Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?

I can see that there are small, cute ornamental plants here and there, and they are chosen especially for curtains, decorated accessories, and even the lights that illuminate the store.

The tablecloth had a soft raw texture but the paste seemed sharp and clean, and a few petals floated in the middle of each table on a small plate with water.

"Nice......"

I feel welcome even if I don't exhaust my luxury, that care. The fact that this shop is popular with young women is not only that the cake must be delicious, but also that there is an atmosphere in these stores.

I also love the tedious feel of Tails, but this kind of somewhat stylish and attentive store is also very preferable.

Is it the taste of that shopkeeper? It seems a little more delicate than the delightful impression of the store owner, but I wonder if that's strange if you think it produces a lot of sparkling and adorable cakes.

"Welcome"

When I looked in the store subtly, a gentle woman with a fluffy impression led me to my seat.

"Well, that's an adorable outfit."

"Right!? Aren't they!? They would be adorable!?

If I raised my voice unintentionally, Carla gave me her full consent.

It sure is really adorable.

White apron on a tight dress with a refreshing young grass tone. The simple design fitted very well with her feminine image as she draped forward with three long brown ash hair knitted.

What a standout for the manager, he said. The sensibility is surprisingly meticulous, although he felt rusty.

"Blue Folka, we have brought one coat triche tea and a plate for splitting for the number of people"

He admires the way he carefully brews coast riche tea in front of me, but for Carla and Emma that's all it takes to soak up the graceful mood.

This guy is really beautiful.

So much so that I thought you might have made a maid somewhere.

As soon as she leaves, Emma takes up a small blue forca about 12 cm in diameter. When I was put in front of him, my chest pounded with anticipation.

The part that has been broken up by me is the bluest, many grains that seem to ripen well. The dark blue like lapis lazuli sparkles and is very beautiful.

When I was in love with Blue Folka, Carla and the others were looking at me as I nicked.

"Eh heh, you look happy more than anything. Again, congratulations!

"Dear Cristiane, I'm so glad."

Gene and my chest get hot for the two of us blessing. Her cheeks felt hot and she may have turned a little red.

"Thank you very much. I... I'm really happy."

"Yeah, I'm glad you're so happy. Yikes! I hurt my wallet. It was worth it!

I laugh unexpectedly at Kara's honest remarks. The three of us laughed at each other, and Carla said, "Well, I'll have it!" and put the cake in his mouth simultaneously.