Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"You're... you're... you're... you're..."

Regina rolls over the floor and has a tiny cramp when she tingles.

... Huh. It's the punishment I used to blow into Milly every time I didn't want it.

Hey, I just did a little tight trick, not enough to care.

"Let's... let's just... let's just say it's going to suck..."

Regina, who is tingling, dyes her cheeks.

I guess I should care!? Stop it, Regina! How many roads are there?

So I'm coming to Regina's now.

After using the prototype, I ran out of spices and came to get extra.

They say the full arrival will be next week, but we still have some savings here. Well, I'll manage to hold it.

"Well, I'll get some spices."

"Ho ho. We'll go eat curry again. I haven't had a big hit in a long time."

The kinky pharmacist in the country of spices seems to have really liked curry rice. Everything seems to have ignited the research soul, and they study the formula that goes well with each ingredient. Maybe we can do some seafood curry or something.

"But is it really okay to get this much spice for this price"

I once stole a tickle from Norbert... whoa, that doesn't sound right... considering the price of the spices that came to me somehow, the price of the spices I'm buying from Regina is, honestly, broken.

"Oh, hey, hey, hey. That's who we buy on our own personal route."

"No, even so, the cost..."

"What are you talking about? Even though he's an amateur in the economy."

No, I'm not an economic professional...

Regina laughs at her tease and looks up at me as she falls asleep on the floor.

"Sugar in this city, noble sugar is mecha expensive, eh? Something similar to that. I don't know why I bother to export it to a city where only the profitable ones are taken to a different city."

Regina is right and deserves it if you think about it.

In this world, something 'noble brand' exists.

Sugar made from sugar cane, so called 'aristocratic sugar', is very expensive, to parable in this city, all-bloom. It's super fancy stuff that ordinary people can't handle.

Sugar made from sugar radishes, on the other hand, is at a price that can be easily purchased by the do-occupiers of District 42.

Cakes are currently popular in District 42 and are so popular that anyone can easily eat them, thanks to their affordability.

Even with the same 'sugar', prices jump tens to hundreds of times when nobility is involved.

If the Warcraft were to travel outside the city, through the vast earth, and carry and do business with their lives, I would undoubtedly take something of high value.

It's a life-threatening business, and I can't do thin profits. Luggage is limited to high-value items without strain.

I mean, that's the kind of spice that Norbert was bringing.

Norbert was a merchant of nobility, who made a covenant between the lords of the thirtieth arrondissement and the nobles of Baoclea. If you think about it, you can imagine that what he deals with is a 'delicacy worthy of nobility'.

Besides, nobility is a glorious creature. He's an incomprehensible creature who dares to want expensive things.

It is a super luxury product recognized by nobles in other countries, and a spice that has been carried at the mercy of noble pedestrians.

Don't snort that ano spice is 500,000 RB.

"So, what you're personally purchasing is like sugar from the 42nd arrondissement, huh?

"Seya. Because of transportation costs, I can't help but get a fraction higher than Baoclea... this kind of thing, 'it makes sense to use' ya. It's not like the kind of craft that goes around bragging about pricing like an asshole."

Well, half a million RB of spices is hard to use.

"Transportation Speech. Very well, bring it along with the others. Exactly. It's a discounted price. Don't worry about the price. Really, they sold delicious curry at a reasonable price. We'd love that, too."

"I get it. Thankful."

"Why thank you? Disgusting wow."

Chuckling and laughing, Regina waves her hands patsy.

... and get up. How long are you gonna be rolling on the floor?

"No, come on..."

So I'll also ask you what I was a little concerned about.

"When it rained heavily, she said the spices disappeared from the market, but that..."

"Oh, about the aristocratic spices. I heard about it later, but some businessman made a mess of it and I can't do it anymore. So these aristocrats and the merchant guilds have restricted the distribution of spices for fear of trouble with Baoclean aristocrats. Thanks to you, I didn't even get enough for the pills."

"Well, can't you get it because it's your own route?

"You idiot... it's going to be that kind of money, let the aristocracy set you free. Take it out and take it in. It's so tightly controlled."

"... you privileged money-keepers"

What's more, the spices Regina personally imports are treated as' plant seeds' and 'vanilla (vegetables)' and the introductory tax is cheaper than the spices?

There, if you mislead aristocratic spices or something, you could raise taxes to other spices.

So they try to buy something as conspicuous as aristocratic spices from a merchant guild.

Well, a mysterious pharmacist wouldn't be suspicious if he was buying mysterious grass, and even if he showed an interest in spices, he might think he was just insane.

