For the first time in BU history, the majority vote was equal.
　Well, it's possible that we've accepted nine votes, not prime numbers.

　............Didn't you notice?

"Well, again, it was a mistake to have a man like this act as facilitator. I can't trust this man from the beginning..."
"What? What?"

　Stretch out your arms and point to Gerracy.

```I trust what I have to say only in this place to-day?''
"...tick!"

　You can argue with my way of doing things, but you can't go back on credit, can you?
　It's all up to you to decide by majority vote.

"In the first place, it's unusual to have three choices! If it were two choices, this wouldn't have happened!"
"That's right,"

　The lord of the 23rd district agrees with Gerracy's claim.
　Then he glares at me with a keen eye and orders me with an attitude toward the chairman.

"Even though it's my first experience, I'm still in the position of responsible chairman. So, if you have, I'd like you to choose between two options according to the tradition. If you can't, you should resign voluntarily."
"Yes!"
"This is the consensus of our lord of BU!"

　The twenty-six wards of opportunism and the twenty-eight wards, who are particular about winning in the near future, come up with little tricks.

　Oh, really?
　OK

"Well, let's make a choice and start over,"

　I'll stare you back in the eyes of the lord of the 23 wards.
　The lord of the twenty‐three wards never looked away. That's a big deal. ...that must be due to sheer will and pride.

"Then let's take a majority vote, 'Do you want to impose sanctions on both?' or 'Yes, 'Do you want to impose sanctions on either side?'"

　My words shake the air in the room.
　It's really sticky, and I feel like I'm filled with stagnant air that's lost in freshness when I touch bad parts of human life.

　Now, do you notice?
　Huh? What do you think?
　Gerracy, Ossan of the 23rd leg. Do you want me to take a majority vote?

"Wait,"

　It was Donis, after all, who put a stop to it.
　Wow, it would be boring if you answered.
　Well, I'll ask you.

"Any inconvenience?"
"Have you ever had any trouble with your smile?"
"Oh, am I laughing?"
"Oh... what a beautiful smile!" He smiled so beautifully that he would have put it in an iron box and tucked it into the back of the warehouse. It's the realm of art."
"Thank you, then, for your words."

　give Donis the floor with an artistic smile

"The majority vote must be fair." A majority vote with such a result is invalid."
"I saw the results......oh!?"

　a breathtaking gerrymandering
　He seems to have come to realize it.
　Yes, this majority vote has already been answered.
"I want to impose on both" is the three wards of the twenty-three, twenty-four, and twenty-ninth, and the other four wards are said by the earlier majority.
　Including Estella and Lucia, it's three to six, and 'I'll just punish one side' wins. by all means

"You've proposed such unfair majority voting, too!"

　You didn't even notice it until Donis told you, but you're energetic, Gerracy.

"Then what are you going to do?"
"I don't think about it individually, and I'm going to impose sanctions on both wards."

　Gerracy closed her mouth, apparently aware of the badness of her remark.
　The majority vote. Maybe, but surely, 'I won't impose it on both of course.

　The four wards other than you don't want to impose sanctions on only one side. There's a district that says, 'I'm in trouble if I get sanctioned.'
　No one wants to do anything that would diminish the power of their own constituency in a "BU" where the relationship is so strained. I mean, I can't do it.
　Originally, a community should have a relationship of coexistence and co-prosperity, in which the powerful can help to make up for weakness when something is weak, but the BU of today is different.
　These guys are all declaring, "If 'BU' is weak, I'll let you go."

　If you lose strength, you lose everything and get thrown out.
　Under such circumstances, no lord makes a choice to disadvantage his district.

"Oh, my God."

　shrug one's shoulders and let out a deliberate sigh.

"They're all for their own convenience, and it's like a gathering of kids."
"What!"

　Gerrasy bites like a conditional reflex.

"Then the twenty-nine wards should compensate for the decrease in tax revenues in the twenty-seven and twenty-six wards." You're friends, right? We have to help each other.
"...it's not enough to make up for it with just one ward."

