The Coffee Shop in a Different World Station

"Tsubame", a coffee shop that shows its busyness every morning, but after the most train leaves, there is often a quiet time to visit.

Using that moment, Takumi and Roland planted lunch, and Nyarch cleaned up the hall had become a more recent routine.

Nevertheless, Morningtime sales continue, so customers come, albeit with paralysis.

Karan Karan Karan and the sound of the bell rang in the hall of the quiet coffee shop "Tsubame" today.

"Good morning."

"Ah, Mr. Sophia, you're not here. Nah! This way, please."

"Thank you, I'm fine and flattered today"

When Sophia sat in the guided seat, Nyarch brought water and a wet towel.

"Your order is set, right?

"Hey......, I'll have someone special today. Could you put on your usual cinnamon coffee and milk?

"Yes, I did! Please wait a moment."

Nyarch, who accepted the order, heads to the kitchen at first sight.

Running away like a slippery slippery sliding between tables without even making footsteps, it's like a cat.

(Sounds like a real cat, though, doesn't it...)

Sophia smiles so much, she drops her eyes on the newspaper she has secured at hand.

For a banker, Sophia, information is the lifeline of work.

Newspapers are an important source here, although the latest information will always pop into your ears if you're based in Mark City.

No matter how busy I was, I tried to make sure I only had time to glance at the newspaper every morning.

After reading through the newspaper for a while, I was called out from the side of Sofia.

When he looked up, he was like a takumi with a silver tray in his hand.

"Good morning, Master Sophia"

"Good morning. Mr. Takumi brought it all the way here.

To Sophia's words, Takumi nods small.

"I was just out of hand, so I wanted to say hello. Well, today's special morning set is served with a tassel (cheese) toast, mixed salad, baked burst (sausage) and a mini omelet to go with it. Please wait while we bring your Cinnamon Coffee"

"Thank you again for a wonderful morning. Then hurry up..."

Sophia, who had a mild meeting with Takumi leaving her seat, folded the newspaper before joining hands in front of her chest and offering a prayer before meals.

After a lot of silence, stare quickly at the plates lined with colorful objects.

(It's still luxurious this morning. Now, which one should I get from...)

It was a sophia that showed stray for a moment, but the belly worm inspires me to eat it fast.

I honestly followed that bellyworm voice and first reached for the main toast.

The toasted mice (corn) bread still slightly loosens the hot air.

Break a bite and These on top pulled the thread.

Breathe gently to avoid burns and carry to the teat mouth.

The toasted and aromatized bread mixes with the mellow taste of the warmed thesis in your mouth.

Simple but very tasty.

This tase toast alone is worth making “special mornings” - it even felt that way to Sofia.

(Well, which one should we do next...)

As Sophia stared over the plate and made the ordinance, the door of the 'swordfish' played a sound with the karan karan karan.

When I glanced at the sound, it was her well-known partner (who I missed) who came there.

"Oh, Lord Sophia, that's an odd encounter."

"Oh, Master Liberto is here today?

"Oh, just this morning because I didn't have any rushed projects or plans to visit. Hmm? That looks like a delicious menu..."

"It's today's special morning set. How was Mr. Libert?

"Um, let me definitely do that. Now, I'd like to have this special morning-and-do, and I'd like to ask for a tape for a drink after dinner."

Riverto finds the Nyarch that has carried the water and wet towels and informs him of the order quickly.

Nyarch confirms the order by shaking his neck vertically with his cock.

"I don't know! Um, it's one of the special mornings, and it's a tae after dinner. Is it okay if Limon stays the same?

In response to Nyarch's words, Liberto responded with the utmost consent.

At that time, Sophia's condition entered my eyes.

If you notice, Sophia seemed to be stopping her hand from moving the fork and knife since she got to her seat.

"Whoa, eat it first. The dishes are going to get cold."

"But because of this, I'd like to have it with Master Liberto."

"Hmm, I'm glad you said that, but don't be rude to the Takumi lords who prepared the corner dishes. It's my fault I'm late, so please enjoy it while it's warm."

"If that's what Master Liberto would say...... Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll take you first."

Sophia lowers her head gently and then hands the fork and knife again.

After a brief tour of what to eat, it was the mini omelet that I chose.

Cut into large bites with a knife while gently holding it down with a fork, he puts plenty of 'swordfish' specialty ketchup on the edge of the plate and carries it straight into his mouth.

The flavor of the egg, which was slightly sweet, was enhanced by a special ketchup with lots of tomato flavor.

"Lord Sophia always looks delicious."

"Really? I'm sure that's because Takumi's food is wonderful."

"I'm sure there is, but I felt so happy about Lord Sophia."

"Well, it's a violation of manners to take a woman seriously where she's eating, right?

Liberto bows his head to Sophia, who accidentally stares at her mouth, excuse me.

For a while the two of them face each other.

Eventually, it blew out puffy from neither.

A laugh sticks between them.

It was Nyarch who came in from beside it.

"You smell like love. Well, anyway, I brought you a special morning! And you said you were going to say hello later because you can't get your hands off me right now."

"Oh, Lord Nyarch, thank you. Can you tell her I'll be busy planting and I don't have to worry about it?

"I don't know. But I'm sure you'll come and say hello! Enjoy your meal."

When Nyarch said so, he stitched between the tables as he did, returning to the counter without any footsteps.

To that stunning body judgment, Libert leaks an exclamation.

"Hmm, that move of Lord Nyarch, it's brilliant whenever you see it...... It's not something you can do sooner rather than later."

"I felt the same thing earlier. It's great to see whenever you want, isn't it? Well, why don't you eat it before it gets cold?

"All the time, yeah. Well, let's just say we get it quick."

Libert says so quickly, or try to draw shapes into the universe with his right hand, and then attach that hand straight to his chest.

Strange behavior for Sofia, but this seems to be the 'prayer before meals' method in the country of Liberto.

It is often said that if things change, the product will change, but it was somewhat surprising to Sofia that there is also a difference in prayer practices before meals.

(Speaking of which, Takumi and Nyarch also have an unusual way of praying......)

With that in mind, Sophia restarts her meal.

The mixed salad combines chopped lettuce with slices of seboria (onion) and chopped rabano (radish) and sanaolia (carrot), seasoned with dressing.

The shaky toothfeel, vegetable mistletoe and sweet and sour dressing taste refreshes the mouth, which was slightly heavier.

And then the fork was stretched out by a baked burst.

When I add the knife, the crust peels off and the gravy overflows from inside.

And I put plenty of special ketchup on top of it and then threw it into my mouth.

Every time I chew on its prickly body, the gravy overflows, and the taste spreads all over my mouth.

Sophia had a good taste of that delicacy, nodding yeah many times.

At that time, Sophia, who somehow felt her gaze, turned forward.

Then Libert, who had a burst on his cheek in the front, looked strange and bumped into the question.

"Hmm? You're not wearing a mustard on Burst?

"Yeah, yeah. I always get ketchup on..."

"Mm, is that right? I don't think ketchup is a bad idea, but I thought Mostasa would be the best fit for Burst..."

"Um, actually, I, I'm not very good at the spiciness of Mostasa. For me, it's this ketchup that feeds me the best burst."

"Really... No, I'm sorry, that was rude"

"No, I don't care."

While that's good with his mouth, Sophia asks how Libert is doing.

Not that spicy things don't work, but the spiciness that comes on a nose like Mostasa is one of the things Sofia doesn't like.

I don't have to be a little awkward that I don't like the ones I miss, but I can't help it because I don't like the ones I don't like.

Phew sighed one more time, and Sophia, who regained her mind, once again cheeked Burst on his mouth.