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"Maybe her master trusts her apprentice's skills?"

As soon as Lévy said this, the bartender shook his head vigorously, and he felt that he didn't even need to answer. Yes, this planet is very similar to Earth in many places. There are no people from the future, people from another world, and people with abilities, and those who know that aliens exist are limited to the very few who are above ordinary people, that is, the 'boring world' in Haruhi Suzumiya's mouth.

The similarity of this planet to Earth is manifested in various ways. Similar gravity, similar environments, and the cultivation of intelligent life similar to Earth. There are no intelligent beings on this planet whose physical abilities are better than those of ordinary humans on Earth, and there are no skills such as magic and ability that can make up for the gap in physical ability. The martial arts and other fighting skills on this planet must be based on physical ability, just like on Earth. In other words, if there is too much difference in physical ability, no matter how subtle the skill is, it is meaningless. That's why the bartender didn't take Levy's word seriously.

A girl who looks like she is still in elementary school when she looks horizontally and vertically, especially her skin is white and thin, and her head is golden and shiny, as if she has always had good maintenance. Not to mention that a girl of that age couldn't physically compare to an adult man, and the bartender couldn't even tell that the girl's body had undergone the slightest sign of exercise. Like the occasional female member of a mercenary group, they almost always have a healthy complexion and the same roughness and scarred skin as men. So fine-skinned and tender-skinned children...... Even if the goal is to be a beauty spy in the future, the greenhouse is a little too much, right?

Well, it feels a little bit like that mentally. Staring at the girl in the corner, who was silent as if she didn't have a zài, the bartender suddenly turned his head and looked at Levi deeply. Why didn't it show up? This guy is ...... with that little girl. I'm afraid it's Lévy's 'professional' aura that the bartender didn't notice the young man sitting across from him until now, and he didn't look like a tough warrior from his point of view. If you smell it closely, how do these two people seem to smell a little similar? Could it be ......

"Hey, what's that look in your eyes? Don't think crooked, I'm not all the way with her. ”

Anything else can be misunderstood, but this is not something that Lévy can casually admit. Throwing a young girl into a wolf's den alone to 'experience' may be something that others can do, but Levi can't do it anyway. In order for the chick to spread its wings and fly high in the future, you have to push it down from the nest ruthlessly? If this is the only way for the chick to learn to fly, then Levi would rather stay in a warm home for the rest of his life, and he will provide it with the shelter it needs. What's more, birds can walk on the ground even if they can't fly, and if birds that can't soar in the sky are pathetic, isn't this a blasphemy against the majestic rooster?

Although the bald bartender's eyesight was indeed extraordinary, Levi's appearance and the way he held the wine glass revealed many of his unspoken secrets. But whether those inconsequential side matters can be called 'secrets' is still up for debate, and the bartender, who only knows that he makes empirical judgments based on the characteristics of humans on his own planet, knows that the hairy boy in front of him, who is not used to drinking the 'taste of adults', actually has a daughter who went to elementary school a long time ago?

After all, it's time for Fit to go to college, right? Lévy casually calculated with his own concept of time, although he knew that time in different planes and dimensions could not be simply quantified and calculated. The specific and complex principles and concepts Lévy did not understand, he only knew that the time of 'this world' and 'that world' could not be converted at a certain rate like the currency of this country and that country. The time that had passed in his own consciousness might have been only an insignificant moment in the world of that good girl.

Maybe the next time we meet, Fett will still be the little girl who can trot all the way into her arms and spoil herself? Hehe, how could Fit's personality do that? That's something that Naha or the occasional naughty wind can do.

Thinking of this, Levi subconsciously put down his wine glass, reached down and touched the bottom rib on the right. He vaguely remembered that his ribs seemed to hurt a little from the wind that was deliberately rushing towards him when he was naughty last time...... After so many years, is my memory still trustworthy? Levi lightly basked, some things and the corresponding characters, he really can't match, I really hope that one day someone with a good memory can mention himself.

The bartender waited for a long time and finally saw Levi put down the wine glass that was about to run out, and he was dozens of years old but occasionally a little juvenile, and he planned to play a little prank, taking this opportunity to fill the wine glass for this kid, and he must let him get used to the 'taste of adults'. But just as he shook the cocktail in his hand and was about to open it, the men who had been muttering under his nose on the side of the bar suddenly stood up.

There were three men standing up, and their sparse movements didn't attract the attention of anyone other than Levi and the bartender. After all, Levi entered the store late today, and although the bar was open all night, it was not early in any case. The people who are going to leave tomorrow are leaving at this time, except for the three men, and several tables of customers in the bar have settled their accounts and left.

Is it a small mercenary group? Levi pretended to be casual and looked at the three men who were standing up, and then skimmed the other two guys who were still sitting there and didn't want to get up. The five of them were undoubtedly in a group, and the bartender didn't hear what they were muttering, just because Levi, who was in a worse position, couldn't hear it either. Ever since they mentioned some of the keywords that Levy cared about, such as 'corner' and 'golden girl,' he had taken in the conversations of the five men word for word.

"How many times have they been to your shop?"

Levi put his hands on the back of his mouth to keep the voice from coming in the direction of the men, and leaned back slightly towards the bartender. Hearing his whisper, the bartender also quietly replied under the cover of the bartender: "About six or seven times." At first, it seemed like there were only two people, the two who were still sitting there. ”

The bartender mouthed Nunu on the other side of the bar, saw Levy nodding in understanding, and continued: "The other members change frequently, and at most there are about a dozen people?" Anyway, I remember them sitting at the big table in the middle. The last two times I've been here, it seems to be with the other three. ”