Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Look, Mr. Yashiro!

After a patrol to the thirty-fifth district, when I left, I dared to go home and open a special late night, make a donation to the church at dawn or right away, and Imelda appeared cheerful with an overly powerful smile before me in a state where insomnia and rest would relentlessly take away my strength and no longer be able to fly all the way down the river if the wind blows.

What are we gonna do?

Tighten

"Wait a minute!? Why are you throwing it out!? Why are you closing the door!?

Don and I slammed the door, and Imelda barks at the store.

Oh, shut up.

If I die now, you're the real killer, right?

"Damn, you're flattering me. We're open."

"Then there's nothing wrong with coming to the store!? Please let me in!

Say something straight to Imelda's ass.

I couldn't help it, so I opened the door.

"... what is this?

"You think it's great, don't you? What do you think? Isn't that right?

In front of the store, a very fat, very big Marutai was rolling.

"……… disturbing"

"Oh my god!? Have a look! This thickness! This size! Besides the impeccable quality, it's the best wood you can take once a hundred years!?

"No, I, I don't know much about that."

"Please understand!

'Yes!' they say... well, sure, that's a straight and fine tree.... and only.

"At the corner, it's the finest wood Austin and Xenobios have ever gotten for two..."

"That? Those two were the guys at the big food tournament, weren't they?

"Yeah, I am. They've been looking for this tree out in the woods for two weeks."

What a temper. That's an obsession, no longer.

"Obtaining the finest wood is a condition of affiliation with the Wooddust Guild District 42 Branch, so that's about right."

"... you, HQ handyman, aren't you willing to pull through the roots?

"Naturally! The 42nd Ward Branch is a branch of the wasp, right? You can't stay behind like headquarters!

Headquarters...

Damn, Javier's guy, you must be crying.

Anyway, the woodcutters think it's supreme happiness to be by Imelda's side.

"Father, it's time for a good year..."

"Hmm?"

"Nothing."

Huh... Just for a moment, the look on Imelda's face caught on.... I felt it.

But soon again, Imelda smiles as strong as an anthropomorphism of the usual word for self-esteem.

"But that's the two I expected from a wasp. With this skill, it's fine to appoint you as a branch executive."

That must be the best compliment for them.

"Come on, you two, go get him some dinner."

Both, he had invited Imelda to dinner many times, and he was crushing balls.

About once, huh?

"I refuse."

Think of it as a reward.

"Except for work and privacy!

"... sounds like you, but that's the thing"

Well, I guess this guy has a way of doing and thinking about this, and don't go deep into it.

"Anyway! We've got some amazing wood that's rarely seen in HQ! With this, you can create the carriage you deserve for your wedding parade!

"Oh, can I use it!?

"Naturally. Wood."

"No, look. Once a hundred years, you can decorate it or deal with the right person."

"The wood is for use, right? Now it's where you need it most that wood can be valuable."

Is that what it is?

Well, even if you decorate it, it just makes you an object that has the feeling of being "awesome".

"Well, let me use it. If I show this tree, Womalo is going to faint with joy"

"Really!? Looking forward to that!

Seems very happy to have Womalo in the sky.

Well, you'd be surprised. He likes wood and stuff.

"That's why I did my best for Mr. Yashiro's plan, wasp."

"Well, you are. This is gonna be a good parade. Thank God."

"I want you to treat your meal to a reward. Wow!

"Hey, what's up with the work and the private stuff?

What a convenient lady you are.

However, it would be a good idea to luxury a parade carriage.

I was distracted by all about the route and completely lost sight of what it looked like.

Mm-hmm. Imelda. You've made me realize a good place.

Do you want me to buy you something to eat?

"I can't help it. I'll treat you. Except for the rice at the Yangdu Pavilion."

"Of course I do."

Say, always move to the deepest seat where I sit.

Something's been going on in that seat, like a secrecy corner for people involved, lately.

"I'm glad the manager isn't around lately... and that's an interesting menu... I'm starving for the real flavor"

"Where's the real deal?"

"Therefore, I would like to ask the manager to do his best."

"Ginette always does her best. Anything, then?

"I'd like an elegant meal."

... come to the dining room and there will be no elegance or anything.

"You don't have anything specific? Pasta, hamburgers."

