'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

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Iberis has made various reports in Iberis that would put my position in jeopardy. Seriously, stop. I'm not bad.

And ended the call to such an extent that the time was not too long.

The store closes once a week. If you are on time for your appointment, the next time you can talk is in a week.

"... Now, go back to your room"

After finishing the call and giving Iberis a gentle thank you, I shrug.

"Uh, you can stay another night."

"That's problematic."

"To be clear, are you happy or sad, you might get lost"

Mmm, and I laugh bitterly at Iberis twisting my head.

It's been over six months since we met, but her childish impression hasn't changed at all. Doesn't even look like he's growing tall or anything.

Besides, I'm somewhat horrified to remember the impression that it won't change anywhere.

"Tomorrow is another action?

"Right. I help with the work of the drone."

"No, Gongola, you know your parents."

If you ask lightly about your plans for tomorrow, Iberis will state it clearly.

It was only today that I had come to the welcoming party in a position like that of my escort, but I guess it was supposed to be me and her being treated differently.

"For once, even I said hello. To Uncle Galeata."

"Uncle Galeata. Is that the name of someone you know from your parents?

"Oh, he's my master's brother."

My brother. I mean, the drone, he's got a brother or something.

To be honest, I'm not familiar with life or ecology.

I know exactly what Gongora and Iberis are, but they're not real parents or children.

When I think about it, I'm also hesitant to go in here and ask, so don't touch me, because you'll know when the time comes.

Touching it, talking about an exclusive contract or anything that might stick your foot in it is also a cause of hesitation.

"Keep it up. I know it's tough at first, but it doesn't change what you do! Dad, if I get used to my job, I think I'll get my own time!

"... Oops?

"So if there's anything you want me to make, just say it right away!

Iberis grins in a flamboyant manner. I was pleased with the clammy words.

Needless to say, she has really helped me a lot. Creation, inspection and repair of various machines, starting with cold tables.

In addition to that, that or this regarding the production or shipment of materials using machines. Plus the creation of a pouch for guns around me.

I owe it to Iberis to be a bartender in this world.

Besides, this is how he even follows me to training, and he tells me it's even more powerful for me.

Regardless of what the drone's exclusive contract is, this has been done and she really has no other words than to thank you.

"Iberis, what can I say? Iberis followed me, and I'm really grateful."

"Mm-hmm. It might light up when you say something like that"

I stroke Iberis' head in the face. I pray to Iberis, who looks comfortable and narrows his eyes.

Just one girl who leaves the shadow of 'Easys' in this distant land. If I were you, I'd want to keep stroking you.

It makes me want to leave.

But that's no way to go.

I renew my determination to leave the room, stop stroking Iberis and declare.

"Well, it's time to really go back"

"Uh, are we done?

"It's over."

Don't look like you want something like that, though your determination will be dull.

I coughed up on purpose with Ohon.

"Then Iberis, don't catch cold because it's cold."

"The drone doesn't catch a cold. Be more careful with the whole thing."

I left Iberis' room with words that I didn't know were true or false.

The welcoming party ended with no continence, and the body still slightly warm after jumping into the bathroom time critical to get things done. Still, when I go out into the hallway, the cold air seems to tighten my body.

I got confirmation from Albao that breakfast time is 8: 00 in the morning, lunch is free and dinner is 20: 00. Bath time is from 19: 00 to 23: 00. After that, you can bathe only in private rooms.

The time is now after twenty-three, so the lights out time promised to Guinura is already there.

Return to the assigned room and quietly open the door.

"... I'm home"

"... oh"

In a single voice, Guinura, who was sitting in a chair and reading a book, raised her voice only without even looking at this one.

I don't particularly have that kind of conversation about where I was going or what I'm reading.

I lie quietly in bed. The tiredness of the journey twitches and smudges out of the back of my body, feeling drowsy.

The lights are on, but I think I'm gonna fall asleep like this.

There was a sound of closing the book.

"... what's up? You can read a little more."

"Just the good thing about Kiri"

There should still be until the lights go out, but Ginula answers yes. Stand straight up from the chair and come closer to the light to speak to this one.

"We're gonna turn the lights off."

"Oh."

The lights are just a short walk into the room. But I didn't think Guinura would take the initiative to turn it off.

The room gets dark and I dive straight into the futon.

Ginulla soon did, too.

"Hey, Guinura."

"What?

"Maybe you waited for me?

When asked, Guinura Han, answers after a gentle cough.

"Ha, I see no reason. Why should I wait for you to come back?"

It's still a dignified thing to say, but it was just a little quick.

Speaking of which, I remembered that I hadn't thanked you for one earlier.

"Guinura, thank you for earlier."

"I don't see anything to thank you for."

"So encourage me, Mr. Cecil."

Earlier, it was Guinura who made a breakthrough on Cecil, who had solidified Keel in front of him.

In that situation, 'White Oak' and no glitch whatsoever were about Guinura and Iberis. With that in mind, Guinura's words were the most effective on that occasion.

But Guinura, who hates me, didn't think that Guinura, a little man who would hide with Kosovo after that, would act like that over there.

Taking my word for it, Guinura repeated in a slightly playful tone.

"So I'm saying there's no such thing as being thankful. Look, I don't like you. That's not an act to help you or Sui. I simply moved because I didn't like the man. Don't get me wrong."

That too much, I thought it would spray on a motive that was too troublesome to understand.

Unexpectedly, he was whispering the word that came to his mind.

"... a tundra."

"Did I say something?

"No."

Just a little laugh included in my tone.

That seems to have handicapped the eclampsia, and Guinura declares with an even more dignified statement.

"Anyway, you don't lose to anyone until you lose to me. The humiliation of the Quality Review Committee shall be returned at any time. I mean, even the review was actually won by me. I'm getting angry. Don't be ridiculous, why am I doing chores, damn it?"

Gradually, Guinura's words turn to stupidity.

While I listen to it beside me, I think quietly about tomorrow.

I need to get up a little early tomorrow and practice my cocktail. When I go back a day, they say it will take me three days to get it back.

There's a lot more to it, like the story of a study I couldn't hear in detail today because it's a welcome party.

There were some stories that seemed to make me drink potion.

Such thought gradually turned into an irregular line of letters, and when I realized it, I was turning myself over to the sleeper.