Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

For the first time in 'BU' history, the majority vote was an equal number.

Well, I've accepted nine votes that aren't prime numbers, and that's what happens.

................................. you didn't notice?

"Ku... it was still a mistake to let a man like this do the marching. I can trust this man from the beginning..."

"Huh? What?

Straighten your arms and point to Geraldsey.

"Didn't you trust what I said about" Obayashiro "only to this place today?

".................. chi!

You can't argue my way, but you can't rebel on the grounds of credibility, can you?

It's all up to you guys to decide by majority.

"In the first place, it's anomalous that we have three choices! This could not have happened if it had been two choices!

"Exactly"

Lords of District XXIII endorse Geraldsey's claim.

And he stares at me with a sharp eye and puts an order only with an attitude towards the chancellor.

"When it comes to the first experience, it doesn't change the position of being a responsible chancellor. So, if so, let's make two choices according to previous traditions. If you can't, you should go ahead and resign yourself."

"That's right!

"This is the totality of our 'BU' lords!

An opportunistic twenty-sixth district lord and a twenty-eighth district lord obsessed with the immediate victory come into the hands of a trinket.

Oh, well.

I get it.

"Well, make it a choice and start over."

I'll stare back into the Lord's eyes and tell him.

The lord of the twenty-third district, where the liver rested, did not distract from his gaze in any way. It's a big deal.... Unless it's just a matter of will or pride.

"Then let's start with a majority vote on 'Do we impose sanctions on both' and 'Do we impose sanctions on one or the other'"

The indoor air swings loosely in my words.

Really sticky, full of precipitated air that touched the unpleasant parts of humans and dropped in freshness, surrounded by an unpleasant atmosphere that makes me feel like that.

Well, do you notice?

Hmm? What do you say?

Gellarsey, Osama in District XXIII. Okay, take a majority vote?

"Wait."

It was Donis, after all, who waited.

It would be boring if you answered.

Well, I'll ask you.

"Anything inconvenient?

"Has your smile ever caused any inconvenience to me?

"Is that me laughing?

"Oh............... that's a really brilliant grin. It's a grin that strokes your nerves back by the time you're stunning, as much as you want to end up in an iron box and into the deepest part of the zoo. It's no longer the domain of art."

"Thank you. Now make your statement."

Give Donnis a say with a laugh honored even with art.

"Why don't a majority be fair? A majority vote with such consequences is invalid."

"I saw the results.................. ah!?

Ha-ha-ha. Breathtaking gellacy.

They finally noticed.

Yes, this majority vote already has an answer.

'I want to impose on both' is District 23, District 24, District 29, District 3, and the other District 4 says it's better to 'impose only on one' by an earlier majority vote.

Including Estella and Lucia, it's three to six, and 'I'll only take one' wins. Absolutely.

"You're probably kidding! Suggest such an unfair majority!

You don't even notice until Donnis tells you, you're a good man, Geraldsey.

"So what are we gonna do?

"Sanctions will or will not be imposed on both districts without thinking of such things, individually, etc..."

And, so close to saying it, he seemed to notice the first thing he said, Geraldsey shut his mouth.

That majority vote. Probably, but no, well, for sure, 'not on both' results, huh?

Other than you, District Four doesn't want to impose 'sanctions on one side only'. There's a precinct called "I'm in trouble when I'm sanctioned."

Nobody wants to imitate the power of their own district in the 'BU' where this has made the relationship so giddy. I don't know, I can't.

Originally, a community should be a coexistence and co-prosperity, a holding relationship where the power reaches out to compensate for it if somewhere is weak... 'BU' is different now.

These guys right now are just the ones who proclaim, "If 'BU' is weak, I'll let them like it".

If you lose your power, you lose everything and you're thrown out.

In such circumstances, no lord makes the choice to disadvantage his district.

"Totally......"

Oh man, shrug my shoulder and leak a deliberate sigh.

"It's always my convenience. It's like a bunch of kids."

"What!?

No longer, Geraldsey bites like a conditional reflex.

"Then let District 29 make up for the tax revenues falling on District 27 and District 26. You're one of them, aren't you? We have to help each other."

