Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"This is the soybean I dipped overnight."

"" Oooh... whoa!

Estella and Asunt leak their voices when they see soybeans swollen about twice their original size.

I was surprised when I first saw it, too. "How dry were you, beans!?" I almost got a scratch on it. I miss it, a social studies tour of elementary school.

Or it sounds like Assunto's voice is deliberate.

"It's something that gets so big! No, I'm surprised!

"... you can't do it. You know what you're doing, anyway."

"Yes, what! I didn't know about this process. No, I'm ashamed of my lack of study!

"... everything is halfway through is the Icahn's. You seem to be flirting with the knowledge you hear, because one day you will be greatly ashamed."

"Ugh..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

It's flourishing and empty.

Or there is a sharp decline in favor of Assunto among Rebecca.

Whatever you say now, I think it's counterproductive. Just shut up for a second.

"So, Estella. I'm going to boil this soybean again with plenty of water, but if I boil it for four hours, it'll be soft enough to crush it with my thumb and pinky finger..."

Rebecca explains the process of making miso to Estella by alternating gestures.

Call that "heh heh" or "eh, so much!?," or Estella, who returns one reaction after another that the child may prefer. Is that guy's good listener from nature?

"Dear Rebecca. Regardless of the miso, now tell me about the soy sauce on the bean board. If you're here, ladies and gentlemen, we're not free."

Bertha, who says she's pissed off and gives this one a good look.

You know we're going to see the Lords of District XXIV after this... you simply don't think you can keep the Lords of other Districts for long... come on, you want Rebecca to go back to work... you're the leading candidate at the end.

"What. Everyone said they enjoyed my quiz... huh?

"Well, shall we slow down again for another quiz tournament?

"Oh, the tournament! Sounds interesting, it is! That's Estella!

Estella 'Chan' is unfamiliar and Estella's cheeks are slightly drawn whenever her name is called.

I don't seem to dislike it though.

Wachawacha and the naughty child throw a round at Estella, and this way we go on talking.

"Asunt. Did you bring me what you asked for?

"Yes, of course!

Enter your own territory, or Asunt begins to come alive.

Again, I guess it's easier this way than dealing with a kid who doesn't know how to touch you.

"Tell the merchants of the 24th arrondissement we have something of high quality."

That's what I was offered, a stunningly thick cucumber.

Fresh cucumber with a thorough lizard enough to feel pain when touched.

Now let's see what soy sauce tastes like.

"Would you like to split into small plates?

"Oh, right. Please."

"So..."

Bertha takes the soy sauce from the little one.

A nice shade of red soy sauce leads to a small dish. Deep scent tickles my nostrils. It's not old enough yet, but it has a rich aroma.

Bertha's is small enough to hold it with one hand.

Probably brought the beanboard soy stored elsewhere in small portions. It's not a good idea to let the air touch you too much.

"Dear Yashiro. I cut it to an easy-to-eat fineness."

Between Bertha and Soy Bean Board, Natalia cut the cucumber lengthwise.

At that time, the lizard that was about to sting his tongue had been removed. He doesn't care as much as a cucumber toge, but he's a handful of things.

And then I put soy sauce on a cucumber shaped like "The Vegetable Stick," and squirted.

"Spicy!

Stingy spiciness strikes the taste buds.

Back of the tongue, both sides tingle and ache.

The soy sauce on the soybean board melts this prickly spiciness so much that it matures, but it is still too irritating.

But delicious.

"Yeah. It's spicy indeed...... but it's delicious"

"Right. It's deep and complex."

Estella and Natalia come to me with those thoughts in their faces.

No, it's hard, seriously. It's never unsavory and flattering to the face.

"If you let it age like this, you should be able to do some pretty tasty beanboard soy sauce. That's craftsman, Rebecca."

"Hmm! It's natural. I hope you don't hesitate to praise me more."

Even this, Rebecca, makes her nose higher.

If this is the first time you've had this flavor, you should be in good shape.

I want to get this ready soy sauce (immature) and go home.

With this guy, I might be able to make a prototype of "Arre" that I'm trying to add to the Yang Deception Pavilion.

A very popular menu made with soy sauce.

Typical of Chinese cuisine, neither pressed nor pressed.

Mahogany tofu.

If I could make that one, I'd definitely hit it.

"Hey, Rebecca..."

I have a favor to ask... and while I was at it, Rebecca told me the story.

"Oh, my knight. There's one thing I need you to do."

It was a whisper that lurked as much as I could, and that was true, and a request that was sneaked up on me to sue me only.

"I want you to cook with this."

Cooking.

