Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"... ugh"

Magda is delighted to be sitting on her lap.

You're in a very good mood, and just now your tail is like, 'Peeeeeeeeee!' And it's left standing. I don't even care if my skirt is turned over and my shorts are visible. I wonder how happy I am.

Magda is on my lap.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"... allow you to stroke your head"

"What? Huh... duh"

My anxious eyes looked at this one, so I slowly agreed.

"So, then... excuse me"

When the base of his ear was also muddled, Magda said in a grand way, "Hmm!" He rang.

"Oh, um... I don't know, it's embarrassing. Not really, because these things never happened."

"... special today. …… for two days"

"Right. It's been a long time, and most importantly, while I was away, Magda worked hard for me as a manager."

"... praise you"

"Bye. Nice comedy"

"... ugh"

Magda has been doing this since just now.

Returning from District 35 with Ginette, he reached the Yangdu Pavilion only after the sun had set.

After the peak of dinner, the shop was full of calm atmosphere.

Delia and Norma, who were still helping me today, and Womalo, who seems to have been used like a carriage horse, are at the table.

In the meantime, Loretta cleaned the store with Tekipaki and Magda............ jumped on Ginette.

Smells like sunshine, and Gyuuuuuuu finally clings to his hips.

With her face pressed around her lower abdomen, Ginette looked like she was in trouble, but... maybe Magda was crying.

I'm a little sorry for Ginette, but I left it there for a while.

So, ever since, Magda's perfect for Ginette.

At the end of the day trying to follow me to the bathroom, this one makes me feel a strong will to 'leave something again' over here.

The vectors aren't the same as the Orchios.

"What the hell, Magda? Were you that sweet?

"You were forced to miss me. You're recoil. Now make yourself comfortable."

"Ha... sweet Magda Tan, Seriously Angel Sz!

Fingered a flue tube to the delia with a single elbow on the table and a view of Magda, nostalgic. - And the usual severely ill patients.

Sure, it might be unusual for Magda to sweeten without blinding people. That goes to Ginette, too.

I'll take a closer look at this rare sight, too.

"Brother, the manager. Can I get you something to drink? I'll get you something."

"Oh, if that's the case, I'll..."

"... Loretta, a cold drink for both of us"

Even as Ginette tries to float her hips, Magda clings to her like a child crying jizzy and won't let her go.

Ginette, watch it today and be Magda's exclusive companion.... Oh, are you attracted?

"See you, brother. What would you like? What would you like to drink?

"Right. Well, other than coffee."

"I get it! I'll make you some coffee. Shh!

"Stay! You don't have the arms to make coffee yet! Let's do something else!

"Then make it Loretta original blended coffee. Shh!

"That's the worst choice ever. Yikes!

Enough! I'll do it!

It's absolutely tastier to brew yourself!

"You sit down."

"But, brother, I'm tired from a long journey"

"You're tired of working all day, too, aren't you? Get some rest."

"No, it is!

Tighten her chest slightly and Loretta inflates her nose.

"Working all day is natural as a clerk! I'm not tired at all!

Indeed.

Compared to Delia and Norma, Loretta seems to still have room.

I'm used to it...

"Right. You're another waitress."

"Hey!?

Honestly praise me, I make an interesting voice.

That's probably this guy's specification. Get used to being complimented, come on.... Not so praised, me? You're usually complimenting me, aren't you? No... wait... praise... no, no?

"Oh, oh, my brother, your brother praised me!?

"No, not so much!? That's a big deal, right?

"Yashiro, what's up!? Did you even eat some weird salmon?!?

"You touched it before the natural mutation..."

"No, do it! Me, Loretta, you're praising me pretty good!?

Even Delia and Norma look surprised.

You wouldn't be praising me so much!? There won't be any!?

"Loretta has nothing to be praised for."

"That's terrible, Mr. Norma!? I have so much praise!

"That's right. Loretta's usually awesome."

"'Normal' stop, Mr. Delia!

Well, that's it.

