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

"Where did this fat old rat come from?" Sevona, seemingly just noticing the Rat King passed out on the bar top, furrowed her brows and asked.


"Please do not call me a fat old rat, for I am the sovereign of rats, the ruler of Castalon's underworld, perhaps even the greatest of all rats that ever lived, I am King Rat Rick." The already drunken king rat, upon hearing someone call him a fat old rat, immediately sprang to his feet and corrected with an air of pretense.


"Then, are you afraid of cats?" Sevona, amused by the fat old rat, deliberately asked.


"Cats?" Rick scoffed, "The strongest cat in Castalon would have to take a detour upon seeing me."


"The strongest cat, haha, is it a witch's cat?" Sevona laughed.


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