Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Majority voting is everything.

District XXIX, to which Marul affirmed so.

Marul, who has been staring at this city more as a time lord than as a young man, made me hear its distorted reality.

"Palm, as I said perfectly, there's too much pressure in tune in this city. Minority blocks opinions as if they were evil… it's a bad habit that has been created since the inception of the community called 'BU' and that still hasn't improved."

'BU' is causing this phenomenon of tuning up to the anomaly, says Marul.

"Each district that is a member of the 'BU', as you know, has a narrow territory, no industry and weak powers. But only pride is high and I don't want to lose to the outer periphery...... sorry, that's rude of you to say"

"No. Please continue"

Murr signals his willingness to apologize to an expression that also sounds like the outer periphery is understated, but Estella urges him to go ahead.

I don't even need to fix it now. Let's just tell the truth. That's quicker.

"So we tried to create a community in the seven districts, generate mutual benefits, and maintain our power. To this end, it was necessary for the districts to be equal and reciprocal. … so there are stares between districts that monitor each other so that they don't run out."

Each district must be reciprocal in order to maintain the community.

Whoever tries to get out of it is thus thoroughly repulsed, and if isolated, the district will collapse quickly under intensive attack. Because of the creation of such a system, the whole district has become a relationship of peeping and restraining each other's complexions.

"That's why the pressure of harmony and the majority vote that can be called its symbol...... so"

"Right. It's hard to say what you think about BU right now."

If, as this time, we do not agree, when we raise our voice to "sanction District 42," we may isolate ourselves. In that case, it could be disputed as "overdone," and eliminated and ostracized by abnormally powerful harmonic pressures.

So, a majority vote.

"District 42, I think it's too much ~" "Ah, sure ~" "Then I'll impose sanctions ~?" "Maybe it's good ~"...

You're sad that I don't feel wrong, though.

"The majority vote I saw in the Lords' Hall, it did feel a little bit like a quarrel."

What Estella is reminding me of is probably the majority vote until that intimidating day of the meeting with the 'BU' guys.

A majority vote that was forced as if it were absolute justice, not caring about this opinion or anything else.

The decision cannot be encroached upon by anyone and cannot be overturned...

"Because of the city's temperament, Marul was turned towards the house."

"Yeah, right. Maybe the sacrifice of me to the next lord, the taking away and banishing of that authority, was all due to the pressure of tune. One person, something that didn't make me an ally."

"It can even be a sin to reach out to the weak if it is in line with the Lord's opinion and cannot even defy the majority......? Pathetic, the people of this district."

Just a moment, Lucia, trumpeting the district's system.

Lucia has launched and implemented a number of policies that are close to people in vulnerable positions.

I guess you don't want to admit that the psychology of those who drove Marul out is understandable.

"Deciding everything by majority may indeed be equal..."

Estella clouds her expression too.

Is majority voting equal…? I guess that's the perception, the people in this district, the 'BU'.

That's only a name for blocking minority opinions...

"As a result, 'BU' has become very distorted. So are these beans."

A bean pressing system, arguably a symbol of 'distortion (snoring)' in this district.

This is also the rule decided by the 'BU' by a majority vote.

"The seven districts of" BU "each have to produce one bean professionally, divide it equally within" BU "and use it equally...... there is such a decision"

According to Marul, the beans for which the districts are responsible for production are as follows:

District XXIII "Peas"

District XXIV "Soybeans"

"Peanuts" in the 25th Ward

District XXVI "Cacao Beans"

District XXVII "Coffee Beans"

District 28 "Little Beans"

"Solamame", District XXIX

And surprisingly... they produce only the same amount of these beans.

"What happened was a passage tax."

Among the 'BU', the twenty-third adjacent to the thirtieth arrondissement with its city gate and the twenty-fifth adjacent to the thirty-fifth arrondissement with its harbour were sufficiently moistened by the traffic tax alone.

But the Community must be reciprocal.

Therefore, it appears that the toll taxes previously collected were to be distributed among the districts under the name "passed 'BU'".

"So, you didn't get dissatisfied?

"I'm out. So I'm supposed to make beans."

"Due to the traffic tax, I need the beans...?

Seeing Estella with a difficult face, Marul laughs just a little.

"Normally, you don't understand," he leaks a self-derisive grin.

"The districts that join 'BU' originally produced beans. However, sales and production fell apart. I can't sell solamame that much, and peanuts and peas, the height was known. … but"

"Are you saying there were some beans in there that boasted explosive sales"

"Yes, I am."

