Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

After we talked about the blueprints, we talked about some details, and within that day, the contract was signed.

And all the goodness said was hurry, and each began to act.

And a few hours later.

When it was time for the sun to shine in a much lower position past the heavenly side and the sky would stain red in a while longer, a huge pile was brought into Newtown.

"It's the finest kalamatsu pile, Marutai. It's okay to punch in as much as you want."

A giant marutai processed from a polar pine that was growing in the woods outside.

They're going to punch this guy into the ground now.

If this were the foundation, huge buildings would also be supported.

But it's big.

You're as splendid as the iron pile of a boring car I saw in Japan.

"... me, pile, strike!

Torbec Workshop No. 2 Uma Nation, Yamboldt, took on a giant wooden hammer and said, "Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!" and hiss.

"This is the only time you make a horse character, isn't it, Mr. Yambold..."

Gouzouya is looking at Yamboldt with a white face.

Is it a performance...

"On, Umaro. How do you hit a pile with more than five meters like that?

"Jump and say, 'Don! It's" sss. "

"... thanks for the clear explanation."

Something tells me that the inhabitants of this city are everything.

I think I see why the heavy machinery hasn't been developed. You don't need it, if you have a Beastman tribe.

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Breathe briefly and Yamboldt raises the roar of temper.

The momentum is likely to be transformed into "Super Yanbold". The earth is vibrating a little with tremendous force.

It's so powerful that you can't imagine it coming from Yamboldt, who has always had such sweet eyes on his long face.

Yamboldt lifts his neck and stares up at the tip of the giant pile marutai, which stands tall.

Yamboldt rushes toward that pile, supported by a carpenter of muscle muckimuki for four.

After a dozen meters of aid, kick the ground and make a big jump.

The figure's big Yamboldt dangles in the sky, uplifting his arm muscles as if this were still the case, and wields a huge wooden hammer.

That's how he slammed the wooden hammer he shook up with a roar that was going to blow all over the city into a giant pile marutai.

"N...... meeeeeeeeeeee!

Along with the exploding sound like an explosion, a giant pile of pile marutai enters the ground.

Only one blow buried the pile, which was nearly five metres away, by more than three-quarters.

Seeing such terrible power, we in the audience raised our voices together.

"" "" "" Why sheep!?

This isn't the best place to mess around! It's gonna be hard to impress, honestly!

"Based on that pile, you're going to build a no.1, right?

"No, I'm gonna pull it right out."

"What?"

"We need a geological survey first. Build something big and figure out if it's a bearable ground."

"... So, worst of all, there's a chance you can't stand?

"There, well... but I'll do my best, suss."

Right, I'm investigating geology and stuff, these guys.

Something tells me you're just building "wow" just the good stuff (wow stuff) like an asshole... "wow" just the good stuff...

"Is that a daiquiri!?

"Something suddenly!? In the meantime, I want you to stop being irrationally angry with me, sss!

Sometimes by the waterfall, geological surveys are carried out with care.

Well, the waterfront can be loose on the ground...... can't you make a fortune when you get out of a hot spring or something...?

"Mr. Yashiro, Mr. Umaro"

Hilarious and skirting, Imelda approaches. Spin the umbrella around.

"The scaffolding wood has arrived. Could you keep it here, please?

"Sure, sss. I want you to leave it to me, S.... and I want you to tell me, S."

"... right, right"

"Mr. Womalo! You saw the wasp's face!

"O, oila, I need a little something for Yanbold, sss! Bye, Sz!

Oomaro, who was about to peek into Imelda's face, escaped to a glance feeling at his peril.

He's already... sick.

"Wing Liang, you're not used to hong, are you? It's a shame you can't see such a beautiful face..."

"Oh. Your elongated carpenter has a common aesthetic sensation. You, what's your name?

"Yes! My name is Goozuya!

"It's a long time. I don't think you can remember."

"I'm honored!

Is that an honor?

"Goozuya is a former Ginette fan, currently obsessed with Delia, just a giant titty maniac"

"That must be Mr. Yashiro!?

"... you suck"

"Ha ha... I was looked at with contempt... Huh!?

Unlike Oomaro and Yamboldt, Gouzouya seems to be the type of person you want to be close to with a beauty................ Yeah, you're the hot kind, this guy.

