Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"... welcome back"

"... Magda, did you bite, now?

"... to?

"Oh... what on purpose"

Magda greeted me and Estella back from Theron with a beastly daughter tone.

After the peak of dinner time, the evening was completely changed. There are no customers in the store, and today it will be as messy as ever.

So, well, I guess this is some kind of play.

"When did it start, Beast Daughter Fair?

"Good luck, Mr. Yashiro and Mr. Estella."

Ginette shows her face from the kitchen.

Grab a basin in your hand and walk over here.

"Dinner, I've got it for you. Please eat."

The time is night.

I was just starving.

"Mr. Estella, too, if you don't mind"

"Are you sure? Thank you. I was hungry."

Estella who is willing to try and sweeten your words.

That's when you say, "No, it's time too," quit. 'Pickled Bubu' will be served around Kyoto.

Well, I guess in Ginette's case, it doesn't even contain such nuanced fine dust.

"Have you guys eaten yet?

"Yes. Here you are"

"... Today's pasta was excellent"

"hehe, thank you"

Ginette looks happy when she is praised for cooking.

Everyone else seemed to have already finished their meal because they had been talking in at Theron's for about an hour.

Well, with more guests at dinner, it's the fate of those who work in restaurants, so to speak, to really slip away from eating time.

Dining with everyone can be difficult outside of breakfast at church.

"Brother. The manager taught me how to make coffee. Try it."

Hmm... Loretta hasn't mastered "Nha" yet?

Changing that "nya" to "bye" will make you look like Baba. Like, "Bye."

When I get to my seat, they put a coffee cup in front of me.

Before Estella, Ginette put the tea down. Estella is more tea than coffee.

"I want you to give me your opinion without objection."

What Magda brought me in the morning was Ginette's coffee in the guise of brewed wind herself, but this time it looks like Loretta really brewed it.

Loretta spying on this one with a nervous face.

"Which..."

Mouth Loretta's brewed coffee.............................. bitter!?

"... you, what have you done?

"What? Huh? Um, well, based on the way the manager taught me how to brew..."

"'On base'......?

"Make your own arrangements…"

"Nothing extra!?

"Huh!? Your brother got angry. What the hell!?

It's not "nya". "nya"!

Be faithful to the basics first! Arrangements are ahead! Ten years of training, then say nasty, it's an arrangement. How dare you say it's original!

"As punishment, drink it all"

"Mm, I can't!? Even normal is bitter!?

So you have a sense that it's bitter than normal...

"Brew it when you can taste it. Until then, no."

Beans are a waste.

There's been an increase in coffee demand here lately.

Coffee jelly is now a popular dish in the Yangdu Pavilion.

Coffee beans cannot be wasted either.

"Are you bitter than you can drink?

"Not so much, but I don't see the point in drinking it."

"Ah, here's what I'll do! Plenty of milk and honey......!

"That's why I had a weird arrangement!

I can't drink any more sweetened coffee.

"Mr. Yashiro. Coffee, shall we rebrew it?

Seeing Loretta's failures, Ginette asks to peek.

Loretta's coffee is not something I could drink at all...

"No, I'm good with this"

I'm not gonna waste my beans.

"Brother!

Suddenly Loretta hugs me in the neck.

What, suddenly!?

"Now let's make it right! He's delicious. Get him a drink!

"Oh, yes, yes. Do as you're told, and you'll be brewed."

"Not quite, I'll brew a good one!

That's why I fail because I work weirdly there.

Looks like you found a point in drinking.

Estella with a tea in one hand and a windy thing to know.

What, what do you mean, drink? Other than 'beans are wasted' or something like that.

"... Yashiro is sweet"

"Oh, so you can have bitter coffee, too."

What the hell is that? You mean what you said was good?

... softly.

If I dump this coffee here, that would snap Loretta, too, that's about all I'm thinking about.

It's bad, but I can't drink it. I'll drink, that's it.

