Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

The majority vote was over, and some of the Seven Lords gave a peek at some relieved expression.

Tongue drumming on delicious dishes that the beans that were the luggage of your district have undergone dramatic changes, and sarcastically calculate the future benefits they would bring.

But.

Isn't it early? It's a distraction.

"Estella"

"... yeah"

Calling her first name, Estella's expression tightened.

Unlike the radish play to trap them, it's a serious negotiation from here on out. Have fun. Adrift. - That's not how it works.

I'd like to speak to the Lords of the BU.

It was unexpectedly Donnis who made his expression strong on the altered Estella story.

The others seeped some already finished feeling and said, "What? You still need to talk to me about something?" That's about it.

Again, only Donnis realizes.

If he had done the leader, he would have had to think of another hand more.

Or, if he was even the leader, he might not have gotten into this mess.

That's right.

We're 'caught up'.

"Sanctions from the 'BU' to the 42nd arrondissement were made entirely because they would not do anything about it, right?

No one answers the question.

At the same time, there is no objection.

"Continue without objection"

Make him admit implicitly that you guys agreed, and Estella cuts to the point.

"So let's talk about that next story."

"Next... you say?

Gellarsey squeaks when she comes here and finally feels the disturbing air.

Other lords begin to make their expressions strong.

Looks like you've got an imagination.

Well, you are.

Because, you know, we're 'caught up'.

Due to your discretionary convenience, I was made to waste quite a bit of time and even use gold to promise to pass on recipes for new products that are gold seeds to other districts... the damage is not like laughing at them.

So.

You have to do exactly what you have to do.

To eliminate any lumps in the future.

Estella speaks the words of Kejime - the lord of the forty-second district.

"District 42 claims damages from District" BU "VII"

The rattling and the desk rings.

Several stood up simultaneously, gaining momentum and one table collapsed.

The food on the table was lifted safely by Magda. That's great.

"Hey... what are you saying..."

Geraldsey's pupils are open.

You seem seriously confused.

What the fuck?

I made up my mind. But you were wondering?

"The damage caused by you is considerable. So if you are going to impose sanctions, you have shown a minimum understanding even if you are not satisfied. But I didn't expect all the Lords to be aligned and raise their hands on 'Sanctions Withdrawal'..."

Best here, Estella turns a cold glance at them.

"... what did we swing for?

"Oh, that's..."

Sakuri...... and no, make a loud noise and Geraldsey swallows the spit.

Seriously, Estella with these cold expressions is - sighingly beautiful.

Lucia just shuts up and refrains behind Estella, staring at the Seven Lords as well.

This time, I'm asking Lucia not to speak up.

District 35 was similarly forced to squander time and money... but was asked to turn to District 42 support on the condition that District 42 would suffer all its damage.

Naturally, we can expect to cover the loss plus alpha.

"That's a silly way of putting it, but forgive me."

Pull your chin, lean down just a little and breathe.

Shh, make a noise, stop breathing, and point your face straight to the front. At the same time, a very sarcastic word pops out of Estella's mouth.

"Did you really think you could sell us a fight and just do it?

That was a lower and more compelling voice than any word Estella has ever uttered.

... Oh, no.

When I first met the Yap Rocks - you were making such a low voice when I said I'd abandon them.

In short, it's Estella's genuine voice of anger.

This time, it's a tough one. - Now that I can do that haunting, I can say it's the first time I've ever been a one-man lord.

To practice with a miscellaneous fish opponent, you hit it and put it on, 'BU' is.

The effect seems to be surface, Estella's anger propagated correctly to the Seven Lords.

"What more are we going to do?

Geraldsey, the current leader of 'BU', who resolutely attempts to disprove.

You can't talk about it.

"'More than this' is a strange thing to say, Geraldsey."

I dare to forsake my name.

It invites backlash, but Gellarsey doesn't respond. No, I can't.

Evidence of fear of Estella.

Poor rebellion disadvantages the situation, and that shallow Geraldsey understands it.