I don't care who Loretta is with. You're bad at being in the position.

So, this has to be so noisy, Oomaro, and you're not joining in at all.

Is Magda the only one in your sight? Really? Oh, I guess so.

"When this happens! I'm going to make a delicious cup of coffee and show everyone my awesomeness! Look in the eye, and review!

"Loretta......"

"Look forward to it, brother!

"... if I waste even a grain of coffee beans, I order a week of home prudence"

"........................... Can I have some water, ladies and gentlemen?

I buy hard work.

That upliftment is a big deal, and the spirit of challenge is what I looked up to.

But it's not like you just have to make an effort.

Especially in Loretta's case, when the effort is "Not that way!" often penetrates in a full throttle in the direction.

I'm the man who gives the most importance to results.

"Totally......"

"Ah! Your brother is sitting down!

When I get up from the chair, Loretta hurries and pushes her hand against my chest.

I guess he's trying to push me back and make me sit down...

"Touch me?

"Heh heh!? Oh, no. Yikes!?

When I spread my hands and let my fingers move against each other, I moved away at a tremendous rate.

Guard your chest down with both arms and inflate your cheek bag puffy.

Uh-huh, push from both sides and say, "Psst! I want you to."

"Today, no more guests will come. Everybody slow down."

"Ha! Your brother's in the kitchen!

Loretta shows her impatience, who would want to make her own coffee no matter what.

Sounds like the reason I brew coffee early has changed because I want to prove that I'm the daughter I can be, not because I'm tired.

"Loretta. Follow me."

"To?"

"I'll teach you how to make coffee"

"Huh!?

Loretta raising her octave higher than usual and freezing.

It looks like a pigeon ate a pigeon cannon.

I said to my body, 'Zubishi!' I hit it, and I said, "Oh, I wonder if this is a bean..." and I said, "What!? Hatto!?". No more bean cannon ratios.

"It tastes a little different from Ginette's, but even my coffee tastes good there."

"Oh......... tell me, will you?

"If you're serious."

"Remember that! I want you to tell me!

"Okay, follow me."

"Come on!

Happily, he comes running with a little bounce.

You're really well. It's time for business hours to be over.

"It tastes different than the store manager...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Very few people ask for coffee, though."

"Still, it's good to have one good dish!

Cooking...?

"I want to be a trusted clerk one day, like Magda."

I just walked into the kitchen and Loretta said those words.

Determination that I would not have let Magda or anyone hear.

This guy's thinking a lot, too.

I don't know... I grew up. I guess the sense of responsibility was stronger at first.

"Okay! Then I'll tell you in earnest. Get ready instead, okay? It's going to be tough, isn't it?

"Ooh! Your brother's got serious eyes."

"Check the flavor every day and start over if the flavor drops at all"

"Mmmm, it's tough...... eh"

"If the flavor stabilizes, I'll let you all know. Want to do it?"

"Do it!

It was a quick answer.

He said it was true that he wanted good food.

Magda has popcorn and takoyaki, but Loretta doesn't have anything called this.

Maybe I missed you a little bit?

If this leads to confidence and that confidence leads to a willingness to work, you should take good care of yourself here.

"All right. We'll start where we grind."

"That's a mill! The manager who's spinning that one was a little cool and secretly admiring it! Do it!"

In the Yangdu Pavilion, there is a mill that Grandpa used.

It was getting pretty old, but I'm still active thanks to Norma for the maintenance.

At that time, I told him the structure of the mill, and he also made me a new mill.

Let's use this new mill this time. Exactly, I can feel you practicing at your grandfather's mill.

"I feel smarter turning the steering wheel like this"

"Ha, that sounds like a retarded idea"

"Why, Ugh!

Plump your cheeks, but don't stop grinding the beans. Sounds kind of fun.

Sometimes when you think while doing simple tasks like this, you get inspiration.

Unfortunately, maybe Loretta's delusions aren't off-target either.

"Yes, it's medium ground!

"Whoa. You know those words, too?