This guy has lived peacefully so far, possibly because this guy's mysterious aura was dense.

"Honma, noble spices are just expensive, and they're not worth as much as the price? But it's an essential ingredient to make the medicine back then... and I don't know when it's going to happen again, but I want to give you some expensive money, but I want to keep the aristocratic spices on hand."

"So you're doing market research without fail?"

"Have you reviewed some? I don't care if you compliment me."

"If I hadn't, I'd have complimented you."

When I light it up, Regina laughs at it all the time, "That's the reward."

You look like such a "yummy wow". I'm not an entertainer.

"Well, don't go home."

"Mm-hmm, don't worry!"

I try to leave the store and stop.

... Is this the guy you can care for, or does it just happen...

"Doesn't it?

"Oh, no... hey, you come on"

"Hmm?"

Trying to ask...... I stopped.

"No, it's nothing"

"I should do something weird. Don't go home early, the manager will be waiting for you."

"Seriously!? Plump me!? Hurry up and go home!

"Ha... homma, ahoy, myself"

Regina gives you a frightened look for shaking it yourself.

I guess I just rode him though.

"Then... na"

"Ho ho. Ho..."

...... Managed.

Damn, did they really spot a moment of stray?

Thank you. I've been having a hard time saying things lately.

I'm a little hesitant to say or... to ask. That's the word.

I'm someone else.

On the way back to the Yangdu Pavilion, I met Estella.

Say, hey!

"Estella!"

"Hey, Yashiro. It was a long time ago."

"You, what are you doing? I would ask you to stay at the Yangdu Pavilion!

I asked Estella to leave a message when I went to Regina's.

No, I don't need to leave a message because I have Ginette... because I only have Ginette, and I was going to ask you to stay with me and do it...

Natalia pushed me to work earlier.

"What about Natalia? Is that the Yangdu Pavilion?

"No, it's at Usse's. Finally, the Hunting Alliance is set to embark on the Swarm Crusade of the Warcraft. This will finally eliminate one anxiety ingredient."

Right, well, I congratulate you on that.

But I don't care about that!

Either way, the Womalos won't be able to move until after the big food tournament, so the construction of the city gate will resume after the tournament. Swarm crusade, if it's over by then.

More than that!

"So now you're alone Ginette in the Yangdu Pavilion!?

"Ugh, yeah. But I think it's okay, because I'm not even opening a store, and I don't have any customers."

"I guess that's why you asked!

Ginette has been afraid to be alone here lately. He started to look very anxious.

So, someone can always do it alone, so they want to keep Ginette calm with them.

"Shh. Hurry up."

"Yashiro"

Estella stopped me when I was about to run out.

"What are you in such a hurry for? Ginette would be fine. I've been cutting up shops all by myself until you got here."

I was in a hurry because the situation was different.

"Things have been a little strange with Ginette lately. That's why I'm worried. You haven't noticed?

"How's Ginette??... Especially?

Oh, my God.

I can't believe Estella hasn't noticed a change in Ginette...

"Isn't that funny?

Me?

What are you talking about? I'd be perfectly normal.

Best of the 42nd arrondissement...... no, he said he was the only decent person.

"Aren't you too concerned about Ginette lately? It's like looking after a young child."

"You know... that's Ginette's guy lately..."

"And"

Estella who keeps her body close.

Clear eyes peek into my eyes. If you bow down lightly, you're going to kiss me, at that distance, Estella stares at me jizzily.

"Lately, you've been looking a lot farther. Feel like you're not here."

"I don't..."

No, I tried to tell you... Estella's eyes wobbled slightly and stained with some lonely color... I couldn't tell you.

"If you have any problems, I'll talk to you. I don't need to hesitate. You and I are good friends."

I can hit my lightly gripped fist in the chest with a ton of it.

... kind of seemed like a heavy blow.

Trouble?

Me?

"Well, I'm going back to work, but I'm having dinner at the Yangtze Pavilion."

"Pay for it."

"I know. Bye, Yashiro. Don't hold me in too much alone, okay? The tournament is close."

"Tell that to Bertina and Magda, not me. If those guys are in perfect condition, we can win."

That said, again... Estella's expression clouded me.

"Without you, it wouldn't have started."

The one word contained some seemingly lonely nuance.

I'll see you later.

"... can I get a curry for the menu?

"Right. That's gonna be a real habit."

"Right?"

"See you later!

"Good luck working for me"

…………

"Hmm?"

"No, it's nothing"

One hand up, Estella running away refreshed.