I'll let you talk about how bad this is. Like never failing again.

"Hey, Mazzutta"

"Terrible!? Well, maybe this coffee sucks! Everything else can be made properly delicious!

"I'll have a cup of coffee, get away from me"

"I don't like it! I won't leave until I say 'oisiitta'!

No, you must be Loretta.

Don't worry, in "Oisiitta"...

"Both of you, what will your meal be?

The back of my teeth says, "Yikes, no! I took a sigh of breathless coffee and was asked to order.

I hadn't decided what to eat at all...

"Well, with excellent pasta"

"Oh, I got the same one."

"Yes, please wait a moment"

Keep your head down and Ginette enters the kitchen.

Estella drinks tea and relaxes, but I'm not relaxed at all because Loretta possesses me. It won't stay like this until dinner comes, will it?

Magda stares at me and Loretta wrapped around my neck like that.

"... Actually, the manager was eating the same thing as Magda"

"Is that pasta?

"... yes"

Recently, pasta has grown in popularity.

It's a chest piece, considering it was initially treated as a two-army deal.

"... that is"

The mouth angle of the faceless Magda lifts to "do it to".

"... just Loretta out of company"

"Ha!? Speaking of which, I had omelette today. So!?

"That's good, that's about it"

"I don't like it! Mr. Store Manager! I'd like some pasta, too!

Loretta rushes into the kitchen, showing off her beastly daughter as if she remembered.

... Don't eat dinner twice.

"Magda. You're funny, aren't you?

"... Loretta is adorable"

Magda replies satisfactorily to Estella's sigh, "Hmm".

Like junior teasing... the kind that bullies your favorite kid?

"Loretta, stop. I'll take a bite later."

"No, something, when I ordered it, I was hungry. I'm handsome for one!

"... don't eat bribes for two. I'll take the money."

"Hey!? Well, then, I'll do the closing today, the bath preparation, and the door tightening before bed! Pasta bill, I'll work and pay!

"Loretta, you're desperate. Hehe..."

Look at Loretta, who theorizes, Estella and Magda are nibbling.

I don't know... Loretta, you don't really know if she's loved or messed with.

Well, I guess he's a beloved bully character.

"Yashiro. Why don't you feed him already?

"No, Tsukasa..."

If you want to work, you can feed him about pasta... or Ginette will say something and feed him... something more bothering me than that.

"Loretta. Are you staying?

"Ho?

"No, I'm talking about door-restraints and bath preparation."

"You've been willing to stay since Gilbert told you to stay or something, haven't you?

"No, no. Gilberta, I'm home."

As soon as possible, Loretta's eyes moisten out when they can get bigger about a turn.

"Also, my heart is already in staying mode! It's too sad to go home with this uplifting feeling!

"Yes, do it, you can stay! You can stay, but I was just wondering why... oh, already! Magda, get Loretta's bedding ready for me!

"... Got it"

"Wow! I love your brother and Magda!

Ha, I'm surprised...

You don't have to cry about anything...

"Is it that sad that you're willing to stay and that it's going to be gone?

"Of course! It's already dark enough in front of you for a moment."

"Is that so?

"That's it!

Loretta's eyes are serious. He has eyes like a puppy who senses he can be dumped.

Right, so much?

If so, Gilberta may have felt quite lonely...

Do you want me to serve you for a little while tomorrow? I don't know what he'd be happy to do... well, let's do something about it.

"Pfft. You're shapeless in front of a girl's tears."

"It's nothing."

"I think I'll cry next time. If that makes you gentle."

"Wouldn't lying crying get caught up in The Judgement of the Spirit?

"Come on, I've never tried it."

I'm sure there's never been anything about Estella using lying and crying as a weapon.

This guy doesn't use cheating means like that.

It's too straight, you idiot lord.

"Then Mr. Estella! I hope it sounds like 'nya'!

