how you feel.

Even the work I do usually makes me nervous when I think I'm being watched.

Especially if they're looking for problems like this one.

Place the twice-pulled hiccups in a bowl, season and quickly knead.

Yeah, you're good. I guess Paula is a hard worker. Tell me, it hasn't been long, but I've already made it my own. But, well, you're still a little less hostile to Ginette.

And it's a hamburger making show, a process of slapping it in the palm of your hand and draining the air inside.

Pettin ', pattin', creepy noise.

"Now all you have to do is bake... what?"

"Well, bake it"

"But... bugs, because they came out of the hamburger, it's weird that they're not in at this stage."

"Try to get to the end of it for once. Skipping work by assumption is the least important thing to do in validation. That's how you might have answers where you saved it."

"I see. Right. Okay. Okay, let's bake."

Paula lights the frying pan with no hesitation and starts to warm up.

If, just before baking, the worm adhered to the hamburger... it could have dived inside the non-hot hamburger to escape the heat... well, that's highly unlikely.

The kitchen spreads a good scent.

"Speaking of which, what happened to your father?

"I'm going to the meat guild. I was hoping to find out if there was a chance that a bug might have dived in during the meat transport."

"Don't buy too flashy."

The act is like rubbing the blame "it's not me, it's you".

Even if the insect adhered to it during transport, it would not escape the responsibility for failing to confirm it before use. I think you just make enemies poorly.

"Yes, Hamburg."

Hamburgers even served are placed in front of you.

Yeah. Looks delicious.

"I'll have..."

"Yashiro, maybe you didn't just want to eat something, did you?

"I'm doing some proper validation. It just looks so delicious."

"Phew.................. well. If you want to eat so much, you can eat it specially."

"Give me some chopsticks."

"Can I have a knife and a fork?

"Shit..."

Hamburgers would be easier to eat with chopsticks.

I'll try to cut the hamburger with the knife I was handed.

The gravy is overflowing from the cuts.

This is absolutely delicious.

"............... Bugs, are you there?

"I don't care if you're there!

"No, mind you!

"If you eat with hamburgers, you won't understand."

"... how mentally strong are you, Yashiro..."

He's got a bug, so he's about as small as a cobweb anyway, right?

That's not true, if you row a charinko in the autumn entrance, you'll jump into the other tease.

... I really want you to give me a break about your eyes and mouth.

"Bye. I'll have it."

Cheek the larger cut hamburger all over your mouth.

I made it bigger to indulge in gravy. I cut it fine, because the gravy escapes.

Mmm! Yummy! I want to get on top of the rice and eat. So, I want to scratch rice stuffed with gravy.

"What do you say? Delicious?"

Chewing an overly cheeky hamburger, Paula peeks into me and asks.

Those eyes are confused with expectations and anxiety.

"Yum! This sucks!

"Hontoh!? Yay!

Paula holding his fist in a good way.

"Whatever, you can come and eat every day"

That's a great service. Were you that happy to be praised?

Well, I don't need anything else because I eat at the Yang Deception Pavilion.

"But... it didn't look like there was anything wrong..."

When there are no problems with the work, did you mix it into the ingredients after all... tools... do you want to check the ventilation windows and the gap between the walls...

"Hey, hey..............."

With a squeezing voice, Paula calls me.

"I... I didn't... lie, I didn't throw up..."

"... Shh?

What, suddenly?

"You're not really deluding or lying to hide what's wrong with you!

Ah... right.

I couldn't figure out the worm mixing route, so, because I looked difficult, I said, "This guy, aren't you lying?" Is that how you mistook it? "... You're cornered, and so is this guy.

"As much as I doubt you, I'm not a blind man."

Paula is a particularly trustworthy opponent in this popular 42nd arrondissement.

"As much as you're a dumb, honest hard-worker and he's always trying straight forward, I'm a prospect."

"... Yashiro"

This guy won't be throwing up lies to protect himself.

I understand that more than enough of the time I've spent here.

Look at that. Paula's tail since I said "believe". That's awesome, isn't it?

That's not a sentiment that I was able to fool. "Wow! I'm so glad you believed me! It's the reaction."

... there's no bugs in there because of that patterning, right?

"There are no problems with the work process. If so, it's the environment. It'll take a little while, but we'll go through the kitchen thoroughly. It could be a gap where bugs could come in, or maybe even a nest in the shadows somewhere."

"Wow... I don't like looking for that..."

"For the guests."

"Oh yeah! I'll try!"

Paula and I split up and searched the kitchen without a neighborhood.

There's something about wood chips, so I also thought you were getting mixed up there............ the result is white. No problem. It was a clean kitchen, clean enough to be fucking annoying.

... Uh-huh. Damn.

What's the matter...

I already said, "I looked it up, but it wasn't a problem. So it's okay now! Let me announce."

I've worked so hard, and that's good. Don't think I should be more appreciative of my efforts.

"... damn. This store is too perfect. I need something more unhygienic to run."

"No, you don't!? We entertain our customers with all our heart!

But I can't even grasp that it's so beautiful......... oh well.

"Hey. What was a mixed bug like?

"............... why?

He looked terribly nasty.

You hate bugs? Remembrance bug spit?

"No, you might be able to squeeze it somewhat with the type of bug, right?

A feather can come in anywhere, but if that's like a mite, the intrusion path narrows limitless.

"... Actually, you're taking it for admonition"

"Seriously!?

Throw it away right away, you know... well, I appreciate it this time.

"Can I see it?

".................. yeah. Wait a minute."

That said, Paula heads to the back of the kitchen.

This building, too, seems to be living upstairs. I guess I went through the kitchen and headed into the living space.

Paula came back without being waited for much longer.

In the hand, a small palm-sized box is gripped.... I don't like it when it's a bag, it's going to run away... even if it's dead.

"Well, can I see it?

"Ugh, yeah......"

When you give me the box, Paula takes a little distance.

He doesn't want to see bugs. You look a little girly in these places.

I gently open the lid of the box.

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

My voice leaked unexpectedly.

I have no choice... No, I have no choice.

Inside the box were bugs like bats that were about eight centimeters long.

"... paula"

"Hey, what?

"I finally figured it out... what went wrong..."

"What!? Hey, what!?

I'll tell Paula I'm clear.

"It's your head!

There's no way such a big bug would accidentally mix into a hamburger though!

This is a malicious worm!

"Let me conclude. Cantalchica is nothing wrong!

"Ho,............ really?

Hoo-hoo... and then he leaks his breath and Paula enters the ground.

I guess I lost my strength from my ankle for relief.

".................. Good"

Oh, good.

Good thing............... another problem surfaced.

"Remember the face of the guest who brought this?

"Ugh... yeah. It's who this happened to... just right."

"What were they like?

"It was a good pair of Gatais, and it was very noticeable. But it was a face I'd never seen."

"Are you an adventurer?

"I don't think so, either. Because I had very little luggage. I didn't feel like an adventurer..."

"Right. So, did they charge you for financial compensation?

"Uh, yeah. I just got the price for the rice for free..."

Does that mean it's not like it's just loose...

If so, there's only one thing I can think of.

"Looks like someone's trying to discredit this store."

"What!?

He's called Negative Cane.

Are you trying to steal customers from this store with bad reviews... or are you plotting to crush them...

Whatever.

"I have to stop... that kind of idiot"

Never again, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever again.