Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Fillman's private room door opens with momentum.

Suddenly a loud noise rang, and the servants who were holding back in the hallway set themselves up as something.

At the same time as the door opens, 'The Person in Fillman's Clothes' jumps out into the hallway and runs out with all his might.

"Phew, phew, phew, phew!

"Fillman, come on... ma?

He was a servant who accidentally raised his voice, but the tail turns into a questionable form.

That should be it, too.

The 'person in Fillman's clothes' in front of me is clearly not like Fillman. It doesn't look alike.

Taller than Fillman, with a stuck chest.

Whoever it is, the identity of the person wearing Fillman's clothes is Natalia.

"This way, fuzzy! If it's something you can catch, I'll try to catch it.

and so on, Natalia screams in a slightly lower voice conscious of the boy's voice.

"I had an idea to look somewhat like a Fillman," I said, "I don't know" about the end of the story and the way I laughed.... hey.

"Come on, the game begins. Phew!

Sober and Natalia run through the hallway like a Phantom trying to escape.

For once, some of the servants, bewildered, seem to have gone after them.

A black figure emerges from the room so as to poke that gap.

He wears a black cape from his head softly and proceeds down the hallway to steal the servant's eyes.

But servants who were not caught by such blatant manoeuvres immediately surround that black cape.

Unlike the obvious fake with a stubborn chest earlier, this black cloak has a stubborn chest.

Almost every servant waiting in the hallway decided this one was real.

"Dear Fillman. Speak up when you go out. We're here for you."

When the servant spoke to the black cloak, the black cloak looked so subtle - it's completely believed, because it's peppery... puppy - and ripped off the cloak covering his head.

"I'm sorry. I'm not you, Phil."

"K, Master Claremona!?

Estella turns a bitter laugh to the servants who surround herself.

- And that's the information I told you later.

I mean, I was taking Fillman out of the hall while they were stuck.

In the middle of the night, Fillman is getting out frequently.

I stepped on how midnight I wouldn't be able to get out of the front door in grandeur, and I said to Fillman, "There's a way out, right?," he asked.

There existed a way out of the table for people to get to the surface.

A way out of the backyard through the bottom of the floor and a secret loophole built on a wall ahead of you that pierced the backyard.

Me and Fillman left the hall through there.

However, there is a high risk that this loophole will also be found if the consciousness of the servants is not directed elsewhere, which is why we decided on the maneuver.

"Are you all right, Claremona..."

"Well, you won't be blamed. I have a secret plan."

If Benon, the servant, or deacon, reproached him, he said to proclaim, "This is for the happiness of Philmann, and hence of Donnis".

Maybe that'll get you through it...... the servant of that hall, he was just a bit of an asshole.

He crawls around under the floor, pushes his body into a small hole drilled into a fence, and moves his head down an invisible back alley so as to circle far.

Traveling carefully so that you never find it diminishes your spirit.

I let Estella and the others do the trick.

I'm tired, too. I can't complain.

Whatever it is, take Fillman to the Koji factory and have him meet with Rebecca.

After much time, we finally arrived near the Koji factory.

"Through here, you can exit in front of the main entrance to the Koji factory."

That's what Fillman brought me to was the corner where Fillman was hiding himself this morning. You really didn't find anyone... I'm scared of this kind of readiness... stalking. With a full smile, he said, "What do you say? It's amazing, isn't it?" But I have goosebumps.

"Percy, by the way"

"Who is it!? It's Fillman!?

No, I'm sorry.

The ecology was just like Percy's already, so...

"You, even if you meet Rebecca Whitehead, don't suddenly talk weird, okay?

Because this type of guy is going to have tension breaking through the critical point in an instant when he puts his favorite daughter in front of him, and he's going to run his mouth about the impossible.

"It's okay, Mr. Yashiro"

confident chested fillman.

"How long do you think I've been staring? You should be able to respond smartly and gracefully."

... anxious.

He's like he'd be thrilled to hide in a place like this and be seen chilling... he must be nervous about the guttural bees.

Now, how do I make you talk...

"It might be easier for us to call first and talk to Mr. Rebecca first."

From over my head, Estella's voice comes down.

"Become!? Why are you guys here?!?

Looking back, Estella and Natalia stood.

These guys should be surrounded by servants at Donnis's by now to make excuses or something...

"No way, after us? It's not good. If my servant finds out I'm here..."

