Sojiro Sakura silently weeped in the corner. Who could blame him? 50,000 is a huge loss, and to have the one you took in dump semen into your coffee? What an asshole.
You're a legend in the eyes of those who visited Leblanc. That's why you have to handle this problem yourself. How and where you make it, well that's up to you.
I raised you. I loved you. I've given you beans, taught you techniques, endowed you with knowledge. There is nothing more for me to give you. All that's left for you to take id my shop. By your own hand. One must die and one must brew.