Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

233, if the drunkenness turns, so does the skinship.

"I know what you're trying to say."

Complete eating hemp tofu, Donnis snorts slowly.

"Warm death, new... Was it? Let me see something good."

"It wouldn't taste bad either, would it?

"Hmm. At this age, it's a happy thing to meet something new."

The new object is mixed with a little nostalgia and thoughts that I've been dreaming about and haven't been able to do yet.

"You can't get married right now, but I think you can keep an eye on him for a while."

Donnis is right, both Rebecca and Fillman are still young. Rebecca is as young as she is.

For a while, I think we should let him live freely in a world of adult watchfulness.

"Then there's no reason to disagree, is there?

Maybe there is if you look.

But Donis doesn't do it.

Because I hope Donis himself will be.

But you couldn't just let go and admit it.

So I tried. Take Fillman seriously.

And Fillman hit Donnis with his thoughts in his own words with dignity.... but it got a little hectic at the end of the day.

That speech was so big that even I thought it was a big deal.

I wonder if Donnis, my wife, would have been happy.

"... provisional approval, right"

The thoughts were conveyed.

But strength is still there. I guess that's the decision.

"Palm is perfectly right, it's looking good for the moment. I said it with my mouth. Both of you, prove it brilliantly. He said he could do his job at all. That being together is a plus."

"Yes, it is."

Unexpectedly, maybe, but Fillman and Rebecca replied all clean.

This is where it starts.

I wonder how long the hell it will take to convince you.

Donnis may be tough from here.

Chill out, Fillman.

And when the place somehow seemed to fit in a round atmosphere -

"One, may I?"

Bertha says in a quiet voice.

I can see something like determination in those eyes staring straight ahead. Ready, should I say?

"Bertha. What's the matter?"

Donis knows Bertha.

The exchange between the Koji factory and the Lords took place between the two of them.

"Lord, please forgive the disrespect with which things like me direct their opinions"

"Good. This time is also important. Say anything."

I somehow had a hunch about such a conversation.

What Bertha is trying to say...

Once deeply bowed his head, Bertha opens her mouth with a strange face.

"We'd like to hear your thoughts on the subhuman."

The air pinned.

Donis doesn't mention anything about it.

If we let it remain aye free, we might have been able to curtain it peacefully for now.

But if Rebecca and Fillman are to marry, they can't stay aye-free.

Bertha's guy, you did something pretty thoughtful.

I'm trying to completely take away the anxiety that threatens Rebecca's future. So, whether you're going to get pickpocketed… or in the worst case, create your own cause of breaking.

And with the intention of carrying all that responsibility, Bertha is now opening her mouth.

Really. You're replacing your mother, this guy. Of those sisters.

"Earlier, the tragedy of the Agehacho tribe, whose lords were also spoken of...... the marriage of nobles and subhumans will be marked by misfortune. Let's also have the public eye. Donis Donati, lord of the twenty-fourth district and heavy town of 'BU', places a subhuman in his body - the meaning of which should never be light"

The Subman cannot be a nobleman.

Even a strong guild leader doesn't change that.

Even that Medra has not been able to become a nobleman. This contribution to Allbloom would be so great that it would not allow other followers.

In terms of contribution, even Umaro can be given the title. If the usefulness of sewage reaches royalty, it's not surprising that it does.... but it won't.

Because Medra and Oumaro are the Beasts.

of this city, where such 'common sense' takes root, especially District XXIV, which belongs to the 'BU' with strong harmonic pressure. An old generation of humans there. The public would think that a person named Donis Donati is a difficult person to accept subhumans.

But...

"The trace of the eagle fell in love not with a person named Subhuman, etc. It's just the Beasts."

Marul was doing a good job.

"You may not know that, but among the nobles there are those who like the Beasts and put them aside. I thought I was jealous."

"Envious...... is it?

"Like a eagle, if you keep staring at the city from time immemorial, you really think about things by comparing the past to the present. This is no longer a curse... there are those who have escaped that curse. That's enough to envy."

In Donnis's position, it would be difficult to act as intrigued as Marul is.

In that regard, Lucia may be a pretty hard worker. Well, he's a former weirdo.

I also feel like I would envy that.

I guess Marul's letter pushed Donnis's back just a little bit like that.

If what you wanted to do turns out to be something you should do, now is the time to step out.

"I've been wanting to do something about the subhuman name for a long time... well, it was a difficult problem..."

Slowly, Donis' gaze at me.

"The old man taught me, 'An interesting man gave me a wonderful gift for this city,'"

That's a word directed at me.

