"Annan, you want to be a magic apprentice, right?"

After Wincht Jr. left, Mr. Fast picked up the empty glass and put it back on the table, came to Annan, and arranged his collar with a smile: "I think a noble, wise, future mage is not suitable to be too conspicuous. ”

"But I need to make money."

With a hearty laugh, Fast began to undress Annan, an act that inexplicably caused the women to scream.

"You have the Wine Lady, and the Winchert family's wealth can easily help you become a mage."

Annan suddenly realized what Fast was aware of...... He couldn't explain it yet, because even Annan himself didn't know what was going on.

"Then I can't continue to work?"

"Work? Of course you can continue, but you don't need to ...... 'soliciting business'" Fast threw the theater costume off to Evelyn, who was flushed, "bring Annan's clothes." ”

The atmosphere of the tavern was lively, and Annan, who was wearing a thin shirt, did not feel cold, and Mr. Fast's changed attitude made him ask tentatively: "I don't have to pay back the money I owe Soruman Copperbeard?" ”

"As long as you want."

"I'm just asking."

Annan didn't want to owe money and not pay it back, so he postponed it for a while at most...... After all, he didn't buy anything for Aunt Susan.

"Thank you."

Taking the clothes handed by Evelyn, Annan put on his coat, and then asked pretendiously, "Wine...... Is Margaery's family rich? ”

"You don't know?"

"Margaery didn't tell me that."

Annan did not deceive Fast, and the wine lady did not tell him.

"Hmm...... There must be a reason why the Wine Lady didn't tell you, all I can say is that the Winchert family has a lot of energy in Breeze......"

It can be seen that an elite-level warrior can humbly say that it is his big boss, and the identity of the wine lady will not be simple.

As Annan put on the sackcloth cloak, the women's fanaticism waned and they began to turn their attention back to Fast. Those regular acquaintances are also encouraging Evelyn to succeed Annan-

Evelyn was a little shy, but she was curious.

"Do you want to try?"

Because of Mr. Fast's care, Evelyn has been well protected.

Evelyn nodded slightly, and Fast looked at Annan, "What the hell do you think...... I mean, more ingenuity, any good ideas? ”

Annan was not quite accustomed to Mr. Fast's polite appearance, and after carefully observing Evelyn's freckled green cheeks with rabbit ears, he had an idea as the face became more and more blushing: "I'll let Aunt Susan make it when I get back." ”

An ordinary white dress can bring out Evelyn's youthfulness.

As midnight approached, the tavern hustle and bustle faded as the guests left. The bard stopped talking all night and played the soft sound of the harp.

Annan, as usual, came to the bard with a glass of rye wine.

"It turns out that the intimacy with Sissi, the dean of Roland Academy, is it your personal experience?" The bard smiled like a man would know, and raised his glass and said, "To Sissy." ”

"Respect to Mrs. Big Boss." Fast picked up his glass.

"To Annan." Soruman Copperbeard "Knock Knock" drank the entire beer.

Evelyn pursed her lips, and Martin was staring at Annan's ass.

In any case, Annan could feel that Fast, the dwarf, and even the bard were closer to him.

But it has nothing to do with the wine lady, but starts with saving Tasia herself.

At midnight, Annan and Martin returned home along the silent streets where only moonlight shone through.

The lights in Aunt Susan and Uncle Hollin's room were still not extinguished until they got home. Annan and Martin lay on their beds and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Annan ran into the kitchen, took out a piece of charcoal from the stove, drew a long dress on the paper that exposed her forearms, and asked Aunt Susan to find the corresponding white dress and rush to the library with an extra soft bread.

Annan, who knew Mr. Victor's temperament, put a soft bread on the table in his sunny corner and began to clean up.

By the time Annan had cleared the spacious library, Victor had already flipped through the books, and the soft bread on the table was nowhere to be seen.

"Eat too fast and you'll get thirsty." Annan said, placing the kettle on the table and returning to the back of the desk.

Before Annan could eat breakfast, little Wincht came to the library, and came for him.

"I don't know what you used to deceive Aunt Margaery...... But I'll let her know the truth. With a word, little Winchet hurried away as if in a hurry, and the ears behind the seat had just half popped out.

The matter did not end there, and when Annan picked up the bread, Mr. Victor came over with a cane.

"What's going on?"

"Some misunderstandings ......"

Annan reluctantly put the bread back in its place, and told him about the fact that he had been working around and had happened to meet the wine lady.

"Little Winchet may have misunderstood something, or maybe the Wine Lady had said something to her......" Annan didn't know whether to be distressed or rest, "Anyway, now she might think I'm a uh...... Boy. ”

"I believe in you, kid." "I see in your eyes a thirst for knowledge, a desire for transcendence, but no greed for beauty......"

Not really...... Annan thought honestly, because Mr. Victor's compliment was a little uncomfortable.

But the next moment, the old man made a mean face: "Do you think I'll say that?" Solve your own problems and don't bring them to the library! ”

This time Annan was much more comfortable.

When Mr. Victor returned to his seat, Annan reached for the bread, and then suddenly paused, looking at the sunny corner with the sound of flipping books and the closed library door, before he was relieved to enjoy his breakfast.

But as the door was about to close today, Mr. Victor came to his desk and asked, "How many words do you know?" ”

"There should be six or seven hundred ......"

Barely able to read children's literature without looking through the dictionary. Because Annan has slowed down his literacy recently, he will only look through the dictionary when he comes across a word he doesn't know.

"You're learning fast."

This is something that Annan has always been proud of.

"But it's used where it shouldn't."

Victor's blow followed: "One Ring Spell Lingua Language, only 2 gold coins." ”

Annan fell silent, still thinking with real-world logic...... He could only comfort himself that he had saved 2 gold coins, and rounding it up was 2 gold coins.

Before Mr. Victor could leave, Annan hesitated and handed him the soft bread he had eaten.

The old man didn't say a word and continued to stare at Annan.

Annan remembered that he had just asked about his literacy, and he was blessed.

"You're asking when I'm going to sort out my books?" Annan observed Mr. Victor's expression, thought for a moment and said, "We can start tomorrow." ”

Then the old man walked out of the library with a cane.