Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Osina, Medora, and Estella ended the op meeting without delay - or I was coming to Cantartica again when the end bell rang for about an hour, talking about my plan and just saying, "Well, say hello like that."

Before entering the store, the sky was stained with sheer colour.

"Oh... I knew you'd be caught"

He wasn't in front of the store, so I took a peek at the store.

"... Welcome back, Lord."

"What...? Your lord, is it?

- Ginette had been greeted by Magda with a mysterious greeting.

Magda, that would be a story that would make no sense if you didn't know 'Lord' in the morning. I can see traces of effort around the time I've changed.

"Ah, Mr. Yashiro"

Find me standing at the entrance to the store, and Ginette waves at me.

Yes, I was meeting Ginette here.

"You're late."

"No, I just got here, and Mr. Magda was there."

Ginette strokes Magda's head that the wait wasn't any pain.

When I look outside the Yangdu Pavilion, I feel like I'm really spoiling you... it's too commonplace to spoil Magda if you're inside the Yangdu Pavilion, and I don't even particularly care... I guess I'm spoiling you too much... Ginette.

"Ginette's sweet on Magda."

"Huh? Isn't that, Mr. Yashiro?

I'm pretty tough there.

Magda grew into a waitress at one end only with my strict and accurate guidance.

"Huh... both, that's so sweet, huh?

Millie presents her opinion in a third party position.

but that just looks like it because I'm sure it's going through a ginet filter.

When you're by Ginette, it takes corrections that even the most evil people look like true humans.

Either that or you're alive or you have an eye that stems from your longer relationship with Ginette.

"... because Magda is too idle"

"Ugh, right. You're so cute, you can't help being cute."

Huh?

It's sweet, Ginette 'ha'.

"So, Mr. Yashiro. What am I to do here? 'I have an important assignment,' said the letter you wrote."

I wrote this down in a letter I gave Ginette in the morning before I went out.

"To Ginette.

Heavenly high and milky autumn.

(* "Repent," as I said on the spot)

At seventeen o'clock today, I want Cantartica to come alone.

I have an important assignment to ask for.

(Tell Loretta and the others to stay ready for work)

It's not a secret assignment, so come casually.

However, intermittent meals are modest because it is desirable to be somewhat hungry.

Well, good to see you. Oobayashiro '

It's content, but there's no such thing as, it's just an invitation.

"Oh, I was. Mr. Yashiro."

Pong slaps his hand, walks up to me and bends his brow in a clean position with his spine firmly extended to make it clear.

"Repent"

"... I would have written it in front of the letter."

"No. Mr. Yashiro is already... please confess properly."

I've forgotten too much confession.

"How about a belly, then?

"A little, I'm free. I didn't cook much yesterday."

Ginette that her stomach swells while she's making it.

With that said, it feels like this guy hasn't eaten dinner either, but I know. The fact that Ginette is stumbling around quite often!

"You couldn't have stuffed me."

"Fu!?... If so, did you find out?

In your case, you better recognize that the more you try to hide it, the brighter your secrets will be.

I swelled my cheeks to my pampers and said, "It's nothing! Don't say," this guy. I didn't hear anything from you.

"If you're hungry, it's just fine"

The store thrives there.

If the sun goes down completely, the number of guests increases at once. It'll be a few dozen more minutes till it's full.

In such a crowded floor there, lined up with Ginette, Magda and Millie in front of me, I announce the important assignments I'm going to do now.

"Now we're going to do Magda and Millie's 'Cantaltica Graduation Exam'!

"Huh...!? Yeah!? Ah, Miri, you didn't hear?

"... Magda's first ear too"

"I told you in advance, I can't see your original power. This is what you do with a punch."

I think it's pointless to give advance notice of when I'm going to do it, to keep things organized for the day, to let me work more carefully than usual only then, and to make an internal audit that evaluates it. I even feel like it's not stupid.

Doesn't make sense to just do it right for that moment. This kind of thing only makes sense when it comes to auditing the daily build-up.