"We may have finished talking about you, but we haven't even started talking about you yet, have we?

"Hey, but... just now..."

"We've decided that no sanctions will be imposed on District 42, so we're out of names to create passages to the port and District 30."

Estella says on this occasion that it is only 'retaliation'.

It is incompetent to engage in 'retaliation' even though it has been decided that no sanctions will be imposed.

So when it ends like this, District 42 loses a lot.

The time and money I spent rooting, well, it's mainly food costs... they're wasted.

Besides, I don't even think those guild leaders who burned it down and made me care about it - Javier to Medra, Marsha, they're gonna pull back like this.

Marsha in particular will eat down.

"Because of your boring pride, this one has pulled out three guild leaders of the Great Alliance. As much as I'm not talking about it being 'gone,' I think you'll understand, don't you?

"But that's what you did on your own, and we're not..."

"'On your own'... hey"

That's a bad hand, Geraldsey.

You should refrain from making excuses that would upset the nerves of your opponent who holds the right to take my life, unless you are also a suicide applicant.

"Who made you do that?

"It's..."

"Or are you trying to say, 'You guys should have done nothing and been feeding yourselves dearly'...

"Not like that... and anyway, calm down. Discuss it now…"

"I was going to..."

Estella twirls and flips, turning her back on the Seven Lords.

"Over the course of this period, when you get so cocky... you have to think it's just useless to talk"

Throw it away, Estella starts walking.

Towards the exit.

"Oh, wait!

Gellarsey getting up in a hurry.

Retreat the intrusive table, kick it, and rush out to Estella in a straight line.

Before that, Magda and Delia, and Norma get stuck.

"... what are you going to do to our lord?

"Touch even one finger. Temee -"

"- Remember, you can't forgive me."

Tensions run indoors to the temper of three militant beasts.

Not only the foreman, but also the soldiers of the escort.

Completely and indiscriminately negotiated.

It was when everyone thought so.

indoors, a relaxing voice poured in.

"Oh. I knew you couldn't, Geraldsey"

Some stretched their spines to their voices or opened their eyes in amazement, and the stranger turned his gaze to the door of the entrance and exit.

Geraldsey exposes a face whose bewilderment has appeared colorful.

"You don't understand people's minds."

"Ah... sister..."

Coming indoors in a relaxed foothold was Marul, who brought in his foreman, Cindy.

"The world isn't as simple as it seems to be, is it?

Marul, smiling... had jumped over Estella's power, lightly thirty times higher, letting that much anger out of his eyes.

... real, hammering.

"Thank you, Estella."

"Uh... yes"

I completely forgot about Anger Mode and am back to my usual Estella.

Well, can't you help it?

Estella, who was trying so hard to set Lucia up as a compelling example, would have shown off a terrible aura that lightly outperformed Lucia as well. It will also return to the vegetables.

Marul, who has decided to be ready to spend everything in his life to be a lord and has lived only for it.

The power is real.

No matter how old you are, the force you have acquired has not diminished, even after the road to your lord has been cut off.

"That's a little crowded. Chief of Staff - Inez, you were."

"... Yes"

The silver-haired e-cup is atrophied.

Geraldsey, your opponent even had a paying superintendent who was showing you room.

"Retreat your servants and soldiers. No more rough stuff will happen."

"But..."

"Don't make me say it again."

"... Yes, sir."

Inez gives instructions without checking with Geraldsey.

Instructions given through Geracie, Lord of this Hall and current Lordship.

Geraldsey seemed speechless when she said something so outrageous was happening.

Soldiers and supplicants left the room, and only the face of the lord and supplicant, Marul and Cindy, and the Yangdu pavilion remained indoors.

"In the meantime, please take a seat"

The Seven Lords will have like mountains what they want to say and hear.

No one responded to Marul's words.

Except for one, Donis.

While no one is moving, he returns to his seat with majesty and somewhere to sit down in his chair.

Put your arms together and stare straight at Marul.

…………

…………

Marul gazed slightly at Donnis and smiled slightly.

