'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

To sum up, cocktails are becoming ready to distribute the necessary ingredients and techniques.

If I poke at my cocktail creation skills, I don't have the crunch because I'm in pain myself.

In that sense, the knight apprentices I taught are still too immature.

But the popularity of cocktails is a little different from that.

Whether you don't have a bartender, or if that's all you've got is bad quality booze, it's the cocktail that spreads.

Speaking of polarity, I guess the cocktail was naturally occurring sooner or later in the sense that the bartender would mix the liquor with something, even if it didn't exist in this world.

That's also why I have concerns. For Swi's sake rather than mine, I want the cocktail to be noted as a 'potion'.

Carbonated beverages that serve as dividers have already begun to appear in the world. It is not surprising that there are people who would like to combine that with the 'booze' that is currently in this world.

That's why some things can't be long as a plan.

Even if served too quickly, it becomes weaker to sell with carbonated drinks and sets. But too late, now the carbonated drink walks too far by itself.

To that end, we also needed 'Aurantiaca' to work harder with us in terms of potions.

I was just sharing the information with the two of you when I stood up.

"This is the way things are."

The two first apprentices I've taken since I came into this world are the ones I'm talking about.

Silver-haired beautiful boy Phil and silver-haired pretty girl Sally. We both have a slightly longer real name, but this is what we go by in this store.

The two of them are not very involved in this cocktail dissemination plan. Nevertheless, when I get out of your case, I get help from the person in charge of the store.

But even if you're not involved, he cares. Therefore, when I saw the time between them, I also told the two of them the explanation of the current situation.

"I see. Often these days, the owner has a subtle face."

"Well, Sui wouldn't want to get involved with Guinura in particular,"

Sally had a bitter laugh, as she perceived Sui's mood.

It was also hidden during earlier meetings, but Sui and Guinura's friendship has not improved separately. I don't even know what Guinura thinks, but Sui still makes it an eyewitness.

But what's wrong with them is that Guinura's work is hard to complain about. When this happens, Sui also holds something stuffy.

"I hate you as a human being, but you feel like the worst I can think of that I have to rely on you for my abilities."

I don't know how to answer Sally's words. What's it to say here that I don't hate Guinura that much myself?

If you think so, Phil tells you to gently turn to Guinura's follow up.

"Wouldn't it be healthier to look at the results and review your assessment as a human being?"

"I can't do that. If I were a sui, I wouldn't like a guy who was a shady harassment stalker for how much money he had piled up"

"The way I put it..."

Sally's Guinura rating isn't much, but I'm sure it's not much different from what I saw from Sui.

Again, it's hard to say anything from me about Guinura's assessment, so I decided to cut the story off instead.

"Anyway. I mean, it's going well, but the two of us work the same way. Just remember, there are a lot of things I might not be able to get out of the store."

Adding like a supplement, Phil and Sally both looked fantastic.

"What's up?

"Whatever you say."

To my inquiry, Phil. Still waiting without saying anything, the words continued.

"Well, for example, if we're alone for another month, you know, the sales."

I didn't know what you were talking about for a moment, but after a few thoughts, I got to the point.

It takes them both for disciples to talk about a time in no time. There was a time when I went to some training, when the sales of this store were slightly depressed in my absence.

As far as I'm concerned, it's something I thought you'd rather have kept better than you assumed, but it didn't seem to be the case for Phil or Sally.

As a matter of fact, the sales were somewhat off, and since I said I was leaving the store open again, I guess I remembered that time.

"Well, I'm fine"

"Based on what"

If I just put that word out of my mouth, Sally looked at me a little more resentfully.

Oh, my God, you thought I was saying the right thing because it was a mild tone.

But I just laughed softly and consciously at her like that.

"'Cause you two can already spin the store."

It's been a bit of a mess lately, and there are a lot of days when I can't show my face in the store.

Still, people visit this store like a day in a row, eating dishes made by Mr. Oyaji and Bergamo, and enjoying cocktails made by bartenders.

I'm a little lonely, but my presence is no longer mandatory in this store.

Even so, Phil says with an unconfidential face.

"That's because we all know the general is here, including us."

"Because I know?

