The Other World Con Artist's Management Techniques

a prison in the basement of some vast and ostentatious institution Among them was a woman in her late teens with long bangs hanging over her face, with a thin, long tail. Are you a monkey?

What I'm wearing is a tattered, dirty tank top. He wore a dark hoodie around his waist and predicted he would wear it during the night attack.

The pants are ragged, denim-like, only strong pants, with a torn hem and a bare thigh on the right.

As we reached the front of the prison, the Monkey woman glared at us from behind her drooping bangs and looked away.

"Is this the only prison here?"

"What?"

Estella makes a strange voice, perhaps because she thought she had received an unexpected question.

"No, this is a very special place to house the suspect in a difficult case."

Estella says the facility is like a combination of detention and detention centers, named the 42nd Ward Prison, commonly known as 'Jail.

"It's strange to say that... but it's a separate prison that keeps prisoners."

"I see. It was helpful."

There is only one prison in this cellar, and there is only one monkey in the prison.

There are guards, who are also waiting in a blind spot from the prison, and the monkey will feel really alone.

If that's the case, it might be easy to talk to.

steal a glimpse of a monkey girl

The exposed arms and right leg are both thin. It looks muscular, but it's just too thin to float.

Poor thing is, I'm running short of fat and milk.

Even though it has the potential of D, it's still B...

"But there's still more to it than Estella."

"Do you want to go home or be put in here?"

You don't understand what I'm talking about, but you say terrible things.

Estella looks a little tired. I suggest you eat a lot of sweets and take a good rest.

Escalating my attention, Estella approaches the prison.

Standing in front of the prison, never touching the prison, he calls out to the monkey woman inside.

"Will you tell me your name soon?"

「…………」

It's a complete disregard.

He doesn't even say a word of his displeasure.

As if Estella were invisible, she refused to contact her and held her knees against the wall.

... a triangular seat, eh?

"... well, it's like this."

There is nothing to be desired.

Aestella looks back on us completely.

All the while I watched the monkey, but she didn't move at all.

I thought Estella would react the moment she turned her back...

"Lord... may I say a word?"

Yaplock stands in front of Estella and bows his head with his hand on his chest.

He asked the lord to speak to the Monkey. He's not polite to Estella, but rather formal.

"Don't get too close to the prison,"

Open the front of the yaplock with such caution.

It's dangerous to approach a cage where criminals are kept.

It's possible that criminals who have been quiet will suddenly attack you. You shouldn't get close to the reach of course. Especially those who are not accustomed to rough things like Yaplock.

"Well... Miss,"

Yaplock speaks in a calmly.

with care so as to touch fragile

"Will you tell me your story?"

Still, the monkey keeps her mouth shut.

"...how's he eating?"

"What?"

Ask Estella in a low voice to keep out of the way of the yaplocks.

Monkeys are too thin to be seen.

I was captured here for a whole day. It's okay now, but if you don't keep saying anything, the worst is possible.

"I'm serving my meal," I can't say it's luxurious, but it's not bad at all. but he won't say anything."

"Is there anything like a confession in this city?"

"Well... I've heard of it." I don't have it. But if it's Regina..."

"No, I don't want it,"

If such drugs were recognized as common sense in this city, he wouldn't eat what he was offered.

in order to protect someone who is blindfolded

Well, 'someone' is pretty much the target.

Well, let's see.

If that monkey was in that situation... I might have to hurry up a little.

"I understand that you are trying to protect someone. I used to be like that, too.

Yaplock makes a desperate appeal.

Let's learn from the mistakes we made in the past and not let young people follow the same lines.

"Now, maybe you're hopeless about life. You may think that the future is gone. But that's just my imagination. It's just invisible, and your future isn't gone."

get emotional in someone's words

He leans forward and regurgitates feelings that he wants to convey but doesn't speak well.

"You are still young. I can start over now! There are a lot of difficulties. But you shouldn't be alone. There are people who want to protect, no matter what they do. Well, right?"

The monkey's face turned slightly downward.

Yaplock accelerates his words to see how he saw it.

"I will not charge you with a serious crime. I will forgive you for everything if you will reflect and change your mind and live your life properly. The lord of our district is also very kind. He is the last person to deny anyone without thinking. You can start over. I wish I could properly recognize myself in my own words."Monkeys don't move.

His shoulders rested and he kept silent as if he hadn't even breathed.

and Yaplock -- impatient -- at the silent Monkey.

Grabbing the prison with both hands, he leaned forward to deliver his voice.

