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When she arrived outside the tavern, Olivia saw Yupanki, the knight she thought highly of, was busy working as a waiter in the tavern and looked even happy. Was this proper?

Feeling humiliated, the princess entered the tavern in anger with her cheek puffed out.

Alan found them the moment the three people entered. It was said that they were almost there yesterday. They arrived sooner than he had expected.

"Hey, Olivia, you're back. How was your journey, Stanton?" Alan greeted warmly.

Stanton, with a still poker face, nodded in response.

Olivia was silent and visibly angry.

Alan was a little confused.

"Your Highness, welcome back!" Yupanki, who had finally finished his work, came to the bar counter and looked at Olivia happily.

"Humph!" Olivia snorted and sat down in a corner.

Alan and Yupanki looked at each other in a puzzle. "You should go over. I think she has something to tell you." Alan said.

Alan was a bit afraid of Olivia in anger, so he would rather avoid going over and getting into trouble.

Carrying Lafite wine which Alan asked to bring over, Yupanki came to the corner.

"Your Highness! Is everything going well?"

Olivia nodded. Perhaps things were going relatively well, though her expression was still not very good, Olivia seemed not so angry anymore. "Let's talk about your condition in the tavern for the past few days first."

After pouring the wine and watching Olivia sipping it, Yupanki sat on the chair and told what was going on in the past few days.

"Your Highness, I have to say, if it weren't for the serious internal strife in your royalty, Oreste Empire would be much stronger than Roders. After coming to Rock City, I saw foods and tools that I had never seen before in Roders, and these things are what ordinary people can have here."

"Besides, Roders may not exist in less than three years as long as Alan's magic wine is here." Speaking of magic wine, Yupanki's eyes were full of shock, while Olivia's face was full of pride.

"Moreover, magic wine has no side effects at all. It can be used by people from low-level to high-level, and even by Grand Mage. Most importantly, it can be mass-produced. It's invincible!"

The more Yupanki talked, the more excited he became, while the more serious Olivia's face became when she listened.

"Even commoners can afford to drink magic wine in Alan's place. Once it gains ground to the entire kingdom, how many times the bottom-level combat power of the kingdom would increase can be predicted. What a powerful weapon of war…"

"You said that magic Lafite is a magic wine that can popularize? !" Olivia could not help but interrupt Yupanki's narration, with her face frighteningly dark.

"Yes, many customers would come to drink at regular intervals. Moreover, there is a large amount of stock in the wine cellar. Those wines are sorted into categories, marked with the time of brewing and the magic strength, and neatly placed."

Yupanki ignored Olivia's black face and continued to reveal Alan's secret.

"By the way, Your Highness, Alan has a great relationship with the Elf. I heard from other customers that Sophia, the owner of the Elf tavern in the city, is a regular customer of the tavern, having a good relation with Alan."

"Last night, the Queen of the Elf, Orina, also came to the tavern. It seems that she and Alan are having an affair. Maybe Alan will become… Hehehe…"

Looking at the lewd smile on Yupanki's face, Olivia felt so angry to a critical point that she was like a balloon that was about to bomb!

…

Alan left enough space for the four persons, the master and servants. He did not get closer, nor let the guests approach.

At this time, the sun was gradually going down to the west. The Sky was blood-red with the setting sun, which was somewhat strange and bright.

Wayne carefully walked into the tavern with his head lowered and sat down at the old seat in front of the bar counter.

He felt a thin figure standing beside him, raising his head and smiling at Alan. After all, he was an elder, so it was difficult for him to apologize. He tried to muddle through.

"Aha…" After looking at each other and holding it in for a long time, Alan and he finally couldn't help but laugh.

"My dear Wayne, you don't have to be like this. I'm not angry with you. You don't have to take what happened last night to heart."

After saying that, Alan shouted towards the outside of the door, "I'm not angry anymore."

When he saw that only Wayne came in, he felt quite strange. Then, Wayne subconsciously looked outside of the door. Thus, Alan guessed that Orina was probably hiding outside.

After shouting, Alan waited for a while, and saw an enchanting figure elegantly entering the tavern.

He smiled at her. Orina's face instantly stiffened which seemed that she was a little embarrassed.

"Sit down, please." Alan gestured for Orina.

Then he turned around and prepared wine for Wayne and Orina.

A bottle of high-level magic Lafite would be enough as Wayne just needed it to heal his injuries, while Orina's alcohol tolerance was not so good so drinking Lafite wine must be better for her.

However, what he didn't expect was that the words he said when he tricked Olivia into buying high-level magic Lafite had become a life-threatening charm now.

Even Alan himself didn't know how many secrets had been discovered by Yupanki during the time he worked in the tavern. Now, he was reporting them one by one to Olivia.

At this moment, Orina and Wayne, two people who seemed obviously to be dissatisfied with each other, were sitting at the same table drinking wine.

"Bang…" A loud sound came from the corner.

"Alan! You b*stard!" Olivia could no longer control her anger.

Alan confusingly looked at Olivia who was about to lose her mind in the corner.

Orina noticed Olivia. She was so shocked that she took a deep breath and covered her red lips with one hand.

"What's wrong with me?" Alan asked in confusion.

"Huff… Huff…"Olivia was so angry that she was panting heavily. Unfortunately, there was no fluctuation on her flat chest.

"You, how dare you ask me? What's wrong? ! Don't you know what's wrong? !"

"Give me back the 500 gold coins!"

"Hiss…" Upon hearing that he should pay back the money, Alan was instantly in desperation. His heart was suddenly in a mess.

"Awful, Awful! Yupanki must have known everything when he worked in the tavern. He must have come clean just now. How awful. Olivia must be going to kill me…"Alan thought of all kinds of ways to remedy the situation, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Olivia, you'd have better explain the matter clearly before being angry…"Orina was worried that Alan would be bullied, so she said.

"Orina, shut up! I treated you as a friend in the Elf, and you teamed up with him to lie to me!"

"You, you're all bad people… all of you, all of you bullied me!"

The more Olivia spoke, the more aggrieved she became. Her large, mischievous eyes were filled with tears, and her heart was filled with grievance.

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Alan and Orina were good friends, she thought, and Alan knew that she was going to the forest of the Elf to visit Orina. However, Alan first used the high-level magic Lafite wine to cheat for her money. And then, in the forest of the Elf, Orina had tricked her into signing an agreement, and even cheated her of her friendship!

Olivia was only sixteen years old. No matter how sensible and brave she pretended to be, she was still a young girl just come of age.

When Alan heard Olivia shout his name angrily, he knew that his lie had been uncovered. As soon as he was trying to think about how to fix it, she started to cry.

Alan, who could not bear to see the girl cry, was at a loss. He did not know how to comfort her.

Orina was also very flustered. To her, Alan was the first friend she had made, and she did not know if Olivia was a real friend for her. When Olivia said that Orina deceived her friendship, Orina felt guilty..

Boohoo…hoo…"

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Olivia's eyes filled with tears and she burst out crying.

Before Alan and Orina could think of any good ideas, they heard Olivia's cries of grievance reverberate throughout the tavern. The other guests watched the situation curiously. Many of them did not know Olivia.

Stanton and the little chambermaid pretended to be oblivious to what was happening. From what the Princess told them, it was just a conflict with a friend. It could be resolved easily with coaxing from the perpetrator himself.

Instead, it was Yupanki who belatedly realized that he was the one who had caused this scene. He immediately panicked…

"Hey, Olivia, don't cry… I apologize, I apologize. It's my fault. I shouldn't have lied to you in the beginning…"

Alan looked at the girl who was crying bitterly and hurried to her side. Wayne shook his head at the sight of how hesitant he was in comforting the girl.

On seeing how awkward Alan was, Wayne couldn't help but laugh in his heart. "This silly boy, can't he just hug her in his arms?"

Orina looked conflicted. She came to Olivia's side and stroked her head gently. She comforted Olivia gently, "I'm sorry for hurting you with my actions. If you need me to sign a new contract before you're willing to forgive me, I'm willing to do it, my friend."

Olivia stopped crying and raised her head slightly. She glanced at Orina and asked, "Really? You're willing to sign a new contract?"

Alan looked at the girl who was crying so hard a moment ago. She was still in the mood to question Orina. He felt relieved.

"Well, if my friend needs me to do this in order to be willing to forgive me."

Orina agreed without any hesitation, without the slightest bit of reluctance.

"Then, I forgive you."

Looking at Orina's sincere apology, Olivia's face flushed red. In the end, she chose to forgive, but she had no intentions of signing a new contract.

