Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

The carriage stops and the door opens from the outside.

"It's the first reunion you've seen yesterday, my friend Yashiro"

It was Gilberta who opened the door for me.

He has eyes like an indoor dog who picked me up to the front door of my home.

"Did you sleep properly?

"It's okay, I am. You don't have to sleep."

I mean, you haven't slept.

Yesterday they took me back where I was willing to stay, and besides, I would have finished a job that left me alone, and I would have been chased early this morning to get ready for today. It shouldn't have been a slow sleeping environment and mood.

My eyes are a little red.

"We have to get some sleep."

"Mm-hmm. I listen to my friends properly, I'm"

That's what I'm saying, I'm getting in the carriage.

In front of the door, I put my head on my shoulder so that I could hit myself when I lowered my back to the seat next to mine.

"Good night."

"No, do it! Don't go to sleep now!?

You're going down, now!

Because this guy is not joking but doing this...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Ugh. Mr. Yashiro will soon get along with anyone"

"I'm just being weirdly nostalgic..."

Peppy slap on Gilberta's cheek and wake her up.

And suddenly, I was grabbed by the power of my chest.

".................. watashinonemri samatagerno hadareda"

"You're waking up too bad, you!?

I just went to bed and that's it already!?

I'm getting anxious to make you stay the night.

"Gilberta, we were called here today by Mr. Lucia. Can you wake up and give me some guidance?

"Mm... I was. I promised that I would do my job properly, with Lucia."

On the condition that I do my job properly, I guess I also promised to get the day off.

Show a sudden, firm look.

"I'll show you, to Lucia."

He gets off the carriage, opens the door and helps us get off.

The trick of times like this is that I feel the Rin to be called the Chief Supplier.

... Well, that's why you look a lot like Natalia in weird places.

We got off the carriage, and once we got inside the hall, we were invited to meet Lucia.

I'm going to head out soon after this, but I'm going out of my way to pick up the lord because it seems inconceivable that he's waiting outside.

It's a pain in the ass, but I guess that's what nobility is.

Sometimes it's like Estella to have a nobleman waiting so excitedly at the garden. Rather, Estella is more likely to come out that way.

Instead of the private room you pressed last time, you will be sent to a large reception room.

It was a spacious space with high ceilings, with nothing like a bureau stacked with paperwork. However, if you ask me if I am open... rather, I learned that it was too neat and I felt like I was about to catch my breath.

"Well done, Estella. And to you in the 42nd arrondissement."

"I'm not the only one out there."

Including you in District 42, me too.

"Wentan, Milly, Yaho."

"Don't crush it!

The majesty surrounding you is ruined.

This guy's going to be a really bad person if he's not in a noble society.

Rather, though it may be a repressed recoil because of being in an aristocratic society. Nobility is all about humans, and they have less contact with the Beast Clan, I guess.

"Today, I'm going to ask you to meet someone a little more difficult"

"Difficult... what?

Estella asks Lucia's words on our behalf.

Speaking of difficult, it makes me think of a difficult stubborn...... fulfill.

"Once married to an aristocrat... a magpie-hacho woman who was badly hurt"

Everyone invited breathes in.

aristocracy - that is, the insect race injured by marriage to humans.

It's what I imagined, but when they say that again, I don't know... there's something stuck in my mind.

After all, because I'm human...... I guess.

"Scarecrow"

If you pick up only the words, I tend to wonder what this guy is kidding... Lucia even stares at me with a serious face.

I feel that nervous, like I'm being tried.

"Look with your eyes, the invisible curse that hangs in this city."

Look what you can't see, it's too unscrupulous.

I'm in the mood for a day off when the General can't help pushing the challenge.

You want me to meet a man who has a grudge against a human being in person and look him in the eye?

of the inhabitants of this city, eating deeply into the depths of their hearts, the roots of resentment.

"... Yashiro"

As she stares at Lucia silently, Estella softly hits me in the ear.

"The Magpie..."

