Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Damn, what's a guy named you? I didn't know you still had this amazing thing hidden."

Estella, who rendezvous at church, has been complaining ever since she ate college potatoes. Drop it.

"If you have any complaints, don't eat"

"I have a complaint against your secrecy. There's no sin in college potatoes, Momogu."

This guy... does he look a little like Bertina?

I guess we got infected while we were having dinner together at church.

"You're looking for hidden boobs, aren't you?

"Why do I have to hide it?

"Mr. Estella, I don't think that's where you should deny it."

Estella is pointed out by Molly and throws college potatoes into her mouth to delude her.

Don't be so cheeky. I'm not taking it. I can eat as much as I want later.

Anyway, Asant has all the material costs around here. The prototype portion at the Yangdu Pavilion is also treated as a replacement, and will be collected firmly at a later date.

Finishing our donation to the church and returning to the Yangdu Pavilion, we had a tasting party in the name of discussing this later event.

Bertina wanted to come to the church with all her might, but she promised to eat it properly later. There was something I wanted you to do.

"Sister, I'm sure you'll rush as soon as you're ready."

Pour a new cup of tea into Estella's cup and speak for Bertina's mood when Ginette says "Because I can't wait".

No, maybe Ginette can't wait herself. There's a confection unveiling and an Obake competition.

At present, Estella and these servants are telling each house around. "You can teach me the Yang Maori Pavilion sweet recipe for free," he said.

And they're also touching on the fact that a new treat will be presented as an outstanding award for the Obake competition.

Estella's prediction is that quite a few participants can be expected.

"Top cleaner!"

"Tockley no!"

Open the door of the Yangdu pavilion, two kids in sheets jumped in, screaming the name of the mysterious Italian.

"Trick-or-treat."

"" That!

"Don't lay around."

I'll eagle the kid's head over the white sheet and wiggle it around.

"Whoa, whoa, I'm drunk! I'm gonna get drunk. Stop!

These are church kids, and they plan to have them on stage as an example of a disguise before the Obake competition.

It's an eight-year-old guy I'm eagling my head at, and the other Ghost is a six-year-old girl.

"Why am I all the time!?

'Cause it's easy to do.

"Hiya! It's not!"

"Silly! Discrimination!"

"More hiccup!

Though it would be enough to treat a man this age who is only as good and sturdy as he is.

Look, a six-year-old girl is so small. Something's holding both arms up and looking at me, but I'm not intimidated at all.

"Yashiro, brother! Frightened!"

"You're going to be kidnapped and scared..."

"That's okay, brother. Mr. Imelda is planning to join us."

"Hey Loretta. Why don't we stop hitting the kidnapper's decision? Because he's the guild leader of a big guild."

Estella's pretty determined, too, isn't she?

It's this cuteness with its sheets completely on and its face invisible.

Disguises like catgirl and werewolf girl are dangerous. There could be more Javiers in this city.

"She's so cute."

"No, Ginette, hey! I'm scared!

"Ugh. Well, you might be scared to say 'wow' more"

"Wow!"

"Dull"

Hands up, ghost girl in a gesture like an assault.

The sheets lift up and I can see the little legs round. That doesn't stop Ginette from laughing either.

"You guys. Do you have a good look before?

"Yeah! I'm fine!

"Can't you breathe?

"It's a little hot. Because I've been running."

"You don't run in sheets, you're in danger."

"Because sweets!

"Didn't they tell you not to run to Bertina?... you'll be pissed off later."

"Ah............................................................................................................................................."

Ghost boy trembles.

I didn't know it scared the Ghost. Is Bertina the scariest one?

Oh, are you afraid of Ghost because you're a Sister? I can make you Buddha.

"I'm looking forward to the other costumes"

Ginette looks at the door like she can't wait.

The fact that these guys are here will mean one small obsession after another.

At the breakfast table, I suggested a little masquerade for the kids in the church.

The dorm mothers' aunts were amused, and they were to hand sew up the costume I presented and make it as soon as possible.

Do the dorm mothers expect a lot from Halloween?

