Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Ladies with thick makeup, lined up all the time.

I've been hit by this heavy rain and my makeup is melting out in abundance.

I'm sorry..................... I'm scared!

'Cause!

There's black water dripping from your eyes over your white cheeks far from people's skin!?

Scared!

"You seem surprised, Mr. Oobayashiro"

One woman, who looks like a representative, takes a step forward than the others.

Yeah, well, that's enough to be too surprised to go to the bathroom tonight.

"I got courage in your words and we are so beautiful!

I'm not!

Your destination, not that way, is quite far away!?

"You guys are so stylish, you're lost."

"Lost... Yes, we are stylish dreamers"

"No, I'm lost."

This is why I'm already...

I've worked so hard on my own, I'm just satisfied with that effort, you guys.

While I'm drunk on effort, I'm still a beginner, no, I'm an amateur.

I can calmly stare at the results, because for the first time, I'm a professional, and I'm finally a veteran.

"Um, gentlemen"

In front of twenty wet women, Ginette stands with a ton of towels.

If they wipe that makeup, it's gonna be hard to wash...

"I'm sure you guys would be nicer to have been made more normal"

That's just what Ginette thought, too. "I don't have that makeup," he said.

Ginette's point is legitimate, and the women in this' Think of a New Street Name 'are clearly overdone.

But...

"You're not wearing makeup, are you?

"Huh? Yes. I don't know much about that."

"Hmm! Can someone who doesn't even know the stylish Iroja not talk to me the way I see it!?

"" "That's right, that's right!

... I don't have ears to ask.

When did you guys find out about the stylish Iroja?

"With makeup, a woman can be beautiful. Then the more you make up, the more beauty you have! That's what even kids can tell!? I'm not wrong, am I!?

"Um, no... uh... and for now, wet hair with this..."

Stuck together, Ginette wolves.

At that time, my gaze was pointing this way to ask for help.... at last.

"Estella. Tell him from you, too, who is a pro standing in front of a nobleman wearing a perfect makeup every once in a while. Too much makeup is counterproductive."

"Huh? Oh, yeah. Right. I think a little more natural will add to everyone's charm."

Professionally advised, the face of "Think of a New Street Name" is silent.

In the end, all I'm saying is that I can get out stronger to someone I thought I didn't know better than I did when I found out.

You'll have to listen to what humans of character have to say like they don't even sound like goose.

... and I thought.

"Lord's makeup is noble makeup, isn't it? Our makeup is the makeup law of the common people born in District 41. This is the right answer."

"Yep..."

Estella turning her face over here with a face like what to do.

You're weak, you are. Especially not against women.

And you are such strong ladies.

I didn't expect you to argue with disrespect, knowing Estella as your lord.

Is that it? I guess it feels like having a makeup can make me a 'different me'.

When I do something unusual, I can get out of my usual weak self. There are a lot of people like that.

They were also, until now, very dear women who had sweetened the situation they had been given without being able to say how dissatisfied they were.

That's exactly what we're trying to 'change' right now at this very moment.

Change gives people excitement and exhilaration.

That's why I'm terribly afraid of being denied... sometimes.

I can't help it.

"Ginette, cut the watermelon and bring it to me"

"Watermelon...... is it? Yes, one moment please."

Ginette pulls into the kitchen after handing over a large amount of towels to members of the "Think New Street Name" meeting.

There are delicious watermelons picked in the ham fields.

I was supposed to cool it down in the well and behave like a church kid, but unfortunately the rain didn't raise the temperature, and the days are a little bad for eating watermelons. So there's a guy left, so I'll have him put it out.

"Well, that's what you're claiming when your opinion is right and what we're saying is wrong... now I'm going to tell you how out of focus it is."

A prestigious detective's reasoning show. Nice to meet you, stand on the slope and in front of The Meeting to Think of a New Street Name.

"Thank you for waiting."

Handy, Ginette came back with a clean cut of watermelon.

A watermelon on a large plate is placed on the table.

"Have you ever eaten?

"That's, well. occasionally."

Representative-like woman's response.

Seems to know for now. but, well, if you eat here now, you'll know what this guy is like.

"Well, it's a little chilly, but try it"

Uridae food lowers my body temperature, so I want to avoid it on these cold days, but this is what came to mind. Well, forgive me.

"Wow... sweet"

"It's true. It's better than what we ate in District 41."

"I think I can eat as much as I want."

"Oh, stop! Keep it in two bites."

The hamsters are worthy of their efforts and the watermelons seem to be well made.

