Hello, my name is Takayuki Hiraba, and I am a best-selling novelist.
Below is my schedule for the week.
On Monday, someone broke into the empty door and robbed me of the manuscript of the novel I had just finished. They were kicked out by the honest red-haired clerk and the cold-haired black-haired clerk.
I entered the police station.
On Tuesday, a man wearing a bandage suddenly wrapped his arms around me and insisted on following me back to the store. He then pulled the red-haired Oda clerk and refused to let go.
I told him we are not a Cowherd shop here.
On Wednesday, a man named Verlaine came to the door and stared blankly at Rimbaud's clerk, who was afraid of the cold, for a long time.
Then he said that he wrote poetry, so he, the Oda clerk, and I formed a reading group.
On Thursday, there was a paranormal theft at the store and our reading notes were lost.
Another regular customer of the Oda clerk... Ours is really not a cowherd shop here; anyway, the regular customer who wears glasses and is a civil servant said in shock that it was a "book" and left in a hurry - both the Oda clerk and I thought he was too tired from working overtime and called the blank notebook a book.
On Friday, the customer wearing an eye patch said he had picked up some reading notes and returned them to us, asking for dessert as a thank you gift.
We are in a tavern here, so we gave him wine-filled chocolates. He said he would come back.
On Saturday, a rowdy group showed up at the store. They were supposed to be my future clerks, but they weren't satisfied with the tavern and wanted to open a billiards bar.
I promised them to buy a ball table for the store.
On Sunday, Verlaine brought his younger brother over. The orange-haired boy had red eyes and was quite cute. When I said that, people told me he was 22 years old, and it seemed like he was trying very hard to restrain himself from hitting me.
This is my ordinary and peaceful week, and such days will continue.
*In summary, the tavern is located in the gap between dimensions. The content of the text is only the beginning of the story. Other characters will gradually appear.
*Natural protagonist, warm and funny in daily life
Intention: I haven't thought about it yet