Especially in the case of restaurants, a temporary relaxation can cause an irrevocable catastrophe.

"That's why I'm going to vet you and Ginette for proper customer service."

Say, lower your back to an empty seat in the near field.

Cantalchica's seats are structured like several large tables lined up, and they don't often sit facing each other like a four-man table. The company and I sit next to each other and enjoy conversation at close distances. That's the style.

It's a little hard to hear when they tell a secret story in the seat across the street, it's about the distance. If you want to talk across the street, you have to poke your hand at the table and get yourself on board. That size.

So the seats are natural.

And then there's the style of making our own space appropriately.

So, very obviously, inevitably, Ginette will be sitting next to me.

When I pulled the chair next to him, Ginette lowered her head gladly and thanked me with discipline, "Thank you.

Well, sit down. That's right.

"Ugh... duh... Miri no, I'm getting nervous..."

Tension overflows the word 'exam', Millie.

You don't have to worry so much...

"... calm down, Millie. Magda's here, I'm fine."

Magda puts her hand on Millie's shoulder, shivering from nervousness, and speaks in a calm voice.

That's right, I only have a long waitress history. I'm so calm I can't compare to Millie.

Seems pretty confident in customer service.

"... Yashiro"

Me and Ginette, sitting in a chair, come up to us and bow to us with the half-eyed that Magda is used to seeing.

"... exam, pass."

"Work it!

"………………………………………… Nha"

"Because I don't need another push or anything! Serve the customers normally!

".................. (Millie)"

"Huh? Huh... nya"

"Don't force him to whisper!?

So it falls, because it's just Umaro and Ginette!

... Sounds like Javier should too, damn it!

"Are you full of perverts, District 42!? (Though Javier is not a forty-two district citizen!

"As, well, Mr. Yashiro. Relax."

I also don't like the fact that the Osama people around me are looking at Magda and Millie with a slight eye. If this was a Yang Ma Pavilion, I would add a different fee to the meal cost...

I can't sneak up on the advance cantaltica later. Oh, that's a shame.

"Just give me some grapefruit juice. Does Ginette drink anything?

"Now, have the same thing as Mr. Yashiro."

"Can I get you a drink?

"No, there's a store after this."

From evening onwards, the Yangdu Pavilion opens.

Is that why you can't drink alcohol?

"Probably because it's going to be 'Magda Tan Return Festival' today, Ginette's not going to be that good, is she?

"Ugh. That's a festival that Mr. Umaro is going to be delighted with. But I'll stop drinking."

If you say so much, don't force me to recommend it.

I don't care if you have an accident while cooking.

"Then two grapefruits, a warcraft sausage and a fruity sausage. And then with Big Bacon... you want some bread or something?

"Uh... can I eat normally?

"Ah. As a regular customer, you should eat your meal normally and determine if Magda and Millie's customer service is done properly"

"That makes me seem like a really normal customer............ ah"

He thought of something, and Ginette stops moving perfectly.

"Maybe yesterday's story......?

"Well, well. Anyway, if you want something to eat, order it."

"Yes."

Ginette nods happily and begins to take a closer look at the menu placed on the table.

Yesterday.

This is what I was talking about when Ginette brought me lunch.

'Would you like to join us for dinner next time you get a chance?

- and.

Well, actually, it was a slower statement to hold onto more.

"Um, well, this spicy fried rice and some more cheesecake, please"

"You eat fried rice without cake?

"Chi, you're not!? Um... I was just wondering what evolution Mr. Yashiro's direct cheesecake had undergone at Mr. Cantartica."

Speaking of which, Ginette was with you when I taught you the cake.

"Yes. Go around all kinds of shops, open cooking classes...... ugh. That was fun."

After all, Ginette likes to teach people how to cook.

... My head remembers it was a fucking pain in the ass, cake class.

"... for now, that's it?

"Oops. If it's not enough, I'll add it again."

"... wait. I'm gonna fly to the master and bring you some delicious food with my cheeks falling off and bouncing on my tits and sticking back to normal."

