The Other World Con Artist's Management Techniques

Chapter 238: 238 Quiet story tomorrow's weather


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Kara-kara......Kara-kara.........Kara-kara......

Kara-kara......Kara-kara.........Kara-kara......

Crispy.........

"Oh! Come on! Come on! Come on!"

I let go of the rope to pull up the tub and crossed my arms to show my discontent.

Ppoong! Ppoong!

The tub drops with force and makes a noise at the bottom of the well.

"... Jiro. You can't use the toilet unless you draw three more glasses."

"You may say so..."

"...to use the old toilet at night?"

"...I'll draw some water."

I'll go back to pulling up the tub of water from the well again.

plainly heavy

I've never held anything heavier than chopsticks.

"…Yasilo. The water is spilling again. The rope pulls straight down. Water cannot be wasted."

First of all, Magda is there, so I wish he would do these things."

As a result of continuing to avoid drawing water, Magda pointed out that... Jiro is not good at drawing water, and he is now being made to practice.

"... Magda and Loretta are not always in the store. Only Jiro can move at such times. You should master it properly."

"Hey, I know."

As for education, my practice continues under the guidance of Magda, a little Spartan.

First of all, the reason why I have to draw water for flush toilets...

"It won't rain, will it?"

It won't rain at all.

The sky I looked up was clear blue and cloudless.

The season is June.

A year ago, it rained heavily and suffered from flood damage... and as soon as we made sewage, it stopped raining... it would be nothing but proof that the spirit's roots were twisted and twisted.

"Hey! This is the last one!"

The flush toilet tank is filled with water, and I'm finally relieved of the hard work.

How many cups of water do you make him draw. . . . . .

"... Magda will finish in a third of the number of times as many as Jillo." Jillo has only one third of the water in his tub."

"Because... it's heavy,"

"...but it's well drained,"

"Because... my arm hurts."

"...Gambare, boy,"

I don't think there's any man or woman like this.

Anyway, all the women I know are powerful.

Even that Milly has more strength than I do.

Jeanette and Regina will be the only ones I can win.

"...you should practice well and be able to do it well."

"That's all right. I'll live with Magda forever."

I left the hard work to you. I'm in charge of using my brains.

"...hmmm."

"A piggyback?"

Magda's tail hits me on the cheek.

What are you doing!?

"...that's not a good thing to say. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

Magda's ears twitch.

I'm afraid you're embarrassed... ...but I have a real pain in my cheek... ...but I think I'm going to cry a little bit.

"...so long as it doesn't rain, this work must be done three times a day, morning, noon and evening, and depending on the number of visitors. Jiro needs to learn to draw water as soon as possible because if he spills water every time, the well could die."

If the drought continues, there will be no water available in the cafeteria.

"...from today on, 'special training'"

I upgraded it from "Practice" to "Practice."

"...I won't let you sleep tonight."

"Don't mutter meaningful words..."

Or at night? Are you going to do special training until night?

My arm may fall off . . . . .

"...the lunch peak has passed, so you should rest for a while. But... ...I won't let you sleep tonight."

"You just want to say that!"

Smiling, Magda walks into the kitchen.

Left alone in the courtyard, I think of my muscles rubbing my arms.

This isn't good. If you keep doing this, you'll die.

If we don't do something about it...

The bottom line is that when it rains, the problem is solved.........okay!

I took action at once.

"Wow! What's that, Yashiro? You're so cute!"

Jeanette's eyes sparkle at what I'm working hard on in the dining room's special class.

...I'm not going to do it. I'm going to use it now.

"Somehow, it reminds me of the snowmen."

He looked up diagonally, yearning for the distant days.

Jeanette really likes things in this shape like this...

"This is Tertel's head,"

"Teruzu?"

"It is the charm of my hometown that if you hang it by the window, it will clear up the weather to-morrow."

"Oh, there's such a lovely charm,"

Say happily, peck Tertel in the face with your fingers.

