Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

And so.

It was time for us to come back to our cattle breeder in the southeast of the city.

"You've got a lot more people. What's going on?"

"Well, depending on the circumstances..."

There were more Gilberta, Marsha and Barbara & Teresa sisters in Lucia.

Morgan, the ranch manager, is blushing plainly.

That's more than double the number. That would surprise me.

Besides, if you mix the lords of other districts with the supply chiefs there, and the guild chiefs of the marine fishing guilds with influence throughout the districts, you'll lose your nerve.

If I were you, don't push me back, yeah.

"Besides, I brought all these good women... Look, my idiots are in love and they're stopping me."

The cattle breeders, who were working here and there on the ranch, stopped in their hands with their cars and luggage, staring at the beauties in line.

Some of them had souls coming out a little bit. Keep your mouth shut, mouth. It's too open.

"Heh heh, good woman - huh? You sound like a gentleman with a heart that honors the opposite sex. Apprentice, Scarecrow"

"Mr. Lucia, it's still a little cheery today"

"Fu!? Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Get out of the way.

"Here, you idiots! Back off, we're banning alcohol today! Work!"

"" "Heh, heh!

At a sip of Morgan, the cattle breeders, who were observing the beauties on a faraway roll, begin to move hastily.

It was the cowkeepers who made me resume my work, but my hair was all over my back. I'm still going to keep an eye on you.

"Damn, what's younger these days?"

Wow... Jizzy says the same thing everywhere she goes.

"Morgan. The fact that your generation is solid and your current generation is not solid means that the generation that raised you is solid and your generation is not able to properly educate the backward movement, right? Start by reflecting."

"Disgusting! Don't let the young make sense!

Wow, hold your ears. This stonehead.

"Hey, Pepe! I'm a little out of here, but take good care of the young ones!

"Heh!"

Morgan tells me to correct my posture with a cow breeder with a slightly wider, demeaning face on his forehead.

Is that Osama, Pepe, a name? You're kidding.... I just remember seeing it somewhere...

"You know, you've seen him on Boulevard before."

"On the boulevard?

"Yes."

Ginette seems to remember Pepe, too, and she remembers it more clearly than I do.

"I think Mr. Magda was transporting cows when he first went to the Yangdu Pavilion."

"Ahhh! We got a bull on the main street. We got a bull running!?

That was on the way from the hunting guild to the Yang Dai Pavilion, soon after I met Magda and as a result of something that happened, I was supposed to keep Magda at the Yang Dai Pavilion.

Magda suppressed the escaped cow when it broke out on the main street.

You saw "Red Moya" for the first time then. And the awesome appetite that followed.

Think of it, it may have been then that you realized the power of the Beastman tribe in different digits. I've met Delia before that so I had a glimpse of the power in the wrong digits, but Delia looks strong because she sees it, and she was the guild leader.

I remember being surprised that little girls like Magda had that kind of power.

"But you remembered very well, Ginette"

"I'm good at remembering professional patterns, people's faces."

Speaking of which, Ginette also remembers well about the guy who just ran into her chill.

I remember very well the face of another restaurant owner's kid who had only met him a few times, even though he was a less connected food and drink guild.

"That's a skill I'm not likely to master."

"Ugh. Mr. Yashiro doesn't like to remember people's faces and names."

Unless there's money involved.

I don't want to waste my brain memory with unnecessary information, I...

There are lots of valleys, shakes, frills and see-throughs to remember.

"Wow! Shh! Come on, no!"

Teresa is up the fence and looking at the ranch. I mean, I'm getting on with it.

Something relieves me of looking old enough. Because he was strangely quiet or overheard, Theresa said.

We need to make him do these childish things properly too..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

... Phew, dangerous.

I was about to say a dangerous, caring, good-looking opinion.

Why should I worry about Theresa's educational environment? It would be for my sister or my righteous parents, that!

Do it right, Barbara!

So, what about that Barbara...

"Ugh! Crap!? Oh, my God, these guys! Face it! But more than that, it still sucks!

"Sounds like a pretty honest Nai is coming, huh? That's okay, if you don't want me to, you can have me home now, huh?

"As, well. That sister is my first ranch. Do me a favor, will you?

"I mean, sisters... aren't sisters and sisters the other way around, huh?"

