Isekai Sagishi no Consulting
Two hundred and thirty stories. Who can control the Koji factory?
"We have a few problems with this marriage"
Straightening his spine, Bertha cuts out the story in a slightly harsh voice.
"Nothing, Master Rebecca is only nine years old. She's a long way from being married."
Well, that's where you get caught first.
Dowry at the age of nine, it can't be common sense.
Even that Marul hesitated about the proposal he received when he was nine.
As a guardian, I would have nothing but anxiety.
But I often said I didn't know my parents' hearts, and it was Riveca who bit Bertha's anxiety like that.
"Hey, what are you talking about, Bertha? I'm not an adult anymore!
If you're Rebecca's character, you'd hate to be treated like a child in these situations.
It's just as expected to get mucky and argue.
But Bertha was also used to it, "No, it's a child," Bassari truncated.
So it's a kid named Rebecca who's going to be mean.
"You're an adult! You're a lady!
"I'm a child, I'm a child"
"Not an adult! Adult, adult, adult!
"He's a mentally and physically underdeveloped child who gets mucky right after that"
"Oh-oh-oh-oh!
"She's also a little girl who hasn't been fixed yet."
"Of!? Hey, what are you talking about? Oh, no! That's not true... Um, no, not by chance! Sometimes. Sometimes!
Because right after I heard the word 'judgment of the Spirit', or "that's not true! I didn't say," Rebecca. Occasionally... aren't you, oops?
"Uh-oh! If it breaks, it's Bertha's fault! It's an unmarried Baba curse!
Hey, poison!
Even Bertha can get scratched!
I think it would be cool to have a woman at work, a life on mission!
... so where are you following me, I...
"Hmm... you hated me... absolutely, now you hated me..."
Rebecca dropping a gut and a shoulder.
Something's really going to make me cry. I mean, you're crying, that.
Except not so much the sadness of a broken heart as the embarrassment of being torn apart.
"It's okay, Mr. Rebecca!
To Rebecca like that, Fillman delivers salvation with a heartfelt voice.
In words that are not false.
"I don't care about that!
"... really... what is it?
"Yes! Rather, I want you to call me!
"Yes, Outo!
Slightly ramblingly blocks Fillman's mouth. With a beard, like, "Gah!" [incomprehensible]
"... yes, it hurts... Mr. Yashiro..."
"If you think you can finally talk...... all that comes up is that it's not Rokuro, what's your mouth?
What a perverted cumming out. That would be a breakthrough.
Even Rebecca pulled quite a bit...
"... well, that's... a little more, a little more than now, when I grow up... then"
You look less than full!?
Even if you're a little older than you are now, you're not trying to pee.
"No, I don't care about the prick."
"Then why did you bring it up?!?
Bertha, the fireman, decided not to put out the fire.
"The problem is that Master Rebecca is still young"
"I'm an adult now!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa."
"Fu!? What are you talking about? Bertha said something nasty again!
"Huh. Adults are something that doesn't light up to this extent!
"Uhm! Sure, it makes sense! Hey, Loretta, try to repeat it."
"Yes! Boobs...... haww!? It's dangerous! I almost said it! What can I tell you, brother? Already!"
I tried releasing the ball from Bertha to Loretta on a magnificent relay, but it's a shame. Did you screw up at this point?
"Already, Mr. Yashiro"
I get pounded on the shoulder.
Shut up for a second, Temeye. - That seems to mean.
Arranging that ginnet-style would make it work like this.
"Mr. Bertha. What the hell is the problem?
And Fillman, who asks in the face.
Don't you see... marrying a nine-year-old kid or something, it's the only problem, what did you think?
"For the time being, we would like you to keep it in 'dating assuming marriage'"
Be polite, be polite and bow your head, Bertha.
Is it a response they know to be the next Lord's most prominent candidate? Or because he's the one who might be the companion of Rebecca he serves?
"We also have factory handover issues."
"Take over...?
In Bertha's words, Rebecca shows a decent face.
You expected that, Bertha tells the facts in a calm voice as if she had prepared it.
"Marrying the next lord means that Rebecca leaves the Koji factory, lives in the lord's hall, and is entrusted with supporting Master Fillman, both public and private."
"... Huh?
I saw Bertha, I saw Fillman, I saw Sophie, and I saw me at the end.
On Rebecca's face, anxiety was spreading.
"No... you're not coming to the Koji factory... no, aren't you?
