352 Demon, Hypnotic Demon, Bartender

With Sian on his back, Ringer returned home. As soon as he opened the door, Lan Ya was waiting for him at the door as if she was working in the store.

"Welcome back, well, the kid on your back?" Lanya watched in amazement at Sian on Ringer's back.

"Her name is Syrian, and I picked it up in the Witch's Castle." Ringer explained briefly.

"Picked up? Uh......"

"What's wrong with you?" Ringer noticed that there was something wrong with Lanya's expression. Although he often noticed Lan Ya's shy gaze secretly observing him, her eyes had never been so warm and direct as in front of her, and her pupils were almost in the shape of a heart.

"Ringer, I ......" was watched by his eyes, and Lan Ya was even more distracted, and she was about to say what she really thought in her heart.

"Hey, it's disgusting, I actually used hypnotism on a girl." Elise's voice interrupted her.

"Hypnosis?" Ringer was stunned for a moment, and his eyes moved to Elise, who was passing by the living room,

"But I didn't do anything." Glared at by Ringer's gaze, Elise froze for a moment, a blush flashing across her face, and then immediately looked away.

"You're like a humanoid hypnotic now, and you don't have one?" A flash of light flashed through Ringer's mind.

Could it be...... The Witch's Crest? Thinking of this, he quickly walked through the living room and went upstairs. After he went upstairs, Lan Ya's legs went limp, and she fell to the ground, her heart pounding.

What the hell was going on? I almost said it. She clutched her chest, feeling more irritated than she had ever felt before.

Elise walked behind her with a wicked smile and blew on the back of her neck, and Lanya shuddered and made a cute kitten-like sound.

"What are you doing? Poop spiders. ”

"Isn't it itching, my peeing pants girl?"

"Die!" Reading the book, Lalanya was ashamed to tear Elise's mouth, and the two chased each other in the hall.

Upstairs, Ringer immediately came to the door of Clarno's room and knocked on the door. The door opens. Clarnor poked his head out from behind the door, strands of white hair hanging down the crack in the door.

"Something?" Hearing her voice, Sian, who was on Ringer's shoulder, raised her head, pointed at her with a small finger and said, "Bad woman! ”

"Cian?" Although Sian was materialized, Clarnor still recognized her at a glance and asked Ringer, "Why did you turn her around?" ”

"She's going to follow me." Ringer told him about his encounter with Sian, and found that Clarnor didn't seem to be affected by him, so he told him about his passing the witch test, as well as the strange expressions of Lanya and Elise just now, and asked, "What the hell is going on, why does Elise say that I am now like a humanoid hypnotic device, but you are not affected?" When Clarnor heard this, his mouth opened wide in surprise, and then he said, "Let me see your witch's pattern." ”

"Well, isn't it?" Ringer was a little shy, after all, the position of the witch's pattern was a little sensitive, and he hadn't even seen it himself.

"Less verbose, come in." Without saying a word, Krano pulled Lingla into the room. Seeing the scene in the room, Ringer was stunned.

The room was extremely clean, spotless in the truest sense of the word, and the floor was as smooth as a girl's skin.

This is not something that can be done by ordinary cleaning methods, it is almost like stepping into another world.

Looking at this room that seemed to be filtered, Ringer suddenly remembered a toilet that impressed him.

- The toilet she purified with purification when he first took Lanya back to the rental house.

"You used magic to clean the room?" Ringer asked in surprise.

"Of course, although this world is not as filthy as the world I was born into, it is still far from the pure land I imagined, and as my residence, it must be cleaned." Clarno said with a serious face.

She stepped on the smooth floor with her bare white feet, and wore a pure white silk dress, pure from the ends of her hair to her toes, as if there was no trace of dust.

Looking at the brand-new Clarno, Ringer thought to himself, no wonder she only showed one head just now, and the space outside the door was probably as dirty as a public toilet for her.

Krano looked at Ringer and frowned.

"You're so dirty."

“…… You pulled me in, okay. Ringer said unpleasantly. Enough to pull me into the room and think I'm dirty.

Krano suddenly raised his hands, and his white palms were aimed at Ringer.

"What are you going to do?"

"Purify!" The divine light enveloped Ringer, and when the light dissipated, he also became shining.

"Ah~" With a weak groan, Krano fell to the ground, barely supporting his body with his hands.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's just that the mana is overused."

"Using spells over here consumes a lot of mana, so you better stop using magic to clean the room." Ringer persuaded.

"Impossible." The weak tone contains a determination that cannot be changed.

"Alright, take off your pants and let me see your witch pattern." Krano no longer had the strength to do it himself, so he had to let Ringer automatic.

Ringer didn't move. If he moves, some unspeakable terrorist force will erase this reality.

His heart moved, and he thought of a good idea. He gathered the magic power in his body under the umbilicus, and the magic pattern engraved here immediately began to glow, and the light penetrated the two layers of pants and imprinted in the air.

Pink magic patterns emerge in the air, mysterious and elegant. The magic pattern imprinted on Clarno's eyes, reflecting her pupils a lovely pink.

"It's beautiful......" she muttered. Seeing that she seemed to be about to be hit, Ringer hurriedly collected his magical powers, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes.

"Hey, are you alright?" Clarno shook his head, waking up from his hypnotized state, terrified.

"It's so powerful, it almost bewitched me."

"What the hell is this?"

"The witch's pattern, which symbolizes 'control', is an extremely rare mind-control pattern," Clarnor exclaimed.

"Since the witches gathered in the Black Forest, in the long years, there have been few witches who have awakened this kind of magic pattern."

"This terrifying magic pattern, if it is used to the extreme, even the gods cannot resist it. The witches who have awakened this magic pattern in history are all the first witches of the Black Forest, and they are terrifying beings in the world. When they were in the Black Forest, whether it was the gods in the sky or the powerful demons and undead in the underground world, they regarded the Black Forest as a forbidden area and did not dare to set foot in it. Clarenor stared at Ringer's face with incredulity.

"Actually made a man awaken into a witch, and gave birth to this terrifying magic pattern, if you use it to do evil......" Clarnor shuddered, if he didn't withdraw his power just now, he could definitely control himself, and then use his dirty hands...... It's horrible!

However, at this time, Ringer was thinking in his heart that this witch's pattern actually had such a powerful power, and if it was used in his work, his eyes suddenly lit up when he thought of this.

As a bartender, in addition to serving good wine to customers, it is also a very important part of your job.

As the saying goes, good wine pleases the body, communication pleases the soul, when you are in a bad mood, as long as you have a pleasant communication with the outside world, the spirit will be released and you will get the motivation to continue living.

But people always have all kinds of concerns and are reluctant to reveal their true hearts to others. No matter how superb the conversation skills are, they will be beyond the power of the time.

This is still the case for human beings, not to mention the inhuman customers in the store, perverted gods, powerful undead, and unfathomable demons...... Human communication skills are no longer sufficient to deal with these guests who surpass human beings.

And this witch's pattern can solve these troubles. Just as a physical massage requires taking off clothes, a spiritual massage must eliminate the worries in the heart and remove the spiritual armor in order to touch the soft part of the guest's soul.

Use it to open the hearts of your guests and give them a spiritual massage! In Ringer's heart, a strong urge to work immediately emerged!