Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

In the meantime, let's talk about the day again.

That brought the story together and the day was dissolved.

On my way home, I enjoyed DeMillie getting me out of the carriage.

Nothing, I don't want Demily to ketch the money.

Demily will drive you to Estella on foot. By being honest and sweet in this way, District 42 is in a position to be protected by District 40, implying that none of them are willing to hostile. This can also be said to be a consideration between lords.

Originally, in sections with large economic disparities, Demily also kept her majesty by offering carriages to her chubby.

Even Estella has a good opponent.

That's the kind of aristocratic care I do.

"Good for you. I think I can handle it."

"Yeah... right"

In the carriage back home, Estella seemed to be thinking somewhere, even with a horny look on her face.

If you eat heavy damage to your spirit, you'll pull it off for quite some time afterwards, or you'll feel like "I want to go to bed now," so, well, I don't even know how this reacts...

"It's another tripartite meeting on the day. Now we need to work out more operations."

"Yeah... right"

"If you're in District 41, Medora said you'd talk properly, and I'll be fine if I leave it to you"

"Yeah... right"

... Is it Raydio about to break?

Estella had a beau look out the flowing window and had a melancholic look all the time.

Well, I guess there are some things I think.

Honestly, I got a lot of pain this time.

"Do you want to stop by the Yangdu Pavilion?

"Uh... no, not today"

"If you eat pudding, you might get a little tired."

"Yeah...... maybe so. But no."

Oh, it went through!?

"Plenty of milk is used in the pudding, so if you keep eating, your boobs might get bigger! Oh, my God, it's a pudding! Because it's a pudding pudding!

"Hehe... Yashiro really likes boobs"

Who!?

Who the hell is this guy?!?

I know Estella started getting tired of her life like this. She's not like OL!

"Hey, Estella."

"Hmm?"

"Don't worry too much about me."

".................. n"

The short sound emitted never meant "Copy".

"Think positive. I know how much I've fallen, and on top of that, this is the next thing I know for sure. I think this is pretty good."

If you find out your faults, you can make up for them there.

He was kind enough to let me know. That means you gave me a chance to start over. Because you can break up a relationship without saying anything.

But if you let me know not to, you can repent now from this moment on and show yourself a new self. From now on, you can walk on your own feet to avoid repeating the same mistakes.

When I see that attitude, Medora and the others say,

Again, set up a place for discussion.

That's the biggest concession they gave us.

So with the results, things change. Stagnation is broken and new relationships are built.

That's when you shouldn't be on the frivolous side.

"Estella. Just leave the boobs to flourish"

"... yeah... right"

No, damn it.

Then again, Estella turned her gaze silently out the window.

Let's just relax now. I think so, and I look out the window, too.

The flowing view is a large, spacious and spectacular street.

It was a boulevard in District 41.

But I'm still idle. You mean the view is good... it looked like a killing landscape.

I might need to walk through this city for once.

"Hey, mister."

Open the small window in the car and speak to the man who is driving the carriage.

He turns his face to this side with his body slightly shifted. He wears a straw hat with a flour-skinned Odishan that burns well in the day. That nicotine look clearly conveyed the beauty of people.

Around these people serving, you can see how virtuous DeMily is.

"What's a specialty dish from District 41?

"Are you cooking? That's right..............."

After thinking of his beard with his finger for a few seconds, his face was shrugged and he smiled and said:

"Again, it must be meat. Bake and eat the meat of the Warcraft that the Hunting Alliance has hunted. Come on with the deliciousness that's all you need. The booze's moving on, isn't it?

"Is that cooking?

"No, no. Sometimes it's better not to use your hands badly."

"So is that. Thanks."

"No."

Close the window and sit deep in the seat.

Is the specialty dish meat......?

For that matter, I don't smell the fragrant smell of meat cooking. It's going down the main street.

If it's a specialty, I'd say it was baked all over the street.

