'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

When I went back to the store for help, the view was slightly different from when I left my seat.

Specifically, there is one more customer at the counter. However, one of them doesn't look as old as he deserves for this occasion.

It would be Iberis when it comes to the regular youngest of this store, but it looks no different than its girlfriend.

Nevertheless, it seems that the adults in this world are fifteen, and that's good because the potion we offer is not strictly liquor.

The problem is that the girl in that dark hair and tailored clothes, she looks familiar.

That she's riding herself out toward Phil in such an excited way.

"No way, I can't believe we'll meet again without getting in touch...! This is destiny, Master Phil! I knew Master Phil was my destiny prince!

"Ha, ha, that customer, calm down"

"Please don't behave others, Dear Phil. My name is Crabel Safina. Thank you for your help, Krabel."

The girl had no hesitation in taking Phil's calm hand.

Phil, whose hand was taken, swayed his body viculently, a more troubled face.

... Basically, it's not the kind of store that allows you to touch a customer that would be annoying, but you didn't really think about the customer's handling of the guy's clerk.

"And anyway, please take a seat. Mr. Cravel."

"I get it. I got a little excited, too, and I looked like I couldn't help it."

Cravel looks somewhat happy that Phil called me by name.

She stays put and takes a seat in front of Phil. Is it somewhere between a group of middle-aged men and our group?

Once she gets to her seat, she once again looks over the store with Kyoro Kyoro. Along the way, I just had a moment's eye contact with me watching how things were going.

She seemed to remember my face and also gave me a meeting to the point where she could tell even in the dim store.

"Go ahead and squeeze"

"Yeah, I'll take it."

At a time when Phil is handing over Sally's bowl, I'm going back to my seat.

Then, just now, the order is slightly different, and it feels like isotoma, rasquil, sui, and my seat from the outside.

Looks like he managed to spare next door to Rasquil.

Also, me and the girl are in places like next door with one seat pinched.

"Total, that kid, you know?

"... about his name."

As soon as I sat down, a question flew in from Sui, so I briefly explained what was at noon.

Sui looks at Phil like he was interested in heh.

"I was just watching the whole thing, but it's manly, Phil."

"Why are you stabbing me?"

"It's my fault."

Sui has a funny look like he doesn't normally do, only a little laugh to show.

No, you can't normally go in there and help in that situation. I'm an ordinary person. You can't arbitrate fights with a little bit of motor nerve.

"Heh, he's not here."

Sally, who knew the circumstances lightly, looks amused and narrows her eyes as she watches the two conversations.

Even if it's a conversation between the two of them, it also looks like the wind that Phil is being questioned unilaterally and is just answering it.

"Oh well, that's... Heh, heh, heh"

Something that reinforced that gaze even stronger, meshing, then disliked, was releasing from another silver-haired woman, sitting on the counter.

Does the atmosphere resemble that of a carnivore who targets his prey, just because he has a glittering look on his face but is well disguised?

Before this evil exists, should I fulfill, or worry about Phil, or worry about the girl?

"But it's rare that Phil was liked the same age."

The gentle Niyanya face, unlike the two of them, belongs to Isotoma, who changed seats here after an earlier incident.

I give it back with some sympathy to the smudging Isotoma.

"Well, we basically only come older,"

"I see. A handful of the same age, you know?

"Yes?"

Where I thought I would pursue Isotoma's meaningful voice,

"So. What did she come to do?

Sui blocked it.

It does seem a little odd, considering. In fact, I know there's no way she's here without any purpose.

"Why? Didn't you come to the store for a drink?

I sigh 'ha' at Sally's seemingly unthinkable words.

"At this late hour, a girl her age, alone, in her first store?

"... it's still before nine o'clock, even if I say late."

"Well, if it was Sally, it would be a fine time to walk alone. Instead, I feel sorry for the thug who attacked me."

"I'm sorry about that. With a noisy woman."

Sally cracked her forehead a little. It was just a little bit lacking in delicacy.

I would always go through with it, but I thanked him earlier and added a few words.

"That's it. In a good way."

"... I'll have it ready for you for now"

Ignore one shot of Tayla that Sally made in vain, and move on.

"Well, I have a prediction,"

"Predictions?"

"Oh. That's what Iberis told me during the day."

You didn't hear us talking.

However, where Phil, who was being tattered, finally offered the menu, Krabel runs his mouth before receiving it.

"Dear Phil, it is no coincidence that I arrived at this place."

