Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Welcome back, Mr. Yashiro"

Ah! Calm down!

"Huh!? Ya, Mr. Yashiro, why are you crying!?

"Something... I think I've been in District 24 for about three months..."

"Ugh. It's huge. It was a night or two."

With that said, gentle hands stroking my head as "ok ok".

Oh, it's the undisputed Ginette.

I'm back at the Yangtze Pavilion.

"... Yashiro"

"Brother!

Magda and Loretta pop out of the store and stick to my hips.

"... Long time no see"

"Something tells me I haven't felt like it in about three months!

"No, so in one or two nights......... well, that's how much I missed you"

Ugh, giggling Ginette.

You can jump in, too, with your chest.... to the chest.

"Has it made any difference?

"Yes, you all have a great night out and the rest is as usual"

It was!

These guys are like, "Doki! Pooh, a nightclub full of people"! I'm out!

Damn it! Damn it!

Next time, I'll definitely hold another one for you! Me main!

"Anyway, go inside. What's for dinner?

"Not yet. I don't have time for that."

"Okay, we'll have it ready in a minute.... Estella would have liked to have come"

"Oh, he's busy with something else."

I'm inviting Mokoka.

The rice at the Yangdu Pavilion is dinner at the Lords' Hall today as a treat tomorrow.

I need you to write it down on the info paper.

Tomorrow, they're bringing guests to eat.

"Really? Well, you have to be very welcoming."

"No, I'll call Becco, too, so let's rank him down a bit"

"... if Becco's coming, I can't help it"

"That's an average. Damn, Aru just annoys me..."

"Um... that's not true, is it? Let's treat him right, shall we?

Right. Let's just set aside Becco's and lower his rank.

I enter the Yangdu Pavilion with that in mind. Smells nostalgic. The smell of sweetness has improved recently. The doughnuts are a big hit. The aromas of chocolate and custard stand up.

"More and more, I feel like I'm moving away from the dining room..."

Outside, food samples are displayed, and the popular menu is donuts on the cake.

To call it a dining room, I feel a little too high... well, I like the manager, so let's do it.

It might be an unlikely lineup if your grandfather was a store manager, but if Ginette was a store manager, I'd be somewhat convinced.

After all, the influence of the store manager is colorful, yeah.

"... it's okay. It's only a matter of time before Magda masters the pasta."

Stay away from the Italians.

"I've mastered coffee!

Cafe.

"If the soy sauce is finished, there will be more menus again."

China!

"Sorry, I'm so sorry..."

"Why are you apologizing? I think that's a very good thing, don't you think?

Well, there's a grilled salmon set meal or something, and you'll still have no problem naming it a spicy dining room.

It's going to be a family soon, though.

... you don't even put tacos and popcorn in the family. What a multinational.

"Mr. Yashiro. In the twenty-fourth district, was there anything wrong?

I guess it's because I looked a little difficult. Ginette peeks into my face worried.

No, in the 24th arrondissement... it's because I was able to see this store objectively thanks to leaving here for a little while...

"I was wondering if the dish I brought in was ruining the sense of sunshine and pavilion I had."

Ginette had strong thoughts on "The Yang Deception Pavilion when my grandfather was there".

The atmosphere by then, I'm sure, would have left little more.

The refurbishment, the new menu, they're all what I brought in.

"You're erasing your grandfather's face, me."

"I don't..."

Speaking of something, Ginette opens her mouth completely.

And he blushes his mouth with a face like a mischievous kid who occasionally shows it.

It's the face that's going to do something.

Now who blew you into what?

"Mr. Yashiro."

Stand right in front of me, put your index finger up, and tell me with a trick like my sister on educational television.

"Rinse the frog's face with small water"

"Buuuuuu!

I don't know what kind of liquid came out of my mouth.

"Mr. Yashiro!?

"... Yashiro, dirty"

"Mr. Store Manager, are you okay!? It's spitting!

"No, more than me, Mr. Yashiro!

Ginette strokes my back like she works hard. but...

"... where did you learn that strange word"

"Uh, um... I tried to imitate that Mr. Norma used it"

What Norma used to use was, correctly, "Shomben on the frog's face".

Can you pass it through a ginet filter?

"Eh..."

And, Ginette makes me look back at the time.

What I saw from that content was this conversation...

Norma: "Nevertheless, Yashiro's been away a lot, lately"

Ginette: "I think you're working hard for District 42."

