"Mr. Jiro, Demily of the Fortyth Ward, I'd love to see you know.
"Yasilo, your father wants to see you."

　By the time the lunch bustle had passed, Natalia and Imelda came to the Yodamari-tei at the same time and each of them had their own way to tell me what to do.
　They said the same thing at the same time.

"Tell him to come and see you."
"Yasilo... who do you think he is?"
"Isn't it hot?"
"Which one on earth is it... well, in your case, it's both of them."

　A nervous Estella sighs heavily.

"If you care about small things, you'll be demirited."
"So you're almost respectful of the lords of other wards...!"
"That's all right, isn't it? They're just thin hair and two young lovers."
"I'm not impressed with you talking behind your back in the middle of nowhere, Mr. Oba said.
`You had better be more careful with your language, Jillo!'

　As if to catch my words, two Ossan open the door and enter the Yangtari-tei.
　Ambrose Demily, the lord of Forty, and Stuart Javier, the Woodman Guild-Chief, who are full of feelings and expressions of having done so.

"Oh, baldness and Lolicon,"
"Your abuse became direct!"
"You can't say it because it's right in front of you!?"

　He approaches me straight and stands on both sides surrounding me.

　Sentence
　I heard the sound of a carriage so heavy that I could see you waiting outside.

"Why did Demily come here to see Magda and her sisters, let alone Javier? Our hair tonic wasn't included in our hair tonic."
"Are you a mass of malice?"
"Who came to see Magda and her sisters!? Don't decide!"
"Well, Magda," Take my sister to church."
"Oh, wait! It's a twill of words, and I'm sure you'd be happier if you were there!"

　I'm sorry to disturb you, Javier. I'll look at you as if your daughter were dead.

"...you can go bald,"
"O, Stuart's daughter! Is that a stray bullet coming over here?"

　Imelda's words damage the hearts of Javier and Demily.
　a compact and wasteless attack As expected, Imelda.

"And what did you come to say even later than Ricardo, who came to hear the late news and say, "We are alliances" when he completely missed it?"
"Oba-kun... you're really mean to me from the bottom of my heart..."
"I'm free here, too,"Well, you've come as quickly as you can, haven't you?"

　In short, they came running to hear the BU move.
　I feel quite late, though.

　No, the information must have been in it, so I guess he took some action before coming to see me.
　Anyway, I owe a horse to Javier. The story should have been conveyed at that time.

"I have met the lords of the thirty-six to thirty-nine wards,"

　Demily says, sitting across from me.
　Javier also plunks down next to Demily.

"It was relatively easy to draw the lords in, because the 'BU' guys always put pressure on the numbers."
"In other words, in the event of a full-scale confrontation, does that mean that the lords of the forty-two wards, or less than thirty-five wards, could form a federation?"

　Estella sits next to me saying such things.
　This table has a strong lineup, doesn't it?

"Well, that's it. though the unanimous opinion of all lords is that the worst may not happen."
"That's the same with us,"

　Estella sneezes with a wry smile.
In order to counter the BU, the ward lords involved in the wedding parade form a federation.
　But this is an impromptu federation with no rules or penalties. It seems that there is no solidarity between the wards and the wards are offering their cooperation because they "want to prevent damage to their own wards."

　If we get entangled in a full‐scale confrontation, we will inevitably suffer a crushing defeat.
　But it could be as threatening as much as a threat.

"Did the lords go out of their way to meet with the lords here and
"Laughing. If you sell your favor to Oba, you'll have a good time later."
"Do you want me to teach you a good scalp massage?"
"I don't waste that much money! I don't have many chances to give you a favor!"
"You really want me to tell you,"
"Hahaha, don't underestimate me, Mr. Oba." I've lived a long time, too. ...I know very well that self-style massage is counterproductive."
"Oji-sama, wouldn't it have been better if the conversation didn't land there?"

　He seems to have lived so long that he can't say such a big thing as not to yield to his needs.

"And Stewart wanted to come to the Forty-second leg."
"... Father (a stranger named), I want to love my sisters so much..."
"No, Imelda!? I wanted to see you!"

　These guys really don't shake.
　I don't think he'll grow up when he's Ossan. There is only a decline.

"No, what? You've created a new dessert called a donut."
"I'm not going to give birth to it said. I just made the food of my hometown."
"It's a birth in this city,"

　Did Ossan, who was a good old man, go down to the 42nd leg to eat the sweets that were talked about? It's ridiculous in Japan. Sweet friends or sweet friends?

"There is a coffee shop called Luxury in Forty Ward."Ah, it was a familiar restaurant with you... and the owner chef seemed to be in love with the taste."
"...are you here, Pompeo?"
"Yes. You were quite discouraged by the absence of Mr. Jiro?"