So I cut the word, Estella.

But that's enough to evoke my memory.

Speaking of the Magpies, it's a name Wendy's parents have leaked before.

"Even the subspecies of the Magpies were caught up in such a sight" - I'm sure it's a famous story among the Bugs.

Hurt by marriage to man, as a heroine of tragedy......

"Let's just say we're going out. Gilberta."

"Yes."

Receiving Lucia's signal, Gilberta takes the lead and walks out.

Then Lucia continues, and we solidify and follow Lucia.

"I can't use the carriage, to get to the garden. So I want you to be patient, on foot."

There are a lot of insects in the garden.

If a nobleman even rides a carriage to such a place, it must scare the bugs away - I suppose he's banning the carriage from the idea.

I also feel a little over-thought about that... but that kind of 'consideration' may be reassuring the bugs.

This city has its rules.

Come on, I feel like I'm paying too much attention.

We walked down the road before, and we came to the garden.

"Ahhh."

Millie makes her eyes sparkle.

They looked at the garden of the memorial and went up to the point where the tension rose.

"Wow, no... Wow, no..."

I don't seem to get the word out of it with gratitude.

Covering his mouth with both hands, tears accumulate in his big eyes.

"When you get that much inspiration, you mean you're going to run out of lord's profit. Why don't you be our boy?

"Don't let it slip away, kidnapper."

Trying to take our Millie away. I won't do it.

In the garden, as always, many bugs spend their time thoughtfully...... when humans approach the garden, they change their complexion uniformly. Tension is coming through.

"Everyone. It's a good day."

When Lucia raises her hand and speaks, an air of relief spreads among the worm tribes.

You're admired.... After all, I was afraid that when I came to the garden, I would run wild and go around the tentacles puffy depending on allowances. For once, he has self-control.

"Whoa!? What about you?

As we pushed through the garden, there was someone calling out to us.

Osama in pairs with splendid horns on his head. It's Cabriel the Beetle and Marx the Quail.

It's good to see you again.

They asked me to shake your hand, so I'll take care of it.

It's a thick, dependable hand.

That's what a gutted system is?

"You guys are always here. Don't skip it. Do your job."

"I'm here between jobs, we are. See?"

"That's right. He said he didn't skip."

It's only morning now.

You can't help being suspected of skipping at the point where you're taking a break before noon.

"Lord. Be in a good mood today..."

"Good. Don't change. They say they're better off here."

"Yes, thank you"

Tell Cabriel and Marx, who took one knee and expressed their respect, that Lucia will make it easier.

In the garden, insects seem to be the top priority.

What a majestic rule you've made. Though limited in location, it's hard to get the people to have an advantage over themselves.

"Ahhh... Wow, ahhh..."

Looking around in the garden for a moment, Millie is still going to be invited by the flowers to fly. I want to see all those flowers and these flowers. That's what it says on his face.

"I'm glad you're happy, but we'll take a walk later."

"Ah... no... sorry"

When Lucia told him in a gentle tone, Millie shrunk and grown up.

You're so frightened.

"We've been here a while now. When you're done with your errands, now's the time to drink it."

"Don't say it like booze."

Dressed with flower nectar in your hands, Cabriel says happily...... but work before then you guys. What do you want me to do about drinking it in the morning?

"That sounds like an interesting story. If you can do it, I want you to mix it up."

"Damn it!? Le, I can't believe you're here with Lucia... oh, don't even destroy the Minister."

"Oh, well, yes!

"Oh, come on. You're gonna tell me those guys have an advantage here."

"Oh, still... eh"

"Hehe...... just kidding. Don't take it seriously."

"Look............... people are bad, lord"

Cabriel strokes her chest down relieved.

Well, no matter how much advantage you have in the garden, you can't be rude to your lord opponent.

Even if the company's annual meeting was rude, no one can be rude to the president.

I know exactly why the Cabriels make their faces cramp.

But...

I did see a slight loneliness in Lucia's face when she said "I'm kidding".