A little bit about the city called District 41... but I think I've come to understand.

Then we lost so much, the carriage entered the 42nd arrondissement.

Stop in front of the Lords' Hall and we'll get off the carriage. I thanked you and dropped off the carriage.

"Bye, Yashiro. This is it for me. Go home with care."

They said it in an unheeded voice, and I could only return "ooh, ooh".

Seems pretty good.

At the end of the day, this time it's just a 'just' that made them admit that they have a fault too.

'I avoided mentioning this place where I didn't have to apologize' for this drop.

Estella was disrespectful to Ricardo, and even if she ever complained to Medora or DeMily about it, there's no need to apologize.

I apologize for the inconvenience...

What Estella couldn't care less about Ricardo was that she was talking about Estella and Ricardo, and how many parents were equally adorable, and I don't feel comfortable apologizing to anyone else's Medora.

So this time I twisted the direction of the conversation.

If I had apologized to Medora over there, I'm sure Estella would have been carrying a load she didn't have to carry. Sometimes I have to get my muscles through to Medora, or something.

No matter how much we are being kind, no matter how much our families are alike, we should think separately where we need to split up.

So I didn't make Estella apologize.

... That's probably what got me overloaded.

And I thought to myself, looking at Estella's back as she walked into the hall.

Apologies can be somewhat light-hearted by words. For just a moment, I can mislead my mind. But only for a limited amount of time.

"Well, Estella will also have a few things to think about by herself......"

Just now, I said it myself.

No matter how close you are, you should divide where you need to be.

This isn't about me pinching my mouth.

The past between Estella and Ricardo.

As a Lords proxy, he interacts with the Lords of other districts and with the Alliance leaders of large guilds who crotch all districts. Negotiations. Dialogue.

That's a strange part of me.

It's the part where I shouldn't step in, being an outsider.

That's why I should be watching you without saying a word.

That's what I thought...

When I realized, my body was stepping out toward the Lords' Hall.

I know that I should leave you alone now.

But I said, "Can you just leave me alone?" If asked, the answer is no.

No matter how much they say "I should leave you alone," I don't want to "leave you alone" myself.

My body was moving on its own.

Two maids stand at the gate.... can you stop it? And I bow my head deeply, thinking and softly paving the way.... can I come in?

The two maids in front of the hall door split left and right looking at me and shut up and opened the door.... Automatic doors?

What a sweet hall of security. Is this what the Lords' Hall is supposed to do!?

"Dear Yashiro,"

And if I thought, the final defensive line of the hall - Natalia showed up.

"... um, come through!

"It's a face pass!?

"I am familiar with Master Yashiro with our maids."

Sincerely, Natalia.... The atmosphere is kind of different from what you see outside.

Is that it? Does consciousness work that you have to be a little shaky when your men are watching?

"I was just about to come back to Master Yashiro because the young lady thought of you earlier."

I have a problem with Estella asking me to take it off this time. I was going to.

"Come here, then"

He turns around and turns his heel and starts walking like Natalia invites me.

As they follow behind them, different maids stop in the hallway, all bowing their heads deeply in unison.... Sounds great, a little distracting.

"Dear Yashiro,"

Natalia stops in front of a certain room. That's a room you've never been to.

"This is the lady's bedroom."

"Bedroom?"

Are you stuck in there?

"Your daughter is currently absent, so you can do whatever you want."

"Because you don't have to do anything extra!

What will you do if you take me to an absent place!?

"This is the door to the costume room. Underwear was in the chest in the back, especially in the second and third steps from the top. Pick something sexy that tickles your manhood..."

"Will you take me to where Estella is!?

"What!? And, but now that you don't have a lady, it's the only time you can fish... Ha!? Advanced play of fishing and shaming your underwear in front of your lady's eyes......!?

"What do you take wolf, you!? Do or not!?

This guy is a little shabby even when his men look at him!

"This is the result of a thorough thought on my part to motivate Master Yashiro..."

