Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

The day after the shrimp chili party. Morning.

I was stuck in the kitchen by myself.

- This is a bet.

That, too, can be a rather dangerous bet.

I once suffered a terrible, painful failure to understand the danger.

Big defeat. You can call it a bombing.

In the end, it had a certain effect on another occasion, causing problems in general, but to such an extent that it seemed to have had a certain achievement if looked at overlooking.

But I still don't have citizenship. It won't be a product.

It does not produce any benefit.

And now, based on that bitter experience, I'm about to go down the same road again.

Understood that was Tsu's path…

Beyond that, for the enormous good...

"Ginette, Estella, Magda, Lorre.................. Guys, come on!

"Why did you stop on the way!? And speaking of 'ta', you didn't have to bother to say 'guys' again!?

Noisy and headfirst, Loretta in front of me.

Thanks again for the interesting reactions today.

"I've been sick of not getting your press here once a day lately."

"Not once a day, I'm stuck with your brother!

"... This is already the twelfth time today (as of 9: 00 am)"

"Still noisy, isn't it, around Yashiro?"

"It's busy and fun"

"... Ginette's too spoiled, get some yashillo"

"Is it? It's normal."

Ugh, giggling Ginette.

Jesus Christ, Estella leaks a sigh.

A half-eyed, faceless Magda.

Ordinary Loretta.

Mm-hmm. Is that still true?

"Milk comes to the laughing gate!

"Blessings. Coming!

"Ginette laughs a lot! So big tits!

"Too bad Natalia doesn't laugh much but she's got huge tits there! I don't want to admit it."

Estella frowns at my remarks.

That's not true of such a beautiful suicide bomber. And this guy blows himself up a lot.

Well, aside from that.

I summoned the people who had temporarily driven me to the dining room to the kitchen.

Ginette, kicked out of the kitchen, seems to have been twitching all the time, with a full grin as she returns to the kitchen.

... your nest, what is this place?

I can understand that 'I can't get in' and 'I can't get in', but I guess I'm in a different mood.

So, what was I making by myself in the kitchen...

"... fish?

Yes, in the shape of a fish - a hot cake.

"Whoa!? It's true, it's a fish!

"Well, that's an interesting shape."

"... quite real there. But it is also deformed. Exquisite form."

"I don't know, you're a pretty fish"

Damn... I knew you were cute...

Is this bet a loss...?

Yesterday, when I heard Marsha speak, that dish, familiar to Japan, poured down in my brain, as if it were a sign of heaven.

That's right.

I'm about to make the grill I want right now.

Taste should be acceptable as Imagawa grill exists.

And by creating shapes in this way, that dish creates special value, even with the same ingredients.

The wiener is just being Mr. Octopus, and I'm in the mood for a little gain.

But the people in this city rejected Mr. Rabbit's apple from the bottom of their hearts.

If I let him eat at the big food tournament, he'd keep crying.

... That's a mild trauma.

Well, thanks to that I was able to win the big food tournament, so I'm glad it turned out...... I don't want to make it again.

But, but, but!

I am now again challenging the dangerous food I dare to bake because I can expect huge profits ahead of me to survive this trial.

It is a popular bake in Japan as well as in the United States.

As long as it's accepted, it's definitely a hit delicacy.

... but.

Right... cute... should I have made it more real?

If I'm serious, I can describe a real fish as disgusting... but wouldn't that kill the baking I want to do in the first place?

The baking I want should have support because it's cute food.

Damn, it's a dilemma!

It makes no sense if you're not cute, but if you're cute, you can't eat me!

Lovely dilemma!

"Yashiro. Is this normal hot cake?

"Hmm? Ah. Except shape."

"It is. Then let's all eat."

Estella said so lightly, cutting the hot cake into four pieces with the knife at hand.

Knife on the fish "Saku!

"What, hey!?

"What!? Hey, what? Was that a bad idea?

No, no, no.

