Isekai Sagishi no Consulting
170 stories, unexpected contact.
Suddenly, Cylon and Wendy, who rushed into the Yangdu Pavilion, utter their apologies to us and then shut up for a moment to breathe with their shoulders. But even for a moment like that, he is abusively swallowing spit.
How quickly did these guys get here?
"I told you, I heard you... Huh!
Theron in an impatient tone.
It doesn't look like we're talking about doughnuts.
"I'm so, so sorry!
"Sorry, I didn't"
Again, the momentum bows its head well, Theron.
To go with that, Wendy lowering her head.
Every one on the spot is speechless, breathtaking and watching over the two of them.
"It seems our wedding has caused so much trouble to the heroes, lords and everyone in the 42nd Ward... Huh! Sorry, no."
Finally got to the point.
Theron seems to have been listening somewhere.
The reason why Watergate was closed and 'BU' laid eyes on us this time is that it ends in 'the launch fireworks we did at Cylon and Wendy's wedding'.
But in the end, it's just a cliché, and sooner or later, they're gonna be obsessing with us.
"Don't worry about it. They said it was because of the fireworks, but it's just a trick."
"That's right, both of you. In the first place, there's no way it won't rain with fireworks. Isn't that right, Yashiro?
"Ah."
I've heard before, according to the ranks of the nobles of this city, the nobles of the outer periphery are of the fifth grade, and the people of "BU" are of the fourth grade. I don't like the fact that the downstairs 42nd Ward has done remarkable things with fireworks, cakes and weddings.
We just can't let our self-esteem shake.
Launch fireworks were just mentioned in the do-it-yourself balls.
I'll tell you my reasoning.
Neither Estella nor Lucia came forward with any particular objections. I guess that means these guys have the same idea.
"So well, don't worry about it"
"But..."
I don't care. There are many types of people who can't do that.
Theron and Wendy are exactly that type of people.
"Um, Mr. Theron. Mr. Wendy, would you like to take a seat?
"... no. Now......"
"Just how you feel, thank you. Store manager."
It was Ginette recommending the chair, but Cylon and Wendy solidify it.
That way, I wouldn't recommend Ginette too strongly either.
He pulled the chair quietly and walked to the kitchen with an empty dish.
Perhaps it is the behavior of caring for Therons.
Maybe he thought it was pathetic to hear a lot of hard stories to talk about.
Ginette is gone, and it's me and Estella who are here now. Lucia and Gilberta. And it's just Cylon and Wendy.
Estella circles her gaze around the guest seat and complains silently to the other guests who were there, "Don't worry".
Guests see it and turn their bodies back and start a conversation with each other.
I guess I can't concentrate on the conversation because my consciousness is completely turned to me.
"Um, hero... eh"
Wendy opens her mouth with a painful look after moderate noise returns inside the dining room.
Look me in the eye with a strong determination.
"Do you remember the aristocrats who used to like Theron's arms and saw Theron?
Theron's expression is slightly distorted.
Wendy is staring at me without looking at you in any way.
That was before Wendy and Theron went public.
Theron's father, Boje, had a nobleman who was about to proceed with his marriage to Theron for the survival of the brick workshop.
A nobleman who fell in love with Theron's arms called out to him, "Come to our son-in-law".
For Cylon, it would be one of those pasts he doesn't want to be worn back.
Especially for Wendy.
But Wendy brought it up.
It would be a uncomfortable story for Cylon, but still, there must be a reason I brought it up now.
Yeah, bringing it up right now means...
"Does that nobleman live in a district that is a member of the 'BU'?
- Be a hand in breaking this situation. I guess that means you think so.
"Yes."
Wendy unequivocally concurs, where she exchanges her gaze with Cylon for the first time.
Smile slightly and tell Theron that you don't care.
From there, Cylon took over the word.
"The nobleman, who honored me with my arms, lives in District 29."
"In the 29th arrondissement?
District 42 and adjacent districts.
Nevertheless, there are quite a few high and low differences, so there is no AC, etc. - I thought so.
Hi, District 29 seems to know a lot about District 42.
Maybe he's being watched by obstinacy if he doesn't want to lose to the neighboring poorest countries.
Examine the obvious understatement one way or the other and be relieved that you have not lost. Few such people exist.
"We have contacted the person and attached permission to see him"
"Huh? Permission... when?
Estella leans back and asks Theron.