　Jeanette smiles and answers.
　That old man... he came again to steal the taste of our house... I think he was full of heart to be taught. I'm glad I'm away."Do you want some donuts, everyone?"
"Well, let's have it,"
"Hahaha!" The manager has improved in business, hasn't he? Is it the influence of Jillo?"
"No, that's not... there's still a long way to go."

　It's not that they've made a splash -- they're simply going to want them to eat their proud new product, Jeanette is selling them.
　I'm sure it'll be popular in the 40th leg before long, donuts.

"Imelda brags about it again and again. The Eagle wanted to eat, too."
"Oh, you didn't mean to be so proud of yourself, did you? I'm just honest with you that it's so funny that people who haven't eaten any of the doughnuts are so gastronomic these days."

　I hear you were very proud of yourself.
　I guess he talked about the deliciousness of doughnuts, immersed in a sense of superiority.

"Well, I'll get ready," Mr. Magda and Mr. Loretta, please help me."
"...leave it to me,"
"I'm going to make them buy everything! I have money, so it's okay!"
"…that's dangerous, isn't it? I can't believe that even Loretta is turning into a palm."

　Looking at the backs of the three people entering the kitchen, I'm worried about Estella.
　rip money from where it comes off and suck it up. That's probably the rule of business.

"I don't usually eat sweets very much, but it's a different story if it's a new product in the 42 wards."

　Demily is rubbing her hands high and raising her expectations.
　He probably has a plan in his mind for distribution in the 40th district.

"Eagles, too, drink more than sweets -- as long as Magda-tan has made them -- they'll eat a lot, ah! So, put away that handax, Imelda."

　Javier soothes Imelda with sweat on her forehead.
　Imelda was holding a deadly hand axe. ... I see. All women and women who begin to assume power and responsibility will behave in the same way. ......Stop glancing at me carelessly, Imelda. And Estella and Natalia, too.

"Well, I'll take a lot of food, so that you two can be left behind."

　And Bertina, who has not even called her, has slipped into our table.
　Are you sure you've come? Well, that's what I thought, somehow.

"Oh, hey, Ambrose... How much do you have?"
"Well, only in its own way... What about Stewart?"
"I once came to pick up Imelda, who had run away from home, and was treated to breakfast for all the people in the dining room... ...but I brought quite a few... ...for that sister... ...maybe I'll have to borrow from Imelda at worst."

　Is Bertina's threat becoming common sense in neighboring districts after a big eatery?
　Demily and Javier look pale.
　It seems that they are naturally going to treat us as well. What an adult man you are you?

"Bertina," Save three days' worth of food."
"'I'm going bankrupt!'"
"Uh-huh. You're exaggerating, ladies and gentlemen.

　Hahaha, you're the only one who thinks so, Bertina.
　You're a good boy if you do it. If you feel like it, you can push 40 wards into financial difficulties.

"Don't you drink, Sister?"
"Drink? Well..."

　Bertina, putting her hand to the cheek.
　Come to think of it, I've never seen Bertina drinking.
　Being a sister, drinking may be prohibited, but... ...the Spiritual Church will not have such strict commandments. I eat meat, and pray for it.

"You're not banned, are you?"
"To church?" Yes. There are priests who like wine."

　If so, I'd like to see it at least once. A slightly intoxicated Bertina, who looks drunk and sober.

"No, don't recommend alcohol to your sister."

　Jeanette comes back with a plate full of doughnuts.
　When I meet Bertina's eyes, she smiles bitterly as if she had remembered something from the past.
　... What happened? I'd love to hear Bertina's "Drinking Failure Story."

"Sister is a very poor drinker. A very light wine would make you drunk."
"Oh, that's unexpected,"
"Unexpectedly... Mr. Jiro. Did I look like I was drinking so much?"

　give a slightly dissatisfied look
　Rather than the image of being a heavy drinker, I had an image of him looking calm no matter how much he drank. an unshakable, calm elf That's the image.

"What happens when you get drunk?"
"Well... I don't remember very well,"
"She cries, Sister,"

　Bertina tries to dodge with a smile, but Jeanette pours in her words like a nail.
　Bertina looks sullen for a moment, but her eyes sparkle at the doughnut in front of her.
　Bertina grabs a doughnut and immediately holds her cheek. This will keep you from talking for a while.
　Jeanette talks about Bertina, who is drunk, taking the opportunity.

"As soon as I drink, my face turns pale and shakes, curls up on the floor and makes a 'muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
"Oh, that one!? That one's "singing'!"