A silly grin hung on the faces of the guests in the tavern as they watched as the two beautiful girls held hands and smiled adorably.

"Then, then… What about me…"

Seeing that Orina had been forgiven, Alan hurriedly asked. But his voice became softer and softer as he saw the look Olivia gave him.

"Hmph!"

"No, what do you mean? Do you forgive me or not?"

Alan was helpless. Why were women so troublesome? Isn't it good to just say what was on your mind?

The guests watching laughed at how Olivia was treating Alan. After her venting earlier, they could pretty much guess what had happened.

Everyone also knew that Alan was at fault in this matter. In the end, even Orina, who had made a small mistake, apologized seriously. Whereas Alan, the main culprit, did not even apologize properly. Yet, he wanted to win forgiveness?

Of course, these people would not admit that they were saying this because of Orina's good looks.

"You don't have to pay me the gold coins you owe me anymore, will that do?" Alan said with a painful expression.

When Olivia heard that this guy did not have any intentions to compensate her, and even dared to mention the gold coins, she was instantly furious.

"You still dare to say this?! You're already lucky that I didn't ask you to return my 500 gold coins!"

"No, weren't the effects worth 500 gold coins? Why do you still want them back? There's no more, it's all used for the renovations, there's not even a single gold coin left, don't even think about it."

When Alan heard that she still wanted him to return the gold coins, he was instantly disgruntled. How could he still have any gold coins? All of them had been swindled away by the cheating system!

"You… You, you scoundrel!"

Olivia was flustered and exasperated, but she could not refute his statement. After all, the effect had far exceeded the value of 500 gold coins…

"Why don't you let Alan compensate you with something? Please calm down, Olivia…"

Orina did not want to see the two of them continue to argue.

"Hmph, would this miser even agree to do so?" Olivia was a little tempted by the suggestion.

"I… Then tell me, how do you want me to apologize in order to be willing to forgive me?"

Alan originally wanted to refuse, but before he could say anything, he was frightened by Orina's warning look and changed the topic.

"Then you shall provide Yupanki magic wine for leveling up for free, and then you will compensate me with 100 bottles of Magic Lafite, then I will forgive you."

After saying that, Olivia looked at him with a smug look. She thought to herself, 'Sister Orina is backing me up. Why would I be afraid of you?'

"You are robbing me! Impossible!"

Alan exploded when he heard that. He had worked so hard to save and collect everything. Why would he have to compensate one-fifth of it for no reason…

"Huh?!" Orina snorted and stared at Alan calmly.

"Hmph, I'm a good man and I don't fight with women. I'll pay you 50 bottles at most. I'll agree to the matter with Yupanki. Although he betrayed me, he did help me for a few days."

Alan mumbled about his conditions.

Olivia was also asking for a lot. Her aim was to let Yupanki make a breakthrough. She was only half-joking when asked for the wine. She didn't expect him to agree so easily with one glare from Orina.

Therefore, Alan, who was forced to pay compensation, sat next to the two girls with a belly full of grievances. As for Stanton, he had been brought to an empty table by the little chambermaid who was very observant. After Yupanki reported his mission, he also followed Stanton to the side.

Only Alan, Orina, and Olivia were left at the table that Olivia was originally sitting at.

The atmosphere between the three of them was quite pleasant after the compensation matters were sorted out.

The two girls were having a good time criticizing Alan, saying that they and regretted meeting each other only now…

Alan sat between them, trying to reduce his presence.

At this moment, Sofia, who had not come to the tavern for many days, made an appearance.

Sophia entered the tavern and did not see Alan, who was usually standing behind the bar counter. She looked around and found Alan sitting awkwardly between the princess and the Queen. Anger bubbled within her as she strode over to the table.

She was cursing Alan in her heart, "For the sake of my Queen's happiness, I even put away my little thoughts. But you, you still always manage to find opponents for the Queen! Men are really such pigs!"

Orina saw Sofia coming over and waved at her happily, as if she did not notice the anger in her eyes.

"Sofia, long time no see!"

When Alan saw Sofia coming, he naively thought that his savior had arrived.

Sofia did not say a word. Her gaze was fixed on Alan, and she sat down beside the queen with a cold expression.

Other than Orina, who did not feel anything, both the dense Alan and shrewd Olivia could sense Sofia's boiling anger.

The atmosphere between the four of them gradually became strange. The atmosphere became heavy, but Orina did not seem to feel it.

It was as if he was on a Shura Field. Alan was so scared that he only wanted to escape.

Olivia only felt puzzled. This new elf seemed to be filled with hostility toward her.

Therefore, everyone drank their wine in silence.

"Then, then… I'll go and serve the guests first…" Alan was about to stand up and leave, but three gazes were fixed on him.

Orina's look of confusion, Olivia's pleading look of help, and Sofia's threatening gaze…

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"Where do you think you're going? Sit down." Sofia's voice was icily cold.

Alan could only stiffly put his butt back on the chair and look at the wine glass in front of him with a dry smile.

The governor and the administrative officer who had just arrived at the tavern looked at the scene of the Shura Field in the corner curiously. They went over to Stanton's table and listened to the cold-faced knight recount what had happened earlier.

As they listened, they blamed each other for taking so long to go out, causing them to miss the first half of the show.

Yupanki had long since returned to his role as the waiter after realizing that Alan could not escape from the table..Alan kept signaling for help to Stanton and Yupanki, who were busy at the table beside him, but was completely ignored.

He turned to the mayor and the administrative officer but was also rejected.

In the end, he looked helplessly at Uncle Wayne and the others, only to see a silly smile and a hand gesture of encouragement…

Alan could not understand why the atmosphere between the three women had suddenly become so terrible. He had just mustered up the courage to stand up and leave, but under the three warning gazes, he could only silently sit down again.

After a long silence, Alan tried to recall the jokes he knew, hoping that it could ease the stiff atmosphere.

"Ahem…" Alan coughed dryly and drew their attention to him. Instantly, the pressure he was under increased tremendously.

"Let me tell you something funny. One day, my friend and I walked to a fork in the road, and we said our goodbyes with a song, 'I'll send you away, a thousand miles away.' And so, we parted ways a thousand miles later. Hahaha… Haha… Haha…"

Alan burst out laughing at his own joke after telling it. The three girls all looked on expressionlessly. The more he laughed, the less confident he became, and he could only stop awkwardly.

"Isn't it funny? No?"

Alan asked carefully and got three rolling eyes.

"It's okay. If this wasn't funny, let me tell you another one."

"One morning, a man woke up drunk and told his wife: 'There is a ghost in our house. Last night, when I went to the toilet after returning home, the light turned on by itself when I opened the door. There was also a gust of cold wind.' His wife slapped him and scolded, 'You peed in the fridge again!'"

This time, after saying that, Alan did not laugh out loud like before. Instead, he observed for their reactions. In the end, he still got three unimpressed faces with a tinge of disgust and doubt.

"Impossible. Why aren't you all laughing? It's such a funny joke. One last one, I don't believe that you guys won't laugh!"

Alan was puzzled. His competitive spirit was also aroused.

"A young man went to see the Zen master and complained, 'My girlfriend always breaks up with me. I hope master will give me some advice.' The Zen master smiled and without saying anything, he grabbed a chicken and wrapped a string around its feet. When he pulled the string, the chicken immediately fell. The chicken struggled and continued to walk. The Zen master tugged the string again, and the chicken fell again. This repeated eight times. The young man seemed to have realized something. 'Master, are you asking me to play hard to get and use a long line to catch the big fish?' The Zen master laughed. 'Young man, I'm asking you to f*ck off.' Hahaha…"

After saying that, Alan laughed out loud confidently. He was extremely confident in this joke but in the end…

Not only was their corner silent, but even the guests in the tavern also seemed to have been hit by the pause button.

"AHAHAHA…"

"Clap, Clap Clap…"

The entire tavern's guests suddenly burst into a peal of earth-shattering laughter.

Alan turned around and looked around the tavern with a troubled expression. He thought to himself nervously, "What's wrong with them? Did they hear everything I said just now?"

He couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"Are you a fool?"

Sofia gave Alan a fatal blow with a cold face.

"Ugh…"

Alan held his chest with a dejected look.

After Alan's embarrassing display, the tavern resumed its lively atmosphere. Even the feeling of hostility between the three women disappeared, and the atmosphere on the table became much better.

"Go, bring your new wine over and let me have a taste," Sofia requested domineeringly.