Don't even think about it anymore...

"… sudden calls like this one are rare"

"Hmm? You mean DeMilly?

"Yes.... Again, I should have offered you too... I can't believe the lady could come back with that face..."

This guy's had a lot on his mind.

Natalia, the maid length, can't always be perfect for Estella.

Especially when you go to familiar places like this one, you often prioritize your duties. DeMily is always friendly.

Also, from the point of view of being a lord 'proxy', it is not very advisable to walk with straw offerings.

Sure, if someone like deputy prime minister deputy went on a neighborhood inspection or something with just the president's security posture, he'd buy it.

Aren't you paying proper attention, Estella?

"Dear Yashiro,"

Because I know that, I'm putting up with Natalia's desire to be around.

He stares at me with a serious look and bows his head deeply.

"Best regards, my lady"

"Oh... I'll take care of it"

I mean, I got into a little trouble, but I was gonna do something about it, and I stepped in here. I don't need to be told.

With all due respect, Natalia gently opens the door.

"Gratuities are for whatever you like from the chest in the back..."

"You didn't open the door in the clothes room!

Let's go, keep going, U-turn!

I'm in a little serious mode right now!

After lightly simmering Natalia the asshole, I came to the office.

This seems to be Estella's work room.

Knocked twice, Natalia slowly opened the door.

I thought I didn't have to wait for a response...... I guess Natalia also has special authority. Evidence of Estella's trust.

"Ma'am, it's you."

"Huh? Customer............ ah"

Estella sat across a desk stacked with tons of paperwork.

Find me, my expression is slightly cloudy.

I can see a complex wave of emotions.

"Well, thank you for the rest"

Natalia leaves the room reading the air, even though she would really like to be by her side.

... I'll have to report the results later.

Well, will you do your best to report good results?

"Estella. Long time no see."

"What, it... didn't you leave?

I forgot to tell you something important.

"Heh... let me hear it"

With a weak grin, Estella deposits herself behind the chair.

I feel like I've exhausted my spirit.

"You're tired."

"... yes, maybe. Yeah. I'm a little tired."

Estella exhales, then weighs in on her elbow and puts on her cheek cane.

My cheeks are crushed and I get a stubborn look.

"... Medora's right."

As I put it in my sigh, Estella spits out words that are already congested in my chest.

"Really... you were such a star that you didn't like it"

Medora's right would mean she hadn't put her muscles through against Ricardo.

"Remember what Ricardo said?

"I'll forget anything I don't like."

"Heh heh... sounds like Yashiro"

After laughing, I'll fix it on my back again.

The chair lifts up and Estella's body sinks in. Red hair, fluttering and shaking.

"You said, 'Forget the grace you've been giving me so scattered'? So I thought about it...... I knew you were being treated preferentially. I just took that for granted... I was privileged."

Has it come to that and taken so much damage?

Indeed, the kind you receive from others tends to lose sight of their gratitude.

I start living alone and feel the gratitude of my mother for the first time...... what an experience it is for everyone, but that is exactly what it is. It's actually very gratifying that the favor you've always enjoyed, and the other guy's been doing a lot of hard work for it.

If you're a mother and you're going to continue the analogy, get up early in the morning and prepare dinner before anyone else, wake up your family if it's time, and give them clothes you've washed beforehand, and clean them up after you drop them off...

He does the annoying things that he refuses to do in no-time when he tells me to do them, every day, as normal.

However, those who receive it often only recognize it as a matter of course.

"I was benefiting... and I was just feeling grumpy and dissatisfied..."

People are all prone to make the same mistakes.

No one can look at their situation… especially while they are blessed.

"Originally, I was not comfortable with District 41... no, you're not... I hated District 41. Because my father, as Ricardo's father bullied me, was in my eyes when I was young."

But that's only the side Estella saw.

That's not the truth, but that's not the only truth.

