Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Estella is nizzling as she is rocked by the carriage.

"Hehe... I can't believe it's a letter to us. There's something cute about you, too, Magda."

He's pretty glad he got a letter.

A letter coming to Estella is something extraordinary, I guess, because it would be more or less work entangling, so a letter I get from a close friend.

"I think I'll read it quickly"

Then spread the beautifully folded letter.

Peeping in, there were multiple brushstrokes and various words written there.

It's very different from the simple Assunt letter: 'Make some money disappointing'.

"Huh. Well, I guess there's a difference between me and Ascension."

All the more proud, Estella gazes at the written letters.

'Even, don't push it. You look a little tired, so you should eat a lot of fruit.'

Small, round, what a cute letter it says that.

This is Millie's letter.

Unlike the talking tone, I get a calm impression.

"Millie's cute to the letter."

And so on, Estella crosses the statement that if Osama speaks, it's going to be a matter, and if Osama does, it's going to be a matter, it's going to be a matter, with a slight face.

I'm glad you're of the same sex. If it's heterosexual, Millie would be avoiding it.

"Who is this letter?"

Glad to move my gaze to the next simplified letter written.

"Decide, buckwheat."

"Yimelda!

"Definitely Imelda, this is"

A concise evil written in polite letters.

It's a message from Immelda without a clutter.

Estella's cheeks are easily drawn.

"Heh, heh. Ignore this, and the next reading!

I decide I didn't have a message for Imelda, and then I move my gaze to the written letter.

"Nutrition eaten goes to hunger......"

"... you're Magda, this is"

"That's an odd encounter. I feel that way, too."

In the letters, personality is what comes out.

"What, Estella's guy, you hungry? Then eat salmon!

'Then rice is a must too! I think the cooking is great!

"Then I hope you eat the sea delights too - I wonder if it's oysters or something? Oysters are called sea milk ~ Estella, I love milk. '

And, without having to ask, messages followed that I could tell were from Delia and Loretta, and Marsha, and Estella's expression darkened the color of confusion.

"Why am I being recommended food?

From now on, the contents of the letter to the lord that we should head to the twenty-fourth arrondissement will be "Arr Eat" and "Arr Eat"... a country okan?

"It's my concern to see Estella, where certain parts never develop, and eat something nutritious, probably"

"Natalia...... a lot of words"

"Now let's skip the extra part…… Dear Estella, some parts never develop"

"There you go, that extra word that was a lot!

I don't think Natalia would mind pointing it out, but Estella doesn't care.

Estella wants to correct her remarks, but Natalia has a plan to ignore cancer.

"Hey, Estella. Look what's longer next."

Show the letters to the two people who will stay with each other forever.

Beautiful, well-balanced letters written. Probably a norm, this masterpiece.

"250g chicken

100 g soybeans

300 ml of milk

20 g butter

2 teaspoons flour................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Ingredients are written, followed by cooking methods, such as' Cut muscle, cut large bites of chicken, skin down and grill eyes'.

"... What's this?

"Recipe...... is it?

"Oh, right. That too, perhaps…"

I'll show you two confused people a clear solution that I probably wouldn't have made a mistake.

"It's a chicken and soy white sauce gratin recipe, made with plenty of ingredients with a high breast enhancement effect!

"It's a big favor, no-mar-aah!

Estella roaring in the direction of the Yangdu Pavilion, riding herself out the window of the carriage, far away.

"Looks like Natalia was right."

"Again, some parts never develop..."

"Oh, already! Why don't you guys just read the letter?

Estella folds the letter I get and makes me nostalgic.

Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh... You don't. I guess I was just so happy.

Estella and I spread each letter on our own.

"Oh... this is..."

Before I start reading, Natalia gives me a hard look.

... don't worry about it.

"What was it written? Complaint?"

"I'm not going to act like someone else is going to complain to me."

"'Gonna'......"

Then you should look back at what you said and did next time.

Because I'm full of rudeness.

"So, what does it say?

Asked by Estella, Natalia published her own letter.

Slightly lower your hands with the letter and rotate them half way to replace the top and bottom of the letter.

