Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Well, just take a look at our new product."

Norma puts a box of 50cm squares on the table.

This is a "refrigerator (forty-second district specification)" that dips into the well and cools the contents.

Recently, cold water flows through thin tubes strewn around the box when the refrigerator is dipped in the well, and the contents may have been modified to cool even better.

"This improved version is amazing. Oh, my God! The door opens from either left or right!

... I wonder if refrigerator evolution follows the same route in different worlds.

"... this is funny"

"Why can't 'Capo' come off?

The refrigerator door is chattered open and closed from left to right, and Magda and Loretta are strangely tilting their necks.

The Yang Deception Pavilion, which has dropped off all lunch guests, is now a regular break time.

So, Norma came with this huge box...

"What do you say? Wouldn't that be funny?

"Oh, sort of."

Something technologically advanced or backward, that's a fridge that bothers me.

Even though the cooling method is simple to soak in cold water in a well... a double-sided door.

"What? That's a bad reaction."

"No, something keeps evolving..."

"That's you... eh"

Trying to say something to leave the momentum to you, Norma stops the word once and for all.

Then, after a brief exhalation, he regains his composure and utters his words.

"Because you haven't been bringing me interesting new product ideas lately."

No, until a while ago, I used to ask for a lot of different molds.

"You can ask me for something interesting again. Otherwise, I'll make a refrigerator where things can cool down without soaking them in a well."

"No, it would be super helpful if I could do that."

The day a real refrigerator is born may not be that far away......?

"Mr. Yashiro! There's something you need to hear!

Raise your voice and Becco enters the Yangdu Pavilion.

And when I found Norma, I let my face shine.

"Oh! I'm not Mr. Cheer Girl Leader!

Before Becco could finish his remarks, Norma threw flue pipes at an unnoticed speed, causing huge damage to Becco's forehead.

"Ooh!? …… no, my skull is snapped…"

"Don't say that name."

In fact, since the Great Food Games, one organization had been born in this city.

Its name is also "Cheer Girl Leader Fan Club" commonly known as "CGL-FC". Mostly, it seems like an organization that exchanges heated discussions about the valleys and raw feet of Norma.

"Shh, Awkward...... I've always liked my peppered daughter enough to make up my mind, but depending on the enthusiasm of Mr. Cheer Girl Leader who supported that pressing game, impressed by the rough Boyne, and determined to dedicate this self to the Boynes, though not yet immature..."

"Don't do it anywhere else! Don't get your hands on me!

"Even if Awkward the Nimmer sees it, Mr. Cheer Girl Leader's valley is wonderful......"

"So don't call me by that name!

A norm that throws flue pipes removed from the nose and causes great damage to points that are not irrelevant to the dimensions just now.

Becco falls on his back and hits the back of his head on the floor. A dull sound sounded...... I clapped quietly.

... Norma. How many bottles are you carrying, flue...

"Or maybe... Yashiro's in there, too, to Atashi's fan club!?

"No, I'm not in there."

I'm not going to stick with anyone else in my boobs. Tits are the things I enjoy stealing by myself.

"... why aren't you in there?"

"No, why..."

Somehow, I was so disappointed.

I'm very impressed.... What did I do? He didn't even join the fan club.

"That's it. What did you want me to ask you?

"Oh, I was!

Becco makes his expression shine again because of Loretta's extra pass.

"Awkward! This time you will try to build a stone statue!

"Heh."

"You're not responding well, Mr. Yashiro!?

But I don't know what else to say... I'm not very interested.

"The memorial was granted and stones for stone statues were obtained! I'm excited about carving something now!... that's where I'm talking to you..."

Rejected.

"You haven't said anything yet!?

"It's forbidden to motif me. If you carve my statue... I'll call my lord and issue a valley restraining order for all of District 42."

"Your brother went crazy!?

"... Yashiro is in trouble"

"Do you understand what you're saying?

Is that it?

