Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Later Tan 34 Launch Practice

"Whoa, brother! Here they come!

"I'm new to District 42."

The beetles Cabriel and the quail Marx come all together.

This is in front of Regina's shop.

I asked them to come and practice throwing fireworks.

I ask a larger number of mover employees to help me with the production, but even if they come straw from the start, I have trouble coping with it.

First of all, I'm going to get the two leaders to remember their jobs, and then I'm going to have them heard.

"What... did the customers do to you?"

Regina, who had been frightened all morning when she heard there were visitors from the thirty-fifth district.... No, you used to do business, for once...

But when I found out it was the Cabriels who came, I gave them a slightly more hospitable look.

When she first went to District 35, Regina had met these two. I guess that means it's better than him being completely unfamiliar.

"Man to man, immersed in his lover's mecca. Wacky combination."

Don't look at me like that.

"'Tell me what your honey tastes like...' Yay!

All right, shall we shut up? Rotting Pharmacist.

"Oh, hey, brother...... something's wrong with that black woman looking at me with weird eyes...... are you a person who doesn't like subspecies?

"No, no. It's more of a race I love about you guys. Later......"

I play Cabriel's horn by Decopin's policy.

"You're not a subspecies."

"Ah, ah. Right. Right. Bugs."

Sometimes you don't call yourself a subspecies to get rid of that prejudice.

No subspecies or subspecies will be used in the future, and they will be named the Bugs. In the thirty-fifth arrondissement, Lucia is currently working to do so.

But the "Beast Nation" and "Bug Nation" that I have duly considered have become quite widespread.

Well, if anyone's happy with that, I'm not bluffing about getting them to use it.

"'Show me your Bugman tribe,' 'Please don't, if they do that, my Bugman tribe will...'"

"Hey, here. rotten pharmacists there."

That's not an acceptable way to use it.

What's "My Bugman"...

Wonder if you wouldn't put on a weird image!?

"Well, anyway. There's no one here who cares about race."

"Well, that sounds like it"

Cabriel looks over at the gathered faces and says:

Delia to Magda today, and then Millie is joining us.

It's a mixed race.

"Oh, there's the tent cow boy"

"Huh!? Mi... Miri no...?

"Ooh, ooh! That's right, that's right! You."

"Pi..."

Millie hides behind Regina as she is invited by a big beetle.

My gaze gathered at Regina first, and Regina hid behind me as she soaked.

RPG. Why are you lining up vertically?

"Do you want me to stop nagging you?"

"No! That's not it! I like more grown women!

No, Cabriel's strike zone has been up there since he was forty-eight.

... "Adult Woman"? No, I'm an adult...

"I have the luggage Lucia left me."

"What, you guys do courier too?

"Ouch! It's our job to carry your stuff!

Unload the luggage Cabriel carried on his back, showing off his clenching fist as if it were still this.

A Micah box sized crate emerges from a backpack-like shaped cloth bag.

The box had an emblem of Lucia's house baked on it.

"Yep... Rush-a-sama, from?... What is it?

"Come on...... what should I do?

"What? Message game?"

Doubts are thrown in turn from behind.

Is this you? Are you telling me to open it?

"If you do this size, it doesn't even mean you're in there."

"Ha, don't do it, Regina... he could do it."

The person came out of the big box and said, "My present is me!" or something... Wow, I think I'll do it...

Fortunately, however, this time the box is a difficult size to get into even Magda.

No matter how much, there's never going to be a compression pack or anything that's smaller.

Open the lid with confidence.

"Whoa."

"What?

"Wow!

Regina peeking in her luggage over my shoulder and Millie peeking over that shoulder.

Look inside, Millie jumped out of the back of Regina behind me and jumped into the crate.

"This, the honey of the garden..."

"Really?

Inside the crate, countless bottles were arranged tightly.

"You know exactly what I mean."

"Uh-oh. It's got a name on it here, and this scent... sorry... uh-oh, I remember"

Millie's right, there's a flower name on the lid.

