When Ringer was looking for a job, he applied for a job as a bartender in a bar, but the customers here seemed strange.
What on earth can a female warrior wearing very little protect against with armor that can't even protect her from sight?
How did the disaster mage, who had less than 100 points of luck, survive to this day?
The melancholy and lonely Skeleton King, skeleton? drink wine? Please don't waste it!
The Demon King who falls in love with the brave man, since you are the Demon King, please do your job well, okay?
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Well, he was getting used to these strange guests.
(I feel uncomfortable with not naming names: "Wine for a Wonderful Different World", "Sword and Sorcery and Beautiful Girls", "Wine for Beautiful Girls", "God-Level Bartender from Another World", "I'm Really Not the God of Bacchus")
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