　That's awkward.
　Even though you've been eating like crazy, you've got your back on your shoulders.

"If the toll is reduced, it is reasonable to compensate for it with the profits of beans!"

　The lords of the 23rd and 25th wards nod to Gerracy.
　However, Donnis naturally resisted.

"We are distributing profits from soybeans in exchange for the distribution of tolls. If there is no toll, it is reasonable to cancel the distribution of profits from soybeans."
"In this situation where 'BU' is in a tight spot, do you still talk about such selfishness?"
"Hmm! As I recall, they call me "you," and so on."

　Donnis and Gerracy glaring at each other.
　From the side, the lords of the twenty-six and twenty-eight wards, who would be in trouble if they ran out of money, would persuade Donis.

"Well, let's be generous here."
"Let our great fellow Donnis Donnerty see how we deal with adults."

　That's too much for fire.

"Then you can pay twice as much for red beans and cacao?""What!"
"Oh, our beans, and so on, are of little profit compared to soya... and, apart from the twenty-sixth leg, my twenty-eighth leg is very little prospect of a toll." It is impossible to live on the small profits of red beans."
"Woo, so do we!"
"No, the twenty-six wards have tolls, and you don't have to double them anyway, do you?"
"Is there any reason to do it! Hey, hear it, my dear friend! It's a betrayal, that statement!"

　When Donnis is released, the twenty-sixth Ward's gray-haired opportunity begins to quarrel with the twenty-eighth Ward's Galigarillon.
　Neither of them seem to be good at beating each other, and it would be no problem to leave them alone.

"Isn't the twenty-ninth ward the first place to increase if you are going to review the distribution?"
"You, McCurry! You fooled me!"

　Tracy's surprise spits on Gerracy.
　Tracy, however, calmly and without irritation.

"In the 29 wards, the distribution of green beans will be activated and profits will increase in the future. Moreover, if a new distribution route is created connecting the 30th and 42nd wards, the toll may increase."
"Well, they're all about possibilities! I can't say anything at the moment."
"No, the Eagle is sure to make more profit,"

　Speak confidently, and Donnis points to me.

The new seasoning that he brought, called bean paste, is a very profitable product. The bean sprouts, which are the ingredients for it, naturally increase their value."

　Those who didn't know the fact start to make a fuss.

"Is that true, Mr. Erin?"
"Do you say that you have made the profit of your ward through this man, the most annoying of all 42 wards?"

　The lord of the twenty-eighth district snarls, and the twenty-sixth district's gray-haired Gisan screams with blood pressure so high that he almost passed away.

"No! I don't know anything, Mr. Donnerty, is that true? Oh, it was this man who produced that new seasoning...!"
"Oh, yes," That's why I came to my district in need of rice malt. "And, you know?"

　Well, it's slightly different, but is it true that it brought about?
　I didn't give birth to it hasn't.

"Is there any problem?"

　give an honest answer
　And it ignites the anger of those who didn't know the facts.

"... so far as I have been swayed by this shady fellow... ...that I have profited from him alone."

　The lord of the twenty-three wards stroked his beard and glared at him with frightening eyes.
　Twenty-six and twenty-eight wards, and even twenty-five wards, join it.

　His comrades, who had previously fought together to defeat Obajillo, who he perceived as a clear enemy, had actually benefited from it.
　It hurts to find out that at this stage. It's already a bad [poor] Gerracy. This will be a decisive hit.

"You did business with Assund, didn't you, with the head of the Forty-two Guild of Peddlers?" Then you should have understood at least 'the 42 wards brought business negotiations related to bean paste.'"
"That's..."

　That's what happens because you hide your guilt.
　The 42 wards approached me when I was about to impose sanctions on the 42 wards.
　What's more, it was a breakthrough that turned the long-overloaded bean into a lot of money.
　That's why I jumped at him.
　Then he hid it.

　I don't know what others might think of me, such as negotiations with my enemy, the Forty-two wards.
　So I hid it.

　The majority vote will be one-sided anyway, and after imposing sanctions, we can start dealing with the 42 wards alone.
