Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Mr. Yashiro. Eat this in the carriage."

Early morning. Ginette gave me a big basket.

"... beef cutlet sandwich?

"Yes, no!... Um, yesterday, um... hey, I was overshadowed... sorry"

At dawn of the night, Ginette was finally regaining her calm to the point where she could make a normal decision.

The mass-produced beef cutlets were poured into the stomachs of the residents of District 42 as beef cutlet sandwiches. Exactly flow work. I sold it somewhat forcefully and cut it off.

Loretta's propaganda is helpful at times like this.

If he gives us an announcement on the boulevard, quite a few customers will take us to the store.

The trust and track record gained by Yangdu Pavilion so far, and Loretta's mouth, which directly stimulates the stomach, directs people's feet toward Yangdu Pavilion.

Loretta's "Rice Lipo" is a critical hit on her up-and-coming belly.

"I apologize for the inconvenience caused to Mr. Paula... I am reflecting..."

To make it a fried food festival, I asked Paula to serve me a cold beer.

Adult lunches and food courts at the Great Food Games have prompted the food and beverage guild in District 42 to lift the mutual aid ban.

In other words, we created a mechanism whereby we could go to other stores and offer products.

This made it easier to help when there was a lack of ingredients and collaborative planning.

It's unlikely to be seen in other districts, but it's District 42. So far it's turning around well.

But that is not what 'emergency measures' like this one are.

I can also snort that Ginette is drooling all the time. I might have made Paula do a little bit of imposing. I have to make amends next time.

So Ginette's reflections continue to shine brightly from earlier on.

The time is early in the morning.

Currently in the middle of a donation to the church.

But I can't eat this meal. We have to get out now.

"District XXIX is far away, so be careful"

It's right over there.

Unintentionally, my gaze turns north.

District XXIX is located just north of District 42.

It's adjacent to Newtown, and it's the kind of distance you might get to shout it out.

It's just being held back by a high cliff around 30 meters.

Therefore, you have to detour all the way around the outer periphery to get to District 29.

We'll go as far as District 38 and finally be the same height as the other districts.

So at worst, we have to go north to District 38. It's very troublesome.

"Spirit God... please, protect Mr. Yashiro and all of you from disaster"

Ginette joins hands in front of her chest and prays to the Spirit God.

I seem anxious because I am leaving a message this time.

Speaking of which, Magda and Loretta wanted to come with us, but in view of the situation, we never wasted time listening.

"Mr. Yashiro."

"Hmm?"

"... don't be impotent"

Gentle, flattering.

Are you saying I look like I'm just being so impotent............... well, pretty impotent? No, but, you know, that's more or less when it comes from the other side. No, seriously.

"... do good"

"Yes. Well, you're relieved"

I laugh when I say that.

... Don't trust me too much. Things go crazy.

I don't know if I'm going to make a scene or not.

"Speaking of which, which way did Mr. Lucia end up staying?

"I told Estella and Gilberta I had them imprisoned in the Lords' Hall. For the peace of all the beasts."

"I think that's... that's a big deal."

Say what.

So much so that I wonder if locking is not enough.

That's the first level of relief you'll ever feel with a collar and shackles on, that guy.

"... Yashiro"

When it was time to go out, Magda woke up.

I should usually be asleep a little more, but are you going to drop me off?

"... for dinner this evening, Magda's special deluxe okonomiyaki is scheduled"

"What's a deluxe?

"I fought with Marsha the other day to win a big shrimp"

"You were doing that... why did you compete?

Did Magda win, like, an arm wrestle or something?

Marsha seems to have a lot of power, too, but she won't be any match for Magda.

"... Sexy Pose Showdown"

"I won, so!?

"... overwhelming"

"Seriously!?

That's the kind of review I just think the judge was a womanizer.

"... by the way, the judge is Marsha"

"Isn't that just funny, it"

Simply, Marsha would have just wanted to play with Magda.

Big prawns thank you for that?

"... so you should expect"

Look me in the eye, Magda says.

In short, they say, "I'm waiting for you to make some delicious rice, so come back soon".

"I get it. Well, then, we have to hurry back."

