The Other World Con Artist's Management Techniques

"Wendy, is it good?"

"Yes. It's very delicious."

There was a bacouple in the flower garden, and I thought, "I wish I could explode."

I couldn't help but feel the will to kill an elementary school student in his composition.

...though I was a little worried.

"Well, let's go back to the Forty-Second Ward,"

"What!? Are you going to leave them behind?"

Oh, two of you two?

I can't see anything.

"Oh, hero!"

Jeanette's loud voice made her aware of Baccompanied him.

... oh my gosh!

"Ah! Mom... didn't she do anything rude?"

Wendy comes running with a troubled face.

But I'm even more irritated by your current bacuples than my mother.

"I'm sorry," My mother has no common sense..."

"Hahaha, what are you saying, Wendy?" It's better than my father."

The one who has no common sense is his father, who is almost naked and wandering around the city wearing only black tights, right?

"... did you see my father?... I beg your pardon."

Wendy bowed deeply.

Oh, my gosh!

You seem to be perceived as being rude to your daughter.

"Did you see your father-in-law?"

Theron bites our conversation.

have curious eyes After all, her father seems to be curious.

I can't help it. I'll give you some information.

"What kind of person was he?"

"It was a do-pervert."

"I'm sorry... for the dirt on your eyes..."

While even Estella's wry smile, only Theron, who doesn't know the pervert tightsman, looks blank.

If you don't know, sometimes you're happy.

"But I felt I could manage it,"

"Really!"

Wendy's eyes roll at my words.

You may have thought from the bottom of your heart that there was nothing you could do about it.

It seems quite surprising that there is a clue.

Well, it might be difficult to look at my mother objectively, who is constantly. All the more so for parents and children.

If you look at it from the side, it's perfectly clear that neither of them is honest.

"But for the time being, it's all over again. I have to prepare a lot of things."

I've got some information to gather.

They will have to be scrutinized and re-planned.

But first of all...

"I'm going to make clothes for a pervert tightsman. I don't want to see any more of Ossan's absolute territory."

"I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry for my father, too. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Anyway, I'd like to go back to the 42nd leg.

... in front of them, I'm sure they won't find it. I don't know if it's a "subspecies" or a "subline."

If Estella is difficult to talk about, I'll ask Imelda again...

In any case, there will be nothing more we can do in the Thirty-Fifth Ward. this time around

I'd like to hear about other insect tribes... but I don't know what kind of landmines you're going to step on if you don't have enough information.

Yes. Let's start over.

"Well, then, you guys are going home... ...not likely to want to."

Looking back, Jeanette and Estella were somewhat impatient.

He's gazing at me with sparkling eyes as if he's appealing.

"... do you want to drink?"

"Yes. It's very interesting to see what it tastes like."

"Bo, I too, for later learning."

You're both diligent in your studies, aren't you? ...it's just meher, isn't it?

"I can't help it. Well, let's take a rest."

"Yes!"

"Good job!"

"Hmm... I'm sweet, after all."

We decided to take a rest in the flower garden, ignoring all Regina's suggestions.

I talked a lot to Valeria. It would be nice to moisten your throat.

Besides, it's already after you've shown your fulfillment.

"Well, Wendy... you have no heart, or are you?"

"Oh, my God! A hero... What shall I do, Theron?" They're staring at me."

Ceron and Wendy huddled together in absolute zero cold glances.

d*mn... You're going to blame me for making fun of my eyes, you know, bacuples?

"Here, Mr. Jiro," Look at that. There are many kinds of flowers."

Jeanette breaks into the freezing space between me and Theron.

The smile of the sun warms up the air at absolute zero.

You've got a life, bacupul. I'll let you go this time.

"Is the taste of honey different for each flower?"

"Isn't honey all the same?"

"No, hero. Each tastes different."

It is said that there are many flavors and sweetness, as well as a variety of textures and tastes.

Wendy speaks proudly, though she is sure to have just made her flower garden debut."I've always admired it, so I only know the information."

stick out one's tongue to shame

Her slightly embarrassed smile was like a country girl yearning for a city, and she smiled very much.

When I was in junior high school, just going to the coffee shop in front of the station made me feel like I was growing up a little... I was embarrassed to be dragged down.

I feel like I was telling the landlady how to order with a straight face or, "You know, people drink this." ... oh, it hurts.

"Well, shall we compare them?"

I picked up a nearby flower and found a mouthful of honey in it.

