The Other World Con Artist's Management Techniques

` -- so the semi-Grand Prix of Miss Cooking is Mr. Norma of the Forty-Second Ward Hardware Guild!'

"'I want to marry you!'"

Norma, dressed in a glamorous mauve dress, shrugs her head gracefully.

The men in the 41st leg in particular are making a big fuss.

"Who is that girl!"

"What's your name!"

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

"What's going on, that s*xiness!" he's busy collecting information.

Apparently, they are not considered to be the leader of the cheerleaders at a big eater.

The atmosphere is different, isn't it?

Today's Norma is "The Lady."

and in the Forty-First Ward these grown-up women seem to be popular????

"I didn't know the manager wouldn't be chosen as a semi-mistake."

"...things unthinkable in the 42nd leg,"

Loretta and Magda are also in shock.

He is smiling on the platform, apparently satisfied with the food. I can't see him paying any special attention by applauding Norma.

"There must have been some mysterious power behind the scenes at the Grand Prix."

"…Judges are vulnerable to bribery and power. It's deplorable."

Well, I understand the feeling of wanting to say so.

The winner of the Grand Prix was O'Sina, the most beautiful witch in the 41st leg.

...I'm actually the manager of Sourb, which is going to carry a big signboard on Avenue, so I can't deny the possibility that it was added for advertising purposes.

However, since the judges were Ossan of the 41st district, the mature charm of Osina and Norma was appreciated rather than pure cuteness of Jeanette.

I mean, it is.

"Don't make a fuss about the judge's acquisition, Magda,"

"... Magda won the Grand Prix after a pure examination."

Oh, that'sure.

It was a perfect Grand Prix with Miss Cute, sponsored by Torbeck Works and Sugar Radish Farm.

It seemed that the sponsor's intentions were working, but after a clean examination it was a grand prix. by a hair's breadth

"Brother... this beauty pageant is already corrupt in the first round."

"Beauty is at its best. There are a certain number of blood-curdling layers."

"Miss ○○ I love you!", "Miss ○○'s secret to beauty," "Miss ○○ and □□ experience," and so on, will be the perfect sign for increasing customer attraction."

"This will leave Osina's business alone for the time being. I'm so busy that I think Osina will make a noise."

This Grand Prix will upset the loose sales policy of Osina's preference.

The solution is... to leave a medra in front of the store? Wow, it's very effective.

"Oh, we're back! Our manager!"

"I'm back, gentlemen,"

"…The manager was doing well. It's just that the judges didn't have a good eye for it."

"That's not the case," Osina and Norma were both very beautiful."

"Even the manager is so pretty!"

"Uh-huh. Thank you."

"...if it was within the scope of the examination, it would definitely have been better."

The screening this time was limited to "cooking" and the taste of the finished product was not covered.

I'm sure you won't lose in terms of taste...

"I'm sorry, Jeanette," It's my fault."

"Why did you do that? You're not responsible."

No, it's my fault.

The dish I taught you before the beauty pageant was... Motsunabe.

Well, Jeanette is going to cook the food you just learned!

Because I'm developing the disease I want to make!

I really want to make it now! I can't help but enjoy trial and error.

But, Jeanette.

The cooking process... is too shocking for a stranger.

Even Jeanette was one of the favorites to win the championship until she entered the qualifiers and on the main line.

That's how I can guess by the roar of the audience.

Today's slightly overstretched outfit, if not as gorgeous as a dress, is attractive enough because of its cheerful smile that makes the trademark Jeanette stand out.

for that reason

It was only because I had a good first impression... that I screamed at the appearance of internal organs.

"What the hell is such a lovely girl!" that atmosphere. ...to be honest, you've got your head in your hands.

It's my fault that I left it to Jeanette about the food and didn't listen to her at all.

If a pretty girl who looks innocent and has a nice smile pulls the internal organs of a cow out of a barrel she brought, sprinkles a lot of salt on it, and starts rubbing it... the first person I've ever seen is pulling it off.

Drain water, sprinkle flour, and scrub. I realized that the smell was getting rid of it, and maybe I was thinking of how delicious it was when it was finished, but Jeanette was smiling all the time when she was rubbing away her hollow internal organs.

a beautiful girl who rubs down her internal organs with a smile

...what? Pull it out, right?

`At least I should have told you the fluffy egg omelet right before...'

"What kind of food is that? I want to make it!"

"It's too late!"

"No, apart from the contest,"

`I want to eat it, too!'

"... Magda has already been booked."

Let's...

