272 Episode 184: Newcomer part-time job



"You look good together, both of course.

 Jeanette gazes at Tracy and Nene, dressed as waitresses.
 Well, Tracy certainly looks good on you.
 Nene is the head waiter, so it may be natural that an apron suits her, but the apron of the head waiter and the apron of the waitress are different. It's kind of funny to see her in a costume that emphasizes her cuteness more than usual.
 Tracy is getting better. If you do this, you'll never see a person called "The Spasmodic Princess."

"…Magda educates. As if you're listening, newcomers."
"Yes, Magda."
"Nice to meet you, Magda.
"... well,"

 Magda has this attitude knowing that the two are lords and chief waiters. ...you're sitting down too much, aren't you? Magda... Well, it's good that Tracy and others seem to be having fun.

"""...the basic business of serving customers is a smile." as if he were always smiling."
"Yes,"
"No, that's just about to go in, both of you,"

 You're not the only one.

"Huh. I'm kind of course. This is my first time working like this."

 Tracy is excited.
 I'm picking my aprons, going around, and roving around the cafeteria.

"Nene, let's do our best."
"Yes, I'll do my best to help you."
"Oh, no, you can't!" We are equal here. It's the same part‐time job. I'm going to work equally, and I'm going to work hard... No, I'm going to have to kick each other off!"
"No, don't kick me down! Please cooperate."

 Tracy is fit for her first part-time job. I mean, they enjoy it.
 I often hear that rich people are happy to experience the lives of ordinary people. Tracy must be of that type, too.

"But... if anything should happen..."
"Mr. Nene......."

 For a moment, I started to get angry, but somehow the brakes were put on by "sansuke."

"I will do my best not to cause inconvenience to everyone who has given us space and opportunity. Isn't that what we need to think about now?"
"Well... you're right." Dear Tracey.........oh!?"

 After saying it, Nene realizes her blunder and looks blue.
 But it's too late. You have to get the penalty right...

"Genet. Nice to meet you."
"What!? Am I all right?"

 Oh, it's kind of amazing.You look happy.
 Didn't you just hold back what you wanted to do? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Well, Mr. Nene," Why, here we go to the kitchen?"
"Ah, Mr. Manager... oh, my face is shining so brightly... oh, gently... uh...!"
"Well, let's go.

 Jeanette leads Nene by the hand into the kitchen.
 Tracy seeing the figure off.
 His expression was "Uh-huh. Mr. Nene is a careless fellow." He was full of smiles and superiority in not making mistakes.
 ...but it's not long before we can afford it.

 Loretta and Magda swung away from the kitchen entrance, turned their backs and closed their ears.
 At that moment????


"Oh, my God!"


 There was a piercing scream in the sky.
 The dining room is in a state of commotion as the guests at the table look startled.
 As for Tracey, she had a relaxed expression on her face and was dripping with cold sweat.

"Jinnette, you must be very excited..."

 Estella, who has been hit by Jeanette's foot, has tried her best to smile. Even if you play Estella, which is an absolute advocate of Jeanette, you can't seem to protect Jeanette, who is in the foot warmer mode. ... it's a Birserker, isn't it's a Birserker.

"But it's a big deal,"
"What?"
"Tracy, you've never had a "spasm" since you came here."
`Oh... 'great things' are from a very high point of view again.'
"Oh, I don't mean it!? I said, 'That's a big deal' for what you've done!"

 What does that mean? Do you understand that I don't mind looking at you from above? That's cheeky.
 Well, in fact, the effect of "sanzuke" is quite remarkable.
 As Estella says, Tracy has never yelled at Nene since arriving at the Yodamari-tei. Despite the fact that he had more conversations than when he was in his own house.

"I was afraid that the environment would change and my irritability would worsen."

 stress from environmental changes For Tracey, there are no more waiters to run to, and Nene is the only one she can trust. You'll feel pretty lonely.
 In the midst of this, there was a good chance that excessive stress would exacerbate the "spasm.

"Why can't I yell at you just because I'm 'sansuke'?"
"I explained it to you in the carriage?"
"Isn't that right? My brain puts on the brakes or I don't feel uncomfortable?"

 He memorized it roughly...

