Isekai Sagishi no Consulting
238 Tales Gathering Sinners (?
Early morning. Time when the sun hasn't even risen yet.
Loretta said, "Me, I'm coming home and getting ready for work today!" Shortly after he left the store to temporarily return home, a man packed in a hemp bag was sent to the Yang Deception Pavilion.
"Good morning, hero."
"Theron... when are you going to buy and sell slaves..."
"Chi, no, hero! It's me, it's Wendy!
A hemp bag big enough for an adult to fit softly...... I mean, I can hear Wendy from a hemp bag where one adult fits softly.
Is it Wendy in there?
"You guys... those special plays are sneaky at home..."
"Chi, chi, no! In such a special play......!
"Uh... hey, what the hell is' puffy 'about?
"Ha!?
A sack of hemp (Wendy), who was diligently making excuses, squatts pierced by Theron's pure words.
Phew, that's right.
Theron isn't very familiar with 'So-Yu Things'...... unlike Wendy.
"Hey, Wendy."
'Excuse me. Now leave me alone. Please, don't dig... you seem to be obnoxious... I can't resist'
I hear sobbing voices from inside the hemp bag.... I'm scared.
"Ah, Mr. Theron. Good morning...... Yikes!? Hey, what's up?
Ginette screams when she sees a crying hemp bag rolling under Theron's feet.
Well, you scare me, this is...
"Good morning, Store Manager. Actually..."
"... are you in there, Wendy?
Observe the hemp bag, Magda asks.
You're sharp. Can you tell by the sound of crying or something?
"Yes, actually, there are circumstances..."
"... Wendy, have you committed a felony?
"No, I'm not."
'No, Theron... I am a sinful woman...'
"Wendy, what's going on?!? If you're guilty, you've taken my heart!
"" Ohh!
"Holy shit!? What is it, Mr. Yashiro and Mr. Magda!? Both of you."
Ku... Theron, you remind me of the wounds of the past...
That's definitely the propositional line I joked about to Magda when Cylon said something about proposing to Wendy.
... Do you remember or did you get to that frontier yourself... Either way, Theron, how well you can use that word flat, you. I want to hit him.
"... Magda, hey, reminded me of an errand... so I'm going back to my room..."
Magda rushes into the kitchen, swelling her tail hairs.
Somehow, Magda seems to be damaged too...
"... ugh"
Oh, you're taking it. Damage. I knew it.
I hope the joke I said isn't traumatized.... What if it is? Don't feel responsible.
"I think Cylon should be packed in a hemp bag and shipped"
"Why me!?
"And Heroes, I'm not planning on being shipped either"
Then why the hell are you dressed like this?
That, too, has been since such an early morning.
"Actually, right now, Wendy was working on a new light powder."
"No, you glowed about resuming research, yesterday"
"Yes, and we can't let the light shine during the day."
"Because you're dazzled in the middle of the night and you can't sleep? If you sleep in another bed!?
"Hero, could you stop being so tense and scolding all of a sudden? I'm surprised."
I don't want the man who packed my wife in a hemp bag early in the morning and brought it to me to tell me.
This one is currently in shock.
"I'm currently trying to make a light collection brick that's different from a light collection brick."
"Light collection... is that a brick that gathers less light and glows?
"Yes, I was wondering if I could make bright, shiny bricks in places like caves that can't reach day or day"
"Can you make a brick like that? It's amazing!"
Innocently shaky Ginette.
Sure, if it's a luminous brick, you need to keep it on the day, but if it's a luminous brick, you don't need it. Even out of the question where there is no light altogether, it could be a good tool to illuminate the dim cave.
'So, when I'm glowing myself, I get in the way of nighttime research...'
"Then come out of the house now."
'But even though District 42 is in danger because of our wedding, I can't believe we're standing still at home...!
"You're saying that's not true."
Estella blocks Hemp Bag (Wendy) 's appeal.
Every time, Estella came to the Yang Deception Pavilion at the perfect time.
I just think I was already anticipating the time to wait in front of the store and get out.
"You're a good self-produced guy."
"It just so happens to be the right time."
After pointing at me and saying that, Estella crouches by the hemp bag and speaks tenderly.
"You are not responsible. So why don't we take care of BU? to me, the lord, and to Yashiro, the head of the coalition."
"Wait a minute, here"
"What. Would you prefer to describe yourself as a principal offender?
"Don't tailor yourself to the mastermind."
"As far as I can tell, I think there was always you at the heart of the case."
What's the case?
In this case, I'm a complete victim.
"BU" tricked me into crying at you in a good state, and when I realized it, I was running around twice as many people............
"... I might actually be a good guy"
"I don't deny it there, but what a dying face to say?
"Um, Mr. Yashiro is a good man!
"Ginette. I know that's encouraging, but I'm stuck in Yashiro."