Probably something that only collected and bottled honey for me.

But fragrance......?

I'll try to sound my nose out, but I have no idea. It does smell sweet... but I can't tell.

of Millie. Is this the trait of the Bugman tribe? Or is it a stunt for the groundnut guild...

"With all this, I think I can make a lot of candy balls"

Millie stares at the bottled nectar with her sparkling eyes staring at the treasure.

Candy ball-making seems to be a hobby. I guess I can't help but have fun.

"Talk to Mr. Furyu, and make the wrapping paper cute."

"Neferry?"

Whatever Ginette is, it's unexpected with Neferry......... no, isn't it?

You seem to like cute things and stuff, Neferry.

Really? From Millie's point of view, is Neferry a stylish older sister?

It's a smooth style for the model that Ukrinez admires, and when it comes to taste............ yes, don't make me feel sorry for the hen face.

"Whatever, I'll take you home later."

"Ah... really... is that it?

Cabriel talks to me, and I'm a little frightened, Millie.

Hide behind my back.

I miss something. This is how I was avoided at first too...

"Huh... but... wow, and..."

I'll take it with me.

"Really? Thanks, Ria!

"... am I that scared?

To the obvious difference, Cabriel drops his shoulder.

Well, never mind. Millie is just an acquaintance. It's not like I don't like you.

"So, what are we going to do?

Leave the transport of flower nectar aside for now, and Delia turns her face over here.

Delia has been staying at the Yangdu Pavilion since last night. When I told him that I wanted him to help me first thing in the morning, he followed me in two replies.

"... Magda, too, is well motivated today"

Magda, who's only been leaving messages here lately, seems to be in the mood.

Ginette and Loretta are the only store numbers today. Exactly. I can't hold Norma or Oumaro for days like that. Well, if you ask me, I suppose you can do it.

Well, as long as Ginette is around, the store will go around. Loretta's here, and we're not leaving the store open all day.

"Farewell, let's get started on the steps, shall we?

"Whoa. I'll take care of you."

"Hello. Millie. Are you helping me out here?"

"Ah. Ugh.... What can I not do?

Regina calls and goes to the store with Millie.

By practicing fireworks, I was a little far from Regina's shop, just in case.

There are no private houses near here, and in case anything happens, the damage will be minimized.

... in case nothing happens.

"Hey, Yashiro. Is Millie a helper for Regina?

"Well. There's that too..."

"... to welcome the Bugman, you should have the Bugman"

Magda is right, and Millie is going to have the mascot framed as she welcomes the Cabriels. Entertainment, not so much.

He also thinks that Regina, who is at last extremely knowledgeable, will become a heart-breaking talker.

I've got a lot to do over here, and I don't think Regina can handle it.

There are no other people in the 42nd arrondissement than Millie, who are insects, and who are alone with Regina.

"Awesome. In the 42nd arrondissement, the subspecies... whoa, were the bugs... and humans seem to get along normally."

"This is normal in District 42."

"Ha... that's right..."

Marx can't seem to hide his surprise in Regina's relationship with Millie.

Well, you won't have a choice at first.

But by the end of the day, I don't think you're thinking about it anymore.

"What are you talking about, Marx?"

Cabriel smiles like a han and turns his arm around my shoulder.

Wow, it's a mess.

"Aren't we friends already? Hey, brother?

"... the distance between close distractions is far apart."

Regardless of race, I'm not going to stick with a guy.

Get away, muscle. It's hard.

"That's right, quack! I'm close to Yashiro, too! That's normal!

Against Cabriel, or Delia will also come shoulder to shoulder from the other side.

Wow, softie! Even though there's tension, it's puffy ~!

"Ahhh!? My brother looks so happy!?

"Damn it! I knew there was a difference between the Bugs and the Beasts!?

"... no. Yashiro's smile is attributed to his boobs"

"" Ah...... "

"Hey, don't be so convinced!

You're right, but I'm a little embarrassed when I'm convinced!

"Well, it's been a real attraction since I started drooling,"

"You make sense, Mr. Cub! But it's also good to start swelling!

