After the Black Plague, London's population has plummeted, but it still can't stop people's love for fine wine. Those who often indulge in taverns use this as a celebration and joy for the rest of their lives, and when they are drunk, find a single woman who looks lonely and lonely, and spend only a glass of brandy to leave a night of ecstasy......

As for whether the people around them still exist after waking up the next day, and whether their wallets are still tied to the belt of their pants, this is not something they are willing to consider.

After all, when you indulge, you have to forget all your worries.

As a famous bar near the royal capital, the ideal country of Avalon is definitely luxurious. In addition to the sense of heaviness of the majestic five-storey building, the services provided are also very commendable.

In addition to serving excellent wine for people to enjoy, the other services of this bar are more appealing to customers with ulterior motives.

The casino on the first floor can be said to be a holy place in the hearts of gamblers in half of London, where they spend a lot of money on alcohol and want to get rich overnight, but more often than not, they lose all the money they get by various means in the shouts again and again, and then get drunk into a puddle of mud with the consolation prize given by the bartender, and are dragged out of the gate.

Unlike the hustle and bustle of the first floor, the second floor has the elegance of a concert. Men and women dressed up sip fine wine and dance on the dance floor, looking for what they thought was a beautiful encounter. On the central stage, high-priced musicians play a variety of classic waltzes non-stop, and the three-shift rotation system makes the drinkers on the second floor feel like they are in a musical labyrinth.

Further up there are more unexpected forms of entertainment, but those are not accessible to the average person.

The door of the bar was suddenly pushed open at random, and a girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old walked in with arrogant steps, and the regulars here were basically over twenty-five years old, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"I'm sorry, little girl, this is not a place for children, if there is nothing else, please leave here and don't disturb our work. As soon as Mordred entered Avalon, the waiter in a shirt and black vest rushed over and gently persuaded her.

It's not that he looks down on Mordred, it's that Mordred's appearance is too deceptive. If it weren't for the mature expression on her face, the waiters would even think that she was only eleven or twelve years old.

"Hey, hey, I just came here to play with a long time, do you want to drive me away?" Mordred raised his head and looked at the waiter in front of him with an unkind face, "Also, who are you calling little girl, I'm much older than you, huh!"

She was true, but it wasn't convincing at all in this scenario. To the waiter, Mordred is like a rebellious girl, who thinks she has grown up and is full of disdain for everyone.

"I'm sorry, little girl, our bar is not open to children, if you really want to come and play, come back in a few years. The waiter smiled helplessly and gently persuaded him. Working here, you will meet all kinds of customers, so a good attitude is a must.

Even when throwing a drunkard who is throwing a splash and rolling around, they must have a smile on their face.

"Hey, Michaelis, don't stop the little girl if she wants to come in and play, anyway, as long as she gives money, it's enough, right, hahahaha. ”

"That is to say, even if this little girl has no money, there are so many men here, there are always people willing to pay the bill for her, little girl, what do you want to drink, uncle will buy it for you." A balding man with a mustache looked Mordred's slender body up and down and smiled lewdly.

"Shut up and drink your bar, it's hard to pay for yourself with the little money you have, so don't do anything. Michaelis turned to the bald man and said unceremoniously, but even with a reprimand, he still had a professional smile on his face.

"Okay sir, follow your orders, but if that little sister is willing to go with me, then there is no way, hahahaha......" The bald man laughed loudly while drinking his own wine, his body was quite fat, and the fat on his face shook like water waves when he laughed.

"See, there are a lot of people who come to this kind of place, so if you don't want to get hurt, go home. Michaelis turned back to Mordred with a hint of disgust in the corners of his eyes, and although he hid it well, he still showed a little bit of this emotion in front of Mordred.

"Oh, it's unappetizing, but I won't be hurt by that disgusting fat pig. Anyway, aren't there a few men who look like you when they come here to play?" Mordred said with a big grin as she looked around at the crowd drinking.

