Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

”Uu............ uuuuuuuuuuuu!”

Somewhere, someone is uttering a loud voice.

Egg!

Shrimp Mayo!

Crab salad!

Ugh!

Ossans are devouring your children.

Damn, these people in town. Because there are all kinds of children's tongues.

In my hometown, it was meant for kids, but around here...

It's a delicious taste that can be enjoyed even by adults

Marsha says she's been grabbing a lot of scallops in a request.

... after all, there were many requests for scallops.

Liquefy, liquefy, liquefy♪

... hm? It's just a snort. It's my original song, of course, and it's a waltz.

Even if another melody comes up, it is your responsibility and we shall not bear any responsibility.

The sun began to tilt to the west, and the heat and temperature peaked.

But there will still be many who want sushi.

Yashiro-san, we're adding Shari!

Before noon, Ginette said, "At this pace, it won't last till the evening," and immediately started cooking additional rice.

Asked, "Do you want rice too?!" I was running around crying to secure the ingredients, but when I calculate the profits this evening, I don't have to be sympathetic because I'm going to laugh more than anyone else in the city.

Cook the rice, make the sushi vinegar, and make it crisp.

The enormous amount of Silver Shari has been successfully completed with the assistance of Magda and Delia.

"Hey, Yashiro-kun." Can I feed the children of the Sea Fishing Guild? "

The Sea Fishing Guilds are also participating in this event.

Two large ships docked at the dock overlooking the busy ground from the deck.

Well then, I'll let you deliver it to my sister.

"Yeah, you've been delivering my letters a couple of times, so I think you're pretty familiar with me already."

Whatever it is, I think Ham is popular among mermaids for being "cute".

It seems that there is hardly any hatred of land and prejudice against humans.

A cute little ham by a mermaid... it might be quite a cute picture.

"Hey, sister ~"

"" "What is it?" "

"Will you deliver this sushi to the Sea Fishing Guild ship?"

"" "Okama ~!" ""

"Do you think you can get along with the mermaids?"

Yeah! It's funny that it's slimy!

Is it the Half Fishman?!

I was mistaken!

I've been watching Marsha lately, so the image of the mermaid is fixed with scallops.

Yes, there was also a half-fishman named Calvin who had a dull leg fetish. If you're that kind of mermaid, it's dangerous to keep your sister close.

"Tell him to come and get it himself."

"Ahh, it's okay. There are a few [Ah Yu's], but they're mostly cute mermaids."

"... scallops?"

"There's a wacky girl, too."

"Ginette, I'm sorry, I'm coming out!"

"Yashiro-san, please hold the sushi!"

Grrrr!

There's a serious shortage of talent!

I want to encounter an unknown person!

I mean, if it's a wakame, it's going to slip and konichiwa!

"...... I wonder if there's good stock coming out."

Ufufu,I have to repent.

Ahh, please repent when you're done with your work.

Yeah... that's tough.

"...... Yashiro. I'm getting a little calm, so I'm packing up the place."

"They gave it to Kantarchika-san."

It can't be just sushi all morning.

Alcohol will be more common in the evening and at night.

In fact, Kantarchika has been open next door for a long time.

In the morning, the counter was widely used because people would come to the sushi, but when the sushi had settled down to a certain extent, it was promised that the space would be given to Cantalucca.

It's time for drunks at night.

Therefore, it is a large gathering of employees of the Yangtze Pavilion in a narrow space.

"I'll help you with the hot drinks." Marsha and Campanula are here, and I have to watch them. "

Pull yourself together, and Delia will offer to help you.

"Delia-chan, you've been at the souffle hot cake all morning and you haven't even looked at it, pun!"

"I mean, it's so sweet!?" It was delicious. "

It seems that something sweeter than a friend's sunny appearance is better.

Well, it was Delia.

"Elder Sister Delia, thank you for preparing Shari." How about egg sushi? There's just one person left. "

"Whoa!? Sweetheart!? Eat, eat!"

After all, Delia was clawing at a sweet egg.

Flatten the five-penny eggs lined up in a griddle.

"Delicious! Replace it!"

"I thought you were going to help me."

It's not a "substitute!"

"Sister Delia, how about a few children?" I enjoy the crunchy texture of these teeth. "

No, it's not sweet.

There are a few eggs, but they don't have a sweet taste, so they don't look good.

