Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Running a team match with 30 stories without additives

"What the hell!?

The first event there thrived, the race on foot.

Rebecca and Magda took the first prize, and the hamsters fought well against their opponents (the hamsters), becoming second and third, but not so bad a result.

I'm sure it was because Ginette was always happy and praised every player who ran away, and I had the illusion that I was getting good grades there, too.

The team was in a nice looking air, and maybe pretty handsome, right? Or so you thought, this is it.

Even though...

"That's the bottom line…"

Loretta, with her mouth open, is right, and currently our white group was the bottom line of Dantotsu.

The scores of each team were posted on the extra-large scoring board that Oumarro had strained to create…

Blue group 629 points

Huang Group 569 points

White set 375 points.

Red team 427 points.

The result was tragic.

Claremona family salaries leaving after posting their scores.

This time, the Lords are cooperating fully in the operation of the District People's Movement, so all these chores are performed by salaries and guards...

"Why don't you give the lord a little credit?

"People don't listen well, Yashiro"

Estella comes to protest when she hears me squeal uncomfortably.

"Whatever, you should look at the ranking chart for the race on foot. Because the calculation is not wrong at all."

That's what I'm saying, and I'm coming over the ranking chart the suppliers were wearing.

The footrace took place in all four divisions, with twenty entries each, including those under the age of seven, those under the age of twelve, those under the age of fifteen and those over fifteen.

The first place was supposed to be 10 points, the second place was supposed to be 8 points, the third place was supposed to be 5 points and even the bottom two points.

Looking over the ranking table,...... I see. Surely the calculations do not seem incorrect.

Currently the top blue group has won first place twenty-nine times out of all eighty races.

In addition to the hunting guild, the dairy guild guys who run the ranch off the east were beating up pretty good grades. So the people who deal with animals aren't Dada after all.

And the second-hand Huang group, whose number of first-place wins was as low as nineteen, had the lowest of seven, and had scored tough points in every race by taking the second-third.

The Huang group focuses on the Hardware Guild people and the people who set up shops on Main Street, but surprisingly the Beast People are enriched. With Paula at the head, the waitresses of the Beasts are very popular.

The third red group has the highest number of first-place wins, 25, and second only to the blue group, but has the lowest number of wins, 38.

Some people specialize in exercise, such as Delia, Gilberta, and river fishing facades, but church youth groups and fresh flower guilds calm baba...... no, Obasa...... well, big sisters and others don't like exercise.

And it's currently the lowest white group...

"Number of first place wins, seven times..."

Overwhelmingly underscored.

Dead heat with first place spares second place! - What a few occasions there were.

It was an impeccable achievement as a boost, but it wasn't accompanied by results.

Because...

"Because Ines and Deborah won't be joining us!

Ines and Deborah refused to enter the race on foot!

"'I'll work hard for my lord. Pi! You said' or something!

"I didn't tell you!?

"We encourage you to refer to the 'Conversation Record'!

I don't care about the fine rhetoric!

Although there would certainly have been such a statement!

Yet these guys didn't run!

"I didn't run and I didn't shake it!

"That's why!

Horrible!?

"I can't participate because I know I can see it with such a pathetic eye."

"Same goes for me. Because there were dangerous people, we wanted to see how things were going this time."

You fool!

Including athletic events and sloths! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Damn... it's just luggage, such as a useless handkerchief when it's here.

... what retaliation shall I give to my lord...

"Didn't your bottom line qualify for subtraction? Mr. Yashiro?

Wrapped up in a thin cold kill, Sophie stands behind me.

Here, Sister there. Didn't they tell you, "You shouldn't have blunt weapons when you stand behind people"? Well, you won't be taught, that's true. Don't bother. You don't have to teach me to understand in common sense, do you?

"But you guys worked hard, didn't you?

Ginette smiles as she tries to get rid of the disturbing air that began to drift away.

But... "Good luck".

"I don't get more points for my efforts..."

"The soyu line is a cataclysmic eagle, which I say after delivering results!

"Yes, Daze! You only scored two points, Daze!

and the useless and unhelpful of the Ageha people who finished second and third.

"Shut up, you single-digit winners..."

"One digit is with you, Desyo!

"Well, we're all in this together."

