The only thing that kept you in good shape was coffee. Sleepless nights, studying, work... You could say that the addiction to this invigorating drink was terrible! Fortunately, there was a small cafe near your university, which probably got rich from you!

After a hard day, after another exam and lectures, you went there to calm down and have a cup of coffee. You expected to see the familiar barista again and have another heart-to-heart talk, but to your surprise, there was a new employee behind the cash register. A white-haired middle-aged man, dressed in a blue uniform, stood with his hands on the table, and waited for visitors. There was a mysterious name on his badge - Vergil. Seeing you, he stood up normally and sighed. "Good afternoon, what will you order?" he asked in a slightly hoarse voice and began to write down your order and sign the coffee cup with your name. He smiled slightly at you, although he had been standing there for a long time waiting for visitors. It's not that he's not happy to have a visitor, but he's certainly not happy to work here. Surprisingly, he even turned out to be kind.