Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Huh? What is this?" Chief Javier Guild, do you know that? "

"Huh? Hey, Yashiro." What is this guy? "

As they stepped out of the bath and drank cold milk in a refrigerator made of improved ice rooms, Tartrio and Javier caught up with new items on the street.

Well, cold milk in the bath is the strongest.

"Milk, ugh!"

"Listen, I need to talk to you."

"Beef boobs, they're delicious!"

"Hmm, I'll get a bottle, too."

"...... you're not flushing, Mr. Mister"

Javier glances at Turtlenose, who can't help but react to his boobs.

Oh, by the way, what happened to Mr. Alyn?

"Hmm? Gellarsee? Isn't it still a sauna?"

"No, I'm dying! I'm dying! Hey, you guys! Go and help me now!"

Javier gives instructions to the woodpeckers who were hilarious and locked up Gellersy in the sauna.

Oh no, I'm not seriously locked up.

Just a little, "Eh, you're a lord, but you can't stand this kind of thing?...... Puu, weakened."

By now, as a result of patience and comparison, I think it is floating in the water bath.

Guild Leader, I've pulled you out of the bath.

Was it floating in the bath after all?

"So, frozen palm. What the hell is this thing?"

Turtleneck is clinging to your head as you get wet and your proud pussy afro "Shhhhhhhhhhh".

I don't know, it looks like it's about twice as small. Without Afro, you look impoverished.

"It's a towel hat that dries wet hair quickly."

I talked to Ginette and told Ukrinez before that I might make a towel hat that was a joke, but it was really sold.

Ukriness's taste is so terrible.....

After all, many women seemed to be reluctant to be seen with wet hair.

At that time, I heard about the towel hat and said, "This is the guidance of the Spirit God! And I finished the prototype in the middle of the day crying, and the next day I started to line up in the store.

They also sell at Ukrines, but the sales at the public baths are apparently huge.

You're wearing this, aren't you?

"Oh, after I buy it, I'll wear it"

"... don't say such sad things." I'll buy it properly

If I try it on with wet hair, the product won't work.

C 'mon! This feels so good

The fluffy, dry towel is gentle on the skin and wraps tightly around wet and heavy hair.

There is no elastic so I decided to tie it with a string, but this is quite why it looks like a ribbon and is popular with women.

Since it seems that the sales will vary greatly depending on the color, width, and decoration of the string to be tied, we plan to sell only that string in the future so that we can customize it as we please.

"That's right, Yashiro-chan!" "It's a fountain of ideas!" --- and it was only recently that Ukriness hugged me with all her might.

Maybe that aunt has a hobby of cutting her own life.

I guess you're shredding your sleep.

"Chief Javier Guild, how about you too?" Now I'm going to buy you something. "

"No, I'm fine." I don't care if my hair is wet. "

"Why not? I'm going to wring out the matches."

"Why do I have to match the outfit I met for the first time today, me!?"

Javier, Javier.

Your troubles suddenly triumph over your troubles.

I've been treating you with courtesy so far.

"Hiyyyyyyy! It's still interesting in District 42." I didn't think that the day would come when that woodcutter guild monster, Stuart Javier, would call me Gigii. "

"I didn't think the information officer was such a cheerful grandfather."

Two people standing at the top of each other's biggest organization.

There is a sense that only two occupations that have never met before have distanced themselves from each other, but they will not be hostile for the time being.

Now, even if Tartrio returns to the information paper, "The 42nd district and those associated with it are vicious! I don't know what to say.

Don't make the mistake of saying that "the 42nd Ward is not bad, but the surroundings are adversely affected."

"Ahhh, it's a sign of friendship."

”Oh, you're already... wearing a match after all...”

Grandpa with a cheeky face pushes Mukimki's cute present on his face, making him look bitter.

Tartrio with a long, thin white beard.

Javier's bristled beard covers his chin harshly.

He's a bearded fellow.

Oh, you've got a beard, too. I have a thin, foxy beard. Well, it's like a fox.

"Oh, wait, wait. Don't leave me."

