'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

When you get to the stage, the first thing you notice is people.

People, people, tons of people.

Surprising gaze of the humans in front of the stage.

I felt like I could see what they were thinking on this occasion.

People who showed up after "Aurantiaca," I don't know.

I can see well how great the topic out of their mouth was the potion of 'Aurantiaca' earlier.

Apparently, Guinura made the announcement in good faith.

Slip your gaze further on the stage, the equipment we brought in.

This would be one of the reasons the audience is confused.

I can tell from watching that almost all the potion shops so far have brought a huge amount of magic equipment.

But we only brought in box-shaped machines and workbenches.

Taking my eyes deeper from there, I saw the judges.

The number is three.

One is an old man who says he's a famous potion critic in the country.

One is said to be a young genius in pharmacy, a man in his thirties.

And one is the owner of Aurantiaca, the country's most famous potion shop.

I'm not even familiar with the situation in this country, but perhaps everyone is quite an authoritative person.

For a moment only, I felt like I had eyes for a heliconia.

I'll thank Pecori and then I'll go in and check the equipment first.

The work bench and small refrigerator are set in the specified position.

On the table is a set of 'Gini' demonic stones and water, plus tools needed for work such as shakers and major cups.

Lemon juice and lemon fruit in the fridge room.

There is ice in the freezing room and a bottle of chilled 'Gini'.

After confirming it, I sent my gaze to Sui.

After Sui snorted, he stood in the center of the stage and began to greet him.

"All the audiences you've gathered. And the three judges. Nice to meet you. I'm Sui Vermut, owner of Sui's Potion Shop."

To Sui's words, the venue he was bothering to calm down a little.

Sui continues as he watches how it goes.

"I have something to tell you all first. What we're about to show you is something completely different from the 'potion' we've had so far. We call it a cocktail."

And when the word came out, there was also a deliberate noise all around.

"Using is a demon stone of worse quality than any store competing here. No magic is used other than to make potions. But the man there, the technology of Evening Mist, is one magic that turns cocktails into the best potions."

Suddenly named, I thank you for coming to the audience.

"But there's a little situation, and I'm very sorry, but it would be helpful if you could wait a while"

I told him that, and Sui also bowed his head again with a peck.

After the words, the venue further increased its stiffness.

'I'm so sorry! We are delaying the announcement a little due to certain circumstances! Hope you can wait a little longer!

The knight of the clerk's voice echoes so as to dampen the enthusiasm of the venue.

But that voice also can't quiet the place down right away.

Instead, the more I said, the louder the audience seemed to get.

"What the hell?"

"Could it be a tickle?"

I've never even heard of a Sui potion shop.

"If you're not going to announce it, just finish it."

Less than a few minutes later, he even starts mixing things up like slander in the noise.

Me and Sui bit our lips tight and put up with it.

There's still time. I'm sure Viola will be back.

I believe so. I thought I heard footsteps in my ear.

"I'm sorry. Thank you for waiting."

One voice slipped in from the side of the stage.

A voice that is never loud but passes well. I thought it was Viola's voice.

The faces of everyone on the spot saw the woman beside that stage.

(Who?

But I didn't recognize the woman.

The expression of a serene atmosphere, a fluttering floating smile. And loose golden hair.

She was a very temperamental looking girl whose dresses she wore accentuate her elegance.

"They waited for me in my selfishness. Because I said I wanted to see their technology up close."

Saying, the girl greeted Pecori and us, and the audience.

"I'm late for my application. My name is Seraloi Ezoensis. Thank you for being here today."

Sellaroy and the girl named themselves.

With that name, I made a point about who she really was.

That's the name I heard from Viola before. She must be the daughter of the lord of this city.

In a quiet venue. Sellaroy gracefully walked over to us and gave us a bottle.

From the bottle - or from Ceraloi - I felt it smelled fluffy and sweet.

"Master Yugiri, right? We hear it from Viola. Please, this way."

"... this is"

The greeting's there, too, and I see the bottle I got from her.

It's packed with purple liquid. I opened the plug and smelled the cork.

It smelled luscious, condensed with the sweetness of the flowers of the smile.

Just a little, drip the liquid out of the bottle, put it on your finger and lick it.

"... parfetamur"

Parfetamur.

Purple sweet and luscious liqueur, said to have been made from a flower called smell millet.

At the beginning of his birth, he was even told that it had an ecstasy effect, the name of which seems to mean 'complete love' in French.

Such a liqueur of the earth and an indistinguishable dimension of 'Smiley Potion' are now in my hands on this occasion.

"Are you sure about this?

"... Yes. Thank you."

