Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Somehow, it was set up in the basement of a large, reclining facility. Among them was a late teenage woman with a long forehead hanging over her face, with thin, long tails. The monkeys?

What you're wearing is a worn out, thin, dirty tank top. He had a black hoodie wrapped around his waist and had predictions that he would weave his array during the night raid.

The trousers are only handled trousers that resemble a worn out, torn denim, and this one has a torn hem and everything from thighs to tips is evident on the right.

When we arrived in front of the barn, the monkey woman glanced at Giroli from beyond her dripping forehead and took her gaze off.

"Is this one of the barns here?

"Huh?"

You thought an unexpected question had come, Estella makes a strange voice.

"No, this is special, and it's... it's a place to accommodate suspects in difficult cases."

According to Estella, this facility is like a detention center or a detention center that has been put together, and its name is District 42 Prison, commonly known as' Prison '.

"Normal... weird, but it's a separate cell to keep the prisoner."

"I see. That was helpful."

There is only one hut in this basement, and only one monkey woman in the hut.

There's a guard, but that's also waiting from the innkeeper for a dead end, so the monkey woman will really taste lonely.

If so, it might be easy to make him crack his mouth open.

Hilariously, steal a monkey woman.

Both arms that are prominent, right leg, thin together. Looks muscular, but that's just too skinny and muscular floating.

Pathetically, I'm fat deficient and lacking milk.

Even with the potential of D, there is currently a place called B...

"Still, though there is more than Estella"

"Go home or do you want to be let in here?

I don't even know what you're talking about. I say terrible things.

Estella seems a little tired. It is advisable to eat even sweet foods and rest plenty.

Estella approached the house with such a distracting glimpse of me.

Standing in front of the barn, still never touching the barn, he speaks to the monkey woman inside.

"Is it about time you told me your name?

…………

Totally ignored.

I haven't even told you one of the yammies.

I hold my knee between walls, refusing to make any contact, as if I can't see Estella's presence.

... triangular seating, huh?

"... ha. It's like this."

No islands to attach.

Totally cheerful and Estella looks back at this one.

I've been observing monkey women all along during that time, but monkey women didn't even move with a tingle.

I thought Estella would react to something the moment she turned her back...

"Lord... may I have just one word?"

Yap rock stands in front of Estella, hands against her chest and head down.

He wants to talk to the monkey lady. He wants to talk to the lord. Estella, you're being polite to the other guy, or he's a tough guy.

"Don't get too close to the cabin."

Take such precautions and open the front of the yap lock.

Getting close to the cage where the criminals are in is dangerous.

It is also conceivable that criminals who had grown up would suddenly come under attack. Better stay out of their reach. Especially those unfamiliar with rough things, like Yap Rock.

"Um... ma'am"

Yap Rock speaks in a calm voice.

Be careful to touch the broken goods.

"Why don't you let me talk to you?

Still, the monkey woman keeps her mouth shut.

"... that guy, where's the rice?

"Huh?"

Ask Estella in a low voice so she doesn't get in the way of Yap Rock.

The monkey woman is too thin to tell.

I was captured here for about a whole day. Not yet, but if I don't say anything like this, I can think of the worst.

"I'm serving a meal. Have a normal meal that can't be called a luxury, but it's never terrible. … but I'm not going to cut it into bites."

"Is there such a thing as a confession agent in this city?

"Uh... I've heard of it. I don't have it. But if Regina..."

"No, it's not like I want it"

If it was recognized as common sense in this city that such a drug existed, he wouldn't even speak of what was served willingly.

To protect someone you're hiding.

Well, 'someone' or whatever, it's mostly squeezed.

Well, and.

If that monkey woman is in that situation... we might have to hurry a little.

"I know you're trying to protect someone. Me too, because I used to be."

Yap Rock sues desperately.

He told the young man to step on the same mistakes of the past that he had made.

"Now, maybe you're desperate for life. You might think the future is gone. But that's my fault. You just can't see, and your future isn't gone."

Emotions linger on words.

I get up front and spit out emotions that I want to convey but don't get me on words well.

"You're still young. You can still start over now! Hard is a lot. But you're not supposed to be alone. Because there are people who want to protect you and want to protect you no matter what you do. Right, right?

Slightly, the monkey woman's face looked down.

How did you see that, Yap Rock accelerates the word even further.

"I'm not going to hold you guilty of a serious crime. If you will reflect and swap minds and swear to live properly, I forgive you all. The lords of our district are also really nice people. You're never the kind to deny someone without a headache. You can start over. If I can properly, in my own words, recognize who I am now."

The monkey woman doesn't move.

He also stops up and down his shoulders, keeping silence as if he wasn't even breathing.

And Yap Rock was - in a hurry - at the monkey woman who showed no reaction whatsoever.

Grabbing the barn with both hands, he rides himself out to deliver his voice and screams.