"I don't mean to... ahhh!? Yashiro is kind of melting ~ sloppy!?
... I want to be a shellfish, piercing the pretense that I don't see my people eating in front of me.
"For now, Theron. I'll talk to you if anything happens, so take Wendy home."
"But, hero..."
"If you don't, you're gonna look like Wendy's a felon."
"Haha, that's not..."
Theron's words stopped.
"If you ask me that, it might not even look that way..." or something.
"... Seron, Theron?
"Ha!? Oh, you don't look like that, hero!
"Good luck, Theron. But stop lying. Huh?"
Because you don't know when I'll be your enemy.
Anyway, I'm going to be a shellfish in the next life.
"But if you're coming to the Yangdu Pavilion, you're all good, and you don't look like a sinner. Right?"
"I think that's early, I am"
You can hear Gilberta from across the door, and then the door opens.
With a slow foothold, Lucia comes into the store.
Its Lucia had the Goza wrapped around her body and wrapped around it with rope from above.
It's a roll.
"You've got more criminals..."
"Who! Watch your mouth, snail!
No matter how intimidating you try, a roll lacks power, Lucia.
"Hey, Estella. What's the situation, this?
"Hey, that's..."
"Let me explain that."
Natalia comes in with Gilberta from behind Lucia.
You did this to me.
"Last night, there was a mistress who attempted repeated break-ins with Millie, who stayed in the dorm of the Groundnut Guild in District 35."
"Hey, Chief Salesman! That's not true! I was called, Millie, to your soul! I only heard it in these ears, 'I want to sleep with Rusha, Yikes', the voice of Milly Tan's heart!
"- We repeated testimonies that made no sense, for example, and so this happened as a result of discussions with Ms Gilberta"
"Yeah...... thanks for the report. Wow, I can see that sight."
"No, you're not, you scarecrow! Just listen to me! Millie, it was a yukata!?
"Shut up, criminal, because you don't even want to hear it."
After all, I'm glad to have Natalia with me.
District 35 is a dangerous city.
"Did Gilberta help too? Thanks."
"Naturally, what stops me is my husband's scandal."
"I don't think it's natural to wind up my husband, Gilberta!
"Issue a tentacle restraining order, if you don't shut up a little, Master Lucia"
"All right, let's shut up! You shut up, too, Scarecrow."
"Don't get involved"
Natalia told me what was going on and ran first thing in the morning...... I guess it's not that Lucia is.
I'm sure he came on the same carriage by saying, "I want to be more with Millie Tan" or something.
So, roll it up.
Millie, I hope you're not traumatized.
"Huh? Criminals are coming too, this shop"
"Um, Mr. Yashiro... even if he looked like one, he was never a criminal..."
Looks like it.
Ginette has also become honest.
"Mr. Yashiro! They looked at me and made fried octopus (food sample) all over me! This lighting, shine and precisely pearl delicacy!
"Oh, more criminals"
"No, Yashiro. How about judging him by his appearance, even though he's not particularly restrained"
At a time when I can assure you I've judged you by your looks, you're one of a kind, Estella.
If I were to try to assign Tsukabeko to some category, I would be either a 'criminal' or a 'criminal reserve'.
"Wow, look at that, Mr. Yashiro! It's like freshly fried octopus!
"No, you don't have to."
"He said it was freshly fried octopus!? What kind of stuff is that!? I've never eaten before! What are you talking about? Scarecrow!
"You're not shaggy, either. You're not shaggy."
Each one seems to have something to talk about, and the results don't go any further.
You need to calm down once.
"Ginette, let Lucia and Gilberta have a fried octopus. So, call Magda back and let her help. Theron, get Wendy out of the bag because she's not comfortable in that state."
"What!? Wenden is the one in that bag!? La, lalalalalala, isn't it wrapped!? Finally, can you take it home!?
"So, Natalia and Gilberta take hold of the pervert there."
"Yes, sir."
"Yes, I am."
"Uh-huh... what about this situation where the foreman with the lord listens to Yashiro so much..."
"Estella, don't worry about something funny. Read this letter."
I give you a letter delivered first thing in the morning.
"Is this... a letter from Mr. Marul?
"Oh. If I wanted to send you a letter first thing this morning, the hamster would bring it."
Apparently, shortly after "BU" sent a circular to Tracy, Tracy was writing to Marul.
After reading the letter, Marul wrote to us.
You're fast and helpful.
"Hey, what does this' I'll only accept one message to Mr. Tracy 'mean?
"Marul received a letter of consultation from Tracy. And I'm sure it means I can write back to you once."
It would have been assumed that Tracy would ask Marul for help.
That's why Marul can only send out letters once.
"I mean, there's only one chance for Marul to write a reply saying," I can't help you. "
"I see. If you've exchanged letters again and again in Mr. Marul's position, you might be taken for conspiring to overthrow them from within."
