Fuyuki Canteen

The clock tower modern magic department lord and his step-sister

Webber Velvet, no, it should be called Monarch El-Melloi II, stood in front of the coffee shop he frequented with a briefcase containing a laptop computer, resting his forehead on his forehead, and once again discovered in despair and helplessness that this shop It's closed again.

El-Melloi II carefully read the notice pasted on the store door, and confirmed that the clerks were really taking a day off because of the owner's personal affairs, rather than being stolen by a big rat living in the sewer. Because of the wonderful reason of human beings, I can only let out a long sigh.

Hey, it seems that we still have to talk at that store today.

It's Sunday, which isn't such a good idea.But for the sake of tomorrow's lecture and my own lesson preparation progress, let's go.

El-Melloi II found a public phone booth on the streets of London with his briefcase in hand, walked in, and called someone.He didn't understand the greeting and teasing after connecting, he simply notified the change of meeting place in the afternoon and hung up.

Afterwards, he prepared handouts for a while on a park bench by the street, and when the time was close to the appointed time, El Mello II put away the banknotes and computer and walked to the destination.

Turning around in the London neighborhood and crossing several streets, El-Melloi II saw the petite figure standing in front of the store without any surprise.

Well-trimmed beautiful light blonde long hair, fair skin, elegant dark dress and petite stature.When she turned her head, those blue pupils with extremely strong will and aristocratic proud smile would leave a deep impression on the witnesses.

Behind her was a maid made of mercury, which showed her identity different from ordinary people.

Linis El-Mello Archizolti, El-Mello's orthodox heir, niece and step-sister of his mentor Kenneth El-Mello, who died in the Fourth Holy Grail War, is also his Today's titular sister.

He is a devilish, enslaving character.

The most frightening thing is that Weber himself has the legitimacy of being enslaved by her, so he is often tortured by her bad taste.

Apart from this point, she should be considered a very worry-free righteous sister.

"Oh, my dear brother," said Reynice with a smile, "it is not admirable behavior to keep a lady waiting."

"...I see. I'll come earlier next time, Lady."

El-Melloi II, who never expected her to come so early, rubbed his forehead wordlessly, and said so.

"That's good." Reynis slightly turned her head to look at the dilapidated store door, and asked, "Why don't you go to that coffee shop you like so much this time, brother?"

"That shop is closed today, and the owner has something to do." El-Melloi II said, "The desserts in this shop are very good, Gray likes it very much, you can try it too. Please, Lady."

He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to push open the glass shop door.

The decorations on the same level as that of the coffee shop came into Reinis' eyes.

She looked around, and suddenly a bright crimson flashed in her pure blue pupils.

"Hmm—" The blond girl pondered for a while, and decided to treat the unknown restaurant in front of her as an ordinary place. After stepping into it, there was a smile on her lips, "I see."

The two walked to the counter together.

It was the free time in the afternoon. The tall, white-haired and brown-skinned young man was standing on the counter wiping the glass. When he saw them coming, he put down the glass.

"Excuse me, a cup of black Americano."

El-Melloi II finished the order skillfully and asked, "Is there any special dessert for today?"

"Yes." The white-haired shopkeeper replied in a deep voice, "Now we can make strawberry tart, maple apple pie, French whipped cream tart and cherry cheese crepe."

El-Melloi II set his sights on Reinis who was browsing the menu with great interest.

The latter noticed his hint and made a choice easily: "Let's have a French creme brulee tart and a cup of Darjeeling black tea, thank you."

Typical afternoon tea setup.

Seeing that Reinis finished ordering, El-Melloi II was about to go to the table he used to sit at, but was stopped by Reinis's words.

The blond-haired little lady smiled gracefully: "It's rare to have afternoon tea with me, don't you want a dessert, brother?"

This store is only open all day on weekends, and afternoon tea is not available during the opening hours from Monday to Friday.

It was a rare appointment on the weekend, and it was the first time for Reinis to visit this store.El-Melloi II thought of Reinis's afternoon tea habit and the bitterness of American black coffee, he hesitated a little, but still made a choice.

"Then get me a maple apple pie, please."

In the end he still said so.

The white-haired shopkeeper nodded at him, said "wait a moment", then opened the curtain behind him and entered the inner room.

El-Melloi II took the opportunity to lead Reinis to his usual seat.

"Have you already decided, brother?" Reinis asked abruptly after sitting down, "Do you have to accept that invitation and go to the magic eye collection train? With your ability, you may not be able to escape unscathed. "

"Of course." El-Melloi II took out his paper lesson plan and replied without raising his head, "I must take back Rider's holy relic."

"Hmm, what an irrefutable decision." Reynis didn't look angry, but squinted her eyes happily and smiled, "There is no doubt that the person who can sneak into the monarch's office and steal the holy relic He is a powerful enemy. Aren't you afraid that you will die at the hands of that man before you achieve your goal?"

"I still have this confidence." El-Melloi II looked up at her. "After all, I am the monarch of Noliji. For this responsibility, I will try my best to save my life."

Reinis smiled happily after getting the answer.

This cannot be said to be the answer that is most beneficial to the El-Melloi family, but it is the answer that is most in line with El-Melloi II's own style.Reinis felt very happy about it.She likes to watch serious people depressingly deviate from the right track, and the brother-in-law who is forced to go deep into danger to get back what is important to him is a typical representative of it.

Because she was vaguely aware of the mystery of this shop, Reinis did not elaborate on this issue, but clapped her hands lightly, and called: "Trimmau. Go and bring my brother's coffee and my black tea." , don’t bother that Mr. Shopkeeper.”