Estella rounds up Barbara's disrespect.

That's tough, and the lord. Cover up to Barbara, who is not yet a full-fledged District 42 citizen.

"My sister is honest and cute."

"Huh... Huh. Are you a racist, too?

Estella had to distance herself from Morgan instead of Don Pull Face.

He is picking his nose like it stinks.

"No! Or don't pick your nose! It doesn't stink!

What is it?

People in this city who are quite old tend to run into childhood hobbies?

Like Javier or Donnis.

"I prefer a grown-up woman like Lord over here."

"Huh. A man with eyes is like this one. Apprentice, Scarecrow"

"Mr. Lucia, yellow"

"Kyu, don't suddenly praise me! We'll pinch that slack in the Takaashigani!

Either you want to be praised or not.

"Are you praising me now?

"I think it depends on how you receive it, in person. I was delighted, Lucia said."

Estella has a sour face.

If colorful or sexy is a compliment, it would be a porn compliment. The meaning is pretty much the same.

"Estella, Hiwa-yi "

"That's pure evil talk, Marsha!

Yeah.

Does it depend on how you receive it in the same sense?

"Me, when I look at you, I get murky."

... uh-huh, giri compliments?

"Ooh, here. Don't play. Let's go. As I was told, I have a story to tell. I'm sure he'll be tired of waiting by now."

Morgan talks to us as he catches Barbara's root.

Looks like they're keeping the Thomson kitchen general waiting at the store.

"See, you carry your stuff. Get ready."

Keep the ranch away from the fence that divides it so as to draw Barbara, who was pointing to the cow and saying "stinky smell".

He seemed a little upset. I'm overwhelmed with desire to just kick him out of the ranch.

"Wow, wait a minute, Jiisan!

"Who's Jiisan! I'm still fifty eight!

From Barbara's point of view, it's Jiisan.

Don't try, no more.

"That cow! How are you?

Barbara fingers one cow as she is grabbed by the root.

The cow was, indeed, a little twisted and not very hairy.

"He's... well, he's getting a little sick right now"

"Are you feeding him something nutritious? You can't do that, with all your belly swelling and all your sweet stuff! You don't have to be delicious to eat your vegetables."

That must be what you've been told from around here.

I don't like vegetables or anything.

But Barbara's consciousness reform is progressing late, and she seems to be becoming more aware of the nutritional balance than she knows.

I guess one of Teresa's eyes was huge.

I would never repeat the same mistake again.

"Arsi asked you to bring me some corn! It's delicious, and your corn. And - if you eat your corn, that cow will get better soon, I'm sure!

"Is it that good?

"Ah! The best in the world!

I didn't grow sweet corn, though.

When I think of it as human, I wonder if it's the best in the world. It's perfect for processing into tortillas and popcorn.

"Hey, cow! You want some too, huh? And - your corn!

As Barbara waved and asked the cow, the poorly haired cow slowly walked forward to Barbara and licked Barbara's face.

A long tongue strokes Barbara's cheek.

"Uh-oh!?

Barbara, licked in the face, leaks an odd voice and laughs out the next moment so she can play it.

"Ha ha! Oh, my God, you! Arsi's not corn! Did you smell that good? Right or right. You want to eat so much, - your corn! You're a good cow!

"Mnh!

Hold the big head of the cow and stroke it around.

The cow is also making him stroke as he pleases, without showing how he dislikes it.

"You, if you look closely, your eyes sparkle and you're adorable!

"Understand!?

"Ugh!? What the hell, Jiisan!?

"It's not Jiisan!

Morgan thrust the cow into his adorable Barbara.

You're scarier than a cow approaching, Morgan's sudden approaching.

"This guy is sick, but he's a beautiful cow with a heart. You know what I mean when I look into your eyes? He's a good cow, he loves a serene routine."

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I know this guy's a good cow."

"Right, right! You know what I mean?

Mutsumomo and Barbara slap him on the back, and Morgan comes back here.

He nods with a satisfied face and says it with a translator's face.

"She's young, but she's got sights."

"It would be too much palm back"

"Look me in the eye and I'll see. That girl has a little bad mouth and attitude, but she's a sweet girl with a heart."

Yep... I'm a single cell trying to solve it with violence right away, and I'm an idiot monkey who doesn't even understand half what people say?