If Jeanette had put an omelette egg well and said, "Well done," the result would have changed. be repentant

"Oh, next is Miss Stylish, in which Estella and Natalia will play."

"Miss Stylish" is a very difficult contest where you are asked how to dress beautifully in clothes and accessories, how to look as good as fashionable clothing, as well as how to make facial expressions and gestures.

It will be the second highest level battle after Miss Lovely.

"Oh, it's Mr. Neferry."

"...Neferry, I've "finished" more in the last few days...I can't underestimate the power of women."

According to Loretta and Magda, the Neferry has tightened their waist and slurped their legs even more than they did in the training camp.

Jillo's aye!

..................oh, come on earth! I'm 2mm less milk! It's really regrettable.

Diet isn't about that, is it? Come on!"Neferry's outfit is pretty".

"Oh, it's a bribe from Mr. Ukrinness."

"…I was given a custom‐made item on condition that I take on a model during swimsuit season. Neferry, a shrewd woman."

The ukurinez likes nefellies a lot, don't you think?

That means there will be a lot of new swimsuits coming out again this year. Let's look forward to it.

"Wow!? Estella, are you serious?"

"... the lord's mode with all his might."

It was when Estella appeared that Loretta and Magda made a fuss.

...he's got a more spirited style of lady than when I first met the acting lord.

She looks like a princess in a light pink dress and a refreshing lime green cape.

He wears pink when it's a game. I don't usually show such a girlish atmosphere. Are you aiming for a gap?

"That's wonderful, Mr. Estella," I misjudged him."

"She looks very girly in a dress like that, and that dress--"

"'Milkless Mystery,'"

"I'm sorry, gentlemen," Oh, my gosh!"

The three of us, all in one voice, were scolded together.

But, well, you seem to be very enthusiastic.

Now the Grand Prix belongs to Estella????

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

All of a sudden, the hall got excited.

"Brother! There was someone who was more serious than Estella said.

"...Natalia, battle mode."

"That's wonderful,"

In contrast to Estella, Natalia is dressed in a simple but clear-cut cocktail dress.

Every time you walk, the hall cheers and sighs of admiration.

a soft silk dress that makes you feel like a breeze flowing down the surface of your body You can't wear that unless you're quite confident in yourself... in your face and style.

"...I'm here to crush Estella."

"Well, Estella is the only enemy in combat uniform, that's."

Really, Natalia's guy... You love Estella.

It's hard to put a finger on Estella.

But what should I say...

"It's a beautiful breast,"

"Have you nothing else to say, brother?"

"...beautiful butt,"

"Similar, Magdachy!"

"Your legs are pretty".

"Even the manager!"

"Oh, no! I don't look at you like Mr. Jiro said.

Wow, Jinet?

What on earth do you think I'm looking at? Huh?

Well, I'm looking at it with my eyes.

"Well!"

"How lovely!"

raise one's voice among women

It's a glamorous cheer that's very different from the low grunts of the Ossans.

"Oh, it's Mr. Imelda,"

"He's in serious mode, too,"

"Oh!? Your outfit hasn't changed?"

"…Imelda, a woman who uses both dresses to watch and to watch. As expected of the former fashion leader of the 40th district.

Now that you mention it, it's different from what Javier wore when he tried to hold his breath in Miss Petit Angel.

Where are you so particular about... You're a lady to the core, Imelda?

"The popularity of women is amazing."

"Imelda is easy to understand and yearn for,"

a lady of fashion and beauty

He seems to be an easily envious person.

"I want to be like that, too.

"Don't you feel like trying on an Imelda dress, if you can't wear Natalia's?"

"Yes, sir," I'm not sure if it suits me, but it's a nice dress that makes me want to try it on if I have a chance."

Imelda hits the right spot, doesn'

They coordinate so that it makes you think it's accessible, even though it's incredibly difficult, it might never be impossible. And she's dressed it perfectly.

It would be a disaster if I copied it, but the choice that gives hope to the viewer is just right.

I don't think the people of the Forty-First Ward will be able to compete with him... poor fellow!

Thinking about that, just as Milly, who was nervous and nervous, was on stage, she screamed "So cute!" and was looking at her shock with a smile.

"Huh?"

Among the participants waiting to appear on the platform, I found a beautiful woman who evoked such subtle feelings as I had never seen before.

I mean, I know who it is, but somehow I don't want to admit it."

"What's the matter, Mr. Jiro?"

"No, ... it's."

"What? ... Ah! It's Mr. Barbara said.

That's right?

"What's he doing?"

