Alien Bar: Picked up a wizard girl

190 The Monk Shreds the Sister of the Mage

"Teacher, I want it too."

Seeing the exquisite silver membership card in her sister's hand, her sister Leila flirted with Ringo at the bar and wanted to get one too.

Ringer glanced at her and was not swayed by her overly sweet voice.

"You stay at home and don't go out. You can come over anytime you want. There's no need for this."

"But this card looks so beautiful, I want to keep it as a collection." Layla lowered her head slightly and looked slightly upward at Ringer, her beautiful big eyes full of longing.

No matter who it is, if a girl looks at him with such endearing eyes, he will probably feel soft-hearted.

But Ringer would not be fooled by the little girl's tricks.

"These are not collectibles. I have to leave them to customers in need, so just use the portal at home." He smiled easily, and there was no psychological burden at all in rejecting an eager girl.

"Teacher is so stingy." Leila immediately pursed her lips and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Leila." Celia called her sister's name in a slightly stern tone, reminding her not to be too rude.

"Why can my sister be alone outside and I have to be locked up in a boring castle? It's not fair. I also want to travel." Instead, Layla took the opportunity to complain.

"You're too young..."

"What the hell, didn't my sister run away from home when she was 14?"

"When I was 14 years old, I could defeat a group of bandits by myself. Can you do it?"

"If I can learn magic, I can be a mere bandit, of course."

"Then wait until you learn powerful magic before you say such willful words."

Layla immediately turned to look at Ringer.

"Teacher, have you seen that my sister despises my weakness, so please teach me magic."

"Hey, wait, why do I despise you? I'm just worried about my sister's safety."

Layla seemed not to hear anything and continued to stare at Ringer, her big bright eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

This time, Ringer did not refuse, but took out a photocopied magic book recording entry-level magic and handed it to Layla.

"See for yourself. Whether you can learn it or not depends on your ability."

The contents of this book were all copied from the library of the Magicians Guild. He had already read it once and had no use for it, so he simply gave it to Layla who worked so hard to learn magic.

If she has magic talent, she can spend her extra energy on the vast knowledge of magic.

Celia saw this scene and didn't say much.

If it were in the past, she might have been worried that unexpected things might happen to her sister who was possessed by a demon after being exposed to the power of magic.

But after knowing that Linger was working as a cadre under the Demon King, she no longer had such worries. What's more, her sister had already made a superior demon friend, the one named Shania.

Even if that worthless demon was resurrected in his sister's body, he would only be trembling in front of these two people.

Although her father forbids Layla from contacting magic, judging from his enthusiasm for Linge at the banquet that day, even if he knew about it, he would definitely smile and say: If it were Mr. Linge, it would be great to be my daughter's magic teacher. Couldn't be better.

Layla took the magic book that Ringer gave her and became proud in front of her sister.

"Wait and see, it won't be long before I become a powerful magician, stronger than you. Then I can go wherever I want."

Seeing her sister who was already arrogant before taking off, Celia frowned and felt a little troubled.

"Teacher, will you give me the membership card then?" Leila suddenly turned her head again and asked Linge.

Ringer saw Celia's worried expression in his eyes, smiled and said: "If you can defeat your sister with magic, I will give you one. Before that, you can't run around."

Hearing Ringer's words, Celia smiled and gave him a grateful look. In this case, Layla would not be able to leave the castle.

"Sister, what are you enjoying? Do you think I can't surpass you?" Layla noticed the relaxed smile on her sister's face and said unconvinced.

"A monk who relies on muscle and brute strength, don't be too arrogant. I will soon become a powerful and elegant magician. It is impossible for muscles to defeat noble magic."

Celia laughed twice and narrowed her beautiful eyes.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to that day."

"We'll see."

The last conversation between the two sisters was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Then Celia left the bar with a smile on her face, and Layla, who stayed in the shop, immediately opened the magic book and started reading it energetically.

Lin Ge smiled when he saw this, took out the Devil's Alchemy Book, and started reading it.

Wind chimes ring.

Lin Ge put down the book in his hand and looked at the door.

A girl wearing a white top and dark blue skirt walked into the store. Ringer immediately recognized her with her long, floor-length black hair.

The first witch who ran into the shop wrapped in a bath towel that day did something extraordinary because of some misunderstanding and escaped from the bar in panic. Ringer learned her name from other witches, Dale.

Now that she was wearing clothes, Ringer almost didn't recognize her. Fortunately, her hair was very conspicuous.

Del's face has been red since she entered the door, especially when the bartender's eyes were on her. She could clearly see the clothes on her body and the delicate buttons on her chest when she lowered her head, but she always had the illusion that she was not wearing anything.

"Um, please, my bath towel..." She lowered her head and came to the bar, whispering the purpose of coming here.

If she could, she didn't want to come over in person. She had already begged everyone she could, but they all seemed to have made an appointment, rejecting her without exception and asking her to come over and get the towel back.

She saw it, they just wanted to tease her, they were a bunch of bad women.

She has used that bath towel for several years. It is soft and comfortable. She has developed a deep affection for it. Like a partner, she does not want to give it up easily.

She had no choice but to come over and save her friends who were abandoned by her own hands.

"We are keeping that bath towel well, waiting for you or your friends to come back to pick it up." Lin Ge tried to make the other person relax with a sincere smile.

Dale raised his head in surprise and saw the smile on Ringer's face, as if he had thought of something, and a trace of worry flashed across his face.

"Well, please forgive me for being rude, but I still want to ask...you didn't touch it, did you? And didn't you smell it?"

Lin Ge's smile froze.

"Haha, guests are really good at joking. How could I do such a rude thing? Don't worry, I haven't touched that bath towel. My colleague is responsible for putting it away. Lanya, go take out that bath towel.

"

Lanya responded and walked into the lounge to get a bath towel. The towel was placed in the empty closet in the lounge.

Dale was relieved, but when she saw Ringer, the illusion of being naked appeared again, making her want to find a place to hide.

As if sensing Dale's embarrassment, Ringer took down an empty wine glass and suggested, "Does the guest want a drink? It can help relax the body."

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