Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"I was properly connected in the basement ~ Hai "

Marsha is showing her proud face in Tarai.

The evening when the sun was about to tilt.

I wondered what happened when Marsha, wet all over her body, came into charge of Delia, but when I heard the story, Marsha came swimming to District 42.

I tried to prove the reasoning that the sea was connected outside the 42nd arrondissement, which I had always thought was suspicious, by single-swimming out and only speculation.

It seems to have been quite unscrupulous, with a number of abrasions and cuts on skin like white fish.

"But you might have to break down the cave walls to get the ship through."

"How was the depth?

"I'm fine over there. I don't think we'll be sitting on the reef if we storm in the middle of the night "

"Because you don't have to have such reckless adventures"

The sea stretching northwest of Allbloom curves wide to avoid the thirty-sixth arrondissement, reaching the thirty-seventh arrondissement, located northeast.

The 36th arrondissement wasn't in a good location. There's a little mountain beyond the outer walls, pulling it inland a little bit more than the neighboring districts.

So, a little off the route to that thirty-seventh district, he said, he found the 'suspicious currents'. The guy seemed to end up in the back of the cave as he headed into a big cliff lying on the coast...

Until now, it was that cave nobody cared about, but Marsha put an exploration in there.

After I used to say there should be a waterway under the cliffs of Zone 42 based on salmon, Marsha said she was searching for a stream of water that would lead there.

And Marsha predicted the location of the waterway leading from the tide stream to Zone 42, and said the cave was suspicious that the ocean was still ahead of her.

Such a loophole behind the cave, Marsha said, actually swam and discovered the waterway to District 42.

That's an obsession.

"District 42 is not in a low position, District 35 is in a high position."

As far as Marsha's concerned, it seems the 42nd arrondissement is not in a place like 0 meters above sea level.

I thought District 42 was in a low position because I kept going up the hill all the way to District 35, where the harbor was located, but they didn't.

"If Zone 42 were lower than the sea, sea water would pour in and submerge from around Zone 37." That harbor doesn't have such a large breakwater. "

Well, that's right.

Is Allbloom like a city that exists in the highlands among this continent called Galeabloom, and the road from the port to the city gate in District 35 is also uphill?

Nevertheless, there seems to be no such thing as a high or low difference of tens of meters.

... I feel like I'm looking at a painting. Even the 3D model doesn't seem to comprehend it well without showing it.

"I think we need to break down the walls of the cave and build a tunnel through which the ship can pass, and then we need a lighthouse."

"It's going to be quite important."

Estella sweats cold on an overly grand project.

Huge amounts of money are going to fly.

"The tunnel works and the construction of the harbor will have the carpenters of our thirty-fifth district used. Profits flow, though somewhat, and we can't do it without that much in return."

"Ugh... Ouilla, I wanted to try to build a lighthouse, but sss..."

Womalo is looking at his teeth with regret.

This guy likes new technology and stuff too...... what, living in the 42nd arrondissement infects corporate animals?

"The carpenters of the thirty-fifth district are professionals in the construction and maintenance of the harbor. I'm glad you're helping me absorb a lot."

Even as Estella followed up, Oumaro remained pointing in the direction of the day after tomorrow because he could not see Estella directly.

You sound like a stubborn kid, you.

"Instead, we're going to have District 35 pull the sewage, so good luck with that one."

"Um, yes, my lord. I really like Estella's bathroom. I'm looking forward to it now."

"Ha, ha, that's, uh, hard work being done to keep up with expectations..."

"Why don't you turn this way, fox leader!? That disrespectful attitude, you, if not mundane, you're about to slap me!

Womalo seems a little "yes" to Lucia.

I don't think beetles and wasps were either.

And, well, that's how it feels, walking around here and there during the day talking a lot, and now we're having another meeting at the Yangdu Pavilion.

I've been poking Estella & Lucia in the face for a long time now.

Gilberta and Natalia are returning to their respective halls.

Lucia will be staying in Estella's Hall today, ready for that.

Gilberta returns once and comes to District 42 again.... pathetically.

"Oh... I'm tired."

Estella lifts her arms and flips her thin chest.

If the spine makes a sound, I'm sure. Old man, you are.