"So that. Patience, even if you have any discontent or shortage..."

Being humble is a virtue, but going too far is a problem. In that regard, Phil has a bit of a problem.

Nevertheless, the same way of thinking even for Sally on this point. Even though I'm next door, I don't get the usual cheerful words.

I decided to get a little angry after I got lost.

"I mean, you two said that if I wasn't around, I'd only be able to serve underhanded customers?

"Oh, that's not true!

Phil, who just exasperates when he says it's out of his mind. I prefer his reaction, but I don't loosen my expression.

"So how come, if I wasn't here, we'd be talking about dissatisfaction or shortage?

"... it"

"Not sure about your customer service?

…………

Phil holding his mouth.

Turning her gaze to neighbor Sally, she tries to say something with a muddled look. But the words didn't come together, and I tied my lips together.

I finally loosened my expression here just a little and sighed a little.

"No, I'm with you."

"... Huh?

"Even I worry every day, every day. I'm glad this is good for my customer service."

Weakness, rather than a tone of mild stupidity, I said.

"The general?

"Are you?

Unexpectedly, I turn a bitter laugh to the two of you.

"Yeah, 'cause I don't know the right answer. At that time, I was just doing the best I could with the customer service that I thought was right. Later, I have as much regret as I should have. Sometimes I hold my head that that cocktail was better."

"Unbelievable."

"If that's what it looked like, that's all I was doing seriously."

Usually, I don't talk like this to the two of you.

When I speak to my disciples, I always teach them all things with the utmost confidence that I am right. But no one can guarantee that it's right.

Originally, I'm not very good at customer service. At best, we only have a certain amount of speaking skills and some cocktail skills that make our customers a little happy.

Bartender history is no big deal either. It is very unlikely for anyone who has had decades of training.

Still, I'm meant to be the best bartender in this world, and I've done my best work.

"When I started this store, my bartender history was shorter than you guys are now, huh?

"... Huh?

When I came to this world, my bartender history was not even two years old, just about a little shorter than Phil or Sally is now?

With that level of experience, I can't believe I'm going to be the manager of a cocktail, and now I think I've acted a lot more thoughtfully.

I'm gonna laugh at Phil and Sally.

"As far as I can tell, you two are better suited to bartenders than I am. So there's no way I can do it and you can't."

Then I slapped the two shoulders with the basin.

I didn't mean to slap you so hard, but your two bodies snap into each other.

Don't wait for their reply, I'll go back to the beginning.

"So when I'm not around, I'll leave the store to you. Instead, if I'm not around, try hard enough to make a sale."

It was Sally who reacted first to what could be my reprimand and provocation.

"I get it. There's no reason I can't do what the chief did."

"That's the intention."

"I mean, even at the moment, with the popularity from the men, I feel I'm winning more."

Sally told me to be petty. I hear she took my word for provocation.

But it's also my job to stab the nail so she doesn't get on the diagram like that.

"But the number of times I got a cocktail order, you're the dantoz and the billy."

"Hey, that's, uh..."

"At least, from about your fans, so you can take orders for cocktails"

"Gu."

I'm aware. Yeah, Sally frightened without saying anything back.

Then, unless specifically nominated in our store, the person taking the order makes the cocktail. That's not the case when you're busy, but the basics are.

So, what we just talked about is how many times "specially nominated" came in, Sally is less.

Needless to say, I'm the best number of times. Phil is number two because of the difference there, and Sally... when were you nominated? level.

"Look, Phil. That's a good thing you're proud of."

"Oh, yes. Um, sorry, Sally."

"It's annoying to be apologized for."

I'm still a little less confident, Phil, but I'd do enough to stir up Sally if I was told the story. Around there is no reluctance on the part of the twins.

I watched Sally and Phil go from a little distance and care about time, just to make up their minds and get back together.

Opening time is imminent. I can't even keep playing like this.

"It's time to end the chat because we can't afford it until it opens. Anyway, you two have to work hard today."

"Yes."

"I know, I know."

If I spoke up, the two people who had been talking like kids until just now squeezed their expressions right away.

I was a little happy with the way the bartender turned it on, and I went back to get ready to open the store again.