Gellarsee came out as she fumbled.

Didn't you get dressed by yourself?

"Can't you... wear a shirt by yourself?"

"No! The world is shaking!"

"It's your brain that's shaking."

It looked like it was too low and fluttering.

...... Oh, I can burn you.

"Ask for a ticket to see Inez's breast milk gun"

I'll get Gellarsea's clothes ready while I ask for the price.

As expected, we can't let the lords of other wards show up in such a shabby state.

... the child, this ossan.

"Oh, no! There are many noble clothes, extra laces and buttons!" Can I cut it a thousand times around here? "

"I don't know, Yashiro." Give it to me. I'll do it. "

There are a number of strings from the chest and shoulders that are not of any use.

I don't know where to wrap it around, but I don't know if it's a slurp.

Cut it out! Cut it out, this strap!

Thank you, Javier Guild Leader.

Nnnhh, that sounds very impressive, my lord

"I'm sorry, that's great." I'm the lord. "

Gellarsy smiled majestically with a blue face, but when Javier and I met each other, they both laughed.

Certainly, Gellarsey will be the highest among them.

The Lord's Gellarsea is the best, and the Guild Leader's Javier. Tartrio is an information officer, but he's just an aristocrat. Bottom line.

Well, I don't know who's got the most money.

... Javier or Tarturio.

At least Javier has more money than Gerrassie.

Circumstances are out of proportion to status.

"Oh, my lord." Now you're in line, too. "

Kerakera laughs and Tartrio lays a cutely designed towel hat over Gelassee.

Aristocrats from other districts are happily wearing new products from District 42.

Although it is not suitable at all because there are all kinds of them.

"Yashiro, you should wear it too." I'll pay for it. "

"Oh, no. I don't want you to think I know you guys."

You all know that!

Javier arranged his aristocratic clothes by strings and buttons on his dexterous hands.

It's early. I'm so used to it.

"I'm an aristocrat." I can do this. My ancestors were rusty people. I used to get my clothes ready. I wasn't a nobleman, but I was often called to a noble gathering. "

At that time, the Woodworkers' Guild was a much larger organization than it is now, but although its predecessor was a Beastman clan, it had not become an aristocrat because of it.

It was like the Hunting Guild now.

However, the importance of wooden dwarfs remained unchanged, so they were often called to parties.

It seems that she went out wearing such complicated clothes every time.

Javier's not good enough for his body, is he?

“Didn't you know? I'm a very delicate person, aren't I? I want you to take great care in your handling in the future."

"I don't know if I can hit a log, but it's delicate somewhere."

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

It's a tactful thing to do. People are too nice. If you were an aristocrat and a guild leader, you could be even more arrogant.

Unexpectedly, you're a decent adult.

When I walked outside the public bath, my three sisters were walking around watching the Ham's network.

”Ahh, oni-chan!”

Oh, are you watching?

Aaaah Good job!

He raised his hands and shouted happily.

"Oh, you're still healthy and cute today, sis."

"" Ahh, this is so awesome! ""

"Haha! They called me by name!" No! Venerable! "

... nnh, you're not a decent adult after all, are you?

Is that what you're doing, old man?

Ah Tama!

"What's wrong with you?"

"Is this it? This is a towel hat. It's sold in a public bath."

Cute!

Ahhhh!

Ugh!

No, sister.

You're not adorable to Javier. Don't be adorable.

"Yashiro, I've been wearing this all this time."

"Oh, I think the axe will fly the moment Imelda finds you, but good luck."

Imelda would come to kill [Sa] without even asking why.

I'll buy it ~

"I beg you to please..."

Glad to see you're here!

Nah... if I buy it from you alone, there's something else...

It's time to go home with my old man!

"I'll buy it for you!" I'll give you a gift! "

"Wait, Javier. Think about the number of these brothers and sisters. What if everyone says they want it?"

We're all going to buy it!

ahh.....

Don't let two people die, this is...

Javier and Ukriness.

”...... I'll give you something for Ukriness”

Leave it to me!

