Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

That's right. Somehow, Ginette quickly got the hang of it and made shrimp chili her own.

Though, he doesn't seem convinced yet.

Still, the taste is already better than the shrimp chili I make.

This guy, he doesn't have cheats?

Magda and Loretta are also doing what Ginette taught them, not from me.

You think you can taste better that way.

It's been hours since I lectured Ginette on how to make it, and after several exercises, I had finished a level of shrimp chili that I had no problem serving in the store.

And it was these guys who were eating that prototype.

"Mr. Ricardo. How much meat do you think this shrimp is?

"Temee, are you fooling around, normal daughter!? It's shrimp, shrimp! Shrimp meat!"

"... Oomaro, delicious?

"What a delicious ssss to eat while watching Magda Tan!

"How's Sister?

"Mojimori... Ha, yummy ~"

Bertina, there's something wrong with the end of the story.

"Ha-ha-ha. I knew shrimp was delicious."

"It's good to eat fried shrimp and okonomiyaki, but you'll do quite a bit of this too"

"Well, it's inferior to salmon!

... Shit.

I can't refer to anyone.

Ricardo is a stupid tongue, Oumaro is anything Magda wants, Bertina is anything food, Marsha is anything from the sea, Estella is basically a full affirmation of what Ginette makes, Delia is salmon after all......... no one decent a little more, there is no one in District 42.

"Let Theron eat."

"'Everything the hero gave you is delicious!' - Wouldn't it?

Damn, Estella's joke is not a joke. I don't like that.

"If that's the case, do you think Imelda or something? She's a lady."

"No, he's got a pretty stupid tongue, too, huh?

Even B-grade dining is like scratching him with delight.

When it comes to shaking at the festival...

"In that sense, it's about Ginette who can determine the taste properly."

"It's a language that people don't understand because of its lack of expression."

It's basically "wow, wow".

"... if it's a food repo, I'll leave it to Magda"

"Ah. I'm good at it too!

Mm-hmm! and Magda and Loretta raising their hands and raising their names.

Don't be very concerned about the different worlds that fall under 'food repo'. Is there a reporter or something, this world?

Leaving aside the play of 'Forced Translation Magic', Magda and Loretta are the food reps...... what do you think?

Magda has no biased taste preferences when it comes to taste, and - although I don't like bitterness - he's also the one who can give objective opinions.

He's the one who cut off the former cake of high-paid cake shops (pu) luxury in the Forty Wards without preconceived notions and called it 'not tasty'.

He also seems to have something like pride as a waitress, and he wouldn't give a lame opinion that Ginette made it.

One or Loretta is the one who has the vocabulary and unlagging rap to say even natural food repos.

The food repo of the Warcraft sausage at Paula's is an excellent way to eagle the stomach of the passing Osama.

These guys might give me a fair judge.

"" Yeah, yummy "!

... No.

It's a feeling of no flavor or flavor.

Right.

These guys, they usually eat Ginette dishes called "yummy yummy".

"In the end, Ginette's cooking is delicious."

Estella speaks well while eating shrimp.

In the end, does the chef's tongue count on you?

"Ginette. Why don't you try it yourself?

"Yes, I'm afraid it's hand-front miso, but I think it was delicious there."

There, right.

It would be an indication of your willingness to focus a little more on arranging for yourself.

… so.

"What about the feast?"

Because of Marul's work, Donnis moves on as a participant.

It doesn't make sense if you don't join us.

"You have to decide what dishes to serve at the feast"

"Isn't that hemp aubergine?

Naturally, hemp aubergines are put on the menu.

You may mix shrimp chili so that only one dish does not float.

However, the "feast" takes place in the "church garden" of the twenty-fourth district.

I mean, outside.

It's quite a mismatch to say eggplant with a hemp woman outside.

The hemp aubergines are only to be made for the purpose of "advertising new seasonings for the twenty-fourth district".