"Well, fine. Mr Hosoiya, please tell Ms Oumaro, 'I will ask you to do your job.'"

"Yes, I'll tell him! Goozooya, though!

"Well, go, Mr. Nagaiya"

"Yes, I'm going! Goozooya, though!

Replying well, Goozuya rushes to Umaro and Yamboldt.

Shall I tick Delia............... oh, no. Delia wouldn't be mad about that. "Heh. So?" It's not funny to see a reaction like that, and I'll stop.

"Mr. Yashiro, by the way. They're going to Ward 27, right?

"Ah. I'm going to see the lord for a moment"

"When are you leaving?

"Estella's getting me an appointment right now, but that depends."

Probably expects it to take about three days.

I don't think it means paying in advance because there's a reference letter from Marul, but if it's an appointment from an understated lord, he's going to be scorned for a long time.

Well, we'll wait and relax.

- What do you think?

"Yashiro!"

Estella came running holding onto something somewhat letterful.

... awesome visibility.

I just have a slightly unpleasant feeling about the sight very similar to when the call letter from 'BU' came.

Speaking of which, I guess the place was by this waterfall too...

Estella, who ran to us standing by the waterfall, once poked her hand in her knee and fixed her breath,

Gabba looked up and said away.

"I got an appointment!

"Ha!?

He said he got an appointment...

"I wrote to you, this morning, right?

"Looks like he sent it back to me early." I want to see you. "

The lord of the twenty-seventh arrondissement 'must see' the lord of the forty-second arrondissement?

Even if it's a social decree you want to meet, would you bother to use your early horse to send us a response?

... Something's wrong. That's uncomfortable, this reaction.

Most likely........................ Marul?

Did Marul turn his hand around from behind... Ha Also, is the lord of the twenty-seventh arrondissement even gripped by Marul... Sounds more credible in his theory of weakness as he uses his early horse to come back to me within that day.

"... Mr. Marul, did you do something?

Apparently Estella thought the same thing.

... Something's been going on with Estella lately... unpleasant.

"So, when are we gonna see each other?

"Tomorrow at noon. I was invited to lunch."

"... beans again"

"Well, the beans will come out...... ah, but. Mr. Marul gave me a certificate of exemption along with a letter of introduction."

"Can you exempt the beans you get from the lord of the 27th arrondissement from taxes with Marul's certificate?

"It seems that the" BU "policy stipulates that there is no problem. Look, we can protect whoever's pleading with us, even if they attack us."

For example, a neighborhood is a bona fide, and a neighborhood is a remedy that can turn its hands so that if there was an evil important person, he or she would be harassed from the evil neighborhood, and that important person would not leave the 'BU'.

In 'BU' it seems difficult to take action with personal emotions, good or bad.

It would be easier to protect it, because maintaining the status quo would not create a wave. "The fish I let go was huge" is still something.

Whatever he is dealing with, it requires a reason and a decision to cut him off. The edge, once broken, is not undone, yes.

That's why Marul's generosity made us less vulnerable to attacks from 'BU'.

Most importantly, when it comes to Marul continuing to shelter us free of charge, I doubt that.

I feel like a bonus stage right now, so let's be generous and sweet.

"Call me at the right time, just talk to me in the reception room."

Staring at the letter that he is from District XXVII, Estella says.

With a gaze of alertness seeping out, he looks at me like he sees an opinion.

"I can't believe I bothered to invite you to lunch... is Mr. Marul actually a scary person? Oh, no, because... there's no other reason why the lord of the 27th arrondissement should be so kind to me."

It's like when my boys are nice to their pretty daughters in their class. I can see Estella's heart rate keeps rising every second. So much so that my heart hurts and I'm sweating.

Indeed, there is no reason whatsoever for the lords of the twenty-seventh district to entertain the lords of the forty-second district, once said to be the bottom line, of other districts…

Even though it's not a dinner, inviting her to lunch is also quite a treat.

If the expression of willingness to name the district and be more cordial is an invitation to dinner, the invitation to lunch can be described as a more casual, frank expression of willingness to have a relationship.

