Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Upon reaching the thirty-fifth arrondissement, Chibo stepped out of the carriage to escape and returned to the first glance.

I've been staying nervous in the carriage, and I guess it was the limit.

I got out of the carriage, and as soon as I got out of Lucia's hall, I was sprinkling scaly powder... and I guess I put up with a lot of things.

Lucia had an indescribable look, but she didn't have anything to say in particular.

Well, as for Chibo, it was like, "If you're going back to the 35th arrondissement, you can ride with me at last," so I don't have any particular business. If you want to go home, you just have to let him go.

"Well, shall we go? Pick up Gilberta."

"... Hmm. Don't worry about the crap, it's for the weasel."

"Well, what the hell?"

"White... let's go, all of us"

Lucia doesn't break a bareback that hasn't let you down.

I guess it's disgusting that you're being cared for. I walked out a little grumpy, cutting ahead.

But, you know, I'm sensitive to being cared for because I'm aware that I'm in a situation where I'm cared for. I mean, it's synonymous with admitting you're depressed.

When you talk to someone about a fraud, you better be careful not to get those trivial word butts taken. Information, because it's a dada leak.

Dressed to chase Lucia, who walks early enough, we go down a path that no longer begins to feel used to walking.

Gradually, the sweet scent of the flowers drifted, and we stepped into the garden.

"Yo! You guys! Good to see you again!

"This time! Today is the day I get to hang out with you for a drink. Yo!

"You guys... you're always here, right? Work."

"" I've been here between jobs. Yikes! "Yikes!

When we reached the gardens of the thirty-fifth arrondissement, we discovered the Cabriels first and foremost.

I don't know, these guys. Don't stay here whenever you come.

And then it stands out.

"Well fine. I have business for you guys today."

"Whoa? You want me to compare you to a drink?

"Mr. Turnip, you're so honey strong, aren't you? It hurts when you lick it, doesn't it?

"I mean 'honey strong'... 'booze strong' would tell."

"No matter how much I drink, I won't heartburn you!

"Whoa, come on. Don't flatter me."

Praise me, is that it?

I don't know............... girl!?

"Anyway, let's have a drink!

"Right. Then we'll have it too."

"Well, I'll collect it. Natalia, and Millie, help me."

"Yes, sir."

"Uh-huh. I got it."

Estella and Natalia with the tentacle Katyusha on. And Millie spreads into the garden. I went to collect ingredients to make example blended drinks.

To Natalia, Millie teaches clearly.

"Heh, do you already have a favorite? I'm glad you're used to the garden."

"But you're still a beginner, aren't you? You love flowers at your feet."

"No, I don't want to get through with flower nectar."

I always want to keep my mouth shut about delicious things.

"It's a snail. What am I supposed to do?

"You wait there. I'll make you another blended drink."

"Would you like to see Gilberta soon?

"So you're going to Sirah's first?

"You don't want me to drink honey!?

"Which is it, you!?

Rocking the tentacles, Lucia is revealing her anger.

I don't know... it's a pain in the ass. I feel tangled up with you.

"Hmm?"

"What?"

Listening to our conversation, Cabriel and Marx distort their funny faces even more from the beginning.

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"Maybe nothing, but Lucia."

"" Uh-huh, uh-huh!?

No, you didn't notice!?

Your face, your clothes, you're Lucia!?

"So, because, tentacles! Tentacles!"

"It's an accessory!

You're saying you just wore a tentacle kachusha, and you didn't know who you were?

That's not such a surprise transformation commodity, here!?

If you have mustache glasses or something, well, you may not even know...

"Oh, yeah, 'cause... Huh! Ri, Ri, the lord... I don't know, the tentacles..."

"Oh, yeah, you are! How dare the lord dress like us subspecies!?

I see.

Because of the preconceived notion that lords can't possibly mane subspecies or anything like that, you mean that the brain ruled out the possibility that this tentacle Katyusha woman was Lucia?

... Terrible, your assumptions.

"Cabriel. Marx."

"" Ha, ha!

"Here, you have said many times that then it would be a better advantage. Don't you dare."

"No, no, no! But hey!?

"Oh well, you can't, lord!? 'Cause all of a sudden this..."

Calm down.

""... ha "

Lucia's face is hard to admire.

Damn, you're pretty scratched.

Even though they align with the corner tentacles, they keep their distance from the local bugs.