"... Delia, there's a warship of Ikra."

Eat!

Ah, that's the salmon. Delia had a terrible appetite.

"Eh, do you eat fish eggs?" Since the days when it was normal to react like "", Delia liked to eat cicadas.

Delia's a salmon lover.

“I'm getting a little calm, so would you like to take a break in your turn?”

I see. Except for Loretta, who got a little blessing from her neighbor, Kantarchika, she must be hungry as well.

"Ho ho ho!? How did you know that, oniichan?! I had it sneaky!"

Every time you eat the Frank of the Demon Beast, you leak a delightful voice saying "ohhh!", so you'll know right away.

Without Paula, I'd spoil Loretta everywhere.

"Ginette, you want to eat something other than sushi, right?"

“No, I want sushi.”

”Eh... you sniffed too much vinegar and rice smell, aren't you tight?”

It smells good, doesn't it? If Yashiro-san is having a hard time, you can come and rest a little further away. "

No, I'm totally fine.

I think the smell of vinegar rice is pretty strong. You keep sniffing like this.

"Marsha-san..."

"I love fish ~"

"Fufu. Then I'll cover it with you."

"Yep. Yashiro-kun's sushi is good ~"

"Hurry up. Now, I'll make it myself and Magda, so you guys get some rest first." Is that all right, Magda? "

"... fine. As one of the three pillars of the Yangtze Rock Pavilion, it's a place that serves the best sushi."

"Why are you three pillars!?" Isn't it okay with the Four Heavenly Kings?! "

With the four of you, would you call it Yashiro and Magda with the store manager?

"Why is Mr. Delia coming in!? It's me, the fourth one!"

"The hot one is senpai!?"

I'm a regular member!

"... both of you, stop fighting." Don't fight for Magda. "

Magda, you shouldn't be in a relationship!

"... and in the case of the Four Heavenly Kings, Magda will occupy two frames"

"Don't be greedy!" I'll let you in, too! "

"... here, sit down. Magda will feed you delicious sushi."

"Muahh! I'm going to shake it, too!" I want to be on this side of the team! "

Loretta clung to Magda and turned to make cover.

... if you come this way, Ginette will have to make three servings.

I made sure Ginette got two at three.

Ginette, I have to tell you, I'm not resting at all.

... noooo.

"Eat with Campanula, Teresa, and Delia."

“Yes, thank you.”

Ouch!

I want an egg!

Heh-heh-heh-heh.

My sisters take a break on rotation and eat sushi as a bounty, so it's fine now.

Let's get Campanula and the others to take over the shop.

Natalia is temporarily separated from the fact that her legs have fallen and that Estella has begun to deal with the lords in her noble seat.

Estella's bodyguard and support is his main job.

"Ng, what's so easy to grip?"

"I just grabbed a scallop, so I want to begripped once in a while"

"Well then, I'll have a scallop, too." Everyone ate it deliciously. "

In that case, I'd like a scallop, too. Ya-kun.

Hit it!

"Wait, how to put in this order... I think I've been dressed in a scallop bikini, so I'm going to fuck it."

Don't ask for so many scallops!

Sexual harassment, this is it!

"After all, Yashiro-san's sushi is delicious"

Ginette puts her hand on her cheek and mutters in a muffled way.

Gently lay your eyelids down to enjoy the sweetness of the scallops spreading in your mouth.

"If you like the scallops so much, I'll give you the uniform of the Sunny Pavilion from tomorrow-"

"Please repent."

"No, I thought you liked it."

"Please repent."

I love it, too!

"Please repent."

...... ku!

It seems that there will be no scallop parlors.

Whether it's a festival or a carnival, it's a welcome.

When the break is over, I'll serve you a tea bowl.

“Well, I'll leave the nigiri to Yashiro and Marsha.”

I decided to put out the tea bowl after the evening, saying that confusion would arise if I let it out all at once.

Ginette would be driven to cook, and I had to wait for the heat of the sushi to subside.

And the rest of the eggs.

Can you cum for about two hundred?

"Well, if you didn't eat, you can come to Yangtai Pavilion for a bite." Unlike sushi, tea bowls are on the menu. "

With Ginette's strong desire, it has been decided that tea bowls will be lined up on the menu of the Yangtai Pavilion.

It's all right to be grand.

"Oniichan, can I split the sushi with the master?"

