Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

When I came back to the Lords' Hall again, the day was leaning a little.

The calm atmosphere of the afternoon is everywhere.

"Back, you guys. Good, you're safe."

As always, the catacotto talking Gilberta greets me. He'll have as many other jobs as he wants, and he seems to give us priority today.

"Ah! Someone I knew, someone I saw in the morning, still"

Gilberta looks at Regina and circles her eyes.

No, you got information from this guy.

"What? Who talks this damn way?

No, you don't.

"'Forced Translation Magic' is an interesting translation, homma"

"Really."

With no more empathy, I stare at Regina jizzily.

I wonder why it's translated into the Kansai Valve, this one too.

"Gilberta, by the way. Is it still difficult to see Mr. Lucia?

"I'm sorry, I think. Still in a secret meeting, Master Lucia said. Impossible feeling, the meeting, today."

"... right"

Don't back off there, Estella!

If you don't see your lord here, you won't be able to give up the flowers in the garden!?

Are you going to miss out on honey that obviously smells like gold!?

"You can wait until you're done with your errands. Can you handle that?

Don't give up, I'll push another one.

But Gilberta repeats the same words without changing one expression.

"Impossible feeling, the interview, today"

When this happens, it's all the more suspicious.

I don't think I can see you because I have business to attend to... but because you don't meet the conditions for us to meet our lord.

"Estella, hey"

Call Estella and discuss a person named Lucia.

"You've met Lucia, haven't you?

"Hey, Yashiro...... Huh!? Don't talk like that!

Estella whispers and scolds me in a tight tone. The gaze is directed towards Gilberta.

Oh, is he angry? Like Natalia did when she made Estella look like a little fool.

... Most recently, Natalia has taken the initiative to mess with Estella.

"I've seen him before. He's very dignified."

"I mean, you're not happy."

"Yashiro... I really don't want you to see me anymore..."

Oh, my God.

You think I'm gonna be crude to my lord opponent? You're out of your mind.

It's a good way to get up there. I don't care how much I've slept at the top of a company...

"Though rarely, there are gatherings of lords."

"Have you ever had a conversation?

"I do. But I couldn't possibly be a bicker."

Hmm... maybe he's a hard guy.

"Do you or do you not have discriminatory intentions towards the Beast tribe?

"... uh-huh, what about that? To my heart, I just can't guess. But it's called a garden, it's called the appreciation of the inhabitants, rather it's a position you're trying to get rid of discrimination?

Cabriel, a beetle tribe, said, 'It also does well for the subspecies'.

Then it is hard to believe that the lords of this district are persecuting the Beastmen... but it is also possible that it is an ostensible pose.

By setting up gardens, it is possible that we are separating humans from beasts and distinguishing them clearly. It is also a clear reminder that 'man and beast tribe are different'.

After all, don't you know for sure if I don't actually see him... but in order for me to meet him, I have to know about him and work out an operation... uh-huh?

"... raw garbage?

"To?"

Troubled, I turned my gaze to the Lords' Hall and found a stubborn green object in the distance that was being disposed of on the ground.

Arr...... you look amazing.

"Oh. Never mind, I am. Because it's the usual."

Gilberta turns her scornful gaze at the green stubborn creatures rolling on the ground.

You seem rather disgusted. Well, I don't have a choice.

But that gaze would rather reward him.

"So... who is Lucia seeing right now, Marsha?"

"Doh, doh... duh!?... Why would you do that...?

Gilberta takes too easy to understand reactions and affirms that my words were right.... Isn't this the type of guy you shouldn't have sidelined?

"Maybe you have the ability to read people's minds, what about you?

"No, no... it's like raw waste rolling over there, isn't it, Calvin?

"Doh, doh... duh!?... Why would you do that...?

"No... all I can say is, 'I'll know when I see it'"

If someone I know rolls on the ground, I'll realize that.

Calvin serves as deputy guild leader for the Sea Fishing Alliance and as haulier for Marsha as she ascends to land.

The fact that he's here means Marsha's here.

Doesn't that mean you don't want to see the Beasts...

Is Marsha special because she is the guild leader of the Sea Fishing Guild.....................................

That's possible, too. Anyway, the disgusting Calvin was left outside, and there are signs that he was attacked.

Why don't you listen to me?

"Hey, Calvin."

"Ohhhh, your legs!... Oh, was it Mr. Yashiro, Obusa and Ouuuuuuuuuuuuu!

I accidentally stepped on it...

What's 'foot', creepy! Give up a hundred steps and keep it in the footsteps of a beautiful woman, you sightless half-fighter!

"Oh... something, I'm sorry! I'm not interested in men, but just enough makes me a little tense... I'm sorry... but I'm a little happy to be stepped on, and I'm sorry about something..."

"Don't make people uncomfortable while you apologize."

