A large sign in a city had these letters dancing.

"You Don't Know Stimulus Yet"

What about under the letters? A beautiful man and woman, portrayed with a touch like an advertisement in a movie, are laughing at each other with an array of bottles with only different contents.

One has a carbonated beverage called 'Safina Cola' and the other called 'Safina Ginger Ale'.

Further down the sign, a bottle aligned with what men and women had was still lined up.

Directly beneath the sign is a shop that sells beverages. A smiling shopkeeper's man smiles at a bottle that makes a sale like that smile.

To talk about the royalty of sales, something with a sinister face at first, but the 'refrigerator' introduced into the fold of the contract and the bottle as if it could be exchanged for gold indefinitely, blew that feeling.

Franchise contracts, is the word of the earth, but the owners of stores that are distributors of carbonated beverages under contracts with the Safina Chamber of Commerce will see such faces everywhere.

The Safina Chamber of Commerce, which had the third largest in the country and was particularly resistant to preferences. The full range of carbonated beverages they sold were beginning to produce results in this country, Elb Absanto.

It is a carbonated beverage that is still being rolled out around local cities, but its sales showed definite promise.

I confirmed in the documents that the data came out as actual figures, meaning that it was a carbonated beverage developer.

The money that comes into total evening fog as a developer is not a significant proportion over the contracts I have signed. Even though it is, it is the current situation where more money comes in than a month's work in a bar as a matter of course.

I guess that means more than I can see is starting to move.

I turned to the girl with the paperwork, Krabel Safina. Cravel takes my gaze and says pale.

"Frankly, it's slightly better than expected, that's about the sales"

"What do you mean?

"As things stand, nobody stops carbonated drinks."

The girl said in a badly calm voice that she was still under twenty years old.

There are two other people listening to that voice besides me. Sui Vermut, a blue-haired girl who is nominally supposed to be the developer of 'cocktails'.

And this is Sage Ezoensis, the lord of the city where we live.

The current location is one of the reception rooms in the lord's mansion. Slightly calm room, not a glamorous made room.

It's not a room to invite guests, it's a room to tell a little secret story.

The four of us were having this conversation, spreading a number of documents and materials on the spreading table between them.

There are two major agendas for this one. So now Krabel is talking about the spread of one of them, "carbonated drinks."

"It was only when I started selling that I grew more distressed than I planned, but reviews influenced me greatly. The layer that was originally interested in 'carbonation' would have actively spread it. You know, there's been more publicity than I thought."

"As a percentage?

"The sale is that tonic and soda share 40% of the coke, 30% of the ginger and 30% of the rest"

The Safina Chamber of Commerce, which made a deal with us, built a factory in the city and sold carbonated drinks for three months.

It was' Safina Cola 'and' Safina Ginger 'that they put particular effort into advertising.

She had decided to sell two distinct, sweet and distinctive flavors of coke, and a ginger ale with a sweet, spicy and familiar taste for the region, as the main ones.

It is accompanied by a sweet and bitter flavored tonic and the simultaneous sale of soda, which is basically carbonated water without flavor. It's not as good as the previous two, but it's selling more than I thought it would be, and so on.

"Currently, if you put it out, you can sell it. Production has not kept pace with demand."

"... wow"

"Originally, from the time you were almost selling in this city, I could see how this turned out."

Krabel had a slightly more adept face and was trying to brag about his witty eyes.

In the first place, she came to this city for a carbonated beverage. We came from somewhere to find out who we were selling bottles to wholesale stores we knew.

I mean, she was interested in 'carbonated drinks' before she found out about 'cocktails' and thought they could be sold alone.

It's a little complicated, but as she sees it, carbonated beverages are starting to sell this way.

I can see that at a time when the figures arranged in the documents are not familiar silver coin copper coin notations, but gold coin notations used for large transactions.

And so far, the story is that 'carbonated drinks' are becoming explosive hits in this country.

But what about the 'cocktail', which is the main purpose of me and Sui?

Of course, I didn't do anything, not that.

"I've just started spreading cocktails, little by little, in places I know."