The dish that exalts the 'feast' has to be the dish that the 'feast' deserves.

Speaking of 'banquets' to do outside......

"I'm going to do some planning with the idea of seeing flowers"

Watch the blooming cherry blossoms, drink, sing, shake and pinch, and the typical japanese seasons. There's no way I'm not thrilled.

So, the hemp aubergines on such occasions... I knew they would float.

"Do you see flowers?

"No, it's just an image... well, maybe you adorn and love beautiful flowers"

"Now let's ask Mr. Milly. I'm sure you'll tell me some wonderful flowers to colour the Feast."

I see.

Might be a good idea to have Millie prepare some flowers.

... If you give it to Fillman, give it to Rebecca... I wonder if you have the courage to hand it to me, to that heckle.

"Well, we'll go to Millie's later."

"Yes, I will serve you"

Tony and I decided to go to Ginette's and Millie's.

I'd also care for decorations, I knew it.

It is no exaggeration to say that the reform of consciousness is done for the first time by one-ranking inspiration.

"Bye."

Dye bright red around your mouth with chili sauce and Ricardo speaks with this gawky face.

"Why don't we launch it with fireworks again? He's flashy, and I'm sure the participants will lose their temper."

"That fireworks triggered my eye on 'BU', but if I launch it unrestrained elsewhere in the precinct, I'd buy the objection and the situation would be decided to get worse, wouldn't it? If you can't give me any opinions, mistake me for shrimp and eat eggplant."

"How dare you, Estella!? I know you're thinking about it for you guys!

"It's like a bad idea to rest."

"... muggle"

Ricardo to be utterly overstated.

Estella, too, would have negotiated smoother when installing the outer gate if she had gone this strong from the start.

Estella herself must be aware that she has had a series of bad hands worried about that and this and her troubles as a lord's deputy.

Perhaps "Similar to a Bad Thoughts Rest" is Estella's own painful self-restraint.

"You should also remember Ricardo. It's a very good word."

"Hmm! I don't want you to tell me, Oba"

"Me!

"" "Remember." "

"Ugh, Yangdu Pavilion Waitress and Sea Fishing River Fishing!

He said he didn't want me to tell him, so he took care of him.

"... so?

"Be?"

"... that?

"Ugh! I wanted you to keep my share too!

"Don't play, Oba and the Tiger Daughter! And don't regret it, normal girl!

Crisp.

What do you not like so much?

"I'll remember you, so say what you just said again. It's on me!

"Ricardo...... what about 'please'?

"Tell me, Oba!

Nobility is - hey, tyranny.

You should learn idioms and all that, and get educated. I guess that's what Ricardo needs.

Shh... shit. I'm a builder, too.

I'll tell you what.

"It's like a flat breast bulb."

"'Bad thoughts. Similar to resting'!

"What?" Horizontal milk poorly "? What?"

"Ricardo, you won't remember, neither will you!?

Ricardo returns to the point where he exposes "sheer idiocy" after "stupid tongue".

Damn, when I'm with these guys, I don't get to talk to them late.

"These late Yarrows"

"Dairy Yarrow is you, Yarrow"

I'm going to ignore Estella, who's staring at me with cold eyes, and I'm going to ask these guys for their opinions because there's a bunch of people around the corner.

"Hey, you guys. What's so impressive about a festival I've done before?

"It's okonomiyaki!

It was Bertina who answered first.

... you were also eating okonomiyaki. What I saw was a massive purchase of Frankfurt the Warcraft.

"And Frankfurt the Warcraft was delicious too! Oh, and Baby Castella!

"Bertina. I left it to you. It was in the stall. It's going to cover the lineup, so that's enough. What about the others?

"I don't know what to say."

"That must be the guy I did at the festival."

"No, I'm not. In return for presenting it to Imelda at the festival, he's the one I got later."

"So we're not talking about the festival!

Look at the festival. Let me know what you think. It's on me.

