Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Yashiro, you've got a prototype!

"Early, dude!?

The day after "Late Bloom, Spring Bread Festival," early morning. Norma rushed into the Yangdu Pavilion with a full grin.

Something is a great smile, but my hair is fine under my eyes, my skin is dry... this guy has been up all night.

"Norma. I told you we had to hurry.

"You're not done yet. It's the meeting stage before we make it, not yet! If we don't pack it here, we're gonna get involved in making the finished product."

I forcefully theorize that...

As I stared at him, Norma's face gradually shifted away, and his voice leaked from his lips, which only slightly stopped opening.

"Because I felt like the carpenter was going to take me to work if I didn't hurry..."

"No, machining iron plates wouldn't be a carpenter's job..."

"But it's a whopper..."

How much do you see as a rival, Womalo?

Oh, no matter what, I'm not leaving it to Womalo, neither am I.

... I didn't, so much?

"Mmm-hmm! Magda Tan sprinkled powdered sugar. Amen donuts are exceptional! It tastes like heaven, ssoo!

"... Magda's sugar mackerel is no longer professional"

"Gorgeous, Sue!

... 'Cause it's me, huh?

Yeah. I guess I shouldn't be counting on that much.

Therefore, in the same class, never!

"Don't be too impotent about this job because Norma is the only one I can count on. If they fall, they won't fight you."

"Can't you just rely on Atashi?

"It would be obvious. I also want to make it lighter and smaller when I can do the strength and performance. Can you leave it to me besides Norma?"

"Right! Is that so? I don't know."

I laugh joyfully and smile, and somehow I look at Womalo with a proud face and snort "Humph".

Do something, its subordinate loathing...

"So, you got a prototype?

"Oh. Yashiro said you'd make it to fit the shape and purpose."

It was put on the table with Dodon. It was a 'co' shaped iron plate.

The top has some space to add charcoal and set fire to it, a fire avoidance lid, and a smoke escape chimney.

The bottom surface is fitted with warcraft leather and sturdy wooden plates to prevent heat from being transmitted elsewhere.

In short, a machine for heating iron plates indoors.

Of course it is cooked for use.

I wondered if the iron plate heat would cook the surface if I put the bread in the open part of the letter "co".

Put the cheese on it and it will melt brilliantly with that heat.

Since it burns directly on the iron plate, it has the same mechanism as an oven toaster, where gold nets are installed and bread is placed there, and heat is added from the top and bottom to cook well.

When the pizza toast was unveiled, it was heated using a pine light fire, but I can't do such a dangerous thing indoors.

So the result of twisting my head wondering if there is a relatively safe way to make pizza toast is this' Co Shaped Toaster '!

No, because I can't use the kiln, I managed to make a replacement for the stone kiln, so I made a trial and error.

It takes time for the iron plate to warm up, it takes more time to cool, it is quite dangerous during use, it has high fuel costs, smoke, and various other drawbacks, but it would be a worthwhile substitute if it were to replace the stone cauldron.

Anyway, if this guy admits it, I can cook pizza, and I can make bread.

If "roasted in a stone cauldron with flour as its raw ingredient" is the bread where this city defines it, it can be said that it is not bread if roasted in an iron oven rather than a stone kiln.

Because of the difficulty in adjusting the firepower, the bread won't cook that way, but if you can maintain a constant temperature, you should be able to make about a pizza!

At least you can bake pizza toast! Should be!

So I wish I could - I asked Norma to feel light enough... I didn't know she was going to be up all night finishing the prototype.

"Wow, that's pretty big"

Ginette glares at Norma's brought Co shaped oven.

It's like a boy staring at a toy robot.

"If this guy gets to about 200 degrees, I can cook the bread surface a little crispy."

"We can get to that temperature. Well, it's gonna take a while."

When you put burning charcoal on the top of the iron plate and heat the entire iron plate, it's going to take some time for the iron plate to get hot.

Besides, it's an instant burn if you touch it at all.

"You want to make this a little more practical."

"Then let me have your opinion! Why don't you just use it once? No? You should use it!

