Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Oh, no!"

A boy with a face like a cana snake has a popcorn on his cheek.

Next door, a toddler girl with her lop-ear ears hanging on both sides of her face is also chewing crepes cheeky.

Right now, we're in District 38.

It's time for the sun to rise straight up.

"I'm glad you liked this neighborhood,"

Ginette says happily as she bakes a thin crepe dough with an iron plate for okonomiyaki.

Even in the 39th arrondissement, where we stopped earlier, the guests were feeling better.

I'm intrigued by food I've never even seen, grabbed my stomach by the smell of deliciousness, and we all get together and cheek outside. Thanks to such an unusual atmosphere, the guests' feet were good, sales were good, and the stalls at the Yangdu Pavilion became very popular.

Standing and eating, it may look somewhat disobedient, but the opposite is true.

The cheeky meal, gathered together in a face-to-face chat, would be delicious.

"... Yashiro. It's time to make room for the okonomiyaki."

"The grownups look like hungry beasts!

There are two stalls.

One deals with popcorn and tacos and the other with okonomiyaki and octopus for sale. The number of items is increased by adjusting the dishes made by replacing the iron plate.

He is now making the whole thing a flat iron plate and baking tortillas for crepes and tacos.

"... the child's stomach was filled... from here on out, Otona's time."

"In short, it's not just sweet stuff, it's gut-eating stuff."

What's with the okonomiyaki?

But, well, Magda might as well say it.

Kids jump at these rare things first. Kids flock and adults observe it far-flung, plenty to indulge before approaching.

So when you start, it's good to gather the kids all at once with a grand sweet scent.

And when the kid's curiosity and stomach are filled, it's his turn to fill the hunger of the adults next.

Mm-hmm. Magda, you're looking closely.

Until I left the 40th arrondissement, I slept round the stall, but as soon as I entered the 39th arrondissement, I said, 'Eyes, Patsy!' "Spine, Shakey! '" Motivation, Dawn!'.

No, we've been to District 40 together. For Magda, from District 39 was the real deal.

Well, it's probably one of the factors that said it was morning time until near the 40th Ward.

"After this, the Lords' officials will come, so you should show them a lot of things."

In just two stalls, from adults to children, there are so many people floating and busy.

How much profit can be expected if a stall like this lines up on the boulevard... unless you're such an asshole, you'll feel it on your skin.

"… I see… the time has finally come to show……"

In the meantime, remove the wristband Magda had on her arm and drop it to the ground.

- Z-Scenes...... ugh!

"Become, what!? That guy has been serving customers with such heavy gear before!?

"... Seriously, let it out"

"" "Ooh..." "

Exclamation leaks from the audience.

That's what boy cartoon is. I don't know what it means to put a load on it and serve customers.

Well, most of all. If it weighs that much, I guess it won't change for Magda, whether it's there or not.

In short, 'performances'.

The prospectus seems to have been a brilliant success, with the children's eyes sparkling with glitter.

".................. Wristband Made in Ukrainian, Can Be Heroes for Kids (600 RB)"

"You make everything, Ukraines..."

And plain expensive.

... No, should I buy one for training too?

When I was in middle school, I put it on my feet and rowed a bike or something.... No, look. That's the next time you're moro-influenced, junior high.

"... Store manager, take turns. … From here, Magda……… burns"

Magda peeking at the chirali and white fangs.

It's like a beast's eye just before it's ready to prey.

This guy...... I'm serious!?

"... Loretta, get ready"

"Leave it to me! I'm the Okonomiyaki, and Magda's the Takoyaki! If the two join forces, it's before breakfast to satisfy the hunger of everyone here! It's lunchtime, though!

Replace the iron plate and heat with maximum thermal power.

Ginette moves to the popcorn outlet, and two agile waitresses line up at store seven, equipped with iron plates.

Behind Magda stands a fierce tiger, and behind Loretta stands an aura that looks like a hamster who can visualize a spinning car at high speed.... Yeah, for now, Hamster, run. Because they're going to eat me.

Where the iron plate is warm enough, the octopus is cooked and okonomiyaki, and oil is pulled on both sides of the iron plate. Sounds luxurious, the oil bounces, and at the same time, the unique fragrance drifts around.