"Yeah... you mean 'none' differently"

"Yeah, but. When you ring" nya, "you get sweet, don't you, brother?

"What? Do I have that image too?

"I have it."

"So he says yours looks a bit like a grandmother"

"Are you serious?!?

Mm-hmm. I didn't seem conscious.

I don't even bother to teach...

'Here's the right way to do cat language!

'Here's the thing!?

"Ouch! More cute! More heart!

"Yes!

... I don't want to go asshole, the sight.

Magda will teach you if you have to. Leave the education of the clerk to Magda for sure. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… Sometimes I try to start a weird service and............ eh, I supervise? What's that, torture?

"Thank you very much."

I hear Ginette's bouncing voice so as to undo unpleasant thoughts.

I bring pasta from the kitchen that has been acclaimed 'excellent' for its dancing footsteps.

It's a Neapolitan.

On the table, a red pasta is placed.

It is a Yangdu pavilion-style Neapolitan with a tomato-based sauce.

The rounded sausage and a slightly larger pepper are a good accent.

"I didn't do it," Estella said, happy to slap her hand.

"You look happy."

"Yeah. Kind of sweet, I like this pasta a lot"

"I'll take a tobacco."

Tabasco is also homemade.

Dip the chili pepper in hot water with a small amount of lemon and salt and rinse with the vinegar when it is well put to sleep.

I'll back it up and tongue it better once it's done.

It's an easy and easy way to make Tabasco.

"Me, I guess I'm a little bad at that... my tongue hurts"

"Me too, a little..."

Adult irritation, which your children do not understand, can be generally well received by Torbec carpenters Osama and others.

It's no exaggeration to say that thanks to this guy, we have more support layers for pasta.

Sip a sweet spicy Neapolitan in a sun-drenched pavilion with no guests.

"Will you make a noise and not sip it?" What a pointer, tomato sauce jumping to make stains on Estella's clothes, "Grandma Mum said more spotless work since I started serving pasta," Ginette happily reports.

I continued my meal in conversation like nothing and quickly flattened it.

"So, Mr. Yashiro. What did Mr. Wendy say?

Ginette asks me as I finish my meal and Estella finishes her tea.

They must have been waiting for our meal. I like these insignificant cares, Ginette.

Apprentice, girls around.

"Theron says he's going to have to be at the Porcelain Guild rally tomorrow, and he can't."

"So, too, Mr. Wendy?

"No, Lucia, when I told you it was your immediate nomination, you said you'd follow me alone."

"Really? Lucia won't be in a bad mood."

Lucia gets mad without Wendy......?

Well, that would be, but this time it would be a call that has something to do with 'who I want you to meet'.

Perhaps you decided you should see him.

From that it is also expected that the person we will meet tomorrow will be a beast tribe with deep human involvement… a bug tribe.

Probably not a fun story.

Whether it's okay to take Ginette....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

…… What's wrong, sir?

"No."

I stared at it unexpectedly.

Ginette tilting her little neck strangely.

This guy reacts too sensitively to people's negative emotions. Anxiety.

Speaking of which, I was just wondering.

Finish your meal and ask Ginette as Estella wipes her mouth.

"What was Millie doing for you?

Turn the neferry into a bodyguard...... well, Daita Neferry just went ahead and bought it out...... I walked down the night road to the Yangdu pavilion.

I guess I had something to do.

"Actually."

A grin bloomed in Ginette's face as if she had been waiting for that question.

"Millie gave me something nice."

That said, Ginette puts a small wrap on the table.

It was about the size of a candy ball, covered in paper wraps. That was - exactly candy balls.

"Millie said she grew flowers from Becco and picked honey from flowers that weren't honey, and that's what she made them out of."

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

"So Millie is Becco's..."

"... they have me share the flowers that were by Becco's house and are currently growing them by my home"

"They picked a lot of flower nectar from that flower."

Magda and Loretta explain to me to supplement Ginette's words.