After all, the lord must be scared.

Even Estella got a little distanced after she found out who she was.

Not at all.

Sounds like someone's got to show you an example.

All right.

"Hey, Lucia. Don't look at me like that because I was a little rejected. Funny, funny, cheeky puffy ~"

I'll grab Lucia's tight cheek with both hands and make her smile.

Oops, surprisingly soft.

Come on now, the air on the field is warm...

"Scarecrow............... I'm gonna execute you?

"... and, well... here's a bad example of what's called a guillout"

Softly, let go of the hand that was picking my cheek.

My eyes, they're super scary...

The air in the field, it's extremely cold, dude.

"How can you always be so extreme... for God's sake"

In a frozen space, Estella returns with flowers.

It's a good time. Let's talk about it here.

"Come on, enough drinking!

"You're too bad at deluding me, brother"

No, 'cause I've been staring, Lucia.

The lord here is scared. Seriously, I'm scared.

"Well... the asshole there is overdone"

Angry eyes turn to fright.

Lucia glances at me, looking grumpy with her arms together. Later, he turned to the Cabriels.

"There is so much difference between a lord and a citizen… there is no difference between us humans and the worm tribe. Don't forget that."

"Bugs?

"Hehe... that's an interesting name, isn't it? It's just a race. There's no top or bottom... not" subspecies, "etc. Those guys."

The term 'sub' includes nuances such as' inferior 'and' confused '.

These guys are not inferior races.

It's just one race.

"We were born in the same world, looking up at the same sky, feeling the same wind - eating the same delicious food makes us laugh equally zero"

Pick one blooming flower at your feet and sip its nectar.

Petals touch slightly wet lips and shake small.

"Nothing is different. A man, equally raw, spends an equally honorable time…"

Quiet eyes can be pointed at me.

Clear, beautiful eyes everywhere.

"Equally taller than a snail"

"Hey there, lord there! Who is the bottom line of humanity!?

What a nasty word with cloudless eyes.

Is that what you think with a pure heart?

You don't know where discrimination stays, do you?

"Huh.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Open your mouth wide and reveal an honest smile like you've never seen before.

Luxurious, open and wide, no blemishes. Such a straight laugh echoes in the garden.

"Be as glamorous as those guys are. It's a bad example, that one."

Is it okay or bad, which one is it?

"Huh? Sounds like fun. Did something good happen to you?

I hold a lot of colorful flowers in my hands and Millie returns.

They look like they have a lot of them, but they just look like that because Millie is small, I guess it's a normal amount for the price.

I guess that's why. Natalia is still picking flowers by herself.

"Dear Rusha, I feel so happy."

"Mmm? Does that look like it?

"Ha ha ha ha ha... my smile..."

"'A smile'?

"Huh... very glittery... I will"

"Ki-yu!

They shot through Hart, and Lucia squatts holding her chest.

And you've been squatting and holding my arms disappointingly about what you thought.

I'm suddenly restrained and lightly panicked... what the fuck?

Gabba! Ever, Lucia's face lifted... was loosening brilliantly of things.

"I wanted to be proposed!

"You're not. Not at all."

"Millie Tan is my daughter-in-law!

"No, no. Because it's totally different."

Lucia is still in a state of excitement that is likely to erupt her nosebleed.

Want me to waffle you in, and let you really bleed your nose? We're all gathered in our faces, and we're depressed. Could it feel good to lose some extra blood?

"Oh, hey... Lord, fine..."

"Right. I don't know..."

"You're a pervert, right?

"No one would have said that, snarky!

I don't care if they yell at me while I hold both hands...

You got a proposal (mistakenly assumed) and you're losing your ankle...

"Lords, to this extent, you can treat them appropriately."

"No, Yashiro. I think you deserve a little more respect for your lord."

What the hell, Estella? When you're trying to overshadow a fixed concept with a nice corner.

Don't say small things.

"Don't talk about your little breasts, Estella."

"The current line, 'Chest's,' was extra, right, absolutely!?

"See, it's small again"

"'Say something' is missing! There, you make it a clear word!?

Yeah, yeah.

Whatever you say, curse each other, whatever.

It can be quite a pleasure to say this to each other.

Look at Estella's face.

Sounds like some fun to say............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. Instead, you're a little angry.

Oh, come on, what is it? Isn't that the usual thing?