"It's a contest,"

"What do you think, brother? You're a ghost, aren't you, Barbachy?"

Barbachy...

"Paula, Neferry, and I have hammered in a thoroughly feminine manner! Look, they are now completely female!"

Indeed, Barbara is not there, the usual limp and limp.

There was a shameful beautiful girl standing neatly and moving her feet quietly so that she wouldn't step on the wild flowers.

"""...clothes are provided free of charge by Ukrinness (but the model for trying on swimsuits is assured)."

Again, Ukrinness!?

What, are you a manufacturer that sponsors top athletes to promote sportswear?"Imelda's makeup is a direct story. I mean, I couldn't master it, so I was doing it for her!"

"Master it..."

"It was full of gestures and spirit!"

"He only mended the outer shell,"

Outside?

It's not that simple. It's an outer shell. He's got a thick shell on him.

"But you've mistaken it,"

"... well,"

If she had not known Barbara's true nature, she could have praised her as a "beautiful girl!"

In fact, when Barbara took the stage, the men in the hall exposed their slim faces.

Some Ossan stretches out under his nose and says, "Wow! I want to protect you!"

I can't believe that Barbara would turn into a girl of the lineage she wanted to protect."

"This is much more Halloween..."

"Huh. The desire to be beautiful puts a spell on a girl."

I hope it's not a 'curse.

a steady stream of candidates on the stage

We're going to play the preliminary round and reduce the number, but the 42nd leg team will remain firm.

"Loretta. You're in the next contest, aren't you?"

"Yes! She's the perfect Miss Cheerful Girl for me! Her current rival is Paula."

"Miss Cheerful Musume" is mainly attended by employees of restaurants.

There's a group of cheerful girls who smile beautifully.

It looks very loud.

"Your makeup is a little out of order." I'll fix it, come here."

"Hey!? You can fix it for me!"

"Oh, leave it to me."

"This is an unexpected lucky development! I'm kind of tweeted today! Maybe I'm going to win the Grand Prix, haha!"

"Do you have ink and brushes?"

"You're going to write 'meat', then!?"

Loretta slips away without holding the decoration.

... well... what a keen intuition!

"It's definitely funny..."

"I don't want fun today!? Cute. What I need now!"

"Now, Mr. Jiro. Please fix it properly."

"Do you want me to do it?"

"No. Mr. Jiro is better."

I don't think it's the sort of thing a girl would tell me.

However, I have mastered beauty and makeup. aesthetics, nails and skincare It covered not only makeup but also special makeup.

It's a piece of cake to finish Loretta cute.

"Shall I fix it here?"

"No! The waiting room for contestants is well equipped. I really want you to fix it there!"

"Can a man come in?"

"I can't use the changing room, but it's no problem for men and women."

Basically, men are prohibited, but it seems that men and women have created a dressing room and makeup room in a separate building in case they need help. ... Umaro, you're a fine artist. I mean, you expected me to interfere... or not, right?

"Well, I'll be back for a while."

"Yes, I'll support you two."

"Who are you cheering for?"

"It's all of you,"

We can't all win the Grand Prix.

With Jeanette, whoever wins the Grand Prix will be delighted.

I wonder if this is the way to live without losing.

So I left the room for a moment and went to fix Loretta's makeup, which had collapsed from so much fuss.

When I come back, I don't think there's such a surprise waiting for me.

"...why is he here?"

They lined up in a relatively crowded makeup room, and when they finished their makeup, they found that Miss Stylish was over.

A woman who has won the Grand Prix is showing off her good looks in the middle of the stage.

"Lucia won the Grand Prix. Please say something."

"I commend the judges for their wisdom."

If the judges have an eye for it, they'll take it for granted that they'll win the championship.

...that's what you're saying.

"Why is there a man of thirty-five wards?"

"I heard it from Javier."

Information about drinking buddies!?

You should have kept off limits, Javier!

"But Estella was the semi-Grand Prix! Amazing, Estella!"

Lucia is the Grand Prix, Estella is the Semi Grand Prix...

Isn't it the influence of power?

"Is it a entertainment contest?"

"I don't think so. Mr. Estella is very nice."

But I doubt if that mischievous milk will go above Natalia and Imelda.

"The chairman of the judging committee, Ricardo, was complimenting me a lot."

"Oh, that's why I won the semi-Grand Prix, but Estella looks so sour."

It seems that the power of the lord of the manor has played a great part in this Miss Stylish.

"By the way, Loretta's makeup... Well! It's pretty, Loretta!"Jeanette breaks up with the transformed Loretta.

