Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Again, the blue group - the hunting guild is strong.

"The cattle keeper is in good shape and your luggage..."

"... following well. Hunting guilds may also take on VIP escorts, so they are good at following"

Magda says there are things in the woods where warcraft roams, and we have to protect blunt smelly greats, and we train to follow others for that.

... I mean, aren't those guys just making a fierce appeal with all their heart wanting to escape Medora's special training?

Well, some of them don't follow up well.

"Oh, my God, cattle breeder! You don't have motor nerves!?

"What a hunt!? You must be the one who's going ahead and pulling my leg!

"Ahhh!?

"What the fuck, Cora!? You don't!?

He is still arguing on the course with Usse, head of the hunting guild District 42 branch, and Morgan, head of the cattle breeder, on a sword screen just beginning to beat him up.

It's falling off the average table many times because it doesn't fit my breath at all.

Both guilds have been sticking together for a long time in relation to taking their share of meat away from each other in their day-to-day operations.

Don't bring your usual crap to athletic events... well, maybe you shouldn't.

Ahhh, Estella's got my head.

"... the average platform is difficult to attack without the two breathing perfectly together"

"They may not be cleared for life."

"... then two nests of love over there"

"Stop it...... I'm sick of imagining it"

Average table house where the two Osama live with their legs tied...... that's a monster's residence, no longer.

The race is underway with a white pair of Umaro & Yap rock pairs on their own.

You got this. Womalo is a clever guy for what he cares, and he successfully follows Yap Rock, who doesn't like exercising.

The all-purpose feeling is a little annoying...

"... foot frustration"

"I hear you, Mr. Yashiro!?

... I wonder why I can hear you?

Isn't there something wrong with air density or elasticity, this space?

"Brother, I need to talk to you"

Loretta slaps me on the shoulder.

Ginette looks tired next door.... you haven't run yet, have you? Why are you burning up already?

"Mr. Store Manager, I'm tired of seeing other people run. Make sure you're making rice and your stomach's full!

"Isn't that a little different?

Ginette took a breath every time other athletes tried a set obstacle, leaked her voice every time she failed, and kept working together.

That makes me tired.

"So tell me the trick to clear that obstacle so the manager doesn't have to suffer any more in vain."

"I beg you, too. I'll train my image by my turn."

Ginette trains image!?

Are you all right? That image, won't come out of 'Cute Neko' or something along the way?

Why don't you join us and start playing "Ugh"?

Somehow, Ginette's image training is such an image.

I feel like you haven't been able to train, but, well, I guess so.

"... Yashiro. So that the lowest of the Usses may be confirmed and withdrawn. I'd like a commentary while I watch the next race."

Osama and Jijii, who eventually developed into fights in the combination, are forced to take them, and scattered races end among Gudagda.

I wish the Whites had won, but I want this next race to be decent.

Next up, Sophie and Rebecca.

"... then I would like Yashiro to provide a commentary while supporting the two of us"

"Please, brother"

"Oh man..."

The Yangdu Pavilion Girls prompted me to give a description of the race.

Sophie and Rebecca on the starting line.

While Sophie is rabbit, her legs don't seem as fast. He's got a great arm.

On the contrary, Rebecca is fast, but her arm strength is not as great.

That seems so.

Well, both words come to mind: "Not for the Beast Clan".

"Sister, it's definitely going to be the best!

"Right, Rebecca. Let's do our best, together."

"I'm happy to be with you... Kuhihihi... and your sister."

"Kuhhh! My sister, she's so cute!"

"Uh, I'm a serious patient."

"Brother, I don't need a commentary there! Please explain the course!

I gave a description of what caught my eye the most.

In the meantime, would you consider watching the race?

"About the position, Yikes!

- Oh, my God!

The race began and the athlete said, "One, two! One, two!" Running out in a voice.

"Rebecca!"

"Sister!

"Rebecca!"

"Sister!

... even though only the sisters over there have a strange hanging voice.

That's a good way to timing things.

Such stupid sisters plug into the first difficulty.

Average table.

"The average table is as thin as you can see. I guess we'll just have to lay back and walk crabs."

"It must be difficult to keep your legs tied, Mr. Store Manager"

"Right. Perhaps you can enjoy crossing by yourself..."