I mean, did Millie make candy balls out of the nectar of the flowers she grows at home?

Becco, that was a long story. This candy ball was created by Millie's hard work.

It will taste better if you think so. Impurities like Becco better not be included in this story.

"Can I try it?

"Yes, it's delicious."

"Did you guys eat?

"... was delicious"

"The cheek bag is happy and swelling sweet."

They ate them all.

Damn, while I'm gone.

I'll just open the package.

Slightly whiter than honey. It is about the size of the first joint of the pinky finger.

There is no scent and the surface is slightly sticky. Don't make me feel so homemade.

Throw it into your mouth,...... um. Modest sweetness. It has no thick sweetness like honey and is light.

I guess it tastes like this because I use honey picked directly from flowers, not honey.

The honey contains the enzymes secreted by the bees, which become more concentrated sweet than the nectar of the flowers. The colour also looks yellow by mixing the pollen.

Millie's honey candy doesn't contain any of those ingredients, it's purely flower honey.

This tastes like a new sensation.

Would the nectar from the flowers I smoked as a child taste like this?

"Delicious"

"Yeah. I might also like this flavor"

Estella seems to like it too.

"This, if you can do mass production or something, you might be able to guess a fortune."

"I don't think Millie would think about that, though."

"That's why you're backing us up...!

"Millie said it would be good enough to make it once in a while, for what she could pick from time to time."

Oh, yeah... too bad.

But I care more about flowers than anything else, Millie. I wouldn't do anything like treat flowers cluttered for honey.

"Plus, they don't pick much."

"Well, there's only a little bit of nectar in a circle,"

"... a shame indeed"

"Somewhere, I wish it was a flower overflowing with honey than I had to"

Regretful Magda and Loretta.

But..................

Flowers overflowing with honey more than necessary............

"Can you use that?

"Ah, that's it! Yeah. That might be nice."

"Right. If I can use it, I think I can make a lot of it."

The gardens of the thirty-fifth arrondissement are filled with flowers that produce a little surprising amounts of honey.

If you can use the array, mass production is not a dream either. Tastes good, and this... sells!

... but Lucia wouldn't allow me to use that for business, so even if I could make it, it would be a gift or something.

"But candy...... it's been a long time since I've eaten it, it's pretty good"

As long as my throat didn't hurt, I couldn't go on and eat anymore, but when I was a kid, I felt like I had it in my mouth all the time.

I can also make it from sugar and fruit, so I guess I'll make some.

If you make colorful candy, the kids will eat it.

Maybe I can try.

Crisp and rolling candy of rustic sweetness in his mouth, he was vaguely thinking about that.

At the end of the meal, Estella left with a crunch.

Estella is Estella, too, and I guess she'll be ready for tomorrow.

I have to get some sleep, too. I don't like getting up early.

"Mr. Yashiro. Hot water, go ahead."

"Are you sure?

"Yes, because I will do tomorrow's planting."

I hear Ginette is going to do a day's worth of purchasing tomorrow.

There are donations to the church, and morning alone is not the end.

"Do you want to help?

"No, I'm fine. Because Magda and Loretta are here to help."

"... I don't know"

"I'm going on a big boat and I'll take care of it!

Mmm, Magda and Loretta stretch their chests in an aligned pose.

You're kind of pretty cooperative today.

"... make a good impression and be warm..."

"... Hmm, it is"

... I know exactly what they're up to.

Ginette. Don't wave too much work at these guys. You'll be grateful.

"Well, don't let me rest first"

"Ah, brother! I'll carry you hot water! Because you're more powerful than your brother!

"Really? Then, please."

"Eh heh. Say hello to Loretta, a good girl you can count on."

"... what?

"It's nothing. I just need you to think," I wish we were together "or something."

"... no, I'm not sure"

"... Loretta. Shh."

"Ha!? Oh, yeah. Your brother is a hunk of vigilance, so polyvalence is dangerous...... nothing!

