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 fierce clinking of weapons echoed along the moonlit avenue as a maid wielding a short sword somersaulted through the air, single-handedly holding off several enemies.


Protected in the rear, Sally watched Peiya's silhouette with some surprise. She knew Peiya had always been training in swordsmanship, but this was her first time witnessing Peiya in actual combat, never expecting her to be so formidable, handling four or five opponents without falling behind.


Smo observed Peiya in combat too, especially at the moment her skirt fluttered as she spun around. His gaze became particularly sharp and filled with greed.


"Be fucking careful, don't hurt her. If anyone dares leave a scar on her, I'll break his legs," Smo bellowed.


With that, the thugs taking their turn couldn't help but fight tentatively; the pressure on Peiya decreased dramatically as her sword's edge swept past enemies' necks several times with a hair's breadth to spare.


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