"A seat has opened up over there for you." After a short while, a customer left, and Yabemiya guided Elizabeth toward the newly vacated seat.
"I don't like sitting together with others." Elizabeth looked at the seat that Yabemiya was pointing to, and her brows furrowed slightly. At that table, there were two big and burly orcs chomping on roujiamos and a dwarf who was feasting on a spicy grilled fish, opening his mouth to pant from time to time as sweat poured down his face.
"Sorry, but when we have an excessive amount of customers, we are unable to provide independent tables for our customers. If you'd like to, you can perhaps wait for a while longer, and see if a more desirable seat opens up." Yabemiya could see what Elizabeth was thinking, and she immediately offered an alternative. Even though all customers were the same in her eyes, asking Elizabeth to dine at the same table as orcs and dwarves wasn't a good option.
