Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

156 Stories Delia's Thoughts

"This is the entrance to the waterway."

A waterway inlet was provided about the length of the river running through the 42nd arrondissement.

It has a large water inlet and is well reinforced with bricks.

"You have a mild flow around here. The depth of the water seems deep enough."

"Oh. The slopes are loose around here, almost flat. Sometimes there's a lot of water coming from the top, and that's when my dad made it here to keep this entrance from breaking down."

"Is Delia's father the previous guild leader?

"Oh. He was such a cool dad."

... 'There it is'?

Well, not deep into it.

"I'm glad my father made it. If I were you, I'd make it right around there."

"Appropriately, … I wonder if I'm in trouble"

Estella's smile attracts me.

Glad you got it done for your parents, each other.

"This is the entrance that my father thought about and made. You can't break it badly."

Even without the risk of water damage and the difficulty of construction, Delia seems to think that the current inlet is the best.

It's hard to stick to something and not accommodate it, but not in this case. Me too, I think this inlet is Better at the moment. Location, strength, shape.

If we were to put in place any measures, how would we build a new inlet on a temporary basis and fill it with the elimination of the water shortage...... but I wonder what that would be too.

In conjunction with the opening of the streets, this whole place is beautifully maintained. It may be difficult to dig back poorly and bury it again.

Last year, dirt peeled out of the country everywhere. I couldn't help but dig back.

"I'm not sure I can make a better entrance than this one. Except if Yashiro helps me."

"No, talk to Womalo there."

"'Cause he can't have a proper conversation, can he?

... Well, that's right.

"I knew I had to leave the entrance to Yashiro..."

"Delia. 'The inlet'?

"Huh? Huh?

"... no, it's nothing. Nice entrance."

"Right? I knew he'd understand."

"... Yashiro. You broke it."

No, it's nothing. It would be the inlet but it would be the inlet.

I was just wondering.

Nevertheless, Delia's attachment seems unacceptable. This is finally getting harder to destroy.

"But the water level is really dropping."

Estella is gazing at the water.

The side of the river with the inlet is discolored to indicate the water level it once was.

The water inlet seemed to be soaking up about half the water before.

However, there is now a surface about 20 cm lower from the bottom of the water inlet.

"How deep is the water around here?

"There's enough to sink the omelet."

"... have you sunk?"

"Sink on your own, he's..."

The flow seems mild here, and it could be a great point to wash something.

So, you slip on your own and fall into the river... it seems possible.

Well, that's fine.

Does the sinking of Omero mean that the two meters exceed the grace?

Even if the water level drops, there's still going to be plenty of water.

"Mormat and the others are so loud, come on, I had Omero pump up water in a bucket the other day."

"In the waterway?

"Oh. I thought if the water flowed, I wouldn't complain... but no matter how hard I tried to pump it up, the water didn't flow at all. Come on."

"Reckless again..."

"The Omero guy, I don't have the guts."

"No, no..."

Estella's smile is convulsing.

Estella mostly looks like this when she hears about the River Fishing Guild from Delia.

Estella, if you're stuck in common sense, you can't deal with these guys.

There are 50,000 people who don't make sense.

"But that's why you can never stop weighing down the river..."

Eyebrow root, topped and subtracted, giving a 'unlike' look.

Delia's sumptuousness like breaking the usual bamboo lurks in the shadows, with her strength when her child tries to pierce herself, but with the backwardness she feels it might be a bad thing, and the brittleness she's about to cry over such a glitzy feeling... she has a dark look that mixes such things together.

"... I might have said something terrible to Millie."

Delia and Millie's argument that Ginette witnessed it.

Ginette's story says Delia was pretty angry...

"I don't know... Mormat, Homeros the rice farmer, the chicken farm guys... oh, just a little bit, but Grandma Mum told me if I could raise the water level."

They always use water away from the river.

"But tomorrow, the river is important, the fish is important... it's not easy to convince me."

So whenever people were coming back, they thought, "You're the wrong guy and you're talking selfish..."