I don't know what you were talking about until recently, but how Phil managed to fit this reunion in by chance.

I wish I had decided it was fate for now and proceeded with the conversation, but he's a serious boy.

Until then, the girl, who was my pace, turns it even when she receives the menu.

Both the cocktail page and the ale page turned, and what she opened was the 'soft drink' page.

Point to one of them and answer with a sharp eye, unlike the girl I had dreamed of earlier.

"Shall I have this' Coke 'for a moment? We finally made it to Daiyuan."

When it comes to the 'Safina Chamber of Commerce', it seems to be a well-known 'Chamber of Commerce' there in this country.

Where I've been working with vertigo and strength lately, you think I'm good at handling a wide range of products and discovering new ones like never before? Do you feel like an up-and-coming general trading company?

Does the current chairman, under the name 'Oliva Safina', particularly focus on new developments such as food and drugs?

"And I'm the daughter. I'm Cravel Safina."

Phil looked at me with the look on his face that he didn't know what to do before the business card he was handed.

I don't have a choice, no more.

"... lady. He's open right now."

"I know. So is the story to you first? Store manager."

I knew you noticed.

When I spoke, Cravel turned a soft look at me, not changing the color of her eyes.

Well, he seemed to remember my face, too, one thing at noon and now. I guess it makes sense that I'm Phil's boss.

I glance lightly at Sui in the next seat. He wants me to take care of this place for a second.

Sui nodded lightly, realizing my intentions like that.

Seeing as he's ready, Cravel introduces herself in a relaxed manner.

"Again, my name is Cravel Safina. I'll leave it with you later."

"I'm in charge of the bar division of this store, Misty Evening."

When I returned my introduction, Krabel narrowed her eyes a little unexpectedly. Did you ever feel anything in my name?

"... that's a rare name. Are you from Japon?

"... yeah, well"

Technically, no, but, well, it's similar.

I have never cared, but my name is somewhat of a rare category in this world.

I haven't been asked much because the visibility of Japon itself seems low, but if you're interested in people, do you get stuck?

"So, what can I do for you today?

Again, I said the word.

She takes a glass of 'Coke' prepared by Phil.

It overlooks the caramel-colored Schwaschwa in it as if it were even gold.

"I just wanted to say hello today."

And a bite, she grinned after including it.

"Greetings,"

"Yes. Perhaps you all know what the Chamber of Commerce wants, don't you? But I'm not so innocent as to talk about it without making any promises."

"So, he said he just came today"

"Yeah, I wanted to see this magical liquid scene right away."

Magic water?

From my senses, I find it interesting that just 'carbonated drinks' are called that.

Especially since the base of cocktails in this world is' potion '.

Because that's what handmade "Coke" and "Ginger Ale" are called instead of the authentic "Magic Water" from me.

"If I can meet the person in charge, if I don't, if I can get certainty in me, that's fine, that's how I feel."

"... to say sure"

"I'm sure this beverage will sell."

So murmured Cravel's eyes, shining.

I don't know where that brilliance will come from.

Are you looking at 'coke' or 'gold' or 'something else'?

But just a little bit, she thought it might not be the same as the merchants who came to me before.

Perhaps the expression appeared pure because of the young girl.

"Well, you can leave that behind"

Ton and Cravel put down their glasses and peek into the counter with a different look than when they were talking to me.

She leaks a hot peek into Phil's side as he talks to the regular women intimately.

"My prince waited for me where I was meant to be. That's it, my chest's gonna rip."

"... Really?"

"Right, right. By analogy, Master Phil is like a glowing moon in the dark night. That sweet, gentle face and the lumbar feeling of nobility. So, the bravery and strength with which you helped me. I can't believe that Phil and I can be reunited so soon... this is also a guide to the Spirit."

"... is that right"

Somebody stop this girl's rampage for a second.

I was going to ask for help, and I gave my eyes to the people I should be holding back next to.

But it didn't work.

Starting with Sui and going all the way to Sally, Rasquil and Isotma, they all nibble. They're the only ones willing to scratch things.

If I could listen to Phil's romance where it doesn't matter at all, I'd do my best.

They're merchants for once, and I don't want any bad trouble.

"It was. I wanted to ask you something."

For one thing, the girl turned to me, secretly remembering that she would be happy to go home for today.

She re-turned the menu she had been offered and stopped it on the page.

"I've heard some stories since I came to this city... what the hell is a 'cocktail'?

What she was pointing out was a "cocktail" page that Sui and I had worked so hard on.