"The manager said that."

I see... Ginette taught me halfway through, so this guy made a miserable mistake with his looks.

"Have you ever learned anything else from Ginette?

"If you brew it with love, it'll taste good. Shh!

"... you failed because you could only be affectionate"

"Ko, if you can get in, it'll taste good. Shh! Anything!

It's not anything.

Shall I teach you the basics?

Yangdu Pavilion coffee is a nell-drip method that uses cloth filters.

I'd like to make a siphon or something if I got the glass...... unfortunately I don't know a glassmaker.

Well, that's another time.

"Once you put the powder in the filter, let the whole thing stain with hot water and steam for about twenty seconds."

"Why? Shouldn't we be brewing crispy?

"You tame hot water and beans. Doing so will allow you to bring out the delicious ingredients."

"I see."

After that, slowly turn the hot water and extract it. Pour in the standing bubbles before they sink, quickly, gently, and carefully so that clutter does not mix.

"Don't hit the water directly on the filter. And don't take too long."

"Mm, it's hard...... hey, I want you to be quiet"

Loretta lifts the tip of the cloth filter to prevent it from soaking in coffee and gently pours the water.

Great concentration.... Suggestions are closing in.

"So, it's done!

Finish extracting two cups of coffee in a breath-taking tension.

Loretta's forehead was sweaty and sparkling.

"I want you to try it."

"Which..."

Before I serve it to Ginette, I'll taste it first.

............... Hmm.

"Well, that's a good point."

Hold down the basics and you'll get as much flavor as this. It tastes like...

Not bad.

You should first keep this flavor and step it up later.

"You did your best. I'll give you a drink."

"Yay... Yay! I got your brother's pass. So!

Raise your hands and shake, Loretta.

Don't break out in the kitchen. It's not safe.

"Take it to Ginette"

"Come on!

Put the freshly brewed coffee on the tray and Loretta leaves the kitchen with a groaned foothold.

... don't fall on the counter steps.

"Please wait!

Apparently we made it there safely.

I'm going back to the floor with my share.

"Did Mr. Loretta brew this for you?

"Yes! I grinded it from the beans!

"Oh, wow."

"And then the question is whether it tastes good or not."

"It's delicious properly! I got your brother a pass. So!

Delia and Norma are also intrigued by Loretta's coffee and come closer.

So, Umaro. You've only been watching Magda the whole time. I won't say anything because I won't be cured of the disease anymore.

"Well, you'll have it"

"Go ahead!

Ginette happily reaches for the cup.

and magda took the cup earlier than that.

Grab a cup of coffee, Magda staring at Jizzy Ginette.

And most importantly...

"… Store manager. Ahhh."

"No... that's just..."

I know you wanted to do something yourself...... yeah, don't do it. Because it's dangerous.

I get the Atsuatsu coffee from Magda, blow the hot air twice with Phew Phew, say "I'll have it" again, and Ginette mouths the coffee.

".............................. yeah. Delicious."

After a slow taste, Ginette grins.

Moment after moment, I pull both hands held by Loretta, who was watching Ginette's reaction in the forward leaning position, to make a gut pose.

"You did it!

I'm sure it's sweet.

Still, Loretta is happily bouncing around Ginette.

I follow Loretta like that with my gaze, and Ginette is laughing strangely.

I usually just do it for you, because I rarely get you to do something like this.

Oh, is this... like Mother's Day?

"Good for you, Mother"

"What, suddenly!? Wouldn't you be surprised!?

My mother seems unconscious.

Well, don't you?

"How delicious was it? Do you want to go? The shitty soul in the manager caught fire!?

"Er... am I being so shy?

Or that's all you've said.

"Um...... 'Pretty', is that about it?

Too bad. There didn't seem to be as much excitement.

"Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo next time! Next time!

I hope it's positive... it's hard to get that impressed with coffee in the first place, huh?

If Loretta's motivated, that's fine.

Magda on the other hand...