　You've been shunned by such an idea.

"Mame-pan soy sauce, new distribution channels... I can only see good developments for the twenty-ninety-nine districts.

　Tracy says with an ear.
　Gerracy had no such intention. There was no way to prove it, but Gerracy also had no way to prove it.

　That's why it's easy to catch up.

"Well, shall we never see a number of "Whether the Twenty-ninth Ward should pay twice as much?"
"Stop voting by a majority that disparages individuals!"

　I don't know which mouth says it, but Gerracy barks.
　Donnis and Tracy would be annoyed if they said that. Did he really forget what he had done?

If you have such an attitude, you should consider imposing a tax on koji used in mameita soy sauce.'
"What!? Wait, Mr. Donty!"
"If the current leader himself relinquishes his 'BU' obligations, we will have to go beyond the rules."
"What are you doing, Miss McCurry?"
"Our district's coffee can only be sold in some areas, so I'm thinking about growing soybeans and beans."
"Do you want to make trouble with the eagle, little girl?"

　What Tracy said was the very thing that the other wards had always wanted to do, and it was only natural for Donis to get angry, while the twenty-fifth and twenty-eighth wards twinkled their eyes.

"If that happens, we will impose heavy taxes on soybeans outside our 24 wards, as we have done to wards other than BU! If we go against it, we will refuse to sell malted rice to the wards."
"That might be a little tyrannical, Mr. Donnerty,"
"Oh, that's right! So what about this? How about taking a majority vote on whether to ban monopolization of rice malt?"
"Are you going to prey on my twenty-fourth leg?"

　In short, soybeans are that good. in a financial sense
　Well, I don't think any ward would like to see a situation where they have to impose a lot of unsold beans on others.

　Soybeans yield profits.
　Soy sauce and miso are produced in the outer peripheral area. However, koji is only available in 24 wards.
　Whitehead's hearing is the only way to make rice malt.
　So I want to coax Donis into making soybeans. I can see his ulterior motive.

　all right, all right.
　You're getting quite self‐centered, aren't you?

　At first, people who killed their hearts and put themselves on the wheels of the organization, as if they were wearing iron masks just because they were BUs, are showing their desires honestly.
　And I wonder if they're aware of that... they're not.

　Is it about time?
　Let's wrap it up.

　Look at that boiled octopus face.
　It's enough to drive him that far.He was calm, he took a step back, he had no time to spare -- that single hair.

　Now I can finally move Donnis. in my own way
　With just a little effort, they will surely fall over us.

　I give Estella a signal, looking sideways at the people of BU who curse at each other.
　Estella nodded with a wry smile and cleared her throat lightly.

"Now, Mr. Donnerty,"

　Estella's sudden voice calms down the room.
　Go on Estella, never mind. with a big smile

"Why don't you do business with us?"

　Time stops.
"What are you going to say?"
"What's this time?"
　That kind of thinking seems to form a string. The eyes of the seven lords are fixed on Estella.
　You've grown up to be able to keep a fresh smile on your face even under such a myriad of scrutiny.

"Why don't you partner with the 42 wards? If you're going to be eaten up by the BU, let's share the profits with our trustworthy wards."

　It's the devil's invitation to collapse.
　What would happen if we pulled out a corner of the community where we were cuddling and supporting each other? That's as clear as a fire.

"If that's the case, I'll ride thirty-five wards." We need koji.'

　round her, and--

"All right! The Eagle will get out of the BU!"

　--draw the words you want.

"Are you mad, Mr. Donnerty?"
"Well! The Eagle must not be silent if he has been so unfairly treated."
"If you skip BU, you will lose all the benefits you have received, not to mention the exemption from tolls!"
"I don't care! I know what you mean by today. I can't trust you! Especially while you are the leader, Gerracy."
"...Donnis...Donnity...."

　raise one's clenched fist
　The head waiter and butler move quickly again. However, it is not necessary.