I don't mind hanging up and eating at all... you didn't hesitate.

"Are you sure?

"What?

"It's a fish!? Lovely cutie, she's a fish!?

"Hey, Yashiro... what are you so excited about?

"If I cut it up, Mr. Fish would be pathetic!

My emotions got expensive and my eyes made me cry.

"Fish, you're so cute!

"Yashiro, I'm scared. I'm scared! That's a little creepy!

They gave me a very spicy tantrum.

No, no. This is with the incomprehensible reaction you guys used to show with the rabbit apple, isn't it?

"Um, Mr. Yashiro"

"... Guru!

"Please listen to me."

"Guru!"

Cover with the paper provided.

Mm-hmm!

"Fish is what you cut and eat."

"... even cute?

"Right. As a token of our gratitude, I think it is the utmost courtesy we can offer to make it delicious."

... Does that mean the shape of the fish is OK?

"... Mr. Rabbit, even though no apples are allowed?

"Oh, I see. You know what?"

Estella nods loudly, as she understands my attempts.

"Mr. Rabbit, you wanted to see if people in this city would show rejection like apples."

"That's why you let us out of the kitchen once. To not compromise the first impact."

As Ginette put it, I had the soul nerve to see my first impression and how I reacted then.

Once upon a time, Mr. Rabbit, I wanted these guys who were there at the moment of the apple's birth to judge me under the same circumstances as they did then.

"You guys have a lot of sensibilities I don't understand."

"When you tell me, it's very uncomfortable."

"... Yashiro's sensibilities are unique"

"Mainly, nobody understands the obsession and hobbies about boobs."

"Uh, um... I think that means you have a nice idea that no one can think of"

If you draw the Spirit God, you'll become mushrooms, and you'll cry with apples, Mr. Rabbit. You're more unusual.

Damn it, I can't admit I'm a spiritual god for drawing mushrooms.

I have to wonder what it's like to ride all over an impression manipulation, people in this city.

"The more deformed you are, the more divine you are."

"You mean the painting of the Spirit God? It's called 'art', not deformation."

"It's not a communal mushroom, is it?"

"... you're a man who really doesn't understand art."

"But that sensibility found Mr. Becco's talent, and I think I'm amazing."

Thanks for the follow up, Ginette.

But that follow-up, "Although Mr. Yashiro certainly doesn't understand art," is a premise follow-up, isn't it?

"Oh, uh, I, too, don't know much about art, so I can't tell you how great it sounds!

Notice my gaze and make a hasty excuse.

No, so... "I 'too'".

I understand art!

How many famous paintings exactly did you simulate and sell for an extrajudicial price... so I don't care, what's the story in the past! Not at all!

"Well, try it"

"Yes. I'll have it"

"I'll have one too."

"... Momogu"

"Magda hey, it's fast!? We're all eating this stuff together...... we're all eating it already!? I'm the only one who's late!

Loretta rushes to hit the hot cake.

I have plenty of honey around my mouth.

... Magda put it on you. It's too much.

"Mm-hmm... oh my gosh"

As always, Ginette talks with things in her mouth.

I guess it's a mother concession, I'm sure. You look just like Bertina.

"Yeah. That's normal."

"... normal"

"Why do you say it looking at me, Mr. Estella or Magda!?

The flavor is normal, a hot cake I'm used to eating. They weren't particularly grateful.

However, this is a desirable outcome for me.

The first stage, "Real fish shapes there", has been cleared.

"So how about this?

So, finally, we offer a "common baked" hot cake with a level of deformation commonly found in Japan.

"Wow! Even cuter than just now."

Ginette's eyes sparkle.

"... Magda deserves this one better"

"Right! That was a little too real earlier, and I felt like I was stinking."

"Well, let's try this one too."

Knife "Saku!

I knew you wouldn't hesitate.

... I wonder why. The relentless Estella has looked like a ghost.

"You're a woman without milk or tears."

