With Elena-sanâs parents giving her their questionable approval, she would now start working at my shop.
First things first, though, I had her learn how to make cake, and after three days...
ãYuna-san, I canât do it anymore...ã
ãKeep it up, please.ã
ãMy arms hurt! I give up...ã
ãYou stopped moving your hands, you know.ã
ãMorin-san! Yuna-san is bullying me!ã
ãDo it properly, or I will kick you out.ã
ãUgh, okay...ã
Elena-san finally started beating eggs again after Morin-sanâs threat.
What would Elena-sanâs parents think if they saw her like this?
The image of a crying Elena-san being dragged home crossed my mind.
Well, cooking was tiring, difficult work.
I almost never had to do it, so I didnât really mind, but beating a lot of eggs eventually tired your arms out.
Hmm, I wore a Bear Suit, so I wouldnât tire just from that, right?
ãElena-san, here, use this.ã
I said and took a pseudo hand mixer out of the Bear Box.
ãWhat is this, Yuna-san?ã
ãI guess we could call it a magic mixing tool. It will make beating eggs much easier.ã
Gold-san had made it for me. There was a magic stone in the grip, making the tool rotate by pouring magic power into it.
I had it made for the children who would be helping Elena-san, though...
Elena-san didnât waste time and took it before I even explained how it worked.
ãIf you had something so useful, why didnât you give it to me from the beginning...?ã
Elena-san said while happily using it. If her parents were to look at her now, they would probably think she was doing her job properly.
I took out some more of the hand mixers and gave them to the children.
It took time to teach them, so a lot of cakes were made in the process. The children took them to the orphanage with the excuse of taste-testing them. All the children liked them, even though they were made by trainees. If they could just make the cakes a bit quicker, the problem of not having enough preparation time would go away, right?
ãYuna-chan, can I talk to you for a minute?ã
Morin-san spoke to me, just as I was thinking it was about time to leave Elena-sanâs training to her.
ãYes?ã
ãAre you sure about adding the cakes to the menu?ã
ãYeah, I was planning on doing so. You think it isnât a good idea?ã
ãWell, I think the shop has a lot of traffic as it is.ã
ãAnd?ã
ãThe place is getting crowded every day, and with these delicious cakes...ã
ãHmm... Do I really have to make another shop, then?ã
If I made it at a different location, nobody would be able to oversee Elena-san, though...
ãYou donât like the idea? I was sure that you would make one anyway, Yuna-chan.ã
ãIf I had two of you, Morin-san, I would have no problem with it, but...ã
I glanced at Elena-san, who was in the middle of making a cake.
Well, Elena-san was diligent, most of the time. She did what had to be done. Yet, from time to time, she would say things like ãIâm tired...ã or ãMy arms hurt...ã.
It wasnât as bad as her parents had told me it would be, but there were times when we had to kick her butt a bit. I was planning on leaving that role to Morin-san, of course, but if I made a new shop at a different location, there wouldnât be anyone to kick Elena-sanâs butt when she was feeling lazy.
Also, I would like to sell all the snacks like cakes, cookies, pudding, and potato chips at the same place.
If we were to sell them at both shops, we would only double the effort, plus it would only trouble the customers.
So, should I just add another building to this shop?
I could make it next to the shop and link the two kitchens, maybe?
ãYuna-chan, how about using the second floor, then?ã
ãThe second floor? Arenât you and your daughter using it?ã
ãThere is a dormitory, right? I went there to give greetings once. We could just live over there, right?ã
ãThe rooms there arenât as big as here, you know.ã
ãThe rooms here are too big for us anyway.ã
ãYeah, I think so too.ã
Karin-san interjected and nodded in agreement.
ãYou sure? I could also make a new house for you two.ã
ãThank you, but the dormitory will be just fine. Itâs close to the orphanage, so it will be easier to teach the children how to cook this way.ã
From time to time, Morin-san taught the children how to cook after closing the shop. Yeah, living at the dormitory wasnât a bad idea at all.
I decided to go with Morin-sanâs idea and turn the second floor into a pastry shop. In order to remodel the shop, we decided to close the shop for a week, starting with the next weekâs day off.
