Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Scarecrow. Give me a little face."

My lunch box went coarse, and Estella and Bertina irrationally luxuriously offered me an okonomiyaki and a warcraft frank, and I said, "No, you know... nothing wrong with me or anything like that... I mean, you know... you know, that sort of thing goes in more order before you... uhh, repent!" And I don't know if I'm angry. I gave Ginette meat and forgive her, and finally Lucia came to the place where she was in the wind all by herself, looking strangely strange.

... I only have a bad feeling.

"I'll tell you what, I don't have a coupon for Hammorrow, do I?

"If not, make it!... but that's not what we're talking about right now"

For a moment, the usual Lucia peeked into his face, but soon he returns to his lordly serious expression.

... Oh, my God, that's disgusting.

"You know, if you're talking about having to look serious like that, tell Estella, not me..."

So, I was forced to block the words.

Silently.

Quiet.

Gently, hold my hand.

"... that's the only story I could ask for."

Lucia shows the look of a weak girl, not even seemingly.

Unconsciously, my heart waved heavily. Your heartbeat gradually gets faster.

Hey, what the...

Trying to hit the wind a little by myself, I've even come to an unpopular place, but I'm trying not to be around.

The lively voices heard from afar highlight the tranquility of this place instead.

Quiet, in the corner of the ground, Lucia and the two of us.

Lucia's hand is slightly limp in my hand. White, thin fingers are holding my hand reluctantly.

Lucia like that is leaning away from me. As if to be ashamed.

No man would dream of such a school youth.

Silent time... makes me more nervous.

"Tell me to sell you a favor. Take it honestly."

"... what's that saying?"

Damn.

My voice nodded a little and I couldn't say "what the hell" properly.

And as she decided to, Lucia looked up, stared at me for a few seconds, and then walked out with my arms slightly forcefully.

There's no more fighting, and I'm going after Lucia so she can pull me over.

Swinging blue hair beautifully reflects the light, scattering grains of light in front of her.

Lucia said this with her forward face as her heartbeat increased and her breath rose a little because of the tension and the early walk she was forced to take.

"Well, I love melon bread."

".................. ah?

"Right. About two of them will be eaten with pepper. Damn, you're greedy."

Haha. And, spilling a refreshing laugh in vain, Lucia approaches a certain place.

to the tent where we are paying for new bread.

"Do you have a representative of the Merchant Alliance?

"This is, Master Lucia. I'm the Asunción, the chief executive of the Merchant Alliance's cutting edge zone."

"Uhm. Then let's just say I asked for it."

That said, Lucia pulls my arm all the way and pushes herself forward.

Hold your arm in disappointment so I don't escape.

"This guy says he loves melon bread and doesn't give in, so I want you to split it it up a little bit. Right, about two would satisfy this eater, too. No, what, you're a kid no matter how old a guy is. Ha-ha-ha."

Hmm... I can point Bishibishi from the back of Assunto's smile "What is it, this?" That hurts my gaze.

I want to hear it, too. What the hell is this farce?

"But a human being is a strange thing, and it's natural to be affected when so recommended. Right, shall I get one, too? Oh, I'm fine with one. One is enough. It's about this guy that needs two. Totally, I can't help it. haha."

Lord of the thirty-fifth arrondissement, who restrains my arm disappointingly and wields a refreshing laugh.

... Hey. Oh, come on. Asunt's, uh, "Oh, is that what you mean? Mr. Yashiro was a disaster, too.... No, rust out of me, is it? Nhhhhh..."

And don't stick a stick to a guy from another district where there are quite a few residents around. Though you must have been a nobleman before you got married. There could be a rumor.

For example, yes.

"You're so close, you don't even touch your beard!

"... you're gonna fold it?

I am about to be bent in a direction where my joints don't bend!?

Mississippi sounds weird!?

I feel myself in danger and send my gaze to Assunt.

I don't care anymore, just make sure this guy feels better, okay?

"Now, let's get you two friendly, and get you three preserved melon breads."

"Holy crap!

"... Lucia, it's too much bite"

"Bite me!