"'No blood, no tears'! That would be terrible to say just cut the hot cake!?

Compared to me, who just ate an apple and ate a big boom. It's not a big deal.

"This one is delicious too"

"Yeah. That's normal."

"... even normal"

"So don't tell me as you look at me!

I also ate this normally.

... Mr. Rabbit, I don't see the difference with apples.

"So I'm going to ask you frankly. You think this guy's acceptable?

I don't know, there seems to be a clear difference between the people in this city: 'food in the form of creatures'.

If this guy seems to get citizenship, I'll order the mold for the bake I want from Norma.

And... I'm gonna root for your share of Imawa Yakitori!

"I don't think it's a problem. I'm just not sure I can cook so well yet..."

"... even Magda is difficult"

"Because of my efforts, I'm not impressed."

"It tastes normal."

"No, no, no, no! Shape! Just look at the shape, disgust or something?

"... disgust? Why?"

Estella tilts her little neck with the face that she doesn't know what the bottom of her heart means.

... I don't know, it feels like this little fool is making fun of me.

I said I'm doing it with the utmost care because your hobbies are special.

"I don't understand young people these days," he laments. Is this how Jiji feels...

"The shape is so cute, I think the kids will take it. … I'm just confident that I'll make it so well…"

"The way it's made is fine! Because it makes it easy to make!

"'Easy' for Mr. Yashiro said that the hurdles were quite... hair decorations were also 'easy to make'..."

"No, because it's really easy! Even Delia can make it."

"... then anyone can make it"

"If Mr. Delia can do it, don't worry!

"Um, both of you... that's kind of rude..."

Magda and Loretta breathe relief and Ginette laughs bitterly.

"So tell me how to make this easy!

"No, this is hard! It's like calculating baking colors and painting with balls, and that's where technology comes in."

"... Isn't it easy?

"Why are you looking like you're about to cry!? You wanted to make it!?

"... Yes"

It's not!

First, I wanted to make sure this shape was acceptable and then order the baking type.

If you sneak around here, it'll be a total waste of time for you to make a mold.

"... Shin"

Something is so depressing about Ginette...

Oh, already.

"If this shape can be eaten without problems, I'm going to make this kind of unusual food."

"Hot cake, isn't it?

"Oh. It's food from my hometown, and I want a name. Grilled"

"Bream? Is it?

Ginette rounds her eyes.

The sea bream these guys know will be about the carpaccio that came out at the Cellon and Wendy reception.

I don't think people in the 42nd arrondissement are eating sea bream like that.

When I look at Ginette, she draws a fillet-like shape in the air with her fingers.

Don't hang up. Don't hang up. The whole thing.

"This is what it looks like."

and retrieve the wooden sea bream mould that was created during yesterday.

Plump, round, familiar grill, in that shape.

"You're plumper than I thought."

"... This is adorable"

"I don't know, it's looking a little yummy!

Look at the wood mould and the others start to show interest.

Ginette, too, seems to have started to get in a bit of a mood.

... So, you want me to give you some information to keep?

"Pour flour-based dough into this guy, fill him with plenty of cock inside and cook"

"What...!? Um, that."

Ginette, the cook, immediately noticed.

That this wanting grill is the same method as Imagawa grill - my favorite.

"It's bound to be a big hit. It was a very popular snack in my hometown."

"That, at the Yangdu Pavilion............"

Staring into the air, imagining something, Ginette's expression brightens up a lot.

"Yes! I'm sure it will be very popular!

The baking I want is added to the menu of the Yang Maori Pavilion.

That fact raised Ginette's mood to MAX.

But it takes a lot of money to make a mold.

You can get it back as soon as you hit it...

"So take it seriously one more time and answer my question"

It's an important question of whether this business will succeed.

"I want to bake this, you think it's going to be popular?

"Yes. I think"

"... bright white"

"I want it the most!

Ma, I guess the first thing you eat is Ginette. As usual.

"Estella. What's your view?

