Cocktail Prince, Main Story Part 3, Chapter 26

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Chapter 26: The Place where Desires Gather

American Lemonade: Yay! It’s been a long time since we’ve opened! I’m so pumped!

Sidecar: American, shut up. If you keep that up all day, you’re going to bother our customers.

Adonis: Ah… I could just sacrifice myself for you… I believe happy days like this will last forever. I’m already… ahh..

Seventh Heaven: I will show utmost hospitality to those lambs who were graciously awaiting this everlasting Prince of the Underworld’s descent!

Mistia Royale: Lamb…? We have lamb on the menu today?

Dirty Mother: No lamb. Today we only had meatloaf and jerky. Nevertheless, I’m glad we were able to reopen. Both of them are very deli…oh..

Mistia Royale: The refrigerator is empty, so now we can’t work again. I hate this… That’s why… you shouldn’t…take food that doesn’t belong to you.

*door opens*

Shizue: Oh, there are a lot of you here today

Kamikaze: Welcome. We’re able to work again after our long absence.

Shizue: Aha, so thrilling. I knew it all along, a smile really suits you.

MC: Thank you very much, Ms. Shizue. Once again, we look forward to serving you.

Mayama: Yo, good evening

Kamikaze: Ah, welcome

MC: Long time no see!

Mayama: Oh, it is I who should say so! I’m glad you’ve become so happy!

Sidecar: Hmm, everyone was waiting for you.

Seventh Heaven: One after another, the lambs are dropping in. Ah…if it stays like this… My hands which cleanse this soma filled Holy Grail, may they receive favor from the god of destruction!

Mistia Royale: Um…I’m happy that more customers than I thought are coming, but it looks like we’re going to run out of glasses

Kamikaze: There’s still not enough with the replacements we have set to the side. All we can do is try to keep up.

Tom Collins: I’ll help wash glasses too.

Moulin Rouge: Since it’s calmed down a bit, why don’t you let me help as well?

Seventh Heaven: I appreciate the reinforcements, white knights.

Tom Collins: This place filled up in the blink of an eye. Seeing that this many customers had been waiting for us… it makes me feel warm on the inside.

Moulin Rouge: Yeah, me too. To be honest, I was a little worried at first, but I feel relieved now. Thank you for not giving up.

MC: No, thank you. Because you were there for me, we’re here now. Really, really… thank you.

Tom Collins: But this isn’t the end yet. From here on out, let’s do our best.

MC: Yeah!

*door opening*

Grandpa: Well, isn’t this a great success

MC: Ah! Grandpa, welcome!

Grandpa: It appears you’ve grown accustomed to the job as master.

MC: What are you talking about? There are so many things I haven’t gotten used to yet

Grandpa: Well now, it may be some trouble, but shall I ask for a drink? Even if it’s an original cocktail. I’d like to have something refreshing with a gin base.

MC: Asking me for an original cocktail so sudden like that is a bit of a high hurdle for me

Grandpa: It’ll be alright. You do have Tom Collins and Moulin Rouge with you after all. Even if they give you simple advice, I believe you can do it.

Tom Collins: Perhaps it will be necessary for you to start getting used to drinks beginning from the easy ones.

Moulin Rouge: Something refreshing with a gin base…

*bell*

MC: Welco….ah…

Glasses Wearing Male: Please say your greetings properly. I brought another customer with me today, after all.

???: So this is that bar…

Grandpa: Ah! Jeremy….is it… really you?

Jeremy: Hmph, you remembered?

MC: Huh? Jeremy…you mean…

Tom Collins: Our other lifesaver.

Moulin Rouge: That glasses guy and Jeremy know each other?

MC: Um, grandpa…. This is the guy who helped me out before!

Grandpa: Jeremy, you’re here in Japan, but why? I wish you would have contacted me as soon as you got here! I spent so much time looking for you.

Jeremy: I was waiting for the right time. The time for revenge has come.

MC: Revenge?

Tom Collins: Mr. Jeremy…. Whatever do you mean…by revenge?

Grandpa: Could it be… you…

Jeremy: I came to Japan to have my revenge on you. From now on, you’re going to suffer at my hand. Heh heh heh….ahahahaha….

Grandpa: Jeremy?