Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Come on. Shall we start a majority vote"

In my voice, there's bad air all over the room.

Tension and disgust.

Mixed with good looks, each one is alert to each other.

"Somebody, can you tidy up your desk? And a desk for me, please. Look, I'm the chancellor."

When I said it to him, with a hateful look, the foreman of the silver-haired e-cup gave the servants a signal.

The suppliers rush over and clean up the fallen tables, dirty cloths, zero drinks, etc. and replace them with something beautiful.

And it was the sheriff himself who brought me the table in front of me.

"Thanks. What's your name?

"… you have no obligation to answer"

"You'd have the right to ask, wouldn't you?

………………

Sharp eyes stare at me silently.

"Majority vote, shall we pick him? Whether I should tell you my name."

"Stop imitating me stupid. A majority is a sacred ritual."

What are you talking about?

Isn't that a tool for makeover?

".................. it's Ines"

He groaned softly, glanced at me one more time, and then the silver-haired e-cup foreman - Inez - went back to Geraldsey.

"Dear Yashiro,"

Shortly after I dropped Ines off, Natalia and Gilberta approached me softly.

"It's Natalia."

"I know!?

"Gilberta, I am"

"So I know!

What are you hanging out with!?

"Though I have many guesses that you would like to remember the name of a woman with big milk"

"Because that's not what it is!

"Deborah, the superintendent of the twenty-third district, by the way,"

"So I haven't collected the names of the big tits or anything else! So, 'cause by the way' place is too far behind you, Gilberta!?

Unexpectedly, I even got the name of Brown D-Cup Salesman.

You wanted to get it. It's tight.

"I want to know what a majority feels like."

He's a raw voice.

This majority vote decided by the Lords. I wondered what the people around me thought.

Suppose I round up the lords here and give them a drink on convenient terms over here.

In doing so, if the people around you have the sentiment of "I don't give a crap about a majority vote," it's possible that the lords will get sunny by eating grievances, protrusions from the inhabitants.

I don't drink these terms in front of the people, willingly - it can happen.

But.

Ines said. "Majority voting is a sacred ritual," he said.

If that is what the people's awareness of majority voting is, then we will be able to have an air of "if it was decided by a majority, we have no choice".

If the consciousness of the people was meant to be "crap," I was going to direct them in a "for the people," "what the people want," and "you're the only ones who can guide the people," but if not, the story is simple.

If the inhabitants are receiving a majority vote as sacred, all they have to do is turn the lord aside.

All you have to do is poke the damage in a visible way. I don't even need to appeal to my heart. It's a really dry business.

This guy's easy to do.

"Well, is it time to get ready?

The work of Inés and the others kept the meeting room back on track.

Okay, let's do a little digging first.

"I'll confirm, but with the majority vote earlier, it's Donnis and Tracy who can't participate in this majority vote, and then Geraldsey, okay?

"... hmm"

Donis just rattled his nose and the other faces didn't open their mouths.

Ooh, Geraldsey staring at me with a scary face.

Don't be so obstinate. I'll make sure you make it.

You still have to dance.

"Hey, you guys. Think of it as a BU."

Turn your words to the other lords who said nothing.

He is the four lords of districts 23, 25, 26 and 28.

If you're alarmed about other personnel, you'll shrug your legs.

"The chancellor decided, in a fair way, that I..."

The twenty-third arrondissement lord wrinkles between his eyebrows in plain sight.

"- You guys, are you sure you want the four of us?

Let them spread their arms like demon kings.

An invincible grin.

"If it's just the four of us, you can beat me...... you really think so?

Four to one.

A majority would be an absolutely favourable condition.

But I'm the chancellor. I am not in a position to vote.

He who rules the field.

"I'll ask you again, think about it......... you four, are you sure?

Gokuri and the twenty-eighth district lord swallow his spit.

Isn't even a small victory you tried to get hard at is at stake? I guess I'm being attacked by such obsessive ideas.

"To Donnis the old stock, Princess Ecstasy Tracy... lacking Geraldsey the current leader who serves as a facilitator..." Really, "the four" just, "okay?

By the way, I emphasize and talk.

It doesn't make any particular sense.

Perhaps if the four of us agree, there will be no glitches.

But the unidentified confidence of a mysterious man with an unintelligible thought circuit is horrible anyway.

Well, there's no stopping by these guys now that they're missing Geraldsey and Donnis, who were always disciplined.