"You're not supposed to be a good person to be here! You must be there, someone who wants to protect you! Who says you can protect that person if you don't!? Running away is easy! But what happens to that person who is gone and left behind!? Are you going to let that person carry your unbearable pain!? It's not cleanliness, it's escape."

It was almost simultaneous to move out.

However, Estella reached Yap Rock faster for being nearby.

A monkey woman suddenly stood up and attacked Yap Rock.

I grabbed him by the white Ocho's body, which I was dealing with to stick him in the barn, and his arms approached me with the fierceness of even trying to break him.

Estella pulled Yap Rock out of the barn and the monkey woman's hand cut off the sky.

"Let me tell you... Huh!

The monkey woman hits the barn again and again in an attempt to capture Yap Rock's body, stretching her empty arm from between the barns.

"What do you know!? Don't talk to me like that!

The first monkey woman's voice I heard was somewhat husky and awesome.

He leaks a rough breath from between his eaten teeth as he stares at Yap Rock with his bloody running eyes.

After shaking the chatter for about a minute, the monkey woman returned to the wall with her tongue pounding like throwing up.

Yap Rock was stiffened with a blue face as he sat on the floor.

Shortly after they turn you on for real, you won't have a choice.

"I told you. Stay close to the cabin."

".................. sorry, sorry, it was. Lord."

The jaw of Yap Rock is trembling.

Because it was getting unusually hot. That tremor is not just due to fear.

It's like the after-effects of an expensive emotion springing up from within me getting ahead of me. He must be so hectic after this...

"Estella"

"Yeah...... I'll follow up for once. I'll tell the staff to send Yap Rock. And tell Weller to say hello to Yap Rock."

I look down at Okojo and we have a secret conversation.

When the yap rock tremor stops, let it pull up early. Yap Rock better not be here for a while.

It overlapped with my past self, and I got ahead of myself in wanting to do something about it.

Not at all.

"Yap Rock"

Crouch down and put your hands on Yap Rock's over-shouldered shoulders.

"I'm not used to it. Not even Gala."

But it's Don Mai, Don Mai.

".................. haha. Like a hero, it doesn't work..."

"You bet. Oh, what? You, you were gonna line me up?

"Meh, there's no annihilation! I'm still a young man..."

No, no. Because you're older.

"But, well, we got good information,"

"Uh... in the current interaction, is it?

Oh, yeah.

That monkey woman got so annoyed because that's the star.

When people run out, the market is set for when they insult you or when they poke at you.

"Do you want to help him?

"... to?

"You're the thief who messed up your field, aren't you? If I suck... if there were Tot or Cheryl in that field, I wouldn't know what would have happened"

All I can say is that I was lucky not to have been harmed.

"Even with someone like that, do you want to help?

…………

Think plenty, and Yap Rock opens his mouth.

with unwavering determination.

"I think. I feel something that I had to do with her... Once upon a time, before I met my hero, I saw myself and something close."

I'm sure there are circumstances. So I want to help the thief who attacked my house.... you think?

Ha. That would be stupid, you.

"... sweet, isn't it"

"Oh, you're sweet. And Estella is thin."

"Yashiro. I'm standing right behind you, right?

The sweet victim and the sweet lord are here, for whatever reason. Somebody help me, there's an ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

... at last.

"Then let me open the brave woman's closed mouth."

Estella and Yap Rock react to my words whispered.

"... can you?

"I can't do it today... well, if you'd just give me a week or so"

"A week......... right. It's going to mean we're looking at the situation."

"Ah. That's fine"

A week is a deadline I've allowed myself to afford.

Perhaps Keri will come on a little faster.

I'll hit the fabric stone for that.

So that's it for the whispers I was trying to keep the monkey woman from hearing me, and I'll say them in a voice that goes through a lot.

Before that, send Estella a a signal.

Thumbs up the barn and tell them to observe.

"Don't be impotent, Yap Rock. What if something happens to you? You have a family, don't you?

"Eh............ yep, well. Right."

"You have a boy with a Yancha platter, a girl who's still young, and a beautiful daughter-in-law who's also two good mothers, right?

That's it, turn your gaze to Estella.

Has it changed? - and.

Estella then raised two fingers and showed them with a subtle stare at the innkeeper.

Number two... young girl, huh?

"The name of 'sister', what is it?

"Uh, uh, Cheryl, my name is"

"Yeah, yeah, Cheryl." Five This Year "?

"I'll be six years old"

"Heh, are you that big already?" You'll grow up in no time. "

"Thanks to you"

"Then now is the cutest platter. 'I can't help but enjoy watching you grow', can I?

"Yeah, that's it already"

When I glanced at Estella's face, her mouth angle was slightly lifted.

They've achieved excellent results.

Then it's a fabric finish.

"So it's not dangerous anymore." When you're gone, who's going to protect your young daughter? '' Even rice will keep you from eating a lot, 'and' you'll be set to grieve when you're gone, '' because you may be fine by yourself, but the world isn't sweet enough for a young girl to live alone '!

