'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

"Ah."

At the same time as my voice, one piece of ice falls from the glass Phil was steering in. The fallen ice slipped straight through the counter as it landed with Karan on the counter.

The customer's gaze sees the ice trajectory.

It's a slightly careless mistake, but as soon as you calm down, it's a problem to solve.

But things get worse.

"But I'm sorry..."

"Hey..."

Phil panicked and grabbed the wet cloth towel that was on the cold table - on either side of the slab. But they had overlapping bottles on top of it.

Shortly after a short voice that also resembles Sally's scream, a dull sound called Gong occurs from the inside of the counter, invisible from the outside.

The effect seems to have affected some of the instruments on the cold table. It's a trick for Karan. There was also a chain of sounds.

Nevertheless, for the most part, this can also be described as a minor mistake.

If you finish to this extent.

"Shh, excuse me!

The chain follows Sally even further.

I guess she tried to sort out the workplace right away. Bad timing, though.

A working glass that Phil accidentally left the bar spoon inserted.

Sally's arm caught on that spoon and the glass rolled over.

Happy or unhappy, the glass fell to the counter side and the clear liquid that had been filled spread sooo far over the plate surface.

Customers sitting near it raise their voices slightly surprised, lifting their luggage and glasses to evacuate. Luckily, the customer won't have to worry about getting hurt because he hasn't crushed it.

"Ho, I'm so sorry!

"Shh, I'll clean up soon!

The two immediately bow their heads and try to move into action with the momentum intact.

But because they were in a hurry, the two moves were a chig hug.

As a result of trying to move simultaneously in the opposite direction, I bumped into a momentum that seemed to hear a blunt sound.

"Phew."

"Yeah."

Sally nods with her forehead and Phil holds her nose.

I watched the sight, the people in the counter seat, including me, most of them couldn't watch and missed their gaze.

But it's not, some races.

"... oh well. My son, something unusual."

One way or another, I enjoyed this look, and a newly seated silver-haired woman next to me was leaking words.

"... So, what brings you here?

Until things went through a paragraph, everyone at the counter remained silent.

Until then, in a breathtaking move, the twins, who even saw room, are now clearly giddy.

It is more obvious than seeing fire that the cause is this woman who suddenly appeared.

Whatever you do, the two bartenders are watching the flickering.

That luscious woman with the same silver hair as ourselves.

"Why?

"So why are you in the store today without any foretaste?

I asked the silver-haired woman, Rasquil Kirishvasser, on guard inside.

But as always, this guy, he's hard to read.

It makes sense, and then you say it with a smile that doesn't seem to include anything.

"Oh. Should I not come to this store if I don't get permission to do something?

"... No, there's only one person who fits that, but Mr. Rasquil isn't."

"Well, that's not good. No?"

Even my bitter laughter, as I say, is dear.

This woman tipped her neck with a poor trick that captivates the whole man of the world.

In fact, I heard middle-aged people staring at us in a flickering fashion, all aligned and correct their posture.

Really, she's a hell of a beauty. This means that my age is three digits, so the fantasy world cannot be insulted.

I fold up my inner vigilance without breaking my sales smile.

"I'm not saying no. But if you told me in advance, I would have turned to customer service myself...... today is actually the first day I left those two open. I'm probably still unfamiliar, so I was wondering if you'd both like to see sales when I get a little more experience."

I've chosen the right words to say.

Here's the thing if you mean it.

"On the day of my apprentice's nest, you appeared untouched, you beauty."

Well, if this guy's as good as my heart, he might read it.

My conversation skills don't mean much to this guy. That's all, because I've lived, times and environments are different.

I don't know what you thought of my smile.

Finally, Rasquil told me the core thing.

"That's not boring. I heard it was today for the first time, so I came to visit without any permission."

What are you thinking, you self-absorbed beauty?

So I bought the information somewhere and came here today with a sniper.

I'll narrow my eyes slightly and say it in a few strong words.

"Is it chilling?

"It was love."

I'm sure the word love isn't a mistake either.

But more than that, "I want to enjoy the growth and failure of my child with this eye," the atmosphere tells me.

Or is this another crisis in diplomatic matters when you don't have any permission?

Viola and the lord and this man's butler Trias will hold their heads again.

"Besides, I was hoping to have a drink with you on this side. Mr. Bartender."

"Yes?"

I had a vegan reaction because I thought that at least you would go home without any problems.

She loosens her luscious expression until then and looks just a little serious.

"Because we couldn't even talk slowly before. I'd love to hear more about the kids from you."

I don't think that's the woman who enjoyed my son's failure until just now.

Purely, it seemed like one mother, guiding the children and their surroundings.

"... you're doing well. I haven't been nervous since you got here, but enough for just the two of us to work this way anymore...... huh?