"Aunt Mum was here, wasn't she?"

"Ah. Grandma Mum is old, she's not an animal tribe, she's pretty tough to pump and carry water... so I was wondering if I could figure it out..."

"You didn't come to me to talk to me."

"Probably because we're letting Omero carry water?

"... Omero, you're really loyal, aren't you, Guild Leader"

No, Estella. That's not "to the guild leader" but "to Delia".

But if it's enough to break Delia's mood, it's Omero who's going to do as much as manual labor.

"Delia's going to be Delia, too, and you've been thinking about what to do. Even if Grandma Mum was alone, someone was saved because of you. You're good."

"But come on! The other guys come here many times... every time they come, they giggle..."

Well, it's a dead and alive issue over there, too.

Without water, no job would stand.

"We can't stop the weir, but we still have the water, so I asked you to take it yourself."

"But you know how much water you can carry at once."

"They're weak."

"... no, it's just pathetic to accuse Delia of being the standard"

Estella, Delia always thinks things by herself.

Come on, get used to it.

"So... it's too persistent... so we have water, so we can draw it, right? I don't think it's the same thing about stopping the river because it's hard to carry it! It's tough, it's a pain in the ass, you know, it's not a big deal at all compared to missing fish!? Fish is more important, right?! Trouble doesn't kill you! But the fish aren't dead!?

There is a reason.

The rest of the guilds are pressing the river fishing guilds for a 'compromise' to do their 'normal business'.

It is also not impossible for the river fishing guild to poke at that, making them feel burdened with the 'burden' of not having to chase it.

But it's foolish to break 'stability' in search of 'comfort'.

Stopping the river weighs is, in a fairly extreme way, close to damaging the environment. It is nothing more than the act of breaking the cycle of nature previously carried out there at the hands of men.

There may be ecosystems to be lost because of it.

From that point of view, Delia is right.

You would also neglect the rest of the guild to say 'I want to make things easier' until I break the ecosystem.

But.

From the opposite standpoint, the situation changes with reluctance.

Delia's 'troublesome' job, as she says, continues to oppress the work normally and force the workers to impose it. A day or two can be patient, but if it goes on for a week or two and you don't even know when it's going to end, the dissatisfaction will accumulate considerably.

At the moment, Grandma Mum is unable to carry out that 'troublesome' job.

If Omero doesn't lend a hand, Grandma Mum's launderer has to close the store.

However, there are not enough people in this 42nd arrondissement to count as having a level of wealthy ability to relax and enjoy your vacation.

They work desperately.

While doing the 'troublesome' heavy labor called water pumping, which is added to normal work, every day.

That's a lot of pain.

In fact, Millie is going to be so flustered that she's going to fall.

"So I was so upset... that my tone got rough..."

"That's when Millie came to see you."

"... yeah"

Has the nagging accumulated by negotiations with Osama and the others been unluckily directed at Millie?

"Once before, when the guild leader of the groundnut guild came, he talked about drawing water from the river and taking it with him, and since then he hasn't come for long... so Millie was the next one to come. The youngest Millie came here because the guild chief was too tired to come."

I thought you said the guild leader for the groundnut guild was your grandmother.

I guess I was moving around to managing the woods and making it quite impossible.

"Then Millie says, 'Everybody's at their limit now, so I want you to weir down the river just for a little while to raise the water level'..................................................................................................................................................................................................................."

Delia must have been tired too. Usually, I'm sure it wouldn't have happened.

Millie is Millie, and what she was forced to do is also shown in the words. 'It's the limit now,' Millie said, which would mean it was a pretty stranded situation.

If two people in extreme conditions bump their opinions, they will try to push their opinions through even if they misrepresent the other person. I can't afford to take care of them anymore.

Loose enough to make a calm decision, I'm sure you didn't.

"........................................................."

Delia mouths the words grabbed on her chest with a painful look, as if she were spitting out a thorny sphere.

"To Millie..." What do you think of salmon? "... I said..."

