Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Some time has passed.

Luckily, the weather is blessed and it is plain hot with the sun pouring dazzling light when it says it is early in the morning.

"Whenever you come, it's hot and painful, District 41 is..."

"The weather isn't our fault! I mean, the weather would be the same in every district!

Ricardo that becomes like a thunderbolt.

I want to tell you not to thunder in the sunshine. The heat and bitterness increase.

"I know we're close, so I was wondering if it's time to get down to business, you guys"

Estella, with a smiley face, speaks to neither.

We stand in the square of District 41.

Estella and Ricardo stand next to me, and a simple tent is set up a little further away. This is the modest room I made Womalo for this event.

And there's a little over twenty women lined up in front of us.

"In the meantime, is this what the participants are like?

"Ah. The women who met the conditions you told me about... hon.... the women, gathered together by the inhabitants who offered to be interested"

They are more than adults classified as extremely ordinary 'ordinary people', residents of District 41, who are stylishly neglected and have little financial room to dress in the first place.

Ages vary from teens to forties, with or without lovers.

I am unhappy with my daily life, or I can't even say I'm satisfied without my dissatisfaction, and while I vaguely want to change something, we don't all have an eye for what to do, I'm such a member.

'I kind of want to change my current life to stylish, I want to change. Such a huge recruit of women over adults!

They put a targeted ad on a bulletin board in District 41 and invited people to participate.

By the way, we're supposed to have a little festival in this square this afternoon.

On that occasion, we plan to tell the residents about the alley reform. So almost all the inhabitants will be gathered, including the women who are here now.

The current time is 8: 00 in the morning. About four hours to go...... I guess I'll hurry.

"Eh, thanks for coming together. Oobayashiro is better than two lords who refrain from behind."

"Hey, Cora."

"What are you talking about..."

Shut up.

I don't have time for this, so don't stick around. By being small.

"Thank you for participating in the 'Surprising Refurbishment of District 41 with Dramatic Before-after - A Woman's Beautiful City, Nice Yan' project today. I would like to thank you on behalf of the Executive Committee."

"... it was such a title"

"Why do you sound like a pharmacist in the 42nd arrondissement, at the end..."

Bumps. Shut up.

The vessel's small, so you're gonna get caught in the details, okay?

Stand closer.

"This time, to everyone here, I said to the other inhabitants, 'It's amazing how it changes!' 'I definitely want to change!' I want you to take one skin off to make me think, '

- And when I said it, all the women held their chests tight.

... My rumors seem to be spreading... you Ricardo. There's more to missupervision than that. It's a liability issue, this.

"Don't take it off, don't worry, I'm planning on getting it dressed"

I will explain to the asshole inhabitants of a city ruled by asshole lords more plainly than necessary. Damn, because the lord is an asshole...

Then for a little while I gave a speech about how fun it is to be stylish, how much people can change with just a few trivialities, and how vibrant the world looks ahead of them.

The women were showing a little interest while still staring at me with a suspicious gaze that I couldn't believe it.

... Sounds like you're still deeply rooted in your bad impressions at the big food tournament, this is...

"I don't think words alone often convey it. So I want you to actually experience, experience and feel it today. And if you're satisfied with the result, I want you to spread it to acquaintances and those close to you."

Stylish spreads by word of mouth.

That's the right way. - Anyway, what makes it popular can be a trick. Is that what you call stylish?

Paris "This year's fashionable colors are silve pre on light lavender"

Milan: "The fashion pattern is perfabole on polka dots"

Daikanyama "Because"

It's like, it's fashionable that someone on this side decides.

If the "BU" epidemic is coming from information paper, the epidemic in the outer periphery is coming from this new stylish spot in the forty-first district!

- Mine, do as I say. Do it to……….

"There's nothing hard to think about. Enjoy it fully today, and if you finally get pretty, that's fine."

On purpose, the women start talking to those around them in private.

Confusion is leaking on my voice.

"It's a corner, so let's show them how beautiful they are."

Greater stirring.

Confusion eventually becomes anxiety and the assembled woman loses her composure.

I didn't seem to hear about going out in public.

Huh? Was that it?? Ricardo, you forgot to tell me, you're accidental.... well, I didn't tell Ricardo about that, but I just want the capacity to read and explain a little bit as much as my thoughts, because I'm a lord

"Ahhh!