"Dear Rebecca. Master Fillman is the next Lordship. You will not be relinquished from your duties."
"Uh... I... Koji factory... I can't do this anymore, can I?
"So I asked you to give me some time. Just a little longer, until Rebecca grows up, we'll nurture memories in the Koji factory."
"Hih... Huh!
Tears overflow in Rebecca's eyes.
"Yikes... bye. I'm leaving Bertha... No!
"Dear Rebecca..."
"I can't believe you and your sister are leaving each other and Bertha are leaving each other... I'm so lonely I'm dying! You're really gonna die!
A nine-year-old girl clings to Bertha's waist and cries as she coaxes through 'Adult Rebecca'.
The strong will to never let go forces Bertha into her arms.
"Bertha and I... stay away... if we are going to... marry, I can't believe..."
That's not good. If you let me say that word, it'll all be over.
Fillman has a gratuitous look on his face, keeping an eye on what's going on and what's going on. I mean, I can't do anything and I'm on my way.
Despite foreseeing the decisive words that will be brought about in a few seconds, nothing is getting your hands on.
I can't help it.
Run the letters on the notes you took from Fillman.
"Speak up to Rebecca, reassure him"
Stick such a sentence to Fillman.
"Wow, I'm, like, married... oh my God!
"Mr. Rebecca!
I made it just in time.
Rebecca, whose name was called to Fillman, swallowed the words that were coming out of her mouth.
But that's all.
Still, Rebecca doesn't turn around and sticks to Bertha all the time.
To Fillman, who darkens the colour of anxiety, issue the following directive:
"Make a speech that reaches Rebecca's heart."
"Huh!?" Fillman to react like that, but I'm fine. It doesn't pull out there.
I'll just write and beat the next sentence.
"" I've been thinking " Read it!
"I've been thinking about it."
Fillman throws his words at the back of Rebecca's head, who doesn't turn this way.
Slightly signs of anxiety are leaking, but still, Philman's mind and emotions would come with it if he continued his words.
Even if the words get dirty somewhat, 'Forced Translation Magic' can do something about it.
It's a speed battle. We're going on and on!
Show the notebook text again and urge Fillman to say the word.
I'll write Fillman's words to Campe and show him to Fillman.
And yet, like floor AD!
Now, read it!
Look, I know you're the president, but you're the king, but the most important speech here can make experts think.
This is your moral business of getting competent staff. Nothing is cowardly.
You know, the wisdom of others to dictate girls... Pfft, Dassa! Or something, I'm sure no one thinks!
Come on, talk! With your voice! Let Riveca's tympanic membrane melt, with whispering Prince Voice!
"We are special to each other. It's irreplaceable, it's the only one. Uncle Donis - there will be no successor other than me, as the present lord will admit. And besides Mr. Rebecca, there will also be no one who can maintain the quality of Koji today."
That's why I can't be with you...
I guess that's the normal way of thinking.
But... you think I'm gonna give up on that?
People's minds swing easily.
If it's a human word that gives you the language you're craving, it's easy to listen to.
"I understand your anxiety. But I'm not worried. Because you have me." In such sweet words, you pluck away Rebecca's anxiety!
Come on, it's a showcase, Filman!
Let the whisperer prince demonstrate his command!
"But my thoughts on Mr. Rebecca are real! Love...... duh!?
Fillman can peel in the middle of a line.
Here!
Though that would be the best part! Don't bite me!
"... (Are you sure you want to say that, that?
And he asks me with a mouth ache.
Naturally! Off course!
There was a weird time, so I added more words and said, "Read it now!" and stick out my notes.
silently read it, "Become!?" After saying something like that, Fillman's eyes changed. Looks like I've decided my belly, and Fillman opens his mouth.
"Oh, I love you! It's Jetheme! Irabune!
Pfft... what are you talking about, this guy?
"... (Why is Mr. Yashiro laughing!?)," said Fillman, protesting with a mouth pucker.
Be careful, if you speak up at all, Rebecca will hear you.
Considering efficiency, I rip the paper I wrote the line on and give it to Magda. And then Magda shows it to Fillman.
The sound of breaking? I don't know. Ignore it.
"So I suggest - work together!
For a moment, the air shakes.
Fillman himself said, "Huh? He looks like," and looks at Magda's listed campe twice.
But that's fine.
Yeah, you just have to work together.
Come on, does it take convincing?
