'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

"Mmm, delicious"

"That's good"

Sui's slightly pale and satisfied expression relieved me too.

The location is still Kamui's and Megri's house, and I made [Kamikaze] for her, too, in the form of a rush by Sui, who saw the story come together.

And now there are three cocktails lined up in a seating area where the four of us can sit.

The recipe for Sui is 30 ml of vodka potion, 15 ml of lime and coantro at a time. Materially, it's like turning [Balalaika] lemon into lime.

"Are these three all [kamikaze]"

Mr. Kamui raises an impressive voice as he looks at the three glasses lined up.

For the record, [Kamikaze] has three recipes that can be called standards.

One is a recipe that is considered the most major, 20 ml of vodka, 20 ml of lime and 20 ml of coantro. Among the dried [kamikaze], it has a relatively mild taste.

One is a recipe for 30 ml of vodka, 15 ml of lime and 15 ml of coantro. It has a similar ratio to [White Lady] and [Balalaika], and you can enjoy a neat, well-balanced flavour.

And the last one is a recipe for 45 ml of vodka, 15 ml of lime and 1 tsp of coantro that Mr. Kamui is drinking.

The driest and driest. A sharp bite of sharpness leaves a pretty good finish there. Personally, do you think I'm the most 'kamikaze' recipe?

After trying to compare those three drinks, Mr. Kamui told me, with only a few reddish cheeks.

"But it's you. You don't want to ask me to use the glass for this' cocktail '- [Kamikaze], do you?

To Mr. Kamui's sharp point, I nodded.

"Yes. [Kamikaze] is a cocktail made of rock glass. But did you give those explanations?

"No. But if you were, I just thought you would be."

It was Kamui who told me what attitude to make cocktails. Conversely, Mr. Kamui was wondering what kind of person I was.

After showing such sharp insight, Mr. Kamui placed another order with me.

"So, I'm sorry, another drink. Can you get me a drink with that cocktail glass? I'll have it explained orally, but I want to feel it for once. I want to make that vessel for 'who'."

I broke my back and nodded at Mr. Kamui's request.

If that's what you can say, then what shall we make?

I turned to the kitchen again, electing some candidates in my head.

"Well, again, shall we confirm the request?"

After hitting my tongue drum on the [daikiri] I made, Mr. Kamui just said that once with serious eyes.

Me and Sui, and Mr. Kamui and Mr. Megri. The four began discussions in such a way that they split into their respective factions and turned to each other.

"This request is for a glass to use for the earlier [daikiri]. It's a cocktail glass."

"How many are there?

"For one thing, I can manage with about eight"

"Hmm."

Eight is a pretty critical number for the size of the store.

At the store where I originally worked, there were twelve seats and five cocktail glasses. Still, it was to the point where I would be a little short when the order continued to stand.

The Easies are close to double that now on a scale. Even if you add the number of guests in the main dish, something like that is critical.

"Eight. How much time do we get?

"I won't hurry. No, I don't want you to rush it, but I want you to prioritize accuracy over time because there are some things that you can do as they stand."

"I see. That's good. It's an order for craftsmen."

Megri pinched her mouth gently next to Mr. Kamui snorted satisfactorily at my response.

"Okay, in ten days"

Mr. Kamui reacts to that word more than I do.

"Become, Megli!? It's a little short."

"It's not short. If you add time for trial and error, you should be able to shape it."

Pishari and Mr. Megri ran out of words and shut out what Mr. Kamui said.

I told him to hold Mr. Kamui's shoulder just a little bit.

"Um, Mr. Megli. You don't have to hurry."

"No. This guy has to set a deadline for you. Without a deadline, that's days, months... because if you suck, it'll take years."

Mr. Megli answers before Mr. Kamui's words come in.

I also felt something irritating about Megri's smiling expression.

"Really, Mr. Kamui?

"... you can't deny it"

Now Mr. Kamui, out of his sight, said blushing.

I just wanted to thank Mr. Megli for pinching my mouth.

"Well, if you could take a certain form in the first ten days,"

"Yes, I understand. Okay, so business talks are in the form of a deal, okay?

I turned to Mr. Kamui and said to Mr. Megri.

She accepted the request very softly on behalf of Mr. Kamui, who looked a little grumpy.

"Before that, one"

And in such a smiling act, Sui threw a stone.

"Yes, what is it, Mr. Suey?"

"How much do you pay?

To Megri's smile, Sui returns in a pale tone.

I stab a nail in that slightly prickly way.

"Sui. You don't have to sound like that all of a sudden"

"The total is a little, the sense of money is loose. This isn't a glass workshop in the city, it's a glass maker's house, right? Don't discuss that neighborhood. What are we gonna do?

"... ugh"

If you ask me, I did.

I was distracted by the cocktail glass in front of me and my surroundings were grated.

I've come to ask for a glass lightly, but it's the craftsman I'm asking for.

In other words, let's ask for art. It is also natural for the price to be high.

"... right. Depending on the material, there are many places to explore this by hand. You just want four pieces of silver per glass."

"That's expensive. The price for a basic glass is two or three pieces of copper coin. Even if you think about the commission, you can get up to one silver coin."

