Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

I've never experienced a period of advanced growth, but even if it was exactly like this if I were to speak with the impression I get from movies, etc., there was such an atmospheric stretch of city there.

Old wooden walls and houses lined up. The path of earth stripping is decomposing.

"I miss you, something"

"That's an odd encounter, Scarecrow.... I think so too"

With retrospective eyes, I see the streets lined with houses, and Lucia tunes in to me.

Was this city once also dominated by such a city?

Besides, hands on the wooden pillars Lucia builds on the road.

... Telegraph Column?

Though it is the wires that are not passing through, things like wooden telegraph columns are built with potung potung. If you ask me, it's where the flying insects rest their feathers.... He who can fly, he's here.

"Only a very limited number of people, such as the Cho and Dragonfly races."

And Lucia says somewhere lonely.

The face was like, "If you can do it, I want to fly around with you."

"During the heat season, countless Gendivotal tribes will stop on this pillar and shine a beautiful light."

"Heh... Fireflies"

I honestly thought that must be a beautiful sight.

I remember countless fireflies I once saw by the river with my parents.

The river in the neighborhood where the delicious gori lived was very beautiful. Fireflies are also plentiful every year.

"Hmm... that's kind of awkward. I didn't know I could talk to you."

"I'm really happy for you."

"Unplug."

Lucia eats her shoulder bread.... Friends?

Somewhere, I guess the landscape here, with its slow flow of time, makes it so. Lucia has a much calmer look on her face.

There can't be... from somewhere, accidentally, I'm attacked by the illusion that even the Tofu Shop trumpet is going to hear me.

"Do you like this place, my friend Yashiro?

From the other side of Lucia, Gilberta asks with a glimpse of her face.

Well, you are. If you ask me if I like it...

"You like it. I'm gonna calm down somehow."

"Right. I'm glad to hear that, I am. Actually, near here, my home is"

They're living in Lucia's Hall now, Gilberta, but, yeah, is my parents' house around here?

Isn't it wonderful that this neighborhood is home to a lot of insects?

"If you like, next time I invite you, take my friend Yashiro to my home"

Is it the house where Gilberta was born?

You're a little interested. If you're going to call me, you can go play.

"I definitely want to introduce you, to my parents. As a friend to accompany you forever."

...... hmm?

You know, Gilberta... you call that a companion?

"... Yashiro. What are you..."

Estella. Can you not look at me with such a contemptuous look like "allowances or something, this guy..."

I wouldn't have said anything.

"Scarecrow... you..."

No, that's why, it's Lucia. Wouldn't you look at me with a murderous look like, "If you touch even one finger, you'll mince me"?

I didn't say anything.

"Oh, um... Mr. Yashiro..."

Ginette...... until you say, "Could they leave the Yangdu Pavilion? Don't look at me with such anxious eyes............ damn.

"Gilberta. I'll definitely let you go play. with Ginette."

As I say, I grab Ginette's elbow and pull her over here.

As we lined up, Gilberta snorted louder with a more happy grin.

"Uhm! We're all most happy together, I am!

He doesn't have any special thoughts or thoughts behind his words.

I want to take care of my first friend I've ever made. That's all.

I told you not to make a fuss around me.

"Well, hey, take another day off somewhere"

"Yes. Looking forward to it"

Where did you get that uneasy look earlier, and I can't stop exciting about my plans to visit my friend's house, with that look on my face.

"Ah... but it's bad for Magda and the others when all this goes on..."

In fact, Magda and Loretta have missed you a lot.

When you're done with this case, you should think about it.

I'm gonna make you sweet, too. Somewhat.

"No, we'll have adult lunch next time, won't we? Create a special facility in Central Square."

"Yes. Looks like you've got a vacancy in the boulevard store, and you're supposed to use it to make a limited time launch."

After the big food tournament, for about a week after the city gate calmed down, a special venue was set up on 42nd Avenue to sell adult lunch, but at the same time as the end of the sales period, a call was made to resume.

They still receive requests under Estella on a ten-piece basis.