"... ah. Yashiro has called for another breast connection pervert..."

"Wait, Magda. You're outgoing, you boob talk!

Don't put me with a maniac combination of mature maniacs and everything.

With people who don't even know that it's the attitude against gravity that's beautiful!

"So. Can I talk to you back?"

"... Magda only brought some changed underwear from the hunting guild...... are you there?

"How far back!? That's the conversation we had the first time we met?

Too much back, Magda!?

"Brother... to such a little girl... I told her that as soon as I met her too..."

"Don't pull, you mature maniac!

I did have that conversation, but it wasn't my fault.

"Practice launching fireworks today. So I need Magda and Delia to help me, too."

"... Launch?

"To be exact, it's a 'throw away'."

"Should I throw the fireworks?

Magda tilts her neck to the right and Delia tilts to the left.

Oh, my God, you two rock your chemo ears. Isn't she cute?

I'm going to leave the production to the Cabriels, but it's unknown to what extent these guys are actually 'deadbeat' people.

I can call you, but I can't even see the misery.

So we have about two of our 'decadent' personnel. Insurance, in short.

"Ho, ho, ho, ho."

With strange words, Regina returns with a crate.

There were balls in the box that were about the size of a cannonball.

"This is the fireworks ingredient or. This time around, we minimized the explosion."

"What's the blast like?

"Even if it spreads, it's about ten meters or so. A whole tenth of the real place."

Throw 150 meters over it. I can't visualize it unless it spreads to some extent.

"How long till the explosion?

"Ten seconds. In ten seconds after firing the firepowder planted on the ignition wire, it kicked 'Dong!' Ya"

Ignite, stand up, throw momentum, ten seconds until the fireworks reach 150 meters above. That's pretty cute.

"Nah... you scare me..."

"Oh... I don't know what an explosion looks like..."

Marx bits and Cabriel also drips grains of sweat from his cheeks.

"That's sloppy. If Yashiro made it, it can't be dangerous, can it?

Delia stares at the frightening big man with his face.

No, I didn't make it, and even if I did, fireworks are pretty dangerous.

I'll throw you first.

In a spirit, Delia takes one fireworks out of the crate.

Pomp and palm and check the weight of the fireworks.

... Scary Scary Scary. Fire powder ignites pretty soon, doesn't it? Be careful how you treat me.

"But I've never done anything to throw things at the top of my head... I can't grasp the feeling well"

"Then why don't you throw it once without setting it on fire?

"Oh, okay? Bye..."

Delia changes the form more than once to see how best to throw it.

After trying out the cannon round throwing style, top throwing down throwing, and various forms, I settled into the most standard form where I tilted my body and waved my arms down from the top.

"Uh-oh... whoa!

Unignited fireworks are thrown into the sky.

The balls of fireworks that roared and flew straight up quickly exceeded the limits of what could be seen.

It's quiet because it won't explode.

I have no idea what happened or how much I flew.

The more my neck hurts, the more I keep looking up at the sky............ the fireworks have dropped after a while.

"Whoa, jeopardize!? Something's falling!

"Whoa, whoa! Pick it up! Pick it up!

The fireworks that flew directly above dropped in the face of Delia... but I sliding caught them because Delia avoided them.

What if it explodes into a clap that crashes to the ground!?

... I didn't. Nice take, seriously.

"Something's easier than I thought."

"No, no, no..."

Because I just threw that one.

We're going to have to make adjustments like throwing speeds, angles, time to explode, and ideas to keep throwing at the same altitude in a row.

But, first and foremost... I need to be thoroughly taught to be careful with handling it.

"... Delia. Probably not at ball speed right now. It won't reach 150 meters by the explosion."

"Really?

"... then it's too late to get into motion. Ten seconds goes by more quickly than you think."

"Mm-hmm... well. I guess so."

Looks like Magda gave me a detailed analysis after seeing Delia's throw.

That's right, or he's a smart guy who instantly understands what this one is looking for.

