The Other World Con Artist's Management Techniques

`Well... I think I've managed to get over the pass,'

"Ah, pass," You're exaggerating, aren't you, Regina? What?"

No, no, Delia.

If you take your all‐out punch unexpectedly, most people will experience it. It's even a miracle that my head didn't fall off.

`Well... it's been a long time...'

"Oh, are you all right?"

Delia peeps into Barbara, who holds back the painful jaw and stands up, in a calm, unguarded atmosphere.

Barbara's shoulder shakes like, "Nvik!" ...oh, it must be traumatic, you know.

"Ah......oh...."

Staring at Delia, Barbara stiffens and begins to tremble.

I'm sorry to hear that.

"I'm so touched!"

...what?

"The strength, the hotness of the fist, and the sheer pain, are all too wonderful!"

Well... was it a bad hit, was it's not it?

"I fell in love with you, Mr. Ryo!"

Barbara took Delia's right hand with her sparkling eyes and wrapped it tightly in her hands. Oh, Delia is pulling a little. Yeah, you can't say anything to me if you turn me around.

"Let Arshi work for Mr. Ryoo!"

"Huh!? I don't care what you say all of a sudden..." Estella, is that all right?"

"Well, it's impossible right now, but if you pay for your crime, you can judge according to the rules of the river-fishing guild."

"Well... I see... ...huh...

He's very reluctant.

As might be expected, 'I've fallen in love' seems to be a big draw.

"What's your name?"

"Barbaras!"

"Is that so?"

"No, it's Barbara, Delia..."

Estella corrected it, but it didn't reach Delia's ears. It's probably not recognized as very important information.

"And crisp,"

"Barbara!"

"I'll give up now, Estella. -- a prayer to Delia's ear."

Norma, who seems to have a connection with something, seems to have already reached enlightenment. I don't talk to Delia hard. That's the best way to get along with Delia.

"Can you swim?"

"No, I don't! I hate water, and I rarely wash my face.

Hey, hey!?

"...let Omero wash it?"

Delia actually likes to be clean, though she looks bold (to put it bluntly. The kids are thoroughly hand-washed and gargling, and when working as a waitress at Yodamari-tei, the service is a failure, but cleaning and cleaning up are passing points. ...though it lacks delicacy.

`You can't swim,'

Hey!

You guys and you deputy guild chief! He can't swim at all!

"Barbara, may I have a moment?"

Estella talks to Barbara, who is constantly excited looking at Delia. But I'll ignore it. I'll go through as much as I can. be out of sight

"Hey, flutter," Estella's calling."

"Yes, Mr. Ryo!"

Barbara responds to the mysterious name that is losing its original form. ... Estella's cheeks are tingling.

"I have something to do for you before I go to work. ...you know what I mean?"

"Ah......oh, I know." You can beat me a hundred times or drag me round the market."

Scary, scary, scary! What do you think you're going to do?

Look, Estella pulled back and walked away about two steps.

"Well, I don't mean to punish you like that. But there's a job I want you to do well."

"Work?"

Apart from Delia, Barbara continues to look wary.

"First of all, I think you'll listen to him."

"... eh?"

His sharp knife-like eyes swung with anxiety, opening wide for a moment.

Barbara's gaze was preceded by an okojo.

It was the owner of the cornfield, Yaplock, who had suffered this time.

"Taemae... Oh, no... you are."

"Hi. Good evening."

A little reserved, Yaplock stands in front of Barbara.

On the sidelines, Yaplock looked more on the attacking side, but Barbara was the one who was stiffened with fear. You can feel the tension in your hand.

"It's been a little while since... I'm sorry for this morning."

Yaplock bows his head with a shy wry smile.

Barbara took a short breath at the motion. bite one's lips tightly into a faint tremor

"It's an excuse... your face at that time overlapped with your past self... and that's why I said that." You were insensitive, I'm sorry."

"That's......."

start to say and swallow a word

It may still be difficult to deny it outrightly. To Barbara, who doesn't know how to open her heart to others.

"...they overlapped...and you're the one who'said Alice.

"Yes, that'said he. Hmm... I'm really embarrassed."That's what Yaplock says.

what one had once almost given up on

I thought I was looking at the people I had to protect, but I didn't know exactly what was going on.