"You must not be a good man to be here! You must be there, you must be there! Who says you can protect him if you don't protect him!? It's easy to run away! But what happens to the person who is left behind after you are gone!? Are you going to let him bear the pain you couldn't bear!? It's not cleanliness, it's running away..."

It was almost at the same time that we started to move.

However, Estella arrived at Yaplock faster as she was nearby.

A monkey woman sprang up and attacked Yaplock.

The white okojo, who was clinging to the prison, grips his arms with the ferocity of trying to break it.

Estella had just pulled Japlock out of prison, and the monkey's hand was cut open.

"Let me tell you...!"

Stretching her arm through the prison, the monkey repeatedly hits the prison to catch Japlock.

"What do you know!? Don't speak like you know!"

The monkey's first voice was rather husky and intense.

Staring at Yaplock with bloodshot eyes, he breathed heavily through his clenched teeth.

After a minute of rattling the prison, the monkey returned to the wall with a spitting clang.

The yaplock was sitting on the floor, blue-faced and hardened.

It's just after the real intentions to kill you, it can'

"I told you. Stay away from prison."

"...I'm sorry, sir," lord."

The jaws of the yaplocks are shaking.

It was getting unusually hot. That tremor isn't just from fear.

It's like an aftereffects of the exuberant emotions that have sprung up from within themselves. I'm sure he'll be very depressed after this...

"Estella".

"Yes... I'll follow you for the time being." I'll have the waiter send me a yaplock. Also, I'll send my regards to Yaplock to Uller, too.

Looking down at the depressed Okojo, we have a secret conversation.

When the japlock stops shaking, let him pull it up early. Yaplocks shouldn't be here for a while.

It overlapped with my past self, and I wanted to do something about it.

by all means

"Yaplock".

squat down and place one's hand on the shoulder of the yaplock.

"You're not used to it, are you?" not at all."

But it's no joke.

"...haha." It doesn't work as well as a hero..."

"Of course. What? Did you think you were in line with me?"

"Oh, it's a shame! I'm still young..."

No, no. You're older than me.

"But now I've got some good information,"

"What... in this conversation.

Oh, that's right.

That monkey girl got so angry because that's the case.

When a person is cut, the price is fixed as when they are insulted or hit the nail.

"Do you want to save him?"

"... to?"

"He's a thief who messed up your field, if he didn't... I don't know what would have happened if there were Totto or Sheryl in that field."

I can only say that I was lucky that there was no damage.

"Do you want to help him?"

「…………」

With plenty of thought, Yaplock opens his mouth.

with unshakable determination

"I think there's something... that I feel about her that I had to do. Something close to me before I met a hero."

There must be circumstances. So I want to help the bandits who attacked my house. ...what?

Haha. You're stupid, aren't you?

"... sweet, I suppose,"

"Ah, you are sweet," And Estella is thin."

"Yasilo, I'm standing right behind you, right?"

There is a sweet victim and a sweet lord here, and it's a very reasonable thing to do, somebody help me, oh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh,

at the last...

"Then I'll let that obstinate woman open her closed mouth,"

Estella and Yaplock react to my muttering words.

"...can you?"

"I don't think it's to-day... if you give me a week or so,"

"A week... ...that's right." I think we'll be looking at the situation."

"Oh, that's all right."

A week is an easy deadline.

Perhaps I'll get to the end a little earlier.

I'll hit the stones for that.

So I'll stop whispering, which I've been trying to keep out of the monkey's ear, and I'll tell you in a clear voice.

Before that, he signals Estella.

Point your thumb at the prison and observe it.

"Don't be silly, Yaplock," What if something happens to you? You have a family, don't you?""Well... well... Yes, sir."

"You have a boy in his prime, a young girl, and a pretty daughter-in-law who is also a good mother of two, don't you?"

Go that far and look at Estella.

Have there been any changes?

Estella then looked casually toward the prison and raised two fingers.

Number two... a little girl?

"What was the name of "Sister"?

"Oh, my name is Sheryl,"

"That's Sheryl," "This year is five years old?"

"I'm six years old."

"Oh, have you grown up so much yet?" "You'll grow up in no time,"

"Thanks to you,"

"Then now is the cutest time," 'I can't help but enjoy watching them grow,' can I?'

"Yes, that's it,"

I glanced at Estella's face and found her mouth slightly raised.

It seems that good results have been achieved.

Then it's the finishing touch.

"So, you're not in any danger any more," 'Who will protect your little girl when you're gone?' 'I won't let you eat well.' 'You'll be sad when you're gone.' 'You may be all right, but the world isn't easy enough to live by yourself!'

"Well, well... I know that very well..."

block the mouth of a talking yaplock

You don't have to answer.