"It's out-of-heart dazo to be made with you!

In the end, there was a strange combination, and all the guys who could aim for first place ended up underdeveloped.

"... but a miracle also happened"

Magda appears sober and says with a proud, faceless look to us who wander before the scoring board.

"… the store manager has earned points"

"I will!? Because it was the rule that you could have two points at the bottom!

"... if you suck, you're the bottom of the next race"

"That's not true!? It was the final race!

Well, sure. If it weren't for the final race, it wouldn't have been a strange rate for all the players in the next race to be pulled out.

Ginette slowly circled the track at almost the speed of walking as Medora, Gilberta and Natalia played dead-heat in the final race.

The last one had transformed his grandiose swinging tits into a tournament about how he could see the chills without being noticed as such.

"... Speaking of which, Carl was watching quite a bit, Desne?

"Oh, no, Daze! I've decided to give Nica a hand, Daze!

"Mr. Mormat was watching the flicker."

"Nah, I'm gonna tell you something, Loretta!? Oh, me, no! Oh, really, Ginette! I'm not at all, no!

"You two firefighters, you've lost your temper!

"Hey, wait! We're nothing...... hey!?

"That's right! We're not... hey!?

Totally, always this guy...

"You guys don't think you're being rude to Ginette?

I complain. And, even naturally, Sophie turned a chilling glance at me.

"Isn't that what you were looking at the most?

Stupid, Sophie.

What are you talking about, at all?

That's why.

"Ginette."

"Huh? Yes"

"Thanks a lot!

"Repent!

Though I should express my sincere gratitude because I was watching cancer!

"Really sucks at being deluded by you watching!

"It sucks at the time I was watching, brother!?

"Oh, jerk... my neck hurts a little..."

"It's overfished, for up and down shaking!?

"So, who won the final race?

"Didn't you see anything but boobs!?

"... that's Yashiro. A man who doesn't brace anything."

"Already! Repent!

"You guys. Soyu, will you play with the crap on your own position?

By Estella, a dissolution order is issued to the white group members who were assembled before the scoring board.

Shit. I was going to sneak '3' over '5' or so.

We gave the place to the other teams that came to see the score, and we turned back to our own positions.

"But what is the 300-point bill just for the white group..."

"You're making me sad watching"

"... fine. The difference from the top is 254 points. It is still possible to rewind. … and here's the trump card"

Put your hand on Loretta's shoulder, concerned by weakness, and Magda says it out forcefully.

"... Yashiro, who doesn't fall or wake up for free, and the manager, who isn't even falling but is just shaking..."

"I'm not shaking!?

"... and there's Magda from 'Cute, Reliable, Strongest Team Leader'"

The battle has just begun.

I don't throw up weak noise or anything due to this degree of score difference.

That's how Magda's faceless half-eye tells the story.

"... and then there's Loretta"

"Stop following me or something! It works for me too, Bubba!

Aside from whether Loretta will be active, the discrepancy has certainly opened up a lot. But it's too early to be pessimistic.

The race was set to have more entries and lower scores so that many people could participate.

To convince everyone that the District People's Games are something we all enjoy.

But not from here.

The selection team will scratch the sneeze.

The score jumps a lot too.

The next competition goes for a high score as a team!

The next race will be a bonus event where you can earn points in the beginning.

"What was your next competition?

"" Typhoon Eye, "it says."

Inez answers Mococa's question.

Inez's guy, don't completely remember the program, all right? That's right, you're an occupational disease, earliest.

And Mokoka doesn't even seem willing to remember... is this the difference between a new American salary and a foreman?

"'The Eye of a Typhoon' may refer to the heart of an event that is heavily buzzing the public…"

And Deborah stares at me and says,

He'll stop. You call people the culprits of noise. I like to watch from a little off or sneak a thread in the back.

"I don't know if there's a typhoon in this world..."

All Bloom has a climate almost similar to that of autumn all year round, and it is suspicious what a typhoon exists. With regard to the earlier Eye of the Typhoon, it is also possible that the Forced Translation Magic simply translated similar words in that way.

But in conclusion, there seems to be a typhoon.

"It's not observed every year, but it's a natural phenomenon that occurs quite often."