Why am I so worried?

This is meant to be a sanction against Becco...

"... if something like a valley restraining order is issued... Mr. Yashiro, the boob lover, is going to die!? Awkward, you change the motif with the thought of a disconnect!

Why not!?

Shit, they all look raw and warm!?

"Oh, that's busy"

"I'm sorry"

Theron and Wendy are all coming to the Yangdu Pavilion.

Are you two together today...... I wish it exploded.

"Dear hero. Listen to me! Our glowing bricks have been installed along the streets and orders have arrived from all over the district!

"I owe that and this to the hero. Again, thank you"

Cylon and Wendy align themselves and bow their heads.

The glowing bricks are installed at equal intervals along a large street that extends from District 42 to District 41 to District 40.

It has been very topical in District 41, where there have not even been street lights before, and the order seems to have arrived.

"So that's it, hero! Next time, I'd like to thank you and ask you for a convenient day."

Cylon gets stuck in a nervous mood.

"Why are you thanking me? It won't matter."

"No! Thanks to the hero for completing this glowing brick! Dear hero, without you, we didn't exist today!

"Yes, hero. Without the hero... we must be apart by now..."

"Oh, Wendy... I'm happy to be by your side"

"Me too, Theron..."

Two staring at each other.

Plenty of a minute or so, the two staring at each other.

The two stare at each other for another plenty of thirty seconds, unaware of a flame of jealousy similar to the intent to kill emanating from the norm behind them.

"Dear hero!

"Please!

"We."

"Our"

"" Come to the thank-you party!

"Yeah. I say no!

Who goes to a party that can show off a flirt like this!

Absolutely not!

"Ko-no-chi... wow!? What? Why are there so many people?

Surprised by the familiars wandering near the entrance, Paula, who came into the store, raises her voice.

"What is it, Paula? Can I help you, too?

"Oh, yeah. I thought about a new menu, so let me give you my opinion."

"Ask your own father."

"You must be one of the people I cooked with at the tournament!?

"Then ask Ginette."

"What the fuck! Yashiro, aren't you cold these days!?

Puffy, angry, stuck at me all the time.

With a slightly crying face, let some hasty atmosphere...

"Hey, Yashiro. Aren't you a little weird lately? Occasionally, sometimes I look so far away... maybe you..."

And so Norma blocked Paula's mouth and forcefully pulled her away from me.

"Things have an order. It's not good behavior to push one's thoughts against another."

"But come on......!

"Look, if you're done, I'll go home."

"Hey, I haven't...! Hey! I said don't pull it!?

Half-strong, Norma pulls Paula out of the store.

...... ahhh.

When I turned my gaze to the rest of them, this guy always had a loving laugh.

........................ Ahhh, right. Not at all.

"Ginette ~"

"Oh, yes!

When I call, Ginette glimpses her face out of the kitchen.

"I'm going to Regina's to get some spices."

"Yes. Take care"

"Mm-hmm. Ah, Magda. I'm sorry, but can you get that fridge to Norma?

"… Understood. Play some more and I'll go give it back."

"Don't break it."

"... do good"

"I play, too, hoping it won't break as much as possible!

Something looks like it could wreck so badly... well, it had a prototype on it, let's go.

I gently sent my gaze to Becco and Theron, and I left the Yangdu pavilion.

Nobody, nobody came after me.

Ahhh, right.

Totally... this guy is always too outspoken.

... I can't breathe.

I don't know if you care.

If you're going to escape reality, this is the best place.

Open the door to the suspicious store you are used to seeing.

It makes a noise and at the same time it smells like medicine.

"Yo, dust. I'll get in your way."

"Wait a minute. No. Why did you say hello to our landlord, Dusty?"

Regina shows up from behind the counter. It's not from the back.

"... what have you been doing, in the snug shade that mushrooms seem to like"

"Asshole. I don't think it's going to calm me down."

Isn't this actually a kind of mushroom?