"... pour the dough all at once"

"Me, mix it up!

Magda pours in the octopus dough and next door Loretta handily stirs the okonomiyaki dough and ingredients.

Judger! Casha, Casha, Casha! And, the fun sounds begin to sound.

The kids who were gathering together, with faces like impatience, gather around the stall and peek into Magda and Loretta's hand.

"It's dangerous, so don't get too close"

Because everyone is paying attention to Store 7, Store 2, which sells popcorn, is empty.

Gently pay attention to the children peering into the stall as Ginette bumps into them.

Parents are also called upon to pay due attention to oil flights and contact with iron plates.

I'm a daughter who can.

Takoyaki, a few minutes after the okonomiyaki dough started baking...... it's time for that time to come.

Yes, the main event for powder - it's flipping.

"Come on, you're here!

"... Craftsmanship, look at it."

Exchange your gaze and Magda and Loretta stand cool with Cote and Chisel.

"...... Yikes"

"No!

"" Scratch it. ""

Mood shot.

At the same time they scream, the two roll out their respective 'weapons'.

"Ho, it is!

"" "Wow!

When Loretta flipped the okonomiyaki around in the air, the applause happened with cheer.

"... Uh-oh, what the hell"

"" "Whoa, whoa!?

Every time Magda flips the takoyaki handily, the audience's voltage keeps rising.

"Hehe... it's still too early to be impressed... the flavor of okonomiyaki... with this fragrance!

After cooking both sides of the okonomiyaki thoroughly, Loretta paints the sweet and spicy okonomiyaki sauce with brushed hair. The sauce can fall onto the iron plate and play.

Then, the aroma of intense sauce can stand on one side of the perimeter.

"Wow, this is ridiculous!

"Hey! Give me both of those!

"There's two things over here!

"Hey, line up! It's in order!

"As it were, I ate!

Eat in.

Everyone on the spot caught it brilliantly.

That would be so.

Try these guys, it's a rare dish you might never eat again if you miss it now.

I don't want to miss this chance.

"Ham Moru, prepare the plate!

"The best, special case here!

From Magda and Loretta, who continue to bake at intense speed, cleverly place the okonomiyaki and octopus on a plate.

Hammuru also seemed to adapt to the Yang Deception Pavilion at some point, and the serving was on an unpleasant level.

Besides, there's no waste, it's fast.

"To the first customer, offer!

Even if Ginette and I don't lend a hand, we'll be judging the crowd well.

These guys...... they've grown up.

"Hey, that's cool!

"We're going to be like okonomiyaki!

"Huh! You kids say cute things!? I'll make you a special bunch of shrimp. Shh!

"Stop being so dependent!

Mm-hmm. Sounds like you still have to keep your eyes open.

Loretta...... not yet.

"The manager's bad habits are infecting employees."

"Huh!? Wow, me, are you doing that?

"When the obviously hungry guy comes to the store, I feel like there's a lot more going on, every time."

"Oh, well, is that right? And the possibility that it's my fault... you know..."

Well. I haven't made it a problem so far because it's not incremental enough to be detrimental, and other customers understand Ginette's character like that...

"I have a bad habit..."

"Ha-ha-ha... Oh, you know, I'm going to help!

In search of an escape, Ginette heads to help Hammoru.

Looks like we left it to the two of us to bake.

"Well, I..."

Beyond the people garbage, I turn my gaze to the people who came in strangely well-furnished clothes that are rounding my eyes to this sight.

"... it's time for work"

The visiting delegation dispatched by the lords of the thirty-eighth district was a foursome.

When I head over there, I squeeze the face I was surprised at and make a tough face to even intimidate.

The thought of not wanting to be licked underneath looks clear.... you little thing.

Both the visiting team Jijii were obsessed with that and this and managed to make a leap to find this coarse one.

I don't suppose you want to close down the district's boulevard like a wedding for two unknown people in another district.

Even if we give permission, it looks like we're looking for this drop in blood so that we can pull out some favorable conditions.

... but.

You had a bad opponent.

The more you guys give up, the better I'll put myself on the right terms.

I wonder when you'll notice...... "Ah, you'd better cut the negotiations with this guy off early". The more gones you go, the worse your position gets.