My heart would be gentle, but not if the stems that grow on it and the flowers and the fruits are all fierce, right?

"I've been a cattle breeder for over fifty years. I like women like cows."

"Oh, big tits. I can see that."

"Yashiro, you don't know one thing, so shut your mouth."

Estella grabbed my roots and pulled me away from Morgan.

I was just about to have a hot conversation about my horny cow-like boobs.

"Ooh, daughter. If you had to watch, you'd have to watch him forever. I'll tow this van."

"Hmm? Right, thanks"

"Thank you very much."

"But that's enough because it stinks. Arsi's coming with us."

"Hehe... have you broken it with our cow enough to throw up such a vice? Don't do it, daughter."

No, no.

Oh, nothing, just nothing's changed.

That guy's claim, because it's always been 'stinky'.

'Cute. But it stinks' cause!

You're the one who's changed, Morgan.

What, that "once admitted, he defends everything" attitude.

Me, I think I can take over this ranch if I get about 30% serious. I'm not taking over.

"Well, Morgan will carry the baggage truck with the ingredients, Gilberta will carry Marsha's tank, and Estella will carry Lucia."

"Yashiro, I'm loaded."

"That's disrespectful, you rattlesnail on Estella! I can walk alone."

Gilberta will carry Marsha, so we need a guide.

It would be tough if a child of the Beast Clan playing on the side of the road were kidnapped.

By the way, I won't let Barbara push the tank. There's an NG coming out of Marsha.

Anything, it seems that the departure stop is rampant and the water is zero, and because the curve is poor and the vehicle gets drunk.

You have a technique for pushing an array.

"Hero. What about Arsi?

"Hold hands with Teresa and follow me."

"Okay! Teresa, hold hands!

"Yikes! Hey, hey, hey!

"Hmm. My sister misses me so much... I still have a heart"

That's enough, let it go, Morgan.

You're starting to affirm everything.

Choroy on the level the con man pulls, you.

"Really, Morgan. Ask for guidance."

"Whoa. Follow me, you guys"

Ahead of Morgan, we left the ranch for Thomson's kitchen.

Exit the thoroughfare near the ranch and exit into the flattened streets.

Far from the boulevard, but close to the streets leading from District 41, is a corner of many restaurants commonly used by neighboring ranch officials and hunting guilds that use the city gates of District 41, as well as some of the pedestrian guilds who travel a lot to other districts. Thomson kitchen existed in such a place.

Far from the Yangdu Pavilion, there wouldn't have been anything like turning your legs if it wasn't for this kind of errand.

"It's not like the main street, it's got a unique vibe."

"Most people like to use this neighborhood. You don't have a stylish shop like this sunny pavilion."

That's what Morgan says and laughs niggly.

It sounded like an appeal to me that I'd be calmer this way.

Sure, it's an atmosphere that seems kind of depraved, boneless and rough, swallowing Yokomachi, where liquor lovers don't feel comfortable stopping by.

However, I guess this is not the kind of atmosphere that the brilliant shops don't enjoy for the borderless, bitter men.

Red lantern stalls are better than stylish bars, like.

"This still looks a lot prettier. More before..."

As Estella shrugged her shoulders, Morgan also looked around to remind her of the time.

"Well, you are. We started talking about making changes around here after last year's heavy rain damage, and there were a bunch of people who disagreed and I think I could rub it a little bit. I was a dissident, too. You've met quite a bit of a lady who was acting as a lord."

"haha...... really, it was tough then"

It was before the installation of the city gate and the maintenance of the streets.

They had quite a rebellion from the guys who thought it was just as good as dirty.

"But I like this place better than it used to be, overall it's tiny."

"I'd be relieved if you could say that."

Estella smiles, but the atmosphere isn't hidden like she's exhausted from the heart.

Must have eaten a really hard poke up.

If a bunch of guys like Morgan came to complain...... that would be soothing.

"We're staying the way we are!" I can easily imagine the face of drinking that hits my selfish opinions.

"Change" is like poison to hard-headed people.

Well, but yeah...

I have to make sure I understand that too much dramatic change isn't all about pleasure.

"Mr. Yashiro."

It was getting closer, pacing me, and Ginette peered right into my face from the side.

"It's okay. Speak up and choose the future you want."

