The Coffee Shop in a Different World Station

After that, they were still eating without delay.

Two people who sometimes quietly indulge in Takumi's cooking and sometimes have fun and bickering.

One incident occurred when two plates were roughly cleaned up.

As the Libert, who had finished eating earlier, was wiping his mouth, the plate at hand of Hufu Sofia went into his eyes.

She's generally finished eating too, but there's about half a mini omelet left on that plate.

Taking a glimpse of his expression, he's apparently hungry and eaten up.

Liberto, who sensed how it was, speaks to Sofia.

"May I have your mini omelet, if you like?

"Oh, I'm sorry. I get it? No, they were all very tasty, but they seemed a little high and I couldn't eat them anymore. But it's a good meal, so why not?

"Nothing's wrong. Don't hesitate, then..."

That's what Libert says, stretches the fork toward Sofia.

Sophia also gently offered the plate for ease of removal.

Libert carrying and chewing mini omelettes to the mouth.

Then the complexion, which had been calm until earlier, changes at once, wrinkling between the brows.

And when I rushed to include the water in my mouth, I poured in every mini omelet at once.

"Duh, what's wrong?

Sophia stands up with her face bright blue on the nasty look of the Libert.

Riverto took control of Sophia in panic with his hands, as he corrected his residence.

"Yes, no, excuse me. I'm a little surprised by the taste of omelettes..."

"Huh? Was something wrong?

"Ugh, um. Is this omelet, sugar and salt, wrong? It would have been sweet..."

"Huh? Omelets are based on a sweet taste, right?

"Holy shit!? You think omelettes are sweet?

Libert that makes me sound surprised not too loud.

Takumi, who had just brought a post-meal drink, spoke softly.

"I'm sorry. It would be helpful if you could keep your voice down a little longer."

"I'm sorry. I think I'm getting a little excited. Yes, Lord Takumi. Lord Sophia's omelet, it was strangely sweet, but isn't it a mistake?

"No, we make this one according to Sophia's taste. Lord Liberto has also changed his flavor to suit his previous preferences."

"I see that's what you said...... But I'm surprised what a sweet omelet is..."

To Liberto's rhetoric, Sophia bends her mouth to the letter to.

"Oh? Wouldn't omelettes be delicious only if they were slightly sweet? Depending on the combination with the other dishes, the other dishes are slightly salty today, so given the overall balance, I think this sweet omelet will serve as a rehearsal."

Sophia speaking in a somewhat stronger tone.

Then even Liberto, who had a pleasant look on his face until earlier, objected in the face.

"I know what you're saying, but isn't this omelet a little too sweet? It's not a treat, so there's no need for extra sweetness in the meal. It should be served only to balance the taste, including the sweetness that sprinkles from the ingredients"

"I'll say that, but there are plenty of sweet-centric meals. For example, the skin around the maize (corn) dock made from burst is mainly sweet, and in the first place, when I used to eat Hirasol Omelette, they said it was delicious."

"No, no, mysdock would be closer to a snack than a meal? Besides, wasn't 'Hirasol Omelette' a dish where eggs were fried in ketchup with arose? I do remember that egg was sweet, but I assumed that it would be eaten with the saltiness and flavour of the ketchup-flavoured arrows, and that it was designed to balance just fine overall."

"Then the omelette is the same thing today. Isn't it just better by adding salty bursts and ketchup?

"No, that would be different. Today's dishes are only to be tasted as a stand-alone omelet. If the flavor wasn't balanced on its own, wouldn't that be something different again?

"Then you can't find the menu combination interesting anymore, can you?

Sophia and Liberto, who continue their hustle and bustle debate.

Takumi breaks in, like he wants two people whose voices are slowly getting louder.

"Would you both mind delivering a spear around there? Other customers will be surprised."

"Mm......, sure. No, excuse me."

"I'm sorry, Takumi, I'm so excited..."

Relieved by the two honestly apologizing, Takumi regains her usual smile.

Then, he started explaining “what only Takumi knows” to the two of them before.

"My apologies for this one. In fact, today's omelette, Sophia's and Liberto's, were allowed to change flavoring. Master Sofia seemed to prefer a sweet taste, so we add sweetness with sugar and so on. No sugar is added to the Liberto-like one, and the flavor is tightened with pepper by adding shredded tasting to increase the flavor."