One woman raises her voice with a crying face.

but when I met him, he missed his gaze and shut up.

You don't have to be scared like that...

"You can say what you think. Let me hear it."

Speak gently with a refreshing handsome smile to reassure the frightened woman.... and the woman's face strained for a moment.

What? Hmm? Are you trying to tell me that my smile is evil? Ah? Mr. Rabbit, we're gonna eat apples, right? Oh?

"Yashiro. Don't you look evil?... I'm sorry. Never mind, will you give me your opinion?

Was Estella relieved that she went in between, and began to expose her anxiety?

"Um... where we did something, I can't believe we could be beautiful..."

Listening to such remarks, blurring and deliberately leaking here and there somewhat endorsing voices.

There's no way we can be clean...... I guess my lack of confidence makes me think that.

But aren't you serious?

If I can be, I want to try to be beautiful -.

"It's okay. Guys, there's something fascinating about each of us."

Estella speaks in a frank tone, but the reaction is not good.

"Hey, Estella"

I see the girls who haven't eaten, and Ricardo moves out.... I guess I'll do something extra, I'm sure.

"You, make up a little and wear a dress too"

"Huh? Why me?"

"It would be easier to actually show him that makeup can make him look beautiful. What was that, and Oba said it, too? It's easier to see or something."

"The Hundred News is only at first sight"?

"- Yes, that's it!

This time, the two Lords are told of their intention to plan such a presentation.

I taught him the phrase 'Hundreds of News is only at first sight' in that seat... even if he manages only such a fraction of what he hears...

"You make up, well, that's it, 'cause you're gonna look pretty good. I thought they'd be convinced, too................... what!? What the heck? Faced with cancer, where's Temehe?!?

Estella has a temper that I've never seen before.

"What!? Can you even wrinkle in a place like that!?" Wrinkle around your face so much that you distance yourself from Ricardo susssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss...

You look like even a Hercules Big Bitter chewed up. I don't know if you're here, Hercules Big Bitter.

"Bo... can you not look at me with your eyes?

"Ba!? Look, I haven't seen it! That's not so-yu right now, just looking at it objectively and stating a one-sided fact... did Temehe even eat about a hundred lemons all at once!? Stop that sour face!

Estella's hair is upside down.

I really didn't like it.

Ricardo, who praised you but was openly shown a rejection, is just a red shame. You rarely praise women, and that's what happens because you stick around in weird ways.

"Kimoldo, give up"

"It's Ricardo!

There's this creepy girl right in front of me. With.

"Let Estella make out here now and things won't change."

"Why not? You said it was easier to see!

Just remember, "The Hundred News is only at first sight"!

"Sure, you'll see. But even if Estella did make up and became beautiful, it doesn't make sense right now."

Because.

"'Make up and you'll be beautiful' is something everyone here already knows."

Even if they show me what I know now, all I get is the feeling of "so what".

Besides, it takes delicate attention when dealing with beauty.

Customers won't eat up if they don't provide what they want according to the customer's situation.

No one would buy a pill if it was a million yen, even if there was a pill that would make me beautiful if I kept eating it.

I can't make you think, "Let's get started," unless it's the right beauty law for you.

"That's why I can't be Estella. He's beautiful from the beginning."

Beauty made up and turned out to be a great beauty! And, when I publicized, the average person's reaction was, "Hmm... so?" What the hell. Momentum to burn my nose and stuff.

Even if a beautiful model with great proportions was dressed in awesome fashionable clothes, few women would want to try that on themselves. The hurdles are too high.

Seeing as Estella would be beautiful, he said, 'Then so would I.!' He who can be, probably hasn't come here.

Because that type must have already found its own way to be beautiful.

"The face is well made, besides being a lord, with money, knowledge and skill. Estella doesn't set an example. Huh?"

"Hihaha...... Yikes, why don't you come look at me now!?

Something's so weird about the bite!?

I mean, "What's wrong with you!? You're so bright red!?

Different? I didn't praise you, I explained to Ricardo the asshole clearly........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ Flirting, don't give me your gaze! Extra, something like this, as opposed to when Ricardo... would be like that!

Estella pounded, so I turned to the women in attendance.

- And there's something so "I knew you were vulnerable to beauty, man. Ahhh, I envy the beauty."

... No, well, don't look at me that cold.

But it's a corner, so let them take advantage of the discomfort they've sprouted now.

