The Other World Con Artist's Management Techniques

Chapter 312: 312 Episode 224: Preparation for "Feast" THE Final


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"Oh, my God. I've filled up the workspace all at once."

Imelda sighs when she sees me coming with her.

Blue-bearded, bearded bosses who shave and shave every morning. They are maidens in hardware guilds.

"You're all very angry,"

"You and the Woodman, for the most part,"

Norma, meanwhile, wails at the sight of the loggers waiting there.

Well, that's it.

I have a high muscle rate.

a myriad of muscles with large breasts Well, the conditions are the same. both guilds

"I'd like to test the performance of the bearing, which is a little complete. I'll rent you a place."

"I don't mind that..."

At Norma's, we had assembled bearings and tested them first, and came to the Woodman Guild to test their operability and durability when actually combined with wood.

There would have been no problem if only Norma had been there, but girls with whiskers followed her in a big way, saying, "I see the Atashi, too!" and "Bearing's Betty is no better than the Atashi's daughter!" What's Betty? Don't give me a name.

Thanks to this, the lumber yard of the Forty-two Woodman Guild is small and narrow.

No, there's plenty of space, but I feel hot and stuffy because of the myriad muscles in my vision.

If this is Japan, and a trial is filed saying that he has suffered emotional distress, he will win by 100%.

"""Yasilo-chan, I'm done installing it"""

"Oh! Then combine it with that log."

Attach the iron plate extending from the bearing to the tip of the log with thick screws and insert another log into the ring of the bearing.

The idea is to make a log that looks like a 'g' combination and rotate the bearings. Carefully inspect to see if it works properly or not under a certain weight.

Kids will play anyway. There must be no danger in the unlikely event. ...I mean, the kid plays around with all his might that we don't expect. to the extent that the axle of a waterwheel is worn out Well, the main culprit was Delia.

That's why playground equipment is kept safe by repeated inspections.

"...this log is heavy..."

"What a disgusting voice, Goliemon,"

"Gonsuke,"

You usually carry heavier iron plates, don't you?

"The weight of logs and iron plates is different, isn't it?" Something unfamiliar feels heavy."

"Is it Norma?"

"Atsashi is differently.

"But you're not going to help me,"

"It's not good to spoil,"

a gracefully puffing Norma

It's been a while since I saw Norma's pipe. ...don't make a fuss in the lumber yard.

"Oh...!"

"Oops!"

A log lifted by Gonske lost its balance and quickly fell over... when a woodcutter followed and supported it.

"Don't worry. When you hold a log, take into account the weight ratio of the top, bottom, left, and right."

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

"No, it's a difficult story for amateurs. I'm sorry."

The woodman holds lightly the logs that Gonske had been struggling with.

"... well, I'm glad I didn't get hurt."

"What...?"

"What should I do with him? I'll help him. Give me instructions."

"Yes,……………………Yes."

What's this!?

It's kind of like a peach over there!?

"Ah, Gonske's guy... looks like he's been shot through."

"I didn't want to see such a shocking video..."

"But our Guinas has just broken up with her."

"What's "just" about, Imelda?"

"Well, it's unsophisticated of them to interrupt,"

"Yes, sir," These are personal problems. I will look after you warmly."

"No, I'll leave it alone but I won't watch it."

I can't believe my eyes if I look at it like that.

If it's the sun, I'm willing to look at the sun.

A woodcutter named Guinas (of course, Mukimuki Ossan) helps Gonske to fit logs into the bearings.

On the way, my fingers touched each other and I was ready to go, holding back the development of stomach acid, like, "Oh my gosh!?" and "Oh my gosh... sorry."

...you won't need any more endurance tests.

If you can't rot from being beaten next to you, you've got a lot of durability, bearing and that log.

"Hmm. Guinas seems to have a new girlfriend."

"Look carefully, Imelda. Does he look like a woman?"

"Mr. Yashiro, the important thing in love is -- here."

Say, Imelda presses my chest.

"Well, yes,"

"It's not breast milk,"

"It's my heart,"

I was tukkomied almost at the same time.

Say so from the start, then, it's confusing.

"But wouldn't you have called Mr. Womaro if you were to do this?"

"Well, it's hard for them to do anything outside of their field."

"We don't really build it up, and it's quicker to do it here, isn't it?"

Besides, the umaro are in charge of the preparation of stalls and real playground equipment.

I don't have time for the test.

"I have something to do over there,"

"d*mn... once again, Mr. Umaro is the only one who has a special quota."

"I can't believe you're trusted more than anyone else, that fox carpenter..."Oh, the anti-Woomalo alliance has formed.

Don't compete with me.

"Why do you rely on Umaro so much?"

"Why..."

"You're saying there's something else besides technology,"

"Is that so?"

"Yes!"