No intention, honest praise.

"It's called a name - but I couldn't produce that 'callus'. For decades. That's what he did."

I guess that gift refers to the name 'Beast People'.

That's what I started to say appropriately in my mind...

"I, too, highly value the name 'Beast People'. He said it was a great invention after the Wall of Warcraft."

Bertha never smiles, and says that in a quiet position.

The Warcraft-excluding walls, they're used on the outer walls, right? Thanks to this, this city is protected from the raids of the Warcraft.

I don't think it's like side-by-side with something that big, like a name.

"Indeed, some aristocrats will have different ideas than the eagles. The people who put their mouths out on something might be here."

'I welcomed the Subman to my daughter-in-law,' and there may be unrelated people attacking Donis. No, I'm sure there is. Directly or indirectly.

It's like they're putting undue pressure on the lords of Forty-Two.

"But that's all."

That would mean that we could be sanctioned enough to bankrupt the district, and that we could be pushed out of power, giving that gap to greedy people who would eat up everywhere if we gave them the material they could attack.

But still, Donis stands tall.

"That's all," he said.

"What the eagle wants more than anything is happiness for all who live in this twenty-fourth district. Naturally, that includes my trail, the one beast tribe whose trail fell in love with, and if that's the case, I care about her."

"Lord..."

"Compared to the happiness of the people, no matter how noisy the outfield may be, that's the end of the story."

"... your words, your sincerity..."

Bite your lips off and Bertha leans down.

Bertha herself is an animal tribe, and I guess she has had various experiences in the past. I guess I've been trying my best to keep those thoughts from Rebecca and Sophie.

Bertha's body is shaking small.

The tremor may be a sign of joy that the long struggle has been rewarded - that the world has begun to change.

"Lord... Dear Donis......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................."

... Oh, maybe not.

Something's holding my fist so hard.

"Ha ha... and grown men... no!

Oh... I heard some nasty whining...

I was wondering if you could stop putting your little finger at the edge of your mouth.

"But I have Master Yashiro............... stop, don't argue for me!

I guess I'll work with Donnis and go bury him somewhere. No, seriously.

Because I'm sure it's the end of the line that I'm starting to see hallucinations.

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

I said something shitty!?

Hey, somebody stop it - and when I saw Rebecca and Sophie inside me... he got them all together and circled his ears in circles.

That's the one who's going to be completely deaf.

Be responsible. It's in you guys.

"... good, keep your battle pants on for when you have to... Huh!

Didn't want to hear that info!?

"Dear Yashiro! We need to talk!"

"I don't want to hear it!

My eyes started running blood. Drink Bertha and shut her up.

Damn, this baba...

"The battle pants, Ginette's is enough!

"Ho ho!? What, suddenly, yes, are you telling me!?

"Is that different today?

"No, no, no, no, no, no! No more! Repent!

He squeezes his balls tightly and pounds me with his opposite hand.

Ginette is the one who doesn't attack me with balls at times like this. Estella is sure to use what she has in her hand as a weapon.

"Natalia. Can you lend me two?

"Do you want it to be a throwing knife or a twisted dagger?

He demanded a weapon he didn't have in his hand!?

"On Twist Dagger"

Besides, I chose someone with high ability to kill!?

"Yashiro. I need to talk to you."

"I'm not talking about what's in you, I'm talking about killing you!

I don't know why I should be so willing to kill... I suffer from understanding!

"Will you not spread the shame of District 42?

"Estella, you! You treat Ginette's battle pants like shame!?

"Shame on you, Yashiro!

"Is that what you're trying to say when Ginette wears pants that embarrassing!

"Listen, tell me about me!

"Please repent, Mr. Yashiro!

Ginette goes out of her way to put her balls down and slaps me in the face with both hands.

I knew Ginette would go out and be open to getting so much skin.

"Yashiro... Shall I put you in the coffin with that 'soothing' look on your face?

"Easy, Estella. I'm not the bad one in the first place. It's Bertha."

"That's... well, the maiden heart, by the way... I managed to digest it, I..."

You're too sweet for the people out there!

Bertha deserves more!

"Here, palm fit."

Donnis is staring at me with a harsh look... but because of "palm pie," it's 80% less dignified and powerful.

"I don't know how to play."

Donis standing up slowly.

Step by step, you approach me like you're stepping on the earth.

"What's with having a fiancé named Miz Claremona and forgiving other women their bodies!? Shame on you!

"Something's wrong, you!?

Who's the fiancé!?

And forgive your body!? It's just skin!