Norma: "Sweet! Yashiro flutters because the manager keeps saying such sweet things! Sometimes you should put an iron fist sanction on Gatsun and that prodigal employee."

Ginette: "Oh no... Mr. Yashiro is pathetic"

Norma: "It's okay. As flat-faced as the manager is, if it's Yashiro, it's the frog."

Ginette "Frog...... Huh? Mr. Yashiro did that!?

Norma: "You're not. It means," It's all right, I don't care. "

Ginette: "Really? I'll remember that."

- So, this is what happened.

"Um, Mr. Yashiro used to say, 'If you're a jerk, you'd be happier to set me up more and more'... so I thought you'd be surprised..."

"No, I'm surprised. I'm already surprised..."

I wondered if the trachea was clogged with popcorn.

"But that's an interesting word, 'Little water on the frog's face'"

"Ginette, when you put it that way, it sounds like a reward to certain layers, so refrain."

"Compliments......!? Oh, I don't think so..."

No, Ginette! You're sweet!

I'm here... that's the kind of layer...

"Plus, I use it a little differently"

Shomben on the frog's face, although it does mean "don't care," it is a nuance that "the skin on the face is thick and doesn't even care," which is mostly used in a sense of contempt for the other person. It means "shameless."

Besides...

"It was originally called 'water on the frog's face'."

"What!?

Well, it's only "in Japan".

"Oh, really?

"That's the story of how long you've been transformed into Shomben and penetrated it."

Therefore, I am wondering how "forced translation magic" interprets and translates the Japanese proverb story.

"Oh, right. You just care about the little water on your face."

"No, it's just a word, so you don't have to worry about 'actually' or 'if it's true'." The Frog's Child is a Frog "is also supposed to be a jerk. Oh, come on, I don't care about that, so don't string up 'Little Water'."

"Ha!? Shh, soot, excuse me! Talk about that in the dining room...... Huh!

No, it doesn't matter where, don't say much, okay?

"... 'Norma's' piss on frog's face"

"Magda. You're definitely trying to reward me, aren't you?

"Water on Mr. Percy's face, it is!

"Loretta. That's a jerk"

Tanuki makeup drops.

"Ahhh! Come on, let's not talk about this anymore! Right?"

Ginette, who said it herself, wields both arms with a bright red face.

They want to mist the "so" air drifting around here.

"So, Mr. Yashiro! What would you like to eat for your meal!?

"That's the most impetuous order I've heard in Ginette history. I'm a little scared."

"... popcorn is recommended"

"Excuse me, let me eat"

"I recommend coffee!

"You're not even solid anymore!? I'm starving, me!

"Okay, have a doughnut!

"Rice! Let me have dinner! Grains of rice!

"I get it! Now, have some doughnuts and some rice balls!

"Magda, Loretta! Take Ginette out once and let me calm down!

Ginette's thoughts are stopped when she demolishes herself that she can glorify herself with her own remarks.

Now there could really be doughnuts and rice balls out there.

The doughnut rice is just tight.

Wah, staring at Ginette's back as she was taken to the entrance to the dining room, I felt some kind of give up.

Well, can't you help it? See you in this situation.

"Then make yourself something appropriate."

"" That's no good!

Ginette and Loretta raise their voices and argue, and Magda comes back at a tremendous rate and holds my shoulder down. Forced to sit...... come on, I can't stand up.

"Mr. Yashiro is tired, please sit down"

"Yes! We make it right!

"... Yashiro, meh"

Why did you get mad at me, now?

"Donuts, coffee and popcorn don't come out, do they?

"It's okay. Because I'm going to make something that builds up properly in my stomach."

"We make delicious rice!

"... Yashiro, House"

"Here, Magda"

It's not a "house".

"Oh, bye. Magda and Loretta will make you dinner."

"Ha!?

Ginette makes an odd noise and at the same time her big eyes start to moisturize.

"Ya, palm... Mr. Palm... my... cooking... can't be trusted, can you?

"No, no! That can't be right!

Run over to Ginette, who is about to cry, and let her sit in her chair.

Magda, who was holding me back until earlier, has been nominated by me and is currently in a mood with Loretta.

"... Down on top"

"It's our time!

No, so...

Dull, sniffling Ginette.

Oh, no more crying.

"Ginette has something to ask for. I wanted to talk to you about it. I want you to make something pretty handy."

