'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

"And well, there's a lot going on, and you're closing an hour early today,"

"Ho heh. That was tough."

Blurry and Iberis return words to my slightly tired voice.

The time had already changed to business hours the following day.

I've come to the conclusion that if I can, it's better not to have other customers.

As a result, we plan to expedite the closing time by just one hour today. Of course, customers who don't know anything about the situation will be explained that it is for cleaning in the store.

Now it's just after the store still opens, with very few customers.

Since then, it has taken more time to make a satisfactory 'juice'.

When I was finally satisfied, the three of them who had had their tastings had transformed into a pretty glocky state.

I let everyone drink this or not, and I fell asleep today.

Fortunately, a hangover (two-day potion sickness?) There were no humans who were.

"And then that happened."

"Hey. We all had a rough time while our master was drunk."

Since Isotoma has not shown up today, Iberis and Gongora's robotic brother were sitting next to each other amicably.

Those two looked softly at the two newcomers after the words.

Until then, Phil and Sally had wiped the bottle that I had told them to arrange on the shelf, but when they noticed their gaze, they returned a grin.

I don't care what you think, I don't think we're doing business as usual.

"Hey brother. What am I supposed to say, those two, why don't you let them rest today?

To Gongora's suggestion, I, too, leaked my voice and scratched my cheek a little.

If that's true from a customer's point of view, I guess it should still be.

"For once, I also said," You don't have to go out to the store today. "

"Did you say no?

"Yeah. 'I won't disturb you, just let me stay in the store,' he said."

After the sun rose today, me and Sui showed up at the inn for the two of us.

They looked terrible, as if they hadn't slept a single night.

Seeing that happen, me and Sui said. You don't have to go out to the store today, tell me to leave the rest to you.

That's what they refused to do.

"Anything, they want to think that their place is here,"

"Oh, you can cry."

"Right. I also have trouble keeping it handy, so I thought I'd polish it with a bottle."

As I say, I feel a little sorry for myself.

To whom is that?

Against the disciple polishing the bottle, the history of the liqueur, which is the contents, and the bottle, the contents of which are handmade but the late, uniquely shaped.

There is an act of polishing bottles to the bartender's basic tasks.

From what I've been taught, it means that by holding it in your hand to polish, you get used to and attached to the bottle.

In addition, I can remember where and what bottles are on the shelf by facing the bottle every day.

It's also hard to forget how much less the contents are.

It concerns alcohol, present and past. They can face both of them, it's a necessary act.

But it's only a little bit, on Earth, that we're talking about.

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"Mr. Gongora. And Iberis. Can you just listen to my selfishness for a second?

"That's unusual. I can't believe your brother said that."

"Yeah, I'm a little surprised myself."

Gongora's amazing look and words.

But when I saw it was never something to blame, I said:

"Just for a little while now, can I give up my job and talk to those two?

To my words, it was only this time that the two of them looked bewildered.

Then, he leaks a laugh so that he can be puffy.

"Kuha! I don't know what you're thinking!

"... what is that? It's a serious act as a bartender."

"Ha. That's exactly what I care about, brother."

Then Gongora laughs in a wild voice.

Next door, Iberis sneered again.

"Fine, fine. Even if the general doesn't deal with him, he just talks to his master and Sui."

"I mean, the more my brother cares, the more strict the customers of this store are."

I said I was quite prepared to make that request.

When these two laugh at me so much, not only am I rude, but I get anxious that I said something terribly funny.

You felt my shame in the air, Gongora says happily.

"I know your brother is sincere about his guests. But right now, you have something to say to your apprentice, don't you? That's the only chance I have now that I don't have a guest. Then don't worry about us."

"... but"

"Mostly. If it's to be good for those two, it's to be connected to the future of the store. Ultimately, we get our customers. I'm gonna take a look at this place a little bit."

Gongora gave me a thumbs up a lot after she cut off a nice one.

Next to it, Iberis also stands his finger to imitate his master.

"Even for me, it might be annoying for those dark two to get into view. So I was wondering if the bartender would do something about it."

And you two do your hands tightly to get rid of me.

I bowed my head just a little bit,

"Now, if you'll excuse me for being graciously sweet"

Damn it, I'm headed to you two.

Along the way, I was waiting at the counter as a washing officer, speaking to Sui.

"Sorry, call me when you have an order for those two"

"Mmm, okay."

Sui didn't hear anything, and he walked right into the open place, as my replacement.

"Mr. General? What's the matter, sir? Oh, was I interrupting, after all?

"... excuse me. Well, if you really want to, just in the corner of the store."

As a matter of course, they noticed that I was getting closer.

And both of them, they turn their anxious gaze at me.

We both have our consciousness. What do we look like now?

"No, it's not. I just need to talk to you two for a second."

"What do you want to talk about, sir?

Feeling the seriousness of my voice, Phil returns the bottle in his hand to the shelf. Sally imitated it, too.

I'll make it a little easier for the two of you to freak out.

Perhaps, but these two have already given up.

that we will be here tomorrow.

That's all, I seem to be the master who makes these two anxious.

"First, I want to hear it. Did you two have fun doing a bartender apprenticeship?

You might wonder what it is now.

Phil and Sally close their eyes so that each of them thinks about my question.

Then I answered with a slight grin.

"Yes. Um, I might be rude if I said this. I enjoyed it so much that I didn't think it was my job."

"Right. There were quite a few things I didn't like. I think we've had more exciting lives than that."

I got it. Here you go.

Past form?

Good smiles, they're the ones who say cruel things.

I said quietly as I learned to catch on to those words butt.

"That was good. But it's not like this yet. Bartender fun and hard work."

"Is it fun and hard work..."

To Phil's words, I ask myself.

Can you say a bartender with a fine chest?

Do you think you know as much about fun and hardship as you do now?

Have you become great enough to preach bartenders to these two?

The answer is no. I don't think I'm a top-notch bartender.

But still, I want these two to know more, bartender, cocktail, fun.

Even if I don't know everything, if it's what I actually experienced, I do.

It should be with a bartender, I can't give a lecture.

Still, in my words, what do you do if you can't cheer these two up as much as I do?

"I think. You're the most unhappy bartenders in the world I've been in, and you're luckier than anyone."

As I said, it was on the bottle shelf, and I took one bottle of liqueur.

That must have been a familiar, peach liqueur bottle for Sally.

From now on, can I explain myself in my own words?

how harsher and in a way more privileged the two are than the Japanese bartenders.