Moment after moment, a single hair of Donnis shakes perfectly.... I'm not expressing weird emotions with a sober look on my face. You're not nervous, that one hair. It's insane jizz.

Seeing Donnis sit down, the other lords follow.

The foreman returns to the table because the servants are gone.

Each lord returns to their seats.

"As you've all noticed..."

Marul's story began with words that would seal the escape saying, "I don't know what I'm giving."

I need to talk to the lord on the spot to make sure he has a clear understanding of the current situation.

"'BU' made a very stupid choice. It's a ruthless choice to expose your district to losses due to a lack of rain."

Well, now I know.

That if only pride had done it, it would have brought together lords without the ability to solve it, and took the fuzzy solution up without being able to give their own opinions, even as if it were the best, and then transferred it to implementation without question or argument.

Someone must have said it.

"There are those in the outer periphery who are doing disturbing things," he said. If there were others who felt that was businesslike it, it would be easy to imagine that these guys with strong tonal pressure would reach the conclusion "then let's make up for the loss on that one".

"I just wanted to show you the conversation record Cumbassation Records for the day you decided to impose sanctions on the 42nd and 35th districts, but let's not pursue it. I don't have the time I've spent in the past."

So he says, "Because you said so then," and seals the impersonation of the responsibility "No, you do".

One by one, they take the escape, and many of the Seven Lords are only able to listen to Marul.

"Geraldsey, I'll ask you, the current leader."

".................. Yes"

'Present' leader.

That sounded like a threat to "if you make a slight mistake, we'll pull you off that seat immediately".

"Do you understand exactly that 'BU' is now in possession of the right to life and death in District 42?

"That's... not a big deal..."

"They recently built a new city gate, didn't they? And we can even make a new harbor in the basement. Hey Geraldsey... Is the enemy you're looking at really as small as you think it is?

As if to tell the child, Marul blames Geraldsey for his shallow.

All the crises that are now coming down are due to the fact that they look down on it as the "Forty-second Ward of Interpretation" and missee its power.

"You haven't seen anything."

"That's just too much of a word. No matter how much my sister..."

"Do you understand how they got into this hall?

That's what I'm saying, pointing to the Ginettes.

Gellarsey exposing her face to the likes of being poked into the void for a moment.

This guy didn't even seem to think about it.

There is no way that a canteen clerk from District 42 can enter the Lords' Hall in District 29 without permission.

"... you gave the guide?

"Yes, I am."

Before Ginette and the others came in, she said, "Please wait," but she said, "I'm in trouble," and I was the voice of the servants who were sent to Marul.

Marul led the way and brought the Ginettes this far.

Of course, Marul sees everything that has been done indoors since then.

"Fine, Geraldsey? District 42 has now moved up to more than par with BU with a new passage, a new harbor, and a new cooking weapon?

"I'm just saying too much about 'BU' and reciprocity!

"No, I still underestimate it."

Marul walks closer to Estella and puts his hand on her shoulder.

"At first, District 42 was trying to induce BU to impose sanctions."

Intentionally, indoor air ripples.

Now and the opposite end.

Sure, I was setting a scenario to be like that.

"He had a way for District 42 to benefit from what you had said from the beginning."

If you're putting your hand on Estella's shoulder, at least say "she is."

Then it's like I'm the mastermind.

"'BU' wins the majority vote and loses the battle - although that route itself hasn't changed, if it had unfolded as originally planned...... 'BU' would have shaped it. Lose your majesty, your pride."

Geraldsey looks at me.

So you're Estella, not me...

"Let me tell you one thing"

During the course of the conversation, Lucia seems to bring deafening information.

It hurts my ears, maybe.

"This man doesn't imitate like he crushes tissue. He's the kind of man who survives and sucks away the profits that come out of it."

Make people like parasites...

That's what I do if it tastes better if I keep it alive. That's all.

Whether it's a merchant's guild, or a forty-first district rubbed at the city gate, crushing the organization can be a tremendous shake.

