The Other World Con Artist's Management Techniques

"Oh... what shall I do?"

I crouched down on the ground and sighed loudly.

It was about five minutes after he made a grand declaration, "All right! Let's have a big time.

"Ribeka wants a son-in-law to take over the rice malt factory, doesn't she?"

"Ah... and Donnis has no intention of putting the Beasts in the hands of the lords... no, he has no roots."

"Can you correct what you don't have to say again and not make a mistake? I understand you know..."

Libeka and Firman were excited to find out they were in love, but that was another -- the problem that had been lying there since the beginning -- raised their heads.

"If Filman left home, both requests would come true..."

"Then Mr. Donnerty's greatest request will not come true."

If Firman marries into a rice malt factory, Libeka smiles and Donnis doesn't have to bring in the beasts in the lord's house.

However, Taigen's request to make Filman the next lord will be rejected.

"For the most part, it's impossible to make a good story out of wanting to have it all your way. Don't lick the world!"

"If so, Mr. Donnerty will make it his first priority to make Mr. Filman the next lord." Even if we were to force them apart."

"... wouldn't I be too shocked to care about anything else if I pulled out his hair?"

"Probably... there will be a war." And it will be handed down to posterity. It's called the 'Ippon-haired War'."

Wouldn't it be a joke if someone lost their life for such a stupid reason... d*mn it!

"Yasilo, this is the road you chose yourself."

Estella puts her hands on my shoulder with a smirk on her face.

Of course, one hand on each shoulder.

Estella's face is right in front of me. I'll kiss you. No, I won't.

"We could have managed to win over Mr. Donnerty after Mr. Filman lay down." Nevertheless, you have begun to act to heal Mr. Filman's wounds -- understanding the possibility that this may cause him more trouble."

"I didn't even think of the possibility,"

"No way! I don't think so, man of your size. There is no way that Obajillo, who is famous for being the best schemer in the 42 wards, will act without thinking."

"...I can tell you very well that I haven't complimented you, dude."

Shake off Estella's hand and turn her body around.

It's "Poop!"

...what is "nice personality" in general. That's what I've got with me!

If I had one micron of such an abominable ingredient in my body--

"It's all Jeanette's fault," He infected me, I'm sure."

"What do you think of it? It looked like 50 steps and 100 steps in my eyes."

"Well, your eyes are so gnarled that they appear to be flat as to be slightly inflated."

"It's swollen!"

Yup.

After all, it's not about knots that get angry, but about them.

"Anyway. We should give up and start trying to put everything in order. I'm sure that would be more beneficial to you."

`...anything you can say to yourself,'

"The Spirit will not condemn you to talk about your dreams,"

No matter how false you may be, you cannot judge unless you are false.

What a flawed 'spiritual judge'!

"You flat!"

"It's not flat!"

`"of the Spirit,"'

"I'm going to knock you down!"

"Oh, you two... It's not a good fight."

Sophie walks in between us with a look of dismay.

Oh, yeah! We're still in church.

Sophie is coming back, driving away her guests.

...and drive them away, after all.

Barbara looks like a carved wooden figurine, sitting in a woodchair in the garden. 　It's like dried monkeys.

"I wasn't fighting at all," I don't care if you ask Barbara."

"What did you say wrong, now!"

"I was just trying to educate Estella that I shouldn't lie."

"Yasilo, will you be able to talk nonsense next time?"

Why is this guy so quick to resort to physical strength?

I wish you would break down in tears and have a little more weakness to appeal to me with sadness.

"I mean, you hear all this secret, don't you?"

They have a sense of hearing that can distinguish even footsteps tens of meters from here.

Any secret conversation must be out of the question.

"No, eavesdropping is not good, so I try not to listen to anyone who is talking to me."

"Are you going to listen.

"It's like this."

Sophie turned her ear to me as she spoke.

You can see a light pink skin in your white ears and it's a lovely shade.

"And when I do this... I can hardly hear you."

Then he suddenly turned his ear away.

The back of my ears turns this way.

"Put your breasts on me, my dear,"

I muttered to myself as a trial, but Estella was the only one who hit me in the side, and Sophie didn't respond at all.

"... whoop... whoop... whoop... whoop... whoop... whoop...

"Oh my gosh!? Why did you suddenly say something, Mr. Yashiro?"

Sophie's face kept turning this way. Only the ear was turned away, and visual information seemed to have been transmitted to the brain.

The information from hearing seems to have been shut out.

"Do you lose your hearing at all when your ears are turned away?"