But it's not simply about indulging in watermelons.

"By the way, do you guys know 'salt'?

"... Are you fooling around?

"No, no. Just in case. By the way, what happens to food when you shake salt? Then... answer me, maycap beauty there"

"Geez," the woman pointed at me holds her cheek.

Answer me because I don't have to. I incited him not to bend the heso.

"Er.................. salty, will it?

"Well, you are. Correct."

"I did it," I thought, looking at thick cosmetic women who honestly rejoice, even though that would look cute if they were more normal.

Right now, I'm having zombie makeup because of the overly thick paint and heavy rain. Waste.

"Well, here's some information you guys don't know."

This is something that Magda and Loretta didn't originally know, neither Ginette, a culinary professional, nor Bertina, a food demon, so the people here can't possibly know, that kind of information.

"Sprinkling salt on the watermelon.................. makes it sweet!

As a matter of fact, this knowledge, which is common in Japan, is not surprisingly known abroad.

The Japanese, who ate the watermelon waving salt in front of the Germans, said, "You, taste and head okay?" I've heard you say that.

What I know is common to the whole world… I don't mean to, but it's something I don't know and assume. "This would be common sense," he said.

But the things I thought were that "common sense" just change places...

"Isn't that right? Are you fooling around?

"Sort of! If you salt it, it's decided to get salty!

"There's no way it's gonna be sweet! I'll frog you!?

And I can't help but get a cold gaze.

"Well, give it a try. Just like I said when I did the exercise and I realized it was beautiful, you know."

That's what they said, and the women of The Society to Think of New Street Names crossed their gaze among their members, and then they sprinkled one person and another and a pinch of salt onto the watermelon.

And twist. … chew.

"" "" Huh!?

And at the same time, I loosen my cheeks and leak my sweet voice.

"" "" "Sort of!

I guess so, I guess so. What else?

"Shake the salt, how can you be sweet?

"That too, so sweet"

"Is it sweet salt? Yeah, that's not true. It's usually salty."

Hard to believe in Russia.

But it's what I've been through myself, so I have to believe it.

Women confused by such a situation.

In the meantime, Estella was also strangely twisting her neck.

"How can you sprinkle salt and sweeten it? Is it a special watermelon?

Estella leans on me with watermelon juice around her mouth.

... Stop. Don't wipe it, me.

I'll shove the towel that was nearby into Estella's face and tell her the answer.

"There are nerves in the human tongue that sense many flavors. They're a little too sensitive to accommodate. Sometimes when you feel multiple flavors together, one of them stands out."

Before the tongue feels the sweetness of the watermelon, when it senses slight salt, it feels more sweet in its contrast. That's the contrasting effect of flavor.

Besides the sweetness, it is also known that the flavor is enhanced by salt. It's called hidden salt, etc., and if you look at the recipe book, it says "a pinch of salt" in various dishes.

Other things, bitterness and acidity seem to exert a contrasting effect on the flavor, but I've never tried it. I don't even know what it means to try.

"So if you sprinkle more and more, more and more salt, the watermelon will be sweeter......... maybe, right? In your theory."

"Uh... well, yeah"

Gokuri...... and someone's nod goes off.

Salt is salty. I guess that obvious knowledge and the incredible phenomenon that I just learned is at best in my brain.

Should common sense be overshadowed or should we trust common sense...

"You watermelons are yourselves. Originally, it had elements that made it delicious, a crude stone-like being"

That's how I sprinkle a pinch of salt on a watermelon nobody's mouth on.

"So, this is the guys who made it stylish. You did exactly what I said, and it made it even better."

I can tell you how fulfilling and satisfying I was to these guys on that event day, and just like that.

Watermelons wielding salt are synonymous with success stories born using technology backed by solid information.

"And in accordance with what you claimed earlier, 'The more you make up, the more beauty' -"

As I say, I drop the salt I have made into an eagle on top of the cut watermelon.

Above the watermelon, I can do a white mountain. Inhale moisture from the hem in turn and the colour disappears.

"-" Theoretically, it will be so "with a self-flow arrangement."

And offer a salty cut watermelon on a plate.

"Come on, try it. It might be getting really sweet, huh?

If you say it in your theory, I'll tell you behind the words.

The representative woman, bewildered for some time, took a salty watermelon in her hand as if to prove her own statement...... wearing it.

"Buho!? Spicy!

"Well, I guess so."

You know, it's like eating a chunk of salt.

"I mean, everything's best in moderation."