"Regina said it, too! She said, "You're making progress!"

"Norma, can you erase that memory and that pharmacist right now?"

Well, ummallow is definitely easy to use.

You don't get angry if you're selfish, they'll give you more than you want every time, and even if you go a little too far, you'll be in a good mood if you show off Magda.

And...

If you lean too far on Norma or Imelda outside of her profession... well, I'm a little worried. I feel like I'm just using a woman, and when I'm done with her business, it's like a poo.

"It would be a disaster if you worked too hard and your breasts shrank. Umaro has no milk to wither."

"In that sense, Mr. Estella has no problem."

"That's why, isn't it? I don't often work with Estella."

In the case of Estella, I've been using it lately.

...I'll let you settle the bill one day.

"Yasilo-chan, de-ki-ta-yo~"

Gonske calls me by swinging the assembled logs around.

...you can't have it, can you?

"Well, he taught me how to hold it... Then I could hold it so easily... a person who is good at teaching... It's wonderful, isn't it?"

"Go out with me, boys,"

"Whoa!? No, I don't want to! Hey, Jiro-chan!"

"Whoa!?"

Gonsuke threw the assembled logs while shouting "Oh my gosh!"

Norma pulled my arm and let me avoid it when it hit me right away.

... in danger. I thought I was going to die. Or if it wasn't for Norma, I would have died.

There's a log stuck in the ground, "Zack!"

"It seems well-durable,"

"That's not the case, is it?"

I'll thank Norma first of all, saying that sanctions against Gonske will be strictly enforced later.

It was really dangerous. He's a lifesaver.

express one's sincere thanks

"Norma's breasts were soft."

"Nothing else to say!"

No, thanks to that soft cushion, I was able to stay unharmed!

If this was Estella, I might have had a complex fracture all over my body. No, I'm sure it was!

"Mr. Estella would have broken a bone,"

"You Imelda! Don't say things that he didn't think he would say."

whoa!

Were you all thinking the same thing in your heart?

a terrific estella Your credit rating is 100%.

"The supports are well buried in the soil, so let's start the rotation test with this condition."

Hold the log and rotate the bearing with a good deal of violence.

Playing with kids is far from elegant. If you don't handle it so violently that you can't break it down, you'll be able to consider it's OK.

"It's really... it's really... it's sturdy."

"Yes, sir......whoa!"

It seemed interesting to see them spin lightly, and the two girls kept spinning together.

...but he's also a log holder. It should be rather heavy, but...Is Imelda getting more powerful, let alone Norma?

"Mr. Delia could destroy it, I'm sure,"

"Well, I'll call you."

"It's not to destroy!"

I'm afraid I'm going to be destroyed.

I'm going to use it after this.

"Well, the test is over. Take it off."

We tested three bearings today.

We're going to make three playground equipment.

"Then tell the fox carpenter to "make it well."

"and I beg you not to waste a piece of wood from our trees."

Norma and Imelda are out this time.

You really want to go, but you can't rush around.

"I have heard that we will have a feast in the Forty-second Ward at a later date."

"Then I'll entertain them to the fullest."

You don't have to complain that you want to go.

You're an adult, after all.

"I want you to be able to eat cotton candy as soon as well." I'll be waiting for you."

"Cotton candy? What's that? I've never heard of it before!"

"It's a fluffy, sweet candy that Jiro thought of."

"I want to eat it! I want to eat it! Please make it right away!"

Ah... Imelda is still a child.

And Norma. I didn't think of it.

"Then don't ask me about the 42nd leg,"

"Oh, leave it to me,"

"There's nothing wrong with the vampire,"

the two of them who rock with a bang

That's really nice!"You guys are really good guys,"

"It's about breast milk,"

"You're talking about breast milk,"

I left the Woodman's Guild with a cold stare on my back.

Time passed so quickly that it was the day before.

Baring is complete, and Jeanette seems to have finished picking up the dishes she makes.

Since this morning, I have been ordering a variety of ingredients in consultation with Assund.

The church was enveloped in a somewhat restless atmosphere. He looks restless at his first experience.

Neferry and Paula seem to be coming to take care of the kids on the day because they are going to miss the older group.

Paula had turned up at the church and voluntarily offered help. He seems to be an unexpectedly devout al-Vistan.

and the sun-dormouse-tei--

"Magda... That's big."

"... I thought I should stand out."

There was a huge sign hanging over it saying, "Today is Closed."

It seems to be a masterpiece of hamsters. It's huge enough to stand on the ground and cover up signs from the ground floor to the roof.

At the bottom of the signboard is an annotation saying, "*Even if we say we are closed, if you come to the twenty‐four wards, we will serve you some food."

... Our manager, how much do you hate holidays?

Do you care about the word 'round the year' on the advertising T-shirt?

