Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"In short, Mr. Donati acknowledges that Fillman will be his successor, and if he gets to the ground and firmly encourages the Lord to study, he will have no more troubles."

That's why Donnis is always wrinkled between his eyebrows and has a tight face.

And "no time" is also the reason for reluctance to cooperate with District 42.

"Mr. Donati..." Yeah, it's already a pain in the ass, Donnis is fine "... well, thank you. Donis, then."

"... Hey, Yashiro. What are you talking about alone?

"Well, I don't mind. Donnis or DD, you can call me whatever you want, just let me know."

Donnis, interested in my story, admitted that some disrespect would be tolerated.

All right, all right.

It's a good thing we get along so we don't hesitate to say anything to each other. This special feeling makes it easier to draw out favorable conditions.

So don't hesitate.

"GG"

"DD! I don't know who's jizzy, excuse me!

Come on!

I was pulled by information from my sight... Huh!

GG looks better!

"Anyway. I'll take care of Fillman."

"You mean you can persuade me?

I have a confident face and lean my neck.

"Come on."

"You're not sure, which one!?

I don't know. I have to talk to him.

Well, I have roughly an idea why Fillman avoids Donnis, and it's as easy as riding adolescent romance counseling.

But then I still don't know if you'll be a lord when that problem is resolved.

So I can't reply to the detours.

"I'm just pretty sure I can break the glue condition right now,"

"Does that mean that, at worst, it can get worse - too?

Exactly.

The worse I touch it, the more I get stuck irrevocably. That's the kind of danger I'm in.

Human emotions are hard to deal with without instructions or tactics.

Donis is cautious because he can see that.

That's why I'm gonna smash it.

"I can't tell you why I don't trust you enough."

I won't refuse.

That is an expression of my desire to hope that maybe I will open a breakthrough.

"You just need to trust me for a reason, okay?

With an overwhelming grin, I slowly begin my journey.

I deliberately go around the table far away, slowly, slowly approaching Donnis.

As I walked past, some servants pulled themselves aside unexpectedly.

A thoughtful grin and a slow walk filled with confidence create an unidentified majesty. And this kind of sticky behavior has the effect of gathering the gaze of all who are on the spot, and the situation that everyone is paying attention to foils a human being named 'me'.

Everyone feels majestic when it comes to people who get a glimpse into a group.

"Donis... look me in the eye"

Stand in front of Donnis while sitting in a chair and peek into its face.... but my gaze will turn toward my hairline.

One on the top of the head, piro.

"Pup!

"Are you gonna sell me a fight or what?!?

"You're the one with the funny hairstyle in the serious air!

"Whose hairstyle are you kidding!?

If you're serious about that haircut, it's even more interesting!

If you go to Japan, it's definitely very popular. But before you do, I suggest you grow a chowbeard.

"Restore your mind............... not 'hairy', eh? It's" chi. "

"I know, so get it over with, 'Chi'!

Take a big breath and wrap up the majestic atmosphere again.

It's the Aura of Divine Descent (named Me) that I wore when I used to handle a little spiritual products back then. It's a technique that works only against certain races: if you wear this guy, the demarcation that pops out of your mouth adds strange credibility.

"I'm going to read your mind now..."

"Read your mind...... you say?

Quietly, when told in a sweeping voice, Donnis looked frigid.

"Bullshit. You can't possibly do that."

"Quiet...... I see a woman...... it's also a pretty beautiful woman...... I see strong feelings about her"

"-!?

Donis' eyes still open.

Well, as much as you were in love with Marul, you're moronic in your conversation so far.

"Hey, why... do you know?

"... 'I know'? Pfft... I get it."

Speak at your own pace so that you don't get pulled by Donnis' emotions while taking a whiff of yourself. Involve the opponent at this pace. That's the basics of fraud.

Is that so?

If you're a man, there's only one woman who's fallen in love, and a woman who's fallen in love is "beautiful", "nice" and "wonderful" to him. If you put it that way around there, it's not going to come off big.

If you want to insure more, if you keep it to the expression "special woman," not just romance, that will cover you all the way around your mother and tender grandmother.