"If you'd like to thank me, tell Viola and Mr. Bergamo I found it."

Speaking, Sellaroy smiled and turned his face to the audience again.

"It was for me that they waited. If you have any complaints, please let me know directly"

That being said, there was not a single complaining voice going up.

Sellaroy gracefully thanked him before moving to the edge of the stage. Like I said, it would be for the body to see our work up close.

I nodded heavily at Sui, staring anxiously at this one.

Sui exhales and speaks to the audience.

"Now let's begin our announcement."

And Sui, he immediately went into work.

That said, it seems easy to do.

She places a bottle with demonic stones and water on the table and draws a beautiful circle to surround those two. It feels like we've pulled an easy magic team.

And I put that fingertip on the demon stone, and I chanted it.

"Magic of the wind. The Spirit of Change."

The word was like a pillow you always chant when you use magic.

After saying it, she points her fingertips at a bottle with water this time.

Moments, both the demonic stone and the bottle shine, and slowly fine particles of light are sucked into the bottle.

"And the task of making the stock solution of the potion in this way is the same. But it's completely different from here." Cocktails are those that temporarily activate magic by stimulating the potion itself and instantaneously increase its potency. "

The audience was listening to the voice in wonder.

After all, it looks like they weren't familiar with the way it was made.

But I don't mind. If Sui's hand number is over, I'll just take it from here.

"There is no magic in the task of mixing. What we need is technology."

I raised my voice to draw the audience's attention.

After observing the situation, I was much better off.

"Most common ingredients available anywhere are used first for 'cocktails' …"

As Sui's voice begins to sound, my ears begin to hear that voice.

The description of the materials is left to Sui.

I just concentrated my consciousness on my work.

Gently wipe the prepared glasses (cocktail glasses are really desirable, but rock glasses because they don't now) with a clean cloth one at a time and place them on the workbench.

I usually put it in the freezer later, but let's just 'make it look' like a cocktail compilation today.

Remove all ingredients from the refrigerator. "Gin" --ice on "Gini," and lemon juice on it.

The removed ice was placed in a glass, two by two, using a tong.

After that, I'm going to pour the ingredients into Shaker.

Typically, the recipe for the cocktail I'm going to make now is 30ml for 'gin', 15ml for 'parfetamur', and 15ml for 'lemon' as well.

But now it's for three. The portions are tripled for each, which means 90: 45: 45.

First, cut the lemon into sixths and squeeze that portion into a major cup. Originally, I'd like to squeeze more fresh lemons here, but now I'll stop.

Because we don't have any appliances here to filter lemon juice. This cocktail is more beautiful if the lemon is clear.

Therefore, I decided to add the missing portion from the bottle of juice.

Next, carefully pour 45 ml from the 'Parfetamur' bottle. A purple liquid that feels thick and sweet enters the shaker without sound.

Finally, it was the turn of 'Ginipotion', which had been chilled by kinks in the freezer.

Twice in a 45 ml major cup, 90 ml was poured into the shaker.

Once that is done, stir gently with a bar spoon, then add just a little to the back of your hand to taste.

It conveyed a sweet, sour, alcoholic and well-balanced flavour.

I'm going to put a lid on it once and get rid of the chilled glass of ice.

Remove ice handily into a pre-prepared container and wipe away the glass of moisture with a cloth.

I've done that three times, and I'm finally getting into Shaker's work.

Fill the shaker with ice. I also have a lot of liquid, but I bring a few bigger shakers today. After filling the ice until the eighth minute loosely, I covered it.

Cocon and struck lightly on the slab, as usual, tight.

On the spot, for a moment I look forward.

Everything in the audience was looking at me.

I was staring at what I was doing in a way I didn't understand.

Oh, my God, you're no different than the usual new guy.

That's what I remember in my heart, then I moved on to Shake.

Even if it's big, it's not like Boston Shaker.

The guidelines for the work remain the same.

I peek at the liquid inside from my fingertips and think of the ice inside from the sound. Adjust them from the center of gravity, and from experience, bring them together.

Same as always, nervous. Same as always, work.

Next door, the look of Sui as usual.

I finished my shake loosely at the same perfect time as usual.

Open the shaker lid and pour the contents loosely.

Firstly approximately 30 ml in the glass at the right end, followed by 30 ml in the centre.

Then pour 60 ml into the glass at the left end and fold it back.

Pour 30 ml in the center again, then take the remaining 30 ml to the right edge until the shaker is empty at the end.

In three glasses, I told him that I had finished pouring an equal amount of liquid and that the work was done.

"Thank you for waiting. Blue Moon."

When I raised my voice, the audience's breathtaking sound sounded quietly into the venue.