You were on my face, and I got that encouragement.

... No, nothing.

I don't care. I don't care if he drinks or kicks this suggestion.

It's not like I'm worried.

Well, if you drink this suggestion, Sister Gazelle's shop will continue, and Morgan will be thankful for not losing her shop and somehow accommodate herself in the future, and if anything happens in return for the info, she can let us cooperate with her, or she can experiment with this store using a challenge that can't be made of a yangdu pavilion, or she can personally stop if she presses on to handle the troublesome mochi so that she can enjoy the mochi at an affordable price...

"Mr. Yashiro. Have you found an excuse to convince yourself?

".................. I'm not looking"

"Really? Then it's no problem."

Look away from the side of Ginette, who laughs funny.

A windy mouth I found out...

In the first place, this is for my benefit...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"When it flourishes, I take a sneak margin. Or I'm going to build an under-mot processing guild, and I'm going to tighten it up and exploit it it from the lower guys."

"Then Yashiro, you should give the lord the paperwork for the application. I hope it goes through."

And, says the lord.

... It says on my face that if it was an unfair contract, I wouldn't let it pass.

You should avoid exposing your palm to the enemy when you go after him. Teaching fraud tricks could mean exposing my steeple.

It's dangerous to give Estella the paperwork. Some of them will be visible if they are analyzed carefully.

Turn to the enemy, Estella is a nasty opponent.

Hmm. So I'm just gonna back you off this time.

If it's true, I had a secret that I could suck away the profits of the BBQ store at 9: 1. Ahhh, too bad.

"You suddenly shut up, you scarecrow."

"It's like a ritual before doing a good deed. It's one of the specialties of District 42."

Ginette blows "cum" at Estella's bullshit.

Now's the time to laugh, right?

As soon as I'm in a bad mood, District 42 will be financially bankrupt. It's too late when you realize that. You won't even have time to tremble and sleep.

Until then, I feel safe and relaxed and calm, but I don't mind, wahaha!

"Estella. Shall I tell you what I'm thinking right now?

"What?

"Huh. Stay calm, Themé et al. (hey...)"

"Yea... I'm a very good guy statement with a very bad guy face... how do I draw it?

Hmm.

Don't you see, you fool? Heh heh.

"'Don't worry about anything. Leave it to me'. Right, Mr. Yashiro?

No. Not at all, Ginette.

And stop because you don't look like my stuff. Because I've never had such a kizzy voice.

"Eryusha, one suke, suu no?

"Yeah, I think so."

"Oh. I knew it. Like you said, you like heroes."

Teresa, I won't.

Marsha, you're not.

Barbara, I don't like you.

Because your perception, it's all wrong.

"Ah, delicious moss eater! That's why I'm here!

"Ugh. Right. Rice after a good deed must be delicious."

No, I'm not!

Ginette, you're subtly sloppy, all the time!

"Hey, you're young. What do you mean," Motsu "? The gut Temeh and the others brought home......?

"Oh, I've downhandled the array."

"Uh-huh... what can I say, isn't that the only thing that eats like that is the beast in the forest outside? It's not human food, is it?

Have you tried Morgan as well, exposing him to a cramped face reminiscent of the awesome Egumi?

To Morgan like that, the girls there said, "Gah!" Stuffed.

"What are you talking about, Jiisan!

I said, "Hey, hey! Ugh, hey! Mochi, yum, yum!

"Damn, you've been raising cows for years, but you don't know what that moss tastes like? Heh heh heh... I'm losing half my life."

"You should know, you too, the deep taste of that moth"

"You should try eating once you think you've been fooled. I guarantee it."

"The encounter with new ingredients is inspiring close to a miracle. Try it, Mr. Morgan."

"Still, I prefer seafood ~"

All the girls but Marsha turned around.

Even Ginette, who was relatively positive, "was underestimated," so much so that she bowed her head to Motsu.

He talks about the deliciousness of moths in an attitude like that of an ancient ginseng fan he's been pushing for years now, such as Estella, a regular palm returner.

Lucia even said she would attract the ranch to what she ate. At present, the ranch in District 35 seems to be small, but he wants to expand it.

That much, the impact of the moth was amazing.

Though, the transformation is too intense.

They tried to eat up their roots, from revealing to marinating.

