'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

Making a cup for myself in an order was an unprecedented experience.

During the course of business, it was often said what was Mr. Bartender's favorite 'cocktail'. Each time, I've chosen one of my favorite lists that suits people.

I've never been told to face my heart in such an uncalled for setting.

But I thought I got a good opportunity.

What state am I in now? I thought a bartender in the form of an order would bring me answers without worrying too much.

The total evening fog has not been answered.

Just sort out what you're worried about, sort it out, and don't until you give it advantages and disadvantages.

I'm worried because I don't have an answer, and I can't give an answer because I'm worried.

You always believe there must be only one way to do it.

I don't feel confident that the answer I gave is the way I did it.

What does a bartender say to someone like that?

What would I, the bartender, say to such a pitiful me?

"Decided."

I did that and led one 'cocktail'.

There is no guarantee that it will be the right answer. with the confidence of an unfounded bartender.

I'll have some of the equipment I keep in my room because I have to order it until I make it.

Shakers, bar spoons and major cups. And two cocktail glasses.

Then, put a small no on Neune.

"I'm running out of tools on hand right now, so let me make it simple"

"... do as you please"

With recognition, I removed the ammunition from the pouch.

Quietly return the ammunition to the material in front of Neune.

"The waves of life, the ancient intentions, what I set out to be in this world."

On hand, as I chanted, lemon juice, coantro, and ice appeared.

From next door, I received breathtaking signs of Neune seeing the magic up close.

"Is that the magic of 'Unammunition'?"

"Yes. Was this your first time showing"

"Yeah. Excuse me. Don't worry, keep working."

Sweet for her words, I move to work blind to Neune.

First, the ice was packed into a cocktail glass. Originally, using ice to cool the glass is one common practice. It is easier to use the freezer, so I do so while it is in business.

Once done, now pour the ingredients into the shaker with a major cup.

There is no slab and knife, so keep the lemon juice at 30ml this time. Then 'Coantro' also, in the same way, 30 ml.

60 ml so far. If you have two cocktail glasses, the total amount you need is 120 ml.

So where do you take the remaining 60 ml from?

I left a bottle of 'Brandy' on the table, quietly in my hand.

Since the brandy is not cold, I feel the warmth of the room temperature over the major cup, carefully weighing twice on the 30ml side, making the brandy 60ml.

When you have finished pouring the ingredients, hold the bar spoon and gently mix the contents of the shaker.

Take a small amount and put it on the back of your hand and see how it tastes. Sweet and sour, and rich.

I checked, I put a lid on the shaker once before I went into the shake and removed the glass of ice.

Keep the ice, put it in a basin for tasting and cut the glass of water.

And when I was ready, I took out another ammo and put it back on ice.

Fill the shaker with ice and now tighten the lid firmly. Finally, Cocon and I hit the shaker on the desk about twice, and the preparations were over.

Slowly, shake the liquid inside each shaker and go.

Beyond the base being ambient, this cocktail must be more concerned with temperature than usual.

The ice melts and makes me look watery even when I'm doing it.

Be aware of the speed, but be careful not to crush the ice inside, leading the liquid inside to one completion.

The sound is light.

Even if no answer is given yet, do you feel that way because your mind is light-hearted in the mood that led to one answer?

Like a bell that blesses me like that, metal plays a sound while drawing eight letters.

Am I leading, or am I being led by sound?

The feeling at my fingertips told me the cocktail was complete and slowly stopped the shake.

Remove the top of the shaker and pour liquid into each of the two lined cocktail glasses.

Start with 30ml from the right. Move left and quietly 60ml. 30 to the right again when I call it back.

Aligning the two glasses evenly, I cut the shaker.

A thin orange, brown, blurry, warm cocktail stood side by side with two.

"Thank you for waiting. [Sidecar]."

The person who kept me waiting, Noine, was watching my movements carefully.

And it was me, too, who was put up for pick-up on her order like that.

"May I have an explanation for this?"

I looked at the glass offered right in front of me, and Neune said.

Assemble the order of descriptions in your head, so that you can see them, into words.

"Yes, this cocktail is called a [sidecar]"

"[Sidecar] …"

They won't come with a pin, even if they say it's just a sidecar.

Because the world doesn't have a side car or a motorcycle in circulation.

"Does Mr. Noine know a ride called a motorcycle?

"... ashamed, you don't know"

There was no leak in my assumptions, and Neune didn't know about it again.

"You explained that the world you were originally in wasn't the same as this one, right?

"Yep. I was just using Japanese... it would be a different world"

"Yes, in that world, there was a two-wheeler called a motorcycle… a single ride like a basic horse"

I've never been on a motorcycle, so I can't say much about it.

But I felt I could superimpose my current state there.

"Motorcycles are a very convenient ride. If it's up to one or two people, feel free, they'll take the path they want to take. But after all, there's not so much we can get on."

"... right. That's why people built carriages."

"Yes, but in my world, it's not the carriage that I built to fit my motorcycle"

When two-wheeled automobiles (motorcycles) began to spread, four-wheeled automobiles were still flowers in the high ridge.

But on an easy motorcycle, people want to carry more people and things.

That's why it was created as a sidecar.

"People installed 'side cars' next to motorcycles. I installed the other wheel, leaning against the two wheels and going. You've worked out a way to use the motorcycle you have now so you can carry a lot more with it."

As much as I mounted another wheel on the side, the motorcycle wouldn't stop.

With all that power, a motorcycle can carry more stuff if you figure out a way.

"So now I made [a sidecar]. It's easy to go straight on your own, but it's not. I wish I hauled more things aside, greedy, together, not just myself, to suit me like that."

How far will she convince me with that explanation after all?

Originally, the unimaginable was explained without an image.

So I thought it would be better if you understood.

"... don't worry about me"

Noine, who saw my expression, said quietly.

"My order is' The One You Need Now '. I asked why, but that's good if you're convinced. I just entertain the flavor. That's all."

When they say that, I think I've been sweet on her for a long time.

But I'm not open right now. Then even a little sweet to the generosity in front of you won't complain.

"Okay, I'll take it"

"Yes. I'll have it"

Me and Neune raised the glass lightly. I won't until I pair it with kachin.

Slowly as it was, I gently poured the liquid down my throat.