Dragon’s Legacy

Café Quezron

The poem looked at his cafe after the construction. Since I paid a lot of money, I started at the entrance. Unlike a consistent and mediocre franchise cafe, it was likely to be in a beautiful castle in a foreign country.

“Ms. Grant, you look so beautiful. ”

Hyunju, who turned Kaki Blond's long wavy head to one side, said with an impressive expression. It was so luxurious and beautiful that I couldn't compare it to any cafe I had ever seen. The sign was not unnecessarily glamorous, but in an old-fashioned font that said 'café kezron’. As soon as Hyunju saw the cafe, he felt that no woman would just pass by. It was that glamorous cafe.

The poem looked around. There was a woman who stood like herself and watched the cafe, and there was a woman who glanced as she passed by. Many female college students passed by, but no one noticed. I'm quite satisfied with this.

“Let's go in.”

“Yes.”

The poem went into the cafe and lit a fire. The interior was composed of a picture and almost a plate that he showed. The ceiling was filled with beautiful chandeliers shining and unnamed wildflowers that were hallucinating. When I showed him the photo, it wasn't as big as me, but it seemed to have been enlarged to make sure I had points. Not bad.

I also went into the bathroom looking thoroughly, but it was much more in harmony with the inside of the cafe than I expected. The interior of the floor, ceiling, and sign is quite satisfactory.

“How do you feel? Do you think you're okay? ”

“It's really, really beautiful. It's more mysterious and luxurious than any cafe I've ever been to. I don't think there's a woman I'd fall in love with if I drank our coffee in a nice place like this. ”

Hyunju did not have the usual conversations, but he was able to talk like liquefied milk when it came to cafes and coffee.

The poem stared at that liquor.

“Come on, come on. Boss?”

“I think it fits well with the atmosphere of our cafe. ”

“Well, is that so? ”

Hyunju blushed his cheeks slightly. It is because he understands that he is beautiful and luxurious. It got so hot that Hyunju rubbed his face with his hands.

“Now, if you just set the table and get it ready, it won't be a problem. Oh, right. By the way, I need to use the menu right now. ”

“A menu?”

“Yes, I'm going to do it myself. ”

“Ah……. ”

I didn't intend to battle just for this decor and coffee taste. He had a collar of caron that made him lightly charming for his readers. This pen was chosen because I thought it would be good to have a cafe or tea house like this since drinking Lamin Tea from Corns. I never chose to seduce a woman with a love letter.

The poem sat at an old-fashioned design table in the corner of the café. It was a table that was decorated and serviced, but it was shoddy and cheap compared to what was in Kesron's castle.

“Have a seat.”

“Oh, I see. ”

Hyunju sat across from the poem. I can't help but sit alone with the poem in this fancy cafe.

‘Sa, you can't. D-don 't do that. ’

‘Kwon Hyun-joo, you're mine. ’

The poem drags itself roughly and kisses you. My body seems to melt with a skillful and luscious kiss. I have to refuse, but my body is not energized. The poet's hands dig up his skirt and panties and touch his vagina.

Poetry, no. ’

I hate it. Is it wet like this? I can't believe you're so horny with a kiss. ’

‘Well, that's not true. ’

Then the poem kissed roughly again and put his finger in his hole....

“Is the menu design okay? ”

“Yes? Oh, yes. Yeah, I know. Awesome. ”

While the poem was treating himself harshly, the reality suddenly spoke to him, the shocked current man stammered and replied. I got a little cold sweat.

“What's the matter? ”

“Oh, no. It's nothing.”

When he looked at himself strangely, Hyunju bowed his head in shame. I used to be a little delusional, but it wasn't that far. For some reason, I don't know why I get these sexy and embarrassing delusions just by looking at the poetry.

The poem shrugged his shoulders and pondered over the menu. I made a menu panel of book designs that might be medieval. It was important to reconcile not only the interior, but also the small parts.

Thinking about what to write on the blank paper in the menu, I took out my practice sheet and ballpoint pen from my bag and scraped it off.

[Special currants unique to Americano and Café Quezron provide a sweet and luxurious taste. 6,000 won.]

“Well, what do you think? ”

“Well, that's okay. I think we can use it that way. ”

“Please let me know if you think of anything. ”

“I understand.”

Thinking about it for a long time, I wrote down the type of coffee, side menus, and tea.

[Ranthur. Coffee unique to Cafe Quezron. This coffee without sweetness makes me feel comfortable. Do you think confessing will increase your success rate? 9,000 won.]

I made a lot of coffee in a month, and this coffee, Langulare, was one of them. The taste and efficacy were captured simultaneously by mixing in proportion of common meatballs 5, Blue Mountain 2, Lichelia Coffee 1, and Love Lantern 2.

[Green Tea, Cafe Quezron Add special leaves to keep your body warm and your hair clear. 7,000 won.]

There's nothing else in this green tea. I just put about 5% of the tea leaves in it. When I drank it, I felt relaxed, but my body felt better and my hair felt a little clear.