The identity of that discomfort is "screwing". More roundly, "envy".

If you think of beauty as beautiful, then you should be too. You just have to start trying to be.

"Well, surely Estella is beautiful, but that's why she doesn't despise herself in any way compared to Estella. So to speak, this guy is a pro. It's part of his job to make others look beautiful."

Well, like the model says, "I want to be beautiful like this!" Though he seems to take on the role of being admired.

I mean, when did Loretta say that? "The lord's daughter is beautiful and admirable," he said.

"I'm here because I want to try to be beautiful, but I don't know what to do. Besides, I'm not sure. Those 'common' women, right?

Emphasizing 'in general' here, he said, "Aren't you inferior to yourself for not being able to be beautiful?" The anxiety is dispelled. When you think, "Oh, this is normal," it's easy to ignite a challenging spirit.

"Beautifully" the "Bad Self" will feel like a high hurdle, but if "Normal Self" is about "A Little Nice," it makes me think "Can I Try It".

This time, what I want from the women here is exactly that 'let's give it a shot'.

"But you took a step of your own accord. I gathered at this place now to try to get clean. It can be said that that step greatly separated the others who did not act. Courage to take action. Everyone here has to hold on to it. I hope you're more proud of that."

The action taken is to be commended somehow.

A confusing color appears about it, but still, there must have been some kind of stray and a decision when I wanted to come here.

The fact that you made it clear that it wasn't a mistake must have led to a great sense of relief among them.

People can be strong by being recognized. Be brave.

Fold it all at once from here.

The girls here now are starting to get confused about their lack of confidence.

Stimulate that glitch further, and I'll blow their 'lack of confidence' away at once.

"You don't have to be a professional to be beautiful. We know how to do that. Besides, it's very simple - with a little knowledge and a little trick - it's a practical technology for everyone."

It's easy to keep going, and it's easy to teach others.

"Just insert a circle of flowers into the murderous landscape room, and the landscape will be reborn much more vividly. I can't do a major renovation that requires professional skill, but anyone can do enough to decorate their room with flowers of their choice. Besides, that simple act just makes me realize 'my own beauty', which is nobody else, by having a little obsession with 'choosing my favorite flowers'"

What matters is the willingness to try and the courage to take the first step.

"I don't mind being clumsy or shitty. It's important that we keep doing this. People change constantly. Even if it was someone's imitation at first, eventually it stains its own color. Only one art in the world, in the name of 'myself'. Only you can produce it."

Women listening to me.

In that mind, it should be small but budding.

"Maybe I can be beautiful too..." Such a slight hope.

To make that hope bigger and clearer, I assure them.

"Everyone has the right to be clean. That's never shallow! Because - who's a woman who strives to be beautiful for someone important......... nice?

"" "Ha-ha-hoo..." "

The audience exhaled.

Safe, seems to have taken root in my heart, beautiful vegetables.

And then if we create an environment where we can nurture it dearly, the women of this city will spend their money to be beautiful. YO · NE

"Hey Oba... Temee, there's no marriage fraud in District 41."

Ricardo the asshole is a real asshole......

There's no way you're gonna do it, such a risky B-class scam or anything.... because of the high rate of revenge, marriage fraud.

"I just want all women to be a little nicer than they are now, SA "

"Huh! Put" Spirit Judgement "on Temehe right now!

Ricardo is holding down his trembling right arm.

"Get down, my right hand!" State.... Puppy, you're sick.

"Well, that's why. I want everyone in the Beauty Reserve to see what's out there."

"The Beauty Reserve" is a bruised joke in places where there are more than one of their kind in the same standing, as are the compliments that are likely to be too frigid.

"Oh no, no more! You're so good," you can slap a light mouth and listen to it, which makes me feel pretty good about it.

The Hollywood star who came to Japan said, 'All Japanese women are beautiful. I'd like to take a few people home,' which is like being taken as a tea lip service even if you make a sexual harassment statement.

To my words, the women in front of me are giggling and leaking laughter. "What are you talking about?" But this much air is good.

"Natalia, please"

"Yes, sir."

On my signal, Natalia and the others show up from a small room built inside the square.

Out came Natalia and Ukrinez.

And the aspirants of District 42 who are intrigued by 'beauty'.... I mean, he's the usual member. Magda to Ginette, Loretta to Delia, Norma to Imelda.

Bertina, Regina and Millie are not taking part this time.

