The door of the bar was not locked as the Demon King had expected, after all, according to common sense, there was no way that a bar would refuse a visit from the brave.

The demon king, who said this not long ago, still felt that the brave man's evaluation of her creativity was too low, and muttered in a low voice: "It's obviously a good story, but I have integrated so many popular elements without a trace, and the villain is still not satisfied." ”

While paying attention to the surroundings for anything unusual, while listening to the sound inside the door, the brave man couldn't help but laugh: "Let's not talk about whether it is popular or not, this hodgepodge of unrelated elements is not a good story, and don't you think that setting you as the mastermind behind the scenes just for the sake of being handsome is too detached from reality?"

"Hmm. The demon king groaned: "That's what I said.,It's known from the beginning that the mastermind behind the protagonist can't beat the protagonist has no existential value.,That is to say, it should really be added that this king is actually very talented.,The reason why I couldn't beat the villain before was because I hadn't exercised all the time.,And then after a few months of training, it finally managed to evolve into a glittering version of the setting?"

"Is that the point?" the brave grumbled, finally confirming that there wasn't anything unusual around him that was worth caring about.

But as the Demon King said, at this time, the owner of the bar, the so-called NPC, that is, Beelzebub, would really wait in the bar for such a long time unusually? After all, as a nocturnal creature, the vampire's biological clock in his body should not allow him to do this kind of behavior so coincidentally.

Anyway, let's go in first.

The brave man who made this decision nodded to the female knight.

Looking at each other, the latter immediately stretched out his hand and touched the familiar place......

The brave man with cold sweat on his forehead hurriedly stopped the female knight who wanted to take out the broken steel when he was indecided, and knocked twice on the door himself.

There was no sound, only silence.

The brave man frowned, although he could enjoy unlimited drinks at the bar, but after all, he didn't have a deep friendship with Beelzebub, so he called Leah to come with him, but the current situation seemed to be a little wrong.

The chances of being preempted by the ashes are almost zero, and the reason for this confirmation is ......

The brave man glanced sideways at the demon king who was gently twitching his little nose.

"Is this smell!" is it ......" The Demon King raised his brows a little nervously, and then suddenly turned his head to look at the female knight who was also nervous with a solemn face, and said word by word: "Leah, you should be clear, this smell?"

"Ahh The female knight who was suddenly asked couldn't help but straighten her waist.

How should she answer this question at this time? To be honest, she didn't smell anything, because the hygiene of the bar is a matter that the manager is quite concerned about, even for the female knight who doesn't like to criticize others, there is no doubt that Beelzebub has a habit of cleanliness, but since the demon king said that it has a smell, and with such a serious expression, then the matter must be very serious.

Could it be...... The smell of blood?

The female knight had never concealed the fact that she had been to battle, so it seemed that there was nothing wrong with being asked about the smell of blood, that is, Mr. Beelzebub......

"Sure enough, it's Sprite in '82, right?" said the Demon King.

"That's Rafite!"

The brave man who finished complaining pushed the door open, otherwise he would have been able to drag it at the door for a long time.

It's hard to tell if it's rude to open an unlocked door without permission, because bars should be treated as public venues.

However, in order to set a good example for the Demon King, the brave man still pushed the door in, and shouted at the same time, "Is there anyone?"

Even if Beelzebub was really there, he would only get a "no" answer.

The bar was empty, gloomy with shiny floors and stacked wooden tables and chairs, and the bar owner who was supposed to be at the bar was not there.

"Huh?" the demon king who poked in from behind the brave man said strangely, "Could it be that he was killed and killed?"

The brave man lightly flicked on the forehead of the demon king who was babbling nonsense, and said, "Who said what smelled just now?"

The demon king covered his forehead, stood up leisurely and said: "I do smell it, how do you think about it, it's all the vampire's problem, even if you don't know that we're coming, you should be prepared, right, won't the development of the plot hit a bottleneck?"

"What kind of bottleneck is this? The brave man complained, shook his head, and said, "Then let's go to that mansion and have a look, if Beelzebub really knows something." ”

"Wow, villain, you can't do this, as the protagonist, you should ...... Huh?" The Demon King's little brows suddenly twisted, his eyes drifted to the direction of the bar, and his little nose moved again and said strangely: "It does have a taste, and it has become stronger." ”

Before the brave man spoke, the female knight also confirmed the Demon King's words: "Mr. Mortal, I also smell something. ”

The brave man had to look into the dimly lit bar again.

Then he walked to the back of the bar with a blank face.

"Ah, Mr. Zhang, huh~"

“……”

"I'm sorry, I seem to be a little, huh~"

The demon king who followed also poked his head out, and then couldn't help but exclaim: "Wow, you can actually mix wine while sleeping, is this the inherent skill of vampires?"

"I guess it's not a vampire's skill, it's Beelzebub's. The brave man smiled bitterly.

"Sleepy~ha. Beelzebub, who had been lying on the floor behind the bar, yawned again after saying that he had been divided into three parts, and then slowly stood up and handed the cocktail in his hand to the female knight, who had subconsciously stretched out her hand.

The knightess, who quickly switched to the role of a waitress, sniffed the aroma emanating from the cup and wondered, "Mr. Beelzebub, is this a new product? Why haven't I smelled this before?"

Beelzebub stretched and pointed to the goblet in the cabinet behind the bar, and the knight quickly began to wipe the cup skillfully, preparing to pour the mixed wine into the cup.

Seeing all this, Beelzebub said sleepily: "This is an 82-year-old Sprite, it does not contain alcohol at all, even if it is a child, there is no problem with drinking it." ”

The corners of the warrior's mouth twitched, ignoring the Demon King's triumphant eyes.

Beelzebub obviously knew the fact that he and the Demon King were coming, which meant that his true identity was indeed the same as he had guessed before...... Now is not the time to think about such a thing!

"Why did you name the drink in such a strange style!" the brave man finally couldn't help but complain.