I almost ran away from the bitter reality and let the person I should have protected bear all the hardships.

"It was the hero there who awoke me."

"Hero...?"

"He's just calling it that way on his own. It's like a nickname, no longer."

I brush away the unpleasant gaze I'm looking at and keep my face off the hook to avoid disturbing the yaplock.

Jeanette and Estella, who shake their shoulders next to each other, vowed to punish them accordingly at a later date.

"People tend to blame themselves. The kinder you are, especially."

If you are, Yaplock looks at Barbara with his eyes fixed on him.

"If you really want to protect someone, you need to change at this moment. so that I can never turn away from my life again."

Take Barbara by the hand and squeeze her hands together.

Then he nodded loudly and scratched his little head, saying, "Hmm... you've said something that's out of the ordinary."

"...hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha."

Barbara starts laughing at such a shy Ossan.

with a straight face

"You're a good man,"

"I think so because you have a heart that cares for others."

In praise, Barbara blends her cheeks lightly.

He would have lived such a life as he wouldn't have been able to say.

"Arsh was to blame. I was hit where it hurt, and it hurt so much... I got angry. Your words hit me in the middle of my heart."

"I see... hahaha." I'm glad to hear that."

Yaplock smiles, too, as Barbara catches him.

Then, patting his mouth a little shyly, he slowly speaks to Barbara as if he were talking to her story.

"Actually, those words are still deeply engraved in my mind. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Yaplock laughs at me after saying it all.

That's why it's not that big. I just spit it out in order to get angry at you and knock you down.

If you found any value there, you found it. It has nothing to do with me.

"So, Barbara,"

Oh my gosh, one cough, Estella straightens her collar and looks like a lord.

Slowly approaching Barbara, he pauses a meter in front of him.

"You were doing a great deal of wrong in the Forty-first Ward, weren't you?"

ask scathingly

In this situation, Barbara's handling of the situation will change if he tells a simple lie like a self-protectionist.

But Barbara, exchanging fists with Delia and listening to Japlock's words, admitted her guilt gracefully with a clear expression as if she had fallen.

"... oh, I did. I've done it."

There is a faint sense of fear in the words.

I may end up separated from my sister. That's what you're thinking about, isn't it?

"If you follow proper procedures, you must first be punished by me in the 42 wards, and then transferred to the 41 wards, where you must be punished by the lord of the 41 wards. It is likely that those punishments will be over many years later."

"...why,'

Barbara replies, "I know…" But there was no voice.

There may be a wave of regret around this time.

You understand, but you don't want to admit it.

Still, Barbara, who had stopped struggling, lifted his once-dropped gaze and stared at Estella.

in order to hear the contents of the punishment imposed on me

"I have therefore decided to accept the many sins which you have committed in the Forty-first Ward."

"What about .........?"

Estella lifts the corner of her mouth with a casual look.

a lord of justice working behind the scenes for the weak You're trying to put on airs like that, aren't you? He looks as satisfied.

"You ought to be coming by now. Oh, look. Let's talk about it."

"What..."

Estella points with her raised thumb to the outside of the prison grounds.

the sound of horseshoofs and carts without listening

Perhaps they hadn't been told, the prison guards hastily line up and begin preparing to greet them.

He came through the ranks of soldiers from gate to yard????

"Oh! It's very rude of you to call the lords of other wards in the middle of the night,"

"Hmmm, dah-hmm! Atashi is here, too!"

it was Ricardo, the lord of the 41st Ward.

"Yasilo, no matter how hard you try, it's impossible to keep Medra out of sight."

Yeah, that's it!

He'll come right in the middle of my vision no matter which way I look!

Why did you call him, Estella? You shouldn't have called him!

"I mean, I didn't call you, Ricardo,"

"Taemae sent me a letter, didn't she? If it were that content, it would be the same as asking me to come!"

"That's just your interpretation, isn't it?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Ricardo is as big a 'menace' as the leader of a bad group.

Are you sure you're a lord? I don't think it's this bonbon.

"Did you trouble Medra?"

"Well, I happened to be with Ricardo when he got the letter."

"Whoa! Was the lord secretly meeting an unmarried woman in his house after dark?"

"Taemae, Oba... don't let your fears run away. I was just talking about work!"puffing

Ricardo has goosebumps all over.