"Norma, calm down"

Norma lifts a huge chunk of iron and pushes it around.

All right, you take it easy. And get some sleep.

"Ginette, can you make space in the kitchen?

"Yes, if you put a table by the wagon... will it burn if it's a wooden table?

"It's okay! This warcraft's leather is a miso! Besides, we're working on iron here, so there's hardly any heat on the table."

"Oh, yeah, what the... haha"

Ginette also feels a little drawn to Norma's fever.

The smile is a little convulsive.

"Hmm? What the fuck? Ah, if you want to join iron and wood, you can sharpen the joints a little more like this..."

"That's weird! Don't let outsiders pinch your mouth!

Wumaro clings his mouth unexpectedly to Norma's sword screen.

It's okay, Norma.

Because they don't take it. Don't stare at me with such a scary face.

Don't say "crap". Don't roar, Norma. Don't return to the wild. Come back.

"Come on, Mr. Store Manager! Let's go to the kitchen! I'm just gonna take the time to meet with the people involved. Try using it and don't hesitate to tell me if there's anything you want me to improve. Come on, come on, let's go."

"Uh, uh, Mr. Norma?

Norma holds a big chunk of iron aside and pushes Ginette's back and disappears into the kitchen.

... Why are you so desperate?

"You cared a lot about that fox woman, Paula's side at the bread festival..."

"You were helping me, carving cabbage like a mountain"

"I'm not from Mr. Yashiro, I'm from Mr. Paula's request."

"What's that... stop treating me like that"

If Paula asked me to do it, that would be the same thing I asked for already.... and it's worth it for me to ask you to do it right away.

"Can you bake pizza with that?

"Hopefully the temperature control will work."

"That's exciting."

Speaking of which, Womalo's had pizza, hasn't he?

Was that when I first met the Yap Rocks............ Wow Maro, what do you care about being with me everywhere?

Oh, what? Are you friends?

Could it be that Oomaro is my friend?

"Hey, Womalo"

"What the fuck?

"The right to be my friend pays."

"Well, I'll be acquainted and patient, sss..."

"It's only the first year. The annual dues are free."

"Oh, it's okay, sss. I don't think I can cancel."

Well. It's a shame, I thought I'd get unearned every year.

"By the way, Magda's friendship rights are also paid for -"

"Become a Premium Member, Sz!

...... Ila.

"Premium members have an annual membership fee of RB 10,000 -"

"Kuha! Deals!"

Can you pay for it?

Pooh, is that your forehead?

"Let's make it 100,000 RB..."

"Ouilla, increase the amount of work you do, sss!

"... you're not my friend"

…… You know each other, don't you?

"Magda, Oomaro irritates me!

"Oomaro, you."

"Mmm-hmm! Angry Magda Tan is cute, too!

No, this guy.

I'm a really bad adult.

I don't know how others feel, I'm a cold person...... poo.

"... Womalo doesn't like Yashiro?

"I love you, Sz.... but my friend says it's paid or something, and I need to argue with him properly... Yashiro, I could really take the money."

"... Yashiro loves Oomaro. If you look, you'll see."

"That's an honor................ So, what about Magda Tan?

"... Magda thinks that the Umaro thing..."

"Exciting!"

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

"Haaaa! It's totally stained by Mr. Yashiro, Magda. Tan, seriously, little devil!

Something looks like Womalo will enjoy himself in the other seat.

I'm not interested! I'm not your friend!

He's just an acquaintance! Knock it off!

"... nice Yan Avenue compartment, sink into the ground..."

"I'm starting to scare the shit out of you!? Our carpenter's gonna get hurt badly. From ss, stop, ss!

Oh, no.

There's a curse coming from your mouth...

They say there's a spirit, and we need to be careful - ho ho ho.

"Ooh, hero!

As I held my mouth to elegance and laughed, Barbara came into the store ramblingly with a nasty voice.

"Nasty Zamas!

"Hmm? What game? Are you kidding me?

"I'm not kidding, Thermas!

"No, that, if you're serious, you're a little scared, Mr. Yashiro..."