There is no man who hasn't toured the "special woman" since he was born. Even if he is, it's harder to find him, and such a man is more inclined not to believe in spiritual events.

The odds of removing it are tens of thousands.

To put it further, in Donnis's case, it's easier to understand.

It's only natural that we have advance information.

However, Donis doesn't know that I have information in advance. That's the point.

Every time I repeat my words, Donis keeps surprised. "How do you know?" "How do you know?".

Simply state that this applies to 10,000 people, based on the information you have learned. And then he mistakes me for "this guy is real" on his own.

"... that woman is' special 'to you..."

"... eh"

Donis breathes.

Well, I guess so.

He's the one I've been in love with for most of my sixty years.

No matter who you say it to, it should make up an important part of your mind.

No one can lie to their hearts.

In particular, this kind of listening that does not ask for a reply has the effect of encouraging the person to ask himself/herself, and in asking himself/herself, he/she does not need to lie to himself/herself. Assuming that if you are willing to spit a lie in your heart, the thought is more granularly engraved into your brain, into your heart.

as' special beings'.

"Well... who are you?

Donnis seems to be honest with himself.

After staring at me like a whimper for a while, he breathes ha-ha, and Donis orders his servants to leave the room.

Until this one calls, I offer to forbid you to enter the dining room.

You don't even seem to have spoken to your servant, one thought of yourself.

After all the servants, including the old butler, have been ripped off, I will reveal Donnis' secret once again.

"All servants are men because of that special woman... what the hell"

"... will you even know that"

Yeah. It's easy to understand, you.

It would also have been a good thing to Donnis' mind to make the expression "for" rather than "because".

This guy is always trying to be a gentleman.

Hide your heart and complete everything in yourself.

Underlying it is "consideration for the other person" and is overflowing with the desire not to cause trouble.

"I didn't tell anyone, I kept it locked in one of my own minds, it was an old love heart..."

"... old?

"Oh... it's over decades ago, I'm talking about a love affair..."

Donnis starts getting drunk on herself, etc.

This guy had no one to talk to about his love affair.

That's why I'm messing with you.

The expression "old love heart" or "tale of love" is the ultimate proof of this.

And I'm sincerely thinking of myself as "cool."

Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible to pierce a single thought until I was this age.

... Damn. These jizzy people in this world are always sentimental.

It is called Orchio, a former nobleman who kept thinking of Sirah, and Zermal's grandfather, who is admiring Grandma Mum.

That's a maiden jizzy on-parade.

Such a maiden in front of her, Jijii, is vomiting one lie.

"'Old'... then, isn't it?

"Hmm?"

Trying to cut Syrah, I'm failing.

Donnis' expression strained for a moment. It's "dodgy" evidence.

"............ 'Even now'... you like it?

…………

Donis does not answer.

Admit it here, do you think they'll be annoyed?

Or can't you easily expose the thoughts you've been hiding...

"... but you have to take it off."

Donis says quietly.

Behind those words, I guess there's this feeling hidden -

Everything this man said was right, and it is still being said. But a gentleman's eagle dares to reveal the opposite feeling.......................................................................................................................................

Yeah. You totally believe in spirituality. I believe amazingly.

I don't know anything about it, but you're wearing it.... for your Wave-O hair.

Outreach This jizzy may also have 'BU' specific 'easily flowable DNA'.

I'm totally stuck in the atmosphere.

Sometimes we use spiritual idols as a base of our minds only for dictators and others who are externally strong and hard-line.

Take the test as much as a war hero.

They tend to fall prey to strange experiences with no answers. As stubborn as a one-man like this.

"The love of the eagle... it's been dead for decades now. It's hard to remember."

"Well... that's fine with me......... just"

I'm so drunk with myself, I get along.

Just a little, sneak a lean over here.

"... even the other woman's feelings are over... I don't know."

Donis' movement stops.

Come on, I'll tell you. Just let the words you want to hear sound so sweet to the extent that they don't lie...

"... you're a good looking woman by the window......... she's always by the window, with a quiet grin, looking far away...... looking far away. … in the distance……… something"

Donnis' hands tremble slightly.

"... by the window... oh, yeah. Sure, that guy... used to stand by the window... staring far away..."

