Isekai Sagishi no Consulting
Twenty-nine stories, with Mococa.
Slowly Gotgoto and the carriage rocks.
The streets all the way around the 'BU' are paved beautifully. That's the "BU" that makes up wealth in terms of traffic. He's obsessed with the road.
Less shaking.
"Hey, you're evil. Thanks for the ride."
With the same strange tribute, Mococa comes to thank you.
The tactile sensation is shaking as the carriage swings.
"I'll be a little far away, but I wanted to tell you something. Well, never mind. A little farther, though!
"I'm not saying I'm grateful."
Estella's beard hits the flank. No, I can bump it.
... Why is this guy sitting next to me again insignificantly? Sit next to Natalia. I don't care if you sit down.
"You two are still friendly and hi-ha-hoo."
"When I return to my district, I plan to consider building a statue with a huge flirt."
"I don't plan on doing that!? I mean, I won't let you, Natalia! I'm putting Becco under house arrest!?
Becco who suffers damage where it has absolutely nothing to do with it. Well, that's fate, too. Give it up.
We took Mokoka and left District 24 behind.
It was time too, so I thought we'd talk in the carriage.
"I'll give you a ride," Mococa admitted with great joy. Apparently Mokoka without money was going home on foot.
By the way.
He said he remained quietly in the reception room even when Rebecca left him because of the delicious tea and tea contract coming out.
For the same reason, he said he bought the latest issue delivery to the Koji factory from a remote twenty-ninth district.
Apparently, the editorial section of the information paper is in the districts, but because Rebecca has the impression of being a difficult craftsman (well, I don't suppose she'll even get to see me when she actually hates me), many people show difficulty in making deliveries?
"Mr. Rebecca, you're a good man, but you're a fool -" Mococa laughed innocently. That's the character, so I guess Rebecca likes it.
You can change the tea contract all you want, because Rebecca likes Mokoka.
... so maybe me or Estella, who liked me more than that, is actually amazing.
"Are you glad you talked to your lord for such a little while? I would have waited outside at all."
"No, I've got everything I need to say and do, so no problem."
We went back to the Lords' Hall to pick up Natalia, and Donnis and Fillman, each of us took a little time, and we left the hall immediately behind.
I wanted to go home soon.
"Mr. Fillman... are you sure you're okay..."
No matter how many times I say it's okay, Estella looks worried.
Are you that worried?
"I'm fine because I followed the letter properly. You're not depressed anymore."
"No, I'm not..."
What Estella is worried about is not the heartbroken and depressing Fillman - it is.
Locked up, Fillman didn't even try to see us.
Well, it was what I expected, so I wrote a letter and let it slip through the door gap into me.
The content is very simple.
I wrote down the fact that Rebecca's ears are far more accurate than regular people and one sentence: "Rebecca thinkers may be 'the most likable thing about Rebecca in this city, she thinks she's cute, a man on the way'.
I've been waiting in front of the door for about two minutes since I slipped the letter in...
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
- And I heard strange noises from indoors like who part of my body would be hot or who created the moonwalk.
Oh, and then I said, "Powow! 'Cause he said," I wonder if you're from Moonwalk.
So, Estella's worried about Fillman like that, he said.
"... because it was too tense and it was pretty disgusting... District XXIV, are you okay?
"Such grand worries don't come from the lords of other districts. If only the present lord would haunt his head."
That said, Donis said in Donis, "Fillman is so well! Thanks! Then thank you so much!" I was happy and.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
"Speaking of which, did you invite Mr. Donati to the feast?
"No, not yet."
Natalia explains only that she will soon have a feast at the church.
For more information, you can ask Estella when you get home.
However, the status quo is "I want to have a feast" stop.
We plan to send invitations in the most effective way once we are sure we can hold them.
Anyway, it's a feast in that church with lots of "pushed" scratched beasts from various districts.
If I invite you without an operation, it's decided to show a difficult color.
It's not the time yet. Wait. The time is ripe.
To do that, I need to plant a lot.
"So, Mococa"
The first step for its implantation.
That's Mokoka's persuasion.
"You want money?
"Perimeter, hello, hello!
... also old rhetoric.
Kansai said it was a brisket hole in the ass.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
"But you can't get any more jobs, can you?"
"You could do a better paying job"
"Ha-ha-ha! Don't be silly. There's no way there's anyone like me who pays me a high salary. If you think about it for a second, you'll see, Cono is even a fool."