Even though the current 42nd arrondissement has undergone a dramatic development, it is a member of the 'BU' that is still concerned with decency and obsessed with upward and downward relations.

This treatment, which can also be taken as reciprocal, only seems unnatural.

- Except for the reason that Marul is in the dark.

"Well, you should be careful"

"That's right..."

Does my heart hurt, Estella's been holding my chest.

"What's up, Estella? You're holding him back because you're disgusted by a chest that never grows?

"My heart hurts, so I'm holding it down!

Oh, shit.

I thought so with my head, but my mouth makes information out of my sight a priority and I take it personally...

but Estella's heart ache seems to have gone beyond oblivion with her current anger, returning to her usual puffy angry look. I mean, well, that's it. I mean, I'm a kind guy.

"Mr. Yashiro, Mr. Estella. So you're going to District 27 tomorrow?

Imelda, who was listening to our conversation in silence, asks again.

Speaking of which, did you care when you were going earlier?

"No way, you want to follow me, too?

"Unfortunately, I can't offer you a wasp because you have to sort the wood. Please be patient, though the average number of cups in the carriage will be tragic"

"It's weird, Imelda"

"Though I think it would be hard for Natalia alone to face the hopeless downside"

"Did you not hear that? I'm saying it's weird?

Cursing to be rewarded in a pale tone. You guys, don't get a lot of words out there with Pompon. On the contrary, they look friendly.

"Your father wants to offer you carriages and horses."

"Javier did?

"Yep. Some of the" BUs "are fans of your father's horses, and he said they would be foiled if they were to get in."

Javier is famous not only for his wooden guild guild leader, but also as a famous horse owner who has raised a number of famous horses.

Javier's horse is also popular with the nobles, enough to be a bargaining ingredient, or something like that, you said before.

"If we're leaving tomorrow morning, we can arrange it now and we'll make it."

"Mr. Javier's carriage will get you there faster than our carriage."

"You too, buy some more good carriages. You always borrow someone else's carriage."

"Ji, I'm putting my stuff behind me and spending money for the city, I am!... Besides, she's my favorite horse..."

Estella loves her horse very much with the long name Nantkakakantka she raised. I love you so much. I'm a little obsessed with pulling.

... It's just that this guy is weak. Thanks to you, Estella's house carriage is slow.

At least get a two-headed carriage...

"Was it the Hinnyu Petapeta?

"You wouldn't name me that!? To my lovely horse!

"It's the Khonyunari Soconai, isn't it?

"It's not broken! His name is..."

Something tells me my brain won't accept anything because it's a philosophically long name.

In the meantime, Estella's Doya face is hilarious.

"Anyway, at least work out a little more on the Sole."

"None of you are willing to remember the name, are you?!?

For now, it's good to be able to rent a horse and carriage from Javier.

If you know it's Javier's horse, it could be a little intimidating.

If you take a bad little and even injure Javier's horse, that nobleman won't be able to get Javier's horse for the rest of his life.

Even if you are not a nobleman, if there is any accident, it would also be possible to make such a threat by holding your lord accountable for having problems with the security of that district….

"Well, thank you, Imelda."

However, I'm going to advertise alot that the lord owes a carriage to a guild leader of one guild......... well, Estella wouldn't mind that.

Rather, would it be better to appeal to him that he is being cordial with the wooden guild, "Lord of the Forty-Two Wards" have foil on it?

"Yashiro! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Womalo waves at me as I head for Pile Marutai.

Was there a problem?

Once we have eyes on Estella, we're on our way.

"I need you to take a look at this, sss"

When we reached the Umaro, at some point the pile marutai, which had struck deep into the ground, had been pulled out. Of course it's going to be pretty hard to hit, pull this guy through, lightly, well.

The tip of the pile was found to be dirty and soil of varying textures adhered to depending on the depth.

"I knew the ground was a little loose."

Apparently the soil here contains a little more water and air, making Womalo look rugged.

Finger the dirt and smell the soot.

"Oh, that's how you know the soil quality?

"Ouilla, you have a good nose, even if it looks like this"

No, I don't know if your nose looks good or bad, by the looks of it.

One way or the other, you look like a good nose, that fox face.

"So, you can't?