So, 'BU' also stayed 'BU' and I was just going to rip him out of the bone.

And he said, "Good for you. I was going to say that a majority of votes turned out the way I wanted."

But there's someone waiting for you.

It's Marul.

"I asked you to change that. He wants us to deny the majority vote and let 'BU' collapse once and for all. - Of course, promise me the right reward."

"Why did you do that?!? Are you hungry that you couldn't be a lord yourself!? Is it revenge, is this!?

Wow, that's stupid, Geraldsey is.

"Fool."

Looks like Donis had the same opinion as me.

"If it was revenge, there were as many easier ways as there were, and as many chances to decide before. You don't bother to think of that as a reason why you did it in this way right now?

"… Reason?

Donnis exhales a heavy sigh at Geraldsey, who can't give the answer.

"Notice, bye."

"That's just great, Mr. Donati"

"Mm-hmm.... this much."

Marul calls me by name, and Donis lets me swim my eyes.

You're not lighting up at a good age, one hair.

"I just wanted you to know. To this foolish system of unprecedented organizations called 'BU'. to the desperate future it brings."

The 'BU' system is broken.

Above all, it is proof that I had to add the difficulty of invasion to other districts because of my difficulties in life.

No matter how much Donis, it's hard to change the system if you were in it yourself. Even more so if it is to be broken.

That's why Marul moved.

And he beat us up.

"Now, if you really think about it with District 42..." BU "is gone. Not only that, but each precinct could even be absorbed."

If the economy stops standing, it means merging with neighboring districts, or absorbing them into other districts.

In that case, the lord is out of business.

"Besides, you can't stop moving the 42nd Ward anymore. The fist you swung up has to be lowered somewhere"

Geraldsey sees Estella.

Apparently, Estella's earnestness burned into her brain as a fear. I missed Estella, not me. I guess Geraldsey's brain learned that those eyes were serious.

"Although I would be able to accommodate my relationship with District 42, which has become so difficult to repair, without a wave of wind...... what do we do?

"Well................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I have failed to swallow a few spits.

My mouth must be dry.

Inez gently offered the water, but Gellarsey's right hand, which was swelling and starting to discolor, just trembled smugly, without grabbing the cup.

"To me.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Right. You don't have the gift to be a lord until you're devastated."

Affirmed, Geraldsey bites her lips off.

"You've spoiled my father. My mother was in the other world, and there was a limit to raising them harshly... pathetically, both"

The voice sounded sincerely sympathetic.

"But I don't want to be a lord anymore. The inhabitants will be confused, and the lord will remain you - just want me to transfer the power of decision. It's only a small part with the 42nd Ward. Give me the right to make that decision. So I'm going to put it all together."

The lord stays Geracie unchanged and puts Marul at the point of contact with the forty-second district.

Only then can we get rid of this predicament.

It can prevent the collapse of the 'BU'.

If this made Geraldsey reluctant, he was going to adopt a majority vote under the chairmanship - anyway, the non-Geraldsey lords would agree with Marul. The only thing I disagree with is Geraldsey being deprived of some of her powers as a lord - but apparently that doesn't seem necessary.

"Ok, sister........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Standing up, he bent his hips and Geraldsey bowed his head.

Marul, who was making a serious look, held his chest and breathed relief.

"Oh, good"

And then he looked at me with a grudge.

Bloat your cheeks, and lift your eyebrows.

"Damn, it's a perfect palm proposition, so believe me, I rode it, but I thought my heart would stop."

"No, it was vegan and awesome, huh?

"In a different order."

With both hands he holds his fist and Marul swings his arms around like he swings away the Moya Moya in his irrefusible belly.

"Moe, ooh, ooh, ooh."

A single hairy jizzy rang somewhere, but dare to go through.

If you say so, change your face. I say it with a tight face all the time, without changing my voice, so all the lords around me say, "What's going on!?" "Am I mishearing you!? You're confused, aren't you?

Well, aside from one hair...