It's as much as tasting wine.

It's just the right amount to try.

"How can I drink this?"

Estella is gazing at the flowers around her, as if she couldn't control her interest.

It's like the first child to come to a cake buffet.

"If you like nectar, pick four or five flowers and drink them together."

"The flowers turn into cups, don't they?" It's wonderful."

"The nectar-seeker's flower will turn into trash,"

Jeanette sharing her romantic thoughts with Wendy, and Regina sharing her unromantic thoughts.

It's different in the environment where you grow up...

"Now that you mention it, is the honey here free of charge?"

Nobody says the most important thing, so I have no choice but to ask.

I don't want to be charged on the way home for a drink.

"Yes. The nectar in this flower garden is free of charge."

Wendy's words made me feel relieved, and at the same time, I was worried that it would be all right.

You know, maintenance costs?

"This is a flower garden managed by the lord of the 35 wards, and the lord bears all the responsibility for the management and security of the flowers."

"Is it a ward?"

"Yes. You can drink as much as you want unless you take it out of the flower garden."

I see.

If you allow them to be taken out, you'll have a business selling them elsewhere. That would put us in a big deficit.

Anyone who can sell a delicious drink without paying for it will jump at you.

That's not the lord's intention.

This service is only available within the 35 wards.

As Cabriel said, it is true that the lords here are very attentive to the 'subspecies' and so on.

......but there's a possibility that I don't want to see anyone other than a 'human.'

I can't tell you until I see you in person.

What kind of person is he?

"Lucia," by her name, is a woman."

When I make her angry, she reminds me of a scary landlady... ...she might not want to see me."

"Well, then, I'll make this blue flower honey,"

Estella picks a blue flower from the garden, as if she can't stand it anymore.

Then, put your nose close to the edge of the flower and enjoy the fragrance. ... wine!?

"Scented... This is definitely delicious."

say confidently and speak softly

Straws seem to be sold separately, but if you're going to drink them alone, you can eat them like Estella. Rather, I would recommend it!

Straws and such are bad things for the two of us. Blow it up!

a flower‐liked estella

Slowly lift up the flowers and gently pour honey into their mouths.

Her neat features make even her actions look casual and beautiful.

...it looks a little bit s*xy.

"... well,"

Slowly purring, as if to savor firmly in the back of the tongue.

Perhaps the aristocratic grace that Estella is wearing will make her do so...she looks very 'savvy'. Today is supposed to be her debut in the flower garden, but she has the air of a regular who knows how to enjoy herself.

"Yasilo".

Estella's smile looks milder than usual, perhaps because she enjoyed the nectar of flowers.

He looks at me with a mature smile rather than age, and holds out the blue flowers that he just kissed.

"How about a bite for you asked.

"Huh!"

Well, that's... or an indirect kiss!?

no, no, no. There's nothing like indirect kissing... Estella thought it was an embarrassment, so she was surprised.

If this had been the other way around, he would have a bright red face and would be in a great hurry, saying, "Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

What's wrong with you?

Is alcohol in that honey, by any chance?

The unusual atmosphere of estella makes me feel uneasy.

"Don't hesitate," Here you go."

"Oh, oh, oh..."

I unwittingly accepted the blue flower that was offered to me.

Now that I've received it... I have no choice but to drink it, right?

Well, there's nothing like an indirect kiss, but... just in case, I'll take it off where I started. Just in case. It could be a trap.

While I was wary of Estella's unusually relaxed atmosphere -- alert? -- I was just wary, not nervous -- I put my mouth on the blue flowers and gently poured nectar into my mouth.

The nectar from the flowers flows in.

and--

"Boo-ho!"

Mads!?

Oh, sour!?

"Hoot! Hoot! Hoot! Hoot!"

"Hey, Jiro, are you okay?"

"Huh... you're with me, palms... oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

"Oh, my God! For this reason... oh, my God! Hold your cough! Oh, my God!"

What a fellow!

You drank something so bitter and sour just because you wanted to catch me, and you looked so cool!?

It's too hard!

I feel as if I've swallowed a glass of fresh, real vinegar... fruit vinegar isn't that easy. It's vinegar. It's just vinegar!This... it's impossible not to choke... ...estella's mental strength... ...for such a stupid prank... ...oh!

`Oh, my God!'

"Oh, my God. Oh, my gosh."

`Go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go!'

"They stop fighting with cough~" I'm more likely to hear the trachea or the "hashikai"."

