Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Ricardo Siegenthaler, lord of the forty-first district, has stuck his demands to withdraw the construction of the city gate in the forty-second district blankly.

It is an unscrupulous demand that cannot be heard.

There is no way that it can be seen, such as being held back by other districts in the development of District 42.

Where the hell does anyone have the right to speak, such as "Don't you guys develop"?

If the representatives of District 42 had been anyone other than Estella, the Lords' proxy, they would surely have declared war on this occasion.

It couldn't be a negotiation, and we decided to pull it up.

Nothing.

... No, is one clear?

Lords here don't care. I just figured it out.

The drop off was the first jizz that led us.

"Welcome home soon. Best of all."

If the Lord is the Lord, is the Deacon also the Deacon?

We left the Lords' Hall without a word.

When I went outside, I saw a carriage parked out in front of the gate. Lord of District 42, it's the carriage of the Claremona family.

We got here today in this carriage.

Usually Estella rarely uses a carriage even when going away. I was walking when I went to see DeMily, lord of the fortieth district.

"It's a walking doctrine to the point where you can walk," Estella said, well, there must be various reasons why you don't dare speak.

Now it's going upwards, but the Claremonas were gasping for financial difficulties when they went to DeMily's to talk about sewage. Besides, Estella is only a proxy, not a lord. Perhaps there's something about it that I personally think about.

I assured her that Estella would use the carriage only today. It's clear that this had some complicated thoughts in it again... about that, now is good. I mean, I'm not going to pry any further. It's not a good part of me walking in. I can tell that much.

So, what's the problem now, as I said earlier, is that the carriage is' pulled over 'in front of the gate.

I have not moved the carriage to the premises or put the horse to rest. Not at all thorough.

"Well, I expected this to happen,"

Tell him to throw it away, and Estella gets in the carriage.

Estella sits in the upper seat, so get in first. Neither does Natalia, just like the carriage, even get in first and pull Estella's hand.

The carriage rocks heavily when Estella gets in.

I guess I have too much strength on my feet to step out because I'm frustrated.

"Then also Master Yashiro"

"Ooh, mister cum"

Natalia stands up for me, too.

Next to Estella, you sit me down, and you sit in the bottom seat. It also opens and closes doors. He shouldn't have a reason to respect me.

When I put my foot on the steps of the carriage and tried to get into the car, I saw a group at the edge of my sight.

Turning his gaze, he was towing a simple luggage truck with just a wheel on a wooden plate, with a bunch of good guys who did it and Gatai.

That luggage carriage is bracketed with big beasts, and at a glance you can tell they're the face of the hunting guild.

The guys at HQ, they all seem to be in good shape, like Usse.

"Dear Yashiro... No way, I'm interested in Machomen..."

"Hey!

I was a little upset about that insignificant plural!

It's not fun to watch muscles or anything.

Let's just get in and say goodbye to a city like this.

... and I turned my gaze to the men again as I thought.

Gabba and momentum.

"... intriguing"

"Hey, shut up."

Shut up Natalia a little when she says it at her usual pace.

Did you even feel some serious air from me, the soft atmosphere disappears from Natalia?

Looks like you're looking at the guys imitating me... and you found them. Natalia releases a quiet killer.

"... is that so?"

"Sounds like..."

There were so many things that caught my eye.

I was also anticipating that it would.

But now it's decisive. He said he was sure.

"It's all... because of him."

At the end of my gaze were two familiar pairs - two muscle men who caused a bug commotion in Cantartica.

"Estella"

"What?

Call Estella and let me see what's going on outside.

".................. ahhh!?

Estella also seems to have noticed, finding muscles and shouting out loud.

The muscles I noticed here with that voice were like, "Oh, yabba!? He gave a look like," and immediately went into the sidewalk.

The men, other than the two of the bug disturbances, keep approaching us.

He stares at me with such a hostile, exasperating eye that he threatens this one with a loud voice.

Are you here to report the hunting results to your lord?

If you think……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… I guess it's also the dismantling ground of the Alliance or Warcraft ahead.

You said the two of them would make a detour and rendezvous later?

"You saw that?

"Ah. Hold on tight."

The fact that those two are here in District 41...

You should think that everything was at the mercy of Ricardo, lord of the forty-first district.

We got in the carriage and decided to sort out the information we knew again.

"It was the cake they tried to interfere with."

"This is presumably due to the fact that it's the most exciting product in District 42 and the fact that District 42 seems to emphasize its links with District 40."

I won't take off the realm of reasoning...

Until now, District 42 has done various things jointly or in cooperation with District 40.