Hold down your trembling own hand and Donis strings up old memories.

A woman sitting by the window.

A dazzling gaze at the distance...

"In her eyes, now............... what does it show?

Hearing my words, tears creep into Donnis' eyes............ his nose spreads, making a slightly rough noise and the air sucking in............ bites his lips tight...... his cheeks shake slightly...... one hair on the top of his head shakes with a touch............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Patience the desperate blowout and I will tell Donnis my last words.

"If you feel like it... you should write to me... and I'll see if I can deliver it later."

"An unreachable letter... Hmm. If you feel like it, let's try it."

Donis, chuckle.

One hair, a touch.

Pfft!

Reaching the limit, I flip my back to Donnis.

And leave the spot gently so you don't make footsteps.

Just like when we came, we took a long walk and slowly, this time we headed to the Estellas.

When I finally got to my original position, Estella hit my little fists.

"How dare you say the best things like that... I'm scared of you"

Estella whispers with a voice that closes her face to the closest distance her cheeks are likely to touch and lurks to the extreme.

Seems like you want to complain so my peten won't find out. Fine, I'll give you a ride.

I'll whisper it back in the same voice.

"I didn't lie to you. You can read about the heart of a first love boy like Donnis, and Marul's still looking far by the window, right? It's far away, in the 42nd arrondissement, and it doesn't contain any romantic elements."

I just said the best thing about that information.

All Donnis had to do was beautify himself on his own, get drunk on his past, and cause himself a mistake.

"Totally......" Estella shook her head sighing.

Soft hair strokes my cheek a few times.

"That's right, the way you talked earlier...... don't ever do that again because it's disgusting"

Estella, who no longer has a seed for objection, comes in such irony instead of losing.

So that sounds "pretentious." Like, "Never push it".

So I'll get on with that "pretend" too.

"... one hair... touch"

"Bhuhu!

A silly loud noise rang in my ear.

You blew it all out, this guy. Spitting all over my cheeks and ears.

"Ooh! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!"

"Wait, Estella. That anger is a win-win. I'm probably not bad."

If you're going to pursue responsibility, you should blame your imagination for being too rich.

... and well. Even while we were doing the mess over here, Donis was kind of immersed in one world, staring at the universe to me ~ all the time.

If I put a 'big long old watch' next door, I'd think it wouldn't work anymore.

"... it may be too soon to wither..."

Slightly, Donis squeaks, in a tone that sounds like my 'aura of divine descent' is contagious. The mouth angle lifts and shapes a hazy look.

"If we retire... maybe we can be tea-drinking friends..."

Looks like Jizzi found hope for the future.

This will give you even more power to clean up the mess in front of you.

At least, it shouldn't be glued.

Come on, get in. In my truck.

"Hmm...... ok"

After plenty of silence, Donis nods with his sinister voice.

"If Fillman clearly recognizes that he will succeed his lord and alter his current floating attitude, I will do my utmost to side with him in District 42."

"Is it true!?

"Uhm. No two words for a man"

Clearly, Donis.

This man is not afraid to be judged by the Spirit, not by any means circumspect. I guess that's all it means to have confidence and conviction in what you say.

I won't break a promise. That's the character.

"This will make it a lot easier to negotiate."

There is a light of hope in Estella's eyes.

But before we do, we have to get Fillman's problem solved.

"Yashiro. Fillman, you have a secret to persuade me, don't you?

"I don't have a secret."

"... Huh?

So I'm still unknown.

It's just...

"I'll try."

I'm worried about that. As much as that means, you'll see.

"... yeah. Nice eye."

Peek into my face and Estella nods forcefully.

"I'm counting on you, Yashiro"

And slap him on the back with a basin.

... it hurts.

When I glanced at him with a strong smile, he laughed with a smile that was too innocent.

When are you going to be an independent lord who doesn't rely on me?

"Master Yashiro, Master Estella"

Natalia walks in gently between us.

Quickly lift the glasses and tell them in a tone like a business contact.

"We have accumulated 10,000 points for flirting, would you like to redeem it for a prize?

"" What's a flirting point!?