"Oh, yeah. You'll be fine around here."

No heart, or Estella's face began to draw.

"I'll explain it to you"

Instead of Estella biting off a bitter laugh, Natalia begins to explain the situation in a pale tone.

"Caught by the servants, we asked the butler, Mr. Benon, 'Why did you do this?' I was asked. Depending on the response, the atmosphere was likely to develop into a diplomatic issue."

"So, what did you answer?

"'They went to catch Mr. Donati's happiness,' he said..."

What, that subtle rhetoric...... and the fact that it hasn't come off, I kinda hate it.

"Besides, 'If you miss us here and let us move yet freely, Mr. Donati is super happy,' I said, 'let us go outside without surveillance,'

"You have a lot of security problems..."

"They all love Mr. Donati............ just enough to pull it off,"

If it leads to Donis' happiness, he let us go wild to show disturbing moves.

... Is it for the Lord?

No, well, I'm not going to blow Donis a disservice...

"... honestly, if you know so well, what was our effort... feel so vain... hehe, hehe..."

Natalia dressed as a man and Estella just woven a cape,

Comparing the two, Estella was obviously more mens.

... I guess that's what plainly determines my mind.

I speak the language of labor by pointing to a place that would currently be in pain.

"Your decision will surely bring us luck."

"It's my heart you're pointing at right now, isn't it? Not the chest."

Well, isn't it the same place for your heart and chest?

"As promised, I had the clothes we wore disposed of. It was brand new, but it was a waste..."

When dressed as Fillman, Fillman's strong desire led him to use new clothes and capes that he had never worn.

And what Estella and the others wore was immediately incinerated so that it never got into Fillman's hands.

... No, I'm already scared. This guy's thorough.

"... I feel like a bad fungus..."

"Don't worry, Estella. If I were in Fillman's shoes, I'd be fine."

"Is that meant to be a follow up!? Then that's what worries me, in a different way!

"That's right, Master Yashiro. Master Estella is more of a sniffer than a sniffer"

"I don't remember belonging to such a faction!

Estella making noise with a gagger in front of the gate.

These guys usually walk up here from the hall and make a scene here without hiding themselves. It's getting ridiculous that you've come so desperately to dive in...

"Well, let's call it in."

"Oh, oh, you know, ahem!

Grab my arm trying to get out of the corner to the gate, and Fillman pulls me back as hard as he can.

"Me, me, me, what should I do?

... who can handle it smartly and gracefully?

"We'll go and call first, so you watch here."

"Oh...... I'm getting nervous when I imagine it...... Huh!

"Did I just tell you to watch!?

"Bye, me. When I see it, I'll go home."

"Don't leave! I'll call you when I get some exploration in, and then you'll come to us."

"... Are you sure you want to take a moment?

"Come quickly. How long are you gonna take?

"... about four years"

"Natalia. You stay here and grab this guy's root and pull him over."

"Wow! Da, you can't! If you see anything in contact with other women, they'll hate you!

"... yeah, that's probably okay"

Every time Fillman makes a statement, Estella gets kind of dry.

That much of an extremely clean woman would only exist in Fillman's brain.

I care too much, you.

"Then walk on your own feet, lest Natalia touch you"

"Ugh... that's..."

"Natalia. If this guy is a heck of a bitch, grab him by the side and carry him."

"Okay. Delivered in unlimited sexy movements"

"I'll be misunderstood! That's absolutely misunderstood!

"Then try not to be.... Let's go, Estella"

"... yeah. Let's go now..."

Too cautious a man exhausts a woman to this point.

"Wait! Wait!

"Oh, my God, already!

When I walked out, now I'm stuck on my hips.

I don't know if this is going to work!

"I'm getting kind of nervous suddenly! Yes, right now, when I talk to you or something, I feel like it's not going to work! Let's change the day! Let's do that!

"You... if you run away here, you won't come to talk to me again"

"Yes, I'm fine! I am a blood relative of the Lord of District 24!? I'll show you how brave I am when I have to!

"I'm anxious because I'm Donnis' blood relative!

That jizzy guy's been singling out for decades!

Can you trust the words of blood muscles that are self-completing and satisfying with it!

"Bye! Something, talk about love!

"Love bana lovers are hereditary too!?

"When I hear you talk about love, my heart flutters! In this, if you have ever been cuddled!?

"Sexual harassment is over, Mr. Fillman."

