A year has passed since I was transferred to another world.
The world to which I was transferred was similar to the (modern) European countries of the earth.
There were traces of a fantasy world of swords and magic at one time, but the development of science and technology, the rise of capitalism, and other factors had caused a marked decline in royal power.
In addition, the struggle for rights between the newly emerging nobility and the old nobility has intensified, and commoners (called the wealthy) have risen to take advantage of this struggle for rights, leaving the kingdom in a state of chaos.
In a corner of the kingdom, I opened a coffee shop.
Because, you know.
There are demons living outside the kingdom, and there are jobs like adventurers, but you don’t want to go all the way to dangerous places, do you?
Isn’t that a bit scary?
I’d rather earn money by having wealthy wives and daughters with discerning palates drink delicious tea and drop money down the drain after having a good time.
The magic stones dropped by taking the lives of goblins and hornrabbits for nothing would only be enough money to buy a loaf of bread even if I cashed them in at the guild.
Ugh, it’s too sad.
Compared to that, the tips of the wealthy people are unbelievable.
Last time, I was able to finally buy a tea plantation.
Ohohohoho.
In this way, I was steadily walking the path of nouveau riche while working in the wealthy class.
Then one day, I was told by the ladies that a saint from a neighboring country was staying in the kingdom to have an audience with the king.
Everyone was so excited, saying that she was so beautiful that they could hardly believe she was a thing of this world.
It was just like a highschool girl who is so excited to see models and actresses.
The whole kingdom seemed to be welcoming her, and the whole town was in a festive mood.
–Should I serve tea with the image of the saint?
–I haven’t seen her yet, but if she is such a beautiful saint, how about a flavored tea with spring flowers?
–I went outside to put away the signboard with such thoughts in my mind.
The sky between evening and night is beautiful.
Stars twinkled in the light purple curtains.
I watched it for a while.
It was at that time.
“……Kashiwada kun?”
It was a voice that I had missed so much.
I hurriedly turned around.
“What happened to your face…..?”
You too—.
Aren’t you the same? I was about to say it without thinking.
But it doesn’t matter.
I’m at a loss.
I never thought I would be so happy to see you again, koala woman.
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OK, this is one of the mos weird novels I’ve read… to much cringe, soooo bad
Is this the new version of author want to make routes for the heroines? Well, it can be promising, but i think he rush the chapters too much.
lmfao this is so random
This is actually interesting.