"... I'm sorry, you're so full of it"

"You didn't say anything, did you?

"It's about Yashiro, so you were thinking about that anyway. You can tell by the look on your face."

"Oh, I need to see your face, Estella, huh?

"You don't have to look at me. Yashiro thinks mostly of boobs."

"Rust in the sea breeze, sea urchins"

They'll say terrible things.

I rarely thought about boobs this time.

Damn. I'm only thinking about boobs in the future! I don't think about it. Hey!

"But come on, I do have shoulders."

and the H cup turns its shoulder. That would come, if you were hanging such a splendid thing.

"I don't know if I am."

and f cup immersed in water and say.

Thanks to buoyancy, I'm sure.

"I've been stuck here lately."

Lie, spit, milk around. Accessible.

"It's an occupational disease called a lord. All I can tell you is get used to it. I do this a lot too."

Wouldn't be, the range of error.

As soon as I fell asleep on my back, I lost it.

"It's gone as soon as I put it in my mouth -" for a lump of crumb that's gone right over the tenderness pushing beef.

"Shut up, Yashiro. Shut up, but your face is loud."

Hmm. He still cares about the details.

I guess I'm upset because I don't have loose ends in my heart.

"Little heart guy...... no, you flat chest guy"

"Why did you re-say it!? To a completely different meaning word!

Stupid stuff.

My heart is in my chest.

So the flat guy in the chest means his mind is small, and his nature and heart are smaller as well.

Tortoises say they make their bodies bigger according to the size of the tank.

"He's like a turtle."

"What!? I don't know what that means anymore!?

I'm sure you're tired.

Estella roars like a tortoise.

"'Cause the tortoise is kidding - it's ringing!

"Yashiro, you seem annoying."

"Do you want something sweet? Shall I tell the manager?

"Delia, you just want to eat yourself, don't you? But nice, sweet stuff. I want to eat too."

"All right! I'll tell you!

Ignore me and Delia walks into the kitchen.

Ginette is currently in the middle of cooking dinner for the guys working on the construction that's going on in Newtown.

"Yet we skip and immerse ourselves in the sun dust pavilion WOMARO......"

"Mr. Yashiro is the one who called me because I want to meet!?

"Come because they called you? Normal?"

"You're gonna come when they call you, aren't you, normal!?

Oomaro throws up an argument.

He's a boring man.

"Gentlemen. How about some doughnuts?

Ginette brings a pile of doughnuts to her big tray.

Behind you, take Delia with her glittering eyes.

"Um, can you take a breath? Want some ginepoo with me?

"I still have a little work to do."

"I'll help you later, you eat too."

"Is Mr. Yashiro going to help? Well, that's a relief."

I wonder what it is. I was going to help the serving a little bit, but I feel like I've been held up to great expectations.

"Neighbor, excuse me"

"Oh, oh."

Pass the tray to Delia and bring a chair next to me.

There's Umaro, so Estella, Lucia, Delia and Marsha were across the table, but Ginette came naturally to us.

Well, is it reasonable given the population density? Or so you think.

"Um, Mr. Yashiro"

Ginette turns her body toward me, making fists in both hands and complaining forcefully.

"Mr. Yashiro would like you to eat his most confident work."

That's what I was offered...

"... meaty?

"Yes! The most fabric I've ever had, I'm fluffy!

... What about the doughnuts?

No, I don't mind.

I stopped Ginette from turning back into the kitchen, didn't I?

Yet he said he was sneaking meat in the doughnuts... Huh? Was that a prerequisite for being called off?

No, I don't mind, nothing.

I mean, I was somehow feeling signs like that...

Last night.

After Estella and the faces of the 42nd arrondissement left, Ginette called me to sleep - no, I haven't been stopped just because I leaked a small whisper, "Ah..." to be exact, and looked "... shiny," but I guess it's like I was called off, that was... so I had no choice but to teach him how to make meaty and apple candy.

Then I've been making them all morning.

Apple candy mastered early and meatballs are now coming to the trial and error stages of the Ginette stream.

... Me, I wonder how many of these I'll be eating today.

You made fried octopus or something in the morning and you looked like a grown-up, didn't you?

