Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

After lunch, I rented the kitchen for a few dozen minutes before heading to Fillman's room.

"Isn't that a dungeon?

"Because you can't keep Master Fillman locked up in a place like that forever. Donis is also known to be around."

Fillman, who watered Donnis, was to be put in the dungeon with a single voice from Donnis.

The servants, who rushed out of the dining room, expressed their understanding of Donnis' words: "Keep him locked up in the dungeon". For this reason, it appears that Fillman was once placed in the dungeon as a measure of 'judgment of the Spirit'. Looks like they released him in just a few seconds.

I'm sure this has happened many times. Looks like Fillman followed you quietly, too.

And right now, Fillman says he's stuck in his room.

It was the old butler/benom with Donis who guided me.

He was a bit of an arrogant grandfather who respected Donnis and thought he was more than happy to be able to work for Donnis.

This is Mr. Fillman's private room.

Oh, I'm sorry.

"There is no such thing. You have brought back a smile to Master Donis."

Benom says Donnis has been creeping between his eyebrows and sighing all these years.

That was already a heartbreaking face for those around you, "enough to want to cuddle you all the time and give you a headache"... hey.

"Why is that head, and you're confident you'll leave a single piece of ano hair intact... That's right, Deacon of the twenty-fourth arrondissement... that's pretty hand-worked"

"Yeah, Natalia. That's an awesome point to think of as a threat. Funny. Notice that."

Oh, already.

I wonder what the system of this city, with its paying superintendents, butlers, and more perverts with every rise in office, can do.

"Master Donis' smile is the treasure of all servants, including me... I sincerely thank you, Master Claremona"

"Yes, no... because I didn't do anything in particular"

"That's right, Lord of Smiles"

"Will you stop calling me that!? Everything in the future!"

Does Estella's alias roar all the way to such a distant district?

District domination would also no longer be a matter of time.

"But Master Oba. What the hell..."

Benom stares at my cooking and frowns.

"Fillman missed lunch, didn't he? So I thought I'd feed him."

"If it's a dish, let our chef make it… and as I said earlier, once Mr. Fillman is trapped in the shell, he won't be able to get us a meal."

That's right.

After Fillman was angry at Donnis and pulled into his room, Estella asked Donnis. "What will happen to your meal, Fillman?".

It was Benome, the butler, who answered the question, and the answer was, "Master Fillman, once you are in your room, please do not eat."

But he's hungry, and he seems to be sneaking up on the cook to cook snacks later.

In short, you're being mean.

Well, I don't know. I used to have feelings like that.

It's a time when I was still immature, a fucking kid.

"So I cooked him a dish that I couldn't help but eat no matter how much I bent my navel"

I feel hungry.

It's easier to talk to someone who eats something delicious and is nicotine than someone who's upset.

"Will Master Fillman eat it?

"I'm fine. Anyway, this is a special dish."

It seeps confidence into me, and Benom gives me the look of half-heartedness, but for now, he makes me like it.

I guess it's about deciding that liking us will relieve Donnis of his problems later.

"Then we'll leave the rest to you. Let me know if you need anything."

Deeply grateful, Benom quits the spot.

All that was left was me, Estella and Natalia.

A servant refrains at the end of the hallway, but there is no one in front of the room. Perhaps a obstinate Fillman forbids you from approaching the room.

When I was a kid too, when I was upset, I wanted you to be alone.

Several servants stand at the edge of the hallway that stretches out in front of Fillman's private room to both sides, watching the entrance to the room.

Though it takes distance, it is constantly monitored. I guess it's more accurate to be watched, but how does it look to young Fillman...

In such a life, it would be difficult to breathe.

If I'm overrepressed, I'm afraid it's going to explode later.

"Fillman. It's me. Let me in."

Speak to Fillman as he knocks on the door.

but...... shh.

……………… Ignore?

Oh, well. Ignore...

"Late at night, in front of the gate. I don't have any nasty feelings, but I do have a little jealousy. Stories of meeting adolescent boys - mumbling, mumbling. There's a boy in front of a factory..."

"Wait a minute! Don't talk any more!

Suddenly, the door in front of him opened rampantly and Fillman, in a grand panic, appeared.

You grab my arm, you try to pull me into the room.

But the power isn't so strong that I can easily resist it.

"I have countless eyes here!... Please, be careful what you say."

"Okay. If you'll be cooperative, I won't tell you anything dangerous."

Whispering words as we pull each other in front of the door.