There was no art to be done just by fixing it, so I made some modifications.

Hair style, eyeshadow, and a little teak.

The perfect balance of Loretta's hollow eyes are impressive makeup.

"Your eyes look bigger than usual."

"Yes! I was surprised when I looked in the mirror!"

"... well, if only Magda had done that makeup..."

"You won the Grand Prix, didn't you?"

"...if I had made up of palmro, I would have been inducted into the Hall of Fame."

"Don't try to enter the Hall of Fame from the first tournament..."

Are you not going to come out next time?

Then you'll miss me.

"Then I'm going now! To bring a second trophy to the Yodamari-tei!"

Mistakes and quasi-mistakes are presented with commemorative shields. It's called a trophy, but...

I couldn't prepare that tower-shaped trophy that comes to mind first in Japan.

It's because it's a bit complicated to say all of a sudden, and I couldn't explain the meaning of that shape well.

"Why are you so slender? Don't you have any trouble finding a place to put it?" he said with a mystified look.

Now that you mention it, why are those trophies so long?

I didn't know what the shape was derived from. There are quite a few things you don't know. I've seen trophies all the time.

Well, I heard that shields, cups, and statues of glory are called trophies, putting together all those things that are given to the winners.

So even a shield is a trophy. Yup.

The Woodman provided us with a fine cypress, on which a shield was made with a copper plate engraved with words praising the winner.

I think it's just the right size to decorate.

"Then I'll be back!"

see off Loretta running away

It's a contest where Natalia and Imelda don't even scratch the prize. I can't rely on the standards I think.

Anyway, it's a competition where Delia and Medra lose Miss Muscle.

"Victory" here may involve a variety of factors.

It's possible to denounce it as unjust, but it's unsophisticated.

That's what the competition is all about.

If you're dissatisfied, you have to create your own competition for pure beauty.

However, even if I become the chairman of the judging committee, I can't decide who to play the Grand Prix.

Well, enjoy yourself to the fullest.

I'm sure Loretta has the best expression when she's having fun.

"Oh... I lost,"

I felt a chill down my spine when I was blown heavy on my neck.

"Stop with your neck, Barbara!"

`Oh, my.........!'

He has tears in his eyes and lips tied.

Don't cry...

"Ash... you did your best..."

"You've worked so hard that you're not going to get results -- you're not going to get results. No matter how hard you try, you can't do it."

"Well..."

I'm sure Barbara made the utmost effort for the first time in her life.

for Teresa's proud sister

He worked hard on what he was not good at, and by doing so he was able to gain an outside appearance that he couldn't stand out at a glance.

It must be based on great effort.

But if you think of the consequences, it's a different story.

"Well, Barbara," No matter how frustrated or nearly frustrated you are, no matter how hard you try, no matter how hard you are, no matter how hard you don't get any results, you can still keep trying without giving up, you know, 'your efforts have paid off.'"

I tried a little hard, but it didn't work, so I gave up. I can't say that I made an effort.

Basically, effort is not rewarded.

But if you give up there, it's a waste of effort.

If not in vain, it will be an "unrewarded effort" and an "unrewarded effort."

If you keep trying without being discouraged by dozens or hundreds of failures -- in extreme terms, if you don't stop trying until you're rewarded, you'll be able to say, 'Efforts are always rewarded.'

The guy who said, "Efforts pay off," is the guy who kept trying until they paid off.

"I'm glad to hear that you can keep trying. It's a chance to be a better sister. Don't show Teresa all her coolness."

I was a little pushy, but I gave him such words of encouragement.

Barbara was stunned at first, but she thought, thought, thought... her expression eased a little.

"I see... Yeah! I'll do my best! I'll do my best! And I'll be the older sister Teresa can be proud of... someday."

Barbara looks at me with tears and red eyes.

"Don't be a good woman, let anyone you like turn around!"

... why do you look at me?

I'm afraid your lover is a stalker raccoon over there fainting over a Neferry dress.

"...huh. See you again."

"Huh?"

Barbara kicks on the ground with her toes, turns her cheeks vermilion, and opens her mouth wide.

"Heroes always cheer you up when you're about to be discouraged. Talking to a hero makes me want to work harder. No. The hero makes me think so."

and there was an unguarded smile in front of me that I could not imagine when I first met her????

"Ash, I love those things about heroes!"

--indifferent and straightforward thanks.

by all means

Forty‐two wards are a terrible place.

You're going to turn a ruffian thief into such a defenseless girl.

How amiable is your aura full of people?

If you bring in the demons and demons, they will shrink and eventually disappear.