It's time to leave like some hero. You look hot on women, I envy you.

"Come on, I'll get you back soon."

I remember Ginette leaving a message on her own, and I ran out for the Yang Deception Pavilion.

Estella says she cares too much... but she's giving out all those obviously lonely auras, and you're seriously not aware of them?

Yet I can't believe I'm weirder... Estella's guy, aren't you tired?

I was thinking about that while I was running.

Arrive at the Yangdu Pavilion and prepare disturbed breathing in front of the door.

As much as possible, as usual......

When I opened the door, Ginette was cleaning the floor. I guess he was brushing, the floor's flooded.

"Ah, Mr. Yashiro!

When he finds me, he puts the brush down and runs with a pat...

"Ugh!?

... slipped and fell.

"Are you all right?

"Itata... Ugh... I'm embarrassed"

Ginette with her buttocks and tears in her eyes.

It sounded amazing, it would have hurt a lot.

"Shall I give you a rub?

"Yes, what! Exactly, it's... butt, and..."

"Then I'll rub your tits."

"You don't have to!?

"No, but it's amazing. 'Bullshit! I was."

"Already! Repent!

Hold your chest and inflate your cheeks.

But my buttocks seem to hurt again.

He's a busy guy, shaking his arms all over again.

"You've been cleaning."

"Yes. When I have time, I thought I'd do it thoroughly"

"Can I help you?"

"Yes, no, no! I'm sorry, Mr. Yashiro, but you must be tired of just returning."

"Well, sure, seeing Regina exhausts my spirit..."

"Um, that's not what I said...... Les, Regina, isn't it fun? Right?"

While following through painfully, the bitter laughter is not hidden.

"Look, can you stand?

"Ah......, sorry"

When I gave her my hand, Ginette stuck to my arm with both hands.

His knees were shaking a little and he seemed to be struggling to stand.

It must hurt pretty bad...

"Shall we rub it after all?

"Just how you feel..."

"Don't hesitate, I'll pepper you as much as I can, okay?

"That's not the sound of a sushi!?

No, if I spit, I'll say it'll heal.

"Ah..."

And, Ginette leaks a short voice, holds her ass down and dyes her face bright red.

Oh... well.

"Did you leak it..."

"Chi, no! Well, my butt is... wet... and I have a round stain on my skirt..."

"Uh, where?

"Don't look!

As I try to peek in, Ginette twists her body and lets her ass escape in the opposite direction from me.

Ho... that move, you want to do it with me? I was called 'The Ghost of Kabadi' in fourth grade, with this me!?

"kabadi kabadi kabadi kabadi"

"What spell!?

Drop your hips and gaze at your opponent's gap as you step short suttep to the left and right...... if you show a slight gap, I'll circle around behind you in an instant!

"kabadi kabadi kabadi kabadi"

"I'm scared, I'm scared, Mr. Yashiro!?

All right, now!

Weigh onto your left leg and jump to your right at once.

In this instant feint, Ginette is completely dashed and defenseless...... Gangara Gashern! ……… Karan Karakara…… such, a metal sound echoed in the store.

"... Um, Mr. Yashiro... are you okay?

"Oh...... it's just soggy and I think I'm going to catch a cold"

At the end of the leap, there was a bucket of water, and I flipped him brilliantly. I fell like a cartoon and flooded my whole body.

"Let's not play while we're cleaning, shall we?

"Yes... Doctor"

I feel like an elementary school student scolded by a teacher.

I don't know what you're doing, me.

I'm a good old man, too, and I need to have a guy who's a little more calm...

"Yikes! Amy, manager, hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey the floor is wet and slippery...... wowwwwwwwwww!?

Zudsin and the dull noise made Percy, who suddenly ran into the store, slipped and fell on the wet floor, wondering if she had a butt on her, and as she kept twirling, she went out of the store again with a backwards stare.

... There are more restless adult men here than me. I'm still safe, aren't I?

"What the fuck!? What the fuck!? What a trap, this ha!?

Percy rushes into the store again with tears in her eyes when she decides to make a perfect makeup.

"You were leaving the sugar factory alone and stalking Neferry again?

"Giku!? …… BE, not like that… PI ~ PI ~"

"Ginette, give him the judgment of the Spirit."

"No, you can't. 'Cause I'm sure you'll be a frog."

Percy is showing off her shitty whistle with a crude excuse that even Ginette will see through that it's a lie.

"By the way, Amy. I have two bags of sugar here..."

"I don't have time to talk to you."

