The Other World Con Artist's Management Techniques

"That sounds good! That sounds fun!"　With Estella, we went around the houses of old stocks, landowners, and dictionaries in the 42 wards, and after gaining support for the festival of the Spirit, we divided up and went around restaurants. 　Explain the purpose of the project and ask them to open a store. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 　Restaurants are very busy during the day, so negotiations are usually held early in the morning before opening or at night after closing. 　It's early in the morning before opening. 　At Yodamari-tei, Jeanette will be preparing for the mornings by now. 　And this is Cantaltica. 　The store, usually crowded with people, looks awfully spacious with no customers. 　Paula, who has full authority over the negotiations, is excited to hear me talk to the master of this shop, who quietly prepares to open the shop behind the counter. "I can make money! I'm sure I can make money!"　Recently, Kantaltica seems to be making a lot of money because of the steady supply of ingredients, and Paula seems to be in a slightly cool mode. In short, it's like, "Make as much money as you can, and I'm the king of restaurants!" 　He's a very strange appearance that I can't believe he was crouching down in front of the store. "It's all thanks to you."　Paula smiled cheerfully at me when we talked about the good performance of the store. 　Then he looks a little shy and says this to me. "Thank you,......yah, Jillo.　Are you so ashamed to call your name? 　After saying this, he grabs a big ear hanging from his head, hides his face, and barks hoarsely, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."Oh, you're a girl. "Paula, you look like a girl"."It's a girl! Oh my gosh! Why are you doing that to me?""Hey! Why are you so strict with me!? I'm no longer a part-time worker, but I'm being scolded for something natural!"　Loretta is being yelled at by Paula for saying unnecessary things. 　I'm sure they're not compatible with each other. 　Paula, a hard worker whose efforts show up on his face, and Loretta, a hard worker who doesn't feel any pain. 　Under the same circumstances, even if you're aiming for the same destination, you can't understand each other because the way you get to it is so different. I think the roots are similar, but it's probably because they're very similar. 　Especially for Paula, Loretta probably doesn't like it much more because it looks like she has "success without effort." 　Well, I don't mean to say Paula is narrow-minded or Loretta is secretive. 　When each goes their own way, there is no need to devote any effort to it. 　Look, no. If you don't like it, don't get involved. Keep it to the minimum you need. "Well, I've been elected to the executive committee as a representative of Newtown, on the recommendation of my brother! So I'm a little above Mr. Paula. No!""Well... how many times can you hit the executive committee member?""Huh!""I'm sorry, but we don't have such a system in place."　--maybe it's just that Loretta is so enamoured with Paula that she doesn't mean any harm.""Well, but what should I sell at the store?""What is the specialty of this restaurant?"`That's the big beast sausage!'　Oh, come to think of it, there was always a big bronze sausage beside the guys drinking at this restaurant. That was a beast's sausage, wasn't it? "The volume and taste are great! Once you eat it, it's addictive and delicious!""That's right, brother! The sausages here are so greasy that you can't help but bite twice when you bite them! It's no exaggeration to say that when I was working here, the master sneaked the beast sausages, but one of them is so big, and I've had five sausages from the master at times! The sausages I eat at work are so special...""Noisy!"　Paula peels at Loretta, who keeps talking. 　Have these guys been working like this for a long time? Paula must be tired, too. 　But... Loretta's way of tangling is like a sister who spoils her sister. "You sit there, chuck your mouth! That's good!""Poops, chucks... Paula, you use cute expressions.""Come on! I'm going to sew your mouth for the festival!""What!? I'm silent!"　It won't open again if it's festival-stitched. 　...and is there a zipper in this city?"But what do you mean by this 'food-walking thing'?"　Paula asks, pointing to the proposal I presented. 　It's a proposal that tells you what to watch out for when you open a store, how to increase sales, and a few more gentlemen's agreements. 　It's written about not doing business outside of the space and setting the price between 20Rb and 80Rb (if possible 50Rb is the best), etc. The festival food is about 500 yen. 　an item in it This is a question about the fact that it is preferable to be able to eat and walk at the store. 　Needless to say, I thought the reason for this was... well, if it's the first time you've ever had a festival, you're worried. "There's only so much space in the store. Eating in front of the store slows down the turnover rate and blocks traffic. It's important for the festival to walk out as soon as you buy it and not stop the flow."　For that reason, people prefer food that they can eat around. 　A bowl of Donburi ramen tastes good, but it's not suitable for the festival. "I'd like to eat around... and serve sausages."　