I didn't say it, so I don't think I'll get caught in the "judgment of the Spirit," but it's not recorded in the conversation record. Well, I can't say anything because I haven't verified it.

No one would ever "judge the Spirit" against him.

If so, I'll smash it with all my might.

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"Oh! It's so powerful! It's a perfect holiday!"

"It's tomorrow, but it's closed."

Somehow I was scared, so I added at the bottom of the big sign, 'We will close the Yodamari-tei restaurant once in a while.'

It's no lie that business hours should be 'changed'. I've given you a good notice. now

"Oh... this is spectacular again."

Look up at the huge sign with no estella on one's chest.

There is no unevenness from the side. be barrier-free

"So, I'm thinking about something rude. I have something to tell you."

"Are you Esper?"

"I know what Jiro is thinking."

"Can't you read your mind so easily?"

"...I know Magda,"

"You can tell by your ease."

What...?

My heart, this most powerful swindler in the world...?

"Womaro, you're ready".

I've apparently stopped by Umaro before I came here.

"Are you ready?"

"Oh, I can come out any time,"

Estella and I ride in front of each other and build stalls and playground equipment in the church.

We were to be accompanied by the umaro alone, who would not be able to enter the church in the twenty-fourth arrondissement.

I'll have a night at church tonight.

That being said, it would be like renting a garden and camping.

"What about Milly and Wendy?"

"We must have reached the Thirty-Fifth Ward by now,"

Milly was heading for the Thirty-Fifth Ward yesterday.

They look at the flowers, and they seem to design them with an inflated image of decoration.

It seems impossible to pick flowers and take them with you as soon as you go.

We had originally planned to go together, but it turned out to be a different action. His motivation was extraordinary. Well, let's not do it's all right.

"Oh, Mr. Estella,"

Jeanette comes out of the store, looks up at the big sign and giggles.

Jeanette likes flashy things, too.

"Hi, Jeanette," How do you arrange the ingredients?"

"Yes, it's perfect. Mr. Assund will bring it to-morrow morning to the twenty-fourth church."

Is it a delivery service.

That's easy and nice.

"Then, don't forget to take the taiyaki mould and the cotton candy bowl from our shop."

"Yes. ... Huff."

Holding his hand to the mouth, Jeanette glances at the magdas.

"Mr. Magda and Mr. Loretta are very enthusiastic, and you will never forget them, I am sure."

I'd like to show cotton candy and taiyaki on the show.

That's why these two conducted intensive training.

My goal is genet quality.

Well, it's still short of the goal, but it's probably more than we can offer to our customers.

We're going to make our debut at the banquet, aren't we?

Also, don't forget to prepare okonomiyaki and takoyaki.

We're going to build a stand with iron plates over there, so if you just bring the ingredients, there's no problem. Don't forget the homemade sauce.

"Yes. Leave it to me."

I'm a front passenger, but the Jeanettes are leaving the 42nd leg early that morning.

Tonight is a different activity.

"Are you leaving now? If you don't mind, I'll make you a lunch box?"

"Really!? Then I'll ask you. Jillo, you'll be fine for about twenty minutes?"

It takes about twenty minutes for Jeanette to make her lunch. Don't understand me well.

Probably they're going to make for the people at the Tolbeck factory, so the numbers are going to increase in number.

But when Jeanette says, "For lunch," it's time to get ready in advance.

He won't make anyone wait. It's because you're ready and confident that you can get ready quickly.

twenty minutes after taking that into consideration

You don't have to head for it in such a hurry."Well, please," Estella, give me a little help. Magda and Loretta will take this sign off."

"...you've just stepped up?"

"It's such a fine sign!"

"The holiday is tomorrow. It's too early."

The Jeanette and Estella disappear into the store, leaving the two puffy people behind.

Well...

"Are you both good at it?"

"...hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe." Of course."

"I'm going to do it all right.Whooooooo!"

This time I've asked these two for a secret mission.

I'm sure these two will do well.

It's really hard work to steal Jeanette's eyes and teach her... ...well, look forward to the show.

When I thought, well, I'd like to help you with your lunch...

`Quick, quack, quack!'

As soon as I saw a carriage in the distance, Lucia jumped out of the carriage and charged at a speed greater than that of the carriage.

"Doo!"

I'm blown away by the weight of my body.

It rolls and crashes into the leg of a giant sign.

Oh... It hurts.

"You! What are you going to do?"

"That's my line, you yaro..."

Lucia looks down at me with a youthful face.

Temae, I'll beat you to the point where your milk swells.

"Give me all my tactile touch!"

Oh, that's the case.

Every word I had taught Milly before was conveyed word for word, and Estella wrote to Lucia in amazement, saying, "OK! I'll tell you exactly as I expected!"