Oh, I'm scared.

You must be careful not to be purified.

`Come on!'

"Teresa!"Barbara snorts as she picks up Teresa's rush.

I can't show my sister a tearful face.

"Arsh, I didn't win the Grand Prix. I'm sorry."

`Well! I'm sorry, you know! Hey, the most beautiful!'

Theresa clinging tightly to Barbara's neck.

"Well...hehhhhhhhhhhhhh. If Teresa's best, that's all for Arsie!"

`Come on!'

"Teresa, too, is the best of Arsi!"

"Yes!"

Yes Yes

It's surprisingly amazing that you can be 'someone's best,' so you've got to chew it up.

"But I'm going to win the Grand Prix next year!'

"Oh, dear!"

You should improve your beauty with your sisters.

...Barbara, don't be thrown off. Theresa's growth rate is frighteningly fast.

"Well, I'm happy that I have the potential to grow. And if you notice that, don't grow any longer, my sisters."

"Wow, Lucia, the perfect lord who has no room for growth."

"Huh! Did you see the anchovy? This is proof of perfect beauty!"

"...be modest,"

Lucia squeezes a commemorative shield against my decoration.

The oil on the decoration makes it cloudy! So, rust a little, copper!

"Jillo, if you want a shield, I'll give you mine."

Tired... or rather, a haggard-faced Estella offers a shield to commemorate his quasi-mistake.

No no

"It's a special occasion, put it up in the house."

"Well... to think that it was only Ricardo's vote among the seven judges... ...that my stomach was very heavy."

Wow... six people voted for Lucia and only Ricardo put her in Estella.

It's very popular, Estella.

"Next fiscal year, we will need to get more involved in management and improve our screening standards."

"Well, we've seen bribes and collusion everywhere since the first episode."

"Well, this is my first time, and it includes a lot of promotional purposes for 'Avenue,' so I'll overlook it..."

It's a reactionary reaction that I've been quite enthusiastic about, or it looks like I'm going to be very dissatisfied.

I'm afraid I'll start saying, "We'll hold a beauty pageant in the 42nd leg!"

"Yasilo! It's Loretta! Let's cheer for him."

Jeanette's voice jumps.

Loretta took to the stage, waving her hands and appealing to the people around her, making a splash of moss.

burst into laughter

As expected, Loretta. The god of laughter descends in droves.

"Paula's outfit is cute and pretty."

Paula, dressed in hot pants and a navel jacket, caught the eye while there were so many dresses.

He's cheerful and just a little girlish.

It's a very Paula‐like appearance.

And behind Paula...

"What!? That's Regina, right?"

"Where is it?"

"Behind Paula".

"What?"

Jeanette seemed unaware of Regina's great transformation and was so blinded by her appearance.

"... I've misjudged you said.

"It's as bad as you think you've misread it, right?"

But why are you entering "Miss Cheerful Girl" again?

You're the opposite of 'cheer.'

If "cheer" were the word "sun," Regina would certainly be a creature of "shadow."

"... Regina was looking for "Miss obscene" and concluded that anything would be fine, so Paula dragged her along."

"What is he doing?" till I came to the other wards."

I don't think so, but that's it.

"Was your costume a little plain?"

All the costumes of the three daughters of the Yodamari-tei are handmade by Jeanette.

To suit each personality, Jeanette is fluffy, Magda is adorable, and Loretta is dressed in a cheerful atmosphere.

The three of them emphasize their individuality while also expressing a sense of unity, with Jeanette being dark blue and white, Magda being red and white, and Loretta being green and white.

All three of them were happily matching their costumes, saying, "It's a perfect match."

...but not much exposure.

a particular ginet

Magda and Loretta are lying and thighs out, while Jeanette is just a little arm out. It's also covered with see-through cape, so it doesn't feel exposed.

You should have used it more effectively!

The most powerful weapon!

Excalypie!

"Excalipay!"

"Mr. Jiro?"

"Oh, no, nothing,"

"...it's not usually a 'nothing' remark, but it can't be helped because it's Jiro."

"Well, what does that mean?"

"...the store manager doesn't have to know."

"Well, "Excalibur" had a holy sword, and I crossed my breast with it????????"

"You don't have to explain it one by one, that's nonsense."

Estella grabs me by the neck and pulls me away from my Jeanette.

"More importantly, Jeanette," I'm sorry, but I'm going to borrow a little bit of Jiro."

"What? Where?"

"It's the dressing-

"The changing room...? Who's fixing my makeup?""No. It's not 'fix' but 'makeup.' I don't think I'm wearing any makeup yet."