"Yes, 'BU' collapsed~ Breakdown~"

　clap one's hands on one's own in an infinitely cheerful voice
　All the emotions swirling around the place are directed at me.
　Right, pay attention to me.

"If you miss the 24th leg, 'BU' won't work, will it? Because you can go to the 24th leg if you take a little detour after you enter the street gate. Who goes out of their way to pass the twenty-three wards where the toll is imposed?"

　Some time will be wasted, but merchants will choose it if it will keep the toll low. Nobody wants to pay taxes.
　What's more, beans in BU have been taxed extensively, which prevented them from being grown in other wards.
　Even if we were to grow it, the heavy taxation caused sales to soar that it was very unsellable. They didn't even deal in a peddling guild.

　However, if a corner of the BU collapses, there is an example that "heavy taxation can be avoided through it."
　Then the peddler guild will surely take advantage of it.
　We have a network throughout the district, and they'll pick the most profitable route.

　Then... there will be other wards that will withdraw from BU.

"Mr. Tracey," If you would like to leave the BU, I would like to ship our crops to the center via the twenty-seventh leg."
"Mr. Estella . . . . . . . . . . . . . are you?"
"Of course,"
"Even after the confrontation like this... if you trust me..."
"I think there is a good relationship of trust between me and Mr. Tracy, but is that not true?"
"No doubt! Between me and Mr. Estella, there is a strong, thick, never-cut, inviolable love???????
"'Tie!'
`--exists!'

　Estella interrupts me at the right time.
I hammered in the word 'kizuna' at such a good timing as to negate 'love.'
　It was just safe.

"Wait a minute, please.

　It is the lords of the 28 wards who are in a great hurry.

"If that happens, neither the toll nor the profits from the beans will be distributed."My ward is..."
"That's not all," that the twenty-four and twenty-seven wards will be removed."
"Isn't distribution going to concentrate there?"

　The lords of the twenty-five and twenty-six wards also turn pale.

　The BU, which was thin and long enough to separate the outer and central sections, functioned as a fort to control the flow of people and goods.

　In square terms, 24 wards exist in the lower left corner and 27 wards exist in the upper right corner.
　If you erase those two sections, □ will look like 『』, and such a simple fort will not make sense.
　There's a leak in everything is a leak.
　Moreover, if beans are made in the outer regions, there is no chance of winning the BU, which is inferior in size to the territory.


　It means the complete collapse of the BU.


"Oh, there's going to be a war!"

　a gerrymandering gerrymandering
　But Lucia and Estella both look cool.

"I don't mind... but can your small, sparsely populated ward compete with us, even though the Hunting Guild, the Woodman Guild, and the Sea-Fishing Guild will help us?"
"If it's a fight that's sold, I'd better buy it for you." And if you take away the interest of the waterfall, you will wake up."
"...d*mn it!"

　Gerracy banging her fist on the table without retort.
　I heard a nasty noise. Didn't he hurt his bone by taking the wrong measure?

　Never minding that, Gerracy keeps beating the table over and over again.

"Mr. Gerracy," Don't do that."
"Shut up!"Ines, the head waiter of the silver-haired E-cup, calls out, but Gerracy doesn't stop.

"Excuse me,"

　Shortly refused, Ines grabs Gerracy's elbow with his right hand.
　That alone put Gerracy's arm to a standstill.
　-- great, Master Servant. He's definitely a master of martial arts.

".........you've made a fool of me too..."
"...I'm sorry,"

　It's obvious to everyone that it's an act of concern, but I guess you can't do it without saying so. What a pained fellow!

"...huh...huh...huh."

　The lord of the twenty-three wards put his elbow on the table and put his forehead on his folded hands and let out a great sigh.
　Confident that they will lose and worry about a future that has lost its prospects.

　Suddenly, my eyes fluttered, and the lords of the twenty-five, twenty-six, and twenty-eight wards were as weak as throwing themselves into their chairs.
　People around here don't get any good after getting out of the BU.
　Either way, he's the one who says he's going to turn it.