"No, darling! Are you jealous?"

"Not at all. Not at all."

"Sometimes it's late at night because of work, sometimes it's alone with a man... Darling is the only one who can free himself both physically and mentally!"

"Oh, my!"

I intended to tease Ricardo, but he returned with a quadruple swell.

I'm a bird all over, over the goosebumps. I'm a bird now.

"And what did you ask for?"

"Oh, I've found you right. --hey!'

Ricardo sends a signal, and the gray butler at Ricardo sends a signal towards the carriage with a polite bow.

At the signal, a carriage opens and a girl descends, accompanied by two female warriors.

How do I know that the attendant is a warrior? Because my muscles are stiff.

"... oh!"

Barbara shouts at the sight of the girl getting out of the carriage.

His jaw trembled, and tears welled up in his eyes, perhaps from relief.

"... Teresa..."

"... you mean?"

"Teresa!"

Barbara runs off at full speed.

Medra reacted for a moment, but she saw Barbara off without doing anything, perhaps deciding she didn't need to stop.

"Teresa! Teresa!"

`Come on!'

a tight‐knit sister

Her face repeatedly rubbed against her sister's head, and Barbara seems to be confirming her sister's warmth.

"I'm sorry... You were worried, weren't you? Sorry..."

"No, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, wait."

My sister has a firm voice as opposed to her tearful sister. Don't worry your sister that you trusted her.

But her little arms were holding her tightly.

"I'm glad you're a foobie..."

His voice is firm, but he seems a little tongueless.

I can't say "one-chan" and "go" is "o."

He looks too young for a five‐year‐old, but is he that tall? She's thin enough to clearly see she's undernourished, but she's grown up properly.

And perhaps. My heart is growing well.

The manner in which she clung to her sister but did not get upset suggests that.

"Come on, come on, come on,"

"Ah... well... if you cry, 'me,'"

Nose, wipe your tears with your arms, force a smile and turn to your sister.

Even though she knows she's blind, she still wants to laugh in front of her sister.

Well, I can tell you that. That kind of thing.

"I asked Ricardo to look after your sister. It was a matter of urgency, and as a special measure."

"Oh, my God! It's a good nuisance. I'm not free here."

"What are you saying, Ricardo?" As soon as you finished reading Estella's letter, you assembled a search party with soldiers. Don't pretend to be evil."

"Tame, Medra! Don't say anything unnecessary!"

"Ricardo is glad to be of service to you, Estella,"

"Oh... ha... ha... oh, what... ha."

"What's that over-strained wry smile!"　

"Well... it's kind of disgusting..."

"Huh!? I don't have much to say, it's disgusting!? Estella.

Barbara, holding her sister in her arms, gazed at the two lords arguing.

Straighten up and bow down to hug my sister.

"You saved my sister... very much, thank you..."

It is necessary to study honorific language, but sincerity is a way of speaking.

You must have been really worried about your sister.

"... Teresa,"

Barbara's face changes as he bowed to the lord.

a determined look

I've met my sister, and she looks as if she's telling herself she's satisfied.

"Hey, dear... I have a little more to do." So, uh... just a little more... just a little more, so... can you be a good boy?"

"... well, well,"

Oh, I see...

That face of Theresa... ...you know it all.

Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

If I were to speak for Barbara's present heart, I would say, "I hope this girl alone is happy..."

"Hey, woman,"

Ricardo calls Barbara in a dossy voice. with a high-handed, down-looking glance????

`--Ricardo, and with great importance,'

"I'm great! Shut up, Oba!"

He clapped his tongue and turned his eyes to Barbara again.

He then confronts the brutal reality with evil ivy.

"I understand everything about that kid,"

Barbara's face turns pale at the remark.

You must have been hiding it desperately, but kids are sensitive. The more you try to hide, the more perceptive you are to discover.

"When we stepped into your hiding place, he said -- 'I won't do it.'"

"...what?"Barbara peeps into her sister's face in disbelief.

Teresa didn't say anything, she was just shy.

It's a kind of affirmative action.

"And he said to us that he was going to take us away. `She's like, 'She's going to do anything, and she's going to do it.'

Barbara, shocked and speechless.

Tears are dimly in the eyes of Jeanette and her younger sister's heart.

Such a little girl was desperately trying to keep herself from eating.