".................. Hih, isn't one district enough to make up for it?"

I have a bad tooth cut.

As long as you've been eating a lot of momentum, you're getting a little bumpy.

"If the toll tax is reduced, isn't it the muscle to make up for it with bean profits!

The lords of the twenty-third and twenty-fifth districts nod at the words of Gerathy.

But naturally Donis rebels.

"We're distributing soybean profits in exchange for distributing toll taxes. If the toll tax doesn't come in, it's the muscle that stops distributing soybean profits."

"In this situation where 'BU' is being driven into distress, will your lord still speak of such selfishness!?

"Hmm! Call me 'Your Lordship', as I recall."

Staring Donis and Geraldsey.

From its side, the lords of the Twenty-sixth and Twenty-eighth Districts, in difficulty when the distributions run out, take words to persuade Donnis.

"Well, here's one thing generously"

"We would like to show our great compatriot, Lord Donis Donati, what an adult response is..."

That's oil on fire.

"So you can have the beans and the cocoa give you twice as much forehead as you've ever had?

"Become!?

"Wah, our beans and so on, are marginal in terms of profits and so on compared to soybeans... and, anyway, District 26, our District 28 is almost impossible to anticipate a transit tax. A situation that is hard to survive with the fine profits of the beans… I must say that it is impossible, such as doubling the distribution of the beans"

"Wu, so do we!

"No, District 26 has a transit tax, and you don't have to double it anyway, do you?

"Is there any way I can! Kiki, kiki, your lord! It's a betrayal, that statement!

Let Donnis go, and the total gray-haired opportunistic zisan of the twenty-sixth district and the galligarillon hairs of the twenty-eighth district start arguing.

They don't look like they're good at beating each other up, and they won't have a problem leaving you alone.

"If we're going to review the distributions, shouldn't we be the first to increase them by District 29?

"You, McCarry! Just kidding!

Geraldsey spits on Tracy's ambush.

But Tracy says flat out, without having an eclampsia.

"District XXIX is more profitable in the future as the distribution of solamame is revitalized. Besides, if a new distribution route is created connecting the 30th and 42nd districts, the traffic tax may also increase."

"Duh, we're both talking about possibilities! What can you say at the moment?"

"No, it will definitely increase profits, I'm sure of it."

Be confident, Donis points at me.

"A new condiment called soy sauce on the bean board brought about by that man, I'm a fairly profitable object. Solamame, which is its raw material, naturally increases its value"

People who didn't know that fact make a scene.

"Is that true, Mr. Arryn!?

"Are you saying that your lord, through this man, has made the profit of my district more annoying than this... of the forty-second district?!?

The twenty-eighth district lord devours and turns his blood pressure up so much that the twenty-sixth district's gray-haired Jesus is about to fade away.

"Chi, no! I don't know anything! Mr. Donati, is that true? Oh, it was this guy who created that new condiment...!?

"Oh, yeah. So, he needed our koji to visit our district.... So, is it?

Well, subtly different, but is it true that 'brought'?

I didn't create it, though.

"Is that what the problem is?

Leave a lie free answer.

And that sets fire to the anger of those who didn't know the facts.

"... so scattered so far, I've been swayed by this frigid man... I didn't know he was making one profit through that man..."

The twenty-third district lord strokes his mouth beard and stares at Geraldsey with horrible eyes.

The twenty-sixth and twenty-eighth districts, and even the twenty-fifth districts, join there.

Previously, a companion who was fighting together to defeat Obayashiro, who recognized him as a clear enemy, had actually benefited from that enemy.

It hurts to find out that at this stage. Even Geraldsey, whose credibility is wanting. This will be a decision maker.

"You made a deal with Asunt, didn't you? with the Branch Manager of the Forty-second District Branch of the Merchants Guild. Then you must have understood at least that it was District 42 that brought in the bean board soy-related business talks."

"It's..."

That's what happens because you hide the hindsight.

At a time when he wanted to impose sanctions on District 42, he was approached for business by District 42.

Besides, that was a breakthrough that turned the solamame into a lot of money that had been in my hands for years.