You made Frank the Scattered Demon Beast contribute.

"How dare you make me contribute!?" Thank you for your kindness, Master. It's kind, Master. "

Anyone who misses Loretta will be kind.

Especially if it's Ossan.

Pray for the good fight in Cantarchica, where Shurakaba is celebrated from evening to night, and keep the special sushi for the master.

I have Javier and Medra for today!

That's how Ginette and I got a little break after the break.

Eat the covered sushi and sit down on a small chair with no backrest inside the counter.

There was a bomberhead calling out to me like that.

"Information paper supplement, sales are doing great, frozen palms"

Tartrio grabbed a thick pile of paper and approached happily.

A turtlenecked turtleneck with a cheeky face. Besides, I have wrinkles.

"Stop wasting adverbs."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

You can only squander it when it's slow and loose!

"Hey, Ginette!?"

"Please repent."

We made it through without words! Awesome!

However, if possible, I want you to affirm it with all your strength when you get through.

With eye contact, "Let's go!" Leave it to me! "was the ideal and said," Let's go! "" No! "" I'm not asking for that. "

So, what's selling well?

"This is the newest information paper."

"It's pretty sold out, isn't it?" What, that bunch? "

C 'mon, c 'mon, this is part of it

"Hah!?"

Part of it is not part of a lot, but part of two copies of the number of copies issued.

... well, that's already a booklet.

"The popularity of 'Libourne' is due to the large amount of information, but it's also a big factor, so don't incorporate the good information paper."

Then it's not an information paper anymore, it's an information magazine.

"Well, it won't change anytime soon." It's not special this time. What is this, a supplement? "

When it comes to the supplement, all I can think of is something that makes me want to kiki-watch during lunch break.....

"Here, this is not a gift for you."

Is that okay?

"Thanks to the frozen palm trees and the lord of smiles." This article is going to be very forceful, to be very clear! "

Drop your gaze on the booklet you received.

Ginette is also peeking over my shoulder with interest.

On my back... wow ~.

"What's the matter, frozen palm trees!?" Why do you have to meditate on your eyes!? "

"...... Manager. I'm winning."

"Huh? Phew!? Also, Yashiro-san!"

No, I didn't do anything, did I?

"Haha... that's right. Um... I'm sorry, what can I say? I'm sorry for the inconvenience..."

"This is so annoying!" Welcome! "

"Please repent!"

I squeezed it to protect my chest and moved to my side to look at the information paper.

I'm worried about you.

Once again, if you drop your gaze on the information paper, the first one will say, "The Wishato family has collapsed! 'The big headline was dancing.

Apparently, he didn't have the idea of putting a cover like a magazine.

Somehow, it looks like a framed newspaper.

On the first page, it was written in a neutral position that the thirtieth ward lord, Dayglare Wishato, was brought before the general court by the forty-two ward lord, Estella Clairemona.

All the extra emotions are gone, and only the facts are spelled out lightly.

It is easy to understand what happened thanks to it.

Turning the page, an article that delved deeply into Dayglare Wishato was written.

This one is also written with a neutral gaze... No, I can feel the readiness to write properly, but there is still a wave of resentment that can't be hidden.

I guess you've made quite a bit of a guess here. "Be more neutral!" "Are you in this sentence!? It's just a bad word! It's like."

When I rummaged through it, Wishato's achievements and suspicions were summed up in an easy-to-understand manner.

I can see that I investigated it very carefully.

A robust lord's palace that is said to be a fortress, and a territory operation that thoroughly excludes people other than relatives.

The sins are written in about the same amount.

What caught my attention was the part about the gates.

Wishato was a well-known sub-racist, but it seems that many Beastmen were used to guard the city gate, which serves as the backbone of the 30th arrondissement.

The soldiers I saw at the city gate looked human, but they were all Beastmen because of their low profile. They were all wearing armor and helmets. Just looking at her face, Percy and Paula's dad are no different than humans. Percy's makeup.

The Beastman clan was using it heavily because it was strong and brilliant at martial arts - not for any reason, but to cut it off in case of any problems.

On the day that I accidentally saw the "hide-and-seek" of the gatekeeper, when it was disposed of secretly, it was said that such rumors were spoken as common sense among the gatekeepers.

That's why the noblemen and royal carriages were almost no-checked. It seems that such testimony has been collected.