So the plan is to sell adult lunch again.

"If the adult lunch is sold out, the guests' feet will go that way, and the adult lunch contains the flavor of the Yangdu pavilion. You just have to put up with it that way for a little while, well, it'll be fine."

"Eh, that means..."

"Why don't we take a break somewhere during that period and we can all go play"

Hearing such a suggestion, Ginette's face sparkles.

"Yes! I'm sure it's fun, isn't it? I'm sure Mr. Magda and Mr. Loretta will be delighted."

If you notify them in advance, the customer will be satisfied.

"Then I'd like you to see the gardens of District 35."

"Right. Let Magda and Loretta drink the nectar from the garden."

"Yes, you both love sweet things, so you'll love it"

For Ginette, Magda and Loretta are colleagues who work together and are no longer like family. I want to please those two.

For that matter, I don't even hate to leave the store.

Ginette's heart, once tied to the Yangdu pavilion, was liberated in a good way.

I guess that's how I come to recognize that the time I enjoy with Magda and Loretta is also something that has to be for the Yangdu Pavilion.

It's much better that way than running a dining room with a sense of duty.

"Hey, Scarecrow"

"Yeah."

Lucia interrupts my vision as I look at Ginette smiling at her.... face, it's close.

"Is that Magda and Loretta human?

That's what I ask again...... hey you, fix that habit. That doesn't feel good.

"... they're both Beastmen. The tigers and the hamsters."

"Is that a girl? Pretty?"

More shitty questions coming!?

"I would have been in the store when you came. little faceless daughter and an ultimately normal daughter."

"Oh, those two! All right, I'll be there for you."

"Don't come! You work!

If you see a lower heart round, please don't!

You're overeating your plans to play, lord and his foreman!?

"If you're uncomfortable sitting with me, don't come, snarky!

"That's my plan. Yikes!

How selfish are you!?

"If you're saying you're going to exclude me, you're not going to introduce me to the Magpies!

"You must have been the first one to see me! Let me see you there responsibly. Yikes!

No more, nobles!

You think the world revolves around you or something!?

"Don't answer me! You may not know, but the world must revolve around me!

I thought, seriously!?

I mean, does Lucia believe in geographic theories? Or is this also an eye-catching translation of 'Forced Translation Magic'?

"Mr. Yashiro. If Lucia's coming with us, it might make things harder for us. Everyone in District 35 is very respectful of Lucia."

Ginette following Lucia's selfishness.... but.

You know, Ginette.

Above all, this guy's going to take the lead. I can see for sure that will happen.

"Don't you say good things"

Praise Ginette with Lucia's proud face.

Ginette, when it came to it, was leaking the scissors as she feared in spite of such a magnificent praise.

"You seem to have good sense, unlike the caterpillars and such there. That's Ginette with boobs."

"That call, I'm so settled!?

Ginette protests all over the call, which would surely have come from Gilberta.

I'm sorry to hear that, Ginette. Looks like the lord here didn't have it, he's got good sense.

By the way, while we were having such a shitty conversation, Millie and Wendy were eager to talk about the honey in the garden.

Or Millie was using Wendy as a question-attack. That's exactly how root digging leaves dig, and I thought it seemed like a pain in the ass over there.

Well, Wendy had some bitter laughter, but she seemed to have fun, so it wouldn't be a problem.

Millie can get tense, too.

Estella then walked quietly through her indifferent expression to avoid the troublesome stories that were repeated on each side.

... you thin lover. If you're a lord, you can buy one of these troublesome lords.

"Coming Soon, To Destination, Master Lucia"

Continue along a narrow alley sandwiched by a wooden fence, where Gilberta sends such a report at a point where he is about to leave on a large street shortly.

I guess there's the magpie-hacho tribe you're looking for ahead of you through this alley.

Beyond the alley, I see a splendid gate.

A large bungalow is built on the other side of it, to be protected by it.

It's a bungalow, but it's big on the side. Reminds me of a luxurious Japanese house back in the day.