To the sudden mystery system, Estella and I speak up.

It should be noted that Natalia comes with an explanation in a pale administrative tone.

"Since you two were being flirted with without a human eye, you were adding points to match your flirting level. Then, in this short time, we've reached 10,000 points."

"You're not so flirtatious!? I mean, we're not flirting!

"Push your cheeks and cheeks together and whisper each other in your ears - 2000 tickle points x 3 times (single hairs are excluded)"

"Damn, it sounds pathetic because that's how you describe it!

"Take the trouble to peek into your face, stare into your eyes and see each other - 1500 Ichapoint"

"Oh, that, trying to find Yashiro's sincerity... eh"

"Body touch from 'I'm counting on you. Ok, I got to ' - 2500 Ichapointo!

"I didn't say" Ha ha ha, "never!

"By the way, with 10,000 points, it's possible to build a Memorial Wax statue of two lovers in the Great Square"

"Stop it, absolutely! If I detect any suspicious movements, I'll ban Becco from going out for a year!?

I don't know, Natalia's in such a bad mood.

It was totally outside the mosquito net, this time. Somehow, you snare that you're not noticeable, this guy. The trend has been noticeable since the information paper.

"... hmm?

Looking at the two people I could play with, Natalia stared at me jizzily.

He seems a little grumpy, let's just say something......

"Dear Yashiro,"

Call my name and let one foot come forward, most importantly.

Tighten your sides and crush your chest with your arms as you tilt your torso on your front knees.

"It's unpleasant, Chu's"

"Something like that, I've seen it!?

What!?

It was popular in this city, too!?

That's not true!?

"This is the original gag created when I had a home drink with Mr. Norma"

"... what flow was it supposed to make the original gag..."

You're drinking or something, you guys? How long have we been friends like that?

Call me, too.

Estella is complaining rather than away a little. I kind of feel like I'm being stared at... that's the eight wins. Tell Natalia. I guess I got caught up in it.

"I'm young."

This troublemaker calls me Donis with a serious face as if it weren't.

"Oh, my God, what's your name?

You can see this as the first step in friendship.

Donis showed interest in me, walked over, and opened his nose.

So I, too, have a friendly grin and name it.

"Oba Yashiro -"

"- It's called 'Palm Pippi' by all of us"

"They didn't call me!

Natalia scratches people's verbal butts forcefully and does extra things.

This guy really doesn't do anything busy if you leave him free!?

Natalia when she came back and was an excellent salesman!

"Right... palm perfect"

"No, you're not."

This jizzy guy doesn't listen to people either.

"Regards, Fillman"

Standing up from the chair, Donis breaks his hips.

The Lords of District XXIV bowed their heads to the unknown public everywhere.

Estella to be taken aback.

Natalia doesn't even open her mouth and watches what happens.

Donis, with his head up, utters an excuse by distorting his mouth a little lightly.

"I don't know what I'm thinking. I think I want to know... it's still because I'm too old or because my blood is thin... it's not going to work."

"I think it's all right"

Estella turns a positive word to Donis, who leaks a masochistic weak sound.

"Me, too, I am separated from Master DeMily Oj, but I respect him and I want to be an understander."

"... well. Demily's a happy man. Trusted by the likes of you."

Thinking of a common acquaintance, the two lords grin.

At the end of the day, Donis leaks a pompous word, a word.

"As long as I envy you... bald ass"

"You, too."

"Dear Yashiro. It's a little cheating to say words that everyone here is desperate and patient."

"Natalia, you're not preaching in the right direction."

Natalia, who preaches a misguided sermon, is preached to Estella, and one hair of Donis shakes with a touch.

"Come on, let's continue with lunch. No hard feelings. I'm glad you got the full taste."

"Stubborn Jizzy," etc., and Donis is slapping in the pussy, smiling calmly.

As Estella said, it would be a lot easier to interfere with 'BU' if we could pull this guy into our side. I'll give you some flexibility at all costs.

There are two challenges.

Achieving Fillman's love.

And overriding Donnis' concept of 'subhuman' that he has.

The story of not succeeding will be that when we solve them, nature and the answer are out there.

Well, which way do I start...