Road maintenance on sewage installations. Attracting woody guilds.

And most recently, cake performances with luxury.

There is now often a link between District 42 and District 40 between topical matters. It's a common topic.

Fly the 41st arrondissement sandwiched in between.

"I didn't like that... I wonder if that means"

"Well, you'll never admit that clearly...... you'll never be out of it a lot"

As you can see from Ricardo's attitude, the folks in District 41 look down on District 42 and have a glance at District 40.

It would not be acceptable, such as its 42nd and 40th districts shouldering each other.

If the 40th arrondissement has fallen to the 42nd arrondissement level, and can be self-contained, the 40th arrondissement has not declined, if we look at the current situation properly.

Then it would mean that District 42 lined up shoulders in District 40.

Go through District 41 ourselves.

Well, you can't admit it.

"So, crush the cake? Isn't that too short-circuited?

"Maybe he was here to scout the city gate. So, I heard about the cake when I was walking in the 42nd arrondissement… etc."

Natalia's opinion is oddly persuasive.

Somehow, I can't help it when I think of it as a single human action.

When I was informed of the construction of the city gate in the neighborhood, which was likely to greatly affect the interests of my district, I made it to inspect it, and things were changing dramatically in the city, and the residents seemed to enjoy blooming on the subject of cake. That caused such a commotion about the nose... the reasoning is more like, "When it comes to cake, it's a specialty of the 40th arrondissement, but you imitate it at the 42nd arrondissement minute! I'll smash you!" - I'm more convinced than what a smashed thought.

"So maybe you've been here a couple of times to check on me."

"I'll ask Womalo. Whether or not there are any workers who have seen a strange muscle man"

I don't know if he was doing so much as intelligence, but he should have come about for an inspection.

This information was clearly conveyed to the Lords.

"Expanding armaments would be information I've heard from the Longhairs who sat there and tried to disrupt sales. I can assure you that Gorotsuki, who was harassing District 42, and the lord of District 41 were connected when I knew that."

"Sure. If we were doing intelligence in any other way, there's no way we can get any information that District 42 is expanding its armaments."

"Right. In fact, there has been no expansion of armaments in our territory."

The large group that showed off to the Gorotsky people was a stick of wax dolls.

There's no way he can get that information other than that gobble. Because I was only in that place at that time, like a soldier's army.

When we were talking about that, the carriage arrived at the Lords' Hall.

But I'm taking Estella out straight to the square.

"Next thing you know, you know this guy who appeared after the sit-in incident."

The square is decorated with giant Bonacon skulls.

However, if you touch it, this is a replica made of wax. Disgustingly crafted, though.

Using such a giant skull as a plaything tool, the kids are playing around aloud.

On his hands he held a flag depicted by the emblem of his lord, and from time to time he said, "Ritsu-sama!" and so on and so on.

At first, what a jinx or so story that makes it easier for your child to hit lunch, but now it seems that the flag has gained value in its object and it has boomed among the kids to wave its flag and honor its lord.

Little kids began to imitate what big kids were doing, and gradually the original meaning would have diminished.

Some of them may be screaming without even knowing what "Ritsuma" means.

"... maybe it's time to regulate"

"Right. If you do too much, you won't be able to keep an eye on other districts or royalties."

It's a lot to honor and honor, but the kids are a little over degrees.

There's so much time to pull it off now and then.

An enthusiasm is if you don't stop there, you'll get to where you're going. If it is a pure child, it is still a matter.

I'll teach these guys later what I am, how to deal with them, what not to do, etc. is a little annoying, but I'll teach them right away.

Not much, I have to take the blame for burning it.

Lord, with a recoil that's out of power, we're going to need to be very careful not to become an anti-Lordship force. Everything, the recoil thing is horrible.

"So, let's get back to it. It was only after I defeated the Ron Hair Gorot that I got this situation."

"Knowing that means you're here to inspect."

For the most part, those who come from the forty-first arrondissement go out into the boulevard by passing in front of the house of the lord of the forty-second arrondissement.

This central square that lies ahead of it becomes something of a "back door". It connects with District 41 on a narrow road, with very little carriage movement.

Carriages and cars with their luggage go a long way.

In other words, the only person who knows what's going on in Central Square is the one who came here to come.

That is to say, it brings to mind the fact that District 41 puts exploration into District 42.

Well, it's full of circumstantial evidence.

"Although at first the lower end of the hunting guild harassed the store...... we thought it was a bad idea to get back to Yashiro and move ourselves"

"So I asked Gorotsuki for a job... I guess"

"What a coward it is to ask Gorotsuki in the fortieth district."

