Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Oh... oh no..."

He looks up at the carriage that stops in front of the Yangdu Pavilion and opens his mouth as Millie pounds.

It's a beautiful circle, like wanting to throw in popcorn.

The carriage came while I finished donating to the church and had a meeting about how to open today.

Lucia came to me with a luxurious carriage of six people towed by two fine, hairy horses.

Gold is used on the body to the extent that it does not dislike it, giving it a sense of elegance and style.

Lord, you want me to ride in these carriages.

"Rich is amazing."

"Is that your idea of me?

Estella, the poor lord of District 42, is tingling his temples.

I'm sure you're jealous.

Anyway, Estella's only got a horse with a name like "The Lactating Pepper" or something.

Well, I'd be jealous.

"... Magda prefers the carriage at Estella's house"

"Magda! What a cutie you are to say!

Estella is thrilled to hug Magda and rub her cheeks.

Magda distances herself softly, reluctantly.

The relationship between these guys won't change forever. There's this subtle groove...

"... Estella's carriage is for four, so when Yashiro, the manager, Estella and Loretta ride, Magda will inevitably be on Yashiro's lap"

"In the long run, my thighs are gonna scream"

"Then let me and I hold you in my place."

"No, that's not what..."

Are you sure you want to ride on your knees...

"... Millie plans to ride on the manager's lap"

"Huh!? Miri, are you there anymore?

"... Together, Magda is happy though?

"Ugh, I'm not happy about Miri either!? So, don't make me wear your ears off! Because I'm happy!"

"... then Millie is on the manager's knee, no milk"

"You can't do it on your milk!?... What do you make me say!?

"... Yashiro, repent"

"It's you!

"... no, the usual fluidity"

Don't make that flow.

... Well, I can't deny the flow that always makes me confess.

"Then I'm sitting on your brother's lap!

Then I don't know what that means, Loretta.

Whatever Magda or Millie is, if he's got you on his knees, his legs are definitely numb and he can't walk by the time he gets to his destination. You're gonna puff your legs more than a newborn deer.

"... then be fair. With Magda, Millie and Loretta, in turn glue around Yashiro and the manager's lap"

"What, in that restless car..."

"Huh... Miri no, I knew you were going to sit on your lap?

"... you should see, you know, Yashiro's eyes all over the expectations"

"Pi!?

"I didn't, those eyes!

Millie shrinks and leaves a little later.

I don't know...... I feel like one weird rumor after another will arise if I don't shut these guys up.

"Huh... Miri no, if it's heavy... sorry, huh?

"Wait, Millie. In the meantime, the plan for that getaway is because so far nothing stands."

Why are you setting the seats first?

It'll be fine after you've made a lot more decisions, like that.

"... by the way. What's the point of sitting on my lap and not being able to touch me at all?

"... cushioning is better"

"I do, cushion! Pretty puffy!"

"... in front of the manager, one more time"

"Come on, not so far, but yes!

"Mm, don't point to your chest, Mr. Estella!

"... hard sheets are hard..."

"How dare you say something not cute, Magdah!?

You turned your opinion upside down in just a few minutes.

"Good morning. Huh!?

Weird greetings and Wendy came.

Looks like he lost his temper when he saw the carriage.

"Oh, um... this carriage... is it?

"Wow. That must be pretty fine"

"I can't believe it's quite... it's the most amazing thing I've ever seen..."

Javier and I are goin 'over here in luxury.

But I can't tell you I've never seen it before. What, you're going to be riding me now.

... don't take off your shoes or anything. Just the earthfoot, okay?

"Um... Am I really allowed to ride this carriage?

Wendy says reluctantly, wearing a big tipped hat deep in his eyes.

I'm half frightened, rather than reluctant.

"I can't believe I'm sitting in the carriage of the lords of the thirty-fifth arrondissement with the lords of the forty-second arrondissement... and even the heroes come... I'm afraid"

Whoa. Don't include me as such an interesting member.

It's Estella, isn't it, Lord?

It's Lucia's carriage, but it's not like Lucia's here.

If you stay so nervous, you'll be exhausted before you get to the 35th arrondissement.

Wendy is solidified in Koch Koch. I can hardly breathe this way watching.

Which, I'll relax you.

"Wendy."

"Yes. What is it, hero?

"How raw and warm is the lord. One of the people who has the most say in this is the manager of the Yangdu Pavilion."

"Huh!? Hey, why me?!?

"Oh, sure. I can't stand Ginette either."

"No, please don't, even Mr. Estella!

Ginette wolves at that statement to Estella, who comes aboard like this.

In addition, our people, who can read the air, follow.

"... the store manager's earnestness also outweighs the guild leader of the hunting guild"

"I'm so scared when I get angry. Neither do our Yancha boys stand up to the manager."

"Oh, no... Huh! No more, no more! Guys, please stop!

The troubled face Ginette showed inspired ten thousand people's 's chi' and said, "Wow, I want to bully you! evoke an impulse.