"I'm a little surprised at you for being so discreet."

I didn't ask for your thoughts.

"But... yeah. Wouldn't that be okay? And then it depends on the taste."

I shake my red hair and have a petty grin.

Ahoy.

The flavour comes with origami.

I abandoned it before, but now I get fine things for both sugar and beans.

Wheat also has some fine things that Assunto confidently recommends.

There are no elements that fail.

...... hehe.

Take a good look, Imagawa Yakitori, who previously had a monopoly on the market.

That's it for your bonus stage.

You should take a little punishment for using the black market to fatten your personal clothes.

"Well, I'm just going to ask Norma for a mold. When it's done, don't ask for another tasting."

"Yes! I'll take care of it!

- And Bertina replies cheerfully.

... Ha. Did you come out after all? I've had a hard time for two days. Though I expected it.

But it was a little late. Hot cake, no more.

"Ginette. Do you smell hot cake though?

"Uh... Um..."

Don't look at me chilling, Ginette.

You don't have to bother to ask me, you could make him, like, a hot cake.

"Is this a new dish?

"No, it's the hot cake you made today."

Bertina peeks into my face to see if it's true or false.

Don't doubt it...

"New food - I don't want to bake it yet. Tasting is later."

"I want to eat it first"

Do the same thing with this Sister, Loretta...

"Now, until then, suppose we eat hot cake and wait"

Don't look at me like that. Ask Ginette.

Oh, and pay properly when it's not a tasting or anything.... Well, Ginette won't take it.

Such, seeing Bertina recently remembered to be sweet, Ginette smiles "seemingly" as usual, looking troubled and happy.

but he gave me a hazy look, like he came up with something once again, and he peered into my face.

... what the fuck. My mother and daughter look alike.

And I can't really say how bad it is to lift the corner of my mouth... but I would have tried to create the most obnoxious feeling for Ginette.

Oh...... Ginette's weird switch is on.

"You know what, Sister? Earlier, Mr. Yashiro baked me a very unusual, cute hot cake. I've already eaten it and there's nothing left."

"Really? You wanted to see that."

"Yes, I definitely wanted to show you. It was very, very cute."

... I don't know, this far-fetched reminder.

"Cute hot cake enough for Ginette to say that...... I wanted to see it...... Shin"

"Yes... I wanted to show you... Shin"

"Hey, mother and daughter there. Don't you remember the word 'acting'?

If you're gonna do it anyway, let me do a little better acting... Damn. I can't remember all that crap.

If you're cute, if you think I'm gonna listen to anything, you're making a big mistake, all right?

I'm not such a sweet parent idiot.

"... Shin"

"... Shin"

Pour it over!?

There is no other way!?

Can't you think of a better way to approach it!?

"... Damn. Do something, mother-daughter."

"Don't you know the best way to do something about those two?

He said, "Tell me how to do it without having to do it."

"Haha. Yashiro, I can't tell you what doesn't exist in this world."

Estella, how could this guy be so mean?

You look happy every time I'm in trouble.

Sometimes, he says, "Stop it! Yashiro, you're in trouble! Poor thing!" I don't know if I can even do one of the class committee chairmanship remarks I care about. After that, they'll say "hi-ha-hoo" with me. "Hey, we're not like that," excuse us together. Come on...

"You, just knit three things and put your glasses on."

"What? Is that what you like, Yashiro?

Silly.

What kind of man doesn't like a class chairman who favors himself, he doesn't exist in this world or in another.

"Don't you want to be told, 'You, you're cuter without glasses'?

"Then you mean you can tell me you're much cuter if you don't call me, right?

No, it's not!

I wonder why you don't understand!?

Gap!?

Gap is what you adore!?

"Ginette. Why don't we wear glasses, too?

"Yes! Now ask Regina and Natalia to borrow your glasses, then let's say '... Shin'!

"Ha - No, these two, they're stops. Will you keep two annoying people out of this, or something like that?"