Javier is stupid enough to look at his sister with anticipation.

No, I'm back to being stupid.

I'm sure it's that way. That must be his flesh.

If I let the pervert have the money, the economy will be saved.

The security is going to get worse.

”I can't understand how cute that kind of cuddly thing is”

Hey, hey, hey.

That's Loretta's sister you're so praising.

When you grow up, you'll definitely look like Loretta, those sisters.

”Kora, Gigii... if you don't listen to me, what are you saying?”

What? The onions are so puffy, they're the best.

"The infinite possibilities that lead to the future are the sparkles of a girl!?"

I can see, and if I can, my boobs are the best I can touch

Yeah. I agree with you fiercely, Tartrio.

”Hah... this is a commercial.”

Don't look at me like that, Javier.

Shall I stop treating you like one?

So, you're dying, Gellarsey.

An unfamiliar woman walks up to Osan and Gigi, who are clinging to each other in such a thick and uneven way.

Fuzzy, a woman moving in a dangerous footsteps offers a piece of paper after a quick glance around her.

"Um, do you want an information paper?"

Wow.

I've witnessed the illegal transfer of goods.

The seller who illegally sells the information paper is constantly looking around and vigilant.

But... it's too vigilant, and on the contrary, very suspicious.

Amateur?

When selling the dangerous "Butsu", the word "Butsu" is grandiosely written, "What? You didn't do anything? You should be relaxed with a plumpness of about."

If you're so sloppy, even the detective who was trying to sneak in to buy a naughty book on off-duty days will be calling out.

"I really wanted to go shopping quickly without anyone finding me, but if I don't behave so well, I'll be forced to call out!" You'll be bumped into with a misguided frustration.

I mean, hey, girls.

Who are you trying to sell to more than you?

"... ohh, information paper."

Tartrio's voice is low and changes coldly.

Wow... I can make a voice like this. I didn't know it because all I'd heard was a jagged voice jumping out of my claws.

What kind of content is that?

"Huh...? Well, that's..."

"What, are you trying to sell it to someone else without knowing what it is?"

"Um... well, I'm sure the content will be interesting!"

The eyeball is shaking finely.

His mouth is clinging to him in an attempt to make a smile.

What's that look like... fear?

When a fraudster sells something of little value to another, he puts it firmly in his head.

For example, if "I just have it and pay for evil", what kind of setting and mechanism do I pay for evil, who said it, and what kind of effect did it have? I slammed it all over my head and then went out to sell it.

Anyone who is likely to be bought something vulgar is likely to come in doubt anyway. If a response gets stuck or contradicts you, say, "Look, it's stingy! They said," That's it.

So no matter what you say, no matter what your hand, you will be armed with knowledge so that you can be gloriously returned.

But this seller isn't.

I don't have time to read the contents. Or it's a situation that doesn't make you feel that way.

In view of the oozing expression of fear, the current psychological situation in which the opponent is not calmly identified, the fluttering and uneven footsteps, and the slightly mushy cheeks and shiny fingertips,

He must be forced into a dangerous sale.

If the lord finds us, we'll be cut off.

“I didn't tell him, but he did it on his own.” I don't think the Publishing Committee is going to take any responsibility.

And the seller understands that too.

Understanding the dangers and repeating them would have been imposed by the quota.

He has cloudy eyes, very similar to a human being being being crushed by a black company.

"Without knowing the content, I'll say 'it's funny'..."

But if you look at Tartrio, they're all 'strangers'.

Now that he's been kicked out of the publishing house and stripped of his rights, Tartrio doesn't know what's inside the information paper publishing house.

Whether the lower end is struggling to death, or it has broken down as an organization, if it becomes so after leaving your own hand, you deserve it.

Tartrio has no reason to worry, no reason to reach out.

On the contrary.....

You will even feel the anger of "You've made me so miserable."

Therefore, you can say this to a selling woman who is about to fall.

Well, if this article isn't interesting, it'll turn you into a frog.

"... huuu!?"