"So that 'nya' is characterization? You cut the rudder on a cute route!?

"Oh, kawah, cute or something, suddenly!

"No, I didn't say that."

"I said it!

"... stop 'nya' first"

Lucia, too, it's time to find a good man.

When you see a girl who is too intolerant like that, you get anxious to get caught up in a bad guy's cheeks...

"Watching Mr. Yashiro makes me want to draw attention to women all over the country..."

Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho.

You think I'm the bad guy who kidnaps a woman?

You idiot, take the rest of the day off. Say it!

Look, a bad guy is like rubbing another woman's tits with his right and left hands!

I've done such an envy!

You're going to be as cautious a man as I am, you're going to start rubbing one boob carefully and politely with both hands! Respect me!

Got it!?

"Assunt, I like tits so much that they overflow with both hands."

"... why are you exposing such hobby preferences now? Or it's just past now and I'm having trouble commenting"

Wouldn't be!?

"Take care of one milk with both hands!? How thoughtful! That would be an inspiring occasion, there!

So you're a one-handed touchsman too!?

'Tits while'?!?

What a jerk!

"Asunt. Where is your daughter-in-law now!?

"Oh ho! Cheers!... hey, why are you suddenly talking about our wife?

"I'm gonna complain to you! Haven't you come?

"Sa... come on... what do you think? I'm a woman who doesn't really like to stand out... haha..."

Such modest lady tits...... I'm sure no one else will touch them "just for you" precious tits...... YOU LOL......!

"I missed you, Asunt!

"I don't know… it's probably a proposition"

"'Tits while' or something, it's a sité!

"No, um... I agree that what Yashiro is saying right now is quite cynical"

"Let me see my daughter-in-law!

"Come on, Master Lucia! It's melon bread! It was so popular that these were the last three! You were lucky! Come on, grab this and pick it up ASAP! Or take Mr. Yashiro quickly! I'll put jam bread on it too!

Push a paper bag with melon bread and jam bread onto Lucia and kick us out of the tent so Assunto can kick us out.

... Isn't he good for business? Feel bad.

Just like when I came, Lucia pulled my hand around and went around behind the tent.

Slowly, Lucia walks toward the unpopular. Silently. Just look forward.... scared.

And no one around, stepping into the dim jungle like a dead end from the ground, Lucia paid off my arm and put her arms together and said away in a low voice.

"Your things are mine."

"Such a terrible lizard, I've never been born"

After all, this guy wanted two melons of bread.

But you can't say that out of the lord's mouth, and you used me for a dash.

...... I would say "two melon breads please" or so normally though. I can't say that because I'm trying to use it in an impure way.

"So, why did you get three?

"One is for eating!

"It's all for eating, the melon bread!

Resist Lucia trying to rob me of two melons of bread.

Use one of your own! Two would be enough! So, eat it all right when you're done! Be responsible!

"I played with food. I left it in the quote. What a speech! I won't admit that!

"Hmm...... Okay, I swear I'll flatten it responsibly. … but are there many of them…"

"If you stay, I'll eat you!

"I won't do it to you!

"You can eat as much melon bread as you want that touches your tits directly!

"I told you I wouldn't do it!

Lucia left early enough with two melon breads in her arms. to the depths of the groves.

... He's not going back to the wild like that, is he?

"You won't take off your clothes in these cluttered woods, that lord..."

................................. Shall I go check on you for a second?

No, you're not! Because I'm worried,... hehe.

"... Yashiro"

"Sorry! I lied in my heart!

I was called by name, and I made a confession that wasn't even pointed out.

A nasty feeling doesn't hammer the load on your heart, really!

So, looking back, Estella stood.

He came after me and Lucia for watching them go into this jungle, or what?

"I came after you because I saw you dragging Mr. Lucia into the woods."

"You go ophthalmologist!

Oh, shit!

There's no ophthalmology in this city!?

"... well, I don't care about that"

"Are you sure?!?

"Fine. Anyway, Mr. Lucia just said something to me again."

Exactly, if you're so involved with Lucia, you seem to get a guess as to where the problem is coming from.

Even so, Estella's not well.