Ginette making fun of everyone and dyeing her face bright red.

"Ugh! It's Mr. Yashiro's fault."

I swell my cheeks plump and Ginette stares at me.

It's really recent that I've come to say this.

Before and after the big food tournament, this guy changed a lot.

Well, it's also because of all the anxiety I've caused............ but I consider these changes in Ginette to be a good trend.

Most importantly,... kinda cute.

"Before you get mad... Look, look at that"

"... Huh?

I'll guide you through the gaze of Ginette, who cutely frowns backwards.

Ahead of my pointing, Wendy was laughing with her mouth covered.

"also, sorry, store manager....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

The leaky grin dyed Wendy's ears red and softened the air around her.

"Oh, no. Um... If you're relieved of Mr. Wendy's nervousness, that's fine."

I'm glad Wendy's heart is lighter because of it than she was laughed at. That's what Ginette is all about.

Ginette turns a warm grin on Wendy, who laughs funny.

Well, it's my operation, right?

Damn, I guess I'll even get one of your rewards later...... what a thought, Ginette accidentally turns her face here.

With a grinning face, his eyebrows were hanging a little.

"But Mr. Yashiro will be with you later."

Huh? Why not!?

I did a good job!?

"Be prepared"

I say that with a gentle grin.

After all, Ginette changed a little.

I'm sure that would be a pleasure.

Well, I can't help it.

Are you prepared?

I'm also interested in seeing what Ginette can do for you.

"Then it's time to go."

"Right. Is the seating order appropriate?

"Yes. I can be anywhere."

"Miri, no, that's fine."

Estella gets in first and puts Wendy and Millie, who are still a little nervous, in the carriage first.

I'm the last one on board to close the door.

"Now, please give me the Yangdu Pavilion"

"... leave it to me"

"If we had both of us, we'd be invincible!

"Later, Mr. Delia and Mr. Oumaro will be here to help."

"... um. I'll use it."

"I'll show you the seniors' style. Shh!

"No... not..."

I promised to go away last night, and Magda and Loretta are in a good mood, and I intend to protect the store. Full of motivation.

If Magda gives instructions, Delia and Oumaro will function properly, too.

I'll take care of the store.

Ginette is a little confused though.

It's okay, it's okay. Delia doesn't care about the details, and I'm allowed to say what she did to Oomaro. There's nothing else. It's the absolute rules of the Yang Dai Pavilion that I've decided.

I pull my hair a little back and push my creepy Ginette into the carriage and finally turn to Magda and Loretta again.

"We both asked for it."

"... asked"

"I'll leave you to it!

Put your hands on each of the two heads standing side by side.

When I stroked him at the same time, Magda narrowed her eyes satisfactorily and Loretta was either unfamiliar or black-and-white her eyes.

"Well, I'll be there"

"Ahhh!

Loretta raised her voice at the same time as she looked back to get in the carriage.

Looking straight at her posture, Loretta was kind of messing with it.

Show a bare gesture of hesitation about something while you keep calling it off.

"... so, as much as I can, the..."

I'm going to lean down in the light and take such a snack at the top of my head.

"... I'm glad to be back as soon as possible..."

It's a rare, modest and honest appeal for Loretta.

If I show it to Ginette, I could make her stop going to the 35th arrondissement. That's destructive, this is it.

Turn again to Loretta and I'll stroke your head with a firmer hand than I just did.

"Do good."

"Yes............... thank you"

".................. Hmm!

Seeing the two sunny smiles, I got into the carriage.

"You're my father, no longer."

"Please don't. It's not worth it yet."

Such a big kid is all over my hands.

Estella signals to you, and the carriage moves slowly.

I hear your man is with Lucia. You want to ask me to drive safely.

In the moving carriage, once again look at the faces of the members heading to the thirty-fifth district.

Ginette has a slightly nervous but calm look on her face. He seems to have enough room to take care of himself around, and he does it in solidarity with Wendy and Millie, who are nervous about the bees.

Estella stares at Ginette like that with a calm face. Sometimes he seems to be trying to unwind the tension in the car by following him or showing a grin.

Wendy remains nervous about a sudden call. I don't know if that's because Lucia called me in, or if it comes from the fear that might puff Lucia's tentacles again... well, I guess the former.

And Millie has a mixed look of tension and anticipation. Excited to be able to go to the garden, there seems to be a mixture of tensions and complicated emotions swirling about the fact that it was the lords of District 35 who invited themselves. He looks happy and cries.

The seat is Estella by the window facing the direction of travel. Me next door.

Wendy on the window across the street. Millie in the middle. And there's Ginette on the door side the most.

"Estella"

Speak to Estella, who seems the calmest of all.

Close your body and gently ear.

"... you okay?

Estella's mentally weak. Being aware of its weaknesses made it difficult to follow the trail of becoming a lord.

Because of the palpable and nervous surroundings, isn't this guy forcing himself to show a calm bare gesture? And that's what I thought.