Something already, I want to disinfect the stepped foot now.

"Brilliant stepping. Sounds good, compatible, you and Calvin"

"Will you stop? Are you serious?

Take a short distance from Gilberta, who is disrespectful, and I will speak to Calvin.

... Damn. Why are you two with this guy, and that's where I have to tell you a secret story......... no, no, it's for the money. Cancer cancer.

"Hey, you. Have you ever met the lord here?

"Yes... I've met him and I'm sorry about something"

"You don't have to apologize, honey"

"Oh, I apologize, I'm sorry about something..."

No. This guy's no good.

I can't help it. Let's go through.

"There's Marsha in there right now, isn't there?

"Yes, for the sake of Marsha, I'm alone with Lucia, the leg beauty... sorry for being a busy guild leader"

"No... rather, I wonder why you can handle Marsha so much."

"'Cause it's Master Marsha, isn't it? It's half fish, isn't it?

Half the fish, you too.

You're weirder than that, aren't you?

You're half fish, and you're a total pervert, right?

"So why are you being thrown out there?

"Our guild leader said... to you, Marsha..." I'm not out because I'm in your way. "Huh! Marsha, fuck you!

"You, with or without a good foot, you decide how much to like..."

"'When we're together, it's something disgusting. Uh-huh!

"I agree strongly with that."

You're not even used to Marsha, how disgusting is this guy?

"So, when I came out, I came out... to Lady Gilberta and I got bummed..."

"You, didn't you do something?

"Terrible. Just trying to get me to rub my cheeks on that pulled thigh...... Huh!

"You, thank God you just couldn't hold your breath."

Did you deserve that this guy was being harmed...

"Thank you..................... well, thank you, I will........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"... why didn't you hold your breath, Gilberta's guy"

Who am I thanking, you?

What religion.

"I don't mind your personal thoughts...... what kind of a lord are you here?

"She's a woman with fewer muscles, slightly more thighs attractive...... whoa whoa! Knee down! Knee down!

I will tangle the legs of the foot fetish carbine and greet you with a four-letter stiffening. What do you think? Crack the knee plate!

"Who told you to give me the lord's thigh information? I'm listening to the crowd!

"Su, su, you're a wonderful person, with all the rumors! You're humane, tolerant, and then you have the severity to weigh discipline. Yeah, right now, I just said my knee plate is slightly 'paki'!?

When I let him go of his legs, Calvin whispers his knees in tears.

Exactly, did this work?

"Ha... I got this done by a raw legged girl... I don't want to!

"Stiff."

"A, Iron Claw is not fun at all, so I want you to stop... something, I'm sorry!

I'm not going to entertain you as much as Mijinko's fingertips.

... Oh, my hands are soggy.

You can't be kidding me forever, so I drop my voice and ask Calvin about the core.

"Does Lucia take a tough attitude toward the Beasts?

I avoided the blatant expression discrimination. There's no guarantee that Calvin is totally on this side.

It's wiser not to blame them.

"Harsh on the Beast Clan..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Ho...

A deep wrinkle is engraved on Calvin's face.

After all, he seems to be being treated unfavourably.

You should ask him straight here.

"Did you even feel bad about it?

"I've been interrupting you so many times...... Master Lucia has a wonderful, soggy thigh, but she never stepped on me. Yeah, yeah, no, hey. Don't have fun with that. Aww!

I mean, what a self-righteous, criminal grievance this guy has against Lucia because he doesn't satisfy his own distorted sexuality.

All I can say is one word.

Okay, this way, that's not it!

Ginette! You keep showing off those boobs every day and not letting me rub them once!? That's what it is, the world is!

"Is that it? What the heck, you look like you're doing something fun."

As I teased Iron Claw with enough intent to sink Calvin's skull, I heard a relaxing voice from the hall.

"Marsha."

"Ah, Estella! Wow, the manager too!"

Guild leader of the Sea Fishing Guild. Scalloped shellfish brassiere dazzles me today, it's Marsha the beauty mermaid.

The usual moving tank is being pushed by a woman who has never seen it before today for three passengers. Women in salaried costumes, the apron depicts the same crest on Gilberta's chest.

I guess it's the servants at Lucia's.

Observing the faces of the servants did not in any way match their gaze.

Are these guys always so faceless?

I don't know... it's like you have a very strict education.

Don't disturb discipline. Don't show your teeth, don't be ridiculous... like that.

Remove your gaze from the service that does not look at this one and move your gaze to Marsha. And, this one made perfect eye contact.

"Yashiro, you too, yaho!"

"Yaho..."

"Oh, that's great to touch with your bare hands, huh?

'It,' he says, pointing to Calvin.... Oh, I've always been an iron claw.

Really? I don't think so.

"Marsha. Will you let me purify your dirty hands?

and try to move your hands even if you spread them.