I didn't tell you, but I, the guy who's after 'Gone Gain', he's a big killer.

"Hey, but when it comes to restricting the traffic on the boulevard, sales in between..."

"I don't know. And if the store sales drop, that means it will also sound like the district's tax revenues..."

"Oh, that's tough. That must not happen. Don't you think?

"Oh, I thought so. I think so, no one."

... and Osama and the others who gather things like "I have a lot of problems here, so I'm in trouble if you don't give me a convenience" conspire to roll it up.

What the...

"Then only the 38th arrondissement has no parade or store."

That's what I'm gonna say to the guys in the inspection team who go too far, a little louder.

Then the inhabitants, who were creating an air of happiness with the okonomiyaki in their hands, raised their dissatisfaction at the same time.

There's even a guy who's killing me.

What do you say?

You'll get it, won't you?

Of the inhabitants, buying obvious objections so far.

Moreover, it is not to you, but to the lord who sent you.

If a visiting team that would have said, 'Bring out the good terms' would have returned with a frightening disapproval from the people... you necks, let's fly easy, huh?

Besides, what if these angry residents say, "Well, we're going to open other districts"?

One day that day, the boulevard will be idle and the assets in the district will be thrown out to the neighboring districts.

That would be a big pain, what's that?

So, shake your head vertically in here already.

You'd be smarter to switch your mind and figure out "how to make money on this opportunity."

In addition, I would like to focus on the fact that food in the 42nd arrondissement has become so popular here that 'selling each other's district's specialty dishes in each arrondissement will lead to the acquisition of new customers, who may make a reasonable profit later on'.

Because we haven't been able to hold each other yet "Did we have that hand!?" I hope you had an idea. If derivatives come out, the value of the real thing increases. "I knew the real deal would be good," he said. He might even go to another district where the thought eats his feet off.

What we need to think about now is not how much disadvantage we suffer, but how much profit we can make.

Tell the neighborhood to be clear and crisp, and tell the lord to ask his opinion again.

Perhaps now, permission to use the boulevard will go down. There's no way I'd rather not go down.

If this still seems sinister, I'll burn the kids and make them cry gangsters in front of the Lords' Hall.

I also thought when I asked Imelda how she perceived citizens for polygamy, the people in this city tend to care about the public if they do.

Then 'Lords hated by children' should be a pretty negative factor. In the case of the children's lunch flag, Estella was also very snaggy. "I want to be a lord favored by children".

To some extent, if we form a favorable public opinion here, what we dictate is that there is no creation.

Even if we seal off the main street, it's only a dozen minutes before the carriage passes.

Otherwise, sales at festivals are disappointing.

Besides, "Lords who do such fun things, lovely! It may even follow the image."

I have no hands to not do it.

- And if you whisper that in your ear, you'll fall for it easily.

"All right. It's time."

Negotiations with the inspection team were also concluded, and the goods sold there as well.

After this, we must also go to the thirty-seventh and thirty-sixth districts. You can't eat time here.

"Okay, guys, start cleaning up."

It was the kids who heard me say those words and raised their voices.

The adults also reveal their expressions without hiding any remorse.

"Hey, will you come back?

Pure, innocent, eyes that still don't seem to touch any dirt are looking up here.

A membrane of tears is stretched out in his big eyes, and a little trigger is going to decimate him.

And when I look into the eyes of such a girl, even Ginette's eyes begin to moisturize.

Somehow, he said, "Why don't you let me stall you here all day?" or a look that's going to say something tochi crazy.

"Oh, you know, Mr. Yashiro! This is what you are all saying, and I need a stall here one day today..."

"As you can imagine!?

How easy it is to understand, your thought circuit.

Don't lose sight of purpose.

This guy is a means to dictate the lord.

It doesn't do a lot of things when the means become the end.

"To make Wendy and the others' wedding a success. We're gonna make sure we do what we have to do."

"Ha!? Oh, yeah. Excuse me."

It was Ginette who regained her sanity with a single haircut, but when she sees the guests looking remorseful, she gives them an indescribable look.

When I come around here, it's hard to even say, "Then come to the 42nd arrondissement next time". It's simply far away.

You can use a carriage, but cheap and delicious food is something you want to eat 'as easily as you can'.

