The Coffee Shop in a Different World Station

Only one day, about half a month after that, Sabbath and Beart were once again visiting the coffee shop Tsubame.

At this time of afternoon as well as the other day, the guests are quite calm.

In a neat atmosphere somewhere, Takumi smiled and bowed her head, as usual, as she guided them to the nearest seat on the counter.

"Thank you for your time today."

"No, no, this is the one I've been looking forward to today. That's what Lord Beart said, isn't it?

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to seeing what you can get. Yes, this is what they were asking for. In the meantime, we've made two pieces, one small and one small."

"Thank you. I will use it with care."

Takumi, who received the item from Beart, bows her head again to thank her.

Takumi received two kinds of bags, large and small, made of furanella.

Both large and small bags are made by stitching together four flannellas cut into triangles.

Looking at the unfeathered side of the fabric, the ends and ends of the fabric were stitched in tightly, and the ends were stitched in fine detail to prevent further flaking.

Beart speaks up to Takumi, who carefully confirms its success.

"What do you think? Do you think I could use this?

"Of course it is. If you can sew it so fine, you'll be able to use it without any problems. This is what I imagined… No, it's more than I imagined."

"Thank you. Our guy also said, 'It's the new Makina de Cosale (Machine) show off!' Or something like that, and I was excited to do it. But you seem satisfied."

"Thank you so much. Please tell us that you made something very wonderful."

"We'll keep that word when we're safe." Why don't you show it to me soon?

"Well, I'd love to see how."

Baird showing how excited he is and can't wait.

Sabbath was also twitching beside Beart.

"Now, let me get started quickly. Sorry to bother you, but can you come to the counter?

To Takumi's words, the two of them concur with Kokuri without one or two.

And when the two of them came to the counter, there was already some equipment available there.

"Then let me get started. First of all, this is how I got this Nell..."

Takumi is the front side of the bag made of furanella - when the feathered side is inside, it passes through the wooden ring from the bottom part of the bag.

The ring is about the same size as a ring made with both hands together.

Then, when he folded back from the inside and snagged the part of the end of the bag on the ring, he covered it with a wooden ring slightly larger than the earlier one there, so as to pinch the end of the bag.

And when you gently tap the inside of the pom pom pom and bag to get it done, a wooden ring produces a funnel-shaped one with a wide open mouth.

A peek inside reveals a crossed seam in the center of the felt furrowed fabric.

The two voiced more admiration at Takumi's state of preparation with a smooth hand as if he had done it many times.

"I see, that's how you hold it down with a wooden frame and use it"

"The use of the table and the back wasn't what I thought it would be. Then I wonder if I can pour coffee inside this?

To Beart's question, Takumi smiles only at him and returns to work.

Takumi then prepared two pots of ceramic with a handle and a table made of wood.

Slightly tall wooden plates are fitted with rounded, perforated plates.

Setting a bag of furanella fitted with a wooden frame so that it dived through that hole from the top, a pot with the lid removed was placed underneath it.

As Sabath and Beart stare seriously, Takumi spoons coarser ground coffee beans into Flanera's bag than usual.

Then he tapped a ton of tongues and a wooden frame to lighten it up, then concaved the center.

"I see, is that why you only put beans in there?"

"But you can't make coffee out of this, can you?

When it came to coffee, it was Beart's understanding that it was made by adding cinnamon and sugar and boiling beans in boiling water, and it was common sense in this world.

How the hell do you make coffee from here......

As Beart stares with interest, Takumi takes the pan that was on fire in a small oven stove next to the workbench.

Then, when the hot water, which had been heavily boiled in the pan, was transferred to a silver pot, the hot water immediately began to be dropped onto the coffee beans.

Takumi tipping the pot carefully with a serious look.

Quietly a little bit of hot water stains the coffee beans.

As Beart stared at him wondering if he was going to pour hot water as it was, Takumi immediately put the pot back in.

"What? Is this all the hot water you have?

"No, this is called“ steaming, "and you just open it for a little while so that the coffee beans taste good enough. Sounds good to me."

