'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

After Isotoma came, the store started to get a little busy.

The dining room was filled with bees and seats, and I was busy working until a drink arrived at the table.

Never forget the response of the customers who will sit at the counter, even when they are working.

In the meantime, I dared to share my brothers and sisters with regular people - especially those who were still showing their faces yesterday.

In other words, it also means that I consciously tried to keep the two apart.

It's not a bad thing to be close to your siblings, but it's not a good idea to get too inside-out and solidified.

Subtle, but I put Phil on the Swiss side close to the faucet, and Sally on my side with the workbench.

I'm just finishing up some work and finally settling down.

Well, what about the two of you?

I first glanced at Phil, who was having a conversation with two young women.

"Hey, Phil. Which one of us is prettier?

"Well, you can be honest with me."

Two beautiful sisters in their twenties or so were skipping questions that were hard to answer.

When you get a little drunk, it's a pair of people who say this.

In my case, I always almost flush both sides with moderate praise, but what about Phil?

A pretty boy with silver hair answers with a troubled face.

"Oh, no, I don't have a choice. You're both so beautiful, and, you know, I can't believe which is prettier, to me, you know... but if I don't choose, can I?

"" Cute. No, no, no!

Two women were united in such honest and modest answers.

Phil still has a troubled bitter laugh, but that seems to touch your sister's harp line.

"Already! That's so cute to be honest! It's very different from the master!

"Yes, yes. That guy, just praise him appropriately, and don't give him an answer."

"Aha, haha"

Pushed by those words of two women, Phil looks even more troubled.

But even from that state of affairs, more and more conversations continue between the two of us.

"Even before this, when I mastered, I said, 'Well, let me first explain to you how wonderful each of your hair is'..."

"So analogy with 'cocktails' as a matter of course..."

"When you realize it, you're being drunk!

Apparently, Phil has been bounced out of the momentum of conversation between women.

As troubling as it is, I'm just getting a bar there laughing.

Sui pinched his mouth subtly so as to follow Phil like that.

"True. The total runs sully when it's penetrated, doesn't it? To cheat."

"" Yes, yes!

"In that regard, Phil, you will answer anything seriously. Just don't get too used to it."

"Uh, su, Mr. Sui!?

After the words, the gaze of the two women turned again to Phil.

Phil looked like he was working hard to have a conversation, throwing questions from himself, even as he looked more troubled.

... I feel I'm being a bad guy unilaterally, but is that okay?

Phil has been doing well, modestly, since putting the fuel in.

You notice it inside, and you say it's natural or something to please them.

If you wear it around 'tolerance' and 'pace' when it comes to liquor (potion named), you may want to tell me, including fuel replenishment.

If you grow up right, there doesn't seem to be a problem.

I gently returned my gaze to my nearby sister while I made those conclusions about Phil.

"Hey! Before this, there was a slime buried on the ground."

"Yes, yes! I'm glad he was a little guy, but you almost got" mass magic deficiency. "

"Oh, that's happening!?

Isotoma and his colleagues who came late. Together, they are between thirty and forty healthy middle-aged men.

There was Sally listening eagerly to those two stories with her eyes shining.

"That's right, huh? Somehow the climate is mild around here, and the magic is abundant."

"Occasionally, they attach to demonic stones buried on the ground and they occur naturally."

"Oh, yeah. I didn't know."

Surprisingly, Sally was a girl who could honestly listen to people.

In the image in me, she seemed to want to talk one way or another.

Basically, conversation is more fun with 'talking people'.

Of course some people would prefer to hear it, but it's just a common story.

And Sally, I'm sorry to say it, but it's me.

People like that often talk unilaterally without listening to people.

But against my expectations, Sally is listening to the Isotomas.

Because of amnesia, there is a lack of knowledge of all kinds, and I try to react a little too much to what Isotoma is not talking about.

That's how fun it is to be talked to, and I don't feel bad talking about it.

As it turns out, I don't follow her as well, and she's making conversations soothing.

"Hey Master! Look at you when you first met her."

You realised what I was looking at, Isotoma called out to me laughing.

"... eh, is that me?

"Oh, I didn't know anything about this world, so I enjoyed teaching it."

When I was told, I remembered from this middle-aged man that I had acquired all sorts of knowledge.

"Yes, thank you for sharing that verse with me so much, so much crap"

"What's the crap, you do this"

"Isn't it all about what Isotoma taught you, that it has nothing to do with your life"

I don't deny it.

haha, and isotoma laughs, and I laugh and stream my own light jokes too.

Finally, all that he taught me is certainly useless in everyday life.

But it helped me a lot to get to know this world.

It is no exaggeration to say that the vast majority of my knowledge of this world has been taught to customers on this occasion.

"This young lady will be very interesting to talk about Osama like us. There's something surprisingly cute about it."

I found out that his words like that must have included the same surprises as mine.

Isotoma naturally looks at Sally yesterday. I also know her businesslike personality.

From that image of her, Surrey would be very different today than she thought.

Taking my eyes off Isotoma, I turned to Sally.

Then she looks at me like she's watching me.

When I kept staring away, my eyes shook slightly anxiously.

"What, what? You should be doing what you're told."

"No, I'm not mad at you"

"So what is it?

I told him to break his expression softly and just tear it up a little.

"You better do it than I thought. At that rate, I might be able to tell you about the cocktail soon."

After I say it, I'll take another look at her.

At first, she didn't seem to understand that she had been praised by me.

But gradually the meaning seemed to come in, and I said with a bah and a glow on my face.

"Ho, true!?

"Salutation. Deduction I"

"Not really!

Not much is that way. He said he'd earn a negative right after praising him.

It was like I was being mean and Sally was just a little dented.

"Well, well, master. It's still your first day, isn't it?

"That's right, Mr. Master. Don't be too hard on him, you guys."

You didn't see a girl like that, you two middle-aged men came in to nag me.

I was wondering yesterday, aren't men this age sweet to Sally? Are you out of your mind?

Well, okay.

I asked when the conversation was broken.

"So, what are you two gonna do next?

They were obsessed with the conversation. The glass at hand had been empty for a little while.

It's a good time to go home, but I'll just drink a little more to see the excitement earlier.

As the thought implied, the Isotoma people ordered it first.

"Right. So I... [Gin Tonic] So"

"Yes, I did. What about Mr. Isotoma?

After I take my order carefully, I turn to Isotoma.

But he looked like a kid who came up with some kind of prank.

Such his gaze, for a moment, turned to Sally.

And without changing his expression, Isotoma asks me.

"Hey, master. From what I just said, Miss Sally hasn't made a cocktail yet, has she?

"... well, that's right"

"Well, can I order something weird?

I had a bad feeling.

No, that was no longer close to certainty.

"Because of that. For the sake of experience, can you make this little lady a [screwdriver]?

I'm, uh, worried about wanting to hold my head.

"Are you serious?

"No? Looks like you're just out of your hands right now, and your little girl wants to make one, right?

Yes, when Isotoma talks,

"I want to make one!

Now Sally, who had not forgotten her salutations, insisted with her eyes sparkling.

What I'm trying to say is, there's a heap of them.

It was also true that the reason for declining the customer's request was not clearly present.

Uh. I don't know what to do.