Peeping into her face, Estella looked a little surprised with her eyes round.

"What a surprise."

To put it that way, Estella lifted her mouth angle and smiled somewhere mean.

"Since when have you been such a sweet man?

I guess you're saying farther away that you don't need to worry......

Shut up. I'll always be nice.

"I'm nervous. But I'm not afraid."

Hold your fist and put it in a ton on my chest.

"I'm not alone."

The area where the fist is touching is slightly warm.

I know exactly what they're counting on.

... I have trouble expecting so much... Well, if you're not anxious, that's better.

"But"

Lift your hips fluffy and now Estella puts her lips close to my ear.

And with a whispering voice...

"Thanks."

- And I shrugged.

... Yea, my ears are soggy.

When I glanced at Estella to complain about her dissatisfaction, she turned to a gargling, upbeat, rounded grin.

What makes you so happy?

You don't seem to have to worry about it for now.

"Um, Mr. Yashiro"

When I finished the conversation, which I couldn't even call a secret conversation with Estella, Ginette glanced at me from across the slope. A slightly unseen look of anxiety.

"Are you all right?

Oh, well.

Will Ginette notice?

The truth is, I'm nervous, too.

I tried to talk to Estella because I thought it might be somewhat confusing to worry about someone else... maybe Ginette is the one who keeps her normal mind in this. I have a good view of the people around me.

"To be honest, I don't see what this call is all about. Perhaps I am going to let you meet someone who was once called a 'subspecies'..."

Otherwise, there's no point in Lucia bothering to create opportunities like this one.

Our purpose - Lucia summoned us after learning about the wedding of Cylon and Wendy.

"There's someone I want you to meet," he said.

The person must be someone with 'something' regarding the marriage of bugs to humans.

Well, I can generally imagine...

Perhaps I married a human... 'I was'... a worm tribe.

What the hell kind of things can you poke at that person... it's a lie when it comes to not being anxious.

Lucia said it was ego what I was trying to do.

Still, someone who wants me to meet him trying to pierce that ego. Are you willing to stop me or push me back... Ha, are you also going to come by even if it's too heavy a challenge to carry...

This was the plan that started to move effortlessly for the sake of it... but I think I've stuck my foot in a troublesome matter like the one involved in the making of this all-bloom.

You've done what Assunto advised you to do.

"I'll tell you the truth -"

I blame the members on the spot for not lying and being honest.

"I don't see how we can do this, this sense of discrimination or this squeaky friction between races, that nests in this city. No, I'm rather convinced I'll never be able to. We know what we can do."

There's no way I can do such deep-seated feelings in a few days or there.

I can't even do it in Japan.

Other people's...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

... No, look. When I describe myself as "someone else," all kinds of people look subtle... like Ginette or something. So I weighed myself down.

That's why it's impossible to turn the city's centuries-old history upside down where I've put my hands on myself, who may already be no longer elsewhere.

But I'm losing someone else... I feel bad about leaving them there.

"So I'm going to take it as far as' That's somewhat better '"

I'm sure there's no longer a sense of discrimination.

All this time, even if the generations change, they will continue to tickle deep into their hearts.

That's more than being human.

In this city, where nobility and royalty exist, it is still true.

But that sense of discrimination is enough to turn him into 'crap', maybe we can.

As a different race from each other, even if we can't understand everything, I guess we can take it to the point where we can have fun together.

"You're an O-O, so we don't get along!" What if the word is enough to make you "wasted and unable to vomit"...

I don't give a shit. I didn't do it, let's have fun together.

If it's about creating that kind of air... I think we could do it.

"Still..."

Stretch out your spine, stare straight at me and say in a voice that Ginette is clear.

"In doing so, I think it would be great if there were just a few more fun people than there are now…"

Separate words, making every word clear.

As yet, although there is no sense of confidence… the words uttered had a ringing sound as if they were that voice brought from Bertina's mouth.

"Let's do it. What we can do. All the best."

Pong, my hand is on my shoulder.

Estella's hand felt a little warm. Maybe he's excited and even turning it up with heat.

"Ah...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

A very modest collaborator is staring at me with a hard look.

Right. To Millie, I'm sure you'll be able to help.

"I'm counting on you."

"Ha, ha!

Next to Millie's lit laugh, Wendy had another slightly crying look on her face.

Happily...... quietly...... with a slight grin.

"Hold on, Wendy."

It feels like you're totally involved... but you're the ones who originally started it.

"If your wedding succeeds, you'll have a smile all over this city. I don't have time to cry."

".................. Yes"

I snort and wipe my eyes with my thin fingers.

And in a firm tone, Wendy says.

"I'll do my best"

I'm sure Wendy doesn't even know what to do.

But that feelings matter.

What should I do my best? That's what we need to find.

The enemy is an invisible troublemaker.

That's why...

"Heh..., what is it? Is something wrong with my face?

"No."

We have to remember that we have company to stay by and work with.