Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Miso soup, well..."

Sunset pavilion at dinner.

Ginette's predictions were uneven, and the carpenters at the Torbec Workshop at the end of the job said, "I've decided to eat meat today!" When she came to me in a whim, she chose one heavier menu after the other to announce her order.

Womalo's "Magda Tan, what's that eating, sss?" Until I heard the word.

"... this is a filling crab fried rice"

"Ouilla, I'll do that, sss!

"What! Mr. Yashiro, is that it?!? I smell so good! He's baking on those seven wheels!

"It's just crabs. Never mind."

"I'm curious! I want that!

With that flow, Oomaro and Gouzouya eat on crabs, and then the incoming guests say, "What are you eating!? What, that looks delicious!" and the order to Crab arrived.

When I explained that ingredients were rarely available and that crab exhaustion was only today, the people who had ordered meat and salmon had also canceled and ordered crabs.

The guy who canceled the salmon was so stared at by Delia, but, well, it's trivial.

"Yashiro, come on. Crab cooked rice is ready ~"

"Then take out your shell and let yourself go"

"Huh.... It smells so good."

Ginette smiles "Wow..." with her face close to the earthen pot.

"" "" That, additionally!

The carpenters came all the way in and gave me an additional order.

"Haaaah! Uh-huh!"

Whoa, whoa!

And it was Javier who slapped the cup on the table.

Marsha, the crab provider, wanted it, so she has a little liquor split from Paula to allow her to drink in the store only specially today.

"Sorry.................. Grr!? Wow... that smells amazing... ugh!

Smell the melon miso roast and Paula holds her nose.

Looks like Paula didn't like it. It is an amazing rarity.

"I wonder if the lady from Cantalchica can tell. Whoa, Yashiro! It's delicious!

"Right ~ Crabs are the best in miso "

"Sure, this is booze going on."

Somehow, the back corner is like a luxury snack. With such a beautiful hostess in both hands, how dare you, that muscle beard.

"I hope your mother peeps through the window this evening."

Imelda, who has a roasted crab, stares at her real father with her eyes like she sees dirt.

But, well, even if you're surrounded by such beautiful women, all Javier enjoys is booze and crabs. I'm sure you're not as interested in adult women as you are.... you're a hell of a pervert, that guy.

"Ginette, take the grilled crab to 'Snack Himuri'."

"Ugh. You've got a sister shop sometime."

Ginette putting the crab cooked rice at my table and taking the grilled crab to a snack wrinkle with its feet.

"How about the manager with you?" I gently refuse Javier the drunk invitation and head back to the kitchen.

"I'm sure you think in your heart, 'Don't speak up, fuck you, you bearded maniac'"

"This is Yashiro! Well, that would be your own delusion! That's what the manager thinks!

"Come on, you don't know that, do you, Odysama?

"Why not, Imelda!? I'm just having fun drinking!

"Imelda wonders if my dad is being taken and obstinate."

"Kufu...... he's surprisingly sweet, Imelda"

"Become!? It's a good place to lose your reputation! Who's got such a beard!

"Really, Imelda!? I knew it was the cutest thing in the world! Daughter of the Washi!

"Didn't you say it wasn't!... Already!

Imelda is restrained by Javier and forced to sit next to her.

She's barking at Javier, but her ears are bright red. Is that a picture star?

"Huh... That feels good."

A drunken, slightly uplifted skin Norma comes next to me fluttering.

"Yashiro's on the floor. No seven-wheeler? You're not going to the kitchen, are you?

"If I taught you how to make it all the way, you wouldn't be deprived of all your work"

"Kufu. Mr. Store Manager, you seem to have accumulated quite a bit. culinary desires."

"Ah.... that way too"

At the end of my gaze, Bertina was pounding her tongue at the crab exhaustion with a delightful face that sounded like she was singing the spring of the world.

"Tori...... but Tori. Filled crab fried rice, delicious."

They had a doughnut party today during the day, so dinner at the church is going to be a little modest.

... hence the soul gall to wander off and eat here. Just go home and eat, at church.

"Eryu-sha!

"Oh, Teresa. You're here to pick up Barbara?

Beyond Teresa, who jumped in. There's a lot of Yap Rocks at the door.

I guess I went straight from gymnastics class to the Yangdu pavilion to pick up Barbara eating dinner alongside Delia.

"Hit him on the importance of the newspaper and the need for him to think and act on what's next, not just what's going on."