When it comes to the diversity of beans produced in 'BU' and the presence of processed products using them…

"Soybeans."

"Yep. Soybeans are special. That was enough to outrun the sales of the other six districts."

The city has soy sauce and miso.

Initially I was surprised by its existence, but I was somewhat convinced that the invention of processed products was produced by each farmer and guild with the utmost desire to sell its crop.

If we had only seen the use out of just simmering and eating, we wouldn't have had a tenth of our current soybean sales.

Exactly, you must have gone crazy to death and put your mind to product development.

"Although inferior to soybeans, beans and cocoa were quite popular beans."

"But there was inequality there. So you've eliminated that inequality, so you can offset it with a toll tax."

To Lucia's words, Marul nodded silently.

Distribute the toll tax. Instead, the profits of the soybeans of the highest-hit products shall also be distributed.

But still, the injustice doesn't go away.

District XXIX, for example, has only gained so far.

"The 29th arrondissement, which doesn't have any specialties in particular, was like the head count of" BU. "

"Numbers can also be called forces. Unfortunately, it's not necessary."

"Right. Even when negotiating a toll tax with Lucia's 35th arrondissement, it would be more advantageous to try it in the" BU "7th arrondissement than in the 25th arrondissement alone."

"... hehe. They're making me struggle."

The districts benefiting take on the role of mutual assistance as a force of numbers.

That's how they balance it.

"In BU, equality and fairness are respected anyway. So it is unacceptable for all soybean farmers to be burdened or for profits to go. So there was a rule that beans in BU should be produced uniformly in the same quantity."

"............... are you an asshole"

You can't deny it.

Estella and Lucia gave me a glimpse of what I said, but they didn't do anything to flatter me. I guess you empathized, I'm sure. 'Cause it's an asshole round rule.

"So you reduced the production of oversold soybeans and increased the production of other beans like soybeans that don't even sell?

"Yes, and as a result, in order to dispose of the large quantities of inventory generated, we have a" let's consume this many beans every month in each district "rule, and we have a strange one like" 60% of the dishes served to customers have to be beans "to accompany it."

In order to achieve equality, the production of beans is increased by unnecessary, and the remainder is pressed with a power in the name of 'rules'.

"For the sake of equality, this city had to accept a distorted system."

To sum it up, "BU" means...

In order not to lose to the outer periphery, the Lords of the Seven Districts consigned themselves to boast of power and to that end created a system that compelled equality.

In order to equalise wealth and labour, production was combined in total disregard of sales and provision was made up to consumption in order to consume surpluses.

What's more, I want to make some good selling soybeans, but the production of other beans is also bottomed up, and there are so many beans left over that I can't laugh...

I see.

I can squeeze peanuts, solamame, and all the beans that I have trouble using.

You're so soulful of pushing beans that can't be used internally against outside humans.

"Doesn't being such a distorted system make you the idea of going through 'BU'?

"I can't do that. Because our district is weak."

Without specialities such as this, there is no industry, and the territory is narrow.

Assuming that District XXIX dislikes distorted rules and leaves' BU ', it will be hostile to the other six districts and it will collapse economically in no time.

The inhabitants will flee to other districts and vanish in the true sense.

"Sure, it's beneficial. But more than that... we can't be isolated. To live in this world."

Apparently, the reason for staying in 'BU' is' to live '.

The food was gone beans.

I was twisting my head about how I confronted this distorted but tightly bound community of 'BUs' as I twisted my boiled solamates.

It is the majority vote that exerts its power in this city.

But there are seven enemies over there.

The easiest way to win is for this one to have more than eight human beings and have a majority vote...... I don't really think outsiders can talk about decisions within the 'BU'.

I approached him to take the eight and "let them participate in the majority vote," and he said, "Who wants these guys to participate in the majority vote?" will be voted by majority and vetoed in an instant.

The most realistic thing is to turn four of the seven over to this side...

"Dear Yashiro,"

Gently, Natalia is approaching.

Natalia listened to her previous stories in silence and refrained from speaking. You seem to have something to say to me.

"If you go to another district in the 'BU', I will give you my testimony."

Apparently, Natalia was thinking the same thing.

He said he had to pull more than four people in here to flip the majority.

"Within 'BU', there is a rather extreme phenomenon of tuning. So, if there is... I'm a mottee wherever I go!

"Only now!

Estella's scratch pierces Natalia on the doya face scratching up her dark hair as hard as she can without getting her hair in between.

