The fact that the face I know is coming interrupted me.

Honestly, I know more people than I thought...

"Master, can you take turns again? My family is going to look over here, so I'm upset..."

Halkara has said as she fingers her own family. I know how you feel, but I don't want you to give me too many fingers because it must be to the customer.

"Okay. I'll do the hall..."

From there on out was just the average customer, so I've finally caught the flow, too.

Yeah, after all, this year's store looks like the most store ever, or close to what I was after.

Thanks to the collation voucher, customers have not been making unusual rows since the early morning.

It's over now, but last year and all yesterday, that crowd was weird, wasn't it?

However, this year, I have a guy who occasionally comes to tear me up...

"Clerk, the usual one, can you bring it?"

"You don't have 'the usual'! Don't be a regular!

Belzebub says a shameful thing. I'm totally messing with you.

"And I want my daughters to bring the food. It tastes better."

"Sir, that kind of service is accepted -"

"Please!

I was scared because Belzebub's eyes were reasonably serious.

"Okay. That's all I'm allowed to do..."

Afterwards, Farfa and Sharsha came out to the hall with their bare hands.

If you think you don't have anything, a car with food on it from behind it (do you even call this a trolley?) came as Sandra pushed.

I guess Sandra said she wanted to do that......

"Yes, the car will come through ~. Be careful ~"

"It has Atsuatsu dishes on it. Dangerous if spilled. Cross Caution"

When the food arrived, Belzebub was shattered.

"They all look delicious! Thank you for making it!

"It was Harkara who cooked the dishes."

"I don't care about such triviality. It's a delicious dish you brought me."

Mysterious theories are unfolding.

I also want Halkara, who made it, to be somewhat thankful and eat it.

By the way, Fatra was pulling lightly on Belzebub's attitude. Usually, for what we work with, maybe it's shocking.

"Then we have to take the chip off. Five thousand gold each."

It's totally just a penny!

I left and protested.

"Sir, don't give my daughter a penny!

"Well, I'll pay for the food."

"Sister, Pecora's head, why are you here?"

"So I'm not serving like that!

Pecora gets involved while I'm dealing with Belzebub, so I'm pretty tired......

"Azsa is also struggling with the attack of her boss and the Demon King."

Varnia also looks like a good thing. Only Fatra was eating the food quietly.

"Delicious, but my sister's dish tastes better"

"You don't have to tell me where the clerk is!?

Fatra has also said exactly one extra word. Well, Varnia is almost professional, so no one in the family can win the dishes......

When my daughters returned, Belzebub and I finally ate the food and became quiet.

"What a troublesome customer..."

But a weirder guest was "appearing" while I was picking up the dish.

There's not supposed to be a table, there's a table out there.

Mega mega gods and nintens sat there.

"We would also like to ask you to cook. Can I have two nectars?

"Kindly chill, please ~"

"You're definitely not getting a ticket, but you're coming in! It's against the rules!

I'm not a customer, so I don't even use polite language.

"A law for men, not for God. God doesn't need collation vouchers, etc."

Nintendo said it in the face.

"And this table was brought to us by us. Humans have no right to use it."

A heap of reason...

"Don't worry. Our seats don't look like anybody else."

"Mega Mega God, that's not the problem either. It's a forbidden level act to build more tables on your own."

The next moment, the nintans became even more door-faced.

"Customers are gods!

This customer, that's just what you wanted to say!

Instead, you came into the store for that!

"Menu, unscrupulous. I'll bring it slowly...... Or I'll say you didn't go through with the order..."

"Well, just the drink bar will stick ~"

I don't want you to say a system that doesn't exist in this world. Of course, it's not in this store either!

After that, if there was a street beside God's table, there would have been more Ost-Andes of Reapers. I guess it's better than more tables......

The ostoande looks alien or weird hairballs, so it is easier not to look invisible.

"After all, only one of the writers and destination coffee shops..."

"If you go in too far from the shape..."

"Elementary students, you can make this a coffee shop where you go..."

"When you're open other than today, get the manager's permission. Then I'll ask you at last."

I went to Miss Jantie's where I work clerically in the backyard.

He looked slightly more suited to work and had no pine spirituality at all.

"Um, is Nectar in the store?

"What? It's on the menu. Isn't it...? It's a nasty customer to order something that's not on the menu... I'll ask the spirits of the water system a little bit..."

"I'm sorry. God's customers are here."

Miss Jantie looked disgusted.

"Don't even think about a customer's case like that. Say it!

"And I'm asking if Reaper could be a regular in The Pine Spirit House."

"Reapers are regular, and information doesn't sell! If you put a piece of paper in front of the store that says' It's a recommended store for Reapers', the general public will be scared!

That's true, isn't it? It's a horror shop.