"No, I can hear a loud voice. And when you talk to me by my side, I hear it."It sounds like you can talk to me behind my back.

Even so, it's quite a cut rate.

"I do this when I really don't want to hear anything."

As she went, Sophie rolled her ears.

as if rolling a wet towel round with dexterity ...the broken ear doesn't seem to move, but I guess he can't hear anything because his hearing is impaired, not to mention this.

"Burst, it's pretty much.

Estella was the only one who pushed a screw punch into my pit, despite the outcry.

They seem to be really out of hearing.

"Whoa whoa!? What did you say this time?"

It would be surprising if Estella suddenly committed a crime without hearing a sound.

...but why? Why do you talk on the assumption that I've said something unnecessary?

Estella could be just violent.........oh, there was something in Bertina's letter, I'm sure.

"No, violence is not good, Estella,"

Respecting the lord Estella, he shows an unacceptable attitude toward violence in the church.

"I should like to do so as much as I can, but I cannot overlook the violence against the Sisters of the other wards."

"Oh, violence... what?"

"Jillo, why don't you confess?"

"What? I just said, 'I think it's about the D-cup.'"

"Barbara, please give me permission to use the Morning Star!"

"Stop arms!"

Estella's punches don't hurt that much because they're being tempered. It's kind of like a tsukkomi. But morning stars are not fashionable!

"Isn't it 'Please confess,' all the church officials!?"

"It's only Mr. Bertina who can get away with such leniency! It's disgraceful!"

Well, was Bertina very tolerant?

And Jeanette, who was brought up by Bertina.

"Bertina and Jeanette are tolerant of eroticism!"

"That's not the case!"

"Barbara, you're a two-sword Morning Star!"

Uh... well, the twenty-fourth leg of the city is very harsh on the twenty-fourth district.

I want to go back to the 42nd leg soon.

`Go back to the Forty-second Ward of the breast-town!'

"Will you stop spreading rumors?"

She's caught by Estella, and Sophie glares at her rather tight eyes.

It's a terrible day.

Only Barbara looked at us with calm expressions.

"By the way, Sophie -- I'm sorry to look like such a chikan -- but could you tell me about your family?"

"...don't you think it's "like"?"

"No, if you were a molester, you mean the lord of this manor who casually enjoys my second arm."

"I'm not having fun!"

Estella jumps away with tremendous force, and I'

If we don't come up with a plan to get out of the difficult route we've taken when we've got freedom...

"If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it. What's wrong with the other family?"

Libekas now take over as koji craftsmen.

Barbara told me earlier that he had a father and grandfather.

Where are they now?

"My father and grandfather..."

Sophie's expression clouded over.

...and again, that little Libeka is taking over... ...that's what it means.

"""...I can't compete with Libeka, ☆,"" he says, and I want to retire early."""

"Work!"

"I am now engaged in agriculture on the outskirts of the twenty-four wards."

"What's that petite retirement? Are you enjoying your slow life?"

d*mn it! I lost it because I felt so bad!

I thought her father and grandfather had died in an unfortunate accident after hearing Sophie had an ear injury in the accident.

"Then, worst of all, even if Libeka can't continue her duties for some reason, the koji mill is secure."

"No, it's going to collapse."

"Call me back, my predecessor and my predecessor!"

"""It's too noisy for a normal life ☆"" and I had surgery to lose my hearing..."

"Isn't hearing special for the Whitehead family!? Be proud of yourself! Don't put the ☆ at the end of each word!"

Oh my gosh!

Did you throw all the blame on my daughter and get away with it?

"May I say something for Sophie's family's honor?"

Barbara interrupts me while I sit in a woodchair.

"Whitehead's family's hearing was treated as a strange disease before the rice malt research was completed."

"Is it a strange disease?"

"Yes, I was told that I had too good a hearing. It seems that hearing reduced many people's lives."

I don't understand what you mean-- Estella looking at me like that.

Don't ask me. You know better about this town.

"Well, for instance," What if every hour and every second of every day there was a roaring sound in your ears?"

"Oh..."

Having been told so, Estella seems to understand the anomaly.

I'm convinced.

Whitehead's hearing is out of touch.

But it's not a machine. I can't control the volume.

In other words, 24 hours a day, 365 days a week, as if explosions were ringing in my ears.

... well, it's strange to keep your sanity.

Indeed, it's called a strange disease. My life will be saved, that's right.

"The previous generation and the previous generation were already at their limits."

"But then Libekah..."

"Ribeks are special. I've had the ability to regulate hearing since birth... you know, Sophie."