I stroke your head and I snort "... mmm".

Magda seems to be worried about me, too.

"... I hear that 'BU' has a lot of boobs. Don't come back without stopping by."

"Seriously!? Where information, it!?

"Already, Mr. Yashiro. No, you can't say that in the first district you go to."

What a deafening piece of information you got, but I couldn't get the details.

Damn, I can't devote more time to a local investigation than I said I'd be home soon...... you magda, you're a schemer.

"Well, I'll be there."

"Yes. Take care"

"... pray for good luck"

Hang a big basket and leave the store.

Ginette and Magda come to the door and drop me off all the time.

I'm kind of confused, too. I need to get my temper up here.

We're going to step into the enemy's ranks.

Exhaling briefly, I went for the Lords' Hall, the meeting place.

"I don't like hard bread, Millie, I don't have to ride without you. Say that when you're in the D-cup for such a shabby selfish selfishness"

"Chest won't matter, Natalia!?

"That's right! Just because it's a little big, don't get on with it, Chief Salesman!

"Not a little, it's pretty big. Do you understand, milk-free child?"

"" There is!

"Get along, you guys..."

When I got to the Lords' Hall, there were two sets of Lords and Salesmen at the garden tip, funny and noisy.

I've been fine since the morning, these guys.

"Oh, Master Yashiro. Good morning. The milk-free children are ready."

"Don't talk like a homeless kid."

Well, I guess I'm sad what happened, even if they don't tell me, I can imagine.

"Something selfish, people called lords. I think I have Natalia's fortitude. I want to apprentice, as a foreman, so do I."

"Gilberta, don't. With more Natalia, I'll have trouble dealing with it."

I wouldn't complain if you would just shut up and work... you can't shut up, this guy.

"Hey Yashiro, listen to me. Natalia says this kind of hard bread is breakfast? He said eat this in the carriage."

"Be as grateful as you can be for the bread. Master Estella has been too luxurious lately."

"I'm a lord, so I don't want to go as luxurious as a meal!

"Fat, Master Estella!

"You're welcome on the chest!

... these guys are so tense every morning?

"There's a plug in from Ginette. So fix your mood."

"Really!? Yay!

Showing a big basket, Estella approached us suddenly enough to leave a vestige.

It's not beyond your intelligence, mildly.

"... beef cuts, huh?

Estella's face, full of joy, clouds only for a moment.

Exactly, I'm sorry for the beef cuts I kept eating so badly yesterday.

"In the morning I saw the colour of reflection, so I think the contents are normal lunches."

"There you go, Yashiro!

Hold my hand with the basket, Estella, holding my hand with both hands, and leaning all the way back.

What's the big deal? Oh, yeah.

"Don't mess with breakfast"

"Damn, I don't mean that. Yo!

To Natalia's point, Estella's face boils instantly.

Get your hands off me, too, and get more distance from me than you have to.

"But if you have the manager's lunch, you should leave the bread behind."

That's what I said, Natalia bringing out the basket that was loaded in the carriage.

Kachikochi's bread makes a noise in the basket.

"You don't have to bother dropping it off, you can leave it. I might eat along the way."

"No, because I think it would be wiser not to bring in suspicious objects than to take a carriage."

"Something suspicious?

What? You're saying that bread even looks like a bomb?

"You already forgot, you rattlesnail. the source of 'BU' income."

That's what they say, I finally remember.

Oh, I see.

"When you bring in a large quantity of bread, you may be subject to customs duties."

"That's right. Especially when, like this one, they're being made enemies, and they don't know what kind of harassment they're going to do."

Those are the ones who called us all the way in to get us in.

It could be enough to check the load in the carriage and tariff it properly.

"It's cute if you can put tariffs on it, but it's a pain in the ass to make noise about 'tax evasion' later without daring to put tariffs on it."

"Tax evasion?"

"Buying or selling goods that have passed through 'BU' and are not subject to 'BU' customs duties will result in tax evasion and you will be charged a high fine later."

To explain Estella, my spine gets cold.

Me... I've tried to sell spices brought in from outside the city in District 29 and the surrounding districts before.

