Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Oh, you're home"

Walking around here and back to the Yang Deception Pavilion, Estella was there.

"Oh, Estella. Long time no see."

"What? I saw you yesterday."

Well, did you?

Somehow, I haven't felt that way in a month.

"That's right, you finally made it. I want to bake it."

"Whoa. That's quite a delicacy. Huh?"

"Yes. Confidence."

Yangdu pavilion-style baking is a delicacy of heartbeat, too, Ginette.

Estella, too, probably cared only to hear the story. They got the job done and flew in.

"... bye. I want to bake, I did."

Magda comes out of the kitchen with the baking she wants on the plate in a 'sweet chestnut munchkin' atmosphere.

... Did you burn it?

"... Estella. Have a tasting."

"Oh, I'll have the guy Ginette made, so I'll let Womalo eat that."

"… because they use the same ingredients, there is no significant difference in taste..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Awesome - you said (should) in a small voice, now.

"Did Mr. Magda bake it? Awesome."

"... Humph"

"You haven't even told me yet, but you're on your own..."

Ginette compliments me, but I'm not impressed.

I want people to have it properly mastered before offering it.

"But well, Estella would be nice"

"Will you stop treating me like that Ricardo or Oomaro"

Estella stares at me with her cheek cane, looking very dissatisfied.

That dislike of that category is proof that you're estimating those guys very low, right? Damn, he's terrible against someone I know. Don't you think it's pathetic?

If it were me... if I could be put in the same category as those guys..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"I'm sorry about the book!

"If you recognize that you've treated them so seriously that you have to apologize, it means you're looking at them so low. You're a terrible guy, you are. Don't you think it's pathetic?

"No, totally."

"That's an odd encounter. I don't really have that kind of feelings for them, either."

"It's already terrible, both of you"

Ginette scolds me and Estella at the same time.

"Puppy, he scolded me."

"Remember, so do you."

"I'm used to it already!

"Wouldn't you get used to it, though"

Magda was staring at Estella the whole time we were talking about that. Want to bake (?) with a plate on it.

"... eat him."

"At first, I want something decent."

"I want something neat and decent."

"Well, so am I."

Magda staring at me.

This guy's pretty shabby, too.

"Well, shall I take it?"

That's what I say. Ginette reaching out. - Estella grabbed her arm.

"You should stop, Ginette."

"Uh... but"

"Because Magda just said '... ah' in the kitchen."

"Hey, Magda. You, what did you do?

"...... pi pi pi"

"I didn't blow it, whistle"

Still, you've noticed so well, I can't believe Magda's whining in the kitchen.

You don't normally hear me......................... obsession, I guess. How much I wanted to eat, baking I wanted.

"Phew!?

That's when suddenly I heard Loretta scream from the kitchen.

We look each other in the face and send each other signals with our gaze as to what to do.

And, doing so, Loretta came out of the kitchen with a strange face. In your hand, grab the dish with the baking you want.

"" "Loretta, what have you done?

"Ha!? Magda to your brother, Estella. Come on, it's not a good decision!

No, I would have definitely served something up, the scream now.

"Well... I guess I have an idea"

While sighing, I take Magda and Loretta, one tail at a time, and flip them over, the bake I want on the plate that each has.

The back was black burnt.

"You misfired it, didn't you?

"Ji, I remember the time!?

"... yes. The time was exactly the same as the manager"

If you only cook the original low heat for the same amount of time on a high heat, it will also burn black.

Perhaps I was cautiously baking at first, but I was alarmed because the baking color on one side was beautiful, so I thought, "Oh, I can afford it." Often.

And most likely, these guys have both been baking on high heat since the beginning. I was just checking on the first side, so I just didn't burn.

The evidence suggests a raw burn inside.

"… the ingredients are the same"

"Yes! Same!"

"Yeah, I knew Ginette was awesome. I felt it again."

Even with the same ingredients, cooking can be both touching and desperate by the maker.

"Ginette. Bake him."

"Yes, please wait a moment"

Ginette joyfully rushes to the kitchen.

I don't know why I'm so happy to make it. Wouldn't it ever bother you?

"... this is the only way"

"Right."

