Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

The fact that he had rented a carriage from Imelda played a role as a result.

"In the 42nd arrondissement, I lay low that you are lords and foremen."

I'll declare that with you in the carriage, which is narrower than going.

There are three of us in a six-passenger carriage and five of us, Tracy and Nene.

To hide who I am, I tried not to use the carriage at Tracy's house.

Why hide who you are... it's to dare cause a synchronous phenomenon.

In the kind of air that treats Tracy as a lord, Tracy has no choice but to remain a lord wherever she may be. Because these guys unconsciously choose and execute the attitude they think around them.

By hiding his identity and letting him work at the Yangdu Pavilion, he will let these guys experience what he calls a "normal feeling".

I mean, I'm gonna put Tracey in a 'position where Nene doesn't have to commit a fault or reprimand or anything'.

The foreman has to be perfect.

From that thought, Tracy is freed from the stereotype that he, the lord, scolds Nene and has to be right before he can be noticed by others.

And make Nene stop saying and doing things just to keep Tracy from getting mad at me.

If I could make him get into the habit of acting the best I think he can on his own, there would be no such paradox as an asshole that he would be too gazed at Tracey's complexion to act on anything before taking action.

In order for Nene to be Chief Supplier, it is essential to build a thought circuit that can act with Tracy one step ahead. Like right now, I can't do that without looking at Tracy's opinion.

These guys both have too extreme a personality.

We need to put that one-sided thought back on the flat before we can cure the bad habits.

"- So try not to find out who you are"

"Yashiro... you often do such a favor to the lords of other districts with a cheerful face... well, even now."

With a bluehearted face, Estella sighs.

Don't worry too much about it. Neither Tracy nor Nene is offended by what I say or do.

More importantly, you're asking me to help you. It's weird to complain about details like that, right? Be thankful, worship and obey my commands.

"If you care too much, you'll lose it."

"I don't dare ask you where you're talking about... but when your scalp starts to expose, I'll put it together and give it back to you..."

This guy, what a horrible thing to do... teeth where he can't deny "then hey".

Ma, well, I like seaweed, and I'm sure you'll be fine! I'm sure!

"Are you going to keep this from Ginette and the others?

"No, you should tell those guys exactly what's going on. It's wiser to ask for help than to hide it."

Hidden things will be exposed one day.

Well, it's not a particularly important secret, but the consciousness you try to hide creates discomfort up to your everyday behavior, and there's still a story about that kind of anomaly causing irrevocable things.

Then you should trust your people to reveal everything!

... What a chilly word for a scammer's meself about a whole body goosebump thing......... well, that mentz wouldn't have a problem putting my trust down.

"Ginette, like me, doesn't change her attitude because she's a lord, for better or worse -"

"Would you mind not doing it with you? I want you to realize that you're in both poles like a good example and a bad example of not changing your attitude."

Stuck extra tea in people's stories.

Who is the bad example? I'm always honest. My heart is pure.

I'm a highly pure con man, I am.

"Besides, Magda is clever, so she'll draw this thought and do it well, and in the first place, nobody will notice if anything happens because there's no one who can accurately read Magda's expression."

I can say that the risk of leaking secrets from Magda is extremely low.

"But Loretta's a normal daughter, isn't she?

"It's all right, Loretta."

"You trust me."

"No, because Loretta is just an asshole's daughter. Maybe you don't know what a lord looks like."

"No... I don't think that's exactly it..."

Estella's expression attracted me, probably because I overestimate Loretta.

Anyway, he's gonna take a little lick at me.

I can't even get through the courtesy of the absolute superiors who are so close to me. I just don't think I understand anything about identity or class.

The only thing he understands is Hieralky, his brother and sister. I have to teach him the Hierarchy in the workplace.

"He's not familiar, he looks down every once in a while."

"Well, there's a verse that slightly misunderstands the meaning of the word 'friendly'..."

Estella leaks a dry laugh.

I'm sure you remember me. To the point that fingers on both hands are not enough.

"I don't think it would be a problem for everyone in the Yangdu Pavilion, either."

Natalia agrees with me.

"There was not a single person to honor my greatness by showing me the information paper I secretly purchased... even including a few regular customers"

"What are you doing!?

Natalia seems to have been getting insignificant information paper in District XXIX.

You're acting like an egg from a reading mo showing off the magazine you're in... and that information paper would have said "fictional person with very similar characteristics to Natalia".