"No, I'm going to teach you,"

"It's sweet! 'Cause I haven't done it all yet."

"Hey, haha..."

Yap rock on the head.

This guy, he's gonna be tough or something, and I don't think he's gonna be able to do it for the rest of his life.

"Weller, weren't you ready for dinner?

"No. Teresa said," Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. "

Oh. Teresa's more visible first.

Oh, did you decide that maybe it would be quicker to deal with around than to put a barbara on it?

"So, we were trying to get dinner at the Yangdu Pavilion, too.... What is that? It smells delicious."

"Crab. Teresa, you want some crab cream croquettes?

"Tabba!

That's Teresa.

"Want some?" He asked and replied, "Eat."

If you're Barbara, you'll definitely say, "Eat! I should have replied."

"Do you want some crab cream croquettes too, Cheryl? How about a tot with fried rice or something?

"Tataru!

"Well, I'll take that, please"

Tot looks so solid!

Anything depends more than yap rock!

"Barbara, would you like some crab cream croquettes?

"Whoa! Eat!

Yeah. As you can imagine.

He's an idiot.

Alongside Delia, I called crab cream croquettes "Sweet! Yummy!" said Barbara, who was scratching her with a big shag.

I also recommended some other crab dishes, but I've been eating crab cream croquettes all along.

"Yummy, yummy!

"Oh! If there was a salmon cream croquette, it would probably taste better!

Salmon cream... well, that would be delicious.

So, Molly is the one sitting right across the street from the two of them quietly moving the knife and fork.

"I can't believe you're eating such delicious food... I really want to be Mr. Yangdu Pavilion's child"

I'm crying a little.

And that girl probably forgets she's on a diet.

"Oh... I can't believe the rice and miso soup change so deliciously"

"That's a lot different than what we know."

Eat crab cooked rice and crab miso soup and Yap Rock and Weller smile dusty.

I'll have some cooked rice and miso soup prepared for Ginette, too.

Delicious.

Smudge delicious.

It's going to get heavy every day, but once in a while, it's irresistibly delicious.

"Father. The fried rice is so delicious! It's amazing!

Tot, who is always trying to be a good brother, shines his eyes in excitement.

Yap rock and Weller laugh face-to-face at that childish look.

You look happy, you family.

"Really... if I hadn't met a hero here, I wouldn't have had this happiness right now..."

"Right, you. This is the happiness a hero has given you."

"our whole lives."

"Yep. Let us dedicate ourselves to our heroes."

"" Let's pray ""

"Pray is fine, eat him now, Crab Fried Rice."

I want you to eat and empathize with me, Tot.

If you make strange religions, I'll knock them out right away.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm glad it's very popular, Crab."

Norma pushes me, and Marsha comes to my table.

The Yap Rocks move their seats distracted. I guess I'll settle down over there and eat in a family reunion. Oh, Barbara joined us.

"I thought the 42nd arrondissement was just a little bit unacceptable because there aren't many seafood coming in..., I'm relieved."

"I find that crab a little unacceptable."

Paula, who's stuck with the norms, takes a seat in front of me for a moment.

"I like Atashi, but hey. The smell of Iso and the complex delicacy will suck."

Norma, whose liquor is rarely progressing, says in a good mood.

"Wow, you've already started it all"

"You're late."

Estella and Natalia shrug their shoulders when they came late to see the flourish in the store.

Slowly he pushes through the store and comes straight to the table where we are.

"Can we stick the table together and make it wider?

"Eat over there."

I need to talk to you.

"You don't have a clue. Loretta!"

"Yes!

Loretta, who came out of the kitchen, sticks two tables together with Natalia to make a seat for eight.

"I'm wondering if we can demonstrate Obake Competition and Confectionery at the same time, do you think?

Take a seat. No, Estella's asking me.

Looks like Natalia and I have been packing up quite a few stories, and all we have to do is listen to this request and move on to execution.

"I want to gather as many people as possible. Better to do it together than split it into two days, I guess. It's going to be pretty tight in time though."

"Asunt asked me if I should stick the recipe on the bulletin board."

"Well... maybe if you change it subtly between teaching the restaurant and making it easy for the public, you don't need to go to instruction."

Exactly, it can't be appropriate when it comes to donuts served at restaurants.

I want you to keep a certain or better quality than dealing with products with the same name.