Four to one would definitely win - and he who can confidently say, is not in this.

Even District XXIII lords cloud their words here at their best.

If there was another Donis level stubborn jizzy, it would have been a pain in the ass.

The lord of the twenty-fifth arrondissement shakes his body restlessly and begins to glance at Donnis once and for all.

All right, I got caught.

"You're okay that I haven't heard back. So, shall we start a majority vote?"

"Ahhh!

The twenty-fifth arrondissement lord sums up the story at a time when he turned sideways. And, "Unexpectedly," the twenty-fifth district lord raised his voice.

When you suddenly meet a deadline when you're not making up your mind, people accidentally leak their voices.

Especially if you're an indecisive man who can't say exactly what he wants to say, like Lords of District XXV.

"... what? You got any opinions?

But I won't miss that short word. Never let them get away with it.

Due to the fact that he had raised his voice, the lord of the twenty-fifth arrondissement was sealed of acquaintance.

You wouldn't be able to say "nothing" in the concentration of everyone's gaze.

If you say that, say, "If you don't have an opinion, you get out. That makes it odd," they might say. That much of a sense of crisis, I would just have.... and I want to believe it.

"Oh, no..."

"If you don't have any particular opinions, the four of us are currently even, so one more is from the 25th arrondissement..."

"No, wait!

Block my words in haste.

Good. Good. He seemed to have a sense of crisis for once. Sounds like you're not that much of an unsaveable idiot.

"I have an opinion... I just... I just want you to wait."

Lord of the twenty-fifth arrondissement with his shoulders up and down with a stern face.

You want to hide your deep breath, repeat your breath with a much thinner breath.... the one that's finding out.

"Gi..., chancellor... hon.… excuse me"

As soon as he started talking, his voice turned upside down, and Lords of District XXV put in a no before drinking water.

Take a breath and then open your mouth again.

Take your time, checking word for word.

"I wonder if the chancellor would like to re-compartmentalize it again than he has changed... I think... Mi, how about everyone?

In the end, I asked for consent around not to make it my responsibility.

I'm no different than the young man who came to Marul for an interview. As soon as I start speaking in my own language, I make a leap to make the existence of responsibility absent. And you're gonna mimic it to the right, right?

"By re-partitioning, you mean instead of mentioning individuals like Donnis and Tracy and discussing and deciding whether you can trust each and every one of them, trying to make it a form of participation by all lords in a majority vote?

"Oh, yeah. We're not free, either. I don't want to take any more time where it's different from the real thing... guys"

You got away a little at the end, you heck of a lot.

Anyway, I guess my hips are just pulling back, wanting to avoid it, wondering if it would be troublesome again if there were a flow of questioning trust distrust for each and every one of them.

"As far as I'm concerned, I was wondering what kind of relationship you had with me, what kind of conversation you had with me, how I could dig roots around there, dig leaves, talk to you, and make only those I could trust participate on that."

"Too much time! Besides... the story is deafening."

Quite a mouthful of civilian opponents, aren't you?

"Heckly lord"

"What!? Say it again!

"Hipster monster."

"You're unusual!

"Don't be annoying. That's who I am."

Next door, Donnis is holding the 25th arrondissement lord.

I'll say it again, so I just added a little arrangement and said it to him.

You know what? When popular products are relaunched, most of them have an extra arrangement. The lower cost of wearing an excuse such as "For more customers to enjoy due to your favorable reviews".

I just tried to get on with it. I didn't do anything to make you angry. Oh, even if I didn't.

"Donis. Are you okay with that?

"Why ask me? The chancellor would have. It's up to you."

"Don't say that, because I'm a beginner. Hey, Geraldsey?

"Don't speak up. It's unpleasant."

"Then...... Salassy"

"It's Tracy! That's just disrespectful!

No, I can't believe the image of exposure...

And for a moment Geraldsey said, "Are you talking about me? I didn't miss the slight reaction." I'm picking him up. Pu dull.

However, no one facial acquaintance can advise me.... Well, I made the air that if I advised you, you'd be suspicious. Naturally.

So, the troubled Yashiro, you just kind of throw, "I don't know anymore..." adopt a majority vote.

Then, oh wonder... Yashiro, your wish will come true.

Why?

That's because everyone here is more 'on the lookout' than I am.

Whether it's true or not, they think so.