"So I hated Ricardo's father. And naturally I hated that son Ricardo too"

Without trying to dress or fix it, Estella speaks honestly of the word "dislike". Therein I could see the cleanliness of my own admission.

"Well, Ricardo is more of that personality than he was originally. Even without my father, I can tell you the opposite never happened."

Estella says with a smile just a little bit of self-derision.

Well, in Estella and Ricardo, even if the place you're aiming for is the same, you're going to choose the opposite path and means.

"But I must have been the one who caused the" hate "thing to go so far..."

Exhales small and Estella bites off her lips gnarly. And start talking like you've decided your mind.

"Ricardo's father... I didn't attend the funeral when the previous lord of District 41 died... because my father told me he wasn't leaving. I knew how I felt about Ricardo, and it would be bad for you to make a bad scene like that, wouldn't it? So I didn't attend the funeral."

If my father told me I didn't have to go, I wouldn't want to push it and join him. But if you look around, how do you see it...

"And I didn't even attend the unveiling when the new Lords took office."

"You're going to give a presentation."

"Well, it's like I'm just going to skip the hard part and say hello to you in the future..."

I guess it's for inheriting the edge that the former lord had.

That too, if Estella's father, the lord, were present, I might not say it would be a problem...

"When I think about it, I don't participate in all the events in District 41.... I know it's too late to realize since you told me... then it would be unpleasant to go on and on..."

Yes, trivial things seem disrespectful if they go on too long.

In fact, Estella is neither a lord nor a formal next lord. If we even get married, Estella's husband will be the lord, because Estella herself doesn't necessarily inherit the lord.

standing to that extent...... then participation in the event would not be mandatory...... but.

"Medora was right... I was conveniently using the Lords' proxy and the woman. I was halfway there..."

Daughter of the lord.

A position I don't even know if I'll be a lord.

What was thus greatly seen is also becoming less so with the Lord falling ill and temporarily assuming the Lord's office.

"In building the city gate in District 42, I didn't take anything into account until then. Keeping it scattered and benefiting, I wrote down all the rest of the day that it would not deprive users because the direction of the gate was different from that of the forty-first district... I didn't say anything to begin with. Besides, I'm just trying to write to you..."

The benefit that District 42 has ever bestowed on...

Estella told me that one of them was a branch of the hunting guild.

That seems to have been requested and installed by Estella's father by his predecessors in District 41 in order to crusade the warcraft that will be dispersed into District 42. This is the situation that District 42 is asking you to put down.

The people in the branch are treated as residents of District 42.

However, they use the city gate located in District 41 with gold from the headquarters of District 41.

Nevertheless, the prey hunted by the men of the Usse and the branches is recorded to the benefit of the forty-second district.

It's like taking away the profits of District 41.

With that in mind, District 42 began to build city gates in its own district.

If Estella had taken over the lord, not the proxy, the promises and decisions that her father had arranged with each other would also, at that point, have had to be discussed again with Ricardo, now lord of the forty-first district.

But Estella was in a proxy position. So Ricardo also overlooked me as it stands without particular recourse.

But it was Estella, the proxy who pushed the City Gate project.

Then I guess I've been arguing, 'No greetings,' referring to that part, that there will be some muscles to pass through, and how about we continue to take a position that remains condescending and preferential.

"I've been reminded. I don't know how ignorant and irresponsible I was... but it's probably too late..."

"It won't happen"

I tell Estella, distressed, torn, spit it out and a little refreshed, what I have to say.

It could be a somewhat roundabout way of saying it, but it would pass on now.

"A lot of people can't even notice that. As soon as I realized you were one step ahead of me."

"... I've been noticed"

"Still, there's still something to save."

This is no bad consolation.

Being aware seems easy and quite difficult.

There are many people in the world who are meant to live as part of it.

But human beings are always alone. There's just a bunch of one-on-one relationships.

The idea of "because we all do it", "because we all say so" and "because we're all together" is very dangerous.