Even if only our doughnuts taste good, if the average doughnut drops across the city, the doughnut itself could be recognized as irresistible.

"And then I thought if I showed you how to make it at the competition, it would be somehow easier to understand."

"Hmm... what do you think, Ginette?

"Right."

I give my opinion to Ginette, who brought her drinks to Estella and Natalia.

"Once you look at the actual process, I think it's easier to imagine when cooking just the recipe"

"Yeah. Me too, don't think you'd understand if I showed it to you once"

After Ginette, Cantartica's assistant cook, Paula, makes the same point.

"Well, for now, can I take the question if that's the way it is and you can't figure it out"

"Right. It's normal for me to give you advice on cooking."

I would never advise you on a recipe for the store.

I wouldn't mind a doughnut.

"It would be better if it were held sooner... tomorrow would be just too soon"

"No, probably not a problem tomorrow"

Turn to Estella and Natalia reports in a quiet tone.

"This afternoon, I used my servants to advertise all over the city, so I think we'll get enough people together tomorrow"

"You touched me before you made your decision..."

"I thought we were going to decide anyway."

"Hey, Estella. You and this sheriff, you're talking about the Lord's decision, anyway?

"Ha... You're the trusted foreman I can read about, right?

It was a convulsive bitterness that I honestly wouldn't have complimented, but Estella seemed happy with the consideration.

"We'll just have to get the neighbors to hear from those who can't come tomorrow, but I'm sure a good number of the residents will probably join us. As a result of research carried out by the suppliers, there were many residents who were interested in it."

The servants who did the street research seemed to distribute a brief summary of the monster stories I told them everywhere, touching on "Anyone who knows this kind of story should participate in the competition," he said.

"Excellent people will receive luxury prizes."

"Where does that product come from?

"I guess a treat you invented would be fine. Assunt also agreed that it was okay to have a merchant guild for materials."

"I haven't even been confirmed?

"I'll make it on the same day and show it to you anyway, so why don't you just turn it into a product. Your motto is not to waste food, is it?

Sure, though I'm not willing to waste my food.

"Shall I help you, too? If you promise me you'll teach Cantalchica the best."

"Right......"

I don't mind telling you the first thing. It's a few days' error anyway.

It just doesn't have to be a pain in the ass to teach it all together.

"So, are we going to teach now?

"Really!?... Oh, but no one eats it now, right?

"Crab and hungry."

"Hmm... well, I was wondering if I could come and teach you tomorrow morning"

Paula is seriously troubled with her arms together.

Whatever, you can tell me at the venue and make it with me.

"Yes, Mr. Estella. Natalia."

As we talk, crab dishes are arranged one after the other in front of us.

"I was in the process of talking to you, so I brought you a recommendation. I'm sorry I took the liberty."

"Yeah, fine. I was going to let you eat this today."

"Is this the crab? It's interesting."

"If you're drunk, I'll bring you the same as Mr. Javier."

"No, because I still have business to do today."

Natalia spassly declines Ginette's offer.

If the competition is going to be tomorrow, I guess there's a lot to be done after this.

"Wow... this croquette is delicious... eh"

"I like this cooked rice"

Seeing how they both react, Ginette grins satisfactorily.

"To Mr. Yashiro, this way."

That's what they offered me was Kanishumai's first appearance today.

"Oh, it looks delicious. Delicious!"

The flavor spreads into your mouth in an instant when you pick it and eat it painfully.

The overflowing gravy and crab stock are intricately intertwined, ravaging the taste buds even this. Damn this. Complete surrender. Happiness.

"Which one... Wow, yummy!

"Sure, this is delicious"

"Ah, me too."

"Me too!

"Knock it off! You're gonna want some booze! Atashi, I'm gonna get you some more."

My arms are stretching out from the people, plundering my Kanishumai.

The plate was quickly emptied.

And Norma went back to Snack Himuri.

"I wonder if this is enough Halloween treats already?

Momogu chews Kanishumai and Estella squeaks happily.

Asshole.

Can you admit something obnoxious about carrying Kanishumai full of bags? That's not Halloween.

".................. that smells good"

Natalia turns her gaze toward who Norma walks away from and stares at Snack Himuri.

The scent of fragrant crab miso is coming from the other side.

"I hope you can have it later"

"It's hard to get crabs. Well, when you get it in there, that's when."

"Right. … Now let's finger it off"

"You really want to drink, Natalia."

