"Right. I want you to go home because you are annoyed by other gods. The drinks and food of other customers will be worse. That's not all we can forgive as a tavern."
Howa Howa said so with a calm look. I didn't even look ashamed.
Anyway, that's because it's a line that the tavern absolutely needs to protect.
The tavern enjoys drinking and cooking. Those who obstruct it cannot be left alone. Please pick it up.
This was what Senior Enterya taught in the applied edition.
Tell the annoying guests to go home.
The customer service techniques learned by Howa Howa are meant to make customers more comfortable. Then it is also obvious to kick out customers who will be annoyed by other customers.
Wouldn't it be far-fetched if I did that? Mr. Macolibe initially showed difficulty when he heard the story. I thought it might seem like a scary place to throw out customers immediately.
Senior Enterya dismissed the anxiety as soon as there was no need to worry.
This restaurant is delicious for alcohol and food. Because the most important part of the tavern is impeccable, it has to be damaged to that extent.
Rather, it would be more profitable to make it a place where decent customers can enjoy themselves safely.
This was Senior Enterya's "trunk" answer.
If the customer service is indeed perfect, but the food and booze taste bad, there's no point in such a tavern. If cooking and liquor is a problem, you can't be a good store unless you improve there first.
Howa practiced the "customer service technique".
But they're drunk. I don't necessarily ask honestly.
"You're a jerk!"
With his uncircumferential mouth, he tries to grab the chest barn of Howa Howa!
This is not good! We need to get him out of here now!
But before I left, Senior Enterya had already grabbed that drunk body.
"You just tried to wield violence, didn't you? I did, didn't I? It's a crime, so let's go to the police."
"Hey, you, what, what!
"What, though I'm a vampire. Shorty human? You don't look very godly, do you?
The look on the face of the drunk who was on track with the word vampire also began to cloud.
"A vampire... turns a bloodsucker into his own family..."
"It's a legend. For the most part, if I could do that, I wouldn't have small things like you in my men's hands. Wouldn't my character be degraded?"
Senior Enterya never treats that drunk abusively. But the sensation of intimidation that engulfed her spoke without having to say that she was undoubtedly powerful.
I guess the drunk being grabbed also felt that. Gradually, that red face returns to its primacy.
"Yes, I hope you're home. Keep your shops and customers moderate and spend time."
"Wow..."
Senior Enterya took the drunk and left the store as it was - I looked back just before I left, I thought.
"I'll be back, and you'll pay for it then. It's not an escape."
"If you take a vampire, you can see a drunk person right away. There's nothing wrong with that."
They weren't even a surprise sight for Sacubas, and Celia was calm.
"Sounds like it. But I'm glad Howa didn't get hurt."
Howa Howa was on the spot practicing punches.
"Howa Howa would like to keep her body working out too. Or learn how to guard in the basin."
Maybe you should really think about that.
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After a while, Senior Enterya came back like nothing.
"We took you to the police and we solved it safely. She was drunk by then, and she apologized."
I hear Senior Enta-ya got things done smoothly. I was giving Mr. Macolibe the price he got from a drunk customer.
"Ugh, I'm done with the job, and can I have the dark one from Dobron? My drunkenness has woken me up quite a bit."
Senior Enterya drank very vigorously the dobron brought by Howa Howa. This is a pretty strong alcoholic beverage, but will it be okay......
"Hey, it tastes better than blood"
"Is that a vampire gag...?
"That's the place. Finally, all you have to do is eat the nourishment of blood. Oh, and bake the lever."
I wondered what would happen for a while about the drunkenness, but the store is already back on track.
In the end, it seemed right to cut the customer in question early.
I was thinking about something, staring at Senior Enterya, who drinks deliciously.
She doesn't look like she's having a tough time even though she's doing a carefree job of sales. Even now, he looks exactly like he's singing his life.
Or, nothing. She was originally my favorite personality to touch people, not for any reason. Senior Enterya has turned the company over and over again in her sales career. Necro Grant Black Magic is more exceptional today, being settled in one place.
I got eyes on my senior.
"The answer to the question, do you understand?
Senior Enterya came to our table better. Mary and Celia are sitting across from me, so they're next to me.
"The question is, 'How did Seniors succeed at Necro Grant Black Magic Company'?
"Yes. That's right. Even so, it's almost like I said the answer in one thing today."
If so, this probably fits.
There's nothing wrong with that. It doesn't mean they'll take your life. Let's be frank.
"The reason for this - because what Necro Grant Black Magic sells is really great, isn't it?