Chapter 56: Armil and Cocktails (2)

Did I mishear? What is this guy doing?

I turned my head.

A man who looked like a thug was flirting with me. It’s a scene I’ve often seen in dramas, but I never thought I’d actually experience it.

I was momentarily flustered and stunned.

The good atmosphere until just now had instantly subsided.

“E, excuse me, sir? Please return to your seat. The lady said she doesn’t like it.”

“What? She doesn’t like it? She doesn’t? How dare she when I came to her first?”

The bartender and Armil looked at me. I nodded without saying anything.

“Hey. Why are you like this? I’m really going to send you. Don’t you want to see heaven?”

At that time, when he kept flirting, someone appeared and took him away.

“Brother, why are you doing this? Even if you’re drunk, you can’t do this at someone else’s table.”

“Huh? Who are you?”

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. My brother is very drunk. I’ll pass.”

“Uh uh? Who are you?!”

He is a handsome man with red hair. He exchanged glances with Armil for a moment and then took the man away.

I know the identity of that man.

He is Armil’s exclusive escort and Armil’s cousin. He prevents things that might become annoying around her in advance, and mainly runs errands. In a word, he is a secretary.

But his strength is strong enough to be able to match Aris right now.

I don’t have to imagine what the end of that man who was dragged away would be.

As he said himself, he might really go to the afterlife.

“Sigh. That’s a relief. I’m sorry, guest. I’ll give you the cocktail and snacks you want as a service.”

The bartender said it was a relief and handed the menu again.

“Then I’ll eat it without hesitation. Rachel. Is there anything you want to eat?”

“Yes? Ah… this time I’ll drink what Armil drinks.”

“Okay. Then please give me two Rainy Buster 101s.”

“Yes. Please leave it to me.”

The bartender nodded and shook the shaker hard. So he handed out two new cocktails.

“How is it?”

“It’s delicious.”

It seems to be a famous cocktail recipe in this world.

I started talking about this and that with Armil again. Then, when I finished the cocktail and was about to order the next one, the bartender who was watching me asked.

“Excuse me. Can you sell me the recipe just now?”

“Recipe?”

“Yes. I want to sell it officially. We can sign a contract by giving you a portion of the profit, or you can sign a lump sum contract. Please.”

The bartender bowed.

I accepted without any worries.

After all, he is the one who made this recipe. I just recited what I read in a book.

But it would be strange to give it away completely for free, so I decided to give it away for a bargain price.

‘Then, shall I sell other recipes too?’

Anyway, that bartender is a person who will become famous in the future. To the extent that the emperor covets him exclusively.

Since it has come to this, it is good for each other to sell other recipes and build a relationship.

“Would you like to listen to other recipes?”

“Yes. Please just call. I will make it right away.”

Before calling the recipe, I asked Armil for a communication device for a moment. I contacted Janna right away.

Ring.

“Hello, Armil?”

“It’s me. Janna. By the way, I’m going to trade with a cocktail recipe this time, can you take charge of it?”

“Yes. Don’t worry. I’ll do it! By the way, are you with Armil now?”

“Yeah. I’m drinking with her. Why? Do you have anything to say to Armil?”

“No. I just wanted to tell you that I enjoyed the cookies you made yesterday.”

“Okay. Thank you. See you next time.”

It seems that she was a little hesitant to contact her through Armil’s communication device. I returned the communication device to Armil and started calling the recipe to the bartender.

“First, grind strawberries and lemon from the Howoon Mountains, and drop a few drops of Sponella there. Next….”

I said the ones that appeared frequently in the play one by one.

The reason I remember this is simple.

The author said it was a cocktail with a similar taste and gave a modern recipe.

Most of the ingredients in the recipe were things that could be easily found around, like yogurt. So I often tried to follow it at home.

It was all a failure, but thanks to that, I was able to remember the name.

Anyway.

“This is a new taste, isn’t it? It’s sour, but it’s a pleasant sourness.”

“Why is this spicy? But it’s delicious. How the hell do you know these things?”

Every time I drank a cocktail, the two exclaimed in admiration. I didn’t show it, but I’m also admiring the taste.

