Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Oh, the sight you shouldn't show anywhere else, this is... I want you to crush my eyes, please."

"Do you have such a noisy favor?"

Lucia's dementia is seen and Gilberta is in a grand panic.

"Doesn't hurt, probably"

"I know it hurts."

I don't know how serious I am. I'll keep Gilberta from rumbling.

… or.

"Prediction, you're in the middle."

"Oh, um... Mr. Yashiro. What the hell is this...?

Ginette comes next to me and asks for an explanation of the situation as all the witnesses are flabbergasted by the insanity of too many lords.

"At all, I was fundamentally mistaken, we were"

"Is that a mistake...?

That's right.

I ask, "Are you 'mortals'?" And I totally assumed Lucia was being 'beastly racist' because of the circumstances in which Calvin was being thrown outside and her cynical attitude toward Marsha...

"Well, that's 'Beastman Cute'"

"Also... 'adorable'...?

Lucia is obsessed with Wendy's tentacles and hasn't even noticed our break-in.

Perhaps this is what my interview with Marsha looks like too.... so outsiders are off-limits. If the image of a cool personable person like Estella had preceded...

"Itchy! Touch the tentacles! No, no, no, no, no!"

... I won't let you go crazy like this.

"Is it always like this?

"Yeah, that's right. More or less, not like this." "The scales, the scales." "

Scales...... they love the beast traits. If you take me to Neferry or something, I could end up dead.

"So, uh... what was Mr. Calvin being thrown out of...?

"Oh, Calvin's disgusting."

Such a beast trait. I can even feel sick for an adorable opponent...... you're a muscled disgust, Calvin. That's a little awesome, you.

"Oh, I can't believe you didn't know that such a cute daughter was in my realm... I don't remember! No, I don't!

Hey, "Forced Translation Magic" Come on... I wonder if you'd stop translating "no" into "very". It's so unpleasant.

"That's sooo cute!

Yeah, that. Very unpleasant.

"Er... I mean?

Ginette who still doesn't seem to be able to include the situation only. I can't help it, so I'll explain it to you in a straightforward, understandable way.

"In short, 'I'm not interested in humans, so don't come in my way when you're ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha'"

"Generally correct, what are the opinions of people with boobs"

When Gilberta first asked me, "Are you 'humans'?" I said, "Wendy is a Yamamayuga." That means she would have met me right away.

Really...... I want to ask the Spirit God.

You don't live in a decent guy, this city!?

"... Hey, Lucia"

"Hmm?"

Calling, Lucia turns her gaze toward us.

"Don't treat him too abusively. Wendy's tentacles are gonna break."

"Hey, what!? Well, that's tough.........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

And, stop rubbing your cheeks and start puffing the swelling of your tentacles with your fingertips.

... No, get your hands off me once!

"Once, will you let him go? Look, Wendy's about to cry."

"Hey, cry..............."

Lucia turns her gaze to Wendy with a hurried look. And when I saw the big, moisturizing eyes, I finally seemed to realize that Wendy was about to cry.

"Oh, um... Dear Lucia..."

"Yay, sorry! I didn't mean to make you cry. I just... want to dye it my color and make a mess of it..."

"Hi...... Huh!?

Scary. Scary!

You look like a crime-fucking-nigger, beauty there.

"Sister Lucia, if I scare you too much, you don't like me?"

"What!? Ma, stay, no way, Ma, Ma, Mar don't like me!?

Mar!?

So you just said Marsha's name!?

That's embarrassing!? Mar, what the hell!?

"Mm-hmm. I don't hate you."

"Great....................................................................................................................."

I'm scared how much they don't like me...

"Something I was just getting along with a guy in the garden who looked like a wasp that Martan had dried up too much..."

Who's the over-dried crocodile, Conoyaloo?

"Such a fun face, don't look so when you're with me..."

And, Lucia and I accidentally bumped our gaze.

…………

…………

Staring at each other silently for a few seconds...

"Cataclysmic!?