This guy really wants to join us for dinner. with important inhabitants. And with my favorite beast tribe, the worm tribe.

"Whatever, you can do it with me. I don't mind being rude."

Though you're a lord, sometimes you want to take off your wings.

…………

Lucia is staring at me with her mouth shut.

Did you even want to say thank you? I can take good care of you. Then I'd like you to soften the way you treat me a little.

"Have you ever thanked me?

"Oh, okay. You don't like him."

I know you're being so polite to me, but you're better off with me too! Thank you, lord! Huh...... ppe!

... um. 'Courtesy', what is it?

"Phew... well, I'm not thinking about it"

The words, which were pounded and whined, were somewhat pleasant.

... Shit. Turn your face away immediately. I couldn't confirm what he looked like and said what he was saying. He's got no clue.

So was Estella when we first met, but you don't seem to like being able to spot yourself as a lord.... Let me see your vegan face. Let me see, I'll spot them all.

"Yashiro. Would you not look at Mr. Lucia with your horny eyes?

"What's with all these horny eyes!?

"Where in those eyes is the non-erotic part?

Uh-huh, returning a question with a question... are you an unsold host?

I'll even let you play a kiss chocolate game, Conoyaloo.

Leave the Cabriels and we'll go on through the garden.

The person I'm going to see, they're across the garden - inside the worm tribe territory.

Coming to the edge of the garden, "Come on, let's get out," a couple with wings like monsieur chow walked towards the garden from the other side.... I'm not flying.

He flickers his big feathers and walks in hand-to-hand amicably.

"Ah, my lord."

"True. You look beautiful today."

And so on, he was a Montsilocho ethnic couple laughing with pleasure...... Lucia stepped out of the garden, and as soon as she got out of the garden, she bowed her head on one knee on the road.

What!?

What, that attitude leopard change!?

"Fine. Don't be so sure"

"No, because it's a rule"

"It's a natural attitude towards the lord."

Earlier shattered tones and atmospheres vanished in an instant, a Montsilocho couple paying tribute for their recruit-like deeds taken out in front of their superiors.

Insects dominate in the garden.

But if you leave the garden, the lord and the inhabitants......... no, do you feel like the lord and the 'subhuman'...

In an instant, the air strains.

It's as if Lucia holds the right to life and death.

Lucia looks at those two with no expression.

But surely............ I miss you. I have those eyes.

"Lucia. Come here for a second"

"Huh, hey, what!?

I pull Lucia's arm and pull her into the garden again.

Suddenly he is pulled back and steps into the garden as Lucia flutters like he's out of balance.

And as soon as he was about to, the Montsilocho couple stood up and let the big feathers flicker with pleasure again.

"What color flower nectar are you here for today?

Answer the question I threw with a gentler smile from the man.

"She likes light peach blossom nectar. We always do that..."

and push Lucia out of the garden here.

"... we are drinking"

Wow... how extreme... how funny.

Pull Lucia into the garden.

"Hmm, is that flower nectar sweet?

"Right. I guess it feels kind of fruity. The sweetness is modest..."

Extrude.

"… the palate is very mellow"

In.

"I can drink this delicious food every day..."

Out.

"Lord Reiki has no words of gratitude..."

In.

"Thanks Pu!

"Ah, hey? Hello, mister, something's gone wrong with the language, huh?

"That's a recoil."

"Don't play with Mr. Lucia, Yashiro!

Respect and friendship. Repeated atmospheres of respect and crushing seem to have led to greater and greater recoil.

Somehow, the crushed feeling also seems to be like a 'lord told me to do so, so everything has to be executed that way' obligation.

"You seem to be admired by the people."

"... you seem to be taking it lightly."

Lucia's hair is slightly disturbed due to being pushed or pulled.

Well, well, good for you. Don't tell me flaky hairs are sexy. Take it positive.

"However..."

With messy hair up, Lucia opens her mouth as she unleashes her lord-specific majesty.