"Ha ha... I already know that..."

Block the mouth of the yap rock you tried to talk to.

You don't have to reply.

I wasn't talking to you.

"Shall we go home, then?" To the family waiting for you ""

"Yes.... to my house, would you like to come?

I didn't quite understand it. I pushed Yap Rock's back, and I left him behind.

Disperse before this guy talks extra.

Exit the basement and perform confirmation work in the reception room located on the ground.

Sit on a slightly cheap leather sofa and sit across from Estella.

Yap Rock made me go home. He better not stick his neck in it. I'm getting emotional and I'm about to sue for acquittal.

"You're amazing. How could you have pulled that intense suspect's intel so far in so little time?"

"They were just simple."

"Right.... pure, must be a sweet daughter, she is"

I said 'simple'. Don't convert it on your own.

"What she's trying to shelter is probably a young girl around the age of five. He didn't respond to the word" kid "or" mother. "

When you're locked in a house all by yourself, thinking is only about your loved ones.

You know, if that topic came up with your head filled with loved ones, people would really react.

There is a cocktail party effect.

Even in noisy places like party venues, words that relate to you come naturally into your ears.

It's an array that comes to my ears when a song I know plays in a noisy tavern BGM.

This cocktail party effect becomes more effective when it comes to things that concern you, such as your name, stories about things you like, stories of interest, stories about things you miss.

That's why, on the contrary, it gets harder.

How dare you 'ignore it' when you think you care about it and yet you've been thinking about it for so long, when you're asked to talk about it.

No matter how faint, the unresponsiveness and its slight reactions are different.

Techniques are also required for those who put up antennas to detect it.

You've noticed a lot of change.

"I was just watching her apnea."

In the middle of Yap Rock's story, the monkey woman leaned down and was completely silent.

Preliminary motion before 'hunting', unlike unresponsive. That reaction where I was straining my pins and nerves and watching the gaps in my prey.

"I was able to compare it to her, so I could be sure of her slight reaction." It's a bingo. "

As such, line up the words that the monkey woman narrowly directs some to the words she reacted to.

"I didn't see as many reactions as I did at first, but I was sure I heard your words, she did. And I held him on my knees."

Like a triangle seat, the action of covering and concealing the front of the chest is a sign of anxiety.

He may have tried to contain the anxiety in his body by shrinking himself.

"I don't know where, it's hard to say specifically...... she has a young sister who needs to be protected - or a girl who may not be in a blood relationship. It looked that way."

"If that's what I saw in your eyes, I'm sure it's not coming off big enough. It's just, well, if the first reaction was to say," I'm still young, "the gender might be a man."

"Sure. But that's both good and..."

"Oh. He needed to get food, or gold, for that little one."

If that's what you think, I can speculate that wanting popcorn is also to please your little one.

However, I don't understand why I attacked the raw materials...... It was simply the raw materials that came to mind when I heard 'popcorn'.

If he was attacking a pedestrian as a prey, it would often be the raw materials he sees. Because the finished product is bought at the store.

More simply, maybe you don't know the finished popcorn.

Well, I don't care about that area.

Anyway, I guess that monkey woman went for something I heard somewhere called 'Popcorn Delighted by Young Children'.

"I guess the last word worked pretty well..."

Estella says sorry.

The last word...

"Shall we go home, then?" To the family waiting for you ""

Where that monkey woman can't go home.

Words that clearly and vividly evoke it.

Sure, you'll be in a hurry. Maybe I won't be able to sleep tonight.

"But that and this, just to get it over with. It's kind of you, me."

'Cause your kindness is hard to understand by the average person with good sense.'

He says that with a hard grin, and still gives his endorsement to my way.

"If you really have such a young child under her, you have to let it work out quickly, right? I'm glad to hear about your daughter."

It's hard to imagine a child who is fed by a guy who can only outgrow his mouth by robbing others, wearing the art of living properly.

Not to mention that 'worker', that monkey woman herself, is too skinny.

The child's health is known.... There's not much time.

"Ha... I hope you trust me and let me talk to you..."

"Don't be impotent. Even Paula and the others had something we couldn't talk about, right? What can you tell the first time you meet someone who's hostile?"

"... that's right..................... oh, this is a pretty hectic thing to do"

"About this one...... which one?

"If you're on a diet..."

You would have talked to Loretta.

Who the hell am I?... Damn.

"... Yashiro, do you have any hands?

"... Which story is it?

"The thief."

My thoughts are flying over there.

Estella's guy, you're serious. Don't fall for holding too many things.

"If you can give me some authority, or..."

"In a week?

"About."

"... what do you want?

"Pfft..."

I give my hand to Estella.

Palms up, in a "hey" pose.

"............ eh, money?

"Yeah. Keys to the storeroom."

"Huh.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Yeah!"

I was staring back at Estella with a full smile.

Well, I'll leave it to you now and then, Mr. Estella. Nhehe..................