"Negotiating at your disadvantage is really bad for your heart.... Ha, I'm still thrilled."

Did the tension fall out, or Marul lowered his back to the empty chair with his fluttering feet.

With Cindy's nice follow up, Marul sat dangerously.

"... if there was a sentence" before this, "I might have been ruined."

"No. 'Cause it's Geraldsey."

Listen to me and Marul talk, Geraldsey changes her complexion.

I don't know what you're talking about, but I seem to understand that I've been responsible again.

"Ki, you.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Geraldsey stuffs at me with a slightly crying voice.

Ah, this guy would have been pretty stressed out today... watch his stomach and scalp. Because stress is scary.

"I had a tip for you."

"I don't need tips! Give me the answer!

So no, you can't.

"You had a story where I mentioned you on the corner topic and you all put 'it doesn't matter' on hold?

"Huh...?

Geraldsey looks back and peeks into the faces of the other lords.

but you don't seem to realize who you are alone. And Donnis.

"Me. You dropped Estella off in the carriage this morning."

"... that's what?

"But I was there first, wasn't I? I could afford to go to Marul, dress up as a soldier, and just dive into the security of this building."

"............ hmm? I mean, what are you trying to say?

Don't you see?

Tip two, then.

"These are the residents of the 42nd arrondissement who brought this much food from the dining room called the Yangdu Pavilion."

"So,... I hear that's what it is!

"How do you think I brought it?

"Something like that...... eh, carriage...... so?

If we do that, all this food will be taxed and we will lose a fortune.

It's only a situation where the cost of materials is almost free and you can only serve part of the workforce, and you can't behave this far.

Thanks to Marul's permit to waive the toll tax, I got the beans cheap.

"... the phrase 'before this' is going to be the key"

"Oh, Donis! Nice point you poked at me. Look, Geraldsey, one more breath."

"I mean... ahhh! irritating!...... Huh!?

Gellarsey, who scratched her frustrated less hair, seemed to have forgotten the tragic state of her right hand, causing her face to be distorted by severe pain.

Are you Loretta?

You were asleep with an amazing muscle ache, and I said, "I'm going to work in the 29th arrondissement" and I said, "I'm going, too! Rest until critical and your body will move!".

So, I took a lunch box of encouragement in the morning... really, you're a pro. But when I poked him a little bit, he said, "Ghaaaa! I say."

"In short, if you've already traded some kind of contract with District 42, and everything is fulfilled, that's what you're saying"

To the words of Donis like that, Marul said, "Well!" and give an impressive look.

"That's right, Mr. Donati. I don't want to turn you against the enemy."

"Oops! Oh, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho!

Jizzy is dying.

Hey, somebody. Stab him in the todome.

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

The insignificant confession, unfortunately, was not voiced by Nodo flying because of what he had just done. Yes, start over ~.

And I said, "I'll see you later." You're not "goodbye," you're "sawdust" or "pimp."

Hmm? You're not talking about your hair?

"Well, in short. I already have."

"............ what?

Geraldsey leaks a barbaric voice.

Donnis doesn't seem to be around now and he hasn't seen us, and none of the other lords seem to be coming pin, so I'll tell him the right answer.

"Between 42 and 29, there's a big cliff, right?

I'll tell you the shocking facts, as cute and adorable as possible.

"I made a passage over there "

"" "" "Ha!?

A wild voice pushed me like a wave.

"What aisle did you say you would make in the thirtieth arrondissement!?

Oh, I can't do that.

".................. Huh?

"No, Sister in the 42nd arrondissement - I have hidden boobs called Bertina - to him," Can I crush the wetlands? "and I said," No. "" Then I can't do it. "

"Come on... scatter, make a passage between the thirtieth arrondissement and say something about obstructing traffic taxes or distribution routes! You mean you couldn't do it from the start!?

"Yeah, yeah."

"Haaaa!?

Geraldsey is going to turn into a second form.

"In the first place, there's no way that District 42 can decide that without permission from District 30."

