Inside the Ice cream Shop.
The Ice cream seller had a stiff smile on his face as he waited for the customer in front of him to choose the flavour from the menu. The other customers and the staff all had their eyes on this unique customer of his.
Although this customer was very beautiful. But.
"Hey! What are your creeps staring at?! Haven't seen a beautiful Elven Princess?!"
She had a rotten personality.
"And you! The baldy with thick eyebrows!"
The Ice cream seller's lips twitched and his professional stiff smile was almost broken due to anger.
Pointing at the menu, she complained. "Don't you have any Elvish Ice cream?!"
Even if he was angry, the Ice cream seller maintained his professionalism and answered politely and apologetically. "Miss, we don't have an Elvish Ice cream here."
"In the menu, we have many other varieties from which you can try."
