The two who made up said they were still going to talk for a while, so Ataru and the others decided to leave the store as soon as possible.
"Carol, thank you. Sometimes when I'm in between, Cado says he's a man."
"No, I was more than happy to help. But I'm worried that I may have said something disrespectful to the two of you in a position..."
Even with childish looking interactions, Caro was overwhelmed and worried that it would not have been rude to say it clearly, as both Seira and Franfilia were guild masters.
"You don't have to worry about it. In the first place, it's worse for the two of you. More than that, we have to move for our original purpose."
After stroking Pompon and Caro's head, Atal confirms the note he received from Sayla.
"First of all, let's go from this store... Isn't ifriah a good idea for Caro? Ifria."
Atal only called his name, but Ifria understood the intent.
"Now let's say I go help Lord Balkias"
One nodded, Ifria flew off, saying so, and headed over the store where Balkias was supposed to be.
"Come on, we're our business"
"Yes."
Atal and Caro go around restaurants and cafeterias based on notes.
Delicious restaurants with good food, atmospheric shops, great customer service, affordable prices, shops with cute clerks, shops facing the boulevard and easy to keep an eye on, and shops with great discounts and promotions.
Each had its own characteristics and the reasons for its popularity were different.
"You have something that attracts people everywhere. Each one of them is a sale, and it seems that each store understands it and does it with a clear concept."
Everywhere I can see why it's popular - that was Caro's decision.
"Oh, I agree. And in common with all the stores, I wanted to go again."
Atal agreed with Caro and thought he could be a further repeater.
"Caro, you might not have a lot of fun next time,"
"I understand. But I think it would be fun to go anywhere with Mr. Atal."
Caro knows where Atal is headed next and replies with a smile.
"Ha, that would help if you said so. Well, it's been a long time since you and I took a slow stroll around town, so it's not too bad."
Atal says so, stroking Caro's head in the blindfold.
"Ha! It's so much fun because I'm with Master Atal!
Caro was also blushing and illuminating, but pointing straight at the claws without hiding them.
Ahead of those two going, it was an unpopular store the exact opposite of the popular store Sayla taught me...
"First, let's go to that store"
Good location because it faces the boulevard. It doesn't have an old odor on its exterior and looks like it's made beautifully.
I can tell from the menu posted outside that meat dishes seem to dominate the dietary genre.
The only thing that bothered me was that, for some reason, that store was the only one that was idle, despite the thriving presence of other stores around it.
Two people enter the store with the sound of a bell named Karan Karan.
The doors have openings and tags, and the store has magic props with lights.
Nonetheless, there was no one in the store.
"Buy it out, is it?
Caro gives a favorable interpretation as he flirts through the inside.
"Like, just wandering off?
Is Atal a store that even serves customers? And it gives me a surprising look.
"Um, excuse me!
Caro calls out in a slightly louder voice.
A few seconds later, a beast man emerges from the back of the store with a nosoli and a large gorilla. Supposedly he is the shopkeeper.
He wears dirty aprons everywhere, and he wraps around a boneless atmosphere.
"Ahem? What? Who are you people?
The shopkeeper has been staring at Atal and Caro with a high-pressure attitude.
(This is not too helpful)
(I was just too idle)
I could understand in the last few seconds why this store was not thriving.
"We're guests. This place is a dining room, isn't it? Then isn't it normal to think you're a guest when unfamiliar people come along?
Of course Atal preaches. Can't you even understand that? and mouthed it with a slightly challenging gaze.
"....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... I'm sorry, I totally forgot because I haven't had a guest in a long time. I'm the owner of this shop, the chef and waiter bum. Thanks for explaining without running away."
I wonder if there had ever been any escaped guests, and Bumb, who scratched my head with me, honestly apologized and thanked Atal at the same time.
"Ha, that's a weird one. So, we'd like to have a meal, can you ask for it?
Atal was beginning to be interested in him, even though he thought he was an unusual shopkeeper.
"Oh, no problem. In the first place, this is the dining room. It's only natural to serve meals."
Until earlier, Atal accidentally covers his face with his right hand in words from a bumb that did not recognize the Atals as guests.
"A, Dear Atal, let's get to our seats! Look, there's a menu!
That's what I said. Caro gets the menu that was on the table.
"Um, call me when you decide"
When Bumb says so, he sits dodgy in a seat a little further away. It was a well made chair that could withstand the giant of the bump.
"When it comes to choosing..."
"Right..."
Various drinks are written on yellow and thin dirty menus as if they have been left out for a long time. And it was steak.
There were types, but only differences in the amount of meat.
"... uh, can I order?
"Um, I got it."
In the end, Atal ordered medium sized steaks, and Caro was a small steak.