I give the Kampe I wrote up to Magda and start writing the next Kampe.
We're gonna roll, Fillman. Don't bite me, next lord!
"I've always had doubts about the 'BU' that I'm trapped in old habits. Fixed bean production, suffering as a result from bean surpluses, or vice versa. Yet because it was decided by a majority vote, we don't raise our voices for fear that we will be a minority - I wonder if 'BU' is wrong now like that!
As I read, sweat erupts from Fillman's forehead.
You seem upset. "Can I say this? Like." But we're going radical. Whatever it is, we're gonna smash it, common sense!
"But I'm not afraid. Minority. I will never bend my own thoughts, even if I can screw myself over with the power of numbers, to the disadvantage of a majority!
Rebecca's ears are holding on to Fillman's voice.
He is still staring at me for not listening to a word.
"Even if people from all over the world disagree, I want to marry Mr. Rebecca!... even if that's going to buy the District Residents objection...... JUST take the time to persuade them!
The word "marriage" lit me up. Because of that, that next word is awesome. I whisper it fast and stick up only the last word as if I were going to roll it back up.
Practice your speech, do more. Donis isn't the only one you have to convince.
Think of the Lord's actions as always seen by the people of the district.
"So even if you marry me, Mr. Rebecca is a koji maker! That would be better for District XXIV, and I'm sure Mr. Rebecca will be happy, and profitable and know-how!
... Oops. You got my emotions in the end. Well, okay. In fact, if Rebecca would continue to be a Koji artisan, District XXIV would also be a know-how. I'm more knowledgeable with the benefits Soy Tofu brings.
"So you're separating from Rebecca......?
Ask Sophie in the kind of tone she asks Fillman.
... Is that it? Why are you asking Fillman? You see, I'm camping out.... Oh, you haven't seen it, this guy. My gaze is totally locked on Fillman and I haven't seen him around. Ya.
Well, okay, but nothing.
Never mind, let Campe out and let Fillman talk.
"At first, you could get married through. but we will live together at leisure.... you can live there, really?
Here. Don't say a question to me.
It would feel strange though.
I'll give you the best I can to reassure you. It's okay. There are 50,000 working couples. Because there's a lot of ways to do it well.
"After living with us, at the same time as the wake-up bell, Mr. Rebecca goes to the Koji factory and asks him to work in the room. Koji's care will be over by morning sunrise, won't it? So I ask you to return to the Lords' Hall at sunrise, grab breakfast with me, and ask Mr. Rebecca to take a nap. In the meantime, I will do the Lord's work. When Mr. Rebecca is around, I float and hustle, so I can focus on my work if you get some sleep!
And after I said it, Fillman stares at me.
Oh, my God. As a matter of fact, you hustleboya.
Don't think too much about it, you just have to read Campe.
"And after Mr. Rebecca wakes up around noon, we'll have a couple of hours. Shopping, talking to each other............ hmmm"
I cut the sentence once there was a weird laugh in it.
Do it seriously - and stare at it with all your strength.
"Ko, kohon. And then, at night, the two of us will sleep, and Mr. Rebecca will be asked to head back to the Koji factory with the wake-up bell."
"That's pretty much the same as Rebecca's life cycle today."
"That's right. I heard about Rebecca's life cycle from Yashiro and I thought about it with reference."
- And it feels like answering Bertha's question, and I'm just going to tell Fillman.
When I met him before, I heard about the work of Koji artisans. So let's leave only the part of it that Rebecca can't help if it's not Rebecca.
Rebecca needs a nap because she's still small. Take that time right too. This will allow Fillman time to concentrate on his work.
Most importantly, both the Lords and the Koji factory will sometimes have unforeseen events or jobs that cannot be removed and will not proceed to this street, but then you just have to think of countermeasures.
First, it is important to present the basic cycle and gain acceptance.
"This is what I propose."
"Sure, then the quality of the koji is protected, and Rebecca doesn't miss seeing Bertha every day...... but there is one important overlook in that cycle"
"Mi, missed?
To Sophie's point, Fillman glances at me with a hurried look.
Don't rush. Don't rush. Because I know as much as Sophie wants to say.
I'll write down the answers right now, so you just have to read Campe.
"During the day, the Koji plant has held meetings on the development of new products, as well as sales in stores and other links with each plant. There will be no need for Rebecca to participate in all of that. Nevertheless, it cannot be overstated that the person in charge of the plant is always absent during those meetings. That's called irresponsibility. It can discredit the factory. What do you think of that point?