"Do you mean Libekah's 'tachi' and Sophie's too?"Sophie nodded softly to my question.

"We were born with that power. It's hard to explain how to do it, but..."

"Then you were told--"genius"

Sophie's ears drop slightly.

Sophie was born with a special ability.

They may have evolved to protect themselves. In any case, the Whitehead family should have had the ability. "Because someone has overcome the ""odd disease"" that has plagued his family for generations."

...but then another genius comes into being.

Sophie, who had been held in high spirits since birth, may have felt impatient.

Maybe if he couldn't afford to lose, he had a sense of rivalry with his sister, who had an innocent attachment to him.

"The whole family retired from illness, and the only sister to overcome it left home because of herself -- Libeka was left alone because of her talent."

"Ribeka... not alone." Bartha is there, and so are everyone else... ...and she's not such a weak-minded girl."

I felt like I could see Sophie's nesting sickness.

guilt

self‐loathing for one's rivalry with one's sister

I may have hated him, though it was only for a while.

Such a past burden in my mind that only I know and no one else wants to know has kept me away from Libekas.

They must be turning their backs on us.

"What if Libeka is crushed by a heavy responsibility?"

"It's all right, Libeka is a genius. If only she had that girl, the koji mill would..."

"Are you stupid?"

Sophie burst into harsh words with a self‐deprecating wry smile.

The circumstances of the last generation and the previous generation's retirement may be pitiful, but... you should be well aware of them. in Libeka's circumstances

Keep an eye on me!

"Ribeka is still a child,"

However mature he may be, however talented he may be, he is still a child.

Bertha's constant presence with us, and his merry jubilation when we show up, are all proof that he's a very lonely person.

"That's why I'm coming to see you. no matter how many times someone refuses Even if I don't see you at first sight... I don't think it's all right."

"But... Rebekah..."

"Do you want to tie Libekas to the factory and say that you want to live your life as you please?"

"That's not true!"

"Then what if Libeka cried and said, 'I want to quit now' and turned to you, my sister?"

"That's... there's a reason..."

"Are you going to ignore it as you have done?"

` -- oh, neglect!'

"Are you going to let it go?"

"No! Rather, I'm not the kind of person to meet Libeka..."

"I don't care if I impose all the trouble on my great, terrible, genius sister???????"

"No! It's definitely not!"

"If you ask for help, you won't see me, will you?"

"I'll see you! If Libeka needs me, I'll help her!"

Oh, I've had a hard time... ...at last I've heard my true feelings.

"Estella".

"Yes. It was recorded in the 'Conversation Record'."

"Oh... no, sir...."

Sophie hastily begins to excuse herself for the sudden horror of what she says.

"But there is no way Libeka could ask me for help, and if that happens, I could do something about it."

"Well, if Libeka asks you, I hope you will be willing to cooperate."

"Well... well... yes."

Sophie doesn't hate Rebekah.

It's obvious at a glance.

It's just that time has passed and you can't be honest.

There are times when you have to force yourself to do this type of thing. That's now.

"I'm not telling you to take over Libeka's place or quit your sister's job. It's a matter of saying, let's stop the situation when we miss each other, but can't see each other anymore."

"I don't think I'd like to see you..."

"Ribeka wants to see you, for sure,"

「…………」

"Well, if you don't like Libeka, and you don't want to see her face, I won't force her to..."

"I don't hate it! I rather love it!"

It's good to force a guy like this who's always telling lies to his heart. Then it will react amusingly, and it will bounce to the extreme as much as it has been restrained.

I think you've never said "I love you" before, haven't you?

I guess it's the first time I've said it, if I thought so. My face is all red with what I said.

"Really... Jiro is good at hitting people's weak points."

"Hey, come on. That's a bad word to say."

"I'm complimenting you. I'm getting a lot of praise is high.

Another complicated word...

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Oh, isn't it dried?

"You're right, Mr. Bertina," Hey, Sophie."

"...yes,"

Only two people who read the letter look at me wistfully.

Barbara looks happy. Sophie looked chagrined.

What did you write, Bertina?

"'Mr. Jiro changes the scenery that you see. That, too, is just a blink of an eye... so the next time I open my eyes, I'm surprised. There's a landscape there that I've never seen before.' ... Yes, that's right."

It seems that it was written not to show the letter, but it is good to read it aloud.

... well, I'm sure you've taken that into consideration, Bertina.

"Sophie, I couldn't open your closed heart. But if it's Mr. Jiro...""I am..."