"You haven't said anything yet!"

Even if I don't tell you, I'll see! Bring all the sugar like you remember one of the idiots.

Sometimes you bring something more thoughtful!

"As you can see, we're going to clean it."

"Oh, was this cleaning? I thought you were playing in the water."

"How innocent do you think you are, about us?

Ginette laughs at me and Percy's conversation.

What, Estella's right, isn't it Ginette as usual?

Even when I got back, I was cleaning normally.

After all, I wonder if that was my overthought.

Ginette, who is in the Yangdu pavilion, was very natural and showed no strange signs.

... I guess I'm a little tired too. Maybe I cared too much.

"Ah, bye! I'll help you, too, clean up! Why don't you finish up and talk to me? I will! Yes, decision!

"... you. Well, no. Then help me. I'll feed you something delicious later for part-time work."

"Seriously!? What? Egg grill!? Boiled eggs!?

"Almost a nephew in my head!?

Damn, that's good. This guy... Something always seems fun.

There's a girl I like, she's doing well at her job, she's got too broad a heart to tolerate stalking............ Molly, I think I could do with a little more tightening up my brother.

Well, what Percy calls' consultation 'is a big "I'd like to watch the big food tournament with Neferry, but I wonder if there's any way to make it feel like' I accidentally got a seat next door '?" or that level of crap.

Then all I have to do is tell you to come by our camp.

Neferry's on our backup team.

I'm just getting my clothes made right now in Ukrainian, the clothes store.

"Well, I'm gonna take it off a little bit, so you can brush it around here."

"Ho ho! You're so good at brushing Molly!

"... don't you have your brother's pride..."

My sister's using me. After making the declaration, Percy starts brushing with joy.

In the meantime, I went back to my room to change my wet clothes...

"Um... Huh!

Ginette calls me back to my room.

At the same time, he was in a terrible hurry and picked my clothes cuddly.

"... to which?

"Huh?... Oh, get dressed, I thought I'd change"

"Ah......... right. You'll catch a cold if you don't get dressed soon."

"Oh. Right."

"Now keep your wet clothes in the laundry cage. Tomorrow, I'll wash it."

Release my clothes, put your hands together in front to grab the apron, and keep your head down with dust.

... lonely, isn't it your fault?

Ginette's eyes earlier, they were serious.

At that moment, Ginette was certainly afraid to be alone.

... Well, let's not mention in depth the fact that Percy's presence is completely forgotten with a brush on the crossing of her nose. I'm not a demon, either.

...... but.

I'll be right back.

"Yes. I'll be waiting"

Ginette, after all... has been acting a little crazy lately.

Go back to your room, take off your wet clothes, and wipe your body.

In the meantime, it's about Ginette that I think about...

Isn't that guy, like, maybe somewhere bad?

Kids say that when they get sick, they instinctively become sweet to their parents...

Even if I'm not feeling well somewhere, I'm not going to tell you from myself, Ginette.

Maybe I should check with Regina once.

Anyway, I'm pretty sure Ginette feels' something 'and keeps' something 'a secret.

Not surprisingly Estella hasn't noticed that... well, he's been busy lately and he's had less time at the Yangdu Pavilion.

Magda might be aware of something.

Loretta............... yeah, you don't.

Get dressed and head back to the floor.

"... you're early"

Oh, my God.

When I get back, isn't the floor cleaning clean and refreshing?

"Huh? Me, was it that late?

"No, Mr. Percy is showing off his incredible brush strokes. It was amazing."

"Hey, I wanted to show you too! My, gorgeous brush!

"Well, let's sprinkle the water again."

"I'm sorry to work in vain!

Now that the floor is clean, I have no choice but to take Percy's crap advice.

Give Ginette the spices Regina gave her and ask her to make the curry.

Estella's coming later, too, so you can make quite a few more.

"No, what. There's nothing else to talk about... Oh, you got about three sachets of sugar? I'll do it."

"... talk to me."

I don't want any more sugar!

I'm reselling it to Asunt, here.

"Actually..."

Percy starts talking with a serious face.

"I'd like to watch the big food tournament with Mr. Neferry, but I wonder if there's any way to make it feel like 'I accidentally got a seat next door'?

... this guy. True ~ ~ ~, you're stupid.

"Come to our camp. Because Neferry is supposed to be there for us, not for us."

"Seriously!? Am I supposed to go there?

"If the 40th arrondissement gives you an O.K."

"Let it out! You've decided to let me out! As much as the lord's permission, if it's for Mr. Neferry, let me say 'yeah' under diplomatic pressure with sugar!