"... Huh?

"Magda. Don't be so surprised. Ginette is going to be able to do it herself."

The average platform is 10 cm wide. If you ask me, it's something I'm used to seeing, but it seemed like an unknown existence to the residents of District 42: "Fine!? Narrow!?" and made a scene.

A mat is laid around the average table to prevent injury.

But...

"When you fall, give me a candle. 'Galli!' Cause it hurts so bad."

"Bye! I could imagine the pain in real life! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"... the manager got a puffy tremor"

"No, no, it's okay... I've never hit a candle before."

That's why it hurts when I bump into you.

"Well, be careful not to fall"

"I'm asking you the trick!?

"Calm down, we'll have to move on with the rhythm of 'One, Two, Three'"

With "1," the previous guy put his right foot forward, with "2," the left foot of the previous guy and the right foot of the back guy, with "3," we'll have to move the left foot of the back guy and go one step at a time that way.

Honestly, I've never done an average table with two tripods either, so I don't know how to attack.

"Rebecca!"

"Sister!

"" Friendly!

"Rebecca!"

"Sister!

"" Friendly! … eheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh

Those guys are close.

With such a strange hanging voice, he cleared the average platform for what was good.

So, the next thing I'm waiting for is a ball haul.

They run a certain section with each other's bodies without using their hands on a ball 30 cm in diameter.

It's bigger than basketball, but it's stiff and heavy. There was nothing carefree about rubber balls, so I made balls out of wood and put a thick cloth around them.

"I can't believe that one was hard...... I called the abalone 'Gori!' Then it hurts..."

"Why do all those negative elements come out!?

"... Store manager, all right. 'Cause it's okay."

"Will I be able to complete..."

"It's okay! Ginette would have pinched it in her boobs."

"Repent!

I think I can carry about 10kg, at milk pressure.

"Sister! Cuddle up!

"Ugh. You're sweet, Rebecca is... too cute!

The rabbit sisters embrace each other with the momentum of just crushing wooden balls.

The wooden balls are mistletoe. Haven't you started, alle!?

And when you lower the wooden balls about fifteen meters ahead, the next thing you're waiting for is the Dark Labyrinth - a huge maze of womalo design in the dark.

A thick wooden cube sits halfway between Dodon and the course, on a scale as powerful as 15 x 50 meters and three meters high.

I can't get any light in that.

But the air is circulating properly, a building that still shows the high level of technology at the Torbec Workshop.

What a primitive and absolutely impossible way to imitate, 'I brag about my arms and carry them together', when I wondered how to carry something with a little prefabrication. Means are strong.

Such a dark maze makes it quite difficult for the sight to be taken away, although it is not that far into it.

On a level, maybe a giant maze for toddlers. It has to be dark.

If you're alone, you'll be out in a minute or two.

But with two tripods, things change again.

"Ugh! It's dark! Sister, you're scared!

'It's okay, Rebecca. Because you have a sister. I'll give you a hug in the dark, hehe hehe hehe hehe hehe hehe ~'

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Isn't he the most dangerous?!?

He must be the one who shouldn't be alone with the toddler girl in the dark, he!?

"- And well. Watch out for perverts."

"Hazards aren't other ratios, that's all!?

"And then if you bump your little toe or something in the dark, it's hell"

"Is it the corner and heel of the wall!? I'm scared!"

And often I hear a voice called "Wah-cha" from within the giant maze of darkness, and athletes come out in turn.

The next thing I know is Caterpillar.

In Japan, it was made of cardboard, but this Caterpillar goes into an elliptical barrel made of crocodile-style warcraft leather for two and crawls on all fours. With two tripods, of course.

"Sister, you're crawling on all fours. You look weird. You're gonna laugh!

"Right. Ha-ha-ha... makes me laugh... ha-ha... ha-ha"

"Hey, somebody! Pick out that dirty Sister who's posing as a toddler leopard! It's totally out, you know!

It's not a tactic anymore.

It's a level where we have to manage to make the competition sound!

It's an emergency, this!

And the last thing I'll wait for is... oh, I can safely watch... a candy hunt.

It's a familiar, flour-laden tree tray where you can find candy without using your hands and use your mouth.

Candy is provided in large quantities by Lucia and Millie with nectar candy.