"Looks amazing delicious!?

"Well, let's hope so"

"To Bound!?

"... Ya si lo."

I wonder why you're mad at me... I'm absolutely magda now... Magda of Ginette, I wonder if it's getting worse every day.

"… so please wait a moment"

Keep your head down and Magda walks out toward the counter -

"... watching even Millie's cute dance"

- Leave an extra bland gesture.

"Huh!? Mm-hmm. Mulli, huh? Miri no, So-yu's, because it's muli, right!?

Millie rushes after Magda with her head down on us.

Ha ha... healing...

"Mr. Yashiro. Your face is loose."

Ginette laughing and poking me in the cheek.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"... you remembered"

"Hmm? Oh, rice?

"Yes."

"It was yesterday, today, right?

"Right. But...... I'm glad,. This is how you can eat outside... with Mr. Yashiro"

... One last word, I wonder if I needed it now. I don't think I even needed it as much as I absolutely needed it...... you don't have to bother telling me... anymore.

"When it comes to chances... there may be a narrative, but these opportunities don't. It's a corner, so I thought I'd take advantage of it."

- Me too, I wanted to try dinner with you... although I can never speak of it!

"Right. Well, thank you all for this opportunity."

"'Thank you for falling'?

"What about that......!? … already, Mr. Yashiro, it's mean"

Pinch a little illumination and look over the floor.

Magda and Millie. The two little ones are running around the wide floor here and there. The customer foot is gradually increasing and the noise in the store is increasing.

It's a rare sight.

Magda in a Cantalchica uniform, as well as Millie, who carries the food.

And Ginette sitting and watching working Magda.

This guy works most of the time when someone's working, and he's like working even when nobody's working. Even if you are sitting in a Yang Deception Pavilion, that is nothing more than a break during business hours, and this is how it is rare to stay away from work completely and watch the working Magda.

"It's kind of a strange feeling"

"Do you feel like you let your daughter out to your wife?

"Huh?... No"

I thought it was a statement when I saw Magda working in another store, but she didn't.

"Magda can't give it to anyone else yet."

Rarely, Ginette gave a glimpse of her appetite for exclusivity.

Like a parent idiot, a jerk. "Mr. Magda won't give you anything else!" or something like that.

This is the guy, maybe he's got a sweet technique.

We're still working together.

"Oomaro contagious?

"If it's contagious, it must be Mr. Yashiro."

When did I show my appetite for exclusivity?

I don't know... well, if a guy shows up to scratch Magda, I'm gonna bump him out. Burn Delia and Medora.

"But that's not what I meant."

Correct the position you were tilting straight and place your hands on the table for a slightly twitchy look.

"I miss the feeling of waiting to see what kind of meals come out"

"Oh well. Ginette always knows how to cook."

"Yes, because this kind of mood has been around since your grandfather was there."

Surprise, I cooked dishes that Ginette didn't know about, but "waiting" like this may not be the case.

"It's a different feeling from the unknown flavor that Yashiro makes."

Ginette has a professional face as she waits for the dishes I bring in.

I often look at technology with a professional gaze to the greed of trying to absorb it all, even a little bit.

Waiting indefensibly, like now, is not so.

"I can imagine it to some extent, but it probably doesn't taste that way, so I kind of thought a lot about how different it is, and I'm not comfortable with it."

After I said that, he looked at me and stared back at the floor.

Watching Magda rush to the counter, Ginette loosens her loose mouth with a one-ranked fuzz already.

"You're happy that Magda brought you that dish."

The dishes carried by the beautiful girl taste extraordinary! Ginette looks unhappy that Magda will bring it to her, even though she won't be the type to...

This guy will be an absolute parent idiot. Sure.

"... Thank you for waiting. Warcraft sausage and fruity sausage. Big bacon and bread for two, spicy fried rice."

Magda, who has carried five plates cleverly and in balance.

All I can say is that this area is just fine.

Millie relies on the basin, while Magda brings these dishes in two thin arms. without spilling any of that either.

