After Commander Roygan and his soldiers left the town square, the residents of Loguetown remained gathered there, staring at the mysterious building that stood in the center. Their eyes were filled with anticipation and suspicion, their thoughts flowing like a torrential river. No one dared approach the entrance after witnessing the Marine Commander's failed attempt to destroy the building. They were certain that this structure held a great secret, something beyond their simple understanding of reality. It was as if this place belonged to another world.
Their whispers grew gradually louder, exchanging ideas and fears, but suddenly, in a moment filled with awe and silence, the door of the shop began to move slowly. It seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand, opening without any human intervention. The door moved as if by an unseen force, drawing all eyes toward it and opening a gateway to the unknown. Terror rooted itself in their hearts, and the shock of the sight rendered them all speechless.
But what happened next astonished them even more. The slender young man who had entered earlier emerged from the door, holding something familiar to them—a manga chapter—and some strange drink cans they had never seen before. The cans were cold and radiant with bright colors, as if they belonged to a different world than theirs. As soon as the young man stepped out, the crowd cautiously approached him, all eyes fixed on him. The crowd had grown significantly; the number had multiplied several times since the young man entered the shop, and questions and gazes surrounded him from every side as if they had finally found the answer to their perplexing mystery.
The young man stood there, bewildered, trying to grasp what was happening around him. The number of people there was much larger than when he had left, and something must have happened during his absence. But before he could comprehend the situation, questions poured down on him like a torrent; everyone wanted to know what happened inside. The voices intertwined, and the whispers rose in the air. It was difficult to hear a single word amidst this turmoil. Some were asking him about the shop's secret, others wanted to know how he managed to come out unscathed, while others inquired about the strange drink cans he carried.
As the moments passed, silence gradually took over until the place was completely quiet, with all eyes on the young man, waiting eagerly for his answers. After a long moment of silence, the young man finally spoke. With a hesitant but excited voice, he began to tell his story. He told them everything—how he entered the shop and felt as if he had entered another world, full of wonder and surprises. He described how the place seemed much larger on the inside than its external size and how everything there was vibrant and full of life. He told them about the manga shelves that were filled to the brim and the strange drinks he had never tasted before.
As he spoke, the people's eyes widened in amazement, as if they were living the experience through his words. The young man described the shop as a magical place, not just a manga store but a whole world of fun and joy, as if anyone who entered it was submerged in a sea of creativity and beauty. Words flowed from his mouth quickly, as if he feared missing something from the amazing world he had discovered.
When the young man showed them the chapter he had read inside, whispers of admiration rose among the crowd. The chapter seemed astonishing, full of intriguing details, as if it was part of a bigger and deeper story. Those moments made the people realize something important: this building wasn't just a store, but something much more significant. It was somehow connected to the manga that had appeared in the town recently and caused all that chaos. They were now certain that the owner of this shop was the same person who drew that manga.
The people began to converse among themselves, sometimes cautiously and suspiciously, and sometimes with enthusiasm and admiration. The voices rose among the crowd, some praising Kai's intelligence and his ability to create something unique, while others questioned the real reason behind establishing this store. But as time passed, the voices became more playful as everyone began crowding around the shop's door, trying to be the first to enter and discover it for themselves. Some skillfully pushed others, trying to be the first to go in, while others argued about who was in front.
Amidst this playful chaos, there was a man who had just arrived in the town. He had no idea about the manga or the shop, but he found himself amidst a crowd of people excitedly talking about something he had never heard of before. He felt lost but was soon drawn into the conversation about the manga and the shop, wondering about the secret behind this passion that had ignited everyone's hearts.
As the crowd moved as one toward the door, with the sound of laughter and jokes rising, Kai stood on the roof of the opposite building, silently watching everything. He hadn't expected things to take this turn, but he was happy to see that the shop had gained their approval. He smiled to himself.
As soon as the first person entered, the rest followed behind like a flood. The atmosphere inside the shop was filled with astonishment and admiration, as if they had crossed a gate into another world. Sounds of amazement and wonder echoed in the air, and everyone moved between the shelves as if they had discovered a hidden treasure.
Soon, their attention was drawn to the unique coffee and drink machines. These were not just traditional machines; they shone with their unique designs and bright colors, as if they had come from another world. These machines were cleverly placed in the corners of the shop, each offering a completely different experience from the other.
One visitor approached a coffee machine with a shiny metallic silver color, equipped with buttons in colors he had never seen before. The machine emitted a faint, attractive light, as if inviting the person to discover what it had in store. The man placed his empty cup under the nozzle and pressed a sky-blue button. Immediately, the machine began working silently, releasing the scent of fresh coffee that filled the space. This was no ordinary espresso; it was a drink with a unique flavor, a blend of roasted coffee with a hint of vanilla and cinnamon, offering a sensory experience in every sip that was unforgettable.
In another corner of the shop, there was a drink machine with a futuristic design, glowing with soft neon colors. This machine offered sodas with strange and unfamiliar flavors. One visitor, driven by curiosity, chose a green drink. As soon as he tasted it, he felt an explosion of flavors in his mouth; the taste was a mix of kiwi and sour lemon with a slight touch of mint. This flavor was refreshing, leaving a cool sensation in the throat, making the visitor want to try more.
Other visitors, who had been watching others' experiences, were encouraged and began using the coffee and drink machines. Some chose hot drinks flavored with dark chocolate mixed with spices, while others opted for refreshing cold drinks with tropical fruit flavors. Each person got their drink, took a sip, then looked at the others with amazement and happiness, as if they were all sharing a secret discovery.
Moreover, some machines offered custom options where visitors could choose the ingredients themselves. This type of interaction was highly exciting for them; they felt as if they were participating in creating their unique drinks. Everyone was tasting, experimenting, and talking about the wonderful flavors they had never experienced before.
At the same time, the manga shelves were attracting a lot of attention. Each person picked up a copy and began reading it, some sitting down immediately and diving into the pages with great enthusiasm. They were astonished by what they read; the stories were mysterious and thrilling, filled with excitement and intrigue. Each story had a unique hero, whose adventure drew the reader into a vibrant fantasy world.
The enthusiasm that filled the shop was contagious. People were conversing, exchanging opinions and impressions about the stories and the drinks. Some were talking about the new favorite characters they had discovered, while others speculated about what would happen in the upcoming manga chapters. Everyone was now certain that this shop was created by the same person who drew the manga that caused the chaos in the town a few days ago. Although this person's identity was still a mystery, he had now gained an audience that greatly appreciated his work.
As they wandered through the shop, one of them noticed a large sign hanging on one of the walls. The sign was written in bold and clear letters: "The next chapters will be here. I hope you enjoy it." Everyone realized that this was not just an ordinary shop, but a place connected to a much larger adventure than they had imagined. This place was the first step in a journey full of excitement and wonder.
Everyone left the shop with great enthusiasm, talking about what they had read and tasted. The general feeling was an eager anticipation for the upcoming chapters and a longing to learn more about the adventure that had just begun. Everyone was talking about returning to the shop again, perhaps discovering more secrets hidden in this place.
Outside the shop, people gathered, sharing stories and laughter. It wasn't just about what they found inside the shop, but about the entire experience, the feeling that they were part of something bigger, something they would talk about for a long time. They were looking forward to the future and to the upcoming chapters that would be here, in this mysterious shop...
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