Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"It could be a little long, so let's have a meal."

And Marul was happy to offer us baked sweets right after we ate them.

Anything, he said Marul seldom invited people to the hall, only about the Therons, except for the merchants in the street, and he couldn't help but enjoy the hospitality.

I don't have many relatives to stop by, and none of them are close to each other within the same district.

But it's not that I never hate people, and I want to invite guests to talk to me every day if I can.

... you know, a familiar and lonely pharmacist.

Is it like that guy?

However, what is decidedly different from him is that Marul is very much a doer.

He's an actionist who comes all the way to District 42 in search of bricks, and he'll look around for flowers in the garden until he finds something he likes.

And you love new things, and you like the unusual even more?

"It's a stunning garden"

"Oh, let's? Thank you."

Countless flowers were also planted in the garden of the hall, but an even larger garden existed behind it.

The huge gardens, which could be regarded as a fortune if they were even built in a giant maze, were stretched out on one side as far as I could see.

I thought it was a small tall hill overlooking the river.

Before entering the hall, Estella was disoriented when she could look down the river from the garden, but that one was like an omelet.

The river stretched into the garden of the backyard with a large curve.

More importantly, it was connected to the cliff that lies ahead.

In other words, the garden on the back of Marul's mansion stretched over a cliff stretching along the border with District 42.

"All the land you can see from here is ours. They told me to be selfish when I left home."

Originally, it seems that all the places that are likely to create rights to rivers and waterfalls are managed by the lord, and all the water trucks built along the river seem to be the property of the lord.

There was also a proposal to build a water truck in the waterfall, but when installed there, it would stick out somewhat to the forty-second district, which could lead to an outbreak of a claim dispute.

On top of that, the twenty-ninth district, which is naturally narrow in territory, is also judged to be sparsely populated and does not require much more water wheels for wheat and other flour production, and nothing is installed in the waterfall.

That's why, despite being the land we're letting play on, he said, the previous lords gave up this land on the condition that Marul would manage it by building a house on a troublesome piece of land: an important place that can't be violated by others.

Most importantly, there seems to be a good chance of immediate confiscation if the lord speaks up.

Marul was also willing to give up that if he could find a way to use the waterfall, he would be deprived of it without telling him whether or not it was there.

- and.

Estella's beautiful scenery leaves me unconscious about money and rights... nothing more than wanting to distract myself from the dishes lined up at the table and escape reality.

"Then. Come on, face reality... no, you don't."

Lucia calls out to our back looking out the back yard through a window with a big opening.

I work to make my consciousness point towards you, knocking on the table.

I can't help it, so looking back...

"Face these massive beans."

On the table, a large quantity of bean dishes, representing about 60%, were roasted on the retina.... This sight is going to be a dream for a while.

"I'm sorry. There is a decision to use beans over 60% of the food when you behave like an invitee."

"... who made the decision, like that"

"Of course, lords of the districts. You can call me" BU. "

Rules arranged in 'BU'.

It's a rule to push beans against others.... review it.

"You can leave this. Anyway, there's no way you can eat this much."

Marul seems to be thinking of welcoming us properly, following the rules, and the amount of food served was much higher than usual.

In short, '60% of the total is beans, but ignore the beans and enjoy other dishes'.

Only 40%, excluding beans, is in the normal amount per serving.

Beans are wasted because it would mean that extra beans would have to be arranged on the table for just that amount in order to serve just regular rice.

One and a half times as many beans as regular rice are 'loaded' on the table - and he wants to describe it.

Some of them seem to have water...... mostly solamame that stays raw.

"I see. You mean if you don't even cook, you can use it around next time"

Place raw beans on the table, even if they are "salads," and lower them as' leftovers' without any hands on them.

Naturally, it's untouched, so it's just beans, not leftovers.

If you want to eat later, you can sell it somewhere.

"Well, no one gets me this massive inventory for doing that kind of interaction,"

Murr groaning lonely.

I guess it's the way I thought I'd waste a little food, but that doesn't reduce my inventory.

If the beans overflow in the warehouse, one day they will have to be damaged and disposed of.