Estella peeps into my face and smiles.

A nasty chill ran down my spine.

"Why do you think you went out of your way to build a "male and female changing room?"

"What are you up to... ...is Ricardo Guru?"

"I have secured this, Estella,"

"Oh, what, Lucia Suarez!? I'm the chairman of the jury!"

Ricardo is under arrest by Lucia.

Is he a victim, too?

"Well, if you don't understand women's feelings for beauty for a long time, I want you to experience it. a feeling of insecurity about appearing in public without perfection, and a woman's desire to excel in beauty before a battle."

"I don't understand what you mean, Lucia Suarez!"

"That's why I'm saying I'll let you experience it. I don't mind your gratitude."

"Stay! Let go! Estella! Say something from you, too!"

"Ricardo, did you ... just try to put a boo-boo cushion on me?"

"...temae, where is that happen?"

I'llip!

Ricardo glares at me, but I don't know.

Most likely Magda or Loretta spoke.

There were quite a lot of different people around me then. You're careless.

"I understand the need for sanctions against Ricardo's idiot. But why me too? I'm a man of understanding --"

"I'll tell you something about exposure, breast milk, etc. to the rascals. I wonder what it feels like to be stared at without thinking."

".........I don't think you've called that many times, do I?

"What's the Excalipi?"

Hmm... I don't think I can get away with it☆

"Hush! Can you hold on to me! Oba! I'm going to shake it off and run away!"

"I'm a little disappointed, but I'll help you just now, Ricardo!"

"It's better for you not to make a useless resistance, gentlemen,"

Estella winked smartly and a huge shadow came over me and Ricardo.

"Don't do bad things, Ricardo, Daulin☆"

"'Medra is a coward,'"

Behind Medra were Delia and Norma, Lucia and Natalia, Milly, who was worried but a little excited, and Imelda, who rolled her arms with a strangely spirited Neferry.

It's impossible to escape, isn't it?

"Do you think you can run away from me?"

No, I can run away from you, Marsha.

If it were only Marsha, she would have run away quickly...

"Well, let's go, shall we?" ...but I'll make you look cute ★"

wickedness

Estella's smile today was full of misfortunes beyond description.

"Oh, Mr. Estella!"

Yes!

that's right!

At times like this, there's someone who can protect you by saying, "I feel!

Yes, his name is Jeanette!

It's Jeanette, the personification of kindness formed by mercy, love, and big breasts!

Okay, Jinet!

denounce this devil's cruelty, and get me out of trouble!

"I'm sure Loretta, too, would like to help, so could you give me a little time!? At least until the contest for Miss Cheerful Daughter is over!"

Hey!

You're on that side, too!

... well, that's what I had in mind you.

So I lifted him up too much and prayed that he would come over here... oh yes, God here is mean!

The more I asked for it, the more rebellious I was, the more unpleasant he was! Come to think of it!

"All right, Jeanette," I'll keep the main dish for the lastly.

"Wait a minute... are there any hors d'oeuvres or aperitifs?"

"Of course, it's only necessary to make things lively."

"...what horrible things are you thinking?"

"I'm not afraid of course. We're just looking forward to the performance of beauty together. The Battle of 'Mismaslao'."

"What's the ominous name that contradicts the word!"