My sister is by my side. That alone would have been worth defending for this girl.

You're really quick to guess... You're stupid.

She was speechless and shy, and yet no one could say anything to the innocent girl who was holding her sister's clothes tightly.

My heart aches with grief.

In the meantime, I open my mouth. I have something to tell you.

Well, I'm sure everyone thinks so...

"Ricardo's tongue-licking and disgusting isn't it?"

"How can you say nothing but that, Oba?"

No, now...

The tone of the story that creates an atmosphere of excitement, and the serious tongue-licking tone that mixes with it...

"Somebody has a blunt instrument and a scoop?"

"Why don't you try to bury me after I've beaten you? I won't lose, like you!"

Ricardo's noisy voice softens the tearful air that surrounded him.

This is what happens most of the time when there's a noisy guy, isn't it?

In the meantime, Barbara seemed shocked by the truth she was told.

"Teresa . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"... well, I'm sorry..."

"I don't know what he's been up to now."

"I'm sorry... I just tried my best for you... so..."

"... Teresa.........I beg your pardon.........."

"I'm sorry, I'm not," I'm sorry, sir.'

Sisters hugging, hugging, huddling with each other sisters.

Barbara will never do anything wrong again.

It's the hardest part, you know, being exposed to the fact that you're worried about someone important.

That guilt... gouges my heart more than any torture.

"Here. May I return to you, Barbara?"

Barbara shakes her shoulders at Estella's cough.

She then looks up at Estella with a desperate look on her back.

"Here, in the absence of this girl...for he will do everything!"

I don't want to show my sister anything more painful.

Estella shook her head quietly, though it was out of her consideration.

"It's related to Teresa, so please listen to it together."

"But...!"

"Oh, my God! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ." Ah, I hear you know.

"Teresa..."

Her sister admonishes Barbara, who nods as if she had given up.

Shrugging her shoulders, Estella chuckles bitterly.

I guess you feel like a bad guy. to the rascal who rips apart sisters

"Well, first of all, with regard to Alejakoreya in the 41st leg.

Instead of saying "a crime committed," he only smokes at me and says the bizarre thing I mentioned earlier.

"Ricardo handed it over to me, and I'll take care of it all together. --and that's all right, isn't it?'

"You... at least get my consent... ...do as you please, now."

Estella seemed to have done things before she got Ricardo's approval, as I told her in a letter. Well, I don't know how I was going to try my best to get to the end.

"Therefore, I will impose compulsory labor on you,"

"...yes,"

Speaking of forced labor, you promise hard physical labor in some sort of secluded, tight environment. There is no way this sweet Estella could ever see her family, face her sins silently for a few years and just wait for the day they disappear.

"To-morrow, help me with the field of yaplocks."

"...what?"

Barbara looks up in surprise. My gaze turns to the yaplock.

an eye-to-eye and embarrassingly head-to-head yaplock

"Yaplock asked me to do it." I'd like to employ you as a live-in."

"Oh... no, but Aashi... what?"

"Well, actually, the field has grown a little too big."

As if to make excuses, Yaplock says with a harmless face.

"I was looking for someone who was serious and hardworking."

I don't think it's a word to say to robbers who've ravaged the fields, but... well, Barbara would be all right now.

"So you must live in the house of Yaplock for the next year, and help with the fields."

"Oh, well... then..."

Barbara can see what she's trying to say.

Then what will happen to my sister in the meantime?

There's no need to worry about it's nothing to worry about.

That stupid face of Estella... the result is visible.

"I forgot to tell you that I have one condition for hiring you."

with such circumlocution????

"Your guarantor will live in it at the same time. For example... with your family."

"Then..."

"Yaplock! That's all right, isn't it?"

"Yes, I have asked Tolbeck to make a detached building. "There is only one room, so it might be a little too small for us..."

"All right! All right! Ah, Arsi and this girl together... ...all the way together... ...guzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

Words that had come out of my mouth were interrupted to sip up my runny nose that was about to droop before that.

As Barbara repeatedly squatted up and couldn't keep her head up, Japlock approached her and gently put his hand on her skinny shoulder.

"Then, when you are finished, you are free to use it." Until then, I'll be with my family, but... just be patient."`I can't stand it......oh, oh, oh, thank you!'