Fillman is sure to give his gaze to the servant at the end of the hallway. It's okay, he said he didn't hear you.

"I want to talk to you for now. Let Estella and Natalia in."

"Uh... no, but... putting a woman in a private room is..."

"I'll keep my mouth shut for Mr. Rabbit."

"Wow! You told me you wouldn't say anything dangerous!?

"'If only you could be cooperative.'"

"I get it! Be sure to come in! But don't touch anything as much as you can, and don't touch me either, especially if you swear you'll never imitate me in a weird way!

This guy...

You look just like Donnis, who sets up a strange manipulation on Marul and keeps his servants full of men.

Because of the environment you've grown up in? You might even believe me when they say I'm your real son.

The idea is exactly the same.

"No, Estella. When you get into your room, don't hug me, okay? Don't ever do that, okay?

"... you wouldn't, would you?

Estella saw me with a very cold eye.

This guy doesn't understand the pretense?

No, well... I know Estella doesn't actually hug Fillman. personally.

"Dear Estella, That's why you shouldn't even hug Master Yashiro, right? You should never hug me, should you?

"Become!? Shh, you won't! Stop being like that 'pretend'! And I won't, absolutely!

After staring at Natalia, Estella stares at me for some reason.

... Stop it, that's how you put the temperature out. Although Natalia would look like "do it".

"and come in anyway"

Fillman invited us in as he alerted the servants.

The room is very spacious and cleaned up as a matter of course.... except for one corner.

"... sounds like you're using an intense bed"

"Oh, uh, this is, uh..."

The sheets are disturbed and the pillows are rolling on the floor far from the bed.

It's not a good idea to hit things with frustration, boy.

"Shall I fix it?

"Hey do it! Fine!"

Even as Natalia advanced with my cooking in her hand, Fillman refused with all his might.

He doesn't seem to want the bed touching any other woman.

Do you even care if the smell shifted?... you can't even call the woman you're looking for into your room.

"Now let me prepare your meal"

Without being particularly adamant, Natalia puts the basin in her hand on the table and starts serving my cooking.

"... Um, what's this? Could that pay better?

"No, I'm the one who made it"

"Really?"

Fillman with a strangely relieved look.

.................. Ha!? No way.

"You... you're thinking, 'First time eating a woman's hand cooking is good for that guy's stuff' or something?

"Hey, why are you doing that?!?

Oh, my God, this kid's seriously ill!

You're making my first love too much!

"Maybe the type who would be thrilled to see a store with the same last name as his favorite daughter or something?

"No. We don't have a store in this district with the same name as that guy..."

"Well, 'Whitehead' is a rare name."

"So, hey, why are you foreseeing everything!?

"No, you were so responsive to 'Mr. Rabbit' earlier!

This guy, you don't realize how lame he is?

"... could it be easy to understand me?

"Well, you have to watch carefully, you may not be identified... but on the contrary, I'm glad you don't have a store named 'Whitehead'. If I had, I'd have found out."

Every time I pass in front of the store, I'm going to be suspicious of my behavior, stare at the signs without meaning, or go all the way out in front of the store, even if it's far away, if this guy does.

"Um, but... a man named Nick Benali, who specializes in meat pie, walks in front of" Benali Bakery, "and he finally..."

"Severe! You, it's terminal!

Why can't you do it in such a halfway corner!?

"Bena 'Rebecca' Lee"? Make sure you don't overdo it!?

"Dear Yashiro. Your meal has been served."

"Okay. Well, let's eat, Fillman"

Instruct Fillman to the table, who remembers "doing to".

I just want to eat and move on.

At the end of the day, it was decided that Donnis' bias against the Subhumans could not have been achieved without a piece of Fillman's love affair.

... worst of all, there's a chance Fillman will crush the balls.

So I'm going to tackle this one first and settle it a lot.

"Um... I'm sorry, I have an appetite right now... and the food I've never seen before... is very red..."

"This is the dish Rebecca Whitehead ate this morning."

"Is it true!?

I ate so much.

My neck says, "Guuuuuuuuuuu!" You turned to me.

Fillman nailed my mahjong eggplant.

A mysterious dish I've never even seen. I guess I can't help but wonder because Rebecca, a thinker, said she ate that.

"This dish was made using a condiment called soy sauce, which is currently new to Rebecca Whitehead, and only Rebecca Whitehead and her right arm Bertha have eaten it in this city."