People who can afford to be "on the lookout" for the action taken by the "under the eye" guy to throw.

When vigilance is lifted, alarm is created in a person's mind.

Let me get this straight.

Humans, no matter what circumstances they are forced into, no matter how many times they are deceived, no matter how suspicious they may be, are creatures that are alert as soon as they find a tiny margin.

The harder he swore "never to be fooled again" shortly after he was scammed, the easier it is to be scammed.

I look at the entertainer who gets caught up in the variety throat exactly over and over and over and over and over and over and I say, "Why do you get caught up?" You may wonder. But it's a creature called man.

Humans cannot endure the tension of vigilance for such a long time.

One hour. However, if you remain nervous for an hour, humans become physically and mentally exhausted. So much so that I can't even think normal.

Usually, tension breaks off in just a few tens of minutes.

The triggers are the mistakes and weak faces of the wary opponents, and how they are in trouble.

So when I put this on my face and set a trap...

"Well, it's too much, so whoever thinks the lord of the 25th arrondissement can do what he says, get his hands up."

- This is how you get caught up in it.

Four of them raised their hands.

All but Donnis and Tracy and Geraldsey's "three currently unable to take part in the majority vote" put their hands up.

"I'll ask you guys once and for all, how about that?

Ask the Donis and the others, too.

"I can agree with you that we need to re-order"

And Geraldsey quietly raised her hand.

Following that, Tracy raised her hand, and only Donnis did not raise her hand.

"Disagree?

"Abstaining. I won't be joining you until you're eligible."

That it's a solid jizz.

"So, six votes in favour, one abstention..."

I look back and laugh at Estella and the others.

"There shall be a majority vote in the nine 'All Lords' who are here!

"Become!?

"Wait!"

"What do you mean!?

"We're not talking about this!

Bubbles rise and the 'BU' people make a scene.

Tracy is also in a huge rush, and Geraldsey is no longer an angry face likely to reach the realm of facial arts.

That's right, Donis sits with a face like, "... I see that's what you're here for."

"What can we do, such as involve the Lords of the Outer Perimeter in the sacred majority vote of 'BU'!

"No, no. I thought you guys decided unanimously, 'All Lords Participate'"

When I looked around, Estella, who was ready, called the conversation record Cumbassation Records to show me the words in question.

'By re-partitioning, you mean instead of mentioning individuals like Donnis and Tracy and discussing and deciding whether you can trust each and every one of them, trying to make it a form of participation by all lords in a majority vote?

'Oh, yeah. We're not free, either. I don't want to take any more time where it's different from the real thing...... guys'

Poke out "Conversation Records" and Estella asks for the Lords of District 25.

"'Is that what you mean, trying to make it a form of participation by all lords in a majority vote?' You said 'yes' to Yashiro's words, didn't you?

"No... that's... not in that sense"

"You answered, didn't you?

"... answered... but"

"Next, look at this one"

Don't let the Lords of District XXV argue with you, now Lucia will let you develop and show off "Conversation Records".

"Then it's too much, so whoever thinks it's okay, as the lord of the 25th arrondissement said, get his hands up."

"That is how the majority vote was taken and passed by a majority in favour, as the chancellor put it. Where is there room for disagreement in this... Yeah," BU "face?

No one could argue with Lucia's words.

It's a big deal. That attitude of not taking a step forward of the seven lords.

All this time, I'm glad you're on my side. It's easy to bring to this pace just because you're there.

The grand human word is because it only adds credibility.

"Well, don't think so deeply. Even if I put forward a proposal against you guys, you could veto it seven to two."

"But..."

Geraldsey glimpses Donnis.

Donis, who earlier chose to abstain. After all, he doesn't feel itchy when only one person behaves differently.

I guess Geraldsey is afraid because he's such a donnis.

"I thought you might betray me."

Against Tracy, of course.

"Hey. Even if Donnis and Tracy betrayed each other, it's still five to four. It wouldn't be such a sad situation. If you betray me, it's four to five."

"Who... Huh!?.................................... Shit. Get started."

"Who would betray"... and I guess I realized that I thought the same thing to Donnis and Tracy. Geraldsey stopped the words, tongued hatefully, and turned away.

And Gellarsey's cessation of objections made it hard for the rest of us to argue.

Even if I say something, I get rounded up in Obayashiro. Or I can get you an extra word.