"Uh-oh! I can't see anything in white."

"Well, well, Rebecca. Your face is white. Ugh, cute."

Oh, this time it's a big deal.

Good. Good.

"I can't find any candy..."

"Well, then, I'll give you the candy your sister found, munchkin ~..."

"Hey, somebody stop that sister!

I'm trying to mouth the candy you're licking!

You're over my sister's authority, aren't you already!?

Hard to get rid of! Dead or Alive!

Pick it out! Or keep them locked up! Even in the dark labyrinth!

"Sophie and Rebecca, that's a goal coming soon"

"That thing stopped in front of me!?

"... perhaps the evil ascension of a sister who doesn't want to leave her"

"Just score a goal!

"For the first prize of Rebecca!" and Sophie drank tears and cut the goal tape.

Goal doesn't seem like an intention to untie your legs.... you can do whatever you want.

"And well, there's no particular tactic for a two-legged obstacle race. If you dare, it's enough to breathe with them."

"Breathe..."

"Do you want to match..."

Ginette and Loretta look at each other.

And as we stared at each other, we both exhaled, "Huh."

Yeah. 'Cause that's not what "breathing together" means.

Oh, what are you looking like, "I did it"? You didn't do it? Well, in a way, it's breathtaking! What a shame about your daughter!

This combination could suck.

"... Yashiro, 'Huh'"

"Magda, you don't have to dare to do it after you realize it's a mistake."

"... no intention"

"Ho ho, I don't know where you're going to remember those words - oh, shit - you pharmacist, let's roll them up and throw them in the river, damn it!

This city needs education and educational guidance. Yeah. Especially with strict pedagogical guidance!

"But it's a ripple course."

"That sounds difficult..."

Loretta and Ginette stare anxiously at the course.

It starts near the middle of the straight course and runs 10 meters to cross the average table 5 meters long (the average table body is 3 meters and a slope of 1 meter wide is provided before and after the average table, so that it can be lifted to and from the average table without being forced).

Then there is a ball of wood 30 cm in diameter on the table, from which we carry the ball of wood to the table 15 meters away, entering the dark labyrinth.

The Dark Labyrinth has an entrance at the end of a straight line and an exit midway through the curve. It's a simple maze inside.

Caterpillar is placed side by side at the end of the labyrinth. Curves in Caterpillar are hard, and the unfamiliar folks ignore the course and go straight ahead. Yeah, that's muddy.

So, when you can bend the curve, there's a long, long table, and on top of that, there's another long wooden box. Its contents are flour, and candy is hidden in the flour.

If we both get candy, we'll run the remaining about 30 meters on two tripods and get a goal.

... So long is 200 meters.

"It's an accident! It's our turn next!

"Mr. Store Manager, Mr. Loretta. Our run might help, Descara, I want you to take a good look, Death."

Mococa and Nica getting up completely.

Seems confident to both sides.

"Milk disparities are terrible, though."

"Don't say anything irrelevant, Desyo, you scarecrow!

"Phew... When you line up with Mr. Nica, you know how small you are, in two ways..."

Do you feel bad for your little self that makes you care about your little things?

Don't be troubled here. Shh, I'll encourage you.

"Mococa. Don't worry too much about it."

"Don't you say that, Desney, you scarecrow!

"That's my wife! You were Magimon to say that when you get rubbed, you get big!

"It hasn't changed in size since before marriage, Desyo!? I mean, I can't believe they rubbed me... Ugh! Apologize, Desyo, you scarecrow!

"Why me!?

"... because it's a topic of Yashiro transmission, no way to do it"

That's crazy, Magda.

It's not my fault Nica's milk is big, and it's not my fault.

That was originally ah!

"The mystery of nature!

"Oh, go now, both of you! Brother, it's a long time when this happens!

Loretta prompts Mococa and Nica to head to the starting point.

Unendangered foot carriage. These guys are going to be able to watch with confidence.

I'm rather anxious...

"Run, run, run!

"Hey!? is fast, fast, Mr. Hammorrow! Don't forget your legs are connected!

"Hee hee!

"I'm not okay with wasps!?

Imelda heads to the starting point so that he can be drawn to Hammoru.

"It's the rhythm of '1, 2. 1, 2'!