Lowering his head to a much lower position than a short yaplock, Barbara makes a close bow.

Then he turns his red eyes and nose to Estella.

As Barbara's gaze turns to her, Estella is proud and smiles.

"That's your duty as lord. Once that's done, you're free."

"...yes,"

It was a roundabout expression, but it seems to have been accurately conveyed to Barbara.

What a perverse character the lord of this place has, hasn't he?

You should be honest and say, "I've prepared a house and a job where I can live with my sisters, so wash your feet from evil and live a good life."

"You're pretending to be a good-natured man."

"That's you, isn't it? You're not always honest."

"I'm honest. I love money and breast milk."

"For what you like." But... well, let's not mention it. You seem to have some aesthetics, too."

Hmm. Tell me.

"Good for you, Barbara," We can live together."

"Oh, and from tomorrow I have a job promised to live, eat, and eat. If you say that this is a punishment, you are treated so well that you will not fall for the "Judgment of the Spirit."

"Huh. That's all right, if that makes you happy."

Sure enough, there's no one who'

"Hey, Belbert!"

It's Barbara, Delia.

Maybe you'll have to go out with me for a week to remember my name, this guy.

"If you work at Yap Rock, do your best."

"Yes! I'll work as if I'm going to die!"

Encouragement from Delia -- you think, Barbara. That's a bit different.

"Popcorn is my favorite food! I have to make delicious corn......…………………………?"

Scared!?

Isn't this a matter where Barbara will be torn apart if the popcorn taste goes down?

"Pop, poop, poop?"

Theresa tilts her head.

Teresa doesn't seem to know. So Barbara heard somewhere and wanted to feed her.

"I'm sorry, Teresa," Actually, I wanted to feed you... but I didn't get it... Well, now I'm glad I didn't get it this way..."

My sister's happy face shouldn't lie ahead of evil.

Work hard and get it right.

"Well, oh, oh, oh, no. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I am I not here?"

"... Teresa. I'm sorry...

Barbara seemed unable to hold back her tears because she could understand how reserved she was.

grope one's apologetic sister's head and stroke her hair with a small hand.

"Sorry, I don't know. Nice, nice, nice, nice,

console one's crying sister

No one could say anything about such a little girl.

Oh, my God... I can't help it.

Delia broke her silence before me when I was about to speak.

"No, no!"

with sharp eyebrows and a loud, assertive voice

"Popcorn is so delicious! You don't need it or not!"

Delia's next move, as you may see, negates the anger of being told she doesn't need the food she likes.

Delia kneels before Teresa and continues to speak.

"All the children of the Forty-two wards are eating." You can't be the only one who doesn't know. treat someone to a treat Don't hesitate to eat it with me, popcorn."

Wrap Teresa's head with a big hand.

Theresa shook her shoulders at the sudden touch, but gradually loosened her cheeks and smiled unwarrantedly in her large, unhostile and dependable hand.

Delia may instinctively think that children don't have to be reserved. He's a little biased, but I guess that's his own sense of justice.

He's really a caring fellow!

"Oh, well... Mr. Ryoo. Arsie, among the people of the Forty-first Ward, is, um, in a position to be treated to by Mr. Ryoo."

"What? You're going to work in Yaplock, aren't you? Then be a citizen of the Forty-two wards." Hey, Teresa. Wouldn't you like to be with me?"

「…………」

Teresa turns her head from side to side, as if she were looking at the world with invisible eyes.

Take turns looking at them between Barbara and Delia.

an older sister who is reserved and a kind sister who says she doesn't have to be reserved. My eyes are fluttering [fluttering] to see which side to listen to.

"Which do you prefer?"

When I speak to her, Teresa stops moving and turns her head towards me. ... well, you know where it is, don't you?

Then he leaned slightly and shook his shoulders.

That move is a gesture of hesitation, saying, 'It's already decided, but if you say that, you might get in trouble.'

"Tell me," What you said may come true now."

All the grown‐ups here seem to be gloating at you.

"Well... oh... oh... oh... oh...

Is it hard to say?

Then I'll send you a rescue ship.

"Which would Teresa want to live in, the Forty-second Ward, where she can live happily with her beloved sister, or the forty-first Ward, where the muscular lord with a scary face can only say, 'I almost got rid of Inopoke last time?' and say, 'Oh, you're not going to get rid of him!'""Taemae, Oba! What's the unequal choice! And the Inopoke at that time was saved by the terrain! It fell there and escaped my arrow! Otherwise, I would have really killed him! Really!"