"... then this is"

"It's hemmed by Mr. Womalo and the carpenter at the Torbec Workshop."

Wasn't it leftovers?

Well, Womalo would seriously eat it looking delicious.

Oh, speaking of which, do some carpenters have a lot of Loretta fans?

Cholo, what about the men in this city?

"So, where have you been?

"A lot."

Really, you've been to so many places... I'm so tired.

Somehow, more mentally.

"If you think you're kind of free today, you don't see the carpenters at Torbec Works."

"They're busy producing stalls right now."

They're building a new stall that's easy to assemble in District 24.

I don't have all the ingredients I ordered yet, so you're behind me.

"Instead..."

Estella's gaze is on the way.

"What's the order? Oh, then there's a lot better value for a fixed meal over here. But if you want some cake, you should leave it this way and make room in your stomach. Though it's a different stomach, it tastes better when you're somewhat empty than when you're full."

- Norma was doing tequipaki and waitress work.

"What are you doing, Norma? Sure, I think the amount of work I'm holding was supposed to be amazing?

"Well, there's a lot going on. He can't go back to the Hardware Alliance right now."

When I'm in a hardware guild, I literally work until I fall.

If I can stay here and rest, I've never crossed that.... I thought I was working, more than anyone else.

"Hey. Maybe this city doesn't say 'rest'?

"I do. That's my fourth favorite word."

"Ah. The fourth after 'milk', 'growth' and 'error'"

"You're such a top three"

What, no?

"Well, what is Top Three?"

"Love, companionship, peace."

And then next thing you know, "Rest," are you sure?

Aren't you tired? Get some rest, huh?

"Huh, now we finally have a paragraph."

Somehow, Norma exhales, wrapping around the atmosphere like a floor chief for a decade of service.

You're spinning, on the floor here. You adapt to everything, Norma. With cheerleaders or idle meisters?

"Ah, Yashiro. Were you back?

"You couldn't help but notice with this narrowness."

"Atashi doesn't feel uncomfortable when he's working."

That's why you're indulging.

Flip the apron for temporary help and come this way Norma.

Whatever you care, whatever you wear, you look great. Cute aprons and cooking attire make them both look stunning.

A glimpse of the high potential that both the new wife and the kitchenette general will do brilliantly.

He asked me to use it. I finished it in the morning.

"Oh, I'm sorry. It'll help."

"He said he'd show his face in the evening, so it shouldn't be time to come"

The timing is perfect.

"Who did you call?

"Hmm? It's Neferry."

"... and that means eggs... hmmm"

With my fingers on my chin, I look like Estella might even think of cooking with eggs.

But that's too bad. It's not the eggs that I want this time.

And, talking about that, Neferry came into the store at a time that seemed to be waiting.

"Yay. I'm here because they called me."

I have a refreshing look on my mind if I'm out of work.

Unlike the work clothes you see all the time, they are really girly fashioned and a little stretched out girly.

"Is that the new Ukrainian?

"Oh, you know what I mean?

"You look great."

"Eh heh, that's Yashiro. You've earned the compliment point."

Neferry enjoying fashion for fun.

I can feel room for joy too.

I guess I can't wait to brag about my clothes.

"... because this is unconscious, it can't be beat to the end"

"Brother, I hope I don't get stabbed one day..."

"Well, it's not okay, if you're Yashiro... even if you're stabbed"

The people who talk in the rear are confused, but I dare ignore them.

Nothing. I thought I'd say something or earn a point. It's stuck.

"So you need to talk to me about something, right?

"No. I was wondering if you'd like to eat because I made you a new dish."

"Really!? When I was a doughnut, I felt sorry for myself because I was late."

He still regrets that his donut debut was delayed due to overlap with his work.

I guess they even bragged about it around Paula.

"What is it? Did you call it in to give Neferry a tasting? No?

"... Yashiro gets friendly with Neferry occasionally"

"If you ask me, I feel like I'm often treated differently."

"You're dating an old guy, and Yashiro and Neferry are"

The women's gaze lowers the temperature.

... I'm being looked at like I'm looking at a locudenasi?

"Hey,... too, already! Don't be weird. Me and Yashiro are nothing, and that's not true at all! Right, hey?