The anger emanating from Tartrio is real, and perhaps he is really going to do so.

She came to the 42nd arrondissement and seemed to be having quite a good time, but at the bottom of her stomach, her anger was as stupid as a magma.

It gushes up all at once with a gentle trigger.

"Come on, give me some. I'll buy it at a price that goes up like an idiot."

Turtleneck takes 50Rb from his pocket and projects it towards the seller.

The seller is stiff because he cannot receive the money.

That's right.

If you give me the information paper, I'll definitely be a frog.

This seller doesn't think the information paper is interesting either.

I don't have any confidence in what I'm selling.

Otherwise, it's impossible not to say anything.

These are the people in the newspaper circulation who have already lost interest in the newspaper.

No passion, no pride, no ideals, no dreams, no traces.

For this seller, the information paper is the only one standing in the way of his life.

"It's Tartrio's grandfather, he can't do that."

A thick arm cracked between the seller, who could harden without even breathing, and Tartrio, who was clinging to it.

Javier grabs the money that Tartrio pushes and forces it down.

Turtlenecks Javier in the way, but Javier silently shakes his head.

"Mobile sales are not allowed here." If you buy things on the black market that the lord doesn't approve of, you'll be responsible for all the bad things. "

Not to help the seller, but only to follow the rules of the 42nd arrondissement.

And to not let Tartrio tear up the 42nd arrondissement, which he would have liked.

In front of him, Javier takes Tartrio's actions.

“What we need to do is tell the lords about this illegal activity and keep an eye on them so that they don't do the same again.”

Javier turns his attention to the seller.

I can well see that the eyes are harsh and that I never intend to put up a cover.

"If you understand, get out of my sight right now and never do this again." Don't make me do it. Just say it to the people above. "

In Javier's honest glare, the seller said, "Huh!?” He gasps.

I thought if I let this scare me, I'd roll my tail and run away, but the seller wouldn't move.

Are you too scared to let your hips out?

But the seller reacts unexpectedly.

The seller stares at Tartrio wearing a towel and a hat, further aggravating his bad complexion.

"Ta...... Tri...... Oh...... Colin?"

A grain of tears spilled out of the seller's eyes.

”Really... korin... ma'am...”

Your voice is blocked and the sound leaks out intermittently.

The awkward utterance of words overflowed with tears in both eyes as if she had had some kind of chemical reaction inside her.

"I can't believe I'm seeing you here...!" I... I... I...! "

A selling girl who started crying and was nodded at the spot.

Grasp your shoulders like you're clutching your trembling body.

The information paper in his hand makes a rattling sound and creases, and a large amount of information paper peeks into his face from the bag hung on his shoulder.

You, were you born?

"Bjuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!...

"Don't settle down." Slowly, eeeeee

"... yes......"

The seller slowly makes his voice heard as he swallows the vines.

"It's the 25th arrondissement.... I admired Colin's article and wanted to be a reporter."

Previously, the face of the woman who was earthy had recovered slightly from redness in front of the person who admired her.

There seemed to be no lie in her words.

For that reason, you didn't even notice when you looked at my face, did you?

"That's...! I mean... because Lord Colin's trademark is a depressing afro... I can't possibly even notice it with such a thin head."

I admired you, didn't I?

Uh, depressed in a good way?

I don't quite understand the ideas of young people these days.

"I'm not taking a bath now." But if you take this off-- "

Towels and hats, Colin to take off.

At that moment, I said, "Haha!" Tsk, the fluffy afro bloomed on my head with my p * ssy. "

"What! You're drying too soon!"

"Wow, this towel hat is amazing."

No, no, no, no!

Because it doesn't dry that fast!

Is that really hair growing on your head?!

Isn't it diatomaceous earth or something?!

"Ahh! There's no doubt about it, Master Colin!" I've always wanted to meet you! ”

The selling girl clings to Tartrio.

My boobs are so big... I'm definitely touching them!

"Tartrio, change."

"Yashiro. We're in a tight spot right now, so take it easy, okay?"