"Ahhh... I suddenly feel like standing... and I lean against Master Yashiro..."

"Natalia, don't scratch it because it sounds interesting..."

"... sudden lightheadedness"

"Oh... brother, support me..."

"Don't you guys get on it, Magda, Loretta!

"Hey Yashiro! How can you be so flimsy!?

"Probably something you don't have, Delia."

"I was upset too ~ I "

"No, Marsha, you can't stand!?

Oh, shut up!

If you feel like you can play, come out here!

"Bertina and Millie are the only ones who don't get on with this stuff."

"Ugh... Miri no, the... it's not right, from..."

That's okay, Millie stay put.

So, Bertina, strangely dear from earlier... she was stuck at her desk.

What, hey!?

"Bertina!?

"Sister!?

Are you drunk, that guy!?

It's non-alcoholic!?

Me and Ginette rushing over to Bertina to ram.

Ginette gently touches Bertina.

"Sister, are you okay?

"Ha, no... Ra, no... Hey, it's okay"

You're drunk... but why?

"Excuse me... Um, what can I say... it's a banquet atmosphere, a little..."

"Oh... I know he gets drunk in the atmosphere sometimes."

"But I don't feel bad, so I feel fun... Ugh"

Now that's not even funny. A leaking laugh at this time.

You're totally drunk.

"Sister, let me sit down for a moment and rest inside."

"Right... that sounds better"

Ginette tells me, Bertina getting up on her fluttering feet.

"Geez."

"Dangerous!

Rock it on the chair leg and break down in a big way.

I was able to support my hair for a while... but it's soft.

"Mr. Yashiro... it's" Meh "."

"No, this is, you see... force majeure"

Bertina stares at me lightly. but I just had a bad position with my arm extended. Not intentionally.

Even so, Bertina didn't look angry either, and she smiled when she woke up.

"Thank you. Thanks for your help."

"No, thank you for this one"

"That's what I say, so it's 'meh'."

I was pissed.

But Bertina, who dyes her cheeks thin, is wrapped in pity, and I want to be pissed off for hours on this face.

"Um, Mr. Yashiro..."

I'm worried about Ginette. Bertina leans on me.

Hey, what? Are you sure you were pretty drunk and the sweetheart mode activated?

The people around you don't pinch their mouths too badly because it's what Bertina does.

"... I have one favor to ask"

"Huh?"

"Me too, for Ginette............"

That's what I said, and I was surprised not to think of the words I was struck in the ear.

Because it's unusual for Bertina to say that.

"... can you do it?

"I have been replacing my mother for a long time."

You seem confident.

You can handle it if you even remember to get drunk.

Bye.

"Natalia. Bertina, please. Oh, help Delia and Millie, too."

"Uh, uh, Mr. Yashiro. If you mean Sister, I will..."

"Ginette, help me out here a little longer."

"Oh yeah...... is that right?

Ginette, who can't leave her weak Bertina alone.

But, Bertina, there's only hope. You stay here.

"In the meantime, I have to prove that Ginette and I are not in a 'fuzzy relationship'."

"Phew, phew...!? Oh, uh, uh, well, that's never happening! I, I, um... alvi... sta, sta, stan, tantan... ahhh!

"No, calm down. Because I'm not that suspicious."

Ginette, who begins to panic in great haste.

In that gap, the necessary members of the 'planting' enter the church.

Do me a favor, guys.

Up to this point, it was the battle between Rebecca and Fillman.

Battle for the Future of the Koji Plant.

A battle for our own happiness.

Donnis has a very favourable opinion at this stage, although it may not yet be complete.

Then it's our fight from here on out.

Involve Donis here to facilitate negotiations with BU.

That's why I helped Fillman fight.

Come on, let's move.

Fold all at once.

As a signal, turn your gaze to Estella.

- And he missed his face.

... Hey.

"Why turn away"

"Beh, nothing..."

You're not a 'nothing' face, is that?

You're not conscious when they say fiancé or anything.

Donis has a little extreme love thoughts. It's just one hair.

I can't help it. Shall I set it up?

"Donis."

"Don't talk to a man who isn't fooled by a woman. supposedly the same kind"

Barrie!

"I promise I'll work with you this way once I've solved your problem!

"I haven't solved my problems yet! We won't run out of anxiety until Fillman hardens himself and continues to see us properly."

"I would have made that trigger for you!

Fillman's waste was removed.

After that, the Fillmans decide for themselves.

After a few years, you will solidify yourself properly and carry on the trail.

But we can't wait that long.