Estella gave me the same scratch as she gave me.

After all, isn't Fillman Donnis' son? It's too similar.

The environment scares me...

"Now give me a hundred steps............ Mr. Yashiro! Tell us about Mr. Yashiro's favorite woman!

This guy... why would he want to sleep with his eyes open?

"If I think there's a man by my side who's in love, I think I'm going to get brave too!

"Asshole. Who would, such a story..."

"Yashiro"

Poundy, my hand rests on my shoulder.

The owner of that hand... is Estella.

"I thought you were helping people."

"... temehe"

This guy turns around making fun of me when he finds out he doesn't have firepowder flying on him.

You eat a painful cliche, that kind of thing.... in my case, it feels like I'm going to "feed you."

"Even I didn't want to work with you dressed as a man!

"You've always dressed like a man, haven't you?"

"There's a lot of resistance to wearing someone else's cloak."

"It would have been brand new!

"It's an emotional problem!

This guy... you just want to hear my love bana...

"Nothing, I don't know who I like..."

"... it's just me, you're anxious about love... oh, the world is dark... you're only going to be anxious..."

Fillman pokes his limbs and begins to release a dark aura from his entire body.

If you stare, it's like a depression where the mouth of hell opens and the background of the deceased coming...

"For a while, I'd like to stick it in my room... yes... about four years"

What's your four-year cycle?

Your courage can only be shown in the Olympic years, or something?

"Dear Yashiro... here, think I will help him...... love bana...... pup!

"Natalia. Either you want to convince me, or you want to be totally rejected?

Totally...... I'm not a gala about love bananas.

"Who do you like" and "I'm so in love" wouldn't make sense from what I've told outsiders.

That's the kind of attitude you show towards yourself...

"Oh... I'm in love I'm Loneliness..."

"It's getting a little like an Orchio poem, Fillman!?

The maiden boys in this city flee immediately to Poem.

I don't think that's a good idea!

........................ Damn.

If this guy is positive, talks to Rebecca, and it works, don't do it, don't clean it, shatter the balls, or whatever, Donnis won't be able to help you unless you put a piece on it.

I can't help it...... just for a second, shall we talk about it?

I don't usually tell anyone stories like this...

"The woman I care about..."

Three glances are gathering at me.

Fillman had tears, Natalia had a serious look, not even on Gala, and Estella - with a slightly nervous face.

Fine. I'll let you hear it.

In my mind, there's always a story about a special woman.

"... he's a good cook, kind, warm guy"

"... ah," Estella leaks her little voice.

Don't turn your gaze, I'll keep going.

"When I got home, it smelled good for dinner. If you open the front door, you'll always greet me with a gentle smile. No matter how late you go home, you'll always accept me..."

Just a reminder, warms up the back of my chest.

Not even like me. The three of us in front of us are listening quietly without a word of tea.

"When I look at your face, I can feel relieved to say, 'Oh, you're back,' that's such a woman"

I just get a little embarrassed and cut it up slightly quicker.

Listen to me, there was strange air on the spot.

... Somebody, talk to me.

"It's warm..."

On Fillman's face, there's a grin.

"Mr. Yashiro's thoughts... my feelings... stuck in my heart!

"Well... I don't care what you stabbed me with on your own... well, I wish I had the courage"

"Yes! I'm getting brave!

Standing up completely, Fillman screams with hopeful eyes.

"I'll do my best! Someday, to be 'Welcome Back' like Mr. Yashiro!

"They didn't!

Wonder if you wouldn't make it up!?

Not one of those stories has come out, has it?!?

"I will! This is your chance around the corner, so I'll be brave enough to talk to you!

Fillman turns up the heat as it was switched on.... Honestly, it's hot and painful.

You're shaking too much, adolescent romance.

I guess he's the type that's susceptible to watching movies and stuff.

Oh...... no, this guy is a 'BU' young man too.

"Then I'll call you in before I change my mind. Let's go, Estella."

"........................... yeah"

"Mm-hmm!" Leave Fillman on the spot, who leaks odd voices, and Estella and I head to the Koji factory.

It's the second time today.

If Bertha catches me, she'll let me talk to her about it.

"... hey"

More than me, I can hear Estella walking just a little backwards.

It's kind of a bluff, a voice that's going to disappear now.

"What's up?

Looking back, Estella was staring at me with a serious look like just before she cried out.