"For example, Estella. Suppose you find Natalia nibbling. Do you want to scold me?""Of course,"
"But what if you could see him eating with your own eyes?"
"Well... it's hard to scold... or rather, it's too awkward to scold..."

 When a guy yells at others, the thought of satisfying his own self-esteem is something that works. Otherwise, yelling isn't a calorie-intensive way, you just have to be careful.
 There's a good reason to choose to go out of your way to yell at it.
 You want to beat the other person to the point where you can't beat them, or you want to justify yourself... in short, the desire to satisfy your self‐esteem is working.

 So what happens if yelling at others puts you in a situation where your self-esteem is undermined...
 People don't yell at others if they know it will happen in advance. I don't want to go out of my way to embarrass myself.

"If there is a guy who puts himself on the shelf and yells at the other person, people around him will look at him warmly without exception."
"Well, I suppose so,"
"You can see that, and the brain puts the brakes on those situations."
"It means that if you break the rule of 'sanzuke' you can't yell at the other person..."
"Yes, and if you try to follow the rules in order to avoid it, you'll have to 'sansuke'..."
"If I remember why I was being imposed the rule of 'sansuke' now, I wouldn't be yelling at my feelings...." I see."

 Habit is troublesome because it is unconsciously done, and it is possible to suppress it when consciousness turns to it.
 And... if by any chance you break the rules, you'll find yourself in hell... Tracy won't break the rules so easily.

`...wow, I just got back...."

 Nene with a tearful face comes back unsteadily.

"I'm sorry... I'll never break the rules again... I'm really... I'm really sorry..."

 He speaks weakly, as if his soul were vaporizing out.
 ... Jeanette. What kind of foot warmer did you put on? . . . . .

"Well... did it hurt a little?"
"No way! I'm sorry for the inconvenience! Rather, I'm sorry!"
"What, uh...

 It's rare for a Jeanette to be so frightened.
 Magda and Loretta, by the way, still stick to themselves.
 If you're not good at getting involved...

"It's all right, Jeanette," I'm just a little surprised because it's her first time."
"Well, yes," Estella-san, who have experienced it a few times, would have no problematic.
"...how about that?"
"Well... I'm sorry if I overdo it... Mr. Estella. Will you help me!?"
"Huh!"
"I want to learn how strong I am! How good it is for this punishment... Would you mind checking it out with me?"
"Well... well, that'said he.
"Mr. Estella! Give me a little toe!"

 Estella turns this way with tremendous force.
 So I turn away from him with more force than that's why.

 so
 If you get involved badly now, you'll get involved in this kind of secondary damage.

 For some reason, Jeanette likes her footpots. And there are times when a strange sense of responsibility makes them inflexible.
 Give it up Estella... We can't save it.

"Now, Mr. Estella, come this way!"
"What!? Really!? Not kidding!"
"If you will help me, I will treat you to a doughnut later."
"I'll buy it! I'll buy it myself!"
"All kinds," It's gorgeous. It's a little party."
"Jinnette's smile is scary!? Hey, Jeannette!"

 Thus Estella was abducted by King Ashitsubo......


`Oh my gosh!'


 The tragedy had been repeated...

"But let's do our best, Nene!"
"Yes, Tracey...huh!"

 His enthusiasm is great, but... he'll do it five or six more times, my foot.

"...tell me the basics of customer service while sacrifice is the prey of the demon king."
"I speak in a low voice, lest I should be impressed. I want you to listen carefully."
"Yes, I see."
"Thank you very much,"

 The explanation of the work begins in secret.
 If you're inspired by the demon, you'll be sure to get involved by asking, "How do others feel?"
 Natalia seems to have been melting into the background for some time now and continuously disappearing. the head waiter as expected He's a professional who puts himself outside of other people's consciousness.
 ... well, he's good at running away so that he doesn't get a spark on himself.

"... when the guests come, be sure to treat them well."
"You're giving me coffee beans".
"Tracy, we're in the 42nd leg. It's a ward that doesn't have the custom of shoving beans at customers."

 Well, the lord doesn't greet me with "Irasshaimase~"
 You'll have to teach them from scratch, assuming you don't know anything.

"Give me an example,"
"Yes! Then watch carefully!"

 The doors of the store open at the right time and new customers come in.
 They are regular carpenters. They're the ones who are making the first one to be driven out by the womalo.

