Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Are you nuts?

Ricardo is distorting himself with the momentum that just pulls his face apart.

You're the idiot.

- And I'd say, well, that would be just as bad. I mean, this key person, anyway, I can't start talking unless this guy shakes his head vertically. It's bad to break your mood.

"You're the idiot"

Ah.

I couldn't stand it.

"Hmm?

Look, already.

Ricardo, you're an idiot, so I can't eat right away...... I knew it. Sticky. Because it's so stupid.

"You want me to make money on an arms dealer?

"Ah?"

I'm already a complete yankee.

I'd give up my student life early if I had one of these before I transferred to school.

But I can't give up now.

"Perhaps you imagined martial arts tournaments and mock wars when you heard of 'battles'. No, I guess that's all I could imagine."

"............... what is that?

"Once the blood is shed, the obsession will remain after that."

"I guess that's what battles are for!

"That's the only one-sided way to look at things, so the economy hasn't turned around in District 41."

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

Ah...... It's a serious tone.

I guess I just had to cut backwards when they poked me where it hurt pretty bad.

"What do you mean the economy hasn't turned?

"Just like that. It's not like you haven't noticed, is it? I just came here once to check on you, and I noticed a lot, didn't I?

…………

Ricardo closes his mouth.

Sounds like you'd like to explain. You want to hear it?

"It's called the first one, the street by the boulevard. Somehow, there was a line of weapons stores and armor stores here. I think there were quite a few stores in that system on the main street, but why?

"... hmm"

To my inquiry, Ricardo answers with a glance, looking troublesome.

"Boulevard is the face of the city. That district, and the lords of that district, should have the shops they deserve. District 41 is a city of hunting guilds. I'm sure the weapons stores are lined up."

Face, hey...

"You sure were in line. History is so majestic that it's likely to cause heartburn.... but there were no customers. Because the use of those weapons in this city is about the gendarmerie and the hunting guild, and those two are provided with them by the lord"

"Weapons and protective equipment are absolutely necessary. It's life-threatening if you don't pay and maintain more accuracy than a certain amount. Leave it to the individual. I can't see how he can't get all kinds of gear without money."

That's a good point. But that's why we're stuck.

"Then why is the weapons store open? Why don't I just make it and wholesale it to you? Why are you even bothering to open a store?

"... you want to sell more"

"That's right. Why is that..............................................................."

Put your fingers up and get your attention.

I'll take plenty of syncing time and mouth the answer.

'Cause I don't have any money.'

Weapon stores regularly unload weapons to their lords. But Ricardo doesn't always have enough room to replace expensive items like weapons.

As a result, hunting guilds and gendarmes use the supplied weaponry with care, and weapons become unsold.

That's why the weapons store is open. to get customers from outside.

"But with the exception of the gendarmerie, such as those who buy weapons, it's about a hunting guild. Well, a wooden guild may also need a protective weapon or something, but there's no reason to come to District 41 to buy 'on purpose'"

The arms dealer who owns the first one says to me, "Is that a hunting guild?," he asked. Other than that, we have no customers.

"Look. You're not turning the economy, are you?"

"And what does that have to do with the big food tournament!?

"Seriously, don't you get it?

A little over the top, give Ricardo a look of surprise.

This will make the annoying teas harder to pinch. If you pinch your mouth in too much detail, it's like you're saying you don't understand. Don't ask me crappy questions. Think for yourself. If you don't understand, just listen to me till the end.

If you add tea along the way, the story will be long and the content will just be blurred.

"That's what you thought when you said you were 'kidding' about the big food tournament, right?

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

"That's because when it comes to games, you thought it was the militant tournament that took the sword and the shield and the inflexible men bumped into each other with willpower and pride, right?

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

"Then I'll ask."

Think about it.

Choose your words carefully, and answer them.

"After the martial arts tournament, what will remain there?

Ricardo frowns.

Try to speak once, stop.

From the way I looked at her, she looked at her mouth. But I suppose you decided to keep your mouth shut and not reveal it. Pinching the cough gently, Ricardo replied:

"Ho... pride, honor"

"Puppy!

"You're a jerk! Don't laugh!

"It's a boy. That's what I want."

"Temee, are you fooling around!?

"Oh, I do. You're an idiot. That's a big dumb son of a bitch who can look down on you."

Let me get this straight, Ricardo got pompous through his anger.

I seriously don't know what that means. You're looking at me like that.