That's because it's no longer a tribute or anything!?
And that's too much! He even lined up the ramblings.
"So if there's someone like that and he says he wants to hire you, he's gonna ok?
"It's a brisket hole in your ass!
I got that version over there!?... Hey Cora, "Forced Translation Magic," what are you making a girl say?
"But then you're gonna have to quit your other job, right? Are you okay with that?
"Mm-hmm... if I get paid... oh, but I want to paint info paper."
I need to talk to you around here.
"If you're Mr. Marul, you're going to admit it's 'funny', including that."
Estella smiles bitterly.
Well, if it's funny, it's everything, he is.
"In the meantime, why don't you take an interview?
"Why are you doing so much good to me?
"Well, if you do your best, we'll owe you a favor, too."
"Hmm... I'm not sure what you're talking about, but if that's the case, you can take it and do it!
All right.
Now if Marul adopts Mococa, Donnis can create the soil that invites the Beast tribe to the hall.
Besides, we're going to do what Marul wants, so we'll be able to move it exactly as we requested once or so.
"Will it work? Interview"
"You'll be fine. Even Marul's favorite horticulture doesn't help if it's mockingbirds. Above all, this guy is moderately disrespectful."
"... you should learn that it doesn't support 'okay'"
Bacca, you. It's Marul, isn't it?
You've decided to prefer a little crushed friendly guy to a tiny good one.
"Well, there's one thing that bothers me."
Next to Mococa, Natalia quietly raises her hand, sitting in the lower seat at the door.
In that pimpy attitude, Mokoka said, "Whoo! You're beautiful the way you lift your hands too!," he praises with a rough nose.... you 'BU' kids dancing on info paper.
"Mr. Mococa is painting an illustration on an information paper, right?
"Oops! What do you care about the reputation and praise! I'm so proud of you!
I'm not proud of you... but you're not.
Being honest.
...... hmm?
What does that mean, I mean...
"I mean. That's what you mean when it was Mr. Mococa who drew this illustration?
Natalia retrieves the example information paper from the nostalgia.
Natalia, he's the one with the same illustration.
"Ah! Did you have it for me, beautiful!? Ugh! Wow, I'm so happy for you! This is it! I drew this!
... I knew it.
I thought the illustration looked like Natalia. No way. Natalia was the model.
I thought you were an epidemic-sensitive 'BU' kid, and I didn't know this guy was the epidemic caller.
"If I had a beauty like this, I would have met a ballsy beauty who looked just like the illustration I drew, and I, my heart, popped out!
"Odd, Estella... my 'Forced Translation Magic' is making an error"
"It's okay, because my symptoms are similar."
I don't know if it's translated or not. I don't know what to say...
In short, he said that the ideal beauty that Mococa fantasized about suddenly appeared in front of him one day.
So, the new information paper was more similar to Natalia's illustration?
Finally solved the mystery.... So the trend in 'BU' has gone from 'natalian-like beauty' to 'natalia' altogether... Wow, the nostrils are spreading, natalia. What's that doggy face? Why don't you show Becco and make it a painting?
Mococa gives herself a long way to Natalia exposing herself to a doya face that is so frustrating that she might be beating herself up if she wasn't beautiful.
He grips his fist with both hands and appeals to him to plead.
"Next time, you'll definitely be a model! I drew the beauty as I watched her cancer. So!
"Nude is expensive, isn't it?
"Natalia, don't put a price on it!
"So, free of charge"
"Say no! As our foreman!
"No, Estella. He's not being asked to, he's taking it with him."
Shut him up before you say no. As his lord.
"If you like, why don't you guys join us?
"Estella! Nude is an essential part of art! Never for erotic purposes!
"Don't turn back lightly!
I wonder why I don't know!?
All the world-renowned genius painters are nude!
Probably alle, he took it home and snuck it back in. They're not good, painting. Treasure's self-sufficient.
"Ah! Yes! Speaking of art, I have to call Becco too..."
"Becco's going to be locked up for a while."
Abuse of authority!
It's an infringement of your freedom of appreciation!
We, the common people, should be guaranteed the freedom to admire the tits of beauty even this!
……………… no, wait. It would be a waste to show Natalia nude every time Becco..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
"Ahhh!? What the hell am I supposed to do?
"I think you should jump out the window, now"
I'm sorry if I jumped out of a running carriage window and fell on such a beautifully paved road.
