Dale looked at the door of the lounge, the waitress who had gone in to get the bath towel had not yet come out, and in order to ease the embarrassment, she also wanted to taste the wine here, so she nodded.

"Let's have a drink, then."

I heard from Sister Main and Erin that the wine here is very good, and Sister Main has advanced enough wine.

"What is Miss Dale's taste preference?"

"I don't drink much alcohol, please don't give me too strong wine, nothing else."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Ringer turned to get the wine and asked Elise to prepare the trimmings.

At this time, Lanya came out of the lounge with a very neatly folded bath towel, came to the bar, and handed it to Dale.

Dale took the bath towel, whispered thank you, and tucked it under her skirt.

When her hand was taken away from under her skirt, the bath towel in her hand had disappeared, and a large bath towel disappeared without a trace under the hem of her dark blue skirt.

Layla's eyes widened, she put down the magic book in her hand, and bent down, trying to peek under Dale's skirt.

Dale pressed the corner of her skirt and glared at her.

"What are you looking at?"

"Where did you hide the bath towel?"

"It's none of your business, don't look around." Dale frowned and warned.

Layla glanced at Dale's dress again, curiosity scratching her heart. But no matter how curious she was, she couldn't take off the other party's skirt to check, so she could only hold back and continue to read.

At the bar, Elise quickly prepares the ingredients Ringer needs, blends the base wine with the trimmings in the air, and uses magic to create a crystal wedge-shaped crushed ice, which is mixed with the liquid, and falls into a double-glazed rock glass, and then inserts a piece of golden orange into the crushed ice at the rim of the cup to decorate, and finally inserts a straw into the crushed ice.

"A cup of cinnamon girl, please."

This cup of "Cinnamon Girl" uses 2 ounces of tequila, 1/4 ounce of golden rum, 3/4 ounce of lime juice, 1/2 ounce of cinnamon syrup, and a little orange bitters at the end.

It's an approachable agave drink with a bright and cold yellowish hue and a well-balanced sweet and sour taste, complemented by a warm cinnamon flavor that makes it suitable for most people.

Dale picked up the glass, shyly took the straw, took a sip, and was immediately conquered by the strange and wonderful taste.

"No wonder Sister Main is full of praise for this place, the wine here is really powerful."

She began to feel that she had the courage to come back here, and the bartender here seemed to be a serious person, not making fun of her for the things she had done, nor looking at her with lustful eyes, as if she had never seen her own body.

Under the influence of alcohol and soft music, her body and mind gradually relaxed, and she indulged in the wonderful drink in her glass. This made her feel more and more that this was a good place.

As if noticing that Dale's mood had relaxed, and that this was a good opportunity to start a conversation, Ringer said:

"I've heard that the witches of the Black Forest have a penchant for writing, and Miss Dale writes too, right?"

Dale, who was immersed in the taste of fine wine, was suddenly stunned, opened her eyes, and glanced at Ringer, her expression seemed to become a little strange, just like the expression of the poor student when he was asked about his grades by his relatives.

As soon as Ringer saw her expression, he knew that he had chosen the wrong topic, but he couldn't get back what he said.

Dale replied to him hesitantly: "Yes, it is written, but it is not very well written, although the eldest sister also gave me a publication for the sake of sisterhood, but the sales are ...... Well, it's not ideal."

Ringer smiled and encouraged, "Write, as long as you keep writing and persistent, you will always improve." Even if you don't write well now, keep writing, and one day, what you write will be popular."

"Uh, that, I've been writing for over a hundred years......

"Huh?"

Dale sighed, "That's what they comforted me for the first ten years, and then when I showed them the manuscript, they didn't say that.

Last year, I asked a sister who couldn't lie if my level had improved, and she told me after reading what I wrote a hundred years ago and what I wrote last year, that mine was nothing more than nonsense

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Aside from getting more and more proficient, the level of boredom hasn't changed at all."

Speaking of this, Dale showed a somewhat distressed look, took the straw in the cup, and took a sip of wine.

Ringer felt a little embarrassed, originally wanted to use this topic to raise the mood of customers when drinking, but he didn't expect to say the wrong thing twice in a row.

The main reason is that the situation of the other party is really unpredictable. I haven't made any progress in writing for a hundred years, and to some extent, it's quite powerful......

He suddenly became curious about how Dale created and what she wrote.

But he doesn't plan to continue asking, and it's better to end inappropriate topics in time. The other party didn't seem to want to continue the conversation.

He was about to end the topic when Layla, who was on the side, put down the magic book in her hand and refilled it.

"Miss Dale, I'm a big fan of Nightingale Press, I've read most of your publications, tell me about the names you wrote, maybe I can give you some advice as a reader."

Dale didn't expect that this girl, who had been murdered by herself not long ago, would take the initiative to talk to her again, and she was also a fan of Nightingale Press, she hesitated for a moment and said:

"My most recent book is called The Bizarre Adventure of Chestnut Ball."

The chestnut ball of this world is a low-level monster, very common, docile, not aggressive, and often kept as a pet.

When Ringer heard the title of the book, he felt that Miss Dale had lost too much in terms of subject matter.

"Hahaha, that was originally written by you. The last time I asked the maid to buy a new book from Mr. Night Raven, the owner of the bookstore gave me a copy of this, and it was said that because it couldn't be sold at all, it took up space in the store, so it was given as a gift for other books. I flipped through two pages, and it was so boring that I took it to the table legs."

Noticing Dale's flushed face, Ringer quickly gave Layla a look.

Layla immediately understood and put away her smile.

"But you're pretty talented when it comes to being funny."

"......" Dale never deliberately wrote funny content.

"I know I write badly, you don't have to say any more."

Under Ringer's subtle gaze, Layla covered her mouth with one hand, made a gesture of "good" with the other, lowered her head and continued to read.

Ringer smiled kindly and asked Dale:

"Would you like another drink?"

Dale puffed out her cheeks and shook her head.

"No need, I heard that this place also offers luxury bathroom service in another world, is it true?"

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