I guess Marul, who has few friends, has no way of judging a ton of beans like this.

I really waste my food.

That's a heartbreaking look.

... That was just a little bit like the nasty look Ginette used to give.

"If you don't want it, I can take it for free."

When I realized it, I was running such an outrageous thing.

... Damn.

Even if he's not there, does he irritate the little favorites in me more than the rice grains?

The cliffs are close, so maybe the air in the 42nd Ward is pouring in a little.

"But unlike anywhere else, we only have solamame."

I hear that the specialty of District XXIX is a solamame.

Coffee shops and other shops served peanuts and edamame or something, but from the standpoint of being a lord's blood relative, you still have to serve a specialty, a solamame, with ties like that.

Speaking of which, the lord was the only one in this precinct who came by the solamame.

"Solamame can only be boiled and eaten so you have trouble getting it or cooking it"

"If it's a coffee shop or something, the customer will have trouble leaving it behind, so I guess they prefer something that they can eat out of."

"From what I hear, the rule in" BU "is," Let the guests have the beans. "I think it would be better to have beans that are well served."

Listening to Marul, Estella and Lucia speculate on the situation in this district.

Probably not coming off that way.

"The percentage of beans served in the store and the percentage of beans served to invitees by lords and their blood relatives, other than that, varies depending on the circumstances. For once, it's a consideration to make sure you don't have to... it's weird at the point of" serve the beans to the customers. "

Marul masturbates the distorted situation in which we have been placed.

That's more of a bitterness than a bitterness about the strange rules that make the inhabitants geese...

"So, yeah. You don't have to do that, palm."

He told me he was going to get all the solamame, and it seemed like an overly meticulous, overly presumptuous consideration that made me worry about it.

... Not at all. You think I'm saying this out of kindness?

Even if Ginette's favorite aura has a slight negative impact, I don't have the idea to reach out and help people in need with a good heart.

If I look kind, that's when the profits are hidden ahead.

"Two, I'll tell you"

So I'm gonna tell Murr who cares about me by mistake.

"I don't like to make food crude. And then... if I get this, I can have a good feeling."

Of course, eating a solamame and saying "yummy ~!" doesn't mean anything.

Solamame is an ingredient that is currently undergoing a steady preparation to become soy bean plate soy.

It's more efficient to stock up on what you can get in advance and make it ready to use than to scratch what you need after the plan moves out. That's all.

"If you can handle tax protection, you'll make a whole lot of money."

"Oh, then. You should take this."

Marul gives Cindy instructions and makes her bring a piece of paper.

It was like a certificate with the text 'This is a gift from a lord, like exempting him from taxes' written on it.

With this, they don't charge taxes when bringing out beans.

It's obvious if you think about it.

Not just beans, but a lord would give a gift or so to someone to be kind to.

Sometimes, they make a contribution to the person in sight.

You even taxed such a gift because the gift would, on the contrary, be a vendetta and crack in your relationship with the other person.

Tax exemption is a system that should naturally exist.

Tax revenues go into the lord's nostalgia anyway, and if you just don't "take it," it won't hurt or itch lordly.

"Hehe. Yashiro's been so sweet."

Like a tease, Estella stroking my forehead okay.

Yeah, unpleasant. Don't touch your forehead. It's awkward.

"I said Assunt would take it seriously. The same is true of the decision to manufacture soy sauce. Then we're just talking about collecting materials so we can get them into production right away. If you can get it for free, I'm sure it'll be a lifetime."

"Heh. I didn't know you trusted Assunt that much."

Knock... oh and here's what I'll say.

"When the money gets involved, no one will be as trustworthy as him. Like it or not."

"Hehe, you're right. Yeah, yeah."

That know-it-all face, if you don't quit now, head from the cliff to the 42nd arrondissement and say, "Pee-hee!" I'll scream like a mountaineer, Cora.

Do you want me to say "pepper" and "pepper" to you?

"Well, Toban, what is it?

"Oh... it's hard to explain, but it's a kind of condiment... I'll treat you if I get a chance."

"Oh, that's exciting."

