The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

"... it's really a coffee shop"

"Hmm, did you suspect Algiers?

"When you look at your sister's outfit, most people probably think of tea shops over coffee shops."

The employee is too right, so I moved the spoon without saying anything more.

A pile of chicken rice with semi-ripe eggs on it. It's called omelet rice. I try to cut that corner and it's creepy, I carry it to my mouth.

... Ah, delicious.

The chicken rice is well seasoned and not sticky. Onions and bell peppers have a good texture and are large enough not to claim too much existence.

The eggs are sweet and wrap the chicken rice around them as they look, both with the aroma of butter.

Except for what it says in republican terms "bogged down here" in ketchup red, it was the perfect omelet. Where is it here?

"It's delicious!

Contrary to me eating quietly in surprise, Kuzha was cheeky with omelettes that looked delicious to see.

He swells his cheeks more like a hamster than a fox, and his eyes shine. Kids like omelettes, don't they?

It's just that my heart is dancing the same way. It looked like bread in the kingdom, and no rice came out.

Even if flavored, the sweetness that springs from texture and chewing definitely belongs to rice. Not as good as Kuzha, nature and food go on.

Mr. Satsuki looked at us alternately and smiled happily.

Mr. Satsuki doesn't eat much instead of his physique. The size of the golden mountain is one turn smaller than ours, and even half of it, I give it to Kuzha.

"I'm glad you feel comfortable eating. Algiers, do you like it?

"Yeah, it's delicious."

Just call it a coffee shop, and the flavor is useless. Only the ketchup letters are a little weird though.

"You will. You will. I'm making more on my arm... Iris!

"Oh, Mr. Satsuki didn't make it!?

"Iris makes the dishes you serve in the store. I don't mind, I'm in charge of regular meals and treats at the store."

"Oh, yes..."

She thought Omelette Rice was Satsuki's handmade in the flow of the story, Kuzha, but she looked subtle.

Sure, it sounds like Mr. Satsuki is the obvious joke about letters written in ketchup, but Mr. Iris is like this all the time. Only places like this are oddly similar to the two of them. Does that mean you can breathe?

Mr. Fumitsuki subtly half-eyed against Mr. Satsuki, but he's moving the spoon through. I guess it's the usual thing.

Mr. Iris doesn't show up, but she's a common vampire. You should be eating in the back to avoid sunlight.

"Well, Fumi. I'll plant it tomorrow, so could you bring this up to the commercial guild for a second?

After the meal was over and the dishes were cleaned up at Mr. Fumitsuki's hands, Mr. Satsuki removed several paper bundles from the valley of his chest.

I can't see the contents from here. Mr. Fumitsuki received it gently through his eyes,

"Is this a street repair request?"

"Yep. Getting back and forth from here to Sacramento, a few things I was wondering about riding a carriage"

"It's a mame, sister."

"The pedestrians are more comfortable because the roads are decent. Because, thanks to them, we are able to purchase materials. Can I ask you, Fumi?

"Yes, I'll take care of it. Come on."

Mr. Fumitsuki walks to the back of the store when he slaps his chest hard, which is severely unequal compared to Mr. Satsuki's. I guess I'll be ready to go out.

I had a little bit to worry about in my current conversation, so let's have some more digging. With that in mind, I speak to Mr. Satsuki.

"Um, what's a commercial guild?

"It's a union organization registered by many of the pedestrians. They do business across countries and villages, so there are lots of dangers, lots of gatherings to share information."

"... can I follow you, too?

I remember the first person I came to this world to take care of.

Xeno Kotobuki, the one who carried me to Arlesha just reborn and took care of my meals in the meantime and even my clothes and road bank.

I promised to give it back if I could one day. I was wondering what was going on because I don't know if I'll see you again, but if there's such an organization, it's likely Xeno-kun is also registered. It's worth a go.

"Isn't that nice? Fumi will show you around."

"Okay. I'll ask for it."

"Um, Mr. Alger? What can I do for you?

"A little, someone wants to repay me. He seems to be a pedestrian, so I was wondering if he'd know where he was going if he went there."

"That's important, isn't it? I'm here for you, too."

It has nothing to do with Kuzha, but she seems very willing to follow me.

It's noisy, but I'm not a bad kid, so I guess it's okay. Since I've been with her so far myself, it's starting to feel natural to follow her.

"Mr. Satsuki. Can I ask you something about Neguseau? I'll pay for it, including the rice."

"No, I don't mind. I invited you to dinner, and you can pay for it."

"No, but"

"That's okay! I'll tell you what, Satsuki won't even receive any money from Teko if this happens! I'm confident in the patience comparison, come on. Stop paying or choose to be guyed until you no longer want to pay with my knees, come on!

"Oh, then don't hesitate"

"Yes!? Please pull some more!?

I feel like I'm grateful for this, but in this person's case, I feel like I have it because I'm just happy that they're dealing with me.

However, I kept it to the point that it was going to get more and more troublesome when I was dealing with them. They seem very dissatisfied, because it's a hassle.

He's a strange man in that sense. Because it doesn't make them think it's a burden to do something natural and not return anything.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Satsuki"

Whether Mr. Fumitsuki leads me or not, I'm already willing to go there. [M] Even if they don't show us around, we're going to find a place by ourselves.

Promise I'll give it back someday. If we don't do that, we have to keep thinking about it forever.

Even if the clothes and ornaments given by him have already been lost.

"I hope to see your benefactor well."

"Right."

Teng himself, who ruined the gift from the benefactor, was this girl, but he didn't mean anything to me, so I decided not to tell him that.

I'd like to repay you quickly and take a nap.