Barbara sits on her own in the seat in front of me, not knowing that I am lifting the glasses in my heart.

Why are you sitting in front of me? Take your vacant seats.

"What are you doing here?

"Out front!

"Out front?"

"Oops! - You said to take this to a hero!

A cloth bag of hemp is placed on the table.

The contents were milled corn flour.

"I'm delivering, this is"

"You're with me, right?

"Remember, it's confusing"

"Hey hey hey"

"You're gonna tick Bertina?

"'Delivery'! 'Delivery', not appearance!

When he gave Bertina's name, Barbara began to listen honestly.

After all, a mother is great.

Spoiling mother Weller and harsh mother Bertina.

I guess I'm starting to hear what this super problem kid has to say at one end.

Incidentally, merchant guild recognition has been gained through Assunto when it comes to getting ingredients to be accommodated directly from Yap Rock, Neferry and Delia, whom Yang Deception Pavilion has contracted exclusively in the past.

Or they tell me to speak up if something happens instead of saying it softly.

Is this also a kind of give-and-take guy?

"Is that it, Mr. Barbara? Are you here for dinner?

"Whoa, Loretta! Delivery."

"Whoa!? Brother! Mr. Barbara used the right word!?

"Hmm! That's amazing!"

Ha-ha-ha, Barbara?

You're awesome. You were quoted low, right? I'm about to get angry, that.

"What was Loretta doing? Delivery?"

"Oh... I see. I can't help but want to use a freshly remembered word."

That's sharp, Loretta.

Exactly.

"I'm practicing new products."

"New product?

"It's a donut! I can only let you do it when you have a manager and a brother because the oil is dangerous, but you will practice a lot and be able to do it alone!

"... but Magda is one step ahead of it"

I get up and Magda walks into the kitchen.

There's only one pan for frying, so Loretta and Magda are practicing alternately now.

Loretta's out, so it's Magda's turn next.

By the way, all donuts made during this practice are donated to the church.

Those kids over there would be happy to eat some raw or burnt.

Except in the morning, and the kids were thrilled that it was a sweet plug.

I can practice this one and it doesn't waste ingredients, so, well, I'd say Win-Win.

Profits don't go up, though.

"It was later that Amen donuts came out at the bread festival, so the little ones were full of bread and couldn't eat the donuts. So, your brother said he was going to feed you so much that you decided it was for practice because you were pathetic."

"... I didn't say that."

He said, "That means a lot to me."

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

Loretta.

You really want to make me a good guy character?

There's no way I'm gonna tell you, it's not even in that interest.

I just thought a bunch of doughnuts should be made because they absolutely sell, and on top of that, they really get out, they're less accurate to sell but they're wasteful to throw away, and they're letting kids do that kind of practice disposal, and yes, this is so to speak, pushing disposables for free!

In Japan, it also cost money to throw things away.

I tried to cut back on that expense, yeah.

"Yashiro. I look at you when you're making excuses for yourself."

Tell him to bounce, his slightly cold fingertips push my forehead a little.

When I looked up, Neferry was right in front of me about when he came in.

"... what the heck, Neferry. Say something like Estella."

"'Cause, Yashiro, it's easy to understand"

"Ho ho, funny. Then guess what I'm thinking right now!

Estella, he must have blown into the nephew. Totally extra. That's why I don't grow up, Estella's Pepper!

"Uh... you were thinking about Estella's breasts, weren't you?

"Awesome, Neferry!?

This, this guy, can you read people's minds......!?

"Yeah... I'm sorry I'm stunned, Yashiro, because it's really easy to understand"

Can you imagine such a foolish thing?

I was called the big con artist at the end of this century... no, well, I was a big con artist over 2001.

"So, Neferry. What can I do for you?

"Delivery"

"Delivery?... but I didn't ask for it?

I need eggs because I practice donuts, and I asked Hammoru to use them, but I didn't ask him to deliver them to Neferry.

I'm just talking about Hammoru going and Hammoru taking it home.

"Ham Moru told me you were practicing your donuts at the Yangdu Pavilion, so I came to 'help' you."

"You mean eat the guy you made in practice for free?