"Is something wrong?

"Palm......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Hey, what's up!?

Estella suddenly cried down.

Poke a leech over a dead leaf and squat.

What the hell happened?

"... melon bread, it was sold out..."

"Shinobu!?

In Estella's hand, the melon bread she got in the bread eating race, it was gripping like it mattered.

No, you said earlier that Asunt said, "These are the last three" or something.

Because I'm talking about Estella, "I want to go get some melon bread, but when I go too fast, I say, 'Is this guy desperate!?' Cause they're going to think so, let's do it a little later, 'I guess I sold it out while I was thinking, anyway.

"I tried to go get some melon bread as soon as the lunch break started, but when I went too fast, I said, 'Is this guy desperate!?' Cause they're going to think I'll do it a little later... I'd have sold it out sometime... eh"

"Is that what you imagined!?

You, life is almost twisted!

That's about as cool as high school baseball.

"... if this happens, line up all night from the day before the release of melon bread..."

"Don't do anything stupid, get to work"

"You can't use your true power alone!

"I'm supposed to be able to show enough real power by myself, the melon bread! As bread!"

Lucia and good Estella, what do you think of melon bread?

If you eat normally, you get delicious melon bread and why you look so sad.

"... hmm? Ah! Ahhh!

Estella, who was depressed and leaning over, accidentally looked at me and raised her big voice.

"Melon bread, you have it!?

"Hmm? Ooh."

In my hand, the melon bread and jam bread that Lucia gave me.

I have it naked because I don't have a bag.

"Can you give it up?"

"You, you just ate lunch and two melon breads?

"Melon bread is not for eating."

"I have it to eat! If you want to use it to play and leave it behind, you'll never give in."

"Eat! Good luck!

"If you stay, you can give it to me."

"Let them eat! Even if you die!

"Directly to boobs......"

"Eat it!

Damn.

Why are these guys so stubborn?

I think working together is a beautiful thing...

"I mean, the afternoon competition is about to start, so sneak around at home after it's launched. Buy two melons of bread."

"Do you think the lord can say, 'Two melons of bread please'?

"I can tell you! I can't think of a reason I can't tell you!

"If there's a rumor, you're in trouble!

"I just bought two melon breads, and there will be troublesome rumors. Review your way first"

Somehow, I'm starting to feel like I shouldn't give this guy melon bread.

Even for this guy.

"Aren't you willing to give up?

"I want some melon bread, too."

"Ku...... how about on exchange terms?

Estella is too desperate to be a little scared.

What, exchange terms?

"Your fraudulent forgery has just been discovered," The Sleeping Ticket. "

"Will you stop saying that in a bad way?!?

"Give me that... just one ticket, approved by the Lords!

"Huh!?

"Just once, if it's about one night,... even if you sleep in the same bed as Mr. Tracy... it's between girls, and Ginette and I sleep together all the time... maybe, it's okay!

You know, Estella...

"Don't take a sweet look at the perverted desire!" If it's about a night "? Two minutes and there's 50 grand enough of him!

"What can you do in two minutes?!?

"I can input everything about you into the five senses! Warm (tactile), Sleeping Face (visual), Sleeping (auditory), Nice scent for a bath (olfactory), Softness (taste)!

"Isn't 'Softness (Taste)' weird!?

Silly, you!

Cheeks, arms, flanks, thighs, buttocks...

"I don't know how much it would cost to have a place like this!

"Don't create a new word for 'capping'!

"Well, if it's not Estella, 'Tits' 's just coming first."

"Speaking of which, I'm excluded from the soft category!?

Estella's holding her fist, but that's not the case now!

"That's what I mean by allowing Tracy to sleep overnight"

"You're being looked at with outrageous eyes, Mr. Tracy... I mean, you were trying to sell it in ten spellings to someone you recognize as that dangerous?

"Safe because it's an attempt!

"Do something convenient..."

I'm not actually selling it either.

"Shall I sell it to you? It seems like you'll listen to a lot of things just to say," so I just tried to use that.

"Shall I sell it to you? I just heard, I didn't say" sell. "

"Besides. If..."