It's not like going out of your way to eat in a carriage, and these guys wouldn't do that kind of scattering.

Because we know that, both sides are left with remnants.

So, let's give these guys these words from me.

"If the lords of this district give me permission, more stores will be lined up on this boulevard. It's gonna be fun."

"Daddy! Let's go beg the lord!

"Come on, come on!

When I told him to match the kid's gaze, the kids who burned into a sense of purpose began to say, "Let's ask the lord" with their mouths. Big chorus. That's a nice tone.... sounds like gold.

"Okay. Now this district will be fine"

"Because the lord here is a wonderful kid friendly person, is he?

"No..."

Don't let him compliment you like you've never seen him before.

Nobility is more or less full of glory and greed.

"Simply because the advantages of hosting outweigh the disadvantages of not hosting."

Buying the misfortune of the inhabitants is not a good idea.

Not to mention, it's not the kind of event you have to refuse.

Unless you're looking at us as enemies, or something like that, you're not even looking at District 42 for District 38.

Show your superiors some room and dress up even if you take the attitude of lending them breasts.

The reason for saying no will no longer be.

"Well, I hope to see you again!

Finish cleaning up, leave words like that and we'll follow the 38th Avenue.

The kids came along to the edge of the boulevard and snapped "Not Again" and "Yakuno".

Looks like this guy stung Ginette in the heart...

"I will definitely come to this city again!

Oh, my God, he had a rough nose and a statement of determination.

... This guy wouldn't say the same thing in all the precincts ahead, would he?

"But it's still amazing, District 38."

Loretta, who alternates with Hammuru and tows the stall, says that as she looks at her feet.

I thought we were talking about a beautiful road.

"I'm not going uphill."

"Oh. You know what?"

District 42 is under a cliff in District 30.

That also means that there is a high and low difference between districts 42 and 40.

Even in the 42nd arrondissement alone, there may be a hill with Becco's house, with intense undulating terrain.

From there, the road to District 41 is narrow, groping, and slowly uphill, just a mountain path.

This gentle climb continues up to District 39, and when you enter District 38, the high and low differences almost disappear.

When you're towing something heavy like a street stall, you know that very well.

Though it's gentle, the slopes that run all the way are plain tight.

"Ah! Mr. Yashiro, look!

In evidence that the road had flattened - I raised my voice when I discovered something with a ginet.

Well, I didn't care when I was in the 35th arrondissement.

"Beautiful..."

"Oh. Right."

Before Ginette stared, there stood a spire that pounded heaven.

It's an all-bloom castle with royalty living in the central district.

Nothing, that's what they call it because the royal name isn't 'All Bloom', it's a castle in All Bloom.

What's the royal name............... uh, what is it?... here we go.

"I'm sorry to break it to you... you can see it from so far away"

"... I've never seen it this way"

"There are very few buildings between the district and the district. From here, you look really pretty."

There, at the border between the thirty-eighth and thirty-seventh districts, there were no buildings around, and the buildings of the other districts, visible in the distance, looked beautiful as if they were a giant single painting.

Spire of Allbloom Castle, which cannot be seen from the 42nd arrondissement.

A majestic building representing this city.

I can also nod that I accidentally fall in love with you.

Me, too, since I first came to this city from Dodechai Boulevard in District 30.

I was always in the carriage when I walked around here.

I couldn't see it because it was blocked by the roof.

Or were you never even aware of that?

We watched the spire for a while.

In this world without a cell phone or a camera, the beautiful landscape is engraved in your heart.

This kind of thing is good for you.

"You're finally making the trip."

"Hehe. Right."

Even though we're away, we end up working all the time.

Are these guys enjoying themselves properly?

"Now why don't you put the stall down and come out of work?

Completely in play mode.

That would be more proficient. That's what I said.

"... not allowed"

"That's right, brother! It's definitely more fun to have a stall!

"Customers are angels!

These guys...

You're already totally a part of the company.

Well, in our case. The manager is taking the lead and showing a lot of company animals. I guess it affects you, really.

... Totally, you poor bastards.

"Then, even in the next district, sell it, sell it -!

"" "" Ooh!

Although there is more to the word dough than flowers. He likes to work better than dough. I think he's pretty rare, I guess.

Well, maybe I can't tell you about people either...