............... what the fuck?

"... I was just talking..."

You're gonna steam it back...

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Before I finish, Estella's gaze escapes.

What are you making such a serious voice...

"Oh, yes, I am."

I know this guy too, someone important and special to me...

"............... well. I knew it..."

I don't know who he is.

"It's about the general."

"…………………… to?

Fillman seemed obsessed with "Love Bana," but I only talked about "the woman I care about". In fact, that's what I started talking about.

It was Fillman's unsolicited mistake to get in love with it. Though I don't bother to make corrections.

"No, but... he's a good cook, and he's waiting for me to come home... Huh?

"The lady general's cooking was excellent. The food beyond that... well, you only have enough to count with one hand"

"Yes, what is it?

"Oh. At the club - uh, it's an activity of a group that exercises and stuff - when you get home late, it drifts under the evening sky, smells like your queen's cooking. This is the last thing I want to do."

Walk the dim road, and when you see the house, it smells good from the kitchen.

I loved going home like that.

"Exercise, don't make one disgusting face when you come back with a muddy sweat, 'Welcome back. Wash your hands because it's almost dinner'..............."

Oh, shit............... I'm about to cry.

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……………! Because I cry! Just shut up, my mouth!

"Important, woman............ was it?

"Oh, yes, I am."

Speak out the words while deluding you into making a fool of yourself.

"The general replaces my mother... no, because she's my mother. Definitely a woman."

I messed up my filial affection... but I thought it was important. That's all I can tell you is the truth.

"But it's not Mazacon, is it? Instead, I think he's the one who doesn't care about his parents."

I can't tell you how much I owe you, how unimportant it is, etc., even if my mouth is torn.

Parents too.

"Fillman seems to have mistaken himself for a love banana."

I'm the one who set it up to make you assume that, but I'm gonna hang up Shira all the time here.

If you had the courage, it would be Auray.

"Oh well......... yeah, it is"

The tense voice felt just a little rounded...

Estella's voice changed, trying to look back at what...

"It's confusing."

"Stay."

He hit me in the shoulder blade.

Stop... stop the bones, the bones.

"Ha... I'm tired"

There was such an accusation, leaking an inexplicable dissatisfaction, that even the lashes pushed the blame on me. Turning his eyes,... Estella laughed at the end.

Let's go.

Now you're leaving me and walking away first.

Maybe it's your fault, but with bouncing footsteps.

............... Well, that's what you're gonna do this time.

Keep your precautions flying towards the back that goes ahead.

I didn't know why you were upset - so I'll leave you to it.

If you stick your neck in someone else's love of color, well, there's a high chance that your spirit over here will be subdued.

So it's something I don't want to get involved with as much as possible.

This time, there's no choice.

You want to do what you do and just put Keri on.

Before any more painful clichés come to me.

Estella, who precedes her, speaks to the gatekeeper.

I've visited in the morning and the atmosphere is friendly.

In exchange for a couple of words, the gatekeeper gently thanked him and went inside the factory.

Another person comes out of the stuffing that stands by the gate and rushes to the back.

I guess it delivers a message.

He said he'd see me.

Estella with a more sneery look than usual comes back to me.

Seeing Estella's face, which seemed somewhat delightful,...... made me embarrassed without meaning. It doesn't make any sense, though.

So it would take me a long time to leave my back at the gate.

Then Estella imitated me and brought me to the gate the same way next door.

... a scene from a youth movie.

In the meantime, can we wait in conversation?

"What did I say?

"Nothing. He just wants to talk."

"Is that all?

And then he said, "Me and Yashiro are coming."

If I hadn't told you that Assunt wasn't here, I'd think we'd be in business again.

Estella seemed to tell me it was something easier.

"Thank you for waiting, Master Claremona -"

In just a few minutes, a voice can be heard from across the gate.

When I woke up and looked back, Bertha was there.

"- And Dear Yashiro... Poop"

Wear a super mini skirt.

"Outo!"

Poke the red card at the outing, but it doesn't reach Bertha's ear, who started the rampage.

"I heard Master Yashiro came to see me, so I, for the first time in my life, got a 'paid vacation'! … Today, it's OK until night."

"Listen, no, people talk! And don't hold your hand on your own!... That's plain powerful, Baba!

After this, Estella and I will explain the situation and desperately contain Bertha's rampage.

The time it took to get Rebecca to come in was about thirty minutes.