Her voice is not small, at least it can be heard by the "fat pig", and when Mordred said this, the fat pig came over with an unkind face: "Hey, you little bitch, who did you say was the fat pig just now?"

"You fat pig has come to me and is still asking, it seems that you are not a fat pig, but a stupid pig, stay away from me, the smell of your body is going to disgust me. Mordred scolded justifiably as she covered her nose with her hand, looking really disgusting.

Her appearance completely angered the "fat pig", and with the strength of the wine, the bald man roared and rushed over: "Little bitch, I'm going to beat you to death today!"

"Pig, you bastard, are you trying to make trouble here!" Michaelis glared at the bald man who rushed over, and subconsciously stood in front of Mordred. As Avalon's waiter, he is not only in charge of the guests' drinks, but also the thug in the shop, and violence is always the best solution for those who are unreasonable.

In normal times, bald men would not dare to be presumptuous here.

But today, he had drunk a lot of wine, and then he was so ridiculed by Mordred, and at this time he had long forgotten the rules of the store, even if Michaelis was in front of him, he was subconsciously ignored.

"This stupid pig!" Michaelis cursed, and then threw down the tray in his hand and prepared to rush over, but to his surprise, Mordred, who had been blocked by him, rushed in front of him at some point and walked towards the bald man.

With a bang, the bald man lay on his back with a nosebleed, and in front of him, Mordred casually threw the somewhat deformed metal tray on the ground, and then walked away with a disgusted frown.

Mordred was going to hit her fist directly, but she felt disgusted when she faced the fat pig, so she picked up the tray. If it weren't for the fear that if she broke the fat pig's head and would be stained with blood or something, she would have used all her strength just now.

The bald man should be thankful that his appearance is disgusting enough, otherwise he wouldn't have simply fainted here now.

"Oh, I'm really sorry that my child has caused you trouble. Just as Michaelis was shocked by what was in front of him, a flirtatious voice sounded behind him.

A bewitching woman in a dark red velvet dress walked in from the door with a smile, like a Pandora sent into the world, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The long, wavy curls of hair with a seductive arc were draped over the woman's body, and the few strands in front of her were attached to the surface of the long skirt, slightly obscuring the towering breasts. The woman swayed step by step, as if she was completely unaware of the hot eyes of the people around her.

She walked over to Michaelis and stood still, then bowed slightly.

"You...... Who are you?" looked at respectfully by such a stunner, Michaellyston felt at a loss. His face was a little hot, and he didn't know where to put his eyes.

"Hehehehe, what do you think is the relationship between people and this child?" asked Messewell, putting her hand to her mouth and smiling, her charming eyes narrowed into two crescents.

"Should...... Sisters, right...... Probably, you're here to play with us, too?" Michaelis swallowed, looking to the side. Meswell's breasts were so striking that even a brief eye contact could make people blush and heartbeat, and just standing in front of him, Michaelis seemed to be able to smell the fragrance emanating from the other party, and his face suddenly became even redder.

"Hey, why are you blushing, you can't be shy. Looking at Michaelis's somewhat embarrassed expression, Mordred suddenly said with some unhappiness.

"I didn't ...... No, don't talk nonsense, wait a minute, why haven't you left yet?" Michaelis glared at Mordred with some shame, and then he reacted.

"Looks like this guy is really causing you trouble, but since we're here, she doesn't have to leave, this place is really good, I think the things on it must be better than this level. I don't know when, Gawain was already standing by Merswell's side, although there were few female guests on the first floor, but he still attracted the attention of many people as soon as he appeared.

The ladies stared at Gawain's handsome face and glared fiercely at Messerwell, who was always the target of hostility from the women around her because of her devilish stature.

"It turns out that you are all together, and I thought this kid was the only one. After Gawain appeared, Michaelis finally eased his embarrassment, but immediately, his brows furrowed again, "Even if you are the child's brother, you can't let her come to a place like a bar alone, what if something happens?"