At that time, because of "Forced Translation Magic," I found out that the spice was stolen and no one should have bought it away... but if the deal had been made, they might have told me later about tax evasion or something and I would have been fined a lot...

Selling stolen goods and fining them for tax evasion......... you were packing, damn it. Good, nobody bought it for me.

You mean he was unexpectedly saved by the Spirit God?... I'm sorry about that, damn it.

"Even if you are unwilling to buy or sell, if you carry a consolidated number, you will be 'suspected'. Totally annoying city," BU. "

Put your hands on your hips and Lucia sighs.

As a lord, I guess I have something to do with 'BU'. The face was stained with hassle for 'BU'.

"Anyway, we're all set, so let's leave. Dear Lucia, Dear Estella and below today, thank you for allowing me to ride to us. Thank you very much."

Natalia deeply appreciates her attitude.

Wow. It's like being in charge of serving a great man.

... Yeah, I'm the foreman at the lord's.

Lucia, too, gently distorts her neat face as she draws her thoughts.

"Come on, Chief Salesman. I can't ask you to just go out with me right now. Just be normal."

"Dear Lucia..."

Lucia with a heartbreaking look and Natalia staring at it.

I guess the 42nd and 35th boroughs were close in a good way.

"I'm usually naked when I'm home..."

"Come on, let's get in the carriage!

Pass between Natalia and Lucia, and I'll get in the carriage.

This conversation ends here! Forced to end!

Who told you to do as you normally do that!

"Hey, snail! Thank you very much! I'm a lord!

Then I want to tell you to behave like a lord.

You've only been exposed to insanity in front of me lately.

"All right, I'll take your seat."

"You! Aside from the lord!

"Yashiro, I'm a lord for once. I don't know about sitting in the upper seat without saying no!

"Funny, it's in chest order!

"" I didn't lose. Shit!

Me and two asshole lords arrive at the narrow carriage entrance to catch on.

Damn, what an untouched nobleman! You're on the same level as a church kid!

If this happens, I'm gonna sit on top of you, even if you mean it!

The deepest, those pointing in the direction of progress, at the window!

"Mr. Gilberta"

"Ask me something, I am. To Natalia."

"Please pull it out"

Got it. I got it.

"Strengthen"

"I know, I am"

"" "Whoa!?

Our clothes are pulled for the sake of strength.

No hesitation, no relief.

I'm down to the ground, and Estella, Lucia, is covering it.

Retreat! Heavy!

"Totally... lamentable, ladies and gentlemen"

"I totally think"

The two foremen are looking down on us when we fall.

"Why can't my face be buried in my boobs when men and women say they fell together!?

"Is that the point you're moaning about?!?

"I don't think I have a choice. It can't happen in the size of two lords, the phenomenon of 'burying'"

"This is crazy, Gilberta!

Lords yelling at each foreman.

That's what happens because you haven't done it properly.

... Damn, neither is decent. Not a single decent person.

"If I don't hold on, I'm going to get a terrible look at negotiating with 'BU'...... Huh!

"I'm sure it was because you were kidding! This is how it turns out, Scarecrow!

"Totally... I've been doing this since before I left. Then I'll be considerate first"

Get up, pay off the sand of your clothes, and get in the carriage again.

Oh, boy. We're finally leaving.

For once, he cared about the carriage owner, sat well Lucia, second, Estella, and, in my turn.

Natalia and Gilberta sit down opposite us, opposite the direction of travel. These guys are always in the lower seat.

Because Lucia is in the upper seat, or Gilberta is sitting in the lower seat.

"Do the door open and close, I will. as the service of the owner."

There seems to be a sort of pride there.

The foreman of this world will never be great. Truly loyal.

"Without trying, you've created milk disparities in the upper seat"

"I apologize for the advantage, I think"

"" You don't have to say anything extra!

Well... it seems a little different from my imaginary 'loyalty'.

"Still, you're leaving a lot faster."

No matter how far away the 29th arrondissement is, did you need to leave so soon?

I think the call meant this afternoon.