Bertha is fine, but don't call Rebecca out.

Because if you're a Fillman, you must put in a strange reckoning with one callout.

"In this city... only Mr. Rebecca ate, cooked..."

And Bertha.

"If I eat... just the two of us in this city..."

"Bertha's still alive. Put him in number."

"Only the two of us know the taste..."

"There's Bertha, too!

"Yashiro. It's no use, I'm sure. Probably not hearing him."

"Then, Master Yashiro. When you stand so desperately bulky, you can see it with a gaze like, 'Oh, I knew Master Yashiro, I like mature women, duh, duh, duh, duh,' mainly from me."

"Estella's opinion is good. Natalia's opinion is fat, but she's in the mood to throw it away."

Who likes mature women?

Or, though Bertha would be 'dead' instead of 'ripe'. I don't have much moisture left.

"Oh, that! May I have it?!?

"Ooh, eat. It's the first time I've done that, so I left it in Rebecca Whitehead style."

"Li, Mr. Rebeka-style......!? Oh, oh... it's so exciting, who..."

Yeah, well, it's a physiological phenomenon caused by seeing something that looks delicious, right?

It's against Rebecca in paranoia, isn't it?

By the way, Rebeka-style means sweetness that reduces spiciness.

"Okay, here you go!

Fillman snaps a pile of hemp aubergines into a spoon and scratches them into his mouth lavishly.

"Huh!?... Mmm!

The taste of hemp aubergines spreads in your mouth, or Fillman's arms increase speed.

As I look around, the hemp eggplant in the plate disappears.

"Nfu! Mm-hmm!

Fillman takes oxygen out of his nose because his mouth is stuck in his pan. It's such a rough nose.

"It's delicious! It's delicious!

"This guy is still in the prototype phase. It'll taste better if it ages."

"Will it still taste good on this!?... That's right, Mr. Rebecca..."

Hmm.

This is also beautiful and refreshing. I didn't know you would let me through.

No, I don't like being festived, but I don't care more about being put through.

This flavour will not be realized without Rebecca. I'm sure of that...

"Thanks to my idea, Rebecca Whitehead's been in a good mood lately."

"Awesome, brother! Uh, what's your name...?

"It's Yashiro."

"Mr. Yashiro, it's amazing!

Yeah, yeah.

It feels good to be respected so much.

"..." I just taught you how to make condiments in my hometown, "you say all the time..."

"You'll miss me if you don't mind, Master Yashiro."

Don't look at the two of them looking shiatsu over there right now.

Everything is best in moderation.

"I'll ask you straight in, Fillman."

"Yes, what is it?

Fillman, who has begun to have respect for me, shows me a favorable response to my questions.

All right, now let's pull Fillman into this side at once.

"You're showing the lord's successor the difficulty because you had an affair with Rebecca Whitehead, didn't you?

"Ugh... it"

Fillman stuck in words for a moment, but he stared at my face and nodded as if he was convinced of something.

"It's no use hiding anything from Mr. Yashiro, I'm sure.... Yes. Yashiro's right."

Looks like Fillman set his belly.

Start telling the truth in front of us what no one has ever told us before.

"Even I understand that the Lord's work is honorable. I am thankful to Uncle Donnis for taking all kinds of care to be able to get into such a position while at the same time being proud of myself...... but......"

"Donnis sees the Beastmen in the eyes of prejudice"

"Jungle?

"We have a lot of them in our company. We don't call you" Subhuman "by mistake."

Explain as if Estella were a supplement.

Did the word touch the harp line, Zhu on Fillman's cheek, his eyes twinkling.

"That's a nice way of thinking.... I envy you, District 42. I'm sure District 42 will not be an obstacle to marriage, such as race differences."

"Yes, I believe so."

Estella herself, I guess I can't say for sure because I haven't thought about getting married yet.

But I'm sure they won't let that happen.

"Master Estella is right."

Natalia agrees with Estella.

Proudly continue the Word to justify the Lord's statement.

"In my lord's marriage, the only obstacle is lack of breast!

"Because you don't have to say anything extra!

"I don't have breasts!

"Don't leave only the extra! And because there is!

You're Natalia around choosing the word "no" instead of "small".

"Ahhh! I think it's nice to have a woman with small breasts!

"Mr. Fillman, I don't need that follow up. Besides, 'well, I guess it is somehow' cause I know."

Estella, who had been poisoned, finally started to poison herself.

I certify Fillman as a Loricon.