"All right! I'll throw you another one before I forget what I'm feeling right now! Now we'll blow it up properly!

"If you want, I'll give this to everyone."

Regina distributes something like a card to everyone.

Cards that just have holes in the center.... what?

"If the diameter of the exploded fireworks did the same as this hole, it would have exploded in exactly 150 meters or so."

Based on the diameter of the fireworks and the distance of 150 meters, did you calculate how big they looked? That's convenient.

"You're so small. Is this what this is all about?

"The real thing is, it spreads ten times this much. Powerful."

"I wonder..."

Pomp the fireworks on your hands, and delia bends her mouth to the letter to bore her.

So, how to handle it!

This guy just doesn't feel too critical. Fire powder, scaly powder and light powder are really dangerous when mixed together, right?

I think I need to tell you a lot about that place.

"Okay, then I'll throw it! How are we gonna light this thing?

"If you don't pick the fuse wire with your finger and rub it, it won't burn."

"Ha, that's easy. Okay, let's start with ignition..."

The ignition line is lit.

There is nothing like burning up, and the ignition line becomes twitchy and red and burns twitchy.

"... something plain"

"Bakah, Delia! Throw it!"

"Hmm? Oh, well. Oh, let's go!

Set fireworks with fire to the ignition line and the delia swings wide.

...... the form was different earlier but are you ok?!?

"Uh-oh... whoa!

Along with his prestigious voice, Delia's arms swung out loudly and fireworks were thrown with momentum.

……… directly next to each other.

Momentum fireworks clash against and bounce back against the walls of Regina's store, dozens of meters away.

Change the angle slightly diagonally upwards and turn back in the direction you have been going.

In other words, the fireworks went in the direction we were in and came back "Po" to draw a parabola.

"Everybody run!

On my signal, the dense faces escape into the scatter.

Donut-shaped people diffuse and space can be snug in the center.

As I aimed, fireworks fell into that space..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Ahhh!?

Along with an awesome bursting sound, scales and firepowder scatter flames, causing light powder to spark extensively.

Dangerous sparks, as far as ten meters in diameter, became a blinding stream of light that encircled the area.

Then a moment of silence...

Instead of fireworks that blew up without a trace, black burns were spreading on the ground.

Stand up, I'll scream the most, with all my might.

"I'm dying!

Overpowered Delia seems to have mistimed to let go of the fireworks.

And you played well, fireworks...... well, I'm glad you didn't burst by Regina's shop.

"Guys... are you all right?

"As strange as it is to be safe..."

"Uhh... Miri no, go, go... I was scared"

Magda stands next to Millie and Regina.

Seems like you judged me in an instant and ran away holding the two of us. I'm glad I brought you in, seriously.

"... here's the thing, throw it away, we..."

"Ya, you suck! This guy, he's a jerk!?

Cabriel and Marx are dashing their sweat from the corner over their heads. You sweat out of that place too... you strange people.

As a result of a long glance, no injuries appear to have emerged.

I'm glad we got the fleshmen together.

... so.

Speaking of Delia, who became exactly the fireman of this catastrophe...

"... this, scary... scary of fireworks..."

I held my head down and was squatting on the ground.

No, no. I'm scared, because it's you.

"... things like adding, subtracting, and calculating are just a little difficult for Delia. I knew it from the beginning. Nothing to worry about."

I stroke Delia's head squatting, and Magda is comforting her.

... No, it's not comforting, is it?

"... it's Magda's turn here"

Magda wrapping her arms around her.

Ugly eyes turn this way.

"... both arms are the same softness as breasts"

"I don't know where you've been asking, because it doesn't matter now"

"... Cancer See Recommendations"

"Will you hurry up and throw it?

There's something about the store, and you want to finish it as soon as possible.

Although slightly dissatisfied, Magda takes the fireworks out of the crate.

Put your fingertips on and put your damp index fingers over your head. Are you looking at the wind direction?

"... good wind direction... I can"

Say, Magda didn't pick the fuse wire and friction it.