　be in [sinking]
　be completely sunk

"I don't like the air,"

　I teased him, but he didn't get a "don't tell me!" kind of tsukkomi.
　What? You're serious about it, aren't you?
　Desperate?
　Is there no hope for the future?

　Can't you really find a way other than BU?

　... oh, that's pathetic.

"Well, E-ness,"
"It's Ines."
"Oh, I'm sorry," I was looking at the E-cup."
"...I'll stick to it,"

　I'm afraid... his weapon is like a spear or a rapier, I'm sure.

　What do you mean by anger?
　Your parents named you Ines with the hope that you will grow into an E-cup.
　As proof, the brown D-cup in the 23rd leg is called Deborah, isn't it? You know, it's D-borah.
　The lord of the 42nd arrondissement was A-Stella.

"Sorry. Can any of the soldiers lend me a knife?"

　Estella, who is prohibited from bringing in arms, is speaking to the soldiers at the talks.
　...you're not trying to harm me by anticipating my feelings. How do you know?

"If you have time for your silly delusions, why don't you do what you have to do?"

　... well...
　I can't hold it up. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . No. That's no fun!

　So, as Estella says, I do what I have to do.

"Innes, let me open the window for a moment."
"...as you please,"

　He's busy holding Gerracy's arm, and he's got the right way to deal with me.
　Oh, that's mean.
　Why am I so unpopular?

　With the permission of the head waiter, I open the conference room window.
　This is the window I checked the last time I came.
　I've checked with Maul the direction he's heading.
　So...

`In this direction... hey!'

　fly a hidden bamboo dragonfly high out of the window
　It's a special bamboo dragonfly painted red to make it stand out even a little bit.

　Then I guess we have ten minutes left.

"...what have you done?"

　Looking back, Gerracy glared very hard.

"In this age... what have you just done?"

　My mind seems to have reached its limit. Poor thing! in a flop

"It's a toy to play with. I have one more, and I'll give it to you as a present."
"I don't want it!"
"Don't say so," I don't think it's a bribe for such a toy."
"I can't trust anything you say!'

　Oh, my God. I've broken the idea of trusting you only today.
　Now I could turn Gerracy into a frog... even if I hurt him in such desperation.

"If you don't want me, I'll put you between the valleys of the E-Cup, where you're tied up at the moment?"
"Do as you please!"
"Thank you!"
"... I'll kill you,"

　You can't say such direct things.
　If you're a girl, why don't you wrap it up a little bit more oblate? It's physical contact. It's a common greeting in Europe and the U.S. like hugs, teaks, and tsunds.
　Is it not true? Oh, no... oh my gosh.

"Can you only walk on the right track?"

　Such a remark makes the room quiet.
　Then Gerracy frowns.

"...really?"

　d*mn it!
　I see, there are no trains in this world!

"It's an iron road where the truck runs."

　Estella is followed up.
　There's a truck, isn't there?

"What is the word of the mine?"

　Oh, is rail a mining term?
　Well, that's fine.

"In short, is it possible to walk only on a fixed path?"

　He has clung to the traditions of the past, and has won in a fixed way, in a fixed language. And from now on, I will continue to live as planned.That's the only way you can live.

"'Majority has to be a two‐choice choice'? I'm getting stuck because I'm saying things like this that have to be one of the options shown. Is there no innovation?"

　I would be the first to look for a third answer when faced with a second question.
　If you don't have it, make it yourself.

"You are envious -- envious and envious -- the breakthrough of the 42 wards has been brought about by innovation."

　Forty‐two wards, which have never existed before, have now become a treasure trove of technology that makes people think, "What's that!?"
　We export technology and can use it as a weapon to negotiate.
　I came running up to here at once from the damp ground under the cliff.

　I'll show you a glimpse of it now.
　Take a good look.

　"You decide on your own that ""it's worthless"" and even give up looking at the value of things."
　There are many ways to do it if you know the value.


"Wait a minute!"
"I'm in trouble!"


　Suddenly, the corridor becomes noisy.