And it came to pass with his own mouth that whoever had visited him had not made him popular.

I guess I thought that was the only way to emphasize my legitimacy.

"Then Millie... 'Well, what can happen to the flowers in the woods?' What..."

If we could have taken the same stand and looked at ourselves from each other's point of view, we wouldn't have had that kind of friction.

But... there are unlimited number of people who can do that.

"Hey... come on... did I say something terrible? To protect the fish, the flowers in the woods, the vegetables, the rice, the chickens, everyone else...... I don't care what happens, is that what you thought?

The inhaled breath sounds plundered by Delia's throat.

"To protect everyone else... do we have to sacrifice salmon and rivers..."

"Delia, that's not true."

Estella categorically denies Delia's words in a crying voice.

"There can be no peace to be made over someone's sacrifice. You can't call that peace."

"... Estella's story is difficult and I'm not sure. … say it plainly."

"Uh..."

Hilariously, Estella turns her gaze on me.

And then he distorts his mouth so badly that he meets him.

I don't know... I thought they said "I'm sorry"...

"Remember what Yashiro tried to do during the big food tournament?

... Ah. Is that what you mean?

I thought it would be quick to bring that up to explain clearly to Delia.

... Well, do as you please.

I don't regret my actions. I'm trying to live the day responsibly so that I don't.

You can use it, for the analogy, for the lesson.

"At that time, Yashiro was sacrificed, 'All that was wrong was Yashiro. Everyone else is nothing wrong', so if Yashiro was gone from this city... do you think we'd all be happy?

"That's not true! If you do that again, if you disappear before your own eyes, I'll find you then, and I'll bust your ass with everything I can!

Ooh... I have a death flag.

Delia's the type who never looks at her specs or anything.

Always full force, hence overkill.

... Let's never piss you off.

"If you, for everyone else's sake, weighed down the river unconvinced... even if everyone else helped... if you look at the river where the salmon is gone and Delia is no longer energetic... I don't think I'm 'at peace' with that. I can't say 'good'"

Estella approached the drooling delia and held her hand forcefully.

Gripping at the mercy of his strength, he pours a straight, thought-packed gaze into Delia's eyes.

"Delia is a valued associate of District 42. I'm also sad that Delia is sad. I would never sacrifice you."

"Estella.................."

Delia's face distorts just a little bit.

"... sorry, I knew it was a little difficult and I could only understand about half of it"

"You're lying!?

Oh... Delia, when she talks long at a time, her brain freezes from the middle of nowhere... I leave it to my emotions to talk long.

"But... even about half of them got it right"

Delia shakes Estella's hand back even more forcefully, holding her own.

"Estella means she likes you, doesn't she?

"Ugh, yeah... yeah, what... my hand, my hand, it hurts... a little more gently... eh"

"I like Estella, too!

"Ugh, yeah! Thanks! So, hands! My hand, my hand bones! Gigigigigi!"

"Estella, I love it!

"Yes, but it never happened! Yashiro! Stop Delia! Come on!"

"Delia, shake hands with me."

"Whoa!"

When I gave her my hand, Delia let go of Pa Estella's hand and turned her body to this one.

When I say the relieved face of Estella at the moment of liberation... thank you very much.

"Shake your hand on Yashiro, too!

"And before that!

If they shake my hand with tension up or something, the bones in my hand that are more delicate than Estella will be shattered like a sprinkle in an instant. That's a lot of calcium, not if you're talking about it.

Once we stop Delia facing this way, we need to put the tension back on.

"It's a continuation of Estella's story. Listen to me properly because it's not hard."

"Yeah? Ah. Ask."

"Estella told you about Delia.

"Oh! It was a pleasure, Estella!

"haha...... that's good"

Estella is starting to feel a little bad about Delia.

It's the opposite, the type.

"But for Estella, Millie and Mormat are just as important companions."

"Omero too?

So I said, "No, except for Omero! If I say something like that, I'll feel sorry for Omero, too.

"And Omero."