Mm, well, I know you're interested in cooking with real soybean soy sauce, not the "soybean plate soybean broth" I previously entrusted to Asunt. I know... why are you whispering?

"Dear Rebecca. Why don't they speak louder?

"Ugh, shut up! This is a secret consultation between me and my knight!

Bertha with a translated face.

He seems to know the reason for this puzzling behavior of Rebecca.

That's where it was done, stealing people's eyes. Please. Meaning that.

"I would like to see the taste of soy sauce on the beanboard, but it makes me cry too hard, so please ask me clearly if there are any dishes that even children can eat"

"Hey, you're not crying! And you're not even a child!

"That's how you get mean, is your child's proof."

"It's different. It's different! I'm a grown lady!

"Isn't that the end of the phrase and the name of one person also something you started forcing yourself to do with all your heart that you wanted to look like an adult"

"Noooo! Don't fall apart!

I jump on Bertha and slap her pounding with my little fist.

Bertha is unresponsive to not just saying wind to Willow. I'm sure it doesn't hurt at all, Rebecca punch.

Or was that "I" or "~ Then" meant to make you look like an adult...... you went through it like an adult and you looked like a baba.

"Phew, phew! Bertha is mean! You're just getting old and cheating!

No, we're all going to be equal in age.... Though I am young.

"Come on, don't hang out with me. Because there's no way to overshadow it in terms of age."

"That's not true!" Bertha will always be young, "everyone in the factory says! Kids, Bertha!

No, that's just a compliment, Rebecca.

"No! It's Baba!

You ran out of words!? I didn't know you'd say it yourself!

"You're young!

"Whether you're talking in the same tone as a young man or challenging a minisca, it's Baba!

You challenged me, Bertha!?

"Mm-hmm! Bertha's young! You're no different than me!

"No! Three hundred and sixty degrees, it's Baba from anywhere! Old and young, it's Baba in everyone's eyes! Twenty-four hours, unchanged. It's Baba!

"Cheats. Bye. Ahhh!

... I don't really understand your values.

"Oh, um... Mr. Bertha"

"Oh, what I did. I'm sorry for your rudeness. An ugly imitation in front of a stranger..."

"No, I don't care............ Mr. Bertha is young"

"Thank you"

Bertha thanks you for your time.

Well, it would be Estella's role to fit these things round. I can't stand a lizard when I talk about my age.

But what... this Bertha looks just like Natalia. The way the Lord sees it.

"That's why I'd like you to let me know if you know of a dish made with soy sauce that even Rebecca can eat. When you find out what you're growing is delicious, you'll be motivated by Rebecca."

The explosion...

But well, do familiar objects enter more than those of the sea or of the mountains?

But "grow"?

Koji is a creature. Miso, soy sauce and soy sauce with it may indeed be closer to "growing" than to making it.

From one of those expressions, I can peek at these guys' attitudes to their work.

These guys, they're good craftsmen.

After all, I want to distribute soy sauce on the bean board no matter what.

Leave it to these guys and they'll make something delicious.

...... so.

I'll only help you this time, thank you very much, Asunt.

"Do you suppress spiciness... uh-huh"

"Hey, what? Is that hard? Why don't you try adding sugar or something?

"No, I can handle it if I get 'something'... at this hour, then it might be difficult..."

Saying something like that, I get a glimpse of Assunto.

... Wow, things look so happy to me. My eyes began to shine bright.... I'm too guessed to be upset.

"Mr. Yashiro! You have me! With all the power you can have, we'll have it for you! Wherever possible! All the best!"

... I'm just appealing to you here.

The fact that I sent the signal must mean 'something you can prepare depending on your efforts' - or something like that. Well, you're right.

Earn points at best.

"Bye, Asunt. Get me some yogurt."

"Yogurt, is it?

"Oh, I see."

Next to Asunt, who tilts her little neck, Estella gives a neat look as if she had a point.

Estella was in "The Tragic Incident of the Yangdu Pavilion Curry" before.

I guess I remembered that dairy soothes the spiciness of capsaicin.

Nevertheless, I don't have to put it in, and I have to be able to tell you where to use it.

Kaizen, which reduces the spiciness of capsaicin, is vulnerable to heat, so you should mix it right before you eat it.

There are other ways to take it with eggs or dilute it with chicken soup... because there are no ginnets, I decide to adopt an easy way.

"Okay! Okay, I'm going to get the yogurt!

"Oh, and then. Can I get some tofu too?"

"And ugh......?

Is that it?

What, that reaction?

No way, no?

"I miss you, Tofu"

"... do you miss it?