That's all they give me. That's about all you can do.... if you'll also take care of tax exemptions when you bring them in.

Otherwise, come and eat at the Yang Deception Pavilion.

"Come on, you're ready."

Following Natalia and Gilberta, Cindy, who was preparing the dishes, speaks to us.

Looking forward to the garden, we completely ignore this one and immerse ourselves in the world of the two of us, grab the root of Cylon and Wendy, who were so flirtatious, and let them sit in our seats, too.

"Oh, you know, hero... we're not flirting..."

"Ha? You were doing" Beautiful Flowers "," You're Better Beautiful ","... Glad "or something!?

"That's about it, I'll do anyone newlywed!

"You were doing it!? I wish you'd denied it, there!

I expected the words "I didn't do that"!

I swear to my heart that I will definitely bring you from now on, and I will lay my hands on the dishes served.

The taste is quite considerable, and the chopsticks went on even though it was after eating baked confectionery.... Well, it's the fork and the knife I was using.

I quite liked the flavor, which made me feel nostalgic, even rare, like an exotic home-cooked dish, rather than an aristocratic dish.

"From what I can tell, it's easy to tell."

In the meantime, Marul leaked his sigh as he chipped the bread.

'BU' bound by strange rules and District XXIX unable to go against it. Perhaps it included about the inhabitants who were sweet about the situation, but it was such a heavy sigh to worry about those people.

Then, after a little thought, he glanced at me and nodded as he was convinced.

"Right. First you have to answer the right questions."

Marul speaks quietly as he eats.

Born as the daughter of a lord… and the process leading up to living in this hall.

"I was born as the daughter of a lord and learned, taught and given all things to rule this district… and at the same time deprived of everything else"

Never include the colour of blame, just naturally turning the facts that were there into words in a pale tone.

"My mother was not a very sturdy person, so she couldn't have wanted a child other than me. They said it was a miracle that I was born safe."

Once upon a time, Estella said, there are few in this city who, even aristocrats, are willing to marry bigamously.

The same is true of District XXIX, where the lord pierces love to one person for the rest of his life.

Theron and Wendy were listening to the story with their pompous eyes.... blow it up later.

"Since I was six years old, my son-in-law candidate has been visiting the hall, and I've gotten a lot of gifts. But none of that got to me. Because if I receive it, it will pass on to the other party as an incorrect reply"

"Make a fait accompli. But I want to fit into the lord's daughter's son-in-law... do you mean there's a lot of him like that"

"Right. You must have been desperate. But that desperation seemed terrifying to me when I was still young. I was beginning to think I was afraid of men."

Everyone listens quietly to Marul's words so as not to pinch an extra mouth.

From time to time, he was basically thorough with the listener, throwing questions instead of the gavel.

"By the time I welcomed an adult, I was determined to remain single for the rest of my life. I'll bet my whole life on protecting this land - that's all I've been thinking about.... You were young. I wasn't thinking about what happened after that. I didn't know what to do."

If Marul penetrates celibacy for life, the blood of the Erin family, lord of District XXIX, will be interrupted.

Since I was six years old, if I was in an environment where I became masculine phobic, I couldn't help but distort my romantic views, and I couldn't have the right knowledge or anything.

Without some kind of favorable interest, people don't try to learn the unknown.

Marul likely didn't even know how to make a child, not to mention the significance and gravity of leaving offspring behind.

It's not boxed. A lady on an iron wall trapped herself in an iron prison.

That was exactly what Marul's impression of Theron's father, Boje, said.

"I decided to spend the rest of my life single and piercing, a deep-window lady"

I guess Marul's thoughts were famous both inside and outside the hall.

"My father was in a hurry. This is a crisis of house disconnection.... but I wasn't going to take my son-in-law. If we keep this up, the Ayrins will be interrupted. Everyone thought so, and things changed dramatically when the nobles around them started making noise."

Perhaps the predecessor lord - Marul's father - was in a considerable hurry.

Thinking about age and the public, I went into pretty unscrupulous behavior.

"I had a brother."

That would have caused considerable shock and despair to these neighborhoods of nobility.