"Estella's a real good guy!

"haha...... thanks"

I wonder how Delia looks at Omero... though she doesn't because she's afraid to ask.

"That's why Estella wants to help everyone."

"Everybody... Everybody?

"Ah. Everybody."

Even if that's reckless, this guy keeps desperately rising to be so.

That's the kind of lord you lost, this guy.

"Well, then..."

Delia looks anxious as a slightly lit, overturned toy.

Round up your big body a little and ask me at the top.

"And about Millie... can you help him?

After all, that's where you were most caught up.

"I thought I'd kick your ass because I was annoyed with the way you said it, Maumatt."

Mormat, you've been pronounced dead.

"To Millie... because it was a complete hit... you know, I did something wrong... and I probably don't like it anymore, and you won't see me..."

A little surprised.

Even Delia, you think about such a negative thing.

If you think about it a little bit, it's something Millie's going to find out if she doesn't do that... but self-loathing and guilt make normal things illusory to the worst. You had that weakness in your heart, too, Delia.

"But if there's a way I can help Millie without stopping the river, can you help me? I'll do anything I can!

You were here, too, or a hobbyist who would say "do anything" is such a dangerous word.

"... so it's okay to finally... if you can, Millie, I'm sorry... won't you tell me?

Delia is scared of Millie.

I guess you're afraid to see me and get cold.

I feel like I'm watching some very valuable footage.

Maybe I can't do that.

Change your voice, Estella says that.

Oh, you mean that. Nice timing.

But Estella...... look at them for that kind of 'word play'. Otherwise...

"Why not!? You said you liked me!? Don't be mean!

"Hey!? Delia! Wait, wait... Uh-oh!

Delia grabs Estella's collar.

That sounds like an impetus for a back throw.

"No! Until the end! Listen to me till the end!

"If I swear I won't be mean, I'll ask!

"Not mean! Either way, I'm telling you we don't need to give a message!

"It's hard to understand Estella's story!

"Look at the embankment! Way up the river plain!

Scream hard, pointing to the way of the river plains.

Slightly over the slope of the pinch. Looking up at the road that runs out of the street, there's...

"Ah, uh... Huh!

Millie stood.

"Mi, milieu!?

Delia's shoulders bounce freakishly.

Release Estella and hide herself on my back in a hurry.

... It's sticking out, it's sticking out.

"Oh, are you here to be angry?

That's not true.

"Hey, what if they hit me?

No, no, no, because that's definitely not all.

"How strong should I fight back?

"Stop it, Millie, because I'm going to fly..."

You don't fight back when you're hit.

"Well then... I'll take it patiently..."

No, so...

"It's all right. Tell him to listen to Millie."

"But..."

"Delia. Listen, listen carefully, okay?

I've never seen Delia so frightened.

He's really scared that he won't like it.

So let's just do a little courage. It's special, isn't it?

Only this time specially...... I'll make sure the bill goes to Estella.

"You're absolutely fine because I said 'it's okay'"

I'll stare into your eyes peeking through your forehead and nod forcefully at you.

Millie is not mad. Instead, I feel the same way about you.

"Aren't you mad?" "If you don't like me, you do."

Take a look at that evidence, Millie's hand.

That cute bag, held dear with both hands.

Let me assure you.

Within five minutes, you guys are making up properly...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Yeah, because you need to loosen up.

"Ugh...... yeah. If Yashiro says so.................. I believe"

Get yourself off my back and stretch my spine straight.

My big chest sticks out like it's pounding heaven, and I'm so tired of it.

The crisp look wraps around the style of the guild's iconic head and makes the fragile facial delia look even more beautiful.

In the meantime, my still slightly anxious, trembling lips can add a touch of cuteness...

It's okay. Delia can get through all this anxiety.

I believe in you.

"Hey Yashiro... didn't you think of only one joke while encouraging Delia?

"What are you talking about?

"No, just for a moment my face feels like 'wow... no, it's nothing"

Estella... he's sharp.

Well, I don't care about Estella.