"A compatriot who pitied Sirah the Magpies solicited a donation and gave him this mansion."

Lucia tells you not to tell anyone, but to make the whole thing listen.

Hurt by humans, pity my daughter back in the land, and my people gave me this fancy house... kind of a big story on the scale, but... that's not a pleasant story for you.

Sympathy becomes gold, a way to heal your heart with gold.

But real wounds can't be healed with gold.

Rather, vain and loneliness sometimes solicit when there is money poorly.

Sometimes it's easier to forget everything and get into work.

Somehow, if they send such a big house mansion...

"Don't you come out of there."

... I think that's what they say, but I don't think so.

I thought that maybe because the old but luxurious mansion is surrounded by too quiet.

Big, but therefore old standing... seemed lonely.

"It's a big house..."

Staring at the house of the Syrah figure of the Agehacho tribe, Ginette grunts in a potpourri.

The voice sounded somewhere blurry and pitiful.

It's a big house, and it's Ginette who lived alone, so maybe she had something to feel.

"Hey, Gilberta. Does he live here alone?

"Exactly, on the paperwork. But not really, the truth is"

"What do you mean?

"There are multiple visitors in turns, every day, the Agehachos"

This house is the only one inhabited by Syrah, but you're saying that our fellow Agehachos are coming to take turns to take care of it so that we don't leave Syrah alone......

"I don't know..."

It's like being watched, I thought.

"Who, Deska?

I was accidentally called out of my head.

Looking up, a girl stood on the gate.

On his back, he has bald ostrich feathers.

The black line depicts a beautiful pattern in a vibrant yellow color that awakens.

Those two pairs of feathers, large and delicate, were very splendid.

"You're a fine man."

"Ignore the story of the gates, Deska, even though the eagle appeared!?

"I didn't say 'splendid gate'! I said something about you!

Age Hacho tribal girl trampling the gate with indignation.

Every time you step on a bunch of waste, the swelling of the estimated e cup shakes with itching.

"Calm down, Nica. I'm talking about tits, my friend Yashiro."

"No, no!

"You! What an unclean mane to the inhabitants of my district in the meantime!?

"That's why you're not telling me!

"Yashiro. This city has something called" The Judgement of the Spirit "..."

"I'm not lying! Trust me, Estella!

"But hero. Her breasts are certainly splendid, aren't they?

"That's right! That's beautiful! But I, I was talking about something different now!

"Ahhh... Mr. Terumi, it's always all about your breasts... guys, mistakes..."

"What!? Millie too!? That's what Millie thought!? I'm plain shocked!?

I wonder what it is. I honestly praised the beautiful feathers I saw for the first time, and it felt like this was bogged down.

Can I cry?

"Um, gentlemen"

At times like this, Ginette always follows me. This time, he came in looking a little troubled and cracked it.

You're the only one who's got your heart, Ginette.

"Mr. Yashiro, once in a while, also talks outside of his chest. This was a precious one, I'm sure."

"That's not a subtle follow-up!?

What a precious one!?

I haven't talked so much about boobs!

"... dirty, Death Ne"

"Give me a break for throwing such a scornful gaze at me in my first meeting"

Overall, it's a misunderstanding.

It's amazing how you're surrounded by so many people you know, but you don't have a single ally. That's impressive.

Can I cry?

"It's Nica. These are the guests I've been informed about."

"These people are Desca?

A magpie-hacho girl called Nica stares at me with her alertness peeling eyes.

"This blatantly suspicious man is a crocodile."

That's Cora.

Is there such a way of introducing me?

"Wasn't the eagle coming, Deska?

"You really told him 'The Scarecrow Is Coming'?!?

What, are you nuts!?

Stupid isn't it!?

Why are you stupid!?

"Hmm... I don't know exactly what hearsay is."

"The way you put it, the problem is!

"Oi, katakuchi iwashi!

Nica points at me and screams angrily.

I've penetrated it, its name...

"If you disrespect Lucia, the eagle will not forgive you, Death Yo!

As intimidating, Nica spreads her feathers wide.

