"Coantro" is a liqueur with a sweet and aromatic taste.

Citrus - a gorgeous flavour, particularly reminiscent of orange zest.

Among White Curaçao, this dish is particularly accessible and easy to drink.

If you include a bite, the sweetness burns over your tongue.

Forty degrees and a high alcohol content and the candied, thick sweetness of the orange skin that wraps it gently.

Its flavor spread all over the mouth, by swallowing, finally pulls off.

All that remains is a hint of bitterness and a fragrance of well-cut citrus fruit.

You can keep drinking, or you can rock.

Interesting to try dividing it with water or soda, and even better used for cocktails.

Without it, you can say it's a big difference, it's an all-rounder at the bar.

After making sure it was safe, me and Viola gathered the 'Coantro fruit'.

Even avoiding fruits that were still small or already ripe, there were still large quantities of fruit left on this occasion. It would be okay to collect a little bit.

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

And the collected fruit is actually put in a cage, put together and 'ammunition' it.

It's a bit heavy but very compact and very convenient.

In addition, with a little ambition, only one ripe fruit was harvested.

"Well, first of all, you're on target."

"I don't know if it's worthy of that impotence."

Wipe the sweat out of the job while escaping Viola's tight gaze.

It's a humid place, albeit cool. Exercise and you sweat.

And then I took two bullets out of the porch.

"Cold water, you want a drink?

"... let's have it"

Viola nodded honestly.

I immediately returned the ammunition to a bottle of cold water and handed it one.

Viola thanked it and tipped the bottle directly with her mouth.

After the gook and throat moved, he sounded yummy.

"If you want, you can serve a cocktail."

"Not bad, but let's not"

When I tell a mild joke, Viola laughs bitterly as she finds out.

And then I just took my gaze to Sui, and I said.

Oh, I don't want to be.

Speaking of that sui.

I drank three very strong cocktails at once, recoil, and it was crumbling.

Even though I said I wouldn't get drunk in a cocktail, there seemed to be a limit.

Now he groans bitterly on a giant leaf sheet made impromptu.

"I've heard of the side effects of potion with me, but this is the first time I've actually seen it"

"Well, that's a potion for ten silver coins. Nobody's gonna drink like that."

"What makes that impotent is the horror of cocktails."

Side effects, in this case, potion sickness.

And it seems that the stronger the drug, the bigger it will be.

Nevertheless, if it is a quality potion, the effects will disappear immediately, or if it is a malicious potion, it will remain until the next day.

I thought it was still alcoholic around here.

"Well, in this case, can't you blame me too much just because you were impotent"

Saying, Viola gives Sui the bottle she mouths.

Sui receives it as she groans, drinks a little, and returns the bottle.

"... I can't"

"Don't say you can't. I want to go back to town before nightfall. Recover enough to walk."

"... ugh."

"Drink holla."

"Ugh."

Viola does not tolerate Sui's weakness and pushes the bottle forcefully into her mouth.

Leaning as it was, he gave Sui a drink of gooey and water in an irresistible way.

Sui looks bitter, but he loses the power of Viola.

Speak up worried.

"Oh, man."

"Don't say it. This guy is weird and has no guts. But if I don't, I'll drink."

"Oh well."

Then, forcing him to drink about a third of the bottle of water, Viola pulls up the bottle.

Sui coughs up a go-between and showers a grudge at Viola.

"... Viola, remember"

"What? The resentment that you were taken out on your day off without even being informed of the circumstances?

"... insidious woman"

"Shut up, Root Dark"

Don't you stop arguing even at a time like this, these two?

Nevertheless, I also want Sui to recover quickly, so I'll be in between without stopping.

"See, Sui. Now just go to sleep and get me back in shape. You're gonna get better after a little rest, aren't you?

"... yeah"

"Then tell him to stay asleep for a while. In the meantime, I'll protect you with me and Viola."

Sui still had her saying-eyes pointed at Viola, but honestly meditated on her eyes.

Then, within less than a minute of the thing, he began to rest calmly.

The situation in Sui is also like a subspecies of potion sickness.

Shall I call it a pseudo-magical deficiency state?

Earlier, with the power of a cocktail, I forcefully raised the maximum of my magic power and consumed it.

As a result, the amount of magic allowed and the amount of magic available creates confusion and the body is braking.

Drinking water is like averaging magic states in your body, which seems to work.

You think that's the same thing with normal potion sickness?

I wasn't aware of it at all because I was used to making people drink water normally.

Whatever it is, Suey and I are going to be watching her sleep alone.

If you don't bring up the subject in particular, a subtle silence pinches between you two.

"... I don't know, it's uncomfortable being alone all of a sudden."

"... um, right"

Viola reacted to my words by surprise.

And also a short silence.

Focus, when it comes to watching...

Let's be honest.

I don't know what to talk to a girl about when she's not switching on the bartender.

If you're in a conversation, you can also say the right thing. While observing the other person, I can think about this sounding delightful or something.

But when I'm off, I don't have the personality to do that without thinking about it.

I mean, I'm in a lot of trouble right now.

I don't know what to talk to this lady about.

"Total"

"Ooh?

That's how I was emptying my thoughts, and Viola called me.

"Believe me you are quite trustworthy and have a hard mouth, I need to talk to you"

"Don't worry. Bartenders don't tip off customers cheaply."

"This isn't a bar, but let's believe it"

What I said is true.

Even if the guests knew each other, the bartender would basically not divulge their personal information.

Even if you're not a bartender, it's obvious, though.

"So, is there something you want to ask me too?

I made some preparations and asked.

"What you want to hear, not what you want to say."

"What are you trying to say?

"... thanks for helping me with Sui"

Say, Viola bowed her head.

I face that sudden action.

"... help me, I was the one who was helped earlier"

"It's not. You helped Sui, who had been following a dream that had become solitary by herself and could not have come true. So thank you."

"... Well, you're welcome"

Dreams that are not supposed to come true.

That, for example, would help a Sui potion shop for someone… such a future.

Cruel, but I'm sure that was true.

Sui's thoughts could not have reached anyone as they were.

That's what changed my... no, the 'cocktail'.

That was normal behavior for me.

It was my first time in this world to meet and give back to the girl who took care of me.

But if it's Viola's position, maybe the story's different.

I suddenly showed up to help a friend I couldn't help but worry about. Maybe that's what it looks like.

"Hey, Viola."

"Hmm?"

"Why are you telling me not to sound like Sui?

…………

I dare you to take the fried legs off, she blushes a little and leaks a hunch and a snort.

'Cause when he asks me, it's a little weird.'

"That's not honest."

"Shut up, man."

Viola stares at me trying to shut me up.

But I can't have any fear of her like that.

In his ears, a slight sound of Sui's sleep had reached him to be inhaled.

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