Peeping in, there was a short and concise note of these words.

Natalia weighs herself down.

"I know too much about people who are going to write this, and I can't figure out who the message is from."

"Before anyone else, do what's written here."

"I'll do it right."

"To make sure it runs. This is a Lord's order."

"To the extent possible"

"Can't you honestly say yes?

"Yes."

"... can you tell me?"

Well, I said self-weight, so how much self-weight is one teaspoon of Natalia.

Let's not expect too much.

"Oh, this cute letter belongs to Mr. Millie."

Natalia turns the story to yay and shifts her gaze to the next sentence.

At the end of his gaze, a small, round letter is written.

"One day, I'll be glad to go out with you."

Speaking of which, maybe Millie and Natalia aren't much of a combination.

I don't know. The groundnut guild seems busy, and Natalia is busy with the foreman.

"Right. Talk to me slowly when you get a chance..."

Natalia's thin fingers stroke Millie's round letters.

"... you want to dye me color............ do it to"

"" No approaching!

Millie is no longer an important cultural asset of District 42.

We have to protect them from these dangerous people! Give me the city!

And then it said, "Say hello to Yashiro," "Don't catch a cold," "Don't swing a knife in another city," and so on.

It's kind of more like a precaution than a letter.

Maybe that's something I can't help but think.

They give me paper and a pen and all of a sudden they tell me to write, but no one can write any good words.

It takes quite a few heads to convey thoughts in a sentence.

If it's what you usually think it is, it can be easily written.

I'm sure my letters will also have words like 'don't get on your tits' or 'don't take your wings off too much' in line.

Open a carefully folded letter, imagining what they're going to say.

There's...

'I'm probably fine with your brother, but I'm a little worried because I've been away a lot lately. You can't do that.'

"Mr. Terumushi. Looking forward to the picnic. It's cold at night, so don't catch a cold. '

"Call me if you have any trouble! I'll run for you wherever you are!

"It's forbidden to eat, eat, and stay up late, and then be impotent. Be very careful."

"You can't run around and fall down ~ Let's talk about the ocean a lot next time ~ "

'We look forward to results. But most importantly, we want you back safely.'

And at the end of the day, with a simple, magda-like letter...

"Wait at the Yangdu Pavilion"

I had a call for you to leave soon.

............... those guys.

"You're loved, you are."

…………

Estella flies a wink over here with her face.

Hmm... don't think I can illuminate you over and over again.

"Okay? Jealous?"

When I gave it back to you, Estella blew it out.

"Pfft... I didn't know you'd give it back. Damn... No, you've changed too. Yeah, I've changed."

I'm holding my stomach down and shaking my shoulders about what's funny.

Across the street, Natalia closes her eyelids and distorts the corners of her mouth.... If you're laughing, laugh more clearly.

To what is relied upon itself, disgust...... no more. It's uncomfortable though. Why me?... No, why do I feel...

But I don't know.

People are attracted to discernible leadership.

I tend to feel secure, trusted, and entrusted to the leader.

And I'm prone to be a leader.

Fraudsters require skills to guide others into their traps.

Use psychology or human mechanics to manipulate people.

If the destination is a trap, then he is a fraud, and if the destination is happiness, then he is called a hero.

Fraudsters and heroes are a piece of paper.

The impression changes depending on whether the result is positive or negative for him.

So, this guy's an alley.

They're totally fooled by me.

It's my scammer skill business.

"If you want to make a hero guild or something, tell me. I'll consider it."

"You're a chilly guild. It's definitely gonna be a bad group, that's for sure."

"Show your hero solidarity and support in the amount of money."

Basically, you just have to think of him as a bad guy or a petitioner who says all the comforts to his ears in terms of a good guy.

Because humans don't want to do that with total goodwill.

Even if I was there, it's about Ginette.

Even Estella looks sinister when she's about to suffer harm.

A hero?

Unremunerated, unprofitable, committed for people in good faith, showing leadership to guide people...... there's no way he's like that.

"If he really had a hero, he'd be seriously ill."

Wouldn't that be the ultimate dm or something?

