A few minutes later.

"I'm sorry for being so rude."

The woman named Two Coras bowed her head deeply.

"No, this way."

It's the same crime because two of our escorts made a scene.

"Look, the other one apologized, so we both apologize"

"I didn't make it easy."

"Thank you"

When I said it strongly, they bowed their heads.

Seeing the two of you apologize, I look at the two coras again.

Uh-huh. That's quite different compared to the Chars this way.

Even though my sister Charles and sister Jesse are cats, these two colas are the only violent tiger-like vibes.

Maybe it's because he's in charge of the rough stuff even when he sees a sword on his hip.

"Is this the only time you haven't seen your wife, Lily? What are you doing for a living?

"I'm a singer. They say she's the best singing princess in this vice capital."

You're a singer. You must be pretty good at being acclaimed for that.

"... I wonder what Mr. Charles and Mr. Jesse are good at?

"I'm good at that dish."

Ah, cooking. Mr. Charles cooks well.

"I'm a song."

Jesse said she sang just like her mother.

Mm-hmm. Mr. Erkola is in charge of the rough stuff.

... This could work.

"Hey, both of you."

"Heh?"

"Something?

"Hey, come here."

When I call in, we talk a little further away from Christoph's family and whisper.

"It's upstairs. Why don't we make it a coffee room?

"Is this the coffee room?

"Yes. A coffee room with songs and spectacles"

"Isn't that a tavern?

"Coffee at noon. Make it a tavern at night."

"If that's the case, I think we should turn it into a liquor store from the start?

"At noon, what I want to make coffee is a space for shoppers to rest when they're tired. Then we serve drinks and snacks."

"The journey. If so, you need a cook. My cooking number says I'll be fine at night though. A little at noon."

When Daigok looks at the place with his head scratched, he probably can't make sweets or something?

Huh. I'm fine with it.

"So, what do you think about leaving that afternoon coffee to Mr. Charles and the others?

"To those daughters?

Digok looks at Chirali and Christoph and the others.

"Are you all right?

"You won't run away because you can make money, and where are you going where you ran away?

"That's true, though."

"Christopher won't run away either, because you know he can't develop anything without funding."

"If you ask me, the young man switched interest earlier. So if you're going to run away, you're done as a person."

"Well, if you get away with it, you'll just laugh that you didn't have the eyes to look at me."

Digok laughed as I flaunted his shoulder.

"Ha ha, young. That's the same way you put it."

Yeah, just like your mother. It feels complicated like I'm not happy.

"When I hear you say that, I think you're his son."

"Thanks for that. So, what's Digok's opinion?

"Well, other than that I won't be able to do this, I'll do what the young man says."

"I have to disagree. What about Lishmond?"

"I agree."

All right. I took the Wisdom Bag word for it.

Then do we move on quickly?

When I turned around, Christopher and the others were thrilled.

"What's wrong?

"Yes, no. Nothing."

"Yes. By the way, Christoph"

"Yes. What is it?

"I need to talk to you for a second."

"Consultation?"

I told Christopher and his parents about upstairs.