When evil is revealed, the Beastman's clan is eliminated with blame. It may have happened.

... if it's like Wishat, it's a piece of information that can't be easily divided.

When I turned the page in an unpleasant mood, a feature article by Estella Cleamona, the lord of smiles, was also written here.

A messiah who suddenly appeared in the 42nd arrondissement, which had long been admired for its lowest status, plagued by unfavorable location and natural disasters. He was admired for being an up-and-coming young lord.

When he read this, he said, "Mhhhhhh!" It looks like you're getting tired. "

While praising the virtues of the previous lords, he pointed out the weakness of his decisiveness, and the sudden rapid development of the substitute was still due to the new lord's skill and the presence of a competent knife.....

"... don't write about me, okay?"

"I'm telling you the truth because it's not my job to tell you the truth."

It's more exaggerated than it really is, and it's scary to make a scene.

If I picked up the information in District 42, it would probably be exaggerated.

Don't you swallow what people in the 42nd district say? Half of the talk, no. Ask me for a 90% reduction.

Estella-san, you're very complimentary.

Ginette gladly narrows her eyes at Estella's article.

It was introduced with emphasis on the good personality of being admired as the lord of smiles, the operation of the district that can always be advanced from the position of the territorial people, and the kindness that cannot leave the weak alone.

However, even the enemy has a strong tendency to try to be merciful, and it has been pointed out that the blood is too warm for many other lords.

He can't go through cold blood.

“Look, Estella says she's a very warm person.”

But Ginette seems to have received the text as a compliment.

It depends on how you pick it up.

Further reading, it briefly summarized the relationship between Estella and other districts, such as the wedding parade that involved as many as 35 districts for only one couple, the sharp slut in the old Shikitali of "BU" and the trigger for reform.

It's all true, but if you put it together like this in short sentences, you look like an unbelievably good lord, Estella.

Turning the page further, the news that a port would be created in the 42nd ward was widely covered, and illustrations of ports where construction was progressing considerably, such as those painted around Mokoka, were published.

As it flowed from there, the article said that the port ignited the ambition of the thirty wards and inspired them to create a ditch in their relationship with the forty-two wards.

Writing about the fact that Wishato was obsessed with the port, and referring to the "honeymoon relationship with Baochrea", which is the content of this complaint, the article gradually reveals a deeper part. The article spanned several pages.

"Really, I did a good job of checking." Did Estella tell you everything? "

"It's not that bad, it's not before the court"

Well, does Estella disclose information to a third party during the critical pre-trial period?

All the reporters at the press conference rushed around to scratch off their shoes, and they put together the information they had gathered.

If so, it's a big deal.

From the information cut and pasted, almost the correct answer is derived.

When the trial is over, Estella will be able to talk about most things.

Then there will be more to complement it.

Then, on paper, the events since the end of last year were summarized like a chronology.

The fact that the Civil Engineers' Guild was persecuting certain carpenters and that it was due to the backlash of the fallen Dobroek Greygon.

There was an outside intervention at the information paper publishing meeting, and after the internal division, there was an unimaginable stray that articles that diverged greatly from the facts would be published every day.

Goro gathered in Ward 42 to intimidate the people.

A frog-like figure was observed in the cave under construction, and the construction was interrupted. Then, a large-scale investigation led by the lords was conducted, and it was concluded that it was a mistake due to the Brocken phenomenon.

The cases related to this case are introduced in chronological order.

Along the way, "Libourne" was founded, and "Parent-child rice bowl was born! The news that has nothing to do with it is written like a pawn.

And on the last page, he says, "The trial will be held soon, and the truth will be revealed. In the next issue, I will give you the details of the trial."

"At trial, the plaintiff will not appear in court."

"In that case, don't just write it that way." If the general court refuses to appear for the plaintiff, there will be a commensurate aim. "

“Of course, I can't point that out because it's horrible,” Tartrio laughs.

If you name the court as a joke, it will be crushed this time.

I'm scared of aristocrats. I think I'll forget them if I'm in District 42.

It's a frozen palm--

Tartrio turns his wrinkled eyes toward us.

A sharp eye looks at me.

... hehehe. Got it.

"Magda, do you want to read it?"

"... read more"

"Well, Ginette, read it with them."

“Yes, I wanted to read it again.”