Nobody would hate to be searched for a stomach that doesn't even hurt.

It would be more auspicious to poke a snake and keep it grown up so that it doesn't let out snakes. - And you're thinking.

It is easier, safer and more certain to get results by majority vote than that.

That's what I think, a person who understands common sense.

"Well, shall we begin? Have a dignified, fun majority."

While everyone on the spot pays attention, I declare it exalted.

I mean, if we get a round of applause here, it'll make us feel better, but he doesn't seem to be in this place with a raw hatred and such care.

"Estella, Lucia. You know what the sanctions are from" BU "?

"... well"

"Neither do I. It was a long time ago in a super-major's letter sent to me on my own."

Sanctions against districts 42 and 35 have already been notified by letter.

Fine figures are discounted, but a considerable amount of compensation has been claimed in District 35, and District 42 is unlikely to be circled around it.

Oh, and you can't drink it.

Perhaps the soul dares to turn the contention of the talks to 'reductions' by poking extrajudicial indemnities.

The more you look at it, the more compensation you'll get, and the more severe the sanctions are, the more you're looking to hand it over with a few concessions.

Japanese lawyers do well. That's a way to find out where to drop it.

But.

This is the one time I'm not convinced by such concessions.

Anyway, we have nothing to lose.

If I drank this stuff, I'd be obsessed with every future thing.

Fight thoroughly.

Estella and I agree on that.

"Before the majority vote, Estella and Lucia, you can say whatever you want."

"Such time is not set aside for a majority vote of 'BU'!

Even if Geraldsey argues, just shut him up.

"I'm the chancellor. Be careful with your private language. If you can't, you don't mind if I ask you to leave the room?

"... Shit"

"If you have any complaints, tell the guy who chose me as chancellor. There are seven of them, including you, whoever you want. Let him make a big complaint."

"........................... If you want to do it, just do it"

If you want to go any further in your favor, don't defy the partitioner.

If I renounce the majority, you guys won't even get a majority, will you?

You don't seem to understand.

Because you saw my response to Geraldsey, no one came out to defend Geraldsey. No pursuit. So you can move on.

"Bye, from Estella"

"Yeah."

My table, placed in the center of the conference room, facing the Seven Lords of 'BU'.

Retreating from it, Estella stands in that position instead.

(vii) Turn to the Lord and tell him what he wants to say.

"If you want to be at ease, you should be aware that you have to pull your hand off this matter immediately"

The interior is squeaky.

"This one has no intention of wasting any more time or overlooking your reckless and shameless provocation. If, in the future, anything more paranoid than now will drown, it will be necessary for everyone to engrave in their hearts the readiness of a foolish organization that is struggling to survive with this obscure and thin connection to spray away"

"What are you going to do!?

Estella responds in a quiet voice to the risen Geraldsey.

"What is it?

"What is that mouth-watering way!? Isn't that too disrespectful!

"Heh..."

And I spit out my yammies with a little hateful grin.

"So you have a sense of disrespect for the unscrupulous attitude you took towards us at the beginning of the talks. Then did you do it on purpose? What kind of mouth says disrespect?

"You... Huh!

Oh, yeah, yeah.

This is what Estella was like.

You've been telling me this the whole time in the beginning.

I miss you, kind of.

But anyway, if you're a loose-looking, good-looking gentleman like me, you can't afford to flush that pair of yammies into a trinket full of immediate things, like Geraldsey, and if you hit it directly, you'll have an indescribable power.

"Don't think about it! Don't think that the Lords of the Peripheral District can line up shoulders with the Lords of our" BU "! I don't even think about it!

Especially if he's "losing" consciously on his own, this is how he gets mucky right away.

"I see..."

Looking at Geraldsey with cool eyes, Estella squeaks pompously.

"I'll take it as a declaration of war. - I will not forgive you."

That's all I'm saying, Estella gives up her seat to Lucia.

I still have something to say, but it seems to fall back once.

I just told Geraldsey to say, "Hey, you can't regret selling me a fight," - it was a norrinoli, Estella.

Estella couldn't even sit on her stomach.

I've been adding quite an arrangement to the line I gave you.

Then Lucia stands before the Seven Lords.

I told this guy to be concise and provoke with his eyes from the top.

"I'm not saying anything bad. Just apologize."

- That's too concise. It's brilliant in a way. I was so frustrated by this short.