"Attracting an outsider is a felony."
"I know it depends on the district... but you might not be spared the most extreme sentence."
Even in Japan, attracting an outpatient is a life sentence without trial.
The act of conspiring to overthrow a nation, through the enemy, means that it is so sinful.
"One eye spill. For once, you can write me a message."
"That would also mean a fine amount in case they see the contents of the letter......"
"You can't give detailed instructions."
"Do you mind? I'll send you a thick bunch of paper."
Lucia says that with a face she realizes she can't possibly do it.
Seems pretty on my mind, the way I did 'BU' this time.
Not to much serenity, even against Marul and Tracy, who are inside the 'BU'.
"Just one message...... I don't know what to say......"
"You tell 'do as you please'. It's a human being in the BU. I don't know what this one said, but I can't go against it."
I say something sharp about the scroll.
A little, but I agree with Lucia.
"The best thing for Tracy is to have her move on her own volition."
"Even if that's the kind of decision that's gonna hunt us down, huh?
Naturally, I'd like us to refrain from acting like we're stabbing Todome - but I can tell you that it's safer for us to create a situation that won't, rather than move Tracy.
"Let's tell Tracy, 'But move to our own advantage'"
"'Sprouts', eh?
"Oh, it's a 'coyote'"
Don't get lost, get it about the convenient one for your district.
That's easier to read.
"In the end, we can't trust our rushing companions. We'll screw this up alone, BU. Estella, be ready."
"Huh..."
"What, no hegemony! Whether it's two to seven, I'm not gonna give in every time I say 'BU'."
"No, that's true of me too...... Lucia"
"... what?
Estella's face slowly burns.
Did you think that creepy, Lucia the Suzuki is pulling it off?
But, well, I know how Estella feels about it. Because I like him, you know, buddies and friends.
"You trust me so much about us."
"Ha!? Oh, my God, now."
"I thought you were cooperating because you were in an interest, and that's how close you could have gotten... hehe... at some point, you admitted that you could stand next to me and fight together. Um, Mr. Lucia."
"Ugh... Shut up!
Estella is the new American lord of the 42nd poorest district.
With the exception of Demily, there are no close friends of the same sex or age among the lords.
There, Lucia, one of the same-sex guys who got out of the head, showed me that much trust. You'll be happy about that.
Even for Lucia, there won't be any other close lords.
These guys are special to each other.
"Wow, I'm Millie Tanya, Wen Tanya, and there's a forty-second district with ham mortar..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
"Sooner or later..."
"Yeah, don't be snivelling! Such a creepy face is enough for a snail!
Something terrible has been said.
But it's cute if you think it's a shade of light.
Slightly...
"Yeah, yeah! You're overflowing with nibbles, this store is! Ventilate! Not good air!
Lucia flashing with a roll.
Her face is bright red. I guess I was pointed out and looked at my behavior. Shit.
"Mr. Lucia. I like you too, Lucia."
"Wow, I said I liked District 42!
"So you like us, too. Thank you, Master Lucia."
"What are you going to say to Jinepu!? Well, in that sense...... hey, I don't, but... Yikes! Stop, that face!
"I like flowers in the garden, too. It's going to be gold."
"You shut your heart, you rattlesnail. Bug spit runs."
Hmm, that's also a glitch anyway............... right?
Wow, that's a real face.
"If you open your mouth, we're talking about District 42," Lucia said.
"Gi, Gilberta! Don't say anything extra!
".............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
"Why, after thinking deeply, did you come to think that was not extra information!? I told you to shut up about the neighborhood!
Apparently, you love District 42, Lucia is.
I twirl myself as I roll, trying to turn my red-stained face over.
You're an imbecile. If I hang you, you're a beetle.
"Heh, heh! This is unpleasant! This is not going to fix your mood!
"I mean, I'm urging you to eat fast, fried octopus, Master Lucia"
I'm not in the mood for a little bit, so can you get yourself in the mood with fried octopus? You've got a much easier personality, Lucia.
... is that it?
"Why is Ginette here?
I was talking to Lucia normally earlier.
"Mr. Magda makes fried octopus."
"Are you sure? You're the devil I want to make."
"The demon god... is terrible."
A little peeling, but I smile immediately.
"Mr. Magda, he just needs a little more time... so why not?"
"You want some time? Of what?
"Anything, 'Time to Resurrect'... Yes, it is."
Oh... so it's my fault.
You're gonna light it up for once, Magda too. At that time, I don't remember being that lit up......... that time, no. What was Magda doing then?
You don't remember Magda on the way............... were you there?
"... hey, wait"
Talking about that, Magda came back in good time.
Have a delicious fried octopus.
"Oh, Magda's good, too. That's right, is the octopus a treat?
………………
After staring at me, he silently offered me a plate of fried octopus.
... No comment.