Ginetto walks over to Magda and the others, cherishing the information paper.

It creates a little space around me.

"... is this all right?"

I'm going to change the place a little bit.

"Ginette, I'm coming out."

“Yes, have a good rest.”

Ginette dropped me off and took a short walk with Tartrio.

So, what are you talking about?

She said she wanted to talk to me, no, just me.

"The next issue is going to be a supplement."

This information paper was all about the facts that everyone knew and the articles that delved into Wishat and Estella.

Still, the content was enjoyable enough, but the next issue will be what customers really want to read.

“We heard about the 'Wetlands Disease'.”

"... I see."

In the next issue, the truth of "Major Diseases of the Wetlands" will appear.

Did you tell me that in advance?

If you're a lord with an unexpected smile, I think there are some people who want to tell you with their own mouths.

"Ahh... it's helpful"

The truth of "Major Diseases of the Wetlands" was submitted to the General Court as a document.

It's only a matter of time before the information is disclosed.

Until then, I want to tell Ginette and everyone else with my mouth and Estella's mouth.

"I'm going to buy a lot of information paper and ginette this time, so please stock up on a few dozen copies"

C 'mon, c 'mon, every time

When I saw off the laughing tartrio, I went back to the counter kitchen.

I'm worried.

When I got back, Ginette looked at the venue and murmured.

What's the matter?

"Huh?... Ah, Yashiro-san. Welcome back."

They'll find me and greet me with a smile.

No, more than that.

"What are you worried about?"

"Um, I hope it's nothing..."

With such a preposition, Ginette turns her gaze to the venue again.

In front of the venue, head to the VIP seating set up in front of the stage.

I hope Estella isn't hungry because she doesn't want to eat sushi.

No, you didn't.

At first, I thought it was taking time to say hello because there were so many lords gathered, but - the sun was going to set soon. I'd have finished greeting you long ago.

"Um, Mr. Yashiro. If you don't mind--"

"Yeah, let's see how it goes."

"I'm sorry, it's my selfishness."

"No. I'm the one who's been hit eight times by 'I couldn't eat' after all." Please leave the special case for four people. "

“Yes, for Natalia, Lucia and Gilberta.”

Bowing your head, Ginette sends me out.

The whole district was informed of the trial.

Estella will be an obstacle to those who had a close relationship with Wishato, especially those who benefited from Wishato.

Natalia, Gilberta, Ines, and Deborah are all in the same place, but I didn't think there would be much power pressure because of Demilly's presence in Lucia, Maru, and Donnis.....

When she got to the VIP table, which was about 1.5 meters above the ground, Maru and the others pulled up their brows and Estella looked like she was in trouble.

Standing in front of Estella was a tall, thin man I had never seen before.

Behind the skinny man stands Gachimchi's big ass. Her hair and fine beard are pure white, and she remembers the white tuxedo ossan standing in front of a fried chicken chain store. It's like letting Osan go wild and survive for ten years.

Behind it stands a nicely wide asshole that greatly deviates from the scope of the skull.

From the attitude of taking a step back with a peep face, there is an atmosphere that seems to be nice to people......

What's going on?

Oh, palm tincture.

"Yashiro"

In response to Maru's voice, Estella turns to us.

A very reassuring expression. Looks like you were in quite a bit of trouble.

Who is it, and who are you?

A skinny little osmanthus grinned at me.

"It's the Clairemona family's pyjamas."

Oh, Maru. Have you read the information paper yet?

For now, will you stop spreading that dema?

"Ahh, you..."

From the tip of my head to my toes, a small butterfly stares at me like it's stepping on a value.

The fact that the waiters have not been kicked out while sitting at this VIP table, I'm sure they are also lords.

Yo, look at this, you little, Kentucky, fat two shadows behind you, quietly holding back.

Oh, no. I was careful not to burn everywhere, but I got bothered and started messing with my appearance.

Guys, I'm sorry.

Yeah. That's it.

From where we stood, it looked like the little man wasn't with us.

Behind the man with the right width was the man, Kenta...... behind the fried chicken was the woman.

A plain-looking woman with her hair tied in two and braided in three. I put on my large glasses and stood down a little.

... but I can see from the way the sign was erased and the way he stood, that he was a waiter in Ines class.

Are these three classes of aristocrats? Is there a Herbarius in the 11th arrondissement among these three Ossans?