My body must have accidentally moved to the thread that breaks the troublesome situation in which District 42 was placed.
"Yesterday, I went to see you in person.... with Wendy."
I would have felt quite comfortable going to see the nobleman who once said himself to his son-in-law with himself for turning down that fringe. And take Wendy.
You've seen him a lot over there.
Oh, sure, you honestly congratulated me on "happy" when I reported on my marriage. Some nobles have such a broad heart.
I thought nobility was just a narrow amount of people who could look down on others, ridicule them, and curse them wickedly.
"I talked to you, and you promised me that you'd meet me anytime on this convenient day,"
"No way, I didn't expect you to agree so quickly...... I'm sorry I acted on my own without any consultation with my heroes or lords"
Wendy takes over Theron's words, and we both bow our heads.
These guys, whatever you do with things, you're overthinking them.
If you'd gotten me an appointment, I could be more proud of you. You acted because you thought it would be positive for us.
"Corner Cylon and Wendy talked to me. Let's go see him, Yashiro."
"Right.... but I guess I can push the beans again when I go to see them"
"Then you can cook at the Yangdu Pavilion again."
Crisp the honey roast peanuts and Estella flies the wink.
Eat.
Well, Estella will give you the tariff... and if you think it's round money, will it lighten your mind somewhat?
"Okay. I'll be there for you, too. Sometimes it would be more advantageous to meet the aristocrats of District XXIX"
Lucia says, shaking her pseudo-tentacles pimpily and putting peanut butter on the edge of her mouth.
... majestic, no shards.
But Lucia is right, if you're going to meet a 'nobleman of character', you'd rather take Lucia than Estella alone. If there are two nobles, they may be able to stick together somewhat 'in character' with each other.
"... Huh? No way......, Le, is it Master Lucia!?
"This is, come on, don't notice! Sorry for the delay in greeting you!
I guess that meant talking to us was full of heads.
I bow my head to Lucia sitting behind us with the momentum of Cylon and Wendy hitting her head on the floor as she now realizes.
"Fine. Don't be. Aren't you with me and Wentan?"
"Both of you, be sure to thank 'Lord elsewhere'"
"Yeah, don't come in here cracked!
There's going to be a lot of problems between you and Wendy. Let me smash it.
"Ah... Master Lucia..."
"No way, of the thirty-fifth district......!?
"What!? Is Lucia here?
Hearing the words of the Therons makes the dining room noisy.
... I mean, you didn't really notice, these guys.
I'm just putting my tentacles on. Even though it has Gilberta.... relaxed inhabitants, at all.
"Wow! How can we behave freely in front of the lord!?
"I'm in front of my lord, and I'm dressed so dirty... embarrassed!
"I can't believe we had a lord, but we were making a scene... horrible!
"Ahhh..., yeah. You guys, I'm a lord for once."
"In front of the lord," he said to the noisy inhabitants, "he also wanted to offer just a little Estella.
Shut the fuck up. Because it's the path you chose.
You're not a lord, you're better known as the Nine of the City.
"Yo! Miss Pepper daughter in the 42nd arrondissement!
"I'm gonna put peanut butter on your face!?
What, that threat?
After that, you're welcome to lick the pepper, right?
"Good, everyone, behave as you normally do. I'm happier with that, too."
"Because."
"What, is it okay as usual?"
"I'm afraid I lost it."
"Magda! Ask Oyla to replace the doughnuts!"
"Aren't the inhabitants here a little too honest, snarky!
"No, don't be mad at me..."
That's what you wanted, too.
They're troublesome people who want you to treat them like you normally do, but want to be a little respected somewhere, at all.
Unfortunately, I can't give those subtle additions or subtractions to the people in the 42nd Ward, can I?
If they're friendly, they're really friendly. That's a gift of the lord's education.
"Broad hearts, lords!
"Exactly, the big guy's style!
"Ugh! Hammorutan's younger brothers praised me!? Is this a marriage second reading?
"Hey, Ham Moru. If you're there, run!
Will you definitely give it to Lucia?
Even for the healthy development of adolescents!
"Hamuro?
"Noah! Ham Morutan, Kitahhhhh!
Damn it! Ham Moru, you there!?
And Gilberta! You and this lord are overflowing with spoilage! Stop, stop, stop!
"Broad hearts, lords!
"Oops!... and die... too much love... die"
"Then I'm sorry, I am"
"Seriously! Don't do it here, do it elsewhere!