"Welcome!"

 Flapping away, Loretta smiles at the carpenters.

"How's your job?"
"It's going well. Look, I'll build a suge mon in Newtown!""Then you'll be looking forward to it."
"'Oh! I'm going to do my best!'"

 The carpenters are somewhat disgusting.
 The carpenters are very disgusting.

"Oh? You're scraping off your elbow?"
"Huh? Oh, this is a scratch. If you spit on it, you'll get well."
"No, you have to treat it properly. I'll disinfect it for you."
"'Lo, with Loretta's spit!'"
"There is a medicine left in the Yangdari-tei, so we sterilize it with it."
"'Right~'"

 They're as good as each other, carpenters.
 You're a good friend, carpenters.

"Then I'll show you to your seat." Since everyone eats a lot, I'm appointed to be the person who eats a lot by the window and makes the guests who pass by think, 'Oh, it looks delicious!'"
"""Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

 Don't sound stupid, carpenters.
 Well, it's disgusting. Don't speak out, stupid carpenters.

"...like that."
"No, wait Magda," That's too special a case for reference."

 Loretta's speech skills and carpenters' diseases are far from the norm.
 It would be impossible to tell him to do it all of a sudden.

"...there's a saying that you should get used to it before you learn it."
"No, if you throw it in without knowledge, it will bother the customers."
"...the lion throws his child down into the valley of Chihiro."
"I don't have any plans to raise him that strong."
"""...I told you to get used to non-standard milk."""
"That's right!"
"It's kind of noisy. Be quiet in the store!"

 From afar, I was scolded by Loretta, who was serving me. Why am I the only one? unreasonable

"... Anyway, you'd better give it a try." It's all right. Many of our customers come at this time of day. And there's a magda beside me."

 Tap Tracy on the back and move to the door.
 For some reason, Magda is enthusiastic and caring for newcomers. You can leave it to me.
 Besides, as Magda said...

"It will be the Tolbeck men who will come at this hour, so if I may be rude, it will be all right."
"'Hey, Mr. Jiro! I can hear you!'"

 The carpenters, who have finished their orders, stand up like performers and protest.
 All right, it's through.

"...then let the next customer come out like Loretta did before."
"Yes! I'll do my best!"

 Tracy lifts her anxious face and gazes at the door with a powerful gaze.
 And she looks at Tracy with a more anxious look than Tracy. At times like this, I'm sure I've always done it for him.
 But I won't let you do it this time. It's also important for Nene to keep a close eye on Tracy's movements.

"By the way, Loretta," Who are those bare faces?"
"Is it a newcomer?"
`Then I might go there more often!'

 Carpenters are beginning to make a fuss at Tracy's.
 Don't look. It's too good for you guys.

"They are part-time workers today and tomorrow only."
"What? Until tomorrow? That's too bad."
"But she's such a beautiful woman. Even if I fail a little, I can forgive you."
"I understand! I'm satisfied with just being greeted by him!"

 Tracy and Nene seem to be very pleased with the carpenters.
 Tracy, dressed in the garb of dignity, looks like a fleetingly well-bred girl. I don't know.
 It's no use crying over spilt milk. She looks like a daughter of a well‐educated good family. ... or rather, I guess so.

"... Mmm. Here we come."

 Magda's ears twitch.
 You must have heard the footsteps of customers through the door.

 Tracy breathes and tension runs through the dining room.
 Everyone's eyes are walking up and down the door and tracy.

 Tracy clasped her hands in front of her chest and gazed anxiously at the door.

 The door quietly opened in such a tense atmosphere.

"Hello! I'm here to eat dinner!"
"Come here!"
"Whoa!? Oh, my God, who's the miss, here, here, this beautiful woman!"

 What an ill-timed...
 It was a woman who came into the shop.
 He's the only regular customer who's too nervous about women to serve them properly, even Loretta and Jeanette.
 The difficulty is quite high.
 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."Oh, what do you do at work!"
"Huh!? Um!? No, Oira...!"
"Are you in!?"
"Did you hear a word that shouldn't pop out of the beautiful woman's mouth?"
"Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi."
"I'm scared!? This beautiful woman is really scared!"

 To imitate Loretta, I suppose, I tried to follow the conversation I had just heard... ...who rubbed down her elbow when and when?"