"I guess we're talking about the economy now. Think about it. Are you bloated with pride and honor? Who gets paid to sit in an alley when he's in a job? If you're intoxicated by a temporary victory by leaving the economy unturned."

"If you're talking about the economy, be the first to say so!

"I'm only talking about that. I've always been."

I know you hate to lose, but such objections are stupid words to spit at.

You can't defend your little pride in an impending situation.

"I'm not bad, I'm bad you didn't say"? Puffy, baka.

"Where can I make money for hosting a militant tournament? Well, it would be weapons stores and armor stores. The inn and the diner may be somewhat fruitful."

But only stores by the venue have fruit. That way, I can rub it again depending on where it will be held. The diner in front of the venue is a big day and a know-how. The store by the event venue sells even if the cuckoo dishes were pricey enough to be a joke.

But without the event, they naturally wouldn't be looked at. There's no way I can do a repeater or anything.

"Let the arms dealers make money, so what? You want me to build a new, powerful weapon and blow a war on the higher districts?

"You idiot! Who would, that's not true!

"Then where will the money made by the arms dealers be returned? The arms dealer's nostalgia just warmed up, and the economy won't turn. The city's not coming back, is it?

…………

I'm not saying the weapons store is bad, but I don't need it now. Above all, we should avoid further widening inequalities within the same city. Even now, a crappy electorate called the second bottle sprouts. What if it gets worse?

"What you should think about is not what the game is about. It's a blessing to give."

"You don't care about the game?

"Bukkaya Row. If you get your hands out of the game, I'll beat you to pieces and you won't have all the demands."

"Then where are we going to focus?!?

"All of it!

The game, the economy, the distribution of the benefits that they bring, and all the other things, we use our nerves to make it perfect, irresistible, to the point of great success.

"Let me name the benefits of having a big eating tournament. Listen to this and you'll see exactly how great my ideas are. Not even you, retard."

"Ho... talk to me, silly side"

As you pinched your loss, you regretted it considerably. Puppy.

"The venue will be made here, in District 41. Gather the remaining inhabitants and make the whole city clean. One piece of garbage hasn't fallen. Make sure it looks minimal. Besides the stench, the rebellious ones go to jail, but let them participate positively in this event."

"Imprisonment... what do you think our people are..."

"I got it, District 41! And smell!

"Huh......!?

When I was clear, Imelda and Javier nodded yeah and DeMillie laughed modestly.

Seeing that reaction, Ricardo opens his eyes again.... Didn't you notice? I'm not used to this stench.

"If you don't make it clean by the due date, well, I'll lend you the 42nd arrondissement from Ginger. You can call the nobles, because it's a beautiful city."

... Well, Imelda is like a nobleman, and the nobles of luxury customers come to the Yangdu pavilion every once in a while, and yeah, it's not a lie.

"I'm not working anyway, so let me work."

"Um! You're gonna need a wage to do that! Where is the money going to go to the biggest utility that will build the whole city?!?

"Forty Districts puts out"

"Yeah!?

Demily makes an odd noise.

Oh, my God, you can't make me do that with a bald head. Don't get up suddenly. Though I think it's sunrise.

"Precisely, District 40 and District 42 release reserves. Give me some money, too, in District 41. You're going to be beautiful."

"Oh, you know, Mr. Oba. Is that a donation? To make this event a success?

"You're not. Investing... no, it's advertising expenses"

District 41 shall gather manpower, and districts 40 and 42 shall bear the costs thereof. Instead, let them open the store on the main street in District 41 for the period leading up to the event.

"There were a few shops that were empty, right?

"It's not on the boulevard. If so, after the second one."

"Then move the boulevard store that way and reveal the store"

"Huh!? You, you must be stupid!?

"Otherwise, cover the costs with tax revenues from District 41. Wind it up from the people."

".................. Temehe"

This is one of the important plans.

There are too many shops on that boulevard that you don't need. What are we going to do with the weapons store on the boulevard that the outside humans visit first?

A restaurant and a tavern, then a lodge.

Even the meat of the famous Warcraft cannot be bought on the boulevard. I guess I earn money by letting visitors loosen their purse strings with a nice smell to bake. Don't do that either, it's a boulevard for what!

You think more standing and walking eats will degrade your character?

Stick to the format and all that looks good.

"The lord will do something to contain your troubles about the exits. You can use money, force, whatever you want to convince me."

"... thatsassssssssssssssssss"

I didn't expect you to have fun and have good thoughts.

