The Coffee Shop in a Different World Station

43 Admirable Princess Singing and Selfish Requests (1/3 pt)

"We are now collecting bills in turn. Please wait in two rows!

At the Harpertown Station platform where the final train arrived, Theo, standing at the ticket gate, was calling out loud for alignment.

Today's final train was flooded with many passengers anyway.

First class cars aside, second-class cars, which are designated seats, are almost full, and there is so much crowding that people can overflow the aisles and decks as far as third-class cars, which are free seats.

The passengers coming off the train smile and pass the ticket uniformly, with a slightly tired look on their face.

Then, to change onto one coming railroad carriage after another, we headed to Portside, Central Street, and Springside, respectively.

Eventually, Theo, who finished the customer's ticket, made a big stretch before clearing the ticket.

Then there, a fox-eared boy - Fidel - who had recently officially joined a member of the station building, called out.

"Good luck, Mr. Theo. But he was amazing."

"Right. Isn't that the best record you've ever had?

"Is that it, after all? Is that the effect of the Violetta?

"Um, there's that, but isn't fate Koch?

Theo said so, pointing to a single poster on a bulletin board in the station building.

The large poster, imprinted with beautiful multi-colored prints, depicts one beautiful woman in a white dress on brown skin.

And underneath, he said, 'Princess Singing, Silena, I'm coming! First concert in the country at Harpertown Central Hall!' It was written big.

"Uh, speaking of which, you make a fuss every day in the paper. But you're such an amazing person?

If you're not very interested, Fidel throws a question at you at a blurry pace.

Theo then got all excited.

"That's amazing! Speaking of Sirena, she is one of the best singers of her time, even known as" The Brown Singing Princess "and" God loves and sings ". If she lives in the Republic of Tennessee, then I'll tell her that every time she performs, she'll have a long line of snakes so she won't be able to cross the road."

"Heh, he's amazing."

"Yes, yes! That's how she comes all the way across the ocean to this country to show off her beauty. Well, that's a song lover!

"Hmm, you say that..."

"Because! That's why so many customers who want to hear her sing come to the end of the line. We're talking about a bunch of tickets for a gig."

To coincide with this gig, the Roses Harper line also had a set of tickets for the gig and train roundtrip tickets available for planned rides.

The incredible opportunity to get you to Harpertown makes this project a bigger hit than expected, thinking about getting people on board who have never used a train before.

Sometimes this project was featured as a newspaper article, especially in Roses City and Mark City in urban areas, so much so that the planned minutes were quickly sold out that we had to rush to arrange for additional launches.

And Theo, who had spoken so fervently so far, takes a sigh of relief.

And he snapped with a potpourri as he looked up at the ceiling.

"Uh, I'd love to go ask too..."

"What? There's a gig in this city, right? Why don't we go?"

"I'd like to go, but I hope even the cheapest seats will be 750 pesta...... It's just getting tough."

"Uh, that's a pretty good price..."

With 750 pestas, you can eat "dinner there” every day for half a month.

Besides, when you go out for a gig, it doesn't translate to the usual yore yore clothes. If it were to be newly tailored, at least 3000 pestas would not be lowered. When it came to spending, it was something that required quite thoughtful decisions.

"And if I want to watch it in a better seat, it's getting higher and higher..."

"Hmm, it feels like a world that's still far from home to the common people"

"Well. But this is a rare opportunity..."

"Oh, I seem to be playing a long story, have you finished cleaning up yet?

"Whoa! Mr. Takumi!

When Teo, who was inadvertently rushed from the side, turned around frightened, there was a “acting station manager” Takumi with a cap.

Takumi checks the progress of the work with a gentle grin as usual.

"Sounds like you're already cleaning up around the ticket. Have you already completed the home person's final inspection?

"Excuse me! It's still coming!

"You have no choice. Okay, hurry up, please. Come around when you're done."

"Copy that! I'll be right there!

That's what Theo said, he rushed out to the home.

Drop that off with the look I told you to do it, and now I speak to Fidel as well.

"Now, would Mr. Fidel like to settle his sales today, too? Are you sure you want to come to the kitchen today?

"No! I sold a lot today, so it's hard to count. Yikes!

"That's a good thing. Well, let's come with us."

Fidel nodded cocklessly at the words, following Takumi to the back of the station building.

Looking up at the sky, the bright sun still lit the station building.

―――――

"Ugh, final inspection and locking the station office, done -"

"Ah, Mr. Theo, good job and sooo good. Can I get you anything to drink?

About half an hour later, it was Luna who was washing in the kitchen who greeted Theo, who came in from the victory of the coffee shop 'swordfish'.

Theo unwittingly narrows his eyes to Luna's words, which are always flamboyant.

"Right. Then..., yeah, can I have the example one?

"Yes, it's Silela's (plum). Make it right away."

Upon responding well, Luna quickly went into making drinks.

When the silhouera fruit is soaked out of the bottles lined up on the kitchen table, spoon the slightly tinted syrup, gently pouring it into the glass.

Then he poured water there and mixed it gently with a bar spoon before finally removing one of the silhouera fruits and sinking gently into the glass.

"Thank you for waiting. Silvera juice."

"Thanks. Hmm, I knew I'd like this for my tired body!

Comfortable sweetness and sourness slips through my throat as I quickly include the silhouera juice I received from Luna in my mouth.

It's so comfortable to end your day's work and stick to your tired body.

When I grab the sunken fruit, my mouth is blurred by too much sourness.

But this is the flavor of silvera juice.

This taste of sweetness and acidity made it most enjoyable for Theo at work.

Theo, who had been indulging in the sweetness and sourness that would blow his fatigue for a while, looks around for a moment as if he realized something.

"By the way, what about Mr. Takumi?

"Eh, Mr. Takumi had an appointment a little early, so he's going upstairs. Mr. Nyarch is with you."

"Heh. Upstairs means private rooms, right? Isn't this unusual at this hour?

"Anything, he seems like an amazing person. He wants to try Takumi's cooking."

"I see. So, what's the friendly combination between Roland and Fidel?

"Er, that's..."

As Luna is trying to say, the entrance and exit leading through the hall opens.

Returning to the kitchen were Takumi and Nyarch and, behind them, two boys, a raven ear and a fox ear, who held their heads.

"Oh, Master, you're not really gonna slap me."

"Yes, Mr. Takumi, Gen Tip is tough, Gen Tip Ha"

"It's worse to do something that gets slapped. You know it's gonna be a customer nuisance, don't you?

"I will, but -..., - I'm sorry!

It was Roland who tried to answer orally, but he panicked and shook his neck full and bowed his head, remembering something to the sharp gaze that had been flown from Takumi.

Having seen how it was, Theo asks the situation with his eyes on it.

"Duh, what's wrong?

"No, I had a customer who was a little surprised, so I went on a peek..."

"You've been found and gotten gotten laid."

Nyarch gets mixed up in the conversation so he can talk about Fidel.

I really enjoy how it goes.

"'Cause he says it's amazing, so you want to see it."

"Oh, I blamed the Temese! I thought you said we should go check it out first! Oh, I'm sorry I found you so big!

"Mm-hmm! When it comes to little foxes, I'm busy!

"Look, both of you, it's not if you're fighting. Or do you want another shot?

I'm sorry!

Two boys in Takumi's voice knock their ears down with petans and bow their heads.