"The expression 'afternoon' is really ambiguous. It could be a noisy belly buzzing 'late, disrespectful' the moment after noon."

"Sometimes, if it's terrible, you can decide it's a one-sided negotiation breakdown, even if it's too late."

"... you're a child molester"

"Nobility......, so"

Containing a slight self-derision, Estella shrugs her shoulders.

How does this guy take the fact that he is a nobleman?

Though he seems to think it is a good idea to behave in the same way as many other disgusting aristocrats.

I guess nobility is the only thing you know how to deal with nobility after all.

I guess I'll be thinking about that kind of nasty thing in my spare time because I'm getting paid not to labor either. You want me to apprentice Estella a little bit.

"More Yashiro than that! I'm hungry! Let's eat. Let's eat. Let's eat!

"... Church kid, you are"

They say when they look at Ginette's face, they say, "I'm hungry, I'm hungry," a big chorus.

... For better or worse, Estella doesn't sound aristocratic, does she?

"Now, let's say you will enjoy the courtesy of the manager."

I left the basket with Natalia, so Natalia will take the lead in preparing the meal.

Beautifully lined with fried eggs, rice balls mixed with sake flakes, and white fish fritters on a thick egg grill.

... There were no beef cutlets. Did you just solemnly?

"Natalia. Share it with everyone."

Estella gives instructions.

I guess this guy grew up a little too, making other humans a priority.

I used to be disappointed that when it came to Ginette cooking, "I am, I am."

"Once you've split it up, give me all the rest!

Ooh, I didn't grow one!?

You would be too fond of Ginette's cooking!?

"Damn... don't grow up, you are"

"It wouldn't matter what you talk about breasts!?

"I'm not talking about breasts!

"" "" "of the Spirit..." ""

"I'm not trusted by everyone. Take it!?

Everyone but me is pointing at me with their arms straight out.

What, they think I only talk about breasts!?

"Outside my heart! When this happens, I'm gonna keep talking about my chest!

"You talk about breasts all the time, you..."

"Ahhh, I wonder if it's falling somewhere!

"Is that about the chest?!?

Stupid thing, different world, huh?

No matter what happens, it won't be weird!

"Speaking of which, aren't there any opiates?

"There's no way you're here!?

Shit! It's a pinch. Little clumps!

"Chief Supplier, you don't have to split the strawberries. He could eat grass on the side of the road."

And so on, and say something rude about Lucia.

Natalia, watch out for ramblings that go too far.

"Dear Lucia, If you do that, you'll find boobs that are really falling off. Because that's what Yashiro-sama is."

"You were the rudest, speaking of which! Loss of Mind!"

We had breakfast so lively that it didn't seem like a meeting with the lord.

Ginette's cooking was as popular as ever, and Lucia was enough to wrap her tongue around it.

'Luncheon', which is becoming normal in District 42, but still seems to have a strong preconception in other districts that 'cold meals are not tasty', and Lucia and Gilberta seemed unable to hide their surprises in the flavour of the lunch.

Unconscious cell phone eating seems to be a rarity in this world.

A little revolution could happen if the concept of a lunch box is spread.

"First, I will go to the Lords' Hall in the 29th arrondissement in the morning and tell them that I have arrived"

Lucia explains her plans for this aftermath as she holds her lunch box.

... stick rice grains to your cheeks.

"Perhaps they'll tell you it's 'too early' or 'can't even keep time,' but do everything they can to ignore it."

That sounds like attention to me.

I guess it's common sense among the aristocrats. Make it hard...

"Then I'm going to put the carriage down and look around the city a little bit"

"We need to actually look at the situation in the city and see how serious the water shortage is."

Following Lucia's words, Estella makes a supplement.

"The water shortage is probably a pose, and I think it's peaceful to be in the city."

It makes sense to actually look at that.

"I'm sure it is," he said, "actually it was," because there's a difference between cloud mud in persuasion.

"Finally, let's see Watergate."

"Right."

"Then let's also get some lunch. Because you should keep your meal when you can, rather than clearly knowing when it's" afternoon "."

"Agree, me too, to Natalia's opinion"

Worst of all, there may be times when you can be detained from noon until midnight, so if that happens, you should eat your meal.