I want to know what it's like to be the first person to experience the festival, not me.

The people in this city are impressed with what they look like.

"I thought yukata was nice."

At the time, the original yukata was produced by Ukrinez as he was busy and busy but even shredded his soul.

Sure, that looked good.... Guys, I wasn't "wearing" it properly.

"Festive music was good!

Loretta is probably talking about a drum borrowed from Usse. It seems that the hunting guild uses it for warcraft alert, but it sounded like a Japanese drum, so I let it be used for a bit of festival buzz.

He was too naive to call it the festival Koko, but he flashly dong chang drums and other ringtones to create a buzz.

It's time for Shinji - it's a festive Shinji horizontal whistle - but I guess I'll make it.

"... opening a store"

Magda's opinions seem similar and different to Bertina's.

Seems like it was fun to have shops lined up in the street.

Sure, that vibe is unique. I'm going to get tense.

"... the manager has been in the store for a long time and couldn't go around opening the store, so I'd like to show him if I can"

"Ma, Mr. Magda......"

To Magda's care, Ginette loosens her tear glands all the time.

Heh, I didn't know Magda was thinking about that. This guy is a really carefree guy.

"Oh, me too! I wanted to go around the store with the manager, too! It's true!

"Mr. Magda, Mr. Loretta. Thank you. I'm just glad you said that."

"Wow," the three daughters hug each other.

Wow, mixed.

"I'm opening a store with Ginette too..."

"My heart's on my face, Yashiro."

Shit. Why do you always get in the way, Estella?

"Yashiro and I, uh... we looked around the store... right?

My eyes are looking at this one with something in it.

... No, well. Although it is true that the two of us walked in front of the store after the festival.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. Estella's eyes are creeping and staring at me. Don't look at me like that. Nothing strange about Ginette.

"Well, do you want to open a shop at the 'Banquet'?"

"... popcorn"

"It's okonomiyaki!

That's two and seven.

You want something more novel...

"What about your child's lunch?

No, Ginette. That's because I can't stand and eat.

I was wondering if you could make it something to eat outside.

"I recently made donuts and peanut butter."

Don't just get more sweet stuff, this store.

"Shrimp Chili"

"Hey, Oba. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Steak and heel!

Sweet stuff and chinese...... I, too, have to propose a new menu more systematically...... and Ricardo, that's no longer hemp aubergine.

"When you do, are you going to take two and seven?

Once, as I went to Lucia, I traveled towing shops two and seven... that would just be impossible. There are many people this time. The move is going to be a carriage.

"Then the Oilers will assemble an easy stall over there, sss! If it's about ten, you can carry the ingredients in one go with our carriage."

It would be possible to assemble a simple stall inside the church, if you could borrow it, a large carriage used by the Torbec Workshop for transporting materials.

And Oomaro, who insists on joining the 'feast' with the subtle Magda.

... that prospect, I'm going to silence you, so you're going to have to pay for the installation, right?

"Um, Mr. Yashiro. Do you mind if I do you a favor, too?

Reluctantly, Bertina opens her mouth.

Please...

"What do you want?

"All the stuff you guys prepare is delicious, so no food requests"

Smile and shake your head.

If you ask me, Bertina doesn't say much like "I want to eat an array".

I'm just eating what's in front of me (at a level beyond intelligence).

So what is such a Bertina request?

That was a little unexpected from my point of view.

"Why don't you have toys for the children of the 42nd and 24th Wards to play with?

A toy.

Play tools.

It's also something that kids from the 42nd and 24th districts can play with.

"The kids are very excited about the next feast."

The main purpose of the Banquet is Donnis' cage.

I have the soul gall to side with District XXIV and root for it to withdraw the sanctions that are being poked out of 'BU'.

But.

From the church in District XXIV, which lent me the place, and Bertina, for which I let her use her name, perhaps the aspect of the exchange of children taking care of each other in the church is struck out stronger than anything else. No, well, I'm sure it is.