"The phenomenon of atmospheric instability and huge clouds winding vortexes causing storms, which is perceived to be quite dangerous"

Ines and Deborah drop in such explanations.

They seem to recognize something called a typhoon. I didn't know you knew the eyes of a typhoon were swirling in a world without weather satellites... it wouldn't even be as if you could see it with your eyes.

... swirling as you can see with your eyes.

Though I'm not surprised by what happens because it's this world.

"If there's a typhoon, we talk fast. In short, it's a race like that 'whirlpool'"

The people of District 42 have been explained in advance and demonstrated, but the faces I quickly gathered as helpers do not understand the contents.

So I'll give you a light explanation.

The eye of the typhoon is a competition in which five people hold a straight bamboo of 2.5 meters, side by side.

Five teams. It will be a battle in relay format with a total of twenty-five members.

The course goes back and forth 100 meters to 200 meters.

However, there are two pylons placed on the course, circling the first pylon all the way with the typhoon's eye and stick, turning at the second pylon, and again circling the first pylon back to the starting point.

Only players on both sides will hold bamboo when they return to the starting point, causing them to creep under the feet of their own armies waiting. The player waiting will jump and jump over the bamboo approaching from the front.

Once it reaches the far rear, it will now hand the bamboo over the head of the self-defeated player to the leading player for a baton touch.

Repeat this five times.

"So the outermost runner has to have faster feet."

Ines makes such a point of view.

Circumference of the pylon with a stick means that athletes located in the outer perimeter will run the longest distance. Therefore, we arrive at a view like Inez.

Well, probably every team thinks about that much.

... or the thought must have stopped about that.

Neither would a competition with as much experience as this one.

"The eyes of a typhoon are the innermost - the person at the center is the competition that matters."

Anyway, I tend to get eyes on the biggest range of actions, the flashy ones of movement, but it's the central players that really should invest in it.

"Oh, my God, if this player doesn't step on it, he's gonna have a bigger diameter when he goes around."

If you lose the momentum of an outside player who runs at all costs and the center player is pulled, the center of the circle braces for that matter and the circle grows larger. I mean, you're gonna have to run extra.

"The basic tactic of" Typhoon Eye "depends on how the center athlete stomps on the spot to keep the circle small!

If the center of the circle doesn't brace, the outermost athlete runs only with "2.5 x 2 x 3.14" = 15.7 meters with the bamboo length as the radius, but if the center athlete gets pulled by 1 meter, it will be "3.5 x 2 x 3.14" = 21.98 meters, and will run about 6 meters extra.

Including U-turns is three times the number of turns, and that's five teams, so a simple calculation would make '6x3x5' = a 90-meter loss. Considering it's roughly a handful of walks a hundred meters away, you'll see how big that is.

"The guy with the fastest legs busts out on the outermost side, and the guy who can withstand that power guards the center dead. That's the basics of this competition."

And then it becomes important that the standby players don't get caught in the bamboo.... Ginette, I'm anxious...

"Mokoka. What's going on with the score of" Typhoon Eye "?

"I don't know!

... this wasted service.

"... Ines"

"First place is 50 points, second place is 30 points, third place is 15 points, bottom line is 0 points"

"- If you hit it, it sounds like the service you should be serving. Apprentice."

"That's impossible! I thought the ability to serve was proportional to the size of the milk. Both the superintendent of District 42, the superintendent of District 29, and the superintendent of our general, Senior Cindy, are all milk fat!

Well, Cindy was definitely big, too.... although I didn't particularly touch it because I wasn't interested. Ukrainian frame, Cindy and Marul.

No, you're not.

"The size of milk is honorable, but don't justify my inability to do so."

"But the superintendent of the twenty-seventh district doesn't have milk, so he can't count on it, can he?

"Uhm... it's been debated"

"I hear you, Mr. Oobayashiro!?

Far away, the voice of Nene, the chief of supply, who has no milk or reliance, flies from the blue group.

Apparently, I hear you exactly.

"Whoa!? Did you even hear that end?

"Brother, the operation meeting is quiet......! … it would be troublesome if they even asked me about the must-win operation"

Mococa surprises me and says something like Loretta asks for self-reflection... Loretta, that's fine.

I invite the players to gather them.

The basic strategy of "Typhoon Eye" can be spread somewhat. Or rather, you should spread the word.