I guess I got jealous because I'm liquoring like I'm having fun over there.

I laugh when I see Natalia like that and Marsha shudders happily. Hold your mouth with both hands and shake your shoulders.

Then, he brilliantly brightens his big eyes and peans up his right arm, "Ju Dai Ha Pi."

"Good news ~ Actually, this crab was... caught in the 42nd arrondissement!

Estella and Natalia in Marsha's words, and then Bertina said, "Fuck!," he turned his face.

I'm a little surprised, too.

Caught in the 42nd arrondissement? Crabs?

... Oh well.

"Offshore Harbor Planned Location"

"Ping-pong Ping-pong! Yashiro, you're right ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Just beyond the outer wall of District 42.

Marsha actually investigated and proved to me that there was enough cavity to allow a small boat to pass under a chopped cliff between the thirtieth arrondissement and the sea beyond the forest.

I broke down that cliff a little bit, pioneered a little forest outside, tidied up a little bit, and slowly there's a place trying to build a small harbor, but they can get Zweigani anyhow near it.

I do feel like Zweigani lived in a deep, cold water area there... a crab in a cave...

"No more, if I flip a little big rock, it's a scab from under the rock."

So, Sawakrab.

"When I put rice grains on the yarn and hung them in front of me, I didn't catch them properly "

Sawakura!?

Apparently, the Zweigani in this world live like crabs.

Well, you can live the way you want. The delicacy is real.

Natalia turns a sharp gaze at such Marsha's words.

"Now, if you complete the harbor..."

"I think crabs will be relatively easy to get ~ "

"Dear Estella, Let's not do Halloween or anything and build a harbor."

"That's due a little later!?

"Let's put the zoning reform of District 41 behind us."

"Marsha, I'm sorry. Can you give me another crab tomorrow? Natalia's suddenly pounding!

"Ugh - Estella - Crab is -..." A cup "eh!

"So I guess that's the focus!?

I hear there's something you can't give way to, Marsha.

When I heard about it in the fishing village, it seemed like it was full of dead alone when I was alive... either way.

If a crab changes the efficiency of Natalia's work, don't feel cheap.

"Well, I'll get you crabs tomorrow too ~..., stay the night "

"Marsha...... Are you good at your job? Such a sudden outing..."

"We invite you! Let's get you the best room in the hall."

"Wait a minute, Natalia! I have the right to decide, Lord! So, the best room in the house is my private room!

Apparently, the smell of a crab roasted with methyl miso is unusual for liquor lovers.

It's also unusual for Natalia to stick to things so far.

"Me. I want to do everything in my power to make the event a success for tomorrow's evening out. We'll do everything we can to eliminate anything that gets in the way!

"It's been a long time since Natalia's been burning so much..."

Lucia jumped into the Yang Deception Pavilion, just as advance notice had been given, when Natalia's fighting spirit, which would have made her reliable and anxious, burned up the melamera.

"It's late, you scarecrow! How long are you gonna keep me waiting!

"... ah. I'm really here, Mr. Lucia."

"Imagine passing by, don't pull it off for a second..."

"You guys! Wouldn't you at least be a little more surprised! I'm supposed to be in District 35, and I'm in District 42 at this hour!? Surprise!"

No, I had advance notice.

That's nothing but a shake.

"We will certify and eliminate obstacles"

"Noooo!? It's all of a sudden, Chief Salesman!? Gilberta, stop him!

"I want you to wait, Mr. Natalia. I can understand, how you feel. Admittedly, a little wussy."

Gilberta. Don't tell him that even if you think about it. Lucia cries.

Wait for Natalia, who freed Lucia at Estella's behest, to take her seat, and I ask Lucia.

"What can I do for you?

"Hmm! I would have written it in a letter. Give me ham moru and amu donuts...... WHAT THAT!?

Lucia smells crabs in the middle of the story and starts to crack her nose.

"It's not a doughnut. It's not like you care."

"It smells so good! Hey, Gilberta!?

"I think it smells good, I am. Similar to this, to fried crabs in the thirty-fifth district."

"Oh, crab! I like you too, Crab."

Lucia and Gilberta knew crabs because of the harbour in District XXXV.

I'm simply baking it, so I guess I've eaten about this before.

"Hmm. Sure crabs are delicious, but I'd rather have curry doughnuts than such a familiar thing..."

