The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

"Ugh, I'm tired..."

In store after closing. Where the customers were gone, I was stuck at the table.

Although I'm not bluffing to help more than I care for you, I don't like to stick a smile on my face, wield my affection, and besides, work dressed like a girl. Frankly, I find it embarrassing.

The cleaning is over after closing, and the moonlight is pouring down through the windows, not the sunlight.

The moonlight that hits the body and the feeling of the cold table is pleasant. So much so that I want to stay asleep.

"Good day. Well. Thanks for having Algiers. Wow."

With that said, Mr. Fumitsuki smiles and serves the teacup.

When I peeked in, the aroma of sweetness and bitterness tickled my nose. This is probably cafe ole.

"Yes, something warm, please."

"Oh, thank you for the warm stuff"

I was prompted to take a sip and see, the unique aroma of the coffee spreads fluffily. The feeling of touching the tongue is sugar and milk sweeter than the bitter taste of coffee beans.

Pretty sweet distribution, but delicious. I feel like sugar stains my tired body.

Possibly the cup containing the same thing was placed face-to-face, and Mr. Fumitsuki sat down.

"A cup after labor...... but not as good as Senior Sino, hey"

"May's barista, was it"

"That's right, our drinks rep. Even we can do the basics... no, it's no worse than the real job."

Although I think the cafe ole I was given tastes good enough, Mr. Fumitsuki isn't convinced.

Mr. Fumitsuki tilted the contents of his cup and looked subtle.

"Nku... Ugh, it just doesn't taste bad..."

"Delicious, isn't it?

"Thanks. Alger's a good kid. Well, I can't help thinking about someone who's not here."

It's not comforting, it's really delicious, and I've never had coffee from someone named Sino in the first place, so I can't compare it.

Mouth the cafe ole again as Mr. Fumitsuki nodded, convinced himself.

"Senior Sino. Ha, it just seems that your sister and Ar are old next... you have more wanderings than your sister."

The sister she refers to is Satsuki, and the Ar is Iris.

Being vampires to each other, they can have hundreds of years of dating in some cases, so the next thing you know, long dating is maybe decades of dating.

"Sure, he said he was going looking for a good coffee bean, right?

"I'm generally not sure. I brought back souvenirs and I've never found much coffee beans, but hey."

Guess from the story, he's apparently a bit of a pleasant guy.

The employees of this coffee shop are all other interesting people, so I'm somewhat convinced.

"Algiers, are you thinking of anything rude?

"I haven't thought about it. It's true, it's so true"

"That's all right... it'll be dinner in a little while, so let's just take it a little bit longer."

"Right. But today's dinner is fried fish."

- From. A creepy doorbell rang in the store.

Because of the daytime labor, I was about to get up and serve customers, but now I'm closed.

I mean, there's not a word to say.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Wow. I'm already closed today... Sinosen!?

Mr. Fumitsuki opened his eyes and called his opponent's name as he tried to spin the best words to take his seat.

"I know. What a place to work."

It was a neutral woman who came into the store with a flickering wave.

He is nearly 180 cm tall with a puffy look and dressed like a butler's clothing. It's not Mr. Satsuki, it's the outfit they're going to think this one's the owner.

Dark hair is short, eyes are brown and host to a light that seems to be strong in will. Teasing the pipe with her right finger, she walked in a relaxed condition.

"Senior Sino, welcome back... and no smoking, huh?

"Don't be tough, Fumitsuki. Can't you get it on fire?"

With Mr. Fumitsuki's attention lightly, Mr. Shino put the pipe in his mouth.

She doesn't seem to be willing to light it like she said, so she peeked in here with it intact.

"Hmm? Satsuki guy, you got more employees?

"Oh, no. She can help you."

"Nice to meet you, say Argent Van Peel. It's a long time, so you can stay in Algiers."

"Oh, Algiers? Satsuki said that before."

It seems that Mr. Satsuki was telling me my story, and Mr. Sino nodded as he was convinced,

"So what's the first time you say hello, again? I'm Sino Itinose. I'm an employee here."

"Yes, Mr. Satsuki told me"

"Well, I hope you're quick to talk. Greetings."

Smiling, Mr. Sino offers his hand to this one if he doesn't have a cigarette.

I grabbed him honestly and he shook me strong. He seems to have a pretty masculine personality based on his attitude and me.

"So Sino-Shenpai. Did you find the beans that come true for your glasses?

"Ainya. But I bought a lot of souvenirs this time. I have my stuff in the back, so I'll do it later."

"... can I use something or something cute, please?

"Is that something cute... an object that got caught up from a mysterious tribe when I stepped into a bit of untapped land, okay? He's cute, he's the best looking guy in the middle of the night where he makes an occasional odd noise."

"You say you'll never have to do that, or I'll throw it away right away. Come on!?

He was a pleasant man, as expected. After all, this person is also an associate of Mr. Satsuki.

Mr. Sino took my cup, laughing Kerakera at Mr. Fumitsuki's reaction.

"Oh, that..."

"Don't worry about it, it's between women."

About to drink, blocking this one I tried to say, Mr. Sino drank the contents of the cup in one breath.

"Hmm... that's a little sweet for temperature control, huh?

"Exactly like Senior Sino, you can't, or if I could, Senior Sino, I'd lose my job in earnest, right?

"Different. Soya, Algiers. I'll make you a cup to apologize for taking it from me."

"Uh, thank you"

Thankfully, Mr. Sino laughs a little and tries to get to the back of the store.

I tried to bowl it in there, and Mr. Iris turned up.

"Ah, Sino. Were you home?

"Hello, Iris. Looking good right now."

"Yeah, how was Sino? Will you tell me about your journey again?

"Whoa. I'll talk to you when I brew coffee, get me some satsuki too. Do you want to start by meeting a mysterious battle tribe and just get through the princess and hatchet of the Republic"

"That eventually leads to talking about tearing up objects...?

I've been traveling a lot darker than I am, so I'm looking forward to hearing a little bit about it.

In the end, Mr. Satsuki and Mr. Aoba and Mr. Khlo also came afterwards and were to listen to Mr. Sino talk about his journey over his coffee.

Her brewed coffee was certainly delicious and unexpectedly a delightful evening tea party.