1-2-11 (Please Drink in moderation)
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Next day.
I woke up with an unpleasant feeling.
Memory was ambiguous due to excessive drinking. I realized that I probably passed out, which made me felt depressed even more.
I felt terribly gloomy, and I thought of taking some rest.
But, I could not do that. I have a job that I need to do… <TLN: Using Watashi, so this is Sofia POV>
But what kind of face should I have when I meet that person? When I think of that my step grew heavier, and before I realize it I ended up arrived at last minutes.
“… I’m sorry I’m late…”
As I said that, I entered the Logistic department which was already full of staff memebers.
Naturally, Akira-sama who was the director was also there.
But no one said anything about me being late. Akira-sama also works as usual.
I wondered about what to do, but in the end, I resolved myself and talked to him.
“What’s wrong?”
“Ah… No… Emm, I’m sorry about last night. I might’ve said something strange.”
Perhaps I might’ve said something strange to him last night. Even if I didn’t do that, I must have caused him some trouble. At least, I should apologize was what I thought.
“….”
There was no reply from him.
I wonder if I did say something after all…
“Emm??”
When I about to ask about it, Akira-sama began talking.
“Because I drink too much yesterday, I don’t remember anything. Was there something happen?”
That was what he said.
With a clear face.
Come to think of it, he was weaker than I am. It would be normal for him to get drunk before I do.
“… Ah, no. It is something not that important, please don’t worry about it.”
“I see, then it’s good. Well, shall we start working now?”
Thanks to Akira-sama’s memory loss, the story of yesterday had ended, and I was able to switch my focus to my work.
But when I was about to work as usual, Akira-sama called to me.
“Sofia-san. Let’s start the discussion about setting up an accounting department…”
Hearing that words, I unintentionally laughed.
Apparently, Akira-sama was not good at lying. Or maybe, he was just an honest person in a good and bad sense.
“… Yes!”
I’m not sure if it was because of the holiday, but I was able to encourage myself with a lighter feeling.
From that day onward, I felt my distance with him had shrank…
“Akira-sama! As I said before, the goblin army shoes and the orc army shoes are different!”
“Ah, right. I’m sorry, I will fix it as soon as possible.”
“This is the 3rd time you know?”
Maybe, I was mistaken…
1-2-11 (Please Drink in moderation)
–
Next day.
I woke up with an unpleasant feeling.
Memory was ambiguous due to excessive drinking. I realized that I probably passed out, which made me felt depressed even more.
I felt terribly gloomy, and I thought of taking some rest.
But, I could not do that. I have a job that I need to do… <TLN: Using Watashi, so this is Sofia POV>
But what kind of face should I have when I meet that person? When I think of that my step grew heavier, and before I realize it I ended up arrived at last minutes.
“… I’m sorry I’m late…”
As I said that, I entered the Logistic department which was already full of staff memebers.
Naturally, Akira-sama who was the director was also there.
But no one said anything about me being late. Akira-sama also works as usual.
I wondered about what to do, but in the end, I resolved myself and talked to him.
“What’s wrong?”
“Ah… No… Emm, I’m sorry about last night. I might’ve said something strange.”
Perhaps I might’ve said something strange to him last night. Even if I didn’t do that, I must have caused him some trouble. At least, I should apologize was what I thought.
“….”
There was no reply from him.
I wonder if I did say something after all…
“Emm??”
When I about to ask about it, Akira-sama began talking.
“Because I drink too much yesterday, I don’t remember anything. Was there something happen?”
That was what he said.
With a clear face.
Come to think of it, he was weaker than I am. It would be normal for him to get drunk before I do.
“… Ah, no. It is something not that important, please don’t worry about it.”
“I see, then it’s good. Well, shall we start working now?”
Thanks to Akira-sama’s memory loss, the story of yesterday had ended, and I was able to switch my focus to my work.
But when I was about to work as usual, Akira-sama called to me.
“Sofia-san. Let’s start the discussion about setting up an accounting department…”
Hearing that words, I unintentionally laughed.
Apparently, Akira-sama was not good at lying. Or maybe, he was just an honest person in a good and bad sense.
“… Yes!”
I’m not sure if it was because of the holiday, but I was able to encourage myself with a lighter feeling.
From that day onward, I felt my distance with him had shrank…
“Akira-sama! As I said before, the goblin army shoes and the orc army shoes are different!”
“Ah, right. I’m sorry, I will fix it as soon as possible.”
“This is the 3rd time you know?”
Maybe, I was mistaken…