"Those guys should also learn to be a little more flexible. Compliance with the rules on a few occasions only causes me to catch my breath. each other."

"Ha.... sorry, lord"

Lucia is currently in the garden, but a couple of the Montsilochos are on one knee on the ground and drooling their heads.

On these occasions, the advantages seem to be lifted.

"Good. Stand up."

"Ha."

But... "Ha"... is it the army?

"Even if they're not in the garden, this rule works."

"'When I'm in the garden,' I explained... it's troublesome to have a lot of honest people."

It's sarcastic rhetoric about who I was at the time, even if it doesn't even go as self-inflicted.

I intend to make a concession, but instead I'm burdening them. That's why I also realize that if I set new rules, I would make them even more of a nuisance. So I'm not doing anything any more, and I can't do it now.

Quite a struggle, isn't it?

"You've stopped calling. Enjoy your wonderful moment."

"Yes.... Oh, thank you"

The rules seem to have been blurred because of all the temper. The Montsilocho couple were confused about how they dealt with Lucia.

I'm overwhelmed.

Lords, I wish I could just use it with my chin.

"Hey, Estella."

"What?

"Tired, Obu"

"... I'll stab you?

What a rebellious guy!?

You must be a lord with a people!

It's a coup. I'm gonna have a coup!

"Shall I do it instead, if you want?

"Oh, no. Because it's a joke."

Gilberta offers to replace Estella... but I'm sorry that I'm the only one left to move on. There's enough for shame play.

When I said no, Gilberta got a little sloppy.... That's not fun.

Well, I'm gonna need your help somewhere else, so, huh? Don't be such a jerk.

The lord of the thirty-fifth district and the foreman there, who has sinked his heart.

... Yea, I'm serious!

"I wish I could even grow a bunash from my head"

"What, what's that!? How cute."

Mushroom lover Estella eats weird. You're the only one who seems that way.

Well, it's just better not to go to an obscene idea like Regina.

"From the head...... Bunasimeji?...... hmm? Is this some kind of joke, Scarecrow?

They asked me so truthfully.

Don't ask for meaning in the joke that comes to mind, though it would be embarrassing.

"If Bunashimeji grows, on Lucia's head..."

Gilberta lifts her forehead and stares at Lucia.

"Align, with me"

With Gilberta's forehead, the short tentacles shake perfectly.

Looks pretty happy there.

"Alignment…………"

Lucia looks at Gilberta lovingly, and...

"Good. Ha!

I called my snort, 'Supi!' and erupt.

Her cheeks glowed bright red, and she became very dizzy.

"All right, let's live, Bunashimeji! Scarecrow, take the moisture away!

"Don't say mucha"

Isn't it Norinori?

It doesn't grow, Bunashimeji!

"Only Lucia will be happy, come with me. That's what I like about it, I think."

"Gi...... Gilberter!

Lucia moisturizes her eyes with gratitude, spreading her arms and pushing forward to hug her to Gilberta.

but it is irritated.

Gabba!

Hilarious.

Gabba!

Hilarious.

"Why, Gilberta!?

"Currently on duty, I am"

"Not good, maybe a little!

"I promised to do my job, I, with Master Lucia,"

"Without saying the details!

"I keep my word, I don't care what"

"Uh-oh! Not good, not good!

Evil deputy!?

Twirl your belt and say "ahhhh"!?

No matter how much he jumps, Gilberta squeezes Lucia's arm in a piece of paper.

Gilberta doesn't know if she's loyal to Lucia or defiant.

"Cataclysmic! Plant Bunashimeji on my head now! That's what you said, be responsible!

"There's no blame whatsoever, for me!

"As long as we have Bunashimeji, Gilberta will understand! It must even make me do that and this, whether it's in front of the public!

"Weigh yourself, perverted lord!

My nose is still spreading.... what the hell kind of out paranoia is going on in my brain...... I don't want to know anything about it though.

"Huh..."