"Who's the Scarecrow!?

Lucia rushed out in a grand panic.

"How did you get here!?

"You just noticed!?

Huh?

Could it be that you're an asshole?

"Gilberta!"

"Yes. I'm here, I am"

"I should have told you not to allow anyone in!?

"Yes. I was listening, I was"

"So why are these people here!?

"With the hourglass forward, I 'crawled in', they"

Hearing Gilberta say it out in a pissy manner, Picki......, Lucia's mouth is drawn.

Well, well... that would be beautiful if they made such an excuse.

"… then there is no way…"

"It's pure, it's dumb, which one!?

Are you all right, District 35?!

"... blind spot... hey"

Lucia bites her nails with a very regrettable look.

Gilberta takes control of it with her voice.

"It can't be, biting your nails is!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Stop him that way, whatever.

"Gilberta... you give me orders?

They pointed it out and it's out backwards!?

"I need to hear you... I won't let you touch me anymore, give me the tentacles"

When Gilberta scratched up her forehead, she had a small, "penis" tentacle growing on her forehead.

Was he a Bugman too!?

"… henceforth, beware"

Broke!?

Light, broken, you lord!? Hiccup to the head waiter!?

"Mr. Gilberta's tentacles, they're adorable"

"Do you think so, this touch? I'm a Guntarian."

Guntairi...... So, is that what it looks like?

"You have a much smaller tentacle than Wendy."

"I guess that's a good place! In the minute you know nothing, if you keep your mouth shut with the wind you know, you'll never be able to eat a scarecrow again! Be careful, human ossus!

"There would be too much difference in response!?

Lucia's hit against me is too strong.

I've never seen such blatant discrimination.

You must be human, too! I'm noble!

"Oh, um... does Master Lucia... hate humans?

Afraid, Ginette asks Lucia.

Lucia's eyes capture Ginette... and arc softly.

"That's not true. I hate discrimination more than anything else. I never decide whether I like it or not in my race. It's just that guys like Calvin and the crocodiles there are disgusting and sincerely unpleasant."

"I feel terribly sexist!? First of all, don't put me in the brackets with Calvin!

I said, "I hate discrimination." I started discriminating with that mouth.

What a guy.

I wonder what Estella was afraid of because when we got together in the aristocracy, there wasn't anyone there that Lucia liked. I'd be in a good mood if I had something like Marsha, but otherwise I'd be much more upset. That's the type of guy he is.

Looks worse in nature than Imelda.

Lucia, who seems evil in nature, arms up and looks directly at me.

He turns a very hostile gaze.

"So... push me into my private room... what do you want, you?

"I'm here to help you because you took our people away!

What pushed me... and when I turned my gaze to Wendy... somehow Wendy was crying.

... Yep... Why?

"... the hero... or I am thrilled to have me, with my people... to come and help!

"No, well... it's not such a big deal. Don't cry, okay?

"... Yes"

Wipe the tears and Wendy smiles gently.

... but that smile is covered up by the disastrous anger emanating from next door to Wendy.

Lucia interrupts my body between me and Wendy and turns to me like a young man.

"Following Mar Tan, Wen Tan gave me such a good look! I hate you! Execution!"

"Wait a minute, Cora!

This guy is a real lord!? It's not some kind of orchard!?

What about Wentan? I can't even feel the shards of taste!

"Gilberta, pick him out!

"I'm sorry, I think.... you just have to take care of it above all, your friends"

"Nah............ even Gilberta............ eh"

Lucia gives a startling look at Gilberta's refusal to give the order, perhaps never before defied. The leeches start to shake when they tease.

"Ki, you...... are you going to take everything away from me!?

"No... Gilberta anyway, because neither Wendy nor Marsha are yours"

What, this monopoly lust chunk...

"Yashiro...... Mouthfeel"

Even if Estella gives me a whisper, can I use something more respectful now, or if I say one of these things to a perverted beauty?

"Nice, nothing. He doesn't seem to really care."