"Look, Delia. Go get him."

"Oh, oh... I know..."

Delia can't move.

He is stretching his spine, tensing his chest, and distracting from his eyes....... Bad forelife.

"Hey, Millie! Get over here. Delia wants to talk!"

"Hey!? Yashiro!? Are you ready yet?

A hasty Delia.

Millie, however, is a small stride and comes close to this one step by step firmly.

As Millie approached, Delia's agitation grew and when she approached as close as she could hear Millie's tense breath, the tension seemed to peak..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Delia is solidified in an ambitious position, as if it were a beautiful sculpture.

... can I interpret that sticky milk as rubbing all you want?

"Ah... ahh... so Ria,"

"Ho, ooh, ooh! Millie!? That's an odd encounter, in here!

It can't be odd...... calm down, Delia.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... odd encounter, right"

Because you don't have to ride.

You don't have to be weird, Millie.

And then we stare at each other in the face... and the subtle air surrounds us.

"... Yashiro"

Estella approaches me from behind and pokes my flank with her elbow.

"... it's a situation you invited, so take responsibility."

"If I hadn't told you, it wouldn't have started or ended."

"... fine. I got it."

I don't know what you want... Damn.

"Millie."

"Ha, no? Nah... what is it, Mr. Terumi?"

I guess Millie has something to say too.

But the first voice is very courageous.

I guess it would be easier if there was a trigger.

So I'll give you the trigger.

"You have something you want to give Delia, don't you?

That, a cute bag that I hold dearly with both hands.

Give it to him and he'll be thrilled.

"Ooh,... ooh"

Lie down, bite your lips off...... face up as you have decided to.

"Ah, so Ria... eh"

"Hey, what!?

"If it's annoying... I'm sorry, but... ahhh... this, if you like..."

"... Huh?

Millie extends both arms and offers an adorable bag.

Delia doesn't know what's going on, so she looks at me.

When I snorted at him, I reached for the bag, terrified.

"Open it. 'Cause I'm sure you'll love it."

"... ugh, yeah"

When I push her back, Delia's about to open the bag.

".............................................. Ah!?

And when I found out what the contents were, I impetuously stuck my hand in and picked out a grain.

"Nectar candy!

That's Delia's favorite. Sweet sweet, it was nectar candy.

A very sweet honey flavour blended with delicious flower nectar in a garden in the thirty-fifth district.

I can enjoy its sweetness for a long time by candying it.

It's a sweet treat like Delia's.

"Ko, this, ah, will you follow me!?

"Uh-huh.... I'm glad you're happy... huh?

"Pleasure! Pleasure! Yay! I love this! It's delicious!

"Oh, hehe... you said 'delicious', thank you, huh?

"Thanks for coming, Millie!

Look at the nectar candy. Remaining in the skyrocketing tension, Delia takes Millie's hand.

And then he returned it to me, and it solidified.

There's someone in front of me right now who I thought was hard to face, who I didn't want to hate, who I thought I had to apologize to.

I guess Delia's thoughts stopped when she was suddenly stuck in such a situation.

"Ah... no,... um..."

The words of Delia, who is usually toothless, are also cloudy all the time today.

I can't grab what I'm trying to say in the back of my throat and come out.

I remember being in such a hurry and frustration with myself...... slight tears.

I know a little about Delia's feelings right now. That's something that everyone must have been through.

And the emotion...

"Ah, well... Miri, I've always wanted to apologize"

"............ to?

"So Ria's feelings, ignoring them and just talking about ourselves... sorry"

"... Huh!?

- If you touch kindness, it disintegrates in an instant.

"Oh, it's you... I'm sorry. Whoa! Alas, to Millie, what a terrible thing to say......... sorry ahhh!

"Yeah, no, no, no. So Ria, not bad, huh? Ah, Miri no... Guru, Miri no, that's terrible... so make Ria sad..."

"Millie's not bad either!

"Yes, sir. Because neither is bad. Right?"