Javier held his head and couldn't move.

If it were Teresa, you'd have pushed Tartrio away!

"If you want to see me, you should have come to see me." Or even a letter-- "

"I couldn't do either." The letter was checked and there was surveillance when leaving the 42nd arrondissement. "

Eh... Is that what you're doing? The Information Paper Publishing Committee.

"The publishing session... is over." Seriento... he's ruined everything! "

The sad voice of the seller girl was quiet, but it contained a heavy grief in her chest.

"What are you doing?"

Perhaps you heard the cry of the seller girl, but Estella changed her blood and flew over.

A towel and a hat are shaking on my head.

... I'm not buying it.

What's the matter, man?

"What? Oh, this? Mr. Lupinus bought it for me.♪"

I don't know if you bought it.

"Rather, what is this situation?" No, let's move before that. ”

In front of the public bath, in the middle of a large street leading from the city gate square, if a girl surrounded by Osan is crying, she can stand out even if she doesn't like it.

We should definitely move.

Are you okay?

Estella, wearing a towel hat, peers into the face of the selling girl.

Perhaps because her hair was hidden by her hat, the selling girl didn't notice for a moment that the woman who was peeking in was Estella.

It's not here, so can you change the place a little bit and let me talk to you?

"Eh... oh, Lord with a smile...!?"

Looking at the way she speaks and the characteristic red eyes, the selling girl who seems to know that it is Estella rushes to hide the information paper she holds in her hand and the bundle of information paper that makes her peer into her face from her bag.

Too hastily, the information paper popped up, dancing in the wind, and it was dazzling.

"This is..."

Grabbing a piece of information paper dancing in the wind, Estella shows a confused expression.

The rumors are evidence of illegal sales.

The woman who was trying to console him was the one who was crying.

Moreover, the opponent was found by the lord of the 42nd ward, who should never have been found, and it seemed that his tears were increasingly overflowing.

I wonder how you should behave, Estella.

I know you're the lord, and you're a wolf.

"Looks like it..."

"I didn't seem to know for a second that my hair was hiding in my hat."

Looks like it.

"I think he noticed it in his chest."

"How about that!?" I don't know how to speak or how to speak! Also, I think this red eye is quite distinctive, so I noticed it when I looked at it!? "

Well, why don't you ask him yourself?

"Stop chasing after the crying woman!"

Isn't it you who can pursue and be cornered?

I also thought it might be my eyes or my voice for a moment, but I'm sure it must be there now because there's something more obvious than that.

"Ah, um... this is......"

"... well, for now, do you want to stand up?"

I took the information paper I had in my hand and offered my free hand to the selling girl.

I'm sure you're trying to wake me up, but as a sales girl, I feel like I'm being held captive right now because I've got evidence. Her face is pale again.

The seller girl hardened, and Estella kept her posture with her hand out.

That pose seems plain to me.

"Lord Colin, tell him something."

Gellarsee's mouth clamped to break the stiffness.

"Miz Clairemona is not a lord who drives the weak to death." She's worthy of the name of the Lord of Smiles. "

She holds her head against the heat of the sauna with one hand and still speaks majestically.

"If the seller can forgive your heart, stand between you." I'm sure it won't be a bad thing. Even I, who used to face each other, now have my shoulders lined up. She is one of the least noble and deserving of respect. ”

To the unexpected praise of Gellarsee, Estella...

"What, what!? Scared! Yashiro, did you give him something to drink?"

― ― She looked very unpleasant.

"I complimented you, you!?"

"No, even though I was suddenly praised... it wasn't very open-minded, so it was a bit creepy... to be honest"

"What do you mean, creepy!?"

"Excuse me, Mr. Alyn, but you're my Ricardo."

I feel so humiliated!

Yeah, that's Ricardo in me too, Gerrassie.

"...... Damn, this is the 42nd arrondissement!"

I don't want to complain, but I'm going to come and play with myself, Gerrassie and Ricardo. Wow, we're together!

"Hey, Riccardi."

"Don't mix! Gellarsee!"