Fire powder ignites and the tip of the ignition line glows red.

"… ten…… nine…………"

Calm down, take the count, and swing slowly and in a loud motion.

"... seven... six"

Magda threw fireworks with momentum in "Six".

The rapidity is fast and the friction with the wind makes a "hiluru..." and a tall noise. Oh, that's like some fireworks.

"… three……… two…"

Magda keeps counting after she finishes throwing.

And...

"... one... zero"

Fireworks burst at the same time as' Zero '.

It just counts.

After all, Magda's body clock looks pretty accurate. Awesome.

"Yeah. Okay ya. It's the best height right now."

Regina was measuring the height at which the fireworks opened with her own card.

Apparently it was an altitude with no complaints.

"... watching Delia's first ball, I was calculating how fast the fireworks would fly until the explosion on the second throw"

No, really, that's too awesome, Magda...

"... Delia's failure, too, was not in vain. Thanks to this, fine-tuning was easy."

"Magda...... did you find it useful?

"... irrespective"

"You're a good guy!

Delia jumps at Magda and hugs her.

Delia's big body is covered in Magda's little body, and we both fall to the ground, just as we expected.

Still tired of it, Delia is grinding her face against Magda's pocket.

I miss you too much. You're gonna be like that when you hang onto the Golden Retriever.

"... Delia was there for me all the time when Magda was lonely"

For two days without Ginette, and while Ginette and I were going to District 35, the Yang Deception Pavilion had Delia for me. I guess that was a pleasure for Magda.

Speaking of which, you were nice to Loretta, too, Magda guy.

Magda may have grown up a little.

I was able to honestly be sweet and repay for it.

"Okay! I'll do it again!

Overcoming failures, breaking the fear of a false explosion, Delia rises again.

"Are you all right?

"Oh! I'm starting to feel like I can do it when I see Magda's!

Hopefully I won't skip in the direction of the day after tomorrow...

Nevertheless, once you look at success stories, it is often enough to be able to do so.

You can't fool around with an example.

"All right! Regina, give me the fireworks!

"Wait a minute. No. Doesn't it make sense that you just practiced bear people? The" Cub x Qua "combo that gets poked and poked in the corner up and down that way is a big deal."

I know exactly what you're saying, but the way you say it sucks, this guy.

What's a top and bottom corner... there's no corner down there. And don't tie guys with 'x' on your own.

"Hey beetles and quaggutans!

"Quaggattan, is that me!?

Marx got a weird nickname. Well, it won't be enough to care.

"I'll show you an example now!

"No, if you're an example, your tiger daughter just..."

"I'm going to show you! Wait till I see your example! Got it!?

"But hey, let's throw it once too..."

"I'm going to wash your mess!?

""... wash?

Yeah, Delia.

Because you and this raccoon are the only ones who freak out.

Look, Cabriel and Marx were right, and they said to me, "What do you mean? I thought you sent me a gaze like that."

"Akan. Come on, hurry up and throw it."

"Ugh... So Ria, you hate to lose,"

Regina passing fireworks with a sense of mind.

It takes a lot of work to make one of those. You wouldn't want to be shot for nothing.

... I mean, you just want me to stop blowing it up on the ground. I like that one.

"Ugh! Let's go!

Just one person, Delia, with a satisfied face.

Turn your arms wide and set up the fireworks.

Members on the spot, including me, keep away from Delia at once.

"Hey, what the fuck!? Why are you running away!?

Because I'm scared!

My hippocampus isn't worn out enough to forget the tragedy that just happened.

"That's right............... now he says he's going to do it well"

"Because if I fly up properly, I'll be by your side! Throw it anyway!

Take a good distance and give Delia a GO sign.

With a disgruntled face, Delia lights the ignition line.

And set up fireworks in motions similar to Magda's.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

And I started imitating Magda and taking the count... fast! Obviously fast!

It counts as if Delia's way of life, which she has lived from day to day, is truly manifested.

"Three, two, one, zero!

Delia throws fireworks at the same time as' Zero '.