"... the freakin 'cheesecake won't be long"

"Well, it's not a stranger, so you can do it later."

"... no, no, don't hesitate"

"I'm not reluctant!?

Put down all the plates and keep your head down like a waitress.

My tea eyes are too much, but I'm perfect at work.

... and I thought, before I walked away, I hugged Ginette and squeezed her.

"Yes, subtract"

"Isn't that nice? I was happy, wasn't I?

"Admit the service and you'll have to offer it to other customers."

"" "" "Yes, yes, yes! There's also a" Gyu! Give me one!

... what?

There's only idiots in this city.

"... Magda is busy right now, so muli, but a temporary rookie part-time job is possible"

"" "" Ma, seriously!?

In Magda's words, a floating osama begins to softly float.

Some gaze at Millie, while others gaze at the counter from the word 'temporary' to imagine Osina.

But that's what Magda says...

"… then, the new beast tribe of temporary part-time workers…… Medra-chan"

"Who wants Atashi to be a 'geek'?!?

"" "" "I'm sorry! Cancel!" "

... I knew it.

In the case of MEDRA, after 'Gyu', 'Boki!' Or 'Gusha!' That would continue to sound.

"Darling, are you enjoying yourself?

"Ah. Not until just a moment ago..."

I don't know why you're here...

"It's all right, darling"

He circles his big body and whispers with his big mouth with his big hands next to his big face.

"The only thing Atashi lovingly 'giggles' about is Darling... Ra..."

"Sorry, Medora. I'm not gonna lose my spine."

If you ask, Medora bought a surrogate to fill that empty hole because Osina went back to District 41 to 'prepare'.

... You're making up for the negative, but you're making up for the negative. The downside's swelling up.

"I don't have time for Atashi either, but my Magda seems to be working hard in an unfamiliar environment, and I thought I could help her through the night."

As for the store side, I guess I definitely wanted to shy away.

"So, Sa... from night on, it's empty, it's... it's ru."

"Oh, too bad. I've been working since night."

The Yangtze Pavilion will open. I can't go out with you. Wow - I won't be. And perhaps even in the afterlife!

"Anyway, eat and be generous! You can always call me if you need anything!

"Magder, will you lower this?"

"... Got it"

I called Magda because I had trouble and had the cause of the trouble removed.

Well, thanks to you, there will be less sexual harassment of clerks by drunkards. You're doing a good job on that, Medora.

Ginette watching with a laugh that dulls our interactions.

When I looked at him, he said, "Well, can I have it?" He offered me chopsticks.

You can still hand it to me here, chopsticks.... overprotective mother?

"As always, Mr. Cantartica's sausage is delicious"

A sip of the Warcraft sausage and Ginette roars. Is it due to the air on this occasion that it looks a little regrettable?

It was somewhat unfamiliar and fresh to chew large sausages with my hands on my mouth.

"This sausage smells a little sweet....... Fruity sausage..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Are you new to Ginette, fruity sausage?

"Mr. Cantalchica's sausage is Loretta's favorite."

To see Ginette's bitter smile, I guess Loretta will eat as much as she has.

So, I guess Ginette always gives in "if you like it that much" on Ginette.

"Do you want to take Loretta back from the sausage here?

"Ugh. That's not bad either, because my favorite things are often memories and sets"

Sometimes things that are not supposed to taste very good are remembered as excellent dishes in memory correction.

Overriding Loretta's favorite will get in the way of Loretta's thoughts I thought she liked this Warcraft sausage.... What are you thinking? You really regret it.

".................. apple, is it?

This guy is amazing... I used to get there just by the scent.

"You want to know the right answer?

"Do you know Mr. Yashiro?

"Well."

"Right............... I'll stop. It's fun to think about it."

Knowing the right answer stops thinking there. The right answer is a goal.

I mean, if I don't know the answer, I'll always be worried, "Ahhh, I guess so." Though it must be unique to Ginette to think that would be fun.

"... Huh!? Spicy!

Take a bite of spicy fried rice to make your eyes black and white. I rushed to include grapefruit juice in my mouth....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Ginette feels funny and bored.