　This is the first time I've heard of a singing door.

"My head hurts and I feel like I'm suffering from severe nausea."
"I think it's a very early hangover..."
"Drinking alcohol is an act that shakes one's conviction because 'I never throw up what I eat' is one of the principles."
"No, I'm exaggerating, and I don't think you can set up a better tenet, Mr. Sister of the Spiritual Church."

　Your obsession with food is amazing."And you're going to be a little spoiled. Like Magda when she was animalized."

　What!? I want to see that!?
　Is it Bertina, who follows her and sings "Muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
　d*mn, why isn't there any alcohol in the Yodamari-tei!?

"Still... munch, munch, munch, munch, munch, munch, munch, munch."

　After swallowing a doughnut stuffed in her cheek and sipping a cup of tea, Bertina says quietly.

"I hope I'll be able to drink. It smells really good, and I think it's really fun to watch someone drink it."

　There are quite a few people who can't drink, but like drinking places.
　There are quite a few people who like to drink.

　If you can't drink it, you might be envious.
　It doesn't matter if you can drink it, but not being able to drink may be a bit lonely.

"I heard that drinking makes the rice even more delicious."
"That's dangerous!"
"Mr. Manager, if there's any alcohol in this store, will you remove it?"
"Cooks, too! We should also ban people from entering the bar!"
"Hmmm, that's terrible, Mr. Jiro. Demily and Javier, too."

　Bertina smiles at the thought of a joke.k.a. joke.
　That's why you're the only one who thinks so.
　...when you start to feel that the food is even better, there will be no more food in this world.

"Perhaps it is the consideration of the Spirit, that the Sister cannot drink,"
`Well... even Jeanette did that... that's terrible,'

　I was even told by Genet that I was going to swell in earnest.
　Bertina's cheeks swell.

　Is it unwilling of Bertina to be teased for not being able to drink?
　Come to think of it, few people around me drink alcohol.
　Estella used to say she didn't really like it, and she doesn't drink Jeanette at all.
　Magda and Loretta needless to say, but I've never seen Delia or Paula drinking.
　I think Norma drinks.

"Even children drink in this town?"
"Is it different from your hometown?"

　When I asked Estella a question, she rolled her eyes.
　People in this world may not understand drinking from the age of twenty.
　When people ask me why I'm starting at the age of twenty... maybe my brain is growing like that? Because I can only answer about that.

"In my hometown, it was common sense to drink as an adult."
"And what do you do when you go on a long journey where you can't get a clean drinking water?"

　I'd use vending machines or convenience stores at that time, but you wouldn't know if I told them.
　If you're going on a long journey in this world, it won't be easy to secure drinking water.
　It also seems reasonable to carry well-preserved alcoholic beverages, considering how to regulate body temperature in cold weather.

"But I certainly don't drink very strong alcohol when I'm young."
"How old do you start drinking?"
"It depends on the person, but it was my first time to have wine when I was about ten years old."

　Ten years old is after I started helping the Yodamari-tei.
　He must have been made to drink by his guests.

"I've never seen Jeanette drinking,"
"Well, maybe it's because I didn't have money, so I didn't have a habit of drinking."

　I see.
　Are you the type to drink Jeanette but not drink it?
　I don't think he could afford to drink at the Yodamari-tei until I came, and after I came, he didn't feel like drinking alone because I and Magda didn't drink.

"Don't you want to drink?"
"I had some at parties and festivals." Mr. Homer brought me pure rice wine."
".........Homer?"
"I'm a duck rice farmer. You forced me to enter into an exclusive rice contract with you."
"Oh, he made a lot of money because of me!"
"... your brain remembers things quite conveniently."

　Estella interrupts and shows her dumbfounded face.
　As a result of my extensive publicity about the deliciousness of rice, rice farmers' profits exploded. What about me, my benefactor to them.
　As proof of that, they'll offer us pure rice wine. I've never heard of it before.

"Junmaishu means that malted rice is used a lot."
"The koji-miths in the twenty-four wards are skilled. I heard that if you use koji over there, you can make really good alcohol. I don't drink much, so I don't know how it tastes."
"It's good, alcohol from 33 wards."

　Natalia supplements Estella's weak points.
　Does he drink?
　...you look strong, don't you think? in an atmospheric manner

"There are farmers in the 33 wards who produce rice for sake, and sake brewing using rice malt from the 24 wards is taking place in the 33 wards."

　Listening to Natalia's explanation reminds me of the map of All Bloom.
　The 33 wards are adjacent to the 24 wards.
　Due to the difference in height, it is a long way off from the 42 wards.