I'll have you move around the most until the event.

"Forty and forty-two districts can be set up in first class instead of providing funds. If you provide a large number of workers who come and go during infrastructure work with a meal inn, you will be able to retrieve a certain amount of money, and if you succeed, you can acquire new customers from another district."

"Hmmm... but still a big loss..."

DeMily, who started a fine gold account, squeaks with a sinister look.

Maybe so if you only take it on the surface. But...

"That's not all, Demily."

"Hey, Yashiro. What do you think of calling Master Oji out?

Estella looks tough on my statement.

Don't break the waist of the story, Estella.

Well, if you care, I'll call you by the right name.

"I can't help it. You just have to say it again."

"It's very polite of you to be close."

I correct my collar and turn back to DeMily.

"That's not all, Tsurrin Angel DeMily."

"Can I call it off!? Oba, you and I are close! Let's go in a friendly relationship. So don't you ever say that name again!?

"... Yashiro... I'll preach later."

What the hell, Estella?

For the most part, I didn't complain about Ricardo being tacky.

"I don't care who they are, I go out with them equally, without discrimination."

"... that's the line you say to those who stand below you."

"What a nickname! Besides, I don't expect any courtesy from Temehe. Keep talking."

Ricardo steps on his feet and says.

Now that we have the forgiveness of all lords, let us not worry about speaking with a tame mouth in the future.

"If the roads of District 41 are clean, all roads will have been set up, from District 40 to District 42. It'll make your trip a lot more comfortable."

"Hmm. I see. Sure, because the roads here are awful."

and says the lord of the forty districts, whose path was bogged down until this time. What kind of mouth is that?

"Above all, a big event will be a huge boost, and a lot of money will move if we achieve great success. We should put more emphasis on this man and the flow of money and things than profit"

"Even after the event, there are possibilities for interactions to flourish."

Estella says good things.

The new relationship created during the event will continue afterwards.

More destinations, more interactions in the same industry prompted collaborative work, and collaboration between different industries. The possibilities are endless.

We are going to publicize it.

District 42 is now the birthplace of food culture. There is a large amount of food that the people in the 40th and 41st districts do not know about.

If you appeal to it in full, you can draw guests into the 42nd arrondissement.

The endless land, the city you won't go to if you don't need it, the endless land.

People may be pushing toward the 42nd arrondissement. It's well worth it.

"Demily. Do you have a carpenter that would follow you to Trubec?

"Hmm... I know a few other things if you're a good carpenter"

"All right. Then let's rally the carpenters to create a path and a venue."

"If we mobilize all the hamsters, we'll be on the road pretty soon."

"I don't know, it's finally getting exciting"

Estella and DeMily seem to be eating up too. It's a good thing the investors seem to enjoy themselves. "Well, it was fun," he said, failing and having a deficit.

"Hey, silly side"

Ricardo pinches his mouth as he waters the tension that's been buzzing him up a little bit.

"Conditions are too good"

"That's a good thing."

"Don't lick it. There must be a back to a good story. If we're so openly treated, I'm telling you to look out for something."

This guy must have seen all sorts of dirty people.

He has a habit of exploring nature and his opponent's belly, he's pathetic.

"Oh... if I were Boyne, I'd hug you."

"I refuse with all my might, you idiot."

You're hungry for love. That's why such bad sexual roots made me look like I seeped out.

"Ugly face."

"You're selling a fight!? Answer me! What are you up to?

If it's in my favor, I have someone who gets anxious as soon as possible.

That's why I complain that it's unfair that it's a situation against me.

This guy is exactly like that.

In other words, this guy is a jerk.

I can't always make thoughtful decisions because I just think that I don't want to be fooled, I don't want to fail, I don't want to be ashamed. That's why we can't reform. That's why we're going to be poor.

For a guy like that, it would be nice to show him a slightly lighter disadvantage than the pros.

"I see, is there such a disadvantage? But I can do it right"... and if I put that much tickle in it, it burns up as soon as possible.

Well, watch.

"What I'm planning, I keep saying, is the installation of a city gate. I'm trying to pull you into the field of battle for that."

Because this one is in a position to beg to join us, we won't be eating until we serve it somewhat and make it think it's "yummy".

"DeMilly has told me from the beginning that she wants to avoid the twilight of the 42nd and 41st Wards. This time, it's going to be pretty sweet in the 40th arrondissement... but that means the experience, the metrics, the years are different from ours, and I'm going to ask you to lend me your breasts."