"Sansu, hard!

"That's not arithmetic!? That's right! Okay, 'Ham, Moru. Ham, Moru'!

"... rather?

"What can I do about it, what about the wax!?

Mm-hmm... well, good luck, Imelda.

Because I'll pray for you as long as you're safe.

So, the opposite neighbor said...

"You know, round glasses! I won't say anything difficult. All you have to do is imitate the Atashi. You can do it!?

"I can't, Mr. Medra!? Because it's a level of whether or not even Mr. Magda of the Yangdu Pavilion can do the giri, such as imitating you!

"I'm not saying that a man is small! Run for it!

"You can't just 'chi' die if you match Mr. Medra!?

...... yeah.

It's Becco, and I'd like to say, "Come on." I can't help it, do I stab you with a nail or two?

"Medra, Becco is now involved in the construction of New Road, so be polite."

"Ya, Mr. Yashiro! I owe you!

"At what level is politeness?

"I guess it's about Umaro"

"Aren't you in a position to be jerked off!?

"Wait a minute, Becco! I object to that perception.

"Torbec's building beam... then we have to break the bone."

"What kind of treatment do you think you're being treated like, sss?!? Ouilla, you're being treated with some more politeness!?

"Sort of. Wow, that's good. Look at Becco."

"Becco, is that you? I'm sorry to hear that..."

"But you're other HR and it's easy."

"Aha, that's right."

"A ghost! It's a ghost! The White Team has a ghost brake!

What a rare combination there was ahead of me when I went all the way through doing a lively yellow group.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Nene"

"This way, I'll try not to pull your leg, Mr. Molly."

Two modest, modest people.

Yeah. Let's put it in my mouth and say it.

"You two are modest and modest."

"Huh? Why not twice?

"Mr. Store Manager. It's time to understand your brother's thought circuit."

"... personality and milk stories"

Two such modest and modest greetings are exchanged modestly.

"It's an honor to be with the foreman of the twenty-seventh district."

"No, no, welcome! You think you can come and be the parent of the new sugar production and head the factory? It's amazing at that age!

"Wait a minute! My birth parents are mine! Seriously! And the man in charge, Olay!

Tanuki is barking in the distance, but that's the twenty-seventh district superintendent. Seems to hold 'accurate' information.

So, there are two staring at those two.

Tracy and Neferry tied each other's legs with blue strings.

"Oh... I'm anxious that Nene won't bother you"

"It's okay. Molly, I'm holding on."

"Are you close?

"Yes, it's the number one girl I want to be my sister"

"Ohh!

Neferry's unconscious word stopped one Tanuki man from breathing.

"Ya... suck... sometimes too much... die... seriously"

Shit. Haven't stopped yet, roots of my breath.

I didn't notice Percy sinking into a sea of vomiting, and the conversation between the two women proceeds.

"Mr. Molly had a brother, didn't he? No way, with that one?

"Oh, yeah. It's not. Simply because Molly's too good a daughter."

No, Percy.

Shit. I'm losing my mind and listening.

"Oh, I get it! I wonder how good it would be if I could make Nene my sister."

"There you are, as important as I want to be my sister, my pretty daughter!

"Yes, I am!

"Mr. Tracy, we're going to get along!

"Yeah, that's right!

Nah, it's strangely exciting. but beyond it is blood. Tanuki sinks all around.

Neferry. You, you're cruel.

"About position, wow!

- Oh, my God!

Along with the sound of the bell, athletes run out simultaneously.

Whoa, whoa! Mococa and Nica, it's fast!

But.

"See, round glasses, when you hold on tight!

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Medora is faster. It doesn't seem to be shackled to the extent of Becco.

Stay with me, Becco!

Live as free as a ham morrow! Like that!

"To the great adventure, the journey!

"Mr. Hammorrow!? Please stop skipping that makes no sense! It's hard to run!

"Then skip to meaningful, change or -!

"You're not willing to quit skipping!? I get it! We'll be with you!

Whether you reopened it or thought it was quick, Imelda broke it.

I skip for fun to go with Ham Moru.

That's the lady. I guess I'm good at dancing. It fits perfectly with Ham Moru's movements.

It is elegance, though without fine dust.

"Sounds like fun, Mr. Imelda"

"You look distressed to me."

