VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

"Wow, wow."

"... what? What is it?"

"A combination of wow and wow. The point is that it only shrinks by one letter!

"... right, I see. I know very well that you're a depressing one."

It's from the beginning, but you're horrible in circles today.

Because it's a festival?

"Hey, asshole. Get out of my way and order, asshole."

"My wife and Kenji suck, and I'm tingled because I'm busy. I heard. It was a big deal, wasn't it?

"I'm not busy right now..."

"Because you've come for that kind of time! Dompisha!"

"I thought about it at the coffee shop, but your discernment is no longer a gift."

Hidehei came around 2 p.m. when her seat began to be vacant.

This guy was good at measuring the timing of that, and this is how he came to the store at a time when he had few customers.

Now the cooking department has started taking turns eating late lunches.

Therefore, Kenji and I can afford to deal with Hidehei.

In addition to Hidehei, there is only one other group of female students.

"So, what are you going to do?

"I've had okonomiyaki and hot dogs in the stalls, so I'll make shoe ice cream! Is Shoe Ice just vanilla?

"Vanilla and chocolate, then there's strawberries"

"Strawberry, then. Latte Art must have turned me into a backhand sword!

"I'm out, ninja idiot"

"I don't want to be told by the firearm maniac Kenji! Whoa, whoa!

"Wait a minute. As simple as a backsword, it would be nice to make it"

It is a good order with no hassle for Hidehei.

I'll just bring the shoe ice cream from the freezer, too, and let's just get this over with.

"- Oh, wow! Whoa! Wait!

"What?"

"Look at that, that!

In the direction indicated by Hidehira, a woman with glasses looks at this one through the window of the door.

You haven't noticed me or Hidehei, he's looking so anxious, he's going right and left.

It fits in this place, it fits so don't hesitate to come in......! I'll send you an idea, but she stays urry in front of the door.

"... Kenji, can I leave Hidehei's latte to you?

"I don't mind, do you guys know each other?

"Oh. I'm just gonna go"

I approached the door in a straight line and opened it with a gallery.

She flaunted her shoulder for a moment, surprised, but eventually sighed relieved.

"Hi Kazusa, I've been waiting for you."

"Hello..."

"Didn't you say you were with your friends? Well, by chance, OG here is better at college."

I was told in advance that I would come to school with the guidance of my girlfriend.

From what I have seen, there is no such woman, and Wasa is alone.

"Yes, but it looks like my old teacher was still at this school. We ran into each other and started talking... and for a little while, we acted differently."

"Uh, you're uncomfortable, aren't you? You know... go inside. Hidehei's here, too. How's it going nearby?

"Oh, yeah, good. I was just wondering if I'd float by myself, so it helps to have someone to talk to."

Hidehei came on board by herself, because she's floating around... she used to go around the stalls and stuff with the boys in her class until halfway there.

The format of sitting around a large table, which is also a cooking table, makes it unsuitable for her to go in alone as she is concerned.

When it gets crowded, you have to sit alone beside a large group.

I took care not to do so as much as possible, but there are limits based on the number of seats.

If I were to go in alone, the tea ceremony offerings Kenji cared about seemed better separated by spaces.

I will take Kawasa-san straight to the table where Hidehei uses it, ask for the order, and then go to the cooking space.

"Hi Wasa -. It's been a while since we've been here."

"Hello, Hidehei-san. After all, I feel uncomfortable if I don't have a tone of voice..."

"No, no, this one is normal and that one is unusual - wrong, with acting - oops!? Kawasa-san says weird things, so I'm confused!

"Oh, I'm sorry? It's a lot longer to see you over there, so I really can't."

Listening to such a conversation, prepare a steamed cake and then a design cappuccino...... uh, I wonder what the pattern will do.

Think while dropping off Kenji taking Hidehei's order so he can swap with me.

You're pretty bothered when I leave it to you... now I have time, and you've come a long way from the corner.

It's a little tricky, but do you want to go there?

Place the milk in a heat-resistant container and warm to bubble around 50°C.

Pour that milk into a cup with about half an espresso and leave the rest for about a minute.

Then you can have a solid eye milk foam, so put that on top of the cup...... serve!

"Whoa. What is that, a new move?

"It's not a trick I thought of. It's called 3D latte art or anything."

"Hmm... 3D or indeed 3D. By the way, who's that college girl? I don't see a face."

"That, I might be curious too"

"- Whew!?

As I work with Kenji, my head grows from side to side.

Whoever that is, Senior Ieyama himself......

"It's plain for a girl I know, the other kids said..."