Bertina can't leave District 42 at all, and Regina goes without saying. Millie was off work for the groundnut guild to help Cantalchica, but there seemed to be that hole filled. We need to make it up to you next time.

"From now on, I'm going to ask the same general lady from District 41 as you to transform a bit"

When I said that and gave the signal, Barbara appeared from the modest room.... I've been taken by Ukrinez, it might be more accurate to say.

Teresa, who was here about Barbara, Ginette is taking good care of her.

"Well, gentlemen. This woman...... honestly, what do you think? You think she's beautiful?

Asking, the women didn't even say yes, they just exchanged sights with near-field people.

"Ugh, jerk off! Either way, you don't have to ask, you're not arci or anything beautiful!?

Barbara stripping me of her fangs.

Oh, my God. That's what you said to yourself, isn't it? "Listen to what I have to say" because it's painful to soak up my promise to come for popcorn.

So be a big spectator.

"Well, like this. I don't know, she seems to be everywhere..."

"You're lying!?

Barbara's a girl after all. To be annoyed when they mess with your appearance.

Then cut your forehead... dammit.

Barbara has long forehair enough to hide her eyes, and her hair is not cared for in any way.

Naturally, I don't take care of my skin, my lips are all rough, my nose has - I touched my nose with a hand that touched what - dark stains.

Clothes are, well, barely worn out enough. It's not stylish at all.

All the women who saw Barbara like that would think. "I'm winning better," he said.

That's right. Barbara was forced to live in extreme poverty. Less stylish than a woman who lived a normal life.

That's why I'm alive!

"Well, remember this guy's face, his figure, his outfit, the vibe he wraps around."

That's right. I'll send a signal to the Ukrainians.

Natalia and Neferry, Paula, Norma and Imelda enter the modem, headed by Nico Faced Ukrinez. - Abduct Barbara.

I can wait a little, so I'll have Becco paint Barbara (Befour) in the meantime. To compare to Barbara (after).

The audience and Ricardo leak their exclamation into that painting as if it were a living copy.

Hmm. That would be amazing. I don't want to do this.

That's how we wait about twenty minutes, and finally the transformed Barbara shows up.

Pushed back by Ukrinez, Barbara, approaching out of the modem, leans down and slowly walks over here, holding on to her fluffy, windy skirt and not knowing where to put the force.

"Hey... Arsi, isn't that weird? Such pimply clothes…"

And Barbara, who dyed her cheeks with shame and reappeared, was transforming into a breathtaking beauty as I stared.

It was because of that depressing forehead and dirt, and the rare face, that this guy didn't look right.

When I put them in place, applied a little makeup, and coordinated my whole body with fashion that brings out the material, I became a beauty that looked different.

Well, it never went beyond my imagination, but if I could get used to being stylish in the future and even make a more natural smile, it would add more radiance.

Nevertheless, it's a bad idea. I get enough passing scores. Evidence of this is that the audience who watched Barbara's Befo with a subtle look accidentally leaked "beautiful..." What a whine.

"Ouch, what's wrong?

"Mr. Barbara, you've been beautifully transformed."

"Ouch, can you?

"Yes. Very"

Ask Ginette to explain and Theresa will gladly loosen her cheek.

I want to show you something fast. Beautiful sister's face.

So, he asked me to stand next to Becco's painting and say, "I can make beautiful in such a short time!" Let me see if I can do this.

The eyes of the audience, the eyes of the women, begin to burn with Russian willingness.

"Well, is it time to experience it?" The First Step to Beauty. "

"" "Yes!

It's not yellow, but it emits a good living voice that looks to hope.

Shaggy women who have been imagining the future a little further.

Although reactions varied slightly depending on age, everyone was uniformly putting a sense of anticipation in their expressions.

Bring in more than two dozen women and follow the boulevard.

You have to rent one of the empty stores and practice shape-up gymnastics by Delia.

Aim is good tiredness and pleasant sweat.

I thought about the program and taught Delia.

No, that's just it, that Delia swallows fast. Don't run out of amazing words when it comes to moving your body.... even though the waitress doesn't understand no matter how she explains it.

"That's why this delia teaches me exercises to make beautiful proportions. You don't have to. Try to do whatever you can."

What an explanation, even while the ladies are out of Delia: "Byne!" Where I pull in, "Kikyu!" I nailed it to the perfect body.