Paula pokes her lips regretfully. "You can take it out,""What? I can't eat around. I have to get my plate back, and I can't hold my plate with my knife and fork."　These beast sausages are served with sausages and mustard on a long, narrow plate, and knives and forks. 　Well, it's certainly impossible to eat around in that state, but..."You just have to stick it in a stick it in a stick."Do you want to stab me?""Oh! That might be easy to eat!"　Paula glares at Loretta, who suddenly opened her mouth.But Loretta is not afraid to speak to the master at the counter. "Master! I'd like to try some sausages, please!""You just want to eat, don't you? Pay for it!""No, no. It's an executive committee investigation, so I'd appreciate your cooperation.""...can I use the first shot for now."That's why we don't have such a system."　calm down Paula's tight fist 　Meanwhile, a sweet master comes to Loretta with three sausages. 　Oh, my share. You know what I'm talking about, don't you? You're an old dog‐eared old man. "And I wish I had a pretty stick. For today, chopsticks will be substituted for me. Master, will you bring me chopsticks?""Come and get it yourself."　...don't get a little irritated by the difference in treatment with Loretta. "... Loretta,""Master, I want you to bring it.""...wait a minute,"　Are you going?　Aren't you spoiling Loretta too much!?　`You're not letting my father pass!'"Master is a gentle gentleman for ladies.""Don't... I'm embarrassed."　mutter in a thick voice 　...don't be embarrassed, it's disgusting. 　When the bony master brought the chopsticks to Loretta, I stuck them in a sausage, which I slugged down to about three quarters from the edge. 　That alone made Frankfurt a place where we could eat and walk. "Oh, this looks easy to eat!""Really, there was such a simple solution.""And not just mustard, but ketchup.""Our sausage is best eaten with mustard.""Children come to the festival, too. It's going to be more profitable to have a large audience.""Oh, I see. We always come to drink."　Paula claps her hands. 　We will also need to learn about the differences in customer segments. 　Children are the main characters in the festival. It's only when children ask them to "buy me!" that sells. "... it's ketchup."Wow! I know the master! Then right away..."　Loretta gnaws at Frankfurt with plenty of handed ketchup. "Oh... it's delicious! It tastes like happiness. It's rush hour of gravy."　I felt as if I had seen the origin of Hammaro. 　. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."Oh, this might be good."　Paula, who seems to have eaten sausage with ketchup for the first time, is also wide-eyed by the taste. "And it's very easy to eat. Should I serve it like this at the store?""The stick will stick to the customer's mouth, so it will be disposable.""Oh, that's not economical,"　Well, if you collect it and wash it, you might be able to reuse it... you'll feel a little uncomfortable, if you use it all over again. 　Disposable ones are better after all. At festivals, wooden sticks that can be thrown away after meals are the best. "I'm starting to look forward to it. How many different menus can you offer?""Each and every one of them is basic."Only one dish?""That's a procession,"　It's ideal to put up a sign that shows what's on sale from afar and make people think, "Oh, let's eat," and order immediately when they come to the store. Choosing from a variety of menus is not going well. "That's why you play with absolute confidence.""Then you should choose the big sausage of the beast!"　You must be pretty confident. Paula already looks like she's the best seller. "Master! I'd like a second helping, please!""How many bottles are you going to eat!""If I were to say so to speak!""Can I use up to the third shot?""So, you can hit the executive committee member because there's no such system."　Paula says, shaking her tightly clenched fist. "...you see, there are four.""Wow!"　The master places a plate of four sausages in front of the loretta. 　...this guy got ready, knowing there was going to be an addition. Loretta must have been pretty spoiled when she was here. Slave spirit seeps in. 　And this look of joy at Loretta doesn't seem to be all night. 　Are you a parent idiot? She's someone else's daughter. "Wow! That's why I love the master!""I love you so much."　The master, who has an air of indecision, is at a loss for words and turns away. 　Oh, oh, I'm embarrassed. "...Paula. Dad, I have something important to tell you.""What family are you trying to throw into a new life!"　I'm not a parent idiot... Is he just a fool!?"Loretta's 'likes' are not 'likes' like that! It's 'likes' like animals get to feeders!"It's strange to say. 　This is just bait. "Paula, do you like it because your brother takes care of you?""What!? Huh!? Ah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh　a paula 　I'm sorry to hear Loretta's bluffing, but... ...your father is staring at me with a very scary eye, so why don't you stop doing that?""Paula was also fed by her brother."`I'm not fed!'　I don't remember feeding you... Oh, did you let me eat tacos? Now that you mention it, I feel strangely attached to you. 　Are girls vulnerable to feeding?"Anyway, we're going to be open from morning till night, so you'll need quite a few sausages. Get them ready to feed all the people in the 42nd Ward.""At night..."　