That's why I jumped.

And hid it.

I don't know what it would look like to be known to the others, such as a business meeting with the enemy, District 42.

So I hid it.

A majority vote would be one-sided anyway, and after imposing sanctions, you can start trading with District 42 as District 29 alone.

You shrugged my leg at that idea.

"Soy bean board, a new distribution route… thank you, you will notice all the convenient developments for District XXIX"

Tracy says, including a pair of yammies.

Geraldsey had no intention of doing that. No, but the art of proving it isn't in Geraldsey.

That's why it's easy to chase.

"So, do you want to decide on a large number of 'whether District XXIX should pay twice the traditional appropriations'?

"Stop voting for a majority that disparages individuals!

I don't know which mouth says it, but Geraldsey barks.

When I say that, Donnis and Tracy get upset. You seriously forgot what you've done, what about this guy?

"If that's your attitude, consider taxing the koji used for soy sauce."

"Become!? Wait a minute, Mr. Donati!

"If the current leader himself relinquishes his' BU 'obligations, we have to deviate from the rules."

"What do you mean, Miz McCurry?

"I think I'll grow soybeans and solamame because coffee in my district can only be sold to some areas"

"Are you going to ruin things with me, little girl?

What Tracy said was the very thing that other districts had always wanted to do, naturally Donnis got angry and, in turn, the twenty-fifth and twenty-eighth districts turned a blind eye.

"If that happens, as always, let soybeans outside our twenty-fourth district be heavily taxed, as we do to districts other than 'BU'! If you go against it, I'll let you refuse to sell koji to that district."

"That might be a little tyrannical, Mr. Donati"

"Oh, yeah! So what about this? What about adopting a majority vote on 'whether or not to ban the monopoly on koji'?

"Are you guys going to feed my 24th arrondissement!?

In short, soybeans are so good. in a financial sense.

Well, you know, no district is going to be okay with the status quo where you have to push a bunch of beans that have been sold out to others.

If soybeans can be made, profits will be made.

It is in the outer periphery that soy sauce and miso are made. But Koji is only in District 24.

Whitehead's hearing is the only thing that makes it koji.

So I want to be able to make soybeans besides say Donnis somehow. I see such a lower heart.

All right, all right.

You've been self-absorbed for a long time, haven't you, everyone?

The people who killed their own minds and thoroughened their tissue gear like they wore iron masks at first just because they were 'BU' are honestly exposing my desires.

And do they realize... they won't be there?

It's about time.

Come on, it's the last finish.

Look at that boiled octopus-like face.

It's enough to hunt him down that far.

Calm down, pull a step, there was no gap, - that one hair.

Now I can finally move Donis. Do as I wish.

I'm just going to add a little strength to it, and it's definitely going to fall over here.

I give Estella a signal, flanking Garth Garth and the "BU" face cursing each other.

Estella nodded bitterly and coughed gently.

"Bye, Mr. Donati"

The room quiets back to Estella's sudden voice.

Never mind, Estella goes on. With a full smile.

"Would you like to do business with us?

Time stops.

"What are you going to say?"

"Now what?

Looks like such a thought is in a string. (vii) The gaze of the Lord is poured on Estella.

You've grown up, too, to be exposed to countless gazes like that without breaking your refreshing grin.

"Would you like to partner with District 42? Share your profits with a trusted neighborhood if you're going to be devoured by the BU."

It's the devil's invitation to collapse.

What happens if we pull through that corner of the community, where each other was leaning in and supporting each other... That's more obvious than looking at fire.

"If that's what you're talking about, I'm gonna ride District 35. We need cobalt."

Consolidate your surroundings and...

"All right, all right! I'm going through the 'BU'!

- Bring out the words you want.

"Are you insane, Mr. Donati!?

"Hmm! You've been treated so unfairly, you can't keep your mouth shut."

"If we go through the 'BU', we will lose all the benefits we have received so far, not to mention the exemption from the traffic tax!?

"I don't mind! It's in your stomach today. I see. You can't be trusted! Especially Geraldsey, when you're the leader."

