Reborn as a Basic Barista

For nearly my whole life I worked in my aunt’s coffee shop. I’ve been doing it so long I’d like to say as long as I have the right ingredients, I can make you anything.

However being a Barista isn’t a really in-demand talent in a fantasy world, which is precisely the kind of world I’ve found myself in!

Don’t you have to die to be isekai’ed? Did I die?!

Now I’ve got to find some way to survive, perhaps I could trade my skills for protection?

Wait… what do you mean nobody knows what coffee is here?

…Looks like I’ve got my work cut out for me.

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Currently exclusive to ScribbleHub (If you see my story elsewhere it was stolen)
Written for Scribbly Anniversary V2
Cover art was drawn by me.