"I'd love some grilled rice balls!

"Hey Elegant Where Have You Been!?

"I'll make the grilled rice balls elegant!

"Isn't that your bluff!?

Well, if that's what you want... when did this guy eat a roasted rice balls?

"Previously, on the day of the Okonomiyaki Fair, Magda said,"... change the smell of the store, "and made a grilled rice balls."

Is that what you were doing?

What's that now? I'd like to see it again because it was funny.

"But that's when the wasp flattened eight okonomiyaki, and... I drank tears!

How much do you like it, okonomiyaki...

So, you couldn't eat because you were hungry and only smelled good?

Ooh, I'm sorry.

"So! I want the manager to make a real grilled rice balls, beyond Magda!

"You, that's what I've been looking for since the beginning."

I guess I didn't care about luxury or elegance or anything like that.

I guess you wanted the right reason to serve dishes that aren't on the menu.

"Uh-huh... I think Ginette's grilled rice balls will be the same as Magda's."

It's an orthodox grilled rice balls with soy sauce that I taught Ginette before.

Magda, too, must have been taught by Ginette.

"I'd love to try that!

How sorry I was, I couldn't eat it.

"But that's a shame. If it wasn't for Ginette's hand cooking, I could make a new flavor."

"The manager can cook at a later date!

This guy's will, he's weak. It sucks, I don't know.

"Well, I'm going to make you something a little different."

"Orthodox stuff, too, please!

"Yes, sir. Ginette!"

"Huh!

When I call, Ginette shows her face out of the kitchen.

Right. I'll bake it in front of you because it's a corner.

"Will you give me seven wheels? Make grilled rice balls"

"Do you bake on seven wheels? Sounds kind of fun!

Ginette makes her eyes sparkle.

"... heh heh. Can you go beyond the flavor of Magda?

Magda, the beginning of the matter, smiled invincibly... and even though it is the usual faceless expression... she comes by my side.

"Nothing in particular to say, heh heh heh"

Loretta gets on somehow. I'm gonna jump on something funny. You better fix it. I'll see you in pain someday.

So, in the end. Suddenly, a "Yangdu Pavilion/Grilled Rice Ball Fair" was to be held.

Really, Nori is a good place, right here.

If that's the case, we'll act quickly.

I make rice balls first...

I dare you to hold it in the store.

Gripping are three daughters, Ginette, Magda, and Loretta, who are proud of the Yang Deception Pavilion.

"Give it to me! Because you don't have to bake it!

"Whatever, throw it directly into your mouth, Pleas!

"Ha! Magda, the rice balls you gripped! A gift from heaven. Shh!

As the screams of the assholes show, it's very popular.

After all, hand-cooked food is amazing.

There will be a bit of a problem with hygiene...... this is fair. It's like a festival. Let's take a big look at it.

Besides, those customers wouldn't mind if something went wrong, rather they'd be looking forward to breaking their bellies with a beautiful girl's gripped rice balls.

Yeah. No problem.

So, I go into the kitchen all by myself and make miso dale.

Mix the miso with the liquor... Mm-hmm. Smells good.

Soy sauce and miso. These two fit rice!

Moreover, when baked, it emits a fragrant, best fragrance.

This is the top two in the grilled rice balls world.

Wonder, you ignorant folk grass who only know soy sauce!

With a whim, I went back to the dining room with a miso dale...

"Grilled rice balls! Grilled rice balls! I can't wait. Shit!

With a strange dance, Imelda was circling around the seven wheels.

... Hey Cora. Miss Elegant.

"Wow, is that miso? Sure, burnt miso is delicious."

Look at the miso dale, Ginette can flaunt her face.

I'm sure you already have some imagination of the flavor.

If it's grapefruit here, it can be even more flavorful.

"Yashiro! I brought you salmon!

"Delia... when and by whom did you act?"

Somehow, she said she contacted Delia before she knew it.

Well, a grilled salmon on a grilled rice balls would be great.

"Shall I make you a sucker or miso soup?

"That's a completely fixed meal."

"... momentum to enter the regular menu"

"Something looks fancy and delicious!

Makes strange words, and Loretta looks intrigued.

Regular menu................ Hmm.

