'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

[Mojito] (2)

"So, how can I drink it here?"

In the glass, freshly stirred lime and mint greens swim cool.

After staring at a glass like that for a while, the dog-eared man said as if he was frightened.

This is probably giving me a curly state where I can't move.

Before I could answer, Iberis, with a funny face, grabbed the glass.

"Then I'll give you a drink, okay?

"What?"

"I'll even take it to your mouth!

"Ma, wait!

When Iberis puts the straw closer to his mouth, the man rushes into rejection.

Well, at a good age, it would be embarrassing for younger girls to take care of their drinks.

But at some point, the guests around them looked at us and they were gnawing.

I have no choice but to stop it.

"Iberis, stop"

"Huh?"

"Fine. It's not like that."

You can leave me alone if you want to have fun, but hatred and I have a different purpose.

Iberis grabbed his hand and took a seat.

I left the counter once and untied the man.

The man looked stunned that he had been released lightly.

"Oh, hey? What imitation?

"Here, because I didn't look like someone who would storm again"

I smiled sparingly and gently pointed the glass in my palm.

The man alternates between the entrance and the glass to get lost. But, ha, I exhaled, and then I told him to eat and hang on.

"Fine. If that's all you have to say, I'll have a drink."

That being said, I reached for the glass without changing my hateful expression.

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(Rich whims, huh? Are you enjoying surprises like me?)

The dog-eared man - Bergamo threw up in his heart with frustration.

(But this is a chance. Right in front of these guys, I'm gonna scream at you for being unsavory. throw a glass in these crumbs surprised faces and I'll run away)

Yes. Bergamo wasn't going to ride his thoughts from the start.

It worked as expected, and I was going to betray that expectation.

Then run away... run away?

(... where do you think you're going? Running away doesn't make sense. It makes sense that I came here......)

A dark shadow shot into the future I was drawing in my head.

Originally, Bergamo had a purpose. Otherwise I won't rob you or anything.

But when they see your face, it's over.

If I were alone, I might still be able to help if I got out of town.

But Bergamo couldn't just leave 'her' and run away, he couldn't.

(... hmm?

Like inviting Bergamo's consciousness like that.

It smelled refreshingly sweet from the glass I held in my hand and carried to my mouth.

(... what is it? Right, mint)

Bergamo is a dog beast man, so of course he is sensitive to scents.

I can't say I didn't recognize the fluttering scent from the glass.

But if you smell it consciously, the scent changes your expression.

The aroma of herbs rising out of the glass was inviting Bergamo to lead gently.

So for the first time, he paid attention to the glass itself offered.

In a glass filled with ice and liquid, softly fresh green to swim gracefully.

Beautiful in appearance, they were like doing all kinds of tricks.

(Ha, so, what?)

Scratch off the image you hold.

Bergamo included it in his mouth with a flashing look, holding something cold in his heart.

"... be!?

And that, I could play.

Until then, Moya Moya, a cold heart, disappeared.

The liquid carried through the thin tube is sweet.

But it was just an entrance.

By way of straw, the liquid spreading from the centre of the tongue dyes the mouth carefully with the warm irritation of 'ram' and carbonation.

It seems, however, that the sun at dawn swallows the plains at night.

That's how the scent of mint sprouts over the illuminated tongue.

The sweet, gorgeous flavor spreads through my mouth and nose.

The acidity of the lime also serves to widen the aroma of the mint like a refreshing breeze.

Where those two can spread, the liquid is dried up at some point.

And all that remains later is an innumerable sense of sobriety, like a refreshing meadow.

Peacefully, and refreshingly, the drink engulfed Bergamo's heart.

I was in the dark all the time, but I felt like I was gently drawn to the sun.

At that time, there was no desire to escape inside Bergamo.

"... sorry. I'm sorry."

What came out instead was a word of atonement for the sins that I had committed.

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I've heard stories like this about whether that's the original for mints that feature refreshing flavors.

"Mint has the effect of exorcism"

It wasn't bad for that. But there were some things I just thought about.

If "The Devil" just gave it away, if you pay for it, you'll see the heart.

The dog-eared man takes a sip of [Mojito] and then repeats his apology like a penance.

I waited a little while before I said it quietly.

"The [Mojito] ─ Do you know how much it is?

"Huh?"

The dog-eared man blued his face slightly to the question.

An ear that flickered to echo. Eventually, feeling terrified, I gave the answer.

"... four silver coins, about?

Four silver coins. Approximately "20,000 yen"?

[Martini] Drinking in Ginza, 'cause you wouldn't normally get that far.

I told him to be gentle and let go.

"No, it's two copper coins."

"... what?

"The 'cocktails' here are all two copper coins"

Two copper coins. In my conversion, it is' thousand yen '.

The man dropped his eyes in the glass again and stood up and shouted.

"Don't lie to me! That's why! There's a potion shop like that."

"I do. Here."

To the furious man, yet I kept my eyes straight.

The man looked into my eyes and couldn't seem to find the color of the lie there.

Sit down with Ston, like you're depressed.

"This store was originally started by the owner who wanted to make potions for the poor."

In response to the word 'owner', Sui picks, but continues.

I don't think this dog-eared guy is that bad after all.

"The potion is a fancy drug, so it doesn't go to the poor. As a result, it leads to a chain of poverty. I want to improve that situation. Inexpensive ingredients, cheapest potions possible. That's what she's after, this store shape."

"... what about me?

On the man's face, the colour of regret seeped.

I'm sure he just heard rumors.

"There's a popular potion shop around here," he said.

That's all you need to know, this place is going to make a lot of money.

"So I want to hear what's going on. why you were craving potions,"

"... why?

"It has been decided"

I said straight in the eyes that weighed my thoughts.

Maybe that doesn't contradict Sui's thoughts.

"If you have a customer who wants our potion, it's our job to deliver it"

I don't know the circumstances.