'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

About "The Vampire," the author of this book seemed to have a unique view.

It is not clear whether that is what the truth looks like.

But this is how the author credits' vampires'.

"Basically in Self"

Do you think there is a tendency to choose no means for your own purposes?

Really?

It's in my head, you two came up.

Sally, well, I'm convinced.

But, Phil.

I can't imagine him being self-centered.

Even cleaning up personal differences would be a good place.

This is what it looks like when you describe the other traits of 'Vampires' described in this book.

Physical abilities are higher than those of humans.

He also said that there is a magic using his magic, a unique technique that could be called.

You think it's an easy flight, or you can see the color of your soul?

The ability to transform, the rule of the family by charm.

Amazing healing abilities and physical enhancement with magic.

Nevertheless, such abilities are rare to use in normal life.

It also seems that many vampires live within a form of 'autonomy' close to the state, centered on vampires who create their own cities and become their lords.

Some such autonomy seems to exist in this country as well.

Most vampires are moderates. Few layers like to try to be hostile to humans.

If you have a territory in a human country, it's natural.

But sometimes bloody young vampires also cause problems in the human city in a hoax.

In that case, it seems to maintain the balance by imposing sanctions, which are tragic inside.

They don't actually have one way for vampires to increase their family members.

You think it's due to so-called intercourse and then there's something special that mediates blood?

It seems that the one that used that blood also doesn't simply mean that it was sucked.

Seems like a lot more of a ritualistic thing, and rarely?

However, the author also said he could not give us that much detail.

Finally, vampires don't die when they hit the sun separately.

of, but they prefer the darkness of the night to the light of the sun.

If you line it up like this, there are many parts that are similar and different from the vampires of the Earth's heritage.

If you state my feelings, well, treat me as a human being and there doesn't seem to be a problem, etc.

It can also exert tremendous powers, but it consumes magic.

Mental age is amnesia. How come, it doesn't seem to change that easily?

I mean, Sally and Phil are young boys and girls, just the way they look.

"... I see"

I didn't make any particular note this time, and I closed the book with a pattan.

Roughly, I figured out how to hang out with the two of you. Don't hesitate, especially with the race or something, just treat it normally.

I mean, just like before, you can deal with it.

"Though, I wonder if I can teach people myself."

I blurred and put the book back on my bookshelf.

Except for the cocktail, I'm barely human. Cocktails are taught, but other attitudes, that's all I can teach you about mindset.

What I'm desperate to protect is only the foundation.

Beyond that, I think I haven't found my way yet.

"... good luck"

One shrugged in the room where no one was.

It will be just around noon. I'm hungry, and it's just the right time for my upcoming plans.

After a long stretch, I'm going out for an exit.

On the way to the exit, I found something that caught my eye and stopped.

"Oh?"

There was a beautiful silver-haired daughter in an open ground floor reading space.

He spreads the book to the table and reads the contents seriously as he roars.

Well, it doesn't matter what you think, Sally.

Why is he in the library?

It should be noted that Sally and Phil already have a temporary ID.

Thanks to Viola for the quick response.

Or I don't think you can prepare it right away with the mouthfeel of a knight, or I guess you asked for it around your lord's daughter.

Abuse of authority is also a good place. So much so that he wanted to make amends for being disrespectful.

And leave Viola's worries alone, Sally.

I wonder what she's reading and sneak a peek in from behind.

He's eager to read that book.

I looked through the content and it was apparently like a commentary book on "Communicating with People".

Self-development books are surprisingly ancient, and it's not surprising that there is, because it's a world that has gone some way about books.

But I didn't know Sally was studying like that on her own.

As I was sneakingly moved, Sally zeroed herself in with a little roar.

"Yeah? You don't get it..."

"What?

"Why do you have to go out of your way to talk to people who don't have a conversation? If you don't want to talk to someone, don't talk to them."

I'll give Sally a little advice, staring at the book and continuing to talk to herself like that.

"That's a way of thinking. For example, suppose there are people who come to our store many times and we don't have a conversation. Why do you think that is?

"... because I'm just here for a cocktail?

"That's a little different. 'Cause that's when I'm here for a cocktail. But even people who usually enjoy cocktails, you know, when they feel like talking, right?

"You don't know that until you tell me."

"So you try to talk to me. The conversation is timing. If you can't say two or three words, you just have to change your chances again. When you say," He's a person who doesn't talk, so let's not talk, "you prioritize our convenience and ignore their convenience."

"... that's hard."

Sally, convinced to shake, turned the next page all the way.

That's where I stop my fingers.

Horrible, he slowly looked back at me.

"What? Oh, oh, huh?

"Hey Sally. You've been studying hard."

"Chi, because it's not!

When I spoke softly, Sally closed the book with Batan in a panic.

Say the word of deception while trying to hide it on your back.

"Oh, my God, it's a beautiful day."

"Yes, yes. You know, books like that tell you to spread the word about the weather."

"Hey, hey, no! It's laundry day!

"Me and you, I'll take care of the laundry, though. And it's time to drop the volume."

To my proper reaction, Sally is turning a bright red face.

Still, I dropped the volume on the whispers before continuing.

"... or I have nothing to do here. Because Phil's guy says he really wants to find out."

"Hmm."

To Sally's excuse, I answer as uninteresting as I do in the morning.

As it was, I shifted my gaze slightly.

"I'm saying, what do you say, Phil?

"... no, of course Sally brought me here"

"Become, Phil!? When?"

Sally looked stunned and saw her brother standing next to her at some point.

It should be noted that Phil was returning to normal as Sally and I were questioning him.

"Yes, Sally. This is the book you asked me to look for."

"Phil!"

The more Phil looks at the book he brings, the better.

Miscellaneous stories that will be the tone of the story, and primers related to the work that comes out of the conversation.

Plus common sense parts of the history and geography of this city.

I know because I asked people, too, and I checked myself out.

I guess I've come to study a lot for a conversation with a customer.

When I stared at him with warm eyes against it, Sally said, looking at him just a little bit like that, yagging.

"Nothing, it's not for customers or anything. 'Cause I want you to tell me' cocktails' soon, so I can shorten the time before that."

Don't you like to show that you are trying?

Sally looked like the wind that was daring to slap her haters.

"Then why aren't you asking me questions? If that's what you're here for, you can ask me."

"Become, it's..."

When I pursue it lightly, Sally clogs the words.

But I said it. He asked me to ask you a question as soon as I could.

What do you mean, don't do it and learn a lot yourself?

"Of course, for childlike reasons, 'If you grow up secretly and fast with the general, he'll have to review me.'"

"Phi ~ l ~!

Phil was rarely more of a saree about the revenge he was usually subjected to various abuses.

Is that it now? Are you a little upset that they made you pick up the book?

Sally looked like she had abandoned herself, screaming.

"Anyway, because it's not! I can't believe I'm learning from myself!

"Um, ma'am"

The young man who speaks to the girl.

He was a gentle-faced brother at the reception in this library.

I didn't have to wonder why, but the people around me were staring at me.

"Please be quiet or withdraw from the building as it will be annoying to others"

"... and you have no choice... oh, I'll borrow that book, please don't put it back...?

Angry at his blue-brained brother, Sally stays sober and after the occasion.

Apparently, he chose to leave rather than be in an uncomfortable space.

Me and Phil looked at each other, snorted a little too much, then rushed after him.