What would you think if the first person you met got mixed up in a circle of friends for ten years and became equally tame?

The reason is obvious when a third party sees it, but the party doesn't realize it. Often "I wonder why I 'just' am being made cold".

Because I haven't been able to see around because I was captured by the idea of 'just'.

Relationships are always one-on-one. It's about getting close to each other and 'building' bonds.

If you don't notice it and act in the same way as you do around you, there will always be friction. Because I don't have the bond I built.

Estella, having neglected to do so, is plunging only one leg into the world of the Lords.

In view of the situation in District 42, there may be no choice.

Even the other districts take a big look at me without saying anything too harsh because they understand it there. Not even that Ricardo.

But it wasn't yesterday that the lord of District 42 fell.

More than a year has passed.

The period when you can say 'I have no choice' is no longer long past. Yet District 42 remains sweet to the generosity around it without giving any answers yet.

This is an issue that Estella's father, the current lord, must properly bully. If you can't go back, don't go back, you have to formally entrust that position to someone, not a surrogate or something.

If that is not even possible, Estella, who is currently in charge of representation, must make the decision.

I guess it was around there that Medora said she was halfway there.

"Shit, honestly... I know my faults too well..."

Shit.

Estella securely deposits herself in the chair so that the words are represented by her body.

Maybe you don't cry because I'm here.

When it comes to lords, I can't step in.

... What an excuse, it's halfway there. That's all, scatter, whatever you want, keep your mouth pinched.

... I have a responsibility too.

Estella has gone so far, for that reason.

"Sounds pretty good."

"Ha... just right"

Cover your eyes with one arm, raise your chin and look up at the ceiling.

"... you can stick to your fuzziness."

I guess it's because I saw a face like that.

I'm not even going to dress up.

I don't even mean to be a hero... but I was throwing up these words.

"Leave it to me."

"... Huh?

Walk over the desk and right next to Estella.

It's as rude as it should be. Beyond the desk is Estella's territory. There is nothing to complain about when they say a declaration of war, such as stepping in there.

But I step in.

I'll be special to you.

Like asking.

Stand in front of me and look down at Estella.

"... what?..................... What!?

Put your hands on one elbow hanging and get on with it.

Stuck between me and my back, Estella loses her escape.

"Hey... Yashiro... close, I'm..."

Turn your gaze toward the door.

You don't have to worry about coming in. Natalia entrusted it to me.

"I'll make it up to you. If you're tired, I got your back. When you want to cry... I'll stay by your side"

"... Ya, Shilo...?

"You're short-circuited, direct, a little silly, to put it bluntly"

"Huh......!?

"So!... I'll lend you my wisdom"

It's impossible for him to become a fine lord in a few days or weeks.

Then if you can't do it alone... someone will have to help you.

"Talk to me if you're worried about something. If you get lost, give me your opinion. If you want to accomplish something, don't hesitate to count on me."

".................. but when it gets sweet there again......"

"What are you talking about?"

You're really, really hard headed.

Why take that as sweet...

Why attach importance to progress…

The important thing is that we can be happy.

"Using talented people would be the lord."

A man like me thinks he can devote his time and effort to it, right?

Be proud of your hands that you could make a big man like me think that much, Lord's Proxy.

"Change your perspective as much as you want. Reason is good. If others say something, stick to the best end and shut him up."

There's no need to listen to what they have to say, or to be stupid and honest with them.

If they say, "You cheat," say back, "I like the guidelines."

Laugh at him if he says, "It's a charismatic business."

If you're slandered as "coward," "it's the best compliment," put your chest up for him. A great man who makes a name for himself in history always has a dastardly side to it. That's "coward" or "plotter". Future generations will take it upon themselves. They'll say it. Let me put it this way.

Tell the beautiful girl, "Pervert!" It seems to be a "reward" in some areas to be cursed. That's all I need to do with the spirit.