"But I don't feel like I'm welcome to the sunny weather because it's been dry lately. The laundry dries well..."Of course, I don't want clear skies, either. I wish a storm would come now."

"Why, then, do you want to go to Teltelle?"

Why, Jeanette giving a salute to Tertel.  

From that hand, I picked up the Teltel priesthood that I had just made????

"That's how you do it!"

--lashing to the floor as hard!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"That's a sunny incarnation! If you hurt him and he's dying, there'll be heavy rain! Now, Jeanette, you'll step back!"

"No, I don't want to!"

Jeanette stands in her way to stop Teltel from trying to stop her lying on the floor.

"If you'd rather bully me than bully me!"

"If I bully you, it won't rain!? To rain... to all those who live in the Forty-two wards! Get rid of them!"

"I can't hear it! The Spirit will not accept peace upon the sacrifice of anyone!"

"Get rid of it, Jeanette!"

"And if you promise not to bully Teltelle, please rub it!"

"No, I shouldn't admit it!"

"That's all right! If Teltel can be saved by it, if I can take my place... Now, Mr. Jillo! Scratch! And bully me!"

"Hey, Jeanette! What are you talking about?"

It's kind of like Jeanette talking about something so exciting!?

--and then.

I felt an ominous and ominous sign that the mouth of the world of evil might have opened.

"Yasilo... are you ready for your will?"

"I can't speak to you because I'm dumbfounded.

"Yasilo... you're sad!"

"Mr. Jiro. I'll help you."

"Is there any group of militants in the Forty-two wards!"

Estella, Norma, Delia and Natalia stood at the entrance.

"What's the matter with you? What's this sinister aura!"

Loretta comes out of the kitchen to hear the commotion.

...what? Magda... ...and I looked around and saw Magda standing dead behind me. ... I'm surprised, so don't approach me with a light.

"... Jillo,"

Magda looks up with her colorless eyes.

"...I've had a good time."

"You're not making disturbing remarks!? Listen, boys!"

I explained the circumstances of Jeanette's runaway with great care. at the risk of one's life

"Why! The manager is exaggerating!"

"But! You're so cute! You're so pathetic!"

The misunderstandings have cleared up and we sit around the table drinking tea.

...I felt as if I were alive.

Eventually, Teltel was confiscated and is now tightly wrapped around Jeanette's chest. ......I'm a priest! Should I bully you in a different way this time?

"But Jeanette," I'm not impressed with your careless remark."

"Well... I'm sorry." Since I'm dealing with Mr. Yashiro, I thought it would be all right...

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Everyone's expressions come true all at once.

"Huh!? No, no! I don't want Jiro to do that, but it's out of trust that he wouldn't abuse such a statement! Really!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

...Really, be careful what you say, Jeanette.

"But don't you?"

Norma says languidly, fiddling with the pipe.

"It certainly won't bother me if it doesn't rain." We've got to go back and forth to the pond to draw water."I'm having a hard time."

"You're in trouble, too," The river's water level has dropped and the fish in the river has weakened. You can't fish recklessly."

"Me too. I'm in trouble because I can't see the wet Estella."

"Sorry, Jillo," Can I condemn my family's misconduct now?"

"If you like, you can take me home right now."

I'm seriously worried.

Natalia is always at her own pace.

"Last year Mr. Estella used to come back to the house dressed like Mr. Jiro."

``--'?"'

"No! My clothes got wet because of the heavy rain, so I just borrowed them!

Norma, Delia, and Loretta, who didn't know about the time, had their eyes peeled, but Estella's explanation seemed to convince them. ...... Natalia Come home, really.

"Oh, my God!"

She scolds Natalia and Estella sips her tea.

As soon as I put down my cup, I look at it and say this in a chatty tone.

"Well, Jillo," Let it rain.""Do you think I'm God?"

With all that great power, I'm using it all the more to make money!

"Do you know what Jiro is? How to make it rain?" Well, you came up with a way out of the heavy rain, like you did you?

"No matter how handsome I am, I can't manipulate the weather."

