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

"Would you sell the rest of this to me, croak? I'd like to take it back for research, croak," Makus said as he held the remaining half bottle of Erguotou.


"Of course, I wouldn't take it for free, croak. This is a transformation potion I made. You only need one hair to take on your target's appearance, croak."


Makus opened his mouth, his slimy tongue presenting a brown, long-necked bottle that looked as though it was made of mud or some similar material.


Lin Ge glanced at the small bottle Makus had placed on the bar, wet and coated with a thick liquid.


"Yes, croak, just place the hair of your target into this, drink it, and you can turn into them, croak," Makus said not without pride.


The Hak Frog Clan excelled at Alchemy, especially in the domain of bodily transformations, and Makus considered himself the leader of the frogs in this field. Thus, when it came to discussing transformation potions, he couldn't help feeling proud.


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