That won't help either. Anyway, Fillman's strike zone is nine years old.

"It's time for me to get back to you?

"... cum. Sometimes when Natalia is around, Yashiro takes a 'decent human side'... a little regrettable"

Watching the noisy 'Funny Human Side' faces with spare faces, I correct the air on the field as a common sense man.

Damn. I'll be kidding you forever without me, these guys.

"Donis thinks you're against welcoming Rebecca Whitehead in, doesn't she?

"... Yes. I don't think it doesn't mean I particularly hate him, but in the first place, he seems to think that a sub... marriage to the Beastman tribe cannot be in itself a common sense... an old type of person, so Uncle Donis..."

Even as times change, human values are hard to change.

Once upon a time, there was even the realization that marriage between nobles and beasts was an abomination. It's not that Donis is a special bigot, it's probably a "that's the norm" perception.

It's hard to change that value.

"So I'm thinking about taking the next step with courage."

"Next step......?

"Yes! Me and Libe... it's her love step!

... I do think this guy was at a stage where he is currently stalking the goal of 'eye to eye'.

What's the next step?

Like, "greet"?

"I'm thinking of running off with her!

"You must have jumped too many steps!?

Or is it a huge staircase of steps!? It's not a staircase, it's a wall, it's a wall!

"So, just calm down, say 'greet' and 'hold hands'..."

"Are you going to run off without a greeting?

"It's no longer a kidnapping."

"Yeah. Sounds like you should calm down once."

None of us seem to agree with Fillman's love steps. Naturally.

"But Yashiro, what are you going to do?

Whisper, Estella talks to me.

The voice contains a little tension.

"Mr. Rebecca... you have someone who cares about the church, don't you?

"Still uncertain."

"From that feeling, I'm pretty sure?

"Just think, right?

"That's... yes"

Bertha said there was a thoughtful figure in the church for Rebecca.

Even if you look at Rebecca's reaction, it seems that's the opposite sex you care about.

... but that's only our prediction.

The truth may not be the same, and even if it were, there's not necessarily room for Fillman.

Anyway, he's the next man to be seen as a lord.

Enough to go sideways and scratch............ normally you should be able to.

"Not if you can't, until you think about your next hand"

We don't want to make her Fillman.

The aim is to add Kelli to Fillman's overly intense one-sided thoughts.

Put your foot on the ground and tell Fillman that his whole personal life is fluffy.

"Sure. Maybe we won't be able to talk about not seeing each other for now."

Such Estella's words seemed to seep into the thought, "Although it is likely that I will be refused".

When I looked at each other, I had turned a bitter smile like I had cared a lot. Oh, I knew you thought so.

"Mr. Fillman, have you spoken to Mr. Rebecca?

The next Lordship candidate and the number one Koji factory, arguably the key to the district. Maybe it's about face-to-face.

- And I thought, Fillman shook his head to the side.

He never had a conversation.

"Oh, chatting or something, I thought after we got married..."

"I think it's probably impossible to get to marriage silently!?

Looks like that Estella just couldn't help putting a scratch on this either.

Fillman. That is no longer purity.

It's just a mess.

"But I've seen it many times!

"Unilaterally."

"I don't think Mr. Rebecca noticed."

"To Omake, the act itself is the same as a criminal"

Fillman is the only one who thinks he's moving forward towards marriage.

Estella's right, it's not going to be a story once I don't let her see me.

What we do with Donnis is after we see what happens to Fillman and Rebecca.

"Well, let's go see him."

"Oh, no, wait! I can't!

Fillman clings to me and raises his desperate voice.

"When it's so bright, you'll find it!

"I'm going to see you!

What am I supposed to do, you criminal? Thoughts are a complete stalker.

"Oh, and!

Fillman makes sure he crawls through my body, and he puts his face close to my ear.

Yeah, unnecessarily sticky! You won't even let a woman touch a finger with her personal effects!

"... when I leave the hall, a servant follows me. Now, I don't want you to know about Mr. Rebecca yet... because I don't know what Uncle Donnis will tell you."

Is sneaking out in the middle of the night because there's a reason you have to dive into the darkness?

Rebecca isn't the only person this guy has to hide himself from.

"Okay. Then I'll take you out."

"... can you do it?

"Ah. If Estella and Natalia would cooperate, huh?

Sending a wink to a reliable companion made me look terribly ~ disgusted.

Well, don't look like that. People help, people help... hehe.