"..."

I can't deny it.

"Ahem, everyone, listen to me. I did not abduct Fini. I can swear to God."

Seeing that everyone still looked at me with suspicion, I sighed helplessly and said again.

"Okay, I swear to all my wives that I didn't abduct Feeney, so that's it."

Everyone nodded.

Who doesn't know that Elder Fan loves his precious wives the most? There is a saying in the bar that it is easier for Elder Fan to believe in God than to let him believe in his wives.

"Elder Fan, do you know the whereabouts of Feini?"

An adventurer still refused to give up and asked with less expectation. After thinking about it, I didn't abduct Feini, so they probably don't know Feini's whereabouts. This is a normal way of thinking.

However, this is the right person to ask.

Originally I wanted to say I didn't know, but there seemed to be some impression in my mind. After searching for a while, I finally found some clues in the vague memories of the drunken wedding.

After looking at the adventurers who were looking forward to it, I said uncertainly.

"Not sure...but it's very possible that it's in the elves' prison."

As if responding to someone's words, a mournful cry of "meow~~" came from the prison of the Elf King's City thousands of miles away from the Green Forest Bar.

"What?"

Suddenly, hundreds of adventurers stood up aggressively and clenched their fists.

"Those guys with long ears actually dared to imprison Miss Feeney. They are so courageous!!"

"Brothers, join me in rushing into the Elf King's City, rescue Miss Feini, and take a step forward if you agree."

"Oh oh oh oh~~~!!"

"Puff...Puff...Puff..."

Several thumps resounded loudly in the bar, and the fanatical Fini fans who screamed the loudest fell to the table with smoke coming from their heads and foaming at the mouth.

"As for Feini, leave it to me. After all, I am also the prince of the elves now, so it is easier to talk."

Looking at a group of adventurers who were still maintaining their demonstration movements, raising their fists high, but turning back and looking at me with their mouths wide open, I smiled slightly, pressed my fists tightly, and continued speaking word for word.

"If anyone still chooses to go his own way and rescue Fini, I don't mind sending him to Kurast's cell first... and lying down!!"

Many adventurers seemed to have remembered my identity, and they couldn't help but shuddered, laughed, quickly retracted their raised fists, murmured words against violence, and sat down obediently.

Very good, these restless guys were finally suppressed for the time being. It seems that Feini's popularity is really not small, but after not seeing her for a while, the fan base is going crazy.

I chose a quiet table for five people and sat down. After taking a look at the current situation of the bar, I finally understood why the maids were so busy. It was simple. Without the ace Fini, the other sub-ace Oona

, the elves must still be anxiously thinking about how to rescue Feini.

Without these two trump cards, Green Forest Bar is just an ordinary small bar in Adventurer's Paradise.

A crisp sound of falling to the ground was heard. Looking at the source of the sound, it turned out that something unexpected happened. A young maid finally made a mistake because she could not adapt to such a high-intensity work.

The plates fell to the ground together, and her knees were pierced by fragments. The maid's skirt was ripped open with a loud hiss, and the blood slowly dyed the skirt red.

The injured maid was helped up to the second floor by others. Most of the adventurers here were regular customers of the Green Forest Bar. Seeing this situation, it was hard to say anything, and the atmosphere was a bit gloomy.

"I'll go up and have a look."

After thinking about it, I said to the other four people, I know this maid. Although I can’t name her, she served me several times when I visited the Green Forest Bar in the past. The two sweet dimples on her cheeks are very impressive.

People like it.

However, I still underestimated how clingy the four little tails were. When I said this, others wanted to follow, and as a result, a group of five people went up to the second floor under the attention of the adventurers.

In the room, the injured maid was being greeted by other maids. As soon as I came in, the other maids shouted.

"Fan Sir, Fan DaRong."

Due to their relationship with Fini, these maids were naturally more familiar with me than other adventurers. As soon as they saw me coming up, they all called me kindly. When Arturia and the others appeared later, they all became silent again.

"Okay, let's all go down. We can't keep our guests waiting for a long time."

There was an indifferent voice outside the door. When I looked back, I saw that it was not the owner of the Green Forest Bar who was holding a pipe and looking like someone who owed her five hundred gold coins.

Under the urging of the boss, all the maids went downstairs to work again, leaving only the maid with an injured thigh still lying on the bed, looking softly at her boss with apologetic eyes, as if she had done something wrong.

land.

"Where are you injured?"

I took a few steps forward, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at this soft and pitiful maid, and asked softly.

For these civilian maids, it was probably rare for them to be treated tenderly by a superior adventurer. This weak maid couldn't help but shudder, and looked at me a little flattered, then she stretched out her hand tremblingly and pointed at herself who was stained with blood.

The red skirt covers the knees.

Commoners could not withstand the strong effects of the life potion. Fortunately, I had not forgotten the priest's housekeeping skills. I smiled slightly and looked at the blushing maid.

"Can you close your eyes? Don't worry, it only takes a while and you will be fine soon."

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt that it was a bit off the mark. Sure enough, the maid's face became even more rosy, like a red apple.

I don't know whether it was out of trust in me or fear of adventurers, but she obediently closed her eyes despite being extremely shy.

After holding on to it, the priest's staff was already in the palm of his hand. A gentle white light flashed from the staff, and it was gently touched on the knee area of ​​his hand. The whole process was very skillful. It seemed that Lu Gaoyin had not forgotten the experience when he pretended to be a priest.

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Satisfied, I took back the staff and asked the maid to open her eyes and move her injured thigh. I was surprised to find that it was intact as before. The maid looked at me as if she were looking at...a monster.

Well, in the eyes of civilians, adventurers are indeed a group of monsters.
Chapter completed!