You know, I was putting the dough to bed, so I just couldn't make it even if I wanted to.

And he just remembered to cook fried octopus and wanted to make it.

Among the new menus I remember this time, it looks like I have a strong interest in meatballs, so let's put a lot of effort into it.

I guess that means you were happy with the surprise.... maybe the recoil that ate your deposit...

Not good, Ginette's been in China lately.

As it is, it becomes a Chinese Hotel Yang Deception Pavilion.

Now let me teach you a bowl of cutlets or something, let's do that.

"Yeah. Yummy."

"... Kiku"

You stabbed me in some weird spot, and Ginette makes a gatspaw happy to be stuffy little.

But there won't be a "kiku". Why don't you just say "ok," or "done," right there?

No, well, Ginette said, "Okay, here we go! I wouldn't say."

"Now you're all right for dinner to everyone under construction"

"Are you fleshy?

"Yes, and I'm going to take the hemp lady tofu too"

China!?

The Moving Chinese Hotel!?

Then at the very least, I should have made a chinese dress...... the ultimate chinese dress with a stubborn chest and white thighs peeking through a slit with cuts in it about eagle...... ku, you'll regret it.

"Hey, Ginette. Why don't you at least just dough your hair?

"Dumplings...... do you stab them in three round pieces with skewers?

"I imagined that way!?

I didn't expect you to imagine skewered dough with a dough head... skewered dough on the back of your head... that's interesting though. Ordinary, dough heads with two rounds on top of their heads would be cuter.

Imagine Ginette's dough head........................ isn't that pretty good?

Ginette doesn't really put her hair together up, but the noodles I showed her when I was in yukata were first-class, and she would have a dough head.

Something about unusual hairstyles tickles my mind.

"Darling! He said he needs a Atashi!?

Dovadarn!

and the door is opened with a rough noise. It is a MEDRA raid.... door, you wouldn't be crushing it, would you?

"To help Darling, you've rushed!

I haven't seen Medora close in a long time, I don't know, her eyes are full.

I feel like I'm losing my eyesight every second.

I don't know, what's with the head?

Medora, who usually ties her bright white long hair in two with her shoulders and a bright red adorable ribbon, has her knot up quite a bit today about what she lost her blood on.

It's called a twin tail.

"What kind of joke is that hairstyle, Medora?

"Oh, that's darling! It's a gentleman's honor to be the first to notice and praise a woman when her hair changes."

"No, I'm not complimenting you"

"You don't have to say it with your mouth, it says it's on your face."

"What? 'I'm starting to chill China'?

"'Medora is cute today, I want to be your daughter-in-law'!

"That's because your eyesight has gone crazy, or it's an error in 'Forced Translation Magic'"

Who would want to be my wife, etc.

"Isn't she cute?

Hairstyle.

That's why the overly successful face underneath is full of discomfort.

Sounds like a poor quality Cora image. He said he looked like a magic girl with her hair on him at the end of the century.

"Oh... Darling told me you're cute... and Atashi might even parade from District 35 to District 42"

"Medora, it's a sales jam."

I used the corner Wendys to say, "Weddings are lovely! I planted an image like that, but if you parade, it'll be like a hundred nights away. Anyway, I can see you bringing the hunting guild guys in.... and don't involve me in such a demonic march.

"Scarecrow, are you anything?

"Look at it with a flattering look, things. 'Cause then you're supposed to realize the truth you see."

Why does this guy always take me in a less than full way...

"Yahoo. You look good, Medra Mama."

"Hmm?... I don't know, you were there, too, of the sea fishing"

"Yeah, yeah, I was there."

"It's still a disgraceful outfit. Don't let a woman chill your belly."

Somehow, we don't seem to get along.

It may not be a familiar relationship between the guild leaders of the major guilds.

"But this is Yashiro's favorite outfit."

"Give me an oversized scallop for Atashi too!

"Hey Medra, that's terrorism!?

"Hmm... I wonder if all I have right now is sissies "

"Sizimi............................................."

"Don't worry, Medora!

"…… yes, yes."

"None!

Making fun of Medora, Marsha laughing at Kerakera.

Oh, my God, aren't we close?