It's also, if you can, "Shit! It just happened to spread!" It is desirable that you spread it in a sensible way.

Because...

"Based on that 'basic strategy', I'm going to teach you a must-win operation to kick those people in. Everybody, don't put your voices and emotions on the table. Shut up and listen..."

That's how I told my players about Operation Typhoon Eye.

Heading to the self-armored athlete aligned at the entrance gate, I hold my fist and raise my voice.

"Come on, twenty-five chosen 'Typhoon Eye Umbers'! Let's go get the victory!

"Before that, I don't like that name, Desne!

"Yes, Daze!" Typhoon Eye Member "daze anyway!

"No, that's hard to say, isn't it?"

"Ugh. Whatever. Enjoy the race."

Flying to members aligned in the queue doesn't boost morale.

I knew the guys from the collection wouldn't come together.

"Yashiro-sa. Is that all you need in order, sus?

Oomaro looks anxious in the proper order of coming.

I guess that guy who hasn't seen the entry sheet doesn't get it...

The entry sheet for "Eye of the Typhoon" had only a column to write the names of the twenty-five contestants. I mean, there's a margin later where you can change as much as who runs the second.

I don't know if other teams are aware of it there, but if they are aware of it, they can change the order and arrangement of appearances in turn depending on the circumstances, and the specifications can be extracted in favor of their own forces.

And there came Estella, the head who seemed to have an eye-catching eye for the navel-yu thing.

Slowly, wrap yourself in the margin of first place.

"Yashiro. Now the Blue Team will win and let you broaden your lead."

Don't come at me like this.

I suppose you like winning and losing purely. Until just before the event, he said it was a consideration here and there, or something with a root, but when it comes to the day, he seems to enjoy it more than anyone else.

Well, I guess that means you're carrying in a heavy pressure that doesn't fit your age from day to day.

This is how I look like I'm enjoying a sporting event or something. It looks age appropriate.

Really, it must be pretty tough lately because there have been a number of large projects moving in parallel.... because this guy doesn't really talk about crying.

If an event like this takes your breath away, that's the best part.

But I'm not going to give you a break.

"Don't bark at me for losing so much, okay?

"Huh. You're the one who said that?

"Dantotsu would be Ginette. It was slower than me."

"I'm talking about attitude and willingness to work on sports, I am."

"If you're passionate about rolling hot on your chest, you can't beat anyone!

"You must be rolling hot with your chest 'so', what's your passion!?

Seeing rough tits also makes my heart rough.

Isn't that natural?

"But that was a detour."

Estella does it or says it with her face.

"It's been a lot louder for you."

"Yes, yes. I heard that too."

"Yashiro. Thanks for the tip!

Hiccup, hiccup, yellow group Paula and red group Delia show their faces.

"I guess I got a fever for explaining to members who weren't in the demonstration...... that was a mistake that wasn't even like you"

"But you're right when you ask me. He said the center has to be tight."

"Yashiro told me, you guys, I changed my organization. We're even stronger! Be prepared, Yashiro!

And they reorganized the team with reference to the Basic Strategy, which these guys assume is a must-win after listening to me.

"Well, that's as handy as it sounds"

... and when I only showed them the face, they laughed happily "I will".... hey, you guys.

Make it look like it screwed up... and I'll make one request from this one as if I make it up to you.

"By the way, as you can see, I'd like to have Marsha join me this time..."

Our team has Marsha.

He's not even in the tank and is now being held by Nica, who is part of the guild.

Bulma just couldn't do it, but she's wearing gymnastics upstairs.

... Aren't you less exposed!?

No, no, it's quite a good job, however, in a cosplay sense, yeah!

So.

Such a mermaid, Marsha, naturally, cannot run or jump.

"Marsha's having a hard time getting into other competitions, so I'm gonna try to get her to join me."

There is also interaction, and Marsha is deeply involved in the construction of the new port, which is currently admirably underway. I want them to join me if I can - and that's what they'll think.

If Estella or Delia, all the more so.

"Can you decide that 'Typhoon Eye' doesn't have to run as long as it's grabbed by bamboo?

The "Eye of the Typhoon" rule says, "That all five of you hold onto bamboo". Thus, even if one fast legged person walks alone with bamboo, that would be against the rules.

