The Coffee Shop in a Different World Station

52 Daily Lunch with the Watchmaster (1/4 pt.)

As the sun rose slower, I began to feel completely chilly in the morning.

From the chimney of the building, where the morning sun illuminates, as usual, a little gray crossing smoke is creepy.

Under the blue, clear sky, Gard was quietly on the road leading to Harpertown Station with the horse who had pulled the carrier.

Eventually, when he arrives at Harpertown Station, Gardo grabs a large crate from the carrier and turns to the back entrance, as usual.

And I knocked three times with Concon, and then I opened the door with Gachari.

"Oh, I brought it for today."

"Ah, good morning. I'm going that way now, so I'll stay a little longer."

"Oh, good morning. You look good in the morning."

When Natl, who had been very supportive in the kitchen, speaks up, Gardo also returns his words casually.

As I checked again the contents of the crate arranged at the entrance, the nuttle, which paragraph the work, came wiping his hands with a white cloth.

"Thank you for waiting. This is for today. Hey. Hey, speaking of which, where's the master?

"Oh, I've been to the station office for a little while now..., shall I call you?

"No, no, you don't have to hurry. You'll be right back, won't you?

"Yeah, I'm sure he'll be back soon..."

"Then it's okay. Then I guess I'll take them back first..."

"Oh, I'll help you, then."

"No, miss, it's so easy to win."

Gard lightly bears up a crate full of fresh ingredients needed in the 'swordfish', such as a large can containing vegetables, meat, eggs and milk.

Then he headed to the pantry behind the kitchen knowing on his own.

As Gard returned to the kitchen after losing so much, Natl called out as he lit a small pot on fire.

"Thank you. Thank you. Cinnamon coffee will be ready now, so please take a drink."

"Oh, I appreciate that. No, just because it's getting cold in the morning, warm coffee is a treat more than anything else. No, Natl's been very thoughtful."

"Thank you. Thank you. Even so, this is Takumi's instructions, too."

Natl pells his tongue as he pours warm coffee into the cup.

Gard was also able to relieve himself of the look on his face.

Then footsteps are heard from the entrance on the hall side.

The one who came to the kitchen was Takumi, who was on his way to the station office.

"Good morning, Mr. Gard. Excuse me, excuse me for not showing my face"

"No, no, I don't mind. I was just getting this from the lady."

Gard lists the cup he received from Natl, while returning that word.

"Oh, Mr. Natl let me out, didn't he? Thank you."

"No. Eh. Oh, I have to continue with the degree! I'm sorry, Sugu."

Natl, remembering that he had stopped working, lowered his head with Pyocon and headed back to the kitchen table.

And then again, with the knife in one hand, I worked on the planting for today's sales.

"You're a good kid who works well. Is that where the second apprentice follows Roland?

"No, no, I'm not in the position to take a disciple. Instead, we're going to be a little busy, so the truth is that we asked Natl to help us through Sophia."

"Hmm. Are you gonna get busy again?

"I'm not starting anything here, but I'm going to be a little rushed. So, actually, I need to talk to you about one thing..., is your time still okay?

"Well, it's unusual for me to talk to you. If it's still a little while, are you okay?

"Thank you. Now, for more information, go outside...... Thank you, Mr. Natl, for continuing your planting. I'll be right back."

"Oh, ha, yes"

Natl, who was cooling the boiled eggs on the water field, replies suddenly, a little freaked out but cheerful.

Nodding cocklessly at the reply, Takumi took Gard and went out the back door.

―――――

"Good morning, Master Sabbath. We have the mornings of your order"

Shortly after it opened, it brought Morning Services, a specialty of the "swordfish", under regular customers who came to the "swordfish".

Usually this time Sabbath gave a surprise look to Takumi, who was supposed to be struggling alone in the kitchen.

"Oh, Lord Takumi. Is it a hall today? Isn't that unusual?"

"Yeah, I thought I'd stand in the hall once in a while and say hello. Mr. Natl is in the kitchen, and I'm off to school today, so Luna's helping me out in the kitchen, so I'll leave you to the other side."

"I see. That's more than anything. That means this morning too?

"Yeah, Mr. Natl is centering on finishing it. All right, take your time."

Sabbath narrows his eyes and nods, yeah, against Takumi, who talks deeply about it.

When I sent my gaze to the table, there was a line of cinnamon coffee and morning service poured into a thick white cup.