It doesn't matter anymore, does it?

Maybe you want to be a ladylike lord ― you're really scared too, aren't you?

As soon as the man wearing a towel and hat was found to be the lord of the 29th arrondissement, the selling girl was shaking.

Well, the 29th arrondissement is one of the arrondissements that hunted down the information paper publishing party.

Maru was particularly frightened, so it's not surprising that the 29th Arrondissement is perceived as a formidable enemy.

Ahhh, because the lords of the 42nd and 29th wards stood side by side in front of them, the selling girl started to say, "It's over... it's over...".

Hey, are you okay? Is it broken?

"Tsk... sorry, Sir Colin." I'll take care of her, but can I ask you to take care of her? "

"Well, that's..."

If you don't mind, Tartrio closes his mouth.

After all, it seems that the person who betrayed her has been caught by the relevant part of the Information Publishing Committee.

Even if you know it in your head, sometimes you can't accept it.

Even if you accept some of the opponents who were pointing at your anger, such anxiety rises when you wonder if your anger was wrong or if you were wrong.

It's not my fault. It is everyone's anxiety that the firm confidence that they are the victims is shaken.

This seller girl must be the victim too.

Even if you know that, there's no one who can immediately switch their minds and say, "Well, let's help you."

The only people who can do such a thing are the friendly Ginette and Beltina, who are saints.

And maybe the lord with the smile in front of him.

However, they don't get angry or hate people who don't know them well in the first place.

It can't be helped. Gellarsee moved ahead of me, the tip of the arrow that I thought was--

"Sir Colin, I know your feelings, your remorse, your anger, your struggle. But I was wondering if you could hold your fist for a while. If you still think you can't forgive me, then I will join you. However, it is of no benefit to anyone to expose such a figure in such a place forever without knowing the circumstances. I trust that you will understand if you have a desire."

Speaking to Tartrio, he lowered his head slightly.

“Please, there are people who hide behind notoriety, whether it's just this or that.”

And then I saw Chirari and Estella.

Would you mind letting me see the elderly's vessel?

During the exchange, the lords were making the women of the information circulation committee cry in groups.

Estella's reputation would be damaged by such a bad reputation.

Is Gellarsee trying to stop it...?

Surprisingly, maybe what I said was true.

There is a past that bumped into each other head-on, but now we are dealing with each other in a friendly manner.

Perhaps he feels the grace of a lord with such a smile.

Huh... even in a way like Estella, sometimes it works because it's Estella.

"Sir Erin."

“Gellarsea, I've seen a lot of old age lately.”

However, I'm an irresistible gradeless aristocrat?

"Grades, etc..."

Ahaha laughs, and now Gelasy glances at me.

"As a man who is not even a nobleman, I can't be ashamed to wear my title in a kasakawa and flutter back, even if I was just beaten up by a man who is not even a nobleman."

Sure is.

Naturally, Javier puts his face out from the side of Gerrassie and looks at me sideways.

"I can't measure the value of a person by his title, can I?"

Hmm. I don't know.

Don't wave at me. Stay with the aristocrats over there, that's a tricky story.

But if the fools are rampaging with their titles, crush them with more titles.

"Oh, I'm scared, I'm scared. You can't make someone with a grade mad, can you?"

"As you say, guild leader." Only the bosses of hunting and fishing will be able to beat the bosses of woodcutters. "

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Because it's made up of ordinary people."

"I'm just a human being born into that house... every day I'm just mourning my impotence by showing off the difference between me and those who have accumulated meaningful time."

Gellarsee is growing something!?

Was that what he thought!?

Born into the Erin family, he lived as the next lord from the moment he was born, and was just a stupid boy who scratched his neck to take it for granted!?

Looking at Murr and Donnis and all that, you don't feel guilty about yourself?

Maul, you're amazing!?

He's on the start of the transformation!

Change begins with awareness. Only those who can step forward can challenge the path to the "real".

You can peek into the strange world of MEDRAD, Javier, Muru, and Demili.