"Ricardo, that's why you're teased by Darling."

Medra's big hand soothes the furious Ricardo. I mean, hold it back. Ricardo, stuck.

"Teresa, you don't have to think hard."

Push me aside for a bit of a joke, Estella walks to Teresa's front with a smile and a voice towards her child.

ask Teresa in a gentle voice, caressing her hair.

"Which do you like better, the scary old man over there or me who wants to be your friend?"

"...one-shan,"

"So I'll win, and I'll take it, my sisters!"

"Taemae, look at the people in other places!? And I'm not an old man! I'm one step above Taemae!"

Ricardo explodes an elusive obsession.

Theresa grabs Estella's clothes, perhaps scared of her voice.

"Don't speak out loud, Ricardo? You're scared."

"Yes! We're talking about popcorn, so shut up."

"When I make Teresa cry... ...I won't forgive you."

Accused by Estella, Delia and Barbara, Ricardo hurls his hopeless anger into the night sky with a word "hmm!"

Hey, a bully. I don't want to be mad at by a girl.

"……a move requires formalities. Even if you don't decide right now, you can set up your living base first and then discuss it together. for I won't force him to stay."

Ricardo, bluntly speaking, turns his back.

It's a very curled up. In the past, you used to do nothing but policies like, "Don't go against me!"

"Oh! Oh, my God..."

Suddenly, Delia screams loudly.

"You're on vacation, right? Popcorn... What should I do?"

The Yangtari-tei, where the popcorn is sold, is closed, even though he said he would treat them.

It's hard to say "no thanks" after you've made me look forward to it. The kid is easy to understand and heckles, and on the other hand, he's even more heartbroken if he's like Teresa.

That's probably why. Jeanette has shown her good nature as usual.

"If it's popcorn, I'll make it..."

"No! Popcorn has to be Magda's!"

"What!"

In Delia, popcorn seems to have the best taste of magda.

And Jeanette is shocked plainly by her flat refusal.

"Magda is better," I suppose, though it was not a defeat.

Come to think of it, Jeanette doesn't make much popcorn. Magda has a monopoly.

I see. Has Magda's popcorn reached that level yet?

"... the popcorn campaign doesn't start, does it?"

"It's all right. Jeanette's reluctance to lose is not shown in those situations."

Just because you lost to Magda doesn't give you the idea of beating Magda.

Well, I guess you'll just want to make some... around tonight.

"I'm sorry, boys," Popcorn, I don't think I can do it tomorrow. I'll be back again.

"Wait a minute!"

Interrupting Delia's words, Loretta and Paula, followed by Neferry, come straight forward.

"Tomorrow evening!"

"Yes, to-morrow evening!"

"By then, I'll do my best to make everyone think, 'It's all right now!'"

a strong‐willed triplets

`I'm going to be fit and open the Yodamari-tei!'

"Me too! I'll recover from anything and go back to Cantaltica!"

"I'd like to say that I'm going to help Paula tomorrow, too." We'll do our best and send Magda back to the Yodamari-tei."

"Yes! Nice to meet you, Neferry!"

"Leave it to me. You too, Loretta!"

"Yes!"

The three of them put their hands together and nod loudly.

Then they turn to Teresa and tell her with absolute confidence.

"Come and eat popcorn at Yangdaljeong tomorrow evening!"

There seems to be no intention of revoking the declaration.

"Ladies and gentlemen..."

"Oh, my God, you guys.

Jeanette and Estella, smiling and staring at the three of them.

Norma and Imelda also have a smirk on their faces.

When I met Regina, she got a wink like, "Oh, I can do something about it."

And Delia...

"Well, then, I'll keep going from morning to-morrow!"

I lit my soul for popcorn.

...or you won't be able to open because of fatigue and muscle pain.

"Well, gentlemen," Let's do our best with the goal of opening business tomorrow night!"

"'Oh!'"

Jeanette, the general producer of this health recovery diet, cheers up her three daughters.If you have a goal, you can work hard.

That's the way it is, in the 42nd leg.

Leave the Barbara's affairs to Estella -- will I do what I have to do?