"Pleasure, Mr. Olson"

Estella puts her thin chest up and puts a doya face on Morgan.

"It's been confirmed that the cattle breeder's sales channels will expand! It's the birth of a new key product."

Gelatin already existed and the sales channel did not expand, but Motsu could be the new main force.

And Estella seems convinced.

In the end, though, it's the restaurant that buys the moth, so the sales channel itself hasn't expanded...

Gelatin can be utilized not only in restaurants, but also in the general household, so we wanted to expand the sales channels, but the moths don't get sunny, it's hard to handle them down, and I think eating them in restaurants will be the standard.

"Mr. Yashiro. Let's deal with moths in the Yangdu Pavilion."

Well, yeah.

Will the sales channels be widened because shops other than "butchers" will also get their hands on them?

I haven't told these guys yet, and I'm refraining from mothpots.

"Visceral... Visceral..."

Morgan is still skeptical, but it will be only a matter of time.

While Morgan was twisting his neck with an uncomfortable face, yeah, we reached our destination.

Thomson kitchen.

... um.

Morgan Olson.

Mobo Thomson

Olson, Thomson.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Hey, Morgan."

"Hmm?"

"Rename it."

"Why!?

"Slightly"

"What's" Slightly Damn "?!?

Similar names in your neighborhood.

It's annoying.

I don't know what made you give me such a nasty name... at all.

"Do you want to come in for now? Me, I'll carry your stuff, you go in first. Hey, I'm talking to you. They'll welcome you."

Morgan says as he fastens his luggage.

Estella takes the lead, me and Ginette follow it.

Simple marutai hut. Thomson kitchen with such an appearance. It's a storefront reminiscent of a country in America somewhere. It may not be uncomfortable for a blonde beauty in Western boots to be doing a waitress.

"Give me a blonde in your western boots and you'll have big boobs soon... do it to"

"Yashiro, if you don't want to be left on the table, shut your mouth"

Waiting for a shopping owner in front of the store, treating him like a little dog? "That's cute - I hugged her -" what if the beauty comes flocking around? How are you going to clean up?

This one's welcome, though!

"That's a big door."

Estella looks up at the big iron door.

It's definitely big.

The door is too big for the store.

"I'm constantly heating iron plates. I keep that door completely open and open while it's open."

I see.

Do you mean let the heat and smoke in the store escape through the mouth?

When I saw it, there was a fitting attached to the exterior wall of the store that fastened the open door. I guess I'll connect it here and leave it open.

Does that mean it's not open now?

The time is past noon. Normally, it's not a strange time to keep it open...

"You open it in the evening?

Some of the drinkers open in the evening until dawn.

I thought so here, too, but Morgan shakes his head in silence.

Is it not?

So you closed the store and waited because we were coming... you didn't open it because the customer wouldn't come in...

"Let's go in anyway"

Estella pulls the iron door.

No... and a big iron door opens when there is a scrubbing sound of metal.

Then in the middle of the store, one woman nodded.

"Are you okay!?

Ginette screamed, and I was running out of my mind.

Rounding her back, she crouched by the woman who was nodding on the floor, checking for trauma and trying to touch her shoulder, a woman who was nodding raised her voice.

"Sorry from the bottom of my heart!

Huh?

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Hmm, if you ask me, it doesn't even look that way, or it just looks that way... Huh? Why is that?

"Oh, you know, Mr. Tomton..."

"Sorry!

When Ginette speaks up, she returns an apology even louder.

"In the meantime, calm down. Look, put your face up. Right?"

"Shh, excuse me..."

I looked up with most of you was a bit of a naughty, grown-up beauty.

There's a black line vertically beneath my eyes, which also looks like a slightly seductive makeup, but a clean, faint mother, that's the image. It feels like a clear lady is getting older, and if she comes to visit the class, she's going to say, "I wish, with a beautiful mother" in the atmosphere.

However, my luck seems to be thin, and my heart squeaks when I look at it.

I think she's beautiful if she laughs. My eyebrow roots are always pulling over.

"Phew..."

"Have you calmed down"

"Yes...... just calmed down, sorry!

"Uh-huh!?

Full force since settling down. Underground.

'Cause I settled down once, so it's not OK or anything!

If you've settled down once, you've settled down much longer!