I didnât forget to make an announcement about it to avoid causing trouble for the customers, of course.
We also decided that, during that week, Elena-san and the children helping her would keep practicing at the dormitoryâs kitchen while Morin-san and Karin-san would use the time to move.
I took out the home furnishing from the second floor and demolished the walls while making sure to keep some pillars to carry the weight. It looked like one wide floor when I was finished.
Since there was no third floor, the attic would be used for storage.
I didnât forget to make stairs to the kitchen on the first floor for easy access. I then made a kitchen on the second floor by the staircase; having the kitchens connected like this meant that I could have Morin-san supervise Elena-san.
After I was done, I asked Mylene-san and Terumi-san to furnish the kitchen; Mylene-san managed to get all we needed, even on such a short notice. Well, that much could probably be expected from someone with the power of a Commerce Guildâs master.
She deserved a one-week-all-you-can-eat ticket for this, right?
It would just be Mylene-san who would get fat from eating too much, anyway.
Anyhow, after doing the basic reconstruction of the shop, I left everything else to Terumi-san; being able to rely on her when I didnât know what to do was really convenient.
I decided to head to the Adventurerâs Guild to ask Rurina-san and Gil to do some bodyguard work for me; I wanted to reduce the trouble this remodeling would cause. As for their payment, it was free food, of course.
I also didnât forget to go and retrieve Shuriâs knife from Gold-sanâs smithy. Gazar-san should have finished my knives by now as well, but I didnât really need them at the moment, so I didnât go to the capital to fetch them yet. There was another place I had to go right now: the home of a person who could cause trouble during the reopening of the shop. So... I went to Noaâs mansion to deal with it before it happened.
ãYuna-san, it has been a while. What brings you here?ã
Noa asked me after I was taken to her room by her maid, Lala-san.
ãI came because I wanted you to try my new dessert.ã
ãNew dessert!?ã
ãItâs a new recipe Iâm planning on adding to the shopâs menu.ã
ãIs it delicious like pudding!?ã
Noa said with a sparkle in her eyes.
ãIt tastes a bit different, but I think you will like it.ãn/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
I said just as there was a knock at the door.
ãExcuse me.ã
Lala-san said while entering with drinks.
ãWould you mind trying it too, Lala-san?ã
ãMe?ã
ãThe more people giving me feedback the better.ã
ãBut, you see, Iâm working, so...ã
ãLala-san, letâs eat together!ã
ãBut, you see, Noire-sama...ã
ãItâs okay!ã
Noa tugged on Lala-sanâs hand and made her sit down.
I took out three different cakes and cut two small slices from each of them; Mylene-san was the only one who could eat three normal-sized slices without remorse.
ãWell then, please tell me if you like them.ã
I said and took a sip of the black tea Lala-san had brought.
I didnât eat the cake, or rather, I didnât want to see it for a while.
Just looking at it made my stomach hurt. Cake was good once in a while, but it was just too much eating it everyday.
ãDelicious!ã
ãYeah, it tastes great, Yuna-sama.ã
ãI will be adding it to the menu, so I hope you will come and eat it from time to time.ã
ãI will come to buy it for sure.ã
ãAre the sweetness and the texture good?ã
ãYes, they are.ã
ãIt makes you thirsty, though.ã
She was right.
What drinks did we sell at our shop again?
I always tried new breads, but never cared much for drinks.
ãBy the way, Lala-san, is this black tea expensive?ã
I asked her about the tea I was drinking.
ãYes, itâs the highest grade of black tea. Itâs for guests with whom we we must sow the utmost courtesy to.ã
ãYouâre joking, right?ã
ãFufu, am I?ã
Lala-san glossed over it with a laugh.
ãWell, is it possible to buy it, then? Itâs okay even if itâs not of the best quality. On the contrary, it would be easier to add it to the menu if it was cheaper.ã
ãCheap black tea doesnât taste that good, you know.ã
ãI guess I will have to try it first, then.ã
It would have been great if I could just add this good black tea to the menu.
