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At the entrance to the building, there is a staircase that leads to the ground. Inside the unknown passage, it seems to be the intersection leading to the abyss, with dim lights flashing, and a mysterious fog is permeated nearby.

Ambiguous crimson lights popped out of the bar's window, making the skeleton think about it.

I don't know how this backward world, which is not much different from medieval Europe, can have such a high-end color as pale pink lights. The scholars and magicians who had had enough to eat and nothing to do literally lit the tech tree to a strange place.

White Oak Bar, seemingly a normal name.

The "Temporarily Closed" sign, which was always hung during the day, has also been turned over and is now "in business".

It seems that no matter what world view you are in, bars are a place where fish and dragons are mixed. Although.. If you want to be a place for adventurers to exchange information, it seems that the bar of the Adventurers' Guild would be more suitable.

But that's why what's in this mysterious building that makes my curiosity even more intrigued.

"Hey, stop me! This bar is not accessible to minors!".

Just as I was about to go and find out, one of the janitors, who had been standing near the bar, reached out and stopped me.

One by one, you guys. . . What do you want?

Hey, you're finding fault, big man, who do you say is a minor?!

What to do, although it is only a guy who met for the first time, I really want to flatten him now.

"I'm an adventurer! This is my adventurer's medal. Get out of the way, do you want to bear the wrath of our party?!".

After pulling out the adventurer's medal that I had with me from the spatial ring, I roared as pretentiously as I could.

Of course, I don't have an adventure party, it's just me pretending. After all, if I show weakness now, then won't I admit that I am a minor in disguise?!

Although in terms of combat effectiveness, the doorman in front of him is probably a monster at the level of Warcraft.

The hairstyle is a rubber rod-like airplane head, maintaining the villain's evil smile, with a mustache and a face full of meat.

Naked upper body, not even basic clothes. A little concealment, at most, were the two iron shoulder pads on his shoulders, and the X-shaped non-mainstream chains wrapped around his chest.

All in all, if I had to summarize, he only reminds me of those guys called the Mobers.

No, it should be said that it is the Rampant Race (Enhanced Version of Another World).. It's a terrible other world that speaks by force.

Due to the overdeveloped muscles, the airplane head muscle monster is caused every time he speaks. His terrifying eight-pack abs, as well as the bulging biceps on his arms, trembled as if they were at the sound of the voice.

"Oh, good, Armored Man, it's been a long time since anyone has dared to challenge the angry Rook!

There was a mistake in the plan, and he didn't seem to be pretending to be forced at all.

That's not how the script is written, is it... As a service officer, he should apologize respectfully.

The head muscle monster raised his arms, rubbed his knuckles unhurriedly, and approached me calmly, judging from the loud "click" sound made by the knuckles, it is estimated that this punch hit me, and this armor could not even hold up for half a second.

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"Wait for me, big man, dare to provoke the great old Chinese medicine doctor, you guy can't see the sun tomorrow ......"

"Forget it, this friend, please give me a face, how about letting him go?".

Just as I was about to leave a cruel word and run away.

A certain figure suddenly walked over from nearby and stopped in front of the nose muscle monster of the plane.

Why is this guy so familiar.. Well.. If you look closely, it looks like the bard from some time ago.

Eh, how does this feeling of a hero saving beauty feel weird?

It's been a while, but after all, if you're so handsome, it's hard to forget. It may be an exaggeration, but if the Book of the Dead gave me a chance to reincarnate, I would have liked to have made me look like this bard.

But today he didn't carry the harp, but a quaint long sword, which might look quite reliable.

"Oh, little man, hum, interesting. Looks like you want to bear Rook's wrath together?!".

"I know the rules!".

Hmm? The airplane head muscle monster looked at the bard in fear. Oops, where the hell is he sacred?!

Do you think I'm going to say something like that?

Hey, what's the joke... What a strange unfolding, and even a special confrontation. It's all a lie that a guy with a slender body can beat a big man full of muscles, right?

With such a big gap in combat effectiveness, are you still afraid of hair, have you practiced your muscles in vain?!

"Hmph, little man, let's just show it with action. If you fail, you're in bad luck today!I'll make you regret being in this world, and be prepared to bear the wrath of the devil!!".

Well.. It may be a bit of a disappointment, but I regretted being in this world centuries ago.

The air seemed to freeze, and in my shocked gaze, their battle was on the verge of breaking out.

"Haa!!a

"Oh, ah, I won't give in, it's you who should fail, !!."

Under the strong onlookers of passers-by who did not know the truth, the battle began.

As if using all their strength, they bent over, stretched out their right hands and slapped each other rhythmically.

I don't know what the hell was burning, they jumped into the air and bumped into each other's butts.

In the end, in a sympathetic look, they went around each other's backs. Pointing his arms at 45 degrees to the sky, back to back, in the onlookers of passers-by, they turned around three and a half times, and then turned around and hugged each other.

..............

It turns out that there are no peerless masters at all.

"Oh, what a wonderful adventurer's etiquette! That kid is so good, it's a star of tomorrow!".

"Eh.. I seem to remember the blond young man, the same bard who told a story in the square the other day!".

From the words of passerby A, I seem to have heard strange information.

This embarrassing dance action that is so shameful that the eyeballs explode... It turned out to be etiquette ... Is this magical thing ......?

Yes.. The people of this world are okay, right? How to say, I was suddenly disappointed in the etiquette of another world. It's good that I'm an undead, a barbarian who doesn't know etiquette.

"Hahahaha, little man, I'm very happy with you, you make Luke very satisfied!!".

"Oh, so am I, big man, so can we go in now."

"Of course, huh, welcome to the entrance to hell!hahahaha."

The nose of the plane muscular monster grinned and stepped out of the way of the bar.

With his-like satisfied smile, the entrance that originally led to the basement of the bar was revealed. What's going on with this weird contrast, you're training monster-like muscles, just to make this kind of shameful action?!

"Little man with blond hair, Rook likes you very much! Next time you come to my barbershop, it's on the commercial street in Xicheng District, and I'll give you a handsome hairstyle for free when the time comes!".

"Well, of course, that's decided, see you next time."

After a tacit fist fight, the plane-headed muscle monster patted the bard on the back enthusiastically.

After giving me a "you kid are in luck" look, he left the White Oak Bar as if nothing had happened. It turns out that you are not a doorman in feelings.. So what are you pretending to ?!!

And it's not an adventurer, it's actually a shaver......

Hey, what did you get your muscles that are more exaggerated than those of an adventurer?!

"Yo, friends with armor all over their bodies, thank you so much for what happened last time, let's go inside."

The bard kindly held out his right hand to me, presumably ready to pull me in.

Well.. Minors are minors, you can do whatever you want, what then... I don't want to argue anymore.