"You know what? I just got a little name. Who the hell is" Becco "?
"Oh, he's just a pervert"
"Master Yashiro, you're rude. He's a 'real' pervert."
"Stop painting me rude, Natalia..."
True, I wonder why he has such talent.
Perhaps a pervert would have added a bit of talent. Then I'm convinced.
"Becco is an artist in our district and he's very good at painting and sculpting.... I'm not artistic, but I can't tell you what's real."
"Ooh! That's so awesome. Do perverted Yarrow come here, in the 42nd arrondissement!
Ramblings, ramblings!
Is it the specifications that make it unconsciously awful?
"Huh, I've seen you. Illustration requires more realism than artistry."
The artistry of these guys is the hentecholicity that suffers from the kind of understanding that the goddess looks like a mushroom, drawing a line with the artistry that I think is common sense.
In such a bizarre illustration, he said, "These women are popular!" Or something like that, it won't be understood at all.
The illustrations that Mococa should draw require reality.
"Well, that's a good job for Becco,"
"If you look for it, you have it."
"Do you want to tell me? He could be a popular painter of information paper."
"No, I'm not going to do it anywhere because Becco uses a lot of stuff."
"Hehe... you're the friendliest and worst belly blackness, Master Yashiro and Master Estella are"
What to say, Natalia.... Isn't that natural?
"Me, but see you! You can just introduce me! Please, you're right!
"Well, in that case. I don't have a problem introducing you."
"I did it! Well, let's just go now!
"No, it's late for the night! I'm on my way to District 29 to send you!?
"Master! It's a change of destination! Get me to the 42nd arrondissement!
"Hey!? How dare you!?
"Well, well, that's not how you stand. You say that a lot." Hurry up naked. "
"Oh, you guys! Take them all off!
"Yashiro, jump down now!
Come on!
Hit me with just one "chappie" remark about Mokoka's unsolicited behavior... what a lord. He's a better tyrant than you can ask. It's a tyranny of coup things.
"Mr. Mococa. Aren't you worried about your family or someone you know?
"It's okay, beautiful! I have no family but my brother, so no one can worry about me."
Alone, a girl who keeps working hard.
- When I heard the information, a strong color flavor fell out of Estella's eyes.
You're a little bit of a dick. Sweet or hobby... Whatever the situation, it's such a healthy, silly, annoying mockingbird right now? I don't know if I need to be so worried or sympathetic, and special treatment is rude.
"Hey, is something wrong?
"Uh-huh. No, but..............."
... and you're not looking at me like that. Are you Ginette?
........................ Damn.
"You're going to push through such a sudden selfishness, so you're going to do me a favor, too, right? Please do me a favor."
"Oh, I'll take care of it! I'll never forget what I owe you, because that's our family motto!
"Even a favor that greatly shapes your life?
"That's terrible, Master Contiguo Yarrow! Two words to a man!
You're a woman, though.
"Well, I'll take you."
"But Yashiro... are you okay?
Knock!
But I said, "Are you sure? You look like a cute puppy.
I guess you made me do that. I can't be held accountable.
"You can't help it. You've already changed your course."
"Yeah...... right"
A relieved face.
It's not funny that I'm a little shaken by Fillman's heartbreak, you are.
"Though, I can't call Becco anymore today, it'll be tomorrow."
"Right. By the time you get home, it'll be night."
"Hmm. That's what Yashiro and Estella think of Mr. Becco as a weak maiden or something?
"" You can't be!?
Don't worry about me!
I just don't want to see those thick faces before I go to bed! What if I came out dreaming?
"Tomorrow! Ugh! Enjoy it too much, today, you can't sleep!
"... that? So, should I have it back out tomorrow?
"No, it's too late. Take him home and let him stay with you."
"What!? In my hall!?
Estella opens her eyes wide.
'Cause you're the reason I'm supposed to take you home, right?
I don't like it. I'm tired today. I don't want to deal with Mococa. I decided to take a break when I got back to the Yangdu Pavilion.
"Assuming, in the Lords' Hall... I can't believe I can suddenly stay with ordinary people..."
"Appeal for friendship between nobles and beasts, it'll be good publicity."
"Where do you advertise it?
"At Marul's."
Marul would take the mococa, but just in case it creates a sense of repellence, you can tell him the story about staying overnight at Estella's.
"That's how normal it is in the 42nd arrondissement... well, don't ordinary nobles understand, haha" - but if you incite him, Murr will change his mind, too.... Estella's heart certificate could be very bad, but, well, I don't know.