He had never agreed to Orina's request to drink this wine before. After all, how could he let anyone drink such a strong wine if they couldn't hold their liquor?

But when faced with Sofia's intimidation, Alan could only obey. He ran back to the bar counter to get the wine.

"Phew… I was scared to death. What the hell are these three women doing? This is the real Shura Hell…"

"Little Alan!"

"Ah!"

Alan, who was hiding under the bar counter, kept muttering to himself to ease the fear in his heart. But he was almost scared out of his wits when he was suddenly called out…

"Uncle Wayne, are you trying to scare me to death…?"

Alan patted his chest to calm his beating heart.

"Hehe, you're still a little inexperienced. You're already scared to this extent by just three of them. Back then, I faced more than a dozen women all on my own…" Wayne bragged to Alan proudly.

"That's enough. I don't believe it if you say anymore. You should go back to your table. I'll be heading back now, those three ladies are really hard to please…"

After saying that, Alan quickly left the bar with the wine.

Alan ran back to Orina's side and poured wine for the three ladies.

"Come, give it a try. This is my new wine, whiskey. You must drink it slowly and carefully."

Then, things gradually went out of Alan's control. He was once again held in a chokehold by Sofia and forced to gulp down the wine.

No matter how well they were chatting before, after drinking a little wine, everything changed. The three ladies, who did not have much tolerance for alcohol, began to lose control…

Olivia's face was red. "Sister Orina, what did you do to get your breasts to this size?"

Orina groped her left breast and squeezed it.

Alan eyed the soft mound that changed in its shape under Orina's merciless movements. He felt that all the blood in his body was rushing towards a certain part of his lower body.

"Huh? What methods do I need to enlarge this thing? Girl, I'm born with this, you…"

Orina lowered her head and glanced at Olivia's flat chest. "You have no chance. You've passed the age of taking supplements. This is how you'll be for the rest of your life," Orina said regrettably as she said the upsetting words to Olivia.

Sofia sneered disdainfully. "Heh, you're just a little girl with a flat chest. You still want to compete with our Queen for a man?"

The moment these words came out.

Olivia could not take it anymore. "So what if I have small breasts? I have a slender waist and long legs. My beauty is unparalleled in the entire Oreste Empire. You milk cow! Don't look down on us who have small breasts."

"Bang –"

When Sofia heard that this little girl still dared to talk back, she was instantly energized. She slammed the wine glass in her hand on the table and stood up. She lifted one leg up on the stool. "Come, let me see how long your long legs are."

Alan was drunk and dizzy. He did not quite understand what the three of them were trying to do.

Sofia's words started a war between the three women. In the end, Alan was forced to choose the one with the best figure.

However, Alan, being a useless guy, only knew how to laugh foolishly. He could not say a word.

That night, the one who helped to clean up the mess was Yupanki.

Alan was already completely drunk and unconscious. The last scene he remembered before the blackout was of the three women fondling each other's bodies and him being buried in their chests again.

As for the reactions of the customers in the tavern, Alan did not have the energy to care about it. He only heard the jeering voices of Uncle Wayne and the others, as well as the laughter of many people before he passed out.

..

After experiencing the chaos between the four of them the night before, Alan was very dispirited for a period of time.

In the tavern, the customers who witnessed Alan's embarrassing appearance that day always liked to tease him when they came to drink recently, especially uncle Wayne and the others.

At first, Alan still felt embarrassed, but after hearing the same things repeatedly, he became thick-skinned about it and could even retort back.

These kinds of days continued until three days before the harvest festival.

Olivia came over to drink as usual.

"The Harvest Festival is going to be held in three days. Are you really not going to stay and participate? Besides, this festival is planned by me. It will definitely be fun."

Alan tried his best to persuade Olivia to stay.

Olivia looked conflicted. She wanted to stay and participate in the festival, but she was also worried about the situation in the Capital. In the end, she decided to go back early.

Olivia shook her head and refused. "No, I still have some things to deal with at home. Next time. If there's a chance, you can go to the Capital and plan it there. I'll definitely participate!"

After saying that, a bright smile appeared on her face.

Alan could tell that she was eager to return. Although it was regrettable, he did not continue to convince her to stay and watched her leave the tavern.

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The next morning, Olivia would leave Rock City. She had dropped by to drink tonight to bid farewell and fetch Yupanki, who had successfully broken through.

The wine that Alan had promised to give her to bring back to the Capital had been prepared. The governor's mansion had already sent a carriage over to bring them away. After this separation, who knew when they would meet again.

That night, Alan felt melancholic.

It was already late at night on the Hailar Continent, and the bright moon hung high in the sky.

In a dark corner of the great elven forest, an extremely secretive and unstable Abyss Passage was rapidly fluctuating. After a while, the ripple-like vortex in the air spat out a humanoid creature that was covered in black gas..The morning sun shone upon the land. The humanoid creature that had been spat out by the Abyss Passage in the Great Elven Forest disappeared in a flash after waking up.

Not long after, the fourth elven elder arrived at the location where the passage had appeared. The passage was still sealed. After searching around, she did not find anything else.

However, she could feel that there had been a very strong magic fluctuation in the passage just now. In the end, she could not find the reason for it and headed back to the Elf tribe.

Three hours after the fourth elder left…

From beside the Abyss Passage, a small door opened in the air. A dispirited figure shrouded in black gas walked out cautiously. After surveying the surroundings to make sure that it was safe, it found a direction and quickly left the depths of the Great Elven Forest.

After a night of rest, the black figure looked much better. It retracted the black gas surrounding its body and revealed its true appearance.

It was a pale and delicate face. At first glance, it looked like a woman. Upon closer inspection, it was actually a man. He was tall and slender and did not seem to be a threat. However, if a high-level mage met him, they would definitely be able to tell… how much powerful magic this slender body contained.

There were a pair of sharp horns on the man's forehead. They were pitch-black, and they shone with a cold light at the tip. His black clothes were tattered, but his hair and the rest of his body were clean and neat.

Facing the sun, he reached into his bag and fished for a while. He took out a black leather book. The leather cover had already been worn at the edges.

Opening the black leather cover, the first page was written with the big words "The Conquest Diary of the Evil Lord, Abraham." The pale hand picked up the quill pen in the book and opened the book to a blank page at the back.

He lifted up his horrifyingly pale face and allowed the golden and warm sunlight to caress his face. That melancholic expression would definitely be popular in modern times. After thinking for a while, he picked up the pen and wrote:

Abyss Calendar: 1998 ERA, 233 years

Conquest Diary 233333 days. Every time I opened the conquest diary, it was a new day. This was already my third diary. Today was my first day in the human world. As the vanguard sent out by the Demon King, not only did I need to be extremely strong, but I also needed to be smart and cautious. Of course, a handsome face was also necessary (below, omit the 500-word essay that the Demon King praised me for)…

The Abyss had already been planning to conquer the human world for 800 years. In such a long time, I have already understood the temperament of humans. They were timid, cowardly, greedy, and selfish (the Demon King's 500-word essay is omitted below)…

As the nine great kings of the Abyss and the capable subordinates of the Demon King, I was assigned by the Demon King to come to the human world in advance to collect information and establish a stronghold. When the time was ripe, the Abyss Army would return to the human world and continue that Great War that happened 800 years ago, for the glory of the demon race of the Abyss.

But now, I am the only one who had come to the human world. It would still take some time for the spatial barrier between the two worlds to be completely broken, so I have to be careful and extremely, extremely cautious.

I, the Evil Lord King, would definitely be cautious until I completed the task that the Demon King had given me.

After writing until here, he stopped the pen in his hand and read through his writing. He nodded with satisfaction. A warm smile appeared on his face. He put the quill pen back into place, closed the diary, and put it close to his body.

After slightly sensing the direction of the nearest human town, he set off. The elves in the forest were more difficult to deal with, and he did not want to meet them.

..

There were still three days before the Harvest Festival, and the streets were bustling with people.

Alan's Tavern received more and more attention, and the number of people who came to drink increased as the days passed. After losing his right-hand man, Yupanki, he also became busy. Fortunately, Uncle Wayne would come later to help him, and ease some of the burdens.

Every day, he was busy with the tavern business and the finishing works for the preparations for the Harvest Festival. Thankfully, Olivia had left early. Otherwise, he would not have time to drink with kids every day.

Orina arrived at the tavern on time every day. After the last time when she went crazy in public, she was deeply stimulated. Recently, she became much more cheerful. She no longer put on the dignified airs of a queen all day long and made many drinking friends.

