The Coffee Shop in a Different World Station

The next day, Sophia and Sabbath came to the 'swordfish' when the peak of lunch settled.

Luna, who was helping Hall with my school holidays, speaks to the two people who came into the store.

"Welcome. It's been a while, Mr. Sabbath."

"Oh, is that Luna? I'm so jealous you're looking good."

"Thank you. Thank you. We have seats available, please come this way."

Sabbath sits back in the seat guided as he narrows his eyes to Luna's energetic voice.

When I took the handkerchief out of my nose and wiped the sweat off my forehead, I breathed furiously.

"Excuse me. But when it's hot, it's too hot for old people."

"No, you can't even get sick when it's so hot. But today, Takumi is going to prepare a special lunch that will work for the summer bat, so eat well and cheer up.

"Ho. But how could this heat make my food thin? Lord Takumi's cuisine is a pleasure, but I wonder if I can ever eat it..."

"I'm talking about Takumi, so I'm sure you'll think about it properly around there. Hey, Mr. Nyarch."

Sophia speaks to Nyarch, who just came to the table.

Nyarch also nodded cocklessly as he lined up the water and napkins before the two of them again.

"If you eat carrots, you'll be a hundred times better! I'll bring it to you soon, so please don't hesitate."

Nyarch goes back to the kitchen with his head down with a pepper.

The same vigorous hindsight as usual was felt a little dazzled by Sabbath today.

Phew, take another breath and tilt the glass with slight droplets.

"Ooh, this is cold a lot. And the slight acidity is very pleasant..."

"This smells like lemon. Mr. Takumi wouldn't be really alarmed if he startled you before cooking."

"No, no, this must also be a manifestation of Lord Takumi's care. Um, it's really good."

Sabbath tips the glass again and drinks out the limon water at once.

The cold that runs through my throat seems to be letting the heat buildup in my body escape. Something strange then, the wind coming in through the window also feels cool.

Rubbing his stomach, which started to move a little, Luna brought the first dish.

"I brought you an appetizer and soup first. Eh, the appetizer is" Summer Heratina "and the soup is" Mice "potage."

"Thank you. Yes, yes, could you change your water, too?

"Yes, please wait a moment"

Luna lowers her head with a peck, then hurries back to the kitchen with her feet.

The table was lined with beautiful appetizers scattered with colourful ingredients inside and a pale yellow soup with a hint of greenery scattered in the centre.

Sophia breathed unexpectedly at the beauty of it.

"You've got another amazing thing coming out today..."

"Really, isn't it like a jewel, such as this one with Heratina? Inside is a camaroon (shrimp) in Pulpo (octopus) and..."

"Red or yellow is Pimiento. Besides, is the green one okra?

"Probably. Now, I also feel a little wasted breaking this beauty..."

Even so, Sabbath spoons into a slightly colored, transparent mass and transports it to the mouth.

Then I opened my eyes unexpectedly to the texture.

"Ooh, how cold and comfortable this is too. And this full texture is really fun again."

"Heh. That tastes firmer than I thought. This... Yes, I made chicken soup for Heratina."

"Right. Hmm, what a habit this is going to be...... Ho ho, eating with utensils makes you extraordinary again."

If you chew on Pulpo or Camaron, the flavor of sea delicacies packed inside spreads through your mouth.

The square-cut pimiento is shaky and interesting in contrast to the texture of the sticky oak.

"No, what a strange dish."

"It's true. Then I'm sure this one too..."

With that said, Sophia now stretches a spoon into Myth's soup.

"What!? Is this cold too?

The unexpected cold rolls over my tongue as I include a creamy soup of myth color in my mouth.

The soup, which contains a little salt gas, is mellow everywhere, and I am really happy with the natural sweetness of the mise, which has filled the summer sun's rays.

"Ho ho. This is delicious again! I've had some warm mace soup here, but this cold soup is also exceptional."

"I was surprised because I never thought of it as cold soup. But it's a really sweet flavor, and it's very tasty. Hmm, this would be nice too..."

The square-cut mythbread that was floating in the soup is crisp, fragrant and just the right accent for the sweetened mouth.

Heratina filled with sweet, mellow soup, refreshing yet flavorful. I really enjoy the contrast between these two strange flavors.

And in this hot day, the good cold of the two dishes is above all a treat.

If you noticed, they were both quickly emptying their plates.

"No, it's been a long time since this much food has gone on."

"I wasn't long, either. But that's strange. Looks like the more you eat, the more appetite you get."

"That's true. It was like magic."

"You seem to like it. Above all. Well, I brought you the main one of the day."

Takumi, who came with Nyarch, arranges a plate in front of the two of them.

The dishes served are pato (pasta) with plenty of red sauce.

The ingredients are chopped tocino (bacon), chopped seboria (onion), and sprinkled with albacore (basil) from the top.

What one Nyarch carried was a bottle of glass in a cylinder.