"Oh, it's noisy ☆ Everyone, please!"

```"Sure!"'

"Wait a minute, boys!"

In this way, we were captured and taken away by powerful women dressed in gorgeous clothes. to Hell.

"Yasilo! I'll run to you after the contest, so please wait for me!"

Jeanette and Magda waving happily.

You can come!

The hell that came, the underworld, the sweep, the drift.

"Wait! Oh, Oira, I haven't heard of this!"

"Me too! Hey, what's going on, Jillo!"

a bewildered woman and mammat

Other acquaintances from the 42nd leg who were apparently driven out as material agents.

The strange faces are probably the taunted characters of the 41 wards.

In any case, there was an ossan crammed into the small changing room... it smelled like sweat.

Estella and Lucia line up in front of such a herd of Ossan.

`Then I'm going to have you transformed into a beautiful girl!'"'No, no! I don't want it!'"

"Well, then it's the lord's order,"

"'In another ward!'"

an arrogant execution by a lord of another district

Estella is the lord of the other wards, and Lucia is the lord of the other wards, too.

...why are they looking so confidently?

"You're not manly, are you?"

"You're resisting to be manly!"

"That's a good opportunity, isn't it?" Perhaps if I were a woman, I would be able to have a good conversation with other women than Magda."

"But the price is too high!"

"Don't ask me any questions! Let's start with this fox at the Blood Festival!"

"Isn't it called the "Blood Festival"? You've lost your true feelings, haven't you?"

Resisted, Umaro became a beautiful girl, surrounded by fashionable girls, paralyzed by tension, and groomed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Laughing too much!"

"Well, you know, Isn't it a little pretty, Mr. Womaro?"

`Well, Milly thought the same thing as Mr. Neferry did, didn' Hey, Mr. Ummaro?"

"It's only natural that the vampire was serious!"

`Oh, wow, oh, oh, don't look into my face.

"'Oh, cute!'"

"Don't make fun of me!"

The shy womaro was surprisingly popular with women.

If I were to say so, there was nothing but a woman whose lips and cheeks were painted red.

"Then it's MOMAT next,"

"Wait! I'm fine!"

"Mr. Mormat,"

Natalia whispers the devil into Mormat's resisting ear.

"...when you were stalking a 'lady' who used to be acting lord, you broke into the premises twice without permission, right?"

"Dick!? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

"The story of a suspicious man who broke into the premises to steal a glimpse of his sleeping face while the "lady" was asleep on a garden bench... I have not told the "lady" yet."

"Will you stop calling me "lady"? I feel more dirty than being called "estella", why!"

Well, it's worse to say "I stole a peek at your daughter's sleeping face" than "I stole a peek at her sleeping face." You come to pick out the wrong part of your heart, Natalia.

...that is, MOMAT. Have you been doing that?

But didn't you realize what Estella was until she was revealed her identity?

Aren't you stupid?

"By the way, I think this cherry-colored lipstick would suit you?"

"...just do as you please..."

The fall of Mormat.

Then the girls flock together and in a few minutes, Momatoko is born.

though…

"... I don't think so,"

"I'm not as impressed as I was when I was a woman,"

"Because it's my second time... well, then, I suppose?"

"No, the bass isn't very attractive enough!"

`Tick it! Do whatever you want and say whatever you want!'

"Ah! Mormat, you look ugly!"

`It's more refreshing than Delia!'

This is another crocodile with red lips and cheeks.

I can't tell the difference between a woman and a mammat.

I can't think of any of them except "Wow…."

"Hey, Jillo! Look!"

Reflecting on Estella's springy voice... I regretted looking back.

"It's Ricardo!"

"Wow... I wish I hadn't eaten greasy food in the daytime..."

"Don't you think you're going to throw up, Oba!?"

I'm a little confident in the finish, you idiot lord. He's really a fool who's easy to get on...

"Well, Estella... Did you ever tie me up in the seats for such a trifle?"

"Yes, and to make sure the changing room is safe."

As expected, it's a chiki Sho!

If this were the case, he would bribe Womaro into making a secret little room where he could sit gracefully in the dressing-room and hide!

"Well, umaro,"

"What is it?"

"Ugh! ... don't look at me with such a serious face."

"Didn't you turn around because you called me?"

d*mn, I can't even joke, "Please make a secret room next time!"

What's this chaotic space?

It's ugly, isn't it?

It's ugly enough to erase the glamour of fashionable girls!

"Well!"

"No way!"

"Wow!"

A yellow voice unfit for such a ugly space is heard.

When I wondered what was going on, there was a beautiful woman in the spotlight of the attention of the girls.

"Oh, um... don't look at me like this, hero,"

"Is it Theron?"

"Yes... I'm ashamed to say,"

You, you, you're handsome!

It's like dressing up as a woman, or whatever!?

"Hey, Estella Lucia! Bring all your milk pads to the table and humiliate Theron!""...why do you tell me and Lucia?"

"I'll definitely have it! That's a lot!"

"... well understood, anchovy." I'll let you wear a neat miniskirt."

When Lucia snapped her fingers, Natalia and Gilberta quickly appeared and arrested my arm and were once taken out of the dressing room for both men and women.