Nice, Ginette filter.

I guess the world is shining and seeing.

"Mr. Nene. Can I ask you for one thing?

With the average table in front, Molly speaks to Nene.

"Yes, what is it?

"Give me a hug"

"Phew, no!?

"I want to get through the average table the way Medora did."

Medra's way is to hold Becco and run alone.

Becco is dying right now...

"Mr. Nene. Will you believe me?

"Okay, Mr. Molly. I'll leave it to you."

"Thank you"

You stepped on it that Molly would believe it, and Nene turns her arm around Molly's neck.

Molly is smaller, although she is a small Nene for 10%. There is a height difference between a small adult woman and a girl who remains young.

So Nene is dressed to stick around.

"I'm coming."

"Yes!"

Molly holds Nene and breaks through the average platform.

Fast.

It's a very effective means if you have enough arm strength and a sense of balance to hold each person.

But in that position, it won't last long.

Molly unloads Nene just across the average platform.

"Let's go with two tripods normally from here."

"Right. It's a corner, so we need to have fun."

"No, um... I was wondering if time would grow because of the imbalance. And since it seemed to strain the base of Mr. Nene's leg,"

"Ah... that, was it?

"No, but I want to have fun because I'm a corner, too, and two tripods"

Apparently, Molly is more realistic.

"You want to have fun ~" I guess the idea Nene tends to dream a little.

Molly, who is the factory manager and has to be firm, and Nene, who is the foreman but can't even see a firm bare gesture.

Which one of you is an adult?

"Do we imitate you, too?

Look at Molly's operation, Loretta pinches her chin. The retard tends to pose when he pretends to be the 'Thinking Wind'.

"Loretta. That intelligent feeling sounds retarded the other way around."

"Why is it the other way around!? Why don't you stay intelligent!?

"... but Operation Ano is useful"

"Well, yeah."

"Right!

Our gaze focuses on Ginette.

"Ginette is..."

"... the manager..."

"The manager..."

"" I've got something to grab. ""

"This is nowhere to be grabbed!

Ginette hugs huge projections that seem so easy to grasp with both arms.

Wow, that's so soft! Gotcha.

"Heh, normally! Let's try normally, shall we, Mr. Loretta?

I didn't seem to mind the hugging operation.

- But.

This Ginette's decision will later prove correct.

The guy who imitates Molly's conceived operation continued after that, but crossing the average platform with people in his arms still seemed quite difficult, leaving the wounded.

The center of gravity is uneven because I have my legs tied together, besides, my feet won't come out aggressively even if I'm out of balance.

They also move their centers of gravity without being able to stand still because they are more afraid that they are not fully trustworthy.

If you were practicing, you'd still be late responding if you bumped into him and made an unpredictable move.

Such a delay in response can be fatal on average platforms 10 cm wide.

Most of them had abrasions, but a few who had frustrated their legs came out.

"Ugh! Cold!"

"Be patient. If you don't cool it, it's gonna swell."

"Be gentler, hero!

"I know you're being nice enough..."

"Damn... it would have worked with Mokoka."

Barbara in the ambulance tent is one of them.

Why am I imitating like a paramedic... oh well. I guess Regina can't move because of her frustration with her legs, either. You said you couldn't move, or you decided you shouldn't... me.

It's my fault after all, damn it.

Barbara was working with Momat.

So, we both fell off the platform in an attempt to lift Mormat on the average platform in the example.

Besides, Barbara was underneath Maumatt.

"Why are you the one lifting it? Though Mormat would obviously be heavier."

"But Arsi is stronger!

Forcefully with its' strength ', it also suddenly lifts, so Mormat broke out of balance. Do it after a proper discussion, that sort of thing.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Barbara... I'm a little scared"

"No... well, Arsi had it bad... don't worry about it. It doesn't hurt that much."

"I'm really sorry! Next time I'm going to hem up a lot of our vegetables!

"So, come on."

Heh.

Barbara guy. You've been pretty rounded up in a day.

If he was the one before, he'd say, "That's it! It's your fault! Get out of my way, you crocodile!" That's what I was going to say.

Seems like Mococa has a good influence on the unexpected. The presence of friends is amazing.

"Then let Teresa eat you. My vegetables are good. I'm sure Teresa will love them."