In other words, when they let her use the flowers of the thirty-five wards, she was told that she was going to give her all she could do (but that is Wendy's father, Chibo's touch!) and was made a joke at the stage of "Well, Milly, let's do that!" and struck her up to forty-two wards in anger.

"You're to blame for not checking."

`Oh, my God!'

Somehow Lucia begins to unleash a sinister aura that could transform into the final form.

I'm scared.

"Yasilo? What are you talking about?"

Estella came out of the shop, but when she saw Lucia coming out of her temper, she quietly closed the door.

"Estella!"

"Yes, yes!"

But Lucia calls him by name and jumps out.

I hear so.

I'm the one who put the brain in, but Estella is the one who carried it out, so Estella should be the one who gets in trouble.

"Get in trouble, Estella."

"Jillo's wisdom, isn't it?"

"The same crime!"

Lucia gets angry when she puts her intolerable metamorphosis on the shelf.

If you were a more decent person, I don't think this would have happened... well, let's not mention this.

"... Jillo thinks Lucia will get angry after putting her intolerable metamorphosis on the shelf."

"And he looks like he thinks, 'If you were a more decent person, this wouldn't have happened.'"

"You guys are amazing!? Or my face is so easy to understand!"

You've read the poker face of the most powerful swindler so beautifully.

Oh, look!

Lucia is looking at me as if she were just before "this is my... who I really am!"

"Anchovy... Estella..."

"Oh, oh, oh..."

"What is it, sir.

"It seems that tomorrow is the day of the feast in the twenty-fourth leg?"

"Well, well... "

"That's the plan,

Is Lucia going to ask him to join her?

"Come to my house, then,"

"`He?'

"Let's listen carefully to self-defence,"

...that is to say.

"It's an invitation for Mr. Jiro and Mr. Estella to come and stay."

Jeanette, holding a large lunch box, popped in.

I don't think the lunch box is ready yet.

"What are you going to say, Geneppu! I just want to preach to these people!"

"I was also worried about Jiro and Estella sleeping in tents. Lucia's house is safe."

`Well... well... no,'

"Lucia, please take good care of both of you. I'll have your lunch and Lucia's."

Lucia seems unable to sustain her anger in the face of Jeanette.

...that you should suppress the lord. You're quite a fellow.

Or Jean-Poo... Well, that's what he calls, Jean-Poo.

"Huh! Jinepu's food is delicious." Is it an attractive offer? Thank you, both of you! I'll forgive you only by preaching!"

"Uh-huh. Lucia, you must have been lonely.

"Ah!? What are you saying, Jean-Ne-Poo!? No matter how much you say, I don't know what you're saying!"

"Ugh. I'm sorry."

`d*mn.........wow, anchovy barka!'

"Why me?"

"It can't be helped," Lucia can't speak ill of Jeanette, either."

"Don't throw up at me, either.

"Isn't it easy for you to throw up?"I'm not convinced.

"Lucia, do you have any side dishes you want to put in your lunch box?"

"Hammarotan!"

"It's a side dish, isn't it?"

"Hmm... you don't seem to understand, anchovy... I can eat white rice in Hammarotan!"

"Hey, Estella. Call the vigilante."

"I'll think about it positively,"

...as if it were too much of a nuisance.

`I can eat white rice with millies, too!"

"Magda, can you get me Mr. Medra?"

"...quickly,"

"Hey!? How many times are you going to put in more force than the vigilante? Is it an annihilation battle?"

"That's the difference between your brother and Lucia,"

Stupid, Loretta.

Lucia and I are not much different! ...who is not much different from Lucia?!

"If you don't have anything in particular, leave it to me."

With a smile, Jeanette walks into the store.

"It's a good opportunity, so I'll take you into Lucia's carriage."

"What's your business?" You come on foot."

"By chance, it seems to be coming in a large carriage,"

「…………」

Having been in such a large carriage without Gilberta, I suppose, meant he was going to give me a ride from the start.

"When the lunch box is ready, go to Womaro, and take him to the church in the twenty-fourth leg first."

"Well, you can't help it. For once I will act as you say, exempt myself from Jean-Poo's lunch."

In Lucia's own way, she probably wants to help break down BU.

I can't believe I can't make a reason to move without doing such a roundabout.

"Tundere!"

"You look just like Jiro,"

"... Uh, Uh, Uh-huh-huh.

"He's like a big brother."

Who looks just like Lucia!?

And don't look so disgusted, Lucia. That's the way to go!

Waiting for Jeanette's lunch to be completed, we set off in Lucia's carriage.

After all the preparations I've made, I'm finally getting ready for the feast.

If it starts, it will be over in no time.

In no time, we must persuade Donnis to pull him over to our side.

In a slow carriage down the 42nd leg, I got myself together again.

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