"Ginette. Suck on it, please. It tastes thin, but make sure the stock works."

"Yes, baked rice balls tend to taste a little darker. Okay."

There's that too.

It would be a little rough with miso soup on miso dale.

But the aim is a little further.

"We're gonna bake it anyway! Amateurs don't get their hands on it!? It's gonna burn!

"Okay, I'm watching!

"You must be a pro, Loretta!?

"I burned myself last time and almost cried!

"... was crying"

What a donk saiyat.

It's a good opportunity, I'll tell you.

I ended up running all seven wheels and baking tons of grilled rice balls.

...... hot.

But for delicious rice. Cancer cancer.

Before gripping, mix the soy sauce and arrange the seasoned rice balls in a golden net.

In the meantime, add rice balls to the miso sauce. Plenty, from both sides, so that miso permeates the interior.

"Mmm-hmm!"

The scent of burnt soy sauce spreads through the store, screaming from customers.

Sure, I don't think so.

BUT! I'll add some miso rice balls there!

"Wow! My stomach, my stomach's coming out!

Don't let me out, 'cause I'm scared.

"... By the way, Magda flips"

"Haaaa! In this moment, the grilled rice balls have been elevated to sacred food, sss!

That guy, why don't I let him leave because he's so loud?

"I'm going to turn it upside down, too!

"Oh, good, good"

"The reaction is normal!? More, 'Whoa!' Or 'Ha! I want' or something!

As early as possible, Loretta has penetrated the customer.

Some of them want to see this reaction from Loretta and come through.

Plain in appearance, but Loretta's popularity is also steadily ingrained.

"Ha, I can't wait! My stomach's ringing today. Wow!

Are you all right, Imelda?

My stomach's getting weird, though?

"Well, in the meantime, do you want Imelda to eat number one"

"I don't want to!

Turned down!?

"Something the manager who was headed to the kitchen earlier hasn't come back yet! After a full stomach, I'm sorry to add something delicious again!

I see.

You mean you learned to be an asshole's daughter once?

"Thank you for waiting. It's a sucker."

"Come on, please! Come on! To the wax, first! You'll starve to death if you don't hurry!?

...... yeah. I don't seem to be learning.

"Loretta, I'm sorry, but I need you to bring me a little bigger tea bowl."

"Um, Mr. Yashiro. Here if you are. I thought sucking was up to this one?

Ginette brought a dish with roasted rice balls and a small bowl for sucking.

I can't do that. It doesn't even have to be Dombri, if it's not bigger... it'll get zero.

"I'll bring it for now!

Loretta runs away.

In the meantime, place the grilled rice balls on Ginette's brought plates and behave to the guests.

"Bye! Hot ssoo!"

As the people who were mean and gutted were baptized with baked rice balls, gathering a "freshly baked, that would be..." cooling gaze, the educated guests broke the baked rice balls in half, fully enjoying the aroma of standing, and then hung on to Pacri.

"Mm-hmm!

It's an excellent reaction.

And in good time, Delia, who was baking salmon in the kitchen with Ginette's permission, returns to the dining room. Take a freshly baked salmon, full of basins.

"Oh, I don't know, the aromatic aroma of this salmon... it builds my appetite"

and Bertina tongue drums the roasted salmon with a natural face.... When were you in? Make him feel the signs.

"Brother. I brought you a big cup of tea!

And all I have left is a sucker for Ginette...... heh heh.

I'll split the roasted rice balls in half and put them in a tea bowl.

And sucking from the top - I poured in the juice.

Grilled Rice Ball Stock with Tea!

If you're a light ginet sucker, it won't be hard, it'll be a gentle cup of tea for your tongue and stomach!

"What is it!? Sounds amazing delicious!

"... Magda, too, is interested"

"Ginette, please replace me."

Even Loretta and Magda eat, and Bertina naturally demands a second cup.

Ginette corresponding to them...

"Wow, I want to try it too!

It is rare and feels more on the side that is done than on the side that provides it.

If you behave like a guest, eat well.

"I want some too! Oh, can I put some loose salmon in here!?

Oh, that's a good idea, Delia! That's right, there's no one to the right in salmon!

As such, those who eat to the orthodox, those who add the arrangement, each indulge in a thoughtful pickled grilled rice balls.

