Alien Bar: Picked up a wizard girl

Under the full moon, white roses surrounded the silent castle.

The purple velvet curtains left a gap, and a trace of moonlight squeezed into the room, and as the curtains swayed, they appeared and disappeared on the floor.

The gorgeous draped bed, exquisite chandeliers, and elegant furniture prove that this is not a maid's room.

The mahogany bookshelf is filled with books about demons and mysterious rituals.

The owner of these books was lying on the floor, painting the magic circles that summoned demons on the floor with brushes and red paints.

The lights were turned off in the room, and the light was very dark, with only six candles on the ground. The faint candlelight illuminated the girl's serious little face and her soft long silver hair.

"Huh, it's finally done."

The girl in a white nightgown stood up and looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

A circular magic circle with hexagrams and spells inside.

She put the brush and paint plate aside, carefully moved the six candles into the magic circle, and placed them at the hexagon of the hexagon of the hexagon.

No candle was extinguished. She nodded with satisfaction, her eyes set aside. There was a dead frog and a black sheep's horn on the floor next to the magic circle.

The black sheep horn was brought back when asked by the maid to buy vegetables.

The frog begged my third sister to help me catch it. It was dead and was lying on the floor with her belly rolled over.

The girl's delicate little nose was wrinkled, and she seemed to smell a stinking smell.

She covered her mouth and nose, clamped the frog's legs with silver tweezers, and threw it into the magic circle.

He breathed a sigh of relief and threw the black sheep horn in again.

Well, the last thing is just the last filthy thing.

Thinking of the last summoning item, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed and her cheeks became hot.

In order to prepare the last piece of material, she didn't take a shower all day.

After a while, she finally overcame her shyness and reached her small hands under her skirt.

The materials are ready and everything is ready.

The girl knelt in front of the magic circle, closed her eyes, folded her hands together, and recited the spell to summon the demons she learned from the book.

After reading it in one breath, the girl prayed in her heart:

"Demon God, give me a handsome demon."

Then he opened one eye nervously and expectantly.

There is a wooden door in the center of the magic circle.

"It really appears!"

The girl opened her eyes wide and stared at the wooden door that appeared out of thin air, with an excited light flashing in her eyes.

Although the door looked a bit ordinary, this was the first time she summoned something. She was very excited and thought that maybe the demon's nest was behind the door.

She held her breath and stared at the wooden door in the center of the magic circle, her heartbeat gradually accelerated.

With a creak, the door slowly opened.

A young man with pale skin walked out of the door.

The girl's heartbeats faster, her eyes glowing at the man's face.

But soon, a look of astonishment appeared on her face, because another woman came out of the door.

Why are there women?

Ah, he must be the servant of the devil.

Linger came out of the door, stepped on a soft thing, moved her feet away, looked down and saw a stomped frog.

The magic array was painted on the floor, and there was a black horn in the array, as well as a black silk fabric of unknown significance.

The silver-haired girl in a white nightgown sat kneeling outside the magic circle, staring at him in amazement.

He couldn't help but wonder, what is he doing?

"Hello, you." The girl said hello to him nervously.

Linger stared at the girl's face, thinking.

The girl lowered her head shyly, her heartbeats violently, and various thoughts began to emerge from her mind.

What would he do to me? Since he was a summoned demon, it must be a very bad thing.

For example, if I force me to sign a contract with him, I will torture my body and soul until I surrender.

The girl's face couldn't help but turn red, and her body trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was fear or excitement.

"What's your name?" The voice of the summoned demon came to his ears.

"Lee, Layla, Layla Oliva."

Oliva is also the surname of Seria, and her full name is Seria Oliva.

This girl who looked a little strange indeed had something to do with Seria.

When Linger saw Leila, she felt familiar. In addition to her similar face, her silver hair was almost exactly the same color as Seriya's hair, except that the girl in front of her had long hair and Seriya had short hair.

"Do you know Seriya?"

Layla showed an unexpected expression.

"Mr. Demon knows my sister?"

Why did this devil ask about my sister? Do you mean that he wants me to drag my sister into the water?

However, my sister is so strong that the devil may not be her opponent. It would be a bad thing if the devil he had finally summoned was beaten away by my sister.

While Layla was thinking about it, Linge showed a shocked expression.

This kid calls me a devil?

However, when he saw the hexagram magic array on the ground and those strange materials, he probably guessed why.

This child must be trying to summon the demon, but where did she learn the summoning ritual? The sacrifices she used are so strange. Can she really summon the demons?

As for the exit that happens to appear in the center of this ridiculous magic circle, it is probably a trick made by the sect spirit.

"I'm not a demon, but a companion to your sister. We made an appointment five days ago and came to pick her up today." He felt a little funny and explained to Layla.

"Lie, you are not a demon, how could you happen to appear in my summoning array?"

"Take me to find your sister, and you will naturally know if what I said is true."

Layla stood up from the ground and looked at Linger carefully, not finding any characteristics that the demon should have.

There are no horns on his head, no beast-like eyes, and no evil temperament on his body. Could it be that he is really his sister's companion?

If this is true, it means that her summoning failed again.

"Hmph, come with me." She turned around unwillingly and walked towards the door.

Linger and Lanya followed her and came to the corridor outside.

While Layla was leading the way, Lan Ya whispered to Linge: "Linger, you have signed a contract with the Demon King, and demon horns have grown on your head. You can no longer be considered a human, at least not a pure human."

But Linger still prefers that it is a prank by the Gate Spirit. Even if he is a demon, he is summoned by a sacrifice of unknown significance, it is too embarrassing.

Soon, Layla stopped in front of a door, and a brief and rapid sound of wind came from the door.

"It's so late, my sister is still practicing martial arts. It's not easy to be a monk." Hearing the sound from the door, Layla shook her head slightly.

I really don’t know why my sister chose the path of a monk. Shouldn’t girls use elegant magic? How could they train their muscles? I really don’t understand her.

"Hey, it's still time to admit that you are a demon. Have you heard the movements of my sister practicing? If you dare to lie to me, she will repair you hard." Layla was still unwilling to accept the failure of the summoning ceremony and confirmed Linger's identity again.

Ringer smiled and shook his head, pushing open the door.

"Seria, I'm here to pick you up."