"We have a commitment to send it to you on a regular basis once we have completed the Toshiro No. 1"

"Why are you negotiating with Mr. Marul without consulting me?!? What in return!?

"Estella...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"You just ran my name, didn't you?!? You're selling my information!?

"I did not conclusively say 'Estella-like'. It's just that Master Estella is in the lead."

"Who's at the head of 'Funny Weird Weird'!? Will you stop cutting and selling my private!?

"Rest assured. Naturally, we will not say anything that involves diplomacy. I'm just thinking about telling you something funny and crazy about a fucking crappy failure episode that doesn't matter."

"That's what I don't want them to know the most!?

"'That sort of thing' is the fact that the other night when you interrupted Master Marul's house, when you changed in your own room, you discovered that you were wearing underwear on the reverse of your back?

"I wonder why you rose here!?

"'What an outfit in front of Mr. Marul... wouldn't I be disrespectful!? I was in a hurry, but I don't think Mr. Murr should know about Estella's underwear."

"So why reply here and now!?

Estella's secrets, which nobles in other districts don't want to be known, are exposed naked in front of other district lords and foremen....... Natalia. Funny, but don't do it anymore. No, it's funny.

"Dear Estella, the back table.........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Oh, where!?

And, Tracy. You can do anything Estella wants, no longer.

"Yashiro. While it would be nice to take Mr. Tracy and the others to the Yang Deception Pavilion, Natalia should drive them right back! At the same time we got to the 42nd arrondissement!

For Estella, it seems she has a better sense of crisis than whether her secrets will not be exposed than whether the damage will be done to the lords of other districts.

Estella and Natalia stare in a narrow carriage.... These guys, too, will only remain in doubt if asked if they have the right subordination.

"Oh, you know. So...... with the help of that store called 'Yang Deception Pavilion' will my bad habits heal?

"I can't say for sure if it will heal, but, well, it will improve"

"Really...?... Good."

Until now, Tracy seems to have assumed that Nene's sweetness, indecision, and weakness would not escape if she showed a sweet face, and she hasn't shown Nene such anxiety as she does now.

Especially since he didn't say a word to Nene about wanting to cure his bad habits.

When I told Nene that things around there had fallen apart for me at lunch, and I didn't need to hide them anymore, she had a kind of look like a possession had fallen off.

You don't have to hide it anymore, you must have relieved me.

As it were, it would have been easy if my brain had learned, "You don't have to be mad anymore"...

"Nene! This is how you're all doing your best! Why can't you say a word of thanks!?

"Also, I'm sorry! We sincerely appreciate it!

"The words are mild. Uh-huh!

"Sorry!

... It's a pain in the ass because bad habits are hard to take away. It stains my body.

In Tracey...

"I care about Nene's behavior" - "Anger" - "Yelling"

- The process seems to work faster than thought.

So we're going to need a trick to inhibit that process.

The secret...

"Tracey, after today, we'll call Nene 'sayin' '."

"'Sauntering'......?

Yes, "sassy."

This may be done to supervisors who unconsciously curse people with an approach that is also incorporated as a measure of power harassment in general companies.

The person on the lookout is absolute and many bosses assume that the person on the lookout will be allowed to behave in any way, yelling at his or her subordinates or rumbling about being powerfully harassed even where it is not necessary.

Oblige such persons to "whisper" and "salute".

Of course, some reprimand their opponents with "salutations" to "sayings".

But humans like instant boilers who reprimand others don't have the thought of theoretically assembling words to hunt them down.

Let's shut them up loud and powerful - this "sarcasm" works for people of such thought.

Most of the time, people like that value things like Ments and Pride more than anything else, and there's an aspect of them yelling at others as an appeal.

In short, there is a verse that assumes that "a strong self capable of reprimanding others" is cool.

In addition to that, people who are transgressive and yell at others in peace often have their opponents abandoned.

The perception is engraved in the body that "sarcasm" is something that makes you more than equivalent.

So call out those who are under the present.

But call-outs are prone to the ramblings that lead next.

"Yoshimura, Temee, Konoyaro! Even if he says," Yoshimura-san, Temee, Konoyaro! "That's not what he says. That's funny.

Myself above others. For a person intoxicated by such a thing, "whispering" to the person under his or her nose is a high hurdle and sometimes even finds it humiliating.

But if the company or society were to make a negative assessment of "who can't even do that," that boss, who weighs the ments, would have to accept "sarcasm".

Too many people find it unacceptable to do just that......