"I'm sorry, but I'm serious now, so will you not get me stupid?"

What's stupid!?

You're handsome!

"But your brother's hometown has developed magical powers that make the impossible possible, hasn't it?"

`I didn't!'

I'm pushing for science and technology!

Only a self-styled magician on some television uses magic.

"There's nothing, isn't there? Legend or anything that might rain."

"The tradition is that... if you beat Teltel and kill him half to death."

"I'll never let you do that!? It's the manager's authority!"

The manager's authority!?

Is he that cute?

If I shave my head, will you squeeze it in my breast like that? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"It's unusual for Jeanette to take such a hard line."

Estella laughs bitterly at Jeanette.

Well... at times like this, it's often said...

"...it may rain tomorrow,"

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All the people who were there turned to me all at once at my muttering words.

"That's it! That's it, Jillo!"

"Yes! I've always said it!"

`Salmon is delicious!'

"That's not the case! "Do something unusual and it'll rain!"

"We used to have 'bloody rain' at home..."

"It's only your house, Natalia..."

a spirited party

Magda, who is always calm, and Loretta, who is flustered that she missed the ride, don't seem to be able to get over it.

"Well, it's a superstition,"

"But it's better than not, given our circumstances!"

"Why? Do something unusual?"

a goggling loretta

All right, let's get him to the front.

"Loretta, do something unusual!"

`What's unusual!'

"Think about it yourself! You're such a rare guy!"

"What!? What shall I do? Uh, what shall I do? Well, what shall I do? Well, then, I will impersonate you! 'Ooh, my God!'"

Strangely speaking, Loretta says the worst.

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"Well, say something!"

"Normal".

"Don't do it normally! It must have looked like you!"

a desperate Loretta

However, the atmosphere of the restaurant is getting rough.

"You don't have a similar voice, and you can't imitate Jiro's tone."

"Did you imitate Jiro now? Oh, I didn't know."

"...I did my best for Loretta."

"But if you look at the results, you can say that 'normal' people are in a 'normal' situation."

"You can say whatever you want!?"

"Loretta performed ""Normal Middle Normal"" by showing off an impersonation that doesn't look alike."

Nothing is unusual, so we can't expect rain.

"...Loretta is the weakest of the "Usually the Four Heavenly Kings."

"Who else is there? Normal!? I don't want to lose!"

Magda opens her mouth to everyone, ignoring Loretta trying to compete in vain.

"... Magda speaks fast."

"What!"

It was Estella who raised his voice.

I'm a little surprised to hear the word that's farthest from Magda.

Speak fast? Magda?

"... you had better tie it up."

Take a deep breath and Magda opens her mouth.

"...nah......."

Then he squatted down as if he had bitten his tongue.

Perhaps they wanted to call it 'raw barley raw eggs.'

"...."

hold one's mouth and poke one's ears It's like Magda and Retire.

I wonder what he wanted to do.

Maybe it was painful, but my tongue was sticking out and tears were gathering in the corner of my eyes.

It's as lovely as death if you had a woman. ...Oh, I went to Jeanette to spoil me. I'm feeling a little better because I've been patting my head.

Yeah. It's the same as usual. Nothing is unusual."Good, Delia!"

"What!"

`Tell me anything but salmon!'

"I can't!"

Pretty!?

"There's something!"

"The other day, salmon roe!"

"That's a story about a salmon in the future!? Is there anything more unusual and unexpected?"

"Well......."

After much agonizing arm in arm, Delia said forcefully:

"No!"

as usual

There may not be many people who can reproduce the scenery of everyday life to this much.

Well, that's no good!

At times like this, it's time for Norma to turn to!

"Norma, please come and be popular!"

"What do you mean!"

"The bridegroom candidates rush in and say, 'Doh, Norma, I'm in trouble!'"

"I'm quite sure you won'

Why? 

If Norma was so popular, she would definitely have a heavy rain tomorrow!?...and quit.

Norma's eyes... Seriously. ...... being hunted!?

"Mr. Jiro, I have a suggestion."