"So, but when the '... Shin' effect disappears, I need to upload another stage of 'adoration' -"

"Who taught you to do those little things?

"- Even if it turns out to be a mannelli, I'm getting bored," he said!

"Oh, I see who did it. I'll bust you later, so stop blindly believing that information."

How come that drawstring pharmacist just goes around doing extra things while I'm gone?

Is harassment of me your hobby?

Mostly, I don't have glasses.

"… Store manager. Actually, here's two Dada glasses Regina gave me."

"When Magda and I decided on Operation" Be a stylish waitress "earlier, Regina gave me some glasses I didn't use."

These guys, what were you doing...

"... you should call me once"

"Uh, but... okay?

"Me and Magda, when we have a foreign object in front of us, we're like, 'Uh-oh! Out of the way!' And I'm not wearing it at all."

You can't!?

You deny all dat glasses!?

"So shall I borrow it"

"Yes, for the first time, it's exciting..."

and Ginette and Bertina wear Dada glasses after hissing a round-hearted operational meeting.

And then they're both gonna turn around and stare at me with their heads up.

"Se ~ 's"

With such a Ginette signal, they both uttered the same words at the same time.

""... Shin ""

"I get it! Illustrated Hotcake Because I'm gonna tell you! Stop that glittery feeling guy!

Damn it!

You're forcing me to awaken the glasses in me!

You're so cute, your glasses are upbeat! Ginette is the strongest place to see the valley!

"Whoo!? Your brother fell in light!?

"... Terrible Glasses Power"

"Mr. Regina is right!

"... That's right, Hundred Wars Smelting Hands"

"Wait, wait, wait! Stop peddling what he says!

What is "Hand of Hundred Wars Smelting"?

I've never had a boyfriend before, but I've been practicing hundreds of fights all the time.

That guy looks good as "Bad of Troubles".

"I don't know what that is... I wonder if it's coming in a bit abusive, me..."

"Don't take it seriously, too! If you think you can be nice with your glasses, it's a big mistake!

"I'll even put on three knitting!

"That's the first time you've had the title of class chairman to be powerful!

These guys are going to make easy use of me!?

Let it be!

"Mr. Yashiro."

"It's time to get a hot cake..."

""... Shin ""

"Stop that. No!

Damn it... because of Regina's wisdom, I'll make sure I get this reward!

A restraining order was issued against Jinette and Bertina, and with that acknowledgement it was a contract for hot cake.

Let's make it a hotcake with so cute an illustration that you guys can't eat it, let's see.

I just ignore Magda and Loretta, who wear Dada glasses over there and peep over here, and then I put on my glasses. And while I do, I ignore Estella, who is sleeved by Magda and the others, and warm the frying pan.

The contours and the areas you want to make dark color are cooked first, and after a few seconds you pour the dough into the areas you want to fade slightly and finally leave white to draw up an illustration.

A major illustration hotcake in Japan.

Trying to paint elaborate will require a lot of skill, but if it's as simple as fish, anyone can do it as long as they learn how to do it.

- And when I gently lectured Ginette, I immediately mastered it.

... Exactly, I'm a little sorry to hear you remember things so far. I said it's easy, but there's technology there...

But, well, Ginette, who learned the skill, and Bertina, who is eating it deliciously, seem satisfied, so well, okay.

"Well, don't come to Norma for a second"

"Yes."

I left the kitchen and everyone came to drop me off - I hope...

Come on, when I tried to leave the store, I mentioned that Ginette was outrageous.

"Then you will practice to be able to master Mr. Yashiro by the time he returns!

"No, wait! If I did that, all of today's menus would be hotcakes though!?

Calming Ginette, who was sparkling her willing-burning eyes, for now, I left the Yangdu Pavilion.

I managed to calm it down...... well, Ginette's "I want to make it!" The desire will not subside that way.

Hope Ginette finishes her practice early and Hotcake Hell finishes early.