"Why don't you give yourself up? You might see a view that you've never seen before."

「…………」

Sophie's eyes stare at me.

slightly suspicious, fearful, anxious eyes

Once it's closed for a long time... ...after it's reopened, its head slowly moves vertically.

"If Mr. Barbara and Mr. Bertina say so,"

Disgusting…it was a word of approval that contained a lot of nuance like that.

"Your ears look happy."

"What!"

Sophie's ears were twitching with joy.

"Oh, not this one!"

Sophie pressing her ears in a hurry.

But you know that it's not going to be a hoax.

His face is all red. His white hairy ears are bright red.

"And Jillo," What are you going to do now, though I don't think the fundamentals have been solved?"

Libeka and Filman have many obstacles to their relationship.

The issue of the succession of the koji mill and Donis's stereotype of not wanting to include the Beasts in the lord's residence.

Breathe in and sink into deep thought.

I remember the information I've seen and heard...

Who likes what...

What am I not good at...

I'm not good at...

Where should I attack to break it down?

It takes too much time to get rid of this mess of all sorts of complications.

If you're going to do it, do it all at once and thoroughly.

in the way that Bertina told me to do it.

It should be somewhere... there's only one place... where everything collapses.

Smell it, find it, and break it down.--that's a top swindler.

have a subtle outline

I feel like I've forgotten something... ...if I can remember it...

"Old man!"

All of a sudden, all the beasts rush out of the church.

I have towels, tarai and blankets in my hand.

"What are you doing?"

"'Nurse you!'"

You're going to take care of Mikel, who has run out of stamina and collapsed.

Take good care of him, not pretend...

Or rather, there's one girl inside dressed like a sister. It's probably Sophie's or Barbara's, but it's a baggy skirt.

"For the time being, if you have a Sister, you'll be able to bury him at once, too late."

"Let's hope it's not too late,"

Estella is laughing at the strange team of doctors.

I don't think the doctors are a good idea. They're an impromptu waiting team. ... They're just so ugly.

It's unbearable for me to be taken care of, isn't it? It's interesting to watch, but.........huh?

It's strange, it's ugly, it's interesting to watch......

"There it is!"

Estella shakes her shoulders at the sudden voice.

But now I don't care!

Well... What should I do?

It's the most effective and immediate effect... ...if I were to make full use of the power available to me now... ...Ribeca! Libeca! Libeca!

"Estella! Let's go to the malt factory again!"

"What!? Again!"

I'm sure Estella promised to play hide-and-seek next time, so I'm going to ask Bertha for help. Perhaps Bartha is in charge of the money.

"I'll win over Versa!"

"Huh!"

It's just that. That's not what I mean.

It means that we're going to put them on this project.

"Ah, Mr. Yashiro! Can you refrain from bringing Bartha back to the 42 wards? Without her, the rice malt factory would be run..."

"Who's going to take you home?"

I don't need any more colour in the Forty-two wards!

"Bartha is like a mother to me and Rebekah! She's an important person who taught me so much!"

"So I won't take you!"

I'm already saturated!

"He was so kind to me who couldn't make koji! He said, 'If you can't make koji, you can learn something else!'"

"Another one?"

"Yes, yes. Like miso or soy sauce."

Oh, that's why you gave Bertina miso and soy sauce.

It was Sophie's homemade, wasn't it?

"And tofu."

"Tofu!"

The successor to the lost technology is here!?

"Can you make tofu?"

"Yes, yes. I'm not as good as Versa, but..."

I'm sure Versa won't make it.

I'm not in a position to break the rules easily.

"Can you make it now?"

"Because if you use soybeans from the fields in the church, the BU rules don't apply to the church."

I see!

That's why you've never been offered beans since you came here!

"All right, Sophie! I'll set a new date, so make tofu!"

"Tofu?"

"Ah! I have something to feed Bertina,""To Mr. Bertina?"

Sophie gets a little excited.

Good, good, good, good, good, good!

For details, let's make adjustments afterwards.

"Sister Barbara! I'd like to ask you something!"

"Yes, let me ask you a question."

That smile makes no difference to me. Such a reliable smile.

So let me be selfish.

"I wish to hold a feast at this church at a later date! Invite Bertina and the people of the Forty-two wards, the people of the malted mill, and the lords' houses!"

Estella and Sophie opened their eyes when they heard my declaration, and Barbara said calmly, as if she had anticipated my words.

"Yes, gladly."

When I heard the words, I clenched my fist in spite of myself.

All we have to do is make this attempt a success.