And, since the question came as expected, present the prepared answers.
"It's you who solves it, Mr. Sophie."
Sophie rounds her eyes on Fillman's answer.... Well, that's my answer.
The Koji plant maintains its brand in the name of Whitehead.
Bertha would also be able to put everything together well, but there's nothing I can do about all the names.
Then you also have a lot of trust from Bertha, and you can put people there who work in factories and people in the city who are convinced.
Yes. It's you, Sophie.
"Mr. Sophie teaches you all sorts of things from Mr. Bertha, right? How to make miso and soy sauce, how to grow soybeans, and how to make tofu. Those are things Mr. Rebecca doesn't know. Because Rebecca is educated exclusively on Koji. Right, Mr. Bertha?
"Yes, Master Sophie has been away from Koji since that accident... so"
"I want you to do that again."
Oh, no more!
I'm tired of writing! It's a hundred times faster and easier to say with your mouth.
All right, Fillman. You'll have had enough, it's a turnover.
"Sophie."
On Fillman's behalf, I'll stand on the arrow.
Such a scary face. Even you felt like lying.
I should have been ready.
'Cause you said so, didn't you?
'If Rebecca needs me, I will help Rebecca!'.
'I would spare no cooperation if Rebecca asked me,' he said.
"You'll be at the top of the Koji factory."
"Wow, me!?
That way, everything will fit in circles.
"So, but... as you know, my ears..."
"That's fine with you. There, Rebecca will do it"
"Then Rebecca should be at the top..."
"Co-ownership, right?"
"Co...?
It's not going to work because we're trying to hold one of them fully accountable.
"Let Rebecca do what you can't do, and you do what Rebecca can't do."
"Well, such a nasty thing... a representative is excellence in everything, excellence, responsibility..."
"Which do you think the guys at the factory would be happy to set up such a perfect representative or that you and your sisters would be friendly to protect that factory?
"It's..."
"Definitely the latter,"
Bertha runs out.
Without any hesitation.
And Rebecca's ears are shaking to expectations, too.
"But I've been away from the factory for six years..."
"So from now on, Bertha will tell you everything from one to ten."
"But! I'm no more capable than Rebecca is... then Rebecca is the top, and I'm the assistant..."
"That won't solve the problem of not being at a meeting."
"So, but, but!
"Sophie."
But slowly, forcefully, I call my name to stop it.
"It's okay, you can even stand on Rebecca"
"It doesn't matter what you think about me being on Rebecca..."
"Having competent men is something to be proud of and not to be ashamed of. It's the show of the man in charge who manipulates such brilliant men."
"Should I be proud..."
"Oh. You just have to make the world fully aware of your proud sister's talents. It's your job to figure out how to make Rebecca shine better."
Words can change your impression in one way, even if you are referring to the same object.
That seems to be exactly what happened now.
"... when they say that, I kind of feel like I can"
Sophie's heart was upset. The burden seemed to melt in an instant.
"Mr. Fillman."
"Yes, sir"
"It was a brilliant speech. Your words have given me courage and hope."
I thought about it, but it's me.
"Bertha."
"Yes."
"... to me, can you"
"Yes."
"............... tell me, will you"
"Sure. Happy to."
I can skew my face and cry all the time.
And finally, I say a word to Rebecca, who has been clinging to Bertha and staying down on her face.
"Rebecca......"
".................. yeah"
"Sister, you can work with me............... okay?
The reply was indicated by the body.
Rebecca, who was clinging to Bertha, runs out and hugs Sophie so she can play.
"It's obvious! All this time, I wish I had!
I thought I'd cry, but Rebecca was laughing.
That too, with the best smile.
"Mr. Yashiro. Good luck."
"Ah."
"Magda, that was cool."
"... um"
Ginette and Loretta will work for me and Magda, who have completed the camp clerk.
The fact that these guys are looking at me like this... means it worked.
In the meantime, the Koji factory will figure this out.
With Bertha's knowledge, Rebecca's talent and Sophie's sister love, I'm sure she'll do well.
Marriage, even after the Koji factory is on track, will be in no time at all.
Instead, it would be better for the Fillmans to keep the period until then as a normal lover.
So for now, engagement - so.
"Congratulations."
I scratched the wreckage of Campe scattered on one side of the perimeter, and I leaked my ho breath into a paragraph for now.