This guy is smart, but he's a little short of crisis management skills.

You say you're misseeing your value, or you're too wary...

"What if I say 'I'll use' that sleeping pass?

".............................. to?

Even when it comes to escort.

This guy safely neglected to alert himself to a space called the Yangdu Pavilion.

Because of that, I might not have been able to go to my daughter-in-law one more step.

... Well, the cause is just fine for me, too.

………… one. Me, I've touched his tits a few times...... I can't go to your wife or anything, right? Yeah, there isn't. It's okay. Dai Ji... Ugh, I don't know, my stomach hurts.

Neither that nor this should Estella be less alert.

You must be the daughter of a nobleman by the bend... be more vigilant! You and all around you!

... so maybe I shouldn't be responsible. No. I need to think... Ugh, my stomach hurts.

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

After ~ plenty of silence, Estella opened her mouth in an atmosphere of restlessness like a goldfish in difficulty breathing.

"Yashiro doesn't use vouchers like that... and I believe it"

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........................ ho ho.

Right or right.

Am I trusted?

Hmm. So come on... what's with that bright red stained face you're dying of? Isn't it bright red to the tip of your ear?

Wonderful trust, dude.

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"Yea...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"All right, Estella! Let's do this melon bread! Take this and have an e-cup experience wherever you like!

"Ugh, yeah! That's right! The afternoon competition is about to begin! You don't have time for this!

"Come on, it's melon bread! Take it!"

"Wow! This is the melon bread. It looks fuzzy and delicious!

"Bye! I'll see you later!

"Yeah, I'll see you later!

Robbing the protruding melon bread, Estella runs to the back of the jungle.

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The salvation was that Estella withdrew early, drawing my intentions, too.

It wasn't good for each other to prolong, the air just now.

... Ha... My stomach hurts.

"In the end, all you had left was jam bread"

None of the melon bread, which had three, remained on hand.

Well, that's okay.

...... ha.

Get out, there's so much weed in here.

I broke out of the jungle, trampling through the gutters and the dead leaves and weeds.

"Ah, Mr. Yashiro"

Leaving the Miscellaneous Woods, there was Ginette.

What are you doing, this guy? In such an unpopular place.

"I didn't see it, so I looked for it"

"You were looking for me?

"Yes.... because, you know, it's kind of like I'm mad..."

"Angry?

"Um... a sleeping pass"

Ugh......

Now, why don't you stop talking about it?

"It's not like I'm mad at you. But, um..."

"Oh, I know. That was a bit of a joke. I'll be careful."

"... hehe. If you'll be careful, I have nothing more to say."

Relax, the shade disappears from Ginette's face.

No way, did you think I was hectic because of my anger?

No, in this guy's case, I guess he was blaming himself for thinking he was a little "nasty". I regretted that the negative emotions in me had gotten into words, and that's how I took it.

Because that's what Ginette is.

... Well, I can't even imagine why Ginette thought I had a sleepover ticket with Estella at all, refreshingly!

You may not have thought of it in the first place!

Right! You don't think so!

Let's go! I was a little over-conscious.

...... ha.

"Hey, Ginette."

"Yes?"

"Bread, have you eaten?

"Yes. Melon bread at the bread eating competition"

"No, the Assunts were handing it out in the tent, weren't they?

"No, I didn't get that. Because I have a full stomach."

In fact, Ginette seems to be in a swollen physique as she cooks and dines, and the more busy the Yang Deception Pavilion is, the less rice she has.

Earlier, I guess the hunger had gone somewhere behaving like a bunch of lunches.

After that, we picked snacks at the stall with the Bertinas.

I guess it's the truth that I'm not hungry.

"Oh well."

"Did you have Mr. Yashiro?

Lucia kidnapped me.

"Huh? To Mr. Lucia? So, bread?... to?

I told her how it had been, with more and more sadness in milk thoughts without Lucia and Estella.

Naturally, any stories around the sleeping pass are cut.

That's something you don't need to tell others. Yeah.

"Melon bread... under your clothes... is that it?

"You should try Ginette next time"

"No, I won't."