If all five of them don't return to the starting point with bamboo, the team will be disqualified.

But there is no rule that 'everyone must have feet on the ground'.

"Will you admit to Marsha's participation?

"Wish ~ I "

Nica hugs me and Marsha shows me her sweet trick with a cat's voice.

Estella shrugs her shoulders, Delia scratches her cheeks, and Norma and Paula have the usual look without showing any particular discomfort.

In short, a face like "I like this mermaid, the Hont Land event".

It's because we all know Marsha's personality. "Well, isn't that okay?" The targeted air spreads.

Marsha won't be particularly hated by anyone, but rather liked, and there won't be anyone to make her evil.

"I don't mind. As team leader of the Blue Team and as chairman of the Games Committee."

"I like you, too. I mean, Marsha. Don't bother Yashiro, all right?

"Even if I haven't called. Hey, Yashiro."

"We're fine too. Hey, Norma?

"It's not even an offer that would put us at a disadvantage, especially. Isn't that okay? Marsha didn't take care of a lot of things."

"Wow, thank you Paula and Norma." Guys, I like that. "

"Huh! Don't make a sound at all, of sea fishing! It's so obvious, I tried to cage our darling, because that's not how it works! Hey, darling. "

"Oops!... Someone with a lousy glimpse so far, the first time I've ever seen a ss... I got fucked by an oila stray bullet because I was nearby..."

- And, Oumaro even threw up blood, but Marsha was allowed to participate in the atmosphere of calm for the price.

... or 'my request' was accepted.

Oh, you're right.... Now you can win.

"Now, please admit the participating players!

The facilitator's service speaks up and the athlete starts moving from the entrance gate to the truck.

Athletes line up behind the white line in front of the course where the pylons are placed.

"Wow. Then line me up in the order I'm going to say it now! Magda."

"... um. The first race is..."

Following Magda's instructions, the white team starts aligning.

Each set, the order seems to have been predetermined, and the alignment is carried out smoothly.

I can feel my gaze peering through here.

Ooh, I care.

But, well, if you want to see it, look at it fully.

Anyway... I'm hiding the Eye of a Typhoon must-have.

Sophisticated, that's something to consider with stolen information...... Hmm.

I can lose about five rows for each team.

I'm at the back of the white set - in the middle of a row of anchors.

The white set of anchors line up from the center: Magda, Marsha, me, Ginette, Loretta.

Marsha is currently obsessed with Magda. Happily, he was looking at a swinging cat ear in front of him, and a little picky, Magda slapped him in the butt.

If you look at the array of other teams, I see, for once, it seems to be a conceived formation.

Sometimes the five of us run at the same time, and each team lead player is falling apart.

Fast-paced people like Estella, Natalia, and Paula and Norma are in the outermost big position.

And the power boasts of Delia and Medra stands by in a position to guard the center disappointingly. Is Delia or Medora an anchor...... so far.

Possible changes during the race. That's an indeterminate element around... well, there are no cutters like Estella or Natalia in the red and yellow groups.

Norma? Ha. If he's the kind of person who can calmly judge a strategy or a war situation, he's so knotted by now... all the time, somehow I've got eyes on him. Let's get out of the way. Yeah, yeah. Well, don't take the flue out during the competition. Seriously, seriously.

So, when it comes to the blue group where the cutter is... Shit, is the center side of the anchor Usse?

In the power system, the blue group doesn't seem to be one puff right now.... Well, I don't feel like I can win by interacting with the hunting guild guys, but it's inferior when compared to our Magda or Medra or Delia.

"Blue group, plain!

"Shut up, Yashiro!

Barking Usse.

However, Medora sees me and makes me feel better.

Pfft, I'm freaking out.

The blue group seems to take on the hunting guild or the poorly resembled ones if they do.

"... what, more evil people than those Usse?

"... those are the cattle keepers. I've attributed it to Magda on Boulevard before."

Ahhh.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

But did the cattle keeper let the rampage cattle get away and Magda set it up? That's when you first saw Red Moya.

"... but you look too bad."

"Our siblings' information says cattle breeders aren't very close to hunting guilds in the meat market takeover. You're witnessing the same team's hunting guild."