And quickly let the feathers shine.

"I'll make you squeeze your eyes with scaly powder, Death Yo!

"Stop it, I'm annoyed!

It's a plain frustrating attack.

"Uhm... my eyes are full"

"I will, me too, my eyes"

I wonder if the damage has been done to its lord and vicinity.

Who's disrespectful, you're the best. I'm talking from high ground.

"Stop it, Nica. These people are guests. Let me see Sirah."

"But Death Ne..."

Nica looks at me.

The sharpness increases and even the hatred appears to float.

"Are these people human Des Yones? Death Ga, who allowed me to see him if he was a crocodile, and if he was a human being, a different story, Death Ne!

Personal grievances against humans seem to be quite deep-rooted.

"Humans are cowardly, cheating, dirty and stinking Death Ne!

"You and this lord are human beings, too."

Turning to Nikka, who was furious, she gave me just one word, and Nikka shut her mouth and shut up.

Slightly sweat seeps through my forehead.

".................. Le, except Master Lucia, Desyo"

"By the way, here is the lord of District 42. He's human, too."

and push Estella forward in front of Nica.

Did the word lord work, Nica let her eyes swim.

"…… the lord, a separate frame death"

"By the way, the pretty girl over here is human too"

"Huh!? Or is that it? Huh!?"

That's how I introduced Ginette, and Ginette started making strange noises.

... No, I hope it doesn't light up like that there... Look, it's a streamlined story...

"... it looks like it's lit, but something, sweet Death..."

But such a wolf played his part, and Nica's venom seems to have been completely drained.

"It's Nica. There's a lot going on in humans. Don't take it personally and hate it."

".................. but Death Ne.............................. yes Death. I'll be careful later, Death."

Nica drips over the gate.

I guess I couldn't argue with Lucia's words and admitted my loss.

Well, I'm the one who took it there.

"But only the snail stinks, Death!

"Hmm. I agree with that."

"Hey Kola, Temehe et al!

Come on, let's beat him up, you lord. And then there's the magpie.

It's all in tune with this place.

"Oh, you know. Mr. Yashiro doesn't smell anything in particular, so you don't have to worry about it, do you?

Yeah. Ginette.

When you're comforted there, you look like someone I care so much about, don't you?

I appreciate it, but will you stop? I know how kind you are.

"Damn, I'm scattered because of you guys! Come on, or I'll rub it!

"... Yashiro is Yashiro until he gets angry..."

Ignore Estella's sigh and I'll point to Nica.

"You got breasts!

And point to Lucia.

"You butt!

"... why am I not a breast? Hmm? Let me know if you have any reason. Hmm?"

"Shut up. Estimated b cup. Ask your own chest. Become the breast of that presumptive b-cup!

"Come on! Estella, it's war!

"Wait, Mr. Lucia!? Yashiro! Undo it now!

"Shut up. Approved A Cup!

"Oh, it's war!

Estella and Lucia hold hands firmly together.

It was the moment when the coalition forces of Sectors 42 and 35 were born.

"You're not doing anything stupid. Two lords together."

"Because you are the culprit of the asshole, Yashiro!?

"Not at all. Don't break the waist of the story, snarky!

I wasted my time on something so wasted.

I hate waste and waste more than anything.

"Hey, Nica."

Speak to Nica, who stares at me by holding down the plump e-cup on the gate.

"As you can see, he's a good man without harm. Let me through."

"Nothing can be more trustworthy than your words, Death Neh!?

Why!? You are such a gentleman!?

"Master Shirakha has a broken heart and body because of humans, Desyo! I can't let you meet an insensitive person like you, Desne!

"Hey, Nica! What a tantrum to our lord!?

"It's about you, Yashiro!

What's so insensitive about me? Extraordinary.

Even though I feel so nervous about the muddy chair right after people stand up.

"Problems don't arise, as Nica thinks. I promise, I will."

Gilberta advances and faces Nica.

Tighten your chest and slap that chest with a dong.

"Believe me, I'll take my friend Yashiro. I said 'You have brilliant tits,' my friend Yashiro!