By using Delia as an instructor - Delia teaches me exercises that make the proposition better... that means I can be that proposition! - It causes me the mistake.

It's from the beginning that Delia's style is good, and the exercises have nothing to do with it, but the women of District 41 have no reason to know about that.

On his own, he said, "You can be beautiful with exercises! They assume."

It is that assumption that becomes the 'power to sustain'.

Everybody, a believing heart is important. DA · ZE

The exercise ended in about twenty minutes.

All the participants are on the floor. Delia is the only one standing flat.

The faces of the forty-second district, which was sneaking in behind him, are also snagging and rolling on the floor.

I'm just tired of watching.

Participants who use muscles they don't normally use at work and are exhausted.

But that fatigue said, "Me, good luck! It creates a sense of satisfaction that" This could make you beautiful! "It brings me hope.

The human mind is truly simple.

It is filled just because someone can affirm it. And I can try again this next time.

"Oh, well done everyone! Isn't something a little prettier?

Participants who face each other in such Delia's words.

Around you are some of my colleagues who have been so tired and have experienced the satisfaction they deserve in their first experience.

There is no anxiety in anyone's expression, he has a look filled with the relief he has been able to acknowledge and the anticipation that he may be cleaner in the future.

That face must be brighter than it was when you were just having a comically recurring day.

So this must look like it.

"Oh, this guy, he's prettier than just now," he said.

And here's what I keep thinking.

"Then I'm sure I too...".

It just turns expectations into confidence.

Women standing at that branch.

Send such sweet words to them.

"Well, after this, it's lunchtime."

Reward yourself for your hard work.

A reasonably tired body will surely make the food even better.

That's how I visited "Sourb", you know. It's Osina's.

Exercise, chat, time is right before noon. The sun will soon reach the top.

The Osina store, which I haven't visited in a long time, secludes behind the alley like before, and the trees decorated at the store create a unique atmosphere in a good way.

If you weren't introduced, you wouldn't be in the first place, that kind of store, but if this turns back, it would transform you into a 'know-it-all'.

When you open the door, natural wood counters and interiors that are well processed to look like nature catches your eye.

Plant leaves similar to bananas colour the vicinity of the ceiling and cool breezes blow through the back of the store.

I guess the wind will come through when I open the door. If you're designing for it, that designer is quite a big deal. A store where a breeze greets you is' ant 'enough if it's a place of taste like this.

"Wow..."

and the women of the participants look rarely at the Asian taste store.

I've never seen a building with this kind of atmosphere before, so it's rare.

And when you direct the women into the store, a stylishly transformed Barbara soars for tea with Estella in the back of the store, on the terrace seats that descend on a leaky day set across a wide open opening.

That sight, reminiscent of a single, large painting, seemed to make the harmony of light and wind comfortably tickle the minds of the women to the eyes and skin.

That is...

Oh, that's so stylish!

Such an occasional gaze gathers to a seat on the terrace.

"Quite a hobby, isn't it?"

Three hundred and sixty degrees, when Imelda, noble lady from anywhere, lets praise the atmosphere in the store, that only foils up. For these participants.

A world we didn't know about. Those who are more visible than ourselves acknowledge that it is a great thing. That can be some kind of guarantee.

It's that psychology that quickly turns ugly flavored juices into "classy flavors" just because the cook says "this is delicious".

Alaala, there you are, sir.

And Osina, the owner of this store, shows up in front of the guests.

As a matter of fact, I told you to hide in the first place. Don't let your gaze fly over there.

Get a look inside the store first. And it's Osina.

"Killey people......"

Someone leaks pompous.

Today, the women who have come so far into contact with scattered aesthetics seem to feel 'beautiful' much closer than ever before.

By acknowledging others as beautiful, my mind gently and surely sprouted to learn something from them. That would be the case.

"I've never seen such an organization before, sir."

Osina slacks her lips loose enough to fill the store. Looks happy.

"Today, I have a special dish for Mi-nnah. Have fun, sir."

Prior to this project, Osina and I met in advance.

Me, Osina, Ginette, Estella and I have a deliberate meeting to decide on the dishes that will come out.

Ginette presents her opinion as a cook, Estella presents her opinion from an aristocratic point of view, and Osina arranges it to suit her shop, and I advocate for 'any ingenuity that a woman might eat'.

"At Osina's, I want you to eat a lot of delicious - no vegetables."