　The hurried voice of the waiter approaches me from afar.

"What is it?"

　Ines gives a stern voice, holding back Gerracy.
　One of the waiters hurriedly put his hand on the door to see what was going on, when it was knocked on.

　An unexpected situation sets the waiter together and turns around to look at Ines.
　Ines is also puzzled.

　So I'll tell you.

"You can come in,"

　The door opens slowly to that voice.
　I was standing in front of the door.

"I'll interrupt you during the meeting." How about your meal, gentlemen?"

　a ginet
　and--

"... sweet things are perfect when you're irritated."
"Now, everyone! Don't hesitate to eat!"

　Loretta to Magda.
　They are a party at the Yodamari-tei.
　... Loretta is a participant pushing muscle pain, but she never shows that pain. You're a professional.

　Plus, Delia has Norma, Neferry and Paula.
　The Yodamatei All Stars, including the temporary helpers.

"What is this, Ova Jiro?"
"Gerracy," Stop asking people about everything. Try to judge the situation for yourself once in a while."
"...d*mn! Ines, let go!"
"But..."
"It's all right. ... It's not going to be rough anymore."
"... certainly,"

　Escaping Ines' restraint, Gerracy approaches the Jeanettes.
　There's a big cart in front of the Jeanette.
　It's a two‐hour cart for carrying large quantities of food at once.
　It's covered in a beautiful white cloth and looks gorgeous.

"This is..."
"It's a dish made from beans from BU."

　In front of the ginette are pancakes full of peanut butter and chocolate doughnuts. There are coffee jelly, fish buns and honey roast peanuts.
　The pot over there is a potage of peas. I've also made bean rice.
　And Mapo tofu, which is already familiar.

　Such dishes are still in full stock.

"Well, beautiful waitresses, please serve us."
"'Yes,'"
"... well,"

　Everyone but Magda replies in a sweet voice.
　Magda's answer, I'm sure Umaro will be in agony.

　Then a group of waitresses (except Delia and Magda) from other wards, who are somewhat nervous about being in front of the lords of the higher wards, enter the conference room.
　At first it looked awkward, but gradually it returns to its usual natural state. It's quick to get used to it.
　The girls in the 42 wards are very determined, aren't they?

"Hey Jisan, the lord of the 26 wards is making cacao, right? This chocolate doughnut tastes good! Try it! It's a big deal, chocolate!"

　...Delia is too calm.

"This fish-shaped food... bean jam inside... delicious."
"Oh, is this fragrant cream made of peanuts of my ward!"
"Well... it's deep, it tastes good." The pea pottage?"

　Each person is impressed by the taste of the beans they are cooking.

"Oh, the manager's coffee jelly... It's been a long time." Mr. Nene... I'll go with you."
"Yes, Tracey... yes." I'll be with you, too.

　No, now you're free to call them away or give them a look.
　I don't have any punishment points this time. Just be normal.

"Gerracy, try this,"

　Donnis approaches Gerracy's seat with Mapo tofu in his hand.
　Ines stiffens himself for a moment, but Donnis takes a look and releases his stance. They must have found it barren to fight here.
　As a substitute, Ines seems to feed Gerracy, whose dominant hand has been damaged, on Mapo tofu.
　...and flirt with me. What an abuse of power!

"...this is...."
"That's the taste of bean paste. I've heard that maturing will lead to more depth."
"Is this white thing...?"
"It's tofu made from soybeans in my ward.""The twenty-ninth and twenty-fourth wards were jointly constructed...."
"And in the forty-second leg,"

　Donnis and Gerracy look at me together.
　Hey! If you're talking about the 42nd leg, look at Estella, not me.
　I was just an employee of the cafeteria.

"The beans of our district turned into this kind of food..."
"If you copy it... no, but if you copy it, you will surely be left behind again."
"Well... innovation?"
"I'll show you... the difference in power..."

　I don't know which lord's words are, but I don't care, because they all seem to have similar feelings.