Paula, who had been enthusiastic all this time, clouded her face for the first time. "Is there anything wrong at night?"　Rather, it's the real opening of the shop at night. "I don't mean to say it's bad..."　With a clouded look on his face, he hesitates to say the next line. 　What? That's disgusting. 　If you have anything to say, speak up. "Isn't this town haunted? It's kind of scary."　Why are you talking about that?　Why don't you just say everything!?"Well, I'm done with my business, and I'm going home Loretta!""Mr. Paula, I know more about it!"　... well! Loretta, who couldn't help but meddle in this kind of talk, bit me, as I expected. 　I wanted to cut it off quickly so that it wouldn't happen!"Have you never heard of a female ghost?""No. When I was a child, I heard a woman who seemed to be suffering in the middle of the night, and I thought she was a ghost or something... but I thought, 'Oh, that's not true' because my family was growing soon after that."　What are you talking about from this morning? 　Also, you and your parents, take care of yourself a little. "Yasilo? Have you never heard of it?""There is no ghost. It's just a half-sleeping person mistaking it says.There's also a word that's appreciated [thanks] for the ghost. 　Ghosts can't exist in this world. "But, you know, there's been a constant stream of witnesses. The other day, too.　What, this girl? Are you going to make a ghost of me now? I'm leaving right now."Did you have any witnesses? How did you feel like?"　Loretta snapped at it beautifully. 　Can't I be the only one who's going home first?"My friend went to the bathroom in the middle of the night... and then he saw something glowing, "Bow...""Hooh! Was it shining?""The moonlight was reflecting on my bald head, wasn't it?'"And... he was wondering, 'What's that?' and followed me..."　d*mn... my tea has gone through completely. 　If you have Paula in the mode you want to talk about and Loretta in the mode you want to listen to, this story won't stop. 　On top of this... "Oh, listen, listen, listen!" It's a big strategy!　I crouched with my fingers in my ears and squatted away from them. 　...I want to be a shell. "And I followed him... what happened?""The toilet of her house faces the alley, and the light that wandered along the alley seemed to be somewhat out of sight.""It's a wandering ghost!? So? What happened?""After turning the corner a few times, the girl lost sight of a strange light... in a narrow alley four steps from here, lined with decaying houses, and inhabited by no one.""A ghost that disappeared in a deserted place? Maybe it's the grudge of someone who died there! If it's not popular, it's easy to have an incident!""The girl lost sight of the light and walked around looking for something like, 'Oh, it's strange~, where did she go~'""... oh... I'm starting to feel a little nervous."" . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."Oh! Your sudden appearance is bad for your heart!""I saw the girl clearly... black all over, and a shadowy woman staring at me in a faint light... that she was a haggard woman with very sad eyes...""Wow.........I'm getting goosebumps.""There's a lot of sightings like that. You know, it's a bar, right? Even if you don't want to hear that, you'll get that information.""I see. There's a problem unique to bars."　The atmosphere surrounding them changes. 　It seems that the ghost story is over. "So the ketchup and mustard that you put on the sausage is easy to eat in a thin container, and I recommend it to balance the taste.""Why are you talking about sausages?""What are you talking about? We only talk about sausages. What a weird guy, haha.""The shadow of a black woman in the suspicious light...""Stop it! If Magda is sleep deprived, it's your fault!""... brother, you're taking Magdachy to the bathroom in the middle of the night..."　Even indoors, I'm afraid of going to the bathroom in the middle of the night!It's a lie about ghosts!　I'm half asleep and I'm mistaken!　If you see anything, it's a dead tail!　Withering tail flowers mean withering silver grass... ...why is there a silver grass in the bathroom at Yodamari-tei? That's scary!　Oh my gosh! What are you going to do?"Yasilo is a scaredy-"Baccha! You're stupid! You're not scared at all!""You're obviously scared.""There are some real couples who obviously go out with each other and say, 'We're not like that!'""...what are you angry about?"　For what?　It's absurd!"This is a serious situation, brother!"　Loretta's eyes sparkle with some unpleasant feeling. 　Oh, my gosh... ...that strained face... ...has only a bad feeling. "Unless we find out who the ghost is, there may be many people in the night-stand! So we will find out who the ghost is!"　Loretta exhales her nose with a "huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." 　Don't be silly. Who's going to poke their nose into the ghost trouble..."Well, if you'll find out what ghosts are, we'll be able to build a night stall with peace of mind."　………………"Big brother!""Yasilo!"　......No, it's impossible."Well, thank you very much,""You asked me to do it!"　Why are you deciding!?　I don't like it!? I'll never get into ghost trouble!　I'll never get involved!　That's absolutely true!　I didn't know that kind of tone would be flagged... I didn't know at that time.