"... Muggles"

"That's not true!? You can already brew properly!?

Loretta seems to have been praised and a little stubborn.

He wants to be sweet on Ginette today.

Two nights without Ginette, I guess I missed her a lot.

"Well, why don't you cook Magda for me, even if it's a takoyaki?

Ginette hasn't had an octopus this time. I'm sure he'll be happy to squirt.

... but.

Everyone on the spot, except me and Ginette, got a more staring look.

".................. the scent of sauce, that's enough"

"Me too, I don't want to sniff for a while..."

"You're not eating, but you're already hungry..."

"O, oila, if Magda Tan baked it............ and eating it with the intention of dying ssssss......"

You can't eat a womalo if you don't feel like dying...... for the whole two days I kept smelling that intense sweet and spicy sauce scent with you turning away from me just saying I'm sick of it.

And Delia moans like a cliche.

"Alas, I'm eating salmon!

"Nice, that! I want to eat too!

"For the first time, I could empathize with Delia's salmon lover. Isn't that good, salmon?

"............... Delia. Recruitment"

"If Magda Tan says so, oila eats salmon too. Shh!

Delia's "salmon is good" statement, which is usually passed, is getting praise today.

You guys... you really don't like powder... sorry, seriously.

"Then I'll cook a grilled salmon meal..."

"The manager is sitting down!

"So, but..."

"... Magda is an irrevocable presence from the manager's lap"

"Oh, that Magda... I'm glad you feel, but I need to get ready for some salmon..."

It's pseudo-Mother's Day.

... I take care of you everyday, too.

"Shh. I'll make you some baked chicken here."

"Agreed, Yashiro! I want to eat it! I want to eat it, baby!

I caught a bear with great momentum.

When the Yangdu Pavilion was being refurbished, I did a barbecue masturbation thing on the river plains for the purpose of being cordial with the River Fishing Guild, but that's where I've made it.

Delia seemed to care a lot about it, and every time she said, "Let's do it again!," he said.

Usually, it's a pain in the ass to prepare and clean up...

There are iron plates out for okonomiyaki, and it would be a good time.

"But you must be tired that Yashiro just got back from the 35th arrondissement too..."

"It's all right! Because Yashiro is invincible! Huh!?"

"No, I'm not invincible,"

Delia, who really wants a proper grill, will line up next to me and crush any opposition.

"... then Magda makes it"

"Magda stay on the manager's lap! Without the hammer, the manager will fly away fluffy!

"... that's troublesome. We can't leave here."

"It's not that light, me!?

I want salmon and Delia is desperate.

I look out for the three Yangdu pavilions trying to give me a break.

It's okay. That's not how it is.

"Delia, Norma. I'm sorry, can you help me?

"Whoa! Leave it to me!

"You can only beat fish, can't you?

"That's enough if you can do it."

"Oh, you know, Mr. Yashiro! What about the oila!? Doesn't Oyla have to do something, suss?

"Hmm? What are you talking about? You can't decide. You don't have to tell me. Work tight."

"Oh... I don't feel 'bad' for Oyla, so you didn't get a name earlier, did you?... Sounds like Mr. Yashiro."

Let's do a look at the ingredients, and let Womalo have the iron plate turn.

Head back to the kitchen with Delia and Norma.

Rinse salmon into fillets, chop carrots into cabbage, onions, and bell peppers, respectively, and keep the beans and shimmering stone bumps of the sprouts.

Mix the liquor, soy sauce and sugar in the miso to make the miso dale. Shake the sesame seeds or something gently.

"All right, all you have to do is bake"

Thanks to Norma's familiarity, he was better prepared than I thought.

While I was cutting vegetables and Norma was poking salmon, Delia was talking about how well this salmon was swimming and living in the river. … help me.

"Teppanyaki, it's warm."

"Oops, hard work. Got a lid?

"A ss."

You were right to order a lid the same size when making iron plates so that you could take advantage of all kinds of insulation, dust avoidance, etc. Baked chicken is to be steamed.