Sissies interfere with it by force.

and then.

The door of the Yangdu Pavilion opens in a whirlwind.

"... ha... ha... yes, now I'm back..."

Minutes late from MEDRA.

Magda got sweaty and came back to the Yangdu Pavilion. Fluffy.

"... medramama... fast"

I can't believe that Magda is so exhausted... Medra, what speed have you been running? It's a bucket thing............... oh, it's a bucket thing.

"... Yashiro............... hug"

Spread your arms, and Magda will slowly come towards me in her fluttering footsteps.

I'll get up, pick you up, and I'll give you a hug.

Good luck... sorry I pushed the demon god on one of you.

I didn't think they'd come any faster than a carriage without a carriage.

"Darling, you're a hugger too!

"Sorry, I'll never have anything heavier than a light car."

I know it's not the size you can hold, but you are.

"Beast Daughter Alone or Scarecrow!?

"Big over there, so you can take me home if you want."

We don't have much time.

"Nnooo! Darling's Photo, Shop, Shop "

Uh, yes, yes. That's all right, just keep me company.

... Damn, even with the same "", this changes just because the people who emit it are different.

Not as different as recovery magic and instant death magic, is it?

"So darling. Is this about distribution?

In the middle of the day, I had Magda deliver a letter I wrote to Medra.

So I guess he understands the approximation.

The Achilles tendon of 'BU' is' distribution '.

Turn it around and use it as a bargaining material.

...... hmm? Yeah, we're negotiating, right?

A little one-sided.

But apart from that, there's one thing I'd like you to do for me.

"... should I bake darling rib roast every morning?... Poop."

"Can you eat that heavy in the morning?"

Plus, I guess I meant to say, "Every morning, I'll have your miso soup," but the thing was just rib roast, and my meat was about to get burned for a second.

Hey, what part of my body is a rib rose?

"Yashiro! You want me to bake you salmon every morning?

"No, that's enough"

I'll curse you every morning.

"Uh, what, Lucia? Is that your breakfast substitute?

"... Magda wants a delicious meal every morning"

"That's just hope!? Neither do I.

Damn, he keeps riding because Medora says something that sounds funny.

I don't have time for that. I can't help it.

"Bye, I thought I'd bake you scallops every morning."

"What scallops?!?

"You're eating too much, Yashiro"

"... those contents are not scallops"

"That's not funny, is it?

Say what, Delia! That's so funny!

"Hmm! You're still a loose-hearted woman, of sea fishing! Don't look back on Atashi's darling!

"Nfu ~ If it was Medrama's Da ~ Lynn, I'd think about it ~"

The top two giant guilds who support the backbone of Allbloom tease each other.

but I can't help but worry more about the scallops contents than that.

"Oomaro, I like scallops."

"I hope that story doesn't involve Oyla, sss!

Looking at the two guild lengths scattering sparks, messing with Oomaro, the meat smeared all the way in front of me.

"Mr. Yashiro. Go ahead."

Ginette says quietly.

You said you just ate, and you're telling me to eat again?

And, when I looked at the flesh, the fabric had the letter 'Repent me' written on it....... hmm?

"I wrote letters with hot iron skewers."

"Why?"

"Actually, Sister said it would be nice to have some churchy food, so I tried and error to see if I could do something churchy...... how about that?

Hmm... Ginette.

"Something's hard to eat"

"... right? I felt that way, too."

You've offered it to me with the intention of seeking complete penance.

It's not like I use emoticons in emails.

"So, Yashiro. Can I talk to you back?

With Estella's voice, the air that was beginning to loosen up in the air pinned.

Yeah. I don't have time to play.

Seriously now...

"Discussion about scalloped scallops..."

"I'll stab you?

"I need to ask Medora something."

Estella's eyes are serious, so I'll tell you a serious story.

Even I can be serious if I want to.

"I'd like to build a harbor in the 42nd arrondissement, but during that construction, can you get some escorts out?

So you protect the people who work in the woods from the Warcraft.

"Oh, yeah"

Fast and helpful to understand.

Building a harbor can be the equivalent of building a city gate, or it can take a lot more than that.

Naturally, the construction period will be commensurately longer.