"Hashikai" is like having a bad feeling, like having a trachea "must" because of asthma or something like that.

That's more of a "hashii"

Jeanette stands between me and Estella and rubs each back with her left and right hands.

Oh, Regina. If you have time to scratch your throat, follow Jeanette and rub your back.

"Well, heroes, lords,"

Wendy looks anxiously at me and Estella, who are still choking.

"Some of them are difficult to drink, so please be careful?"

``Oh, my God!'

Estella and I cough together.

They probably feel the same way.

In other words, "You're too slow to say!"

"Heroes, lords. The nectar of this flower is gentle to the throat."

Theron will give me and Estella white flowers, respectively.

When you drink the honey inside, the refreshing acidity and mild sweetness of honey lemons spread through your mouth.

My sore throat seems to be getting better.

"... it's settled."

"...me too,"

Breathe out together.

I mean, Estella. Your disaster is a man-made disaster because of your carelessness. Is it because you can't complain even if the injury charge of injury is it because you can't complain about it?

"Remember, Estella,"

"What? It's a light joke."

"...I'll make light play some day, too."

"Well, it was you who made me sweat strangely by saying "hand" first!"

"Don't steam it up!"

All right, that's enough.

I'll forgive you for this! So don't steam it up again!

"I'm glad that neither the hero nor the lord of the manor has come to nothing."

Wendy caresses her heart with relief.

He must have been worried that something should happen to us where he recommended it.

Then I wish you had warned me in advance.

Estella also smiled bitterly at Wendy's words.

But it seems that my reason was different from mine.

"Wendy, and Theron, too." Don't you want me to call you 'Lord' as I have been."

"Oh, I'm sorry," I don't know..."

"I think I'll be careful, too."

There were very few people who knew Estella was the daughter of the lord until that eatery proclamation.

And soon after, Estella declared himself lord.

People who have been close to her seem to want her to be treated the same as before, but... it seems difficult for clumsy people like Wendy and Theron.

It seems that it's hard to keep going without worrying about it.

As soon as I find out that he was the only daughter of the group leader, I end up using honorific language. It must be something like that.

It may be impossible not to worry about it may be impossible.

Well, it can be painful for Estella, who didn't like that kind of distance and kept it secret.

...I wonder. I'll take it off.

"Theron, Wendy," If you hesitate to call me Estella, you can call me Egrella."

"It's not hollowed out!"

"It's such a wet blanket... I didn't take it from "Kougure-chan" and say "Egrella."

"What then?"

"It's 'Egrella' wearing a pair of dirty underwear!"

"I didn't wear them to-day!"

I didn't wear it today... but I didn't say I didn't have it!

I had received information from Natalia before. `On the second stage of Estella's wardrobe, there's an ugly underwear asleep!'

………………………?

"I didn't wear it today.".........?

"What!"

"That's not what I mean! I'm wearing it!"

"I can't trust you! Show me!"

"No!"

"I'm in full bloom in other wards,"

"Now, Mr. Jiro...... repent."

There's some sort of outcry.

If it's hard to call me Estella, why don't you call me Estella by my nickname, but I just suggested a way out of it... after all, don't be kind. have a bad [bad]

"I'll pick everything except the blue flowers!"

"No, hero!? I'll be scolded by the lord of the thirty-five wards!"

"If you're not good at it, you might end up in a war... Jiro, "House!"

Estella...you learn all the unnecessary things quickly.

If you play the role of a dog in a game related to breeding, when you select the command 'Omilk', you will not be able to select the command. Please choose a different art.' You're getting an alert!

"But I don't know... I don't know which one tastes good with so many kinds of mountains."

"I'm afraid you'll soon be full, even if you try a bite at a time."

"The white one was delicious." I think I'll have some more."

"The yellow flowers chosen by Theron are also delicious. The aftertaste is refreshing."

"The peach-colored nectar that Wendy said was delicious at first was delicious, wasn't it?"

"Okay, let's avoid blue, yellow, and peach."

I don't want to drink the honey that Theron and Wendy drank!It's only for couples anyway!?

I waited in line saying, "Wow, that crepe looks delicious, huh? Cheap!? OK, let's eat it!" and at last it was my turn to say, "I'm sorry. This is only for couples," and the loneliness of a single person when they refuse to sell... the people around me giggle!

I'll never be fooled by things limited to couples again!

"Which flower do you think tastes good?"