"What?"

"What do you think of Estella becoming a giant breast?"

"I've done it for a long time!"

"Wait, Natalia," I want some rain, but if it rains too much, the sewage could collapse."

"Is it raining so much that I'm going to grow into a big breast?"

"'The forty-two wards... sink,'

"It's perfect for your breath, isn't it?"

I don's the matter?

It's been as usual all this time.

I've only seen so familiar a scene that I wonder if my daily life will continue this far.

"Good! Let's play with Natalia!"

"Yes! Natalia isn't usually played with, and it might be something unusual!"

"It's very lively, Estella... I wish I could scoop it out."

"I can't get it out!"

"Natalia, things have limits, don't they?"

"You're not following me, Norma!"

What's the matter?

I'm supposed to be playing with Natalia, but when I realized I was playing with Estella.

"Natalia, why don't you turn to the spoiled one once in a while?"

Natalia is surprisingly vulnerable to attack.

Once you blush, you've got all these 'wants' to play with, and they'll show you some interesting chemical reactions... yuck.

"Yasilo,"

Natalia called me in a little stronger tone,

What? No matter what excuse I make, I won't stop playing with you.

"Recently, I feel like I'm at home when I'm spoiled by others, and I don't know how to dress at home..."

"Don't! Don't play with Natalia!"

Natalia has previously said she spends her time naked at home.

I don't want to be naked in the dining room.

No, I don't like it anywhere.

"Then... Jeanette is the rest?"

"What...?"

Everyone's eyes are on me, and Jeanette stretches her face.

Get out of your chair and inch back.

"Let's make him do something that he doesn't think he'll do."

"What the manager doesn't do... violent?"

"That's no good," Violence is unacceptable... so...How about 'cosplay' or something like that."

"That's great! Let's have the manager cook his selfish body according to Jiro's desire!"

"...that's interesting,"

`I want to see it, too!'

"Oh, um... gentlemen...?"

Jeanette is slowly being cornered.

His eyes are directed at me and Estella, who have not spoken yet, and he looks at me as if he were clinging to me.

But...

"Sorry, Jeanette," I'd like to take a look at it, too."

"All right! It was unanimously decided to put on a bikini like a string!"

"Nobody ever said that!"

Usually I end up here with the words, "Please confess," but now everyone here is on my side, except Jeanette.

Everybody wants to see it.

Yes, Jeanette's selfish body!

"Oh, you know... joking... right? Everyone!?"

a Jeanette driven to the wall

Jeanette, who has lost her dependence, hugs Tertelle's head in her arms.

I'm afraid I only have Teltelle priests on my friend!

Hmm... What can you do with such a lump of paper?

Can't you do anything?

Haha......haha!

"Now... Jeanette... ...get ready..."

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!"

"Geez," said Teltelle, as he plunged into the valley of Jeanette's chest. Hey, I envy you!he said, as soon as he clenched his fist????

Whistling!

At the sound of the clapping, Tertel's head fell down.

"Ahhhhhhuh!?

a scream

Jeanette picks up the head of a fallen Teltelle priest and appeals tearfully.

"Boss Teltel! Stay strong! Your wound is shallow!"

No, no. It's a fatal wound, isn't it? I got my neck off.

"Oh, uh... somebody help you out, uh... uh... uh... uh... uh... what's this air?"

All the people surrounding Jeanette looked like they were standing still.

On behalf of these people, I'll give you my impressions.

"Genet".

"Well, yes...?"

"That's incredible, your milk pressure!"

"Oh, my God! Confession!"

I was the only one who got mad at me and broke up that day.

the next day.

"... I feel a wall between me and Jeanette..."

Estella is looking out of the window of the Yodamari-tei.

It rained cats and dogs outside.

There has been a torrential downpour since morning.

"Yes! Jeanette repelled Tertel with milk pressure!"

"No, that's not true!? Just by chance!"

It was Jeanette hugging Teltelle's head, which I had repaired, with her cheeks puffed up.

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