"Oh, yeah. That's right."

That's not true at all... it's an immovable chicken frame in me since we met, you are.

... and somehow the theory is deeply whispered for Neferry, me. Since before.

Is it because I'm gonna miss Japan a little?

Summer in Kincho. Japanese summer.

"Well, Neferry, take your time"

"Ugh, yeah. Then let me do that.... uh, wow, I'm coming to say hello to Ginette"

Neferry escaped the scene when the Norms told him otherwise.

That kind of place, it's like a girl. It feels like it's about to appear in a comic book by Showa.

... I just have chickens everywhere on my face.

"Well, I guess it's time for you to get into your destiny"

Make sure Neferry walks into the kitchen and opens the store door. And there was a sign of Percy.

"I've been waiting for you."

"Hey, how did you know I was here, honey!?

Do you understand?

I called Neferry to catch you.

"Oh, you needed Percy."

"... neferry is feed"

"You can fish in the middle of a hundred shots."

"Cholo, too, Percy."

"Something's wrong with me, isn't it? It's the same!

I just recognize it correctly.

You should look at my behavior once now.

Well. Percy's stalking temperament won't improve any further now, so don't pursue it around there. It's a waste of time.

"So, Percy. I need you to do something for me."

"I honestly don't want to hear it after I've been treated like this."

"Don't you want to have the same snack as Neferry? Together. Come along."

"Tell me everything! Give me all you can!

"... Choro"

This is Estella.

The corner Percy is motivated, so don't squeal the facts softly.

"So, what are you asking for?

"Introduce me to the head of the sugar factory"

"It's me!

"No, I need to talk to my sister, because she seems busy. Intermediary..."

"I'm in charge! The supreme power! That's my factory!

"Even if the employee doesn't approve?

"Ugh... don't make me... don't go in there worrying about it..."

If you care, encourage your work so you can admit it. You're not willing to return the stigma, are you?

"Well, I'll give you a chance to return the stigma."

If you deliver what I ordered brilliantly, your eyes on the world will change.

"Make sugar with a little bigger grains than the sugar you have right now"

"Oh, you mean the shark?

What?

"In the process of making upper-white sugar, I thought, 'Wouldn't you be more pure?' I thought I'd try it, and I'd make some big crystalline sugar. Come on. I thought it could be used for something, so I was in the process of commercializing it just now."

"So, what's the name of that sugar, what?

"A shark. I gave it to you, didn't I?

Is this also the work of Forced Translation Magic?

You mean "forced translation magic" recognized "the same thing," right, this is it.

"I can't believe Percy was working..."

"Hey!? Don't be surprised there, and seriously!

Surprised!

You're always doing something like peeking behind Neferry's back, when do you work?

"If it's a shark, I can get it ready right away, but are you there?

"In the meantime, if you get me a kilo, I'll tell Neferry how great your technology is."

"I'll bring 7t!

"I don't need that!

Don't change units.

But I didn't know a shark was being born......... something I could have been more honest with if this hadn't even been Percy's handle...... Huh!

"You can't really read air, can you? There you go."

"If you praise me, praise me from start to finish!

While I felt slight remorse, I was relieved to get the shark.

At worst, I was just thinking about using candy balls.

And then, if Norma and these mukimuki work hard...

"Huh, Yashiro! Ouch?"

"I just got sick."

Rumor has it, it's not......... you're not coming out at a good time, Mukimuki Legion of Hardware Guilds. It would be bad for the heart though.

Though I'll bust it when it comes out of time.

"The things I ordered, they came in one form."

"I wanted you to make sure it was done right, so I brought it."

"SO... KARA. I'm here to ask you if you and Norma have made progress."

"" "Wow." "

"Shut up! You're not saying something funny with your funny face!

The mukimuki who flock in front of the store are tapping them with flue pipes that Norma puts out of his nostalgia.

Come on, Norma.... If you put the fire in, you'd be more aggressive, wouldn't you? Heat it up, more.

"So, what did you bring?

"First of all, hey, co le"

And, Osama - sure, was it Gonske? - took it out was the iron on the cylinder.