When it comes to making a good impression on Donnis, on the Beast Clan, it may be.

"... 'Together', huh?

"Yes, I'd like something to play with."

The kids in the church in the 24th arrondissement - they all have problems somewhere.

Some have weak eyesight, hearing, suffered major injuries, and lost hands and feet.

A toy where those guys and the kid from the 42nd arrondissement who only has the energy to run around all year round can play "together," huh?

Well, if you're power and well, you can't lose the kids in the 24th Ward.

Anyway, it's the All Beasts. The underlying abilities are too different.

Something that can play adult with injury awareness - if you think about it, you will make a huge mistake.

They don't -- kids don't do anything to save power and play. I would never be satisfied with such play.

Easily sticking up difficult demands...

"... give me some time to think"

"Yes."

Bertina is the most important person on this project.

The presence of Bertina made it possible to 'feast' in the church.

Then Bertina's wishes must be fulfilled for everything.

"Yashiro. Shouldn't you think about what you're going to make before you figure out why you work kindly?

Estella laughs next to Marsha. Marsha is also laughing at the dullness.

It's weird.

"Yashiro, then why don't you make an array?

Delia punched her hand and said, "I'll give you a name."

"Foot rowing water wheel!

"No, you. How much do you like it, foot rowing waterwheel?"

So that's not a plaything............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. Playing gear.

"Delia, you did it. Awesome."

"Oh! Something's been so praised, man!

No foot rowing water wheels.

Some of the kids in District XXIV can't, and in the first place, there's no river in the church.

But if it's any other plaything - um. Sounds good.

"Oomaro."

"Yes, sss!

"Do you want a ticket to work with Magda at the 'Banquet'?

"I want it, sss!

"You know what, Womalo... Yasilo's trying to get you to work for free, right?

Womalo wants everything if you put it on as' Magda '.

Just a little bit, I think I'll have something with skill made.

"But the carpenters at the Torbec Works have to set up stalls."

"It's okay. Even amateurs can easily assemble stalls as long as they are well machined and made. Hey, right?

"Yes, sss. It was originally meant to be an embedded ceremony, from the ss that would clean it up and withdraw it when the 'feast' was over. Anyone can put together as long as they know how to put it together, sss."

"So Delia. I need your help."

"Oh! Can I go too!?

"Ahhh! Then I went too ~ I "

"You, you can't stall, can you? I'll take care of it."

"I didn't have to set up a stall, so I went ~ I "

Isn't that just coming to see me?

"I don't think it's gonna be much of a big place."

"Right. It's bad over there too... Marsha, it's bad this time."

"Er! Oh no! I'm coming too."

Estella's flank. "So cum, so cum!" and little poking Marsha.

And he appeals to me with a serious look.

"Bream! You can bring it."

Also, I need something extravagant............... Wow, I'm dying to eat it when I hear your name.

Pickled sea bream tea, sea bream rice, steamed and braised in hot water for sashimi................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Marsha......"

I give Marsha a full thumbs-up.

"Be sure to invite us! Join us with some delicious fish!

"Wow, Yashiro, that's why - Isuki."

At this time, a certain dish was on my mind.

Well, whether it works or not... if it succeeds... Ginette will be thrilled.

"Ginette, I'm going to prototype another new menu."

"Yes! I look forward to it"

"Yes, I look forward to it."

The later one is Bertina.

"Tasting party, make sure you call it"

"No, you don't have to call me. You'll get into this on your own..."

I'm sure Bertina will get mixed up next time - and so on, while I assemble my plans for the rest of this in my brain.

First of all, I need to see if it works in this world and... do you have something I need to make... I don't have time for this. Will we take action soon from tonight?

The sky was full of calm light.

I guess we're going to be slowly falling apart.

As always, it doesn't rain.

That way, I don't know if I can handle it, at all.