I have to get rid of this bullshit called "BU" claims for compensation.

"Donis, I'm gonna smash 'BU' stereotypes."

"That's another bold declaration of war."

Donis is surprisingly big.

About a few centimeters taller than me. And he has a disappointing body.

So there's plenty of intimidation and power.

Stare at such a powerful piece of hair.

I'll smash your values and let you make money, Donis.

"First, let's get the tofu out of circulation by lifting the soybean production limit."

"If you do that, the other districts won't shut up. The production of beans in each district is uniform, so the soybeans that can be picked in our twenty-fourth district are determined for miso, soy sauce and use. There's nothing I can do about it in my opinion."

"Bend it. It's on me."

"I don't have a field to bend."

"You just have to let the other districts make it"

"Ha-ha-ha! You want me to spill my district's property to another district? If so, when the 'BU' collapses. In that case, our district is doomed. I'm not talking about how we can help."

"I'll leave you with the BU."

"Hmm?"

The only reason I want to break it is' BU ''s old stinky stereotype.

"I'll show you what's new before you step out of the old world."

"Ho..."

Of course, it's not just new, it's reform through technology that honors, learns, and utilizes the old.

"I'll show you the view that District 42 has seen."

Fireworks, weddings, you come in here too, not from the outside.

"Oomaro!"

"Yes, yes, Sue! Ready, sss!

Womallows and hamsters lined up sloppily in a restricted area that was covered with large sheets.

"What are you going to start?

"I want to show you the possibility of the future. Take a good look at Fillman and Rebecca, too. And Sophie and Barbara."

And the hamsters gather the children of the forty-second and twenty-fourth districts.

The kids flock in front of the seat.

Again, when you line up like this...... don't like it but don't get noticeable, the scratched bodies of the kids in the 24th arrondissement.

Looking at Donis' expression, he still had a crease between his eyebrows.

"Donis. If you were to do something to those kids' future, what would you do?

The kids who carried a handful somewhere in their bodies.

If you could do something to those kids, what would the lords of this district do?

"Um... if you're going to keep your budget out of sight, don't turn it into a walkable city for those guys. Set up railings and signs for the blind, and seats all over the city for those without feet, then…"

"Uncle Donis. We also need ease of spending, but I think it's also important to encourage their independence"

Fillman brings his opinion to Donnis, whose thoughts were inclined towards accessibility.

"Vocational training and so on should be provided and every possible measure of independence encouraged. Because they can't stay in asylum forever."

"But uhhhh... too good a treatment. What can you do about it?

"Huh... what's that?

It was Rebecca who disputed Fillman's opinion.

"I know they need shelter, but they're not the only inhabitants of this city. If we were to change the whole city to suit them, would the other residents be harder to live in?

"No, but the ordinary people go with them..."

Rebecca would have argued and panicked, Fillman.

Sophie reacts to words she accidentally utters.

"Normal!

Turn your ears upside down, louder than any more.

"Those kids are normal!

That's right.

That's the thing.

You must have noticed your own rudeness, Fillman blued his face and rushed to bow his head.

"That's not what I meant...... it was an inappropriate word. Excuse me!"

"No... I, too, shouted out loud... sorry"

If you ask me if it's normal, it's normal, maybe it's not.

But it's never inferior.

If you borrow Donis's word, it's 'personality'.

A little distinctive, regular kids.

"I see... this issue seems quite difficult"

The proposal Donnis mentioned is an ideal theory that, as I said myself, kept the budget out of sight.

It's hard to make it happen.

Besides, getting those facilities fully equipped in the 24th arrondissement could mean keeping them locked up, "You guys stay here," he said.

"Then let's ask the other way around. What can you do for the future of those people?

Donis asks me.

Right.

If you dare to name the right answers...

"I guess what Sophie was saying is closest"

When I send the signal, the hamsters strip away the giant sheet.

What emerged from inside were two large, wooden playthings.

One is a little safer plaything with a modified round jungle gym who circles around - the clove jungle.

It attaches a back to the seat so that even the unstoppable kid can sit safely.

The finish is like combining a clove jungle with a coffee cup.

The other one is a big one, a box-shaped seesaw.

Little guy on a ride called the Vikings in an amusement park, I could say.

Horizontal spinning hands and vertical swings (not even spinning), its typical plaything. Many of them will remember playing at a young age.

"Come on, kids! Umaro, listen to your brother and play friendly in turn!

"" "" Wow!

"Hey, wait a minute, sss! Too much momentum!?

A bunch of kids rush all the way to Oomaro.