It's a real pain in the ass that I have to take precautions.

"... dinner at" BU ""

"Well, don't look so disgusting, it's Estella. If you give up on something like that, it's something you can't eat."

"What? Is' BU 'rice so unsavory?

Estella openly drops her shoulder and gives her a discouraged look without hiding it.

Estella, who calls herself a dietary, mere Ginette fan, is loud there for the taste of rice.

I may have appreciated the brown sugar bread level 'cake' from District 41, but it was airy a little while ago. Pup. Dietary (laughs).

"Yashiro... will you stop blaming me for being silent?

"How do you know that?"

"If you're seen with such a nagging face, you don't like it, but you know what I mean!

Well, even when it comes to eating, it's Estella.

I'll just put an eyeball grill on the hamburger and say, "... or there was a revolution!?" This one is easy to handle because it's a level that I've been fussing about.

So, such an Estella openly disgusting face means that the dish tastes irremediable.

"BU"... you're one taller person than the outer periphery, and the rice tastes bad... well, both the forty-first and fortieth districts only had rice that didn't extend far to the taste of the Yangdu pavilion until a while ago.

"Well... you can try it too and you'll see. Why would I look like this?"

Estella leaves herself on the seat and weakens as if even her soul had escaped.

You're really childish where it's clear whether you like it or not.

Speaking of childish.... How long have you been graining rice on your cheeks, Lucia?

"Anyway, I'm going to act to make sure I don't give you any gaps to get into over there. Nice, Scarecrow. Be careful what you do with a tiger's tail."

The explanation now seems to have been made to stab me with a nail saying, "Don't do anything extra."

... If you don't give me a gap to get in, I'll just take that rice grain...

"It wouldn't be convincing to say that on your face."

"Hmm!?

I can't help it, so I'm gonna stretch out my arm and take the rice grain off your cheek.

Suddenly he touches his cheek and Lucia rounds his eyes, but it would be better than leaving the rice grain on. Be patient.

That way, I'm the kind of person who cares so much about food.

Therefore, a verbal allegation such as discarding rice grains picked with your fingers. I couldn't possibly have "ahhh" or something like this, but by erasing it, I threw the rice grain into my mouth.

"-!?

Lucia's face stains a stunning color, as seen in the impact footage.

Stunning colors...... rather than dyed bright red.

"or..................................................."

With his puffy, trembling fingers, he points at me and tries to get a little distance from me so that he pushes his back against the wall of the carriage.

"Or... indirect kiss!?

"Where is it!?

Indirect kissing would be the act of carrying something on your mouth!

Don't put a small "tsu" in the "kiss"! Extra embarrassing!

"It's indirect 'cheek chew'!

"So that would be the other way around too!?

If you put something on my mouth on Lucia's cheek, maybe not yet!

"Fuck, I'm filthy!

"You're a bad listener, you are!?

"Kid, I know you're a bad person! You evil man!, how dare you commit such an indecent act against your lord!?

"Be kind!

"You're telling me you flirted with him with kindness because I'm not hot!

"You're not!

"I'm a little thrilled! Thanks!"

"Easy, Lucia! Because I'm thanking you!

"Uh-oh! Don't look at me! Keep your eyes on the other side!

Eventually, he covered his face with both hands, threw a take-up plate at him, and Lucia turned her back on me.

... the cold thing about the gaze from Estella sitting next to it... I wouldn't have done such a bad thing.

As I was told, trying not to look at Lucia, across my slope, Gilberta said salmon flake rice balls on her cheek, "Gyum!" and stuck it together.

"It's on my cheek, me too, the rice grain"

"No, big deal...... Gilberta"

"Talk about tits again, my friend Yashiro is"

"No, it's big! Because it's not!

"Dear Yashiro. Full throttle today."

"I didn't mean it!

Natalia, "full throttle" is a translated word. Ain't that right, cars and stuff like that!?

By way of example, I spent a long journey to District XXIX, sighing at the 'compulsive translation magic' that makes me choose a plain word, with what an uncomfortable thought.