"Ugh... 'Pili' limit exceeded..."

"Essentially, there are a lot of drinks in this shop."

I guess it fits the level I feel "spicy" eating the ossan of stupid tongues that got me drunk and didn't know what it tasted like anymore.

The irritation seemed too strong for Ginette's delicate tongue.

"... I was curious because Mr. Neferry said it tasted like getting laid..."

"The hard stuff is, I really like the guy I like, and I really don't like the guy I don't like."

"... can't wait for the cheesecake"

Ginette waits around for something sweet with her red-dyed tongue out.

If it's a dairy product, it might reduce the spiciness of capsaicin. Though I don't know because I've never done it.

"Spicy!?" Cheesecake! "... yeah, no.

"Oh, speaking of bread"

I say as Ginette remembers, chopping the bread I want.

... dive in your voice.

"Before, Mr. Yashiro... for some reason... gave birth to... bread, like wheat... you see, there was an array..."

Once, you want to make your own bread without knowing I am and talk about getting caught up in the laws of this city in a grand way, but my behavior is incredibly suspicious trying to take a lot of account of it.

"What's with the bread I made?

"Wow, wow!... No, you can't. Though forgiven,... I don't know where or who is listening..."

Block my mouth with my hands and look around.... even if you can't be so vigilant.

"So, the... what is it about Sole? The other day, the church told me," If anyone knows how to bake bread softer, I'd like to ask you to donate information to the church. "

"… what, that glamorous announcement"

Donate the information... I can at least give you some money.

You haven't heard anything from Bertina.

"Sister... I don't get any money, and I don't think it's a good idea to exploit everything from Mr. Yashiro... I think so too... I don't know how I remembered that time, but Sister's. Who's amazing..."

"It's not a good idea to exploit everything from Mr. Yashiro... Jiuru!"... but were you doing it?

Exactly, because I can't make him bread.

"When I give the information, will the bread that goes out into the world be reformed?

"Right............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Somehow, I'm starting to feel like the great people in the church just make money.

I can only see a future in which the nobles will have a monopoly by becoming fucking expensive bread.

"... can I think about it if I want to review the distribution method"

I want some soft bread, too.

You can tell me when the Church's money-gevahs change their minds.... I guess that's not possible.

"I'm sorry, I said something weird"

"No, no. I'm glad you asked."

At least it turns out the church folks are craving 'soft bread info'. If you can make use of it somewhere, you can keep it as one of your trump cards.

If you ask Rebecca, she's going to make a high quality East fungus or something.

"... it's cheesecake"

I was eating dinner talking, and at some point the plates were all empty.

Dessert cheesecake came out and Ginette looked surprised too.

Even though we didn't realize it, I used to watch it.

"Mr. Yashiro. It's an exam..."

"Bad. I totally forgot"

"Actually... so am I."

He killed his voice, laughed, and eared with excitement, "Well, I mean, you both passed big," he said.

It's called "Big Pass"...

"Heh... that's a lot different than the cheesecake from the Yangdu Pavilion"

Take a bite of cheesecake and breathe like Ginette impressed.

He is lifting a plate and peeking into a cross-section of the cake.

"The elasticity is also a little different. Is there more cheese than Mr. Yashiro's recipe?

"You must have changed the formula. to suit Paula's tastes."

"Sure, this one might be better for adult men. The aroma of cheese is intense and seems to go well with alcohol."

In this way, objects starting from the same place grow in various ways depending on the location.

The path of evolution is divided as it gets better and worse.

"I'm glad they ate today..."

At this time when the Yangdu Pavilion was closing the store, I could meet something I didn't know. How will this encounter affect Ginette's future?

Perhaps it's years away that I realize that.

"Well, and"

When I looked at the table, all the plates placed in front of us were empty.

The glass is empty, too.

"It was delicious. Thank you for inviting me today."

It was Ginette who invited me first...

"... if you get a chance, be sure to, and again"

"Mmm... right"

The promise of the next date...... is not as big a deal, but somewhat ticklish.