"Sir Erin... no, let me call you Gellarsee as you wish." I can't let you tell me that much, but I can't show you the size of my nostrils. "

"Thank you, Sir Colin."

"Haha, it's a good tartrio"

Well then, Tarturio.

When Tartrio and Gerrasse exchanged smiles, the sound of clapping hands suddenly came to light.

"Well said, Gellarsey."

"Ah... sister!?"

There was Muru standing there, smiling.

I see that you've been nurturing your eyes a little bit, too.

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

Gellarsea's voice clogged up.

It may not be the case that Malur praises you.

Looks happy. He's about to cry.

But...

"But..."

That was the last time Murr smiled.

"How long are you going to keep that woman sitting on the ground?" To think that a lot of aristocrats gathered in such a crowded place and kept women sitting on the ground...... you've written down the word "ugly" a hundred times. "

"" "Yes, yes... I'm sorry." "

Estella, Tarturio, and even Javier bowed their heads, starting with Gellarsee.

That's right.

I left the selling girl on the way.

Ugly? It's too late for that.... hahaha.

"Yes, it's hot milk. Your body will warm up."

"Ah... ah, thank you."

Ginette leaves a smile as she puts the steaming cup on the table.

The selling girl chasing the backward figure with her gaze and holding the cup out with both hands.

"...... warm"

With a tight mouth, he shakes his shoulders and starts crying again.

Sitting on the ground for a long time and deprived of body temperature, the hard feelings that had been held up until now overflowed with tears, and the heart of the selling girl was stunned by the fear and loneliness that could not be seen back by all the people who shouldn't be found.

At times like this, a hot drink is best.

We managed to come back to the Pavilion of the Sun, holding the selling girl who was stumbling on the ground.

It was Muru and Lupinus who supported the selling girls.

... if I find out who they are, I'll surely flip that girl over and fall asleep for three days and three nights.

I've had two unbelievable people support me.

Estella sits at a distance from the selling girl who arrives at the table.

The other faces are sitting further apart.

I'm standing by the counter.

For the time being, we have confiscated the information paper that was packed inside the bag that the seller girl had.

Don't let them cover you up. For now.

But I don't think I'm going to hang this pimp girl as proof of that.

To put it another way, Estella was about to let this go.

It was Aunt Malu who was scared to wait for it.

The word "ask" could be abused in an unexpected situation, and Estella was nailed to the nail so as not to say anything.

It was interpreted as an enlargement and said, "Mobile sales are unlocked!" I didn't take it when they said so. "

So, that's what you're going to say to the Serionts, Gigi and Ano.

"For now..."

Estella shouted in the harsh air.

The seller girl's shoulder jumped, her eyelids tightly closed and her face bowed down.

"... I'm sorry for wearing such a hat."

"... hehe?"

My hair hasn't dried yet.

Estella, wearing a towel and hat, turns a loose smile to the dazed selling girl.

In an unexpected direction, the selling girl sprang up in an unexpected way and laughed a little.

"Oh, no, I'm sorry!"

"No, that's fine. I'd be glad if you laughed."

Out of sight of the selling girl, Estella looks around the pavilion.

"This shop is always full of smiles. So when you're here, you can laugh as much as you want."

Then, I stared at the seller girl again, and her usual smile blossomed.

"Just like you used to do."

"...... ah"

Recently, a selling girl who doesn't seem to have laughed from her heart stashed tears in her eyes.

However, he did not fall down and nodded desperately while holding his mouth with his hand.

She used to laugh a lot, too.

From the time of his birth, he probably didn't have the kind of tense expression he has now.

In Estella's words, this girl may have remembered.

I laughed and laughed about my days of happiness.

I forgot about that kind of natural time.

"I will atone for my sins..." I'll spare you any punishment... so please! "

The unstoppable tears stay as they are, and the voice alone is the selling girl who looks forward and speaks towards the future.

"Please, save the information paper!"

It must be her fervent wish.

She moved to break what she couldn't do - couldn't even run away.

I took a step that I couldn't take.