"You know so much about that old food. That's Mr. Yashiro."

No, no, wait a minute.

What's "old food"?

Estella and Rebecca are decent, and Bertha has a strangely glittering look on her face.

.................. Isn't this reaction like the generation gap itself between teahouses where showa singing plays?

My grandparents miss the time and my parents react like "I've heard of you" and my kids don't show interest in "Do you know what I mean just now".

... Uh, tofu, no?

"Unfortunately, Mr. Yashiro. You can't get tofu. There's nowhere to manufacture it."

"Why not? There are so many processed soybeans that it's about tofu..."

That's about it, I realized it myself.

Right. So what?

Bertha slowly takes the lead so that my guess proves correct.

"Yes, it is. All of the soybeans currently harvested are used to make miso and soy sauce. Therefore, tofu production was discontinued about twenty years ago."

Ooh... Oh, my God...

Well, you can't make mahjong tofu... because you made soy sauce on the tofu board, and you were looking for mahjong tofu about 80% of the time...

"... Rebecca. What do you mean, give away a little soybean?

"I can't do that. Give me soybeans everywhere. There are no extra soybeans anywhere."

"Then we should produce more in bulk"

"If you do, you won't be able to scratch the salad or the peanuts."

Well, then, that damn pointless' BU 'rule should be scrapped!

..................... damn. What a stupid policy. Waste, pointless stuffing?

"............ I'll smash the 'BU' crappy bean rule......"

"Yashiro. Magnificent ambitions aside, the top priority is the forfeiture of the compensation being claimed to District 42. Don't forget."

Oh, no more!

Even though there's a dish in front of you that's sure to be a big hit!

Honestly, I'm only interrupting, 'BU' Ha!

"... I won't give up... I'll definitely make you tofu... even dismantle 'BU'!

"So, Yashiro... don't lose sight of purpose and make the problem bigger without darkness. Only because the top priority is to avert a crisis in District 42."

Stupid thing!

Can you overlook the money making seeds hanging in front of you!

"But how can you do this right now is actually a problem......"

"I'd like to make it for you, too, if I can."

Bertha bows her head with a slightly lonely grin.

"Rules, please understand"

"That mouthful...... can Bertha make tofu?

"Yes, because I have experience"

You said earlier, "It was abolished twenty years ago," but I guess you've made it before.

I wonder why I would make it obsolete, such a delicious thing.

"Of, oh, my knight............ could you not make delicious beanboard soy dishes without that" and fu "thing?

"No, that's not true..."

I don't know because I only had hemp tofu in my head............... oh well. Is there an alley?

"Bye, Asunt. Get me an aubergine."

"Na, nas......?

"What the fuck? You got aubergines, don't you?

I got a little nervous because I looked so kyotoned.

The aubergines should still be made today.

I also saw it in Maumatt's field, and I use it in the Yang Deception Pavilion.... Miso Taraku, it's delicious...

"Excuse me. Tofu was an ingredient that was too far away... I was redirected, okay?

"No, you haven't changed a millimeter."

Anyway, it's mahjong eggplant that makes it.

That's delicious too!

"If you're an aubergine, I know who you are! I've been waiting a long time! I'll get it right away!

Quick to say, Rebecca ran out and jumped out the door.

... what?

"... Dear Rebecca... again"

"'Again'?

"Oh, no... it's about this one"

Bertha squeaks, staring at the door that Rebecca popped out of.

I have a headache in that personality that runs without thinking about it later...... I don't think so in the nuance......

I'm not saying anything, Bertha.

Staring at the side of it, Rebecca snuck back in and let only a peek through the door into her face.

"It's Asunt. It's a race to get the ingredients and come back soon."

"What!?

"Ok, bye!

"What!? Huh!?

That's all I told you, Rebecca ran down the hallway again with full child power.

Asunt showing great haste.

"Ahhh!? What is the right thing to do in this case!?

He seems a little timid because of his failures on the quiz.

Whatever I do, I feel like I'm going to be pissed off and constrict... you, Tracey and this Nene.

If you contract, you'll mass-produce failures where it doesn't matter.

"Get your yogurt ready at full speed."

"I see! You just have to win!?

"No, you lose."

"You just have to lose!?

"Touch difference."

"With the difference in touch!?

"That, too, leads right in front of the premises, runs at full speed but gets run over on the way and loses by a difference in touch at the end of the Dead Heat"

"Isn't it very demanding!?

"Though that would be the most exciting"

"That's... I bet you are..."

That's how much I have to do, and I can't take back your loss.

"Now let me escort you to Rebecca and do some jamming."

Quiet, Bertha starts walking.