"It's a temporary boom. In a few weeks, there 'll be another epidemic."

"That's why I think I should now go to other districts among the Mottemotes and negotiate with each lord. Whatever, I'm a hottie!

"Yashiro! I'm against using this trump card! I can expect it to work, but it's remarkably unpleasant!

"Ha, that's an odd encounter, Estella.... Neither do I."

Sure, if you take the person in question, they might have a better heart test.

But... I don't even want to negotiate properly with the guy who's stretching under his nose after looking at Natalia.

Because you could hit me with a goo, that kind of yarrow.

"I'll do it with more normal hands."

"Well, I didn't know Yashiro would recommend a positive attack."

"What are you talking about, Estella?"

You really don't know me.

"Attack and stick together with more normal 'cowardly means'."

"... I don't know what to do, I'm dying to stop it with all my might"

Estella, that grip is on the Lords of 'BU', not me.

I didn't say anything wrong.

"My story, did it help you in any way?

"Ah. For now, it was a harvest to see the reality of the 'BU' as it was too mysterious"

"Oh, wow? Then I'm glad."

Ring his manly hands together, gripping them, pounding them over his belly, and Marul looks into the garden through a large window.

Beneath the sky, which stretches beyond the stunning gardens, is the forty-second district.

"I can't believe you can't see anything so beautiful anymore with all this crap... I absolutely don't like it"

At first, I couldn't understand what Marul was talking about.

But right after that, I saw Marul's gentle smile toward Cylon and Wendy and finally got to the point.

"You saw the fireworks."

Faster than I say, Estella says.

From here, the fireworks might have looked beautiful that day.

"Yep. It was so beautiful. I suddenly heard a loud noise, so I thought it was something at first."

"Excuse me. You didn't take enough into account."

"Yeah. You should definitely do something grand for every festival in your district. I love that kind of thing."

I was going to finish greeting neighboring districts, but I didn't even care about the "BU" one.

If the fireworks go up at this distance, then you'd be surprised.

Ma, I guess that's why I got my eyes on you.

"Your wife really likes festivals."

The meal is over and the tea is brought.

Cindy gives us a 'tip-off' as she puts a wagon next to Marul and pours tea into a stylish teacup.

"The Spirit God festival was a sneak peek."

"Oh, Cindy. Don't say anything extra. It's embarrassing."

Hit Cindy on the shoulder with a hand like Oba's and hold her back to cover her slightly red-dyed cheeks.

"Mr. Theron and Wendy's glowing brick... it was really beautiful wow... and the light march... I've never seen such a beautiful festival before in my life"

Do you think of the sight of the day, Marul closing his lid and giving a lucid look?

Festival of the Spirit God planned to attract the streets.

Even now, I can clearly remember the sights of that time.

Was Marul here to see the array?

"After that, I went to church in the 42nd arrondissement to see the glowing bricks again and again. Glowing brick, very nice to see in the bright spot"

Marul says as he illuminates.

So, you were wandering around near the church when you met me?

"Oh, I'm already embarrassed. I was gonna keep this to myself."

I guess Marul is a fan of Theron's bricks, even if he no longer talks about marrying Theron.

You might be a little embarrassed to find out for yourself that you admire it.

"Wendy."

"Yes, sir"

Called his first name, Wendy walks over to Marul early.

Stand in front of Marul sitting in a chair, waiting for Marul's words with a tense face.

"I love you, too. Best of the Bugmen."

"Dear Marul..."

hold your breath all the time, hold your mouth.

Moisturize your eyes with a crying face.

"I like Wentan better, though!

Don't ruin the atmosphere.

Lucia gets puffy and angry, and Wendy smiles when she sees it. Tears couldn't be zero at the critical point.

"Mr. Marul, you know the word 'Bugman'."

"Yep. Mr. Theron and Wendy's wedding, something I went to see too"

"What!?

To an unexpected fact, Estella rounds her eyes.

Turning his gaze to Theron, Theron explains the time in a glowing manner.

"Actually, I thought it might be inconvenient, but I thought it might be helpful to contact you, so I sent an invitation to Master Marul."

"I couldn't attend the reception, but I only let you watch the parade. Wendy, you were beautiful. Wow."

"If that's the case, I wish you'd told me. That way, I could have handled it quite a bit."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Estella. I asked you not to do that." Don't tell me. "

It was Murr who forgived Estella for her dissatisfied face, and I kind of knew how that felt.