"Around! Hey, I'll serve you big eggs, right? Okay ~?"

Neferry winks at the left and right five fingertips with a clean fit.

You're a good sweetheart, you pose like that... but your face is a chicken. Honestly, I'm seriously scared of chickens looking up from the bottom.

I snorted unexpectedly.

"Well... well, Renshu, but why don't you eat it?

"Wow! Thanks, Yashiro! That's right, I get the story."

You call this kind of behavior 'blackmail' or 'blackmail', Neferry. Kindness, that doesn't matter, this.

"Ho... That's Neferry, she's cute"

Hmm? What's up, Barbara?

You've lost your eyesight, too? Eat blueberries. Get the vitamins. Get the vitamins.

Teresa's eyesight is getting better, come on.

"Hey, hero!

After exposing his excited face to what he thought, Barbara glanced up at me with her fingertips aligned just like Neferry.

"Please, you know what?

"Barbara. Yours is a complete lizard."

Don't you give me cancer all you want? Don't wrinkle between your eyebrows.

Don't let your chin go up and down fine, don't let your gaze come and go.

"You go home and get to work."

"Ugh!? Why not!? You're totally different from Neferry!

"Ah, your brother's a little nice to Mr. Neferry for some reason."

"Really, Loretta!?

"I'm a little confused."

"Oh, yeah, that's not true."

"There you go! Those two hands on me or something! Ah yu's are adorable, I'm sure!

"Oh my God! You're so cute, you're gonna get cheated on! Nice, sweetie!

"Cute is justice!

"Also, ~ ooh! That's not true ~! Me, something cute...... here, look! Yashiro, say something!

And even if they say...

The divergence between Loretta and Barbara's sensibilities admiring Neferry as cute cute and cute is too much... to follow.

And then there's the rumor that I'm banging Neferry, and I wonder how it's gonna go away?

As he held his temples to a mysterious headache, somehow Loretta and Barbara surrounded the neferry and began a meeting with Blur.

I don't know if it's a busy story...

"Mr. Neferry! Here's one, teach us how to be cute!

"Please, Neferry!

"Eh, Murray! I don't know."

Neferry fluttering his hands in front of his face.

He also shakes his neck to the left and right.

"Kuha! It's cute!"

"All right! Let's get this done! I'm coming!

Oh, it's not even busy coming up.

"Hero!"

A Jen-royal Barbara shakes her neck left and right as she waves her hands in front of my face.

"I don't know, I don't know!

"Oh, you're an idiot."

"My hero is terrible!

Um, Barbara jumped into Loretta's chest.

I hug Barbara, who has fled in front of the enemy, and Loretta and Neferry stroke her head okay.

... asshole. Always this guy.

"Yashiro, I've been shaking powdered sugar on Loretta's practice doughnuts...... what happened?

Molly with the tray gives a frightened look at the misery on the floor.

"Is that it, Molly?

"Ah, good morning"

"Eh, why?

Neferry tense after finding Molly.

Since the athletic event, there seems to have been an even sharper rise in favor of Molly.

"I want to know how the new sugar is doing and I need your help..."

"New sugar, the one with it around here?

"Yes, it's powdered sugar. My brother asked me to make it."

"Percy, you did your best. Then I have to give you a compliment."

Shortly after Neferry said that, outside the store, he said, "Zujar!," he heard as an adult man struck more and more on the soil.

I'm sure he's in a big gutsy pose or something - it sounded like it.

... can easily imagine a happy face.

Looks like Molly noticed something out there, too.

"No, you don't have to praise me excessively because it's only natural for me to take the request and deliver the product"

"But it's a new product, right? It's not amazing."

"Only if you have Mr. Yashiro's advice."

"Still, I respect you."

"Please don't, because I'll be on too good a schedule soon. My brother, because he's an idiot."

Molly is holding back her brother from floating too far, who would be listening outside the store. You're struggling, this guy.