With all that energy, you'll enjoy it fully.

"Then the first group is gonna sit inside and hold on tight! Definitely don't get up. From Dames!

"" "" "Ha-ha-ha!

Oomaro, listen carefully to your brother, the kids are the first to experience playthings.

Four hamsters grab a clove jungle from the outside and rush out in unison.

As soon as I was there, I began to hear screams and cheers from inside.

"You go around a lot faster."

"I have a secret on that spindle."

What connects that spindle to the torso is the Norms' hardware guild's power, the colored bearings.

Unlimited friction between the body and the shaft can be reduced and rotated with less force, yet also increased stability.

There's a lot of kids on board and they're full, so they can turn it around at their leisure.

Similarly, the box-shaped seesaw moves smoothly with the force of the bearings.

"Yikes!" He sounds like he's having fun, and the kids waiting in turn are watching it with sparkling eyes.

"I see... normal, huh?"

Donis squeals when he sees the noisy kids.

"Looking at it like this, neither one of the kids looks different."

"Right. Those kids smile...... they're both the same and I think it's nice"

Donnis and Fillman divulge that sentiment when they see the shaggy kids.

The kids are always laughing at this guy with the same face.

He speaks out from the bottom of his mind at the speed and movement he experiences for the first time.

In the end, we're together.

Laugh if you enjoy it, and cry if you're sad. If I'm impressed, I speak out unexpectedly.

"They know how different they are from others. On top of that, I'm looking for my way of life"

I don't care who says, "Do that," "I can do this," or "I'll show you your life," they can live on their own.

However, it is true that there are a lot of inconveniences in doing so. So.

"We just need to make a dish so they can support us when they want to do something."

I can't do it because there is no precedent.

It's hard because I'm not sure.

So that it doesn't have to happen.

At least, after today, this church will not shut the heavy iron gates as hard as before.

Who would feel sorry for those shaky kids? Who will scorn? Who would want to hurt those guys?

"Mr. Donati"

Estella comes before us in the face of the lord.

And look at the constantly smiling kids and smile moist.

"That's the future we want."

Kids in District 42, said to be the poorest neighborhood, who were even at risk for tomorrow's meal, hamsters who were being repelled as slum dwellers, and kids in District 24, who were deeply wounded.

Those kids are getting into trouble, they're together, they're smiling the same way with the same thing.

"The possibilities are endless. To broaden the range of possibilities, we've done everything we can right now. To open up the future."

Estella complains with powerful eyes that the leap forward in District 42 was brought about in that way.

Then, align your white and supple fingers and offer your hand in front of Donis.

"Please cooperate. For us and you. And - for them with a future."

"... um. Right."

With a grin, Donis took Estella's hand.

"I'm a little interested, too. Then we'll see what the future looks like."

"It's an honor."

Put your strength into your hands and shake hands firmly.

Ha... I managed to round Donis up.

With the help of all these people... finally, I was forced to get involved.

After that and this process, Estella scratched the best part here, but it's still the Lord's job to make the final decision. Well done.

"So why don't we celebrate this handshake and make another noise?

"Another noise, huh?

Estella pulls her gaze over here.

Well, you'll be ready.

Different faces besides Ginette and Estella were each sneaking away from this place in turn and...

"Is that it? Speaking of which, where have you all been?

It was Ginette, who was obsessed with the playthings the kids play with, but she finally seemed to realize that there were fewer people here.

Ginette looking at me with an anxious face.

Unexpectedly, Estella and I had a laugh.

Pfft. Surprise.

When I blasted the bamboo flute out of my nose...

"... Wow!

Ginette leaks an admiration for the sight.

Magda and the others came out of the church.

All in yukata. Gloriously.

The beauties in yukata head to Womalo's prepared stall and start preparing to open.

Some of them look like Bertina.

Ginette mentioned her name just now, wanting to feed her cooking.

I thought I'd definitely turn to the eating side, so don't call me... you're uptight.

And the first time I've seen you in a Bertina yukata...... good. The careless colors of an adult woman soak up.

He also scores high on being drunk with sweet liquor.

"Oh, you know, Mr. Yashiro. What's this?"

Grated yet exciting Ginette.

Yeah, yeah. Nice look.

Ah, mastery is funny.

Donnis and Fillman are also curious to see what begins.

Rebecca is worried about stalls, playthings, and which way to go.

I did what I had to do.

There's more to be done..., a grand launch, huh?

"Bye, Yarrows! It's the beginning of the festival!

"" "" Ooh!

Shout out loud, 'Feast' culminates.