That's why more and more companies are taking anti-power harassment courses yesterday.

But Tracy isn't.

This guy is not yelling at Nene because he wants to show himself up there.

Then you will be able to suppress a lot of bad habits just by "gently".

"Sarasa" is also, in a way, a word of respect for others.

If reverence and reprimand try to happen at the same time, the brain learns to be perplexed for a moment.

That moment should cool down your brain like a instant water boiler.

"Nene, too, as he called Tracy in 'sayin'"

"What!? Am I, Lady Tracy!?

Nene peeps at Tracy while he's wolfy.

"gentrify" the Serving Lord.

If you're in a different position, that means something.

"Sarasa" also has the aspect of respecting the other person, but also, from a Nene point of view, lowering Tracy's position.

"Dear" ranks down to "." You won't be able to hide the confusion.

But Nene takes too much notice of Tracy's complexion because he only sees Tracy as a lord and further underestimates himself than he needs to be.

All my opinions are wrong, and all my lord Tracy's opinions are right. In such a distorted thought circuit, Nene's vices cannot be corrected.

For once, you can try to stand in the same position.

Stand in the same position as the rookie part of the Yangdu Pavilion.

As they were when they were both young and neither had a title yet.

"Snuggling" takes away unnecessary discrepancies between us, like the basics of communication.

Differences in assets, in power, and in technology, they pay off to some extent once and arrange themselves at the same height.

The first person you meet first "snuggles" because they are in the pre-relationship stage. From there, if the friendship develops, there will be no more "sarcasm" and each community will be formed.

Most importantly, because there are a small number of people like Ginette who "whisper" to everyone, it is not generally possible to say that "whilst whispering is not developing", but only according to their character...... in the case of Tracy and Nene, this will work.

We're gonna pull these guys back once and for all in a reciprocal position to call each other "whispers".

To eliminate once the subordination that had been formed in a strange direction and rebuild it again.

"Ho, practice then. First, Tracy."

"Uh..., um..."

Suddenly I'm shaken, and my eyes are rounded, Tracy.

But even though it seems a little illuminating...

"Ne...... Ne,"

- I made sure I responded well to this request.

You seriously want to cure the bad habits, you think so strongly.

On the other hand, Nene...

"T, Tracy......"

- And I groaned as I sat down on the floor.

That's right.

"Raise your toes - go!

"So, heck, I'm here to talk to Lady Tracy..."

"Nene! Can't you even honestly listen to what you have to say? Ha!?......!

"Where are you putting it '?'!? I took it and put it on!

Between the time we get to the Yangdu Pavilion, I'll make sure we call each other "sayin" for whatever it is.

"All right, you guys. Take off your shoes."

""... Yes?

I smile and Tracy and Nene give me a cramped look.

As they kept smiling and staring, the two had barefoot with a crying face and offered barefoot.

"From now on, when we couldn't call each other with a whisper, we'd push the back of our feet a little stronger."

"Oh, of the leg... is that the back?

"Oh, that Oba-sama. Whatever I am, it's not too bad for Lady Tracy. Whoa, whoa!

Foot stumps, execution.

"Ouch! It hurts, Master Oba!

"Nene!? It's all right, sooooooooooooo... Huh! Yes, yes, it hurts, Mr. Oobayashiro!

"Lady Tracy!? It's okay. Yeah, yeah!

"Nene, it's sarcasm! Come on, oh, whoa, whoa!

"Tracey, come on!!! Mr. Tracy!"

"Nene... Nene, come on! Mr. Nene! Mr. Nene!

In the meantime, I can saunter, so I release my legs.

Sleeping around, Tracy and Nene dripping snugly in a position that is about to fall off the chair.

My hair is messy and sexy in a good way. … although it is unfortunate that you look like your soul has fallen out.

"Ya still, oh... you're horrible... Mr. Obayashiro is..."

"Sounds like... Dear Tracey.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................!!! It is! Mr. Tracy!

If I'm wrong, I relentlessly stimulate a foot bump.

The sentence is executed promptly, without delay and without mercy.

Nene is already in tears, but I don't care.

"Yashiro... so much so, huh? Even if you're hiding who you are, you're the lord of District 27."

"So you'll take his place? If Tracey misses, Estella misses, and if Nene misses, Natalia gets a pair of feet..."

"Good luck, Mr. Tracy! You must be the master!

"Show me what the foreman means, Mr. Nene!

Estella and Natalia abandoned their lords and foremen of other districts.