In the meantime, this guy's patience finally reaches its limit.

"Oh, I want to eat!

"I'll take your place, you eat too."

"Is that okay!? Thank you, Mr. Yashiro."

Ginette gives me an omelet with a smile from Kaishin.

My first job is to cater to Ginette.

"Ha... looks delicious. I can almost imagine, but I still can't beat the urge to actually try it."

Because of the backwardness to relinquishing your duties on the way, or because Ginette would.

After talking to this like an excuse, I split the roasted rice balls in half just because I couldn't wait.

I can only calm down if it's my heart.

"… the store manager sisters"

"Don't say horrible things, Magda..."

What if it happens?... No, right?... I hope not.

............... ahhh, I'm starting to feel like I'm getting closer and closer to Bertina if I wish on Spirit God!?

"Wow, wow, wow, wow."

With a hot grilled rice balls and tea pickled on his cheek, Ginette is squirting and sagging.

Oh. That's enough. Ginette came with me.

"Ugh! We enjoyed it today! The wasp that didn't fill up before the Hidden Ball appeared was just a winner! He's a winner!

Imelda exposes Doya's face, whose elegance can't even feel fine dust while sipping the grilled rice balls tea.

It's over, like a teapot.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Don't forget that I came across this wonderful dish today because of the wax!

I wonder why I can stay so high with this, this guy.

"Um, Mr. Yashiro. What's wrong with that guy, sucker?

I don't know what Imelda's confidence means, and Oomaro asks me.

Ask the person in person... or something, and he answered.

"I did the trick. Wow!

"How can that make me so confident?

That's why I asked him. I don't know.

"But thanks to Mr. Imelda's treat, it's true that he was able to eat the grilled rice balls and tea. It's great, Mr. Imelda!

"... um. A new way to eat that Magda didn't even know...... Imelda, it was great"

"Ho ho! I'd appreciate more praise. Wow!

"I'm glad Mr. Imelda is a mean commoner, even though she's a lady!

"... I'm not ashamed to be able to imitate acts that are very impossible if I have normal sensibilities."

"I don't feel complimented. WOW!?

Well, I guess it's because I'm not complimenting you.

"Mr. Imelda's honest heart has given many people new encounters and joys."

"Mr. Imelda, it's amazing. I am grateful too, that I have come across this flavor."

Eater Sister and her daughter have a smiley face. … more and more alike……… scary.

"Imelda! Excellent!"

"Thanks! Miss Imelda!

"Mr. Imelda, Banzai!

"Big tits are still shaking a lot today!

"Oh ho ho ho! Thanks, guys! Thank you, everyone but Mr. Becco!

"Hush!? Did they save you!?

Immediately through Becco, who was in at some point, Imelda waves both hands to respond to the audience's cheers.

... Idol.

"Wax, I feel so good. Wow! That's great! Today, the wasp will hold the price!

"That's good!

"Woody Guild is awesome!

"Mr. Imelda, beautiful!

"Mr. Imelda, fat!

"Mr. Imelda, you have big tits!

"Thank you, everyone but Mr. Becco!

"Hush!? You saved me again!?

It's a very generous story... Imelda.

You, remember that this time you're gonna be luxurious to me?

I'm going to take your share and you're going to take people other than you... what do you think?

"Mr. Yashiro. Wax, I feel so filled!

Imelda with a delightful face on top of this.

If that's all right with you, I'm not complaining.

"So, when it's filled, why don't you help me with one thing?

"Mr. Yashiro's in the wax? What is it!?

No, no, it's a great eater... but you've relied quite a bit on it before, haven't you?

"I want to defeat a man to make my wedding better."

"Ho ho. Are you the bad guy who interrupts the wedding?

No. Rather, he's cooperative in one way or another...

"Hey, I just wanted to ask you a favor. To do that, I think it's quick to beat them up by the time they're done."

Doing so would make it easier to reason over there.

Unconditional and overly privileged would also be difficult to have eyes around.

Especially since I'm going to borrow 'a very popular substitute for some of them'.

"So, who are you taking down?

Imelda willing to give my staff a name.

With you a hundred manpower...... no, you can always win.

That's why...

"Javier is the one to take him down."

- Hold on, Javier Killer.