"So, what's wrong with you today? You've got enough spices?

"No... just give me a cup of tea"

"What the hell. We're gonna end up in a coffee shop, right?... Mmm-hmm. When Sitting Properly"

Say, Regina disappears behind the counter.

Take the chair that was beside the counter to the wall and place the chair there.

Right next door is a large table with a wooden vessel containing some kind of powder.

When I sat down in the chair, I accidentally leaked a sigh.

You seem pretty tired, I am.

Mainly, in spiritual terms.

"Do you know who you are?

Regina showed up with tea. Put the freshly put tea by my side and say this with a niggling grin.

"You sigh, you shrink your tits"

"Tell Estella that."

My tits can't shrink.... That's a boob.

"You're tired."

Regina leaves me and sits back in the chair placed in front of the counter.

I hear voices, but I don't hear whispers. That's about the perfect distance in the present mood.

I've had a lot of visitors lately.

"Commercial prosperity. Yeah, this other day."

"It's not like that."

A lot of people have been visiting me lately.

Yesterday, Womalo came with "After the completion of the city gate, the proposed development of the forty-second district".

Prior to that, Yap Rock came to talk about improving popcorn varieties, and Mormat also came to discuss how to grow sweet tomatoes.

Millie, too, is starting to come here a little bit with flowers, and Delia is all the way into a sun-drenched pavilion when there's no fishing.

"So, how tired are you?"

If I'd known, I'd be fooling Regina.

I feel secure about this place, which is quiet and feels like the passage of time is different from the rest, and Regina's kindness, which I don't try to hear a lot about... I've talked about what I think.

"I know what they're trying to say..."

He always comes to see me for a good reason.

And he looks at me with strangely anxious eyes, even though he says, "I don't have any other intentions."

"Yashiro. You, you're not going anywhere, are you?

With that in mind.

... Honestly, I want you to give me a break.

What they want is superhero Obayashiro, who helps the weak and is sure to save any pinch.

That's not me.

I am a con man, a little villain who has fled when he arrives in this city and has been arranged to be nominated, a cunning man who is trying to use all his loved ones to create a foundation for his life in this city... just because I promised to give him back what he paid for eating away... so I'm just still here...

"Seriously.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

It's quiet, it's dim, there's signs of people but they don't talk to me in vain... I don't know if you're asking me or not... he's around... so I'm not alone...

Somehow, when I'm at Regina's, I'm strangely calm.

So I guess this kind of weak sound drops zero.

That's a good annoyance. Bad.

Sorry, but... just one more word...

"I'm not such a big guy... I realize, you idiots"

It's dumber to be fooled.

I can't believe I'm a good person, I'm totally fooled... so desperate, I'll use my time... and I'll manage to connect... Really, you're stupid.

............... Well, nowhere is he dumber than me.

Take the cup and put your mouth on the hot, standing tea.

... bitter.

But there was no wonder and discomfort.

For me right now, this much bitterness is just about right... or something like an asshole.

"Hey, myself..."

Sitting in a chair, elbowing at the counter, in a relaxed tone, Regina says.

"It's one hand to throw away everything and run away with your tail wrapped around it."

The gaze intersects.

Regina laughed lonely somewhere.

It's like giving up everything, remembering chest noise,... an empty smile.

"You're such a cool loser, you don't have the right to live."

Listen to that word... look at Regina's expression... I'm strangely convinced.

Perhaps it's because I've been able to be sure that what I haven't heard all along, even though I've only been a little concerned, hasn't come off that far.

Regina's been running away from Baoclea.

That too, you have to...... have a reason why you can't be on your own otherwise.

If you make inferences considering how this guy lives and thinks, his skills, his knowledge, and his standard of living...

Regina is a well-armed pharmacist, either in the power of Baoclea or in her own body.