"You don't deserve credit, Death Neck!

To Nica's reaction, Gilberta turns her gaze here in a way she can't hide her surprise.

... No, no. I think it's a natural result. You know, don't remember that.

"I'll take all responsibility"

Says Lucia in a tone of plenty of lord majesty.

That's Nica, too, frightens for a moment and clogs the words.

Or is it the kind of relationship the lord has to say so far?

How politely are they treating that Shirakha?

If you take too much care of things and everything, you'll be fragile.

"Wentan here is a Yamamayuga."

And Lucia points to Wendy and says:... 'Wentan' don't.

As frightened, Wendy puts her strength on her shoulder and looks up at most and Nica.

"This man was to have a belt with man this time"

"The subspecies are human and desca..................?

Nica, who honestly gives a look of surprise and only exposes her face.

Its eyes included fear and contempt for those who were difficult to understand.

"It's not a subsystem. Yamamayuga."

Lucia corrects the words.

For a moment, Wendy's expression loosens, but she still doesn't seem to be able to lift the tension.

Wendy once said she had started studying glowing flowers so that the Yamamamayuga tribe could play with them like a chow.

For the Yamamayuga, the Agehachos may have been an admirer.

At least Wendy should have seen the magpies playing with the flowers and found the sight beautiful. That's why I wanted to do the same.

Wouldn't a sight similar to the scorn directed at you by such an opponent be a bit difficult without having to?

Maybe he was treated the same way in the past.

'Don't come over here with the subsystems'... targeted.

"He who chooses the way to be a slave to man shall not be made to meet him yet, Death."

That's what marriage to humans is all about - and such assumptions are firmly rooted.

However, that statement was not a good idea.

Wendy's body glows.

"… Theron is not such a person"

"I think so because you're ignorant, Death. Evidence Death who knows no world, knows no history, and only sees what is in front of him. You know nothing of human cruelty..."

"That's not true!

Bally- and the lightning spreads all over the area.

To a fierce spark, Gilberta also rounds his eyes to Lucia, including Nica.

Earlier, Nica scattered scaly powder, making it easier to spread light.

More compelling than you can imagine, Wendy of the day can't hide her surprises, and her uplifted emotions sink rapidly.

"also, sorry to disturb you..."

I say so to fix it, I bow my head.

Wendy has a habit of extremely shaking her emotional needle when she is badly told about Theron. There's a lot to improve around here.

"Ha, it's just..."

Wendy clearly tells her thoughts with a reluctant gaze at Nica looking down from the top of the gate and still never pulling back.

"I didn't just like to see the good things about Cylon."

A clear statement of intent that you are never ignorant.

It seemed like an expression of Wendy's affection to keep Theron from denying it.

"It's an unshakeable thought that we spent time together, in different places, really met, touched, and decided on by many."

I guess that's what Wendy wants to say when you don't clean up with a word of "ignorance," and don't be smart with the windy mouth you know without even knowing.

Then I wish I could say so.

"Hey, Nica."

I would never say anything that would hunt someone else down, Wendy.

It is also kindness and sometimes cruelty.

Look at Nica's face. You can't pull it off because you haven't been declared a clear loss, even though it's completely denied and doesn't make any noise. The confusion is expressed in a colourful expression.

You can't admit you're not in a position to admit it from yourself, he is.

It's kinder for you to be wrong here.

So I'll tell him instead.

"How many people do you know? I don't care if you're an acquaintance, friend, or facial acquaintance. How many people have you spoken to? Did you see his face?

"Oh, that stuff...... Oh, I don't need to see you, Desyo! The eagles are a race incompatible with humans... Huh!

"'How many do you know'?

"... Lucia and a few more... about, Desyo, huh"

Face to face.

That behavior is similar to flying a white flag.

"Stuck in a place like this, not trying to interact with certain non-human beings, rejecting new encounters, renouncing knowing......"

Once again, Nica pulls herself back.

I can't argue with that, which means I admit it.