There are few meat dishes in Osina's shop.

Most of the menu consists of vegetables and fruits.

That's why Osina doesn't like meat very much.

Actually, when you were working part-time at Cantalchica, your chest was burning a little on the meaty smell of sausage?

When I explained that I wanted you to go back to this store, I said, "Great. That store was a lot of fun, but the noise and smell was a little hard," he said. If the smell and noise of meat doesn't work, you won't be able to work in Cantalchica.

Again, this store suits Osina best.

"Ha-yi, thank you for waiting, sir."

Ginette, Magda and Loretta help bring colorful vegetables to each table.

First, a salad featuring Luccola. I use a delicious dressing with refreshing acidity made from plums and teak.

Mixing squarely cut tomatoes with salty cheeses makes the flavors and flavors tasteful.

Osina comes to me to observe what's going on in the store at the counter by the kitchen.

Looking at the face of a female guest and feeling well handled.

"It's delicious when you add raw ham or something."

"For meat lovers, you might need that, too, sir"

Oshina also said she liked this salad and would like to try a lot in the future.

They want to try and error dressing something.

"The manager of the Yangdu Pavilion gave me an idea. That girl, the cooking genius."

Osina values Ginette very highly.

The cause of that high esteem is the potage soup that has just been brought here.

Magda's hands carry Ginette's prized pumpkin potage.

In a sweet, warm soup, the ladies unwittingly loosen their cheeks.

Seeing that, Osina returned to the kitchen satisfied.

We went to prepare the main dish.

"That's a good feeling."

He was Estella, who was a tea drinking model on the terrace, but at the same time as the meal started, he was sorry to help, and he was coming back to us behind him.

That's right, there seems to be no resistance when it comes to being seen.

Barbara, on the other hand...

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

It seemed unbearable to get noticed at any rate, and OK came out or ran into the kitchen.

He is still hiding behind the counter and circling.

"Beautiful, Barbara"

"Ugh, ouch! Why is Arsi doing this....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I was kind of bored.

This guy's funny.

"Don't bully me."

Pompous, Estella's back fist slaps my temple.

'Cause it's funny. I'm saying "uuuuuuuuuu".

"Mr. Yashiro. It's time to serve the main dish."

"Oops. Please."

Ginette enters the kitchen with a lively face.

He likes the kitchen wherever he is.

A full course of vegetables, what to say, they tend to get tired of all the vegetables, but the way they are cooked gives the vegetables a presence that can be properly mainstreamed.

Something that is beautiful in appearance, impeccable in taste and above all can find joy in eating.

Something that makes mealtimes happy and gives you a full sense of satisfaction.

Here's the dish I suggested for something like that.

"Thank you for waiting. It's a vegetable oil fondue."

A small ceramic vessel contains light scented olive oil that radiates heat on a pedestal like the Five Virtues.

Under the pottery is a 'fire-powered candle' that Becco used to teach him, heating olive oil.

Stick vegetables cut into bite-sized pieces on iron skewers and let them creep into olive oil for a few seconds.

That alone makes the vegetable colors more vibrant and the table gorgeous and visible.

In addition, passing the heat increases the sweetness of the vegetables.

Because it is fried vegetables, I can also suppress calories that bother me.

And a few prepared dip sauces indulge me in a meal I never get tired of.

I prepared spicy miso sauce made with bean plate soy, wasabi mayo mixed with chopped wasabi in mayonnaise made with fresh eggs and olive oil from neferry, curry flavored sauce, teak pepper, and sesame dale.

I thought I'd make it a Bagna Cowder, but I tried to make it an oil fondue that the ladies would eat it by adding the fun of "I can taste a lot at once". Apparently, the prospectus has been very successful.

"Ginette, it's time you gave him some vegetable information"

"Yes."

Ginette looks really fun when she talks about cooking.

So I asked him to explain the dish.

Osina doesn't seem to like that... well, he's a Poya ~ guy in a different way than Ginette... so let the most knowledgeable Ginette do it.

I have another prospect...

"Vegetables are very good for your body, balanced, and eating a lot can also make you healthier. All that or eating a lot of meat is less caloric and less fat than eating meat."

Women who listen to Ginette's explanation with admiration for "ho ho" or "heh."

I have a ton of vegetables in front of me, but I don't make a lot of calories where I ate all of them.