"I don't know,"

It's almost impossible to win with such a lucky bag.

Then...

You can drink as much nectar as you like in this flower garden. However, takeout is prohibited.

It's the same as a drink bar.

There's only one thing to do at the drink bar!

"I'm going to make a mix of all kinds!"

You mix all of them together to make your own special drink!

Drink bars and shaved ice with all-you-can-add syrup are standard items!

"All kinds of things... surely impossible?"

"Well, there are so many,"

"Don't make dozens of litres,"

`Then I'll just mix the guys about there!'

I picked four different kinds of flowers out of the flowers at my feet and poured nectar into one flower.

Cover and shake like a bartender.

... well, there you go.

I'll act to everybody, for it's a good opportunity.

Let each of them have an empty flower and pour in a mouthful.

I have to share these things. ...and there's a good chance of failure.

"Oh......... I feel like the scent is getting deeper."

"Is that so?"

`I don't know what to do,'

"Look, it's got a very deep scent. you know?"

"Oh... Uh-huh,"

"I don't know..."

Only Jeanette gives a good impression.

Then Jeanette took a sip of the palm blend before anyone else.

`--?!?'

one's eyes wide open at the spot

And the hand that starts to shake.

"Ji, Jeanette!? What's wrong? Isn't it good?"

"If you push yourself too hard, go ahead and spit it out! Petty!"

But Jeanette shook her head with a big smile.

"It's delicious!"

"... to?"

"...to Homma?"

"Yes! Even at Yodamari-tei, it tastes so good that I would like to serve it to my guests!"

Jeanette's eyes twinkle and talk excitedly.

Estella and Regina looked at each other, looked down at the nectar in the flower, looked at it again, and almost at the same time spoke to it.

"What!"

"What's wrong with you?"

Estella and Regina, who drank up nectar, flock to me.

"Where did you get this recipe? How long did you know? Or why did you keep it secret?"

`Say, me! If you had something like this, you'd better tell me sooner! Why, I'm sorry to bother you!'

"No... no recipes, no... just a random mix of the guy I saw..."

"Is this the taste you want to make?"

Jeanette approaches Estella and Regina with a "zoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozooz!

My eyes are kind of serious...

"Oh, oh... I used to do this when I was a kid."

"... I've had this talent since I was a child..."

No, talent... any kid can do it once, it's just "everything in."

If that's why it was delicious, wouldn't the ingredients be good?

"Heroes..."

I turned to Wendy's thin voice and found her crying.

"What are you crying about!"

"...I've never met such a delicious drink."

"And to think... that such a wonderful thing could be produced by 'feeling' -- we can't help but call it a 'miracle'!"

"You exaggerate!"

"No, hero! This is a miracle that a hero happened!"

"We never thought about blending nectar with a different taste. Do it without difficulty... and... oh! You're a hero!"

Can you stop it?

When I was a kid, I used to put it all in, and I was expecting it to be like, "Wow, what's wrong with this?" "Why? Wouldn't it taste better if I did this?" "Why? It's good, 'put it all in!'" "What? Ah... well... what do you think...?"

I don't know why it's so delicious when I mix it up...

Without any particular emotion or expectation, they drink up the nectar by putting their mouths on the flowers in their hands.

Moments????

The world was enveloped in gentle light.

When you eat delicious food, the human mind becomes so calm...

"Astella, Regina... I'm sorry I've said such a terrible thing so far."

"Yasilo is so delicious that he's so honest!"

"How effective is it to drink!"

"Theron, Wendy," I'm going to be happy☆"Yasilo is generous to Liamitsu!"

"It's so effective that I'm scared!"

delicious

I've never had a drink like this. However, I feel somewhat nostalgic.

I'm sorry, but this one tastes good. I think I'm going to fall for it.

Is this really the nectar of flowers?

When I was a kid, I used to suck the nectar of azaleas as much as a fool, but I didn't have such a profound taste.

The nectar of the flowers here doesn't just taste like honey.

What a fantasy flower! Thirty‐five wards!

... well, some insectivorous plants attack humans. Isn't it strange that such a thing should exist?

Maybe they're the demons of the plant world.

"Hey, Jiro! Can you make it again?"

"Well... is there a difference in the amount of nectar in this flower?"

"Well... I've never looked into it, but I don't think so." for about four are enough to fill a glass of flowers."

"If there is no difference... I might be able to make it." If you pick and shake the same flowers that Estella has now...