As Beart glanced back at Takumi again, the beans in the bag containing moisture were slowly starting to swell as she spoke.

Takumi, who checked the condition, leans the pot slowly and pours hot water again.

Pour in as much as you did earlier and breathe again.

Then, from the ceramic pot being received under the bag, the potpounds, the potpounds and the noise sounded.

"Well, that doesn't mean I'm going to slow down the hot water in the coffee beans."

"Yes, this is how steaming over time opens the beans, so this is how it's going to be..."

Takumi tilts the pot three times while responding to Sabbath's words.

Now he turned the hot water inside and out while trying to draw a vortex.

I drop hot water in several degrees, pinching the occasional rest.

And when three cups of coffee came in, Takumi lifted the bag for each wooden frame and transferred it into a long, thin bottle that she had prepared.

As they stare, freshly brewed coffee is poured into the usual coffee cup.

The shade was deeper than the usual cinnamon coffee, and it looked so glossy.

"Thank you for waiting. It's coffee brewed in Nerdrip. Please take a seat."

The two of them return to their seats prompted by Takumi.

Not so much, freshly brewed coffee was brought before the two of us.

Takumi explains as she arranges a small pot of sugar and milk on the table that she has brought with her.

"You can have your first bite if you like. After that, I would like you to add this sugar or milk if you like."

"Um, well, I guess I'll have it soon."

To Sabbath's words, Beart nods cocklessly, too.

As Takumi says, first carry it straight to your mouth.

Then the hot air rising from the coffee poured into the cup tickled his nostrils.

"Oh, you smell so good."

Because of the freshness of brewing, this coffee also feels as rich and swollen as the usual cinnamon coffee.

It's not just strong either, it's a fine fragrance.

For Beart, who expected the scent to weaken slightly for not using cinnamon, this was a fresh surprise.

After closing his eyes and enjoying the fragrance for a while, he finally came to his mouth.

What spreads in your mouth is the taste of the coffee itself.

The sweetness, acidity, bitterness, and richness mix intricately, and it goes down the back of my throat.

Beart breathed in a fuzzy, pure taste without mixing.

"This is my first experience with coffee without cinnamon or sugar, but it's so wonderful. I feel a little bitter for the lack of sugar sweetness, but it's not powdery, and it's delicious."

"I'm sure Lord Beart is right. The usual cinnamon coffee is delicious enough, but the impression of this coffee is a little rough."

Sabbath, who was similarly tasting Nerdrip's coffee, agrees with Beart.

To the two words, Takumi bowed her head small to show her gratitude.

"Thank you. The lack of powderiness is precisely due to Nell for making it. We were able to sew it together without gaps, and we were able to brew it in ideal condition."

"Surely Flanera's dough would catch fine powder nicely, wouldn't it? So, next..."

Then Beart shrugs a glass of sugar and adds it to the coffee.

And I slowly stirred it with a spoon and then included it in my mouth just like earlier.

Coffee with added sweetness has a rich flavour that melts the heart of Beart.

"Hmm, I like this. Coffee aroma and this sweet taste. It's a perfect harmony."

Beart with a lucid look on her face.

But beside it, Sabbath looked somewhat difficult.

"Oh, Mr. Sabbath. What happened to the frown?

"No, I do think this coffee is great. But old people like me, when it comes to coffee, it's cinnamon coffee. Without that sweet, refreshing fragrance, I feel so inadequate."

"Sure, it feels like Cinnamon Coffee and this coffee are something else. It's good for purely enjoying the taste of the coffee itself, but it might not be strange for someone to feel that this is not enough. Hey, Takumi, does this brewing make cinnamon coffee difficult?

Beart throws a question as he nods at Sabbath's words.

Takumi then smiled and opened her mouth as if waiting for the word.

"It might be a little difficult to match this brewing method. I think it would be more delicious to simmer as usual and then filter with this nell, also powdery. I was wondering if I could go with this..."

Saying so, Takumi gives the two of them the small plates she has at hand.

On the plate, a small mythbread, also the part of the so-called end, was placed in two slices each.