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Shake up the fist you gripped.

The superintendent and butler move quickly again. but there's no need for that.

"Yes, 'BU' collapses - breaks - ~!"

Say it in a bright voice at the bottom and slap your pussy and hands all by yourself.

Every emotion that swirls on the spot is directed at me.

Yeah, yeah, pay attention, to me.

"If the 24th arrondissement falls out, 'BU' won't stand up, will it? 'Cause you do, don't you? After entering the city gate, we can go a little farther and get to District 24. Who goes all the way through the 23rd arrondissement, where toll taxes are taken?

Some time will be wasted, but merchants will choose you if that keeps the toll taxes down. Nobody wants to pay taxes or anything.

Besides, to date, 'BU' beans have been taxed extrajudicially, thanks to which they could not be grown in other districts.

Even if cultivated, the value of the sale jumped because of heavy taxation and it was very unsold. He didn't even handle the merchant guild.

However, if the corner of "BU" collapses, there can be a practical example of "heavy taxation can be avoided if we go through there".

In that case, the merchant guild will always use it.

I have a network all over the district that naturally chooses the most profitable route.

And then... there are other districts that emerge from the 'BU'.

"Mr. Tracy. If you're going to leave" BU, "I'm going to ship our crops to the center via District 27, okay?

"Dear Estella... Is that for real...?

"Of course."

"In this way, even after the conflict... if you trust me..."

"Between me and Mr. Tracy, I think trust is built up enough, but isn't it?

"No doubt about it! Between me and Master Estella, there is a strong, fat love that can never be cut, that cannot be invaded by anyone -"

"'The bond'!

"- It exists!

Estella pinches words at the perfect time.

I tapped into the word 'bond' at such a nice time as to undo 'affection'.

That was critical safe.

"Hey, I need you to wait a minute!

It is the Lord of the Twenty-eighth District who is in a great hurry.

"If that happens, no toll taxes, no bean profits will be distributed... our district..."

"That's not all. The fact that the twenty-fourth and twenty-seventh districts fall out…"

"Isn't that where distribution concentrates!?

The lords of the twenty-fifth and twenty-sixth districts also blur their faces.

The 'BU', which existed thin and long enough to separate the peripheral and central districts without a clearance around them, still acted like a fortress managing the flow of people and things.

When metaphored in a square, District XXIV is present in the lower left corner and District XXVII in the upper right corner.

If you erase those two districts, "□" will take the form of "" ", and such faint fortifications will not make sense.

People and things. It's a leak.

Besides, if the beans become made in the outer periphery, there is no better chance of beating the inferior 'BU' due to the size of the territory.

That means the complete collapse of 'BU'.

"Let it be a war!

Prestigious barking gellacy.

But both Lucia and Estella look cool.

"I don't mind... can you fathom a small, sparsely populated neighborhood in my neighborhood with many beasts? He says hunting guilds and wooden guilds and sea fishing guilds will help us."

"If it's a sold fight, you can buy it. And if you take away the waterfall rights, you'll wake up."

"... cum... damn!

Geraldsey, who says nothing back and punches his fist at the table.

There was an unpleasant sound. He hurt his bones by mistake, didn't he?

Not caring about that, Geraldsey keeps hitting the table over and over again.

"Dear Geraldsey, Don't."

"Shut up!

Inez, the foreman of the silver-haired e-cup, speaks up, but Gellarsey doesn't fit in.

"Excuse me, sir."

Turn it down briefly and Ines grabs Geraldsey's hiji with his right hand.

That alone made Geraldsey's arm ticklish and immobile.

... That's awesome, Chief Salesman. Soon you'll be a master of martial arts.

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"... sorry"

Worried behavior is obvious to everyone's eyes... but I guess I can't do it without saying so. It hurts.

"... ha... eh"

Lords of District XXIII poke their beards at the table and put their foreheads on their assembled hands to leak an international loud sigh.

Convinced of his own loss, he worries about a future without prospects.

If you move your gaze, the lords of the twenty-fifth, twenty-sixth, and twenty-eighth districts are also weakened to throw themselves into the chair.