Millie speaks modestly to Lucia and Gilberta as they leave the garden to chase.

"Oh all... glad to hear it, Jinnai too... Right?"

"Yes, I was very happy."

The last time she came to the 35th arrondissement, Ginette was wearing a pseudo-tentacle angle with lavender machined on her hair.

Sounds like a lot of fun, you and Millie were having a blast.

"Damn...... can you raw Bunashimeji out of your head?

"Yes, no! I unfortunately don't have such a stunt..."

Ginette. Don't take what your dangerous sister there says for real. Don't listen. Don't put it in sight.

There's nothing unfortunate about that. Instead, it's a stunt that allows Bunashimeji to live out of his head.... Isn't that a curse, that's no longer true.

"Mr. Yashiro has processed the lavender to make it."

"Yashiro............ Ha?

"It's me. Yikes!

Don't forget your name!

You're the only one who calls me a weasel!?

"Weren't you named Calvin?

"Don't be with such a disgusting half-fisher."

What, in you, me and Calvin are even stored together in the 'sick guy' holder? You treat me like a 'new file (2)' without even naming me?

Who's the 'disgusting guy'!?

"Okay, I'm a snail. Make it."

"... Shall I make you with a snail, Conoyaloo"

What a transgressive lord.

I am a direct guest of the Lord this time!?

Customers don't like God! Don't be respectful!?

Come on, I thought I'd belly you and even Lucia's ass... No, look, it's just out to hit a girl, right? But you're safe enough to give me an ass?... If you're serious about that, Gilberta has grabbed the hem of my clothes all the time.

What a modest self-expression...

"Are you all right, happy, my friend Yashiro too...?

My eyes full of expectations are looking at me.

The fact that I created a pseudo-tentacle touched Gilberta's harp line, apparently.

The atmosphere of Gilberta changes, as if something was switched on.

Somehow, here's the thing...... for a sweet chick vibe.

"Oh... well, yeah"

When people look at me like this, they mouth the answers they would want without difficulty...... I'm sure it's Magda's influence.

I feel my resistance to silent snares is weakening.

If this were Oomaro, I could bust him...

"Next time, I'll align, with me, definitely"

Yep... I'll grow tentacles on my head............ I don't know if it was that kachusha fashionable in the days of Showa...... I'm the one with the tip shining in the shape of a star...... oh you want me to put that on? Yep...

Let's say no very carefully so as not to hurt you. When I made up my mind...

"Yes, we'll make sure you're all aligned together."

Ginette exchanged promises with a full grin.

You know, Ginette. You know what "The Spirit's Judgement" is?

'Together' is more than I've put on words. I've got to do it, too! If it wasn't for you, the Yang Dai Pavilion wouldn't be able to open a store!?

You can do the shop number with Magda and Loretta, but you're the only one who can do the planting!?

...... ahhh. Do I wear tentacles too...

"Oh, you know, Mr. Yashiro... what's wrong with you?

"... nothing"

You're the one who's crazy...

"Thanks, my friend Ginette! I'm so happy, I am!

Gilberta wraps her arms around Ginette's hips and hugs her.

Well, if they show me such joy......... maybe a tentacle, or something...

By the way, when Gilberta hugged Ginette, she said, "Ahhh!? I'm ahead of you! Cheats! Cheats!" or pretend not to see about the bug fetish lord who regretted it in the distance. It's a race you shouldn't be involved in, that one.

Shh. When Gilberta comes to stay, do we even have a tentacle party?

Take Oomaro and Becco with you.

With all that stuffiness...... we go beyond the garden on a quiet detour.

Aim for a place where we have people to meet.

... nesting in this city, to catch a glimpse of the negative end......

"Gilberta. Hands! Why don't we at least hold hands!

"I'm on duty, so I am"

"Mm-hmm! Do something, snarky!

"You're a jerk!? Can't you see I'm creating a serial vibe right now!? Let me walk in a weird way!

... You should go play.