"Ah, Mr. Lucia. Welcome. How about a filling crab fried rice?

"What the hell is that!? Filling? Fried rice!?

"Enjoy it if you like. Would Mr. Gilberta like a crab cream croquette and crab shumai?

"I'll take it, I recommend my friend Ginette"

Lucia and Gilberta bring a chair and forcefully interrupt our table.

"Suppose I get curry doughnuts after eating something called filling crab fried rice...... well!

"Don't eat it while you're talking. Have you been properly educated as a nobleman?

"What is this! Why are there such delicious dishes in District 42, which is not even in District 35, the real place of seafood!?

"This is the recipe Yashiro taught me."

"Are you again, Scarecrow!? I'm taking you home!

"What's that cluttered proposal!?

"The possibilities, the real ones, are Lucia's"

Lucia scratches the filling crab fried rice lavishly, ignoring me and Gilberta's frightened voice and so on.

So, because it's all around your mouth! Because it's so hot!

"Gilberta. Wipe him around the mouth."

"Admit it, I am. And do it instantly, wipe around your mouth."

"It's not yours! Lucia's!... and you guys eat way too much! Can't you eat without getting dirty around your mouth!?

Are you gonna keep up with the air around you?

The guests of the Yangdu Pavilion are more elegant.

"Mm? Chief Javier Guild! What's that?

"Oh, lord of the thirty-fifth arrondissement. How about a drink with me? The liquor and crab roast are delicious."

"Alcohol... Hmm"

"I want you to weigh yourself in, Master Lucia. Because this is not a territory."

"Mm-hmm. Is that true too? Well, if it's such a dish, is it easy to reproduce it in District 35? I want to sleep when I drink. I was about to spend the night in the 42nd Ward."

"I stroke my chest down, relax, I am. You acted distinctly, and Lucia did."

"So, it's Estella. What were you talking about now?

"It's a Halloween pre-event meeting tomorrow."

"Scarecrow, make arrangements for the inn!

"Go home!

What are you trying to stay at when you hear about the event?

You don't have to join us, you go home!

"Hmm. I have no choice..."

Lucia took a seat loosely and thumbed my forehead "Grunt!" He pressed, then walked toward the snack hiatus.

What was that, an extra blow right now...... Huh! It really hurts.

"Overnight stay please, Dr. Imelda"

"Are you staying with us again!?

"Ask for a bath in lavender. Last time it was Rose."

"Someone, please tell this lord the word 'refrain'!

I don't know what...

When I first met him, the lord of the other precincts was just a selfish daughter.

You're very familiar, aren't you, in the 42nd arrondissement?

Don't move in, okay? Seriously, dude?

"All right, Chief Javier Guild! We're having a drink today!

"Ooh! You know what I mean! Come on, cheers!

"Huh. Give him the honor to do my bidding... yummy! Scorched crab miso, delicious!?

So even though you don't eat on the way you're talking!

So, tone!

Since when did the Yangdu Pavilion become a good private space to expose your vegetables!?

Fix it, at least when you have other customers!

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

"I'm already drunk!? That it's not too soon!?

"I was already drunk, as a matter of fact, Master Lucia............ in the carriage!

"It doesn't add up, what about that intoxication and this intoxication!?

Yeah.

I'm starting to feel like I should leave him to Imelda for some trouble.

There's Norma over there...

"... even Atashi... it's not that I'm strong enough..."

... Wow. It feels like Mendokusai.

"Not again! When you miss me, Nomo!

"Ugh, you drink... I miss you...!

"Hot handshake, and hug...... admitted comrade, Master Lucia, take care of Mr. Norma...... Doctor, please, that you will take care of him collectively this evening"

"You don't have a veto on wasps!?

Imelda, who initially swung around selfishly all she wanted when we met, is now swung around.

Something emotional...

"Really, what are you doing here, Mr. Lucia?"

"I guess I missed you. It seemed like a fun sporting event."

"... Um, come on, it hasn't been a month?

Marsha's relaxed and irresponsible voice came from between us as I and Estella looked at each other with a convulsed face.

"Moving, maybe close."

... at least keep it by the villa.

That day, guests never stopped eating crabs, and the lifting of the drinking ban made it several times more noisy than usual.

We set ourselves up for the real thing with tomorrow's Obake Competition and a treat prototype meeting in such a noisy shop.

I realized that real people are so much more troublesome and scarier than Obake. It was such a night.