"It's not a matter of not caring, is it? They are nobles and lords!?

"I mean, it's on par with you, right? Well, that's worse than me."

"I wonder how long I've been downgraded from you!?

You've helped me a lot, haven't you?

Feel obliged to be my cousin.

Go get some roasted noodle bread or something.

"Estella!"

"Yes! What, what is it, Mr. Lucia...?

Turn back to Lucia with a face like Estella strained.

I guess I even have a bad consciousness. He has an irresistibly drawn smile on his face.

"What's that there? Are you with me?

"Yes!? Oh, no, no, no! That's not true, is it, is it, is it...?

"No, I don't care if they swing at me..."

"What?" That's not it.

You can honestly deny it's "different," it's gonna get tricky.

"Oh, you know what?"

Correct the collar and Estella cuts out the story.

"First, I wanted to thank you for taking care of the carriage."

"Hmm? Oh, that's how easy it is. The same lords will naturally accommodate each other, if anything. … but I don't hate that disciplined character."

"Oh, thank you.... so, right? Do me a favor."

"Wish? That's an odd encounter. I wanted to ask you for one thing."

"Huh? To me...?

"Hmm. What do you say? What about fulfilling each other's demands?

"Yes! Absolutely!

Ooh. Estella put the story together well.

Now the flowers in the garden may be grown even in the forty-second district. That's great, Estella.

"Now banish the snail there from the all-bloom,"

"Why would that happen?!?

This guy's been making a hell of a wish!?

"Then erase it from the world."

"You're getting worse!?

"Turn it into dust"

"Isn't that an order, not a favor anymore?!? I don't ask!

I don't know, he hated me at all.

What did I do...

"Oh, you know, Master Lucia. Mr. Yashiro is very sweet, so... you know... the... the... the... the... the... the... the..."

I squeezed my courage - that's how I appealed to Lucia, Ginette.

Seeing Ginette like that, Lucia narrows her eyes softly.

"Hmm... that sounds like a sweet girl with a heart"

"No... I just..."

"Don't let such a good daughter take care of you! I regret it! Extreme punishment!

"Were you listening, Ginette story!?

What the hell is this stupid lord?!?

What selfish daughter!?

"I'm sorry, I think. A little selfish, Master Lucia, because she doesn't have any friends."

Don't you say that, Gilberta.

I don't have any friends, so I can't have friends because I don't have them.

"Hey, Lucia sister? Yashiro, listen to you guys. Ooh... but yeah."

"All right, let me ask you something. So, by palm, you mean the snail eagle there? Then talk to me."

So, who's the snail?

Well, you're listening to me around the corner, so it's not a good idea to fight weirdly and ruin it. Patience, patience.

I try my best to pretend to be calm and come to negotiations with a serious look on my face.

"I want you to give up the flowers in the garden"

"Say no."

... Fast.

"In terms of profit...?

"Profits don't matter. In the first place, our territory does not currently benefit from gardens, etc."

"So why?

"Because it's impossible for you to raise those flowers."

I was wondering if that delicious honey monopoly was what it was all about... this might be surprisingly easy to cede...

"And I hate you, so I don't want to ask you for trivial wishes."

… foreword withdrawn.

Wow, that could be hard to navigate...

"Mr. Lucia. There are specialists in our territory who grow plants. Leave it to her and I'm sure she'll grow some flowers in the garden too"

Estella quickly enters the follow-up.

But Lucia smiled invincibly and said in a pale voice.

"What do we do with the cost? There's a huge cost to raising that flower. If you're thinking about doing business with that nectar or something, stop. The deficit is obvious. It would just end up jerking off the life of a plant."

"So...... does it cost you money?

"Cost me enough to squeeze my district's finances."

Blood draws from Estella's face.

Is it going to cost you that much to maintain... If the cost of materials is going to mourn, you can't let it out at the Yang Deception Pavilion...

"So what do you mean by giving away flower nectar on a regular basis...?

"No."