"That's just the price of an industrially produced glass, isn't it? Three silver coins and five copper coins, considering the skill of craftsmen from scratch."

"I can't say from scratch that it's more than just a glass to ask for, and other know-how should be available. Up to five copper coins even if you put them on top."

Mr. Megli is Nico and Sui is faceless, and the reward of the word continues.

Me and Mr. Kamui were slightly out of mosquito nets and looked at each other.

And he nods, pinching his mouth.

"Hey Megli. You don't have to give me so much money because I like you."

"Sir, come and grass in the garden."

"Sue, you can take whatever you want out of my hand, so this is what they think."

"You can help me with the grasshoppers."

Even when we pinched our mouths, they just slashed us.

Then, until the agreement between Sui and Megri was reached, me and Kamui decided to take care of the garden side by side.

Nevertheless, it's not very rough whether Mr. Megli's hand is in it from time to time. We stopped doing things early, and we sat back and talked about the right thing.

First of all, about Japon. This was generally good, as I assumed, because of the old Japan.

Raise it up differently, it could be ghosts, yin-yang magic, or war. But things are similar about diet and culture.

The rice growing in the back is also what they brought to this place, he said.

Says it's a varietal improvement at Megri's home, a special breed that grows even in cold weather and with little water.

However, the method is close to secret and cannot be spread to this country?

"I was just hoping I could have some white rice in a while, too. Other things like miso and soy sauce and sake have spread their dreams."

"You know how to call sake. Why don't we call it 'sake' or something over here?

"Oh, do you go by sake? Even though it's not Japan?

"Hmm? Oh. So it's sake, right? Japonese sake. Something wrong?

Hmm? The conversation seems to be engaged and you're not.

Is this also the effect of translation?

In short, what I consider sake doesn't change its existence, even if it's japonese. So you're saying sake remains sake?

"Sake of Japan" So not "sake". "Sake" because I know "sake".

Don't hang around. Translations are too versatile, too.

I switched my confused head and put my thoughts on booze. That's right. I'll go out to Japont and drink sake one day if I get the chance.

"I can hear you talking about sake, and I think there's a little hope in this world,"

"Ha, that's a big deal. What, you want a drink next time?

"Huh?"

Mr. Kamui replied lightly to my desire to drink someday.

You want a drink next time? What's that supposed to mean?

"What. Megri's parents sent me several times a year. Soy sauce and miso are also coming, so you can split everything up."

And the response from Mr. Kamui was even more confusing to me.

"Hey, wait a minute. Isn't Mr. Kamui and Mr. Megri running off? Why do you get your stuff from Mr. Megli's home? Wouldn't it be a bad idea if you got your stuff on the run?

When I run into simple questions, Mr. Kamui, huh? and round your eyes.

And, oh, after I nodded, I said it somewhat softly.

"Excuse me. Excuse me. Doesn't mean I ran off without hitting it. In short, there's a trial to get me into Sirayuri's house, and I just can't admit it until I've achieved it."

"I know that, well. Why is there such a neat exchange of luggage?

"Originally the Sirayuri family wasn't that big. The area is mostly loose compared to the others. And Megri's dad, I hate him, but my grandson is cute."

"... grandson?

Huh? Grandson? Mr. Megli's father's grandson means Mr. Megli's son.

That Mr. Megli, come on, who and what child did you have?

"I have to be more in the mood for the kids who are waiting to come home, too."

"................................. are you serious?

Ha ha, and Kamui grinning refreshingly.

I'm just a little more in the mood for [Kamikaze] earlier. I really just got a little embarrassed.

No, I have no regrets at all. The feeling I put in is real.

But here's the thing. Hey.

But if you ask me, yeah. In one country, what did you do with your forehand enough to cover the workshop, albeit out of town?

If you bring it on your own from home, that's not where you're going. Speaking of which, it is reasonable to assume that there are investors.

In other words, Mr. Kamui needs to make a name for himself in order to have a happy family.

"I don't know. Good luck, Mr. Kamui."

"Ouch. Please keep doing this."

I stared at Mr. Kamui's dazzling smile, immersed in an unspeakably complicated mood.

"So, two silver coins and one copper coin for a cocktail glass."

"However, please continue to enjoy the Kamikaze Stream."

Sui and Megri laughed at the conclusion of the business negotiations and the dust along with the words.

But what is it? Those two smiles don't take heart at all.

By the way, it's literally what you're going to be doing. First of all, the order for cocktail glasses comes first, but after that, the order is placed with Mr. Kamui, as appropriate, such as rock glasses and tumblers.

Better glass quality is huge, and I appreciate being able to connect with a glassmaker.

There are still a lot of things left to elaborate about "potion bottles", which are currently uniquely individualized. That's all Sui thought about, I don't know if he made a deal.

"Well, I think we'll get a lot of opinions for a while. I'll use the megli, thank you very much."

"Yes, thank you"

It's about Sui and Megri deciding the big muscles, but at the end of the day, me and Kamui shook hands.

I just took that big step in this world, where cocktails spread in a true way.

It was a day I felt that way.