You used to say that, locked in a deep place like this where no one would step in, blocking their eyes and ears.

It's a clan country, like this.

Wendy, on the other hand, jumped out of her parents' house and moved to District 42 without relying on her to immerse herself in research for her dreams.

And there, I met someone who could share time, joy, anguish and emotion.

Not at all......

"Which one of you is ignorant?

"Ugh... Shut up Death Neh! Oh, subspecies have a subspecies mindset, Death Yo!

"Oh, bad. That argument doesn't work."

Such an excuse, I don't have ears to listen to.

Because...

Me and you, we're gonna be the same people.

I have no reason to just bother treating you special.

"You sure look different. You have feathers and tactile sensations, and the sky can fly? I can't imitate it. I'm an artist. But what's that?

Such logic is broken that the mind cannot understand because of its different appearance.

I can't make it. There's no way I can make it.

"It's natural that you don't understand your mind."

Even a fellow countryman can't do that.

I can only do something sophisticated and empathetic.

If it's around Ginette, Estella, Magda or Loretta, you kind of know what you're thinking when you look at your face. But that doesn't mean I understood my mind.

He only knows what he's thinking.

"But now that you don't know, isn't it important to 'try to understand'?

If you're willing to understand the other person's mind without even trying, that's just arrogance.

It's not easy to understand your mind.

That has nothing to do with homosexuality or heterosexuality.

Human beings are that kind of creature.

"Like you guys, if you lock your hearts from the start and they reject you, there's no way you can understand it"

"So, shut up, Death! That's how humans are, always... verbally skillful..."

"Heh. 'You know a lot about humans.'"

"Damn!?

'Well, that's your imagination, isn't it?' And I will accuse you far away.

Nica distorts her expression so plainly.

"It's Nica."

Between me and Nica, a beautiful white silky hand slips in.

Lucia breaks in between us and speaks to Nica.

"If that's the case but you're against this marriage, you should let me see Sirah and persuade him. You just have to let him talk about Sirah being wounded in marriage to a human being."

…………

How she received Lucia's words, Nica shuts her mouth and begins her silence.

The murderous atmosphere that had covered his entire body had faded. It would mean that I showed a certain satisfaction.

Speaking of which, I feel refreshed to know why Lucia brought us here.

Lucia was unclear whether she agreed or disagreed with Wendy's marriage.

So it's always been a mystery what this guy wants us to do by letting us meet Sirah...

This guy expects it.

That we - that Wendy and Theron's marriage will break this situation.

If we take action as lords of the thirty-fifth arrondissement, which takes a sympathetic policy towards the former subspecies, the subspecies, we will surely have 'sympathy' all the way around ahead.

Like the monsieur chow couple I met in the garden, I can't dispel the sentiment of 'I will give you the advantage according to the Lord's command' because the Lord's 'sympathy' is rooted in its roots.

Humans once did terrible things. We have to make that atonement.

There is no such thing as true meaning happiness in what was applied with such backward thoughts. There's no way I would.

Because the position hasn't changed an inch.

He who spends and is given charity.

The identity system remains intact.

I don't even know if Lucia realizes that, but I'm pretty sure she wants to do something about the situation right now.

Maybe Lucia ate up on this marriage story like she came down and sprung up because the situation was prolonged. He said it would suck on straw.

If you fail, Lucia herself won't take any pain.

Strong lord.

"... Then I'll see you, Desyo. Meet me and see with those eyes, Death. Sadness for the suffering of Lord Shirakha..."

Finally, Nica broke.

He spreads his feathers wide and jumps off the gate.

Stand down in front of us like a glimpse.

"But if you work disrespect, I'll kick you out right away, Descarane!

"Do I look like someone I'd do that to?

"I can see it, Des!

They don't seem to trust me, but they seem to let me in for now.

Step forward, I guess.

"Ready Death... ready to embrace heart-wrenching sorrow..."

Throw it away, Nica knocks over the gate.

We followed it and stepped into the garden.

The bungalow I saw nearby was big in vain... and seemed to emphasize even more sadness.