This also returned a clear word of denial.

"That was prepared by me, especially for the subspecies, of the subspecies. Are they human business partners? To that end, we are not going to do anything that will become a load for the subspecies, nor will we let them"

And a powerful and majestic gaze can be directed at us that makes us wonder if all the jokes so far have been illusions.

"Absolutely."

That was powerful enough to conclude the negotiations in just one word.

I can clearly tell just by listening to a word.

"Oh, I can't do this," he said.

It's not like there are no islands to attach...

A clearer rejection than being rejected by telling devout believers to kick in the statue of the faithful God. It was an unparalleled rejection, reminded that it was "impossible" with no room to think.

This lord named Lucia has stronger feelings for the Beasts than I think... especially the Bugs.

I don't know if that's protective appetite, sympathy, sense of purpose or any other emotion... I don't know, but I can't bend this guy's beliefs a bit or softly. That's all I know, I don't like it.

"... or go back out"

"Yes, you are."

Negotiations to get flowers to give way are pointless even if they stick any more.

Then it would be fortunate to pull it up early.

It's Estella.

Lucia speaks to us when she tries to leave the room.

Estella called, of course, we all stretched our spines and turned back to Lucia.

... I was shown the majesty of being a lord earlier, and that's what happened to my body and nature.

"Unfortunately, neither wish came true this time"

"haha...... right"

Can you make your wish come true?

"But I don't want to antagonize any of those people. If there's anything I can do to help, I'll be happy to help. You should say anything."

"Yes, thank you"

He doesn't seem to be as horrible a person as he was previously informed.

If they match each other's interests, they could be comforting allies.

"Scarecrow"

"Who's the Scarecrow!?

How many times do I have to tell you?

"Let's just say your guts are a big deal."

Lord of the thirty-fifth arrondissement everyone speaks of as horrible. I don't suppose so, such as the guy who sticks his tame mouth at him over and over again.

Maybe Lucia didn't just think it was unpleasant to interact with me either. You didn't have a heart, or you looked like you had fun.

"Can I come back and see you?

"I refuse."

"Well, let me disturb you"

"Hmm... whatever you want"

Lucia with a provocative grin.

After all, I don't seem to hate the feeling of coming this way so much.

"Can I just ask you one last thing?

"No."

".................. then two"

"Let it be one"

Then listen to me honestly. Mendoche.

"Wendy and Cylon there are getting married... what do you think?

Wendy of the Yamamayuga tribe and Theron of man. What does Lucia think of those two marriages... I wanted to ask.

"You disagree."

Words uttered without any stray.

Again... outside of District 42, is that the majority opinion......

"Wentan, you should marry me."

"I'm not talking about personal feelings!

"Oh, you know, Master Lucia! We are women, so marriage is..."

"Because Wendy doesn't have to answer properly either!

I'm asking you what you think about interracial marriage!

Explaining to that effect, Lucia shows a bare gesture of thinking only a little and still brilliantly gives the answer.

"Many people don't happily think of interracial marriage. It is their freedom. I think you should like the marriage itself, but as you are trying to do, I cannot admire the act of forcefully twisting the ideas of those who disagree."

That's ego, Lucia says clearly.

Ego......

I guess so.

You can't help but be told ego is the kind of behavior that pushes someone else to "definitely better this way" what they don't like.

But.

This guy...

Wendy and her parents are different.

This dishonest parent and child are waiting for each other... for that moment when they can reconcile.

So, I'll do it with the ego.

There's a lot of people I know who want that to happen.

To Theron, Wendy... to Estella... Ginette.

Then all the members gathered at the Yangdu Pavilion.

Their opinions are heavier for me than the vast majority of the world.

I'll do what I think is right.

"Thank you for your valuable input."

"... and while I say, I don't bend my beliefs. Don't look like that."

I see.

You're looking closely.

"Well."

"I don't know what you think, are interested in and working on interracial marriages... are you ready?

Ready?