... That's because if the count was accurate, it would be a huge explosion on hand? Good for you. Give me a life I blamed. Thanks to you I picked up my life.

The fireworks unleashed by Delia go straight up into the sky.

Grunting away, quickly becoming invisible.

And...

.................................... Pong.

Far, wide, wide, wide, small across the sky. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I heard a noise.

"You're flying too far!

"What the hell, a gutless fireworks!? Step on it for a second!

"Don't be impotent..."

After all, it may not be possible for Delia to reduce or fine-tune things.

"Okay! Now it's time!

"Akan already! I wouldn't have gotten shot for nothing!

"What the fuck! It's okay, it's not going to decrease."

"Reduce! Oh, my goodness!

"You have to show them an example!

"Enough already! I've been a bad sample for 12 years!

"What the fuck!? Tell him from Millie, too!

"Ah... I'm so glad to hear that, right? So Ria."

"Yashilovo!"

Millie refused me a favor, and Delia asked me for help.

... Ah. I didn't expect to get stuck in here.........

"... Yashiro. You should shut Delia up and start practicing for the real thing."

"I know..."

Even if it's a magda, I guess I care about the store.

It's a statement that means cut it up quickly and let's go home soon.

Oh man......

"Regina. Delia's fireworks just now, how far up were they?

"I don't know... well, I feel zackled by the sighting... but I think it went up 600 meters or so"

Six hundred meters... purely, I admire your strong shoulders.

Six hundred... six hundred... okay.

"So it was a three-foot ball launch altitude."

"Shh, shh, shh.

Bear ears flutter.

Yes, Delia, listen carefully.

"Three-foot balls are like firing fireworks in my hometown."

"Oh, my dear!? You look strong!

"Oh, you're strong! Whatever it is, it's ten times bigger than the fireworks we're about to raise this time."

"Ju, ten times!? That's awesome!?

"I mean, that's it. Delia... don't mean she raised the fireworks in her first class."

"What, is that, awesome...?

"Absolutely. Oh, my God, you're my best friend!

"Oh.......................................................................................... Ha! Oh, my God, you've raised your balls!

"Well, this time it went like this because I jumped over the standards of the average person"

"Hey, I can't help it! Whatever, dude, you're on the balls level!

Delia laughing luxuriously. Apparently, you ate well.

In short, Delia just hates losing, she's not deeply attached.

I just regretted the fact that Magda succeeded and that she failed.

Then you can decide that it was a greater success than Magda's. In the first place, fireworks are an exercise in measuring height and ball speed.

Just fly straight up and explode on the sky, that's fine.

... but I'm going to make sure Cabriel and the others get a good grip on their senses because they'll have trouble with that.

But Delia isn't. Just make yourself at home, that's fine.

Delia's strengths are also the simplicity and honesty of this kind of lack of focus.

If you're laughing happily around, you'll be brighter. Delia should be in that position.

This guy doesn't like to cut it off or anything like that.

Because of my sense of responsibility, I'm so cheeky crying a big bad spicy chicken.

"Wow! Beetle and quaggattan! Try throwing it like a cop!

"Oh, oh... well, I'll do it in moderation"

"I'm starting to feel like I can do something crisp. I'm not that clumsy..."

It's hard to be too simple.

Delia was also in a good mood, Cabriel and Marx were put to practice quickly and Regina was relieved that the shooting was no longer wasted. That's a good thing.

Sounds like you use words, after all.

Well, now it fits round............ and I thought.

"… Magda can also fly higher and farther than Delia"

"No, Magda...?

"... Earlier was the result of 'deliberately' suppressing the force to explode at just the right height. You can't beat a flying distance..."

I was accidental...

There was one person here who hated to lose so much...

Delia is the most amazing...... the way nuances praised me was muddled.

"... Regina. Bring the fireworks."

"Myself... responsibility, Toriya?

Regina's gaze stings at me.

He's stabbing 'me' for some reason.

Hey, it's hard, the word.

I think I'm going to make it............... for Christ's sake.