I spit out words that I couldn't utter.

The thought seemed to penetrate me.

To a friendly lord who cannot pretend not to see the misfortune of others.

As you can see, Estella has power in her eyes.

"I'll help you with anything," said those red eyes.

I don't doubt it could be a trap.

I have decided to help the customer without asking the details.

Looking at such a friendly face, Estella turned to me.

I don't understand what it means, but when he looked at me, he laughed happily.

... if you want to help people, do it alone. Stay out of my way....... Shit.

“It's all right, I'll take care of it.”

Irresponsibly, Ginette scrapes all responsibility on Estella.

Even if I don't intend to do that, all the remarks will be put on Estella.

I put my neck in Estella's hands to help people.

"Those two are the ones who have turned the tears of so many people into smiles."

Hey, Estella and Javier. Oh, maybe Maru.

"It doesn't make sense, Yashiro."

"Now, what are you talking about?"

"It's an order from the store manager." "Do something about it."

"What kind of black company is that?" My supervisor wants only the results without giving instructions..... "

"Isn't that how much you trust me?" It's an employee honor. "

"I don't want credit or honor. I'm only interested in visible benefits."

Sometimes I want a reward that is easy to understand!

"Well... I was going to crush it, but the information paper publishing party..."

"... eh"

My words dye the face of the selling girl blue.

Oh, I'm sorry. That was a bad word. I'll correct it.

"Don't forget the 'now' information paper publishing session."

To that end, we're also asking Tartrio to help us.

Well, just because the start time is early, the result won't change.

I see.

Javier, who radiates a huge presence near the wall, nodded happily with his arms crossed.

"I happened to see the back side this time... but Yashiro is always so early." If you think that things are always carried conveniently, then you've been able to root them out for a long time. No, you saw it. "

Gahaha is laughing, talking alone and convinced by herself.

Guerrassi, who knew the situation, had a foolish look on her face.

Is the special feeling of peeking at the back turning into a sense of superiority?... The back is not a big layer, and it doesn't matter.

However, Seriento was determined not to crush it, and it was not dangerous to leave the information paper after that.

If you crush a big company, its recoil will be bigger in proportion to its size.

I can't wait to be told that I'm responsible for losing a lot of jobs and losing my motivation because I'm deprived of fun.

It was necessary to make a receptacle.

It might have been "Libourne", but "Libourne" became popular in the outer periphery, and buyers said, "Our information magazine! Because I had a sense of closeness that supported the community-based system, like," Oh, so the information paper for "BU" is a nostalgic product that can't be filled with "Libourne". I thought that it would be a nostalgic, traditional, and unreliable part, so the receptacle would be better to inherit the tradition of information paper...... Yeah, it's all in place, so look at me! I'll charge you a visit!

"That's enough for me." In anticipation of this, you brought that story to me, frozen palm trees. "

"Eh... frozen?"

Selling girls unfamiliar with the name and Maru look at me.

Don't look at me. Look at the giggles over there. "What are you talking about, you geezer?" "With a disdainful look.

Whatever you say, Yashiro was willing to save her from the beginning.

"Who...? Nothing to save in the first place. When I went to the bath, there was no victim like the victim."

"But you thought someone was in pain, and you wanted to save them."... isn't that right? "

”No, nothing... your thought circuits are too convenient and I'm worried”

That's a hell of a pinch.

So, let me ask you what kind of evil you've been thinking about this time.

I think it's because of your imagination that "Evil Kumi" sounded like "Helping People".

In my mouth, I said "evil kumi", and now my face says "help people".

... help people only when everyone's happy ending.

All I'm thinking about is a malicious plan to wind up all the bait from a fat pig.

"Before that, we need to check the situation." Can you tell me the story? "

When I asked the seller girl, she didn't respond to me, but answered questions that were completely irrelevant.

Who is this guy?

It doesn't matter who I am.

And yet, Ginette answers such senseless questions properly.

Yashiro-san is a master at making someone smile.

Answer questions that were too unreasonable, rather than too unreasonable.