... Are you mad at me right now because I always say these things...?

"Certainly... a little bit of respect for the lord seems to be missing."

At ease, Lucia rises.

Where was the deceptive atmosphere just now, wrapping the Lord's intimidating aura around his whole body?

"Let's make it clear what the difference is..."

"Wait, wait. If I do that here and now, Cabriel and the others will constrict again..."

"Shut up, fool!

Ah, already. It's ruined.

The corners are looking good and the fear of the Cabriels is diminishing...

"You've been consistently tall from the start! Once you crawl to the ground in front of me and carve your lowliness into it!

"What queen..."

"Shut up! Come on, get down on your knees and lick my feet!

"You're not the queen!?

That too, at night!

"Dear Lucia,"

Rin's voice wears Lucia's intimidating aura.

A slight breeze blows and the air on the spot cools and replaces the skin.

"Be very careful what you say and do"

Natalia returns with the flowers taught to Millie.

Show a strong temper that will not frighten the immediate Lordship opponent with the look of a trustworthy foreman.

"Master Yashiro told me to lick my legs etc........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

This guy's pissed off for me...

"Let Master Yashiro rejoice!

Yeah, I knew it wasn't.

"Thigh rinses, calves and puffs, the back peppers of your feet are the favorites of Master Yashiro!

"Will you stop spreading it aloud that there are no roots or leaves!?

"Yep... no wow..."

"Don't pull it off, Lucia!?

"... raw foot pelorist"

"You're not writing weird shoulders on me, Estella!?

I'm gonna get your raw feet peppered, here.

"So, Master Lucia. Thou, Lord, shalt not be spoken of as saying," I want Master Yashiro to wear his feet raw. "

"I didn't say that, Claremona family foreman!?

"" Master Yashiro has a desire to get his lower body peppered "and so on!

"The expression is getting worse! Damn, I guess you're not saying that on purpose!?

What are you talking about?

Though it must have been entirely deliberate.

"Brother, you... no way, lord..."

"Humans are amazing..."

"No, no! No, you're not. If you are! It's a mistake!"

I didn't mix respect with awe. I broke in between Cabriels and me with the same look on their face, and Lucia rocks her tentacles and diligently denies it.

Oops. Something's shrinking the distance. Right or right. Was that a statement in anticipation of this, Natalia?

Oh good.... I'll give you a tough one later.

Between the reward and the shark...

"Yes. Yashiro. I made drinks."

"How dare you and this foreman make drinks without me, Estella?"

"Well, it's the usual thing,"

"You're getting Lucia involved... and you're getting fat"

I guess overnight with Lucia makes me feel like, 'Oh, don't be shy about this guy'.

Somehow I can imagine.

"Whoa!? What, this!? So ume!"

"I've never had one of these!?

Looks like Millie also recommended the Cabriels a blended drink, with beetles and wasps ecstatic about their first taste.

"Lord! Ko, was this devised by the lord!?

"Mm-hmm? No, this is what the caterpillar there started doing. So if you're going to be strong and give it a name... it's a 'ivasi drink'"

"Stop. 'Cause I looked like shit all at once."

It does not contain any of the ingredients of boar.

"So why don't you take Master Yashiro's name, 'Yashiro Juice', etc?

"Stop, Natalia. I'll spit it out, including what I've had so far. And I'm gonna let Yashiro take a bath, right?

"Hey, Natalia. One of you came this way. Just apologize to me."

Whatever your name is. Because this is just a derivation of all the mixing.

It's nonsense that the one with the syrup from one end on the shake ice is' something to taste '. It's something you can't possibly understand.

"I don't know... all kinds of flowers come together for the first time and they taste so good... if only the Miri Bugs and the Terumi humans could get along like this... I'm sure they'd be so... happy..."

Rarely, Millie speaks her opinion.

I don't like being noticed, even though I'm not the type to come out too far ago...

You mean we were sensed by this drink... maybe we started thinking we had to change too.

I put such determination into words with a bright red face. It seemed that way.

"I think so too, Millie. This drink could be a symbol of a world where the fae work together more than ever before."

"Ugh. This drink is just like this world... uhh... a lot... ahhh... love... so, a lot..."

Did the word 'love' embarrass you, Millie's cheeks add even more redness?

Wow... I'm shy Millie, I'd like to bring back about a dozen...