I've been stuck in a house built in such a despicable place for a long time before I got here, and I'm hardly even in business, Regina, but this guy hasn't had any trouble with the money. That's all, I buy spices from Baoclea on my own route and even get spices like the ones that the aristocrats who go out all bloom love to use.

There's money coming from somewhere. Or have you already made enough money to run out of...

Either way, the teenager Regina would be able to behave that way either because of her family pattern or because of her arms.

As a result, the current Regina should be in quite a position in Baoclea.

And Regina accomplished a feat she had at a very young age... only a contrition, but I wonder if she invented the medicine for the infection that saved the church kids...

Maybe the youngest Nantka, what a record setting.

Those who receive attention will only be entered into the vortex of various thoughts.

Surreptitious, malicious, attempting to exploit...

Maybe that's why this guy was extremely people-friendly, positive and negative thinking.

I'm disgusted with those people, and I wonder if this guy left Baoclea and came to Allbloom.

'I can't throw up' in this city.

Shallow on the bottom, to keep the powerful from approaching themselves.

If you go into this city, you won't be able to throw up a bad lie.

It will be difficult to flex Regina.

"... what do you want?

Rise and shine, Regina slowly approaching.

Pass beside me and turn around behind me.

And softly... he put his hand on my shoulder.

"If... I miss going alone... even if it was with us."

That voice that trembles the tympanic membrane paralyzed my spine like sweet honey.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Ha... for a moment though... I can't believe they're going to think Regina is a good woman.

With this guy, I'm sure it'll be easy.

I'm guessing well, but I don't hear anything.

And I don't talk about myself.

Now I can only look at what is in front of me and live that day, that day with pleasure.

If I had this guy... I'm sure I wouldn't be lonely. Emotions don't gush...... but.

"... think about it"

"Hmmm............ sooo"

The hand on his shoulder detached, and he was gently put on his head.

"Asshole. After wasting my chances because of it," I thought they said.

Regina going back to the counter.

Imagine this guy's mind staring at that back and saying, "Running away is one hand".

Maybe this guy hasn't been able to forgive himself for what he did yet.

That you abandoned your hometown.

Maybe to be smoking indoors like this right now...

There is no way to know Regina's true intentions. I don't have that right either.

But I'm sure I can do as much as Regina feels.

"Regina."

"Hmm? You want to go home?

"... ah. Right."

That's, like, "Should I go home now? It would be a care."

Care not to distract me. She's a big woman, you are.

"Tea, thankful. Wow, that was bitter."

"You fell all over your cheek, huh?" Poiron, "" Kokono Kokono! "'Ya"

"Awesome rolling, my cheek..."

Nappy dust.

Place the cup on the counter and head to the exit.

Regina follows me in a natural move. I guess they'll drop me off.

Open the door and go outside... before I look back.

"Regina. Thank you."

Look me in the face and thank me in good faith.

Regina then opens her eyes wide, slightly surprised, and then blows out with a troubled face, with a mean grin.

"What the hell, change it. It's disgusting... with tea or something."

"No, not tea."

"Don't ask me as much as I'm stupid. I don't want any thanks. It stinks of water."

It's not about stupidity.

"Farewell, what the hell?

I guess the lights are mixed a little bit. Regina has a teasing grin and talks to curl in a light tone.

Staring jiggly, his dark brown eyes were shaking slightly. He also seemed confused as to what was going on… he seemed a little frightened by the different atmosphere.

I'll stare into clear eyes like that - it may be the first and last time - and tell this guy how honest I feel from the heart.

"I'm glad I met you. Thank God you're here."

Regina's eyes shake loudly, and, then, begin to moisturize.

"Huh.................."

The grin disappears from his face, he turns straight to his face, and a big squiggle builds up in his eyeballs and swells.

"Ah..................!

He flips in a hurry, shows his back here, and wipes his face glitchy with his sleeve. Wipe your face twice, three times and again.

"Nah............ what the heck, all of a sudden............ ho, homma........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

On the way, my voice trembles several times, and I get stuck.