"Your actions affect those around you, for better or worse. Didn't that already happen?

The feud between Wendy and her mother was temporarily heated because we stepped into Wendy's family situation.

Our actions... my decisions affect us.... for better or worse.

"If... anything like scratching around halfway, breaking the relationship between subspecies and humans, trampling trust, and making Wentan cry... I will not forgive you. I'll use any hand to stop your breath."

That wasn't the eye you were joking about.

"Is that all you're ready for?

Straight ahead, Lucia's words uttered when she saw just me.

I guess this guy is spotting it. This one thing... No, when this member takes action, he's got me at the center of it.

That's why you asked me.

And he's been threatening me.

'Don't scratch around my realm badly'.

If you want to scratch around… impose an obligation to make it better than it is now.

... are you superior?

I'm not ready for that.

I'll shrug my shoulders and say it.

If you provoke me, so do I.

"It's a decision to make these guys happy. I wouldn't even do that. 'What if' doesn't have to think about it. So I'm not ready for that."

If you fail... you don't have to think about it, but if you really want to, do what you want.

If I fail... if that makes these guys unhappy... I'll go ahead and disappear myself.

"I've decided to make these guys happy since. I can't admit I failed." If I fail, I don't have an easy way of living to insure. "

Glory or death.

That's what a con artist's way of life is.

"So without saying four or five, if anything happens to you too, help me. For my favorite Bugman."

I'll say it with a winning grin on my face.

Estella is harassing next door, but she didn't pinch her mouth because this guy feels the same way as I do.

Not only Estella, but the people here... so are all the people who aren't here.

Not one of them thinks it's okay to fail.

We can't accept a future other than success.

"... Bug Nation"

I said a lot of things, but that was the first word Lucia said.

"Is that about the subspecies?

"Ah. Probably."

From what I've heard so far, I guess the Beast Clan is' Subhuman 'and the Worm Clan is' Subspecies'.

... I don't really know what "subspecies" are.

Anyway, I don't think I'm going to like 'subhuman' or 'subspecies' because I have a bad image.

"............... that's an interesting name. I guess I'll let you imitate it, too."

That's what Lucia says, so I'm sure 'Bugman' sounds better than 'subspecies'.

You can imitate it if you want.

If you spread the word over there... you won't even have to despise yourself that the worms are 'subspecies'. You should spread the word.

"Fine. I'll keep an eye on your deeds for a while. If you need anything from me, you can visit here."

Lucia changed her opinion.

Even if they're not aggressive, they seem to cooperate.

"... before I do, there's someone I want you to meet"

For a moment, Lucia utters a quiet voice, like stabbing a nail at us for almost joy.

Our emotions can be suppressed in an instant, like when we watered a boiling pan.

Who do you want me to meet?

Lucia's serious eyes told the story that the guy was not a much preferred introduction.

"In two days, I want you to make time. I'll pick you up, so go out in not too many people."

We look at each other for a sudden offer.

Is this like a trial to get Lucia's cooperation...

When I turn my gaze to Estella, she gives me a slightly anxious look but a clear nod.

Well, you're gonna have to.

"Okay. Me and Estella, then..."

"Wow, me too!

Ginette raised her hand and raised her name when she tried to select a member.

It was just a rarity, and me and Estella made it a kyoton.

"... you know, if you don't disturb... the... must..."

Because of our silence, we seem to have lost confidence, and our voices are getting smaller and smaller.

No, no. That's okay, right?

I don't have any problems at all, because it was unusual for me to feel positive like that.

Well, I'll ask the three of us.

Estella sums up the conversation and Lucia gives her approval.

The story rolled in an unexpected direction at the Lordship's visit to obtain the nectar of the flowers.

But the reconciliation between Wendy and her parents will surely require Lucia's power. That's what I feel.

Gilberta takes me back to the carriage yard.

If you noticed, the sky was stained bright red. I think I've stayed a long time.

I want to go home quickly and take a breather in the Yang Deception Pavilion.

I thought so.