"In the meantime, let him stand"

"Right. Mr. Thomson, let's sit in the chair for once....... Yashiro."

I see my mother, Gazelle, who won't quit the dungeon, and Ginette gives me a look.

You mean escort gently.

I can't help it.

"Look, grab it. Give me your shoulder..."

"No, ahhh! You can't touch a man other than your husband! It's dirty!

Ooh... Me, treating Vikins?

"... go home"

"Wait, Yashiro! Sure, that one scratches! I know, but I'm sure if you leave it like this, it's gonna be a lot of trouble!

"It's you, the lord, not me, who carries that troublesome. I have nothing to do with it."

"Please! Please help me, this one!

Estella honestly bowed her head!?

Well, you figured it out...... "Ah, it's Mendokusai race again".

Besides, I can't even ignore it and leave it alone more than I did once. Estella's character.

So, you stepped on me that lowering your head is the least risk and hassle?

You... wow, something. It's a clean way to throw away your pride.

"Ha... Let him sit down."

"Right. As far as she's concerned, I'll take it in general. There it is. Think of it as a female version of Womalo, let's cut it off and deal with it. Right?"

I see.

Was Oomaro's rejection shown this way to the girls?

But Oomaro doesn't say "get dirty" or anything and............ dull.

"Mr. Yashiro. There's nothing wrong with Mr. Yashiro."

Pough, Pough, Ginette makes my head look like a kid.

................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. I'm a little consoled by your unconsciousness. I don't think I'll ever get this far. It's the first time I've felt the consolation effect.

"Ha ha, I knew I'd done it, Leila"

"Mr. Morgan..."

Morgan comes in with a big laugh.

So you knew that, right? This is what happens when I come into contact with my mother, Gazelle, Leila.

What a jerk! Sexual roots must be rotten.

"This guy's a relaxer, he's childhood friendly with my pepe."

Pepe is a strangely deco broad cattle keeper who let the cow escape.

"This guy was about to be touched by Pepe, and he said, 'My roots are dying -! I used to run around."

"Don't flatter yourself, this woman!?

Egg, there's been a rumbling!

Even though you look sophisticated and clear.

"Beginning to get acquainted with Beaumo..."

"Also, no more, please, Mr. Morgan!

Dye red to your ears, a leila covering your face with both hands.

"You're going to crush it on your spinal cord buckthorn!

"Ha! You can't do it yet."

No, the content of the conversation!

That's not something you can laugh at and say to each other!?

Is that routine? Yep... culture shock.

Without even caring about such a conversation, Morgan starts to talk about the two tames with amusement.

"Beaumo grabbed my arm and helped Leila fall off the cliff."

Oh... did you touch this woman? That's awesome courage, Beaumo.

"So, the leila pulled up from the cliff opened the door and said the most: 'Choose whether you want to take responsibility and marry me or fall off this cliff with me and decay! He said it was."

I would be the first to say "thank you" though!?

How educated were you, at your house!?

"So, the Beaumo guy thought,

You mean, "This guy, Yabe"?

"'This is the only one!'"

"Which is it, his thought circuit!?

"I was a one-way person...... Yikes!

"Yikes! It's not." "Geez! It's a case, one way or the other.

I would have won the Best Award for talking about it yesterday at the Obake Competition.

I'm even more scared of practical experiences.

"When a male cow licked his face, he said, 'Fuck!' And I said, 'Boki, no! It was."

"Wild!"

"Please don't,... be embarrassed"

What!?

My parents have been wrong about their education policy?

Though I only feel awe before shame!?

He's got a sweet heart.

"You, don't think you can forgive anything if you're even kind to your heart, do you?

Here, I know you want to distance yourself from the guy with the visible kindness missing!

"Um, Miz Thomson...... can I have Mr. Leila?

"Yes. Um, lord... sorry to bother you to come all the way to a place like this..."

"That's fine, will you listen to me?

"But... I can't let you spend your time with lords and all of you for someone like us..."

It's Estella who won't back down if she says so.

If you think for Estella, you should honestly bring her in for a consultation. Don't waste it.

"Mr. Estella wants to save you and this shop, me and Mr. Yashiro want to save your daughter and your son. Can I talk to you for a second?

Ginette smiles at Leila.