I was led straight into the dressing room for girls, and when I was wondering what was going to start, the ukriness waiting for me lowered my pants and plastered my feet and arms with a bit of pungent cream.

Hold on, ukurinness. Because she's an aunt, there's no rule that it's safe to put down your pants?

Why do you take it for granted and look like you're already full of other things?

What's wrong with this cream?

"Well, this is a hair remover developed jointly with Regina. It's our first new product today."

"Don't I try that!"

"Women in this city can use it safely if they don't get rough skin with sensitive Yashiro-chan."

"Is my skin in such a delicate position? A more delicate position than a girl!"

"Please tell me if it hurts".

"I'm embarrassed before the pain!"

"So, this is Gaman ☆

"Oni! If you're in the opposite position, you'll be in the confession room right away!"

"Uh-huh. That's a good part."

Natalia and Gilberta were out, wondering if they had been smart enough to get rid of their unwanted hair by the smiling Ukrinness.

I mean, Gilberta was fashionable too, but he didn't appear in the contest, did he? Did he just take advantage of it? No, I don't mind.

And far away, I had more than ten minutes to endure hearing the thick screams from the dressing room next door... my limbs were finished smooth and clean.

Wow... I remember when I was in elementary school... Can I?

"Yasilo, do you have any pain?"

"If I had, my heart...

"Well, we can commercialize it!"

Don't listen to people...You Aunt Sheep... you've got a lot of business.

"Well, let's finish the main dish."

Natalia and Gilberta come in with the door open and I'm taken back to the dressing room for both for men and women.

They were waiting for Loretta and Paula and Regina after the contest and Jeanette and Magda after the cheering.

"Now, Jillo," Let's do it beautifully."

"Why don't you clean your heart before me, Estella?"

"Yes. I'll consider it later, so submit it in writing."

"You have no intention of considering it!"

"I'm afraid this is the most exciting time I've had in a few months."

`You're not enjoying the misery of others!'

And then she was washed, trimmed, made up, put on an improbable miniska dress, and stuffed with milk pads...

"...Completed, 'Yashiroko-chan'"

As Magda declared, it was born in this world. an abominable being

Ah, that's how black history comes about.

"... oh, come on. Now that I've come this far, I'll open myself up. If you want to laugh, laugh."

I twisted my red lipstick and stared at the people who made me look like this.

But there's no sound.

「…………」

「…………」

「…………」

a silent

silence

Everyone is gloating at me with stupid faces.

Oh, yeah?

Say something.

It must have been your work.

"...cute,"

Hmm?

What's wrong with Loretta?

Has the brain begun to melt?

take a look at Genet

"Ahhhuh...

......I looked away.

"Hey, Estella--"

"Wait a minute! It's all over the place right now."

No, it's none!?

Don't hesitate!

"Anchovy".

"Yes!"

"Change your eyes. Then I'll be even more beautiful."

"Yes! That's right, Lucia! It's all so cute, but I can't believe that Jiro's bad eyes interfere with her cuteness! Jiro's eyes are bad!"

"You're noisy! You're born with these eyes!"

Why did you apply makeup all over the top except around your eyes?

and if you put your eyes aside, it's not me anymore!

"I wish my eyes would look better!"

`I don't want to be here!'

"Yasilo, let's laugh! If you smile, you can mislead your eyes a little!"

What are you seriously trying to make cute!?

Don't do it! I was going to complain when another voice shouted, "Stop it, Estella."

"What, little Ricardo?"

"Don't call me Ricardo!"

Ricardo breaks in sternly between Estella and me.

Standing on my back protecting me, I complain to Estella.

`Don't try to force Temae's taste,'

As a victim of the same female attire, I'm dissatisfied with the aggressive way.I was wondering if... when a stern face turned to me.

"A woman like this is quite... you know?"

"Magder, blunt instrument!"

It's not "What?" I'm going to poke out my eyes!

It's horrible.

After laughing at the ugly side of the first few people for this stupid project that seems like a practical joke, the cold atmosphere is bound to spread like "That's enough."

So those who don't have the ability to plan events...

You know, the more exciting a project is in the conference room, the better it is in the field!?

It's only as long as it's in your brain!

As soon as I output it, it's no longer fun!

Why don't we go on stage with this shitty short miniskirt hem tucked in our pants and "A girl with a skirt tucked in after going to the bathroom!"

......d*mn it! I hate myself, whose ideas are the same as Regina's!

Oh, I'm so depressed.

I can already see the results...

As best as possible, the only decent-looking Theron will end up winning the championship with a good laugh at Womaro and Mormat.

I thought…

What an uproar this has become!

The women who didn't participate in the contest this time seemed to have been encouraged, though I don't know why, and it turned out to be a fairly meaningful contest filled with laughter, admiration, admiration, and emotion.

...I hope it doesn't become an annual event.

So, one more thing. An event that betrayed my expectations...

"The 'Miss Maslao' Grand Prix is Yashiroko in the 42nd leg!"

`I'm not happy at all!'

"'Tundere is so cute!'"

`Not at all!'

This is the kind of competition you can be cursed.

I thought so from the bottom of my heart.