Ten centimeters long and about four centimeters in diameter.

"" About "?

"Yeah, yeah. ♪ It's the same 'time' I put it inside the bearings ~. I'm gonna make it as even as possible, but what do you say?

Place the 'about' given to you on the table and press and roll with your fingers.

Technically, there are a lot of problems...

"Well, fine. I don't want that much accuracy."

"Great! Really, it's hard, he said he'd make a circle"

Place the "about" of this cylinder between the two cylinders, large and small, as a bearing to aid in rotation.

Because the objects you make are playthings, nature and the size of the bearings also get bigger, and proportionally, the 'places' get bigger.

There may be a rattling noise, but it's something that the kids get on and shudder about anyway. It won't even bother you enough.

"Phew..."

and the norm placed outside the mosquito net stares' at the time 'with swordswallowing eyes and rolls it with his fingers.

"You must be a little warped... you don't roll straight"

"Norma, too. You look like an auntie."

"That's not true. Atashi just annoys me when a colleague does a halfway job as a member of the Hardware Guild... oh, you have a small scratch here. I'd like to ask you how you treat me."

It's my aunt.

I have an aunt.

Really? If you put the norm outside the mosquito net, can you persuade it like this?

Let me give you a reference in the future. Give Norma a modest job. Let's not forget that.

I'll let you check the bearings later.

"Bye, next one. I'm so confident."

Loosen around his mouth, stunningly filled with thick to dark mustaches, Gonske sends eye contact to other mukimuki.

... stop winking or something. This is a restaurant, right? Osama's wink or something, though, would be unsanitary.

"Bye-bye."

And, Mukimuki brings in the machine.

More than that, I don't know.

"Bye," Magda said earlier was cute, but when Osama said it, he was willing to kill.

"Yashiro. What's that?

"Oh, is that it? My heart is my maiden Mukimchiosan."

"That's not it!? Because I know you!

I answered your question and you're angry, Estella.

So what do you want to hear?

"I'm asking you what that machine does."

"That one, by adding a shark... neferry said, 'What, can sugar do this? Awesome! It's an exciting machine."

"Honey, give me a minute! I'll be right back with a shark! Thirty minutes, no, I'll be back in twelve!

Quickly, Percy jumped out of the store at a tremendous rate.

Twelve minutes... he's got a sugar dump in the 42nd precinct. You're willing to migrate one day, I'm sure.

"Hey. Didn't you hear Percy right now?

Neferry with his face out of the kitchen.

There is a grill in my hand that I want to grip firmly.

"Ah! Is that a sad grill!? I want some too!

"" "" "And the Atasis ~!" ""

"You guys are a little reluctant!

Maiden flocking to the bake I want in no time (?) et al.

Is that okay, Estella? You're in that category, right now.

A maiden who rapes and makes noise that she is "cute!" but "sweet" but "happy" (?) et al.

Estella also cheeks up a grill she wants to be satisfied with.

But... I assure you.

After this, you will feel more moved than you are now.

When I've got all the two things I ordered.

First, the first is this machine I ordered.

A large rectangular box with a height of about 120 cm, with a large barrel mounted in the centre. In the middle of the barrel is set a "metal with high thermal conductivity and resistance to high temperatures processed in a barrel".

The outer frame has a larger handle or something on it, and when I turn this guy around, "a metal with high thermal conductivity and high temperature resistance is cylindrically processed" in the middle of the barrel has a rotating mechanism.

Under its "high thermal conductivity, high temperature resistant metal is processed in cylindrical form", a strong flame can be maintained, so that it can be heated at high temperatures from the bottom.

Put the second ingredient I ordered in this guy, the shark, and he'll be able to do it.

That's right.

Cotton candy!

"... Yashiro is laughing"

"This face says, 'Ugh! Let me make another buck -' that's the face of the hour!

"This machine produces something amazing!?

"That's exciting. Hey, Ginette."

"Yes. Right....... Ugh. Sounds like fun, Mr. Yashiro."

And Percy, who was blasting through District 42 with all his heart wanting Neferry to praise him, really came back in about twelve minutes. It's so fast.

Would you like to make... a fluffy, dreamy treat!