　I'm glad Homer is here.
　Otherwise, I might not have met white rice. Didn't you make it so far away?

"The taste of sake is determined by rice, water and malted rice. Without the koji craftsmen of the twenty-four wards, we wouldn't be able to produce that taste."

　Natalia speaks with a lively look. He may be quite fond of drinking.

"Do you drink a lot of Natalia?"
"It's a door to take off."
"I haven't heard that information!"
"Oh, manager, don't you have alcohol?"
"Oh, that's strange! Eagles are dying to drink! Why, I'll treat you?"
"Mr. Oji--"
"Dad????????"
"Shut up!"

　Estella and Imelda's sharp voices strike through the two Ossanes, who begin to express their opinions directly opposite to those of Bertina's drinking talk.
　Two big-looking bosses cringe and lean together.

　Because Natalia is leaking shady information...

"Oh, come to think of it!"Javier, like the one staring at King Cobra, tries to forcefully change the subject and screams more loudly than necessary.
　You're sweating a lot.

"When it comes to sake, wasn't the lord of the twenty-four wards who had koji craftsmen, Shimonoe, you know, Ambrose?"
"What? Oh, oh, yes! Donis was a down-door drunkard, I'm sure."

　Donnis is probably the name of the lord of the twenty-fourth arrondissement.

"Demily, do you know the lord of the twenty-fourth leg?"
"Ah, we're on good terms with each other. But it's hard to say that they're older and closer."

Donnis is called 'Stubborn.' I agree that you are older than Demily.
　Demily is still Ossan, not at her age.

"Donnis Donnerty," People close to me call me DD."
"Jeezy?"
"Diddy, old Oba," Yes, I know it's a mess."

　Donis Donnerty
　If you have a close friend, you're not the kind of person to reject others unconditionally.
　Is there room, then?"

"As for the twenty-fourth leg, I have a close acquaintance,"

　Bertina says, eating doughnuts plentifully.
　I mean, don't get more and more doughnuts. When Jeanette is here, does that mean Magda and Loretta have already received the full certificate of donut?"
　I don't think I'll give you a sweet grade on the food because I'm a Jeanette.

"Is he a Sister of the twenty-fourth leg?"
"Yes, sir," who joined the church in the twenty-fourth arrondissement at the same time that Jeanette began to live in the Yodamari-tei."
"You have a connection with the churches of the other wards,"
"I sometimes see you and get newsletters."

　Is there a newsletter in the church?
　However, it's not like a fan club newsletter, it's a boring document with information on contact.

"She may be a relatively good person to see." I sometimes have miso from the twenty-four wards."
"Are you fed?"
"Oh, my God. Is that so?" Hmmm."

　The familiar Sister seemed to have a relatively good impression on him, and Bertina smiled mildly at the joke.
　Are you a sister of Bertina's acquaintance? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
　Well, for example... ...when the lord sent a vigilante or something out of his element?
　...it's nothing better than to be in that situation.

"Would you like me to write you a letter?"
"Well, I'd be relieved if you could write me a line saying, 'Please take care of me.'"
"Yes, then, I'll bring it to-morrow."
"I'm sorry. Here's my thanks. Eat as many doughnuts as you like."
"Well, don't hesitate,"
"Hey, Oba? That's going to be our treat, right?"
"Sister, too, is a little reserved."
"Ah, oh,
`I can't tell you so hard!'
"Oji-sama is not good at beautiful women, either..."
"Dad (a complete stranger by the name of a stranger)
`That's not the case!'

　With the disgusting chorus of voices between the two Ossanes, Bertina was really unreserved in eating doughnuts and returning home with gifts for the church children.

　Demily and Javier may have had a reasonably painful outlay, but there's no room for sympathy for Bertina's sloppy face, saying, "Thank you very much."
　Think of it as an admission to see Bertina's smile squarely.

　But behind the soft smile of the saint stood Hannya, who was glaring at the ice.
　Apart from Demily, Javier... ...will have a hard time.

　Before I went to the twenty-fourth leg, I got a lot of information.
　It was such a small talk that I didn't know how much material I could make use of, but... it's much better to have it than nothing.

　Above all, two senior officials from the 40th district came all the way to cheer us up.
　I'd rather do it as a token of my gratitude. I'm not going to be punished if I think I'm reassured.
　That's even????

"Why don't you leave now, father?"
"Imelda, it's not true! With Sister, it's better for the Woodman Guild to maintain a friendly relationship with the Church."
"... I'm entangled in my breast... ...and I can't put it on the windward side of Lolicon."
"Huh!? What a terrible thing to do, Imelda!? Oh, Imelda!"

　even if it were such a pathetic man.