(I didn't expect to come back so late...... Upload the three chapters that were coded yesterday first...... Trouble, and I owe a lot, and it looks like I won't be able to play the game tomorrow. ）

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The world is impermanent, and where can there be so many rights and wrongs, it is nothing more than the difference in perspectives brought about by different personal values.

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Inexplicably became a philosopher ♂, and when the boy was thinking about philosophy, he was lost in the path of life...... It's weird.

After taking a sip of the light wine in the glass, Qiye shifted his gaze and looked in the direction of the door.

The gaze wanders, as if waiting for something.

About four and a half seconds later, the light flashed at the door, and a figure walked in from the outside.

It was a young man dressed rustically and with a standard 'countryman' look, but full of vitality.

In particular, the signature smirk on the other party's face is full of all the time, which makes people feel like this kid is the protagonist at a glance.

Because most of the anime protagonists have this signature giggle.

"Boss, there's something I want to ask ......"

"There's money to sit down, but there's no money to get out."

The boy walked to the front desk and just wanted to ask, but was directly choked by the bar owner's words, and the smile on his face froze there.

It's a little funny to watch on the side of Qiye.

This kid hasn't read too many hero novels, right? Do you really think that a tavern is the only place to ask for news?

The irritated boy took the price list a little angrily, and after his eyes swept over it, he soon became depressed again.

It's too expensive, it's too much!

"What kind of bar do poor ghosts come to, there is a bun shop when you go out and turn right." The bar next to him sneered, wiping the wine glass in his hand and mocking unceremoniously.

Hearing his words, the rustic young man's face turned even redder.

But fortunately, he still has some sense, and knows that with his own money, it is not enough to spend in such a place, so he does not insist on it on the spur of the moment.

This made the bartender look at it more.

People who would work in such a place would certainly not be as stupid as they said in the novel, indiscriminately mocking the protagonist who pretended to be a pig and eating a tiger, and then was slapped in the face.

Their eyesight is very skillful, and they can see at a glance from various factors that you can approximate your actual spending power.

The bartender's verbal taunt is not idle and boring, but in this way, to stimulate the other party's consumption.

If the other party can't hold back, or pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and takes out a lot of money to slap his face?

That's so happy, there's a lack of big money like you here.

Isn't it just a slap in the face, come, the face will be stretched out to you, just hit it.

Compared to banknotes, that's nothing.

Therefore, the young man in front of him did not get hit, which means that he is not the master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger...... Of course, it is impossible to afford to drink, and this is not a sky-high bar, even if you are struggling, a glass or two of wine must be consumed.

It can only show that the young man in front of him is more rational than emotional, and he is very rational in making decisions about things.

Such people are really not popular with profiteers.

So the bar didn't bother to talk, lowered its head and continued to go about its own business.

Nanaya watched from the side, feeling that the embarrassed boy standing there was very pitiful, so he smiled, stretched out his hand and beckoned to the waiter, asking him to serve a glass of wine to the protagonist boy over there.

As a frequent visitor here, Qiye's consumption power is naturally understood by everyone.

The bartender happily mixed a glass of the most expensive wine and brought it up.

For his careful thinking, Qiye naturally didn't feel anything, anyway, money didn't even count as a number to him.

But this flattered the protagonist boy over there, and thanked him vigorously.

"If you don't mind, sit here." Nanaya pointed to the position opposite him and smiled at the young man over there.

The boy nodded again and again, and took the wine glass to sit down opposite the seven nights.

Then there was another thank you, and a good person card was sent.

"Others say that the imperial capital is not as beautiful as it seems on the surface, but in fact, there are good people like Mr."

The young man, that is, Tazmi, took a sip of the wine in his hand, felt the beauty of the blooming taste buds, and at the same time, he also expressed his gratitude to Nanaya again, and said the above words.

Seven nights laughed but didn't say anything.

He didn't say anything more to the boy, anyway, sooner or later the boy would really see the darkness hidden beneath the bustle of the city.

To be honest, if it weren't for the existence of his assassination force, maybe the imperial capital would not even be able to maintain the apparent calm and prosperity a long time ago.

When those guys act, they are still somewhat afraid of his terrifying existence, even if they are arrogant, they must be careful and do a good job of saving face on the surface.

As for why...... Because while Qiye is in charge of the assassination force, he also controls the largest security organization in the imperial capital, the garrison.

Although he doesn't take care of things, he is at least in charge of the city's supreme order on the surface, so those guys, no matter what, must give him a face, otherwise, the fate of the Chancellor of the Exchequer will be vividly remembered.

"Is it an adventurer from the countryside?" Changing the subject, Nanaya looked at the other party and asked.

Tazmi nodded, "It's from a small village on the border of the empire, and it took me a lot of time to get here. ”

"Oh? Because you can't cross the border? Every year, many people like you come to the imperial capital. ”

"If that's not the case, who would easily leave their homeland." Tazmi sighed.

Of course, in addition to this reason, the young man's desire to get ahead and not be willing to be ordinary also guides his actions.

"Do you want to join the army?" Noticing the iron sword behind the young man, Nanaya asked with a smile.

"I'm still a little confident in my own force." The teenager seemed a little proud.

Seven nights didn't discourage him, but the words changed and he began to talk about something else.

Far apart.

Alcohol is indeed the only way to foster friendship between men.

The young man in front of him, although he has good potential, is still a young man who has just stepped out of a small village.

It didn't take long for the bartender to serve the wine one by one, and it wasn't long before Tazmi was dazed and spit out everything that should and shouldn't be said.

Qiye just smiled and chatted with him until the boy was completely drunk and collapsed at the table.

"Checkout."

Qiye turned around and called the boss.

Then, he took the money bag from the waist of the young man opposite him and poured the coins on the table.

"If you have more, you don't need to look for it." The boy smiled kindly at the waiter.

The waiter was stunned, and gave a look of pity to the drunken boy over there.

After the waiter left, Nanaya turned his head, glanced at Tazmi, took out a pen from his personal space, and wrote a sentence on the other party's empty wallet.

Remember - don't trust anyone here.

As always...... Seven Nights' characteristic education method is a blessing to suffer...... Isn't it?

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