They listen seriously to Takumi's explanation.

And it was like I was finally good at it, and Liberto raised his voice.

"I see, is that what happened? No, what you did put out for me was my taste of choice. That's why I'm surprised..."

"Mr. Takumi was a very caring dish, right? How rude of you to make such a mistake."

"No, I'm really sorry about that. But the idea of sweetening omelettes was a little too shocking for me."

"That may be true, but I can't believe it's an unsweetened omelet in me. I think the taste of eggs is sweet and only enhances..."

"Hmm, that's somewhat out-of-heart when they say it. Egg is originally mellow and savory. If you want to indulge in the original taste of eggs, a little saltiness would suffice. Look, I've never even seen boiled eggs served in this store, anything to eat with sugar on that one. Lord Takumi, isn't it?

"You're absolutely right. To my knowledge, no one can put sugar on boiled eggs..."

Speaking from Libert, Takumi replied with a bitter laugh.

Riverto nods satisfactorily at that answer.

But Sophia hasn't shut up either.

While sending his gaze to Takumi, he threw questions that would be the cutting-edge of his objections.

"Oh, when I said that, there was definitely sugar in this classic sauce, the mayonnaise, right? Besides, francs (pudding) and custard cream are delicious because they taste like eggs and sugar, right?

"That's certainly not what I'm saying, either. but..."

"Isn't that right? See, eggs and sweetness go well together after all."

"No, no, would that be just a sauce or dessert story? If it's an egg as a meal, it's still saltier than sweet, and this is the best part."

"Mr. Liberto would be a lot more compelling..."

"I wonder if Lord Sophia is more than willing..."

If you notice, Sophia and Liberto were staring at each other with a harsh look on their face.

Gradually fewer words flow through the heavy air stuck between them.

After a lot of silence, the two people, who had some conversation with their eyes, nodded one more time before opening their mouths to each.

"If this happens, will I have to ask Lord Takumi to settle..."

"Right. Let's be clear, what eggs need is sweetness or salt..."

I sensed that disturbing air, Takumi raising her eyebrows pickly.

But the hour is already late.

Before Takumi reacted, they tried to get stuck and talked.

"Lord Takumi. I have one dish I would like to request for lunch scheduled for tomorrow night"

"I would like to ask you to prepare someone who thinks Lord Takumi is delicious as to which one of your opinions is correct, Master Liberto or mine"

To that word, Takumi thought hmm.

Wrinkles between eyebrows and distressed takumi for a while.

Riverto, who was watching how it went, overlaps words even more.

"I don't need to worry about either. I hope Lord Takumi delivers something better than what he believes."

"I'll take your time, but I'd love to try something that Takumi believes tastes best, not our taste, like today"

"... If that's all they say, we'll have to accept it. There's just one condition. Tomorrow's lunch, which you are booking, is prepared as a mini-course, as usual. It can also be combined with your dishes, so I know that it is in the form of 'egg-based dishes', not omelettes, that we would like to prepare. If that's okay with you, I'll prepare it for you, how about it?

"Oh, that doesn't matter. Will Lord Sophia accept that?

"Yes, of course. Mr. Takumi, I apologize for the sudden request, but thank you very much."

To the words of the two, Takumi silently consented.

And the two get up out of their chairs at the same time as they sip a drink that has cooled down slightly.

"Sweet eggs and other evil roads, I'm sure Lord Takumi will show you at lunch tomorrow"

"Oh, that's Gaffoon. It would be a shame to see that strength until tomorrow."

"Hmm, that's how you admit to losing, keep your words together properly. See you tomorrow."

"Yeah, good afternoon"

The two tried to keep them together and followed the 'swordfish'.

Takumi smiles as usual and tries to send him off, but he can't really wipe the crease off his eyebrows.

Then Nyarch, who came to clean up the table, spoke softly to the standing up takumi.

"Thank you... Hang in there!

"Nyarch, if you were listening, you could have helped me get out of the boat, right?

It was a takumi that rarely got bogged down by his wife (partner) even though he was in business.