Or a dangerous person with an abnormal sexuality who has an unusually strong desire for approval and who is comfortable being seen by others.

... Either way you're a pervert.

- And while I was cordially and politely preaching the frigidity of what a hero was, Estella and Natalia shrugged all the time. Seriously, people talk. Pretty precious, what kind of a course to avoid getting caught up in a scam that an active scammer talks about.

Enough to collect tuition.

"Well, shall we do our best to negotiate in District XXIV? For our benefit."

How dare you smile and shoulder to shoulder, Estella?

If you're a big tit, you're gonna puff your lateral tits with a beard.... Unfortunately, I don't have anything to touch my beard right now.

It's natural to make a profit. I don't need to be told either.

Yet happily Estella dares to say such a thing.... Interesting.

Across the street from such floating punchy Estella, Natalia slaps herself in the chest twice with a ton. Then gently bend the right hiji and slide it laterally twice, then wave the palm twice...

I mean...

"Your Tits"

"Even if I move my beard"

"Sukkaska"

- I guess that means.

... What are you doing?

Nori like "Bread," "Two (Two)," "Round," "See"?

"For now, Natalia, after dinner, because we need to talk"

"I didn't say anything, though?

"You have to put it in your mouth. It's not safe."

"Sukkaska!"

"So don't put it in your mouth!

"I thought it would be a loss if I told you."

"I think so!

... When you travel with these guys, it's really busy.

Something you can't be as human as you're on the move...

Hey, do you want me to complain?

They said so, too.

"Natalia, weigh yourself in"

"No way... I didn't expect Master Yashiro to pay attention..."

Don't say it with a disgruntled face.

"You wrote it in a letter."

"Sure, that's right. Okay, let's weigh ourselves a little."

So, next up for Natalia is Estella.

This would also correspond to what was written in the letter.

"Estella, grow up"

"I'm doing what I can. Yikes!

Is he stubborn?

Even the letter said something similar to everyone else!

"... I want you to weigh in on yourself."

"Sorry, I'm in hyperventilation when I weigh myself..."

"What physique!?

"As much as I suffer, I think I should cause tremendous trouble to others!

"Are you a sociopath!?

I am, above all, a kind person to myself.

There's only one human being in the whole world.

We have to take care of it.

"You guys, take care of me more"

"I'll pay you back just like that!

"Oh, 'me' is important!

"No, no, no! Not really, will you take care of me!?

Oh, my God, you said you took care of 'me' because you came back just like that.

Mostly, how do I take care of Estella? You want me to treat you like a princess?

"Well, I'll be moving you all the way."

"It's nursing care, then!?

"Let's do the occasional 'I wish I wasn't here' thing."

"Looks like you were babysitting!?

I don't like everything Estella.

Damn, this is why nobles are so... selfish.

"Well, well, Master Estella. It's not even crunchy... I'm not here, bye bye bye."

"I wish I wasn't here!

Gagging and confusing, the carriage goes down the road at night.

I'm sure it's busier than usual because of the letters they gave me.

Whether it's a simple word or a joke - a sentence written for me is a delight, and thus powerful enough for Estella and Natalia to take their wings off.

I know and I know because I'm a fraud.

Words are so powerful.

It moves people, shakes their minds, and makes them happy and unhappy.

Especially when it comes to handwritten letters.

The daughter of the Agehacho tribe and the aristocratic man...... the Shirakhas, who were forced to tear them apart, could think of each other for decades, probably because they had handwritten letters.

Know it or not, Magda made the best choice.

The best choice is to pull out the bottom line of this simple lord that is easy to handle and make the negotiations work.

If this shit clears up, we'll be able to slow it down a bit. I mean, I want to slow down.

Perhaps these letters will be the driving force behind this.

Oh, my God, he was floating too, to the point where he thought while the carriage rocked him.

The carriage kept running, and by the time the moon came to a very high position in the night sky, we reached District 24.

"Let's go into the inn first, then we'll have dinner later. I'll take a seat and get you ready."

Upon entering the twenty-fourth arrondissement, our carriage took us to an inn in Assunto's carriage.

Again, he lost a bit of his temper at the Big Inn.

I've never seen this city four stories before.

