Living in different worlds (no chanter) - The Yufuwa Talent Dispatch Life of the Regenerating Wizard

I made a rare friend a few months ago.

His name is Elaf, the son of a slave of the Rabbits.

When I say slave, I'm not a normal slave.

A famous wizard slave with two names: "Mercy," he earns money working outside every day.

I worked as a guide at the construction site in our neighborhood, and we happened to get along.

They get a day off every few days even though I'm a slave, and they often even show their faces to the grocery store my house does.

You get a lot more pennies than I do in the civilian population, and I'm impressed with the way slaves are treated when it comes to being a wizard's house, after all.

My friend Elaf said he was going to work in a coffee shop at Haitian Tenkan.

He asked me to come, so I decided to go.

"What the hell..."

Between the ordinary private house and the former factory, there was the coffee shop.

The shop, unified with paint in green and white, is as stylish as I've ever seen it before, and for some reason it has no walls on the inlet side and has a full view of the store.

The small space from the top of the store's roof to the boulevard was a wooden floor floating from the ground, where a large sun umbrella, table and chairs were placed.

And already, my sister sitting in that seat...

No more sparkle or giraffe......

Exhibits of apparel shops are intact...

Anyway, in a temperamental outfit...

Anyway, the vibrant air of throwing a worrying gaze into the street from beyond the glossy dark hair, and enjoying the encounter with the admirable palace like an actor.

Stylish guy in town, gather 'em all.

Exactly as I was deceiving myself without being able to step into that space, I was accidentally called out.

"Sir?"

"Oh, no, I'm not, I'm going home"

"No, no, no. Have a cup of tea."

"What? Oh, my God, Elaf..."

When I saw the face of a friend I was used to seeing, I felt safe and out of strength, and I was dragged into the store during the aftermath.

Unlike the outside seats, the store felt calm and normal for the old couple and parents and children.

I stroke my chest down that I don't seem to have to float this either.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"No, no, we're friends."

"Really?

A beautiful girl like Elaf's colleague, a princess with dazzling silver hair on her back, peeked into my face and heard that.

I snort back, but I'm too dazzled to focus my eyes.

Or Elaf, could you have been that adorable?

My friend, who had been around for a long time, was polished like someone else from when we met before.

From toe to head, it is wrapped in a shiny dark blue samurai garment like a nobleman's companion, painted in pink with lustrous nails.

The pimp bouncing chestnut curly hair that I was so dissatisfied with also looks kind of gorgeous now that it has been fixed with a silver hair clasp.

Betrayal!

Just one grown-up!

I demand an apology and sweetness!

"What are you so angry about, weird kid?"

"Well, anyway, I'm a plain coward."

"Popular menu, shall I treat you to that?

"I don't want it"

"Cold, sweet coffee, some drinks with sweet, white fuzz on them."

Saying, Elaf points to the counter.

There, a samurai in charge of cooking put a brown coffee in a clear glass with something fluffy and white on it.

That, what is it?

The ladies outside were drinking too.

"Yeah, I want to try that one"

"Fine."

As Elaf walks to the counter, he magically tells the clerk his long cooking name.

Something's come up awesome...

In the next seat, an adventurer's sister, who looks like she just took off her armor, is stuck with a lot of strawberries on a glass of white stuff.

It's a strong face, but it's a mellow, happy look.

In the window seat, the old man and his wife are eating red and white sauce peperoncino (...) while watching their grandchildren struggle badly against their big sandwich opponents with a smile.

But Peperoncino also originated in the Schenker family, and lately it looks like there are various peperoncinos (...), like the one with tomato sauce, the one with milk.

My father loves a simple peperoncino of oil and garlic, but I hope you stop jumping out every time the stall passes at night.

That's how I looked around, I had eyes with the silver-haired clerk earlier.

When she meets with Pepper, she smiles and comes closer.

"You're Elaf's friend."

"Yes, my parents are at the grocery store"

"So that kid said before, near the hardware store in East Town?

"Oh, yes, it is," he said.

"Stay close to her."

"Yeah, sure..."

My eyes nailed the clerk's costume as I talked.

I wonder how many gold coins it would be if I bought it.

There's nothing I haven't done, it's great clothes.

"Hmm? These clothes?

Saying, your sister circled around crooked.

Sarah's silver hair reflects the light and it's so beautiful.

The adventurer's sister next door is staring at me.

"Your husband offered me money, but a lot of kids want to wear these clothes. The clerks in this store are envious among their peers."

"It would be..."

"Customers ask me sometimes." Isn't this store looking for clerks? 'Right. "

"" It would be...... "

My voice overlapped with my sister in the next seat.

Even the mayor's daughter's wedding costume probably didn't cost you that much.

"You're welcome."

That's where Elaf came in with drinks and food.

That's the one with the white fuzzy beverage from earlier and the thin, small bread on three levels.

There is plenty of red sauce on the bread, and even more fluff is served from the top.

"It's a popular menu in our store, try it"

"Yeah."

A sip of coffee just now spread a hint of sweetness and complex bitterness in my mouth along with a refreshing cold.

Yum.

"Try stirring a little bit with a teaspoon"

When mixed with a teaspoon as they say, the white fluff quickly melts into the coffee.

I'll try it.

What a mellow coffee, there it is.

Yummy, too good.

It's supposed to be sweet but refreshing aftertaste, and I'm going to drink it up as soon as I'm caught off guard, even though I still have food.

You had these drinks in the world...

But at the same time, questions arose.

"Why don't you mix it up and serve it from the beginning?

"From that being more picturesque (...)"

I see, indeed, when there was no mix of white fuzz and brown coffee, it was beautiful enough to catch people's attention.

It's just a delicious brown now that it's mixed.

"The customer outside drinks without mixing, he says it's cooler."

"Oh... that's..."

A stylish is a flash of brilliance that patience and hard work show.

With complicated feelings, I put a knife in a thin, small bread.

Lift it with a fork, Pakli.

In my mouth, the mix spread.

The sweetness of the bread itself is combined with the sweetness of the white fuwa, which is tightened by the sauce of red strawberries.

It's so delicious.

I want 100 pieces.

Not long after I noticed, the plates and glasses were empty and water was available in front of me.

"How'd it go?

"Excellent... I want to come back..."

"You know, I wanted to brag about this place."

Elaf doesn't say it badly, but I don't think I can help it in a workplace like this.

In the opposite position, I would have called friends and acquaintances.

Looking around, all the empty seats I had just had were gone.

It's fashionable.

"Then it's time for me to go home, please bill me"

"It's a pleasant day."

"That's not how it works, how much?

Eh... and Elaf's ears have been pounding about the same amount as my monthly allowance...

I ended up leaving the store because I was sweet about her saying, 'Because the company will work'.

Slave friends can't afford it... can they?

There were no more good-looking people in the seats outside earlier.

But where it sprang from, the fashionable young men of the same vibrancy just now, singing their youth without mixing white fuwa coffee.

I turned away from it and grabbed one fist and walked out the way to the house.

Next time I too...

I'll do it, too!

Save your money!

Fashionable!

You're gonna have Elaf and White Fuwa coffee in the outside seat!

Cool! Right.

But I hope you'll forgive me for stirring the white fluff...