"It's kind of exciting to have rice cooked"

Magda on her lap, Ginette looking at us with a smile.

I usually make them.

Let's have a full stomach today. I'm hungry while I'm making it, which means it won't be today.

"Oomaro. Oil on iron plate"

"Yes, sss!

"Then Delia. Put the salmon on top and line it up in the middle of the iron plate."

"Ho ho!

"Be careful, the oil will jump."

"It's all right! Avoid!"

No, you won't.

Along with the bees and the sumptuous sound, the salmon itself is burned.

Sounds good. I can tell it's delicious just because I'm listening.

"Norma. If you flip the salmon, lay the vegetables around me"

"Atashi's job is the hardest part."

"You won't be able to help. It's the best way to cook."

With the exception of Ginette, Norma is the best cook.

I haven't been doing bridesmaid training for a long time to Dada.

Because Norma has a slight personality. Few failures in cooking. Besides, I'm handy, so I can count on you.

"Well.................. then you can't help it"

With pleasure, Norma turns the salmon upside down with a nose song or something.

The vegetables are also arranged around the salmon in a balanced manner.

"Something. Come on. You know, there's this kind of casual place where you're good at cooking."

"I don't know, even Delia. I can't say I complimented you."

"Why don't you have a wife?

"Shut up. Yikes!? Not that you don't, nothing! I'm just not here right now!

But you have an appointment to make, right?

The beautifully arranged vegetables at the corners were thrown in luxuriously since then.

It's nice to be dynamic, but this kind of dish.

"Here, turn this miso dale in......"

I can smell the moisture bouncing and smell the miso burning all over the floor.

"Ugh! I don't know!

"Miso and liquor smell good."

"Oh, oila... I'm hungry, ss"

The team of builders is wearing hot air and exhausted.

I would like to enjoy the fragrance a little more, but here I put a lid on the iron plate and let it steam for a while.

"Sounds delicious. I'm looking forward to it."

"... I'll feed you"

"Then I will feed you!

"Um... let's eat ourselves, folks"

Looks like the Yangdu Pavilion team is starting to get tense too.

Shit...... I should have cooked rice.

I don't have to, but it was better to have.... Don't be sorry.

"Are you done with your work now, no? Then Atashi wants some booze. I'm asking you to deduct it from your part-time job."

"Then salmon!

No, you eat salmon without salmon...

"What do we do?

Just a little early, but it's time to close the store already.

You'll have to consult the person in charge here.

"Right......"

And, "Shall I close it already," Ginette writes on her face, holding her chin down. He seems to be thinking at first.

But.

"Ginette. Not you"

"To?"

"The person in charge today is the deputy manager there."

Magda being round on her knees.

Yesterday and today, Magda is said to be the chief executive of this store.

Only today, Magda's opinion takes precedence over Ginette's.

"Ah. You did. Accidentally."

tongue with joy, and Ginette asks again as she peeks into Magda's face.

"What do you want to do, deputy manager?

"... Hmmm..."

Arm yourself with dignity, hold your chin with your fingers and let Eagle Deep think of it.

... you've already answered that.

"... everyone's feelings, phase understood. Thirty-six minutes and seventeen seconds faster than usual... but I'm closing with this today."

When I looked at the hourglass and did the right thing without even looking at the clock again, that was more or less the time.

... Magda's body clock, is it awesome and accurate?

Say it like a warlord here and give Oumaro instructions to flip the 'OPEN' on the table to 'CLOSED'.

On instructions from Magda, Oomaro comes out on the table with joy and courage.

"All right! Let's eat it while we can!

"Wait a minute, sss! I'll be right back. From the ss!? I mean, it's over now, sss!

He turns back in a big hurry.

This guy is really worth messing with, does a good reaction.

"... in Mr. Yashiro's case, I'm scared because I'm not going to do it as a joke"

You can't eat this amount in such a flash.

When the lid is opened, the aroma of burnt miso spreads slightly.

Drop the butter there and melt.