ãYuna-sama, there is also special techniques to pouring tea. It wouldnât taste good if an amateur were to pour it.ã
Hadnât I seen that during TV intermissions before? There had been many things they had to keep in mind. Things like the water temperature and the amount of tea leaves. Black tea didnât just use tea packs, after all.
Considering all that, it might be difficult to just add it to the menu.
While I was still wondering what to do, a certain someone entered without knocking.
ãCliff-sama!ã
Lala-san quickly stood up and bowed.
ãIâm really sorry for my behaviour.ã
ãI asked Lala-san to try my food, so donât get angry at her.ã
ãI wonât get angry for such a little thing. Well, it might be different in Rondoâs, our butlerâs, case, though. So, what are you eating?ã
He asked while glancing at the leftover cake on the table.
ãSomething that I will be adding to the shopâs menu.ã
ãIs it good?ã
ãItâs delicious.ã
ãYes, it was sweet and really delicious.ã
Noa and Lala-san both answered.
ãIf youâre okay with sweet stuff, do you want some?ã
ãYes, please.ã
When Cliff sat down, Lala-san poured him some tea. She did it so elegantly that it seemed as if she didnât waste a single movement (from an amateurâs point of view, at least).
ãItâs good.ã
ãIt isnât too sweet? I was thinking of making a less sweet version in the future.ã
ãItâs not too sweet.ã
ãWell, I wanted to add in some black tea for the patrons to rinse their mouths since itâs sweet, but Lala-san told me that itâs expensive and difficult to make.ã
ãYou want to serve black tea?ã
ãYeah, I would like to serve cheap black tea that still tastes good.ã
ãThatâs a bit unrealistic, you know.ã
ãWell, itâs meant for all the common folk that come to my shop.ã
ãMaybe you could make it a thing for rich people only since it is this good?ã
ãThe pleasure of eating delicious things should be shared by everyone. Itâs more delicious to eat it with others, after all.ã
A veteran Hikikomori was saying it, so that really meant something.
ãIf you went to buy cake and bought it just for yourself since it was too expensive... do you think you would enjoy it without Noa eating it next to you?ã
Cliff only took a second to think before shooting out an answer.
ãI wouldnât. I would say that I donât need any and make my daughter eat it.ã
ãBut, that would make Noa feel bad, wouldnât it?ã
ãAh, youâre right. I see what youâre trying to tell me.ã
I looked at Cliff, somewhat impressed.
ãWhatâs with that face?ã
ãI was just thinking how weird it was for you to give me a proper answer. I thought you would just say something like, âI have enough money, so I would buy enough for both.âã
ãDonât treat me like an idiot. I can at least understand the basis of your question and what you wanted to tell me with it. I will introduce you to the person who procures the tea for us. I can vouch for the taste, but you will have to negotiate the price on your own.ã
ãWouldnât it be better for you to talk with them to get me a good price?ã
ãI can try, but donât expect too much. Iâm not that good of a negotiator, after all.ã
ãThank you.ã
I thanked him and went straight in for another request.
ãCan I ask you for one more thing?ã
ãWhat is it?ã
ãWould you mind if Lala-san gave some lessons on how to pour tea?ã
ãMe!?ã
ãEven if the tea leaves are of high quality, the taste can change depending on how you pour it, right? I was hoping you could teach my employees how to pour the black tea.ã
ãLala, huh. Itâs true that the tea Lala pours is delicious...ã
ãCliff-sama...ã
Lala-san seemed to be deeply moved by Cliffâs words.
ãOkay, Iâm fine with it.ã
ãItâs strange for me to ask this as the one who put out the request, but wonât it interfere with her working here? I donât want to do the terrible thing of increasing her workload and taking her free time?ã
ãI leave those matter to my butler, Rondo, so there should be no problem.ã
ãOkay, sounds good, then. I will be counting on you, Lala-san.ã
ãOkay, I will make sure to properly teach them the right way to pour black tea.ã
I came here to ask them for a taste-test but ended up getting really lucky and obtained the tea.
After talking about it for a while longer, we decided that Lala-san would come to the shop in a few days and show my employees the right way to pour tea.