At night, St. Lawrence College is still as brightly lit as a busy city, and teenagers are the most energetic youth, dating in love, partying in dance halls until late at night, and they can always do anything with excess energy.

However, in addition to those who have lovers and Ji/Ji friends, there is also a thing called a defeated dog in this world. Alone, they can only avoid the entertainment places full of youth and hormones, and rely on alcohol to anesthetize themselves in the quiet tavern where the classical violin solo music is played on an old-fashioned magic phonograph, and lick their wounds with tears in intoxication and phantoms.

"Ahh ”

The expensive glasses on the bar were only half empty, and in the rosy, blood-red cocktail floated a large square cube of iceberg-like ice that had slightly melted away its edges. The man sitting alone in front of the bar lowered his head, and said softly with a faint smile as the door was pushed open and the jingling of wind chimes.

"There is so much suffering in the world, and we can only bear it silently, alas, anyway, we are just passers-by who meet in Pingshui, Mama Sang, give her a cup of that. ”

Holding his chin with his hand, a faint sadness flashed in the man's bewitching red eyes, he still didn't raise his head, just continued to shake the wine glass in his hand, and then took a sip of a slightly spicy cocktail.

"Yes. ”

A young woman in a plain black dress nodded softly behind the bar, her fingers nimbly sliding over the bottles of aged wine in the wine cabinet behind her, and finally choosing the bottle of brandy that had just been opened.

Served in a goblet with a milky white stalactite-like cocktail and topped with a fine cocoa powder sprinkled with brown grinding, the cocktail was served to the new guests.

"Alexandora, a wine of love with a touch of sweetness, was a congratulatory gift from an unknown bartender to Her Royal Highness Queen Alexandora on the wedding of King Edward VII of Brittany. It's not strong, but it's great for beginners like you. ”

The man raised the wine glass in his hand, reflecting the light from the magic crystal lamp on the roof, squinting his eyes, and explained slowly.

"Try to drink a little, people always have to grow, what's the difference between a guy who can't drink and a maggot?"

Seeing that the visitor still didn't mean to move the cup, the man chuckled and shook his head, patted the other party's back, and persuaded in a rhetorical tone.

"Is this the reason why you came here to squander the money we gave you for your illness!"

Slamming the table and splashing Alexandora, just as level as the rim of the glass, onto the black marble bar, Nagi exclaimed angrily as she pointed at the blonde man in a white casual shirt.

"Ah, because there's nothing to do, so much money has to do with this king......

Sad Wind, the former king of the ancient Babylonian kingdom, Gilgamesh, although he only had one head left a few days ago, but in the blink of an eye, he was a demigod and a heroic spirit with seven or eight points of vitality.

"Now that we're recovering, let's get a good job! Spend our money all day long, get drunk, dream and die, what kind of man is it, the soul is faint!"

Sad wind, a former professional adventurer, is now an unemployed vagrant, in addition to being very good at fighting, he can't even move bricks and uncles of waste wood.

"What do you say~ How can this king deign to do those mundane trivialities?"

Sad wind, frustrated on the battlefield of love, and a defeated dog in life with nothing but excess self-esteem.

"Long-winded!long-winded!long-winded!Believe it or not, let's sell your waste to the red of the imperial capital ==lamp== be a cowherd in the district, bastard!"

The sad wind is useless, however, the family is handsome.

"Hmph! I'd rather be a veterinarian. ”

Sad wind, it's a pervert......

The fifth school district, the former Yangyan Imperial Royal Garden Wanmu Garden, is now a park for students to relax, and the lively during the day, the night Wanmu Garden is as quiet as a no-man's primeval jungle, except for a few dog men and women who come here for dates and field battles, almost no one wants to wander around this big forest that gives people a somewhat gloomy and miserable feeling at night.

"You don't look at him well, huh!?"

Holding his finger against the head of the elven boy with his head shrunk in front of him, Nagi asked with a grinning expression.

"I, I, I, woo woo~"

The elf boy looked at the angry Nagi, and then at the man standing next to Nagi who had made him so scared these days that he didn't even dare to sleep, his big eyes blinked, and tears poured down uncontrollably for a while.

"Ahh......h

Nagi's hand hung in the air, and she looked at the pitiful Warner wiping her tears in front of her very embarrassed, although her tone was a little rushed, but Warner's psychological tolerance was too poor......

"Yes, I'm sorry woo woo~"

Warner, the former elf prince, is now a scrap wood boy, and like Sad Wind, he can't be a joke except for being able to dry up hair. Since he was a black household with no imperial household registration at all, he and Beifeng were now living together in a cardboard box under a big tree in the depths of Wanmu Garden.

"What are you crying about! Did this king make you cry?"

grabbed Warner's little head with his hand, smiled sadly and put his face in front of the other party, Warner's body immediately trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and sucked the tears that had been surging back into the tear ducts.

"You're hairy, your soul is weak!"

Grabbing Sadness's ears and pulling him away from Warner, Nagi rubbed her head and shouted, she thought that Sadness would restrain a little after defeat, but she didn't expect that Sadness Wind, who lost nothing, completely tore off the mask he originally used to hide his identity, and completely exposed his bad character.

"Although he is quite honest, if he wants to become a qualified servant, this kid is still far from it!"

Leaning against the tree, Sad Wind shrugged his shoulders and said contemptuously.

"Nagi, please, please don't let me live with him, this guy comes back drunk every night and hugs me to sleep, muttering something 'what a cute boy', well, so scary......"

Grabbing Nagi's hand, Warner complained with a bitter and vengeful look, in fact, Sad Wind didn't do anything to abuse him, however, the kind of power that people dare not look at and his perverted speech and behavior almost made the elf boy collapse.

"And、And、Last night,I,I finally fell asleep.,When I woke up, I found that guy.,That guy was next to me.,I don't know where to catch a POI ahhh

Holding his head and pounding the tree, Warner desperately tried to expel from his memory the "beautiful" image that completely destroyed his three views and reason.

"You, you, you, you guy, let us restrain a little!"

Seeing Warner's expression of being about to be played, Nagi pointed to the sad wind who entered the theater mode, and didn't know what to say about him.

"Well, speaking of which, elves are the same as Warcraft, and they are not humans......"

Touching his chin, Sad Wind said a very subtle sentence.

"Ugh!"

Somehow, Warner, who was being watched by the sad wind, suddenly felt a chill in his lower body.

"Die, Soul Fade!"

A punch hit Sad Wind's face, and Nagi blushed and shouted, Well, I really should have killed this big gentleman directly.