Well, you won't get it when you guys take your place.

"But I think I'm fine. The problem is that Nene is in the habit of 'sampling'. Ooh, whoa!

"Dear Tracey...... ahhhhhhhhhhhh!?

... These guys, they don't have the ability to learn?

That's a small hour.

Hell's fierce training by me took place in the carriage, and where Tracy and Nene had fallen asleep, the carriage reached the Yangdu pavilion.

"... you're here, Mr. Nene..."

"Yes... we, you're alive, Mr. Tracy..."

Tracy and Nene get out of the carriage and hold each other's hands.

They're over the top, really.

"Natalia. Never say anything in the carriage..."

"If I don't... I won't be around diplomatic matters."

We're going to have a big secret conversation over here.

I just educated him while punishing some bad students.

"Oh, was it Mr. Yashiro after all"

Listening to the sound of the carriage, Ginette faces out of the Yang Deception Pavilion.

"Welcome back, Mr. Yashiro"

Correct your posture and turn your grin on me.

Then, squat to the ground, hand in hand and find Tracy and Nene weeping and round their eyes.

"Um... this one?

"I have a situation. I'd like to help you with your work today, tomorrow and the Yangdu Pavilion, would you mind?

"Yes. Of course. If you could help me, I'd be happy to."

Without any doubt, Ginette agrees.

I thought that would happen...... doesn't this guy have any suspicions?

"Um, Mr. Obayashiro... is this the manager?

"Oh. It's Ginette, the manager."

"That's... Mr. Nene. Let's get up."

"Right. Let's get up and say hello, Mr. Tracy."

"... it just hurts on the back of my leg..."

"... I'm patient. You have to say hello… you're in trouble."

Like a newborn deer, his legs flutter and tremble, standing up with Tracy and Nene supporting each other.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Tracy. We've done it from District 27."

"Likewise, my name is Nene. We apologize for the inconvenience, thank you."

"Yes. I'm Ginette, manager of the Yang Mama Pavilion. Nice to meet you."

Each of the three bows his head deeply.

"By the way, our store manager... is super good at footwear"

Thank you for your peace of mind.

"I know this will be inconvenient, but calm down!

"Uh-huh!?

The minute I heard my information, Tracy and Nene were grounded.

Looks like my foot is traumatized.

"Oh, Ginette, by the way. These two, the lord, and the foreman there."

"Uh-huh, uh-huh!?

Ginette is still surprised.

You look like a reaction artist, you.

"Oh, you know, just put your face up! Because your clothes will get dirty!

He holds two squatting, puffy trembling people, and Ginette hastily pays off the dirt on his hem.

Not at all......

"Don't make a scene."

"Don't you realize you're the culprit?

Who did this to you?

I guess the reason these guys make a scene is because of these guys' birth qualities. That's out-of-heart, not at all.

"Um, Mr. Yashiro... what story have you been talking about in the carriage? It doesn't seem like the usual way to be scared...?

"The story itself didn't do anything unusual."

When I forgot to "saunter," I just inspired my feet to think this was still the case, and the content of the story was common and unusual.

"Ginette is a breast implosion that transcends human standards, Magda is a guy whose expression doesn't change as much as a painting, Loretta is the most powerful ordinary person who's ever been normal, that's what I'm talking about"

"I'm not transcending human standards!

Mmmm, Ginette swinging her arms around and pounding me.

Look, when you do that, it shakes..., good. Do more.

"Store length ~. Is something wrong? It's slightly noisy...... Ah, brother! Were you home!

Loretta came out of the store with a glimpse of herself, finding us, and a happy face.

"Hmm? Who the hell are these two beautiful people?

"" Ah, you're Mr. Loretta ""

"How do you know!? Who are these two people?

Hmm.

Loretta's features seemed well communicated. Loretta's "normal," he says, at a glance. That's right, the best 'normal' in the world.

"These two are temporary part-time jobs at the Yangdu Pavilion."

"Oops!? Are you a newbie!? Welcome!

"Except Tracy is the lord of the twenty-seventh district, and Nene is the superintendent there"

"Hey, what the hell!? Aren't they amazing people!?

Loretta ran out of words with a kelloggy face after a slight surprise with a no-over-the-counter reaction.

"But I'm a better senior here, so listen to me."

Yeah.

I knew Loretta was Loretta. Yeah.

Thus, from that evening, two new part-time "translation ants" were to join the Yangdu Pavilion.