"But watermelon and makeup are different..."

"A third party is objectively saying, 'That's crazy,' right? Are you guys sure you're stylish enough to look oddly in people's eyes? Run away for the reason of 'working so hard' and squash your own chances of being really stylish, and are you sure about that? Like that salty watermelon, you end up not even thinking about eating a second bite, is that it?

The women had not disputed it.

My first effort, I guess, is that something honorable.... for myself.

However, "I have not been able to do it as a result of my efforts" has no effect other than giving me self-satisfaction.

"Failure is no shame. Effort will not be wasted."

Nevertheless, even if we talk about poking certainty at a human just starting out, it just breaks my heart.

Show me, tell me, let me, praise him, or people won't move.

It probably takes time and guts to train a beginner, really.

"Misleading what you don't know or losing the opportunity to dress up and learn is the shameful thing to do. You guys are exactly the stump that's about to blossom right now. How many beautiful stumps do you want to blossom? You may be anxious, but let's learn one more time with honesty. Nah."

From me, that's a pretty sweet response.

If you don't listen to people, you like to decay them - that's my stance, but this time it's special.

Whatever...

"I'm on your side."

"Oba...... Mr. Yashiro............"

I'm going to have to put these guys on my side and give 'Street of Beauty' a decent name!

I'm gonna stop you. I can't believe Yashiro Avenue!

So, okay? Have ears to listen to!

Yeah, like right now, listen to me say "yes, yes" to everything I say! All right!

"So it's the name of 'Street of Beauty'..."

"" "Yes! I'll let 'Yashiro Avenue' decide what it is!

No! I'm not!

Damn it! Why are those windy people worshipping me doing the best thing here that would strangle me!? Becko, yap rock, these women!

Don't you really hate me...

"It's about that, you guys."

Estella waits for the ladies who smile, only favorably, and intently.

"I still can't agree that it bears the names of individuals in other districts where it could be the highlight of District 41 in the future. By some odd reckoning, it doesn't mean you won't have any unnecessary trouble."

Totally.

Just launching the fireworks made me the culprit for the lack of rain, and I was targeted by a different world version of Oreole scam just because it was on informational paper.

The day they give my name to the new attraction... I'm sure it'll be a pain in the ass.

"Even as lords of District 42, you can't rent out Yashiro to your city. Even if it's just a name."

"You know what I mean, right?" I fly a tiny wink like that and speak to less than twenty women across the street.

It's Estella. You, if you keep doing that, you're gonna get more like Tracy. I'm a big fan of yours.... Damn, she's a good-looking woman.

"If I borrow Mr. Obayashiro's name..."

"Mr. Obayashiro annoys me..."

"The lord of the 42nd arrondissement shall not let it go..."

"Though only by name......"

"You can't lend Mr. Obayashiro... as a lord... that means..."

The blush and the women who were grunting in turn said at the same time, "Ha!?" He sighed all the time, and looked at each other, and struck his hand just saying that the point had come.

And...

"" "Mr. Obayashiro is your lord's fiancée, isn't he?!?

- and so on, and they arrived at the conclusion the day after tomorrow.

"Huh-uh!?

and Estella leaks a broken clarinet-like sound. It's from my dad, you know.

"Chip, chip, chip, no, no! Oh, no! Because that's not what this is about at all!

Estella tries to elucidate herself by shaking her hands and wasabi.

... but do something about that bright red face before then.

Whatever you say is counterproductive with a face like that.

"But that care for Mr. Obayashiro"

"I feel something special! Hey, guys!?

"" "Right!

"If you ask me, you've been strangely close before, you two!

"" "Right!

"It can't be normal for lords and residents to be intimate and possibly intimate with each other!

"" "Right!

"Speaking of which! Mr. Obayashiro was wiping the lord's mouth with a towel earlier!

"" "I was wiping it!

"On a very gentle hand!

"With merciful eyes!

"Like, 'Haha, your mouth is dirty, my sweet little cat '!

"Hey, Umaro, Becco! Get these women out of the way!

"Mm, mmm, I can't! Ouilla, the woman who made it up, she looks like she's gonna be able to see her face!

"Awkward people, too, want to avoid direct vision!... Awkward, my memory is too good... I'm going to dream about it"

Women who say unsolicited things and thrive on their own.

What, woman? I don't know if I need to respect you, but these people! Totally crappy! Too much crap, Tosa. I'm a little out of the valve!

I didn't wipe Estella's mouth in the first place!

I just pressed the towel!