Quicksilver's maid bowed and slid away soundlessly.

El Mello II didn't stop either.He silently wrote the lesson plan with a pen "swipe", while Reinis just quietly looked at the interior of the store.

The rest of the customers in the store also looked odd.On the surface, they are just ordinary people, but if you look closely, there are some unusual things.Reinis, who has innate magical eyes that respond to abnormal forces, is a magician who is good at precision operations. Similar to her brother-in-law, she has excellent observation skills.She couldn't believe that El-Melloi II didn't notice the abnormality that she found with just a few glances.

The uniqueness of this store I discovered is still here.

Her elder brother, who avoids trouble in everyday life, is also easily attracted.What is so special about this store?

The puzzled Reinis soon got the answer.

The quicksilver maid returned with two trays.

One by one, she placed the items on the tray properly on the table in front of the two of them.

A cup of black coffee and a piece of apple pie topped with maple syrup.

A cup of English black tea, a piece of fresh milk brulee tart cut into triangles.

Reinis' eyes were immediately attracted by the piece of French dessert that belonged to her.

This is a common problem for every girl, who has no resistance to sweets that look good and taste good.

Visually, it exudes a hearty, crispy chocolate-colored tart shell, which holds a light yellow, quivering soft cloth bud filling.The light-colored interior of the cut surface has the aroma of milk and eggs after roasting, together with the aroma of caramel rising from the skin, it stimulates the appetite of every sweet party.

Reinis picked up the metal spoon, gently dug out a sharp corner with the tart skin, and put it into her mouth.

The moment she touched the soft stuffing with the tip of her tongue, she sank irresistibly.

The silky and soft touch like tofu is rarer than the best silk.The mild sweetness of milk ripples in the mouth, and the aroma of egg yolk adds a mellow taste to it.The crispy dark brown tart crust crumbles during chewing, and the unique flavors of butter, almonds and cocoa are mixed in, adding a slightly bitter and mellow complex layering to the pure sweetness.

If you have to describe it, it's like a top performer pulling an impromptu love song on your tongue.

Among the countless handmade desserts made by masters that Reinis has eaten, the quality of this French brulee tart is at the forefront.

In order to confirm the conjecture in her heart, Reinis put down the tableware, picked up the cup of black tea, and took a shallow sip.

No wonder, no wonder.The reason why my brother stayed in this troublesome place was indeed because of this.

The quality of the food is unusually high, and the menu is much richer than the sandwiches in the previous cafe.No wonder Gray likes it even more.

The top-grade black tea, which is just right for the mouth, flows on the tongue, diluting the rich sweetness just now, and the fragrance of the tea immediately fills the mouth.Coupled with the bright sunshine outside the window and the afternoon street view, it is really a perfect afternoon tea.

Next time, if there is a chance, please invite Gray and Luvia Celenta to have a tea party here.

It is indeed a good place.

Reynis narrowed her eyes in thought.

She savored the amazing taste of black tea in her mouth, and reminded her aloud: "Brother, don't you eat apple pie?"

El-Melloi II took a sip of black coffee, and was frowning and staring at the paper thinking about some esoteric questions, when Reinis's question interrupted his thoughts.

He simply put down the incomprehensible puzzle, answered Reynice, picked up the fork, and concentrated on eating the warm apple pie.

The sweetness of the maple syrup on top is refreshing, while the sweet and sour apples in the filling fill his lips and teeth, and the soft pie crust also has a special flavor.For El Mello II, the excessive sugar content just neutralizes the bitter aftertaste of American black coffee left on the tongue, and adds sugar to the brain with higher thinking intensity, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Reinice held a black teacup and watched her brother-in-law solve the maple apple pie in two mouthfuls, showing a noble lady's smile:

"Apple is said to be the fruit that Alexander the Great brought back to the Macedonian region during his expedition to Kazakhstan. After him, people began to really graft and transplant apples... In this sense, the apple is said to be the One of the results of the great emperor's quilt for later generations is not considered a mistake."

El-Melloi II paused for a moment with the hand holding the black coffee, before continuing to press the rim of the cup to his lips.

He swallowed a mouthful of coffee, closed his eyes, and responded lightly: "Ah, you can also say that."

For this, Reinis just continued to smile inexplicably, staring at the expression on his face.

Ah, what a nasty little girl.

El-Melloi II asserted this in his heart, but he couldn't help but think about it, thinking of the figure with the same red color as the apple.

Still vivid in the distant memory.The red cloak fluttering in the wind, the red beard and hair, the strong and sturdy body, the sharp blade standing on the wheel of Shenwei, and the bold words.

That is his king.

Emerging along with this, there is the infinite sea longed for in the dream, Oceanus at the end of the world.

My king and I have the same ideal, and I will follow his back until the end of the world.

So, before meeting that piece of sea, I will definitely straighten my back and continue walking.If this is the case, one day I will be able to catch up with your figure...

Right, Rider?

The author has something to say:

The Nisei chapter I've been wanting to write for a long time has appeared.

In fact, it has a subtle similarity with the teacher card chapter in the previous chapter (laughs)

This is before the plot of the magic eye train in the II event book, the bastard doctor has already stolen the emperor's holy relic and sent an invitation card.

The content here is basically all private settings, if there are any bugs, please let me know.

The last sentence about Apple refers to the information on the Internet.

[-]D update completed~

Thank you for your support, I will continue to work hard in the future!

by the author who ran out of manuscripts and died naked