"Really? We're on the same team, so it's more fun to get along..."

"I wonder if that would be difficult, Mr. Store Manager. 'Cause the cattle breeders, they look like,' You can't just beat a hunting guild, pimp. Hey, Yashiro."

"... no, Marsha. There's no" pimp, "with that face."

Is there discord even though it is the same team?... Then maybe if you tickle him around there, you'll disrupt your dominance... Okay.

"Ooh, Ines, Deborah! The first pair of blue pairs is" If you're not a hunting guild, "so you can have them appropriately."

"" "Hmm, Gollua!?

The cattle breeders who were in the blue group rise together.

Oh, I'm scared.

At the same time, however, it blew out like the Blue Group hunting guild guys made a little fool of themselves for "puffing".

That was the decisive hit.

"Hey, laugh, cancer hunting! The Blue Team's lead now is that our cattle breeder's contribution is huge! You know, right there!?

"Huh!? I don't know what you think, Hunting Guild feat!

"Oh here! Yan, ooh!?

"You're not superior, you show up!

"Stop it, you guys!

Estella, the team leader, rises up and drinks a bite of Osama.

And stare at this one with a ghostly shape.

"... Yashiro... eh"

"Shh, sorry. I didn't know we were going to get this far... I just wanted to try the shadow thinner."

"'Shadow Thin' 'Cause oh, puppy!

"Oh, here!? Superior!"

"Natalia!

"Yes, sir."

Saying in a quiet voice, Natalia rises.

Then, he shouts rough hunting guilds and cattle breeders with an unchallenged voice.

"Ladies and gentlemen, one thing I'd like to ask you. Do you want to shut up?... Shall I shut you up?

………………

Once again, the noisy Osama men sat in Natalia's glimpse.

It's spinal pean.

Wow, Natalia.

"Yashiro... next time you do it, you're disqualified for obstruction, right?

"I get it.... and there were so many committed people in District 42."

"I'm here, that's right. There's more."

I don't know, I think I heard you pretend not to like it.

Chase them, they won't be driven out to make up for those guys... let's hope they don't.

Hey, Spirit God, nice to meet you.

... This is it.

- And, like that, the fighting spirit is melamera among the cattle breeders even as they get angry, their noses are getting rough with glitter and burning good salt plums.

Good. You guys crush each other on your own.

"Totally... I made you promise to work hard together..."

"Well, well, now the Blue Team is winning, so think of it as a handful"

"... even after this, he imposed a handful that seemed to draw tail, at all"

Mourning verse estella.

Looks like you broke a bone, incorporating them into the same team.

Or so I guess one of them didn't even try to resign. 'Cause if I didn't join you, I'd think about' I wasn't called 'or' I wasn't needed '.

Wow... Mendoxe. Good, me, on the west side.

"Yashiro... Lend me one."

"Hmm? Well, just pull it off the bump I'm lending you scattered"

"I lend you a lot more, don't I?

"No, it's me, isn't it?

"No, no, no, no! You want me to tell you three days and three nights how much I'm running around for you?

"Dear Estella, It's time to start racing, so please talk to me later about staying with me for about three days."

"Only malice. Will you stop distorting me!?

Blue group leader dyes red. Purple.

"Darling. A, Atashi, I stayed... Yikes..."

"Come on, starter! I need you to start the race now!

Medora started talking about corpses and her hair.

Let's just start the race!

"So the first runner is about position."

On the signal of service, the first five members of each team will be on the starting line.

The rest of the players running after this are kneeling and waiting.

"Minasa! Good luck with that. Come on!

Ginette shouts up next door.

You seem to enjoy it more than anything.

... Well.

Turning his gaze to the other teams, the Blue Group has Estella and Natalia, the Yellow Group has Paula, Norma and Medora, and the Red Group has Delia.

I guess these guys are going to be directing this team of twenty-five...... do you guys notice?

Break the curse of "Basic Tactics" I set up, to "The Fastest Way Around the Pylon".

You want me to give you a tip?

The rules specify that "an athlete with bamboo circles around a pylon placed on the course".

Come on, notice.

Find out what the rules say and what they don't.

"Bye! About position, wow!

- Oh, my God!

The bell rang high and the first runner ran out in unison.