"You can do the same thing as before!? All right, guys! Let's divide it up and find it!"

In high spirits, Estella begins to search for flowers.

Jeanette peeks at the flowers with the expression of life on her face.

In the meantime, Regina is the only one who has a sour face.

"What's the matter?"

"No, the one before was certainly delicious... but I want to have a refill..."

"Not so much?"

"Well... I think it's a little too sweet for us." Maybe I'm a little bit more bitter, or I like a guy with a 'krill!' flavor..."

"Oh, that may be true,"

Estella, who seems to have already got the flower she wants, agrees with Regina.

"Let alone the first bite, I want another one...."

"Then wouldn't it be more sour to add?"

"Oh, sour! That might be true." We like fruit vinegar, too."

"It's sour... in the flower garden...."

"You know!"

"You know!"

"There is!"

We look to the ground all at once, and find blue flowers that are blooming in relative clusters because no one else gets them.

Estella made a big mistake in her choice, bitterly sour, that flower.

"The flowers are here, Mr. Jiro."

"May I try one before I make the guy?"

She shakes the nectar of the blue flowers mixed with the nectar of the flowers collected by the Jeanettes.

Well, good or bad. . . . . . . . . .

"Well... shall we try?"

I hesitate to recall the tragedy I had just experienced.

But... dare you!

"………………What!?"

"It's delicious!"

"This, this! We like this!"

"It's a completely different atmosphere."

"...I'm happy."

"The miracle of a hero, again..."

The nectar mixture of blue flowers has changed drastically from the sweet drink I mentioned earlier into a crisp, refreshing drink.

It's not easy to drink by itself, but blending gives a really good accent.

I simply expected that mixing the same amount would be too sour...It was a delightful miscalculation, and it was really easy to drink.

Perhaps the nectar here, when mixed together, relieves the sharp sourness and intense sweetness.

"I prefer this one,"

"I'm the first one,"

"Oh, so do I. But I think it's delicious, too."

"I wonder if I'm the first one, too.

"I prefer this one,"

"I like the one behind me too".

That means that the younger three of us prefer the sweetest of the first, and the older three prefer the sharpest of all.

If you put both kinds of drinks in the store, they may be drinks that cover all ages.

"Well, don't you think you can grow these flowers if you ask Milly?"

"Well... Mr. Millie... I'm sure I can do it." I think I can do it."

I agree with Jeanette.

Even if this is a special flower, Milly is sure to grow it well.

If this flower blooms in the 42 wards... I can make this drink into the menu of the Yangdamari-tei!

"All right! Let's pull out a few shares and take them home!"

"No, hero!? This is the lord's territory. Bringing out flowers is strictly prohibited!"

"It's all right! The lord of the Forty-two wards bears full responsibility!"

"Oh!? That's nothing!? What if we really go to war?"

"Well, Estella! I'm afraid of war, and I'll be the lord!"

"I can do it!"

"What have you come here for?"

"To see Wendy's parents!"

Yes! Don't return it in the right mind! You can't argue with it!

"If you don't want me to..."

Wendy turns to the exterior walls of the Thirty-Fifth Ward, creating an air of "not much recommendation.""Why don't you talk to your lord? If you do well, he might share it with you."

"...the lord?"

a frightening lord Estella fears "don't make me angry."

Shall we meet?

And he asked me to give him this flower...

"It may be worth talking about,"

Hopefully...More featured products!

Equal, it's going to be profitable!

Whoops... Whoops!

"Oh, you know, Mr. Jiro said.

As I am in a good mood surrounded by the smell of money, Jeanette talks to me in a timid way.

What? Do you want to be drunk with the smell of money?

That's all right. I hope you'll get drunk to the full!

"...you have not forgotten about Wendy's parents, have you?"

「………………」

「…………」

"... I'm sure the story of friction with the Insects from the point of view of the lord of the manor will be helpful."

"Well, you've been thinking that far. I'm sorry, but I can't think of it."

"Oh my gosh! What are you talking about, Jeanette?"

You can't even think about that, can you?

It's going like crazy.

"You can't even think about it, Jillo,"

"Strong and energetic,"

Are you guys Esper?

You're not reading my heart very accurately!

"Well, I'll ask him to see if he can see me again while I'm picking up the cab." Well... you know... on the tick belt."

"It's Gilberta!"

Yeah, that's it's it.

Anyway, we left the flower garden and headed for the lord's house.