Besides, the work site is in a forest where warcraft roam.

Strict security is required.

"What are we going to do after the construction? Harbor guards, they make it in the woods, don't they?

"Don't worry about that!

Just waiting, it was Imelda who opened the door to the Yangdu pavilion and came in.

From behind, Javier shows up rocking a giant like a bear.

"What, did they call Stewart, too? I'm free, you know, wood dust."

"What, this one's working. Medora still looks like she's working in Yashiro."

Mukimuki men and women of the same age slap each other in the hatred.

When these guys are aligned, the Yangdu pavilion stands. Don't feel as narrow as a drinker.

It's too much space.

"Medra Guild Leader. No, may I call you Miz Medra?

"I don't care how you call me, Stewart's daughter. Did you say Imelda or something?

"So, Miz (?) -Medra"

"You've got a lot of nerve to question, little girl."

Medora grabs Imelda's head and strokes it around as if to take it away.

Imelda's neck is shaken.

"Hey Medora. Don't bully my sweet Imelda."

"What is bullying? Isn't she adorable? She looks just like my old balls."

"Medra, that's just awful!

"Shady bully......"

"Father... wasp, I lost hope of living..."

"Ha-ha-ha! I like jokes. Hey, the young guys!

Why do you think that's a joke?

It's too much of a project to lose sight of Medora's future.

"So, the wood dust is here, does it pioneer the woods?

"Oh, only part of it."

"Without the woods, the Warcraft wouldn't come by... how sweet, but surely it might be safer than in the woods"

"Also, I plan to buy some warcraft-excluding stones. With Mr. Lucia's hand."

"I decided to introduce you to the masonry that was involved in the construction of the port in the 35th arrondissement."

"You know, given the depth and topography of the ocean, you're going to be able to come by boat quite a bit to the city gate."

"So I've built a port as close to the outer wall as possible, and I'm thinking about diverting the effects of the Warcraft exclusion from the outer wall."

And what Estella has now compiled is the result of discussions that have taken place since Marsha arrived.

But, hey, it's Yashiro.

Javier wrinkles between his eyebrows as he picks the doughnuts.

"Can you build a harbor or something in a place surrounded by cliffs and woods? You can't just scrape a cliff like that."

If you sharpen the cliff a lot, you'll surely get a complaint from District 30.

The street where the pedestrians run the carriages could be shredded. Even if not, I'm afraid of ground sinking.

So I'm going to minimize it.

"The new harbor is going to be even smaller than the one in the thirty-seventh district."

"Is that all right? You're gonna lose your profit, Yashiro."

"We're not thinking about our interests in the harbor. If you get enough fish to consume in 42 districts, it's your word."

"Mm-hmm... as always, I'm not sure what Yashiro's thinking."

"Um, Mr. Javier... I'm talking, am I?

Javier questions me as I hear Estella explain.

Are you Oomaro?

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I thought it would be Yashiro to come up with something like this."

"Well, you're right"

We are not thinking about taking profits from the ports of the 35th and 37th districts.

All we want now is the fact that 'there's a harbor'.

So, as Estella said, the amount of water fried to the extent that sea fish are available for cheap in District 42 is sufficient.

Though Assunt is likely to pinch his mouth, that's another story.

"But Ricardo and Ambrose are fine, and the lords of the thirty-ninth and thirty-eighth districts are going to complain. Because they profit from being a 'passageway'."

I don't eat much, Javier says in a position that's just a step back.

I don't take toll taxes, etc., but there are benefits to be gained by merchant guilds coming and going.

but, well, you'll be fine around there.

"If you two intimidate him, he'll shut up."

And I say, pointing to Javier and Medora.

Then, if you add up to Marsha, it's perfect.

"Ha! Well, sure."

"But you're not smart. That's not your taste, is it?"

"I can help ~ I'm glad it's easier to come to District 42."

"Don't make a sweet voice, of sea fishing! Darling! Shall I live in District 42 for you, too, Atashi?

"I'll brace the story, so keep the joke that way, Medora"

If I brace you around the city gate, it might help to get rid of the beast, but I won't be able to sleep in peace.

"I was wondering if I could build a temporary residence in District 42, too."