We kept blaming each other for ourselves and fearing that they would hate us.

But instead of actually being blamed if you talk about it, they apologize and say kind words... that makes you cry. It's Delia and Millie, right?

Delia, her body is big, but her heart is not so different from Millie's, she's like a girl.

"Look, both of you. Because it's okay now. Now we can make up, right? You don't have to cry anymore."

Estella comforts the two 'girls' who are released from tension and weep.

The two 'girls' bury their faces in Estella's flat chest and leak their whimpers.

"... Yashiro. What were you thinking right now?

"I'm glad you're here. I can't imitate that."

"... you were definitely thinking something different."

I don't know why I push evil on such an inspiring occasion...... I just thought it was a little peppery.................. really, he's sharp.

"Oh, you know, Millie! I've been thinking about helping Millie with something! Occasionally, I saw Millie in the river... and she looked tired... so I couldn't do anything."

"Ugh... thanks"

"But I don't really know that..."

"Miri no, I don't know, man. I'm always worried about what to do... you're in line."

"Oh. You're in line."

Close your face, narrow your red-dyed eyes with tears and laugh at each other.

I'm glad you made up your mind.

Well, listen, I thought it would be easy to reconcile.

At times like this, once in a while, I can't figure out how to stick my face together.

Especially in the case of 'Ginette Neighbors' races like Delia and Millie.

You might not be as honest as me or Estella.

"But you're all right now!

Delia said, "Den!," he slapped his chest, "Pooh!" and shake. Nice!

"... Yashiro. Shut up."

That's crazy.

I'm not supposed to be uttering a word... Estella, didn't I wake up to some weird abilities?

"Something came up with a good way, huh?

"No. It's refreshing."

"But... it's okay, is it?

"Ah!"

And with confidence, Delia pointed to me.

"Yashiro said he could do something about it!

"Hmm!?

What, this round toss, it's not helpless!?

"You just told me. 'You're saying I'm okay, I'm absolutely fine'!

No, I told you!

That's about a settlement with Millie, and it doesn't matter about the water shortage!?

"Without weighing down the river, he said it would relieve Millie and her struggles, something amazing to think about! Hey, Yashiro!? Isn't that right!?

... No, no, no.

What, am I a kid or something if your lord keeps beating me up?

"Ahhh... Delia, you must be experiencing memories of extreme labor and tension. It may also have affected that I was listening to Estella's little difficult story just before that. Look, I said it's okay..."

"... no, no?

Wow... cowardly wow... its face, awesome cowardly wow... no less super cheating than Ginette. What's more vicious is that Millie looks like a jerk next door.

Oh, what? Are you guys some kind of "cute terrorist" or some kind of dark organization spreading around?

Oh, already................................................!

".................. do good"

"Yay!

"Thank you, Mr. Terumi!

I think I've solved it already. I'm so happy...

"Well, I'm looking forward to seeing what this benefits you."

Let it go, Estella. Don't look at me with a slight face.

Damn. Are there more of my natural enemies in this city?

I'm going to try to rebel, but this is what happens in the end......

But well, if you use him and him, there's nothing you can do about it... I've come up with a way.

Now, how the hell are you going to push these troublesome things on me...

Oh, my God.

"Yashiro! Minasa!

I heard Ginette from the embankment.

Magda and Loretta towed the Yangda Pavilion VII store. And the Oomaro and the Ham Kid, plus where you picked them up. Take them all the way to Mormat and Imelda.

"Hey...... Yashiro. Now what are you gonna do?

Delia's mouth cracks in the area where she suddenly arrives.

I guess it's now that there's friction on each side that makes me anxious... there's Mormat... but well, don't worry.

"What, it's settled, right?

The time is about evening.

I've left a lot of shops open... well, let's have a big look today.

Not so much when I say evening.

"Eat your dinner."

Have a nice tummy and then calm down and you'll melt all kinds of preoccupations.

Besides, Delia. You're in luck.

Thank you, Ginette. They brought me reliable people.

Looks like we've solved this one already.