The inside of the store felt a little darker before the store opened, but the counter seats and table seats were arranged at equal intervals in a wider store than I thought.
On the other side of the counter is a large shelf lined with lots of alcohol. On the wooden bill hanging on the wall by the table seat was written two silver entrance coins.
I wonder if it's like the charging fee I told you in my previous life. I've been to these stores a few times in my previous life because of my boss's or senpai's luxury. Compared to the previous life's rate system, it doesn't make any sense, so I stopped thinking deeply.
And the sister in the store stretched her moist blue hair to her back, but I honestly don't know the age.
I could tell from the chic costume and calm atmosphere of the shop's appearance that it looks beautiful and young, but I'm sure it's not the same age as it looks. Gil opens his mouth as I observe my sister.
"The Lord will come next time, won't he? I thought it was a lot of entertainment, so I brought a plug."
"Oh, thank you... you don't have anything. Is that some kind of mystery?
Onee-san leans her neck and arms together. Your chest, pushed up by your arm, is shape-shifting. Looks like you have something nice.
"Oh, sorry, sorry! Marc, please."
Nodding at Gil's voice and placing vegetables in the basket from the item box on the floor, oneesan stares at me with her eyes round.
"What an unusual item box. Is she an apprentice at Gil's place?
"No, it's not. Well, you said you were an old friend."
Punch me on the shoulder.
"Hello, my name is Marc."
"Oh, well, that's a polite boy. My name is Camilla. I'm the owner of this store."
Camilla crouches at me. The smell of fluffy and sweet perfume grabbed my nose immediately.
"But don't show a lot of people the item box. The bad guys came by."
He stroked my head while saying so. And Gil laughed.
"That's what I used to say, Marc. Maybe he'll be all right. After all, the bandits who were wandering around town were exterminated."
You didn't say that, did you? When I looked up in surprise, Gil smiled.
I didn't say anything to you, but apparently Gil knew about the banditry. Sometimes my face is just wide.
"Oh, yeah. It's amazing how small you are."
Camila stroked my head and cheeks with interest. As you bend over defenselessly and approach, you're about to see things you shouldn't see from your chest. I'm a poker face desperately wearing myself out of my mind.
"Wow! So what? What about the store?"
Gil, who coughed up Camilla until the end of her reunion with me, asked.
I see. I'm well prepared, but this is the place. "
"What's wrong with the place?
"Last time I visited, it was good to flourish, but I couldn't get into the shop anyway, so it was hard for me to fill up with customers."
By the way, the last visit was five years ago. The lord says he visits the towns in the capital every five years. It seems that it is customary to meet with the mayor, stay and return the next day.
Last time I was three years old, it ended while I was at home normally. I knew there would be an inspection later, and I thought maybe the town was more noisy than usual.
"It's tough to think you're a customer this time."
"Then why don't we restrict admission to just a few people?
"Soldiers come together in some sort of group, so we can't cut them off on the way.... but maybe it would be easier to say no somewhat."
Camila put her hands on her cheeks and breathed. I'm sure you don't want to miss out on customers when you earn money.
"Then why don't we use the rooftop?
I thought of it a little, so I tried to pinch my mouth.
"Rooftop?"
Camilla is still crouching back at me.
"Decorate the rooftop and get a drink on the rooftop."
"Why are you going outside even though you're in the store?
"Wouldn't it be fun to drink in the wind while watching the night sky?
I used to know a lot about the openness of drinking and hitting the outside wind. I can't really talk about it as an experience right now. He's a rooftop beer garden.