Only Sofia, who had been utterly humiliated by her drunken behavior that day, had not come to the tavern again.

..

After a whole day of getting lost, hiding, and hunting, the Evil Lord, Abraham, who had rushed over from the Great Elven Forest, finally arrived outside Rock City an hour before Rock City closed its gates.

"This… this…"

When Abraham saw the tall city walls and the heavy gates, he stuttered and could not say a word. His face was full of shock and fear as he stared blankly at Rock City.

"The Demon King clearly said that humans live in tents and there are no cities or city walls. Humans are poor and backward. They are as weak as bugs and can be easily crushed. But what is this?"

"Cities? City walls? Isn't this a fortress? If all the human cities look like this, how are the demon soldiers going to fight? Are we going to need the Demon Kings to destroy the city walls before fighting?"

While Evil Lord Abraham was cursing crazily in his heart, a well-dressed youth on a tall horse passed by him and said, "Tch, a country bumpkin entering the city looking like he has never seen the world. What a distasteful sight."

When Abraham heard this, a layer of strange black magic power covered his hand he moved it under his tattered black sleeves.

"You can't fight, you can't fight. There are a lot of people here. There might be human experts watching this place. There are more important things to do. Abraham, you have to be careful!"

The Evil Lord Abraham quietly persuaded himself in his heart. His eyes were fixed on the three words "Rock City" on the city gate, and he slowly dispersed the magic power in his hands.

The youth on the horse suddenly shivered, as if he was being targeted by a beast. But he just thought it was an illusion and brushed it off.

The Evil Lord, Abraham, entered the city gate with the other humans, sighing. The closer he got to the city gate, the taller and heavier he realized it was.

If he had attacked with all his might, he would have needed 30% of his magic power to destroy it. In the next moment, he was extremely glad that he had been cautious and had not attacked the impolite youth just now. There must be plenty of human experts in such a big city.

After entering the city gate, he walked along the main street. On both sides of the street, there were all kinds of small shops. Not far away, he could hear the clanging sounds of blacksmiths and the sawing sounds from the carpenters.

The businessmen were boldly hawking their wares. The scene of prosperity and bustle was deeply reflected in the eyes of the Evil Lord, Abraham.

The streets were clean and neat with bluestone floors. It was unlike the muddy streets of the Abyss. On both sides of the streets, there were beautiful lanterns. It was likely that even at night, it would be as bright as day.

The human world, the humans… Compared to what was shared through the derogatory words of the Demon King, this place was even more advanced than the Abyss.

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Evil Lord Abraham found himself surrounded by humans no matter where he went. He suddenly felt a little afraid facing this advanced city alone.

He carefully walked on the street as the sun began to set. When he saw the Elf Tavern on the main street, he hesitated and was about to turn around and leave.

Orina was happily walking out of the Elf Tavern's door to find Alan for a drink.

The Evil Lord, Abraham, felt the immense magic power in the body of the female elf in front of him. It was comparable to his own.

After hesitating for a while, he decided to follow behind her. Abraham was very concerned about where this powerful female elf was going, for her to look so happy..Orina's recent carefree life had put her in a good mood.

Her mind was on the tavern the entire way, and she did not notice the person following behind her.

The Evil Lord, Abraham, knew that he was following an elven expert, so he was even more careful along the way.

On the way to the tavern, Abraham paid attention to the changes in the surrounding streets while pondering what sort of place made this elven expert so happy.

He followed her the entire way. When Orina was about three meters away from the tavern, her small steps turned into a jog and she entered the tavern in a jiffy.

Abraham watched the female elf in front of him enter the tavern. He stopped and observed the outside of the tavern.

In his eyes, this tavern was as gorgeous as a Demon King's palace. The overall structure of the tavern was made of wood, and it looked very stylish.

After two renovations by the system, the appearance of the tavern's wood had changed a lot. It was originally shabby, but now it was a little old, and now it had a sense of historical vicissitudes.

That was not all. There was also the glass on the windows. This was something he had never seen in the abyss.

The setting sun shone diagonally on the glass windows. The light refracted by the glass was so enchanting.

Abraham stood in the shadow of the street, indulging in the sight for a long time.

Until the sky turned completely dark, and the moon rose to the top of his head.

The glass lost its light source and returned to its original color.

Abraham came back to his senses and hurriedly took out his diary.

Abyss Calendar: (crossed out) Hailar Calendar: The First Day of the Invasion of the Human World

Today was the first day of this king's arrival in the human world. I saw many new things that I had never seen before.

Humans were not so backward. They had tall walls, busy and clean streets, strong houses, and very beautiful windows.

The material on the windows could refract the light into various beautiful colors. It was really beautiful…

This king was engrossed in looking at it. That was all the investigation report for today.

Tomorrow, this king must be even more cautious in his investigation.

There were too many experts in the human world! I must be careful, careful, even more careful!

After Abraham finished writing and checking, he nodded and closed the diary with a smile. He put the notebook into his pocket and moved closer to the tavern.

In the tavern

After Orina got to know Wayne and the rest, they liked to hang out together every time they came to drink.

She heard many stories that she had never heard before from them.

After listening to many of them, it felt like she had experienced those stories before.

The only waiter in the tavern disappeared with Yupanki's departure. Alan, the store manager, had no choice but to step forward again and take on multiple roles.

"Little Alan, quickly refill the drinks for us."

Uncle Wayne unceremoniously directed Alan, who was busy with work.

"Coming, coming."

Even though he was already very familiar with everyone, Alan still treated everyone as guests.

Looking at the bustling scene in the tavern, he also felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

His current state was much better than when he had just transmigrated.

Alan had a group of reliable friends by his side and a group of elders who were willing to take care of him.

More importantly, Alan now had a sense of belonging to the small tavern, and gradually fell in love with the feeling of brewing wine.

The lively atmosphere in the tavern constantly stimulated Abraham, who was outside. Passerbys pointed at him as he was wearing tattered robes. Everyone thought that this homeless man had been attracted by the smell of wine.

The aroma of wine wafted out of the tavern, making Abraham, who had not eaten anything for a whole day, feel hungry.

However, he was cautious by nature and had not completely let down his guard against the tavern. He could only keep probing at the door.

People were going in and out of the tavern. When the Evil Lord peeked from the corner of the street, he could see a youth in the hall who did not have any magical fluctuations on his body. He was carrying a tray in his hand and shuttling through the various tables. He took away the empty bottles and replaced them with new bottles.

Abraham was very surprised. Why were the experts in the tavern laughing so happily beside this youth who did not have any magical energy.

There were even quite a number of people who were very respectful to the youth.

The doubt in Abraham's heart deepened. Perhaps he was too far away and his perception was wrong?

Or could it be that the youth was actually terrifyingly strong and so Abraham's strength was far from being able to see through him?

In conclusion, this was a mysterious youth.

Abraham reached into his arms and was about to take out his diary…

Dorje, having arrived late, passed by the corner of the street and saw Abraham, who was staring at the small tavern in a dark corner.

Dorje pondered for a moment and was about to approach him to see if he needed help.

But Abraham, who felt someone approaching him, turned around and ran away quickly, disappearing into the street.

Dorje, who was startled by the strange vagrant in front of him, rushed into the tavern and shouted loudly for Alan.

"Little Alan, Little Alan…"

The customers in the tavern who were originally drinking stopped talking when they heard Dorje's shout and looked at him at the same time.

Dorje ran quickly to Alan and asked anxiously.

"Little Alan, have you met any strange person who came to the tavern recently?"

Alan was confused.

"Uncle Dorje, what's wrong with you?"

Dorje looked at the confused young man in front of him and quickly told him what had happened.

"I saw a strange person at the corner of the street just now. That person was wearing a tattered robe and looked sloppy. He was also wearing a black cloak and his face was covered up."

Dorje described, "He was standing in the dark corner of the street, staring straight at the tavern. I saw him reaching for something in his arms, so I wanted to ask him if he needed help, but he turned around and ran away. I don't know if he was plotting something bad?"

After Dorje said that, Uncle Wayne and Orina's faces darkened.

They had been sitting in the tavern for a long time, but they did not notice such a strange man standing outside.

If this person had wanted to harm the tavern, would they have been able to stop him?

"Huh, was there such a person? Why didn't I notice? The tavern has been very normal recently," Alan said indifferently.

Seeing that everyone was worried, he immediately comforted them.

"Everyone, don't worry. It's fine. I'm absolutely safe in the tavern."