"Don't let the stink of trinkets mumble"

When Gorotsky is captured, we suspect ourselves of being examined and found to be from District 41.

That's why I made an anonymous request to Gorotsuki in the fortieth district.

Yeah. Small stuff.

They can't even take responsibility for themselves, they're lame.

Are you smart?

Careful?

Stupid.

He's smart, he can't even use it. I won't leave it to Gorotsuki to do a dodgy plan, and he's careful to look down before he takes action.

I get annoyed, I move right into action, I get paid back, I wind up my tail and I run away. After that, it's where I hide myself… what makes me smart and discreet?

"Let's go back to the Yangdu Pavilion once"

"Right. I have a headache from staying upset. Ginette, look at your face. You're in the mood for healing."

"Then I'll look at my boobs and let them heal."

"Will you stop doing that next door?

I feel like we don't have to take each other away...

Anyway, all kinds of information got stuck in my brain over the last few hours, so I wanted to take a break too.

You're in the mood to go back to the Yangdu Pavilion and eat something sweet.

"I'm not coming back, Mr. Yashiro. Mr. Estella."

"Oh... healing..."

Me and Estella were fully healed by the smile of Ginette, who welcomed me at the Yangdu Pavilion.

Ginette's guy, isn't he in a waterfall or a forest among his relatives? Negative ions are coming out.

"... If you're tired, pudding is a good idea"

Ginette remembered and seemed to put it on the menu quickly.

Then why don't we take a look at the arrangement?

"I'm still a little unsure, so now it's a trial period"

Ginette says lightly, then Loretta talks to us.

"There are two types of pudding available: the manager's version and the Estella's version. Which would you prefer?

I'm tired, Ginette.

Yes, sir.

"Hey. You got my name on the pudding?

"Only now, I'd like you to lend me a little"

"That's good...... well, it's a corner, so I guess I'll go that way"

"... Estella, are you hungry now?

"Okay, that makes sense! That's what I mean!

Estella, who sensed something, tries to grab it by Loretta. but Loretta successfully escapes it into the kitchen.

"Um... both of you, I'll serve you in a normal size"

Ginette says with a troubled face and goes into the kitchen.

... So Ginette version was not 'normal size'!?

"… Teresan"

Leaving a profound word behind, Magda returned to customer service.

"I'm asking you to re-educate your employees."

"I think the folklore of the inhabitants is in the realm of the lords."

"... Loretta, Loretta, Loretta, Loretta..."

When I sat in my usual deep corner seat, I kind of felt lighter as soon as I could.

I don't know, I'm horrified you're back.

Estella, who sat in the seat across the street, seems to have the same thing, with a completely relaxed face.

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"That was terrible, District 41."

"That lord..."

"No, there's that too..."

On my way home, I was observing the streets of District 41 through a carriage window.

The boulevard through which the carriage went was lined up with a rather large building. The view was good, and the poor but uniform face to face was preserved.

... but it was very quiet.

From between the buildings, I occasionally caught a glimpse of the interior of District 41...

"Isn't the difference between rich and poor too drastic, that district?

Right across the boulevard, I saw a number of decaying, private buildings like barbars.

Even if I can't help but slam deep down... I can't believe there's that level of building right behind the boulevard...

"I don't know... I got the impression that I was just trying to fix the surface, sticking it up"

"Maybe there is."

Estella says that District 41 doesn't seem to be a district that can afford so much finance either.

Well, you're second from the bottom.

In the meantime, a protruding group like the hunting guild is setting up with Don in the center of the city, so the wealth is being concentrated?

preference for hunting guilds. Not much benefit goes to the rest of the inhabitants.

All that or they want to prioritize some nobles but also tax tight for them.

"So those who can no longer see will try to escape to different districts."

"An exodus of the inhabitants... but when that happens"

"Yes, even more tax revenues will be oppressed and the load on residents will be even greater"

It's a vicious cycle.

"But thanks to the hunting guild and the city gates, there was a difference in economic power that was once untouchable in District 42."

Because of this, only District 42 was ducked by the Merchant Alliance.

No one can get out strongly where there is economic power, power.

Then let's exploit it from where we can get out strong and fill the hole. That's a cheap solution for everyone to think about.

It could be the start of a vicious cycle.

"Can't we stop that biased policy? Like this, with an external pressure."

For example, you think you can consign with the Lords of District 40 or other districts to change the policies of District 41?

"That's hard. Anyway, it's the hunting guild that's profiting."

The Hunting Guild is a guild that operates all over the district on its crotch.

That would mean relying on hunting guilds for the bulk of the meat distributed throughout the district.