"No. If you lay down the crushed stone and firm the foundation, you'll have no problem, sss. It's just that it could be a little dangerous when it comes to buildings like a bunch of people getting on and off."

A lot of people...... came from the idea that if we were to build a passage to District XXIX even here in the tower -

But it's not a problem because I can't make it either way.

"Only the pillars of 'For Letter Carriage' are built here. If it's going to build, it's not going to be a problem."

"Then I think I can handle it, ssss"

Oomaro with a reassuring look on his face.

However, Gouzouya has an unconvincing look on his face.

"Why 'for letter hauling'?

Perhaps that is a question that Umaro and the other carpenters also feel.

The point is, "If Marul needs me, why don't we build a tower path where humans can go up and down?"

"I used to say the hamsters were going to break down the cliffs here and make the river flow better..."

That's what Loretta told me when the waterfall narrowed due to lack of water.

At that time, Estella was doing everything she could to stop the act. - Because it's going to be war.

"On this cliff is the territory of District 29. The act of deforming the land of another district on its own cannot be complained of if it is taken as an invasion of that district. We're going to take our territory."

Therefore, the act of putting a hand on this cliff cannot be done in the presence of the 42nd arrondissement.

... Well, the cave under the cliff is a grey zone because it hasn't affected District XXIX... let's think it's critical safe.... If they find out, it could be a problem.

"But building a giant building here is nothing to be said to the other districts because it's happening on the territory of the 42nd district."

Besides, if it comes to disturbing a hundred stories of skyscrapers on the ground here, it's a trivial building for a single column.

Hide in Marul's land, and it will not come to anyone's attention.

Troubles will be avoided if Marul works with us.

"But if it was a 'building where people could come and go'... what do you think would happen?

"Well... isn't that convenient?

"Right. It would be very convenient."

In Gouzouya's answer, Estella shows a certain understanding.

And start explaining it plainly.

"That's why you can't build those buildings. From" Be Convenient ". District XXIX is a district that profits from the" toll tax. "

It would be the worst war to create something like that 'way out' in District XXIX, which has changed its width to collect taxes and even restrict the way carriages can pass.

There is a danger of developing into a situation involving the death and living problems in District XXIX, which is extremely likely.

"Here, even if there was no intention of interfering with the interests of District XXIX, the fact that 'we created that possible way out' would be too provocative and would jeopardize the position of Mr. Marul, who cooperated with us"

"Marul is working with the 42nd arrondissement to flip the flag against the current lord - no matter what they say, you won't be able to argue."

"It's... muzzy, isn't it?

He finally understood. Goozuya is losing complexion and turning bright white. My lips are also crusty.

I'm in a hurry because what I said lightly became a matter I didn't think I would. It would be like that.

"Ah, but. Are you sure you don't want your stuff?

Out of the way as we are about to make it - No. 1 also looks at transporting solamame.

"There, see, Marul has the right to issue a 'tax exemption certificate'."

It's only the difference between going to District 29 to get it and having it issue a 'tax exemption certificate' or sending a solamame with a 'tax exemption certificate' to District 42.

Results Together, it would be better to save less time wasted.

"Well, it's an unlimited grey zone,"

Estella is not very in favour when it comes to transporting solamame. But me and Murr pushed the conversation forward and made him accept it.

Marul wants to get rid of the shark, and I want the shark. It's a win-win relationship. No one loses money. Look, we're all happy.

"So don't ask me for as much strength and quality as' people just can't ride it '"

"Okay, sss. I'll build it as soon as Norma's parts get here, sss."

It will be Norma that takes the most time this time.

He seemed a little happy that he was shaking a difficult part, so I guess it's okay.

When you're done, I'll treat you to a proper cake.

Then we talked a little bit about geology and wood, and we left Newtown behind.

Clouds begin to spread again in the sky, dyeing the evening into darker colors.

It seems that Imelda's carriage will come to the Yangdu Pavilion tomorrow morning, so it was decided to wait for it and head out to District 27.

I could have been cordial with Marul, but he's not a lord.

The next person I see is the lord in charge of the corner of the 'BU'.

He's the one who can't solve a lot of things... let's keep his mind on it.

Anyway, this commotion with "BU" - it smells like gold from everywhere. You can stick it out a little bit, okay?