"Nonsense! It's a waste of time just asking! Speaker, just vote for a majority!

Geracie, who has no resistance to any of the discharge, meets the limits and calls and scatters them.

Donnis looks at Geraldsey like that with a bitter face. 'Cause you're obviously pulling your leg, this guy.

"Don't you have to ask?

"I don't mind!

"You decide without a majority?

"Sorry for any more farce! I bet that's what they all think! Hey!?"

Geraldsey speaks to the lords around him, but he didn't get a single reply.

"Hoorah. This is our idea."

Geraldsey flips around interpreting silence as convenient.

Then let's try to keep it quiet.

Look at what you did, that Donnis and Tracy turned that way.

The other lords said they were going to decide no touches on the matter.

In the unlikely event, we intend to put all the blame on Geraldsey.

"I had a more important story to tell... unfortunately, Mr. Lucia"

"Oh, I wish I'd listened to you."

Block the conversation between Estella and Lucia with the sound of Geraldsey beating the table.

It's time to move on to a majority vote, as Geraldsey's blood vessels are going to run out.

...... ahhh. Poor thing.

"Now raise your hand on what I think should be a clear sanction and demand compensation for this one."

Five lords raise their hands to my word.

Donnis and five other people besides Tracy.

However, Tracy was holding her hand up to the halfway position and wondering what to do about it.

"Tracy. Which one are you, that? Be clear."

"... I know, I'm here... but"

"Why don't we just think about it in your interest?

When I told him that, he looked hazy... and Tracy raised her hand.

Now we have six votes in favour.

"Hmm! You still slept back, Donis Donati! Even if you knew, if your lord was going to behave that way, you'd have to think about redistributing or repealing the tax revenues on passage taxes and beans!

"That's a quick one, leaky kid. I'm not saying I disagree."

"Are you willing to abstain again!? If you're not serious about joining us, you can walk away from this place now!

"It's not you who decides that, is it, Chancellor? Hmm?"

"........................... you old bastard"

Geraldsey throws up in hatred.

It's Donnis who doesn't make that curse go through lightly...

"But the proposal to abolish tax revenues is interesting. If you can do it, do it. I'll let you do whatever you want."

Soybean profits are a big one with a wing of 'BU'. Turn Donis to the enemy and he will be involved in the survival of the 'BU'.

Donnis was right, that was a quick one, Geraldsey. You're not a good opponent to sell a fight without a chance, that one hairy.

Perhaps he realizes that.

That I... have been waiting for this result.

that it would impose sanctions but would wait for them to be passed by a favourable majority.

"Agreed majority, or..."

Gellarsey looked happy when I let him be easily discouraged.

If I was Loretta, I'd say she was also a worthy cutie to mess with... Geraldsey, that's just pathetic.

"Well, Lucia to Estella. Do you mind if I activate" Example Case "?

I don't know what else to do.

"Oh. I crushed the opportunity in the corner with my own hands. Later, you can complain."

Tension runs in the faces of the lords who were immersed in the aftermath of victory.

The loose air strains again.

"So let's start arranging for it to be activated tomorrow."

"Me, too, would like to get down to construction right away"

Estella and Lucia call for each service and start writing something on the paper offered.

To the Seven Lords, whose circumstances are not swallowing, I will give them words for their hands.

"I tried to give you some advice. These guys, they're risking their lives for this meeting, so they're not joking or crazy. But... you guys don't listen to me. You can't help it."

Tong - and strike a bunch of paper at the desk, and hand Estella and Lucia, each of them a bunch of paperwork to the foreman.

And notify with a clerical voice that doesn't make you feel any emotions.

"We've come to the conclusion that you're going to impose unfair sanctions, so we've decided to take retaliatory action. What was... oh, shouldn't I have told you? We will now inform you later in the document. Oh, I'm fine. I'm not going to ask you to do anything."

"I don't know. It's something we do on our own. Then it's just, 'Don't worry about it.'"

Deliberate indoors.

Not only the lord, but also the soldiers guarding the room and the foremen who had to stay calm took a breath.

"Well, shall we go home? Yashiro."

"Mm-hmm. Negotiations are a breakdown. It's a shame... but I can't help it."

"Wait!"

What kept me waiting was still Geraldsey.

Stand up and call Estella and Lucia, who took their seats to leave.

You have to call it off, from both sides, to put such pressure on the lords who are supposed to be allies.