Every district wants meat.

He doesn't want to muzzle the relationship against the hunting guild.

"... this city is rotten"

"Probably, we all realize that."

But no one can speak up.

Because those in power can have better thoughts if they are rotten.

...... Knock.

"Taxation is more a problem than the difference between the rich and the poor in District 41..."

Estella slams her hair against the table with a gushing scratch.

"Though we may be able to work to make the presiding court stop suing... because it's five-fifths to see if this one can win... no, unfair ordinances can be challenged by neighboring lords... but I don't know if it will work..."

I can see that the other side is stuck with unreasonable demands.

I am also confident that there is authenticity here.

However, when it comes to trial, it doesn't always turn out the way it wants.

The other side is hitting the forefront, and it is possible that this information will be detrimental and we are getting more.

But that's not the problem.

"Stop the trial."

"Disadvantaged, after all?

"No, whether you win or lose, District 42 will be hit hard if you do the trial"

If we lose the trial, it will be impossible to make District 41 stop toll taxes, and distribution to District 42 will be devastating. Worst case scenario, distribution dies completely if districts everywhere mimic it by setting such a precedent. There is a high risk that things will no longer flow to the 42nd arrondissement at its end.

"So, what if we win?

"You'll be harassed forever."

Harassment, large or small. Refusal to work between guilds. obstruction of interaction with the Forty Districts, etc.

"There's as much to do as you want. Repeated criminal activity within District 42 as' no lodging 'away from District 41, or becoming a territory of District 42 and doing all that is evil inside and outside District 42?"

"... do you want to go that far?

"There's no denying the possibility."

If I'm in Ricardo's shoes and I lose the trial...

"District 41 is broken because of District 42," he advertises, releasing the inhabitants simultaneously. The only thing left in the district is the hunting guild and the body of the lord.

The released inhabitants drop their ranks and enter District 42. So, looting, destruction and rampage around.

To Gorotsuki like that, "Me, the lord of District 41," gives the hardware in the name of "Apologies at least for the District's collapse and inconvenience". The more you rumble, the more "I guess that's all the heartbreak," the more "apologies" you keep giving.

Now Gorotsuki knows that if he destroys 42 districts, he will get gold from 41 districts, and he will destroy 42 districts in no time.

When that happens, what action can District 42 take?

You want to start a war on District 41? How? In a district like the only one with a lord.

That's aggression. Other districts won't allow it.

So, do we dispose of the inhabitants?

Massive, dozens of inhabitants, lords?

What would they think from the outside if that happened... but no decent inhabitants would be gone before then. Did you run away... or...

Now, after that situation followed and District 42 was devastated, I stood in front of them and said, "After all, the lord of District 42 is incompetent and unusable. I'll rule this area again," he says, appearing like a Savior to govern both Zones 41 and 42.

You did your best, Gorotsuki. If you distribute the land to him, you will also be able to prevent rebellion.

"... and even if I think about it appropriately, I can do this much"

"Yashiro... you wouldn't betray me, would you? Don't abandon me, okay?

Estella is seriously shivering.

Well, if extreme destructive work were to take place so far, the signs would always appear, and we could prevent it if we didn't overlook it.

That's just an improbable conditional simulation of 'If all the inhabitants of District 42 were ignorant and irresistible'.

"Ya, Yashiro. Hey, pudding today, I'm having a treat. So, huh? Right!?"

"Don't worry. I'm not interested in the status of lord."

"Oh well.................................... Huh? Not at all? Absolutely not? Feeling like it's impossible no matter what?

Why are you so desperate?

You don't think I'm gonna make love to my lord?

".................. I was a little upset. Pudding here. Yashiro's luxury."

"Dude. That would be too much palm back now just now..."

Damn. What the hell.

"Anyway, stop the trial"

"Well, what can I do..."

"In the meantime, let's ask for your help."

"To whom?

"When you introduce a toll tax, it's damaged, in another district."

"... ah!

Yes, the 40th arrondissement.

If passing through the forty-first arrondissement alone would make it harder for Imelda's father, Javier, to see his beloved daughter.

That father is not sweet enough to forgive such a thing. The whole United States is a pervert enough to pull a dong.

"Ricardo's words and actions also seem to emanate from personal resentment. Then you'd better get rid of that grudge on a personal level."

The bigger the noise, the more time and effort it takes to calm down. Money, too.

"Okay. Then I'll make an appointment with Master Oji."

"Oh. Nice to meet you."

Ricardo.

You can only see in one direction.

District 42 is not the only place you're trying to turn to.

I'll let you know.