"Wu, we don't like it here. Nothing, no matter what anyone tells you, I'm here. Ho, dust, see, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh..."

He trembles his shoulders into small pieces, turns slightly upwards, and repeatedly breathes rough again and again to calm his heart.

Still, the only voice that spoke was the usual, hiccup, bright, and light tone.

"Homma sucks. Wow. I was caught up in such a shitty prank...... oh, I don't know if I should have paid you back already! Let it go, Meccha. You looked funny and rolled a laugh!

As I say, cover my face with both hands. My fingertips are wiping my eyeballs over and over again.

"If you look at this face, you will suffer from a tummy twist! If you run away, you can do it now!

He doesn't want to be seen crying, so just go home...

"So what if I wrap my tail around it and run away? Sounds like a cool loser has every right to live."

"Oh, don't make me. Come on, get out of here."

For a little while, I stare at the back of Regina's head, and I leave the store.

"Oh, come on."

I stop and look back at my voice as if I remembered something.

"Well, I've got a lot to think about myself, so I'm not gonna answer you, but it's nasty."

In the back hand, grab the door knob and slowly close the door.

Even in the meantime, Regina doesn't turn a face here at all.

He left it untargeted and threw these words at me at the end.

"Come again. No."

The door closes.

Then for a while, I stood up in front of the store.

I didn't hear a single sound from inside the store, as if I was away.

Come again...?

"Well, for now... on hold"

Whimpering a soliloquy that no one could hear, I decided to head back to the Yangdu Pavilion.

… Ah, spices………………… here we go.

"Welcome back, Mr. Yashiro"

When I opened the door to the Yangdu Pavilion, Ginette greeted me.

Norma's refrigerator is gone, and Magda and Loretta are missing.

I'm sure you two went to deliver it.

And Ginette doesn't say anything when she looks at me back.

He said he was going to get spices and he came home with his bare hands, and he's not going to say anything to me.

Oh...... you're distracted.

This is already... maybe the limit at last.

Stay here any longer............

"Mr. Yashiro is at home!?

Suddenly, the door behind me opened with tremendous momentum, and my heart was like, "Bick! ♪ I got angry.

"Oh, there you are."

"... you should come in a little quieter."

"I don't care about such trivialities!

No, it's not trivial, and don't you decide if it's okay or bad.

"Hey, Imelda! What's so weird about Yashiro right now..................!

A few minutes late from Imelda.

Estella also came to the pavilion in the sun.

... All I can smell is trouble anymore...

"In the meantime, will you leave?

"That's not going to happen! Hey, Store Manager!?

"Huh!? Oh, you know? What the hell..."

"Here! Ginette would be confused because she talks only about momentum!? I'm sorry, both of you. Never mind about Imelda."

Even if you don't tell me, can you still care about Imelda?

Just kick me out and I'll put my mind together...

"I measured it yesterday, and it was one size up in my chest."

"" I care!? What, what do you mean?!? Learn more! "

"Oh, um... Anyway, it's kind of like saying that to Estella..."

Hey, Ginette.

Anyway, what about Mr. Yashiro?

We'll only talk about tits in the future, Conoyaloo.

or the end of the phrase is "boobs"

"Mr. Yashiro. Good news."

"Is that a boob?

"No, the branch of the wooden guild is complete."

"... heh"

"Please be more pleased!

No, it's more interesting to me if Imelda with big tits evolves further beyond her limits into a boob blast.

Because the original F cup...... A, B, C...... G cup!?

I'm with Norma!

And.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Congratulations, G-Cup!

"The branch of the wooden guild is complete!

"Guild's" G "is G-Cup's" G "!

"No!

Even so, there's nothing particularly beneficial to me about having a branch of the wooden guild...

It's the lord's job to maintain sewage and stuff, and if I can even get a city gate, I don't need to stick to the branch of the woody guild... and I could do the streets.