"You're making money and you're having cancer... damn it"

"I totally agree with you."

"Will you two not give me a black aura? I'd be more honest and happy to stay in a nice place like this."

Estella in charge of money sighs.

It's a little easier to think it's people's money... but there are, like, four floors.

I think I saw some large buildings on the side. With the mansion in Sirah?

Imelda's house has all kinds of buildings on the property, and that's a fantastic building, but the mother house is two floors away.

Four stories?

Compared to hotels in Japan, it's inferior, but combined with the city's atmosphere and surrounding landscape, it's quite powerful.

"But well, the room I picked up this time is upstairs, so don't worry about it so much"

"Oh, my God, upstairs."

"Would you mind not saying extravaganza? It's a pretty amazing thing to just stay here."

"Sure, you're right"

For some reason, Asunt spreads his arms open and inflates his nostrils.

"This' Moon Shaking Cage 'is not an inn where you can come and stay. It's a first-class inn where guests are expected to have the right character."

If it's top notch, I wonder if you could translate it as a hotel or something.

When I'm told to stay, I really feel the rusticity of private accommodation.

"On the ground floor are the dining room and the liquor store, from the second floor are the rooms, only first-class guests can stay. The third floor is required to have superior character, and the fourth floor is off-limits to anyone but VIPs."

"VIP Hey..."

I don't suppose there's anything carefree about elevators anyway, so we're gonna go up the stairs to the fourth floor, right? The VIP's on the other side.

So, you can go up there, but it's on the fourth floor. Now there won't be anything to see or surprise.........

I don't envy you at all.

"It's weird. When Yashiro says it, it sounds like a genuine word."

In this world, I guess it's a high floor where I'd like to stay for once or so.

I've been staying in the scattered presidential room in Japan. There's nothing to say from me. I'd rather not talk about it.

That's why... I appreciate the upstairs area where you don't have to go so far up the stairs.

"Yeah. You're the best upstairs"

"You've changed your mind. Are you paying attention?

No way.

I'm just, like, four stories tall, and I'm feeling the shallowness of the bottom of this inn with my skin trying to make this look fancy.

You're sick and tired of pushy luxury.

As for myself, I've seen so much as hate third-rate hotels that only take care of their looks and scorn the basic spirit of the service industry.

In the first place, it's cool from the name.

"The Moon's Shaking Cage"... a little shabby.

"You're looking forward to seeing their leeches staying on the fourth floor. You must be shivering."

"Yeah, I guess so. But they're a lump of glory. You'll have a cool face hiding disturbed breathing."

"The leeches are puffy, even though they're heartbeat...... keke"

"Clear up and say, 'Oh, the ground floor is so close' or something... that's hilarious... Cook Cook"

"Hey, you guys. Will you stop darkening the darkness of the night any more?

"From the two of you, Dos, you're coming out with a black aura"

Why don't you?

When I think about the worshipperist aristocrats, I keep mocking them.

Has Asunt contagious "depression"?

The lord and his foreman have no dark feelings for the nobility.

Even you guys, yeah, you can't come to places like this. I can afford it.

"Anyway, let's go to the room. I'd like to put my stuff away. Will Aspent keep the carriage?

"Yep. I have a branch of the merchant guild in District XXIV, so I'll ask you to lend it there."

That's the city of soybeans and koji. The Merchant Alliance calms down.

I guess this is the most gold gathering place in the neighborhood.

You have a good sense of smell.

"But Assunt. How dare you, the people here have listened to your request?"

Asunt, who is entrusted with the branches of the poorest neighborhoods, wondered if the folks on each upper branch would not have their heads up... but they seem to be in a good position of advantage.

"Nfu... you have made a connection with Koji craftsman. They... ah, I mean the people in the branch of the 24th arrondissement... they can't keep me out of harm's way, no more"

Koji said it was difficult.

Maybe District XXIV's merchant guild didn't have a direct connection.

There will be trade in goods, so I guess there will be an indirect connection...

Is it true that Assunto, who devised a new product that gave Koji artisans a positive impression, is also grateful to the people in the branch here?