"Besides, he said he was visiting Mr. Yangdu Pavilion today, but he didn't see him in the morning. I forgot my plans because, well, I can't forgive you for giving up a hundred steps and accidentally... in case you were soaking up your job and playing around... because I really have to get mad... well, I'm probably going to trade sugar radishes for raw materials. I believe somewhere in my mind... what about fulfilling them?

A black aura overflows from Molly's back.

Wow, I'm angry, I'm terribly angry.

I guess I just guessed everything with the anger I put on my voice... across the door and said, "Dotan, dude, dude, dude!" I heard a loud noise, and then I was surrounded by silence.

Be careful not to get cut off, Makeup Danuki.

"... ha. Totally............... because your brother is an idiot"

The sister's face of the firm frowning seemed to mourn her no-good brother, who plucked depression into love, and she seemed to miss her brother when he was taken.

It's complicated, in Molly's position.

"So, Mr. Yashiro. These are donuts..."

"Oh, do this to the nephews for now"

"Is that okay? Any donations to the church?

"You're still gonna make it anyway, right? Hey, Loretta?

"Yes! Me too, I want another challenge when I'm done Magda!

"That's why"

"Okay. All right, gentlemen."

"I'll have it!

"And Arsi!

As Molly places the tray, Neferry and Barbara take the amulet. Barbara is two at the same time.

"Delicious! I like this moist feeling."

"Ugh! Wow, this one's a little bitter!

"Oh, that's the worst guy! It didn't happen."

Women who get busy with their donuts on their cheeks.

Oomaro doesn't come by. There are a lot of girls out there and I'm freaking out... not that I'm waiting for this next magda donut.

"Hey Yashiro. What makes this powdered sugar different from regular sugar?

"That's the size of the grain."

Powdered sugar can be made by finely finely finishing the upper white sugar or granulated sugar in a rink.

but with the eye of how rough, just how long should I do it? That had to rely on artisan sensitivity.

In Japan, you can do it in a mixer, but there's no electricity here.

It was also possible to make it in the Yangdu Pavilion, but I wanted to save myself the hassle of saving it, given that I was going to sell in a lot of Amen donuts from now on.

So, I said to Percy, "You said, 'This is it! Make powdered sugar, I think."

He's kidding, but there's no compromise on sugar.

As you can imagine, they've finished quality powdered sugar. There's no variation in the grain, it's a sarcasm.

"Ha, yummy ~"

Flatten a pair of amulet doughnuts and the nephew leaks a satisfying breath.

There is powdered sugar attached to the couch.

That's a pretty surreal sight...

"Uh, it was good! It was a little bitter though!

"So that's the exception because he's the worst!

Barbara's mouth, flattened with two peppers, had powdered sugar on it.

What kind of food do you eat?

"You guys have sugar on your mouths."

"What!? Damn!?

"Ah? Don't worry about it, what! You're fine because you're eating."

Neferry and Barbara showing opposite poles reactions to my allegations.

Neferry glances at Kuchibashi at his fingertips like he panicked.

Barbara said, licking Pelo's lips with her tongue.

Women's power, that's cloud clay.

And then came Percy, who just thought he had returned to District 41 there. I mean, he jumped in.

Hold the muddy sourdough dice to this lookout.

"Hello, sweetheart! I stopped by for work."

Here, there's a lying puke.

"Argh!? Isn't that Mr. Neferry, it's a coincidence - seriously -"

The lying puke is a white stalker.

"What's wrong with you today, Mr. Percy? Your job?"

"As, well, like that? Look, Satou Daikon! My precious work tool!

No, it wouldn't be a work tool. Raw materials.

It is unlikely that you will carry the Sutto Daikon to the 42nd Ward in your work. There's no point in bringing it out of the factory.

So, where did that Sutto Daikon come from... because it's hard to imagine that he went all the way back to District 41... Asunt and this Sutto Daikon? He did say he started making it a few months ago.

"Brother. You were working."

"Oh, uh? Molly? Why are you here... uh, well! It's today, I'm coming to see how powdered sugar looks - no, I was accidental - seriously accidental -!

"Oh well. I was accidental."

"Yes, yes. I'm crazy about my job."

"Phew... Well, I'll only call you 'Spirit Judgement' once, right?