Well, it's good to eat outside with Ginette, but I figured...

"Magda, hey!

- Busy people, you might like it.

"I'm here to pick you up. Yo!

The sky is completely dark, guests hitch at Cantartica, and the time is completely night.

Loretta came to such a full Cantalchica, as promised.

Get well, with your own feet.

"I won't worry about it anymore. So let's go home with me to the Yang Deception Pavilion!

Loretta tells her thoughts with a look that makes her feel somewhat nervous.

He wants to be with Magda, without being cool, straight.

"... Loretta"

In the wake of Loretta's words like that, Magda was on her way to carry the Warcraft sausage...

"... I'm at work now, I'll see you later"

"Huh!? Flirted!?

... that's a return of interest for inviting me to eat bribes with you before.

"Oh, Magda! I've always been looking forward to the moment when I could work with Magda!

"... Loretta is sweet"

Delivering the Warcraft sausage to the guests, Magda disappeared.

"... Magda was much more eager to wait"

When he noticed, Magda was circling behind Loretta, hugging her on its back for a long time.

"... Welcome back, Loretta"

"Yeah...... I'm home, Magda"

Magda burying her face on Loretta's back.

"... oh, that. Don't you want to change your mind? I'm, like, really shabby right now, huh? Look, when I look across the street, I can do it too... Magda? Um, orient...! Magda!?

No matter how dizzy Loretta is, Magda doesn't move.

Leave him alone. Probably crying, right now. Magda is more of a crybaby than you think.

"You missed me, Mr. Magda"

"... right"

I watched Loretta grate and Son Cry Magda, and everyone on the spot felt like I really understood.

That's when the nostalgic voice returned to Cantartica.

"Come on! The night is not yet coming!

Paula enters Cantartica and tells the guest a word of triumph in front of the counter.

"Let's have a big day!

"" "" Whoa, whoa!

I don't know, Paula's popular.

Guests here, too, probably weren't enough in Cantartica without Paula.

This evening, it's going to sell like booze flies.

"Is Neferry okay, too?

"Yeah! This enthusiasm...... I need to be in the mood too!

Neferry, who had publicly stated that he would help Paula.

He seemed to really help Cantalchica frequently, and had quite a few customers who spoke up to Neferry.

"Ginette, Yashiro. Thank you again."

Leaving that to say, Neferry rushes to Paula.

Paula finds us and raises one hand.

I don't have time to chat. That would be the case.

Paula slaps herself on the cheek by hanging a cantaltica apron.

Along with the dry sound, Cantalchica's time moved out. Rapidly.

"Huh! A Piece of Warcraft Sausage! This one's for beer!

"Mr. Master! Fruity, two bacon and it's urgent!

Seeing the two of them start moving in a hurry, we decided to leave the store.

"Good luck to Millie, too"

"Ugh... well, it didn't help, maybe, but..."

"... that's not true. Most importantly, it was comforting to have Millie."

Magda, who doesn't show traces of tears or anything, says in the usual tone.

I'm relieved to look like that.

"Brother, the manager. Delia and Norma are waiting at the store."

"Then let's go back and prepare ourselves."

"... Loretta, what's the publicity?

"I just used my siblings to do it! He said he's extending his hours until midnight today!

"Huh... Miri no, what can I do to help, huh?

"Aren't you tired?

"Ugh... but I worked with Magoo today."

"Okay, please"

"Ugh!"

On the boulevard, people are still hanging out.

When the sun sets, the night in this city is not over yet.

"Oh, you Yarrows! I'll take back exactly what I had yesterday!

"... of course"

"Yes!

"Miri no, good luck!

Each one of them replied to my order, and finally Ginette...

"Okay, folks. Good luck with your work today."

- Yeah, put it together with a smile.

And then we all take the first step together. Towards the Yangdu Pavilion.

"Come on, Yang Deception Pavilion, it's open!

Feeling fast, we walked down the avenue at night toward the Yangdu pavilion.