"Shall I spit on you?"
"Yasilo! Please explain the situation as soon as possible! What's this?"

 What a mess...
 Spitting play is a free service, and we're not doing it.
 So, carpenters. Don't try to line up behind the womalo. All of you are out of the house.

"Nene. Can you take Tracy to Jeanette for now?"
"What... to the manager?"
"Ah... "Shall I spit on you?" requires punishment."
"Ah... that's too much... Tracy... "huh!"

 Nene, it's barely safe.

 Well, for the time being, it's good to have your head pressed even with a sharp pot to cool it down.
 Nene approaches Tracy with restraint.
 At that moment Tracy collapsed from her knees to the floor. ...shock, that's a big deal...

 A few minutes later, a cry began to ring out from the kitchen, and Tracy and Estella, both in tears, returned.

"…Mr. Estella. The lives of the people of the domain are so harsh."
"Ah... today is special..."
"I will do my best to become a lord who is kind to the people of the domain."
"Yeah. I think that's a good thing... I don't think that's the reason I've come to think that way."

 It seems that the bonds between the lords have become stronger.
 Jeanette, you seem to have been of service to diplomacy. I'm sure you'll be appointed to the post of Minister of Footwear or something like that, aren't you?

"... Jillo,"

 Magda, who was serving Umaro instead of Tracey, comes to me.
 with an atmosphere of enlightenment and a little growth

"... I'll start by making sure that I remember the basics."
"Oh, so be it," I told you so first, didn't I?"
"...Tracy is not a lion,"
"I knew that, too.

 Magda's education policy changed, and he spent the day instilling the basics of hospitality.
 the manner of greeting Table makeup on how to clear dishes.

 As their usual regulars watched, the pair, who were trying hard to learn their jobs, had quickly become popular with each other's looks.
 Wiping the table gave rise to applause, cheering for the dishes as they were removed, and in the end, many people started asking for desserts that they didn't usually order, saying, "I want to talk to you."
 It's easy to understand.

 By the time the sun went down, they were both clumsy but able to perform their duties in their own way.
 I didn't know who told me, but there seemed to be a rumor that the new part‐time job was struggling, and male customers rushed in.

 More customers and more jobs can cause even experienced workers to suffer. A newcomer would panic.
 However, such a full-fledged appearance was received by the customers, and on the contrary, the poor service, which was several steps lower than usual, was very popular.

 To put it bluntly, the rookie part-time worker was working hard in a watchful, calm atmosphere.
 ...to put it badly, I suppose, "in the midst of the smirk of Ossan."

"Huh. It's kind of fun, Nene,"
"Yes. It's a very nice place, isn't it, Mr. Tracey?"
"Yes, Nene, out!"
"Funny!? Well, that's careless... that's none! That's none!"
"Mr. Nene, the manager~"
"Mr. Tracey, I don't think it's a good idea to tell... ...oh, the manager beckons with a smile!"

 Released from the titles of lord and head waiter, the two returned to close childhood friends and began to talk happily.
 I'm sure we used to laugh at each other like this.

`Oh my gosh!'

 Tracy ended the day without a single fit of irritation, as Nene's screams were heard regularly.
 The atmosphere of the place was so calm that I guess the synchronization was soothing.

 I wonder if we can keep it when we go back to the Twenty-seventh Ward.

 Well, I think it's all right now when I see her staring at the punishment Nene with a smile like a child who has succeeded in mischief.

"Nay~ You have to reflect on yourself."
"Oh! Oh! Just now! I just called you 'Nene'! I did, manager!"
"Yes, that's a good call-off,"Oh! It was a loving abandonment, so it's safe abandonment!"
"No, rules are rules! Now, manager, punish me!"
"Nay! Why are you making such rigid statements!? In times like this, you'll be able to do whatever you want... oh, the manager beckons you with a smile!"
"Mr. Tracey," Good luck with the war."
"Remember, my dear!"

 Well, it won't be a problem if you play with me this much.
 After that, Tracy's screams rang three times and the dining room was filled with laughter.What a reactionary entertainer! The lord and head waiter of the twenty-seven wards!

 I mean, Jeanette... somehow... I don't think she's starting to look like Bertina.

 Then Jeanette was in an unusually good mood until the end of business hours.