"We have extra cloth and thread in the church right now, so it was just fine"

Loretta finally donated a large amount of cloth and yarn to take care of the hamsters at the church.

The dorm mothers are thrilled, and they're willing to make new clothes for hamsters and kids.

"You sneaky bastard."

"Chi, it's not! Our siblings broke the clothes of the Church child. So, to make amends... I'm sure I'll be able to do the same in the future, so a little more."

"Mr. Loretta is a solid sister."

"Whoo!? It can be illuminated when the manager praises you! I can't sew myself, so I just threw the whole thing at my dorm mother... and when I told Mr. Ukrinez about the situation, he made a big mistake, so it didn't hurt my nostrils that much."

So, it's not a big deal - Loretta says, but I don't think it's something I can do.

I wonder why this guy would normally be complimented.

Even though it's as loud to praise and praise as it is in a very unplaudable situation.

"Hmm! Furlunk!

"Mira!

"Ke ~ Follow me! Cucumber!

Now, the little obnoxies have slipped into the Yangdu pavilion.

Because vampires don't "kick ass" laugh!

"Guys, I'm so scared"

"" "Ha-ha-ha!

Now we have roughly everything.

This is the only degree of obsession I can suggest from here, it takes time to make a costume, and it can't be a costume for everyone.

Only some of those who won the epic Battle of Grandpa are in disguise.

"Mr. Yashiro."

From behind the kids, Bertina slowly appeared.

After all, did you come early because you couldn't wait for the treat?

And I thought...

"Nah!

- And I rang, and Bertina opened her mouth. There were sharp fangs like beasts growing there.

"Ugh. I've made fangs of Mr. Yashiro's idea. It's a little uncomfortable, but it's going to have a cute finish, don't you think?

I guess I'm proud of your handmade fangs. Bertina is grinning.

... is fine.

"Why 'Nah'?

"No, I thought it was a cat when it came to fangs"

"It's obnoxious, I need to sound more scary"

"Really? So..., uh-huh!

I was intimidated.

Open your fingers in a bent manner, bring them next to your face, in a pose that your cat daughter is likely to do.

"All right, let's feed it!

"Mr. Yashiro. I think Halloween's direction is a little uneven."

Hey, Ginette, no problem.

Give a sweet treat to my pretty disguised daughter and get along.

Halloween or something if you pull it together.

"Ha ha! I made college potatoes!"

Paula comes out of the kitchen with a tray.

I was practicing some doughnuts and then I was making college potatoes.

As long as you remember the recipe for sauce, it's an easy dish if you have as much cooking skills as Paula. Ginette was in charge, too.

... or Ginette is already working on improving the sauce.

I guess I had some candidates in my head. I was also prototyping a bit in the church kitchen, and I still mix a lot of sugar, liquor and soy sauce in small plates.

I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of flavor college potatoes will be born.

"Mr. Yashiro. It's a trick-or-treat."

Cat Bertina is pointing at the smile and college potatoes.

Don't point your finger, give me your finger. Don't remind me.

"Well, I'll have you on stage. You guys can eat it, too."

"" "Yay!

"No sheets!

Ahhh, Ghost took the sheets.

A regular six-year-old girl eats college potatoes.... I mean, when the Beastmen come out of the ghost, somehow, you don't have to pretend, do you? That's what I think.

Well, that's what I think it feels like in Japan, because these guys are normal. The obnoxious treatment is pathetic. Let's keep quiet.

"Nice......"

"Me too."

"And we..."

At the door, there are a bunch of church kids who lost the Junken Battle.

They came about Bertina.

After this, he's going to go with us to the ground on the east side, to the venue where he held the athletic event.

The children are supposed to be the lead event - so this is the form that Bertina asked me to take.

"Um, Mr. Yashiro. To those kids, it's a tasting job... asking for thoughts and referring to them is the..."

Ginette manages to plot to give the kids sweets.

but you're a bad plotter, you are. I don't know if I'm too confident to say the most obvious thing, but the end of the story disappeared.

Damn.

"Hey, kids. Line up."

"What?"

"Duck?"

I'm not holding you.