I'm sitting next to the other, asking Sui to agree.

She had a vigilant eye on Rasquil since earlier, but reacts to my words, more rap than usual.

"Yes. We're both already fine bartenders. You have nothing to worry about."

It's a strong claim by the owner and the manager.

Karan, and there was an icy sound.

Seeing, in the [gin tonic] that Phil is recreating, the barspoon seems to have gone slightly crazy. I think I hit the back of the spoon in the glass.

But that's all this time.

He finished the work quietly, without any further haste, to meet our trust.

But I hesitate to bring that glass here myself.

I guess the bad reviews I had before when I gave my mother a drink passed the back of my brain.

"Phil, hey! We need an order, too!

During that tour, voices are heard from women who like Phil.

Phil said, "Yes, I'm home!," then begs the other bartender for help.

"... Sally"

"... I can't help it."

In the end, Phil immediately took up an order from another.

And the cocktail Phil made seems to be being transported to Sally and headed this way.

I knew I'd get a little spooked by the sight, but still, I turned my gaze to Rasquil.

They're growing up nicely now, too.

But she shook her head.

"I'm not worried about my job."

"... Yes?

If you're not worried about your job, what the hell do you want me to talk about?

To my question, the beauty in front of me holds her lips up funny.

"'Cause we're both more inexperienced down there, right? I was wondering if you could teach me how to get laid."

Gashan.

Gashan.

Gatan.

For a moment, I didn't know what they said.

From out of my sight, I heard three noises.

If you look back, you'll soon know what it sounds like.

One came from Sally, who had massively dropped and broken the glass he had brought to his own mother.

One comes from Phil, who chess knocked down the glass he was working on.

And the last one comes from Sui, who got up with the momentum of just knocking down the chair.

"... oh? Isn't that what you mean by telling me what you do at night?

Rasquil looks very interesting while I say it.

The first thing I ate and hung on to it was a sui with a bright red face.

"Ugh, because our store is a healthy store! Don't go with such a pretty store!

"Oh. That haste. Sounds like you're interested in not being healthy. If you're a lady, ugh."

"Become!? Oh, that's not it!

You're changing your tone again, Sue.

Such a sui groans and leans in regret, roaring about it.

He's got a lot worse head rotation than usual because he's drunk. I can't seem to come up with a well-reasoned objection.

That's a switching of arguments, I wish I could say as much.

And while Suey is being exchanged, Sally barks, even in the glass she drops.

"It doesn't matter! By and large, you don't keep me with a loosely chaste vid like my mother!?

"That's what Sally said that I'm not really sure about myself. As a matter of fact, this bartender didn't look at me at all, did he, like, dented?

"So, who's the boss?" No, you're not!

Who's "something"? Let's do this.

I'm the one who thinks so, but I won't say anything because if I stick it in poorly, it can make things worse.

More than that, for once I'm still a guest now, so I'm going to keep my mouth shut for a while.

Or have they already forgotten that they don't shout out in the store or something like that?

Finally, Phil shouted with his face brighter red than those two.

"Or why are you even with me! Aren't we men!

"... What does gender have to do with it?

"It matters! There is!?

So Phil, stop looking at me at weird times.

And then your sister across the counter, stop staring at me.

Or if it's about guys hanging out at night. How could it be me and you?

I exhale one thing and then I answer slowly.

"You've decided to have one. No, I'm not going to deny that idea, but I'm basically a heterosexualist."

"What about tonight?

"Mother. Could you just make it easier for me to talk and stop swinging this way?

Ugh... I was through my anger at Rasquil, who was smiling so much fun.

I knew it was on purpose.

There is nothing serious about what this woman said earlier.

This vampire queen is just scratching this place around just for the time being to have fun with herself.

Tease Suey, tease Sally, tease Phil.

How do you intend to accommodate the confusion caused by it?

They're trying me out with the kids.

What a self.

And what a pitiful bunch of bartenders to allow such play.

Including me, of course.

"Total!? You don't even ride, do you!?

"Ya, stop it! I don't want to think about my mother and you!

"Mr. General! Well, no matter how beautiful my mother is, that person is!

People are calling me, and my gaze all over the store is gathering together to see what's going on.

Counter customers are still good because they still seem to enjoy it.

Guests at the table look at this one with a strange look.

In the meantime, I'll be pissed off later, and I'll be pissed off... dude.

I'm ready for that, I just have to do it.

I got up from my chair and breathed heavily.

"Uh-huh! Shut up, calm down! And get back to work. We're open! Sally, just clean up! Phil's on the order! Sui, sit down!

loud as it sounds in the store,

dripping cold sweat with a daze inside,

First, I skipped the instructions to the three people at the store.