"That's why. If you like............... the name of this drink, 'Love juice...'"

"It's a stop, Millie!

... Ha, ha... Oh, I almost got Millie dirty.

……… let's not use that name. From Millie's mouth, I don't want to hear it. My heart hurts.

"Let's make this drink a 'flower nectar'"

Sure, if I made 'flower nectar' into English, I think it would have been like that.

That's all right now.

"Nectar. That's a pretty name."

No, Estella. Nectar is a drink that makes fruit shredded...... oh well no, with Nectar.

"Hey! Hmm. It's a pretty name, Miri. No, you might like it."

"Why don't you do it?"

Seems generally well received, and I'd like to keep the decision. of, but.

He's got a face Natalia can't float.

"... ugh."

"Something bothering you?

"No...... no matter how deep you read it, you can't take it in the dirty direction"

"Don't waste your effort..."

It's a beautiful garden here. Let's clean up our minds and stuff.

Probably stubborn dirt or something.

"Ha! Nectar. You taught me how to be nice."

"Let's spread the word! The people at work will be delighted!

"Right! All right, brother?

The Cabriels seem to like the nectar a lot.

Well, anyone can do it as long as they know the type of flowers they're going to formulate, and they can't be commercialized because they were originally forbidden to take it out... it won't be a problem.

"Whatever you want."

"There is one! I'll give you back what I owe you! If anything happens, say anything! It's the second time I've told you this, but I'm gonna ask you something pretty unscrupulous."

"Oh well! That helps."

Nectar's story got me down to business.

I had something I wanted to ask these guys.

Muscle mucky at the mover.

Plus, he said he'd 'throw' heavy baggage if he moved close range, to these guys who have plenty of power.

"I want you to throw something high in the sky. It's much higher."

"What? Something out of the ordinary.... but that sounds interesting. Let me know more."

Cabriel's face changes.

Weaving curiosity like a boy in the grim look of artisanal temperament.

You ate it. All right, that feels good.

"Asking them to throw is a ball that will set off a huge explosion in a dozen seconds after lighting it"

"Become!?

"Explode!?

For a moment the garden squeaks at the noisy word.

The bugs who were coming to the garden turn their gaze here to see what was going on.

"I'm fine. There's no danger if you don't mishandle it."

I'm sure Regina and Cylon will complete the safe fireworks.

I'll explain the fireworks to Cabriel and the others.

That it is a very beautiful art of flames and that it should be brought on the day of celebration. And the fact that it is something that cannot be produced without the Bugs.

"I need your help. for the happiness of a new couple."

"Humans and Bugs celebrate the marriage of humans and Bugs... if he can do that, maybe he can walk more. And the hard-headed ones."

Of course, that's what I planned to do.

"So, how high do I have to throw it?

"About 150 meters overhead."

"Hiya!? 150..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"I want you to reach me in a dozen seconds"

"That means it's ideal to throw it around with about 200 plans to fly it and explode near 150?

"Well, yeah"

The fireworks we make are going to be about 60 meters in diameter when they explode.

Fireworks splashed with flames in spherical form must be burst about twice the diameter for safety.

And it's better up there that high, it looks beautiful.

"Can you do that?

"I don't know what to do with it... but! Try it."

There was a flame in the artisan's eyes.

He's all right with these eyes. It's sure to make me succeed.

I don't know, I guess these guys were hungry for work after all.

He has a very similar look on his parents when he sees a difficult, high-hurdle, worthy job in front of him.

"It would be helpful if you came to District 42 a few times and practiced"

"Leave it to me! I'll go for a few nights!

"Mr. Turnip! Me too! I want to go too!

"Whoa! We're going to take a look at some of the guys who might be able to use them and get into the 42nd arrondissement!

"Ugh!"

You seem very motivated.

... I knew you guys weren't working. He summarily executed an expedition he was about to stay on. Millie used to run around rooting for a day to open...

"But well... I think I can't drink the honey here for a while, I miss you a little bit"

"Yes... sooo"

"Ahhh.................. Huh!

All I'm saying is that I've been waiting for this topic, and Millie shouts up a trembling voice.

While nervous about the bees, he stares at Lucia with powerful eyes that are completely unwilling to give in.

"If you have permission to make honey here into candy..."

"Candy?"

That's a new hobby that Millie recently started.

