Itsudemo Jitaku Ni Kaerareru Ore Wa, Isekai De Gyoushounin O Hajimemashita

Adventurers seeking alcohol and killing ahead.

I was initially pushed by that momentum, though.

"Trouble with Shiloh doesn't give him alcohol."

and Kiki.

Kiki, with her cheeks swollen and her hands on her hips in an 'angry pose', gives the killer adventurers a glimpse.

The effect was surface (tempestuous).

When the adventurers looked uncomfortable, they started to line up amazing.

".............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Says Nesca, who saw a line made.

Whenever I did that in my hand, a bottle of chocolate liqueur was held tight.

Seeing the adventurers who arrive, they may have been afraid that their share would run out.

"Then again..."

I float a sales smile.

The first thing to remember is the Uncle of the Bearded Warrior.

"Welcome. What kind of alcohol would you like?

"Give me a good one! The best one ever!

"Huh, you're in trouble customer...... All of our alcohol is delicious, isn't it? Besides, the best liquor changes depending on your taste."

"Oh, really? Then I don't know what to do... Hmm? That! What's that booze soaking in that ice water!?

"I said 'beer' and that's alcoholic beverage, characterised by a unique, easy-to-drink taste. I am now putting on a fruit called lime with the service, so squeezing in the fruit juice will multiply the delicacy. It's one of the drinks I recommend, what do you think?

To my talk, bearded adventurers swallow cockroaches and saliva.

"Okay! Then give me that!

"Yes, sir."

I send a signal to Aina with my eyes.

Aina nods and brings a bottle of beer from inside a bucket instead of a cooler box.

Wipe the water thoroughly with a towel, remove the cap (stopper), and then stab the shaped lime into the mouth of the one-cut bottle.

"Yes, thank you."

Pass the beard to the grown adventurer.

"Thank you, young lady"

"Uncle, when you squeeze this' raymu ', the liquor tastes good..."

Aina explains how to drink warmly.

The most drunk Mexican beer in Japan has been given to adventurers.

I keep enough to say that the more I go to BAR, the more I sell everything in convenience stores and supermarkets.

"Hmm. Like this?

The bearded adventurer squeezes the lime and the fruit juice that falls from the sip mixes with Mexican beer.

A voice leaked from the adventurers watching a series of motions, "Ooh..."

Maybe it was fresher to squeeze in the fruit (lime).

"Sonja, one mouth first...........................................................................................................?

A bearded adventurer opens his eyes.

"... Pfft! Hey, what is this booze?!? Squirrel, even though it tastes thin, the sourness of the fruit juice makes him taste good again... and he can drink as much as he wants because he's cold as an idiot! - Ngu, Ngu, Ngu... Ugh. I've never had a drink like this before!

"You seem to like it. Well, that beer will taste even better if you add a pinch of salt. Would you like to try it?

That said, I put salt (rock salt) on a small plate on the counter.

Again, I found a bearded adventurer rattling his throat.

"Salt. There's no way I'm not trying - hey, hey, hey. You were a merchant."

A bearded adventurer brings a color of vigilance to his eyes.

"Hey Admiral, I recommend salt so easily, but how much are you going to take with that salt picked? No matter how good it gets, if it's more expensive than booze, I won't take care of it."

As you can see from the fact that I bought skewers on my first day here (in different worlds) but they didn't taste good, salt and pepper are expensive preferences in Ninolich on the edge.

There is only one way to be vigilant.

That's why I shook my index finger as I tongued "Chitch".

"Salt is a service, of course."

"Ho, is that true!?

"Yeah, it's true. Yeah, but be careful, if you put too much in it, it'll go bad the other way around. It's also a good idea to lick salt and then have a beer."

"Okay."

The bearded adventurer pinched the salt after getting a little lost,

"Like this?

"You know what?"

Put it in the beer.

"Which... Ngu, Ngu, Ngu... Huh!?

"What do you say?

To my question, the bearded adventurer has a tranced face.

"Oh my God, this refreshment is awesome. Salt and ale - whoa, that was a beer. I can't believe how much alcohol and salt go together..."

After staring at the empty bottle,

"Give me another bottle! Such a delicious mon, you have to be satisfied with a glass!

He rides himself out to the counter and comes stuck.

But...

"Hey, this is Japas! If you drank, just go back there! I'm holding onto it!

"" "That's it. That's it!

"This is because I waited silently for Temehe to finish his drink!

"" "That's it. That's it!!

Big booming, coming from the adventurers.

Extremely, it's an old Dwarf strongman word.

"............... Japas, I'm still going to miss you now. Get out of there now."

Strong faceted dwarves echo the dozen voices, and beard-grown adventurers step back awesome and line up at the rear.

"Next person, please!

From there it was already a busy day on the battlefield.

It was probably the busiest time of my life.

"Give me the same one as Japas!

"Okay. Aina, are you doing me a favor?

"Mm-hmm! This way!

Anyone seeking Mexican beer is left to Aina,

"I don't like ale, do I? Is there anything else I can get you?

"Then what about wine?

"Speaking of which, your brother said it last night. There are many kinds."

"Yep. Today we have prepared orange wine in addition to the classic red, white and rosé"

"Because of this, would you like me to get that 'goodwill wine'?

"Yes, I did. Stella, pour the fourth bottle from the right there into this glass."

"Wow, I get it"

I'll leave anyone who wants wine to Mr. Stella.

"Next!

Judging the queue like that,

"Hey there, you're very popular."

"Ah, Mr. Ryer!

Mr. Ryer's turn, the leader of pale flashes, came.

I knew you were in line.

"What would Mr. Ryer do?

"Because I don't know that much about booze, can you pick one?

"Okay."

I nod and take the bottle of whiskey out of the box.

- Zakiyama, 18 years.

Sakiyama whiskey is a single malt that represents Japan with a deep taste and a delicate and elegant taste.

I opened the cap with a kime face and doubled it into a whiskey glass with a few pieces of ice.

"Thank you for waiting, Mr. Ryer. Please rock the 18-year-old Zakiyama double."

"Hey, I don't know what you're talking about, but I'll take it."

The Sasakiyama whiskey lineup includes Sasakiyama, 12 years of Sasakiyama, 18 years of Sasakiyama, 25 years of Sasakiyama, and 55 years of Sasakiyama.

The 18 years I prepared are priced at 25,000 yen, but they sell for more than three times the price in mail order and auctions, a popular whiskey that is difficult to even get in 25 and 55 years.

The intricate flavors that I don't get tired of drinking and push over are one that continues to appeal to many whisky lovers.

"Nku!........................ Pfft. This is delicious only because of your recommendations. So, how much less do we have?

Mr. Ryer drank it in one bite without tasting it.

If you drink it in BAR, it's 6,000 yen for a double, and if you drink it with Ryer, it's one mouthful.

……

"Hmm? What's up, honey?

……

"I don't know why you look so sad, but cheer up"

Mr. Ryer, who slapped me on the shoulder to comfort me, went to the rear of the line.

Before I was struck by grief,

"... boy, it's a promise. Let me drink something strong enough to catch fire."

Finally, the old strong dwarf stood.