What do you mean, "Hug?" I'm trying to line up with a face like that.

No, I'm not.

So, Magda. Don't trivially join the line. Because it's not.

"This treat was for the show, so I did it to the kids over here. It would be unfair to eat them even though they don't show up, wouldn't it?

"To Fuko?

"Cheats."

"Oh..."

"So if you guys are going on stage, you can eat it"

"" "Up -!

Full force screaming by single-digit kids of age is bad for the eardrum.

Let it go, kid.

This is why I hate kids, me.

"Really, Yashiro likes kids."

What are you talking about, Estella?

Didn't your optic nerve shrink proportionally to your bust size?

"But, Mr. Yashiro. There's no costume to disguise, is there?

"There are costumes you can do without a costume. Ginette, take that paint."

The truth is cosmetics are more gentle on my skin... the kid's skin is invincible so it would be somewhat better.

I have skin that looks like a puffy, scratchy mochi, and I don't care if it gets slightly damaged. I'll be fine for about a day today.

So I paint my face perfectly.

"Yikes!"

"Tickled - Yikes!

"Rakuraki -!

"Oh, uh, Mr. Yashiro? What the hell...?

Bertina makes a harrowing voice as she looks at the faces of the colorfully stained kids.

Ginette is grated together.

In doing so, the first face paint is completed.

"Hey, it's the third kid."

"Whoa, whoa!? Scary!"

I looked back at the kid's face and the ghost boy looked at his shoulder and said, "Bigg!? ♪ I shook it all up.

Just a little bit, because the blood vessels in the eye drew a vivid, realistic third eye. You'll look 3D if you step away for a moment.

I unfortunately tried to demonstrate the trick art technique.

"You are... clever to the hont..."

Estella stares at the third kid by putting the college potato she was about to eat back on the plate.

Peek into your forehead and leak an admirable breath into the realities of its eyes.

"This way, just a little painting on your face can be obnoxious."

"Do it to me, too!

"Me too!

The kids who lost the Junken battle flock.

So, line up.

Oh, I was sure it wasn't a hug, and Magda walked away from the line.

"Ginette, when you made tactile kachusha, do you have any extra kachusha?

"Yes, I think there is. I'll bring it."

"And Magda. Puck the unwanted bow and arrow from Usse's place. He's broken."

"It's in the room, if you like, with Magda's arrows"

"You, did you use a bow?

"Inspired by athletic events, I started practicing"

Where is it inspired by what?

If you ask me, he wants to get the moves Ricardo made me try when I put balls in, to play two balls with one ball.

He told MEDRA he needed shooting skills that accurately penetrated moving targets in order to do so.

"Magda... no way, admire Ricardo...?

"... No matter how much Yashiro, it is unacceptable to say or do anything that tramples on Magda's honour. Ask for revocation. Magda can't do what Ricardo can. She just can't forgive herself."

"I see. Ricardo, I don't want you to look great when you do."

"... yes. Ricardo, when you are."

"Um... saying lords of other districts like that..."

"Oh, I'm fine, Molly. Because it's the usual."

Let the anxious Molly wave with her hands clasped with a face like Estella was nothing.

Ricardo, I can't believe you care when you do, Molly's kind as a Virgin.

That's why the feathers wore out at the end of the fierce practice, and I got a single arrow with a crack in the part of the arrow stick, "Arrow Pattern".

... what kind of fierce training were you doing? You're gonna hurt this far in just a few days?

"Mr. Yashiro. Is this okay?

"Oh, thank you."

Ginette brought me a kachusha as I waited for the kids to apply their obnoxious makeup to their faces.

"Wow, you all look scary"

"" Wow! Oh! "

"Dull. Looks like it's hard to use the bathroom at night"

Ginette rocks her shoulder when she sees a kid with his face painted purple and his mouth ripped up to his connected eyes and ears, and a kid with 'Japan's Super Famous Demon Excellency' style makeup who dyed his cheeks grey on white paint and purple his eyes.

Yeah. This demon works in different worlds. Wow, that was complete.