"Ha-ha-ha! You can't say no until you say so, Ambrose."

"Ha, not at all. Besides, I like that Oba from your mouth. He's a man who rarely praises people."

Luxuriously, the two big Osama laugh at each other.

This is not a very good story for DeMily.

If DeMily ignores the Lower Second District, he won't have to do much damage. But Demily has stuck herself in the neck. To save Estella.

The Lords of the Fortieth Ward are such good caretakers that they are stupid.

"Honestly, Oba, thanks to you, you're making more money. I really appreciate the sugar thing."

"The wooden alliance of the eagle is screaming with joy, thanks to the sewage."

So DeMillie says he's positive about investing, and Javier says he'll hold it back, too.

"But yeah... um, when District 40 wins, let me welcome you in as a staff officer"

"What!?

Estella leaks her voice into a sudden DeMilly statement.

But Demily laughed with a poisonless face and waved her hand patterned.

"I won't take it from District 42. I need you to come up with some redevelopment proposals to see how the Forty Wards can get better. But if you do, you'll have to go to District 40 in a few years."

It was probably bought.

You're just involved in redevelopment of the 40th arrondissement, take command of that formation, etc.... the average person in the 42nd arrondissement would be thrilled with a huge promotion.... I'm sorry.

What a sad thing to be in such a muscular and thin-haired city for years...

"Hey Ambrose. If we're gonna cage Yashiro, we're gonna have to get a bunch of big tits."

"Ha, ha. Of course, I've considered it. Let's get about three beautiful secretaries with big tits."

Shall we go, District 40!?

... No, no. I can't believe I have big tits... no, wait... but...

"... scum"

"Don't look at people with disdain."

Listening to Osama's conversation, Ricardo turns his scornful gaze at me.

Totally wrong, that accusation.

"I'm sorry to hear that, Stuart! Darling likes moderate boobs like an athlete! You can't have all the numbers! Hey, Da-Lynn?

Medra coming over the wink of Kaishin.... where did that misinformation come from?

"... Temehe... Seriously..."

"Don't look at me like I see dirt."

Terrible wet clothes. I think I'm gonna catch a cold from talking.

"Isn't Estella going to break into that conversation?

"Will you not speak on your own before you get your say, Imelda?

Estella truncates Imelda with Bassari without even a glance.

"The size of the milk is proportional to its value as a person… that's Mr. Yashiro's basic stance."

"Hey, you guys. Since when are you no longer afraid of The Judgement of the Spirit?

You don't think I'm gonna activate it? Me, I'm the guy who does it when I do it, okay?

………………

"Don't look at me in silence, say something, here"

Ricardo leaves his body in a chair, and he looks at it with the same eyes as he sees in a cobae swarming with pig huns on the side of the road.

That kind of cold gaze only irritates the other person, even if it's done by a beautiful woman. I'll punch you, Conoyalou.

"That's why..."

It will fit when it's time to put it together.

"This one's motivated enough..."

I'm gonna stand right in front of you, stare straight in the eye, and I'm gonna tell you.

"The rest is up to you, Ricardo...................... what do we do?

Take it back if you can't make an arbitrary decision... well, I guess that's the normal decision... this guy doesn't.

My eyes stink. He's like a hunter.

You guys can't be proud of hunting to get this far and turn your back on your enemies, can you?

"Fine. Temeh's crap. I'm gonna get you on a suggestion."

Only horizontally, Ricardo has been on this story.

It's not the same quality as Estella's dislike of losing, based on a firm will whose pride is hidden from view.

You, lord, if you stop, you'll be in the hunting guild.

I think it's too much of Medora's influence.

But you're the one who tried to hunt me and put me in my trap.

"We compete for a big meal in the Third District, and the district with the most eaters wins. Each district elects one of the strongest to compete with the crowd. A winning district can activate only one compulsory right to a losing district. - That's all I need."

"I want the rules to hear what I propose from now on. You can tell me if you have any concerns, but I want you to listen to me first. And one more thing... let me correct the most important part in advance."

Big muscles don't matter what Ricardo said.

But only in one place, there is a very different part.

"The number of people to select is not alone"

"What?"

I take a step forward and proclaim it exalted.

"The big food tournament will be held in team matches by selected members"

I could really pull Ricardo into the field. I would say that this meeting was a success.

Come on, Ricardo, we're going to have you working like a carriage horse.

It's for us.