"Theresa rejoices..."

Standing still knocking down the chair, Barbara tightens Mormat's collar.

"... you gonna look good on Teresa and even kidnap her, you crocodile!?

"I don't!? It's a sign of friendship!

"Get along and what are you going to do!? Don't get your hands on Teresa. Ah!

"I'm not letting you out, and I'm not letting you out!?

Ah, yeah.

I knew you wouldn't change your personality in a day or there.

Barbara is a barbara after all.

"If you want to call Arsi a 'sister', defeat Arsi!

"I can't, and I don't want to call you!

Mormat came over with a real SOS in his sight.

Don't look at me like that. What if trouble comes this way?

"... Mormat. Toddler girl, no."

"Don't say horrible things in the face, Magda..."

Maumatt's health seems to have been gassed by Magda's words, which lean perfectly next to mine.

Hmm? Magda?

We're still on tripod.

They refuse to even try to figure it out...... it was hard to get to the tent.

"Eryu-sha!

When Barbara's hand was over, Teresa, who was supposed to be there until just now, came back from outside the tent.

Bertina and ukrines next door. Looks like the two of us were taking them out.

"Ooh! I was!

"I've been dressed," Teresa said, dressed for gymnastics, as the saying goes.

Even the smaller sized bloomers are still bumpy and swollen like pumpkin pants.

"Oh, Teresa. You're matching Barbara."

"Ooh!? True! You've noticed a good point, hero! I knew you had eyes!

I got a completely unhappy compliment.

with a gaze from the top.

Don't shoulder and bash. Just go to your sister. I'm here to show you.

"Teresa! That's cute! Oh, Teresa! Oh, sweetie!

"Hehe..."

Barbara just throws me out and jumps on Teresa.

Maumatt looked awesome and Teresa looked kind of ticklish, and Barbara was exposed to loose dere faces all over her body. I don't mind the way you imagine it around there, Bertina and Ukrinez, but I care about the look on these two faces.

What, that "smiling wow" kind of face?

Besides, Barbara and the sisters ahead of that gaze... not me?

"Eryu-sha!

Teresa calls me in Barbara's arms.

Ah... I have a feeling of trouble.

"Uh, okay?

"Hmm? Ah, well..."

Well, what an answer.

A1, "You're adorable."

Result 1, "Hey, hero! I'm gonna use my eyes on Arsi's sister!" (fist bone "BESHI!

A2, "Nothing."

Result 2, "Hey, hero! You're telling me Teresa's not cute!?" (rib 'sarah......')

Yabe!?

Result 2 is especially nasty! My ribs powdered and disappeared into the wind!?

So, if there is, the answer I should answer would be A1.

You're pointing your face at me like Teresa expected.

I still only have eyes that look like pomegranate, anxiously.

Well, if it's enough to compliment you, there's nothing wrong with it.

Even Barbara is not that stupid (and I want to believe it! Seriously! Please, dude!

"Ooh. You're so cute."

"Hehe."

Teresa laughs happily.

A round cheek dyes red like a fruit.

"... which is Magda?

"Don't hang out with your young daughter, Magda"

"... Indeed, Magda has already fulfilled her adult category"

"Heh, that's my first ear"

"... So which is Eros?

"Oops. I've never felt erotic about Theresa, so I'm incalculable."

I don't even feel for Magda, but Eros does.

"Yikes?"

"You don't have to worry about it, Teresa. It's too early for you."

"What are you, a hero?

"Don't worry about it, too. 'Cause it's an unbridled word for you."

I'm sure this guy won't give a flattering, colourful look or anything like that even if he makes a boyfriend.

Or I can't even imagine Barbara falling in love with someone.

"Eryusha ~"

Teresa stretches out her arms and gives me a hug.

"Is that a hug? I can't help it..."

"Get on with it, hero? I'm not letting Teresa touch you, erotic decentralization..."

"You're the perfect way to use 'Eros'!?

Did anger make you unconsciously master the meaning of words, awesome, dude.

"Mr. Yashiro. Teresa says she has something to say to Yashiro."

You saw a situation where the tea from Barbara came in and you couldn't talk, and Bertina told me that, and it's the only way I'm going to hear it.

"He wants to convey his gratitude for being nice to me."