"Father... will you cut the edge?

"Become!? Oh, no, Imelda! Washi wants to be at all by her lovely Imelda...... oh dear!

"By the way, Javier. If we're gonna build a villa, where do we want it?

"Of course it's Newtown!

"Mr. Yashiro. I have a strange uncle who can't reach me. Please knock it out."

"Nah!? No, it's not, Imelda! Yashiro, do something extra, at an unpleasant time......!

Don't push me to blame for my own pervert finding out.

"Of course I'm going to build a villa by Imelda! For example... Oh yeah! Church! Let's say we build a villa by the church!

"You have plenty of toddlers there too......... you just have to demi"

"Imelda, stop cursing my scalp!

You're very popular even though you're not here, Lord of the Forty Wards.

"... somethin ', when this one's over, there won't be more residents of District 42, will there?

Estella says something she doesn't like.

If all these thick people move in... I might run away. To a safe neighborhood.

"Ugh. It's going to be busy"

Ginette seems welcome... but it's not "fun," it's "noisy."

The door opens, distracted by the obnoxious voices of such noisy people.

Everyone simultaneously shuts up and turns their gaze to the open door.

"Dear Estella, I got a letter from BU."

Standing there was Natalia, who looked serious sometime.

He's seriously moving me around as a foreman today.

"Perhaps letters of the same content have been delivered to our district. You can show it to me with me, Estella."

"Yeah, sure."

Estella opens the letter and Lucia and I peek in.

And...

"Yashiro"

"Hmm?"

"It said exactly what I expected."

"Right. Well, I guess so."

The letter is a letter of call the day after tomorrow.

Appear at the Lords' Hall in the 29th arrondissement and hear from the 'BU'. That's what I'm talking about.

And at the end of it, there was a certain sentence.

Given the conditions under which they would be advantageous, I could easily imagine a matter that would naturally be presented.

"Access to the Lords' Hall is forbidden except for those with invitations"

Only lords and foremen were invited.

If you think Lucia's place is the same, only four people were called.

If I rephrase that sentence...

"Oobayashiro, don't bring him"

That's the thing.

So did Javier earlier, and Donnis was inclined to... a lot of people talk to me when I talk about something.

That means those people recognize that "Obayashiro is at the heart of a series of events," and that even a lord like Donnis I've known for a long time thought so and responded that way meant that my presence was quite remarkable.

I guess the folks at 'BU' who were keeping an eye on Tracy and Donnis' trends also thought.

"Obayashiro gets in the way," he said.

"Hmm. Are you going to tell me that if we don't even have a snail, we're not enough to take it? That's a licked one. Hey, it's Estella."

"Right. But......"

Estella gives this unexpected development a complex look.

"I can't help but be afraid of the surprise that I hit my prediction and the situation that... is too much as Yashiro said, I am"

Estella looks at me with the kind of eyes even a sneaky god sees.

Whether to worship or seal, those are the eyes that seem to think about it.

"Isn't that a good idea? I'm on our side now. All you have to do is use up everything you can. You work like a wagon horse, you scarecrow."

Not while I'm profitable.

Estella distorts her mouth to the expression "now allies".

Laughter - not to the letter to.

"... that's how you scratch your best interests while we're caught off guard... Lucia is still sweet too..."

The sighing words were spewed out so Lucia wouldn't hear them.

Marsha is picking up the words and laughing all the time.

Besides, it's Estella.

Lucia, feared even by Estella, points to Newtown.

"Assuming this happens, I'm glad you're not wasting what you're currently making available"

"Well, that's right... now, let's take a positive look at the situation"

Or so you say, Estella, who just stares at me for once.

I know I didn't do anything. You out-of-heart bastard.

"All right, everybody. Let's go deliver dinner to the carpenters who are on that important mission."

Slap your hands tight and Ginette stands up.

Outside the window, there was a bright red sky. It's almost dinner time.

Maybe Ginette was exploring a gap in the conversation.

"I'll get you ready."

Ginette joyfully rushes to the kitchen.

After I drop it off, me and Estella get up, too.

Well, you are.

I'm carrying rice, so why don't you go and encourage me?

Becco and Loretta lead the big project team.