That's what I'm saying.

"...... Cup?"

Compared to Inez and Deborah, it's somewhat inferior.....

“I don't know what you're suddenly disappointed about, but can you be serious?”

"Don't you see? Then I'll tell you!"

"I don't want it! Just come here! Dash!"

Estella pulls her arm and forces her to stand next to her.

Hey, hey, hey.

Don't let an unmarried daughter suddenly take the arm of a man with such an idiot lord.

Well, I asked in my ear because Estella and her face approached conveniently.

Third class aristocrat?

No, it's grade five.

I look at the men again as I organize the information exchanged quickly.

Five-grade aristocrats are the ones in the outer perimeter. Probably the lord.

That is, from Zone 31 to Zone 34, Zone 3.

I wonder if I should give you a greeting, what is this?

"Yes, ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce him first."

It must have been really troubling. Estella immediately pulled me into the vortex.

When Estella takes this attitude, there is no danger to her life, but she does not know how to deal with the other person's mouth.

In short, you have a hard habit.

The fact that Maru and the others can't be silenced is a nasty rhetoric that subtly makes sense.

Hah... you're getting a little rough, hey.

"Guys, it's me. Cicciolo."

"You're not serious!?"

Hey, guys.

Keep your distance from the troublesome one. That's how I live.

”Buha!...... Kuku, no, excuse me... pukuku”

In the midst of this, only a good-looking osmanthus laughed.

Looks like we're in the hole.

"Master Duck..."

And being scolded lightly by a man who looked like a butler.

"I'm sorry, because the rumors passed by...", said a nice man named Duck, desperately laughing. Tears appear on the back of my eyes, whether it is painful or not.

Your breathing is getting shorter and faster, and you're about to fall. You can laugh as much as you want. It'll be easier.

"Phew, phew, phew" is a funny sound leaking from my nose because I put up with it too much!

"Cataclysm eagle, the man who is laughing over here is the thirty-fourth ward lord, Duck Bock." I have a deep connection with the Thirty-fifth Ward, and I know them very well. "

Lucia introduces me to the laughing duck, and makes me say, "Stop laughing, Duck."

It seems that the old acquaintance is true, and he is very familiar with it.

“The palm is perfect, let me introduce it to you.”

And Donnis stands next to the kerneled Mr. Sanders.

Donnis is big, but Sanders is bigger.

No, I'm not Sanders.

"This is Marco Wagner, the lord of District 32." Ward 24 is taking care of them in various ways in Ward 32. "

“No, that's our line. There is a sleeping situation in Ward 24 and Ward 33. Hahaha!"

It was a little bit hot, but Marco Wagner's grey-haired macho looked like a refreshing and good osmanthus.

I think of the All-Bloom map in my head.

"BU" is basically elongated in all sections and borders two to three outer peripheral sections.

Ward 32 is the ward that borders Ward 24 alongside Ward 33.

She must be the lord with whom Donnis had a lot of opportunities. I can also feel that I know how to feel.

So, the one who stays.

A tall, skinny man.

Under her nose, she has a thin beard like a needle that jumps out from side to side.

You're a little pussy with the look of a pussy.

So, what about this Nice Guy?

When I turned my gaze around to see if anyone knew, the 23rd District Lord Iber Hagen took a step forward with a disgusting look on his face.

This is Mr. Meiler, Lord of the Thirty-First District.

Ahim Meiler, please take care of the rest of your life.

You can turn your gaze upwards like a lick.

ah, yeah.....

Looks like you haven't established a good relationship with him, neighbor.

If I glanced at Deborah, the discomfort was slightly bubbling up in her eyebrows with a clear expression.

What the hell is he doing in District 42?

So, Mr. Mylar, what's the problem?

The air in the parking lot is obviously strange, so I will ask straightforwardly.

I wonder if you're the reason.

"No, I was just talking to the world. Isn't that right, Miz Clairemona?"

"Ahh... eh, well..."

Estella, the muscles on your face.

At least take care of it.

Mr. Mylar is indignant that it's too late to speak out.

"That's not true, Miz Alyn."

Mylar speaks of denial in an intolerant manner when Mahl explains the situation to me.

Are you the type to insist that even though you have a hard habit, you don't have the slightest bit of dust that you're going to have a hard habit?

"I just--"

It's a rhetorical saying, "I'm just..."