And on the way to Lucia's table...
".................. Hmm"
- And I leaked my breath.
You're happy to be happy, complimented.
"Oh, is this fried octopus? That smells delicious. Let's get it over with."
"Gilberta. Lucia, why don't you feed him because he can't use his hands?
"Oh! Wouldn't you say something good once in a while, snail! Yes, let me feed you!
"No, Mr. Lucia!? It's too hot to die!? Yashiro never shows good intentions in these situations!
Due to the interference of Estella, it was not possible to worship the minnow (= Lucia), which beats more and more to the heat.... Too bad.
Lucia frees herself from the scroll, comes gently to kick me in, returns to her seat and eats fried octopus.
... don't kick it.
"Yummy! The octopus texture is a good accent."
"I think it's fantastic, me too, having this fried octopus... hahahaha"
"Oh, speaking of octopuses"
"Ha-ha-ha..."
All this time, Lucia eats a sip of hot octopus, as opposed to Gilberta, who fumbles. In his mouth, he must be resistant to heat like Edoko's grandfather, who prefers tea close to hot water.
"Mar, I hear you'll be here later."
"Marsha did?
"Mm-hmm. They're coming to say a complaint against the caterpillar"
"Later, you know what?"
The complaint is a joke - I can't tell if it's a Lucia joke or a Marsha joke - but there's something you want to discuss with us.
If the Sea Fishing Guild will be on my side, I'm comfortable............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
Hmm?
Wait...
"Hey, Estella. You have a guild digging a mine, don't you?
"Yeah. I'm not by the 42nd Ward, though."
"So who's doing the stone cutting and processing?
"Of stone... no one did it though? When you build a house, you buy as much as you need, and you leave the procurement to the carpenters."
Oh well, you're not in the neighborhood..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... If the angry one isn't around.
"Becco, you can do the sculpture, right?
"Of course I am! I'm not very experienced financially, but awkward people think sculpture is their mission."
Could Becco be able to process the stone?
"Wendy."
"Yes."
"How soon can a light collection brick be practical?
"Huh............ well, I was almost done researching the powder, and then I have to test it for compatibility with the brick...... another month or so..."
"Make me a prototype by tomorrow."
"Huh!? But then, Cylon..."
"It's okay, Wendy. If the hero asks, I'll finish the brick without sleeping!
"But Theron..."
"Hey, Wendy. Theron working sweating on his forehead for District 42...... isn't that cool?
"... Ki-yun!
All right, fall.
Now, if we can secure a certain number of light collecting bricks... we can put them into practical use a little later. If I can make a big presentation, so...
"Womalo and Loretta can be used with the chin without having to take confirmation..."
"I can't talk to myself, Yashiro."
I'll tea Estella. I'll go all the way through and collect the rest of the pieces.
If this all meshes, maybe we can flip the crappy 'BU' rule.
"Magda."
"... what?
"I'd like to see Medora."
"........................... proposal?
"I'm not talking about anything that's not even close. Don't even joke about it in front of Medora.... because he only asks what's convenient"
Javier, Medora, we have to get confirmation from the people who use this vicinity as their workplace.
Well, I'm going to be somewhat forced to get some acknowledgment... but worst of all, I might need something in return.
So, the thing I'm going to complain about the most is Lucia...... if I can convince this guy, I feel like I can handle the rest, but fulfill it......
"Hey, Lucia."
"Oh, my God, look changed"
This guy is a touchstone... why don't you give it a try?
"Why don't you give me Marsha?
"Become!?
"What!?
"Ha!?
"... oh my God"
"What a surprise, I am"
Somehow, the girls other than Lucia surprised me.
No, no, that's not what I'm talking about...
"In District 42, I want to build a small port"
Doing so will make a big difference, "The Flow."
"... you think I'll allow that?
"Have it. Even in the wild. Now, speak to the lord of the thirty-seventh district."
"Don't talk about it. I just think he's lost his blood, Scarecrow. The harbour of the Sea Fishing Guild is the lifeline of our district. I think I'll take the suggestion to shake it up..."
"I'll build your villa in Newtown."
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"You're worried, Mr. Lucia!?
Estella put in a good scratch, and I was feeling handy.
Lucia's words look rebellious at first glance... but those eyes are the ones I want to hear. Give me the details, the odds. Give me a chance.
It is the same with Lucia who is aware that it is a plugged situation and is searching for a way to open it.
There can be no such thing as painless reform.
With that in mind, he wants to hear. The secret I bring.
"Let me hear more about it… how to assemble the 'BU'"
I'll tell you.
How brittle and how seemingly defeated is the victory that everyone in the 'BU' is sure of.
And an operation to undo that phantom once and for all.
Eat some takoyaki and listen to me.
Then, using half a day, I turned to the people I could count on.
To finish whatever I have to finish in the remaining two days.