Transition to Another World, Landmines Included

Potted flowers decorated in front of the store for stylish shopping.

'At first glance, I refuse, this store has its own rules!' Shops without a specific atmosphere.

Um, I think I'll put this in. It's a good looking coffee shop... hmm? Coffee shop?

I noticed that I stopped my hand from reaching for the door of the store.

This shop has an atmosphere that is a bit stylish in appearance, but this is a different world where Japanese common sense doesn't make sense.

- Isn't this, in a way, a super fancy store?

I'm not saying enough, but I don't have any money.

Our wallet is managed by Hulka, and we almost always acted together, so we didn't have to have any money.

So what I have is about a dime.

Specifically 500 rar.

Or it's really a penny.

Hulka said, "You're worried about zero possession, aren't you? He just gave it to me and never actually used it.

Morning and evening meals are quite delicious in the inn, and noon meals in the woods.

To buy and eat "I'm hungry," the brake "The flavor of my first day in the street" is too clever.

Of course there are some delicious places, but if it's about a little intermittent meal, the dried fruit that Hulka is buying in bulk is enough. Because it's guaranteed to taste so good, I can't even dare to venture for less possession.

However, the allowance that I thought there was no shortage also leaves me a little anxious that it is this store.

The shop stands out from the rest of the dining room. Can you tell me that's not even the price?

I tried to pull my stretched hand in gently and give it back.

Shit!!

Shortly before returning the quizzes, the door opened and came out of inside, a girl who was shorter for one head than me. My ears are a little pointy from between the hair I put together in the back.

"Yes, welcome!! Customers, are you a customer?!?"

"Oh, wow."

Shit! I affirmed it.

But you can't help it, can you? She's a beautiful girl, isn't she, Mr. Elf?

It's a little teary-eyed and feels like Lori.

If your daughter tells you to look a little desperate like that, you're gonna have to snort, right? As a man.

Huh? I'm an elf myself, and Hulka's an elf, right?

It doesn't matter. I don't care how many beautiful girls there are!

... Oops, I've been running a little rampant lately because of all the bitter ingredients.

"Come on, come in!

From tears, Mr. Elf, who turned into a full smile, prompts him to enter the store.

As imagined from the exterior, the interior is also a calm coffee shop style.

Multiple counter and table seats. Relatively spare placement, atmosphere that calms your hips a little and relaxes.

It draws a line from the dining room and other things that we have seen in this world, and places ornamental plant-like objects in every part of the store.

- Yes, it's a luxury store, no matter what you think.

In the original world, 500 rare for any fancy coffee shop - roughly worth 5,000 yen - I could have eaten about a snack, but here it might suck... I can handle a drink!?

"Please sit here."

Nico and still slightly nervous Mr. Elf urged me to sit back in the counter seat.

As soon as Mr. Elf confirms it, he goes inside the counter and stands in front of me.

"What should I order?"

"Uh..."

Look around the store subtly, freaking out inside about the interior that makes you feel luxurious.

In this world, there's usually a menu hanging on the wall... but it's not.

And then, appropriately, you looked at 'meat and booze'. It's like asking for it with absurdity, but I just don't have the courage to do that here.

"Menu, is…"

"Oh, su, excuse me! This is it!

Mr. Elf, who crouched in a hurry, took a single board out from under the counter and gave it to me.

"Thanks"

Because it kind of feels like Mr. Elf can't afford it, or on the contrary, I'm settling in.

Somehow, he's like a little kid stretching out and helping out with the store. Smiling.

Of course, there is a chance that the elves alone are older than me.

I feel like watching it for a while, but now it's on the menu.

I have to find something to bribe with my wallet.

The cheapest thing...

"... that?

I dropped my gaze on the menu table, and I cracked my inner neck.

I don't know...... cheap?

No, of course it's expensive compared to a stall or something, and the drinks are a little pricey, but the dining relationship is no different from a normal store.

It's expensive compared to the "Sleepy Bear" pavilion, which is cheaper than average, but it's a good enough price for my penny.

I slip away from the menu and gently look around the store.

- Yeah, you don't even have to look at it again. There's nobody here.

"Um, what's wrong?

"Yes, no, it's nothing. Yeah. So, should I get this day off?

"Yes! I get it! Please wait."

Mr. Elf smiled and immediately pulled into the backyard kitchen.

... Uh-huh. What is wrong with this?

Now it is noon.

No one has customers at this price...?

50 rar for the daily fixed meal I ordered. Average or a little cheaper for a meal in the dining room.

In this world cafeteria, you can eat every day for almost this much anywhere.

Even if it's not on the menu as a day off, if you say 'mesh' or 'something food' and order it, that's what comes out.

I can eat something that accumulates in my stomach relatively cheaply, so it is ordered in a significant proportion, but quite subtle when it comes to its common contents.

We ordered it once too, but it came out on a single plate with a couple of salted carrots and asparagus like vegetables, a pile of gut-mixed crumbs stir-fried in salt, and a chunk of big black bread.

Clearly, it didn't taste good. The strong vegetables were muscular, the smell of meat "Kusa" was strong, and the black bread was hard and sour.

It was somewhat better than (...) the (...) stall, but still forced me to have a lot of difficulty eating it all.

Since then, even if it takes some time when you're in the city at lunch, it's enough to start eating when you get back to the inn.

Maybe some delicious restaurants are just as good if you look, but it's too tight to have to eat unsavory rice every time it comes off.

- Well, I was alone today, so this is how I went out gambling.

I thought it might be from the exterior of the store, but even the (...) stall in (...), there were buyers.

Yet there is no one here.

It may be interesting, on a level where not a single guest is present, or vice versa.

No, of course I didn't decide it was a bad idea.

"Thank you for waiting! It's today's day!

"Whoa, this is..."

That dish that came out without waiting much longer.

The appearance drew a line from previous meals.

Vegetables first.

Four different vegetables are cut together in one big bite and served beautifully.

The meat is also cut in a diced fashion, with all-out grilled eyes that look delicious.

The staple food is like a crushed imo, but in it you can see things like minced meat and vegetables, which are beautifully shaped and ridden.

Although on a family level in the original world, the other cafeteria docha, gucha, just put the basic 'dishes on', 'serving? What's that?' compared to cloud mud.

"Hmm... Okay, I'll take it."

Shizuku, real food.

"... um"

Normally delicious.

Because of the small variations in seasoning, I wonder how the flavour of "Kazu" is pale, but it never tastes bad, and I wonder if I can come and eat it sometimes.

It is also difficult to accompany the cuisine of the dormitories.

This dish is a little elegant if you describe the cuisine of the inn as somewhat wild. It's a flavor that women are likely to accept.

On the contrary, it may be a little short for manual workers, but this would be the right thing to do if the atmosphere in this store were to prevail.

"What do you say?

Mr. Elf, who looked at me worryingly from across the counter, asks me if I was busy.

"Pretty tasty. I wonder why you don't have customers."

Yes, I honestly said my thoughts, and Mr. Elf swung his face and wept in his eyes, climbing himself out of the counter and clinging to me.

"Duh, can you please talk and listen to me at the behest of my own people?"

"Yes. You might just ask......"

"Still don't mind......"

You were pretty much cornered, Mr. Elf, with a reassuring look on my vague words like that.

When she exhaled, she prepared tea for two and placed it on the counter, sat next to me and started talking to the potatoes.