"It was I ward 31 that suffered the most from the tyranny of the 30th ward, and it was also I ward 31 that was most affected when the territorial management of the 30th ward changed direction, so if we were to take any action against the 30th ward, we would have to bring the story to my ward 31 first," he said in a common sense. I heard that the lords of the 42nd ward are freshly replaced young people, and as a senior lord, I taught the nobility, especially those chosen as lords, the manners of the blood and the appearance that should be, and I said so from the kindness of wanting them to become fine compatriots. I don't mean to make it difficult. "

Yes, it was the type that insisted.

Even if you use "Spirit Referee" on this person, the part about what he thinks is a grey zone, so you probably can't be a frog.

... haa.

I had no choice but to silence them with my offensive laws.

Well, this type of hand is good because it has plenty of room.

When she comes late to talk, Mylar gets angry.

But it was impossible in that situation to trust unconditionally an unknown lord.

After all, I didn't know which one was connected to Wishato.

As a result, Wishato was hated by all the neighboring lords, but there was also a good chance that he was doing bad things in collusion with the neighborhood.

Therefore, there were many points of contact, and they could not speak to anyone other than those who had a profit relationship.

... or something like that, this little asshole said, "I can't believe it!?" "I must be angry, so let's put it differently."

"Mr. Mylar."

Is there something, Master Katana?

Ugh, angry way of saying it.

Well, no.

"Lend me 100,000 RB without asking me anything."

“How's it going?

"Then I'll develop your city a little bit."

“What are you kidding about? Aren't you going to explain what you're going to do in the first place?"

"The price of information is 100,000 Rb." If I explain this to you first, the information will be worthless. It's okay. Trust me. I'll definitely do it well. "

"It's no use lending your ear to such a stupid story." Shut your mouth. "

"That's why I couldn't call out."

When I finish, Mylar shows a stunning face.

"I've never spoken to you, and I don't know your face. I don't know what kind of person you are, but you can't trust someone, can you?"

"You want to say that I'm not worthy of trust!?" There's so much to be rude about! "

"No, I'm the one."

"...... hn?"

Mylar thrusts his neck forward, saying he doesn't know what it means.

“You're not the kind of person Mr. Meiler would trust, am I?”

"Well, well... yes, but... what is that?"

She shrugs her shoulders to Mylar, who doesn't know what she means, and talks to Demilly, who's nearby.

Demirie, I'll develop the 40th arrondissement, so give me 100,000 Rb.

"It's so cheap." I'm looking forward to seeing what happens next. "

"Wait a minute, Ova! You must be in the 41st arrondissement before the 40th arrondissement!" Now that the lovely Yan Avenue has been completed, it will be time for the next planning, District 41 and District 42! "

"Wait, we just finished the harbor?" It is time to strengthen our cooperation with the thirty-fifth ward. That's right, giant eagle. "

"No, no, no! You three districts have already benefited enough!?"

That's right! This is my thirty-eighth ward in order...

"What order is it!?" In that case, the 36th arrondissement in the order of the numbers is small. "

"Oh, well, the number is smaller in the 29th arrondissement." Hey, DD? "

"Yeah, sure, but Miz Alyn. In that case, the 24th arrondissement..."

No, it would be the 23rd arrondissement.

When I talked to Demilly, I caught a bunch of lords.

...... Well, you were the 29th Ward representative, Murr, but you didn't have to join us, did you, Gerrathi? It's not the time to be sloppy, you.

"What the hell is going on?" I suddenly gave you 100,000 Rb without explaining anything... are you insane? "

Mylar grabbed his eyebrows.

Well, that must be normal sensitivity.

The nobility of this city who eats like this is a good duck for a con artist.

However, they are confident that they can get on with their lucrative stories.

That is the result.

Trust means trust.

"Mr. Mylar."

Call the confused little ossan.

Ask politely with the face facing ours.

It's a very simple question, even for a kid. When you know it, put your hands up and answer it.

"Which one sounds more absurd: '100,000 Rb to develop your own neighborhood' or 'crush Wishato'?"

Mylar's eyes widened and he was stuck in words.

The fact that the city develops at 100,000 Rb is likely to be spoken by a frivolous consultant, but there is room in one corner of the head to think, "If that works, it's not bad to try it."