I guess I didn't want you to entertain yourself instead of the two main actors. At that time, Lucia will be with the guest of honor.

If it's Marul's character, wouldn't it be more fun to sneak a view from this one? Somehow, I feel that way.

"But that's a nice word, 'Bugman'. Nice" Beast People "too. Much better than the words used before."

Marul also didn't like calls like 'subhuman' and 'subspecies'.

"Flipping the anti-flag on an old call and anchoring a new call is perfect for a palm, isn't it?

"It just so happens."

I just duly named him by appearance. The people around me imitated it on their own, and when they noticed it, it was just a little widespread, and they weren't willing to flip the anti-flag, or settle on a new call-name.

It just so happens. It's a coincidence.

"That's right, palm perfect. If anywhere, unusual, interesting, would you definitely introduce me? Someone who might be able to hire us to serve. If you know the right guy, you don't have to be skilled."

"No, well... I do know a lot of strange people..."

With the straight flat there or the bug mania?

"Estella, Lucia. Wouldn't you be willing to do some part-time work?

"Why are you trying to recommend us?

"You work here. And get out of District 42. Hammoru, you and Millie, I'll take care of you!

"All right, for now, Lucia's off limits in District 42 for a while."

Sure, it's just weird acquaintances, but there's no one who can satisfy the condition of 'someone who can work as a paycheck'.

He always has a job, and he's proud of it.

And by that I mean I'm going to be serving here, I'm going to be living in the 29th arrondissement... yeah, you're not here.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know."

"Huh? Too bad. Well, fine. If there's anybody good out there, keep your voice shut."

"I wish I was rolling somewhere."

"Right. I really like that kind of unusual guy who's 'rolling' down some road. Sounds interesting."

I really think you should stop being such a roller on the side of the road.

Unless he's a Dangomese or something.

"That's right. I'd like to ask you one thing."

"Is that an appointment for my brother?

Ugh... it's Dompisha.

Beyond the level of good guessing, I'd like to suspect that this guy really knows how to read minds.

That's the person who was born and lived to be a lord... or something.

If my brother hadn't been born, Marul would have been lord. If that were to happen, we probably wouldn't have been able to act as rampant as we are now, nor would we have wrapped up a calm atmosphere so far.

... you mean maybe a lord stronger than Lucia was born?... Kuwabara Kuwabara.

Somehow. If Marul was the lord, I guess I was being held captive at the stage of trying to sell the spices I stole, in this twenty-ninth district.

I feel that way.

"If my brother ever confronts me one-on-one with a palm... I'm sure he'll be easily overstated"

I smile, and I come up with words that make me see through what this one was thinking.... I'm glad I'm not the enemy. In the meantime, so far.

"But I'm sorry. I can't attach my appointment to my brother."

"Why?

Estella, too, would have liked an apology for the lord. Stuck in Marul that I can't.

"Because I'm easy to give"

.................. what?

"Look, I'm, uh, po, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho. Someone with a good mouth could use the authority of a lord, right? So you can't interfere with the lord from me. Even if I give my opinion, it will certainly be rejected by a majority vote. That's the kind of house we live in."

............... Lords here, assholes.

"Thank you, Marul. Wow, I got a good tip."

"Oh, wow? Ugh."

Is it easy for Marul to give because he's pompous or annoying?

This guy will cooperate a lot where it's in his interest, but he's a nasty opponent who will resist if he thinks it's detrimental.

That's about all I know if I talk to you.

Anyway, Marul has been getting everything he ever wanted in his life.

Is it also the intention of the lord here to build a hall in such a despicable place to drive Marul?

Waterfall surveillance was a word, and he said something that seemed like he didn't have a decision to make, but it was outrageous. The waterfall here is completely mastered by Marul.

From the backyard of the museum, a vast garden stretches towards the cliff.

This is such a fine garden. The florists and landscaping people will know. Neighbors must also know about its existence.

If you try to use that waterfall for something, this hall in Marul will definitely get in the way. That garden will also be destroyed.

If I did that, what would the residents think?

"The lord expelled his sister for his rights and destroyed the beautiful garden"

If they make such rumors, it could be a deadly bad reputation in this city, where there is strong tonal pressure by the unusual, and worst of all - they could not continue to be lords.

He said he turned it into a Theron.

It wasn't Cylon who wanted Marul.

What Marul greeted was Theron's brick - more importantly, he wanted to create an environment in which Theron could make a full brick.