You know, intimacy... when there's just no reason to shy away from this guy!

Damn, this is why women are tied to sex...

"Hey, Estella. Don't take it seriously too, you idiot..."

"Hey, look at that!

"Watermelon skin!?

What are you throwing me in the face!?

Oh, my God!

"Well!? Put what you put on your mouth in the face of your lord...!?

"Indirect chew!?

"" "Yikes! Romantic cu!" "

Yep... such melon-smelling watermelon juice is romantic, in this city... so delightful, isn't it about beetles?

"So so-yu... or give it back! My watermelon skin!

Finished skin would simply be garbage without anyone else......... Estella is too weak for this kind of story.

If you don't show enough room to keep calm and recieve at times like this, one day they'll poke you there to the detriment. in the interaction between lords.

"... Yashiro can be illuminated with great clarity when he is in a position to be humiliated. Only Magda knows the weaknesses."

"No, Magda Tan. That's what I know about Ouilla, too."

"Mr. Yashiro is a surprisingly pure man."

"You guys, if you don't shut your mouths, I'm gonna make you look terrible...... give me a womalo"

…………

…………

…………

"... I want you to stop"

"Yes, Mr. Yashiro."

"No, opening your mouth here now sounds more like a 'do it' signal to me!? Mr. Yashiro knows he's a Soyu, right? Was that on purpose?!?

Oomaro is making noise in a voice that is twice as big as a person. All right, I'll deal with you later.

"I can't believe Mr. Obayashiro was in that position..."

"District 41 is now on the way to building friendly relations with District 42 and the city is developing in a good direction..."

"You don't mean to buy the lord's unhappiness and make the relationship too much..."

"So guys..."

"" Well, let's give up. ""

"You have no choice. Because...!

"" "It's what the lord cares about!

"Okay! Allow 'Yashiro Avenue'! I'll write a letter of recommendation!

"Don't get lost, asshole lord!

Estella's condition accelerates sharply once her head is bleeding.

You, shouldn't you make one for your lover? I'm too immune.

Wouldn't it be lightly falling if your nobleman told you to?... Ah, you looked like a bitter bug chewed up by a neighboring lord (noble), this guy.

Oh...... fornicating.

... at last. Why should I be so concerned...

"You got a minute? I will clearly deny the odd misconceptions because they can cause unfavourable things to happen to the lord's honor and the forty-second district. I'm not Estella's fiancée, and I'm not in that kind of sweet relationship. Swear to the Spirit God, there are no such facts"

That's right.

This is how I'm going to deny it, so shut up now, ladies.

So, wake up the heat on your face and calm down, Estella.

... and stop sneaking up on my cheeks behind my back. Hey, Ginette.

"We want to make this neighborhood a better, more livable city. That's what I'm fighting for. I guess we seem to get along because that's all we trust in each other. We can't reform this kind of life-saving without someone who opens his nose that much."

"... life, jerk? Is this the plan for" The Street of Beauty "?

The delegates of "Meeting to Think of a New Street Name" round their eyes.

That's right. You're risking your life.

"If we make a reform that involves the entire forty-first arrondissement and end up with a huge failure that can't even be seen......... what responsibility do you think I should take?

"Ah..............."

They say, they're finally seeing reality, and the members of The Society to Think New Street Names gradually turn pale.

"Right."

Still a reddish face, Estella pinches her cough and quietly speaks as she manages to dress up as a clear face.

"If the business I took to the Lords of the other districts is a huge liability, I'll have to cover it even if I give up my territory."

That's how much you need to be prepared to change the city.

Having unplanned land development and going to Ghost Town after a few years... what a common story, rolling everywhere in the world.

If you don't investigate enough, it can happen that people don't get together enough to stop trembling.

Because there can be no such thing as a reform promised success.

Well, in my case, I don't get my hands on things that I'm not sure have a good chance of succeeding.

Whatever that genuine part is, let's shut these guys up now.

... for once, in Estella's honor.

Look, you're the daughter of a prenup nobleman. Rumors can be fatal, in this case.

"So swear it's not that kind of relationship. Stop rumbling irresponsibly. Estella's not in a good position to be dirty to the world."

And to put it this far, just as these guys will no longer imitate the kind of rumors that spreads crap.

If only I could show you that I'm responsible for that.

But well, when you make a statement like this to keep your distance, you decide and Estella looks disgusted...... heck, you just have to follow her. Damn.

"... that's fine, Estella"

Speak quietly and show no other intentions... I thought so.

"Huh, no, um... I know. Yo."