However, it didn't seem like even one corner of your head would say, "Maybe," that the weakest and poorest neighborhood in the neighborhood would crush the ruler Wishato, who would not break down his strong attitude to "BU", which is a higher rank, by attaching higher nobles than himself to the back, interconnecting with foreign royals, and wielding power and money.

A new-born country that managed to win independence despite its economy being ruined in the civil war, has made a name for itself in the G7: "I will crush that country because it is evil!" So, which countries are going to work with that emerging country?

"That's right, it's not good to be bad!" How many stupid countries exist that endanger themselves and their citizens with sex rhetoric?

No one can make such a risky choice in a situation where it is visible that they will suffer retribution if they fail.

But they believed in Estella, and in the 42nd arrondissement.

"Let's change the way you say it." Mr. Mylar, are you afraid of throwing 100,000 Rb at Dob or selling a fight to Wishato? ”

"That's..."

Mylar's throat rattled as she gulped.

I thought you'd back off now, but Mylar couldn't give up.

“Tell me, I would have helped turn Wishato into an enemy. Wishato is an enemy to be defeated."

Huh, you're here as an enemy.

Well, then...

“You heard me, Estella! You did it!"

Bread! "he claps his hands, makes a loud noise, and says to Estella in a bouncing voice.

"I've got one friend!" Nah, this is going to reduce my anxiety a little bit. "

No, I'm glad. If Daisuke is happy, I'll start to pull Mylar's cheek so that I can see it.

"... what? What do you mean?"

Mylar turns his gaze to the lords, wondering if allies are like that.

I waited for my gaze to return to me again, and I gave it all I could.

"Actually, the material that Wishato flipped to sue you is a complete setup."

"Nnh!?"

All the lords who were present at the meeting roared in surprise.

Estella was equally surprised when she was told the truth.

"I just threatened to say that, so if we can investigate in detail at the trial, we might lose."

Myrrh's forehead was soaked with sweat.

Seeing that, Mahuu smiled, "Fufu."

If the trial results in a reversal suit... the 42nd arrondissement will be over.

"That's right." That's why we're on the road... so different. I wanted someone to fight with. First of all, get it in the 31st arrondissement! "

Say it, and turn a refreshing smile to the lords.

We're all friends, aren't we?

With a smile, he was diverted from his gaze at once.

By the face. No, by the body.

"Hey!? What the hell!" Travel with us, the world is merciful!? Let's rendezvous to hell! "

Lords who turn their backs.

In addition to that, I became unchaste, and I turned to Mylar and said, "I'm an ally!” He flashes his face.

Let's leave the moderates alone and do their best in two districts, District 42 and District 31!

"I'm not kidding! Can you keep me company with such a dangerous thing?" That's not what I'm talking about! Did Wishato lose his legs!? "

"The trial is not over yet, Mr. Mylar."

Estella speaks plainly and calmly.

Until the trial is over, we don't know what the outcome will be. Especially in a city like this, where the nobility is holding down the upper echelons.

That goes without saying.

“That's why you didn't speak up, Mr. Mylar.”

Estella says in a calm voice.

“If I had spoken up in advance, Wishato would certainly have tried to make contact. I didn't want to put you and the people of your city at risk.”

You know how dangerous it is to blade into Wishato, as the guy who said so many times in the next section.

"The verdict has not yet been issued. If Wishato's power is strong enough to overturn our stated truth, we will be doomed.”

Mylar didn't argue with Estella's words.

Perhaps the worst future can be easily imagined.

"However, everyone who spoke up this time was confident that they would cooperate with the 42nd ward in the knowledge of such dangers." It has nothing to do with the size of the ward or the size of its influence, and I am convinced that I can trust it with my eyes and my heart. "

It makes a terrible mess and incredible inconvenience.

I can't take it anymore than someone who knows how to be willing.

“I understand how uncomfortable it is to be late. However, this invitation was the fastest I could do. Please understand."

When Estella appealed with sincere eyes, Mylar turned away and muttered, "Well, if that's the reason..."

The lords who had turned their backs until now looked back and let out a reassuring smile.

The person who took what I was trying to do and knocked me out, the person who was in the air around me, was really breathless. With this level of collaboration, you can build a good relationship without giving a prior explanation.

This time, there must have been a part that I couldn't help.

“I'm glad you understand.”

Seeing Estella laughing, Mylar also laughed.