"And make sure you give me the bread you used..."

"I won't."

"Because just the side straightened to raw tits is fine!

"Repent!

Goddamn!

If pseudo tits are allowed, can indirect tits be allowed!

"God is... irrational"

"You'll piss me off, Sister."

Hmm.

God is always a pain in the ass for me to stick to reality.

If it's about sheltering that god, I can't get through it unless you make up for the negative I've suffered because of God with Bertina's hidden boobs!

Unless you give me some melon bread straight to Bertina!

... Ah.

Is it about raw tits that pisses me off, not blasphemy against God?

Then I have no choice. Oh, I can't help it.

"I'm just mad at you."

'Cause I always say things that piss me off.'

"Sometimes you do good things."

'Cause that's what I say more than that.'

"Even this kid with Mormat's associates said boob tits when you opened your mouth. Look, he was born last year."

"That boy is a one-year-old baby, so he's just saying, 'Keep it up, keep it up'."

"That 'manly, manly', once translated into adult language, is' I want tits! I want tits! '!

"No. Yikes!?

Though the baby's "Manma" would be "Tits"!

"Oh, okay! I'll call you" Mandy "for boobs in the future, too!

"No!?

"Ginette, Nice Man!

"Repent!

Damn... it's discrimination. Adult discrimination is spreading.

It's a sad world.

"Mr. Yashiro. It's time to go back or the afternoon competition will begin."

"Right....... ah"

I try to go back and remember the jam bread that exists in my right hand.

"What do I do, this?

Honestly, I'm not that hungry either.

Well, should I take it home and do it to the right guy?

"Bertina, do you want some jam bread?

"I know you'd be happy to give it to me... don't you eat it?

"No, I'm not that hungry. I don't want one."

With that said, Ginette stares at the jam pan.

"... If it's about half, can you eat it?

Half.

Well, if it's about half.

"Half, you want some?

From what I've been talking about, I'm guessing that's what happened when I brought it to Ginette.

"Yes."

He looked so happy.

I was a little hungry... not that. Probably.

"You remind me"

"Imagawa grill?

"Yes."

Me, too, reminds me of half of it.

Ginette and I ate half of this river roast twice.

... Well, I've never eaten in exactly half.

"Do you want the perfect half this time?"

"Is it a game?

"No, I'm telling you to eat normally without playing a game."

"Ugh. Right. If you ask me, you've never done a decent half of it."

"Okay, cut it in half."

Pass the jam bread to Ginette.

I'm sure Ginette is better at this.

"Half of it... hehe, half of it"

Ginette laughs fun and starts spinning the jam pan in her hands with a circle.

When I asked him what he was doing, he said, "The jam in the jam pan is something that really drifts away from the center during the manufacturing process."

He wants to make it half as far as the jam inside.

"I've never seen the perfect half before. You'll politely rub half of it."

Disclose mysterious intentions.

Professionalism or artisan soul?

Is that a child's heart again?

"It reminds me of my childhood, when I'm doing this"

"When I was a kid? Did you scrub half of it in church?

"Yes, for you."

"With Bertina... then, isn't it?

I'm sure he'll eat it all by himself.

And I thought...

"That's not true, is it? When I was in church, I used to do half of it with Sister."

"That's a limited time for Ginette to split it into Bertinas, isn't it?

"No, not exclusively............... well, most of them did"

Originally, Ginette wasn't the type to want someone else's stuff.

Or if it's a situation like having Bertina's things split, I'm sure Ginette would give that right to a young kid other than herself. That's what this guy is.

After a little silence, he stops his hands and gives a look like when Ginette teaches him the secrets of the holding.

"But I'll give you half of it, and then there's a special 'payback' waiting for you."

"'Payback'?

"I'm sleeping with you."

Oops!

... Hey, I'm a little musty.

What a timing, that memorable talk...

"Usually, Sister can't stay with one child for long. Because I have many children. But I can monopolize Sister until I fall asleep when I" give back ". I remember feeling so extravagant that I was so happy."

"Well, you must be happy for the kid. I feel safe that someone I love will stay by my side until the moment I sleep."

"Yes."