So, if you're a kid your age who can put up with painting his face without rubbing it off, it's fine with makeup, but there's a two-year-old kid in church. He's old enough to hate it if he doesn't like it at all.

So I can't let you make up. I touched it with my hand, and I could put it in my mouth.

So I'll do an easier disguise.

Fold the damaged arrow and secure it to the left and right of the Katyusha.

If you put that on the kid's head...

"Look, there's an arrow stabbing you in the head."

"Haha! This is adorable!

"Looks like he's really stabbing me. Ugh. That's tough, what shall we do?"

Estella is loud and Ginette is holding her mouth and laughing at Couscous too.

I see everyone laughing, and a two-year-old kid laughs "yah" happily ever after.

"Are you kidding me?

A kid who looks back at Bertina and asks with a sparkling eye.

Bertina smiles and nods, gently stroking the pierced head of the arrow.

"Yes. She's so scared, she's so cute."

"Eh heh!

I think I like it.

In Japan, it's a promised staple item, rather it's a Dangerous item that keeps slipping all the time while I'm wearing it, but it would be a novelty for the moment in this city.

I smile, especially for what the kids are happy to wear.

... Well, I just think a little bit at the end of my mind that an old man who doesn't know what's going on is too surprised to have to stop his heart.

"This makes it easy for young children who can't masquerade."

Anyway, Bertina seems to recognize that she can't get a treat if she can't masquerade.

I don't care if I'm not in disguise, I think we should go around together, because this is my first event, or because it has an atmosphere that makes sense to participate.

"Do you want me to ask Ukrainian to mass produce this?

"How about letting the woodworkers do more than that? I don't need to focus on Katyusha."

There are woodworkers who work on long-lasting baskets, building finishes, etc.

If you can bend a tree and act like a kachusha, you can throw them round.

In addition to arrows, I want variations like axes and knives.

"If you're going to use a blade, is it a hardware guild?

"The real thing would be dangerous. Nice stuff is fine. If it looks like it."

That's enough for obvious niceties. That's a decent quality, too.

"I'd rather not bring in too much work because UCLINES will definitely be busy"

"Right."

"If you ask me anyway, make a baby hat with a devil's touch or a ghost horn on it."

"Like this," he said, drawing an image illustration, "this, I'll definitely make it if I show it to Ukrainian as it is, she," Estella put that illustration into her nostalgia with some certainty.

"For a great storage nostalgia!

"I wonder what that means!?

"... Estella. What Yashiro is trying to say is that there's a gap in the chest above average..."

"I know, so don't bother telling me, Magda!

Magda looks like "Shh".

I told you about the corner. Nah, it's like a face.

Cute little hater. That's a good look on the face of a house that's going to build about three if you make it look like a whopper.

"Now you can join the kids who can't stand up."

"If you just need to do makeup, even kids in houses without money are going to be able to easily participate"

"I'm so happy to have everyone from the church with me."

Ginette, Molly and Bertina divulging such thoughts.

I guess I like kids and I'm happy with the situation right now in my kid's shoes.

... is fine. Why are you all looking at me?

Don't look at me like that.

"Really, Yashiro has a child..."

"That's a mistake, so don't say any more. I'll keep the information a secret."

I'm simply trying to make the event a success.

If Halloween succeeds, sweets will spread and take root in District 42, so that you can eat normally here and there even if the Yangdu Pavilion doesn't prepare them.

That way Ginette... well, you'll be able to see the first thing you like. I don't know.

And that's it.

If you are satisfied with a donut with only 9RB, the price per customer drops.

I eat dinner and then I buy Amen donuts for him and go home. That's just about it.

"Look, Estella. To put it this way, increase the price per customer and make a net profit…"

"Uh, yeah, that's right."

I'm not listening to you at all!

What a lord.

I can't believe you're not listening to the opinions of the good inhabitants!

Let's just stuff that mouth with college potato and see if it's still this...

Yeah, and then you just want a marshmallow.

How many go in, I want to push them into the cucumber and do it.

"Hey, Ginette. You know what gelatin is?

"Why, is it?

"What? Mincha-chan?

"What a time to gush out, this walking harmful library!?