The people around here are out of BU, and they don't have any flavor.

Either way, it's him.

It's sinking.

It's sinking.

"Something's wrong with the air."

I'll tell him to pee, "Don't you say that!" I didn't get any kind of scratch back.

Oh, my God. You must be making fun of me.

Is that despair?

There's no hope for the future?

You guys really can't find a way out other than 'BU'.

... Ha, pity.

"Hey, Enes."

"It's Ines."

"Oh, I'm sorry. If you're looking at the E Cup, you're right."

"... will penetrate, won't you?

Scary...... he's like his weapon, spear or rapier, I'm sure.

What makes you angry?

I'm guessing your parents named you 'Ines' with the desire to "grow up in the E Cup".

Evidence suggests that the Brown D Cup in the 23rd Ward is Deborah, right? Look, isn't it "D Bora"?

So, the lord of the 42nd arrondissement said 'A Stella'.

"I'm sorry. Can I borrow a knife from someone in the soldier?

Estella, who is forbidden to bring in weapons, is speaking out to the soldiers about the Lords' talks.

... you're not trying to do harm by anticipating my mind. How do you know?

"If you have time for crap delusions, why don't you just do what you have to do?

... Chi.

I don't know, he... Oh, no. He's stuck.

So, boring Estella's right, I'll do what I have to do.

"Inez, let me open the window for a second."

"............... whatever you want"

I'm busy holding Geraldsey's arm and dealing with me appropriately.

It's unholy.

I wonder why you're so disliked, me?

I got permission from the superintendent, so I'm gonna open the conference room window.

That's the window I checked the last time I was here.

I'm checking with Marul in the right direction.

So...

"Go this way...... no!

Fly the hidden bamboo dust high and high out the window.

This is a specially made bamboo shovel that has been painted bright red to make it stand out at all.

Well, I guess that's about enough.

"... what have you done?

Looking back, Geraldsey was staring at something amazing.

"Over this period...... what the hell have you done now!?

The spirit seems to be coming to its limits.... pathetically. Difficult.

"It's a toy to fly and play with. I got another one for you."

"I don't want it!

"Don't say that. Nobody thinks this is a bribe."

"What can I trust about you?

Ahhh. I rebelled "I trust you only today".

Now I can frog Geraldsey... even if it hurts the guy who's abandoning himself.

"If you don't want me to pinch you in the valley of the E Cup where I can't move because I'm currently restraining your arm?

"Do as you please!

"Thanks!

"... I'll kill you, won't I?

No such direct language.

If you're a girl, why don't you at least wrap it in some more oblate. It's skinship. Hugs, cheeks and sticks are common greetings in Europe and America, right?

... Is it different to stick together? You're not... Shit.

"You guys can only walk on a set rail?

To such a word, indoors quiet back.

And Geraldsey frowns.

"... wrecked?

Damn it!

Right, you don't have a train, this world!

"It's an iron road that runs trolleys."

And, Estella's follow-up goes in.

You have trolleys.

"What, mine words"

Yeah, is rail a mining term?

Well, that's fine.

"In short, can we only walk the determined path?"

In keeping with previous traditions, we have won in a determined way, in a determined language, in a determined way. And I will continue to live as I have been decided.

Is that the only way to live, you guys?

"'Majority voting has to be two choices'? I'm stuck because I'm saying narrow horizons that it has to be one of the options shown. There's no innovation?

I'd look for a third answer first if I was stuck with two choices.

Create your own if you don't.

"I envy you guys - I envy you and I can't help but envy you. The leap forward in District 42 was brought about by innovation."

What? There was nothing there. District 42 now comes from the surrounding districts and says, "What is that?!?" It has become a treasure trove of technology that can be seen at a glance.

Exports of technology, so that the technology can be negotiated into weapons.

I ran all the way up here from the shivering land under the cliff.

I'll show you one of those scales now.

Take a good look.

The value of what you guys have decided to be "worthless" on your own and have even abandoned to hang your eyes.

If you know its value, you can do as much as you want.

"Please wait!

"I'm in trouble!

Unexpectedly, the hallway becomes noisy.

