'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

"This way, please."

I purposefully drew the guest's attention to me with a voice that came through.

At this stage, of course, he's just a customer. But if it's that suspicious, I'll be on guard.

If there is any problem, it is likely that there will be no problem, and there will be no difficult person.

Looks like I'd better deal with it one-on-one.

So I put the coaster gently on the edge of the counter.

"... oh"

The man slowly walks toward the seat I showed him.

The walk is somewhat hectic. He also seemed lost in something. My hands are stuck in my pants pockets and my back is cat-backed.

Waiting for the man to take his seat, I ask as I offer him a hand wipe.

"Do you see the menu?

"... no, fine"

The man blurted out rejecting the suggestion and stared at me.

Receive the squash with one hand, take my smile, it's worth it.

"So what will you do with your order?

I ask, without taking off the sales smile.

A few seconds of silence.

The man stuck a brilliant silver knife out of his pocket.

"Give me the best potion! If you don't want to see your painful eyes, obey the adults!

It was an absurd order. Over the counter, the man's eyes glow sharply.

Apparently, he's not joking.

There are slight signs of breathtaking from all over the store.

... this kind of arrangement again?

"... why don't you just keep coming home?

"Ugh, shut up! This must be a moneymaking potion shop!? Then maybe one or two of the potions would be good!?

The voice feels, quite young.

Now, I also feel something stuffed with cut wings there.

Maybe there's something, a reason.

But there's no way this store can afford more than to honestly follow threats.

Please wait a moment.

"... hurry"

"Yeah, well, I'll hurry"

I turned my hand back and gently grabbed my hip 'gun' with my right hand.

If it's over the counter, the knife isn't much to be afraid of either. Bibili does.

From the 'dedicated pouch' that Iberis had made, he pulled out one bullet and quickly put it in the gun.

"Basic Attributes (Base) 'Gini 45ml', Additional Attributes (Enchant) 'Lime 1/6', Pedigree (Pattern) 'Build', Material 'Tonic Water' Up"

I proclaimed it early.

Currently coming to the top of the cylinder, its' cocktail 'qualities (because of it).

I had a little extra tonic the other day, so I made it and left it as' ammo '.

"Oh, what did you say..."

A man shook his knife and raised his voice of blackmail.

I only took one step further back and pointed the gun straight.

"This [Gin Tonic] is a service"

Pull the trigger.

From the gunpoint, a vortex of intense wind ran towards the man.

The wind swallows the stiff man's body easily and rushes through it.

The man blew away as he spun wide, hitting the store wall and falling.

"You were rude."

When I leaked my words, the people at the store who were watching the situation cheered.

"Wind magic today! Could you possibly use four attributes!

"Like! What a name was that now!?

"[Gin Tonic]......? It's not on the menu!?

Do these customers mistake the robbery for an event or something?

But this is also what advertises' cocktails', so I can't do anything about it.

Nevertheless, let's use what's available.

"I'll let you know! In a few days we'll be adding a new carbonated beverage called 'Tonic Water', 'Ginger Ale' and 'Coke'! Be sure to wait!

When I advertised, the shoppers boiled again.

Known to be an associate, there are a lot of questions flying around Sui, Rai and Iberis, but I turned to the dude who blew it up.

You must be conscious because you've only slightly reduced your hand.

"... ugh"

He stopped by the man groaning on his depression and took the knife in his hand first.

These things are limited to just being powerless.

"The waves of life, the ancient intentions, what I seek is the appearance of my soul."

With the magic of 'Ammunition', the knife lets you turn it into harmless ammunition.

Then finally, I peeled off the hood the man was wearing in his eyes.

……

The word of surprise is, deliberately swallow.

I've never seen it before.

Speaking of which, at the outset, I remembered that Sui had also been briefed.

I'm in this city, it's a percentage of the race.

"Eighty percent of humans live there, fifteen percent of subraces, and the rest of them are other"

"... I'm not wearing a hood on the street."

Rye, who came to help me disable the robber, said as he was convinced.

I guess so. Normally, if I wore such a suspicious hood, I would stand out evil.

But he did, but he thought he had to hide it and put it down.

That, green gray hair, growing to be buried, dog ears.