After waking up in a field in the middle of nowhere in the body of a pegasus Sam quickly decided that he didn't care much for it. His goal was seemingly simple to find a way to get home in his real body as quickly as possible.

Unfortunately, he quickly found that train tickets, shelter, food, books of ancient legends that almost no one buys anymore all cost money. and that means work. Especially when you can't actually tell people why you're hunting tomes of lore and traveling the far corners of the nation without ending up in an asylum.

So there's only one thing to do, open a small town coffee shop which can fund his various adventures. How could this possibly go wrong

Quick warning this is an adventure story but with slice of life style breather chapters between arcs. so if that doesn't sound like your cup of tea you have been warned.