... Oh, this guy is licking the world.

If they kick you out of the 40th Ward, come to the 42nd Ward. Because I'm going to suck up all the know-how and help you develop District 42.

After being shown a strange dance only of Percy's tense, who was then appropriately fed curry and impressed with so much deliciousness, and after a scatter of noise, Percy began her return journey.

"Me, I'm going to go to the lord and say, 'Bassi!' Cause you're following me! On the day of the tournament, I am a man of the 42nd arrondissement, my body and my mind, so there, Yorosik!

"Ginette, do you have salt?

"Please don't sprinkle it on him"

Shit. They refused to smile at me.

"Well, I'm going home!

Percy leaves the pavilion in a good mood.

Really, I'm coming a long way for crap...

"Bye, store manager, and you too. See you later!"

"Yes, I'll be waiting for you again"

"Tell Molly I'm sorry for her brother."

"Tell him, don't! See you later!

"Don't come near Neferry, just go straight home ~"

I'll wave you off, but Percy won't try to move from in front of the door.

What the fuck? Hurry up and go home.

"Ah-chan..."

"What the fuck?

"Ma'am!

"Don't say" crotch, "" crotch, "you dirty bastard."

"It's not that 'crotch'! Don't see me again!

"... stop it, I say to that face... something creepy..."

"So why don't you just 'see you' so you don't"

"I've had to say it so many times."

"Because!

Percy, in a way, is pure... which is why he doesn't read the air.

"Am I right, you didn't reply to 'See you' once earlier!

... I didn't look away.

I take my gaze off here because I'm going to admit that what Percy thinks is right.

"Honey, aren't you going to see me anymore?

"You didn't say anything. There's a tournament, and from now on, no matter how many years later, the Yang Ma Dai Pavilion is here. Isn't that enough? I didn't mean to say," Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. "

Together these days... I can't say 'see you later'. Besides, I can't respond.

... because, me, I'm someone else.

You don't know when, do you?

Can you promise me 'I'll see you'? I can't lie, in this city...

"Fine, just go home and help Molly! You prodigal brother!

"Oh my God, oh my God! Won't you see me again? You're not moving here until I tell you to meet me! Say, say, say, say, say, say! Percy, say with your mouth that I want to see you again. Yeah, yeah!

"Oh, depressing! I don't know what to say, but I'm sure the results will be the same!

"If you don't put it into words, you're going to be anxious!

"Are you a girl!?

Percy wasting time at the store.

... finally, this guy..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"I'll see you!

Rin, he had a grand voice.

"Mr. Yassillo will certainly, and will, see Mr. Percy again. I assure you."

Ginette assured me with a refreshing grin until it was clear, without a hint of cloudiness.

"So don't worry. Hey, Mr. Yashiro."

A soft grin can be directed at me.

... Is this some kind of blackmail?

If I make him disappear this evening... Ginette will be a frog.

No, I don't think Percy would do that...

"Besides, the tournament's holding off."

Give me a peek at something I'm sure of, Ginette says.

"There is no way that Mr. Yashiro would not participate in the battle for District 42. Because…"

And say it with a proud face.

"Because a man named Obayashiro loves us more than anyone else, and District 42."

Ginette...

Well, just a little... you'd be cowardly.

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I can't help it.

Only this time.

Because it's special.

Don't bother with Ginette being a frog.

'Cause I just said,' Ahead, after all these years, the Yang Dai Pavilion is here '. If Ginette turns into a frog, the Yang Deception Pavilion is gone, and now I'll be the one who lied...... he's in trouble. I don't want to be a frog.

So... really, I can't help it... I'll just ride you this time.

"I'll go to the tournament and lead you to victory over District 42! That's a decision! Percy, if you want to see me so much, come see me when you do."

I'll make it clear to Percy.

"... I'm waiting for you"

"Heh, heh! You finally said it! Don't forget that word! When you're gone on your own, I'm gonna go bust your ass!

Where are you going to go bust me after I'm gone?

I knew this guy was an asshole.

You took the word and were satisfied, Percy went home with an asshole round face.

"Damn... he can't read the air"

"No."

Dropping off Percy's back, Ginette squeaks softly.

"I think it's reasonable and thoughtful."

".................. you feel it in a different way"

"Right."

Somehow, two people lined up in front of the door, looking at the skies to the east with a bow.

We had a quiet time alone for a few decades before Magda and Loretta came to the Yangtze Pavilion with Estella.

It was so quiet,... kind of, it was time to settle down.