After I said it, I was gently poked in the cheek.

I see. I heard "I have something to say," and he looked very surprised.

My expression seems to have leaked out on my face that Barbara looks loud.

But, well, there's no way if you let me know what it is.

Let's just say I appreciate it.

It's like asking a little kid "Aligato" is "yes" and that's it, because the kid's self-satisfaction means a lot.

Well, and.

I'll rub Magda's head before I head over to Teresa.

You're going to be dating Magda, and it's Rebecca, and Teresa, she doesn't really set up Magda with more interactions with the daughters of the little cute department, and, well, mind you.

When Magda says, she looks like "Magda doesn't care" but her tail stands pean.

I checked that and then bent down in front of Teresa and peered into her face.

"What, Teresa? You got something to say to me?

Capture my outline and Theresa's face shines.

I laughed with real pleasure, and said this in an unrelenting voice.

"Ah, uh, yu-sha's, ooh, yu-sha's, yu-sha's!

Wow, a hunch of turmoil.

"Hero... hey"

"Wait, wait, Barbara! That's what Teresa said!

That's how you turn hostility out right away, but this is a perfect place!

Sometimes you have to be careful not to say that to your sister.

Well, I guess I won't!

"Teresa, you... you want to be the daughter-in-law of a hero?

"Uh-oh! Ey-yu-sha, gentle, shu-chu"

Stop it, Teresa. If you like, refrain from making statements that would cut my life span.

I looked up at Bertina's face and she looked in trouble like, "Oh..."

I didn't seem to think I'd even say "be my wife". He said it was precisely "thank you" or so.

Ha, Bertina. That's a sweet read for being a mother for years.

Girls who couldn't be sweetened by their fathers in their childhood are so vulnerable to fatherhood. You're mistaken.

"So, but, look. That's what kids say, right? Don't be so serious..." I'm sorry you look like that, Bertina... you don't suck at any of that, this Barbara woman.

Here, take a look.... you're not even thinking about being busy with your dying face now, are you?

"... Theresa... but... no, but... bump"

"Ahhh... that's good. Barbara, you may not have the experience, but that's what we all think and say about girls of this age, and it's like measles" only "... so I don't really have to take it... seriously, because I'm scared"

I glanced at Magda's face, and she looked like, "Ahhh, Yashiro again..." It's not me, is it? Probably gonna acquit me if I use the jury system, huh? Unless you're in a bad mood!

"Sure, heroes are sweet... they've allowed Arsi and the others to be together, they've treated Teresa's eyes, and Teresa's been laughing a lot lately... but I can't do Teresa to my daughter-in-law... but Teresa's... oh! What am I supposed to do with Arsi!?

Don't worry, there's no sign of him hitting me anyway, is there?

I broke a lot of bones for these sisters. Yeah, you're right. With all the gratitude around there, there's not going to be anything suddenly appealing to violence. Yeah, yeah, it's the first time you might think about it, but I'm glad you're being nice to people -!

"Uh well, that's it. Teresa's still small. Let's get older and talk about it."

"What is it, hero? Are we talking about boobs again?

"No!

"... no?

"No, Magda!? You know, you're my daughter, right? It means when you grow up."

"... on Otona's tits"

"Will you stop distorting me!?

"Damn, you're full of tits!

"No, you're stuck!

"Eryu-sha, boobs, shiyu-chu?

"Yeah, I definitely like it there though!

"Mr. Yashiro, deny it. Even if it's a lie, there is."

Bertina, the Sister of the Spirit Church, has told me to vomit lies. Surprised.

"I don't want to lie about my tits!

"Mr. Yashiro, are you going to go around? We need to talk."

Oh, and so is that.

In the meantime, as a kid's bullshit, would you say to Teresa, "Thanks - say it again when you grow up" and to Barbara, "You don't have to worry about it"?

Oh, and then later. "You, when something tricky happens, your presence disappears and you don't get involved in anything, do you? Let's tell Ukrainian." It's cheating, you Obasan. Always.

"Look, Barbara..."

"Okay! Ok!"

I've been learning so much in my long life.

That what the idiot says "ok" is only a precursor to trouble.

"Hero! Arsi will be your daughter-in-law!

This guy is going to be a mendokusai...