"Wow, you get depth in the scent"

"... I want to eat fast"

"I'll bring a pickup plate!

Until Loretta returns, unravel the salmon and mix in with the vegetables.

Every time I stir it, the smell of miso rises, and every time my stomach rings cuddly.

"Then eat up!

"" "" "Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Delia, Norma, Womalo. Plus Magda and Loretta roar.

"I'll have it."

Ginette behaves and hands together, praying to the Spirit God.

I'll put my hands together, too. I don't pray or anything.

Each one begins to mumble at the right table by splitting it up as he pleases.

Yeah. The miso dale gives it a good flavor.

"Exchange!

Delia quickly flattens a plate and runs to the iron plate.

Eat as much as you like. Because there are lots of them.

Magda and Loretta also go to the iron plate and change.

You were hungry. Wow, I'm losing momentum.

Magda retreated from her knees and took a breath, Ginette.

He seemed a little nervous because he wasn't used to it.

"Here, okay?

"Yes. Go ahead."

Get permission and lower your hips across the street from Ginette.

Bring salmon and vegetables to your mouth at the same time, "Nh," said Ginette, holding your cheeks down and stuffing yourself.

Is that so good?

That was awesome.

"It's been a long time since we've all had dinner together"

"Right."

Apparently, it was a little rusty for that reason.

Even when there's a store, maybe this is how we should all make time for dinner. I can't do it every day, but about a month.

"Yashiro! Can we stay here today?

"What?"

"When I ate salmon, I no longer wanted to move!

What kind of emotion is that?

"Atashi... I'm definitely staying today..."

"Hey, Norma. Are you drunk?

"I don't want to be drunk with goodwill!

Oh, no. The curtain is not turning.

I can't believe Norma got drunk so fast...... I must have been pretty tired.

"I get it. Stay."

"I want to stay too. Shh!

"Why not!? Think about the number of rooms!

"Ya ~! I don't want to walk anymore!

"Well, well, Mr. Yashiro. Isn't that nice? If you could just split into my room and an empty room and stay..."

"... Stop The Store Manager"

Magda picks Ginette's lips puffy.

Wow, that's so soft. Pinched.

"... Magda sleeps with the manager today, so you should use Magda's room"

"Heh? But is that okay? Your room is calmer..."

"............... Together, Sleep"

Muggyuuu, Magda clinging to Ginette.

Bury your face in your big chest.

Wow, that's so soft. Ugly.

"Yes, well, I'll join you."

".................. Hmm"

I buried my face in Ginette's chest, too, and I said, "Hmm!" I'd like to...

"Magda. Can Loretta come with us?

"... Loretta too?

"It's pathetic to let Delia and Norma sleep in the same bed, isn't it?

"... Hmm"

After a glimpse of Delia, and Norma, Magda snorts.

"... it's also cramped to sleep when the milk is big"

"It won't get in the way that much. Yikes!?

I'd love to sleep with you if you had such a muggy bed.

Of course, in the middle.

"... good. Allow."

"You did it! Together!

Loretta's worked hard the last two days.

You should be very sweet, too.

And that's what Ginette likes, isn't it?

"Okay. Bye, Umaro"

"Yes, sss."

"Go home with care"

"... well, I'm sorry that Oyla sleeps in the same bed as Mr. Yashiro... but you're a little scratchy when you say that on purpose"

I know you've been working hard for me.

But that's why we're in bed together. Go home.

I finished eating the leftover Chanbake beautifully and the day was over.

I don't know, I feel like it's been a long day.

Starting with Ukrainian tentacle Katusha, the theatre of love in the thirty-fifth district, and Chanbake. I'm already hungry.

Tomorrow is tomorrow, and I have something to do. Let's go to bed early today.

By the way, Bertina didn't show her face despite doing the proper baking, because she thought the only way to do it was to have an okonomiyaki at the Yang Deception Pavilion right now.

Even Bertina gets tired of sniffing the scent of sauce for a whole two days... a new discovery.