"That's why we have a complete show party for the Wooddust Guild Branch in five days!

.................. hmm?

"You know, Imelda"

"What is it?

"Isn't that usually what you say, 'Open it, so be sure to come'?

"I want to be entertained by wasps, so Mr. Yashiro has opened it"

"Uh............... asshole, is it?

Why do I have to host the Wood Guild's complete show party?

"Oh, wax, I want a surprise gift!

If I suggested it myself, I'd never surprise you, would I?

You know what I mean, right?

Before I knew it, I had a gift for you, and I said, "Wow, surprise me! 'Cause that's a surprise, huh?

"Tobi, you have a wonderful gift for me. I won't admit anything halfway."

"Shall we wait a minute?

"Rejected, yes. So, thank you for the food, Mr. Store Manager."

"Huh? Oh, yes. Leave it to me."

"What! Wait, wait, wait! What are you sassy about!?

"What is it?

What are you talking about?

Imelda arms together with a slightly irritating look.

Why is this guy so attitude big?

"First of all, why do we have to do that?

"I'm asking you for a wasp."

... this guy.

"Say no."

"Mr. Yashiro."

A sharp gaze stares at me.

What the fuck? You want me to put pressure on you?

Try it. Whatever Temé's up to, you think you can beat me in negotiations?

Let me show you what kind of hands you're coming with!

"You're gonna cry, aren't you?

"What that pressure!? Not cheating!?

"………………… no"

"Way to cry, cute!?

I held my head down with both hands and Imelda began to cry hard.

"... Mr. Yashiro won't celebrate the once-in-a-lifetime sunny stage of the wasp... I don't know if you like the wasp... Oh, be careful."

... This guy...

"Mr. Yashiro took the wasp's" first time, "and the wasp's life was doomed!... and I'm going to say it!

"Wait!

This girl is super scared!?

What is this girl!?

"Yashiro... you..."

"Why do you get that look, Estella!? Oh, you've been watching all of the current series!?

Damn...... this is totally awesome.

Yeah, you're at the Yangdu Pavilion, and it's me, Away?

"Um, Mr. Yashiro"

Pull my clothes a little cute, and Ginette's ears are pounding.

"I will help you as much as I can."

"I don't really admire spoiling..."

"But one of Mr. Imelda's dreams will come true. Besides, you'll be one of them in the same district."

Any denial is likely to follow up with Ginette now.

Ah...... already.

I wonder if I'll have to...

"Okay. I'll do my best."

"Are you sure?!?

Imelda, who said so, seemed somewhat of a heartfelt surprise... uncomfortable with the reaction, which was too pure for all that hard pressing.

..................... Oh, you mean that.

"Imelda"

"What is it?

In a hurry, put on another high-flying mask.

With a clear face, a selfish lady stares at me with cool eyes.

"Look forward to five days."

For a moment, the look on Imelda's face brightens up all the time, and her clear face quickly returns.

"Now, please don't delay the due date."

And he said unto him, Imelda departeth from the temple of the sun.

An open door slowly closes… in inches.

And so as not to make a noise. Open the door all the way and peek outside.

… and.

"Ha ha... I'm nervous... I was wondering what I would do if I pissed Mr. Yashiro off... but now I can keep Mr. Yashiro for five days... when this is over, complete the city gate... then next..."

I pull my neck in and gently close the door.

Until you hit a monkey play like this, why don't you connect me... well, then I don't feel like doing it so I don't find out... no, I guess it's also a calculation to find out here, huh?

Oh, shit! You can't say no anymore, can you, getting ready for the party?

Honestly, this guy always.........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"You're just stupid, this city is"

Ginette and Estella watching my trends.

For those two, I make a declaration.

"Imelda's party. I'm gonna make it!

"Yes!"

"I can't help it... I can help you too"

Damn, it's called these guys, it's called Imelda... this city...

It's just stupid enough to love people.