I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Du Lin wiped his face, and said to Mata Hari expressionlessly, "Assassin, bring the wine."

Mata Hari shrank subconsciously from the terrifying eyes staring at her Master. She felt that if she didn't move for a second, her chest would be blown away by the Master's fist.

"Yes!"

She immediately went to the bar and took out a bottle of beer.

Then the Master was seen shaking both ends of the beer bottle.

Is this going to hit Joan Hei on the head with one blow?Mata Hari felt horribly thinking about...

Even though the small body in front of her seemed harmless to humans and animals, she had already witnessed the side of the tyrant who killed all the servants who fit him in the summoning field just because they didn't need them.

She has no doubt that the next second, this little Master will hit Hei Zhen's head with a beer bottle, isn't this person too terrifying?

Staring nervously ahead, she saw the young man raising the wine bottle in his hand, and she couldn't help avoiding her eyes to see the next horrible scene.

however--

In the next second, there was only the sound of the cap of a beer bottle being popped, and in an instant——

Beer bottles, aim!

Target calibration, Joan Alter A.venger, face location.

A large piece of milky white foam spewed out from the wine bottle in an instant, pouring onto Hei Zhen's flushed face.

"Please wake me up!" Du Lin said dissatisfied.

"Gu... Gulu!" Hei Zhen didn't react at all, she couldn't help frowning when she was hit by the strange smell of beer washing her face.Then instinctively covered his face with his hands.

After rinsing off a bottle of wine, Hei Zhen wiped her face and put it down. Although the blush was still there, the original obsequiousness was subdued, and she was quite sober.

"Has your brain returned to normal?" Du Lin asked.

Hei Zhen's tone was full of remembrance: "Ah? By the way, who are you, little brat?"

"it's me!"

"Master?" Hei Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and then said 'poof': "Hahahaha, hey, what do you look like? Are you funny?"

"Stop drinking, you'd better go to sleep." Du Lin whispered.

"Hehe~ I won't leave, you invited me to this disgusting place~"

"Well, I should have let you come if I knew earlier."

Hei Zhen's brows suddenly drooped: "...you bastard, you really annoy me. But now you are no longer worthy of making me angry, disgusting Master."

She didn't bother to talk to Durin any more, and refilled the wine on the bar.

Du Lin's expression was slightly condensed, and he walked directly to the side passage to the bar, stood opposite Hei Zhen, opened a bottle of Fat House Happy Water, and sprayed it on Hei Zhen's face.

【Ultimate face wash】

"You bastard!" Hei Zhen stared at the guy in front of him.

"Are you still drinking?"

Hei Zhen rebelliously poured a glass, tons, tons, tons...

Dooling opened a bottle of beer and launched the milky foam ultimate wash again.

"Hey...you've offended me, brat!" Hei Zhen snorted in a low voice, stood up directly from the bar, pulled out the sword at her waist, and swept forward with a sweeping blow, bringing up a large area of ​​flames.

"Go to hell!"

Mata Hari's eyes widened, this A.venger dared to resist this terrifying Master! ?

Du Lin had been on guard for a long time, jumped back, picked up several wine bottles at the same time, and threw them on Hei Zhen's head.

【Gandr】

The Yin-Qi bomb, like a bullet, was shot out from Du Lin's index finger, directly shooting through the wine bottles in the sky, and bottles of wine poured down from the sky in an instant.This attack was supposed to target the human body and directly make it sick, but he was still reluctant to treat his servants.

Hei Zhen let out a low snort, this means confirmed that the kid in front of her was indeed her Master.She raised her head, held the sword in her hand, and swung it directly into the sky, stirring up a fire of hatred.

"Roar!"

At the Christmas Eve party, all the people were attracted by the scene of setting fire in front of the bar, and then, they saw the confrontation between the two people fighting wits and courage, which became intense.

"Is that some kind of acrobatics?"

"A fire-breathing girl, a boy jumping through a fire hoop?"

"It seems to be master candidates and servants? But... Is it too dangerous to do this kind of program in this kind of place?"

No, it's not a show!

Mata Hari looked at this scene speechlessly in her heart. The two clearly annoyed each other and were engaged in a magic confrontation.

However, the seemingly vicious and deadly attacks can always be dodged...

I don't know if this is her delusion and guess, as if they are very familiar with each other's situation, and have experienced all kinds of deep understanding together!

But if so...

Is there still a need to fight?