"Teacher, I want it too."

Seeing the delicate silver membership card in her sister's hand, her sister Layla sprinkled on Ringer at the bar, wanting to get one too.

Ringer glanced at her, not swayed by her overly sweet voice.

"You stay at home, you don't go out, you can come over whenever you want, you don't need this at all."

"But this card looks so pretty, I want to keep it as a collection." Layla lowered her head slightly, her gaze slightly upwards at Ringer, her big beautiful eyes full of longing.

Whoever is stared at by a young girl with such a pitiful gaze may not be able to help but soften his heart.

But Ringer wasn't going to be fooled by the little girl's tricks.

"It's not a collectible, I'll have to save it for customers in need, so you can use the portal at home." He smiled lightly, rejecting a girl full of longing has no psychological burden at all.

"The teacher is so stingy." Layla immediately pursed her lips and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Layla." Seria called out her sister's name in a slightly stern tone, reminding her not to be too rude.

"Why should my sister be out on her own, I have to be locked up in a boring castle, it's not fair, I'm going to go on a trip too." Instead, Layla took the opportunity to complain.

"You're too young......"

"What's the matter, didn't my sister also run away from home at the age of 14?"

"When I was 14 years old, I could already deal with a gang of bandits on my own, can you do it?"

"If I can learn magic, of course I'm a bandit."

"Then wait until you learn powerful magic before you say such wayward words."

Layla immediately turned to look at Ringer.

"Teacher, do you see, my own sister is despising my weakness, so please teach me magic."

"Hey, wait, where do I despise you? I'm just worried about my sister's safety. ”

As if she hadn't heard, Layla continued to stare at Ringer, her big bright eyes seemed to be clouded with a layer of mist.

This time, Ringer did not refuse, but took out a photocopied magic book with entry-level magic and handed it to Layla.

"See for yourself, whether you can learn it depends on your ability."

The contents of this book were all copied from the library of the Wizards' Guild, and he had already read it once, so he didn't need it, so he simply gave it to Layla, who was trying so hard to learn magic.

If she had a talent for magic, she could have spent all her extra energy on a huge amount of magical knowledge.

When Seria saw this, she didn't say anything.

If it had been before, she might have worried that something unexpected might happen to her sister, who had been possessed by a demon, after being exposed to the power of magic.

But after knowing that Ringer was a cadre under the Demon King, she no longer had such worries. What's more, my sister has already made a high-level demon friend, the one named Shania.

Even if the hopeless demon is resurrected in the body of his sister, in front of these two people, there will only be trembling.

Although his father forbade Layla to touch magic, judging by his enthusiasm for Ringer at the banquet that day, even if he knew about it, he would definitely smile and say, "If it were His Excellency Ringer, it would be great to be my daughter's magic teacher."

Layla took the magic book that Ringer had given her and smug herself in front of her sister.

"Wait and see, it won't be long before I become a powerful magician and become stronger than you, and I can go wherever I want when the time comes."

Looking at her sister, who had already become arrogant before she took off, Seria frowned, feeling a little nerve-wracking.

"Teacher, you're going to give me your membership card then, right?" Layla suddenly turned her head again and asked Ringer.

Ringer took Selia's worried expression into his eyes, smiled and said, "If you can defeat your sister with magic, I'll give you one, and until then, you can't run around." ”

Hearing Ringer's words, Seria smiled and gave him a grateful look. That way, Layla wouldn't be able to leave the castle.

"Sister, what are you happy about, do you think I can't surpass you?" Layla noticed the relaxed smile on her sister's face and said unconvinced.

"Warrior monks who rely on muscles and brute strength, don't be too arrogant, I will soon become a powerful and elegant magician, and it is impossible for muscles to defeat noble magic."

Seria laughed twice, her pretty eyes narrowing.

"Well, I'm looking forward to that day."

"We'll see."

The last sentence of the sisters' conversation was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Seria then left the bar with a smile on her face, and Layla, who remained in the shop, immediately opened the magic book and began to read it with great energy.

Seeing this, Ringer smiled, took out the Book of Demon Alchemy, and read it as well.

Wind chimes ring.

Ringer put down his book and looked at the door.

A girl wearing a white top and a dark blue skirt walked into the store, her floor-length black hair making Ringer instantly recognizable her.

The first witch who ran into the store that day wrapped in a bath towel did something bad because of some misunderstanding and escaped from the bar in embarrassment. Ringer learned her name from the other witches, Dale.

Now that she was dressed, Ringer barely recognized her, but luckily her hair stood out.

Dale's face was red from the moment she entered the door, especially when the bartender's eyes were fixed on her, she could see the clothes on her body and the delicate buttons on her chest as soon as she looked down, but she always had the illusion that she was not wearing it.

"Well, excuse me, my bath towel ......" she walked to the bar with her head bowed and whispered what she was here for.

If she could, she didn't want to come by herself, she had already begged everyone she could, but they seemed to have made an appointment, and they all refused her without exception, and asked her to come and get the bath towel back by herself.

She could see that they were trying to play tricks on her, a bunch of bad women.

She had used that bath towel for several years, it was soft and comfortable, and she already had a deep affection for it, just like a partner, and she didn't want to give it up easily.

She had no choice but to come over by herself to save her partner who had been left behind by her own hands.

"We've kept that towel for you or your friends to come back and pick it up." Ringer tried to put the other person at ease with a sincere smile.

Dale looked up in surprise and saw the smile on Ringer's face, as if thinking of something, a trace of worry flashed across her face.

"Well, I beg your pardon for being rude, but I still want to ask...... You didn't touch it, did you? Didn't smell it either, did you? ”

Ringer's smile froze.

"Haha, the guest is really joking, how could I do such a rude thing, please rest assured, I haven't touched that bath towel, it's my colleague who is responsible for putting it away. Lanya, go get that towel out. ”

Lan Ya answered, and went into the lounge to get a bath towel, which was placed in the empty closet in the lounge.

Dale breathed a sigh of relief, but when she saw Ringer, the illusion of being unclothed returned, making her want to find a place to hide.

As if sensing Dale's embarrassment, Ringer took an empty wine glass and proposed, "Would you like a drink?" It can relax your body. ”

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