Regina appeared to grow a bit from behind Ginette.

You can't just add one letter. One letter is different and the impression is very different.

Well, I don't know what on purpose!

"Ham Moru Hannah," The manager told me. "He came to us."

"Did you ask for something?

"Yes, have some red. I thought colorful college potatoes would make it look like Mr. Obake's treat."

Oh, my God.

Ginette's guy, he seems to have a complete understanding of Halloween already.

It's amazing how colorful popcorn and marshmallows were sold in Japan.

"Would you like to make some colorful popcorn too?"

"... that's good. Leave it to Magda to ensure success."

"Well, join Loretta, please"

"... um"

"I'll take care of it!

Colour the honey to be sprinkled on the popcorn and it will stain blue or red.

Molly rounds her eyes when she sees the visibly enlivened Yangdu Pavilion members.

"It's amazing. This is how one new thing comes into being after another."

"I don't know, these guys"

"Haha, you say, Yashiro?

I'll tell you.

You bet, Estella.

It's always the people around me who get more excited than me.

I just gave you the trigger.

"So, like, naked dick, so what kind of filth are you willing to make?

"Will you not use the wrong word with your sure face? It's gelatine. I use it like cold weather, but the ingredients are different. Ginette, have you ever heard of me?

"I don't, do I? Do you know Mr. Asunt?

If Ginette doesn't know, there's a chance it's not in this city.

I'll even ask Asunt.

"I boil pig and cow skins and take out animal proteins to make them... if I talk to the cattle keeper, they'll make them. The meat seems to be struggling with the meat of the Warcraft, and I don't think there's anything you wouldn't do if you got extra money."

"If it's worth it, they'll cooperate, won't they? Even at athletic events, I was hanging out with the hunting guild about the amount of meat shipped... and if that's going to ease up a bit, it's desirable for me."

Hey, that mess over there is already like a tradition. I don't think cattle breeders are going to make a profit.

Because if we're not together, it could even be that we're getting to the point where it's disgusting.

"Why don't you come with me after today's event?

"Are you coming, too?

"Even for me, it's convenient to ease the collision between cattle breeders and hunting guilds."

That's why I decided to go see the cattle keeper with Estella at a later date.

Cows...... I guess it stinks.

Behind my brain came the sight of a ranch I went on an excursion when I was in elementary school.

"A cow!" and right after the tension, "Odor!?" and the memory of the tension dropping brings back.

The smell of their manure is intense... well, I guess the nutrition is full.

"Sorry, crap..."

A reluctant, somewhat awkward voice got mixed up while there was a buzz over Halloween costumes and treats here and there on the floor.

When I saw him, a young sister and brother stood holding hands at the entrance.

Ten and five... you mean?

My brother has a straight little horn growing, a kind of face length.

He has long ears with his sister and brother and has a black line from his eyes to his chin.

I recognize that face somewhere.................. Ah, it's a gazelle. Thomson gazelle.

Such a gazelle-like sister and brother looked at the Obake Makeup kids on the floor and said, "Hih!?" Leaks his voice all the time.

"Oh. Thomson, from the kitchen."

Ginette notices Gazelle's sister and brother and rushes over.

I hear you know him.

"Um, Mr. Yang Ma Ting... er..."

"These children are children of the church. You don't have to be scared."

Ginette smiles at her sister-in-law, who is aware of the Obaks and matches them with the height of her gaze.

"What kid?

"These are the kids from a dining room called Thomson Kitchen who are members of the Food and Beverage Alliance. I've seen you several times. There's a shop on the east side of the city. Right?"

Asked by Ginette, his sister and brother repeated their coddly little overtures.

Thomson is said to be the founder and the name of the father of this sister and brother. Thomson, is that Thomson from the gazelle?

How easy to understand.

"You're a Gazelle."

"Yes, but Mr. Thomson is a Nu."

It's just Thomson, not Thomson Gazelle, it's Nu!?

It's a pain in the ass!

"Will the Nu and Gazelle children be Gazelles?

"Eh... the beast trait appears by taking over one of the parents, so the beast trait determines how many people there are"

They don't mix beast features.