Will you not include me on your own? I just want an underneath handler.

"Sorry................................................! My kids are bothering you... so much that you're so despicable..."

"That's not true. I've met Mr. Thomson several times, and let him go as one of the same food and beverage guild..."

"I've met my husband... do you have one?

I said, "Yeah," and I said, "Damn it!" He grabs it, and Leila puts her face closer to Ginette.

My eyes are opening to the limit and my eyeballs are about to pop out.

Scary, scary, scary, scary! You're on the sidelines of something that's going to be scary in human history!?

"... What's your relationship with your husband?

"Heh?... Um, at the food and beverage guild meeting, I got your face a couple of times..."

"What's the conversation?

"Especially when it comes to this… you know, I don't really speak at meetings"

In the first place, the meeting of food and beverage guilds itself, seemed to have been almost non-existent before.

Though I brought in adult lunch and food coats to open up a bit these days.

It would be enough with both hands, such as Ginette and Thomson meeting.

"I, have I seen you before?

"Yes. About twice... Um, take your kids to the meeting place to pick up Mr. Thomson..."

"Heh, he called you 'Mr. Thomson' about his husband..."

No, because it's normal!

Probably because more than 90% of unfamiliar acquaintances call it that!

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"... have you chewed?

"I didn't!?

"Morgan, pull it off responsibly!

"Hey, Leila! That's about it! He's a guest who's come all the way here worried about you guys."

"But... you might have wondered about my husband..."

"Oh, you know, Mr. Leila. I'm Alvistan, so there's nothing like that."

"Ah! Really? Oh, no! If I... I'm embarrassed."

So your sense of 'embarrassment', because it's a little crazy!

Because the only people around me see it as "scary..." That!

"Sorry. Me, with a little yakimochi roast...... no me, Kotsune"

Leila poking herself in the head.

... Not at all. I've seen real madness.

So, that's a much lighter apology than the first "sorry," dude. I think it's time for me to really apologize.

"Estella. Don't you want to go home anymore?

"Almost there! Let's just stick around a little bit more! Even for the kids!

"No, but Ginette. Come on..."

"I don't really care. I know what it's like to be anxious, but I know."

What!?

You know what I mean?

"Maybe... Ginette, too, oh?

"To? Yes, no! Oh no! I don't know... certain people are here... Al, it's Alvistan..."

Alvistan, it would conveniently be overused.

... Well, Ginette also has the concept of a yakimochi.

Well, it'll never be like a leila. You can bet. Oh, I won't. The array is special.

"He's sweet in heart."

"Enough, heart root"

That's not very convincing, my heart.

"But, you know, when I teach Mr. Yangdu Pavilion about donuts, my kids tell me that... we have donuts... the..."

I feel sorry for Leila.

Looking over, there is a large counter in the back of the store, where a long iron plate is installed.

There are four seating tables for eight. Looks like the kind of store that sits in a suitably vacant seat in its seat, like Cantalchica.

There is a door leading to the back, but perhaps the only cooking area is the iron plate in the counter. There are water bottles and cupboards in the counter.

You can't have doughnuts in this cooking area.

"Hey, what's behind that door?

"Huh? The... Ah, it's a love nest... Yikes!

You can call it home.

I'll never be jealous of you with love, or anything like that!?

"The suggestion we brought is not donuts. It's a new way to eat meat."

"Of meat...?

Leila puts her hand on her cheek and puts her little neck up.

but soon he looked hazy and shook his head.

"No! No! I can't annoy your hands!

"But if we don't do something about it, we're gonna fold up the store, right? This store is crammed with dreams about your beloved husband."

"My husband's..."

To Estella's words, Leila opens her eyes.

However, he immediately gave the look that seemed to follow him and shook his head again.

"I can't protect this store by myself..."

Bread!

and squeal his hands loudly.

"I can't," whispers Leila before a negative word spills out of her mouth.

"Experience it once before you make a decision. There's still time, isn't there?

When she smiled uncomfortably and showed it, Leila nodded feebly, bewildered.

Do you feel forced to snort?

But that's enough for now. Humans, the heaviest feeling is the first step.

If I even step out of it, I don't care about the rest. Surprisingly easy.

"All right, then we'll get ready."

"Yes!"

Hearing Ginette's energetic reply, we started our own discipline.