Unlike the usual mythbread, its surface soaked with plenty of butter is covered with plenty of sugar, plus a sprinkle of brown powder.

"Hmm, should we eat this together?

"Yeah, go ahead and try"

Sabbath took mythbread as recommended but carried it straight to his mouth.

Then, what passes to the teeth is the crisp, comfortable texture as if it were a biscuit.

Apparently, they try to drain the moisture and cook it thoroughly.

If you proceed with two or three bites and a bite, the sweetness of the sugar and the richness of the butter will spread all over your mouth.

And the scent of cinnamon fluttered from the back of my nose, as I chased after it.

Because it is finished with plenty of sugar and butter, its flavor stays perfectly on the tongue.

Then Sabbath reached for nature and coffee.

A refreshing taste, Nerdrip's coffee refreshes the tongue.

And Sabbath nodded many times, understanding Takumi's intentions.

"I see, is that what you mean? The taste and aroma of this bread, as well as the taste and aroma of coffee, combine in your mouth to give you the same satisfaction as cinnamon coffee."

"As you guessed. I'm relieved you liked it."

Takumi bows her head with a smile on her face.

Beart, who was similarly enjoying the harmonies of Bread and Coffee, is also a full smile.

"Hmm, I like the crisp feel of this Brett again. This feels more like a treat than a meal."

"Right. This is called Rusk, I use Bread, but where I used to live it was enjoyed as a treat. Again, many people say that the aroma of cinnamon is essential for coffee, so I'm thinking about accompanying it when serving Nerdrip coffee."

"Hmm, that would be nice, but that would cost you a lot of material and hassle?

"Thank you for your concern. It's this rusk, but if you make it well, you can make it, so I was wondering if I could handle the hassle aspect. Besides, we think it's okay to use the edge of the bread because it's difficult to make the material cost a product."

"Uhm, that would be good. No, Lord Takumi is always so full of service that he's worried about whether or not he's going to make a good fortune."

"It hurts. You still need refinement."

Takumi also responds with a smile to the care of Sabbath, a regular and large senior as a merchant.

Then, this time, Beart called out.

"Hey, speaking of hassle, is this a busy time okay? From what I've just seen, it's going to take a lot of work to get a cup in..."

"Yeah, I'm thinking about that, too. Instead, you got this big nell made for it."

Takumi says so, taking the big one's nell.

"I think this size can brew about twenty cups at a time. You won't have to wait for me to use this one even during busy hours. The flavor is more stable than brewing a small amount, and most importantly, you can use lots of beans to put it in, so you can get a deeper taste"

"I see, so it was a big story. Yeah, but if I hear that, I'm gonna want to try it."

"If you do, I would love to see you again."

"Oh, I'm not surprisingly good at business. Okay, I'll drop by with my husband this time."

Bairt also smiled dullly at Takumi, who showed an unexpectedly lukewarm side.

And when I breathe, I get a relieved look.

"But it's good to be able to make something satisfying. Thanks to you for painting an easy picture."

"Well, I guess I'll have to thank Lord Nyarch for that."

"I'm sorry. I really don't like paintings..."

To the words from both of them, Takumi puts her head on polypoly with a bitter laugh.

In the painting Takumi painted at the first stage, he wasn't told enough to say at all what to make.

And it was Nyarch who sent out his helpship there.

It was no exaggeration to say that Nyarch was able to make this nel by representing Takumi's explanation well in the painting.

When the three of them send their gaze, the Nyarch who noticed it comes close.

"Huh? What's going on?

"No, it's nothing. Nerdrip's Coffee Nome later?

"Ugh! I want it! That's why you put a glass of cream on it!

"Heh, there's such a way to drink. What does it taste like?

"If you don't mind, I'll make it with you. How about Mr. Sabbath, too?

"Um, I'd love to have it"

"Wow! Come on, cream me up!

That's fast, or Nyarch rushes out to the kitchen looking cheerful.

He was a takumi who quietly thanked him in his heart as he dropped off his hindsight.