It is of such importance that it is no exaggeration to say that his ability will divide whether or not the negotiations with Donnis will be successful.

"So Magda and Loretta. Do everything you can to make one of the menus in the Yangdu Pavilion. Of course, what suits my needs."

"... Finally, the time has come to show Magda's strength"

"If this allows us to admit it, we may also be able to make dishes for our customers to serve!

As it stands, Magda and Loretta can only serve the menu that Ginette and I have allowed.

That's okonomiyaki, popcorn and coffee.

However, the main meals and children's lunches are Ginette's private dining hall.

Soon, Ginette's position was becoming a coveted target for these guys.

"Wow, give me an exam too!

"Though you won't have to do it to make sure you pass!

"I envy you!

"Because the point of envy is weird!

Now I'm gonna hold Ginette's shoulder down and let her sit in the chair.

Ginette who won't stop resisting with her thighs. Muggles like Magda.

So take the same countermeasures.

"Get in the kitchen now. Because Ginette envies me and I can't talk to her."

"… Copy"

"I'm going to make something extraordinarily delicious! It puts a wind hole in your cheek!

Magda and Loretta stick out and go into the kitchen.... I would appreciate it if you wouldn't open the wind hole.

Well... and.

"Calm down, Ginette"

Ginette has suddenly grown up since taking countermeasures.

Peeing into my face............

"..............................................................."

He had a bright red face, like a boiled one.

I'm dealing with Ginette's head right now.

"... ahhhh... palm... hahh..."

No, you don't have to be so lit..................... I don't know when to let go of my hand. Say!

I wonder how long I should be stroking you!?

I stop here and I say, "Oh, you're weirdly aware of him!" or something like that!? I wonder!?

"Um, oh, the story and what? Ha!?

"Oh yeah! I need to talk to you! Will you listen to me!?

"Yes! Of course, gladly!

"Well, I'll sit in the seat across the street! I'm gonna sit down now!

"Yes! Go ahead!"

Unexpected, the time had come to let go of my hand.

Getting your hands off me here now is very smooth on the flow of the story. Nothing is wrong. Even normal. So normal.

That's why I let go of my subtle hand and sit across from Ginette pinching the table.

Ginette strokes and finishes hair that is no longer properly caressed.

Ugh, yeah. Well, it happens all the time.

"Eh, heh..."

"haha...... haha"

..................... the air is crazy!

Magdas, I wonder if you have rice yet!?

"Um, me! I'll bring you some tea!

"Right! We need tea when we talk!

"So, bye! Wait a minute!

"Take your time!

There are no guests, Magda and Loretta are in the kitchen, a dining room for two.

The dining room is large.

So nature and voice get louder. Yes, with nature.

Nothing, I'm not aware of anything, never. Because you don't.

"Oh, yeah, Ginette!

"Hiya!?

Yeah, yeah! Naturally!

It happens a lot, this kind of thing!

"Can you bring me a pottery vessel? He can come in a liter or so and have a lid. Do you have it?"

"Uh... Oh, yes. If that's the case, I think the bumps I gave Mr. Theron before are just fine. I'll bring it."

Ginette grins and runs away on a small run.

The influence of doing the favor, or the last one, also faded the feeling of disturbance, with the usual soft grin.... Well, my cheeks were still red tide.

".......................................... Phew"

Heavy ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

What are you doing, me?

Anyway, let's put our hearts and minds into preparing for a successful feast by switching our thoughts.

For this reason, some items were brought back from District 24.

Remove the sealed bottle from the bag.

It's the rice koji that Rebecca asked me to give to her.

Use this guy to make a prototype.

It would be easy if I had a magic bottle... can I make it ferment well?

"Mr. Yashiro. Thank you for waiting."

After a few minutes or so, Ginette came back with a basin.

The basin had ceramic bumps, tea and a small rice balls on it.

"Oh, um... tea contract, is. You said rice would be nice, so I tried making it a rice balls instead of a sweet one...... you know, Magda and Loretta are cooking right now, so don't get hungry, smaller..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

As I speak, my voice keeps getting smaller and smaller.

He really wanted to feed me what he made.

Ginette likes to cook too much.

"I'll take it. Because I was starving and dying."

"Yes! Enjoy"

Point with your hands and advise the chair to sit on Ginette.

Ginette sits in front of her and then throws a bite-sized cute rice balls into her mouth by picking her fingers.