"You can't do it anywhere else, Yashiro!?
Estella's misguided scratch goes in.
If the dining room wasn't even dirty, there wouldn't be a problem.
"Exactly, Hidden Pepper Daughter!
"Praised!
"You're not praising me, I don't care what you think"
And Hammuru...... I'm not hiding, Lucia's peppered daughter.
"Oh, um... hero..."
A brilliantly crushed cellon of the story's hips is bewildered by Lucia's 'vegan'...... no, he's donning.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I need you to come back."
"Yes, sir"
Lucia's identity was found out, but the atmosphere remained as soothing as usual in the Yangdu pavilion.
All right, then.
... the fact that Lucia's "predisposition" in the sense of "sexuality" of "vegetarian" has been discovered... is not what I know.
"So, the other side says, whenever you want, I hope you'll head out on a convenient day for the heroes. I'm sorry to bother you."
"No, I'm just glad you made an appointment."
"Really..."
A few moments, the look on Cylon and Wendy's face soothes.
Even if it's a cliché, it means it's a trouble that ended up at our own wedding, and we want to help with a slight but powerful effort to solve it - I guess that's what we were thinking.
"I'm coming to see you. Soon after this, even. It's okay, isn't it, Estella?
"Of course I am."
Perhaps Estella holds her fist with her eyes of power back.
This guy, too, must be finding a thread, with that nobleman.
"If you are a nobleman living in District 29, you may be familiar with 'BU'. This is your chance to tell us something we don't already know."
About the beans that are produced in excess quantities and how to pick that overly odd majority vote.
The organization 'BU' has too many mysteries. Maybe we can talk about that.
You can see that there's not a lot of hostility when it comes to meeting me on purpose. I don't know if it's friendly yet.
"Is Lucia okay?
"Excuse me. I have a meeting with Hammorutan after this, so I can't do it right away"
"Come on."
We're going to ban you, Conoyalou.
And Ham Moru will never lend it to you.
"So, Mr. Theron,"
and Natalia appears from behind Theron.
It seems Natalia was preparing for the welcome of Lucia and the others' who would come around this afternoon '... too bad. Lucia and I have been here since the early morning.
A sharp gaze like "Then come and get it, Themé. Still my lord," he turns to Estella only for a moment, and Natalia turns back to Theron.
... Estella. You look like, "Oh, speaking of which, I forgot to tell Natalia". Go tell him. You're obsessed and you're not eating doughnuts. Come on.
"With regard to that aristocrat, I have a question... I'd like to have some doughnuts before I do, too!
"Magder! Bring Natalia some doughnuts as soon as you can!
Estella got into a serious follow up.
I hear you're pretty angry. Natalia is.
Well, you just wasted everything you were preparing for, or you were just eating Estella while you were preparing for it.... stay in a good mood today at best, Estella.
"Your money will come out of personal pennies, Master Estella!
"What!? Don't you fall for expenses!?
"I won't fall!
Expenses and stuff...... or is this translated by "Forced Translation Magic" for me to understand too?
"... hey, wait"
Magda brings plump and delicious looking doughnuts along with the word Sushi Shop Admiral Kakaya.
There's no match, words and merchandise.
Take a sip of the doughnuts that have been carried, and Natalia's mouth angle lifts cuddly.
"It's delicious. It's my favorite flavor."
Share your honest thoughts.
What does Natalia care about the food these girls receive?
I feel like I like the atmosphere of eating such stylish sweets, even though the flavor is also subtle.
"Apply peanut butter and it'll taste even better."
Reflect on leaving Natalia alone, or Estella offers peanut butter before Natalia.
The Lord's obedience is reversed, you guys.
"Dear Estella..."
"Oh, fine. Thank you. I'm reflecting on it, so it's a sign of apology, right?
"Only if you eat the doughnuts on a plain can you indulge in their flavour. This slightly sweet doughnut with something obviously sweet on it and eating it is the other way around. I must say, I don't understand the mystery of donuts."
What are you talking about on our face, donut novice? You, you must have just eaten for the first time. Still a sip, huh?
"Nevertheless, it is also foolish to refuse without trying...... let me use it"
Natalia cleverly uses a butter knife and applies plenty of peanut butter to the doughnuts.
Because I have to make several attempts and errors to refine or coat the fabric, today I use the style of having the plain doughnuts painted individually.