There are just two frivolous swells in front of me that these two hands are about to just-fit. Make sure you do!

"Mm-hmm. Too bad. I'm afraid of Estella's eyes, so I don't know if I can do it."

A cold sweat falls down my spine watching Marsha smile.

... with a sharp blade sticking to his neck.

"... I didn't know you could completely erase the signs... you raised your arm, Estella"

"Compliments, thank you. Come on, why don't you put your hands down?

That's funny. On these occasions, they say, "Hands up" the other way around.

I can't help it, so I put my hands down.... pretend and wipe with Estella's clothes.

"Bye! Stop it, no!

"Ha-ha-ha... Something's wrong!

"Oh, no, Estella."

In the usual moving water wheel, Marsha is lusciously twisting her lower body.

The water in the tank sways and the light reflects on Marsha's scale. It was a jewel-like glow that glowed in a jade insect color and was so beautiful.

Marsha is really beautiful when she's in the water. Enough to make you think maybe more so when you see him swimming.

"Ah! Ya ~ Yashiro. Just look at my tits again!"

"It's wet!

"I think that's right, I am. Never brace, titty guy"

"That's why it's wet!

I'm from a more macro point of view, he said he was thinking about shading the water, harmony with the sea, and even the benefits of world peace at the end of the day... Yea, that's enough! Look at the valley!

"I don't think there's any wet clothes or anything while looking at the valley for cancer?

You idiot, Estella.

The order is the opposite! As a result, I just got there!

"Marsha, by the way. Didn't they do anything unpleasant?

"You want to see titty cancer?"

"Ha, ha. That wouldn't be unpleasant."

"It's positive, Yashiro. Huh."

Marsha has a light smile as usual.

I don't make you feel uncomfortable or irritable... I mean, Marsha always does.

"Are you close with Lucia"...... and I'd like to ask, but the supply pushing Marsha's moving tank is getting in the way and hard to cut the story out.

So I asked, "Was there anything unpleasant going on?"... did they tease you... otherwise, are you sure Marsha and Lucia, the lord here, are in a friendly relationship... how about that? Too little information to even guess.

"Yashiro, do you want to see Lucia?

Lucia 'sister'...

That's what Marsha would call it on purpose, which would mean recognizing him as someone to be respected quite a bit.... After all, maybe he's a little scary.

"Right. I'd really like to see you."

"Uh-huh. I was wondering if you'd see me if I asked you? Hey, Gilberta?

"I don't know, to me. It was a close meeting day with Master Marsha, today. They said," I told you not to let anyone through. "It's troubling to be known, a secret meeting. So."

Uh-huh. Probably leaked everything you have to keep a secret, you pay chief... this guy is a good source. Let's be cordial.

"Well, why don't you ask him?

"Well, if Master Marsha says so, it could change, the situation. You don't mind if I ask you once, I will."

"Yeah, yeah. That's sweet, Gilberta."

"Wow, I think. I am."

Did you think so?

I don't know, this catacotto foreman... he's looking a little cute.

"Say hello from me, sweet Gilberta."

"... I'm sorry to say it while looking at your boobs, I am"

"I haven't seen it!

Was there anyone here who scattered reputational damage?

"You should weigh yourself, boobies people"

"I can do it!

"No, you can. I mean, don't, I weigh myself..."

Just a little bit of a Gilberta tone shifting, Estella.

And I'm not sure about my weight or anything.

"Then I ask Master Lucia, I am. Wait here a minute, I think, you guys."

Leaving him here to wait a long time, Gilberta walked into the hall.

Tsuru's voice...... I guess not, but when Marsha says it, it's going to go a long way.

"Is Marsha based in District 35?

"Yeah. That's right. Ooh. And there's also a port in the thirty-seventh arrondissement, which I use a lot over there, but hey."

You're based in two districts... that's a situation that's going to happen in a fight.

"You can't be biased against one another because the types of fish you gather are completely different..."

Well, as a lord, you'd want the Marine Fishing Guild stronghold in your district.

I see. This time, he probably talked about wanting the Marine Fishing Guild stronghold to be narrowed down to District 35 or something. So, a secret meeting? Are you hungry to get in and out of Marsha so the others won't understand...

"The ocean is huge, so come on, I don't think it's the same thing that separates you in a small port."

I guess the port in the 35th arrondissement is never small... but it's tiny from the sea.

For Marsha, who travels freely to and from the Great Sea Plains, it may be nothing but cramps, such as land boundaries.

"Something's wrong with you."

"Yeah, yeah. It's tough."

Leaking a grin that doesn't look like anything, Marsha makes the water in the tank jump with Pashan.

"Depending on the sea, are the fish that gather different?

"Well, because there are so many kinds. It's also a territory, isn't it?

That kind of conversation is taking place behind me.