Orina frowned, her face full of disapproval.

"If that person really wants to harm you, are you going to hide in the tavern for the rest of your life?"

"Eh, not necessarily. Maybe that person is just a little shy and wants to come in for a drink?" Alan said optimistically.

"Alright, let's all drink. Don't worry too much about me."

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Alan called for everyone to continue drinking.

Under Alan's comfort, the customers relaxed and the tavern gradually returned to its original lively state.

However, Orina and Wayne took this matter to heart. The two of them looked at each other and secretly made a decision. From tomorrow onwards, they would guard Alan well until they figured out what that person's purpose was.

Abraham escaped from the back street. He was still in shock as he muttered to himself.

"Phew, this tavern is indeed full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. It seems that I need to be more cautious.."

The sun rose in the east and set in the west. It does not care about what happened in the human world, merely repeating its path every day.

The noise in the tavern would last until late at night every day.

Alan, who had lost his right-hand man, had been busy the whole day yesterday. Without the support of magic power, he was indeed exhausted.

Yupanki returned to the Capital with Olivia. The willful princess who had returned from the Elven forest seemed to have matured a little. Alan could feel that she seemed to bear more responsibilities now.

The biological clock would usually disappear after waking a person up. Alan felt that it must be afraid of being caught and severely beaten up by humans.

Orina and Uncle Wayne drank too much last night. The two of them made a fuss about staying in the tavern to protect Alan.

In the end, the Queen, who had gone crazy from drinking, was sneaked home by her loyal subordinate, Sofia.

After Uncle Wayne laughed at her, he was also thrown onto Dorje's shoulder and carried away.

After the two people who were in the way were taken away, the other customers in the tavern also left in twos and threes.

Alan sat on the bed and frowned. As his brain was rebooted, his memories before he went to sleep gradually awakened.

If he could meet the strange man that Uncle Dorje mentioned today, Alan planned to ask him if he wanted to come in for a drink.

He thought it was unlikely that the person came to be unfavorable to him. After all, he had only transmigrated for a month and had never offended anyone, so the possibility of enmity was not high.

As for Abraham, after he was scared away by Dorje, he did not go anywhere but hid in the poorly lit portion of the street behind the tavern.

In a dark corner, a small secret space was opened. He did not dare to move for the whole night, afraid that the powerful experts in the tavern would discover him.

Abraham did not know how much time had passed. He only felt that his body was stiff because he had been in a curled-up position for a long time.

He carefully opened a small opening in the space and looked out through the small window. The sky was already bright.

People rarely came around this poorly lit portion of the streets.

After making sure that the surroundings were safe, he first reached out a hand and supported himself against the wall. Then, he lifted a stiff leg and took a step forward.

He stumbled…

And fell out of the space.

With a panicked expression, he quickly straightened his body and tidied up his robe.

"Cough…" he coughed lightly.

He calmly took out his diary.

If one observed, one could see that Abraham's feet were gently stomping on the ground, and the muscles on his body were also carefully moving.

He was trying to quickly restore his stiff body to normal.

Hailar Calendar: The Second Day of the Invasion of the Human World

Today was the second day of my arrival in the human world. For the sake of the great conquest of the demon race, I had to act cautiously.

Yesterday, I had investigated a very luxurious tavern. There were many experts inside. Not only humans, but even the powerhouses of the elf race liked to gather here to drink.

After a preliminary investigation, I felt that this was a very suitable place for the demon race's base as we take over the human world. However, I still needed to expel those powerful individuals.

Today's investigation plan was to investigate the situation of the tavern and make an important contribution to the great conquest of the demon race.

Abraham, you will definitely succeed if you are careful!

After checking it once, Abraham smiled as he closed the diary. He then placed the diary into his bosom. Before he could put away the smile on his face, he raised his head…

A little human boy about four or five years old stood at the end of the alley against the light. There was a crystal clear snot under his nose. He was looking at Abraham who was in the corner dazedly.

The two of them looked at each other. The boy's pants were half-hanging on his thigh. His little bird swayed in the wind and soon started peeing.

A disgusted expression instantly appeared on Abraham's face. He muttered softly, "Vulgar human…"

He turned his head to the other side and walked out of the alley with his stiff legs, toward the main entrance of the tavern.

The moment Abraham left the alley, the little boy who had finished peeing pulled up his pants and ran away while crying loudly. He shouted, "Mommy… There's a pervert over there…"

..

Alan habitually went to the wine cellar to inspect it before he opened for business. He would load up the wine when the time was right and brew new wine.

He went back to the lobby to top up the supplies and cleaned the place again.

After doing all this, he slowly opened the door of the tavern and opened for business.

After Abraham came out of the alley, he walked on the street. The fragrance of the food in the snack shop kept stirring his heart.

He finally realized that he had not eaten for almost three days since he came out of the Abyss.

He was a hungry demon.

He also resembled a homeless man from the countryside who was dressed in shabby clothes.

The aunt in the snack shop looked at the strange man outside her shop who was staring at the rye bread in the rattan basket and kept swallowing his saliva.

She could not bear it, so she went out of the counter, picked up the rattan basket at the door, approached Abraham, and offered the bread to him.

"If you're hungry, eat some." The aunt smiled warmly.

Abraham looked at the bread in front of him and was stunned. Looking at this smiling face, he, who was cautious by nature, instantly felt a chill down his spine.

He thought uneasily, "Could this ordinary human have already discovered my identity as a demon?!"

"Taking the initiative to offer me food, could it be that she had drugged the bread?!"

The aunt looked at Abraham, who was frozen in place, and frowned slightly in confusion.

The fear in Abraham's heart instantly spread, and he turned around and ran.

"Damn it, why are humans more sensitive than elves? How did that aunt find out my identity?"

"Could it be that this ordinary aunt is also a strong person?"

The aunt held the rattan basket in her hand. Her face was full of confusion.

However, the person had already run away, so she could only helplessly turn around and return to the shop.

She looked at the corner of the street, and only a head that was wrapped in a black cloak could be seen.

Alan saw everything that had happened at the entrance of the small food shop next door. He stroked his smooth chin as he pondered.

"Looks like this person is the strange person that Uncle Dorje mentioned last night. This should be the legendary 'Social Phobia'…"

Alan did not have any good ideas about this type of person. He could only find an opportunity to familiarize himself with them.

Thus, for the entire day, Alan intentionally pretended to have unintentionally looked towards the corner where Abraham was hiding.

Occasionally, there would be one or two times when their eyes met, Alan would always try his best to release his most amiable smile.

However, Abraham felt extremely tormented. The human youth in the tavern was simply more terrifying than a demon…

He had clearly noticed him, but he did not take any action. Those smiles were a warning to him not to act rashly.

If not for the fact that he wanted to investigate the situation in the tavern, Abraham would have escaped the moment Alan found him.

In the evening, many customers came to the tavern one after another.

Alan saw Abraham nodding his head and dozing off in the corner. He thought for a moment and walked over.

"Hey, do you want to go inside and have a seat? You haven't eaten anything all day, right?"

Abraham was startled by the youth who was looking down at him.

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He didn't even notice when the other party had come to his side.

Alan looked at the man who was staring at him for a long time without any reaction. He didn't think too much and reached out to pull him up.

"Let's go and sit in my shop. I'll treat you to some bread," Alan said with a smile as he led the man to the tavern.

He was surprised. How long had this man been hungry? He was so thin, and his body was soft and had no sharp weapons.

Abraham was also shocked. This young man was indeed very strong. He had easily subdued him. When he pulled him, Abraham couldn't even resist….Alan pulled Abraham into the tavern.

After temporarily placing him in a corner by the bar counter, the customers in the tavern were all very curious.

Who was this person that Alan pulled in?

The customers discussed in low voices. When Abraham heard them, he felt as if there was a knife stabbing his back.

Seeing that Abraham was a little restless sitting on the chair, Alan comforted him softly.

"Don't worry. Everyone is very nice, they are just unfamiliar with you, so they are curious."

As he spoke, Alan shouted at the people who were discussing.

"Everyone, focus on your drinks. Stop discussing. This gentleman is a little shy."

The chattering in the bar instantly quieted down. After a while, everyone started talking again.

"We got it. Little Alan, go do your own thing."

"Hey, brother, don't mind us. We're just curious. We don't mean any harm."

After everyone heard Alan, they apologized and the atmosphere was lively again.

Abraham also secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Even till now, he still did not know what the young man in front of him wanted to do.