"Wait, Molly! My brothers and sisters told me not to do that! Seriously! It's a joke, but it's dangerous. Come on!

Bad old fool brother.

I brought it yesterday, and Molly told me yesterday, "Let me inspect it tomorrow." You forgot yesterday today.

He said he should be frogged once. Molly is too pitiful.

".................. ha. Stupid brother."

Molly, the soul groans, right?

And I'll forgive you, so follow me, you and this idiot brother.

"Molly's sweet."

"… it's an occupational disease"

".............................. hmm? With Doyuko?

"... sorry. Listen up."

Molly shivered puffy off her face.

The tip of my ear is dyed bright red.

Oh, ahhh!

He said it was sweet because he was making sugar.

Oh, I see!

"Molly, that's so funny"

"Excuse me...... give me a break"

Molly's reaction to what's funny now is funny and cute.

I don't know how Neferry feels about making Molly his sister.

"So, what are we all doing? Oh, this! Amen donuts!?

White, seemingly waxy, Percy points to Amen Donuts on the tray.

Anyway, you want to be so pushy and proud that you made the powdered sugar you're wearing there.

"Actually, sugar around here, powdered sugar, I made it for this, actually, just here, blah!

"Yeah. I know."

"Huh... such a sweet and delicious thing... su, awesome... too nice"

Even against Percy's pride, Neferry and Barbara react in opposite poles.

To the neferry of the light to light reply, the gut-eating Barbara.

But Percy's consciousness is totally geared towards Neferry, isn't it?

"I mean, what? Is this sugar my passion, my hard work and, ah... love? Of what? That's what crystals are for!

She said it herself, and she lit herself up. Percy said, "Ugh!" Cover his face with both hands all the time.

You're not cute, asshole.

"Really, Percy, you work hard on sugar."

"Well of course, sugar and I are like one heart and the same...... howwwww!?

Percy makes an odd noise when she sees Neferry's face.

When I look at something, I'm confused.

"O, me, my incarnation... a single-minded sugar, nephew... on Mr. Neferry's couch... ugh! This, no longer, is perfectly indirect kicking..."

I fell to the floor before I ran out.

Hey, Loretta. Sweep it out.

"Oh, you have sugar on you. I'm surprised you're coming in where you tried to take it... don't look too embarrassed anymore"

Lose consciousness with a filled face as if Percy had also gone on an ultra-luxury pure earth sightseeing tour where a convenient brain conversion would have been made to Neferry, who shows her feminine shame.

Hey, Loretta. Bury it.

"... already. Hey, stupid brother."

I agree violently with my frightened sister's voice.

And Barbara, who had grown strangely grown up, was shuddering plumply.

"Yes, all in one heart............ because Sister said, 'well, with the person'... I mean, this sugar, with Pa, Percy,... then... cum, cum, what's the sugar on your lips... Ki... Ki... Ki!?... Phew."

"Hey!? Barbara!? It's okay!? Hey! Barbara!"

Same delusion as Percy, Barbara falls down while sitting and hits her head on the table lumps.

Ooh... that sounded awesome.

Oh, Neferry. Because you don't have to worry about that. You're an asshole to worry about.

"Hey, Barbara. Don't pass out, you lick it too."

"Become, lick...... Huh!? Pervert, hero!

"Weird paranoid. I don't want you to tell me."

"And I didn't!

"'Of the Spirit...'..."

"Sorry! I was! I can't tell people. I'm sorry I'm being weird paranoid!

"No, Mr. Barbara! As a maiden, that's an area you shouldn't admit!

Barbara wipes the grate and sugar around her mouth with sleeves with a bright red face.

As powdered sugar falls to the floor in pieces, Percy returns from the afterlife.

"Mmm...... oh, go. I almost died too happy."

Now travel with a one-way ticket, not a round trip ticket

"Oh, yeah! Mr. Neferry! Amen donuts, would you like to join us? I didn't even want to eat it, and this is it!

Come back to life, you don't have any maneuver. Molly's eyes are so cold.

"But I just ate one..."