................................. yeah. Delicious.

Oh, I kind of feel "I'm home".

"Mr. Yashiro."

I just swallowed one small rice balls, and the jinet in front of me fluttered and grinned.

"Welcome back"

- What!?

What, this?

What a strange embarrassment!?

I told you earlier if you were going home... why bother to do it again...

"Um... looking at Mr. Yashiro eating dinner looking delicious, I just... wanted to say it. Excuse me, say something weird."

"Oh, no. I'm fine, because I was just thinking, 'Oh, I'm home' too!

"Really!?

"Ugh... yeah... what the hell"

What are you talking about, me!?

Now it's like an alley! Hey? Something's like... Yeah, don't look at me with a happy face!

"I've got koji -!

"Wha!?... well, what's the matter, suddenly shouting out loud... eh, Koji, is it?

Don and place a bottle with koji on the table.

Let's just talk about something now!

If we're serious, we're going to blow up this muddled air right away! Because it's supposed to be! Because it is!

"I'm not like Fillman! Because I'm an adult!

"Huh? Phil...... who is it?

"From Kuma-san pants, I like soaked pants, because I'm an adult man!

"Fu!? What, what, all of a sudden!? Za, repent!

If I were to say that, your "little water" would be penitent too!

Damn it, it's just me...

"Actually, I want to prototype something that's using this guy."

"Prototype, is it?

Ginette peeks into the bottle.

He has very interesting eyes.

"When it comes to prototyping, we have to make it taste good. I'll use it to persuade you."

"Persuade......? Um, what the hell are you going to do?

Just when I can't see the story, Ginette rocks herself in a hurry.

I want to make something new.

I want to hear what I can do quickly.

It exasperates curiosity as if it were a child.

So I'll spare you the best.

"Persuade the two of you."

"Two, right... uh-huh... is one Mr. Estella? No, Mr. Umaro............... Mr. Imelda......"

From the word persuasion, I guess I imagined around "gold," "technology," and "cone".

Well, the idea itself isn't bad.

but it's hassle.

"One is Bertina"

"Sister, is it?

Was it an unexpected name, Ginette rounded her eyes, shifted her gaze to Koji, and gave her a happy look.

"So you make delicious things. I'm looking forward to it."

Ginette seems to understand very well how to convince Bertina. That's great.

"So who is the other............"

Uh-huh, Ginette twisting her head.

Point to such a jinet. Too bad it's out of time.

"The other, it's you. Ginette."

"Heh!? Me?

I guess it was more surprising than earlier. Now it is open to the mouth as well as the eyes.

And I couldn't seem to understand the act of "persuading myself," so I tilted my neck to the side.

... You, if you're a wild little animal, you're just picking it up and coming home.

"Actually, I want you to take a day off from the Yangdu Pavilion and follow me to District 24."

"To the twenty-fourth arrondissement, is it?

In Ginette's head, I guess the all-bloom map was widened.

Your gaze looks up at the ceiling and your index finger flutters through the air to see where you're pointing.

"It's a long way, isn't it?

"So just take the day off, huh?

Ginette, I say, slowly loosens her cheek muscles while feeling nervous.

"Oh, uh. The rest of the day..."

"So we're with you!?

"... must be so"

In good time, Loretta and Magda emerged from the kitchen.

I have a basin in my hand with dishes that every one would have made.

"Oh, I'm supposed to have a big banquet. I'm going to have to behave like the best food there is."

"Feast, is it!?

"Hey, it sounds like a lot of fun!

"... without Magda, there can be no success"

My three daughters come stuck in a zuggle.

All right, put the dishes down for now, Magda and Loretta. Because it seems to be zero.

"I'll tell you more while I eat. It's bad when the food in the corner gets cold."

"No! I want to hear it first!

"... until we're done talking, dinner is served"

"You know..."

Put the basin purposefully in a seat far from me, bring a chair and sit around me.

I felt chills, we were both cooking a fixed meal.

Magda's meat, Loretta's a fish meal.... These guys, you said you could do something, but you've been making a sign menu for the Yangdu Pavilion. Seriously, you want to make dinner for the guests. It's so serious.

So I decide to just finish explaining before the dish cools down.

I scratched and explained everything from the relationship between the lord of District 24 and his successor, Filman, to the problem of Filman's love heart and the tracing of the Koji factory, to the relationship between Rebecca and her sister, Sophie, to the wounded Beast tribe kids who were in District 24 church, and finally to the story of Mokoka and Murr.

