When the hustle and bustle in the shop settled down there.

Today, two men and women rang the doorbell at a time when they were about to go around listening to the last order to cut it up early

A man looks like an adventurer.

It's long, slender, and while seeping into an adult-like atmosphere from standing up behavior, it has an impressive youthful appearance that remains somewhat unreliable.

The woman hides her face in a white hooded jacket.

Though it looks smaller compared to the man next door, on average it would be taller.

"Welcome!

Reesha's pleasant voice draws her back to reality.

You shouldn't. Due to the incident with Stea the other day, I became alert when I saw a person wearing a hood.

It's already a pretty cold season at night.

I'm sure he was just wearing a cold clothing.

It's two people. Um... I'm sorry, but I think it's time to close, so I'll be in a hurry, okay?

"Eh... ah, ahhhhh! I won't stay that long, I'll be out as soon as I have a light drink."

"Ok! There are hardly any more customers, so please take your seat!

The man answered and looked around the shop several times before sitting at the very end of the counter seat.

Hah, an unknown sigh.

It was a good place to observe hopefully as a measure against the cold.

"Oh, the bartender here is so young."

Half the real surprise, the other half is the act of pretending to be a normal customer.

The gaze seemed to be looking at me, and the focus was on a different place, too much force on my shoulders, and I was in a position where I could reach out to the sword on my hips even when the center of gravity was lowered, hiding the woman next door from everyone in the store.

In a nutshell, I'm watching out for people.

It's no longer obvious. If it wasn't for me, you might know.

Now, what should we do about this situation?

As long as he's right to just come for a drink, he won't have any trouble.

I just hope that's the case, but I'll get the seeds.

"This is often said. I'm like a substitute. My ancestors couldn't stand here because of some circumstances."

"It's amazing how young you are. This looks like you can drink delicious alcohol."

"I'd be happy if it suited my mouth. What can I get you?

Point to the wall menu board and the two eyes shift.

At that moment, I glimpsed the side of the hoodie.

Cut eyes and tall nose, thin, tightly bound lips. As far as I can see, I'm not that different from a man at my age.

And it's just an unnatural swelling in the ear position that you notice because you're facing sideways.

... I see, that's what I mean.

"Well, what do you recommend? I hope there's something you can only drink here."

"Then there's something good. One moment, please."

Transfer the pre-filled amber liquid to the pan, place it on top of the cooking magic tool, and light it on fire.

Rationale itself is the same as a gas stove used in barbecues and the like.

Of course, it's not about gas, it's about magic.

"It smells good. Is this an apple?

A man snorted his nose and said that he was putting in a fragrance spice.

Your expression looks softer than before without a heart.

"Yes, it was made by mixing alcohol and spices with apple juice. It'll be cold outside, so it'll warm you up."

I'm glad he's alive. Looking forward to it.

And the man lifted his shoulders unexpectedly and looked at the woman in an unfortunate manner.

It is not hard to imagine what happened under the table.

"Thank you for waiting, please."

Transfer to a cup where it boils lightly and serve in front of two people.

When I saw the sweet scent and the hot air rising, I found that the hooded woman who was always nervous rang her throat.

"Risha, can you ask the remaining customers about the last order?

"Ah, yes!

The man's gaze turned towards Risha.

I saw Risha taking orders in a familiar manner, and the customer responding in a familiar manner with interest.

"Do you care?

"Ah, ah, yeah! That's..."

"Sure, I know how silver-haired elves are seen."

"... is it the owner's intention... that she works here?

Have you eaten?

"That's right. At first, there were people who looked at Risha and left, and there were people who said something nasty, but now it's like this. After all, I hear that discrimination is caused by fear of the unknown."

While talking like that, Risha comes running to us.

"Um, I'm sorry you came earlier. If there is one last order, I will ask."

"... it's okay, thank you."

And there, the hoodie opened her mouth for the first time.

Then he slowly reached out and stroked Risha's head with a gentle hand as if it were his own child.

This guy... no, I don't think so. That's too much to think about.

"Ah, um... I'm sorry. Touch? The price is separate...."

"Ohh, ooh!

When I coughed it off, my two suspicious eyes turned towards me. [M]

No, listen to me.

The words you taught me to fight sexual harassment make me feel irrational when Risha says it.

Believe me, if Christina twists her arm, she'll complain.

"... thank you, Lisha. Let the kitchen know as soon as you have an order."

"Ha, yes! Now if you'll excuse me."

Lisha lowered her head and disappeared into the kitchen.

Hah, when I exhaled, I heard a ticklish snoring from the front.

I'll take this.

I smiled back as I felt a little calm in my calm voice.