Enough to ask me if I'm being somewhat selfish.

"That's why I really wanted to be with you in this inn, but I decided to stay at the branch"

Looks like only the three of us are staying in this inn.

"There is a room in the branch of the Merchant Guild where only special dealers can stay, but this time you will be able to stay there. Hey, I wanted to stay once. Hmm, one dream came true."

Asunt snorts happily.

I look genuinely happy.

Between the merchant guilds, it's probably famous for its share. The awesomeness of staying at the Merchant Alliance Branch in District XXIV.

I won't stop him if he wants to.

It's a pleasure to see Estella's burden reduced.

Besides, they can lend it to the stables "Umaya" for free. You have no complaints.

"So, this is your room..."

Saying, Asunt takes out the two keys and gives them to us forward.

"There is one room for one person and one room for two...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

With a deep grin, Assunt looks at me.

Next door, Estella cringes her throat.

... uh, 'which'...

A glance at the amusing Assunt.

Peek into the pelt and tongue, Asunt distracting his gaze on the diagonal. Because you're not cute at all, that face.

and Natalia takes a step forward without sound.

"Master Estella is a lord. Please, take your time in your own room."

"Become!? Hey, wait a minute! So you're staying in the same room as Yashiro!?

"Yes, I thought that would be more reasonable."

"What makes sense!? It's going to be no good, that's not true!

"Something inconvenient?

"You're naked when you go to bed!

"" Something wrong?

"Wouldn't you insignificantly join us, Yashiro!? Because there's a problem!

Needlessly advance and restrain Natalia with her right arm.

He puts his hand near Natalia's navel and pushes it all the way away from me.

"This is nothing, it doesn't mean anything profound, but it's stopping the foreman who protects the Lords' Hall because if something goes wrong in another district, it's going to be a big problem, so hey!

Such a tundra chic word, this is another tundra chic look at me and say it.

That's a shame. One more word, "Don't get me wrong! If it had been in there, it would have been perfect.

"So when Mr. Estella stays in the same room as Mr. Yashiro - is that okay with you?

"Huh!?

Estella freezes on Asunt's point.

Your face stains bright red, causing a muscle of hot air to rise in the chilly night sky.

"Ma... well, I can't help it, I guess... here's the thing? I don't see any other options. Better than a scandal... huh? Nice... right? Yeah."

An excuse switches to self-insinuation at some point.

Look bright red and stare at me with red eyes........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"I don't have a choice............... right?

I don't care what they say about you like a maiden......

"I wish I was alone and you and Natalia would stay together."

"" -!?

Brainiac Estella, who cut the 42nd arrondissement, and Natalia, the perfect superintendent, all seemed unaware of the possibility.

... I would normally divide it between men and women, but at times like this.

"A, because Assunt first asks Yashiro 'which way'!

Estella begins to hit eight by blaming Asunt for her narrow field of view.

Stop it, stop it.

The more mucky that is, the more pleasing it will be for Assunt.

"Hmph...... I thought these happenings would be good memories of the trip too. It's part of the show."

Asunt laughs when he creaks over winks that aren't even cute at all.

".................. Asunt...... you should remember...... Huh!

Estella whispers defeat, but her face is bright red, so the effect is half.

"... in the darkness of the night, beware"

........................ yeah. It's not gonna be stylish when you say it, Natalia.

You were a little upset about being accidentally fooled, too.

... In the meantime, the hand I made you sneak into that nostril. Come on... why don't you let me out because I'm scared? I don't want to see a bloody tragedy.

Deceiving the two cutters, teasing them, Asunt left the front of the inn in a good mood.

After we leave our carriages, we're supposed to rendezvous and eat dinner again.

... rendezvous, I hope I can.

"Dinner's a luxury for Ascension."

"We will."

A rare cup is eaten by two people in consignment.

I guess Assunt will be paid the price for his own hoax after this. You deserve it.

Come on, I think I'll just head to my room alone.

The room for one is easy.

For now, I don't want to be in the same room with Natalia naked or Estella bright red in the light.... I don't feel comfortable.

Fast enough to shake off the uncomfortable, I headed to the room I was assigned to.