"These bean dishes are definitely popular. --but the market expands rapidly, as we promise to provide recipes for these dishes in return for the lords of the 41st to 36th wards who have heard so much about this meeting."

　If you build a harbor in the 42 wards or a passageway to the cliffs, those wards will be devastated.
　It's not just compensation for that, but... it's an act of exoneration.
　If I had a monopoly on the Yodamari-tei, I would make a lot of money, but... it's almost disappearing as a restaurant. Yodamari-tei is going to select the menu carefully.
　So I'll give you a recipe for beans.

"Therefore, no matter how much beans you have, you will run out of beans. It's beyond the size of a 'BU' alone."

　The unsold beans found their way.
　From now on, beans will sell like hot cakes and profits will come in.

　He reminded the pleased lord of the present situation.

"So I'm glad that we can make beans freely."

"What...?" some lords gasped.
　Hey, did you forget?

"The 42 wards and the 35 wards are subject to sanctions, so the only way to compensate for the damage is to make a lot of beans and make a lot of money through the gap of the collapsed BU."
"Well, we must go into the works at once and extend the field, please, Natalia."
"Leave it to me, and I'll arrange it without delay."
"The harbour in the Thirty-Fifth Ward may be missed, too." Oh, Gilberta?"
"It can't be helped. The situation is just the situation."

　You're going to be punished, you know."proceed on the assumption that…
　And at the end of the day, we smile at each other faces.

"Well, I'm going to make money, you know,"
"It can't be helped because you're going to be punished."
"The majority vote is absolute,"

　If sanctions are imposed, we will make a profit together.
　I'll remind you of it again.
The reality is that we are going to make a profit by destroying the profits that BU has been making.k.a. profit.

"Oops! Oops!"

　Gerracy sticks out her spoon, turning red around her mouth.
　...you stick too hard on Mapo tofu, don't you? Don't you think your dominant hand hurts?

　I wipe my mouth with my sleeve, swallow the Mapo tofu in my mouth, and Gerrathy says to me frantically. make a plea

"But another majority vote!"

　I have no obligation to hear that, but...

"What do you do?"

　I'll look at Estella and Lucia and say it a little deliberately.
　Some lords are in a stew. A swaying Ossan flickers on the edge of my view. get irritated

"Well... there are some places where I've been in a mess, and I've been in a mess..."
"Well, it's not good to stay muddled. Finally, it would be good to reach a conclusion by a clear majority vote."
"Oh... well, if you guys say that, I don't care."

　Tracy and Donis were smiling bitterly as they turned to the Seven Lords with their sweet cheeks swollen.

　You guys know it, don'
　Move for your own gain. Don't make a mistake?

　Then...

"That's the last time," Raise your hand if you think 'the forty-two and thirty-five wards should be punished!'"

　As soon as she finishes, Estella and Lucia raise their arms.
　If sanctions are imposed, we'll make a lot of money, oosh!

　however
　I can't do anything other than that's all I can do.

"...who says otherwise?"

　I asked him just in case, and he found his seven arms straight up.
　Even Donnis is against it.

"Oh, my God!"

　Speak out loud, and I snap my fingers.
　"This is the end of the ""BU"" dismantling strategy that I have tried to do with all sorts of tricks."
　BU will continue to exist as BU and will be responsible for managing people and things.
　If there was a tear or a hole somewhere, it would have been possible to make a lot of course.

"Oh my gosh! I lost. Too bad.
"Well... who says?"

　As I was easily depressed, Gerracy bit me.

"Oh, to the very end...You're an incomprehensible fellow, from beginning to end."

　I went around and smiled as if my anger and stupidity had become interesting.

"Yasilo".
"Anchovy".

　When I looked back on my name (though anchovy is not a name), I found two of the men who had rendered distinguished service with their hands raised shoulder‐to‐shoulder.
　I've had quite a bit of a small play by these guys.
　Will you do me any trouble?

"Well, that's it,"
"Good job".
"It was a good cause,"
"You, too,"

　Estella and Lucia exchanged high fives, one hand at a time, and I exchanged high fives with both hands.