"No, I don't care if they say 'nothing' in this stream..."

Well, if it's nothing, I'll decide not to care.

Cut it all! Anything! Let's decide to go through even if we sense a naughty aura like that.

"... Yashiro"

"What?

"... I'll go wash up later"

"That's no!

"... Magda's body is... foaming"

"I don't know! Why are you washing it?

"Mr. Yashiro... uh, repent"

"Don't tell me if you get lost!? You also thought for a moment, 'Um, you can't help but tell Mr. Yashiro this...' right!?

"But as someone who works in the same workplace, you can't have seen such disturbances in the wind discipline..."

Don't you have a choice to watch out for Magda... spoil her?

"Fine, Magda help me with Ginette. Don't ask Loretta if she carries hot water."

"… Understood. Because Magda is a 'good daughter I want to keep by my side'"

"I figured it out, too. Shh!" Something great and useful for the journey, "because Loretta!

............... uh, through, through.

Put a big tarai in the room and have Loretta put up some water.

After Loretta leaves the room, she slowly takes a bath of water.

I can't dip it to my shoulders, but this makes me feel pretty good.

I can largely imagine what Magda and Loretta are thinking...

I can't just admit it to you... and you're gone.

Well, one of these days I'm off the store to play...

'... how's the defense?

"Something's wrong with the reaction."

'... yes'

From across the door, I hear a conversation diving into my voice.

...... I can hear you very clearly.

'Your brother is blunt, so I think we should approach him more'

'... then we should practice to make you care less'

"Well, I'll play your brother, Magda."

"... I got it"

"Uh..." Brother. I feel like I can be an E Cup when I go to the 35th arrondissement. Shh!

""... seriously. That's awesome. All right, come with me. "'

"Perfect!

'... that's fine with Yashiro. But there's Estella in the carriage. "

"Ugh!? Shit! I forgot there. So!

"... he will never forgive Loretta for her breast growth."

"Well, think of a different hand."

"... more, it would be nice to feel unstoppable to stop"

'To stop, is it..................' Brother. I might have dropped a knife in the 35th arrondissement!

"... I can't cook without a knife. I can't help it, I'll go get it with you." '

"Perfect again!

'... um. I'm sure Yashiro would also... eh'

Doors, open.

"I'm not taking you, am I?

"Ha!? Brother!?

"... why are you here?

No, no. It's right in front of my room.

When I opened the door and put my neck out in the hallway, Magda and Loretta were sitting in front of the door for an asshole operational meeting.... I thought you were talking there on purpose to make me listen... why are you two seriously surprised...

"No, um, here, this is the... I wasn't doing anything nasty............ um... oh, yeah! Just a peek!

"As a result of my troubles, I'm landing in a very difficult place. Huh!?

"Ha ha!? Now me and Magda are just perverts!?

"... Magda stops Loretta"

"Huh!? There's been a betrayal. So? It's cheating to just get away with the damage yourself!

"... Yashiro, were you okay? Magda worried."

"It's cheating! It's cheating!

Oh, already, it's annoying.

Seriously, it's after you dip in the water, so you're dressed that's not even on this side of the door, me. Of course, he's hiding himself behind the door so the two of us can't see him...

"For now, I get it. Give him Ginette's help. Huh?"

"Huh! Trust me! No! I didn't do anything weird. Shh!

"Ba!? Don't hold the door! If I could open it now, it would be bad!?

"Trust me!

"Okay! Okay, so get away from the door!

"... Kikupi, sensation"

"Oh, Magda. Did you notice, help..."

"... Loretta, add up"

"Whoa!?

Oh, shit!

It's only one right hand that's closing the door because you're holding down a cheeky towel wrapped around your hips with one hand.

If Magda takes it seriously, they'll pull it out...... it's round!

"Yes, for a good daughter who listens, a day trip with Ginette was a gift!

"... Loretta. Don't let Yashiro get in trouble."

