Ringer glanced at the brown wood wall clock on the wall.

There was less than half an hour before the end of work, and the two witches who went to his house to take a bath, Lanya and Layla, who led the way, did not come back.

If ordinary people had been soaking in the bathtub for a few hours, they would have soaked their bald skin long ago, but considering that they were two witches, maybe the witches' skin was more resistant to foaming?

He looked at Uncle He again, no, it's not appropriate to call her Uncle now, now she is a plump beautiful girl.

The Witch Potion is still in effect.

The uncle held up the exaggerated pectoralis major muscles and pouted.

"Why hasn't the effect of the medicine expired?"

He was a little worried in his heart, shouldn't he be able to change back? How do you see your wife and daughter with this look?

He glanced at the witch Erin, who saw her eyes and guessed what she was worried about.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely change back, I promise." She immediately took a sip of wine after she finished speaking.

The uncle retracted his gaze in disbelief, picked up the iron sword placed next to the chair, and swung it twice, the sword skill that was almost forgotten revived in his mind.

If it is a body full of youth and vitality, it may be able to be displayed.

She jumped off the high chair with her sword in hand, and played a set of sword skills in the hall, and her movements were so sharp and swift that the loose clothes kept falling down, and she couldn't enjoy herself.

Bang Bang Bang –

Ringer clapped at the bar.

He also knows a little about swordsmanship, Western fencing, porcelain ancient swordsmanship, and Nagashima kendo, all of which have been studied for a period of time.

The sword skills displayed by the uncle are as gorgeous as a dance and full of aggression, which can only be used by a confident and powerful swordsman.

The uncle pulled up the clothes that had slipped off one shoulder, and smiled at Ringer, perhaps because he had become a cute girl, and this smile looked a little shy.

"If only I could change into serious combat clothes, I can perform more difficult sword skills."

"It's easy, do you need me to help you?" Erin asked enthusiastically.

"Uh, how can I help?" The uncle tilted his head slightly, with a cute and pretty puzzled expression.

"Cast magic on your outfit and make it fit for battle."

"Okay."

"Come here."

The uncle walked to the bar, Erin raised her right hand, grabbed her sleeve, and whispered a vague incantation, and the uncle immediately felt a tightness on his body.

He looked down and was startled, and Ringer was also startled.

The loose adventure suit on the uncle's body turned into a pitch-black triangular high-leg jumpsuit, clinging to her body, outlining the curves (^_^) of her moving body, flat and towering, and the two (^_^) were (^_^) completely exposed to the air.

"Ah, what kind of combat suit is this?" The uncle screamed exaggeratedly.

"This is the battle uniform of the witches." Erin said seriously, looked at the clothes on the uncle's body, and suddenly smiled again, "It looks like it suits you." ”

The uncle lifted his thighs, his fingers hooking the edges of his combat suit, and the fabric looked soft and elastic.

"yes, not at all."

Syllable.

She withdrew her fingers, and the black combat uniform was immediately reattached to the base of her leg.

She moved again, only to feel that her body had become lighter, and her movements were more graceful and free, and she secretly praised in her heart, it was indeed a wonderful witch battle suit.

But soon he realized a problem.

"If I suddenly change back to my old body, it will be very bad, right? This kind of tight clothes will definitely be broken by my skyrocketing fat. ”

Ringer stared at the exposed beautiful girl in front of him, but he couldn't help but think of the uncle's original appearance, and he was wearing this dress......

He was so excited that he quickly stopped his imagination.

Sometimes, it's better not to think too much, because thinking can sometimes turn into poison.

"Don't worry, even if you are ten times larger and become a giant ape, you won't be able to break this combat suit." Erin laughed.

The uncle put his mind at ease, wore a witch battle suit, and played another set of sword skills, which was indeed more smooth and gorgeous, which made Ringer breathtaking.

At the bar, Elise tilted her head to look at Ringer, who was staring at the sword-wielding uncle without blinking.

"Hey, you're not interested in the beautiful girl your uncle becomes, you're such a pervert." Elise whispered disdainfully.

Ringer was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly.

"Where do you think of it, I'm just admiring my uncle's swordsmanship."

"Really?" Elise stared into his eyes, as if trying to tell if he was lying.

Ringer's eyes were clear and calm. "We've been together for a month, don't you know who I am?"

"It's because I know you're a pervert that I suspect it." Elise had a serious face.

Ringer shook his head, no longer explained, and continued to watch his uncle's exquisite sword skills.

Compared to fighting with Elise, it was the uncle's swordsmanship that attracted him more.

At this moment, the uncle's body suddenly began to swell, and in a blink of an eye, he changed from a cute and sexy beautiful girl back to the greasy and bald middle-aged fat uncle.

At the time of the change, he was doing a difficult move, because of the sudden change, his body suddenly lost his center of gravity, and he sat on the ground.

As the witch Erin said, his clothes were not torn. Fortunately, it was not broken, otherwise Ringer would have seen the body of the middle-aged uncle.

The uncle hurriedly got up from the ground, clamped his legs, covered his crotch, and said to Erin in a panic:

"Hurry up and change my clothes back, hurry up."

Now the uncle is shy, maybe because this is what he is.

The uncle's shy appearance amused the witch Erin.

Erin smirked, and after a little bit of air, the clothes on the uncle's body changed back to their original state.

"If you need that witch battle suit, just say the spell."

"Is that the spell you just chanted?" Clothed, the uncle breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

"Do you want me to say it again?"

"No, I've memorized it."

"Huh?" Erin was a little surprised, "Your hearing is pretty good." ”

"Don't look at me like this, when I was young, I used to be a great mage who could chant at high speeds." When mentioning the past, the uncle is always proud.

At this time, there was a wind chime at the door.

Lanya pushed the door open and walked in, and she was alone.

"What about them?" Ringer asked, seeing her come back alone.

Lan Ya's expression was a little helpless.

"They don't want to come back."

"Huh?"

"There's no way I'm going to forcibly drag them back, there are three of them, I can't do that kind of thing, just go back and see."

Ringer turned to look at Erin, who was sitting at the bar, she was here just to wait for Severa to show up without permission, but now, Severna wouldn't be back in the store, at least not today.

"Miss Erin, what are you going to do?"

"Hmph, cunning Savona, do you think it's okay to hide in another world? Please take me to her, Mr. Ringer. ”

Obviously, Erin didn't intend to let Sivona go easily. Maybe she's messing around in another world in her own form, and she'll have to stop her, Erin thought.

After another ten minutes or so, Seria returned to the store, looking very unrefreshed.

"Got in trouble, Seria?" Ringer asked.

"It would be nice if there were," Seria sighed, "I haven't had any decent commissions lately, it's boring." ”

She turned her head to look, but she didn't see her sister Layla.

"Has Layla already gone back?"

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