"Um, what was that confident attitude!?

"Me, come on......... acting, right?

"I want to hit you...... Huh!

I can't do that with my right hand.

Stop it.

"But without permission and without discretion.................. Ha! Your sister gave you permission to create a passage between you and District 29!

"Correct!"

"Sister up!

Geraldsey's eyes turn to Marul, or Marul protests with his hands shaking small in front of his chest.

"But hey, it's my house land for once, it's my property, it was an emergency......... and then my new paying daughter said, 'You're welcome to make it easier to get to District 42! Admiral, there's only one woman here!' I've been asking you seriously, because I'm talking about my lovely favorite paycheck, so I was wondering if I could make it a little impossible."

"There's so much I can't do! I can't believe we're building a passage between the two precincts!

"But the thing with the 42nd arrondissement was that I could make up my mind, so... Huh, my shoulder's loaded."

"Not ex-post consent. Awesome!

"You didn't tell me that was a good idea."

"Because I didn't tell you... Huh!

Geraldsey suddenly got better.

Something strange must have switched on.

"So, you had a tip, so you had a chance to notice, didn't you? If you'd known better, you could have banished Marul, who built the passage on his own before he got approval, by lord's authority.... but I can't do it anymore."

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"……………………………………………………………… correct answer!

"What, that 'hoarding' ha!?

Originally, the cliffs of Newtown had caves dug by hamsters, creating staircases that spiraled up along the walls of their giant caves.

From there, Guru enlarged the hole to complete the passage from Newtown to the cliffs of District XXIX - that is, to the land managed by Marul. In two days. Loretta and the Ham Kid All-Stars, and use Becco.

Becco called to build a stone staircase in just a cave.

He seems to be in the main business of sculpture, so he'll have enough room to cut out stones for the stone steps - and when he shakes them unscrupulously, he says, "Stone cutting and sculpture are completely separate!?... Well, I do! You said," or something. If you want to do it in the end, why don't you complain? He doesn't feel well.

In the end, Oumaro and Imelda, who couldn't stand it, also joined the battle, and the stairs and walls were robustly machined with stones and trees.

I was surprised it was easier to get up than I thought. The slope is gentle, and there are slopes where you can push the luggage. It also takes a lot of width, so there will be less traffic.

It will be further improved in the future so that it can be used more comfortably.

"Plus, we're gonna build a harbor. It's small, but I need it."

"Oh, uh, Mr. Oobayashiro! So, what about our district...!?

Tracy looks like she's about to cry.

The port of District 35 is also alive and well, and being able to harbour and distribute in District 42 is the worst situation for Tracy.

But don't worry.

"Estella will help you."

"Dear Estella!

"Duh!? Momentum, Mr. Tracy! The momentum is amazing...... Huh!

"I'm going to my wife!

"I don't care if you come. Yikes!?

Jump to Estella as you desire, and stick to Tracy.

Even with the salad wrapped around it, it looks softer than Estella. Line up and you'll see the difference.

There's a difference between natural peppers and fake peppers that can't be filled.

Distribution may indeed be dispersed.

But it's not the only thing that can make a profit.

We just need to make more and more other money-making stories.

If there are beans, land, and those who want to sell with those who want, they can generate as much profit as they want.

That's what business is all about.

Well, in short.

"Hand-to-hand at the right time, let's work together to create a mutually beneficial relationship."

I will strike my hand and say it to all the other lords who feel slightly abandoned.

Passage taxes, bean profits, they pull profits from newer places, not obsessed with previous revenues.

Once we have a system of cooperation, we can do that too.

So, yeah.

Shall we make up?

Because you do, don't you?

"I'm tired of hanging out with you any longer."

Five lords, other than Donnis, obsessed with Estella, Tracy and Marul, said all their mouths to my forgiving words.

"" "" "Don't you say..." "

I stretch a lot, backed by a comforting grudge.

Come on, let's throw a round at Estella for a detailed business deal and head back to District 42.

I woke up early, so I fell asleep.