I'm going to provide it with chocolate, peanut butter and honey on the surface.
"What do you say, Natalia?
Natalia chews doughnuts silently.
I did not answer Estella's question immediately, but turned my gaze and stared at her silently for a while.
Then, after slowly swallowing and fully enjoying the lingering aftertaste in his mouth, he finally opens his mouth.
"Peanut butter is the real thing about doughnuts"
You've changed everything you're saying!
Well, let's interpret it as meaning delicious.
Natalia quickly flattens one doughnut and licks the oil on her fingers.
... Damn, such tricks are strangely colorful... to Natalia's cunt!
"Natalia, you can't lick your fingers."
"Really?... Then, Master Yashiro." Ahhh. "
"Shiatsu upgraded!?
Estella wipes Natalia's fingers hard with her own handkerchief.
So, you guys say the main obedience is reversed.
"So, I'm a nobleman."
Satisfied with the doughnuts, Natalia turns to Theron again.
Thank Theron for waiting for me in discipline, you guys. I'd be on my way home.
"May I ask your name?
"Yes."
Once, he exchanges his gaze with Wendy, and Theron slowly speaks his name.
"His name is Marul Aylin."
Marul Aylin?
............... Well, like I've heard somewhere, there's no...
No, there's got to be no other aristocratic acquaintance besides the Estellas... are you out of your mind?
"Dear Erin. So, no doubt about it, huh?
"Yes, sir"
To Natalia's sharp voice, Theron stuffs words for a moment.
"Erin...... could it be"
Next to me, Estella leaks her voice.
Does this guy sound familiar, too, even though he's the Aeryn?
"Yes, you're probably right"
"That's again... somehow... awesome"
Awesome?
Is he such a big nobleman?
... No, thanks. Doesn't seem to mean that. That look on Estella's face...
"Are you a 'BU' tangled person?
To see from Estella's expression, 'Awesome' coincidence, I suppose you're trying to say.
Who we need to meet now. That must be a nobleman named Marul Aylin.
"Right. He's more directly related than" BU "tangled up."
"I remember Geraldsey Aylin's sister's name was indeed Marul."
"Ho... Geraldsey's"
"I remember that, too. Definitely."
Natalia's words uttered to supplement Estella's.
It was Lucia and Gilberta who reacted to it.
I'm the only one who doesn't understand.
Even so, I can predict a lot. If you look at these guys in the face...... but I want confirmation. Let's get this straight.
"Where is Geraldsey?
Ask with a little malice about him, who would probably be a knowledgeable opponent.
Estella shook her shoulder lightly when she guessed my thoughts like that.
"Hehe... he's the person you guessed. But you are. It wouldn't be too bad to dare put it into words."
And so on, after an unnecessarily long forethought, Estella said clearly.
"Geraldsey Aylin is the name of the lord of District 29."
Really. What a coincidence.
I can't believe I'm meeting the enemy general.
"Then this is the opportunity the corner Therons have made for me. Do you want to go see him?"
"Right. Let me take advantage of this opportunity."
Me and Estella get up together.
Now, do you want to start getting ready to go out?
"Can we join you, too?
Cylon and Wendy offer with a strange face.
We'd better take these guys. The conversation might go smoothly.
"You're welcome, Wentan!
... I don't know if it's just Theron...
Seeing Shaggu Lucia makes me feel heavier all at once.
And there.
"If you can go out, take this"
Ginette came back and handed me the little package.
"Enjoy it in the carriage. And Mr. Theron and Mr. Wendy."
There were doughnuts in that bag. We ate lunch, but I'm sure the Therons are running around and not eating. I guess it's a souvenir from such care.
The doughnuts were also in moderate amounts, about as much as they both ate and plus alpha.
"Sorry."
"This is outrageous."
Ginette smiling.
Turn away and squeal in a voice that only I can hear.
"Come back soon, please"
So, when I let go of my body, I now said in a flamboyant voice to everyone.
"Gentlemen, take care"
Just give me a "go home" or something... what the heck. I'd be a little thrilled though. I'm not a newlywed salarier, and... shit.
"I don't know if I can stop going."
"No, I'm coming!? Look, come on!
Estella pulls my arm and takes me outside.
A glimpse of Ginette made me laugh when I saw our interaction.
I'm horrified by such a smile.
Thus, with our unexpected and powerful connections, we were headed to District 29 again.