“That's it. I'll write it down. ”

With the help of the current mastermind, he activated the magical circuits with all the menus on the rehearsal ground. Now I needed a handwriting skill. Raised the Magic Circuit to its limit.

Unlike healing capabilities, the magical circuitry of this artistic capability did not consume so much magic as to raise the bar to its maximum. Plus, I had more than a decade to write, so I could write for more than an hour.

I put ink on Karen's quill and wrote down the menus on the menu. An old-fashioned character engraved on the menu board. There was nothing crooked at all, like printing on a computer, but it had a unique taste that was handwritten.

“Great, that's great. ”

Hyunju looked at the poem with his mouth wide open. Why did I write on the menu myself? There was a reason. When I was in high school, I saw a lot of the same classmates who write well, but compared to the poem, it was just a kid's joke. I've never seen such a good writer in my life.

The poem completed all 12 menu panels in one go. The spacing was unbelievably tidy, even though it was clearly handwritten. It made me confused that I had printed several copies with a printer.

“No, that's ridiculous. ”

Hyunju was so surprised that he was speechless. With this level of ability, it wouldn't be strange to go on TV. How can a person write so beautifully...?

Daughter.

Then a girl came into the cafe.

“Look, I don't do business yet. ”

Hyunju, who thought the cafe was Lindsey, said to the girl.

“I called the boss in advance to tell him I'm coming today. ”

“Oh, it's Park Si-yeon, Ji-young's sister. Have a seat over here."

As the poem pointed out, the demonstration sat on the chair opposite the poem. I don't feel nervous at all.

I thought that the appearance of the demonstration itself was pretty, but it looked strangely blunt. He was silent, but his eyes looked a little fierce. Well, it can be different from what you see.

The situation started with the profile.

[Park Si-yeon]

[Age: 20]

[Height: 162.1cm]

[Weight: 45kg]

[Chest Size: 75B]

[Number of Sexs: No]

[Pregnancy Status: No]

[vocal cords: lips]

There was nothing special on the profile.

“Did you bring your resume? ”

“Here.”

I looked at the resume that the demonstration gave me. There is almost the same content as the profile the situation looked at, but there was no other information.

“Is this your first time in your life? ”

“Yes.”

“Do you like coffee? ”

“No.”

No, I was afraid it would be different from my face, but my personality was as thick as my face and a little rough. I was worried that I would be good at part-time.

“You seem a little clumsy? ”

“Yes.”

“Well……. ”

I've never seen this type of woman before. I have no idea where or how to approach anything. However, if the stubborn and rugged-looking demonstration put on a cute cafe uniform, it would taste the opposite of Hyunju.

“Well, do you know what kind of coffee? ”

“Roughly.”

“Do you like celebrities? ”

“Yes?”

I made the expression that the demonstration didn't make any sense at all because of the sudden poem. Who's the celebrity in the part-time job?

“I like Rosemary's kimda-yeon. She's always lively, she's always good at singing. But they say he's really clumsy and silent, and you don't see him on the air at all? ”

The poem does not particularly like celebrities, but I knew about Rosemary Kim Da-yeon, who is very popular these days, roughly through news articles and TV.

“Ms. Grant, I saw that. Usually they say they're clumsy and shy, but they don't care if it breaks when they go on air. I think it's amazing. ”

Hyun-joo was also by my side. It's because I realized what the poem wanted to say.

“Can you do that too? ”

“Yes? What kind of……. ”

However, the demonstration still didn't seem to understand what the poem was saying.

“What if a guest orders a message from Demon and then makes such a blunt expression? You're not feeling well, are you? I don't usually care, but I want you to smile when you're working. Can you do that?”

“… OK. ”

“Then smile. ”

“Stop here? ”

“Of course.”

Looking at the situation and Hyunju with an anticipated expression, the demonstration of a blunt expression was a little embarrassing. I was a little ashamed to laugh.

“Quickly.”

“Phew……. ”

A demonstration that sighed lightly at the urge of the poem raised one lip.

“You're laughing at it. Soften your eyes with the tail of your mouth. ”

“Yi, like this? ”

The demonstration made a slightly awkward smile. It seemed like a normal smile, but it wasn't what the poem wanted. I think it would be very attractive if I trimmed my smile a little.

“You don't usually smile, do you? ”

“…… Yes. ”

“Hmm, got it. You can work from 6: 30 to 12: 00. ”

“Yes? I heard it was until 11: 30. ”

“Practice laughing with me after 30 minutes. I'll give you that half an hour instead. Then it's only 30,000 won a day. ”

The poem said that the demonstration didn't show up on his face, but I felt a great deal of embarrassment. What, 30 minutes of smiling practice? However, it was foolish not to think about the money because he said he would give it to me for an hour after 30 minutes.

“I understand. I'll do that. ”

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I think the next one's from 4: 00 to 5: 00 tomorrow.

Thank you for reading.