The sound of a rushed service comes closer and closer from afar.

"What is it?

Speak harshly as Ines holds Geraldsey back.

One of the servants rushed to the door to see how it was... the door was knocked when he tried.

The supply solidifies in unexpected circumstances, looking back and seeing Ines.

Ines is confused, too.

So I say.

"You can come in."

To such a voice, the door slowly opens.

I was standing in front of the door.

"Sorry to disturb you during the talks. Gentlemen, how about a meal?

Ginette.

And...

"... hit the sweet thing when you're upset and put it on"

"Come on, come on, gentlemen! Don't hesitate to eat, sir!

Loretta on Magda.

Yang Ma Ma Pavilion is the only one in the room.

... Loretta says it's a muscle ache pushing participation, but it doesn't even show such pain in the yawn. You're a professional.

Besides, I even have Norma, Neferry and Paula in Delia.

Yangdu Pavilion All-Stars, including the extraordinary helpers?

"This is... what is it, Oobayashiro!

"It's Geraldsey. Whatever it is, stop asking people. Sometimes you have to judge the situation for yourself."

"... cum! Ines, get off me!

"But..."

"I'm fine. … no more rough."

"... Yes, sir."

Escaping Inez's confinement, Geraldsey approaches the Ginettes.

A large cart is placed in front of Ginette.

It's a trolley to carry tons of meals at once, which I let Womalo make in two hours.

I wear a beautiful white cloth to make it look gorgeous.

"This is..."

"It's a dish made with beans picked in the 'BU'."

Arranged in front of Ginette are hot cakes full of peanut butter and chocolate doughnuts. I want coffee jelly baked, honey roast peanuts and so on.

The big pot over there is a pea potage. Finally, I also made some bean rice.

And no longer the familiar mahjong tofu.

Such dishes are still in line.

"Well, then, beautiful waitresses, I'd like a meal."

"" "" "Ha ~ i" ""

"... um"

Reply in a lovely voice except Magda.

Magda's reply now, Womalo would probably be annihilated.

Thus, a group of waitresses (except Delia and Magda) who are somewhat nervous about being in front of the lords of other districts, which are also superior districts, enter the conference room.

It didn't look like much at first, but gradually it returns to its usual nature. Fast to get used to.

You have liver, the girls from the 42nd arrondissement.

"Jesus, you're making cocoa, aren't you, Lord of the 26th arrondissement? These chocolate doughnuts are delicious! Try it! It's a big deal, chocolate!

… Delia is too stuck.

"Food in the shape of this fish.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Ko, you mean this fragrant cream is made from peanuts in our district!?

"Uhm............ deep, taste. Pea potage, or"

Each one is impressed with the flavor by mouthing the bean dishes they are making.

"Oh, the manager's coffee jelly...... it's been a long time. Nene......, join us."

"Yes. Tracy...... hmm. I'll be with you."

No, now you can call it off and set it free.

I don't have a punitive foot or anything this time. Be normal.

"Eat this, Geraldsey."

Donnis grabs the hemp tofu and approaches Gellarsee's seat.

Inez stiffens himself for a moment, but Donnis glances at him and solves the setup. You must have found it mutually barren to do this here.

Instead, Ines seems to feed her dominant, hurtful Gelassie, some hemp tofu.

... Stuff. That's an abuse of authority, that obnoxious lord.

"... this is..."

"That's what soy sauce tastes like. I hear that aging will give you more depth."

"What's this white thing...?

"It's a tofu made from soybeans in our district."

"Cooperation between District XXIX and District XXIV……"

"Then, in the 42nd arrondissement,

Donnis and Geraldsey all look at me.

Come here. If you're talking about "District 42," look at Estella, not me.

I'm just a cafeteria employee.

"The beans in our district are in this kind of food..."

"If you imitate this... no, but imitation alone will surely leave you behind again in the future..."

"I see... Innovation..."

"It shows off... the difference in power... cum"

And I don't know which lord's words are, but well, I decide not to care because they all seem to have similar emotions somehow.