I wasn't talking to you.

"Well, let's go home," 'To the family who are waiting for you,'

"Yes, yes. ... Do you come to my house?"

I left the prison, pushing him on the back, which I didn't quite understand.

I'm afraid I'll run away before he talks about anything unnecessary things.

Get out of the cellar and check in the reception room on the ground.

sit face to face on a slightly cheap leather sofa

Yaplock sent home. He'd better keep his nose out of it. I'm afraid I'll get more and more emotional and appeal for my innocence and release.

"You're great," How could we have brought out the information of the obstinate suspect in such a short time?"

"It's just that the other person was simple."

"Well... she's a pure and kind girl, I'm sure."

I said it was 'simple'. Don't do whatever you want to do whatever you want.

"What she is trying to protect is probably a young girl about five years old. They didn't react to the word naughty boy or mother."

When you're locked up alone in a prison, all you have to do is think about the important ones.

If the topic comes up with such a big deal of people in your head, people will react.

have a cocktail party effect

Even in a noisy place like a party hall, words of interest to you are naturally heard.

I often hear a song I know playing in the background music of noisy taverns.

This cocktail party effect is more likely to work if you're interested in your name, your favorite, your favorite, or your favorite.

That's why it gets harder.

When you think about it and you've been thinking about it for a long time, it's hard to 'ignore it' when you're talking about it.

No matter how weak you are, the response is different from the response.

However, technology is also required for those who put up antennas to detect it.

"You've noticed a lot of changes,"

"I saw her in apnea just before."

In the middle of talking about Japlock, the monkey turned down and fell into complete silence.

a preliminary action before `hunting' unlike unresponsive action that reaction of nervousness and watch for a gap in prey

"I was able to compare it with her, so I was sure of her slight reaction. 'It's a bingo,'"

Then line up a few words that point to the monkey's response.

"She didn't respond as well as she did in the beginning, but she certainly did. and he held his knees in his arms."

Like a triangular sitting, the movement covering the front of the chest is a sign of anxiety.

He may have tried to control anxiety in his body by shrinking himself.

"It's hard to say exactly what's going on... but she has a little sister to protect -- or a girl who may not be related by blood." That's how it looked like that."

"If that's what you see, I'm sure it won't be wide of the mark." Well, if the first reaction was to say, 'I'm still young,' then the gender might be a man."

"I'm sure, but it doesn't matter--"

"Oh, he was in need of food or money for his little boy."

If that's the case, it's speculated that they wanted popcorn to please their little ones.

But I don't understand why they attacked the ingredients... ...it may have been the ingredients that came to mind when I heard the word 'popcorn'.

If a guy was attacking a peddler, all he would see would be raw material. The finished product is to be bought at the store.

Perhaps more simply, you don't know the finished popcorn.

Well, I don't care about that.

Anyway, that monkey woman probably aimed at what she heard somewhere called popcorn that would please young children.

"I think the last word was quite effective."

says Estella apologetically.

The last word????

"Well, let's go home," 'To the family who are waiting for you,'

the place where the monkey cannot return

a clear and vivid reminder of it

Sure, you must be in a hurry. I might not be able to sleep tonight.

"But it's to get this done quickly. It's more of a kindness, my own way."

"Your kindness is hard for the sensible public to understand."

He says such things with a big smile, but he still agrees with my way of doing things.

"If you really have such a young child with her, you've got to solve it quickly, haven't you know. I'm anxious about her, too."

It is hard to imagine that a child raised by a guy who can only survive by robbing others is learning to live properly.What's more, that "worker" of monkeys themselves is too thin.

The physical strength of the kid is only known. I don't have much time.

"I wish you would trust me and tell me what to say."

"Don't be silly. Even Paula had something we couldn't talk about, what could we talk about when we met for the first time?"

"...you know...you're pretty crazy about this, aren't you?"

"This case... Which one?"

"If you're on a diet..."

You've been consulted by Loretta, haven't you?

Who am I? ... d*mn it.

"... Jillo, do you have any hands?"

"...Which story?"

"The Thief,"

My thoughts fly from place to place.

Estella's guy, you really are crazy. Don't hold too many things in your arms.

"If you give me a certain authority,"

"In a week?"

"About,"

"...what do you want?"

"Huhhhhuffing.

I hold out my hand to Estella.

with one's palm facing up in a "chodai" pose

"... money?"

"No. The prison key ☆"

"What... ...are you serious?"

"Yes!"

I looked back at Estella's bewildered face with a big smile.

Well, leave it to me, Estella. Hmm.........