"The church in District XXIV was such a place, wasn't it? It's my first ear."

"Well, even if there were a wounded Beast clan in District 42, Bertina would take care of it without sending them to District 24."

"Right. If you live in a different place, you have people, places, institutions that don't even make a difference."

Ginette seemed to find the Twenty-Fourth District Church to be a wonderful thing.

Actually, I'm just isolated from the outside world... if you think Sophie's hard work is making those kids smile, well, maybe you can say it's great.... I don't think it's enough yet.

"Uh-oh! It's almost there, that boy! I want to catch the root and pull it in front of the libbe!

"Stop. Fillman says," I'm filthy! 'Something like that makes me cry. And don't give me your own nickname. "

"… if the lord begins to reject Rebecca………… (self-regulation)"

"What are you doing, Magda!? No bloodshed!?

Should I pick a member to take you?

No, it's normal that there are no hedges in the 42nd arrondissement that people are just beasts, and it's best to take all of these guys in order to show that nobody, nobody, is reluctant.

Above all, it will be quite a number of people, so just Ginette won't be able to make it.

Besides...

"You said before we went out to the 24th arrondissement. Let's all go for a picnic."

"Ah."

"Ooh!"

"... um"

I promised Magda I was a little stubborn with all the voicemails.

Well, "take a half-day off" is no longer a distance away.

I wish these guys had a reward like that.

Travel memories are in my heart after all these years.

And then, if these guys grow by expanding their sights and ears, I'm sure the store will flourish more.

Then I'll be unearned.

However, since it's a "feast," it's probably closer to seeing flowers or something than a picnic.

"We'll take Bertina and the kids from the church and get them into the church in District XXIV."

"Kids, too, is it?

"Ah."

The kids' opponents are left to the kids.

... I'm sorry. I have strength.

Most importantly, I have to convince a lot of guys to go around.

"We use Bertina to persuade Sophie to change Sophie's consciousness and push back Rebecca and Fillman's socialization!

If Sophie leaves the church and returns to the Koji factory, becoming Bertha's successor, not as a craftsman, and becomes the chief officer...... Rebecca will even be able to daughter-in-law into the house of the lord!

Because if Sophie gets a son-in-law, she'll be better.

So, if Fillman is positive about becoming a lord, Donis will cooperate fully.

To that end, I will totally take away my prejudice against the Beast Nation!

"If all of that goes well, I'm sure you'll all smile"

"But... are you going to be so good?

"… what to do in a day seems to be a difficult pattern"

Sure, we need to do some consciousness reform over there and here.

That's why it's a 'feast'.

"You can fix a minor mistake by breaking your stomach and discussing it."

Assumptions and preconceptions can destroy that closed world.

Meanings, bigotry, navel bending and negative thoughts can be blown away by the power of booze.

More than in ancient times, alcohol is indispensable in the sacred rites that unite God and man.

Liquor can also help greatly to increase collective cohesion and deepen ties.

Alcohol is a convenient item that strengthens the bond between someone and someone.

"But Sister can't drink, can she?

"The Javiers said you can't even drink the lords of District 24."

"... and the kids, I can't"

"Huh! That's why it's him!

Here again, I point to a jar filled with cobalt.

Yes. Koji.

This guy makes booze for anyone who can't drink.

"If you eat dinner, we'll make 'sweet wine'. You guys, help!

I don't think it's sweet wine.

Unlike the sweet wine that melts the liquor and pounds the sugar in, what I'm trying to make is the cottage liquor that ferments the rice and the cottage.

fermenting rice and cobalt -

That's the same way Sake is made, if it's a big deal. Awesome - if it's not too big!

I'll teach Donis that you can't drink, that you can drink.

To Omake, with the good news for Donis.

"Feast" is something that gets drunk in the air. Bertina said so, too. "I can't drink alcohol, but I like alcohol seats," he said. I'll give him a taste.

For Donis, who has nothing to do with the booze seat.

"First, we're going to make some delicious sweet wine, like Bertina!

"Yes!"

"I don't know, but I'm sure I'm good at it!

"... the power of Magda is essential"

As such, Loretta will still be staying today, and we spent the night making sweet wine.

Oh, by the way.

Magda and Loretta's fixed meal was... still a level I couldn't pass.