I grow the flowers I get from Becco's house and candy the honey I can pick there.

She said that the amount of honey she could pick was small and that she would retain it to the extent of her hobby...

He drank nectar and changed his mind a little.

I definitely want to make this flavor candy... it has become a merchant-like idea for a long time.

Candy with honey from the garden, that's what I was thinking. Millie's closing in on me...... I don't know, you're starting to feel awfully anxious. Don't be a twister like me, Millie.... who is the twister. disrespectful.

"But I'm willing to let you use the nectar of the garden for business..."

"Oh, I'm not selling it! Ah, uh... a gift for your loved ones... if it's nectar here, I'm sure, guys... I'll be happy to have it, because"

"For Giving…?"

"If that's how much business you have, why don't you let me do it?

Though for gifting, sometimes money will move if it becomes popular.

So you can make it fully booked and hire an artisan for anything.

"With the joint development of the groundnut guild and the 35th arrondissement, you can brand this flavor that the Bugs love. You can also pay for the garden."

And it is only to Lucia, who still looks difficult, that I give ears.

"You can wave a job to the people who don't have a job to do."

Wendy's parents didn't even look wealthy in flattery.

I'm sure those who were once called 'subspecies' do not have a decent job.

Give them the Lord's good offices.

With Millie's addition to the development, Millie will personally be able to get the honey here, and the rest of the profits won't complain if he returns it.

"Ha... you want to make an exception, but yes, you do admit the special..."

"If you make it happen, you'll see Millie regularly."

"Admit special provisions! Talk to the Guild Leader of the Fresh Flowers Guild and start developing them soon!

Yeah.

This lord sucks in a good way. In a good way.

"Oops! Candy or whatever, if you can taste the honey here, don't complain! We're boarding the 42nd arrondissement!

"Yes, Mr. Turnip!

Now I've managed to get a fireworks purpose.

All you have to do is engage Syrah and Orchio to reform the consciousness of the Bugs...

"Mr. Yashiro!

On the wind, I heard a nostalgic voice.

Soft and warm as the spring sun... voice as if it were the sun all around...

Looking back...

"... Ginette"

Ginette was rushing so hard toward us.

I shake my big breasts, wave loudly, and at full speed as Ginette...... full speed...... on foot?

"Running, late!?

As always, Ginette stinks more and more.

But what a ginet that is...

"Mr. Yashiro!

When I got here before me, Ginette spreads her hands wide open and jumps.

Straight to my chest.

I'll spread my arms and welcome Ginette, too.

It's only been two days, but it's been a long time...

I was scratched by Natalia as she embraced Ginette to delight in a touching reunion…

"Too much shaking tits, it's a tease! But that's what I want!

"Ahhh!?

On the verge, Natalia, who came in sideways, is hugging Ginette, distracted and rubbing her left pie with her right hand.

"Ahhh!? What did I try to do?

"I was trying to do this so badly!? Repent!

"Why me!?

Natalia the asshole smashed me through an inspiring reunion... well, it was just two days long and... well thought out, if we hugged each other over there, we'd have the shame to die later........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Shh, excuse me. Um, it's been a long time, and, hey, I'm disturbed."

"No, I, too, was disturbed because it was too much"

"I didn't tell you, Ginette's apology now. Don't flaunt it. And then you must confess properly."

Ginette seems to have returned it to me, too, with a "I was horrified when I ended up trying" smile.

"So, how did Ginette get to the garden? You were just leaving?

"Oh, no. I was just taking a little walk, you and me."

Two. Is that Gilberta?

Following Ginette's gaze as she looked back, there stood a good little old man.

Slightly shorter and narrower than Ginette.

I guess I'm an Agehacho because I have beautiful butterfly feathers growing on my back.

The white dyed gray hair is put together to create an elegant and calm atmosphere.

Some big rich lady. I'm an old lady who gets that impression.

"Oh. Long time no see, Yashiro."

"... to?

I'll flip through all the memories in my brain and look for them, but I don't remember seeing such a classy old lady.

Near miss...... I just saw you somewhere?

But the other guy remembers my face and my name............ "Yashiro"?

Ha ha, gaze at the old lady's head.

The tentacles shaking in front of his head were only half to far gone on the right.

"Shh, Shiraha!?

It was Shirakha, who had a hell of a crush, no longer to the level of someone else.

Ginette, you... what poison did you serve?