Alan took out his dinner from under the bar counter. It was a simple bowl of rye noodles, but the meat inside was very substantial.

He divided the noodles into two portions and pushed one bowl in front of Abraham.

Alan picked up the other bowl and ate it himself.

"Hurry up and eat, this is my dinner."

Seeing Alan slurping the noodles, Abraham swallowed his saliva. In his heart, he was desperately trying to convince himself, "He brought out the food in front of me, and he ate it as well. Even if he did poison it, he still ate it…"

"Hurry up and eat. There's no need to be embarrassed. I used to have a life like yours. It was uncertain and I was always worried about my next meal."

"But now my life is good. I have my own tavern and I can eat my fill. You see, a person like me can stand up again, you can definitely do it as well, it'll probably be easier for you than it was for me."

Under the cloak, Abraham's face was stunned, and faint tears were flashing in his eyes.

"Little Alan, I'm here. Hurry up and serve me some wine."

Wayne's loud voice came from outside the door. Alan quickly ate the remaining food in the bowl, then stuffed the empty bowl under the counter and ran to serve the guests.

"Just sit here and eat. Everyone in the tavern is very nice."

Alan smiled and went to the side to fetch some wine for Wayne.

In the corner of the bar counter, all that remained was a bowl of noodles and a lonely figure that did not fit in.

Abraham was still guessing in his mind. What exactly was this enigmatic young man planning?

Could it be that he was planning to turn me and use my evil ruler title to counterattack the Abyss!?

At the thought of this, Abraham's face was filled with shock.

He lowered his head and his gaze fell on the bowl of noodles on the table. The dark noodles, coupled with the brightly colored meat, greatly increased his appetite.

Abraham frowned. He could not figure out the young man's enigmatic actions. He was confused and conflicted.

"Little Alan, who's that over there?"

Mister Wayne pointed at Abraham who was eating noodles in the corner and asked.

"It's probably that strange man that Mister Dorje mentioned yesterday. I think he's quite pitiful. He was squatted by the roadside and didn't have anything to eat for a whole day, so I brought him here. He's not a bad person, don't worry."

Mister Wayne came here on his own today. Alan explained to him as he poured him a high-level magic Lafite.

Wayne looked at the naive young man and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"You, don't always think too well of others. Not everyone is as kind as you."

Wayne took a sip of wine and softly lectured.

Alan knew that the other party was only worried about him, so he didn't refute him. He just smiled and nodded in agreement.

Wayne knew that he didn't take his words to heart, and he couldn't help but sigh.

But this was what people liked about Alan. This innocent young man was kind and sincere.

Wayne had made up his mind a long time ago. In the future, as long as he was still alive, he would protect this young man. He would not let anyone hurt him.

In the corner, Abraham couldn't resist the temptation of the meat in front of him. No matter what the young man was thinking, he had to fill his stomach first so that he could continue to deal with him.

After eating his fill, he finally had the intention to observe the tavern.

Previously, all his attention was on the young man and the food, so he did not pay any attention to the tavern. Now that he looked at it, it was surprised.

Was that a wall lamp on the wall? But how was this lamp shining by itself?

And the cups on the tables, were they made of crystals?

What kind of divine skill did it take to carve the fragile crystal into such a thin and transparent state?

And the wine bottles, the strangely shaped vessels, the crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, the rich aroma of wine…

Everything in the tavern shocked Abraham.

In the Abyss, crystals were rare ornaments. Even the Demon King's youngest and most favorite daughter only received a small crystal pendant at the age of ten.

All the ornaments in the tavern were luxurious and precious.

The more he observed the more Abraham felt that this tavern was the perfect place to set up a stronghold in the human world for the demon clan. The Demon King would be satisfied with such luxurious decorations.

When he thought of how satisfied the Demon King would be when he visited the human world and saw the place he selected to be the stronghold, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hey, are you full? Do you want to have a drink?"

Alan finished his tasks at hand and returned to the bar counter to ask.

Abraham was so scared that he stopped breathing.

"Hahaha…" Alan suddenly burst into laughter when he saw this.

Abraham looked at him in puzzlement.

"I didn't do it on purpose. You're funny. Why are you so easily scared?"

Alan was very surprised at how much this man was afraid of conversing with others. Not only so, but this man was also sensitive, timid, and easily frightened.

While Abraham was still thinking, Alan decided for him.

"I'll give you a glass of whiskey first. I believe you'll like it."

Alan pushed a glass with a large square block of ice in front of him and poured the amber-colored liquor from the bottle into the glass.

The first thing that came in contact with his nose was an alcohol fragrance that rushed straight to his brain, followed closely by a strong wheat fragrance.

"Guest, please enjoy."

Alan lifted the mouth of the bottle, indicating that he could taste it.

Abraham reached out his hand and held the transparent cup with whiskey in it, which had also turned into an amber color. He picked up the cup and carefully observed it. He found that the material of this cup was different from the material on the window.

He put the cup under his nose and took a deep breath. It was such a mesmerizing aroma.

Abraham could not help but pour all the whiskey into his mouth.

Alan did not have time to stop him. Abraham's face instantly turned red. After a while, he slowly swallowed the wine in his mouth.

Before Alan could speak, he started coughing violently.

When the customers in the tavern saw this, they slammed the table and laughed loudly. Mister Wayne's table laughed especially loud…

"Hahaha… hahaha"

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"This kid fell for it."

"Such a good drink, those who can resist and not drink it are gods."

..

Listening to everyone's unbridled laughter, Alan smiled. He recalled all the scenes in which his guests drank whiskey for the first time, they were not much different from this stranger now.

It was just that Alan was unwilling to expose them..Seeing that everyone was laughing happily, Alan did not ruin the atmosphere.

Abraham, who drank whiskey for the first time, seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

"Are you okay?" Alan asked in a low voice.

Abraham shook his head and did not say anything. After a while, he reached up and took off his hood.

He revealed a face that could be male or female. His skin was so white that it was pale as if he had not basked in the sun for many years.

There was a heroic air between his brows. Alan was absent-minded for a moment, mistaking the person in front of him for a handsome woman.

"Your lord is very good!"

This was the first time Alan heard the other party speak.

Perhaps this stranger was like the attendant at the governor's mansion, Morad. His hidden personality would come out when he drank!

Morad's became a chatterbox when he drank. This strange man became a narcissistic socializer when he drank?

Ignoring Alan's shock, after Abraham took off his hood, his temperament changed.

"Human boy, pour your lord more."

He looked at Alan and said in a deep voice.

At this time, he was already a little drunk. He was the Evil Lord who rarely drank in the Abyss. Who would have thought that he would get drunk after one drink?

Alan felt that it was a little funny. He liked this kind of person the most. It was his inherent responsibility for him to liberate their hidden nature.

Thus, he briskly poured more whiskey into Abraham's cup with a happy smile on his face.

"Guest, please enjoy."

Mister Wayne ran over at this moment and sat at the bar counter, looking at this man who seemed to be a different person.

"Mister, what's your name?" Mister Wayne asked.

Abraham mechanically turned his head to look at the man beside him.

"Your lord's name is not something an ordinary person like you may know!"

This sentence instantly caused the bar to press the pause button. The first time they heard this king, everyone thought it was a slip of the tongue. The second time, it was a serious look. One look and they knew it was not a mistake.

After a while, the tavern burst into deafening laughter.

"Hahaha… Haha…"

"What did this kid say he was?"

"Your lord? Which lord? The old lord next door?"

"His name is not something ordinary people may know? Then who can know? An angel?"

"Wayne, according to this kid, you're an ordinary person!"

"Hahaha…"

Mister Wayne felt helpless, but he was not unhappy. With one look, it was obvious that the kid was talking nonsense. He had seen many people like this.

Alan asked as well.

"Then who in your eyes are not ordinary? Does anyone know your name?"

Abraham once again mechanically turned his head towards Alan who was speaking to him. He narrowed his eyes and said after sizing him up.

"Your drinks are not bad. Your lord allows you to return to the palace with me. In the future, you will specially brew drinks for me."

"Be grateful, commoner. Your lord is the great Evil Lord, Abraham, the Demon King's right-hand man. After the Demon King conquers the human world, your lord, as the vanguard, would become the Demon King's most trusted subordinate! Hahaha…"

After the second glass of whiskey, Abraham was like a different person.

It was the first time that the guests had seen such a drunkard. No one would have thought that such a gentle-looking man would think of himself as royalty when he was drunk…

"I said, how much does one have to drink to be this crazy…"

"What did he say? Demon clan? Evil Lord? Conquer the world?"

