Then on the 5th, by the time I got used to work, too, not to mention the grief of being able to blur my working hours from early morning to night and chase the brave ones.
I was asked to keep books for the reason that there were few errors in the processing of the numbers, and at least I worked in the calculation.
The name I hear reaches my ear and turns my consciousness to my side.
"Did you see that? Brave Men of the East."
"Oh, that brunette, right? I saw you at the West Gate this morning. Noble Sama has been lined up all morning. I thought I'd drop you off."
"The West Gate means the destination is the" Spring Valley ”?
"Ah. Lord of everything. Just asked, to find herbs to heal a child's illness, the last 3 days... no. Is it going to be 4 days? I'm talking about being stuffed day after day."
"I see. Maybe it's for something important. I asked those adventurers to help me out, and I think the herb might be replacing the poison grass at some point."
"For that matter, if they screw the brave, you can trust them completely."
"Ha. Different."
Sometimes it was because people were sparse after a while in the morning, and adventurers with no hasty work like this were exchanging information over warm tea. The conversation plays with ease even though the seats are away, so put aside the difficult stories, and maybe this is a pretty peer-friendly industry. Weigh in between bookkeeping and look subtly into the store.
—— Okay. I don't have any new customers, and I don't seem to have any orders for a while, so let's eat now.
Stand up tight and give a shout to the chef whose turn it is.
If there are few guests and there is a time available in the cooking area, it is a good place in the dining room to let them use it freely, including ingredients. Different from restaurants, a cafeteria with a pleasant and intimate atmosphere sometimes has a lot of cooks with a common feeling, and few people say anything about the territory of a cooking place.
It was when I was planning on what to do today, whilst refreshing my groceries at the ingredients store.
"Can I get a snack?
There was a man's voice a little higher than the voice of the brave man, and he looked up.
"Yes. Let's go now... su"
The moment I saw the person's face standing at the counter, I remembered one day's milk black tea (milk tea) and my voice was quickly about to disappear.
—— Whoa, whoa!! Mr. Dinosaur!?
I was there because I was such a shy man.
He is a skilled adventurer with a name reminiscent of a creature called the dinosaur of the previous world! It was an example of creating an atmosphere.
"Long time no see."
When we recognize each other, the person laughs fluently.
I accidentally said, "Guh. 10 damage to your heart, Mr. Berlina! Already dying zone!!" and so on, I spread my stupid delusions, but I didn't enlighten you there, and this one's my uncle. Try paying me back with a killer smile or something.
"It's been a long time, Mr. Rex. This will be the snack you can serve now."
Are you gonna talk about it? No, I don't.
So get into work mode quickly and attach the order.
Please wait a moment for the order of sliced bread, salad and bacon egg, then water squeezed with sour fruit - and pass the order paper to the chef by spitting out the prescribed line.
Place a metal cup over a wooden basin and squeeze the sour fruit into the appropriately poured water. Behind it, the chef handily slices the bread while waiting for a bacon-egg dish to bake. If it was hard to foresee being put on a tree plate and set on top of a sappy receiving basin, now chip raw edible leaves in the water field. Give the chef the basement of the salad in exchange for a plate with baked goods on it and place it on a knife, fork and basin. If you look at Ze and the chef, you can do it if the salad is just ready and the number of dishes written on the order matches the number of dishes on the basin.
"Thank you for waiting -"
"Thanks"
Mr. Rex, who lowered his back to the table closer to the counter, received with a superb grin on his yi face.
—— Wow. That feels like a special attack that was sent out with no tame right after the start of the fight......
Whoa! You, wait a minute!! All of a sudden you don't! Such an attack!! Like, right. When I realized it, I was forced down with combo moves, not long after I breathed, and I got a glimpse of an ominous future that ended high.
The staff back after the break was sneaking up on me from the shadow of the kitchen, and I felt signs of endangering my underfoot around the smile, when I tried to get back to my holding with a shriveled heart.
"I need a favor from Bell."
I thought to myself, "?" I look back in my face and wait for the words to follow.
"Is it bad to sit..."
Even the leaked bitterness is divine! and into his heart, then briefly, he says.
"I want to borrow Bell's hand for the request I'm receiving right now"
"............ ha"
Mr. Rex moistened his throat for a proper look at this one.
"Talk to the receptionist next door and they'll let you if you don't mind. The request is for the collection of medicinal herbs, at the right time of night. That's why I want to leave this city in time for sundown. If Bell says he can help, he decides to cut it up before sundown for today, and he says he'll reassemble the next day's work from evening to the next morning... what do you think? Of course, I'll pay you half the price."
"Just one question. Why me?
"No, actually... I need to talk to the receptionist"
If you stare at that person with a questionable gaze that zeroes the laugh of cooking.
"You seem to be the luckiest person in the world." Thank you. I'm in bad luck. It's day four, but I haven't been able to find the herb yet. "
And he shrugged his shoulder because he was in trouble, and he immediately said again with a disgusting grin.
"Are you willing to help this unlucky man out a little bit?