"You can hold back for about twenty minutes... Dear Assunt, consider"

"to, jiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu....................................................................................................................."

I guess I have my gaze turned up and an Assunt formula unfolding in my brain.

Apparently the answer came out in just a few seconds, and Assunto's eyes and nostrils widened to the limit.

"I'm dying and in a hurry, but it's critical!? You can't do this!

That's how he rushes out late and pops out of the room.

I'll keep my words of encouragement on Asunt's back.

"Come on, Assunt, it's a stigma recovery!"

Listening to the distant footsteps, one hasty footstep turns back.

"It's something to give back. Hey, what's the stigma!

From across the door: "Please don't let me take the time for this!" But Assunt screams in the shapes he just says, turning his heel back and running out again.

... That's discipline.

No, I'm sure you didn't want to leave a bad word out of it, whether it was a lie or a joke.

He's going to be responsible for the exams.

"Bullies."

From behind, Estella calls me like she's scared.

"What the hell, out-of-heart. Encouraging, isn't it?"

"Well, sure. Maybe if we get around here, we can get the stigma back."

I laugh with pleasure when I dull.

You're a pretty bully, aren't you?

"But Natalia. You know how to treat a child. That was a little surprising."

Natalia, who had dealt with Rebecca without graduation and had raised her fondness.

I was just a little surprised that I didn't really have the image of playing with the kid.

"That's because I've raised one very handy child in good standing."

And I say, looking at Estella's face so jiggly that the hole is about to open.

Oh, I see.

If you've been babysitting Estella for a long time, can you work out how to get laid?

"Bo, I shouldn't have been such a handy kid! I didn't even say I was selfish!

"Well, let me correct some of it."

Breathe softly and Natalia corrects her earlier words with flowing beautiful language.

"No matter how hard I put my hands into it, only a part of it didn't grow for me, but I was able to grow it almost splendidly outside of it"

"Wow, now I'm going to re-educate you! You're the right foreman to honor the Lord!

No more noise, no more noise.

Isn't that usual?

"Hey. Did you guys know about Rebecca?

"Heh? No, it's my first meeting?

I know how you react.

Not...

"Whitehead is the name. I felt like I had a lot of power."

"I was hearing the name Koji Craftsman Whitehead because it is quite famous. But I didn't know you were young."

"Hey, Natalia. Don't ever say a word I just said, okay? I just can't defend myself."

The famous Whitehead name means that Koji craftsmen are considered hereditary.

Such a little kid is the top craftsman here - called the head.

Koji craftsmen would not be something that could be a gift of nature, so I guess I was tapped into technology from a young age.

Maybe it's because of my talent that I've gotten to the top at the age of nine.

"But you're not a nobleman."

"Well."

I may have gotten a little togetherness in the way I put it.

Estella frowned slightly.

The Beasts cannot be nobles.

with any mighty power.

If Rebecca takes a human man as her son-in-law and he succeeds the Whitehead family, maybe he can become a nobleman...

Oh, my God. I asked, "First of all, you won't," and they totally denied it.

He can't be OK with everything because he's human.

"But perhaps she's not concerned about such a framework or anything. As a matter of fact, Koji craftsmen are more favoured than nobles."

Natalia's pointers were good, and even Marul, a nobleman, had to break some of the dishes he served to his guests by being imposed the 'BU' bean rule.

But Rebecca is exempt from that obligation.

This means that Koji craftsmen are treated more favourably than nobles.

There is also the possibility that you are not very focused on "nobility".

... that means.

"Could be a little high on hurdles......"

"Hurdles?"

Estella looks at me with her whole eyes like a hamster who has shown an interest in the feed she sees for the first time.

"I'm talking about going out with Rebecca."

"Ki, you, you're not on the same path as Javier!?

"No, asshole!

You usually say "don't be rude" to me, but you end up looking at Estella like that.... leave the scratch, seriously, I won't seem to notice, so I'll tell you.

Well, it's information that doesn't matter, so it seems appropriate.

"What was Rebecca's outfit like?

"Get out of the way... white shirt on a narcotic blouse... then"

Rebecca was dressed in a soothing outfit where the word 'craftsman' fitted perfectly.

Clothes in the form of work clothes, reminiscent of Japanese potters -

"Ah!?... a cropped trouser"

That's right.

And of all the people I saw on the property, Rebecca was the only one dressed like that.

That is.

"The thought of the boy I met in front of the gate was Rebecca."

I say so with certainty.

With certainty...... that boy, I guess it's too late, while pitying him.

Javier temperament and what is the Percy Reserve............ Boy, too bad.