... Why is this guy still lit up?

The lighting must be over by now.

"Chi, no, this is not what I was talking about... Um..."

Estella starts excusing herself even though she doesn't even listen.

That attitude is the same as saying, "I have a problem with that."

"No, so, um... Yashiro treated me that much like a woman because I don't really... Oh, no, no! Uh... yes! Nostalgia! I was just glad you became such a trustworthy lord! As a lord! So, yeah, that's the thing!

This... you pompous, pompous little girl!

Your lights are contagious!

Chill your face now! Eat watermelon! Because it lowers your temperature!

"Uh, anyway!

Let's speak out loud.

Yeah, only loud at times like this.... if the air doesn't go bad.

"The 'Street of Beauty' that's coming up should grow up as a street for you guys to be the stars, not as a street for me to build."

And part of the profit that comes out of it goes to my nostalgia.

That's the way it is!

Royalty, stays good.

"So we should name it for you and the stylish girls of the future who will yearn for you"

"Right...... right. We are the stars……… What is it?"

Even if it was touching, the delegates at the "Meeting to Think of a New Street Name" gave me an honest and bright grin, so that I could see through the thick makeup.

"Well, we'll all discuss it again and come up with a candidate for an official name."

There was no one to disagree with the voice of such a representative.

I felt a little too stinky, but it was necessary to round these guys up well. That's just about it. You're easy to flush, but you're stubborn in weird places.

As such, wipe the wet hair and overly thick makeup with a towel, and the faces of "Think of a New Street Name" surround the table for an extraordinary meeting.

Because her body was cold in the watermelon, or the corn potage soup sold to fly, and Ginette was also showing a smiley face to the positive ones.

Next to such a meeting, Oumaro was silently immersed in the work so as not to look at the ladies, and Estella was strangely sitting in a seat away from me and looking out the window.... you guys, go home if you're not comfortable.

Meanwhile, Becco seemed bored when 'Yassilo Avenue' was rejected, officially lifting the pending request, peeking into Womalo's blueprints and telling Estella, "If you don't mind, I'm going to make you a compact size hero statue, right?" or he said something unreadable about the air and was beaten in the stomach for strength.

... That's why you're Becco.

Well, the flow around here is like a kind of gag, and Becco himself shouldn't have meant it, I'm sure he is, he must be. So, Ginette. It's not "one for us if you can". Because it's a gag. Because it's an interesting Becco joke. Don't take it seriously. What?... so seriously, if I make it, I'll smash it... the producer.

"It's settled!

The delegate "Meeting to Think of a New Street Name" stands up and comes before me.

... Look, Estella's coming too.

He wants to report it.

Estella came this way upon invitation. but............... will you stop this subtle distance?

Something about being conscious and embarrassed the other way around.

"Mr. Obayashiro's words, they resonated with our hearts!

"We're the stars"

"And the stylish girls of the future!

"I would like to petition my lord as a candidate for a name worthy of our street like that!

"What's its new name?"

Sawdust, and Estella rings her throat.

Magda on Ginette also watches, swallowing her solitary spit.

A woman born in District 41 is the corner of the lead role. A name worthy of that corner, which can also be described as a small 'town' in the city.

It is only a candidate stage, but also because of Ricardo's appearance, the names decided by their "Meeting to Consider a New Street Name" will be adopted as is.

Such a prominent name will now be announced.

"It's" Nice Yan Avenue "!

Clapping occurs within the "Meeting to Think of a New Street Name" ….

Estella said... yeah, her cheeks were cramped. I can't see the loose look until just now.

Ginette said... ooh, she's smiling.

Ginetically, is it a 'yes' name, this...

And Magda said...

"... 'Nice Yan Avenue'... its name... Nice Yan?

I think I like it.

This guy has a unique taste too...

Well, we talked about District 41, and even if it's a joke name,... I'm not the one who gets laughed at... okay, I don't care.

"You can't do this!

"That's right! Hurry up, lord - we have to raise it with Master Ricardo!

"Let's go, folks!

"Let's come, gentlemen!

"" "Well, good luck to all the Yang Deception Pavilions!

Faces of the "Think of a New Street Name" that rises simultaneously and leaves the store in a hurry.

... What was that, really?

"Hey Estella..."

"Whatever they ask, I don't think they can answer... their sensibilities are a bit... difficult to understand"

I picked it to rub my eyebrows and Estella is enduring migraines.

That's odd... I'm just getting a headache too.

But, well... I could have stopped my name from being abused, okay?