Especially Armil’s reaction was more intense.

Perhaps it’s because this recipe itself came from Armil’s part, so it hit her taste.

Her eyes, looking at the cocktail, flashed red. It means that she is in a good mood.

So we all drank cocktails while talking about this and that.

“Ugh. I’ll have to stop drinking after this one. I’m getting drunk.”

My head was aching.

I stopped moderately, thinking that I couldn’t make a fuss like last time.

But overall, the taste is so good that I’m thinking of drinking only one more glass.

“Half a glass of Jorste, lemon juice, caramel on the outside….”

“It’s done. Try it.”

“Thank you, let’s see.”

A cocktail with a desert-like visual. I carefully took a sip.

Clink.

“This one has caramel in it, so it’s definitely, definitely sweet.”

After finishing the taste evaluation, I was about to take another sip, but the reason I was holding on to flew away.

Thud.

“E, excuse me, guest? Guest?”

“She seems to be drunk. Wait a minute.”

Click.

I snapped my fingers.

The cocktail that had fallen on the floor burned and disappeared.

Armil, who examined Rachel’s body condition, nodded, saying she was okay.

“But was this one high in alcohol? Until just now, her words weren’t slurred, but she passed out in just one sip.”

“Oh, yes. It was a bit high. It’s based on Jorste… it’ll be at least 50 %.”

“It’s pretty high.”

It’s a question that she drank it without knowing the amount of alcohol in the the recipe she made, but Armil just passed it by.

People have one or two secrets.

“By the way, you keep passing out when you drink with me. Will you do it again next time?”

Armil, who laughed at Rachel, opened her wallet.

“Pay with this.”

“Yes.”

Rachel was going to pay, but in the end, she had to pay. But Armil didn’t care.

She was going to pay from the moment she came here today.

“Would you like me to call a carriage?”

“No. I’ll just take her.”

“Yes. Goodbye. Guest.”

Armil was very fond of this bar.

“I should come often.”

So she muttered and held Rachel in a princess carry.

“Where should I go.”

The most convenient thing is to take her to the Muelia Duchy, but I don’t really want to see that man, Delkarmen Muelia.

So she decided to just take her to her house.

Snap.

I snapped my fingers and used teleport. I arrived at the top floor of the magic tower in an instant.

When I snapped my fingers one more time, a hidden room appeared.

A large red bed and red wallpaper. It’s a room full of Armil’s taste, which is only red everywhere.

Armil laid her on the bed.

“It’s hygienic to wash and sleep, but I can’t wake her up, and I can’t wash her, so. Hmm.”

After thinking for a moment, Armil just used magic.

It’s the cleanliness magic that Yona used before.

Srrk.

Warm steam swept over Rachel’s body and annihilated the waste.

It smelled good. The skin also became moist,

Armil watched the scene quietly, and then she washed roughly and lay down next to Rachel.

“She’s definitely a likeable woman.”

Her appearance and behavior.

Especially the cocktail recipe she made this time made even Armil, who is picky about alcohol, acknowledge it.

As Rachel intended, Armil’s favorability rose. Rather, it’s a problem that it rose too much.

“Good night.”

The next morning.

I woke up holding my dizzy head.

“Ugh. What the hell happened.”

I don’t remember because I must have blacked out… why?

I looked around and saw an unfamiliar room that I had never seen before.

“Is it an inn?”

Since it’s not my house, it seems that I collapsed on the spot again.

Armil must have brought me directly.

“Sigh.”

How am I going to face her?

I’m embarrassed and sorry, and I even passed out at the place I was going to buy.

The worries are endless.

“Let’s drink water first. Water… there’s no refrigerator here. Is it outside?”

It seems that Armil caught a good inn, but the room itself was quite large.

When I opened the door and went out, a delicious smell wafted.

“Sniff sniff. Is someone cooking downstairs?”

I walked towards the smell of delicious food. And I could see it.

The figure of Armil humming and holding a spatula.

“Did you wake up?”

“Uh uh. Ah, why is Armil…?”

“Why? This is my house. Sit down. The food is ready.”