It's silent, but it's coming through.

"You didn't make me talk, so take responsibility".

"Retaliation is what?

"............... can I talk to you?

"I'm telling you to talk!

…………

The engined Estella is alive.

"What? You think you're in a position to give orders?" He looks like that and pierces his silence.... Scary ~ No. I don't want to turn to the enemy.

"Geraldsey worked disrespect earlier"

It was Donis who talked it out.

In an earlier majority vote, only Donis, who did not raise his hand in favour, has the right to speak now.

I knew Donis was tough. I can see ahead a lot.

If it's such an easy trap to understand, you're going to see through and be on your guard.

"Then I don't even think of both words, self-immolation, as shallow propaganda of buying words into selling words. I'd like you to know what retaliation is."

Donis makes an apology.

But the apology is for Geraldsey's disrespect.

This meant that Donnis apologized in place of Geraldsey, and it was Geraldsey who wore the mud. Donis is no damage.

I'm like an aunt who apologizes for "I'm sorry, my idiot..." "I'm not bad, but I'll apologize instead of this idiot," he says.

Donnis tells me so much, and Geraldsey is turning her face bright red.

But you can't possibly argue with that.

All responsibility goes to Geraldsey.

"Well, let's talk about it"

"Get rid of DD."

Only, with an attitude of "I'll talk to you," Estella and Lucia line up before the Seven Lords.

And now, with a bunch of the documents I signed on this occasion, I'll tell you what those documents are about.

"This is a permit to all relevant locations."

"Send this and there will be retaliation and we will never stop again"

He's a GO sign.

There's a bunch of them waiting for that permit. I wonder, among other things, whether the livestock of District 42 are now or not.

"If there are any unjust sanctions to be imposed on District 42..."

Taking the gaze of the Seven Lords all together, Estella says with a serious look.

No jokes, no forgiveness included, exactly.

"Collapse the cliff and build a passage to District 30"

"" Become!?

It was District XXIII and Geraldsey who raised their voices.

Thirtieth arrondissement with the largest city gate in Allbloom.

From there, people entering the city will enter the city through Wards 23 or 29. Most people pass' BU 'once to reach the outer periphery under a cliff like District 42.

Take it aside.

"Because you're going to have constant financial hardship. I'm going to make a path without a passage tax and make sure we get a little logistics. It's gonna flow a little bit."

"Oh, you think such impotence goes all the way through!?

It is the lord of the twenty-third arrondissement who is raising his blues and yelling.

The toll tax, which has hitherto been largely monopolised, will be spread out. It can't be fatal, but it hurts.

Well, it's a situation where Geraldsey's asshole rubbed Donnis so there could be talk about revisiting the traffic tax and mame rights.

I can't imagine what a downside here would create.

"You're the one who pushed through the impotence, aren't you? The fireworks stopped raining?... If anyone really believes that, could you declare it here and now? Spirit, swear to God."

"Swear to the Spirit God" is a slightly stronger tone of threat than "If you're lying, I'll frog you". You can't be lying, so you wouldn't refuse to judge the Spirit, would you? Because that's what I mean.

No matter. Nobody opens their mouth.

Everyone knows it's impossible.

I'm just following an abominable lesson between nobles about it and asking an impossible question, along with far-flung pressure, "Let me prove it".

"Hunting guilds and wooden guilds will also be profitable if they can be exported outside without paying a transit tax. I talked to him and he was riding."

"Oh, that stuff... I can't admit it"

Geraldsey tells me to whine.

My back is pulling a lot. That's how tasty the toll tax is.

But that's not all. What kind of retaliation are we prepared for?

"If we plan not to go to the thirty-fifth district, we will impose a tax on all things water-fried in our harbor. Taxes are levied on the goods to be exported and are also levied when entering 'BU'. How would a merchant guild work?

"I'm in trouble, don't let them do that!

The lord of the twenty-fifth arrondissement rises pale in his face.

To be fished, the lords of the twenty-sixth district also stood.

"Or is the processed product irrelevant? After it's been fried, it's been processed!

"We're also going to take a ton of taxes when we travel to District 36. Production will drop dramatically."

"Stupid...... Huh! What are you going to do about exporting to the Central District!? Those in the outer periphery aren't the only ones in need of seafood processing!

"Did you find out? Our district just has to take such steps to cover the losses wrongly inflicted. All you have to do is think about it in each district."