You've identified the center of the jam, Ginette begins to carefully chop the bread.

Careful, careful. so that it is nicely bisected.

"When I was a kid, it seemed like more of a luxury than anything else to sweeten me to someone I was sure would protect me"

"I guess so. Magda, it's still sweet on Ginette."

"To Mr. Yashiro, right?

Are you concentrating on this half of the time, chuckling without raising your gaze?

Sure, Magda misses me, too, but overall, I can tell you I miss Ginette the most.

I'm in a good mood to be woken up and at dinner, just because Ginette is there, and I always trifle to see where Ginette is.

And that's it.

"Magda was sleeping with you, wasn't she?

"Heh!?

I didn't mean to say such weird things, but a barbaric voice leaked out of Ginette's mouth and her shoulders jumped at the same time.

The momentum was excessive and the jam bread had broken into distortions from about a third.

"Ahhh... half the time, I tried to..."

Look at the jam pan broken by the distortion and Ginette speaks out for herself.

but they have more emotions than such regrets......

"Oh, you know, Mr. Yashiro..."

I dyed my face red like I was floating in heat, and my moisturizing eyes pointed this way.

"Well, is that, um... about the anomaly at the tournament where we eat a lot?

"Let's eat a lot. Games?... Oh, a big food tournament. About that time..."

And I remembered saying that much.

Final Battle of the Great Food Games.

I offered a barter to Magda, who works beyond the limits. That's when Magda asked me to do this.

"... also demands accompaniment and lullabies"

And in a venue where the engagement became dead-heat and the voltage rose, I added these conditions for Magda's victory, and Ginette accepted it.

I mean...

"Magda! I'll even put a zinette and river lettering on it!

"Huh!? Oh, um......................................................... yes! I'll follow you!

- The three of us sleep side by side in a river letter, he said.

... No, no, no, no!

Not about that!

You, Magda sweeten me all the time, you sleep with me, I don't want to leave this evening, but I know you're telling me!

You've been diving into bed a lot of times, haven't you?

That's it!

Why are you bringing up things at this time that were quite a while ago and have not yet been fulfilled and will surely be required to be fulfilled in the future!?

"Yashiro said,... that... oh, like, what is it? ………… sleeping, but"

Ginette's pulling the sleeper!

You show a bare gesture you don't care about, but you're pulling it tight, what about this guy?!?

If you ask me if I like it, I love that, though!

Especially if you're a big titted girl!

But I can tell you, no!

or "That's not true" what a white lie, it can't even be done in the end! When I said that, on the contrary, I said, "Oh, this guy's so conscious! They're gonna think so!

Then what is the right thing to do, in this case!?

What an answer to this question!?

Tell me, uncle. No, come on! It's an alum tree!

"Hey......"

I haven't even eaten bread, but my mouth gets crunchy.

Words stick and I can't get out of my mouth.

Still manage to twist the words around and spit them out.

"Sleeping Minister, I'm sorry... anxious... I guess"

That's not the answer. - Oh, my God!

... No more, I don't like it. This is all I can say, I really don't like it...

"Wow, me too... not really, maybe not..."

Lie down, Ginette, who responds wisely.

Loretta said Ginette seems to be a catching bug when she sleeps, and she can hug her all the time.... Is that a reward? Nice chickie.

"Um... don't bother me, correct me... oh... hey, it's nothing"

Yeah.

Right.

Let's just say it's nothing, shall we?

I don't have a response to that, either.

In the meantime, I'm sure we'll fulfill it someday, but that's probably not right now.

It's Magda's favorite. I'm sure you're going to keep it until the "here it is" time.

I'm sure that's still ahead of us.

So now, let's not think about it.

"... shall we go back"

"Yes...... Right."

Walk out slowly, side by side.

It's time for the afternoon competition.

Walk silently, not talking about anything in particular.

"Ah...... Do you want some jam bread?

"... ugh, yeah. Get it."

Out of sight of each other, not slapping each other in vain, receiving the larger jam bread offered.

I stuck around and it was kind of much, much sweeter than I imagined.

........................ Damn.

Too sweet.