While I fully taste the satisfaction of having eaten, I have few regrets of "eating too much…" the next day. It's such a dream dish, what's lining up here right now.

"Well, you can't overeat any dishes."

Ginette making such a joke and laughing with the participants.

Participants' faces are softened from time to time.

"The lycopene in tomatoes has a strong antioxidant effect, exposing the blood. That's all, it protects you from skin problems like dry skin and wrinkles. Plus, your skin is finer."

Ginette shows off the savings I taught her in front of the participants.

Lycopin is said to be a hundred times more powerful than vitamin E in removing active oxygen that causes aging. It also protects the skin from ultraviolet rays that damage the dermal layer and reduces collagen, thus maintaining a puffy, sophisticated skin that is resistant to wrinkles.

That kind of knowledge spreads the vague perception that "eating vegetables can be beautiful".

Vague knowledge is fine.

That "maybe somehow good" kind of emotion gives women the willingness to trickle down their intellectual curiosity and try hard with the pleasure of "knowing".

"And it's soybeans, which are also ingredients for miso and soy sauce."

Here begins the demonstration of the savings that I have strongly asked you to "say this only".

I had a hard time convincing him that there was a lot of demand for it.

"The ingredient called isoflavone in that soybean... is said to enlarge the chest."

"" "Thank you..." "

- After all, it works great!

As with Delia's proposition, there is no causal relationship between Ginette's breast implants and isoflavones.

But that fact is not known to the women here.

So you simply believe it.

"With isoflavones...... for such breasts!? ♪ And... ♪

The women's gaze is nailed to a certain point.

Yeah, yeah. I get it, that feeling. I'm nailed all the time, too.

Now, where we have thus given participants a little knowledge and choked hope, we offer a surprise to take away.

Much depends on the success of this project...... no, a surprise that determines success.

"Oh, come on in."

To my call, Osina and Medora and Javier come out of the kitchen.

To the two big guys who suddenly show up, the women lose their words.... Well, don't be scared.

"You know, it's Medra, the guild leader of the hunting guild, and Javier, the guild leader of another big guild woodcutter guild. As a special guest, I had to come inside."

Since it is the forty-first district, it goes without saying the visibility of MEDRA. but this introduction distracts me that Javier will still fall over Medra.

I applaud the women as they bewildered.

"Actually, Medora's a regular at this store."

I get a surprise from a female customer at my information.

Medra, which can also be synonymous with muscle, goes through a restaurant that serves meatless dishes like this. That would be a stunning fact.

"Atashi likes to cook here. I rarely eat out anywhere but here. This restaurant's dish suits Atashi's body best."

On the unknown side of the Great Black Column supporting District 41, the women just breathed.

"All-Bloom's strongest, tallest Javier and Medora, but their Medora retains its strength with the power of vegetables. Compared to Javier, it doesn't look so bad, does it?

Say, point to the two bodies.

Bad for Javier, but get him to be comparable. Sample to let you know that you don't have to eat meat to maintain this much body - more importantly, vegetables are a mass of nutrients that can't beat meat.

Most of all, if you want to muscle, I suggest eating meat, because the girls here don't want to be mucky like Javier: "Vegetables are amazing!" Just tell them that. "

"Besides, you two are close in age... Medora would be younger and her skin would be prettier, right?

Javier has been informed of the plan in advance.

It will be lowered slightly by comparison, but there is recognition in the feed that "teaches a stylish store where Imelda seems to like it so much".

Besides, Javier is quite a gentleman with that one, so I don't complain about setting up a woman.... even if the opponent is MEDRA.

Yes, that's a testament to Gentleman.

... So when Medora says, "Geez! Darling told me it was beautiful This is a proposal!?" I don't see you proclaiming it. I don't listen. I don't sense it.

"Even more surprisingly..."

and send a gaze to "the two of you" to be compared here, "that's bad".

Javier, as well as Medora, gave me a "never mind" gaze. So throw down the best sustenance facts of the day.

"The owner of this store, Osina, is the same age as Medora"

"" "" Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!?

Right, right, you'd be surprised.

Whatever you think, you're about twenty years younger, Osina.

And like Isoflavon, the women who are here today think so.

"If you go to this store, you might be able to stay that young after all these years! ♪ And... ♪

By the time he ate the dessert carrot pancakes, the participants' eyes had glimpsed a glorious future.

"Me too, I'm gonna make you absolutely beautiful!".