If the port of District 35 becomes unusable, it will be quite painful for the neighbouring District 25, District 26, which relies on the distribution of processed seafood.

District XXV lords don't have time to care about Donnis' complexion, and if you try to be District XXVI lords, it's sure to be such a blow that you can't keep up with opportunism.

However, if District 35 imposes restrictions on the port, another port, District 37, will be moistened.

And also the twenty-seventh district adjacent to that thirty-seventh district.

"As far as I'm concerned, it's more of a pleasure"

Tracy tells me to relax.

This is your chance to take away the profits that District 25 has made so far.

Come on, Tracy. We move for our own benefit. All right? Think only of your own interests.

"But… if it is the port of the thirty-seventh district, the materials will be gathered in the thirty-sixth district, which is an established part of the processing industry, and will distribution to our twenty-sixth district be ensured……"

Bumps and twenty-six district lords leaking patterns of brain simulation out of their mouths.

I don't seem to have the consciousness that I'm talking to myself about how things get worse when I get older.

Even though Donnis is more jizzy, he's a shitty jesus.

"Oh, yeah, yeah. We'll build a port in the 42nd arrondissement."

"" What!?

The face of Lord XXVI and Tracey, who was delighted.

It's a restraint from the direction of the day after tomorrow to where I thought I could sweeten the interests of the harbor. I can't help but stop thinking.

"I also decided to give permission to the Sea Fishing Guild to create a port in Zone 42, where the wooden guild and the hunting guild cooperated fully. We'll investigate the waterways, and we'll be able to run them as early as the year."

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, Master Estella!

Tracy rushes up to Estella, screaming.

"Take the port... to the 42nd arrondissement?

"Yes, I am."

"... is it true?

"Of course."

"So, so! Once another route has been made to the thirtieth arrondissement and the route through the forty-second arrondissement has been chosen, not only for the wooden guild and hunting guild, but also for the sea fishing guild……"

Until now, the distribution route, which had been heavily bypassed because of the cliffs, begins to circle only in the lower half of the all-bloom.

Revenue in District XXVII, which existed ahead of the detour route, falls sharply.

Because selling ingredients and ingredients gathered in District 42 to pedestrians from outside makes more money than turning them to the outer periphery.

"Districts north of District Forty will be delayed in circulation. If that happens..."

"Mr. Tracy."

Estella gently hands on Tracy's shoulder, which turns blue imagining a terrible future.

That's the only thing that gives you a slightly relieved look, Tracy.

No way, I wouldn't have imagined the next word would be like this.

"I don't know, that's not true"

Words that push you away completely.

Estella's floating grin clearly says, "Because you're the enemy, aren't you?".

This is pretty tough on Tracy.

Of course, Tracy is not the only one who has trouble with the distribution network being rendered doomed.

The twenty-sixth district, the twenty-third district and the twenty-ninth district.

Zone 28, which was a relay point for the distribution of meat and timber due to the spill in Zone 27, may also have some impact.

In other words, when sanctions are imposed on 42 or 35 districts, it is the 'BU' who loses profits.

Naturally, it is also a sword of all blades for the 42nd and 35th Wards.

District 35 is experiencing a sharp decline in profits from the port and, leading up to District 42, is in danger of being hostile from all districts, including District 30.

But.

Still, even if that happens, smashing 'BU' concludes us.

This chicken lace, it's definitely 'BU' to make the noise first.

Let him cut his bones and crush his heart.

That's the way it works.

"It's not just a threat. Whatever, I don't mind if you look through this paperwork"

Estella and Lucia put a bunch of paper on the table.

That is the truth, the permits for construction and the documents permitting the introduction of the new system.

Deliver this and everything Estella and Lucia have just said will come true. I just put the Lord's signature on the spot. There are no lies.

"If it's death... it's not, is it?

"Oh, right. I'll die after I see you die."

Estella and Lucia are serious.

Show that much readiness.

The 'BU' guys, who were counting on distribution, begin to rush.

But some of them are fucking laughing.

For example... Donis.

"If the toll tax is no longer more than usual, the bean profits can't be returned to BU."

"Become!? Ugh, you betray me, Donis Donati!

Weird sweaty geracies.

A sense of sadness seeps through Donnis' words, but as if they were stubborn.

If Donnis abandoned me here and the soybean profits were gone, 'BU' would really collapse.