They say there's nothing like a dog and a chipmunk child becoming a striped dog.

If I marry a beast tribe and that child has a chemo ear, that would mean a beast tribe. Well, is it normal to think about it?

Even if my sister and brother are different races, there doesn't seem to be a half.

"So, what can I do for you?

It's hard to imagine two sisters, ten and five, coming to the dining room to eat.

If you're a neighbor, it's still quite a long way from the Yang Maori Pavilion if you have a shop on the east side. Besides, you're new.

Guests come with their parents.

I guess that means I have some business to run.

"Um... Huh!

I hold my fist and gaze at Ginette like my sister decided to.

I kneel down and stare at Ginette, who has all the heights of my gaze, and spit out the words that seem to be caught in the back of the nod diligently.

"Tell me how to make doughnuts!

"Please!"

My sister was followed by my brother, who also bowed his head.

I felt desperate from that appearance.

"Uh..."

Ginette turns to this one with a face like she's in trouble.

The doughnut recipe is to be published, and there's nothing wrong with teaching it. Even Paula is currently practicing.

But this young sister and brother were so desperate, they ate a little.

"The recipe will be available at today's event, and restaurant officials will be taught how to make it separately again."

"Really!?...... good."

I give my sister a more heartfelt look.

"But I'm going to use oil, so come with your parents."

Even Magda and Loretta made the oil jump and it was dangerous.

You can't just teach a kid. Without proper parents.

Well, workshops for food and beverage professionals require a level of completeness that is not a problem as a 'product'. I get in trouble at the kid's help level.

It doesn't make sense if you don't get the owner of the store or the chef, the equivalent.

But...

"... Mother, I'm busy..."

My sister and brother drooled and dropped their shoulders.

Something seems to be going on.

"Yes, you were..."

Ginette also gives a sinking look that seems to know the circumstances.

And he shows a bareback like he's twisting his head wondering if he can manage to help this young sister and brother.

"Then let's open a doughnut class another time for both of you, shall we? I'll make it with you, so tell your mother so."

"Yeah! Thank you!

"Thanks!"

The look on my sister's face soothes when I know she was worried about her temperament.

When Ginette gave her pinky finger, she happily tangled her fingers and cut her finger.

Sister Gazelle leaves the Yangdu pavilion with her head bowed again at the end, waving her hand.

I'll wait and ask Ginette, who was dropping it off, to stop the hand she was waving.

"What happened, that house over there?

"Actually, at the beginning of this year..."

Close your mouth once, let your gaze swim like you're looking for words, and open your mouth to care.

"Mr. Thomson was in an accident..."

"Right."

I didn't ask any more.

I guess she lost the big black pillar and now her mother is cutting up the store.

That's probably not working.

So you're trying to help me run a business by remembering Amen Donuts...

"But if the other stores start making donuts at the same time, you can't expect as much profit as you think."

"Yes... I guess"

I want to help you if I can.

That feeling is all over my expression.

But it's not our job to do that.

Because not everyone in need can be saved.

Ginette also seemed to have learned around there and stopped doing anything to reach out for salvation in an unrestrained manner.

Only my face tells the story of "I want to do something for you" though.

"If you want to open a special classroom, you can tell me one point that can be differentiated from the rest"

Ginette's sinking face negatively affects the interests of the Yangdu Pavilion.

"If we succeed in differentiating ourselves from the rest, certain benefits will continue to be secured"

"Yes. Right."

So, this is the advice you need to run the Yangdu Pavilion.

"... thank you, Mr. Yashiro"

That's why you don't have to thank me.

"Well, if I take my skin off, I might be able to handle this shop."

Regina, sitting in a near-field chair picking up college potatoes, looks up at me and says with a gentle smile.

"With a naked chin-naked muffled service that boosts customer satisfaction -!"

"Thank you for the red, Regina. Just go home."

Throw out a black pharmacist who doesn't like sunlight into the sun.

I was in some kind of sunlight and suffered, but I closed the door without worrying.

Really. I'm pretty sure the best monster in the city is him.