If I can drop Marul - in a bad way - I can be the blood of a lord.

Even if not, if Marul succeeds the lord, eventually the Ayrins will be interrupted and the other nobles will succeed the lord.

In preparation for either of them, each nobleman should have spent considerable time and money preparing.

That's just the birth of a child.

The Aylins got their mark on themselves.

"It was when I was twenty. My parents are so old... my selfishness must have made me impossible... my mother, soon after she had a brother, went into the other world."

Marul's mother, whose body wasn't sturdy from the beginning. That's when Marul gave birth again twenty years after he was born. The burden on the body is immeasurable.

"Since the birth of the trace, my world has changed. Those who were so tenacious to me as to be stuck in breath disappeared in unison, and everything was less than a moment of anticipation, responsibility, and heavy pressure. My whereabouts, even my mission I didn't doubt because I believed I should risk my whole life."

When he turned twenty, Marul became "ready for use" the moment the trace was created.

Maybe my mother's other world has something to do with it... Marul says she's going to be kicked out of the hall.

"It wasn't too bad. Until then, everything that was mine, at least I assumed, was gone. This body is the only one left.... There wasn't a single person I could trust"

But the education he had received to become a lord and his courage in front remained a 'weapon' in Marul.

"I created my own place on the condition that I would manage this land, which had been out of hand for so long because of the tracing problem. This is my castle."

My daughter negotiates with my father.

If you are a nobleman, it may be an act that is taken as both businesslike and disrespectful.

But the predecessor lord accepted it.

Perhaps I let him collude poorly and decided it was better than being stuck with a strange man.

If I hunt down Marul and daughter-in-law the neighborhood lord and territorial and inheritance issues lift, I can't even see them.

It would have been the most convenient decision as a lord to make them like it to some extent and keep them locked in that place.

"Me, in my childhood when I was only thinking about being a lord, there was only one thing I liked, and I thought I was jealous."

"Is that the garden?

"Yes."

The Lords' Hall housed a well-maintained garden.

I guess that garden was the only thing that comforted Marul's heart that couldn't do anything girly.

"I was so intent on creating a garden that was definitely more beautiful than that. Like I hate losing...... that's when I met Cindy"

I was touched by my story and Cindy glanced at me as if I were illuminating.

"Cindy and I had so much fun building a garden, and from that day on, my life's worth became gardening. I didn't think I needed anything else."

The gardens thus created were incomparable in size, incomparable in beauty and incomparable in splendour to those found in the Lords' Hall.

"I wonder if it's because my parents were like that. I was very attracted to Mr. Theron's brick, who believed in his own arm and walked his own route without hesitation."

"Ke, … I'm afraid"

Theron shrugging his shoulders and lowering his head in a hurry.

I can feel the distance, but the response... be more magnificent.

Whatever the sincerity, I feel just a little sorry for the attitude of "I'm so far from you" towards the Marul opponent who asked me to marry him... well, is it a guy named Cylon who can't do it without graduating around there? I can't even imagine Cylon taking a woman's hand.

"Um, Mr. Marul"

Estella rides herself out and reluctantly opens her mouth.

"Earlier, 'like that' for your parents meant that... there was no freedom?

Marul had no right of decision, no right of veto, everything was decided by the previous Lords and those around them.

Take your freedom, scatter it, and abandon it lightly in your quotes.

Such a home can't help being rejected as' like that '...

The meaning that the word 'like that', Marul said, refers to something of a proprietary nature similar to that of coldness. And I would normally think so.

But what clouds Estella's expression is that if we're talking about coolness, the word 'proprietary route nagging' floats in the universe, or unnatural.

And the reading seemed right, and Marul moved the story to another issue.

"That's not what I'm talking about... that's not what I'm talking about, I'm lacking humanity, those people... No, everyone in this city"

Having spent his childhood believing he would eventually become a lord, Marul must have kept staring at this district with his young eyes.

"In this city, majority voting is everything."

I want to destroy such a system. Maybe that's what I thought.

Murr's story then moves on to the reality of 'BU', which created this unusual rule.