"The speed of that transformation, there is no longer a God, Magda!?

Magda's turnaround promptly eliminated Loretta.

........................ Ha. I almost showed a healthy girl something outrageous.

"Well, what... I can't do it tomorrow"

I know very well that these guys are working hard.

Even Ginette would be more accommodating for these guys.

If I make a promise here, there won't be a problem.

"We're doing this now. When this is cleared up, let's all go play again. Now go away for a little while."

"Brother!

"Hey! Don't come here! I'm naked right now!?

"Hiccup!? Oh, brother, ah, hide from us, hey, what were you doing!?

"I was taking a bath. Yikes! Use the hot water you brought me!

"Speaking of which, I was. So!?

Don't forget!?

I finally detected my condition and Loretta retreated far and away, even with a bright red face.

Delay in lighting!?

"Oh, the smell of hot water is vivid!

I evacuate that to the corner of the hallway and scream.

Smell, wow!?

... No, it smells like hot water or if it's this distance.

"... Yashiro"

As opposed to Loretta, Magda shows no rush.

I'm standing in front of the door and looking straight up at this one.

"... thanks"

It was a little illuminating.

Perhaps you are a little embarrassed that you have been spotted and that hope has been fulfilled.

".................. not quite flank either"

"Where are you looking?!?

It lit up in a different way!?

Cancer for you!?

"... nothing, it doesn't have to be far"

"Hmm?"

"... and there's a store."

Oh...... what the hell.

Was that a kind of illumination earlier?

You sweetheart, I can't do that in here. Well...

The kind of sweetness that annoys me and Ginette seems a little resistive Magda.

The usual sweetheart demands are all about being able to do it on the spot and not having time and strain over here.

But, Magda.

Me and Ginette, I don't think that's annoying.

"... more normal things, but Magda..."

"It's okay, go away"

"............... okay?

"I want to hang out with the Magdas."

…………

Magda would easily understand this feeling behind these rhetoric.

They care not to worry about it. Magda, who felt that way... I'm sure she'll pay even more attention and return this one's desired answer.

"... yes"

Smile just a little happier than usual.

"... then I'll go out with you"

"Oops. Please."

"... um. Yashiro, so I can't help it."

He shakes his ears with joy and says so.

I'm just stroking my head if I'm wearing clothes.

"... Yashiro, thank you"

"Ooh."

"... have a nice flank"

"That way!?

I look satisfied and peek at my tongue a little.

Magda walks out to the stairs, seeping through a sense of accomplishment like a flirtatious success.

"... I'm going to help the store manager. Because Magda is a good daughter."

"Ah. Firm."

"... I'm bored with horny paranoia over there. Unlike my unusable ham daughter"

"Ha ha!? Oh, I'm not another horny delusion. Yikes!? I'm a good girl too. Yikes!?

"... then rush over here"

"Oh dear, when your brother closes the door, I'm going!

"... Adolescent delusions are sufficient only for the sense of smell"

"Stop!? Something's getting more and more embarrassing!

"Fine, both of you get down quickly. The water cools."

Close the door so Loretta can pass through the front.

... Not at all.

"Oh, you know, brother."

I can still hear a lingering voice rubbing up through the door.

Thank you! Me too, I'm so glad!

'... flank? Elotta......'

'No. So!? Brother, I just wanted to say I love you because you're sweet. So!........................ Ahhh! What, let me tell you something, Magda!?

"... suicide bombing"

"Already! I'll be back to help the store manager soon! Even while you're doing this, the manager will end it all!?

'... Mmm, that could be. We should hurry.'

'Well, I'm going!

Just making noise, Magda and Loretta went down the stairs with butterflies.

It's busy, already.

Hot water, a little chilled, isn't it?

But for some reason...

This kind of busier calms you down...... I don't know why.

When I finished bathing and went to bed, I was able to fall asleep very smoothly.

The way to relax is different for people...

I think I slept better that night than usual.