"I think you should stop conquering the world and conquer Alan's tavern first."

The chattering customers made irresponsible suggestions.

They didn't expect Abraham to respond to their teasing seriously.

"Your lord wants to use this tavern as the demon clan's stronghold. All non-essential people should leave. You commoners don't have the right to stay in the same room with the Demon King."

Then, he waved his hand seriously and told the guests to leave as if he was shooing away flies.

Alan was happily watching this Abyss royal family scene. Everyone was probably really bored and was cooperating with Abraham.

But at some point in time, the atmosphere in the tavern suddenly changed.

"Back then, when I slaughtered the dragon, that was heroic. Every five steps I slashed an enemy, every ten steps, I killed a dragon…"

Mister Wayne stepped on the chair with one leg and waved his hand, boasting about his past.

"That is nothing. When it comes to killing the dragon, the demon clan knows what's up."

Abraham waved his hand and said indifferently.

"Back then, the demon army charged into the dragon lair. Regardless of age, they killed anyone who resisted. The giant elemental dragons were nothing. Under my leadership, they couldn't even resist. We killed them under three moves."

"And then, did those old fellows at the center of the dragon lair come out and chase after you?"

A doubtful voice came from somewhere, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

Alan liked this kind of atmosphere. It was lively and interesting.

From afar, he leaned on the bar counter and watched the group of guests in the middle of the hall making a ruckus. Listening to them brag and tell stories was about as much entertainment as this foreign world could offer.

"Tonight, I'm going to beat this pretty boy to the ground. You want to brag, I will let you know who the real dragon slayer is."

While Alan was in a daze, he suddenly heard Mister Wayne's angry roar from the crowd.

Alan was blocked by the crowd, but he was anxious to know what was going on inside. In a moment of panic, he climbed onto the wine table and looked down at the crowd.

"Hmph, don't think that a commoner can challenge me. What I said is true. You, with your injured and broken body, cannot win against me."

Abraham retorted without showing any weakness.

Alan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. These two guys said the most ruthless words, but their hands did the most childish things.

He saw Mister Wayne and Abraham clasped their left hands together and place their elbows on the table. With the referee's command, they began to arm wrestle.

The surrounding guest cheered for both parties. Their shouts shook the sky, and Alan could not help but fall into this passionate atmosphere.

When Orina arrived at the tavern, this was the scene that she saw.

A group of men surrounded the tavern's lobby. She did not know what the people in the middle were doing. The surroundings were full of shouts and cheers. Alan stood on a table and looked excitedly at the lively scene in the middle of the venue.

Orina was very curious. The tavern felt very different tonight.

Alan did not realize that Orina was here until she stood on the same table as him.

"Hey, why are you here at this time?"

"Looks like I missed some interesting things."

Orina stared at the two hands in the crowd that was in a deadlock.

Mister Wayne and Abraham were on par with each other in terms of physical strength. It had been quite a while, but there was still no winner.

"Well, there's a very interesting person in the tavern tonight."

Alan explained to Orina and pointed at the man opposite of Mister Wayne.

"That's Abraham, the new guest tonight. I think he's very interesting. When he's drunk, he's as fun as Morad."

Orina was very clear about Alan's wicked interests.

Once she heard that the other party was like Morad, she knew why Alan said that the new guest was interesting…

Alan, who was usually kind and innocent, became a real devil when he met those people whose personality changes after drinking.

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He said that he was helping them liberate their hidden nature, but in fact, he just wanted to see them make a joke out of themselves.

The farce that night ended in a draw between the two of them.

Mister Wayne and Abraham did not know each other until they fought. In the end, the two of them left the tavern with their arms around each other's shoulders, as if they regretted not meeting each other earlier.

After the crowd dispersed, Orina helped Alan clean up after the tavern returned to its usual quiet state.

The two of them could finally sit down and have a drink..In the tavern, except for the lights around the bar counter, everywhere else was dark.

The door of the tavern was left ajar, and the moonlight shone near the door.

The dim lights focused on the bar counter.

The warm yellow lights highlighted the ambiguous atmosphere.

Alan poured out some Lafite and pushed the wine glass in front of Orina as usual.

Orina looked very happy with a smile on her face.

Alan was happy from the excitement tonight, so he was planning on having a drink with her.

Ding…

The two tall glasses made a clear sound after colliding with each other.

"You had a good time tonight, didn't you?"

Orina took a sip of Lafite and asked Alan.

"I did. Mister Wayne and the others really know how to make a ruckus."

After a pause, he added.

"Abraham is also very interesting."

Looking at the young man's bright smile, Orina felt like she was affected by his happiness.

The two of them chatted casually as usual until they finished a bottle of wine. Afterward, Orina got up and left. This was the tacit understanding between the two of them.

Alan did not realize that the relationship between Orina and him seemed to be different from the others since a long time ago. There would always be some strange tacit understanding between the two of them. Neither ever said anything, but they both knew what they should do it.

Every time Orina left the tavern, she would turn around at the corner and see the young man standing at the tavern door, watching her leave.

When he saw her turn around, he would shake his hand and bid her farewell.

Orina liked this feeling. There was an ambiguous feeling between them.

Today was the day before the Harvest Festival, and the streets were covered with decorations from the governor's manor.

The competition area, the relax area, the waiting area, and the game area were all set up. The only thing left to do was to wait for everyone to bring their food first thing in the morning. Then, Morad would move the wine barrels over, and the celebration would start.

When Mister Wayne left with Abraham last night, no one knew where they went. They only knew that Abraham was sitting in Wayne's blacksmith shop the following morning looking exhausted.

When they passed by the blacksmith shop and saw this scene, they remembered the brawl between the two last night. Connecting to Abraham's current appearance, it made people fantasize about what happened. When the people who drank at the tavern yesterday saw this, they were shocked at first, but then they smiled evilly.

After leaving the tavern last night, Wayne originally wanted to bring Abraham to the red light district, but halfway there, Abraham passed out from drunkenness.

Wayne didn't know what to do, so he brought him home. That was the reason why everyone was able to see both of them at the blacksmith shop together this morning.

After waking up in the morning, Abraham expressed his worry and shame about his drunken behavior.

He thought that if the humans suspected him, he would have to immediately flee and start over in another city.

However, what situation is this?

These humans not only don't suspect his identity at all, they even looked at him with an inexplicable gaze.

If Alan saw this, he would tell the great Evil Lord that the "inexplicable gaze" everyone was looking at him with was known as "caring for the mentally handicapped is everyone's responsibility".

For Abraham, it was a good thing that no one suspected his identity. Moreover, his mission to occupy a stronghold was not complete yet. It would be a failure if he was exposed like this.

Besides, the drinks served in the tavern were so delicious. He didn't drink enough last night. There was another drink on the menu that he hadn't tried yet.

The moment Abraham thought about the drinks served in the tavern, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Since these stupid humans hadn't suspected his identity yet, he had to focus his investigation on the tavern.

This tavern was destined for the demon clan. There was also a teenager who could brew good liquor. The Demon King would like him.

When Wayne saw the man in front of him was so engrossed in his own fantasy that he was chuckling, he couldn't help but shake the goosebumps off his body.

"Um, Abraham?"

Wayne asked tentatively.

Now that the man in front of him was no longer affected by the alcohol, he returned to the original appearance when they first met. He was so quiet that he looked neurotic. He placed his hood back on and hid his face in the shadows.

"If you don't have anywhere to go, you can stay in the blacksmith shop for the time being. After all, I live alone, and we can go to Little Alan's place for drinks at night."

Wayne wanted him to stay so he could monitor him, but he also felt like they had quite a bit in common. After all, after drinking, Abraham and he got along quite well.

To Wayne's surprise, Abraham rejected him.

"No need. Your lord as his own place to go."

After saying that, he turned around and left the blacksmith shop, ignoring Wayne who was dumbfounded.

The blacksmith shop was located on the main street. Compared to the back street where the tavern was located, it was more prosperous and crowded.

Abraham suddenly felt a little unaccustomed and panicked slightly while standing on the crowded street. After he identified the direction of the tavern, he lowered his head and quickly ran toward the back street.

He came to the dark alley again and returned to the corner in the shadows.

Abraham finally let out a sigh of relief.

He skillfully took out his diary and opened it.

Hailar calendar: the third day after invading the human world

Today was the third day I invaded the human world as the vanguard for the demon clan. I am feeling a little depressed.