Ginette, who doesn't know the ocean well, is asking Estella, who knows the ocean somewhat... Marsha looks bitter.

Well, there's no territorial feud, but fish territorial feuds can mostly occur between the same species. When it comes to fighting between other races, it's no longer 'predatory'. That doesn't mean you claim territory and symbiosis.

"Different types of fish to be caught are the effects of warm and cold currents, right?

"Manryu?

"Kanryu?

Ginette and Estella tilt their necks in line for my words.

I see. You don't know anything about it. These guys never go out to sea. You won't even have to read the tide.

"Waha! I know you very well, Mr. Yashiro."

Only one, Marsha, is happy to shine her expression, patting her hands.

I guess it's often incomprehensible to talk about the sea to people on land. I am a little surprised.

Then why don't you just flirt with your knowledge for a second?

"Well, just to explain, the ocean has a current, a stream of water, and the fish roam the wide ocean in that stream."

It is divided into warm and cold currents due to the difference in temperature from the surrounding area, so that different fish are gathered together.

In this world of cod climates, the ocean currents seem to be quite absurd.

"Correct answer. Correct answer. No! Ha! Eighty!

... In a hundred points, you don't.

Well, that's the point.

"Reward, Yashiro, you're a good boy!"

Marsha rides out onto the edge of the tank and extends her arms with a pean.

Oh, you have to let me get close.

As I approached the tank, Marsha grabbed my head with both hands as if she were going to jump and stroke me. Hey, something's a big deal...

Too much stroking around, my neck cracking, my head twitching, I'm puffy in front of you, so, well, okay.

"You're a land man, but you know it. Yashiro, is your hometown across the ocean?

"Beyond the sea... well, it was an island country"

Even so, I've never done anything to identify myself as a warm current aboard a ship. I simply know it as knowledge.

I don't know anything about looking up at the sky on a ship and saying, "... don't have a storm coming" or whatever that feels like.

"Oh, my God, next time Yashiro, I'm in the mood to slow down a story about you and the ocean."

"Right. I'd like to discuss scallops in particular."

"What Yashiro cares about is the contents of the shellfish!? Marsha, be careful!

Estella tea enters. You filthy bastard.

Even you, "I want a sawdust," sometimes you eat the contents, not the shell.

"Yeah, yeah, be careful, Estella. So, Mr. Yashiro. Now, the cold stream isn't busy."

Gently flush Estella's tea, and Marsha begins the conversation.

It's a norinoli sometime, and I keep talking without breathing. There is no laid-back atmosphere with stretched tails, such as the usual "O O O hey", which throws words at me early in the arrow.

"Nijmus, herring, sketoudala. Something is very healthy. Wow!

"That, somehow, sounds like a delicious lineup of eggs"

"What!? ………… eggs……"

Is that it?

You're not gonna eat this one over here?

Nijimas is a salmon companion, so muscle...... well, that's ickle. So, herring is countless, sketoudala is tarako.

"Yashiro, you! Have you ever eaten fish eggs? I thought people on land wouldn't eat like that!

"No, no. Isn't that delicious? I like it, a bunch of kids and tarakos."

"Yashiro, you! Next time, don't come visit my Ouch!? I'll treat you to a delicious squid!

There's too much tension, and Marsha wraps her arms around my neck.

Hota ~ teh!

No! These scallops are good scallops!

"Well, are you that happy?

"Glad to hear it! 'Cause people on land, they look disgusting when they see squid or something."

Well... if you're not used to eating, maybe you are.

It's delicious.

"Yashiro! Come on, stay away from Marsha or I'll stab you!?

"Wait, Estella! It's me that's stuck!

"Still... I'll stab Yashiro!

"What that unshakeable determination!? I was wondering if you could demonstrate that elsewhere!?

Basha Basha and the water in the tank bounce.

Marsha is tapping the surface with her tail.

How happy I was. So few guys can keep up with fish conversations?

............... Oh, that's why Marsha gets along with Delia. If Delia opens her mouth too, she's talking salmon... she's going to like Ikura, too, if Delia.

I'm in the mood for a glimpse of why Marsha misses Delia so much.

If we give him a good ride on this, he'll get squid and a few kids for less, won't he?

People on land don't seem to have a habit of eating fish eggs... but I want one. Spicy Pollack Roe or something, I want to eat it awesome. I want to scratch it with freshly cooked rice.

Uh-huh, Marsha's invitation, I don't know if I should take it.

Oh, my God, I'm thinking about that...

"Isn't that a lot of noise?"

Rin, I hear a cool voice.

Looking back, there was a blue-haired... amazing beauty with a sharp gaze this way. The woman, of comparable beauty to Bertina, has a cold gaze pointing this way as if she were freezing.

And...

"Hey there boy..."

You said this to me.

"Are you" human "?

This is Lucia Suarez, lord of the 35th arrondissement.