And that was protected by the emergence of a presence called Wendy, which gave us further by-products.

Maybe he donated to the Spirit Church because he wanted to prevent District 42 from declining because the Church was no longer viable.

Cylon and Wendy...... to protect glowing bricks.

"But I think I'll see my brother someday. Before it's too far away, be sure."

As if he had spoken a prophetic word, Marul put his mouth on the tea.

Apparently, the conversation is over.

Marul wants to change. Take this 29th arrondissement.

Tied to a community called 'BU', this city is crippled.

That's why they're trying to use us.

Show, make heard, and make smell of the reality of this city... one-on-one, now lords are not my enemies... oh my god.

If you break down "BU," this city will be reborn.

Marul tells me to do it.

"The rewards are high."

"Oh? What are you talking about?

... this guy.

When I hear such a blurry reply, I am certain.

That Marul is a woman who shouldn't be insulted.

"Palm Pippi is smart, so I'm sure you'll think a lot about it, but don't forget this"

Until now, Marul, who had called those around him while sitting in his chair, stood up and approached me with his own feet.

And come in front of me. No, hold my right hand gently with both hands.

"I love palm pies."

... I'll believe that word so far.

"The boss of 'BU' is behind us. If there's someone else we can meet in the Lordship, why don't we go see him?"

Turning his words to Estella, Marul's hand gently moved away.

I wonder what the temporary contract is, the handshake I just had.

Fine if you can. Even if I can't do it, I can't help it.

But I want you to do your best.

That would be the place.

"Well, as soon as we get an appointment, shall we go and see the other lords"

Estella looks out for Natalia. I know it's a sign of intent to make an appointment, but Marul waits for it.

"Then I think you should meet the lord of District 27 first."

District 27 is the one we always go to when we get here.

Severe peripheral districts with high and low differences and 'BU'. It is the point where the thirty-eighth and twenty-seventh districts meet that same height.

"Be her, I'll write you a reference because it's easy to make appointments from me."

"Do you have an acquaintance with the lord of District 27?

"Yep. Sort of. She and I have similar tastes."

Marul lets Cindy prepare a letter with a smiley face.

Estella watches Marul write a letter right next to her.

So I ask Lucia.

"What kind of a lord in the 27th arrondissement is that? I think" she "is the only female lord that was there."

During the meeting with the face of "BU," there was one female lord among them.

He's also the one who advanced that we should hear our views, which nearly sealed off the objections by a majority vote, and maybe he's the one who moves it as convenient for this one.

"The lord of District XXVII is a young daughter named Tracy McCurry. Two years ago, you just became a lord when you were seventeen, and you're the one who continues to pursue a rather forceful policy to dispel the image of 'new American lord' from around you."

Young woman. That's all, the wind looks pretty strong.

If you're working for Wushu Luo to hold back opinions around you like that, you could be a bit of a nasty opponent. My samurai and solitude tend to be illusory sometimes.

Sometimes I even block my ears to a beneficial story with a single heart of "I don't want to be licked".

But that's the kind of guy that makes it easy for me to draw in to my people, for sure.

It's someone Marul would deliberately recommend. There's something.

Is there a gap to get into me... is he the most troublesome opponent... anyway, I guess he's the one to attack first.

Marul is just like Assunt, he's a nasty opponent, but he can be trusted when his interests are matched, that's the kind of person he is.

Then I'll ride your thoughts.

We can't go to the 27th arrondissement.

Suddenly, Lucia says that.

"I'm not always free, either."

The look on his face, which was utterly natural, also seemed worrying to me, depending on what I saw.

"Don't miss me so much, Lucia"

"I'm glad you did."

They grin invincibly at each other and make their sincerity unyayed.

It won't be the kind of relationship we get used to, we are.... Don't worry about it. We'll make it work.

"Yashiro. I got a letter of introduction."

And this one has a motivational look over here.

Estella is a cutter, but experience like Lucia and Marul is still a little short.

If you interact with a lot of lords on this one, you'll make up for it there, too.

... similar to the feeling of growing the most troublesome 'enemies'.

I guess the sharper Estella gets, the harder it is for me to work evil.

"What's the matter, you look funny?... from the beginning."

"That's weird. If you're done, we're going home."

"Oh, yeah."

Thanks again to Marul, we left District 29 behind.

And, before that, I did 'every little favor'. If this materializes, something will get easier.

And being rocked by a carriage for hours.

By the time we reached the 42nd arrondissement, the sun was setting abundantly