Ever since I left the abyss, I missed my hometown very much. (crossed out)

The human world was a good place. It was clean, beautiful, had many interesting new things, delicious food, and super delicious wine…

There was also a child that I think would be very suitable to bring back to the demon clan…

The human world was a good place. The sun was bright and the spring breeze was warm.

However, I am the Demon King's most important right-hand man. I cannot be enticed by a little beauty in the human world.

As the vanguard, I must complete the Demon King's mission perfectly!

PS: the mission completion time is up to fate. After all, there are too many powerhouses in the human world. I am but a single demon. I am facing great difficulties completing this mission by myself. I believe that the Demon King will understand.

After checking it, he closed the book with a smile. He carefully placed it in his pocket and raised his head.

History was always astonishingly repeating itself. At the entrance of the alley, a four or five-year-old boy with his pants half-off…

This time, Abraham whistled calmly and swaggered past the child, leaving the alley.

After the child finished peeing, he pulled up his pants and shouted while running to his mother, "Mom, there's a pervert over there…"

Passing by the snack shop, the auntie in the shop saw Abraham again. This time, the auntie did not hesitate. She picked up a bag of bread from the table and ran out of the door.

She stuffed the paper bag into Abraham's arms.

"Little Alan told me that you're just a little shy. Don't take to heart what happened yesterday."

"If you're hungry in the future, you can come to auntie's shop. I can give you the leftover bread."

The auntie didn't wait for Abraham to respond. She turned around and walked into the shop smiling. From her small steps, one could see that the auntie was happy.

Maybe she was happy because she did something good.

Abraham stared blankly at the bag of bread in his arms. When he turned around, he could see the auntie in the snack shop. She was arranging the freshly baked bread on the shelf with a bright smile.

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The paper bag in his arms was constantly emitting an alluring bread aroma, and the heat it carried was transmitting to Abraham.

He stood on the street with the bread in his arms. A few steps forward was the tavern.

Suddenly, Abraham smiled, a warm smile hanging on his pale face.

He naturally took out a piece of bread from the paper bag and took a small bite. This was the most delicious bread he had ever eaten.

Abraham silently affirmed..Alan smiled at Abraham who was leaning against the wall and eating bread.

He knew he had to be careful around this strange man, especially in this foreign world where magic was prevalent. After all, he did not know magic at all so he could easily be in danger.

When he rejected the gift from the auntie next door in the afternoon, to when Alan brought him into the tavern that night, and the reaction he had when he saw food, Alan was certain that this man with such strange behavior was a hillbilly with a social phobia. Of course, he believed in his drunken speech about the Abyss.

For an adult who transmigrated here from the 21st century, he believed in the saying that everyone spoke the truth when they were drunk.

Alan did not know much about the Abyss and the demons.

However, after meeting Abraham, the Evil Lord of demons, Alan was more willing to believe that the Abyss demons were just a bunch of backwood bumpkins who had never seen the world.

Perhaps they just wanted to enter the city to see the world but the people in the city mistakenly thought that they were invading, so they just started to fight. Later on, neither side was willing to admit defeat, which led to the current situation.

Alan felt that he had reached the truth. The Abyss and the demons were not an unintelligent race. Perhaps these bumpkins were easy to communicate with and much more innocent than what others may think.

Abraham happily finished the bread in his hand. He looked at Alan who just opened the door.

After hesitating for a while, he carried the remaining bread and entered the tavern.

He handed the bread to Alan.

"Here you go. This is to pay you back for the noodles from last night."

Abraham's voice sounded very clear when he wasn't drinking.

"Don't mind if I do. The auntie next door is very good at baking bread. I like it very much. Thank you, Abraham."

Alan's smile was full of kindness.

So the two of them sat face to face, eating their bread and leisurely looking outside the door, waiting for the first guest to come and drink.

Perhaps it was because tomorrow was the Harvest Festival and everyone was busy, there were not many people tonight. Other than the few repeating customers, most did not come.

As soon as they entered the tavern, they saw Abraham, who was staying in the tavern. Everyone casually teased him out of goodwill.

After Alan explained to everyone that he was afraid of strangers, they could not help but feel that Abraham was easier to get along with when he was drunk.

Mister Wayne still stepped on the tail of the setting sun and came into the tavern.

Every time he came to the tavern, he would make a ruckus, and everyone could hear him from afar.

When he entered the tavern, he saw Abraham, who was helping Alan with the tray. Wayne was shocked.

"I was wondering why you didn't want to come to the tavern with me. It turns out that you snuck here first."

Mister Wayne complained.

Alan saw that not many people were here, so he sat Abraham next to mister Wayne and gave him a cup, letting the two of them drink by themselves.

He didn't know what was going on between the two of them, but as long as they drank, they would be able to chat together.

When Alan was done with serving and sat down at their table, the topic of conversation was no longer about dragon-slaying, but rather slaughtering gods…

Alan assumed that perhaps dragon slaying wasn't enough to satisfy their bragging?

Tomorrow's Harvest Festival was important so the tavern closed earlier than usual.

After watching mister Wayne and Abraham leave, he listened to their jokes and laughed as they left the street.

Alan was also about to close the door.

Back at the blacksmith shop, Wayne, who drank too much again, returned to his bed and fell asleep.

Abraham waited for a long time. After confirming that Wayne was indeed drunk, he quietly left the room.

But what he didn't know was that the moment he left the room, Wayne opened his eyes while pretending to snore, a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

Abraham left the room and went to the shop upfront, which was where Wayne forged during the day.

His hands moved quickly and drew a few hexagonal star arrays in the air.

After the air in front of him fluctuated, a blurry image appeared.

One could vaguely make out that it was a person with a triangular cotton nightcap on his head. The person yawned and spoke lazily.

"Abraham, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation for why you haven't been answering your king's communications and disturbing my dreams in the middle of the night."

Abraham lowered his head. He was a little frightened and quickly explained.

"My King, it's not that I don't want to receive your communications. I don't have any other way. The human world is far different from what you've said," Abraham sobbed.

When the man opposite him heard this, he seemed to be a little angry.

"My King, please listen to my explanation."

"The human world has changed too much."

"When I first arrived in the human world, I was in a forest. I walked for an entire night before I left the elves' territory. Several times, the elves almost discovered me. Fortunately, I was cautious, so I had a chance to escape."

Abraham patted his chest when he recalled that dangerous night.

"Then, by the evening of the second day, I finally arrived at the nearest human city. This city… the city walls are at least three meters thick and twenty meters high. Human powerhouses are patrolling at all times."

"After I entered the city, I saw clean and spacious streets. There were even neat street lamps by the road. The shops along the streets were also bustling with people…"

Following Abraham's explanation, the person on the opposite side gradually became silent. Even though they were not standing face to face, he could still feel his anger.

"Later, I set my sights on a tavern and planned to use it as our demon stronghold in the human world. However, My King…This tavern is so powerful…"

"It's been three days and I still haven't been able to thoroughly investigate the tavern, let alone investigate the city. My King, the humans have become very powerful. There are as many powerhouses among them as there are hairs on a cow's back."

In the blacksmith shop, Abraham complained to the Demon King tearfully about the difficulties he faced while undercover in the human world.

Wayne was dumbstruck when he heard this. This fool really was a demon?

If the entire demon clan was like him, what was the point of fighting? If humans were to play a simple trick, they could wipe them out…

Even the Demon King was so easy to coax. How did the Great War between Gods and Demons 800 years ago end up so tragic?

Wayne couldn't help but silently complain. The might of the demon clan have gone awry…

After Abraham finished complaining, he lowered his head and waited for the Demon King's reply with a sad face.

The Demon King was silent for a long time.

"Sigh, the strength of the human race has indeed exceeded my expectations. Thank you for your hard work, Abraham. Don't worry, I know now that the human world is dangerous, so I won't let you deal with it alone. Tomorrow, I will arrange a helper for you. He will look for you. You two will work together. That's it for now. If there is anything else, contact me at any time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the image in front of Abraham gradually disappeared.

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However, the Demon King didn't see the shocked expression on his Evil Lord's face when he heard that he was getting helpers.

Abraham cursed the Demon King in his heart. He didn't say all that to get helpers, he just wanted to stay in the human world a bit longer…

After listening to the conversation between the two, Wayne put his heart back into his stomach.

Now he was really at ease. After all, how powerful could such a simple race be?

He returned to his room with satisfaction. His mind was already looking forward to the Harvest Festival tomorrow. After all, the prizes were enticing..