The cylinder is filled with ice water and the bottle contains slices of limon along with water.

"You can replace your water here! Oh, thank you very much."

Nyarch opens the lid of the basket he has carried otherwise, and Takumi takes two things out of it.

It was Kesso (hard cheese) and grated gold.

Takumi once again spoke to the two of them.

"It's the main day," Pato of Caponata ". Are you sure you want to put some kesso on this one?

"Yes, please."

"Ask me, too."

Nodding at the answers from the two of them, Takumi shreds Shashha and Kesso on the plate.

As the slightly yellowish milky powder scattered over the red sauce, the pato grew more radiant.

The two of them can't stop, gobbling and throating.

"We will bring your dessert later. Enjoy your stay."

Takumi returns to the kitchen after a meeting as usual.

When they got the fork in their hands, they wrapped their pato around it and threw it into their mouth.

"Ho ho, the sourness of the tomatoes is really delicious...... whoa!? Ko, is this......!?!?

"Or it's hard!!

Sophia hurries to hold her mouth to unexpected stimuli.

Sabbath also included it in his mouth to wash his tongue as he hurriedly poured limon water.

"Uh, I'm surprised. No, but this..."

"Yeah, I'll pull back."

The two once again carry Pato into their mouths, imagining the spiciness.

The sauce, which is now full of seasonal tomatoes, is rich in the flavours of Tocina.

It is the tingling and exciting spiciness that comes from the back of its aromatic flavour.

Apparently, Cayenna (tortoise), Aho (garlic) and Henhibure (ginger) are well used.

This spiciness irritates my stomach and stirs my appetite.

The sweetness is firmly drawn from the vegetable-fried Bellenchena, and the large seboria sautéed to leave a toothpick is also refreshing.

When they met tomato sauce, sweetness, spiciness, and flavor played multiple harmonies.

"I was surprised at first, but no, how could this be... Ngu, Ngu"

"It's really delicious. You're going to get a little sick...... Mmm."

Two people cheek pato for less words. My forehead is twitchy and sweaty.

When I include a sip of limon water where my tongue gets spicy, I want to eat the next sip again.

If you forget the words and quietly recommend eating, the chunky pato quickly arrived in your stomach.

"No, you totally ate it"

"It really wasn't long. But you're a little sweaty."

While Sophia is so good, pomp her chest with a napkin.

Sabbath also took a huff of breath as he swept away the sweat that floated on his forehead.

"No, but it's strange. Your body is pounding and you feel strangely cool."

"Speaking of which... Mr. Takumi, can this also mean your aim?

Sophia speaks to Takumi, who just came to the table.

Slowly nod as you line up the sorbetes (sorbets) that you've carried in front of them.

"As you can see. I used it for today's pato. The spiciness of cayenna, aho, and henchbre has the effect of enhancing appetite. Besides, this spiciness encourages sweating, so I was wondering how you could feel cool."

"If you do tell me, it's the hot summers that make me want a spicy tortilla full of salsa or something. When you sweat, you feel surprisingly good."

"But that's also because of the weirdness of assembly. Without two appetizers and soup, the fork might not have gone."

"Master Sabbath didn't seem to have had much food going on here lately, so we had something to taste good on first. As a matter of fact, I use a small amount of Henhivre so that you can have an appetite for heratina."

"And so Todome is this limon-filled sorbet. It's refreshing and cold and cools my lit body...... it's really too nice already!

Sophia wanders as she carries the white sorbetes to her mouth.

Sabbath nodded again and again, yeah, as he carried it to his mouth in the same way.

"No, thanks to you, I haven't enjoyed a meal in a long time. Thank you very much, Lord Takumi."

"No. It seems to fit your mouth. More importantly. Okay, I'll be around here. Call me if you need anything..."

As Takumi was about to return to the kitchen, a loud noise echoed from the entrance with Karan Karan Karan.

It was Fidel who jumped into the hall.

Find out what Takumi looks like. No, I'll stick out loud sometime.

"It's tough! Sooo on Big News!!

"Here, we're open. Be quiet."

"Excuse me. No, I have some tough news......!

With that said, I give Takumi the bundle of paper that Fidel could have held at hand.

That's always the newspaper Fidel deals with, looking at the date, apparently delivered on the second flight train that just arrived earlier.

On one side, a letter with a big headline.

When I dropped my eyes on it, Takumi opened her eyes wide.

Sophia finds a strange heartbeat in the look of Takumi, who gives her a rare and hurried look.

"Mr. Takumi, what have you done?

Takumi did not answer the words, but instead handed over the earlier newspaper.

Sophia glances at a quick one-sided article.

And after a moment, a newspaper fell from Sofia's hand to the floor with a bass.

Sabbath picks it up, wondering what it is, and sees the same article.

"Oh my..."

Hold the newspaper as Sabbath roars.

What was written there was an emergency alert from abroad.

Says, 'There was a coup d 'état in the Republic of Tennessee, the conservatives seized power' -.