I would have eaten about two or three neferries, but the opposite sex told me so and said, "Okay, let's eat!" It seems difficult to say.

Maybe that kind of shame is the root of women's power.

However, Charatanuki, who does not read the air, recommends something sweet without delicacy shards.

"I can afford about three of these, Cho Mei!

"Yo, spare! Arsi, I'll eat a lot!

Two finished Barbaras grab one more donut in both hands and start cheeking.

Speaking of which, Barbara must have told Percy at church something like, "I like my daughter who eats a lot that looks delicious".

"Sa, too, Mr. Neferry!

"But if you eat too much,... you get fat"

"Oh no! Mr. Neferry is perfectly fine! Seriously!"

"No, that's not what..."

Percy. That's no good.

Girls aren't in any way happy when guys say "I'm fine" or anything.

A woman's diet is a battle with herself.

Even if you have enemies, it's a 'girl' other than yourself.

It's against manners for a man to stick his mouth in it.

In times like this, 'silence' is the right answer.

Some 'girls' don't care about that...

Barbara went around defending with Percy's shoulders.

"That's right, Neferry! Mr. Percy, my daughter, who eats a lot, likes it! I don't care if you're fat! I'd rather be fat...... right, hey? Right!?

"Huh? Ahhh... hey, my fat daughter is a bit..."

"Yep!?

Barbara turns into a movie touch.

That would happen.

"I like my daughter who eats a lot," he said, "you should be skinny," then your ideal type would be stomach congestion.

Or is she like running all the time except when you're eating to consume calories? You're a hamster. Even hamsters get fat though.

"Look! Boys like skinny daughters because of what they say!?

"No, no,... well, maybe not..."

To Percy's remarks, now Neferry swells his cheeks.

...... cheeks!? Huh!? Cheeks on chickens!?

"Ke, but! Mr. Neferry is completely skinny! Rather, it's the ideal style... Oh, no! Without a lower heart or something! Not in a weird way!

"Percy, I don't know if I can trust you..."

"Oh no... Ah"

Percy's face turns bright white when Neferry sees her with a decent eye.

Neferry seems to be in a diagonal mood for stepping into delicate territory.

Percy. I won't say anything wrong.

Don't talk about anything anymore.

The more you try to salvage it, the more bottomless marshes you're gonna fall for, huh?

"But! Seriously, Mr. Neferry is more like..."

"You don't have to worry so much anymore"

"Mo, Molly, I can't believe I'm really getting fat lately because I'm just eating sweets for sugar research!

... Ah.

Percy, you...

Behind my back, in a small, hush-hush voice, "... what?" I heard voices.

"Molly, you're not thin"

"No, no, no, no, no, no. He said he just didn't see it and it sucked. He said he'd been sneaking a peek at the gymnastics class in the 42nd arrondissement and practicing at home. I'm desperate."

"... me too, belly..."

"Mr. Neferry is perfectly fine!

Oh... Mr. Neferry said 'ha'...

"... if it's true, it's the job your brother has to do..."

From behind, I hear whispers of dark, dark voices.

"Because your brother is playing around... and I have no choice but to do it all by myself..."

"Heh............ is that it? Molly......? Huh? What? Something, angry... ru?

"From today on, I will be the child of the Yangdu Pavilion"

"What!? Hey, hey, wait a minute!

"Thank you so much for your help so far. I don't even want to see your face anymore, pick it up, goodbye."

"Hey, Molly!

Turn your back a lot and Molly heads to the kitchen.

You really feel the "I did," not "thank you for your help," yeah.

Just before entering the kitchen, Molly looks back and says with an awesome faceless look, not to mention an awesome flat voice.

"Oh, yeah. I have a delivery for Mr. Merchant Guild tomorrow afternoon, so you should go home and move the factory."

"No, that's Molly!

"What? What are you talking about, Mr. Factory Manager?

"Ugh..."

"Good day to you."

The chief executive of the sugar factory remains Percy, as Percy hopes, who has no work to do. Even though the practice is entirely in Molly's hands.

Percy... I'm guessing the person you shouldn't piss off in the world is your sister.

Ahhh...