"Is that okay, Mococa?
"Good or bad, there can't be a complaint!
"You're going to spend the night with that beauty over there, under one roof"
"Ugh! It's a nosebleed situation, isn't it?
"Beauty is... sin,"
"... Hey, Yashiro. I wonder if I can stand it? Mostly to Natalia's usability."
There's only "good luck" there.
But there are good things to do.
"Mococa. Estella is beautiful when you look closely, isn't she?
"Hiccup!?
"... don't look funny. I'm praising you around the corner."
"Yes, no, no, no, because all of a sudden you say weird things!?
Just calm down.
You got it?
Mokoka is an influential informative paper painter.
Let that mococa acknowledge that "Estella is beautiful," and if you can get 30% more illustrations that look like Estella and paint with beauty...... Natalia's time is over!
Idols are coming out next!
Don't think you'll ever be able to reign at the top, Natalia!
"Estella, pull Natalia off the top seat with your beauty!
"Oh, well, that's true, you know, I want to reward you with one arrow, or I want to sit on one of my moxibustions, but, yeah, Ya, Yashiro, you wouldn't have to say that!? That, bi, beauty, beauty!
Stupid!
People are so simple.
What someone is complaining about at all costs is, "Oh, really?" That's what I think.
Someone creates a boom.
The celebrity said, "This is great! If you send it out, the stupid folk grass is a huge chorus of" Yes, they are ".
I mean, the more I compliment Estella, the more Mococa says a little "If you ask me so, maybe so!? I think so."
... a great chance to distort Natalia's Doya face into humiliation. There's no way to miss it!
"Hmmm.................. it's certainly a neat side though...... Beauty is 10,000 times more beautiful!
"Well, naturally!
Shit!
That!
That doya face is so frustrating!
"Estella! I would have lost because you look funny all the time!
"Ugh, shut up!... Will you not look at me for a while!..................... already"
Goddamn it, Estella, turn your back on me.
I'm rubbing my cheeks all over the place.... my cheeks grew up and said, "Not there, milk! ♪ And regret, you or something ♪
"Well, let me tell you about the routine in District 42."
"Of the forty-second district...?
On behalf of Estella, who is turning over, Natalia asks.
"If the folks at 'BU' could tell me that 'nobility is like this' is no longer old, it would be somewhat more accommodating. Even if it doesn't work out right now, if Mococa knows about it, that information may come in handy one day."
Ask Mokoka to serve Marul's house with everything.
While working there, let Murr talk about "Forty-second Ward was oh, here it was".
If Marul ever attracts interest, reform will begin there.
Then, if Estella and Natalia stay close to Mokoka, the connection with Marul is fat and strong.
As it stands, I'm closer to Marul.
It's good to have enough pipes to accommodate you without having to pinch me during that or this thing between the nobles.
"And so it is, Mococa. I'll give you a lot of convenience, so help Marul's house. Because the painter of the information paper will tell you so that you can continue. You like it. Illustrate."
"Whoa! It's alive! And kill the beetles!
"... that's a little rethinking, huh?
If you're an aphid, show that skill in Marul's garden.
"What if you fail to serve in Mr. Marul's hall?
It's not even like Natalia, I give a cautious opinion.
But I'm fine. This investment will not be in vain.
"Mococa is an info paper painter. That's well worth it."
"It doesn't seem to penetrate anything if you draw it."
Did you even get a few copies of the information paper and read it thoroughly?
Well, information paper is like a weekly magazine. Sometimes the boom made will fail.
But "there's a place to send it" is a big advantage.
I can get this information flowing in a high-profile location.
That's as appealing as I'd like to get with loads of gold.
In Japan, hundreds of thousands to hundreds of millions of dollars are used to advertise.
"If Master Yashiro says so much, I will trust you"
Maybe what Natalia was being cautious about was for the exceptional matter of "being able to accommodate ordinary people in a lord's hall".
This guy has a responsibility to protect Estella.
"Sorry."
"No. I'm sure you'll appreciate it one day. this judgment now."
You've been trusted a long time.
"Mokoka, be nice."
"I'll take care of it!
... Well, if that's what you say, I'll trust you.
This guy doesn't seem smart enough to be a bad guy.
Then a few hours.
We were tired or had a small mouth count and kept getting rocked by the carriage.
And when the night was completely over, he returned to District 42.