But when he glanced at Geraldsey's face, Donis snapped his nose.

"Hmm! I don't even want to hear the word" betray "from you. Aren't you the only one who plotted to get rid of Washi and Miz McCurry and even said that we would review our mutual interests! Now, which side are you lowering to treat people like traitors?"

"... guh"

Gelarcy bites her lips and lowers her gaze.

Seems completely overstated. I can't argue.

"Well, calm down, Mr. Aylin"

Lord XXIII speaks to the depressing Geracie.

"Isn't that a good idea? With sanctions."

"But......!

"If a port can be located in the 42nd arrondissement, there will be a new distribution from it. A passage from the thirtieth arrondissement, which deprives us of our passage taxes, will, on the contrary, bring in circulation from the sea"

"... ah"

"Then it would also be possible to consider positive or negative zero…"

"............ I see"

On Geraldsey's face, slightly but with a return of blood.

Potential for loopholes to take away profits to generate new profits. As you notice there, that's District 23 lord.

If that's all I can think of... that's the point.

Finally, it's level enough to be my opponent. Geraldsey is down. Exquisitely, you listen to the lords around you and explore your place.

"You're so loud"

"Oh, it's ugly"

Looking at the noisy lords, Estella and Lucia groan 'make it sound'.

Ha. Though what I'm making you do... you guys actually like this, don't you?

Estella and Lucia's counterattack has made the meeting room noisy.

I'm guessing each of them is double-checking their standing position.

Wards 23 and 29 are damaged when new corridors connecting Wards 30 and 42 can be made, but profits can be brought into tons when ports can be made in Ward 42.

No, taking into account seafood, wood, meat from hunting guilds, etc., the profits could go up.

District 24. Donnis said the rule of "distributing bean profits in return for splitting traffic taxes" within "BU" breaks down when distribution is hit hard, so soybeans can be made as much as he likes in his district and profits expand.

These three districts benefit from the imposition of sanctions on districts 42 and 35.

Conversely, districts 25 and 26 cannot anger district 35 because of its economic structure, which leaned considerably on the port of district 35. When a port in District 35 is banned, it becomes a dead and alive issue.

Whether there is a port in District 42 or not, if the port in District 35 is alive, it can maintain its function as the main port.

Therefore, these two districts do not want to impose sanctions on District 35.

Even more interesting is District XXVII. The thing about Tracy is that when District 35 bans the harbor, the harbor of District 37 by its side is revitalized, so the benefits are greater.

However, I do not want to impose sanctions on Zone 42 because it will be ejected from the distribution network once Zone 42 has created a port and a way out of Zone 30 has been made.

Likewise, it can be said that the twenty-eighth district, which lives in a spill of distribution from the outer periphery under the cliff, shares its destiny with the twenty-seventh district.

Well, it's time, okay?

I bang my hands out loud and get everyone's attention.

Thinking time is over. You've thought about it enough, haven't you?

"to hold a majority vote"

The air freezes.

Some people still don't understand the situation, so I'll explain.

"It has been decided by an earlier majority to 'impose sanctions'. So I want to decide 'where to impose sanctions' next"

Blinking occurs indoors.

A voice of tension leaks, slightly containing expectations.

Everyone has a clear answer.

They're just waiting. I can state the options that are convenient for me.

"I'm going in order..."

Slowly, present the first option.

"Sectors 35 and 42, those who think sanctions should be imposed on both"

Geraldsey and Donnis, and District XXIII lords raise their hands.

"Then those who think sanctions should only be imposed on District 35"

Estella raises her hand first, slightly late, and Tracy and the lord of the twenty-eighth arrondissement raise her hand.

"Those who think sanctions should only be imposed on District 42"

The lords of the twenty-fifth and twenty-sixth districts raise their hands to the taste of eating, and finally the grandeur Lucia raises her hand.

"... Huh?

I don't know whose that voice belonged to.

But where that voice means, I guess it represents the mood of all the Seven Lords.

I'll write it on paper in plain sight.

Three votes for both the thirty-fifth and forty-second districts

Three votes to be imposed only on District 35

Three votes to be imposed only on District 42

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

In a majority vote, Geraldsey leaks her voice as she sees a phenomenon that should not

I guess the words also represent the hearts and minds of all the Seven Lords.

Come on, what do we do?

The Holy Majority has collapsed.