"Duh, what do I do... Amy...?

"Why are you asking me?

"No, because... oh, yeah! Tell Molly something from Mr. Neferry..."

"You should wear a little more delicacy, Percy.... Hmm."

Turn around and Neferry leaves the pavilion in the sun.

Ahhh, I've been looking forward to some donuts, but I don't think I'm going to eat any sweeter if you say that...

Even if you weren't really fat.

Few women can say "you're skinny" to "aren't you?" It's about Imelda, Regina and Delia in this city.

Often deny, "That's not true."

So, based on that. You know, when I was like, "I need to lose a little weight, but I don't know if I'm okay with it yet," right? "That's not true," "I'm not thin," if they make me deny it over and over again... that feels good.

"Duh, duh, duh... duh... duh!

Percy squatting with her head.

Womalo is also staring down at stupid asshole nukes with a smug face.

He's shaking his head with a face like "There's nothing I can do, sss."

Don't bother getting depressed forever in this place.

I'll put my hand on Percy's shoulder and tell her exactly what Percy needs to do.

"Go home and work."

"Can't you feel this way, normal!?

"This isn't the time to be selfish, Sz. Show yourself at work and show your reflection with attitude, sss. I have to apologize sincerely after I show my sincerity."

"But...!

"Stick here and you'll get less and less fondness from Molly."

"If we don't make it to the delivery, we'll fall to the ground."

"Uh-oh! Big grownups jerk off for two!

You'd be older than me, but in this world.

"Late, you're home!

Hammorrow returned with Baburn to where Percy was troubled.

It's late, huh?

"What were you doing, Hammorrow? Neferry's here first, and you're home already?

"Uh, tell me where Sutto Daikon is. - Go get it. - Give it to me. - Say thank you to the person who gave me Sutto Daikon. - I was helping you out a bit!

"... Percy? You're not bothering us."

"Yes, no... well, when the situation was - or rather not? Like?"

This tanuki is relaxing...

"Hammoru. Don't leave your duties without saying no to those in charge."

"Hawawa... Your anger..."

"Reflect."

"Sincerely, I'm sorry ~..."

"All right, forgive me!

"From hell, reverse home runs!

"Ahhh, Hammoru is a great asshole to honestly apologize for ~. Sincerity is such an asshole ~"

"Ugh... Huh!

I raise my hands and stare at Hammoru, who rejoices, and Percy frowns.

"Me......, I'm gonna make sugar! So, because I'm coming to apologize after work! Tell me so!

Percy leaps out of the store screaming.

I hope this reflects a little.

"... because, Molly"

"... Yes. I heard you."

From the kitchen, Molly comes out.

I knew you weren't pulling into the back.

"Excuse me. Something about being a kid at the pavilion on your own... you're annoying, aren't you?"

"No? Ask Ginette. He'll welcome you with great joy."

"Haha,... I'm sure you do. But sweetness is a little..."

"That's okay. If you could help me a little while we're at it. Huh? Ginette."

"Yes, you're welcome"

Ginette with a smiley face appears from behind Molly and puts her hand on Molly's shoulder.

Molly looked relieved and then turned back to Ginette and bowed her head.

"For a while, I'll take care of you"

"Yes. Think of it as your home and be generous."

Really. Why did you grow up to be such a good daughter when your brother raised you?

"So, um... Mr. Yashiro"

Molly reluctantly calls my name.

"That's what your brother was saying..."

What Percy was saying............... is that you?

"Actually, it's a true story..."

Turn away and Molly's thin arms gently hide around her belly.

Right... is that bad?

"If you can, take Norma's dietary dishes and Delia's shape-up gymnastics..."

"Atashi is fine. Maybe Delia can get back to you."

"Regards!

Molly pleads desperately, bowing her head to Norma with her face out from behind Ginette.

I'm stuffed with cutting feathers.

And here's another guy stuffed with chopped wings...

"Ah, and Arsi!

Barbara slams the table and stands up, complaining in an impatient voice.

"Arsi, too, please clean it up!

... Barbara. Too bad.

Subtle spare, sounds very silly, as always.