Blast Swordsman

Lin Ge applied for a job as a bartender at a bar, but the customers who came there seemed strange.

The female warrior who wore very little and whose armor could easily be seen through was basically impervious to nothing.

The Calamity Mage whose luck value was minus one hundred was lucky to live to this age.

The melancholy and lonely King of Skeletons. Skeletons? Drink? Please don't waste it!

The Demon King, who loved fooling around with warriors, seemed to have completely forgotten his identity.

...

Well, he was starting to get used to these strange guests.

Bartender in an Isekai Bar: Pick Up A Wizard Girl

The girl suddenly sheathed her sword and averted her gaze, which had been locked in a standoff with Iris.


Mature demon hunters never engage in unprepared, meaningless battles. This tavern was filled with strangeness, the staff was a complex mix with unknown strengths. It would be wise to observe for a while longer.


Moreover, it seemed that the other party had no intention of fighting either, so there was no need to rush into a life-and-death struggle immediately.


He was a demon hunter, not a knight upholding justice and light. Even if he knew where demons and undead lurked, he'd still consider whether there was appropriate compensation.


Seeing the girl put away her silver sword, Lanya and Dilu, who had been squeezed together, relaxed their bodies.


Baigu scratched his skull and turned his head back to the television as if nothing had happened.


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