"What is it, rude? You mean, isn't it subtly weird how I treat you?

"My eyes can't be deluded! No use hiding it with wild glasses and fashion! In terms of material power alone, her is comparable to Unyu-chan's..."

"General, the runoff will pass. I know it's medium tech to scream so we can hear it alone."

Kenji breaks in between and controls Senior Ieyama.

You're a really good friend... and Hidehira is an apprentice.

"I'm not willing to pry deeply," he said. What's she got to do with you? That's all you need to know, and I'm sure the director and everyone will be happy. "

"" Yes, it is. ""

"When did you get more... guys, have you finished your lunch yet?

"" "It's over, it's over" "

There were more heads lined up beside Senior Inayama.

Even though cooking collaboration is another thing, our cooking department breathes perfectly in all these places.

"So, what do you say? Mm-hmm."

"Oh well... she's my friend, only"

When I told him that, the reaction of the members of the culinary department who were gathering around the cooking space split in half.

That is, either hold your head or rejoice.

... Oh, my god, you bet on the relationship between me and Kawasaki!?

"That's right. The deputy director has all those friendly childhood friends."

"I stepped on an older hobby, didn't I? -! You're not her!

"I can't even get angry anymore... by the way, what was everyone betting on?

"" "Right to eat extra shoe ice cream!!

"... at this pace, I wonder if I can afford it"

At the time after lunch, the cooking department members have this appetite. Don't be afraid.

Even the shoe ice cream was eaten scattered in advance prototyping.

The culinary department not only refers to it as a gathering of culinary lovers, but also brings together the aspect of a gathering of eaters.

"Yes, yes, it's time to crowd out again, so it's nice to meet you all. About the location. You're on the right track, too. Awesome, 3D? It's like a bundle of rice cakes."

"I don't do it when it's crowded. Paint your face with chocolate sauce... done,"

"Well, isn't that out of season? Are you okay with this?

"It's okay, it's okay. Then don't let me out."

That's how I took Wasa's latte with the steamed cake.

There's an extra unexpected person there...

"Oh, hey. What's that, snowman? She's cute, but isn't she a little out of season?

"Maybe you mean snowgolem, not snowman? Brother."

"When did you both get here..."

Mother and Rishi sat together opposite Hidehei so as to pinch Wasa-san.

I will approach the table from Hidehei's side and serve the order.

"It's been a little while since we pulled in? Wasa and Aunt Akino just introduced themselves to each other. And I'll give it to the bystanders, Mr. Me... or if I get my hands on it badly, it's going to burn me."

"It's certainly weird air, though."

We had a small conversation with Hidehira to confirm the situation.

The nervousness is causing Kawasa-san's face to go crazy...

On the other hand, the mother sitting next to her is always in a better mood with more smiles.

"Wasa-san is a very good boy," he said. Look at your mother. Is she your sister? 'Cause. Hey, are you listening? Sister, sister. "

"Uh, I'm listening. I'm listening... I'm sorry, Wasa. This man is our mother..."

"Oh, yeah. I'm so surprised you're so much younger and prettier than I thought."

The praise of the pursuit further accelerated her mother's good mood.

With a full grin, Wasa-san's hands held disappointingly with both hands.

"- An invitation decision to my house! Let's have a treat tonight! Wasaki, be sure!

"Oh, you know, I'm very happy, but you're with a college friend today..."

"I'll do it, Kazu. I didn't know Mino would make this much money in an instant."

"Huh? Ri, Rishi? I didn't mean to say that... Ugh..."

I gently offered Wasa a latte to look at me for help.

A 3D snowman jumping out of the cup looks up at Wasa with his crushed eyes.

"Wow... Snow golem, that's cute..."

Kawasa-san, punky because of her nervousness about her mother, squeaks so with a spoon to escape reality.

It didn't look like that at first, but after a while Kawasaki talked to her mother like she was able to break it.

Ultimately it is likely to fall within the realm of good memories and is a relief.

And for me, after that, it will be fully operational until the ingredients in the cooking department are gone...

It wasn't Helsha who drained most of her health, when Marie and her boss came aboard.

Initially it was a cultural festival and I guess they thought it was cosplay or something, but regardless of the Japanese boss that it would be deacon clothes, Marie is a historical foreigner.

My mental strength was exhausted by questioning attacks and teasing from my surroundings after I left.

I've also been busy cleaning up both the cooking department and class since then, and when I get home, I sink into bed with nothing but bathing on my wings.

With this look, the cultural festival has been a very hard day for me.