(Well, that's a little different today)

Morning services today are provided side by side on wooden plate plates with dividers.

Lightly toasted mice (corn) bread and boiled eggs are the same as usual.

It is usually accompanied by a salad of leafy vegetables such as lettuce and cabbage, but today it was accompanied by two small glass vessels.

In one of them is a yellowish pasty chunk.

It appears to contain thinly sliced seboria (onions) and chopped tocino (bacon).

The small brown grain would probably belong to Mostarsa (mustard).

(Hmm, this one also resembles a patterned (potato) salad made by Lord Takumi...)

Observe the contents of the vessel for a while, then use a fork to carry it to your mouth.

Then Sabbath's eyebrows moved pickly to an unexpected taste different from what he had expected.

(Holy shit! That's sweet!?

The identity of the yellow paste was a duck (sweet potato).

Probably added heat carefully. The natural sweetness drawn from the ducklings spreads into your mouth.

There was added the saltiness and flavour of Tosino, which had been sufficiently stir-fried, and the sweetness of Sebolia, which still left a crisp tooth, creating a flavourful flavour.

The spiciness of Mostasa with a little acidity and the crisp spiciness of coarsely ground black pepper are also a good accent to enhance the taste of ducks, which tend to sweeten on their own.

What makes the whole thing look a little white is probably the white sauce with the richness and mellowness Takumi specializes in - with mayonnaise in it.

Together, it brought together the flavors full of personality that tend to fall apart.

(I see this is quite delicious. Each combination is very interesting)

Yeah, nodding, Sabbath goes ahead and eats his camote salad one bite at a time.

At that time, Mythbread, which I had at hand, caught my eye.

When Sabbath nods one more thing, chop about half of the fragrant baked mythbread and place the camote salad on it.

And after holding it down a little with a fork to make it easier to eat, I stumbled on the pacli as it was.

(Uhm! Again, this is delicious too!

The crisp texture of mythbread, the moist tongue of a duck, and the shaky teeth of Sebolia come together to play a great harmony.

Even the taster has added the fragrance of mythbread and the rich flavor of butter applied to the surface, which makes it more delicious.

Above all, duck and butter are originally ingredients that go well together. It was self-evident that we would draw each other apart.

(Still, you have another different fun today......)

While focusing on seasonal ducklings, it brings together ingredients with a strong personality, such as slices of raw seboria, as well as Mostasa and coarsely ground pepper, into a dish that follows the usual mornings made by Takumi, yet gives it a firm sense of personality.

That's exactly what “face” looks like.

Eating a little toast with a camote salad on it, I was thinking of the face of a girl who had grown larger than I had seen since I first met her at Sofia's mansion.

(and, then, I'll look forward to this one...)

Sabbath, who finished eating the camote salad with the eggs with toast soy sauce, leaves the last remaining vessel of glass at hand.

Platana (banana), cut into bites, is hung with a white sauce.

Spoon one of the platanas with every white sauce and slowly carry it to your mouth.

(Ho ho, this is another interesting combination)

Sabbath's face breaks again.

It was the yogurt that was sprinkled over the platana.

The moist sweetness that Platana has makes you feel good about eating and satisfied.

The slightly sour taste of yogurt seems to completely blow away your morning carefulness.

Takumi showed up again when she enjoyed the last dish she deserved as a morning dessert.

"How about a coffee replacement?

"Oh, I guess I'll take it. No, today's morning was pretty good, too."

"That's more than anything else, thank you. I'm sure Mr. Natl will be delighted."

Takumi to meet lightly. That look is a more dazzling smile than usual.

Sabbath takes the cigar out of his chest and lights it up in large part when he includes a bite of the new cinnamon coffee that Takumi poured for him.

And after a slow dose, I spoke to Takumi again.

"If this is the minute, is it going to go as planned?

Takumi nods slowly at Sabbath's inquiry.

"At this stage, you're like," About 70% okay. "I know we need to identify a little more in order to make it a blue light."

Now Sabbath gives the word a blurry look.

I let the purple smoke loose again and then opened my mouth to the ground.

"Both Lord" Station Manager ”and Lord Sophia expect the power of Lord Takumi. No matter, so am I. I know you're worried sick, but I expect you to come to a good conclusion.

"Yes, I did. We will be able to return your answer as soon as possible."

Takumi bowing his head deeply.

To that appearance, Sabbath had a sharp eye at no time.