As the report on "carbonated drinks" was completed at first, it was the Lords who started the conversation next. He reaches lightly for the dossier at hand, rather than the report.

"I know you already know, but shall I explain it again?"

"Yes."

That's what I was asking at the planning stage, but I waited for his words once to correct my posture.

"The task of recommending cocktails to the leading men, especially close to me, as a new specialty of our city is going well. The young knights you educated are committed to spreading cocktails in every city you've sent as impromptu bartenders."

The report the lord was reaching for spells out the cocktail struggles of the young knights I was educating.

They preach cocktails in the name of leaving the city for knight training.

This was the true purpose of the Lord's request to me to educate the knights. The good thing about cocktails is that they can be made with skill, even if there is no special talent - magic, for example.

And the technology I remember is that I can teach whoever it is.

In those young men who haven't educated the boulders for a year, it's not far from me or the twins. I planted enough to teach [screwdrivers] to people who still don't know anything.

The good thing about cocktails is that they're pretty much done by anyone who follows the right steps. If you're actually going to use a cocktail as a potion, you don't have to go for a hundred points like me.

If you score sixty points, enough cocktails will be useful.

That's also from the fact that there are fewer patients with 'magic deficiency' in this city than I know.

I'll take one of the reports and look through it.

Ahead of being dispatched for training, that seems to come to my attention as a young knight who is already having fun doing it. Who begged you to behave like a cocktail, or that a cocktail saved someone in the city you were sent to?

In the process, obviously there seems to be a place where cocktails are used for numbing purposes, well, decide you didn't see them.

The knights who taught me cocktails seem to understand it's their role and to be active.

When I looked up, the lord had a bitter laugh, too. He may also have seen a report on the use of cocktails for private reasons.

But right from there, squeeze your expression and talk.

"Now I still seem to be using mostly the ingredients I brought in and the juices that are readily available."

"If 'carbonated drinks' become more popular, you will have access to cracking materials everywhere"

"Right. Then we'll have a basement to spread the cocktail."

Yes. This story - the cocktail spreading operation - is a simultaneous operation from two sides.

Cravel sells' carbonated beverages'.

Lords distribute "cocktail" technology.

Cravel and lord, each will have its own thoughts, but the interests are both in agreement.

If 'carbonated beverages' are spread, ingredients for 'cocktails' will be more readily available.

If "cocktails" are spread, demand for "carbonated drinks" will grow, making them more profitable.

Having two stories going well is indispensable for spreading cocktails to this country.

I can't spread cocktails to the country on my own. Two things: connectivity and financial strength, we really need them.

Whatever you do with those two things, it's a suspicious, interracial, human-made potion beverage.

So the foil needed for the 'cocktail' is taken by the name 'Sui Vermut'.

I mean, to get here, there's very little left for me to do.

My role is to make delicious cocktails when I need them at best. Making sure you educate well.

My goal of "spreading cocktails" was to have already come to the stage of walking out of my hands alone.

But there is another indispensable thing for the spread of cocktails.

The person who tells the story, in fact, had not yet arrived on this occasion.

"But it's too late."

"I've been told I'll be late, so they should be here by now."

This is how it looks, and when Phil is not involved, the cravel is blurry in time.

The lord called out as he liked it and saw the clock hanging on the wall of the room.

About thirty minutes had elapsed since this meeting began.

Yes, it is. I've been on both sides. Tell me what. What, there's not enough other people on this scene.

The lord told the story of the bartender, and Krabel told the story of the splitting material.

But as a component of the 'cocktail', you can see that one important thing is missing in this.

The person in charge knocked a little late for the reception.

"I'm sorry I'm late. It's me."

"Come in."

In the wake of the Lord's voice, the last of them opens the door and enters the room.

Sui, who was next to me, blushed, but I pretended not to look.

"I'm sorry I took the time to compile the material. First, I want you to check this out."

The blonde, who came into the room, says he's hazy while arranging the material he had in his hand on the table.

"It will be a prototype of" Low Price Range Potion "developed by our" Aurantiaca "and material about market research"

The last piece left - the man in charge of the potion on which the cocktail is based - was this belated Guinura Sansi.