"You have me. I'm not in Demily or Ricardo, I have the best Blaine."

"... say it yourself, that sort of thing"

"I guess it's up to you to say it. Who do you think I am?

"... Oba Yashiro. I'm a weirdo in District 42."

Maybe the weirdos and heretics are the great geniuses they didn't understand.

"Trust me, Estella."

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

"If it's anything but a chest problem, I think I can do most of it."

"............... I wonder why you always say so many words, you are"

Finally, Estella slapped her hatred.

Yeah, that's fine. You just have to have a cool grin on your eyes like that.

Its eyes reflect the light with glitter.

A transparent membrane tensions on the surface of the retina and starts to moisten when lukewarm.

"Hey... and... sorry"

Rotate the chair around and turn your back on me.

Round your body, hold your face.

... Jump in, be as honest as you are at times like this. Come on.

"... yes... thanks. Hey, all of a sudden I'm hanging out... tonight, sorting out my feelings... tomorrow... tomorrow, because I'm feeling better... so... today, I'm sorry"

"... right"

If you jump into my chest, I guess you even feel like something's about to break as a lord's deputy.

When a fluttering needle leans heavily on a woman.

This is Estella's line.

You can't just step in all this.

"See you tomorrow. Come to the Yangdu Pavilion for dinner."

"... yeah. Must."

Hit me in the back with a pom and I'll head for the exit.

"Oh, yeah, yeah."

Stop in front of the door and leave one last word.

"Good day."

My arms are slightly extended and shaken small from the top of my back.

"Thank you," he said.

You're doing the same thing as Ricardo, but the message you get is so different.

Leaving the office, Natalia was there, bowing her head deeply.

Please don't. It's not even a pattern.

"………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Natalia tried to say something and ended up saying nothing.

I kind of thought maybe it was about the current lord.

Stay down sick for over a year and don't show up in public forever.... it will probably be difficult to return as a lord.

But you're wrong to tell me that.

Natalia also understands the area very well.

I don't make bad references or unnecessary prying. As far as I'm concerned, it's a very comfortable environment.

He bowed his head deep again at the gate, and I left the Lords' Hall behind.

After a short walk, words accidentally fell out of his mouth zero.

"... I don't know"

I didn't expect you to tell Estella that you were "counting on me" from yourself.

I never thought of such a day coming.

Lords. What a powerful guy. Thought this one was for you to use as you please...

I actively chose to protect him.

I'm supposed to use it, but I can't believe I'm reaching out...

"Such a guy, Ginette, is enough..."

I don't know what I'm really doing.

Fly out of the 42nd arrondissement and stick your neck in your troubles with the neighborhood......

In the world of stories, the market is set with brave men and heroes coming from different worlds.

But reality doesn't work that well.

Coming from another world, I'm just a crook. There's no such thing as a hero, he's just a bad guy.

I can't believe I helped...

"Ah, Mr. Yashiro!

While I was walking around thinking, I was coming back to the Yangdu Pavilion.

In front of the store, Ginette was waving.

"........................... ah"

... Oh... my God.

What, this feeling.........

Look at the Yangdu Pavilion.

Wave in front of it and see Ginette smile welcoming me... I'm sure it's because she was out all the way to the 40th arrondissement... I was, horny.

"Oh, I'm home" I can't believe... that's what I thought.

"Good luck"

"Oh... it's just... ma"

"Welcome back"

To such a casual word, it was so unspeakable............ healed.

"Ginette...... sorry"

"Huh? What is it?

I turn away from Ginette and enter the Yangdu Pavilion to escape.

".................. Embarrassing"

"Huh!? Did I do something? Um, Mr. Yashiro!?

Keep going through the dining room, through the kitchen, through the courtyard and stairs with a big crotch.

Would no one have seen... this, sloppily loose face...

Damn..................

I guess I'm totally sweet, too.

I can't tell you about Estella... this.