"These bean dishes are bound to be popular. - and the market will expand once and for all because we are promising to offer recipes for these dishes in return to the lords of districts 41 to 36 who have heard a lot of impotence for this meeting"

If you build a harbor in District 42 or a passage to the top of a cliff, the neighborhood will be devastated.

You mean make up for it... well, it's a big deal about sinning too.

If you monopolize at the Yangdu Pavilion, you'll make a lot of money... because it's getting to be no longer the dining room. Yang Maori Pavilion intends to select the menu carefully.

So I'll give you a bean-related recipe.

"So I'm sure the beans won't be enough no matter how much. It is no longer beyond the scale that we can manage within the 'BU' alone"

The beans that were left for sale found their destination.

From now on, it sells like beans fly, and good evening profits come in.

And I will remind my joyful lord of what's going on.

"So good, we're free to make beans."

"Huh...?," some lords breathe.

Whoa, you forgot?

"The 42nd and 35th districts will be sanctioned, so the only way to cover that damage is to make a lot of beans and poke a crack in the cracked 'BU' gap and make some rough money."

"Right. We need to get down to work and expand the field, please, Natalia."

"I'll take care of it, I'll arrange it without delay"

"I guess I'll miss the port in District 35, too. Hey, it's Gilberta, right?

"I don't think I have a choice, the situation is just the situation, I am"

You're going to be sanctioned, you have no choice. Proceed on the assumption that

And at the end of the day, we poke each other in the face and leak a grin.

"Hey, don't make money, damn it"

"There's no choice but to impose sanctions."

"It seems the majority is absolute."

If sanctions are imposed, we'll all make a profit.

Let me remind you of that again.

The reality is that we make a profit by smashing the profits that BU was making.

"Oops, Oobayashiro!

He dyes bright red around his mouth and sticks out the spoon Geraldsey gripped.

... you're too disappointed in hemp woman tofu, you. Does it hurt your dominant hand?

Wipe your mouth with your sleeves, swallow the hemp woman tofu in your mouth, and Geraldsey tells me with a desperate face. Please. Plead.

"Also, get another majority vote!

I don't have the in-laws to ask you that...

"What do you want?

Turn your gaze to Estella and Lucia and I'll just say it out of the blue for a moment.

Several Lords are in trouble. Osama hits the edge of his sight as he sways his butt. Irritating.

"That's right... it's kind of a bummer, and some of it's gone aye-free..."

"Right. It's not a good idea to stay moist. Finally, once again, it would be a good idea to reach a conclusion with a precise kick-ass majority."

"Eh... well, if you guys say so much, I'll be elsewhere - but"

Tracy and Donnis were grinning bitterly as they turned back to the Seven Lords as they swelled their cheeks adorably.

You guys, you know that.

Move for your own good. Don't make a mistake, okay?

Bye...

"This is the last time." Sanctions should be imposed on the 42nd and 35th districts, "those who think, raise their hands!

At the same time as I finish, Estella and Lucia raise their arms.

If sanctions were imposed, we'd make a lot of money, Ushish!

But.

Other than that, I can't get my hands up.

"... who says no?

I asked just in case, seven arms were raised upright.

I disagree with Donis.

"Chi!"

Say it out loud, and I'll snap my fingers.

Now, the "BU" dismantling operation I tried to implement until I made this move was frustrating.

'BU' will continue to exist as' BU 'and will be responsible for the management of people and things.

It would have been possible to make a lot of money if it had broken somewhere and made a hole.

"Ahhh! I'm sorry I lost."

"Hmm... which mouth says"

Gellarsey bit me as I sat back in plain sight.

"Damn it, to the end... thorough, he doesn't know why, you are"

Around, with a smile, as if anger and grumbling had gotten interesting.

"Yashiro"

"Scarecrow"

When I was called by name (although the caterpillar is not by name) I looked back and two of the meritorious men on this occasion were raising their hands to shoulder height.

These guys had a pretty small play.

As hard as it is, will you do it?

"Okay, that's it."

"Good luck"

"It was great"

"Neither do you."

Estella and Lucia had one hand at a time, and I exchanged high touches with my pussy with both hands.